The situation took a turn for the worse, and the air seemed to be stagnant.
When the Zoroastrian protectors, missionaries, and Lily guards saw the Tianji protector being kicked back by the golden-eyed man, they knew that they were far from their opponents. But the holy aunt and the saint were all in its hands. If they didn't fight hard, their conscience would be hard to bear.
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So, after a brief moment of silence, the Zoroastrian people quickly exchanged glances, and then swarmed forward. All kinds of weapons and weapons attacked the golden-eyed man, and in an instant, the whip shadow was like a dragon, the iron fan brought the wind, and the steel fork was in the forest.
Han, the two daggers clashed! The four guardians who still had fighting ability all resorted to desperate moves, vowing to severely injure the golden-eyed man.
The missionaries of Guangming, Jingjing, Holy Words, Xuanyi, Boshan, Alchemy, and Goldsmiths all handed over their long spears, maces, spurges, soft swords, etc., asking for gold.
The big-eyed man could not escape, and was covered in glory. As for the Lily Guard girls, because the cabin was not spacious enough, they were all crowded at the back, each holding a sword and blocking the doors and windows.
The entire cabin was immediately surrounded by water, like an iron barrel.
The big man with golden eyes remained motionless, Jie Jie laughed wildly: "It's so ridiculous that a small insect shakes a big tree, it's ridiculous!"
As he spoke, the tiger's body that could not be avoided exploded into a ball of black gas, causing all the Zoroastrian's attacks to be in vain. However, the maniacal laughter of the golden-eyed man could be heard in various corners of the cabin.
Everyone in the cabin changed their minds.
"ah!"
"Well!"
"ah!"
"Well!"
"..."
A series of screams and grunts from women being struck came from all directions. The Zoroastrian people hurriedly turned their heads to look, only to see the Lily Guard girls scattered in all directions. Most of them had dropped their swords and were lying exhausted.
The earth, I don't know whether to live or die. It is obviously the "masterpiece" of the golden-eyed man.
But the big man with golden eyes was like a huge spider, hanging upside down on the cabin roof, sometimes appearing in form, and sometimes melting into black aura. Moreover, both the body shape and the black aura were moving between the cabin roof and the wooden floor, as if jumping.
The giant flea was tossing and turning. Every time it jumped, one of the Lily Guards was hit. Within ten breaths, all the Lily Guards were injured, and no one was able to hold up the sword.
The Zoroastrian leaders looked around in panic, only to see the figure of the big man with golden eyes standing in the bathroom of a group of stumbling Lily, looking at them with a smile, his golden eyes full of contempt.
"哐! 哐! 哐! 哐..."
The wooden door and many windows of the second-floor cabin were opened one after another. The generals swarmed in and surrounded more than a dozen Zoroastrian leaders. They saw the Zoroastrian saint and the saint who had been tied up and thrown on the embroidered couch.
The women were stunned at first, and then they all looked overjoyed:
There were several fierce battles today, and many people from all walks of life were killed or injured. Now that the saint aunt was bound, it was equivalent to the capture of the culprit. The heroes and commanders all secretly breathed a sigh of relief; in addition, the saint maiden had been captured, regardless of whether they were under the control of Lord Xiao.
Trust me, I'd better obey the orders of the prime minister and the palace envoy. Today's task of intercepting the saint can be considered to be more than half completed.
As for this big man with golden eyes, although his origin is unknown and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, he obviously came to cause trouble for Zoroastrianism. Otherwise, why would he go to all the trouble to capture and throw away this holy girl?
Are we here to wait and see? The enemy of our enemy is our friend, and this applies to all countries! Most of the heroes and coaches have this thought in their minds at this moment.
Sure enough, when the golden-eyed man saw them filing in and standing still, he smiled and said: "This immortal was invited by Taiwei Palace to settle the grievances between the 'Hu Ben Guards' and Zoroastrianism. Now the demon leader is gone.
Capture, life and death are just a matter of my thoughts. If you monsters still resist, I will kill your holy aunt first!"
The Zoroastrian leaders gathered in a group and looked at the golden-eyed man and the general commander, with determination and unyielding expressions on their faces. No one even asked for mercy.
The big man with golden eyes snorted coldly, and immediately moved his feet. He saw a horizontal knife being lifted up by him, and then he swung his palm out!
The horizontal knife immediately turned into a flying electric light, grazed Liu Xiaomu's jade neck, and was nailed to the lacquer pillar of the embroidered couch. A wound immediately opened on the left side of the jade neck, which was as white as gelatin. Crystal blood beads oozed out one after another, and soon followed.
