Republic of China

Chapter 147

Seeing the power of summoning all the gods again, Lao Kang was still shocked in his heart, and he understood why Sanyuan wanted to fight the decisive battle at the Guandi Ancient Temple.

Sure enough, the Ancient Three Emperors Sect couldn't treat it with common sense. How could they invite Dharma Minister Guan Diye to do this?

If we go to Bawang Temple and try some tricks, can we summon Xiang Yu's Dharma?Then you can't kill them randomly?

Don't dare to think! Don't dare to think!
But no matter how mysterious the ancient Three Emperors Sect is, the side effects of summoning all the gods are too great.

Even if he is young and long-lived, he cannot withstand such a disaster.

However, Zhao Sanyuan has already drawn the knife and strode away, focusing on a beginning and an end, saying that if I kill you tonight, I will never wait until dawn.

Green light bursts out!

Gravel flying!

The corpse ghost rushed out from the roaring noise, but it looked very embarrassed. A ferocious gap was made from the right shoulder to the right rib and abdomen. If it was slashed half a foot downward, it would probably be split into two pieces.

hide?
There is no way to hide!
Because Lao Kang is not a decoration!

Stepping inside the nine palaces and covering the nine stars, using oneself as the eye of the formation to kick the gang and step into a fight, walking through several palaces without stopping.

During this period, one talisman after another was floating in the sky.

Whenever Lao Kang reached the best palace position, he would stab the peach wood sword in his hand to activate the talisman.

Kan Bingwei Shiba dissolves water!
Dui Chenkui's eighteen fathers!
Quagmire!

A talisman array composed of two talismans with different attributes.

The ground under the corpse's feet suddenly became muddy, like a terrifying swamp in the deep mountains and old forests, swallowing up everything.

The use of talismans is more refined than when he and Liao Shengnu had their peak spell showdown outside Yaowang Valley.

But I think back on the tram, Zhao Sanyuan also used a similar method but failed to completely bind the green copper, let alone this corpse that was more powerful than the green copper.

The source of evil energy surges outwards and expands!
Get out before you are completely trapped in the mud. This small area of ​​mud is boiling like boiling water, bubbling and bubbling.

Kang Muang naturally didn't have the energy to split the ghoul's head with the peach wood sword when he was urging him to do it, so he did what he did best.

Two more talismans fluttered in the wind.

The peach wood sword in his hand stabbed away.

Kuntin Xingliu Tai fell to earth!
Genguixu Jiusha Yunshan!
Earth Dragon turned over!

This time the talisman array was no longer targeting the corpse, but Zhao Sanyuan.

Dunes of stones frequently rose up under his feet, and he was carried to the back of the ghoul without any movement. It was the best assist.

When he got closer, the stone dune vibrated suddenly and lifted Zhao Sanyuan into the air, finding an excellent angle to exert force.

No nonsense, Zhao Sanyuan held the Guandao in both hands and concentrated all his strength on this final blow. The stone Guandao danced like flying flowers, while the green dragon sword of Emperor Guan behind him turned into a million flowers.

The flower knife opens the iron door bolt!

There was no deafening explosion.

There is no shocking divine power.

This sword seemed ordinary, completely different from the previous continuous sword techniques.

The most different thing is that although this knife did not destroy anything, it only silently chopped off the head of the corpse!

Those tight stitches and messy bloodshot wounds can no longer repair the slightest wound!

"Old Kang!"

"understand!"

When the corpse ghost was divided back into its two original forms, Zhao Sanyuan stepped forward and rushed towards the ghost head that was still flying in mid-air, while Lao Kang had a tacit understanding with the former and headed straight for the bronze zombie that had not yet fallen to the ground.

"The Big Dipper Qiyuan, the spirit of the sky."

"The great sage of Tiangang is full of majesty and glory."

"Go to heaven and earth to cut off the source of evil."

Kang Muang bit the middle finger of his left hand and made a curse.

While holding the Beidou Great God's Curse, he wrote and drew talismans on the chest of the green bronze zombie. Of course, the latter wanted to resist, but it was consumed by Zhao Sanyuan one after another, and it was already fragile to a certain extent.

