lethal arsenal

Chapter 523 The Governor of Huzhong
The young master whom I met by chance on the boat seemed to be a man who was not at ease staying here, thinking about the colorful world outside.

After drinking a full cup, the young master caught Lin Dong and asked him questions, all about how it was outside, how was it?
Hundreds of thousands of people in the mountains can't get out, but they can exchange materials externally from time to time, and they can always get a glimpse of the scenery of the outside world, which makes many people feel itchy in their hearts.

Nowadays, the life of the gentry class in Suolong City is not bad, but in the final analysis, as long as they have some money, they yearn for freedom in their hearts.

After eating a table full of wine and meat, the young master's eyes were blurry and he was almost drunk.

Yin Ling'er glanced at this person with disgust, and gently poked Lin Dong with her finger.

"Okay, I'll go check out."

Lin Dong stood up and said.

At this time, the noisy sound outside the restaurant came over.

The name of this restaurant is Ginkgo House, which is famous for a kind of ginkgo wine. It is located in a busy city. If you open the windows on the second floor, you can see the butcher shop, tailor shop, preserved fruit shop, rouge stall, etc. outside.

The shouts of people doing business on the ground can be heard all the time, along with the noise of pedestrians.

"Wait a moment."

"Shop, please do me a favor. I'm thirsty. I'm going to die of thirst. Do me a favor and reward me with a pear."

The beggar raised his neck and said.

The beggar covered his heart and screamed wildly, then lay down on the ground.

Bai Shengsheng is also big, and it looks full of juice at first glance. The sweet smell comes from the basket, but the asking price is two large copper coins and a pear. This price is not low, and the crowd of onlookers is much bigger. People who buy too much.

"Thank you for your patronage, two big bucks for each. However, Taoist Priest, if you are really merciful, you can buy a few more. One pear won't quench your thirst."

But he never stopped following the Taoist's hand in and out.

"Okay, let's go first."

Then, swish, the beggar bit the pear into pieces again, and the white juice splashed out.

Not long after the hawker opened his business, he was unfortunately troubled by a beggar in ragged clothes.

In the blink of an eye, even the core of the pear was chewed up, leaving not a single seed.

The beggar was not polite, he took the pear with both hands, and as soon as he lowered his head, he ate it in big mouthfuls. When he took a bite, the juice overflowed, and the sweet smell filled everyone's mouths and noses.

The Taoist said with a smile.

Thoughts were surging in his mind, and his fist was about to fall on the beggar's rotten face with pus wounds.

"What's so difficult about this?"

Beggars block the road and pester you for begging.

"You can just eat, I still have..."

"Taoist Priest, you are so compassionate, why don't you ask for money from your own pocket and treat him to pears?"

"Who can make money easily these days? Beggars have both hands and feet. They don't think about finding a way to make a living, but they just block the road and extend their hands to people. Hehe, I will give you a cure today."

At first, the hawker was very interested. After all, it was a magic trick. How big could the bag be and how many pears could it hold?

The Taoist was so bold that he kept taking out pears from his robe and throwing them into the sky, causing everyone to rush for them.

However, these sounds were subconsciously blocked by Lin Dong. The one who made the noise was a vendor selling white pears along the street.

"Yeah, Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, what you said makes sense, but as the saying goes, do one good deed every day..."

"Hey Yo Yo, Yo Yo Yo."

"Fuck you."

The Taoist didn't care at all when he was interrupted. He just asked the vendor: "How do you sell these white pears?"

The vendor snorted coldly but said nothing more, and everyone present was reminded of this little commoner and subconsciously sympathized with him.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, a pear is worth a lot of money. If you don't give it, you won't give it to me. Why are you beating people?"

The people around looked at this scene and swallowed subconsciously, feeling their mouths were dry.

The baskets at both ends of the load were covered with white cloth, with one corner slightly exposed, filled with snow-white pears.

The onlookers laughed at him.

He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a full face of beard. He is also strong and powerful, but he also has a round face. His hands are clasped behind his back, giving him a cynical look.

Everyone thought it was not interesting and were about to leave, but coincidentally, at this time, the Taoist untied his robe and took out a white pear and threw it to the beggar.

The hawker bowed his hands.

"Humph, what nonsense are you talking about? This beggar is messing around here, and it will affect my business. Is it easy for people like us to be promoted to ordinary people? You only see it as a pear, but in fact it affects my whole family. He has a living and a child waiting for him to be fed. Why don’t I give it to him? He’s so smelly that I can beat him. It’s his blessing that he has both hands and feet, huh..."

"Still thirsty!"

Before the bearded Taoist finished speaking, someone started booing next to him.

"I'll treat everyone to pears."

