Beiyin Great Sage Chapter 557

  Chapter 557 Taking advantage of the chaos

  The wick soaked in kerosene swayed gently, and ignited a mixed yellow halo, bringing a touch of bright color to this dark dark room.

  A burly and strong man was studying hard at his desk by the light.

On the table.

  Thick books have already been piled up. Judging from the degree of shabbyness of the paper, it is obvious that it is not a rough look, but a careful intensive reading.

  If you can have this heart, not to mention other aspects, patience must be enough.

   "Fairy!"

   Putting down the book in his hand, Zhou Yi raised his head with a pensive expression:

   "Compared to the ancient times on Earth, there are many more rumors about immortals here, and encounters with immortals are recorded in the annals of history."

   "Although there are reasons why martial arts are common in this world, many of them are unreasonable."

   There are also rumors of immortals on Earth, and they are also recorded in the "Historical Records" aboveboard, but everyone knows the truth of it.

  Here it is different.

  The fairy tales are extremely detailed.

  Especially when the dynasties are changing, "immortals" appear more frequently, just like Wu Zhou's defeating Zhou each showed their magical powers and staged a conferred god.

   There are even allusions about mortals killing 'immortals'.

   "Innate."

   Zhou Yi lightly tapped the table case:

   "Grandmaster Xiantian seems to have a certain understanding of so-called immortals. In this way, the Lin family should have records about immortals."

but.

  Even if there is, such things are beyond what he can see now, and it is useless to think about them.

   "chi chi..."

  The iron pan was steaming, and a rich meaty aroma wafted out. Zhou Yi frowned, turned around and struck out with a palm, shaking the heat away.

  At the same time, pick up the iron pan and cover it with a thick cloth.

  The darkroom is not big, and the heat and meaty smell will inevitably be released through the air holes. If someone finds out at that time, they must guess that there is a problem below.

  Fortunately, he always makes a fire to rebel at night, eats more cooked food and rests during the day, as long as he is careful, there is no need to worry too much.

   There is rice, meat, oil, and water, so you don't have to worry about eating and drinking.

   There are books,

  It can cultivate sentiment and increase knowledge.

   Quiet and undisturbed.

  You can also concentrate on training to improve your cultivation and strength.

  For Zhou Yi, although the underground darkroom is small and cramped, it can also be used as a retreat for a short period of time.

  Clean and leisurely, uncontested.

   And the outside world.

   Quite the opposite.

  The slaughter of the city is a foregone conclusion.

  After several days of searching and squeezing, no matter how difficult it was to get out of the pockets of the people in the city, the Yellow Ant Army also showed ferocious fangs.

  They started their attack from the east city, splitting up and dividing into districts to act at the same time, first attacking with fire to force out the hidden people, and then hacking and killing all the way.

  The screams sounded from morning to night.

  The streets are full of dead bodies.

  Some corpses were separated, some intestines were flowing, some were trampled to death by horseshoes, driven over by ruts, and countless people were hacked and stabbed to death.

   Walking all the way, the corpse blocked the drain.

  Blood flowed into the river, and the corpses of women were piled up in the place where the clothes were washed in the past, and the water changed color because of this.

  A parent was protecting the child, who was hacked to death on the spot, and the three hugged each other tightly until they died.

   Some limbs and joints were hammered off by heavy weapons and dragged by horses. The corpses left deep marks on the ground to show the brutality of the bandits.

  Maybe God couldn't see it. After two days of slaughter, a torrential rain poured down, trying to wash away the evil in this world.

  How...

  When the rain fell to the ground, what floated were the pale corpses.

  Purgatory on earth, but that's all!

   "Dangdangdang..."

  The sound of gongs and drums sounded.

   "Come out, the rebel army has spoken, and I will let you go now. If you are stubborn, the people from the previous two days will be the end!"

   "Dangdangdang..."

   "Come out!"

   "Look, this is an official document written by King Wu Tian himself, angrily rebuking the rebels who committed violence, and a group of people who took the lead have been severely punished."

   "It's all right now, let's all come out!"

   The yelling sound is very tempting.

   After all, after repeated raids and killings, most of the people had no food left, and after starving for an unknown amount of time, someone actually came out.

  Zhou Yi crouched on the ridge of the roof after the fire burned, looking at the people who shrank out one by one, he could only shake his head helplessly.

   Liar!

  The yellow ant army divided the searched people into groups. Men and women rushed together, tied them with ropes and led them away.

   "Master!"

   "Damn it!"

"Snapped…"

   "What's the name, I can't find death!"

  Men watch as their family members are taken away, but stand helplessly until they are out of sight.

  The next moment.

  The swords and guns fell.

"what!"

  Amidst the shrill screams, rows of figures fell to the ground one after another.

   "Dad!"

  At the end of the street, a woman with disheveled hair and a baby girl in her arms rushed over when she heard the sound, and couldn't help but let out a scream when she saw the sound.

   "Dad!"

   "Wow...Wow..."

  The baby girl in her arms also cried loudly.

   "Shua!"

   "Puff puff!"

  Several arrows were shot from behind, and the running woman leaned back with despair on her face. The arrows pierced the ground together with the baby, and blood flowed from her body.

   "Da da... da da..."

  Several healthy horses are coming at a gallop, and the riders on them are strong and well-armored.

  The power of the horse's collision is extremely astonishing. As long as it is a skilled rider, a simple charge with a gun can pose a threat to the marrow warrior.

  If you have martial arts in your own body, it is even more amazing.