After seeing it trying to get up, it was slapped back by Lao Kang's very simple and crude butt bag.

"Don't move around, be serious!"

In the mud, Lao Kang's hands and feet were extremely nimble, and he quickly finished the talisman and concentrated on the method.

"Hurry up as a law!"

The green bronze body suddenly shook, and ink mist mixed with blood spurted out. The tattered skin was rapidly disintegrating, and a large amount of dark green liquid flowed out from the cuffs and trousers of the shroud. The fishy smell was disgusting.

At most, in the time it takes to fart, the blood that the green copper has dissolved into gradually mixes with the mud and gradually dries up.

Except for the person involved, I believe no one will notice anything strange here in the future.

Lao Kang adjusted his glasses frames out of habit and sighed slightly.

Speaking of which, this green copper was unjustly killed before it was transformed into evil spirits. It is understandable that seeking revenge from the Chen family is karmic retribution.

However, you only know that killing will definitely endanger one party and must be eliminated.

If you want to hate, then hate me.
Kang Muang lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, trying to save his rotten body that had long lost its soul.

The other side is much simpler and more crude.

At this moment, Zhao Sanyuan has dispersed the Dharma and removed the Dharma image of Emperor Guan. All the incense and candles in the main hall were instantly extinguished, and the badly weathered clay statue also returned to dust.

Although it has nothing to do with the emperor's dharma, Uncle Feng is still tied up. Isn't it easy to deal with the lonely ghosts?
Li Gui also understood that he could not pose much of a threat to Zhao Sanyuan. It no longer maintained its appearance and just wanted to escape as soon as possible.

But they didn't know that Zhao Sanyuan also had a magical weapon in his hand that was specially designed to deal with ghosts and ghosts, and was designed to defeat all kinds of incorporeal evil spirits.

Old scale!
It's of little use against hard tortoise shells like green copper, but it's much easier to deal with fierce ghosts.

Zhao Sanyuan took three steps at a time. Before Li Gui could remove the figuration, he directly took out the old scale beam and stabbed it against the earth wall. Soon, many black marks appeared on the wall, similar to scorch, but it was not damaged at all.

"You want to run away after you can't fight? It's too late!"

The devil that was stuck on the earth wall was struggling fiercely. No matter how it transformed, the original Yin Qi could not escape from the old scale beam.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Sanyuan formed a golden knife technique with his left hand and slashed left and right at the dense yin energy with one knife, using the strongest method to solve the problem.

"I asked you to kill the Chen family couple because they owe you something and they should pay it back!"

"Then I took action against you because you were ungrateful. Damn it!"

When there was not much Yin Qi left, Zhao Sanyuan flew the old weighing beam, and then grabbed the gong.

There was a crisp sound!
Disintegrate and dissipate!

The shadow lingering in the hearts of the people of Fengtian City has completely disappeared, and there is no need to worry about this evil ghost coming out again to harm innocent people.

As for whether similar ghosts will appear in the future.

God knows.

In the past, Zhao Sanyuan would not have said any nonsense to the thing that was about to die.

This time, it was his only mercy.

No matter how much entanglement the Wang family's daughter had with the Chen family's father and son during her lifetime, who was more at fault during that time has all passed away.

With the disappearance of the Yin Qi, the crisis caused by the Chen family has come to an end.

Dozens of lives were lost back and forth.

Seven criminals who died in vain, two innocent watch boys, six patrolmen, three money-grubbing executioners, fourteen officials who aided the evil, and the Chen family couple.

There are indeed too many dead people.

But then again, if no one stood up and cut off the chain of cause and effect at both ends, more and more people would die in this storm.

Natural disasters?

Disaster?

After all.

It's just a man-made disaster.

The powerful eat the rich, the rich eat the poor, and the poor eat each other.

But I never thought that not every cannibalism in the world can be eaten clean.

But what happened tonight at Guandi Ancient Temple is destined not to be known to the public, and they will not even care. An ordinary young man lost seven years of his life tonight.

Is it for favors?Or is it because the road is rough?
He himself does not know.

When the sun rises as usual, the world is still the same world, the mortal world is still the mortal world, and the human heart is still colorful black and colorful white.

Morning light falls.

