Chapter 106
In the middle of the night, when people are most relaxed, there is silence in the post house, only the oil lamps hanging on the walls crackle when the wicks are burning, and the footsteps of patrolling soldiers occasionally sound.

On the official road outside the post house, dozens of figures appeared, all dressed in night clothes, holding black-painted weapons in their hands, and silently touched the post house.

The intruders were very familiar with the terrain of the posthouse. After entering from the backyard over the wall, they went straight to the resting place of Huang Chang and others, and soon arrived at the place where the prison car was placed.

In the darkness, more than a dozen prisoners were chained and imprisoned in four prison wagons with sluggish faces. There were only two officers and soldiers guarding the wagons. One of them stood with a knife, and the other leaned against the corner of the wall, seeming to be dozing off.

Two figures from among the intruders jumped out, approaching the officers and soldiers like a whirlwind, and a dozen other people jumped up and came to the side of the prison car, cutting off the chains of the prison car with weapons in their hands, ready to let the people inside come out.

The first big man was the fastest, and in the blink of an eye he rushed in front of the dozing officers and soldiers in the corner, and was about to break his neck when he stretched out his hand.

When the palms were about to touch, the big man glanced at the officers and soldiers, but he happened to meet a pair of shining eyes, and there was no trace of sleepiness in them.

"Be careful, there are buried"

The big man's mind turned extremely fast, and while he was drinking, his arms accelerated, intending to directly break the man's neck bone.

But a fist landed on his heart faster than him, and with just one punch, it shattered his heart veins. The terrifying force of the fist shattered all the ribs in his chest, and the true energy penetrated his body, crushing his heart. The viscera and internal organs, the fierce force shook the dead body directly out of the position of the prison car.

At the same time, the officers and soldiers who were originally standing with their sabers drew their long sabers out of their sheaths, and the saber flashed directly through the chest of the sneak attacker, killing him with a single blow.

The moment the prison van was opened, the prisoners who were weak at first suddenly took out their swords from the dark and stabbed the intruder's vitals together.

Even though this group of people were all powerful men, four or five people were stabbed to death on the spot when they were caught off guard. The rest were shocked and fought back one after another.

The originally dark posthouse was brightly lit in an instant, and a large number of officers and soldiers poured out from all directions. Taking advantage of the moment when the thief's attention was diverted, dozens of crossbow arrows from the surrounding rooms burst out of the windows and shot at the thief's legs sinisterly, piercing several people's calves on the spot .

The officers and soldiers with knives beside the prison car turned around, the face under the lights was Huang Chang, and the other officer and soldier dressed up was Song Xing who was lying in ambush with Huang Chang.

"Assaulting officials, attempting to rob a prison van, kill!"

Seeing that the culprit showed his whereabouts, Huang Chang didn't talk nonsense, let out a big roar, and rushed out first.

Among the thieves on the opposite side, an old man with a beard shouted loudly: "Song Dog is despicable and shameless, set up an ambush, and fight them!"

The ambushes at the six doors are all elites, and the Mingjiao robbing the prison car is also a good player in the sect. Although the number is not superior, the momentum is not inferior.

Mingjiao descended from the Tang Dynasty. Successive leaders were either ambitious or extreme in character.

According to Huang Chang's life trajectory, he fought against the Mingjiao for many years, and in the end his whole family died at the hands of Mingjiao. In grief and anger, he worked hard to create the Nine Yin Manual, intending to slaughter Mingjiao.

Huang Chang, who had been in Fuzhou for a long time, glanced at him and recognized a bright right envoy of the Mingjiao, a Dharma protector, and two scattered people from among these men in black.

Huang Chang took the initiative to go up to the head of the bearded old man. The old man was named Si Daoyuan.

The fat monk wearing a monk's robe beside Si Daoyuan was none other than the monk king Zu Tianyou among the four guardian kings of the Ming Sect.

Zu Tianyou became a monk in Xuankong Temple before the age of 30. At the age of 30, he felt that Buddhism could only redeem himself but not save the world.

Zu Tianyou's eyes were vicious, and as soon as he looked up, he could see that Huang Shang and Song Xing had the highest martial arts among the crowd. Seeing Si Daoyuan blocking Huang Chang, he raised his feet and came straight to Song Xing without saying a word.

