Too Reckless

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chapter eight

Yangcheng is a big city with tens of thousands of people, and it is difficult to go out in the cold weather, so they all stay at home; the local prefecture received Yan Sanjie's notification, and did not neglect, and organized him to hunt fast and strong men, and search for strange things inside and outside the city. .

But the whereabouts of demons are ghosts and ghosts, and the search for immortals on the road is all about finding a needle in a haystack, and ordinary people can find something.

After a busy day in and out of the city, it was getting dark again before I knew it, and the people who were organized could not bear the hunger and cold, and most of them were scattered. There were only a few monks with good foundation left in the streets and alleys still searching.

After Zuo Lingquan arrived in Yangcheng, after some investigations to no avail, he communicated with Lingye and asked her to go to the mountains behind Yangshan to look for clues.

The sky is getting dark, Yangcheng West City, Fuji Street.

Zuo Lingquan carried his saber and looked at the gourd scoop hanging outside a shop; Xie Qiutao was squatting on the side of the street, pressing his palm on the snow, sensing the underground situation; Jing Yan, who was more talkative, stood outside the shop , talking to the old woman watching the shop:

"Auntie, did you see anything today?"

"what's that?"

"Big bird, or gourd or something."

"No gourd, do you want sauerkraut?"

"…"

Zuo Lingquan shook his head secretly. If he wanted to find demons and ghosts, he still had to rely on birds and birds; he came to a fence, looked at the dumplings who were squatting on it and looked around, and asked:

"Tuan'er, do you see anything?"

Tuan spread out his wings: "Gee."

Zuo Lingquan understood the meaning, and wanted to contact Lingye again, but there was no Tiandun Pagoda, and the Tiandun card could be communicated for a few miles at most. Lingye should search in the mountains in the north and could not get in touch.

Xie Qiutao searched for a whole day, until her head was big, she came to the front with the iron pipa in her arms, and sighed:

"In a daytime, the monsters really want to escape, and now it is estimated that they are all brilliant. But if they run away, at least the people here will not be harmed again..."

"People here will not be harmed, and if you go outside, you will still harm people."

"Yes, then we have to keep looking..."

The two chatted briefly, then continued to walk into the alley to see if there was anything unusual.

It was snowing heavily in the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, and it was getting dark quickly, but in the time of a cup of tea, the streets and alleys of Yangcheng were too dark to see the road.

Tang Jingxuan walked behind, because she was not good at catching monsters, her thoughts were floating, and she was still thinking about what Ling Ye was suspicious about last night, but as she walked, her ears moved slightly, she looked out of the city, and said doubtfully. :

"Is there the sound of birds chirping outside?"

Tang Jingxuan was placed there, and his perception range was farther than Zuo Lingquan and Xie Qiutao. After she reminded Zuo Lingquan to pay attention to the outside of the city, he did hear the sound of a flock of birds coming from the wind and snow:

"Ka-ka-"

Xie Qiutao frowned:

"It's a crow. In the winter, with so much snow, how could crows be flying outside in groups?"

Zuo Lingquan noticed the strangeness, jumped up to the roof, and looked outside the city.

The flock of birds flew very fast, but for a moment, the buzzing like locusts crossing the border could be heard, and the people on the edge of the city noticed it, and the lights turned on in turn, but the light was too dim to see the sky.

Zuo Lingquan frowned slightly, raised his hands on the ridge, and said silently:

"shock!"

boom—

The dull sound of thunder came from the thick black clouds above the city, and a bright electric light cut through the night sky, instantly illuminating the wind and snow inside and outside Yangcheng.

Although the electric light flashed away, the scene they saw made the three feel terrified.

I saw the clouds above the huge city, and I don’t know when it turned into a swirling vortex; in the countryside around the city, a ring of black mist-like waves was pressed, covering the sky and the sun. If you look carefully, you can find those black mists. Birds and beasts came from the mountains, and countless people were fleeing from the periphery of the city to the center.

