Chapter 221 Night
Wait until Qin Yang rushes out of Fuhaihou Mansion.
Then he saw the dust smoke rolling up like a dragon all over the sky, and black dragon flags rolling in the dust smoke.
Nearly a thousand heavy cavalry covered in black dragon armor rushed towards them, their evil aura rising to the sky and their power terrifying.
The violent vibrations on the ground were caused by the charging and trampling of the earth by these heavy cavalry.
"Beijiao Heavy Cavalry."
Leng Cang spit out four words.
"What's the origin?" Qin Yang asked.
"This is the elite cavalry of the Beijiao Legion. The armor weighs hundreds of kilograms. It requires at least a level of Qi cultivation to bear it."
"Once we form a formation and charge, not to mention the inner breath warriors, even the grandmaster warriors will be trapped and die."
Leng Cang said in a deep voice.
The predecessor of the Beijiao Army was the Fuhai Army, which was actually controlled by the Fuhaihou Mansion.
In recent years, he has been stationed at the border of Yongning Prefecture to guard against the invasion of Nanmang foreign tribes.
It's just that this time Fuhaihou passed away, and it was only natural for the commander-in-chief of the Beijiao Army to come back.
Qin Yang narrowed his eyes and looked.
I saw one person at the head of Beijiao Heavy Cavalry. He had a strong physique, a tough face, and a bit of ruthlessness.
After approaching Fuhai Hou's Mansion, the Beijiao Heavy Cavalry slowly slowed down and stopped in front of the Hou's Mansion.
"I've met the young Marquis!"
The people from Fu Haihou Mansion have been waiting in front of the door for a long time.
Seeing the leader dismounting, they all knelt down to greet him.
"Uncle Li, thank you for your hard work."
He nodded slightly towards the wealthy old man.
"This is what an old slave should do."
The rich old man smiled.
"Let's talk about it inside the mansion first."
The young Marquis said casually.
The rich old man hurriedly brought the young Marquis into the house.
As for Beijiao's heavy cavalry, they were stationed in a nearby open space.
"The name of the young marquis is Qi Yuan. He is the only grandson of Marquis Fu Hai. He has been called the young marquis since he was a child."
"After the death of Marquis Fuhai this time is reported to the court, he should inherit the title of Marquis Fuhai."
Leng Cang explained softly.
"This guy seems pretty strong."
Qin Yang felt a strong blood evil aura from the young marquis.
"Of course, since he was thirteen years old, he was sent to the border of Yongning by Marquis Fu Hai, where he fought with the foreign tribes of Nanmang day and night."
"The current cultivation level should have reached the Five Qi Chaoyuan Realm."
"This kind of talent is not much weaker than yours."
Leng Cang smiled.
"Qi Yuan." Qin Yang said the name of the young marquis.
He suddenly asked again: "Who is Uncle Li in Fuhaihou Mansion?"
He found that the wealthy old man seemed to have a high status among Fu Haihou.
"His name is Li Chen, and his position is as a steward in Fuhaihou's Mansion. He has been serving in Fuhaihou's Mansion since Fuhaihou returned to his hometown for retirement."
"Among many rumors, this Li Chen may be the first owner of Heiyu Tower."
"You have to be careful."
Leng Cang smiled.
The feud between Qin Yang and Heiyulou has been going on for a long time.
They were entangled from Shanhe County to Yongning Prefecture.
"It was well hidden. I didn't feel any murderous intent from him."
Qin Yang smiled.
"These old guys are indeed hiding very deep." Leng Cang nodded.
The commotion caused by the return of the young marquis subsided.
After everyone returned to the reception hall, people from Fuhaihou Mansion arranged accommodation for them one after another.
Qin Yang, Leng Cang and others were assigned to a courtyard.
There are exactly four wing rooms in this courtyard, one for each person.
Qin Yang was practicing the Beidou Zhenwu Xuan Gong cross-legged in the room, constantly radiating the cold air.
Time passes slowly.
Fu Haihou Mansion did not calm down.
The obscure and clumsy chanting of salvation never stopped.
On the contrary, after entering the night, it became more and more clear.
Fu Haihou's salvation ceremony lasted for three consecutive days and three nights before it was completed.
There are also some bells and gongs.
It's basically hard to fall asleep.
Another courtyard.
"Damn Qin Yang!"
Wu Hai was lying on the bed, his right hand had been shattered by Qin Yang's punch and had to be amputated.
As for the chest, many ribs were broken and bandaged with white cloth.
But Qin Yang's Beidou Zhenwu Yuanqi was too cold and fierce, like ice nails, piercing into the depths of his flesh and blood, making him extremely painful, as if he had fallen into an icy hell.
It will take at least half a month to resolve these vitality.
Bang bang~~
Sudden.
A knock on the door broke the wind and rain.
"come in."
"The door is unlocked."
Wu Hai shook his head.
He thought it was someone from his own family who came over to check on his injuries.
Creak~
The moment the door was pushed open.
A wave of wind and rain rushed in instantly.
A figure with an unclear face walked into the house.
Wu Hai turned around, looked at it, and said softly: "Why are you here again?"
The person who came was none other than Wu Qian.
But he clearly came here half an hour ago.
Wu Qian turned around without saying a word, closed the door again, and then walked to Wu Hai's bed.
Wu Hai felt something was wrong.
Wu Qian's movements and expression were very stiff, and his breath was also strange.
Moreover, there were still drops of water dripping from his body. According to Wu Qian's cultivation level, he should be able to isolate himself with body-protecting energy, so there was no need to get wet in the rain.
"Wu Qian. You"
Wu Hai was about to speak.
But the next moment.
Wu Qian's head slipped off his body and fell on Wu Hai's chest.
The head could also make expressions, showing a strange smile at Wu Hai.
"no no!!!"
Wu Hai screamed in horror.
next moment.
Wu Qian's head suddenly opened his mouth and bit his neck fiercely.
After a while.
Wu Hai's door opened again
This time, Wu Hai and Wu Qian walked out together.
Their faces were expressionless, their heads drooped slightly, and their faces were hidden in darkness.
In the rainy night, they knocked on another door.
Boom! ! !
Qin Yang, who was practicing, suddenly heard a thunder.
In the middle of the night, a strong wind suddenly came up and it started raining heavily.
Big raindrops hit the tiles crazily.
"Such heavy rain?"
Qin Yang got up from the bed and opened the window to see how heavy the rain was.
suddenly.
"Dead people!!!"
A sharp female voice tore through the rainy night.
Qin Yang was stunned and immediately walked out of the room.
Leng Cang, Ma Cheng, and Zhou Dingtian were all startled by the scream and walked out of the room one after another.
"I didn't expect that this was just the first night and it would be so restless."
Leng Cang shook his head slightly.
"Go and take a look first."
Ma Cheng smiled.
The four of them were all using energy to protect their bodies, blocking the raindrops from the outside world, and walked towards the source of the screams.
Wait until they come to a garden.
I saw that a large number of people had gathered.
Li Chen, the housekeeper of Fuhaihou Mansion, also rushed over.
Not to mention the nine aristocratic families, they rushed over immediately.
Boom!
A flash of thunder and lightning flashed.
Qin Yang instantly saw the state of the garden clearly.
I saw more than a dozen bloody heads with hideous faces hanging from an old tree in the garden.
The rain fell on the heads of these people, and the blood mixed with water continued to fall to the ground, staining a large area red.
Qin Yang recognized two of these heads.
Wu Qian Wu Hai
As for the other heads, Qin Yang had never seen them, but he had an excellent memory. He remembered that these people were standing near Wu Qian at that time, and they should also be from the Wu family. (End of chapter)