Chapter five hundred and fiftieth chapters just a piece of shit
"I'll take action?"
After Zhou Yuanqing took the Demon Washing Sword handed over by Li Xiake, he looked confused and shocked: "Senior, I am incompetent, how can I assassinate the King and kill him? Besides, Long Chenghai is the leader of our rebel army. He used to treat me badly, but now he is the supreme emperor. It is too inappropriate for me to capture him now..."
"Bang!"
Li Xiake kicked Zhou Yuanqing in the air, "What are you talking about? If you don't catch such a person, do you still have to keep him for the New Year?"
Zhou Yuanqing's body was shocked, and the scenery in front of him changed rapidly. When he came to his senses, his feet had already landed on the ground and grew in front of the army of officers and soldiers on the street. His magic-washing sword pointed his fingers at the heart of an officer and soldier.
The officer and soldier were shocked, waved their spears and stabbed them in front of the spear tip: "Anlehou, are you going to rebel?"
Zhou Yuanqing swept the long sword in his hand, and with a "puff", the tip of the spear had been cut off. He was a practical expert and had experienced the battlefield. After a sword was crossed, his body slid along with the flow and approached the officers and soldiers on the opposite side. The sword turned into a cold light and slashed at the neck of the man.
At this moment, the officers and soldiers on the street shouted at the same time. The officers and soldiers beside Zhou Yuanqing stepped forward at the same time, lifting up the spears and spears in their hands, stabbing Zhou Yuanqing.
The spear is two feet long and thorny at this time, and it instantly envelops all the spaces up, down, and left and right of Zhou Yuanqing.
At this critical moment, Zhou Yuanqing had any other thoughts. The sword in his hand danced around him, and a ball of light formed in an instant, covering his body. Then he jumped high and crashed into the sedan chair in front: "Long Zun, are you so heartless?"
Since the big sedan chair across the street, it has not made any noise. Even if it is in chaos in front of it, the people in the sedan chair have no expression.
It was not until Zhou Yuanqing arrived in front of the curtain of the sedan chair that a faint sigh came from the sedan chair with gold foil on all sides: "Hou Anle, you are too irritable!"
When the sound rang out, the curtain had been lifted, revealing a middle-aged man wearing a golden dragon robe.
The man's body is extremely tall, with a square purple-red face, thick eyebrows are like ink, and his yellow eyes reveal a sense of looking down on the world. His body is extremely tall. Although this big sedan is half the size of a room, the man sat inside it as if he had filled the entire sedan, like a mud-fetal holy elephant in a temple.
Zhou Yuanqing looked at it and saw the man in the dragon robe sitting in the sedan chair. It was indeed the former commander of the rebel army, Long Zun, whom he met yesterday, and today the Emperor of the Dali Kingdom, Long Chenghai!
Just looking at the momentum of this man and his light golden eyes, Zhou Yuanqing's thoughts flashed in an instant and knew something: "Golden Crystal Fire Eyes! He actually cultivated the highest holy fire mental method in the sect to the Great Perfection Realm! No wonder he dared to be so arrogant. It turned out that he was relying on his advanced cultivation, so he was not afraid of Senior Li! Why didn't I realize this yesterday? Yes, his cultivation reached this point, and it was naturally very easy to hide his cultivation in front of me, but it was difficult for me to find out his cultivation!"
When Zhou Yuanqing went to Long Chenghai in front of the palace yesterday, he communicated in the hall from beginning to end. At that time, Long Chenghai sat high on the dragon throne, at least ten feet away from him. In addition, the light in the hall was dim, so he was not as strange as Long Chenghai.
"It's just Dragon Lord, you're completely wrong!"
Zhou Yuanqing sighed in his heart, and was in the air, put away his long sword, bowed with his fists and said, "Long Zun, please wake up!"
After he took off his sword, he no longer had any protection for the spears and spears that pierced around him, and it was obvious that the gun was piercing through the body.
But he didn't care about these things. He was in the air, staring at Long Chenghai who was sitting in the sedan chair with his eyes tightly on his face, and a pleading look on his face: "Lord, wake up!"
puff!
