Chapter 478 Entering the Divine Capital with dignity and dignity

None of the division's bodyguards and others had ever heard of the Six Human-Destroying Demons, but the Hungry Ghost Sanren categorically called him a member of the Tian-Destroying Clan, which was unbelievable. After all, who would lie about a "dead person" in their eyes.

And the "eight heavenly demons and nineteen human demons" are only part of the world-famous part of Mie Tianmen, and they are by no means equivalent to the full strength of one of the nine demons. Who can believe that Shaolin only has eight outsiders and nineteen half-step or enlightenment masters?

Therefore, the part below the surface of the Tianmen Sect must be larger than the "eight heavenly demons and nineteen human demons". It is normal that the six human demons are not included.

The Luo Jiao and Mie Tian Clan in the Nine Paths of Evil join forces? When Gu Changqing and others were shocked by this, the head guard narrowed his eyes and quickly took out something with his right hand.

boom!

Amidst the crisp explosion, a stream of light rose into the sky and bloomed into a bright red flower.

"Asking for help?" Hungry Ghost Sanren snorted coldly, "There is no village in front of this place, and there is no shop in the back. Who do you ask for help? People passing by? Huh, I want to see who dares to care about our Luo Jiao and Mie Tian Clan's affairs! "

As he spoke, he raised his right hand, and with his five fingers forming claws, he grasped the master's head from a distance.

The five nails are sharp and green, and their true energy is like ink, bringing rolling black clouds and howling ghosts and wolves.

This grasp is full of yin energy, as if it were peeking out from the Nine Netherworld. The changes make people feel cold all over, and their blood vessels become rigid. It seems difficult to avoid it!

The head guard suddenly drew his sword, and the blade glowed with a brilliant golden color, as if it was coated with a layer of gold. From bottom to top, the rising sun was rising in the east, and the heat wave was billowing.

boom!

The zhenqi collided, the weapons and claws met, and the division guard took a few steps back, his face turned pale, but his skills were still agile and he changed directions continuously without any signs of sluggishness.

"The master escort is so powerful..." Gu Changqing and the other escort masters seemed to be in a dream.

They never thought that the usually good-looking head of the division escort could stand up to the hungry ghost Sanren who was half a step outside the scene. He was actually hidden so deeply!

"Is it true that the escort object is on the master's bodyguard?"

As soon as they came up with the idea, Luo Jiao followers were already flocking to them, and there was no shortage of good players such as the idle envoys.

Suddenly, there were screams on the hilltop, and several weaker bodyguards quickly fell to the ground, vomiting black blood.

Gu Changqing swung his long sword and killed the Luo Jiao believers on the opposite side with all his might. He wanted to rescue others, but was entangled by several Zukong envoys. He rushed left and right and was unable to escape. Gradually, he was unable to defeat the four hands with his fists. fell below.

While struggling to hold on, he saw the Hungry Ghost Sanren completely suppressing the master's escort head with a powerful attack. Then his eyes flashed with green light, his body swelled up a bit, and his right hand reached down like a claw.

His five fingers were curved strangely, like sharp teeth, and his right hand seemed to have turned into a bloody mouth, swallowing the golden long knife at the head of the master escort.

Click, in the face of this grab, the sword energy disappeared silently, and as if being swallowed, the tip of the sword was broken off!

The division guard couldn't help but rush forward to meet the ghost claws. In a hurry, he rolled like a lazy donkey and avoided the vital points. However, five blood marks appeared on his back, and soon there were bruises and pus and blood flowing out.

With a flash of sword light, Gu Changqing pushed aside the people around him and tried his best to save him.

The chief escort was kind to me, and the master escort always gave me pointers. I was able to trade my life for the master escort to escape, and everything was safe. It was worth it!

After many events, Gu Changqing's heart is full of fearlessness and fear of death!

Puff puff, the sharp weapon penetrated his flesh. Gu Changqing had several wounds on his back, and blood flowed out, and he forced himself in front of the master's bodyguard.

"Let's die together!" The hungry ghosts got excited and waved out their left hands. The gloomy and cold meaning was strong, and the surrounding area was like an underworld.

Gu Changqing's blood was frozen and he couldn't swing his sword. He could only watch the ghost claws coming. Countless thoughts came to his mind, thinking of the joy of his family when he was young, the joy of "crossing" the vast sea, and the time he heard the bad news. The pain, the confusion and joy of revenge, the determination to persevere and the courage to persevere, finally merged into a sigh:

"Compared to the half-step outdoor scene, I'm still as weak as an ant..."

