Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 1: Rudong chaos
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The carriage still did not move, and the girl at the front of the carriage did not have any nervous expressions, but the nobleman in the carriage made a calm and mocking voice: "Li Qilong, as a mausoleum, you naturally know how to assassinate I am the crime of punishing the Nine Clan. You don’t hesitate to save your life, do you want your family to accompany you to death?"
Li Qilong smiled gently, and said: "Your Majesty, bother, the humble family members have been settled."
"Is the Great Mang dynasty in the south? The person who instructed you to do this seems to have promised you, perhaps promised you a better position in the south?" The voice in the carriage was even more sarcasm:" Indeed, if you can succeed, it is still possible to escape to the south from here, but if something like this occurs in the territory of the Yunqin Empire, what kind of anger do you think you have to bear? Not to mention the pressure of the Yunqin Empire’s army, The so-called Damang dynasty may cease to exist overnight...Don’t forget that if you want to kill, you may not be in the Yunqin Empire. You are just a defected mausoleum, and the Damang dynasty will send many elite masters to follow all day long. You and your family? Can you stop the powerful assassins of our Yunqin Empire? Are you inherently stupid, or are you not willing to think about the joints?"
Li Qilong's round face twitched, Qiang said calmly: "From now on, Li Qilong is dead, whether it is ultimately determined that he conspired to assassinate you, was killed by your counterattack, or because he was protecting you And being killed by an assassin, he has died on the official road outside Rudongling from now on. No one knows that he is still alive. No matter how powerful an assassin is, it is impossible to assassinate a dead person."
There was a moment of silence in the carriage, and a voice came out again: "After all, your grade is too low...the level of cultivation is too low, the rank is too low, and the people you come into contact with are low, so those who use you as chess pieces are playing power , You can't understand it at all."
The voice is very flat, but in the calm words, Li Qilong feels inferior and disdainful. This makes Li Qilong feel that this is a proud peacock talking to a native chicken. And it's still a native chicken standing in the mud with a slightly convex belly and half of his body wet.
In normal times, he may not have half dissatisfaction in his heart, but today, his round face is involuntarily twitching again, and his fat finger joints rattle. He stared at the carriage and grinned in a mutated tone: "I was born in the imperial city and had dragon blood, so what? I am too low-grade, so what? Today you are not going to die by my hands! My name is Li Qi Long, but today I am going to change my name to Li Qilong and ride on you!"
The carriage stopped responding, the rain was getting worse, and water sprays bloomed on the carriage, and raindrops hit Li Qilong’s face. His wet right hand shook slightly, "Kill Stop her!" Suddenly, he let out a loud roar!
Following Rudongling guard's stern shout, hundreds of masked swordsmen in iron armor rushed towards the carriage in the center of the official road in silence from all sides under the rain curtain.
However, the first to arrive in the carriage was not these cold swordsmen with black scarves, but the black feather arrows shot from one side of the bamboo forest.
With the buzzing of bowstrings, the dense black arrows shattered countless bamboo leaves, pierced the rain curtain with a shrill sound, and instantly descended around the carriage.
The two ponies and the carriage turned into hedgehogs in an instant. The blood and water crisscrossed in the rain and mud. There was no trace of the Tsing Yi girl in the front of the car. Before the feather arrow fell, she opened the carriage door quickly. Got in.
The power of these black feather arrows is not lower than the power of the feather arrows shot by Lin Xi, but these feather arrows penetrate the horse body, densely inserted into the carriage body, but none of them can penetrate the carriage. .
With a "crunch", the carriage door that was slightly slanted by the fallen horse opened in this situation, and a woman in white with a cloud on her temple walked out of the carriage door.
The white-clothed woman looks a little tired, and there are some wrinkles in the corners of her eyes. It is not thin, but the **** are not plump enough, and the features are correct. However, she does not look amazing, but the moment she appeared, All the masked swordsmen accustomed to seeing blood and dozens of rock-cold archers hiding among the bamboo forests were all slightly stagnant.
Not because of the appearance of the woman in white, nor because she is a practitioner, but because of her identity!
As Li Qilong, who organized the assassination of this woman in this organization, knows, the Yunqin Empire has internal and external troubles. There are powerful enemies on the outside. The inside is military and arrogant, and the wind of arrogance prevails. The Qin Empire is still the most powerful empire in the world, because in other words, the Yunqin Empire resisted the ancient Tang and Tibetan kingdoms in the west, resisted the Daman dynasty in the south, and blocked the cavemen in the east. With the power of one country, these opponents struggled. And this woman is the sister of the current sage of the Yunqin Empire, the most powerful person in this world!