On the jade neck, they slipped down one after another, outlining bright red blood lines.
"Dang! Dang!" The sound of the two short swords falling to the ground sounded. However, Tianji Protector couldn't bear the humiliation of the holy aunt, so he took the lead in throwing his own short swords and fell in front of the golden-eyed man. Then he released his arms, lowered his head and neck, and swayed.
He acted like he was ready to be slaughtered.
When the other Zoroastrian leaders saw this, they all knew that the situation was over. They all dropped their weapons in despair and threw out their weapons. They allowed the group of warriors on the opposite side to rush forward and knock them to the ground. They then found ropes and tied them up one by one.
During this period, Chen Gu, Cui Jiu, and several monks from around the world picked up swords one after another and wanted to kill several Zoroastrian leaders to vent their anger. Fortunately, Zen Master Lingzhen, Xiao Zhan, Fang Qidou and others stopped them in time and saved some Zoroastrian leaders.
The life of the leader.
The generals of the heroes were busy tying up these unruly Zoroastrian leaders, and then they all looked at the golden-eyed man, as if asking him how to deal with these Zoroastrian monsters.
"Uh...poof!"
At this moment, the tall figure of Zen Master Lingzhen suddenly flew up and hit the cabin wall hard. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body suddenly became unstable. He fell to the end of the cabin, obviously suffering heavy injuries. 9
The tin-ringed staff was thrown aside, and his trembling right hand was still pointing at the golden-eyed man from a distance, with a face full of anger, but unable to say a word.
"Bald donkey! You deserve this for ruining my incarnation!" The big man with golden eyes dusted off the sleeves of his robe and grinned, "Jie Jie! I only want saints, holy aunts, and I will kill those Zoroastrian women.
You can kill or chop other monsters as you wish! But, heroes, aren’t you curious about what faces are underneath these scarves?”
Having said that, the golden-eyed man ignored the half-dead Zen Master Lingzhen and ducked to the side of the embroidered couch. He waved his palms and tore his face towel, immediately exposing Saint Liu Xiaomu and the lineup of Saints to the public.
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The heroes and coaches all turned their heads to look, but they were all dumbfounded: the Zoroastrian saint's face was as pink as a flower, her nose was as beautiful as jade, her teeth were as white as snow, and her chin was pointed. A pair of phoenix eyes filled with anger, not concealing her charm, her two
The red lips are slender and moist. They are not like a beauty in the world of mortals, but more like a fairy from the Nine Heavens!
Taking a closer look at the saint, I saw that her bun was messy and her rosy clothes were stained with dust. She looked like she was no longer in her prime. Her eyebrows were thin, her high neck was white, her face was pale, and her eyes were deep and sad. Even though she was a foreign girl, she was no less beautiful.
Middle-earth skirt and hairpin!
For a moment, the heroes and coaches were so excited and fascinated by the sight that they could no longer distinguish the appearance of the two women, which one was higher and which one was lower.
"Ouch! Who pinched me..." It was Xiao Zhan who screamed in pain, waking everyone up from their gaffe, and they couldn't help but look at each other in embarrassment.
Xiao Zhan turned his head and saw Li Miaolan staring at him with a half-smile, with a jade hand still on her waist: "Does it look good?"
Xiao Zhan waved his hands and sneered: "Just average, just in case I lose to Young Master Li! I have always been curious about what this Zoroastrian holy girl, a holy girl who has been rumored to be so miraculous recently, looks like? When I saw her today, she turned out to be ferocious and extremely vicious!"
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"Huh! Duplicity! There really isn't anything good about men!" Li Miaolan turned around angrily and took off the headscarves of the Zoroastrian leaders one by one, revealing their true faces with different beards and beards.
The commanders of the heroes then turned their attention to the faces of the Zoroastrian leaders who had their headscarves removed, but there was another involuntary exclamation on their faces.
"Zhang Songyue? Zhang Wuhou! You are actually a Zoroastrian demon!"
"Shopkeeper Qin, aren't you an imperial merchant who sells tea in Nanshi? Why did you fall into a demon cave?!"
"Li Shaochen! It's a waste that you ever cultivated the way of a saint! You don't think about eating and drinking, and you don't care about the common people and the country. You actually collude with the monster, bah!"
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No wonder the Zoroastrian demons always hide their faces!
It turns out that this moon-white scarf is actually a fig leaf for them to "have no king and no father, and do whatever they want"!
