Chapter 450 God-given good luck, the master is mighty
No one in black outside the door expected that at this critical moment, someone would come out of the inn and be stunned when he heard the sound.
Soon, the person closest to Shirakawa reacted, raised his knife and slashed it down.
Then he encountered the most supernatural event in his life.
The big knife whistled and slashed down with the wind. This knife was not a thousand pounds, but it was still a hundred pounds. However, when it was halfway through this knife, it seemed like it was blocked from the air and could no longer move.
The man in black gritted his teeth and used his energy to eat, but he couldn't move even if he didn't bite his teeth.
Shirakawa glanced at him indifferently, walked over, reached out and grabbed his knife, and then downplayed the arm.
The man in black flew into the air with his knife, and drew a perfect arc in the air. With a bang, he landed heavily beside Zhang Xian.
Zhang Xian was so scared that he was scattered. He knew that Jian Yu must have brought guards by his side. The guards' martial arts skills were also good, but he never expected that he would be so powerful.
The man in black who was thrown over didn't even struggle. He looked like he was on the ground and still looked like he was now. I don't know if he was killed or fainted.
Everyone was amazed in the crack in the window.
Although they all know that Shirakawa is the top master in the world, every time they see Shirakawa taking action, they are still scared.
"My teacher is so handsome." Bai Yue wished he could make some colorful flags on the spot and cheer for Bai Chuan.
Shi Wentian also touched his chin: "Old Bai has been lazy all these years, and his skills have not regressed."
"Senior Shi." Xi Chubei whispered: "How powerful is Senior Bai?"
Shi Wentian thought about it carefully, but finally shook his head in difficulty: "It's hard to say, I haven't seen him at a disadvantage over the years, I have had a disadvantage, and I don't know where his limit is."
Everyone was envious and bit their handkerchiefs and continued to look.
When Zhang Xian saw someone falling in front of him, he knew that he had been exposed.
"Your name is Zhang Xian?" Shirakawa walked towards him: "I'm very brave. Isn't it good to have food and drink to live well?"
There are thousands of roads, why do you have to follow the underworld?
In fact, the two were quite far apart. Zhang Xian didn't know if it was his own illusion. He felt that Shirakawa's voice was not loud, but he could hear it clearly, as if he was talking in his ear.
He had never felt this fear before. Even though he still felt that he had the upper hand, fear was overwhelming, as if the sky was falling, as if it was about to press on him.
Zhang Xian took a quick breath twice, took a step back, gritted his teeth and ordered: "Hurry up, light the fire, kill him."
He didn't notice it himself, his voice trembled like a fallen leaf in the wind.
With the master's order, everyone who was already scared came to their senses.
At this time, the inn had pools of tincture oil gathered under the wall beside the window. Seven or eight men in black were holding gunpowder in their hands. As long as one spark was used, they could immediately light the inn.
And even if there is so much gunpowder that even if the inn cannot be blown up, there will be casualties.
After Zhang Xian finished speaking, he didn't know who took the lead and threw out the gunpowder in his hand.
Some were thrown on the turmeric oil under the corner of the inn, and some were thrown on Shirakawa's body, with several torches mixed in it.
If the torch falls to the ground, it can burn immediately as long as it is stained with tinder oil.
This was a very nervous moment, but Bai Yue and the others were not afraid at all.
Shi Wentian said strangely: "Don't you all... run away?"
It's okay to hide symbolically. The tincture oil and gunpowder is right opposite. If it explodes and catches fire, they will be the first to be affected.
But everyone still looked at Shirakawa, just wanting to watch Shirakawa's performance.
Seven or eight gunpowder bags and torches flew in the sky. Shirakawa took a few copper coins in his hand and sprinkled them out casually. The copper coins spread out in the air. Each one was accurately shot on the gunpowder bags and torches, and the gunpowder was wrapped around.
The sky broke out from afar and landed in the sky behind Zhang Xian.
With the sound of a slap, the gunpowder pack was shaken and exploded in the air.
Jian Yu covered Bai Yue's ears, and Bai Yue covered Team Xing's ears.
A huge explosion sounded in a mess, and balls of fire exploded in the air, exploding a brilliant fire, but because it was far away, there was no fire falling on the turmeric oil in front of the inn.
But the explosion scared everyone, everyone in the inn woke up, and Zhang Xian's men were also shocked.
Just in the bright flames of the explosion, Shirakawa walked through and walked to Zhang Xian.
The fire shone clearly into pieces, but there was no spark of Mars that could touch his clothes and hair.
Zhang Xian and his men are no different now. They began to look up at the explosion of fire balls in the sky like fools. After Mars fell, there were inevitably those who fell on their clothes. They slapped them in a hurry, without any calmness.
Shirakawa grabbed Zhang Xian's collar like he was catching a chick and lifted the person up.
"You are really... too annoyed." Shirakawa raised his hand and threw Zhang Xian backwards.
A person of 140 or 50 kilograms was thrown over like a banana and an apple.
"Oh, get out of here." Jian Yu had only time to shout, pulling Bai Yue with one hand and Team Xing with the other, and retreating quickly from the window.
Then there was a bang, Zhang Xian broke through the window and smashed heavily to the ground.
Shirakawa actually threw him in, still so accurate that he was not afraid of hitting people.
Zhang Xian let out a cry of pain, struggled for a moment to get up, but fell back.
This is really a trap.
Qin Jiu started the lights in the room at the slightest. Xi Chubei led people downstairs to find the inn owner to clean up the turmeric oil at the door. Everyone surrounded Zhang Xian.
"Young Master Zhang." Jian Yu looked at him condescendingly: "You could have lived a few more days, so why should you be so anxious to come to your door to commit suicide?"
When it comes to the former prime minister's current Zhang family, if they restrain themselves and hide more, Jian Yu must have spent a lot of effort on this matter.
But Zhang Xian was used to being arrogant and thought about fooling Jian Yu at first, but once he found out that he didn't plan to leave, he really stopped and started to check, and he couldn't help it.
Zhang Xian's breathing seemed to be a bellows, staring at Jian Yu tightly.
Jian Yu patted the dozen paintings painted by Bai Yue in front of Zhang Xian and said coldly: "I'll tell you honestly. If you don't want to explain to me, I'll send your family to Beijing, and Prime Minister Zhang returns to his hometown with Jinyi.
Now that he has entered Beijing again, it will definitely cause a great sensation."
The son is doing evil and causing money outside. Whether the father knows it or not, the responsibility cannot be eliminated. Zhang Shi has been buried in half of his reputation in this life but cannot be preserved.