At this moment, a loud shout came from the distance:

"kill!"

When the voice rang out, the hungry ghosts were still angry in their hearts. Who dared to interfere with Luo Jiao's business after eating the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard?

But the sound was like thunder, rolling into his ears, shaking his soul and making him unable to control himself. Purple lightning flashed in front of his eyes, and the evil energy around him was collapsing.

He turned around with difficulty and saw a figure rushing into the encirclement from under the hill. The sword in his hand was flashing. The believers were like clay puppets, showing no resistance and letting him pass.

Gu Changqing felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his mind was distracted, his eyes were dull, like a wooden chicken, and the heroic and fierce black figure was reflected in his pupils.

Amidst the sound of "rolling thunder", Hungry Ghost Sanren came back to his senses. He was shocked and blurted out:

"Crazy knife!"

The person's name, the shadow of the tree, his pupils contracted, he hesitated slightly, and then shouted loudly:

"Walk!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he ran straight into the dense forest on the left side of the hill like a bereaved dog and disappeared in an instant.

Meng Qi ran closer, but instead of chasing him, he slowed down and stopped in front of Gu Changqing.

The vaguely distinguishable appearance, the increasingly masculine and high-spirited temperament, and the slowly flowing blood on the knife all reflected in Gu Changqing's eyes, making him momentarily dazed after getting rid of Lei Yan's intrusion.

Then, he saw the man in black clothes in front of him raise the corners of his mouth and reveal a bright smile:

"A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops come to meet you!"

As soon as the voice fell, one of the Luo Jiao disciples who had no time to escape fell to the ground, like weeds falling in the strong wind. They were all people Meng Qi passed by.

"Thank you for saving me." Gu Changqing took a deep breath and bowed his hands.

"I haven't seen you for a few years, but your appearance has not changed much. You can recognize it at a glance." Meng Qi said with a smile.

Gu Changqing smiled bitterly and said: "I only started traveling when I was an adult. I am no better than you. If it weren't for the reputation of Crazy Sword, I wouldn't dare to admit it."

After exchanging a few words, the two of them were speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say to close the distance between them after three years.

"Let's leave here first, lest the Luo Jiao masters arrive." Meng Qi looked around, fearing that the graceful figure in a white dress would suddenly appear.

"Okay." Gu Changqing didn't hesitate. He squatted down and rummaged around in the arms of his master.

When he woke up, he found that the master's bodyguard had been poisoned and died. The sharp claws of Hungry Ghost Sanren were not so easy to withstand!

As expected, he found something, stuffed it into his arms, and hurried away with Meng Qi.

After continuously changing directions and eliminating traces, Meng Qi paused and asked in confusion: "How did your escort agency provoke people from the Luo Jiao?"

The Zhongzhou Escort Bureau said it was not big or small, so it should try its best to avoid direct conflict with the evil demon Jiu Dao.

"I don't know either. After we escorted a batch of goods to Nanzhou, we originally planned to buy some local specialties and sell them back to Beijing to avoid being empty-handed. Unexpectedly, a man in a black cloak came to escort us and asked us to bring a The black wooden box was escorted to Shendu, and someone would come to pick it up when the time came. "Many companions died. Gu Changqing did not want to be vague and tried to recall what happened. "On the way, the chief escort actually came to pick him up. Encountered by chance..."

"When we arrived at the small town ahead, the chief escort suddenly said that he had something important to do and parted ways with us."

The authorities were confused. When he was involved in this matter, Gu Changqing didn't think there was a problem. But now that he thought about it carefully, he felt that the object was strange, so he took out the black wooden box in his arms and opened it carefully.

"The seal is damaged, I thought someone had opened it before." Meng Qi's eyes were stern.

Gu Changqing nodded, without saying anything, slowly opened the box, revealing the contents inside.

There is a layer of red petals inside, which are bright red and not withered at all. There is a strange-shaped thing on top of them. It seems to be made of gold and is inlaid with red and purple gems. It is engraved with strange lines. If you look carefully, you will feel dizzy.

The texture and gemstones of this thing are not complete, and it seems to be half or part of an item.

"It's like a token, but it was split into two halves." Meng Qi pondered.

Gu Changqing pursed his lips: "Maybe the chief escort took it away and divided the troops into the capital in two groups."

"I don't know what's special about this token... Anyway, let's go back to Beijing first. When we get to the capital of the gods, we won't tolerate the Luo religion's rampage." Meng Qi studied it carefully for a while, but found no clues.

"Yeah." Gu Changqing put away the wooden box without bothering Meng Qi.

