Gate of God

Qin Xuelian didn't speak, but she stood tightly beside Fang Houde. This was the silent support for her husband and the commitment of the other party's integrity.

The black-faced general's eyes narrowed in an instant, and he glanced at Fang Houde and Qin Xuelian twice, with a slight contempt.

He thought that although Fang Zhengzhi's parents lived in the mountain village, they should have some special backgrounds, such as the family of the overwhelming, so it should look more like a book, but from the eyes of the two , Just like ordinary mountain people.

How can such two people cultivate a shocking genius who shakes the Daxia dynasty?

General Black-faced is obviously a little unbelievable, but if these two people are really just ordinary mountain people, then he will be even more ignorant.

"You are the upright parents?" The black-faced general came to the fore.

"Yes!" Fang Hou was firm in German.

"Take it down!" The black-faced general said nothing more, and ordered directly.

After hearing the words of the black-faced general, the three lieutenants all changed their faces, and they all hesitated. They knew that Fang Zhengzhi killed two sergeants yesterday.

The two sergeants were angry at each other just because they humiliated Fang Zheng's parents.

From this point of view, Fang Zhengzheng's parents are the biggest weakness of Fang Zhengzheng. Similarly, they are also most likely to touch the existence of Fang Zhengzheng.

"General, I don't think I can..."

"What's wrong? Isn't it necessary for the general to do it himself?" General Blackface certainly knew the concerns of the three lieutenants. If he was given a right to choose, he would naturally not want to offend Fang Cheng. After all, Fangzheng can be regarded as a flamboyant figure.

The double-ranked list of county test and government test.

At the age of fifteen, he reached Tianzhao Realm, coupled with the unclear relationship with the Qianjin Man of the Qianhou Palace, although he had no way of knowing the news of Fang Zhengzhi's test in the DPRK.

In any case, you can see the future potential of Founder.

But, does he have a choice?

From receiving this task, from the moment you step into the entrance of Beishan Village. He has no retreat. Only one way is available.

Either Founder died or he died!

What about genius? A genius with potential has only potential. Compared with a real powerful figure, it is just a ants.

Who made you offend people who should not offend?

"Yes!" The three lieutenants heard the black-faced general, and they all gritted their teeth. Although they were worried, they were only worried. Once this step was taken. After being selected to follow Beishan Village, there is no longer a chance to retreat.

Only by winning these two people will Fang Zhengzhi not resist!

At that time, after Fangzheng straightly caught his hand, he immediately killed him. All things have nothing to do with yourself and others, just need to report an appropriate charge, the one behind his own military gate is on top.

"Hugh is going to hurt me, Uncle Houde!" When Tension saw this, the whole person flew out, and the whole body was stopped in front of Fang Houde and Qin Xuelian.

"Keep off!" A deputy stepped forward.

The other two lieutenants also jumped out of the Malay at this time, and each withdrew their sabers, and it was possible to start at any time.

"Don't let it die!"

"Then you will die!" The lieutenant general moved the sword in his hand. The speed is extremely fast, Jian Feng with a cold chill hits the tension throat directly.

Zhang Li has also experienced some actual battles in the hunting team over the years. Although the strength is not comparable to the deputy in front, there is still a sense of fighting.

Seeing this sword at a glance, he immediately rolled over and rolled to the right. Unfortunately, the sword in his lieutenant's hand was too fast, and his shoulder was still pierced with a blood hole directly.

"Fight with them!"

"Without the old home, there would be no Beishan Village today!"

"The integrity of this child is because our village is in trouble, it should be borne by our village and fight with them!"

"Yes, you must not let the old party have an accident, otherwise you are really sorry for the honest boy!"

When seeing a lieutenant with a sword thrust back the tension, the other two lieutenants were approaching Fang Houde and Qin Xuelian step by step. Nearly a hundred villagers finally broke out, and all of them picked up guys.

Shovels, hoes, three-pronged targets, wooden sticks, stones...

This made some of the three lieutenants' faces unbelievable. A group of mountain people really dared to fight against the whole army. Is this just a bold act?

"Rebel? Which one of you would dare!" The lieutenant general who stabbed the tension was angry, swept the sword in his hand, and suddenly the ground on the square was cut with a gap of nearly one meter deep.

The momentum is not surprising.

"Snapped!"

However, just as he used to be captured by this sword shock, the mountain people seemed to answer his words with a crunch.

The angry lieutenant lowered his head and looked at his chest in disbelief. A trace of dust was stained on his chest, which was obviously caused by mud.

Do these villagers really dare to rebel against the military? !

The angry deputy's eyes became extremely sharp at this moment, and he instantly looked at the crowd, and the villagers' eyes were completely focused on the corner of the crowd.

"Tian Wazi!"

"Yes... it's Tian Wazi!"

Among the crowd, a three-year-old child in open pants with a snot in his nose and a wooden slingshot in his hand was glaring his eyes at the angry lieutenant general.

"Bad guys!" the three-year-old Tian Wazi groaned with a milky voice, and his face was fearless, and he smoothly raised a wooden slingshot in his hand, his face full of pride.

"Hit, I hit!"

