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Chapter 1133 Chapter 1074 Mayfly is comparable to everything in the world to see all living beings (

Chapter 1133 Chapter [-] Mayfly is comparable to everything in the world to see all living beings ([-])

On August [-], the weather became gloomy.

Jiang Ning's "Millions of Soldiers and Horses" was crowded with people, and Lin Zongwu, who was wearing a large cassock, had already stepped into the arena, while "Gao Tianwang" sent out not the strange-looking green forest people like other families, but a team of well-dressed soldiers.

These soldiers came to the stage one by one, and fought with Lin Zongwu in a clumsy fighting style that the green forest people saw. Lin Zongwu severely injured No. Then, after the No.1 soldier was seriously injured, it was the No.2 soldier...

The whole atmosphere was chilling and depressing, without the excitement of the "Wufang Ring" day, these soldiers went up, fought hard, and then were carried down again, everyone seemed to regard death as home.On Lin Zongwu's side, after the initial words, he fell silent and fought the soldiers on stage one by one.

When three or five people were beaten, many onlookers had tasted the cleverness and horror of Gao Chang's actions. Some admired them in private, while others talked about Lin Zongwu's invincible victory and bullying the small with the big.However, when there were ten or more people in this kind of competition, in the silence of the audience, there was a hint of respect for both sides of the battle.

Lin Zongwu stood there with a huge figure. Although he was said to be the best in the world in martial arts, he was old after all.When the soldiers here come to power, the first few people can still say that he is bullying the small, but as one soldier after another rises to the stage, fights, and falls—and the time to fight with everyone is almost fixed, often Let the opponent make a move, and after the audience understood the routine demonstration, they smashed the enemy with one palm - the continuous cycle of this pattern made him show a momentum like Mount Tai.The high mountain stands upright, majestic and not falling down.

Lin Zongwu preached for half his life, and he encountered the most things on the scene when he traveled around. Except for some indescribable sluts who would take out two copper coins to humiliate him when he was duel with others, how could he pay attention to other situations.Although Gao Chang's way of doing things here is good, but it cannot be separated from the fight with force, after all, it is in his home field.

Both parties don't talk, if you want to come up one by one and "see death as home", then just come up.

A huge figure stood in front of the stage, with a pair of fleshy palms to deal with the young soldiers who came up with various weapons, ranging from a few to more than ten people. After knocking down 20 people in a row, the spectators in the audience felt thrilling.But Lin Zongwu didn't show fatigue, and every time he knocked someone over, he just stood with his hands behind his back, silently watching the other party carry the wounded down.

He didn't say anything further, Gao Chang could only send one soldier after another to be beaten.

21, 22... 25, 26... The numbers continued until thirty. When No. 30 soldiers were knocked to the ground, Lin Zongwu finally put his hands behind his back, turned around and stepped down, and said in a deep voice: "From now on Afterwards, I promise you to put on a show."

Gao Chang's subordinates who were in charge of guarding the "Millions of Soldiers and Horses" were a little proud at first, but they were covered in cold sweat by this time. Hearing these words, he finally let out a long sigh of relief.

There was a frenzy of cheers under the arena.Some people praised Gao Chang's response was really good, much better than Zhou Shang's side who didn't know the heights and depths at the beginning; more people praised Lin's master's extraordinary martial arts, and this response is really not lost " The domineering and majestic stalwart of No.1 in the world.

During such a carnival, news spread that Lin Zongwu would set foot on Shi Baofeng's "Tianbao Terrace" in a few days.

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"Something's going to happen... Something's going to happen..."

In the afternoon, the gloomy sky seemed to press down towards the city.

On the streets and alleys of Jiangning City, rumors spread for a while, and then some stall owners began to close their stalls and close their doors in the gloomy sky.

On the street near the Su family's old house, Xue Jin, who had been begging for half a day and did not attract much attention, also murmured in a low voice and hurried towards "home" after he noticed something was wrong, collecting firewood along the way. Branches, back to the bridge hole near Wuhu Inn, only to feel a little bit at ease.

"Something's going to happen... Something's going to happen..."

He huddled under the dark bridge hole, sitting beside Yueniang, whispering, the sky outside the bridge hole was gloomy, and it seemed to be getting dark.

In the lobby of the Five Lakes Inn, groups of Jiang Hu people came back from the outside, sitting here whispering what happened in the morning for a while, and some raised a few words with the usually friendly boss.The boss here is flying the banner of "King of Fairness" He Wen, but he has already reinforced the doors and windows to prevent some bad things from happening.

In the small corner room on the second floor of the inn, Ning Ji was instructing the little monk to practice calligraphy on the table. The little monk was holding a brush and writing the seven characters "Sun Wukong, Monkey King" crookedly on the paper.The handwriting is very ugly.

"Master... only taught me how to read and write, and practice... less practice..."