The vendor was naturally furious. How could he do business with a beggar surrounding his stall? But it is even more impossible to give the other party a white pear like this. The raised fist will hit the beggar's head hard.

The Taoist took off his shoulder gauze, counted two coins, took the pears, wiped them with the gauze, and threw them to the beggar.

Suddenly there was a loud shout, and a Taoist priest emerged from the crowd.

Gradually, the hawker came to his senses and opened his two baskets at once.

"You damn Taoist priest, give me back my pears."

The vendor shouted to the sky.

But at this time, the crowd was already in chaos. "Come and invite everyone to eat pears." After the Taoist said this, he threw his hand and a pile of white pears rolled out of the bag, and everyone rushed forward to grab them.

"What kind of transportation skills are you showing off? This Taoist priest has harmed that merchant."

Yin Ling'er couldn't see it, and gently tapped the table with her delicate white palm.

Whoosh.

A chopstick flew up and shot down like a dexterous flying sword. At the same time, it avoided the chaotic crowd and grabbed it! With a muffled sound, the money bag from the Taoist's waist was shot to the ground, and the wooden chopsticks penetrated the floor tiles an inch deep.

The hawker lost his white pear, and when he was tugging at it with the Taoist, he saw his money bag falling down.

"There's no point in buying something without paying the bill."

Yin Linger whispered, but the faint voice echoed over the long street.

The Taoist had anger in his heart, but he turned his head and looked through the window, facing Yin Ling'er's tepid eyes. In an instant, it was like pouring a basin of cold water on his head, without leaving a harsh word, and stepped forward Kick, pull away and walk away.

The hawker picked up the money bag, weighed it, and knew what was going on. He walked towards the window, Lin Dong and Yin Ling'er bowed, and left happily without even asking for the basket.

"Xia Xia, it's a little too satisfying for you to do justice here."

Lin shook his head and smiled.

"That's right, I can't see anyone using magic to do evil."

Yin Ling'er snorted coldly.

"That's right, but this world is dominated by the weak and the strong. Can you help me?"

Lin Dong narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The world is so big, of course I can't help them. However, whenever I see them, I will count them one by one. Punishing the evil and promoting the good is not only to help them, but also to make my own thoughts clear."

……

shhhhhh!
The rolling dust was like a rising earth dragon, a mountain hedgehog spirit with its back bent tightly. The moment it broke through the soil, the black thorns all over its body shot out like arrows.

The man in front was incredibly fast, plundering and attacking faster than a tiger or a leopard.

Black iron-like spikes passed through, the turf was nailed, gravel was scattered, and a foot-long crack was torn in the ground.

"puff!"

The sword was raised, and the hedgehog monster rolled into a ball, rolled down the hillside, and collided with the door panel and the sword. But, boom! With a sound, the hedgehog spirit was knocked into the earth slope.

Stones cracked and smoke filled the air.

After a tremor, it returned to calm. The hedgehog monster embedded in the mountain had long been torn apart.

"Bah, okay, come here."

After spitting out the dust, Lin Dongcai shouted at Ma Wencai and Ning Caichen.

Ma Wencai walked slowly out of the smoke with Ning Caichen on his back.

The journey back to the city was not peaceful, as if under some kind of order, demons gathered in groups and blocked the way home.

Lin Dong tried to capture one or two monsters for interrogation, but hey, Lin Dong couldn't understand a word those monsters said. He had no choice but to kill the generals all the way back to the city and crush them with unparalleled force.

"General, can you make two paper horses to carry us back? I, I really don't have any strength."

Marvin said weakly.

He carried Ning Caichen all the way through mountains and rivers, and was very tired.

Lin Dong had unlimited physical energy, and even though some of his magic power was sealed, his foundation was there, and he didn't feel anything after walking for two or three days.

"Well..."

Lin Dong spread his hands and was about to say that he didn't know how.

Suddenly, some Lushan spells from the past flashed through my mind.

He thought about it more carefully and found that Fudo Myooh's personality for Wang Sheng was to be good at some wild fox Zen and Taoist miscellaneous arts.

The Wang family's magic is not systematic, and most of their abilities are evolved from the military.

The other half is obtained from outside by hunting monsters. Anyway, I can use whatever spells are useful.

After Wang Danian and Wang Sheng's generation, the most effective skills were side skills such as paper cutting.

Lin Dong thought for a moment, pulled out some weeds, and quickly woven them into two straw horses. Then he blew lightly and used Lushan's magic technique.

Back then, in the first world, the Lushan Taoist taught him a lot, but unfortunately he never had the chance to repay him later.

Now, he is about to achieve the True Immortal Dao Fruit, and his abilities are infinitely improved... But he didn't expect that he is still using the same spells as before.

call!
A breath of immortal Buddha energy hit the horse.

The sun is scorching.