Xie Qiutao's face changed suddenly: "The cloud leopard Taoist guessed right, it is a monster that can charm the mind, it is in the city."

Tang Jingxuan saw such a terrifying scene for the first time, took out the fire feather fan, held it in his hand, and asked:

"What? Do you want to burn them?"

Tang Jingshen's current Taoism, a fan out, is burning the city with sky fire, which can indeed disperse the birds and beasts that come down, but the birds and beasts have already mixed into the residential areas around Yangcheng, this kind of indiscriminate large-scale qignchang is obviously not desirable.

After Zuo Lingquan looked around for a week, he raised his sword and rushed towards the periphery of Yangcheng:

"Monsters use magical powers, it is impossible not to reveal the slightest breath, just find the monsters and kill them."

Xie Qiutao's requiem range was no more than a hundred feet, and it was difficult to suppress the chaos in the city. He also followed to the periphery of the city to find the culprit.

The flock of birds raging in the wind and snow was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, they passed over the city wall, and countless chickens, dogs and mice appeared on the snow.

The bewitched birds and beasts did not attack the people inside and outside the city, but were like madmen, hostile to all the living things around them, some rolling and crawling, and some attacking the surrounding indiscriminately.

The same is true of the people of Yangcheng who were in chaos, with blood-red eyes and hideous expressions. The shrill screams overwhelmed the sound of wind and snow in the sky, and there were sounds of beating and smashing everywhere.

Zuo Lingquan didn't know the reason, and wanted to go closer to check, but before he got close to the edge of the city wall, he found that the tragic howls in the wind and snow seemed to carry some kind of power, like the sound of ghosts and ghosts, which can make people irritable and panic, and create a sense of fear. , even he felt restless.

On the side, Tang Jingxuan and Tuanzi were not affected, but Xie Qiutao was not spared, and also showed a state of unsteady breath, clenching his pipa and looking around.

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan pressed his mind and quickly walked through the street looking for traces of monsters. At the same time, he condensed ice and snow into a cage, isolating the people who were fighting...

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The other side.

It was just dark, and there were clouds of torches inside and outside the yamen on Suimian Street. Nearly a thousand people gathered around the street, waiting for orders from above.

Among these people, most of them were officers and soldiers of the Yangcheng garrison camp and local arresters, while the rest were foreign immortal masters and friends from Yan Sanjie.

The madness around Yangcheng affected not only the Yan family, but also other big households who were afraid of being affected.

People in the whole city searched for a whole day and found nothing. Immortal masters from all walks of life inevitably disagreed. Some suggested to go to the mountains to search. arrange.

Yan Sanjie has a high prestige in Yangcheng, but his family has suffered a big disaster, and he has to ask everyone, so naturally he can't put on the air of "Yan Sanye". At this time, he stood in the lobby and said bitterly:

"Master Yun is still looking outside, don't worry, stay for a while, wait for Dao Master Yun to come back and see what he has to say; as long as you are sure that the monster has escaped, Yan Mou will hold a banquet in Yingchun Building tonight, and treat everyone well..."

Zhizhou Wang Lin walked in the lobby with his hands behind his back, and shook his head in response:

"It's better if the matter is settled. The righteous people who can come to help don't want a feast. But it's getting dark, and thousands of people outside are hungry and standing in the ice and snow. Master Yun is not afraid of hunger and cold, and guards the camp. The soldiers and horses can't hold it, and if it freezes for another hour, the camp will have to be bombed..."

Yan Sanjie couldn't keep up with Cloud Leopard Daoist's movement technique, and he didn't know where the life-saving straw went. It was difficult for people to leave the scene at this time, so he could only look at the other immortal masters invited by himself in the lobby.

The Yan family invited more than a hundred 'immortal masters', but only six were really good at Taoism. Two followed the clouded leopard Taoist to find monsters, and the remaining three stayed here to protect the Yan family's safety.

