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Chapter 18 Escape

 Zhong Sheng rushed out of the crowd a few steps, his footsteps behind him were like thunder, and the large crowd followed him like a shadow.

The girl gave the order, and Gongsun and his family's fanatical fans rushed to catch up regardless of the situation.

Other onlookers who didn't know why, driven by the crowds, also followed the crowd.

The body of the soul is originally difficult to see with the naked eye, but it is surrounded by incense and has no way to hide it.

"It's frustrating, it's so frustrating."

Before entering Chang'an, Zhong Sheng promised the mysterious voice not to hurt innocent people. Otherwise, given his ability, he would not have been chased in such an embarrassing manner.

He gritted his teeth, turned around, found a gap and got into it.

The Nuo dance was lively today, and the streets were full of pedestrians. After walking a few steps, there was a bustling crowd in front of me.

In front is Huaidefang, where the Xingtian war dance is being performed...

The strong man had just finished dancing with the mountain ax and was sweating profusely. He raised a shield as high as a person and was about to use it.

The shield is made of pig iron, with a ferocious ghost face on it, with big copper bell eyes.

When it comes to the Xingtian war dance, the most exciting thing is the shield dance, which can only be performed by those who are as strong as an ox and have superb skills.

"Stop him, he collided with Gongsun and everyone."

The pursuers behind Zhong Sheng had already seen his back from a distance and shouted loudly.

When the strong man heard this, he took off his black hood, revealing his beard and eyes.

He widened his eyes and saw Zhong Sheng being chased by everyone, "Boy, stop here."

He raised his shield and hit Zhong Sheng like a mountain.

Although the shield is a prop, it is also made of pig iron. Ordinary civilians will faint to death with just a slight bump.

This move is a shield skill in the military, called "Pushing the Mountain to Support". Facing a strong enemy with heavy armor and weighing hundreds of kilograms, it can be easily knocked to the ground, with the result that the bones will burst and the internal organs will be reduced to mince.
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Seeing this, Zhong Sheng turned over and jumped up, hitting the shield with his long sword, right in the middle of the eyes of the grimace on the shield.

The strong man was still annoyed that his shot was too heavy. The next moment, most of his body felt like an electric shock, and he was numb on the spot.

It’s incredible!

He was also a fierce general who charged into battle and killed countless enemies, but was defeated in one move.

The shield contained the power of Qian Diao, and when struck by the slender sword, it disappeared instantly.

Let’s look at the injuries...

If you kill an enemy on the battlefield, you will be seriously injured. Either the skin will be torn, the tendons will be broken, or the intestines will be pierced and the belly will be rotten.

Never before have I been in such a weird state, my body was numb, like I was under a spell, and I couldn't move for a long time.

This elusive and extremely powerful sword technique cannot be possessed by human warriors. They are either monsters or gods.

Zhong Sheng fought off the big man holding the shield, stepped on the edge of the shield, rolled over his head, and landed on the ground.

But he saw people on both sides of the street crowding in like mountains and walls, shouting to beat him and kill him.

“The Tang Dynasty fan club’s fighting power is terrible.”

He turned around and left, breaking into the nearby Chonghua Fang. In front of him was a rockery, moving slowly along the street, and there were shouts of hey.

Nuo dance: Wu Ding opens the mountain!

Five strong men sang and danced, dragging the mountain, all the way from Qunxianfang to this point under the watchful eyes of the people on the roadside.

Zhong Sheng's eyes rolled as he looked at the tall rockery and had an idea in his mind.

"Hoo!"

The five warriors passed three miles in a row, with sweat on their foreheads, steam steaming from the top of their heads, and their steps gradually slowed down.

Suddenly, people could be heard shouting in surprise, and the drag force of the rockery behind them disappeared.

"What?"

They all turned around and saw an unforgettable scene.

Zhong Sheng held the corner of the rockery with both hands and pushed it back with force. With a rumble, the rockery rose up from the ground.

