Repugnant Gateway

An Zheng, Du skinny, meandering, Gu Qianye, the four teenagers who had just turned together in their sixties rushed to the Palace of Fairview. How can there be a feeling of a young man rushing to the Devil's Cave to slaughter the dragon to save people. If the Splendid Palace is really the Devil's Cave, and the Empress Su is really a dragon, then this story will definitely be praised by people. But this is not a fairy tale, but a tragic struggle.

Some people may not understand why Anzheng is not a good wealthy man, and why he should be involved in such a struggle. The reason is very simple. Revenge requires the enemy to lose everything. An Qing hatred the Queen Mother Su Qingnuan, hatred Zhuge worry cloud, does not mean that he likes Mu Changyan, like this battle. On the contrary, An Zheng doesn't like Mu Changyan, he doesn't like Mu Changyan, even if Mu Changyan is not a wicked person.

As for the battle between Chaotang and Anzhen, if he likes this when he is in the law of Daximing, then his opponent will die very poorly, and there will be no subsequent battle in the Cangman Mountain, and he will not have what he thinks is The brother's stabbed him in the back.

The means of contention has always been straightforward, like to like it or not to like it. He will not compromise with people or things he hates, so he is destined to never be a qualified politician.

But if a person's position is important, it will affect the whole world. He will carry forward what he likes and eradicate what he doesn't like. So whether it ’s a politician or an avenger, what An Zheng does n’t like is precisely the ugliest thing in the world.

The four people walked through the night, gradually approaching the Splendid Palace.

Some people say that they will not trip on the same stone twice. So Anzheng was ready to enter from the Tianji Palace. He took Mu Changyan away from the Tianji Palace and made the Jinxiu Palace passive. But this is the luck of contention, not a strategy. If Anzheng is a man with a good calculation, he may play the card of Changyan from the beginning.

After leaving Tianqizong, he traversed at least two miles quickly. Even if Tianqizong's heat during the day hit the sky, it did not affect the majority of people in Beijing to sleep comfortably tonight. The people will worry about Dayan's future, but in the eyes of most people, Dayan's future is not important to eat tonight.

An Zheng started, after Du Shou Shou, two girls were in the middle. At the exit of an alley, An Zheng leaned out and looked around.

From time to time, there were forbidden cavalry soldiers patrolling back and forth. After the sound of horseshoes, there was a chilling silence in my heart. The cavalry of the City Defense Army are basically in the Apocalypse Sect. Although the number is small, they are extremely elite. Most of the urban defense forces dared not participate in this kind of struggle involving regime change. They chose to silence and chose to give up. Of course, they would not accept the dispatch of the Fairview Palace to attack Tianqizong.

Maybe they think that such abandonment is safe, but it is actually not safe. If the Splendid Palace wins in the end, then the soldiers who have given up their choice will be liquidated. If in the end it was their contention that they won, there would of course not be any liquidation, but Chen Zaiyan said that the Ministry of Defense would still be able to reuse these urban defense forces in the future. The fact is that it is so cruel that even the onlookers will have no good ending.

At this juncture, only the forbidden army in Beijing can also patrol the streets. As for the government service of Fanggufu ... It is said that most people have taken off their official uniforms and hid.

In the chaotic world, life is low and others are not important, how can you not be important?

At this time, An Zheng saw five people dressed in black quickly moving towards the East Side on the street. They didn't hide themselves deliberately, and they were very fast, but they seemed particularly weird no matter how they looked. An Zheng couldn't help but think of the weird Feng Xiuyang before, and then couldn't help but pay more attention. The pace of those five people is very big, it is just flying. More accurately, it should be flying, because their legs and knees will not bend when walking, so it seems so strange.

A sound of horseshoes came from a distance, and at least a dozen or so cavalry soldiers saw those people from the opposite side, and the imprisoned army immediately shouted, "Who are you!"

It's so late, in this case, who would walk on the street?

Twenty or so cavalry horses rushed over and lined up to stop the five men. The forbidden army led the torch and took a photo: "What's the matter? Curfew tonight, don't you know?"

In fact, at this time, these forbidden soldiers were also reluctant to do much. Because they knew that they dared to come out during the curfew, and most of them were not good people to deal with. No matter they are on the side of the Splendid Palace or the Tianqizong, they can't provoke them. So he regretted it when he rushed over, so he just wanted to ask a few words, so as not to be ashamed before his hands.

The moment the light from the torch passed, the head of the forbidden military officer turned pale: "Mother!"

He screamed and fell off his horse in fright.

He shouted, and the soldiers behind the forbidden army did not know what was going on, drawing one after another.

The man in black standing at the front saw the Forbidden Army soldier pull the knife out, and he slowly stretched out two hands from the cuff.

Because it was a little far away, and the night was too thick, Anzheng only saw the man stretch out his hands with the light of the torch, and then the imprisoned soldiers fell one by one from the horseback. The soldiers seemed to have turned into stones before they fell. There was no movement at all, and they fell on the ground while keeping a riding posture.