The three who stayed behind were far worse than Taoist Cloud Leopard. The two did not speak, only Fan Jin, who was squatting beside the fireplace, was roasting the fire. Seeing Yan Sanjie looking over, he opened the mouth and said:

"It's really messed up with demons, and the officers and soldiers outside can't help a lot. We can leave the demon removal to us immortals, and let them all go away."

Yan Sanjie didn't want to listen to Fan Jin's words, and looked at the immortal master invited by several big households in the city. Just as he was about to ask his opinion, he thought that a dull thunder sounded outside the yamen:

boom—

The black light was blinded by the fire and the wind and snow continued, and thunder suddenly sounded, which was naturally eye-catching; everyone in the lobby was alarmed and ran out of the door to check.

Yan Sanjie didn't know why, but immediately heard exclamations from the surrounding:

"what is that…"

"A lot of mice..."

"Bird... ah-"

The screams followed.

Yan Sanjie's expression changed suddenly, he took the saber from his entourage and blocked it in front of Zhizhou Wang Lin.

"what-"

The screams quickly approached. First, the black flock of birds rushed over the yamen, and then there was fire in the distance, and the bow and crossbow liuhi fell on the roof of the yamen.

Yan Sanjie was frightened, and looked outside the yamen to see if a demon had rushed here, but what he didn't expect was that an old friend standing beside him pulled out his waist knife and pointed at the others. A sweep.

Yan Sanjie is the master of the eight classics in the world. He is very good at fighting, and he stopped him easily. He was about to ask, but he immediately found that people inside and outside the yamen were in chaos, except for Zhizhou Wang Lin and the master who were terrified. Fleeing, most of the other people began to attack others.

Yan Sanjie didn't lose his mind, but he was also dizzy with the screams. He pulled his son Yan Ge and said aloud;

"Chen Xianshi, help me put Yan Ge..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Sanjie found out that the immortal masters invited by the big family in Yangcheng at a high price either looked grim and began to kill each other, or they realized that their minds were affected, and they flew through the dome of the hall without hesitation and escaped. go.

"Damn it!"

Yan Sanjie was furious and could only hold Yan Ge, who was struggling frantically, with one hand, and a few friends who were still able to stay awake, to cover the other uncles, nephews and Zhizhou Wang Lin to retreat to the back of the yamen.

But most people have already fallen into a state of panic, and a few friends in the rivers and lakes are also too busy to take care of themselves, how can they protect so many people.

Yan Sanjie was furious, and could not allow the Yan family and the close friends who came to help each other to kill each other. Just as he was yelling at each other, he suddenly found that Fan Jin didn't run away, he pushed the surrounding people away and pulled him back:

"I can't control it, I'm crazy, if I don't go, I have to die here..."

"Fan Jianxian..."

"Sword ass, do you think Lao Tzu looks like a sword fairy? Hurry up..."

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"what-"

jingle-

There were constant screams inside and outside the city, dense birds obscured the view, and the sound of collision could be heard everywhere.

Yangcheng is not small, there are nearly 10,000 houses and houses in hundreds of streets and alleys, it is difficult to find the hidden monsters in the chaos.

Zuo Lingquan searched more than a dozen streets and alleys in a blink of an eye, but did not find any demons. Instead, among the crowd, he found Song Fu, the old housekeeper of Yanjiazhuang.

The larger the range of the spell, the more influence it has on the individual, and the mentally tough person has a higher resistance to the spell of confusion.

The old housekeeper Song Fu was born in the rivers and lakes. He has been fighting all his life. His physique and mentality are not bad. At this time, he has not fallen into madness, but his face is blue and he is in a panic. He is holding a knife and glaring at everything around him. .

Zuo Lingquan quickly came to him, raised his hand and slapped Song Fu's knife:

"Where are Taoist Cloud Leopards?"

Seeing that the person coming was Zuo Lingquan, Song Fu suddenly became sober in his eyes, showing a happy expression, and said anxiously:

"Zhizhou Yamen, hurry up, the third master has an accident, hurry up..."

