Chapter 84: Half a Broken Smiley Mask
North Luo City.
Lu Changkong personally escorted the old eunuch out of the city.
Lu Changkong was not surprised that Lu Fan refused the imperial edict. After all, with Lu Fan's unpredictable cultivation ability, it was indeed difficult for the secular imperial power to restrict him.
"Fan'er has a leg disease and is violent and rude. I hope you will go back and talk to His Majesty about this and ask him not to blame me."
Lu Changkong bowed to the old eunuch.
The old eunuch hurriedly returned the greeting. Today... he had personally witnessed the power of a true practitioner, which had a great impact on his soul.
The National Master has always said that practitioners are very powerful and can become a change in the world.
The old eunuch, who prided himself on being the Grandmaster of Seven Rings, didn't take it seriously, but today... he was afraid.
When the imperial edict was strangely suspended in the air, as if it would instantly pierce through his head, his legs really felt weak.
"City Lord Lu, it is our family that disturbed Young Master Lu..."
The old eunuch had mixed emotions.
"Now, the scholars of the Hundred Families have joined forces with the Northern County Governor Tan Taixuan to capture the two cities of Yuanchi and Tong'an. Your Majesty has issued two orders, one to Zuilong and one to Beiluo. Now that the Beiluo imperial edict has arrived, we must return to the capital as soon as possible."
The old eunuch bowed.
Lu Changkong's eyes narrowed, as expected he had expected this.
Beiluo City was attacked, and the other five defensive cities were also attacked.
The appearance of practitioners in the Wolongling Fairy Palace made the Mohist school, which had originally controlled everything, start to get anxious.
"Be careful on the highway. I won't send you off."
Lu Changkong said.
The old eunuch bowed and rode away on his horse.
Lu Changkong looked at the old eunuch's departing back, narrowed his eyes, and turned to head for the island in the middle of the lake.
Beiluo Lake Island.
Lu Fan handed the enlightened pot to Ni Yu.
Ni Yu ate the ruined Qi Gathering Pill and gathered Qi easily, entering the third Qi Dan realm. He was very happy at the moment.
However, although the poison of the badly refined Qi Gathering Pill was not very serious, there were still some side effects, which was that Ni Yu, who had just broken through, kept farting with his butt sticking out.
The "puff puff" sound lingered throughout the island in the middle of the lake.
Lu Fan went up to the second-floor terrace of Baiyujing Pavilion.
Ning Zhao took some green plums and boiled some wine. There was a gentle breeze and Lu Fan was arranging the dishes and making the moves, looking quite leisurely.
Suddenly, Lu Fan felt something in his heart, his eyebrows raised, and the scene in front of him suddenly turned into lines jumping, and his field of vision began to expand continuously.
He saw the towering mechanical city and the flashing of swords and sabers.
…
The Tantai family of Beijun, together with the Mohist school and many other schools of thought, settled in Yuanchi.
Ten miles outside Yuanchi City, Jiang Li was wearing silver armor, and behind him were many elite soldiers of the Great Zhou sent by Dijing.
Wooden fences and trenches stretched across the city, confronting the Beijun army in the former Chicheng from afar.
Jiang Li's hand rested on the unsheathed sword at his waist and he looked at Yuan Chicheng.
He could vaguely see three figures standing on the city wall.
One is an octogenarian with a hunched back, a great figure of the Mohist school, Mo Bei Ke.
Beside Mo Beike are the Northern County Governor Tan Tai Xuan and his adviser, Mo Ju.
Mo Ju, wearing a feather fan and a blue turban, is actually not considered a disciple of the Mohist school, because he left the school very early and worked on his own.
However, he never expected that in the end... the lord he was loyal to would end up mixing with the Mohist school.
Although Mo Ju had complicated emotions, he did not reject it.
Joining forces with the Mohist School is the best situation for Beijun.
Originally, the Mohist School was on the side of Xijun and supported the overlord of Xijun.
If the Great Zhou Dynasty really perished, the world would be in chaos, and at that time the various princes would be fighting for the world.
There are only three people who really have a chance to reach the top: the Overlord of West County, Tan Tai of North County, and the Tang Family of South County...
