295 , the flames of war
295 , the flames of war
"Tzu Du, you are still here."
Old Liu blocked the entrance of the backyard doorway, and Chen Youcai could only see half of his cold side face.
He pointed to the small bronze incense burner in Tzu Du's hand, and said coldly: "Aren't you afraid of being suppressed by us when you break into Da Xia alone?"
"I'm afraid you don't have the ability to appreciate Dao, do you?"
A voice that sounded like a smile but not a smile sounded from behind Taoist Tzu Du. A middle-aged man with a smile on his lips slowly walked out of the night, and then nodded to the bald old Yao with a complex expression.
"Uncle Master..."
The bald old Yao sighed, pressed all the black smoke in his hand into the black box, and then bowed to the middle-aged man in salute.
Chen Youcai, who was standing on the other side of the doorway in the backyard, opened his eyes wide and his heart beat wildly.
He recognized this person, even if he had only met him once... He was the vegetative Huang Hao who was awakened by himself with refreshing dew in the base hospital earlier!
No, no, this person is no longer the battle hero Huang Hao, but a ray of evil punishment and Taoist deeds occupying this body.
Changes happened one after another, Chen Youcai shook his head violently, tried his best to wake himself up, and began to silently calculate the situation in the field.
The other party's arrival at the critical moment of refining the evil must have been planned for a long time, maybe... Even the bald old Yao walking out of the underground palace is also in their calculations!
"Are you OK?"
There was a movement of Xiangfeng beside her, but it was Lu Ningxiang who came over, staring at Chen Youcai with a pair of wonderful eyes, and asked with concern.
"I'm fine, but what should I do now..."
Chen Youcai gave a wry smile, Lu Ningxiang bit her red lips lightly, shook her head and said, "This level of struggle is beyond our ability to participate. We should follow Mr. Liu's arrangement and evacuate now."
"Yes, don't make unnecessary sacrifices, and leave immediately!"
Captain Long also came over quietly, and said in a low voice: "Before those guys make trouble, this is the best time to evacuate!"
"We just leave Mr. Liu alone?"
Chen Youcai was a little stunned, but Captain Long said with a serious face: "This is not to abandon, but to preserve combat power! Anyone who can break into the three-foot range of Liu Lao's body must be a dangerous person at the level of a reward and punishment envoy!"
"We will only distract Mr. Liu if we stay here!"
After Captain Long finished speaking, he waved his hand without hesitation, and led the team to evacuate to the front yard.
Chen Youcai stared blankly at their backs, as if he had been punched in the head, and it took him a while to react.
These guys actually know the real identity of Old Liu Tou!
Could it be that they are all... and Lu Ningxiang must also be a merit messenger!
"I don't want to hide it from you, but you also understand that this kind of identity cannot be revealed casually."
Facing Chen Youcai's mixed gaze, Lu Ningxiang smiled apologetically, and said, "Actually, I guessed your identity when we first met in Chenjiacun."
"You, it's really hard to hide from me..."
The corners of Chen Youcai's mouth were bitter, and he smiled stiffly, thinking that in Chenjia Village that day, in order to prevent Lu Ningxiang from being taken away by Qin Long, he foolishly rushed up and fought with the other party's men and horses.
Stupid, so cute and naive!
"I have seen everything you have done for me, and I am very grateful to you."
Lu Ningxiang smiled softly, and said: "Let's go, I believe Mr. Liu doesn't want us to stay either. He has more than enough protection for himself, so we don't have to worry about him."
Chen Youcai hesitated for a moment, then turned his head to look at the backyard. Unexpectedly, the originally hazy moonlight was now like a misty white mist, completely blocking the scene in the backyard.
He also knew that if he insisted on staying, he wouldn't be able to help him, so he immediately lost his mind and followed Lu Ningxiang to the front yard.
After a while, Chen Youcai and Chen Youcai stood in front of the screen wall in the front yard.
I saw Boss Dai and others lying on the cushions in the yard in disorder. Captain Long and the others had already carried them out and moved them into the ambulance at the entrance of the old house.
And around the old house, a yellow cordon was pulled up at this moment, surrounded by several officials with guns and live ammunition, and they were extremely vigilant.