Before the person arrived, the joints on his body were already exploding again and again, and his fat body suddenly rose a few inches again, with a tragic momentum, he raised his hand and took a picture of Song Xing.

The exercise that Zu Tianyou learned was called a string of whips, it was an extremely clever hardening exercise. It was rumored that a bandit from Qilian Mountain once became a monk in the Xuankong Temple and left behind this exercise.

Those who practice a string of whips will make their joints sound like firecrackers when exercising their skills, and at the same time, their bodies are stronger than iron and their strength is infinite.Zu Tianyou was fatter than ordinary people since he was a child, and he practiced hard skills with half the effort. At the age of 30, he practiced a string of whips to the level of great success.

When he joined Mingjiao, Cangsong Taoist, one of the five scattered members at that time, refused to accept it. Zu Tianyou received the thirteen swords of Cangsong Taoist with his bare hands, and struck Cangsong Taoist until he vomited blood. Since then, everyone in Mingjiao has refused to accept it.

Zu Tianyou relied on hard work and did not defend himself. With every move, his fists were like quicksilver leaking to the ground. Accompanied by the sound of bones and muscles exploding, Zu Tianyou slammed down on Song Xing's forehead, chest, and shoulders.

Seeing Zu Tianyou's deliberate hideous expression, Song Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, his right arm sank, and then he shook his right arm like a whip, seemingly casually.

With a random hand-wrapping hand, all attacks made by Zu Tianyou were inexplicably blocked by this right arm.

During the collision of force, there was a booming sound in the air. With a touch and a shake, more intensive explosions sounded from Zu Tianyou's body. From the wrists, arms to shoulders, there was a violent vibration, which almost tore his arms apart. every inch of muscle.

Zu Tianyou scolded in a low voice, swayed his feet violently, dissipated the ferocious force, twisted his waist and shook his shoulders, changed his punch into an elbow, and slammed forward again fiercely.

Zu Tianyou was confident that with this elbow, even a stone man in front of him would be torn apart by this blow.

However, Song Xing stretched out his hand, relying on the strength of one arm, so that Zu Tianyou's inevitable elbow could not sink half a point, and then his five fingers brushed the meridian of Zu Tianyou's elbow, making his right arm numb.

Song Xing took advantage of the situation to push away Zu Tianyou's right arm, his hands were like clouds, his steps were like flowing water, and a white ape offering fruit hit Zu Tianyou's jaw directly, sending him flying into the air.

Zu Tianyou, who was flying in the air, had already exposed the door of Buddhism, Song Xing quickly rushed to him, and punched Zu Tianyou three times in a row, stably hitting Zu Tianyou's body.

Beiming Zhenqi surged out, accompanied by Song Xing's terrifying power, the first punch directly smashed Zu Tianyou's left arm which was trying to block, and the second punch hit his chest, the berserk Zhenqi broke through directly The defense of the string of whips shattered all the joints in his body, and the third punch firmly shattered his heart, smashing his body directly from the air, and smashed it heavily on the ground, dying beyond death.

Three punches shocked Zu Tianyou to death, Song Xing turned his footsteps and rushed towards the two Wusan people who were rushing to kill in the crowd.

On the other side, Huang Chang was also engaged in a fierce fight with Si Daoyuan. Huang Chang's fists and kicks were life-threatening, and his internal and external skills were all top-notch in the world. Failure is just a blink of an eye.

Just as Huang Chang injured Si Daoyuan and retreated with a palm, a ghostly figure appeared behind Huang Chang, and a sneak attack directly struck Si Daoyuan on his back, severely wounding him and vomiting blood.

Under Huang Chang's serious injury, he swung his backhand with a sweeping palm, and the person who was sneaking up behind him fought with him, but directly moved his palm away, causing Huang Chang's desperate blow to miss.

Huang Chang turned around, with blood streaming down the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were fixed on the long-bearded scribe who was attacking in front of him: "The universe has shifted, Zhong Shentu!"

The person who came was dressed in a cyan scholar robe, with a pale face and long beard. He was in his early 40s. He was the contemporary leader of the Ming Cult, Zhong Shentu, whom the Fuzhou government had cited as a confidant!
(End of this chapter)

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