Volume 1 Chapter 425 Passing By

Chapter 425 Passing by

Cheng Xi'er said: "We are foreigners. It is our first time to come to Wu. General, can you tell us what happened? Why is the passage prohibited?"

The general's expression softened, and he asked suspiciously: "Aren't you from the Wu state?" He looked at the crowd again and saw that the clothes were really different. Forty people were all walking in white. If they were not keeping filial piety, they would be a bunch of cowards, and he asked again: " What are you doing in Shangwu?”

Go to Wu? Is there still Xia Wu? The division of place names in Wu State is strange enough. Zhang was afraid that he would stand out from the crowd, so he walked to Cheng Xi'er and cupped his hands and said: "The boat is here. When I saw the beautiful scenery, I went ashore to take a look. Please give me some advice, general."

The general pondered for a moment, as if he was distinguishing between truth and lies, and then said: "The war in Wu is in chaos. You'd better take a boat and leave quickly, lest you lose your lives in vain." While speaking, he stared at Zhang Ain to see how he would react.

Why are we at war again? Zhang was afraid that he would get a headache when he heard about the war. In the vast continent, it seemed that anyone could risk his life. He frowned and asked: "Can I ask why we are fighting?" As soon as he said the words, he laughed at himself, "Why do you ask this?" I'm really full.

"Are you really not locals?" General Zi Helm was stunned when he heard this. The Wu Kingdom had been in civil strife for as long as he could remember, but no one had ever asked this question.

Just as Zhang Ping was about to reply, his expression suddenly changed. He turned around and looked around. Not long after, three figures appeared on the horizon, flying towards the big city.

General Purple Helmet also noticed the trapeze artist, his face changed suddenly, and he ordered: "Fire the loud arrows." He followed the order: "Retreat!" There were soldiers around him who shot loud arrows into the sky, and the soldiers of the three columns retreated in order, with the archers going first, and the swordsmen following. Behind the crossbowmen's hall, eighty steel crossbows were aimed at Zhang Ai and others. When the other soldiers left in formation, the crossbowmen turned around and ran quickly in threes and threes. Although they were wearing heavy helmets, their movements were not affected and they ran extremely fast. When the last three crossbowmen turned and retreated, the purple-helmeted general turned around and left.

Zhang Ping praised: "This person is good."

At this time, the three people in the sky had already flown up and watched the soldiers leave without making any move. They were more interested in the noisy arrow in the sky and the forty men in white clothes. A person on the left said: "White monk? Bai Wu is at the far east. What are they doing here?"

God's consciousness swept across a group of Foundation Establishment disciples. The person on the right smiled and said: "It's not easy for Foundation Establishment disciples to run so far. Let's go." The person in the middle nodded and whispered: "Let's go." The three of them stepped forward slightly. He leaned down, his Qi machine activated instantly, and he flew far away.

The three of them were wearing black robes with flying sword marks embroidered on their cuffs. They were flying over the big city in front of them, and three more people flew from the other direction of the big city. They were wearing blue robes and had a magic sword tied to their backs.

Seeing the man in blue shirt arriving, the man in black robe smiled and said: "Don't worry, we are just passing by and we won't fight with you."

The leader in blue shirt said coldly: "You said passing by is just passing by? Another day I will go to your house and pass by."

The smile of the man in black robes did not fade: "Welcome, welcome. It would be best for Wu Tiantian Sword Sect to come to our house as a guest, but you must bring more people with you, otherwise I am worried that you will not be able to come back."

Looking at the tone of voice of the six people in the sky, he guessed that there would definitely be a fight. Zhang Ain sighed: "We have to fight again, let's go." Zhang Tianfang refused: "Look, look, if we don't participate, it's okay to just look?" "Look at you, you big-headed devil." Zhang Ain led the girls to turn around and walk towards the way they came from. Zhang Tianfang was very unhappy: "Why don't you have any human touch?"

