Chapter 218 It's Your Own Fault
After the focus of the court shifted to the North City and the East City, Suizong naturally could not continue to stay in the South City, fearing retaliation from the Jiuli tribe and the Zuoqiumen.
So they moved to the north city, about three miles away from the governor's mansion.
It is one of the peripheral forces guarding the state governor's mansion.
It's getting dark.
"boom!"
The ground trembled slightly.
There was a deafening thunder coming from the direction of the governor's mansion, and countless lightning flashes shot up into the sky. The martial artists and residents in the entire city were alarmed, knowing that another force was going to war with the court.
The imperial court martial artists hidden in various places in the city turned into afterimages and flew away at a rapid speed.
"It's the martial artist Tang Ting, who is pretending to attack the governor's mansion with the Thunder Method Mysterious Ice and Snow Sword, who has started. Let's go, it's time for us to act!"
Li Weiyi transformed himself into Yang Zhiyong's appearance, put on clothes stained with Yang Zhiyong's blood, lay on a carriage, pretending to be seriously injured and unconscious, and drove with Yang Yun, rushing towards the Sui Zong stronghold.
The coma state can avoid communication with the Huaizong martial artists to the greatest extent, so as not to expose flaws.
The four-courtyard stronghold of the Sui Zong clan is located at a crossroads facing the river, the street, and the bridge. The formation had already been activated, with layers of light rising and formation patterns floating up and down, so that the situation inside could not be seen.
“Boom!”
The galloping carriage crushed the wind and snow and suddenly stopped outside the courtyard of the Suizong stronghold.
Yang Yun jumped out of the car, crawling and shouting, "Hurry up and open the formation... It's me, Yang Yun, we escaped, Uncle Seven is seriously injured and needs treatment..."
Bai Shu hid in a narrow alley across the river, watching closely, worried that Yang Yun might take risks.
After a while.
The light gauze of the formation opened a three-foot wide gap, and Yang Yue, the second best master of the younger generation of Sui Sect, walked out.
Bai Shu's face changed slightly.
Yang Yue did not rush to the governor's mansion, and the danger to Li Weiyi increased greatly.
Seeing Yang Yue, Yang Yun burst into tears of joy. According to what they had agreed on before, he said, "The Snow Sword Tang Court attacked the governor's mansion in full force, and the martial artists of the Jiuli tribe also went to help. My seventh uncle and I finally seized the opportunity and escaped. My seventh uncle led me out of the encirclement, but he... He was too badly injured and has fallen into a coma."
The only thing that Bai Shu and Li were thankful for was that Yang Yun's acting skills were excellent. Yang Yue did not doubt them at all and did not even check on "Yang Zhiyong" who was seriously injured and unconscious in the car, and took them into the stronghold.
Layer upon layer of formation light gauze closed.
Yang Yun was thinking about how to get Li Weiyi out without anyone noticing, but as soon as he led the carriage into the gate, his face suddenly changed, his eyes turned black, and his legs became weak.
Just see.
The ground inside the gate was covered in blood, and the bodies of young martial artists from the Sui Sect were scattered all over the ground.
A man was nailed to death on the wall.
The water in the pool turned into blood.
A martial artist who was not completely dead and was at the third level of the Five Seas Realm of the Sui Sect raised his head, saw Yang Yun, and shouted in his throat: "Run...Run away..."
“Puff!”
In front of him, Yang Yue casually pulled out a broken gun that was stuck in the ground and shot him through the back of the head, nailing his head to the ground so that he could no longer lift it up.
From beginning to end, Yang Yue remained calm.
In the second and third courtyards behind the screen wall, there were sounds of killing, fighting, and screams.
With layers of formations separating it, how could people outside know that it was already a hell on earth?
Yang Yun turned around and tried to escape...
The corners of Yang Yue's mouth curled up, revealing a sneer.
He stretched out his five fingers into the air, and five rivers of magical mist surged out, wrapping around Yang Yun and pulling him back into his hands.