This is the real Tianyan. If she hadn't left the imperial city, let alone Li Qilong was just a mausoleum governor, even a provincial governor would not have had the chance to see this woman several times in her life.
So even if this woman does not look amazing, even her meager lips give people a cold and slightly affectionate look, but it is because of the identity of this woman, because of the harsh sentence that I just said to change her name to Li Qilong Well, Li Qilong, who didn’t have much demand for female **** as early as a few years ago,
Even if I just stared at the two thin lips, I only felt an inexplicable evil fire rising from the lower abdomen.
He stared at the white-clothed woman nervously, fearfully and fiercely. His mind only wanted to tear the woman’s clothes to pieces, crush her under him, and at the same time take a knife. Her snow-white carcass|stabbing in the body!
The black scarf masked swordsmen are very brave, and there must be an inexplicable evil fire burning in their bodies. Although this woman in white clothes must be a practitioner, these black scarf masks After a slight stagnation, the swordsman of rushed around the carriage with a fanatical attitude.
When a black-scarf swordsman who rushed forward slammed on the fallen horse’s head and leaped high, the black-edged army long knife in his hand was slashed towards the white-clothed woman. He stood in the front of the car, with nothing in his hands.
However, the pupils of the black scarf swordsman suddenly shrank, and the white-clothed woman stretched out her right hand, with a strange posture and speed, before his sword fell on his wrist.
Then he clearly heard the cracking sound of his hand bones under the iron armor, and then the black long knife in his hand was already in the hands of the woman in white, and then the black long knife was pressed against the fine iron armor between the neck The gap was cut across his head...At the same time, the left hand of the woman in white also lightly patted the iron armor on his chest.
"Peng!"
With a light tap, there was a dull loud noise like a heavy blow.
The head of the black scarf swordsman flew up, but his body was directly photographed as a kite with a broken string, which flew upside down, with a clear slender palm print on his chest.
The blood spurting from between the necks spilled over several black scarves knife men, blinding their eyes, but not a single drop fell on the woman in white.
There was a sudden chill around, and everyone's eyes followed the headless body through the rain curtain.
However, only at this moment, the woman in white had stepped out of the carriage, and two heads rose into the sky under a wave of her knife. One of the headless corpses was shot out by her with one palm and hit the back. The two black scarf swordsmen also flew out.
The surrounding black scarf knives surged up, but the white-clothed woman walked slowly, extremely relaxed, every knife swiped, either with a head flying out, or someone flying out with broken bones.
No one could stop it. The three swordsmen slashed out at the same time, but her backhand slashed all three knives hardly on her body, causing all three of them to be extremely miserable. Knock out.
She is like a giant elephant walking among sheep, even the simplest move, even if it is to judge her next move, there is no way to resist it.
Li Qilong, standing under the oil paper umbrella, couldn't help shaking slightly. He knew that this woman in white was a cultivator, but he didn't expect that she would be so strong!
Among the bamboo forest, dozens of archers wearing hats stood cold like a rock, and the black stone bows in their hands were always facing the position of the woman in white.
In the bamboo forest behind the dozens of archers, two people walked slowly.
One is an extremely burly giant, wearing a heavy bronze armor with his entire face covered in it, and holding a chilling double-edged great axe in his hand. He is a full head taller than the tallest person among the archers, and the double-edged great axe he is carrying is almost the same length as him.
Whether it is the heavy armor on his body or the snow-white double-edged battle axe in his hand, there are detailed and orderly runes. With a unique power, it won't rain.
The other man was wearing a plain gray cotton robe without a face mask. He was a middle-aged man of ordinary figure and sad face. He had no weapons in his hands. His slightly white hair on the temples was made of three black iron hairpins. Three hair buns, a very strange and memorable hairstyle.
Looking at the flying warband, the giant in heavy armor solemnly asked the sad middle-aged man beside him: "Can you deal with it?"
"It should be the cultivation base of a great country teacher...should barely handle it." The sad middle-aged man frowned and said softly.
"Then let's go." The heavy armored giant was eager to try, and the heavy armor on his body and the giant axe in his hand were faintly shining yellow.
The cotton robe on his body is soaked, but the sad face that doesn't seem to care about the middle-aged man shook his head, "No hurry, wait."