A long spear penetrated his shoulder, and the sea of Long Cheng sitting in the sedan was as deep as water, without any fluctuations.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
More than a dozen long spears pierced Zhou Yuanqing's body from the front, chest and back of the left and right ribs. The spear penetrated the body, and locked him in the air like a hedgehog.
Zhou Yuanqing still held his hands clasped his fists, and while he was piercing his gun, he whispered to the person in the sedan chair: "Master, can you be more sober?"
The entire long street became quiet, and the shouts of the officers and soldiers around him gradually disappeared. Everyone looked at Zhou Yuanqing, who was strung in the air in the sedan chair. A strange feeling rose from everyone's heart, as if admiration, as if shocked, or shocked. Even the dozen guards who stabbed Zhou Yuanqing's body subconsciously reduced the force on the spear.
Li Xiake in the distance sighed and said to Long Chun beside him: "This child Yuanqing is really a loyal and righteous person."
Long Chun said: "Brother Li, do you have the will to let such loyal and righteous people die?"
Li Xiake put his sleeves in his hands and smiled and said, "If Yuan Qing could be killed in front of me, I would underestimate my ability too much!"
Long Chun said in his heart: "Now that Zhou Yuanqing has been shot through the body with random guns, can he survive?"
He was still muttering in his heart, Zhou Shandong beside him was already howling, and rushed forward: "My child, you died so miserably..."
Lian Yunxu reached out to pull him and shouted, "Brother Zhou, don't be anxious, so that my nephew has a true energy like Brother Li in his body. Although he is now spurting his guns, it is just a flesh-and-skin injury and cannot be in danger of his life!"
Zhou Shandong was suspicious and turned his head to look at Lian Yunxu, then turned his gaze to Li Xiake: "Mr. Li, is this really the case?"
Li Xiake chuckled and said, "You will know when you continue watching!"
Zhou Yuanqing, who was held in the air by guns in front of the sedan chair, began to flow out of his body, winding down along the barrels of several long spears, and his clothes were stained with blood, which was extremely miserable.
The middle-aged man in a dragon robe sitting in the sedan chair flashed with anger. The curtain of the sedan chair was blown by the wind, floating like a flag facing the wind, shaking obliquely to the sky.
"Hou Anle, are you forcing me?"
He took a long breath, slowly got up from his seat, stepped out of the sedan chair, looked at Zhou Yuanqing, waved his hand, and ordered his left and right guards: "Take it out!"
Several guards shouted together, their spears trembled and exerted force, threw Zhou Yuanqing out, and threw them on the high wall on one side of the street. They rubbed the wall and fell to the ground, leaving a long blood mark on the wall.
Long Chenghai didn't look at Zhou Yuanqing directly, and strode forward without looking around, folded his hands and laughed: "Since yesterday, I knew that Mr. Li came to Hanjin City. He was interested in visiting that day. One was because he was afraid of delaying his rest, and the other was because I was busy with affairs and couldn't pull away. I didn't take time to get out of here until today. I came to visit late, so I'm sorry for my crimes!"
As he strides forward, the soldiers guarding the cannons on both sides also turned their guns and pointed them at Li Xiake and others.
"These cannons are secret recipes passed to me by the teacher. Now I have cast and matched them according to the method passed down by the teacher. As expected, I have made them. Their power is really amazing!"
Long Chenghai glanced at the artillery on both sides and the spirit was full of energy: "With such a magic weapon, what are you afraid of even a master of martial arts? With hundreds of cannons fired at once, even the gods and Buddhas were killed. Do you think it is Mr. Li? Hahaha!"
He said this and smiled at the sky: "It's ridiculous that the old subordinates of the Southern Dynasty thought I could not do anything to them. How could they know my ambition? After my cannons were pushed to the battlefield, they would be frightened and fled in panic! Who is the main leader of the Central Plains then? You can tell if you don't ask!"
He looked at Li Xiake and others, stood with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "Everyone, you have also seen the power of these cannons just now. Do you think what I said is right?"
Li Xiake sighed: "In front of me, you are just a piece of shit. Do you want to ask me if I am right?"
He showed disgust and disgust on his face and said to Lian Yunxu beside him: "Brother Lian, please be a shoveler again today!"
Chapter completed!