An Zheng frowned slightly, and the five were very strange.

It was so dark that those people were heading towards the East City, and seven or eight out of ten ran to the Tianqi Sect.

After a while, the five people looked down and checked, then went on. An Zheng gave Du Shoushou a gesture to the three of them to wait there, he looked at it alone.

Nothing at all.

The horses are still there, but all the soldiers who have fallen on the ground have disappeared, replaced by black waters on the ground.

poison?

Thinking of the poison, the words Zhuge Chouyun appeared in An Zheng's mind.

No, these five people cannot be allowed to go to Tianqizong.

At the foot of An Zheng, he chased towards the five people a little. Du Shou and they saw that An Zheng suddenly changed direction, and they followed.

The five people were stiff and their knees would not bend, but it was surprisingly fast. After at least three hundred meters, Anzheng barely caught up from behind. Seemingly hearing the contention of An Zheng, the five men stopped suddenly. The kind of stop is as if the carriage moving forward suddenly settled on the ground. There was no cushion at all, no inertia, and the ground beneath them shattered.

The five people seemed to move slowly but neatly. At this moment, the clouds in the sky just flew away, and the moonlight fell.

An Zheng was tense when he saw the faces of the five people.

No face.

To be precise, the face is completely invisible. They had white bandages on their faces, and they were full of tangles. They were entangled in circles, and even the outlines of the facial features could not be seen. The entire face was an ellipse. No nose, mouth, eyes, ears, nothing. It was a ball wrapped in bandages, without ups and downs.

But I don't know why, An Zheng seems to see the vicious eyes of those five people.

Obviously the eyes were wrapped up, but they gave people a straight look at their illusion.

The five men turned around at the same time, almost exactly the same. Du Shoushen, the three of them came up from behind, and they were startled when they saw the five people.

Du Skinny: "Fuck, what the **** is this fucking!"

The five men in black stood there, and the few in the back floated up in line with the one in front. An Zheng found that the hand stretched out from their cuffs was also wrapped in bandages, and the five fingers looked particularly long.

"Practitioner."

Three words squeezed out of the "mouth" of one of the men in black. The voice was so ugly that people could get goose bumps. An Zheng found that the chests of the five men were embroidered with letters in red on the chest, from ground to ground.

"Kill, you have to perform the task."

Di Yi Lengsen said a word, then leaned back, and the other four men in black began to float forward. An Zheng noticed that their feet had no shoes off the ground, and the soles under the black robes were also covered with white bandages. When the speed was slow, it floated, and when the speed was high, it flew.

The four men in black stretched out their hands at the same time, and eight palms were facing An An, and suddenly there was a straight black shot in their palms.

An Zheng waved his hand: "Poison Fog!"

The palm wind swept like a hurricane. But the poison mist seemed to be materialized, and it still shot straight.

An Zheng flashed to the side, and the poison gas shot like an arrow. An old tree on the roadside, which had been there for more than a hundred years, was hit by poison gas. After a while, a hole was leaked in the place where it was hit. Then the old tree decayed at a terrifying rate, and soon collapsed completely. It turned into a big beach of black water.

"Follow meridians."

Zong Liuxi shouted at the back: "Be careful, these poisonous gases are very strange, no matter whether it is a tree or a person, as long as there is a meridian, it will run the whole body instantly."

The man in black embroidered with floor two on his chest said hoarsely, "Practitioners, the response is quick, the strength is predicted to be the state of Xuya, and the level of killing is adjusted."

After this sentence was finished, in addition to that ground, four other black men spit out a long, extremely sharp iron braze in the palm of their hands. The iron braze was not worn anywhere, but slowly spit out from their bodies.

Although the night is very dark and the moonlight is not particularly bright, the meandering is still visible at a glance: "Their meridians have been completely changed. What looks like iron brazing is actually part of their flesh. I do n’t see if it ’s bones or blood vessels, or just muscles, but they have the same breath! "

An Zheng: "You retreat, I will deal with it, Xiaoliuer, you see their flaws. These few people are obviously going to the Tianqi Sect, they must first stop."

Qu Liuxi yelled: "Be careful, it seems that they have been completely changed by some special means. The flesh has completely become the same thing, without the internal organs, and even the five senses are not needed. They may be relying on Judging by the feeling, since the physical changes indicate that they are difficult to be killed. And be careful not to get stuck in their blood or something. "

Anzheng moved his arm for a while: "No one is afraid, but ghosts ?!"

He sprinted forward, and the ice-blade dagger in his hand radiated a burst of brilliance.

Di Er shook his hands backwards, his body fluttered forward to meet Anzhen. They had big sleeves in black and white bandages on their bodies, which looked terrifying.

Four people, eight iron braces.

Anzheng couldn't get close, and soon looked a little embarrassed. He took time to look back at them, and saw that the three men were standing in a row, holding their hands, and cheering themselves up nervously. .