However, now that the Mohist School has joined forces with Beijun, the possibility of the Tantai family taking over the imperial capital is much greater.
Jiang Li looked for a while, then looked away coldly.
He frowned. The Northern Army was slow to act. Jiang Li understood that they were waiting...
Waiting for Jiang Li's weakness.
His hand stroked the sword at his waist.
He felt some pain in his heart, and wanted to promise her a peaceful life, without being involved in the filth of the world, and to be a chicken farmer in peace.
However……
He has no control over what happens in the world.
Compared to the turbulent situation in the original Akagi.
In Donghu Lake, the Mohist Mechanical City was in a state of heavy rain and was plunged into a terrifying massacre.
…
With eighty-one iron chains, a Xiliang warrior finally climbed up the city wall despite the crossbows shot from the mechanical city.
However, on the surface of the Mohist Mechanical City, gears were turning.
Suddenly, countless spikes came out and pierced the Xiliang warriors one by one.
Even a first-rate warrior would fall into the abyss like an ordinary soldier when faced with such means.
The rushing waterfall complements the heavy rain from the sky, bringing up thick water vapor and washing away the filth between heaven and earth.
The death of one Xiliang warrior after another.
Even Xiang Shaoyun, who had a heart as hard as iron, couldn't help but twitch.
In the army.
There were shirtless warriors waving drumsticks, hitting the drum surface to create splashes of water.
Amid the sound of drums, the Overlord took a step out of the chariot, his boots hitting the ground, splashing water two feet high.
The Mohist Mechanical City is indeed the most difficult city to conquer in the world.
Xiang Shaoyun looked up and saw the busy disciples of the Mohist School and the figures that looked like fiery red mandala petals.
The only way to break into the Mechanical City is to use overwhelming force to create a hole.
No matter how strong the shield is, once it is broken, the cracks will quickly spread.
Xiang Shaoyun understood this.
Close your eyes slowly.
Xiang Shaoyun's eyes flashed with the scene of being surrounded and attacked by five thousand soldiers on Wolong Ridge. He saw the blood-stained Xiliang warriors kneeling on the ground, unwilling to be pierced.
It was as if the sorrowful sound of Mingsang's flute sounded in his ears.
It even drowned out the roar of the heavy rain.
Suddenly, the Overlord opened his eyes, his eyes were cold and ruthless.
"kill!"
The Overlord roared, and the rain in front of him was blown away.
He brandished his halberd and rushed out suddenly, leaped up, dispersed the rain curtain in the sky, and stepped on the thick iron chain.
He walked steadily and quickly on the iron chain.
The blood of the Xiliang warriors was boiling. When the Overlord made a move, it was as if some kind of fire of faith was ignited! Everyone brandished their weapons. Even if they were washed away by heavy rain, it was difficult to extinguish the fire in their hearts.
In the city of machinery.
Ah Zhu's eyes narrowed beneath the half-silver mask.
"Kill the Overlord!"
One after another, the crossbows were aimed at the Overlord who stepped onto the iron chain.
Tut, tut, tut! Crossbow arrows pierced through the raindrops, spinning at high speed, splashing countless misty water splashes, and shot towards the burly body of the Overlord Xiang Shaoyun.
Xiang Shaoyun stepped steadily on the chain and swung the shield in his hand. All the crossbow arrows hit it. The impact of the crossbow arrows was enough to knock back several people, but it had no effect on the Overlord.
Ah Zhu remained calm and opened her red lips.
Boom! The mechanical wall suddenly split open, and a huge centipede-like mechanical beast with eighteen sections crawled out along the iron chain.
Mechanical Centipede is the pinnacle work jointly created by Mohist School and Mechanical School.
The eighteen-segment mechanical centipede, with sharp steel knives growing on both sides, climbed along the iron rope, strangling people with the steel knives wherever it passed, leaving corpses all over the ground.
The blood was so thick that not even heavy rain could wash it away.
The Xiliang warriors cleared a path with their blood.
The Overlord roared, brandished his halberd and fearlessly rushed towards the eighteen-section mechanical centipede.
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Suddenly!
The Overlord narrowed his eyes.