When the two of them went out to fight for righteousness together, the little monk once blushed because of this, his education level could barely read, at most he could write down his own name, so he was very ashamed in front of his newly recognized elder brother.Ning Ji originally thought that he had caught a coolie who could write, but later found that he had to help the other party write down another name. He was heartbroken, so he couldn't help saying: "The development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor must be balanced..." and so on. Strange words that the little monk could not understand.

It is worth mentioning that in the two days since they met, they have already picked out two small venues under the name of "Yan Luowang" Zhou Shang. The names left on the wall are "Long Aotian, the leader of the martial arts alliance" and "Sun Wukong, the little sage who is equal to the sky".It was their first truly successful collaboration.

The two worked at night, and slept soundly on the same bed during the day, missing Lin Zongwu's fight in the morning.After waking up, the little monk was forced to practice calligraphy. Fortunately, although his calligraphy was poor, his attitude was sincere, which made the leader, who was just a teacher, very pleased.

"It's always good to read more books!"

He showed the posture that his aunt taught him back then, and walked around beside the little monk who was immersed in practicing calligraphy, teaching earnestly.

"Your master's vision is still a little shallow..."

"This word is spelled wrong, haha..."

The little monk nodded repeatedly.

This is called passing on the torch.

After teaching for a while, Ning Ji went to the lobby to eavesdrop on various news.When the evening was approaching, he went to the back kitchen to buy some cheap food leftovers, and sent them to the bridge hole by the small river.

"Cripple, why did you come back so early?"

"Yes, yes, yes... something will happen, something will happen..."

Xue Jin knelt to thank him, and looked up at the young man who had been bringing him food for the past few days, wanting to say something.

"Something's going to happen, why don't you go?"

"Go..." Xue Jin's lips trembled, and he was silent for a moment before he turned to look at the figure in the bridge hole, "Go... can't..."

"Then you have to hide."

Ning Ji stopped talking, got up with a smile, took an empty bowl and sent it back to the innkeeper.

Not long after, night fell on this day, the two teenagers had dinner and chatted quietly in the dark. After waiting for more than an hour, they put on night clothes, covered their faces and bald heads, and sneaked out of the inn .

Before midnight that night, the fire in the city had already started.

As the whistle and gong of the law enforcement team under the command of "Longxian" sounded, the thugs under the command of "King of Equality" Shi Baofeng and "King of Yama" Zhou Shang were dispatched almost at the same time, and went straight to the territory of "King of the Wheel" Xu Zhaonan , and this time Xu Zhaonan was well prepared, and launched a counterattack against the fanatical congregation who had entered the city on a large scale two days earlier, shouting "Magic skills protect the body" and "Bless the world".

In such an atmosphere, during the daytime, Lin Zongwu even beat up 30 people from Gao Chang’s side, and several commanders fought in the city, beating Xu Zhaonan and Zhou Shang at the same time. The largest soldier, and the situation in the city has become lively.

At this moment, the five parties of the FAIR Party finally started to move.

The two shadows with light kung fu were running around in the dark of this bustling city, and they were able to see many disgusting things that they couldn't normally see.

They can see the whole process of some forces gathering in the dark, plotting, and then going out to kill and set fire;

I also saw the brothers fighting each other due to the uneven distribution of spoils after the looting;

They could see the members of the "King of Fairness" law enforcement team who maintained order were dragged into the alley by a group of people and beaten to death with sticks;

I also saw the naked women and children locked in the dark courtyard;

Some people who knelt and begged for mercy were put into sacks, and others threw the sacks into the river with laughter;

Some were even thrown straight into the fire...

In this city, people like Xue Jin are not the only ones suffering a tragic fate. When order disappears, similar situations can be seen everywhere as long as one observes carefully.The two teenagers can feel angry, but apart from anger, some emotions can already be suppressed.

"Amitabha, I have never seen so many tragedies on this journey south... Maybe this is the scene of hell..." The little monk recognized what he saw so much, thinking that maybe this is what the master told him to do. The reason to visit Jiangning.Compared with this place, some of the things I saw in Jindi at the beginning seemed insignificant.

"Hmph! The fair party is not a good thing!" Ning Ji maintained his consistent view, "The worst is Zhou Shang! He must be killed."

According to the voyeurism of these three nights, the worst and most brutal of the five parties of the Fair Party is indeed the party of Zhou and Shang. Their killing methods are the most ruthless and bloody. Many of them not only Just to kill the enemy, and already enjoy the pleasure of cruelty and sadism.

As for how to find Wei Yanwen, after two days of observation, Ning Ji already had a simple plan.

That night, after some simple investigation, the two spotted a warehouse next to a small pier in the west of the city and launched an attack.

