Chapter 272 Liuli

Inside and outside Beixu Town, darkness shrouded the town, with wind and snow blowing.

On this cold winter night, most people should have huddled on the kang indoors, wrapped in thick quilts, and waited for the arrival of tomorrow in a deep sleep.

But at this moment, countless people were running frantically outside Beixu Town.

The warrior with the most sensitive reaction had already picked up his clothes and rushed out of the door when the first explosion went off.

It is not possible to get dressed and then get out of bed. Dressing while running, or even not wearing anything at all, is the best option.

Because maybe just such a moment's delay may lead to being involved in the battle. At that time, no matter how neatly and beautifully you dress, there is no point in losing your life.

Those who reacted slower did not wake up suddenly until the house collapsed and the ground shook.

As for those who live near that long alley and whose reactions are not quick and quick, they will never have the chance to get out of bed.

They all died under the magic sound of the golden ring.

The only consolation is that their deaths were not painful.

In a gorgeous dream about a golden palace, he lost his life silently.

"I don't know which warrior is fighting."

In the woods outside Beixu Town, a man with his upper body wrapped in a large cloak but his legs bare looked back.

He was holding a soft package in his left hand, and in his right hand was a dry pipe about a foot long, which he took a sip from time to time.

The man's expression was calm and his tone was calm. It seemed that he had been used to this kind of situation for a long time, and there was no trace of surprise at all.

Even the package in his hand was tied tightly. One look showed that it was not taken care of in a hurry, but had been prepared in advance and stored close to him, just waiting for the situation to go wrong to grab it and run away.

Soon, many people gathered in the dense forest.

But except for friends who can really go back to back, most people act alone, keeping a sufficient safe distance from each other to guard against possible sneak attacks.

The man who came to the forest first saw more and more people, so he got up and walked deeper into the forest.

Not long after, he suddenly stopped and his expression suddenly became a little strange and solemn.

"There are actually corpses all over the ground here."

"The leading crutch, is it Mrs. Zhang?"

"Even she died tonight. It seems that she has blossomed both inside and outside the town, and no one has been left behind."

The man slowly blew out a smoke ring, tied the baggage on his body, and then without any hesitation began to pick off the leather pants and shoes from a corpse.

Although it was stained with blood and mud, looked tattered and dirty, and uncomfortable to wear, it was still better than being cold and freezing in the snow with bare legs.

Soon, more and more people were fleeing in the woods.

Even in this open space, there are more than a dozen men and women hiding.

A young girl was sobbing softly, and the man next to her was still comforting her.

"It's normal for things like this to happen in Beixu Town. There's no need to be afraid or anxious. It's probably just a fight between two self-reliant warriors and their faces were broken.

But as long as they dare to cause too much trouble, Master Beiwu, who lives in seclusion in the town, will take action soon, and the situation will soon be calmed down, and we will be able to return home. When it's time to sleep, it's time..."

When the man said this, his voice suddenly stopped.

He looked at an old man walking not far away. He stood there blankly for a long time, then suddenly came back to his senses and stammered, "Bei, Master Beiwu, your old man is here too."

Beiwu didn't have any airs. He just sighed and said, "At least three or four martial arts masters in the town are fighting for life and death, fighting fiercely. If I come forward at this time, wouldn't I be asking for trouble, and may even risk my life?"

Throw it there?"

"Three, three or four martial arts masters fighting to the death!?"

The man's mouth opened so wide that he could almost fit a fist into it, "This is too outrageous. Although our Beixu Town has always been a place of chaos regardless of whether it is north or south, but three or four martial arts masters gathered all at once, which is really impressive.

It’s frightening and hard to understand.”

Bei Wu shook his head slightly, "You are still young and have not experienced the battle between Dazhou and Beihuang forty years ago. It is said that there were more than three or four martial arts masters in and around Beiwei Town at that time.

Other Xuangan Zang martial artists gathered in groups, and I don’t know how many of them ended up sleeping in the bitter cold place with wind and snow.”

Speaking of this, he let out a low sigh, "Now that the situation is looking very bad, perhaps the war will start again. Beiwei Town, a place that is alien to the outside world, may also usher in another bloody storm."