When the villagers heard Tian Wazi's excited shouting, they all became silent in an instant.

Because they all know that although there are only four people in the other party, in terms of strength, it is not for the villagers who hold agricultural tools at all.

The so-called riot. But it's just pretending, really hands-on. But no one has thought about it yet.

"Fight him!"

"Beat bad guys!"

It is a pity that, driven by Tian Wazi's slingshot, more stones were thrown into the angry lieutenant like raindrops.

Every child raised the slingshot that they usually play with. The youngest is less than two years old, and the older is only six or seven years old.

"Cracking!" The voice rang in the square.

One by one stones were shot at the three lieutenants.

This made the angry lieutenant finally unbearable. A group of mountain people. They dared to stand upright against the army, and such deeds were enough to put on a rebellious hat for them.

"Kill!" General Blackface gave orders at this time. At this time, the only way is to use violence to control violence. He wants to let the mountain people know who is the law!

After his words fell, two large black knives appeared in his hand, one as huge as a mountain, and one as thin as a branch. It is a bipolar knife that combines thickness and dexterity.

"Uh!" The knife in his hand also moved, and a red light of the knife split directly into the crowd.

In an instant, four or five villagers fell into the pool of blood.

As the sole authority responsible for the existence of martial law on the periphery of Cangling Mountain, the strength of General Blackface has reached the late stage of Tianzhao Realm, and the three deputy generals who followed him. Two are the strength of Juxing Realm, and the other is the initial strength of Tianzhao Realm. Such strength is like dealing with vegetables to a group of ordinary villagers.

"Ah! It hurts!"

"It's killing!"

"Fight with them!"

The villagers did not run away at this time. This may be an extremely stupid way of doing things, but it is the culmination inherited from generations to generations of villagers.

Who ran at this time. You will not be able to look up in your whole life.

"Good group of stupid people!" General Black-faced face was somber, his intention was to suppress, with a sword to suppress the riotous mountain people, but he did not expect that these mountain people did not retreat Reverse.

There is even a group of people pulling and hunting bows and arrows.

"Shoot!"

The bows and arrows of the hunting team have always been sharpened. After a single order, there were more than thirty sharp arrows falling like raindrops towards the black-faced generals and others.

"Bold!" The black-faced general looked at the arrow rain falling from the sky. The light flashed in the eyes of a pair of tigers, and a red air wave emanated from his body, instantly turning into a monstrous flame.

Flame field.

The arrow rain fell, and the tail of the arrow was broken by the flames in the field of fire. The arrow lost the tail and fell directly in front of the black-faced general like a broken kite.

"Lao Tzu slaughtered your courageous arrogant people today!" The black-faced general said, sweeping the giant knife in his hand, and the flame was instantly pressed against a group of villagers. The villagers were suddenly bathed in fire.

"Ah..."

"Quick fire, quick!"

"Water, water..."

Where the villagers have experienced such battles, they were suddenly panicked. They knew that the black-faced general was powerful, but they did not expect it to be so powerful.

Is this the strength of a big man?

"Enlightened!"

"Is this the power of all things!"

The villagers have only heard of the way of everything, but very few people have really seen it.

"Stop it!" Just when the villagers panicked and inexplicably, a voice suddenly sounded, and then a middle-aged man who looked like a scholar came over.

"How do you dare to deceive the defenseless villagers in the realm of generals?!"

"Who are you?" The black-faced general looked towards the middle-aged man who was approaching, and was vigilant.

"Under Wang An's painting, it was Mr. Daotang of Beishan Village, who was ordered by the Shenhou Mansion to preach the mission of Taoism!" The middle-aged man Wang An's painting looked at General Black Face and replied sternly.

"Ordered waiting house?"

"Yes!"

"Kill it!" The black-faced general was gloomy. If it was just a group of mountain people talking nonsense, he was naturally not afraid, but, a Mr. Dao Tang ordered by the Shenhou Mansion, he had to defend.

The other three lieutenants heard this, and they all understood the thoughts of the black-faced general. Suddenly, three figures rushed towards Wang An's painting.

"Don't dare to bully the general!" Wang An's picture changed, he didn't intend to provoke trouble, but he really couldn't sit back and watch the villagers slaughtered.

"Hold the grandchildren! Don't you just want to tie our husband and wife to threaten me? Today I will let you die this heart!" Fang Houde Zhonghou. However, I saw such a cruel scene. Still can't help but curse a village curse from Beishan Village.

After the scolding, he also put a knife on his neck.

A trace of blood spilled from the blade, apparently having cut the skin.

Qin Xuelian, who was standing next to Fang Houde, also had a knife in her hand. The knife was inserted in the heart, and you only need to press it forward, and there is no possibility of life.

"You... wait a minute!" General Blackface saw this scene. Finally, his complexion changed.

If you can tie up the couple in front of you today. Then, it is almost certain that the Founder will catch his hand, but if these two people die?

He wasn't sure he would be able to get the integrity below.

At that time, Wanfang's integrity and tolerance will not appear? Going to Yanjing City or spreading it to the outside world will inevitably cause a big disaster, because no one knows what the consequences will be. Not to mention being such a genius.

"Uncle Houde, no!"

