Starting from the Tiger Demon Yaksha, the demon immortality

Chapter 108 Chapter 107 Evacuation
Ye Zhiqiu looked at the young man riding the strong wind above his head, and despair gradually filled his heart.

But Murong Bo, who was pressing on him, was unaware of anything. Or rather, he had overdrawn everything under the control of his animal nature and had lost all perception of the outside world.

The whirling wind blade was contained within a ten-foot tornado, and then crashed down—

"Do not!!!"

The wailing sounds and the two men's huge bodies were sucked into the tornado, and the rapidly rotating wind blades cut everything into pieces.

From Shi Tie's perspective, there was only a red cloud that spread out in an instant, and a large amount of flesh and blood fragments covered the streets and the buildings on both sides.

Die without leaving any trace.

The shadows of a wild boar and a white-haired ape that looked like they were carved from agate sank into his body. Li Cunxiao knelt on one knee, leaning on his knife, his chest heaving heavily.

From the time Shi Tie and others met and fought with Murong Bo and Ye Zhiqiu to now, only a quarter of an hour had passed.

It was Shi Tie's desperate fight that gave him the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

However, even if they were exhausted, they were still two visceral warriors.

The Dragon Sparrow Sword at full power is truly terrifying!
"Thank goodness I have the Vajra. Otherwise, with such a powerful blow, I'm afraid even in my weakened state I would be corroded by the evil spirit and become another Murong Bo."

With every breath, qi and blood continuously flow out from deep within the bone marrow.

Contemplating his mind, he saw that the golden light on the vajra was growing little by little at an insignificant speed, which attracted Li Cunxiao's attention.

Under Capricorn's claws, the wild boar and the white ape trembled and were extremely well-behaved.

The evil spirit does not come from the devil, but from the magic treasure.

"No wonder Master is so cautious about using the magic treasure. This thing is simply a walking evil generator."

"If it were an ordinary warrior who never leaves his sword, he would definitely have mental problems after so many years."

"But for me, it's like a portable power bank. It's just that the charging efficiency is too low."

Li Cunxiao held the knife and helped Shi Tie, who was shocked, to his feet, while calculating the charging efficiency of the Dragon Sparrow Knife.

"If I just leave it like this and keep holding it in my hand, it will probably take a year or two to fully charge it."

"And after the battle just now, the evil spirit on this dragon bird seems to have faded a little."

"Could it be that my realm is not high enough, so I have to overdraw the magic power in the magic treasure when using it - isn't this just trading durability for attack power?"

Li Cunxiao sheathed his sword, and the emerald green eyes on the sword ring dimmed. Being sealed seemed to be a form of maintenance.

"It seems that for now, I can only rely on demon meat. If I get a higher-level magic treasure in the future, maybe I can get something more impressive."

Li Cunxiao put the knife in his waist. When he passed by the blood-red place where Murong Bo and Ye Zhiqiu turned, he was surprised to find that the purple gold cassock was intact.

He simply twisted it into a thick rope and fixed the stone iron on his back.

Shi Tie's injuries weren't serious, but he was severely exhausted. They had to race against time, and Li Cunxiao was undoubtedly faster.

"Brother, hold on tight!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already turned into a gust of wind, leaving a trail of afterimages in the streets and alleys.

But before reaching the escort agency, I saw a figure surrounded by a breeze rushing out from the road ahead.

"Master?"

The man was Zhang Lishi who controlled the Wind-Fixing Pearl.

After hearing from Zhang Yuelu about Murong Bo's sneak attack, he made a prompt decision, leaving Madam Zhang in charge of the situation while he rushed out to provide support.

But he didn't expect that before he had taken a few steps out of the door, he saw Li Cunxiao running towards him carrying Shi Tie on his back.

"You guys are back? Where are Murong Bo and the others?"

"Master, the situation is urgent. I have killed Murong Bo and Ye Zhiqiu."