Although the city of Luoyang is large, there are quite a few officials, Confucianists, scholars, Taoists, Buddhists, and merchants who are worthy of their names. People often hang out in Luoyang City. Even if they are not acquaintances, when they meet each other, they are
Quite a few. Therefore, as a familiar face was recognized, the head coach's initial shock gradually turned into uncontrollable anger.
Xiao Zhan's face, which had always been calm, was filled with regret, mania and shame at the same time: "Zhang Songyue! Although you are from a humble background, you have never been a bad guard, all the way to become the Marquis of Wu in Luoyang City, and are admired by the officials and the people. You are so sympathetic.
I am a humble citizen, tell my superiors directly, work hard to handle the case, and redress the injustice! How many rangers and libertines from Los Angeles changed their ways and became bad guards and handsome men just because they admired your character. They even became martial arts officers like you.
Wuhou of Houpu..."
When Xiao Zhan said this, his voice was choked up. Zen Master Lingzhen and Sleepless Monk looked at each other, as if they thought of an old incident by coincidence, but they both tacitly understood that the reason why Xiao Zhan was angry was probably because
Because he must be one of those libertines who admired Zhang Wuhou! This is not an accusation, it is clearly self-defeating.
Zhang Songyue was wearing a green lotus robe, his face was self-deprecating and desolate: "I'm sorry, Xiao Wuhou! Mr. Zhang was just like you in the past. He thought that with his bravery and martial arts, he could eradicate the vicious and stubborn people.
, manifest justice. Unexpectedly, in the hands of the master, it is not a round and flat chess piece?
Mr. Zhang has handled not only a thousand but also eight hundred cases over the years. Whenever a noble person is involved, there will be countless invisible hands reaching out, knocking heads and pulling beards, pulling legs and elbows. Just like that person who moved after hearing the smell.
The flies are lingering endlessly and are extremely annoying! They always require all your strength and are unable to be used. In the end, these cases are just about catching a few insignificant accomplices, killing a few scapegoats, and then the case is closed!
Haha! These people who wear purple crowns and green clothes proclaim the holy words in public, and they are all majestic, but secretly they are a group of sanctimonious and collusive beasts in clothes! Only with the constant blessing of the God Lord can we eliminate evil, spread good, and wipe out evil spirits. I, Zhang
Being able to join this religious religion that worships fire is a blessing that cannot be exchanged for a lot of money!"
When Xiao Zhan heard this, he was speechless.
What Zhang Songyue said was inherently exaggerated, but most of it was facts he had heard and seen. And this was also the root cause of his refusal to forgive Xiao Jing.
Although Xiao Jing can be regarded as a capable official with outstanding political achievements, he has done many wrong things that cannot withstand the torture of his conscience. If he had not insulted his maid after drinking, the maid would not have secretly had a baby and been kicked out by the mistress.
.Then the maidservant would not have gone to nowhere and lived on the streets, enduring humiliation and filth for half her life, living an ignoble existence and giving birth to a libertine named Xiao Zhan...
The world was prosperous and peaceful for a long time. Although there was a war in Jizhou for eight years, the disasters are now over and the people are gradually peaceful. At a glance, it seems to be a scene of a time of great rule. However, after all, officials talk about superiority and inferiority, and people are divided into good ones.
Damn, many dirty and despicable things, under the cover of this prosperous age, grow secretly in the streets and grasslands, and even become popular.
If the laws and regulations of the prosperous dynasty could really regulate people's hearts, and if the Confucian etiquette could really spread virtues, how could there be such a phrase as "the wine and meat in the Zhumen stinks, and the bones on the road are frozen to death"?
A prodigal who grew up in the market, he learned martial arts by accident and became a bad person. Due to chance encounters, he repeatedly solved major cases and became a bad commander and a prince of Wu... Zhang Songyue's step-by-step hardship and bitterness made him a man who had just passed the weak crown.
For Xiao Zhan, who became the Marquis of Wu in Daohuafang in 2001, how could he not feel the same way?
But now, the rising star bumps into the famous senior, but in such a ridiculous and embarrassing painting, how can it not make people sigh!
Just as Zhang Songyue and Xiao Zhan were arguing fiercely, the five-foot-long meat ball from the "Bazhou Double Heroes" got in at some unknown moment.
The five-foot meatball covered his buttocks and limped up to Protector Jianmu. However, he spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm and hit Protector Jianmu on the forehead:
"Son of a turtle! Do you still know that I don't!"