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【553】Green Spirit Burial Ground

Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan led his son Ma Zheng into the Lu family mansion, only to find that there was no one inside. Just when the two hesitated, people came back one after another from the Lu family mansion: first two young men, and then some servants.

The person, then... was Lu Xian's shadow guard. Ma Xiaoquan thought that he would not be discovered hiding in the shadows, but in fact, he had been targeted a long time ago. It can be said that Ma Xiaoquan's judgment had already been

There were mistakes from the beginning...

It is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, not to mention that Ma Xiaoquan now faces more than just "four hands".

The sound of bang bang bang kept ringing in Ma Zheng's ears. Ma Zheng raised his head and found that the shadow where he and his father were hiding had been illuminated by a strong torch.

The leading shadow guard did not participate in the siege of Ma Xiaoquan, Ma Zheng and his son. He slowly stepped forward with great interest, looking determined to win.

"It turns out to be the demon. Humph, what the master said is indeed correct... That's good. In this way, the master's plan can be implemented sooner. Humph, I have to report this news to the master personally.

, hum…”

After thinking about it, the leader of the shadow guard pointed at himself at Ma Xiaoquan, then made an extremely provocative gesture, then turned and left.

Ma Xiaoquan knew very well that to capture the thief first, capture the king, but because of the entanglement with these shadow guards, he was unable to pursue the provocative guy.

"Come back, fucking stop!" Ma Xiaoquan kept roaring, but no matter how much he shouted, the other party never looked back.

With a "Pfft" sound, Ma Xiaoquan's chest was successfully attacked.

Feeling a sharp pain in his chest, Ma Xiaoquan lowered his head and saw that there was a sharp knife stuck on his left chest, half of the knife's blade had already sunk into his chest.

"Wow" Ma Xiaoquan spit out a mouthful of blood, held back the pain, and grabbed the shadow guard who sneaked up on him with his backhand, crushing the opponent's throat bone with an eagle claw.

...

Ma Zheng couldn't help it anymore. He got up and helped his father who was unsteady on his feet. His eyes were red and he said, "Dad, are you okay?"

Ma Xiaoquan vomited blood again, touched his chest, gritted his teeth, and pulled out the sharp knife stuck in his chest.

"Pfft", the moment the sharp knife was pulled out, blood spurted out like a waterfall.

Ma Zheng was frightened. He quickly pulled a piece of cloth from his body and held his father's chest forcefully.

This sword was undoubtedly a fatal sword, but to Ma Xiaoquan, it was nothing at all.

Although his chest was still bleeding, the three-inch stab wound was healing quickly.

"Dad, you?"

Ma Xiaoquan pulled away his son's hand and said coldly: "The Shadow Guard is really powerful. I underestimated Lu Xian. Zheng'er, let's go!"

"What, you're not dead?" Although the shadow guards were told by their master Lu Xian about Ma Xiaoquan's immortality, hearing and seeing are two different concepts. The knife just now hit the heart. Even if they were not dead, they would still be dead.

I won’t stand and sneer.

Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and said, "Didn't your master tell you that I am immortal?"

"Immortal? Well, you are immortal, but your son is not. Brothers, kill the son of the demon!"

Ma Xiaoquan sneered. He had long expected that these shadow guards would change the target of their attack, so when he spoke just now, he began to concentrate.

"Fire the sleeve arrows!"

At the command, the shadow guards raised their right arms one after another, revealing the dark cuffs, and then, before even taking a breath, a swishing sound came from their cuffs.

Ma Xiaoquan laughed and ignored it at all, while Ma Zheng hunched over and hid behind his father. Although he was half a head taller than his father, Ma Zheng couldn't stop the oncoming sleeve arrow.

, right now... the best way is to hide behind his father.

All the sleeve arrows were shot at Ma Xiaoquan, but at the moment when he got closer, each sleeve arrow suddenly made a "chichi" sound, and then, dozens of sleeve arrows all burned in full view, and then vaporized.

At this time, Ma Xiaoquan's whole body was already ignited with green flames, and the burning area formed by the flames was like a tidal wave, and he took over and rushed forward.

The shadow guards were startled and took several steps back.

"Zheng'er, come and be by your father's side"

Ma Zheng hummed, and while the shadow guards retreated, he hurriedly stood next to Ma Xiaoquan, less than a step away from Ma Xiaoquan.

Ma Zheng was a little nervous. Although his father had used the green spirit fire in front of him more than once, this was Ma Zheng's first time in such close contact. Seeing the green spirit fire surrounding his body, Ma Zheng's

My heart also became tighter.

"The green flame? It's the green spirit fire of the demonic path. Don't worry, the green spirit fire can't hurt anyone."

