Chapter 12 Chapter 87 Chaos

Wang Zongjing, Ximen Yingrui, Guan Gaofengheng, and the fat monk were separated by a street, and the distance between them was only a few feet at most, and it would only be a blink of an eye to pass.However, just as Wang Zongjing took a step, he felt a sudden shock under his feet, as if the whole ground trembled, and then he heard a loud "boom", and the dust was flying all over the street in an instant, and a big hole suddenly exploded , Rock and soil debris flying around. Many of the people walking on this street were monks who practiced Taoism. Although there was a sudden change, many people flew up and hid in the past. Guan Gao and the other three were at the same time Soared into the sky and flew into mid-air.On the contrary, Ximen Yingrui was halfway through the charge, and couldn't stop for a moment, and almost rushed into this weird big hole that appeared out of nowhere, and stopped abruptly when he was so hung up, but his mouth was full of sand, and suddenly He was so angry that even Guan Gao and the others ignored him, turned around and shouted angrily: "Who is playing tricks!" Before he finished speaking, he heard the roars of "Wow" and "Ahhh" from the other side of the pit In one piece, the wind and sand suddenly picked up and the wind howled violently. There were already two groups of dozens of people rushing forward to fight together, but no one looked at Ximen Yingrui's side.

Ximen Yingrui was stunned for a moment, but also dumbfounded, Wang Zongjing who was next to him quickly ran up and pulled him aside, far away from those two gangs who were fighting hard but didn't know where they came from, Ximen Yingrui said in astonishment : "Who are these people?" Wang Zongjing was also at a loss, frowning and looking over there, and at the same time, people around him slowly gathered around to watch.Liangzhou was originally an extremely chaotic place, even in this bustling Liangzhou city, daily fights and quarrels can be seen everywhere.But now there are more than a dozen monks fighting in groups, and all of them are fierce and merciless. It is extremely rare to engage in life-and-death fighting.

Not long after, amidst the screams and blood splattering, one faction clearly gained the upper hand, killing several opponents in a row, and surrounded the remaining three or four people.The leader, a big man with a black beard, stared at an old man in gray in the other crowd with a ferocious face and said with a sneer, "Old loach, hand over your things, and I will give you a whole body." There was a sudden commotion among the surrounding crowd, Ximen Yingrui and Wang Zongjing were also taken aback, looked at each other, Ximen Yingrui frowned and said, "From Dizangmen?"

Wang Zongjing glanced over there, and said in a low voice: "It should be them. I heard that a few days ago, all the disciples of the Dizang School left, saying that they were going to the south to find a treasure. Why are they here again all of a sudden? Being hunted down like this?" As long as the two were talking, the fight on the other side did not stop at all. In the blink of an eye, the only three remaining addresses of the Dizangmen were all killed, blood flowed all over the ground, and their corpses were lying on the spot.There was a bloody smell on the street, only the old man was surrounded by more than a dozen people.Many of the onlookers frowned and shook their heads, but from the beginning to the end, no one came forward to stop and dissuade them. This is also the cruel side of Liangzhou's iron blood.

only? ? ? ? ? ?Wang Zongjing suddenly thought of something, silently raised his head and forgot to glance in mid-air, only to see that Guan Gao and the other three were also frowning slightly, looking ahead condescendingly, but obviously they didn't have any intention of making a move. The only remaining old man in the Dizangmen trembled slightly and looked fierce on his face, but he was also full of fear. I just don't know where these fierce people come from. They are so vicious in broad daylight After that, the whole Dizangmen was almost wiped out. The big black-bearded man came over, grinned grimly, and shouted, "Bring it!"

The old man in gray gritted his teeth, and suddenly said loudly: "If you let me go, I will give you that thing." The black-bearded man glanced sideways, but said with a sneer, "Bring the things first." The gray-clothed old man hesitated for a moment, and seeing the ferocious opponents around him getting closer, he quickly shouted: "Okay, I'll give it to you, but you have to keep what you say." The old leather roll came, and I grasped it with five fingers, seemingly reluctant to part with it, but finally handed it over. All of a sudden, everyone including Wang Zongjing, Ximen Yingrui and others focused their attention on the dilapidated scroll. I don't know how many people secretly guessed what it was, but it was worth these people's reckless presence on the street. The value of bloodbath and slaughter must not be small.

It's just that the group of people headed by this black bearded man is extremely powerful, and their methods are quite ruthless. They kill people and bleed at every turn. When they haven't figured out what is in this scroll, no one is willing to stand out. The black-bearded man looked at the leather roll, his eyes lit up, and he immediately reached out to take it. When his fingers touched the leather roll, a murderous intent flashed under his eyes, but he suddenly grabbed it with his hand. A black light flashed on the top, and a fork-shaped magic weapon was released. It was obviously a very fierce treasure, and it stabbed directly into the chest of the gray-clothed old man.