   This is why, the masters in the arena are not easy to use on the battlefield, and there is no room for moving around in the battlefield charge.

   It depends on courage and luck.

   "Law..."

  The rider pulled the rein and shouted:

   "Where is General Zhu?"

  "General Shi." A bandit soldier held his hands in the distance, turning a blind eye to the corpse on the ground:

   "General Zhu is at Qi's house in Qianjie, and his subordinates will take you there."

"Ok."

  The rider nodded:

   "Lead the way ahead."

"yes!"

  The gate of Qi Mansion is majestic and majestic. It is obvious that someone in such a sized family is an official in the court, but now it has become a nest where hundreds of bandits gather.

  A dozen or so beautiful women in the front yard were molested by bandit soldiers. Most of them were disheveled and panicked, but they had to agree to the bandit army's request.

   The wine tables are placed out of order, and there are still wine and food on them that have not been eaten.

   Several women lay down on the wine table to eat and drink desperately, while the man swayed behind him, laughter and exclamation mixed together.

   Except for bandits, there are no men.

  Women's privacy is revealed, they are just playthings.

  Zhou Yi hid in the shadow of the roof, his eyes were cold, like a dead thing.

  He has experienced a life as a refugee and has seen all kinds of tragedies. Some people eat dirt to support themselves to death, and some people change their sons and eat them to become beasts.

  In this world...

   Tightened the handle of the knife in his hand, killing intent boiled in his chest.

   His eyes moved, and his murderous intent suddenly froze.

found it!

  Huang Su was wearing a skinny skinny suit, with a flattering smile on her face, and bowed to introduce:

   "Two generals, this dish is called the Eight Immortals Gathering. It is stewed with the refined meat of eight kinds of animals. The meat is rotten, delicious and fresh."

   "It can strengthen Yang Qi and strengthen the muscles and bones, which is more beneficial to the two generals."

"Ok."

  General Zhu nodded, picked up the chopsticks casually, put them in his mouth and tasted them, his eyes lit up:

"good."

   "The taste is really good."

   "When Brother Wen comes over in two days, add this dish as well. If Brother Wen is satisfied, Zhu will definitely reward you."

   "Thank you, General, thank you, General!" Huang Su thanked repeatedly.

"Come."

  General Zhu didn't take him seriously, he gave a casual order, then looked at his colleague General Shi, grinned, and said with a loud smile:

   "Yesterday I caught a top player from Fengxianlou. It is said that he is a performer but not a person. You also know that my old Zhu is a layman. How can he know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

   "Brother Shi, you know, you might as well taste one or two, I have reserved them specially for you, none of the people below dare to stretch their claws randomly."

   As he spoke, he clapped his hands together.

   Immediately, someone dragged two women into the lobby. Although one of the women had panicked eyes and pale complexion, she still couldn't hide her outstanding demeanor.

  The other one is holding the guqin in her hand, and the pear blossoms are raining. She is a maid holding the qin.

   "Slim Beauty..."

  General Shi was not good at beauty, so he paused when he saw this. Seeing the complex expression of the woman, he sighed for a long time and raised the glass in front of him to drink it down:

   "It turned out to be the Miao girl who was banned from entering the priest's workshop because of her father's crime. She said goodbye a few years ago, and it has been a long time."

  Ms. Miao just set up the strings, she was startled when she heard the words, looked up timidly, and said softly:

   "I don't know the general..."

   "It's the past." General Shi waved his hand, obviously unwilling to talk more:

   "Miss Lao Miao plays the piano."

"yes."

  Miss Miao lowered her head slightly, and the panic in her heart was relieved.

   After all, compared to the rude General Niu, this suspected 'old man' General Shi looks handsome, and he wouldn't be too sad to sacrifice his life.

   It would be even better if he could escape with him.

   Now gently pluck the strings.

   "Zheng..."

  Huang Su retreated respectfully to the backyard until there was no one around, then dared to take a deep breath and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with his hand.

   "Fortunately, I still have the skill of cooking, otherwise my life will be lost."

"Yes."

  A cold voice sounded behind him:

   "I also just found out that shopkeeper Huang is not only an expert in appreciating treasures, but also has the ability to handle big spoons."

"Who?"

  Huang Su's complexion changed, his body suddenly rushed forward, and at the same time, he threw his hands back, and several hidden weapons were shot out in a flash, with astonishing strength.

   Refining dirty!

  The plain-looking shopkeeper of Hengbaoju with a big belly is a martial artist with the ability to refine viscera.

   "Duh!"

  The hidden weapon pierced into the wooden pile and the wall, making a dull sound, but it didn't hit the person behind him. Instead, a cold light pierced his throat, making his movements stiff.

   "Treasurer Huang."

   Zhou Yi's eyes are cold:

"We meet again."

   "Is it you?" Zhou Yi also used a bamboo hat to cover his appearance this time, and Huang Su instantly recognized the person with his familiar figure and attire:

   "Friend...friend, we have no grievances..."

"Ok?"

   Zhou Yi exerted force with his arm, and the blade was close to the opponent's throat. The sharp blade easily cut through the flesh, and traces of blood flowed along the blade:

   "The shopkeeper Huang is really a noble man who forgets things too much. We really have no enmity?"

   "It's none of my business, it's none of my business!" Huang Su turned pale, and hurriedly said:

   "That's all the orders of the young master's family. Huang is living under the fence, just obeying orders, and has never had any dissatisfaction with your friend."

"Humph."

   Zhou Yi snorted softly and said:

   "Let me ask you, what exactly is 'rouzhi'?"

  (end of this chapter)

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