Zhao Sanyuan sat on the broken steps, smoking a cigarette and staring blankly at the rising sun. Li Wansong beside him personally bandaged his arm.

In the distance, Lao Kang has been standing in the courtyard for half an hour. It seems that this unnecessary ritual of salvation has not ended yet. I wonder if it is because the strength of the Menghan medicine has not yet passed.

The soldiers carefully cleaned up the mess and tried their best to restore the Guandi Ancient Temple to its original appearance so that it would not look like it had been hit by dozens of cannonballs. They especially needed to bury more sand where the green copper disintegrated, otherwise it would be pungent. The fishy smell can spread for two miles.

Zhao Sanyuan is very satisfied to be able to achieve this step.

At least, this ancient building that existed during the Sui and Tang Dynasties has not been completely destroyed. The main hall, stone tablets, archways, etc. are generally intact. It can be regarded as worthy of the ancestors and worthy of future generations.

But what is supposed to come will still come.Chen Zikai finally arrived.

He looked around with a very pale expression, but found no trace of his parents at all, and then walked towards Zhao Sanyuan who was sitting on the steps.

Seeing this situation, Li Wansong predictably hesitated for a few moments before finally standing up to block Chen Zikai.

To a certain extent, Li Wansong understands the feelings of good brothers very well.

The death of a close relative is inseparable from Zhao Sanyuan.

But there are essential differences between the two.

At the beginning, Li Wansong took the initiative to choose his relatives and gave up his biological father, but Chen Zikai did not. How should he view all this in his heart?
"Get out of the way." Chen Zikai looked unkind.

Li Wansong looked at the horse card player in his good brother's hand. He didn't give in and said calmly, "Just say what you have to say. It's not like you can't hear me."

It's just that his psychology is not as calm as it seems.

He had no idea how to deal with it if Chen Zikai tried to do something hard.

But in terms of skill, Li Wansong really couldn't defeat Chen Zikai.

While he was thinking wildly, Li Wansong suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and he was knocked to the ground by Chen Zikai, simply and neatly.

Then he sat down in front of Zhao Sanyuan and stared at each other closely.

"A whole cigarette?" Zhao Sanyuan looked as normal and placed the heavy nine cigarette box between the two of them.

Chen Zikai didn't hesitate. He took out one, lit it, took a deep puff, and then put the horse-playing cigarette in his hand next to the cigarette case.

"Where are my parents?"

"died."

"You killed it?"

"That's it."

"Did you move your hand?"

"That's not it."

"Where are their bodies?"

"Gone."

"Death without a complete body? Nothing left behind?"

"Leave some sleeves and trouser legs."

"Are the people who killed my parents a human or a ghost?"

"You should understand in your heart."

"Where is it?"

"Killed by me and Lao Kang."

One question and one answer, temporarily suspended.

Chen Zikai felt heavy, painful, and a little helpless.

When he learned how unconscionable his parents were, his heart collapsed. His reason told him that everything he heard was a lie, because in his impression, although his parents were snobbish, they were good parents.

But facts speak louder than words.

It's not just my mother's friends who say this.

Not long after the Immortal Hall was opened, Baojiaxian, who was transformed into a Qiu Immortal, also had a telepathic communication, and told him all the ins and outs and the conditions that Zhao Sanyuan and the Immortal Family had made.

Everything, the truth came out.

Can not believe it.

Only then did Chen Zikai realize that the price for saving himself and his descendants was the lives of his parents.

is true?

Is it wrong?

As a son, Chen Zikai had no energy to think about this. As a son of a man, he just wanted his parents to survive.

But he didn't know where Zhao Sanyuan and others took his parents.

That night, Chen Zikai went through many twists and turns and used all his connections before he got some clues from the brothers in the Guard Brigade.

But, it's still a step too late.

The battle at Guandi Ancient Temple has been settled.

Just by looking at Zhao Sanyuan's bandaged appearance, you can roughly guess what kind of thrilling experience he went through.

hate it?

Of course hate!
He hated Zhao Sanyuan. Without this boy, his parents would probably not have died.

He also hated his parents, who actually killed dozens of people for profit.

Chen Zikai was smoking heavily. Although he was in his twenties, he looked much older.