"Houde Brothers, no!"

"Lao Fang's, don't be stupid. If the child comes back upright and sees such a scene, we at Beishan Village are all faceless!"

Zhang Yangping and Zhang Li both exclaimed when they saw Fang Houde wiping the knife around his neck. The other villagers also shouted, and there were even a few villagers who had received Fang Zhengzhi's life-saving grace in the mountains. The ground is begging.

"Today they came for Zheng'er, and I'm Zheng'er's old man. I should bear the responsibility for this matter, but I can't watch you hurt anymore!" Fang Houde said, ready to start.

"You dare! You also know that I want to threaten Fang Chengzheng with you. If you die, no one in Beishan Village can come out alive!" General Blackface said quickly after hearing Fang Houde's words.

"You..." Fang Houde's complexion changed.

"Put down the knife, the general can open the net, and in front of the army, he said a few fair words for Fang Zhengzhi. Although he killed two sergeants first, he did not commit crimes. As long as Fang Zhengzhi can surrender himself, everything He has his own military gates!" General Blackface continued. He was really afraid that Fang Houde would die.

"Hou De Brothers heard no, the crime was not lethal, and it might be fine after a few hits!"

"Yes, the old one, put down the knife!"

"Uncle Houde, you can't let Integrity come back and scold us behind your back!"

When a group of villagers heard what the black-faced general said, they all tried to discourage them, and none of them wanted to see Fang Houde just died.

"We Fang Houde, I'm sorry Beishan Village!" Fang Houde roared back to the sky, the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and the whole person was unable to sit down on the ground.

"Children dad!" Qin Xuelian looked at Fang Houde, and was very sad.

"Take it down, take it down quickly!" The black-faced general saw Fang Houde and Qin Xuelian both put down their knives, and hurriedly shouted to several lieutenants standing not far from Fang Houde.

Hearing the black-faced general, the lieutenant general immediately turned around and stepped to Fang Houde's side in two steps, kicking Fang Houde to the ground with a long knife.

Then, he **** Fang Houde and Qin Xuelian with a rope again, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"Kill!" The black-faced general saw that Fang Houde and Qin Xuelian had been taken down, and a stone fell in his heart. He looked back at Wang An's body.

"You...you are soldiers, but you have no words?!" Fang Houde heard the words of General Black-faced, and suddenly there was some reaction.

"Fangzheng dare to kill the sergeant of the army, his crime is blameable! Wang An draws the bewilderment of the people and intends to treason. Today the general came to hold the military gate token, and he will execute the military order here on behalf of the military gate!" A glance at Fang Houde and Qin Xuelian showed a sneer in the corner of his mouth.

At this point in today's affairs, will he leave a teacher who can go directly to the waiting house? Not to mention the painting by Wang An, even Fang Houde and Qin Xuelian.

After using it, kill it all!

"Military scum, bullying the people, if Wang An's painting has a lifeline, I will sue the life of the villain and other villains with his life!" Although Wang An's painting is Mr. Dao Tang, he has not entered the Tao himself. .

Hearing the black-faced general at this time, he also knew that the death was approaching. However, teaching and educating people all his life, even if he died now, he had to die a little bit of guts.

"That also requires you to have a life to sue!" The black-faced general sneered, ignoring the clamor of Wang An's painting, waving a black giant knife in his hand, and suddenly a flame-filled sword mandrel painted towards Wang An Chop off.

Wang An's painting did not dodge, because this knife was too fast, so fast that he did not have the possibility of flashing out, watching the knife close, Wang An's face showed a trace of pain, and slowly closed Eyes closed.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

Soaring flames rose up, and finally splashed, dust flying.

"Are you dead? Where is this?" Wang An drew a confused face and opened his eyes. He didn't know that he was alive now, but he didn't feel any pain.

Is Daoman too fast?

I heard that the knife is approaching a certain point, and when you die, you can't feel any pain.

The dust dispersed, Wang Anhua slumped on the ground, and his eyes instantly solidified, because he found that he was not dead and still in Beishan Village.

All the villagers stared at themselves with wide eyes.

At this moment, the eyes of the black-faced general became extremely cold, and the three lieutenants all opened their mouths, because the black-faced general's knife was actually blocked?

"So fast!"

The three lieutenants didn't fully see it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ because, that light came too fast, coming from a distance, and instantly stopped in front of the black-faced general.

It was at least three times faster than the blade of the black-faced general.

"who is it?!"

The three lieutenants were shocked.

But the black-faced general did not speak at the moment, but just looked coldly at the one meter in front of Wang An's painting, because a sword was being inserted there.

A sword with a purple mark on the tip of the sword!

The magical purple mango radiates from the tip of the sword, just like the same drop of blood, and now that drop of blood is slowly growing, spreading rapidly towards the blade...

(On the last day of this month, the five thousand words are too lazy to disassemble into two chapters. They are issued together. I wish you all a happy new year in advance. You should be able to keep changing during the New Year. You will be updated as much as possible after the year. Da!) (To be continued.) () "Shenmen" only represents the author's point of view. If you find that its content violates national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing healthy and green Reading platform. 【】,thank you all!