Yang Yun was grabbed by the neck by Yang Yue, and had no power to resist. He said in a trembling voice with extreme fear: "Yue...Uncle Yue...Why?"
"Who is your uncle-in-law? Boy, it's your fault that you came back at the wrong time."
Yang Yue did not check on "Yang Zhiyong" who was seriously injured and unconscious in the car. He picked up Yang Yun and walked towards the second courtyard like a little chicken.
"It's over, another fake uncle-in-law."
Yang Yun felt like crying but had no tears. He secretly hated his bad luck for always running into tough guys. He felt that this time he might not be able to escape.
"Tell Yang Qingxi that I have captured her brother! If you don't want him to die, hand over the things obediently."
Yang Yue's voice was already deep in the yard.
It was quiet all around.
In the carriage, Li Weiyi suddenly sat up, his eyes full of horror.
It is obvious that some force had taken action against Suizong first. Which force was it? What is it for? Yang Qingxi’s dragon seed ticket? Li Weiyi activated the invisibility power of his nightgown, concealed his breath as much as possible, and got out of the car carefully. Seeing the scene of corpses everywhere, he immediately denied his previous thought.
This is clearly a plan to exterminate the younger generation of Sui Zong! Why would one go to this extent just for a dragon seed ticket? The three courtyards of the Suizong stronghold are two acres in size, paved with stone slabs and equipped with a martial arts training ground.
There were countless figures in the courtyard, and the formation was shining brightly.
Li Weiyi looked inside through the hollow window lattice, and his expression changed again and again.
On the martial arts training ground.
More than a dozen young martial artists from the Five Seas Realm of the Huai Sect were suppressed to their knees by the powerful Dharma energy of the Left Attendant under the Young Lord.
The right attendant transformed into the appearance of Yang Yue and threw Yang Yun out, causing him to roll beside the dozen or so Suizong martial artists.
The real Yang Yue was shot through the limbs, his skin was peeled off, and he turned into a bloody pile of rotten meat. He rolled on the ground in pain, screaming in agony.
In addition to the two attendants on the left and right, there were two great masters of the Disaster Fire Realm from the Sanchen Palace, who were currently breaking the formation in the fourth courtyard.
They didn't dare to use thunder magic and black ice for fear of causing too much noise.
Suddenly.
Li Weiyi saw a figure that frightened all the young martial artists in the entire Qiuzhou city.
That man, wearing a liquid silver mask, had an illusory figure, as if he was there and not there, and his aura was extremely terrifying.
It was Hua Yuzi, the top master under Youzun.
Ranked second in the Southern Territory, higher than Zuoqiu Ting.
This was the first time Li Weiyi had seen Hua Yuzi, but his aura and appearance were recognizable at a glance. What's more, Chen Wenwu was standing next to Hua Yuzi.
After taking a look, Li Weiyi immediately looked away, fearing that Hua Yuzi would sense it.
Hua Yuzi smiled and said, "Wenwu, Yang Qingxi doesn't seem to care much about her brother's life or death."
Chen Wenwu said: "If her brother dies, her mother can still give birth to another child. It's not a big deal."
“That makes sense!”
Hua Yuzi lost his patience. This place was too close to the governor's mansion, so a quick battle was needed.
So, he said in a gentle and soft voice: "Yang Qingxi, hand over the Dragon Seed Tickets and five boxes of Yongquan Coins, and the remaining people in Suizong can all live."
In the formation of the fourth courtyard, only Yang Qingxi and eleven young martial artists and great masters of mindfulness from the Sui Sect were left defending the formation.
Their eyes were filled with hatred and murderous intent, with no intention of compromise.
Without any warning, this group of thieves suddenly broke in, killing anyone they saw, and were extremely bloodthirsty.
Sixty to seventy percent of the younger generation of Five Seas Realm martial artists of the Sui Sect were killed in an instant.
