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Chapter 277 The Recognition of the Heavenly Lord(1/2)

In the inn corridor, the blood of the Tiance army soldiers gathered into a small river, dripping from the gaps in the wooden floor toward the floor. The blood beads fell on the floor downstairs, making a clattering sound, as if it was raining in the house.

After the blood drips, the inn finally calmed down.

It's like the torrential rainstorm in summer stopping, revealing the cleaned sky, which is extremely quiet.

Chen Ji stood tired in the afterglow with a whale knife; the Tiance army soldiers, who were like iron towers, fell in the shadows, leaning against the wall with a gray face and gasping silently.

He covered his chest, as if this would slow down the blood.

At this moment, the success and defeat of the enemy had a concrete appearance, but Chen Ji looked at the corpses spreading in the corridor, but he had no idea of ​​happiness.

In the silence, the soldier raised his head with difficulty: "Can I give me a look at the sword seed?"

Chen Ji ignored it and just waited quietly for his vitality to be cut off.

The soldier coughed blood in his mouth and sneered weakly: "Stingy... Don't think it's a good thing to have a sword seed. From the day you practice, you will live under the majestic shadow of the mountain leader for the rest of your life. The mountain leader will definitely come to find you."

Chen Ji asked softly: "Is Wu Temple very high in Jingchao?"

The soldiers' eyes gradually lost their focus: "That's the Martial Temple..."

Chen Ji asked again: "Have you ever met Lu Jin?"

The soldiers' eyes moved: "Can you mention Lord Lu's name?..."

After saying that, his eyes were completely lost, and a stream of ice gushed out of his body and poured into Chen Ji's dantian.

Chen Ji felt a little disappointed with the number of ice streams. Since he saw the surging ice streams of King Jing, the ice streams of others seemed particularly insignificant.

If Shanjun wants to practice, it seems that countless big figures must die.

The next moment, the heavy sword on the ground was burned inch by the blazing fire. The fire was like the sun, which actually burned the dark inn as bright as day.

clang.

The sound of sheathing resounded through the Guyuan sky.

The sound was not made from him, but was directly heard in the sky.

Chen Ji looked up in shock. This sound had happened when he killed the Qiansui Army Wang Chongli, but now it sounded again.

A pure sword intent burst out from the ashes of the heavy sword and flew into Chen Ji's waist... The invisible sword energy in the second pattern actually formed a new sword seed with this pure sword intent.

Wait, the second sword?

Chen Ji recalled his childhood nightmare, and Xuanyuan seemed to have only driven one sword species.

With a thought, two sword species flew out of the markings together, floating quietly in front of him, like two identical black bamboo leaves.

He lifted up the hole in his clothes and looked down. The first mark had changed from black to light brown, and the molten flow inside was gone. I don’t know if there was any chance to make up for it again.

At this time, footsteps came from behind, and Chen Ji collected the sword seed.

Xiaoman carefully stepped on the gap between the corpses and looked for them: "Young Master? Are you still alive..."

Chen Ji looked back and happened to look at Xiaoman. Xiaoman said in surprise: "Young Master, you are still alive!"

But before Chen Ji could speak, she suddenly became panicked again and hurriedly turned around and walked in the other direction, as if she had lost her head and wanted to search.

However, this corridor was a circle. She walked and came to the other side of Chenji: "Ah!"

Just as she was about to turn around and run away again, Chen Ji called her and wondered, "Why are you running away? I'm not a ghost!"

Xiaoman stood still, lowered his head and picked his nails.

Chen Ji said in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Xiaoman hesitated for a long time: "Young Master, can Wuyun understand my words?"

Chen Ji suddenly realized, and he looked at Xiaoman with a smile: "Yes."

Xiaoman hesitated for a long time again: "Then can you understand what it says?"

Chen Ji smiled: "Yes."

Xiaoman hurriedly explained: "I searched your clothes before and looked for your money because I was worried that your money would be taken away by Liang again, but I didn't want to steal something. I ate one of the hole cucumbers on your table. The thing was very expensive, and I was afraid that if I didn't eat it, I would put it out..."

She spoke less and less, and her confidence became less and less: "So you all know if it is, no wonder it keeps staring at me and doesn't let me touch it."

Chen Ji waited silently for her to finish everything, and then said, "Thank you."

Xiaoman was stunned and said, "Ah? What do you thank me for?"

Chen Ji said slowly, "Thank you for coming to save me."

Xiaoman quickly waved his hand: "This is what I should do. I promised my aunt to protect the young master... By the way, a white light flashed in the corridor just now. Did you see it? There is also the sound of pulling a sword out of the sheath from the sky. Does it have anything to do with you?"

Chen Ji's heart was slightly stern.

Wuyun squatted on the crossbar above Xiaoman's head and meowed: "She knows too much."

At this moment, the sound of tiles moving from above the heads came, and the two of them looked up at the same time.

...

...

On the roof, Zhang Xia leaned on the tiles and listened to the sounds under the tiles with concern. Seeing this, others also followed suit and listened to them.