Zhang Wen wanted to leave, but someone refused to let him go. The man in blue asked loudly: "But you are a disciple of the White Lotus Sword Sect? Come and join Wu Hegan?"

Zhang Tianfang replied in a loud voice: "Don't worry, we are just passing by and we won't fight with you." After learning the man in black's sentence completely, Zhang Wen kicked him: "You are just looking for trouble."

The man in blue shirt smiled coldly: "Are you all passing by? Very good, very good. If you want to pass by, I can't ignore you." He made a magic spell with both hands, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The blood condensed in the air without scattering, from the middle to the left and right. It stretched, and a blood sword appeared in a moment. The man in blue pointed at the man in black and shouted: "Go!" The blood sword stabbed past, and he flew towards Zhang Ai. He wanted to leave everyone behind.

The man in black robes in the air smiled bitterly and said: "As for that? We were just passing by." He showed his magic sword to block the blood sword, and the two men on the left and right faced the other two men in blue robes.

Zhang Tianfang was afraid that it would not be lively, so he shouted in high spirits: "What's the matter? We are really passing by." He then asked Zhang Ai in a low voice: "Are you going up, or am I going up?"

Zhang Ping was very angry. Yesterday, he had a confused fight at sea and then a confused fight on land. Now he was about to have another confused fight. Three confused fights in two days. It was really unbearable. The man in blue's sword was like lightning. When Zhang Tianfang spoke, it had already fallen from the sky and pierced Zhang Wen. Zhang fearfully swung away and shouted angrily: "I'm just passing by! Do you understand that I'm passing by?"

His movements were too fast, which surprised the man in blue. He confirmed again with his spiritual consciousness that yes, it was a foundation-building cultivation, so he relaxed and said in a dark voice: "I'll hit you as you pass by." The magic sword came up again, A sword light shot out from the tip of the sword, like thunder and lightning shooting towards Zhang Wen.

Zhang was afraid of being angry. He didn't like fighting anymore and he couldn't be bullied for nothing. The Fushen Sword appeared out of thin air, lightly slashed through the air, silently cutting off the opponent's sword light, followed by another stroke, and cut off the opponent's sword with a clang, and then Send it forward and the stab is empty.

The man in blue shirt was a high-level practitioner of pill formation. He realized something was wrong when the sword light was slashed. He let go of his sword and flew sideways to retreat. He reacted quickly and moved even faster. He ducked out of Li Xu, and then took out the magical sword.

Zhang Pa stabbed the air with his sword, and was very surprised. This guy reacts so quickly! I am two realms higher than him, but I can't kill him. Thinking about the monks I met in the past two days, from the process of fighting, they have extremely rich fighting experience, and their moves are mainly simple and practical. They all directly attack the vital points and pursue killing with one blow. They are just a group of fighting madmen.

He forced the blue-shirted man back with a sword. The other five people in the air were all a little surprised when they saw it. They didn't fight anymore. They separated and stood in two attack formations facing Zhang Pa. The blood sword lost the enemy and exploded with a bang, dispersing into blood mist and falling into the air.

Zhang Pa looked at the six people who were facing a great enemy and said helplessly: "It's unnecessary! You spit blood just to stop others for a while. Do you have a lot of blood? I told you that I was just passing by, but why didn't you believe it?" He waved his hand to call the girls: "Go."

Just as he took a step, the leader in black robe and the leader in blue shirt shouted together: "You can't leave!" At the same time as the voice, there was also the sound of the sound transmission note. The blue shirt man called for help.

Zhang Pa was furious: "Again? Don't you want to fight?" He threw the Fu Shen Sword at the black-robed leader, summoned the hard iron knife and flew it towards the blue-shirted man. He clenched his hands and chopped and slashed, cutting a cross in the air. Two black blade lines shot over with the cross. Zhang Pa followed closely with the knife, ready to hit the blue-shirted man with another knife when he ran away.