Section 51: The Smoke of the Beacon (48)

After hearing what Bu Jingxian said, all five fruits grinned happily, and immediately made an unanimous decision.

The fruit of the blue and green tongues said in unison, "We are the youngest, the shortest time here, we stay, you go first."

The three fruits rolled their eyes and said in unison for a moment, "Okay, stay."

Bu Jingxian fell to the ground and smiled and said, "Tell me the direction of your roots so as not to hurt you."

The fruit immortals chattered about the growth of the roots in the soil. Bu Jingxian used his sword to mark the lines on the ground. After working for several hours, he clearly marked the distribution of the roots of the tree under the soil and the levels of the high and low levels. When he was about to take action, he found something was wrong. He asked, "Is the roots connected here, here, here...?"

"Well, our roots are connected together, will it hurt to cut them?"

"I can't say it well, I'm afraid you have to endure it."

The five fruits closed their eyes tightly together.

"You do it, we are not afraid of pain!"

...

Chen, at the Qijie District, a carriage with a blue cloth looked very ordinary, galloping and walking alone on the spacious official road under the moonlight.

The carriage looks very ordinary, but the people who drive the car are unusual at first glance.

Wen Xiu, who has a pretty face, has a calm eyes. The whip she waves seems to be random and powerless, but it is particularly loud when it falls on the horse's buttocks. Although he is only wearing a blue coarse cloth gown, his white skin and smooth palms make people feel that this is not a person who holds whips for a long time.

Such a person is rushing the car at this moment, so the person in the car must have an extraordinary identity.

Seven fast horses suddenly appeared behind the carriage, chasing from a distance of one hundred feet to eighty feet, and then turning into fifty feet. When it was nearly thirty feet, six horses suddenly appeared in front of the carriage, and the oncoming carriages lined up quickly.

As the distance was closer, the man driving suddenly slowed down.

The cavalry in front and behind accelerated rapidly, and everyone held an iron spear in their hands and used the power of Mercedes-Benz to fight together.

Thirteen iron guns as thick as arms flew into the carriage like meteors. The wooden boards on the outer layer of the carriage burst and flew, and the inner layer flashed with the light that only metal could have in the moonlight.

It turns out that this carriage is not ordinary.

However, although the inner wall was cast by metal, it was pierced by the huge force attached to the iron spear, and most of the gun body was inserted into the carriage.

The two riders rushed to the scene, and the knight above held a long sword in his hand and waved it to the man driving left and right.

Unexpectedly, the young man was very agile. He jumped away without waiting for the cavalry to reach the person. When he landed on the edge of the official road, he seemed to be unsteadily rolling and falling down the slope. His clothes rolled in a mess in an instant, and he was cut by gravel. But he seemed to be panicked and afraid of excessiveness and had no time to think about anything else. When the person got up, he ran and ran desperately...

The cavalry on the official road sneered disdain when they saw this and surrounded the carriage with thirteen iron guns.

One of the cavalry grabbed the iron gun and pulled it out and used force to open the front door of the blue cloth.

A young man in a white brocade robe lay in the carriage, whose body was pierced by nine iron spears. He was already extremely angry and fell in a corner.

A cavalry unfolded his portrait, compared his appearance, and for a moment, he put away, "It's him."

Another cavalry responded, "It's a pity that he died."

"If you don't do this, you're a fallen man again, you'll die if you die."

The cavalry said as he drew his sword and cut off the head of the corpse, quickly used a set of cloth bags, hung it next to the horse's head, waved the whip and took the lead in walking back.

When a cavalry turned around, he saw the young man who was driving just now running hard, running seventy feet away, and said, "Anyway, it's a depraved person, so it's better to kill him."

Others looked at the difficult road outside the official road and said, "The fallen people here cannot be killed. Tianjizi is a very harmful one among the fallen people, just get rid of it. The road below is difficult. If you hurt the horse's hooves, you will have trouble going back."

"See him for luck."

"He can't escape tomorrow even if he escapes today. All the fallen people in the world who do not repent will die in the future!"

At this time, the cavalry pressed their foreheads together and shouted, "Believe in the soul and gain freedom; go against the soul and heaven will be punished."

Then they let go of the reins together and ran away.

Speaking of the young man who escaped from the carriage, he turned around and saw the cavalry going far away, and his running speed suddenly increased several times. It turned out that his feet were already floating off the ground, which was clearly the inner master's unique skill of the Xu Fengwei.

Is a mere coachman who has such profound internal skills?

The coachman flies faster and higher.

When he was about to approach the border of Qi, he suddenly hovered at an altitude of about two meters above the ground, motionless.

Breaths of breeze blew.

The coachman looked around, no stranger, and no one saw him.

But not only did he not become relaxed, but his expression became more solemn!

After a while of this, he finally slowly looked up and looked above his head.

A dark cloud in the air slowly moved away, revealing a waning moon in the middle of the night sky.

Under the waning moon, above his head, a figure covered with light blue light, wearing a dark gold robe with phoenix inlaid, a phoenix crown made of gold on his head, a pair of cold phoenix eyes, and between his eyebrows, a flowing golden and red crescent mark with a flowing golden and red light was particularly eye-catching.

When the coachman saw him, his face was filled with incredible shock.