Zuo Lingquan saw that Song Fu was not sober, so he didn't ask any further questions. He slapped him unconscious, threw him into the house and sealed the door, and flew towards the Zhizhou Yamen in the east of the city.

The entire city was in chaos, and fires were everywhere. There were dense birds in the sky, and it was impossible to see too far.

Zuo Lingquan ran to the west for only a moment, and before he saw the body of the monster, a righteous scolding came from a distance:

"The evildoer will die!"

boom—

Two thunderbolts followed one after another and landed behind the county office in the east of the city.

Zuo Lingquan flew to the vicinity, and it could be seen that the Cloud Leopard Taoist was half-hanging in the air, and his body was covered with a cyan thunder net, isolating the wildly flying birds.

Not far from the Yangcheng Yamen, the chaos turned into a pot of porridge.

The nearly 1,000 people gathered here are all good warriors. After falling into madness, only a few are afraid to move forward, and most of them are frantically attacking the surrounding people.

Nearly a thousand people fought, and the scene was so chaotic that it was impossible to see clearly, only blood stained the snow.

The nearly 100 'immortal masters' who originally gathered in the county government office had some cultivation bases, and they didn't lose their minds for the first time, but apart from this strangeness, how could they have the intention to subdue demons and get rid of demons to earn money, most of them fled when they noticed something was wrong, and only There are a few people below, trying their best to open up the chaos of the crowd.

Yan Sanjie, the owner of Yanjiazhuang Village, is also working with a few Jianghu people who have not fallen into madness to stop the cannibalism crowd, but they are not monks after all, and they can't kill acquaintances, they can only find opportunities to knock them out. For a moment, he was covered in blood.

Zuo Lingquan couldn't run to pull the frame at this time, and jumped directly to the vicinity of Cloud Leopard Taoist.

Behind the county office, apart from the clouded leopard Taoist floating in the air, there are five monks with higher Taoism on the ground. Two of them were seen in the Yan family hall. The magic weapon, with a pale face, tried to help.

In the room that was hit by the thunder of Taoist Cloud Leopard, all the floor tiles burst, revealing a huge pothole.

There are countless black feathers scattered in the pothole, and a black crow with a wingspan of nearly six feet is turning over from the pothole and roaring to the sky:

"Ka-"

The crow's eyes are scarlet, and its feathers are as hard and sharp as blades. When it **** its wings, it can hear the sound of 'Sasha-', with a harsh echo, like a soul bell, which can make people feel dizzy.

Xie Qiutao's movements were extremely fast. After seeing the giant crow, he jumped up high without thinking, holding the iron pipa upside down in both hands, and smashed it down in a volley.

boom—

The thunder-like sound of the dry land resounded through the entire street.

A shock wave visible to the naked eye appeared from where the pipa landed, spreading to the periphery as a ring-shaped ripple.

The surrounding birds, the blue bricks from the roof ridge to the ground, all cracked under the impact of the mountain and cracking rocks, and the dense birds were even shaken into blood mist by the volley.

But the crow's morality is obviously not low. The pipa fell on his body, and his body instantly shattered into countless black feathers. The next moment, it was already condensed on the ridge of another house a hundred feet away, and its wings oscillated, and the thousands of birds around it went crazy. As if rushing towards him.

Zuo Lingquan saw this scene and noticed the unusualness of this crow. It seemed that there was no entity but a phantom. He asked:

"What kind of monster is this?"

Xie Qiutao missed the shot and retreated to Zuo Lingquan's side, also a little puzzled, obviously he had never seen such a monster before.

The few immortal masters on the ground, who had just entered the Linggu, were not able to control the wind. When they saw Zuo Lingquan flying over, the two immortal masters they had met quickly reminded them:

"This demon is the Iron Bell Crow. It comes from the barren mountains in the south. It is extremely rare. It is born with the magic of the soul.