"If you have anything to say, let's talk about it after we leave the city."

what?
Murong Bo and Ye Zhiqiu are dead?
The one who took action was not Shi Tie, but Li Cunxiao who was at the muscle level?

Zhang Lishi's expression changed drastically, but he also knew that this was not the time to gossip.

After taking the Dragon Sparrow Sword from Li Cunxiao and confirming that Shi Tie was not seriously injured, he immediately turned around and urged the escort agency's convoy to move forward.

Soon, Li Cunxiao saw the escorts who were traveling lightly.

Due to the tight time schedule and the need to leave the city quickly, no one had time to put on their armor.

There were more than ten horses among the forty people, and three carriages.

Li Cunxiao first handed the stone and iron to Mrs. Zhang, who was in tears, and then found his younger brother among a group of female relatives.

The latter was holding a bundle tightly in his arms. When he saw Li Cunxiao, Mu Cha immediately rushed over.

"Brother, everything you asked me to take is in there."

Mu Cha lowered his voice, and a hint of uneasiness appeared in his big, dark eyes.

"Brother, are we leaving now?"

Li Cunxiao nodded, counted the bag, and confirmed that the secret manual, prescriptions, and some large-denomination silver bills were all inside.

He put a dagger on his brother's waist, then immediately got out of the carriage and found Ye Chengxiao's family and Wei He's siblings.

"Is everything okay?"

"It's okay. I knew I'd have to leave sooner or later, but it still felt a little too sudden."

Ye Chengxiao also looked a little uneasy. Although the matter of relocation could not be mentioned openly for confidentiality, since they were all family members, it was impossible for Li Cunxiao not to have hinted at all.

"Master, where are we going?"

Wei Ying grabbed her brother's hand. Although she was always capable, she couldn't help but feel a little scared at this moment.

A team of dozens of people ran quickly on the streets of the outer city, the sound of horses' hooves rumbling, and even many people who were too hungry to have the strength to move poked their heads out from behind the windows.

Although no flag was raised, Zhang Lishi was a celebrity after all, and someone soon recognized him.

"Is it the Flying Tiger Escort Agency?! Are they leaving?"

"Hey, if I go to the inner city now to deliver a message, can I get a few pounds of food in exchange?"

"Keep your voice down! Return the food? If you want to die, get out of here!"

Li Cunxiao glanced at the whispering crowd around him, and his sharp eyes immediately scared the people who had stuck their heads out so much that they retracted them.

"I'll tell you where to go after we leave the city. Don't be afraid, Master and I are here, everything will be fine."

Perhaps Li Cunxiao's comforting words worked, and Wei Ying and others seemed to be calmer.

"Brother Li, you should put on your clothes first."

Wei He was a man with a big heart. While everyone was worried about the uncertain future, he noticed that after the battle, Li Cunxiao was only wearing a pair of cloud-stepping shoes and a tiger-skin skirt, and his hair had been blown away by the wind.

With his disheveled hair, he looked like a savage running out of the jungle.

Wei Ying was reminded by his brother. After just one look, his face turned a little red and he hurriedly got into the carriage.

Only then did Li Cunxiao feel the chill down there, and he quickly found a wide round-necked robe to put on. Since he had no belt, he used a purple gold cassock twisted into a rope.

You know what, after wearing this thing around your waist, it’s like having a walkman, and the faint sound of Zen chanting can be heard in your ears.

It's faint, yet clear. It doesn't make people upset, but rather gives them a refreshing feeling, like drinking ice in the summer.

"So this is how Murong Bo stays awake. Purple robes, it seems, can only be worn by great monks granted imperial power."

The wheels of the escort agency were rolling and smoke and dust were rising into the sky. Not to mention the inner city, the garrison at the outer city gate was the first to discover that something was wrong.

"Master Ye, something doesn't seem right."

Looking at the galloping carriage and the murderous people from the escort agency, especially Zhang Lishi who was leading the group, the young masters on the city wall suddenly changed their expressions.