"I thank you. Thank you for saving my life for Wan Siong's sake and for leaving roots in my old Chen family."

"I hate you too. I hate you for being nosy and killing my parents for the so-called justice of heaven."

Zhao Sanyuan's expression remained as usual, calm.

If the other party still shows a righteous look at this time, it can only be said that this person is a madman.

"It's too complicated to thank and hate at the same time. Just say what you want. And Lao Kang, please put away the thunder talisman. I can handle it myself."

Kang Muang, who was not far away, did not have any embarrassment. He did hold the Zhang Lei Talisman in his sleeve, and he had already stepped on the earthquake position without making a sound. As long as Chen Zikai came to force him, he would do it directly.

But after feeling Zhao Sanyuan's eyes, Lao Kang finally chose to believe him, and then put away the talisman, but did not give up his vigilance.

Li Wansong on the side was also tensed up, ready to pounce at any time.

"It's a fact that you saved me. It's also a fact that my parents died because of you. I don't like to twist around." Chen Zikai pushed the horse card in front of him, "The gun is full of bullets." Yes, if you greet me with all your strength, I will repay your favor with your life, and that’s all I need to die. If I don’t die, I will kill you.”

Can you survive being hit by eight bullets?
Unless it's a deliberate miss.

It can be seen from this that Chen Zikai's purpose is not simply revenge. It has precedence and consequences, and it is much clearer than his parents.

But this time, Lao Kang and Xiao Lizi's eyes fell on Zhao Sanyuan. They both knew what kind of temper this boy had and might shoot him at any time.

Especially Lao Kang, he hurriedly calculated the good and bad luck, and waited for the gods to wait and see whether his brother would commit a bloody crime today.

Soot falls.

Zhao Sanyuan picked up the horse card and removed the magazine.

Keep the gun and throw the magazine to Chen Zikai.

"I gave you a divorce, which is equivalent to me guaranteeing that you will not go astray in this life. You can handle it clearly, and I can handle it clearly, so I will give you a chance to decide whether you want to break up with me." A matter of life or death."

Holding the magazine, Chen Zikai did not expect such an answer.

In his opinion, he would either die today or Zhao Sanyuan would die, and there would be no room for maneuver.

Of course, [-]% of the time he died because it was Zhao Sanyuan who held the gun.

There was silence for a long time, and the sun became brighter and brighter.

Chen Zikai finally reacted.

"One bullet is one year, eight bullets is eight years. From now on, you and I will be in peace for eight years, but no matter what my parents did wrong, they still gave birth to me and raised me, so I will not take revenge." I swear that I am not a human being, and after eight years, only one of you and I can survive until death."

After saying these words, Chen Zikai turned around and left, extremely decisive, showing that there was no room left.

Li Wansong looked at Chen Zikai's back and then at Zhao Sanyuan.

He knew very well that Zhao Sanyuan deliberately spared Chen Zikai's life and did not kill him.

Every wrongdoer has his own debtor, and Chen Zikai did nothing wrong in this incident that is unforgivable.

But with Zhao Sanyuan's temperament, it's really an eye-opener for the Chen family to be able to cancel it.

"Brother Sanyuan, don't say much thanks, I will try my best to persuade Zikai!"

After thanking him, Li Wansong hurriedly chased Chen Zikai.

Kang Muang yawned and walked to Zhao Sanyuan's side, looking at the rising sun side by side.

"It's really big."

"It's quite big."

"Still very round."

"Yeah, very mellow."

"By the way, why didn't you shoot? Is it for Xiao Lizi's sake?"

"Shit, I just like this gun. I'll ask Xiao Lizi to equip me with [-] magazines."

"You just talk."

"It's very simple. When I set up the Immortal Hall, I can know his every move through his Immortal Family. As long as I dare to think about it, I will immediately turn his Baojia Immortal into a enemy Immortal, which will cause him many disasters at the least. No matter how difficult it is, I can kill him at any time and at any time. No matter how harsh his words are, I am not inferior to anyone in terms of ruthlessness. Do you really think I will put a bomb outside that can explode at any time? Besides, I just turned on my watch and turned around. If someone is killed, those two enemies can’t help but fight against me?”

(End of this chapter)