The dumplings following Zuo Lingquan heard that they were fellow villagers, and quickly squatted on Tang Jingshen's shoulders, posing like a phoenix spreading its wings, imitating the crow's wings and making a sound of "jijiji...", which seemed to be I want to fight with the crow, but unfortunately no bird listens to it, and no one cares about it.

The clouded leopard Taoist who was flying in the sky heard the sound, and while attacking the crow with thunder, he said:

"You go to save the people in the city, this monster can be handed over to Ben Dao."

"Master Yunxian, don't be careless, this monster is extremely difficult to deal with. Although we are shallow, we can still help..."

As they spoke, six monks, big and small, used various thunder techniques to bombard the giant crows roaming the streets.

Xie Qiutao didn't know how to thunder, but she knew a lot of unique skills to deal with monsters. She wanted to pick up the pipa and display it, but before she could move, Zuo Lingquan had already offered her hand.

Zuo Lingquan didn't know how to thunder before, so he could only use sword intent to scare away monsters, which was difficult to cause substantial damage, but now it's different.

After refining the life tree, Zuo Lingquan can use the thunder technique and wind technique. Although he has never learned related fairy techniques, as a swordsman, he doesn't need to learn some things.

After hearing the explanations from several people, Zuo Lingquan flew forward without hesitation and rushed towards the black crow that was moving ghostly.

Several immortal masters on the ground, seeing this urgent reminder:

"Be careful, this demon sword is hard to hurt, it's useless when you're close..."

Before he finished speaking, a bright sword light cut through the night sky, suppressing all the noise and words.

I saw Zuo Lingquan, who was wearing a black robe, smashing through the wind and snow, but in the blink of an eye, he came to the black crow more than ten feet away.

Iron Bell Crow was extremely cautious, and the huge body was scattered into flying feathers again, and at the same moment, the sword intent rose up.

The Xuanming Sword wrapped in black cloth in Zuo Lingquan's hand was shaken to shreds, and the sword's edge did not know when to unsheath.

Swah—

The sound of the sword has changed. It is different from the ethereal spirit that was as clear as a secluded spring in the past, with a little noise, which makes the momentum of this sword slightly attenuated.

But what is different from the past is that the black dragon formed by the condensed sword energy has thousands of electric snakes roaming around in its body, like a thunder dragon rushing out of the black sea, smashing the world in front of it like a destructive force.

It was the first time that I used a sword like this. It was too unfamiliar, causing the sword energy to be too scattered and not condensed at one point. Countless electric lights scattered around, breaking the rubble and blue bricks.

But this earth-shattering battle, in the eyes of a layman, is obviously more thrilling than cutting a line.

boom—

After only hearing a loud bang, UU read www.uukanshu. The Lei Jiao who was born in the com, the body of the black crow that had already hit.

The crows scattered into the sky, but the feathers were entangled with electric light, making a 'Zizi-' sound.

When the black feathers condensed into a giant crow again, the crow covered in iron feathers showed no signs of wounds, but it was bubbling with blue smoke, emitting a burnt smell, and the bird's eyes also showed a scattered color.

wow-

Under the watchful eyes of the public, the ferocious giant crow fell from the air, smashing the house below, twitching all over, and it was difficult to turn over again.

"…"

All the great and small immortal masters were dumbfounded.

Zuo Lingquan landed on the top of the house, still a little dazed, put his sword in the sheath, and looked back at everyone:

"This is the end of such a big battle?"

Daoist Cloud Leopard was suspended in mid-air, looking at Zuo Lingquan, his eyes were inconceivable, his lips parted, but he didn't say anything.

The shock in the eyes of several immortal masters on the ground was particularly obvious after they came back to their senses:

"what happened?"

"The monster is fierce, and it is cut with a sword. What else is there to say, not all swordsmen are like this..."

"The sword just now, was it Jiang Taiqing and Jiang Jianxian's 'Crazy Thunder'?"

"It's a bit like... This Immortal Chief, is it Yun Zhengyang Yun Jianxian, Jiang Jianhuang's high disciple?"

"The surname is Zuo..."

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