Conspiracy

Chapter 635

The soldiers under He Liang selected a young man from the crowd, brought him to the beauty tree, forced a piece of root into the man's hand, and tied a rope around his waist.

"Go in!"

Pushing hard at the man, the man hit the tree trunk, and as the roots touched the tree trunk, the white light shrouded it, and the remaining rope in the soldier's hand was also rapidly disappearing, and he was pulled into nowhere .

Seeing that the last length of the rope was about to be submerged in the white light, suddenly, the white light dissipated, leaving only a length of rope suspended in the air.

The soldier tugged on the rope lightly, but there was no response.

He raised his hand to touch the floating end of the rope, as if he had touched a soft and translucent barrier.

With a light poke of his finger, a gap was cracked in the barrier, and the wind blade was wrapped in strong spiritual power and attacked head-on. The soldier had no time to dodge, the wind blade entered his body, and blood spattered on the spot.

The wind blade formed by the majestic spiritual power poured out from the gap, and those who approached were directly delayed by the wind blade before they even had time to scream.

Everyone was frightened and fled in panic.

But the wind blade didn't have eyes, and it didn't leave a single hole in its path.

The horse under He Liang was frightened and became irritable. He couldn't stop roaring up to the sky. He quickly tightened the reins in his hand and ordered people to retreat.

But that barrier has been broken unless it is closed again.

Seeing that most of those people were killed or injured in a blink of an eye, He Liangjian frowned, and at the very moment, he flew off his horse into the air and fell into the crowd, picked up a person with Wuxi wood roots with one hand, and went straight to the crowd. Throw it in the gap.

As the white light appeared again, that person and the rope were sucked in, and the barrier closed again, and the wind blade formed by that strange force stopped attacking.

Everyone, even fools, could see that anyone who entered would be crushed by the wind blade.

Just when everyone's scalp was numb and did not dare to speak, an old laughter came to everyone's ears.

"It turns out that they were minced into minced meat. This wind blade is a good thing. If the old man has this ability, the cook at home won't have to chop dumpling stuffing during the festival!"

As soon as this remark came out, most people bent over and vomited madly, wishing to spit out everything they ate a month ago
He Liang's complexion has become extremely ugly: "Zhu Gusheng!!! Good old man! How dare you plot against me!"

Zhu Gusheng continued to stroke his goatee, and said with a smile: "My lord, this old man is just guessing, there's nothing wrong with it."

"Oh? That's right! Someone! Throw him in, too!"

As soon as He Liang issued the order, Zhu Gusheng was immediately surrounded by hundreds of soldiers. There was a faint blue light on the silver blade, which was poisoned.

"I see who dares to touch him!"

A black shadow suddenly descended from the sky, and everyone looked intently, and found that it was a nine-foot-tall man in black, with disheveled hair and the smell of alcohol, holding a wine jar in his left hand and a long black stick in his right.

He burped, and pointed the long stick in his hand at He Liang: "You want to kill Old Zhutou?"

He Liang didn't dare to be careless, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

"Jiang Xing."

Jiang Xing?Black long stick.
I heard that when Luo Qi was fighting in the Southern Wilderness, Su Zhen had a ruthless character named 'Jiang Xing' under his command, who could defeat thousands of enemies with just a long black stick.

"Who is Su Zhen?"

"When you get out of Huangquan and see Po Meng, you will naturally know who your grandfather and I are!"

"You, Li Zi, don't know how to live or die, and insult our lord!" He Liang's deputy, Hao Jiang, scolded angrily.

Jiang Xing tilted his head and gave a disdainful smile, cast a cold glance at him, drank the last wine in the jug, and threw it away, only to hear a crisp 'click', the wine jar shattered to the ground, and in a blink of an eye Most of it was flooded by the swirling wind and sand.

Wiping the wine stains on his lips with his dirty sleeve, the stick in his hand whirled flexibly between his fingers, and before everyone had time to marvel, a black whirlwind flew out of nowhere from behind him, engulfing all the soldiers around him .

"Fire the arrows! Quickly! Protect the prince! Quickly release the arrows! Kill him!" Seeing this, Hao Jiang ordered decisively!

Those soldiers decisively put away their sabers, took out their bows and crossbows, and drew their bows and loaded them with arrows.

'whoosh whoosh whoosh'

The sharp arrow pierced the sky and shot precisely at the direction where Jiang Xing and Lao Zhutou were.

However, just when those arrows were about to penetrate the two of them, all the arrows suddenly trembled violently, showing a tendency to turn around.

He Liang's face changed drastically: "Get out of the way!"

As soon as his words fell, the soldiers who reacted a little slower had no time to dodge, and were directly shot with holes all over their bodies, and fell forever in the yellow sand.

He Liang clenched the sword in his hand, and suddenly, he looked up into the distance.

Everyone didn't know why, until there was a sound of bells coming from far and near, they saw three camels coming towards them leisurely.

As they got closer, they saw two men and a woman. They were very familiar with that figure, and it was the culprit who caused their heavy casualties this time.

General Huo Ji!
Red Phoenix, Princess of Kangle!

Lieutenant General Tan Zhi of Huo Ji!

Seeing these three people, they couldn't help clenching their back molars, and even showed their weapons.

The three of Huo Ji didn't seem to be aware of their killing intent, and there was always a playful and unruly smile on their lips.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, they didn't change their expressions, and swaggered through the crowded crowd.

When passing by Mo Shen and the other four, their eyes flickered slightly, but they didn't stop for a moment.

"Huang'er, Tan Zhi, look, we seem to have missed something good."

His voice was full of jokes, and he stared at He Liang with regret and mockery in his eyes.

He Liang narrowed his eyes halfway, and his voice was like winter ice: "Huo! Disease!"

"Eh? My lord, I'm here." Huo Ji smiled more than Zhu Gusheng.

"Bold Huo Ji! You are guilty!"

The crossbow that was originally pointed at Jiang Xing was immediately aimed at Huo Ji.

"Convicted? What crime? My lord, Huang'er and I came here too late, and you want our lives? Is it too unreasonable?"

"What did you do to the roots of Wuximu?! Why can't the roots break through the barrier? Many people died innocently!"

"I'm wronged! My lord, the last general didn't do anything! It was given to me by the emperor. If you are so suspicious, don't you want to question the emperor's intention to harm me?"

He Liang looked at Huo Ji up and down, feeling that he was a little abnormal: "This king thinks why you are different today?"

"Different? Does the prince think that the last general has changed his face?"

He Liang was already suspicious, but after hearing the words, he carefully studied the facial features of the person opposite him, but he didn't find anything unusual.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, and quickly open the barrier."

"I won't." Huo Ji spread his hands, his face full of innocence.

"Could it be that the emperor only gave you the roots, but didn't tell you how to break it?"

(End of this chapter)