The man suddenly felt cold all over his body, as if his whole body had been immersed in ice water, and even the fur coat wrapped around his body was of no help.

He asked carefully, "Master Beiwu is ready to leave?"

The old man said calmly, "I am originally from southern Xinjiang. I came all the way here to avoid being chased by my enemies. I couldn't have fallen into the chaos of the Northern Wilderness of the Great Zhou Dynasty. I lost my life because of my confusion."

As soon as these words were spoken, the forest clearing fell silent.

After more than ten breaths, the man holding a dry pipe broke the silence and said slowly, "Master Beiwu, I just went on a long journey with the caravan half a month ago to deliver the goods on Sansheng Island near the sea in the east.

Business.

Occasionally, I heard from some ship owners of shipping cargo ships that southern Xinjiang has not been very peaceful this year. Although there are no wars, there are still undercurrents, and I don't know when a war will break out."

After a pause, he changed his tone of emotion and sighed, "They also said that there is a female devil who haunts deep in the mountains of southern Xinjiang. Even the tribal gods and priests who are as powerful as martial arts masters are no match for them, causing many copycats.

People's hearts are in panic all day long."

"The devil?"

Bei Wu frowned and fell into deep thought, "What does this person look like and how old is he?"

"I don't know. According to the shopkeepers and ship owners, it seems that no one has ever seen her like this."

The man took a long drag on his cigarette holder and exhaled a straight line of blue mist, "Maybe everyone who really saw the female devil's appearance is already dead."

Boom!!!

At this moment, a thunderstorm broke out.

It came from the direction of Beixu Town.

Don't concentrate on the north, stop and stare.

His gaze penetrated the dark wind and snow, reflecting a fleeting golden light and a sudden rising scarlet mist.

He was silent for a moment, and his tone became solemn, "You'd better stay farther away and find a more secluded place to hide, lest the battle over there ends and you are captured by a certain evil master and use your blood and essence to recover from your injuries."

As soon as these words came out, the jungle suddenly fell into chaos.

No one dared to stop any longer and ran in a panic further away from the town.

Boom!!!

After a few breaths, there was another loud explosion.

In Beixu Town, two figures collided in the darkness.

Suddenly they all backed away.

One side set off a black and red storm, while the other side lit up with dazzling golden light.

Both sides smashed into walls and houses at the same time, followed by countless smoke and dust, covering a large area.

Meng Zhi pushed aside the rocks and trees in front of him and slowly walked out of the ruins.

The six-meter-tall body is covered with dark gold. It looks like a Dharma Protector in the temple hall, stepping down from the altar to the human world.

There was silence in the depths of the smoke, without any sound.

"Is it possible that after just one round of fighting, that young man is already dead?"

"No, that's not right. The last collision just happened. This person is full of energy and strength, but he is far from reaching his limit."

"Furthermore, he has also practiced the Vajra Secret Technique. Although he has not entered the realm of a master, his physical strength can be greatly enhanced. It is impossible for him to lose strength and be injured in just a few collisions."

"So..."

Meng Zhi observed and sensed carefully, but his heart suddenly jumped without any warning.

The pupils that turned golden suddenly shrank.

The black and red figure reflected in the sky, shrouded in smoke and dust, had arrived in front of us silently.

What surprised Meng Zhi was that when the opponent launched this attack, there was no strong wind howling and the ground shaking like the first two times, but there was almost no sound at all.

Even the smoke and dust didn't surge much.

Without any warning, it came to him like a ghost.

Wei Tao's two lotuses fell downwards and were held firmly by two dark golden hands.

The two palms collided and collided, causing a loud noise like a yellow bell.

boom!

Meng Zhi was shaken so hard that he suddenly swung backwards. Even with the force of his whole body and his legs, he was still a little unable to stabilize his body.

He let out a heavy breath, and all the joints in his body were crackling from the collision.

He suddenly narrowed his eyes into a slit, and saw two black and red intertwined, like the claws of a demon, coming towards him again with the violent airflow.

"What a powerful force!"
To be continued...