The gray-clothed old man was at this critical moment. Although he had to hand over his treasures in order to survive, at his age, of course, it was impossible for him to believe that these fierce opponents had been staring at this black-bearded man from the very beginning. He refused to let go of every move.At first, the black-bearded man showed no signs of doing anything. Seeing that his chances of survival were gradually increasing, the old man was feeling a little happy. Suddenly, he saw the murderous look in the fierce eyes, and his heart sank. He was much taller, from the appearance of the black fork to the stabbing into the chest, like lightning, he hit the road without any strength to fight back.

However, at the last moment of his life, the old man in gray suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted angrily, "Pangu Hall??????" "puff!" The black fork plunged into his chest in an instant and went backwards, splitting his whole body in half. The original shouting suddenly turned into a hollow sound, but in just a moment, the surrounding streets fell silent. The black-bearded man suddenly changed color, and he screamed in his heart, but countless fiery eyes fell on the dilapidated leather scroll in his hand at the same time. For thousands of years, legends of countless treasures have been circulated in this chaotic place of Liangzhou. Among them, the most famous but also the most illusory one is the Pangu Hall.It is said that it is a sacred palace left in the world after the ancient giant god Pangu created the world. There are mountains of treasures in it, and any one of them is enough to make one step up to the sky and move the world, and it is worth hundreds of years of practice.

Of course, there are similar words in almost every magnificent legend, but the legend of the Pangu Palace has been passed down in Liangzhou for thousands of years, but it is definitely a story that everyone is familiar with. , and seeing that the situation is so tragic, who knows that there must be something strange in it, is it the sign or the answer to the solution of this millennium mystery? At this moment, Shenzhen Ximen Yingrui even forgot the original idea of ​​going after Guizhusaliva, and her eyes were fixed on the scroll. "Everyone, don't listen to this dead ghost's nonsense??????" The voice of the black-bearded man sounded a little hoarse, and his accomplices who were arrogant and arrogant not long ago approached him one after another, and the surrounding streets No one spoke on the ground, but many people seemed to be slowly approaching. A larger and more terrifying circle was slowly pressing towards the middle.

Suddenly, someone who didn't know who shouted suddenly in the crowd, a magic weapon shimmered suddenly, and hit the big man with black beard first. Or to wake up and protect themselves, they are sacrificed in a hurry. For a while, the sky above the street was full of light, and countless treasures flew out, and people's eyes were so dazzled that they couldn't open it. The wind whistled, hissed shrilly, the big man with black beard was holding the secret scroll, he was naturally the No. , Turned over and wanted to escape.But within a few steps, a majestic wall of magic weapon light rushed towards him like a torrent, and directly knocked him out.Everyone wanted to take advantage, and everyone wanted to make trouble. Countless figures roared and rushed forward in a situation where the gap between life and death could not be distinguished, and the street was completely in chaos. The screams were endless, and the roaring and cursing were overwhelming. In the end, it was not even entirely because of the scramble for the somewhat illusory treasure secret scroll. When the fight started, the chaos became more chaotic, spreading to a large area. Within half an hour, the huge city in the east of Liangzhou City seemed to be swept by a tornado, and countless people were involved in this sudden and inexplicable melee. There were many casualties, the streets were filled with blood, and people were like beasts. Generally speaking, fighting crazily in this city.In the end, the person who wielded the magic weapon didn't even know what it was for in the first place, and most of the gang of black-bearded men who used to show off their might also died in this chaotic battle. In the sky, scattered fragments, with a tinge of bright red, the city that gradually quieted down looked indifferently and indifferently at the love and hatred in the world.Three figures slowly landed in a secluded corner of a city wall, it was Guan Gao and the other three.At this moment, the bodies of the three of them were also stained a lot of red, but they looked like they had no other injuries except a little tiredness, and it seemed that the blood on these bodies belonged to someone else.To be able to retreat in such a crazy chaotic battle, the skills and wit of these three people cannot be underestimated. Looking at the sea of ​​blood in the distance, as well as the people moaning and turning over in the pool of blood, the fat monk among the three showed a bit of unbearable expression, and lightly clasped his palms together and proclaimed the Buddha's name. As for Guan Gao and Feng Heng People's expressions didn't change.Compared with Guan Gao, Feng Heng, who was slightly shorter but handsomer, wiped his face lightly, and asked Guan Gao, "That thing?" Guan Gao shook his head slightly, spread out the palm of his right hand, and in the palm lay a piece of leather scroll the size of half a palm, with some complete lines drawn on it like earthworms, and some unknown A few small words of meaning. "It's broken, I only got this piece." Guan Gao looked at the sea of ​​blood and said calmly.