"Could it be that the escort agency is trying to escape? But why now? Didn't the eldest son and my father just lead the troops into the city?"

Ye Rongzu was puzzled, but the escort team was getting closer and closer. Seeing someone quietly draw the bow and arrow, he flew into a rage and punched the man, making him stagger.
"Fuck you! Are you blind? That's Tiger Eye Mad Blade Zhang Lishi!"

"We can't even find half an internal organ here, do you want to kill everyone?!"

I don't know which family the man came from, but he was still a little bit dissatisfied after being beaten:
"Murong Bo has been bossing us around today. Isn't this the time to make a contribution?" "I don't really want to do anything, but even if I shoot a few arrows into the sky, that would be worthy of the County Master, right?"

Ye Rongzu was heartbroken.

"Stupid! Let Murong Bo speak his mind. Which is more important, achievement or life?"

"After Zhang Lishi left, isn't it our father who has the final say in the inner city? If they have the final say, then don't we have the final say?"

"This little bit of achievement is of no use to us!"

It seems to be true.

Everyone suddenly understood what was going on. Ye Rongzu saw that the escort team was about a mile away and had already started running madly to prepare to break through the barrier. He shouted:
"Don't close the city gates! Let them go, or we'll be held responsible if anything goes wrong!"

The city guards looked at each other, but the time was too short to think.

Seeing Zhang Lishi rushing towards them with murderous intent, the soldiers could only hurriedly hide to both sides.

Then an extremely strange scene happened:
The people from the escort agency rushed out of the city gate in a hurry and ran away, while Ye Rongzu and more than a hundred city guards just watched, no one moved.

Seeing that the tail end of the escort team was about to rush out of the city gate, a burly man with disheveled hair who was at the end of the team suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Rongzu.

Li Cunxiao? Not good!

The Chili people stood up and lifted Li Cunxiao up. In front of Ye Rongzu's horrified eyes, he jumped more than three feet. He tapped the protruding bricks and stones with his toes and flew onto the city wall.

"Li Cunxiao, I have no grudge against you."

Ye Rongzu knew that the opponent had a record of single-handedly killing three people, and he was so shocked that he didn't even have the courage to fight. He turned around and rushed into the crowd.

"Where is there no one? Your father died in my hands!"

what?
Li Cunxiao grabbed the spear of a city guard nearby and swept through the army with one move. With a huge burst of force, the tough, black and shiny spear shaft even bent into a semicircle.

A crescent-shaped blood light burst out from the place where the flesh and the gun tip touched. Ye Rongzu didn't even have time to wail before his head, with a face full of horror, rolled into the air.

Li Cunxiao grabbed the bun on his head and jumped into the air, and was caught by Chili who rushed out of the city gate.

Chi Dian ran wildly and soon merged into the rolling dust of the convoy.

In an instant, he took the head;
After a successful strike, he escaped!

".It's getting increasingly difficult to go out of the city and kill the demon cult lately."

"Not only are the Ming Cult's reinforcements arriving one after another, but even the rural folk have been deeply bewitched. There are even people colluding with the demons in our manor!"

"Humph, foolish men and women, afraid of power but not virtue! We rent our land to them to farm and give them food to eat. How great a favor is that?"

"If you ask me, I still killed too few!"

"Brother Han, don't be so radical. If you kill everyone, who will farm for us?"

"Brother Shen is right. People are not like leeks in the field. You have to wait for them to grow back after you cut them."

"Pick out a few of the toughest ones and kill them as a warning to the rest, or else publicly torture them to death. That should at least keep those peasants in line, right?"

"That's a good idea!"

“I think it’s good!”

"Yes, just do it!"

In the county government bunker, the four family heads were discussing trivial matters. Murong Bai kept silent most of the time, and only came out to make the final decision when the dispute could not be resolved.