This warehouse is now owned by a small boss under the command of "Yan Luo Wang" Zhou Shang. After the fire started at night, there are still more than ten people left in this warehouse to defend, and according to Ning Ji's observation, the opponent's small boss Still staying in the warehouse, it shows that some important materials are indeed stored here.

In the middle of the night, two figures landed in the yard behind the warehouse.

The chaos of fighting did not last long in this warehouse. When someone saw the surprise attack of two figures in the firelight, six of the green forest people who were in charge of defense near the warehouse had been killed, and then the figure rushed in like fleas. The flames in the night often kill a person with a wave of his arm. Some people's torches are blown across the sky before they fall down, and some people fall to the ground amid hysterical roars, with throats, waist eyes, thighs, etc. On the bloodbath.

In such an action, Ning Ji did not suppress his skills, and almost used everything to kill.And the little monk who is his partner usually looks weak, but when he was carrying out the "killing bad guys" action, he almost blocked his throat with a small dagger, which was tailor-made by his master for his age. Ning Ji agrees with the way of fighting, because when he was two years younger, the way Aunt Hong designed him was basically the same way.

When the little leader guarding this side rushed out of the room wielding a long knife, he was stabbed back with the knife after almost only one encounter, causing the long knife to penetrate the stomach and nail it to the wall.

There was a lot of blood in the courtyard. Someone was wriggling and moaning underground. The shorter man in black rushed into the warehouse and killed the remaining two minions. The taller man in black walked up to the little boss. In front of him, he reached out to touch his body.

"Hey, your master designed this style of play, there is something..."

The little boss felt that his chest was being touched by the other party, and he didn't know what he was talking about with that undisguised male duck voice.

"Ah, Amitabha..."

The younger man in black came out, looking left and right, looking for a living, and the tone of his mouth was unexpectedly childish.

"You, you..." the little boss spoke with difficulty.

"Do you know your boss, 'Heavenly Killer' Wei Yanwen?" asked the young man who was touching him.

"You... old man..."

"We're looking for him, do you know where he is?"

"I...fuck..." Blood flowed from his mouth.

"Forget it." The young man shook his head, took out some money from him, stuffed it into his arms, and took out fireworks and other things used as a warning, "Let this thing out, someone will find it... You've shed a lot of blood, Goku, torch."

The little leader was nailed to the wall and felt very weak. Then he saw the little monk who said Amitabha came over with a torch, and the young man here pulled out from his body again, and took out a... big writing brush.

Even though he felt that he was going to die, the little boss still looked at them with an absurd expression. They stretched the brush to his mouth and the knife edge, stained with thick blood, and then the little monk held a torch and asked the other party to write on the wall next to him Well, after the boy finished writing, another young monk took the pen to write, and I don't know what they are writing...

"Long Aotian, the leader of the martial arts alliance, and Sun Wukong, the little sage equal to heaven—come here for a visit."

After finishing this line, Long Aotian thought about it again, and wrote his purpose behind. He wrote the word "Heavenly Kill" and asked the little monk to copy it. Then, the words on the wall changed. became:

"Long Aotian, the leader of the martial arts alliance, Sun Wukong, the little sage who is equal to heaven—come here for a visit. Heaven kills, kills, kills!"

Afterwards, they searched the warehouse and let go of the eight disheveled women who had been locked there for an unknown period of time. The fireworks exploded one by one.

There were many fighting scenes in the city that night, and fireworks and arrows were often set off, but a pile was suddenly placed here, and the people who belonged to this warehouse before rushed back first. Seeing the seriousness of the situation, they hurriedly called people , Then fifty or sixty swordsmen came to guard a man with a tall horse. Everyone entered the warehouse together and saw the scene of corpses everywhere and the message written on the wall.

The writing on the wall was clearly written by two people.

The two handwritings are not the same, one is crooked, the other is childish and soft. It seems ridiculous at first glance to write here in a big way, but the handwriting is written in blood. Their little leader here was pierced and nailed to death On the wall next to the handwriting.And many corpses in the surrounding yard had their throats sealed with a knife.This even gave the whole scene a bit of a ghostly atmosphere.

After the leader riding a tall horse went in to have a look, he directed his subordinates to inspect the surroundings.

Not far from here, in the darkness by the river bend, two figures were lying on the embankment, watching all this secretly.In the grass not far from them, there was even a wooden barrel filled with black powder stolen from the rush.

"Look, I just said that when a boss dies, the people above him will come to find him."

Long Aotian was very embarrassed, and passed on his life experience to the younger brother beside him: "We wrote the names of gods on the wall again, of course these bosses must report one by one, whether we follow him or catch him If you live with him, you can find some information."

"Brother Long is so powerful, I couldn't have imagined it." The young monk admired sincerely, staring at the darkness, observing the fineness of the figure on the tall horse, "This man, his martial arts seem to be okay."

"Well, I just don't know what level he is... There are a bit too many people, but it's okay, I will follow them back later, watch me blow up these bastards, and arrest him in the chaos..."