This hatred and resentment are irreconcilable.
There was a bloody hole below Yang Qingxi's left collarbone, which was pierced by Hua Yuzi's finger. The blood soaked through his clothes and could not be stopped. A strange demonic energy invaded her wounds and ran rampant in her veins.
If Hua Yuzi could really keep her promise, she would naturally be willing to compromise.
But she knew very well that once she opened part of the formation and handed over the things, the other party would definitely take the opportunity to break the formation. By then, you will become a lamb to be slaughtered! Delay time.
Yang Qingxi had heard a roar coming from the governor's mansion before. Most likely a battle had broken out there, and Suizong's abnormal situation would definitely be noticed by the court soon.
So, she pretended to be confused: "May I ask what the five boxes of Yongquan coins Mr. Hua mentioned refer to? Are you asking Sui Zong to raise five boxes of money to buy his life?"
Hua Yuzi smiled and said, "If you keep playing dumb like this, all those people outside will die! It was you who stole five boxes of Yongquan coins from Li Weiyi on the water stage beside Bingzu Lake. There are many things that cannot be concealed, such as the special aura contained in your magic energy."
Yang Qingxi's eyes were filled with bitterness and regret, and he felt a strong sense of self-blame in his heart: "In other words, the disaster that happened to the Sui Sect today was all caused by those five boxes of Yongquan coins?"
"Not entirely! The most fundamental reason is that your Sui Zong actually abandoned the Far West Ashes Region and chose the imperial court." Hua Yuzi said.
The Far West Ashes Region was naturally very annoyed with Sui Zong.
It was Suizong's withdrawal and evacuation that led to a sudden change in the war situation in Lizhou, and they no longer had the ability to swallow up the Jiuli tribe.
This will have a fatal impact on the entire situation in the southern border.
“Puff!”
Zuo Shi punched a young martial artist from Sui Zong to death on the spot, and his head fell into his stomach. He grinned: "Miss Yang, do you still want to delay time? If you don't hand over the Dragon Seed Tickets and Yongquan Coins, I won't be able to kill these dozen people kneeling down."
"She really stole my money."
Li Weiyi would naturally not feel pity for Sui Zong. If Yang Qingxi had not been greedy, Hua Yuzi would probably have ignored her at all. At least, not too lazy to do it myself.
Knowing that it is not advisable to stay here for long, Yang Yun will definitely give him up at the critical moment of life and death.
Li Weiyi was about to use the thunder method of black ice to blast a gap in the formation of the Huai Sect's stronghold. As soon as he turned around, he saw the mourning hall covered with white.
In the center of the mourning hall, there is a blood-red coffin.
There is no need to guess, the person inside must be Yang Qingchan.
Li Weiyi, for some unknown reason, decided to find out whether Yang Qingchan was really dead, so he moved in stealthily and appeared in the mourning hall with white paper money all over the floor.
The blood-colored coffin is about ten feet long, a very regular square cylinder made of blood mud.
There is a kind of half-real and half-virtual white strange substance embedded in the mud, which condenses into white mysterious ancient characters and is all over the coffin. It is obvious that this coffin is extraordinary at first glance.
The material and shape are too weird.
Li Weiyi did not dare to act rashly, and first communicated with the coffin master and the spirit tablet master with telekinesis.
The coffin master said, "This is a coffin from another world, called the coffin of the living. It is for the deceased from another world. When they feel that their time is up, they will put themselves into the coffin in advance."
"The coffin is filled with arrays. Close the lid from the inside and then activate the array. The tomb robbers will not be able to open the lid from the outside!"
"However, Sui Zong has followed the Jiuli tribe for many years and should have learned advanced coffin-opening techniques. This coffin has been opened before, and the treasures inside have long been taken away."
"Using coffins from another world to hold the bodies of loved ones has been a practice among the Jiuli tribe since ancient times. It's not a strange thing."
(End of this chapter)
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