The rockery weighing tens of thousands of kilograms was actually lifted by him alone. The people around him kept rubbing their eyes, thinking they had seen it wrong.

The five strong men looked at each other. The strong men in Chang'an City had never heard of such a person.

"This man's arms are probably tens of thousands of pounds strong."

General Wu Lang murmured to himself, "I'm afraid only those top military generals can rival him."

At the turn of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, all kinds of fierce men emerged one after another, and there were often large animals with tens of thousands of arms.

Zhong Sheng lifted the rockery, thinking it was quite important, and started walking step by step, aiming at the entrance to Fangshi in front.

"The rockery has legs, how can it walk on its own?

The people who were chasing after them from all directions, shouting and killing, stopped one after another when they saw the scene in front of them.

If the rockery weighing tens of thousands of kilograms moves, it can be said that if it touches it, it will die, and if it rubs against it, it will die.

When they saw the person holding up the rockery, it was Zhong Sheng they were chasing, and they were so frightened that they backed away.

Not to mention anything else, as long as Zhong Sheng drops the rockery and rolls it to the ground, a bloody path will be created on the spot, and meat paste will be everywhere.

"Listen carefully, whoever can lift this mountain is qualified to chase me."

Zhong Sheng exerted force, and the rockery flew several feet away and landed on the ground, causing the ground to shake endlessly.

The people watching on the street all had earth-colored faces and were as silent as cicadas.

Five warriors caught up behind him, and General Wu Lang from the Prince's East Palace asked eagerly, "The warriors are powerful, and the Crown Prince is thirsty for talents. Please follow me to the East Palace to pay homage. I will definitely give you a bright future."

There were exclamations from the surrounding crowd, and many warriors and knights showed envy.

Over the years, performers with outstanding performance in Nuo dance have been favored by nobles and once climbed onto Qingyun Road.

The prince is undoubtedly the top person among nobles, the crown prince of a country, and the future emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

The opportunity that many people dream of is placed in front of Zhong Sheng, waiting for him to agree.

Zhong Sheng showed mercy, but your prince is a short-lived ghost. No one can vote for him?

"Bah, bah, bah, what's the East Palace? Is there any hero in the world who can't join my Tiance Mansion?"

The strong man who played Xing Tian rubbed his arms and caught up. He was very polite to Zhong Sheng and started to recruit him enthusiastically.

"Strong man, join me in Tiance Mansion!"

When the people around him saw Zhong Sheng's amazing power, the prince, and Tian Ce were vying to win over him, they became even more afraid to make mistakes.

Zhong Sheng shook his head, indicating that he was not interested, and turned to leave.

If it is the King of Qin Li Shimin who recruits you, I will have to consider one or two things. I have never heard of Tiance Mansion.

At this moment, the history teacher under Jiuquan burst into tears, what a sin

"Wait a minute, brave man, can you please leave your name?"

Gongsun and others caught up and waved to Zhong Sheng from a distance.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Zhong Sheng with a complicated expression.

She studied under Gongsun Sword and knew all the masters of swordsmanship in the world, but she had never seen a swordsmanship that was so divine and natural, unlike the world.

The original hatred and hatred have long since turned into reverence and admiration after seeing Zhong Sheng's strength.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew away the incense curtain on all sides.

Seeing the rare opportunity, Zhong Sheng took a long sword in his hand and leaped forward, and his soul escaped into the void.

Everyone's eyes blurred, and when the strong wind subsided, there was no trace of Zhong Sheng.

"Master, it's gone. People are gone in the blink of an eye."

Little Gongsun was so surprised that he pulled his master's sleeve and screamed.

Gongsun and everyone looked at the empty ground and sighed, as if they had lost something.

The lively chase that took place that night quickly spread throughout Chang'an City, but the strong man with proficient swordsmanship and amazing power never appeared again.

Afterwards, recruitment lists were posted in the Prince's East Palace and Tiance Mansion, inviting the strong man to come, but no one responded.
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