"Yeah." The little monk nodded repeatedly, and after a while, "Brother Long, he, he is coming towards us, what should we do?"

"Oh?" Long Aotian, who was looking back to confirm the color of the explosives in the barrel, turned his head.

Both figures looked at the tall horse approaching arrogantly.

"Brother, there are not many people around him..." The little monk shook the boss's shoulder.

"I know……"

"Do you want to do it?"

"Everyone come out to walk the rivers and lakes, you must be calm..."

"okay……"

Both of them were silent.

a moment passed...

"Well, there is a flaw..."

"This person has a lot of flaws..."

The two rookies in the dark were entangled for a while.

……

Not long after, on the edge of a dark river bend not far from the warehouse, Yama's subordinates on horseback were patrolling. A noose was thrown from the side and directly wrapped around his body, dragging two small black shadows. The lasso suddenly rushed out of the darkness and rushed forward.

The general was dragged so that he fell to the ground from below with a bang, and then he slid forward.The frightened war horse let out a long neigh and galloped wildly. Several of his subordinates were unable to catch up. Seeing the war horse running forward, among the two shadows pulling the rope, the taller one turned over while running and shouted: "Catch me!" stay."

The small one also called: "Catch it!"

The war horse galloped forward, and the leader of the trapped "King of Yama" was thrown off the river bank for a while, and then dragged up with a bang bang bang bang, and was dragged towards the distant night like this. The sound of shouting and killing erupted, and a large group of people cheered and tried to catch up...

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At the same moment, Wei Yanwen, the villain who didn't know that he was being targeted by a pair of rookies in the rivers and lakes, was on the other side of the city, carrying out a major event.

That night, the raid by the "King of Yama" party launched by him again on the "King of the Wheel" was huge, but to him, these huge performances had never been related to the success or failure of the matter.

He sat in the dark attic, looking at the thin figure in the dilapidated courtyard below.The name of this figure was Miao Zheng, and it fell into his hands a few nights ago. By now, he had already figured out how to use it.

Miao Zheng's only two remaining family members—his younger brother and son—are currently in the attic, staying in the same space as Wei Yanwen, whose attitude from beginning to end is very kind.

"Don't worry, he has done a good job, you can all live well."

After a while, what he was about to do appeared.

A black figure appeared on the street outside, gradually walking towards this side, through the gap in the dilapidated yard, Miao Zheng in the yard could also see this scene happening, his body trembled slightly.

"Didn't it mean...the one who came would be a woman?"

In the attic, Wei Wenwen asked in a low voice.

It seemed that he was also afraid that the meeting would be affected, and after a distance, the figure in the darkness said to this side: "I am An Xifu, Dai Siyi is here to see you."

Wei Yanwen on the attic, his eyes lit up, he put his hands together lightly, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

In the distance in the city, there are loud arrows and fireworks rising, and all kinds of fighting are continuing.In the darkness around this street, dozens of figures, like silent malice, have already rushed towards this place.

An Xifu walked forward slowly, the darkness was about to condense...

"Ah..." sounded.

Miao Zheng shouted out.

In an instant, in the darkness, An Xifu's figure retreated like a crow, and Wei Yanwen on the attic waved his hand while shouting curses, and quickly pulled out the long knife from the waist of the guard beside him.Far and near on the long street, the ambushing people pushed aside the cover, overwhelming the sky and rushing out...

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On the other side, war horses galloped along the dark streets for a while.

The little monk at the back ran wildly, and called out to the side who was riding a horse in front, "Brother, brother, stop, stop..."

Long Aotian turned back from the front: "What happened?"

The pursuers behind were not too far away, and he was going to find a quiet place to torture the captives.

While running with the horse, the little monk pointed at the man on the ground: "He, he was hit to death..."

"Ah?" Long Aotian stopped his horse and jumped off, walked closer to have a look.This person was indeed bleeding from the head, and he didn't know where he accidentally hit a rock.

The two stood on the side of the road, touching their chins, and fell silent for a while.The sound of chasing and killing in the night behind is getting louder.

"What should I do……"

"Who asked him to ride a horse..." Long Aotian was unhappy, then waved his hand, "Forget it, then give it back to them."

"Then what's next?"

"Next? We killed their boss first, and this is the boss's boss. Well, next, their boss's boss's boss might come over, maybe it's Wei Yanwen."

"Shall we wait a little longer?"

"That's right, you have to be careful this time, don't make random moves..."

In the dark, the two summed up their experience and learned a lesson.Long Aotian stretched out his foot and kicked the dead man on the ground, sighed, still a little regretful.

Of course, when the pursuers arrived, the two figures had disappeared.

That night, Wei Yanwen didn't come over.He didn't know what happened here until the next morning.

The whole thing is jittery and utterly fucked up...

(End of this chapter)