After the discussion just now, the unfamiliarity between the two people faded a lot. Meng Qi asked as he hurried on, "Why do you want to be a bodyguard?"

"When you live under someone else's roof, you have to find food to eat, and those who practice martial arts must always be useful, otherwise they will become useless." Gu Changqing said concisely and comprehensively.

"It sounds like the Xie family isn't too enthusiastic about you..." Meng Qi didn't say much and was too distant to be intimate.

Gu Changqing smiled: "After all, I was kicked out of the Gu family again after a layer of relationship. It is very valuable that they can take me in and give me a place to live. Moreover, I later won the favor of the chief escort, and my own strength improved greatly. Great, they are also very friendly.”

Seeing that Gu Changqing showed no extreme resentment, Meng Qi was slightly relieved, but he didn't know whether he still adhered to the concept of eliminating evil and doing everything possible.

"Changqing, what are you going to do after revenge? Be a bodyguard for the rest of your life?" Meng Qi asked suddenly with the river in front of him, sparkling in the water.

Gu Changqing was stunned: "What after revenge?"

Meng Qi said seriously: "I know you still have unresolved feelings, and you still want to kill Zeluo Ju."

"I still want to step into the Gu family again and ask the patriarch if he has any regrets..." Gu Changqing's eyes became dim.

Meng Qi said sincerely: "I'm not stopping you from taking revenge. Even the day I was on location was the beginning of Zeluoju's death. I just hope you won't be entangled in hatred all your life. Think about what you will do after your great revenge is avenged."

"What to do..." Gu Changqing was a little confused. For more than three years, what kept him moving forward was the thought of revenge. He never thought about what he planned to do after his revenge was successful.

Meng Qi breathed out: "My master was also killed by the Crying Old Man's lineage back then and his whole family was harmed. Now I am afraid that he also has thoughts of revenge, but I believe that he will not lose himself because of this. When the hatred is over, he will be able to fully realize it."

"How can we, the Xuanbei Divine Monk, reach the level?" Gu Changqing said with a bitter smile, his voice gradually becoming deeper and deeper, "I want skills but not skills, qualifications but not qualifications. Talking about revenge is just a daydream..."

Meng Qi stopped by the river and said to himself: "If you can obtain an excellent Kung Fu, would you be willing to pass it on and carry it forward for the rest of your life?"

"Ah?" Gu Changqing was shocked and confused.

Meng Qi suddenly smiled brightly and said: "Let's not mention this matter for now. We will talk about it in detail when we get to the gods."

At this moment, Gu Changqing wanted to punch the guy in front of him who was smiling so much that he had two rows of white teeth.

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The canal connects the rivers and sells the daily necessities of millions of people. It is called the lifeblood of the divine capital.

The river surface is wide, the water waves are undulating, and thousands of sails cover the sun, making it a lively scene.

On a building boat, Yan Chong, the "Sword Qi Changhe", was toasting with others.

"Brother Fan came to welcome him as the number one scholar, which made Yan very flattered." He did it first.

The person opposite was wearing a dark red headhunter's uniform, with a small silver seal hanging on his waist. He had handsome features, a slightly hooked chin, and a calm temperament. He was none other than Fan Changmiao, the current top martial arts champion.

"Haha, Brother Yan is second on the list. Wherever he goes, his name as the number one scholar will not attract more attention?" Fan Changmiao said with a smile, "And everyone has a close relationship with the prince, so why do we need to be polite?"

Yan Chong smiled bitterly and said: "My second arrival is unclear. It all depends on the breakthrough of the people in front. Those who are killed are killed."

"So what? Where can the second person on the list go without stirring up trouble and causing most of the forces to surrender?" Fan Changmiao expressed his enthusiasm.

Yan Chong was about to speak when he suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling and suddenly turned his head to look out the window. He happened to see a large ship passing by with a person standing on the bow.

This man is dressed in black clothes, with a strange-shaped long sword across his waist. He has a handsome appearance and a masculine temperament. He stands with his hands on his back and stands like a pine. He forms a harmonious whole with the river, breeze, scattered clouds, ships, etc.

As if feeling Yan Chong's gaze, the man turned his head, met his eyes, and then nodded in greeting.

"He's here too..." Yan Chong whispered to himself.

"Who?" Fan Changmiao also saw this person.

"Crazy Sword!" Yan Chong narrowed his eyes.

Fan Changmiao's expression changed continuously:

"He has also arrived in the capital of God..."

Another building boat passed by, blocking the view, and the waves on the river surged, as if the wind was blowing.