Swearing an oath of blood and working together sounds heroic, but most of the time, all we have to deal with is the trivial matter of distributing benefits.

For some reason, Murong Bai always felt a little uneasy today.

Especially just now, when the servants reported that there was some disturbance in the outer city, he had a bad feeling and repeatedly urged to investigate.

"Sir! It's not good!"

The personal guard of the Murong Mansion pushed open the door, and facing the unhappy expressions of the heads of the families, he said in panic:
"The Flying Tiger Escort Agency escaped! Patriarch Ye and the eldest son and the others..."

Murong Bo's expression changed drastically. He stepped forward and lifted the man up a foot off the ground.
"What's wrong, young master? Tell me!"

"They. Died."

what? !

"Ye Zhiqiu is dead? Who did it?!"

Xiao Yan and a group of family heads stood up suddenly, but Murong Bo stumbled and didn't stop until his back leaned against the wall, his hands shaking uncontrollably.

"My son is dead? Impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Murong Bai roared wildly, and his whole body emitted an amber and ruby-like light. He actually broke through the solid bunker and flew all the way to the outer city.

The family heads reacted a little slowly, and only hurried to follow when a slightly cool air blew in from the big cave.

When they arrived at the scene, they saw only the mess. Murong Bai was kneeling on the ground, his hands randomly gathering up the shapeless pieces of flesh and bones.

That crazy look made Xiao Yan's spine shiver. He didn't dare to stay any longer and quickly ran to the city gate. He found that his descendants had no casualties, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmm? Whose headless body is this?"

Shen Peng's eyes froze at first, and then for some reason, they relaxed inexplicably.

No matter who it is, it’s not his family.

Because all the young people in the Shen family are dead.

"What's going on here?"

Although Han Yu's only son died, his other nephews and nephews were still alive. He found one of them and asked him carefully. The more he listened, the more frightened he became.

"Is it Ye Rongzu who died?"

"Is it Li Cunxiao who did this again?"

Han Yu's face looked extremely ugly, and he thought of his son who died young.

"This little bastard is deliberately trying to wipe out all seven of our families!"

"Brother Han, is this the time to talk about this?"

Xiao Yan felt increasingly troubled as he looked at the traces left by the large group of carriages and horses outside the city gate.

According to the city guards, the Flying Tiger Escort Agency had been gone for less than a quarter of an hour.

No matter how the initial conflict broke out today, now that the relationship has been torn apart, it is time to hunt them down quickly and leave no future troubles.

Otherwise, if the Escort Agency and the Ming Cult join forces, life in the inner city will become even more difficult.

"But Brother Murong's son just died, I'm afraid he can't do it for the time being."

Han Yu felt a sense of empathy when he said this, as he understood too well the feeling of losing a loved one.

In the last second, he was still suffering from the death of his son, and in the next second, he put aside his grief and made rational decisions. A normal person could not do such a thing.

But Murong Bo, who fed his son human flesh medicine in order to regain consciousness, is obviously not a normal person.

"Notify Xie Donglai immediately and have him lead his troops back to the city!"

Murong Bo's eyes were red, but his expression was icy cold. Wearing only a shirt, he walked up to the tower, his crimson official robes removed, revealing a shapeless mass of flesh and blood.

That was Murong Bo's "corpse".

"Brother Murong, you..."

Han Yu hesitated to speak, but Murong Bo seemed not to hear him. A series of commands came out of his mouth like a cold machine:
"Xie Donglai and my cousins ​​Murong Song and Jiang Kan will guard Chuqiu together."

"Fifty cavalrymen of the city guards, immediately assemble. In a quarter of an hour, follow me and several family heads to hunt down Zhang Lishi!"

At this point, strong hatred and murderous intent burst out from Murong Bo's body, turning him from a cold machine into a bloodthirsty demon.

"I want the Flying Tiger Escort Agency, blood debt paid with blood!!!"

(End of this chapter)