"It's you-"

"I didn't expect that the former favorite minister of King Chen, Prime Minister Tianjizi, became a loser today. He was willing to drive with a whip to survive, and even used the disguise technique to find others to die on behalf of others. Unfortunately, even if you use this beautiful trick to escape from the shell, you will never be able to escape into Qi today."

It turned out that the coachman was the real target of being chased, just because he dressed up as a servant and drove himself. None of the cavalrymen recognized him in the night.

Tianjizi originally wanted to escape into Qi when the cavalry returned to report, but he didn't expect that he would be intercepted here, and he didn't expect that he would be the princess of Zhou and the concubine of the Northern King would actually chase the moon in person.

"I never thought, I never thought that you could really practice the new moon magic skill of the moon clan..."

Wen Yue disagreed with it, "What's so strange about the descendants of the Moon Clan to cultivate the Crescent Moon Divine Art?" After that, she maintained a posture of carrying her hands on her back, and her body drifted one meter in lightning, turning into a straight ahead of Tianjizi.

"I heard my husband say that Tianjizi is actually extremely skilled in his internal skills and is a master of his own. Since the golden cicada's plan to escape from the shell has failed, I wonder if you want to surrender or struggle in vain?"

Tianjizi snorted coldly. "What's the difference?"

"It seems that you still know that you can't be my concubine's opponent..." Bai Yue was quite surprised.

Tianjizi said for granted, "In the past, the Moon Clan combined with the strength of the human martial arts, and achieved the prosperity of the soul clan. This Moon Clan is the nemesis of the internal masters. The magical skill gathers the magical power of the moon, which not only can resist any internal energy in the world, but can also reverse shock to hurt the enemy. The stronger the internal energy, the greater the power of the shock. Tianji Pavilion is not a Wuzong, and practicing martial arts is only to protect itself. How many geniuses in the past can't crack the new moon magical power, how could I, Tianjizi, defeat it?"

After saying that, he showed an incredible expression and stared at Baiyue and asked, "The Moon Clan had a total population of 300,000, and there were only a few dozen people who could achieve the Crescent Moon Divine Art. Later, these people relied on the power of the Crescent Moon Divine Art to punish too many martial artists in the world, and they were killed and injured by each other, which led to the decline of the Moon Clan and the slaughter of the Moon Clan."

Tianjizi carefully looked at the crescent moon mark on the forehead of worshiping the moon.

"When the sky has destroyed the Moon Clan, why did you practice the Crescent Moon Divine Art, and even more so that you can become the wife of the Northern King and the Princess of the State of Zhou?"

"If you have so many questions, you just surrender. When you reach the Soul and Will Country, I really want to sit down with you and have a good tea and talk to you." When Baiyue said, he endured the hatred in his heart, and on the other hand, he experienced the funny and funny scene at this moment. He pretended to be calm and talked to his enemy like this, and knew that the other party's life and death was all in his hands, but he was really reluctant to kill it. He always felt that once he was killed, there would never be such a person to make her happy again.

"If you don't kill me, you want me to suffer from prison and torture until death." After Tianjizi said that, he activated his internal strength and slowly flew higher, and his whole body was surrounded by countless thunder and lightning, and his momentum was astonishing. "Instead of doing this, it's better to fight to the death."

"What? You're scared." Baiyue raised a sneer disapprovingly, but she didn't want him to take action, but she was afraid of killing him. "Of course, the Wanxia clan wants to peel your skin, suck your tendons, and drink your blood. But the Beijun is very tolerant and takes a fancy to your talent and knowledge, and regrets you that although he met the Ming Lord, the Ming Lord gave birth to the wrong country and the wrong current situation. Therefore, this concubine came here in person to seek talent for the Beijun, not to kill people."

Tian Jizi was surprised. It was unbelievable that worshiping the moon would be so generous. I remembered the Left Bank who had met in Chen State, the man who was extremely powerful, fought alone in a thousand troops, and was trapped in the wall of chariots and still refused to surrender, and regarded himself as a person with the will of the soul. Tian Jizi only felt that the past was like a dream and the world was impermanent.

Tianjizi admired Zuoban very much, so he repeatedly persuaded surrender. But at that time, he never thought that Zuoban would become the king who is now a mighty king. Now, after listening to the saying of Yuyue, he knew Zuoban's mind and demeanor. How could ordinary people forget the pain of chariots being surrounded by iron chains and zippers that were tied up and cut their bodies? If a narrow-minded person would be thinking about it day and night, and if he remembered it, he would definitely grit his teeth. How could he be willing to be generous and ignore the past?

"Since that's the case, I'll go back with Yue Fei. But, if you surrender or not, I'll still like Beijun."

After Tianjizi said that, he removed his internal force and slowly flew to the ground. He untied his sword from his waist, threw it on the ground, and put his hands behind his back, making a move.

Seeing this, Baiyue couldn't help but laugh and said, "Although you and I are enemies, I know you are not a shameless villain. Why do you need ropes to bind you? Just walk together, please--"

This was beyond Tianjizi's expectations. He couldn't help but feel that the current Moon worship was incomparable to the past, and he did not verbally use his internal strength to grab the sword on the ground and then strode away.

"Moon Concubine is worthy of being the wife of the Northern King, and now she is not ashamed of the Northern King!"
Chapter completed!