Two meters to the side of his body, raindrops were cut in half by the sharp energy.
The Overlord suddenly shook his rain-soaked hair and swung the long axe in his hand.
The terrifying energy and blood burst out, and nine explosions occurred in succession.
A smiling mask appeared in front of the Overlord, and a sword light, like a water mark drawn in the air, shattered countless raindrops, pointed directly at the Overlord's throat, hitting the vital point and killing him with one blow.
Killing people like a white horse, leaving no trace with the sword! The world's number one assassin, Mo Yihen! Overlord has heard of this name.
On the mechanical city.
Ah Zhu's fiery red robe fluttered, and her slender white legs in embroidered shoes rested on the parapet of the city wall. A long sword floated in her red sleeves as she flew out.
Like a drop of red ink dropped into clear water.
Several Mohist knights also drew their weapons, leaped down the city wall, and headed straight for the Overlord.
Kill the Overlord!
We only need to kill the Overlord, and the Xiliang army will retreat without even a fight!
The Mohist Mechanical City was defended!
The best defense is offense!
Crossbows whistled, warriors shouted to kill...
The target is directly aimed at the Overlord.
Buzz...
The sound of sword chanting rang out, and Mo Yichen's sword hit the target.
It pierced the dark-colored heart of the Overlord's armor.
However, one inch is the limit.
The whistling axe wind was spreading across the ground, Mo Yihen's long hair was fluttering, he drew his sword and returned, his body spinning on the iron chain, shaking off countless raindrops.
He stabbed dozens of times in succession, each time hitting the same spot on the axe swung by the Overlord.
The huge force made Mo Yichen's toes press against the iron chain and slide backwards.
The world seemed to be silent.
The Overlord stood there, his cloak shattering the raindrops and fluttering in the wind.
Mo Yichen was panting.
"Nine-sound master assassin, mechanical masters, crossbows, mechanical centipedes..."
"Is this Mo Beike's confidence?"
Xiang Shaoyun looked deeply at Mo Yihen who was wearing a smiling mask.
far away.
The huge eighteen-segment mechanical centipede is as fierce as a tiger.
Mohist knights came one after another.
On the iron chain, the Xiliang warriors were fearless and kept falling into the abyss...
On the cliff, the sound of war drums seemed to compete with the roar of heavy rain.
Xiang Shaoyun smiled.
The corner of his mouth raised coldly.
"In that case, I will crush your confidence, Mo Beike, with my own hands..."
Xiang Shaoyun said.
Demonic energy circulated within the Qi Dan, and the demonic energy spread out from beneath his skin, forming a terrifying oppressive force.
Xiang Shaoyun raised his hand.
Suddenly...
It rained heavily for days, and the raindrops all over the sky seemed to stop abruptly in an instant, and there was silence in the air.
Mo Yihen's pupils constricted.
Boundless fear spread and gripped his heart.
However, he neither retreated nor fled, but raised his sword towards the Overlord.
The Overlord swung the axe lightly with one hand.
It hit Mo Yichen's sword.
The sword that had accompanied him through countless nights of assassinations was broken.
It broke into pieces and turned into flying fragments.
A huge force hit Mo Yihen, and the axe energy formed by the devil's energy passed through his body...
Mo Yichen's hair was scattered and his body fell backwards from the iron chain.
The rushing waterfall roared and countless raindrops fell from the sky.
The smiling mask shattered, revealing Mo Yichen's expressionless face.
The raindrops magnified in his eyes.
It seemed to reflect his boring and tedious life.
From today on, he is free.
…
It rained heavily and the mountain roads were muddy.
The donkey's hooves stepped on the ground, splashing countless pieces of mud.
Mo Liuqi, who was riding a donkey and climbing up the cliff path, had an anxious look on his face.
On the surrounding cliffs, black shadows fell one after another like falling dumplings.
suddenly.
Mo Liuqi seemed to have some feelings.
A black shadow fell from the cliff, swept by the mountain wind and heavy rain, and hit him.
He dodged.
The black shadow fell to the ground, splashing mud and water a foot high.
In the mud, Mo Liuqi saw clearly.
The black shadow was half a broken smiley mask.
(End of this chapter)