Ma Wen just wiped the sweat from his forehead when he saw Lin Dong throw the straw horse to the ground. In an instant, one after the other, the two straw horses swelled up. After a strange change, they turned into two yellow geldings that were ten feet tall.

Lin Dong walked around the yellow gelding, but he felt that it was not impressive enough. Whoops! He opened his mouth and let out another breath. In an instant, a ball of flames appeared on the hoofs of the two horses.

At first glance, it looks much more majestic.

"Let's go."

Lin Dong got on his horse and scolded.

Ma Wencai quickly threw Ning Caichen, who was in and out of consciousness, onto the top, and then turned over. Not long after, there was a sudden stamping sound on the mountain road.

……

After an unknown amount of time, the place fell into silence, with only the occasional chirping of insects. The sun was covered by drifting clouds, and a thin mist appeared on the mountain road. When the strong wind blew, figures of figures could be seen in the mist.

This is followed by a tight drum beat.

Bang bang bang.

The drumbeats became more intense.

Suddenly.

First, a band playing trumpets emerged from the fog, and then, there was an honor guard holding long streamers, signs, and flags.

Finally, golden swords stirred the mist, and guards holding halberds stepped out.

The guards in front walked in groups of two or three, while the ones behind were a large group, gathered together, surrounding a black and luxurious carriage.

The cart is made of bronze and pulled by four huge red tigers.

On it is a man with a majestic crown and a belt, holding a jade in his hand and a solemn expression. On the left side of the man stands a fierce general holding a broken sword. A large flag was flying on the carriage, and there was a letter written in large characters - The Governor of Huzhong.

"Master Taishou, that fellow has already crossed the rocky beach. If we continue further, we may end up at the Shang River."

A spy came to report the situation.

"Wang Jingyu, you, the Wang family's descendants, are really not simple. Wherever you go, you will be riddled with demons..."

The ghost governor raised his hand, turned his head and said to the fierce ghost general beside him. He only said half of his words, but there were two hidden meanings in them.

Thousands of horsemen gathered around, and high officials went out on patrol, looking majestic and majestic.

And underneath the chariot, the ghost general holding a broken sword was clearly the ancestor of the Wang family - Wang Jingyu.

This person once single-handedly suppressed the rebellion outside Suolong City. When the ancestors of the Wang family fought against the Black Dragon, this person also made great contributions, but people never expected that he would now surrender to the ghost.

"Prefect, I'm humble enough to go and bring this person back. If that doesn't work, come and see me."

The ghost general holding the broken sword shouted loudly and immediately bowed down.

"Well, okay, Brother Jingyu, I believe in your loyalty, but I'm afraid this matter won't be that easy. Then, many demons may not be the opponents of your brave nephew. In this way, I will choose thirty elites and If you can succeed this time, I will definitely ask you for merit in front of the empress."

The ghost governor quickly helped Wang Jingyu up and said.

"No, I humbly accept my order."

Ghost General Wang Jingyu said quickly, the knife in his hand was broken, and the Yin Qi became even stronger.

……

Another night.

"After passing the mountain in front, you should be able to see the Shang River. Once you cross the Shang River, you will reach Suolong City."

Lin Dong stood on the cliff and peered into the distance.

"Back to the city?"

Ma Wencai murmured these two words softly, but he was in a panic in his heart.

The soldiers and horses of the first battalion went out, but the road out of the mountain was not found. Instead, only three of them survived. How could they have the face to meet the fellow villagers in the city.

His hand gently brushed the yellow gelding's temples. Although he knew that this was a magical illusion, he still felt a bit unreal in his heart. Especially along the way, Lin Dong was cutting mountains and building bridges, slaying ghosts and slaying monsters when he encountered them. .

Before the expedition, if General Wang had such abilities, how could the battle end up like this?

Or is he not General Wang at all, but a great evil spirit wearing the skin of a general?
Staring at Lin Dong's back, Ma Wencai felt a chill in his heart.

From beginning to end, he only considered himself an original resident of Suolong City.

call.

Taking the cold air into his mouth, Lin Dong gently wiped the blood on his sword.

"There are some tails down there. I'm going to cut them off. Just wait for me here. If you encounter trouble, set off signal fireworks."

After Lin Dong finished speaking, he glanced at the shadow under the cliff. The sound of rapid horse hooves came from below. The horse's hooves were both quick and light, which meant that the opponent was getting closer and closer.

Soon, a large number of cavalry jumped out of the shadow of the mountain.

The cold moonlight covered the pale bones, the dry flesh was tightly locked in the armor, two strange green flames flickered in the helmet, and the night crows seemed to reveal something ominous.

however……

Lin Dong stood at the top of the cliff, held the door panel sword, and jumped down.

(End of this chapter)