Ma Xiaoquan chuckled: "Not bad, not bad. He is Lu Xian's shadow guard. He even knows the characteristics of my green spirit fire. Humph, but...who of you dares to come forward and try it?"

All the shadow guards, look at me, I look at you, no one dares to step forward and try.

Darling, seeing the green flames burning brightly, who dares to step forward rashly?

"What, are you scared? Are all Lu Xian's shadow guards just idiots? Are they all shit? Haha..."

Ma Xiaoquan's provocation immediately aroused resentment from the film guards.

"Damn it, fight him!" A shadow guard couldn't help it and stepped into the range of the green spirit fire, "Huh? Yes, the master is right, this green flame really can't

Hurtful, haha..."

Seeing their accomplices laughing happily in the green spirit fire, more shadow guards jumped into the fire.

The corner of Ma Xiaoquan's mouth slightly raised: "Although the green spirit fire can't hurt people, I didn't say that I must use the green spirit fire to hum." Ma Xiaoquan closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and murmured, "This trick,

Let’s call it Green Spirit Cemetery.”

Ma Xiaoquan opened his eyes and shouted loudly. Suddenly, a hint of light blue appeared in the original green flames. This light blue connected the green flames like thin ribbons.

, and then, a painful whine came from the fire ring.

"Ah my hands..."

"My feet ugh"

"Why do blue flames appear in blue? My eyes, eh"

...

Ma Zheng stood quietly and motionless beside his father. He had a panoramic view of everything that had just happened. The blue flame shuttled through the "ocean" of green flames like an elf. Wherever it passed, everything

There were bursts of miserable screams and painful wails.

"Dad" Ma Zheng called softly. He was very confident in his father Ma Xiaoquan. He believed that the blue flame would not burn to him.

Ma Xiaoquan nodded to his son, glanced at the ashes and the burning corpse in the fire circle, slowly extinguished the flames on his body, and whispered: "Zheng'er, there is a fog bomb in Dad's arms..."

.”

Ma Zheng nodded, put his hand into his father's arms, and indeed took out a projectile from his arms.

Ma Zhengyi gritted his teeth and smashed the projectile into the ground. He heard a rumble and a choking mist surrounded him.

"Ahem..." The remaining shadow guards thought the mist was poisonous and retreated one after another.

Ma Zheng took this opportunity to carry his father on his back, climbed over the side wall in a few clicks, and then disappeared into the night.

...

When the fog cleared, the Shadow Guards realized they had been fooled. Looking at the puddles of ashes underground, the surviving Shadow Guards all sighed secretly, thankful that they had not rushed into the ring of fire, otherwise they would have become a puddle now.

The one who has ashes is probably himself.

"Chase?" A shadow guard suggested.

"No, we can't chase!" Another shadow guard objected, "The Demon Dao knife can't even pierce the heart. There's no guarantee that we will cause trouble again if we catch up. This is something we can't handle. Hurry up and chase the captain.

, report to the captain!"

"Um"

...

Ma Zheng carried his father on the Nanyang trail. He was afraid that the remaining shadow guards would chase him out again, so Ma Zheng did not relax at all and ran very far in one breath.

When he felt safe, he turned around and took a look, and found that there was no shadow guard following him, and he felt a little relieved.

"Dad, are you okay?"

As the horse was on its back, Ma Xiaoquan took a few breaths and murmured: "Dad is fine, but he is a little weak. Damn it, it's a good thing he ate a few eggs before. Otherwise, with such a big wound on his chest, your dad and I will not die."

, I don’t have the energy to fight with the Shadow Guard... Seriously, let’s find a place to take a rest.”

"Dad, now that there is a shadow guard in the Lu family mansion, we still..."

Ma Xiaoquan sneered and said: "When there was no one before, my father was still very worried, fearing that the Lu family would not be able to wipe out all the people. Now it's fine. With all our troubles, all the people must have gathered in the Lu family's mansion, just for us."

It provides a powerful opportunity to destroy, but Zheng'er, are you afraid of following your father to do such a dangerous thing, and destroying many with a small amount?"

Ma Zheng smiled: "Dad, when I was working with Wang Dali, I did a lot of killing and robbing, so please don't worry, dad, this little thing won't be a problem for your son and me!"

"Okay!" Ma Xiaoquan nodded happily.

...

The next morning, as Ma Xiaoquan had predicted, people began to gather in the Lu family mansion one after another.

By noon, no less than four hundred people had gathered in the Lu family mansion.

Fortunately, the Lu family's mansion is big enough, otherwise it would definitely not be able to accommodate four hundred people.

At a noodle stall not far from the Lu family's mansion, a burly peasant man secretly observed every move in the Lu family's mansion from the corner of his eyes.

When the waiter passed by, the farm man grabbed the waiter and asked in a foreign dialect: "Brother, that house in front is really big. Why are they gathering people?"


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