"We are all affiliated to the domestic special operations department, which is responsible for dealing with such abnormal situations."
Lu Ningxiang stood beside Chen Youcai, and patiently explained: "Don't worry, they just injected your friend with a tranquilizer to make them continue to sleep."
Chen Youcai nodded, didn't say much, but stared closely at the direction of the backyard.
I saw that the green light floating above the backyard had dissipated at the moment, instead there was a layer of misty white mist, which seemed to cover the entire backyard.
While Chen Youcai and the others were waiting tediously, the backyard had turned into a sea of flames in purgatory.
Old Liu and the bald old Yao were back to back, and the vajra umbrella was suspended above their heads, struggling to support the black evil fire of punishment falling from the sky.
"Accept fate, even if the two of you join forces, you are not my opponent."
Huang Hao put his hands behind his back and sneered, while Taoist Cidu waved his sleeves, and the rain-dense black flames fell at an accelerated rate, slapping on the surface of the Vajra Umbrella with a clattering sound.
Old Liu's face turned black, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't talk about those who have and don't have them, do you think you can escape?"
"Who said I was going to run away?"
The corner of Huang Hao's mouth twitched, his eyes fixed on the black box in front of the bald old Yao.
The next moment, his eyes were full of light, and the black box buzzed and trembled rapidly in front of the bald old Yao, as if he was eager to get rid of something.
After the whoosh sound, the bald old Yao's face changed drastically, but he could only watch helplessly as the black box was thrown into Huang Hao's palm, and then the lid was opened, thousands of black smoke swirled wildly like snakes, desperately trying to get out of the black box.
"No, he wants to swallow these evil thoughts!"
Old Liu's expression was frightened, and he immediately raised his hand and pointed at him. The vajra umbrella spun violently, and the ribs of the umbrella glowed with red luster shot out vigorously, like a thousand arrows, heading towards Huang Hao through the air. go.
There was a muffled boom, but it was Huang Hao who raised his hand unhurriedly and drew an arc in the air.
Those umbrella ribs seemed to hit a transparent wall, and all of them returned in vain.
"Think about how many years I have punished the Tao, and there has never been a saint again."
Huang Hao raised his head wantonly and laughed twice, then opened his mouth and inhaled, actually sucking all the black smoke into his mouth and swallowing it all together.
On his sallow face, traces of black lines slowly climbed up, and the ends of his short, flat hair grew rapidly, and finally turned into gray and white shawl hair, fluttering in the night wind.
"If you want to become an evil saint, you must pass my level first!"
Seeing the insane look of enjoyment on Huang Hao's face, the old Liu head roared, and he rose up out of thin air, grabbed the handle of the vajra umbrella in mid-air with one hand, and pulled it out.
When the cold light suddenly appeared, it was like a pool of autumn water running across the night sky, tearing apart the stars and the moon, trying to divide the world into two!
That, it was a slender sword hidden in an umbrella!
"Hmph, it's just mediocre!"
The earth-shattering sword slashed down, Huang Hao's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his hand to meet him.
The soaring sword light collided fiercely with the palm of the hand, immediately convulsed a series of fierce auras, and shot out in all directions, razing all the flowers, plants, trees, pavilions, towers and pavilions in the backyard to the ground!
During the shock, Huang Hao's eyebrows were surrounded by a cloud of black air, which finally condensed into a date-shaped sword tip mark.
The Taoist Cidu on the side was fascinated by the sight, and excitedly leaned down and shouted: "Congratulations to Master Uncle on his sanctification!"
"Hahaha, what happened here, look at my wicked way of punishment is about to sweep the world!"
Huang Hao laughed wantonly, Old Liu's face turned pale, and he raised his hand to strike a second sword, but saw the other party raised his hand and then disappeared in place with Taoist Tzu.
"It's over, it really made him an evil saint... Now it's really over."
Looking at the messy backyard, Old Liu smiled wryly, put away his vajra umbrella, turned around and shook his head at the bald-headed Yao with an extremely dignified expression.
"The situation hundreds of years ago is about to repeat itself. Waiting for the rebirth of the war, the world will be in chaos... Sigh."
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