Zhang Xia's eyebrows became tighter and tighter. Just now she could hear the sound of shouting and killing from below, but now everything has stopped.

He carefully supported himself and asked in a low voice: "Is the Tiance Army gone?"

Zhang Xia did not answer, and his mood became heavier and heavier: One side had to lose and die, and the fight would stop completely. But thinking about the difference in the number of people, it was impossible for Chen Ji to win.

She stood up and walked towards the crack: "I want to go down and take a look."

All of them rushed to stop her in front: "Miss Zhang Er, I am an official, I'll go."

Zhang Xia thought for a while: "Okay."

He came to the crack and quietly poked his head into the crack and watched, but he could only see the body of the Tiance Army lying at the door.

He raised his body, sat at the edge of the crack and took a deep breath, his whole body shivering and reluctant to go down.

Zhang Zheng said angrily: "Look at your cowardly look, will you go or not? If you don't go, I will go!"

"I'll go!" Qi Jingju gritted his teeth and jumped down from the crack.

Zhang Xia and Zhang Zheng immediately leaned over to the crack and listened quietly to the movement inside.

At this moment, a sound of deliberateness suddenly came from the crack: "Dispair!"

Zhang Xia leaned into his head and saw Qi Jingju standing at the door of Room A, Tianzi, vomiting continuously.

In the corridor, he carefully held the door frame and vomited out the gastric juice and bile. After he stopped vomiting, he looked up at the corpse in the corridor and started to retreat again.

It's so tragic that you have to be careful when walking in this corridor so that you don't step on the body.

The sound of footsteps came not far away. He tried hard to hold up and looked. Just as he saw Chen Ji slowly walking in the purgatory corridor with a whale knife, with blood dripping from the tip of the knife.

All of them were so scared that they retreated repeatedly: "You...you..."

Chen Ji frowned: "Where are the others?"

After thinking about it, he quickly explained, "It's still above. Are you all killed by these people? Have you killed all the Tiance army in the building? Vomit..."

Chen Ji ignored him, passed by him and walked into the room number A of Tianzi.

Zhang Xia was poking her head out of the crack. When she saw Chen Ji, she was surprised and said, "You are fine! I thought you..."

As she said that, she turned her head and took a deep breath, rubbed her sleeves against the corner of her eyes, and then turned around and continued, "It's fine if you're fine."

Chen Ji stacked tables and chairs under the crack: "Get down quickly, the defense line in Xuwei Lane will not last long. Once the Tiance army crossed Xuwei Lane, this side will soon fall. Reinforcements have been missing for a long time, so we have to quickly move to the grain and oil shop."

Zhang Xia responded and led everyone on the roof to climb down one by one. As soon as he walked to the door, everyone reacted the same as they thought, bent down and vomited continuously.

The same kind of broken corpses are the deepest tremors in the soul. When they see the corpse, they will instantly experience strong cognitive conflicts, fear, and disgust, and they will flow into the heart.

Everyone was vomiting, except Chen Ji, Xiaoman, and the prince.

Chen Ji turned to look at the prince. Although the other party was pale, he was much better than the others. He felt that either the prince’s mind was far beyond ordinary people, or the prince had seen such a cruel scene long ago, and after the desensitization period.

When the prince saw him, he said dryly, "I had underestimated the Right Guard before. If I could return to the capital alive this time, I will definitely submit a memorial to ask for merit for you."

Chen Ji bowed and said, "It is my duty to protect Your Highness, so you don't have to worry about it."

After saying that, he checked in the corridor with a whale knife, thinking about how to take so many people downstairs. When he passed by Chen Wenxiao, Chen Wenxiao retreated in fear: "Don't come over!"

Xiaoman's eyes rolled, he quietly approached Liang's side, and said loudly: "Madam!"

Liang turned around and saw that her body was covered with blood, and fell to the ground in horror: "What are you doing?"

Xiaoman stepped forward, squatted beside Liang, and looked at the other party with a straight look: "Madam, you will return all the property left by your aunt to my son, right? The Gufu Tower outside Donghua Gate, Yujing Garden in the Eight Great Hutongs, Chenji Grain and Oil Shop, the Satin Village outside the Bell and Drum Tower, and the 320 acres of fertile land in Changping, none of them are missing."

Liang responded hurriedly: "Return, as long as you can return to the capital, return immediately!"

Xiaoman's eyes turned again: "Is this the only one? If my young master married the daughter of the high family, do you have to help you give me some betrothal gifts? I see that the Tianbao Pavilion next to the Gufu Tower is pretty good. I know that the Tianbao Pavilion belongs to the Chen family, and the deed is right there!"

Liang agreed repeatedly: "Tianbao Pavilion is also given!"

Xiaoman stood up satisfied, turned his head and looked at Chen Liqin with malicious intentions, Chen Wenxiao and Wang Gui.

Just as she was thinking about how to take the opportunity to punish these people, Zhang Xia shouted, "Xiaoman, come and help."
To be continued...
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