Chapter 76 Confucian Disciples (please read it!)

"Brother Luo..."

Qingya could feel Luo Zhiyu's intention to die, and seemed to have guessed what Luo Zhiyu was going to do.

I wanted to stop it loudly, but I was powerless.

Luo Zhiyu took a deep breath and stared at the Guishan Tonglao at the entrance of the palace.

Suddenly, Luo Zhiyu rushed towards Guishan Tonglao at the entrance of the palace. Luo Zhihe on the side gritted his teeth and rushed up with Qingya on his back.

Luo Zhihe looks tall and strong, but his speed is surprisingly fast.

When Luo Zhiyu was only one foot away from Guishan's child's grandmother, Luo Zhihe had already passed two feet away from Guishan's child's grandmother and rushed into the palace corridor.

The girl from Guishan had a frivolous mouth and didn't care at all about the passing of Luo Zhihe.

"Tonglao from the Ghost Mountain?! I will make you a ghost today!"

Luo Zhiyu showed a ruthless look on her face, jumped up, and rushed straight towards the ghost mountain child's grandmother.

"I can only invite you two to go to hell."

Chu Ci looked sideways and saw Xiaobai's four knives all placed on the neck of the visitor.

All I could see was his peach blossom eyes.

Wen Xin shrugged towards Chu Ci.

Chu Ci was wearing a sable cloak and stood at the window, watching the movements in Longxi Palace, his eyes also moved as Luo Zhiyu and others were fighting.

This sentence moved both Luo Zhiyu brothers, what a good man!

At this time, Chu Ci also followed with Luo Zhiyu.

Including Guishan Tonglao also retreated, cursing in her heart.

Around Luo Zhihe and Qingya, a qi-shaped Hong Zhong appeared.

And at the end of the corridor.

"If the two laymen want to eat, just eat off the trail and let them go."

He fixed "Thousand-leaf Angry Lotus" in his heart.

The voice came out faintly from under the mask.

The moment he saw this sword, Luo Zhiyu was stunned. Of course he knew this sword. He subconsciously looked at the man who appeared next to him and was stunned again.

Luo Zhiyu, who was being grabbed by the Confucian disciples and running away, saw the sledgehammer and roared.

Buzz…~!

However, Zen is an outsider's way and has not yet been introduced.

What a beautiful bald head.

At the same time, he swung back, and a miniature "Thousand-leaf Angry Lotus" bloomed in the middle of the pursuing Imperial Guard soldiers. In an instant, thousands of needles and flowers exploded in the area three feet away from the palace gate, and the Imperial Guards who rushed up let out a miserable scream.

The man is dressed in a blue Confucian robe, wearing a Confucian hair crown that only Confucian disciples wear, and a bamboo-colored mask.

Which one tricked me?!

The moment Luo Zhiyu's thoughts flashed through his mind.

His upper body was bare, his muscles were pulsing, his body was twelve feet tall, his shoulders were holding a black iron sledgehammer half a foot high, a copper ring hung from his left earlobe, and his square face was covered with ferocious scars.

Amitabha and Infinite Heavenly Lord are in the same fucking unit?!

"I agree to your terms."

"There are only a few people in Confucianism. Who is this person?!"

Will this guy die if he doesn't pretend?

The sledgehammer was directly bounced away.

Luo Zhiyu: Chu Jiuge, when did you get married???

"Devil Sword, Confucianism."

This Confucian disciple was too lazy to write ink, so he suddenly sheathed his sword, took advantage of this opportunity, grabbed Luo Zhiyu and ran towards the palace corridor.

"Broken hammer makes people's hands numb."

For a moment, Chu Ci thought of the limerick left in the small courtyard.

After all, everyone in the world knows that the magic sword is a Confucian seal. In addition, this man is dressed in Confucian clothes and always talks about holy words. Who else can he be if he is not a Confucian bastard?!

Moreover, Confucianism has always been an enemy of Da Ying, so Guishan Tonglao had no doubts at all.

And the gentleman I know well is obviously not a Confucian.

Chu Ci looked at him and asked his heart.

"If I don't go to hell, who will?"

"Look, I told you, you can't run away."

The leisurely "gongziyin" sounded.

Luo Zhihe stopped for a moment, then realized that beside him, there was a bald man dressed in white, who was more beautiful than the oiran of Yanyun Tower.

After the words fell, I paused for a moment to ask.

"Chu..."

Looking at the Guishan couple in front of them, a serious look suddenly appeared in their eyes.

Luo Zhiyu's idea was also simple. He used his own body to block the ghostly mountain girl and the pursuing imperial guards at the entrance of the palace, creating a chance for Luo Zhihe and Qingya to escape.

"Ghost Mountain Taotie."

Luo Zhihe was running desperately with Qingya on his back, and the ten-foot corridor only took a few breaths.

A voice suddenly sounded.

One is five feet and the other is twelve feet. They won’t be broken, right?

At this moment, a hunting red light appeared.

Chu Ci glanced at the two figures.

"I'm sorry, laymen. Xiaodao suddenly remembered that I haven't bathed in three years. I'm afraid it tastes too strong."

Xiaobai, who was playing with mice in the house, raised his arrow tail in surprise. Almost instantly, the knife box opened and all four knives fell on the person who came.

It feels very familiar, but I can't tell for sure. After all, this is a Confucian disciple...

His hand suddenly went to his heart.

Clang!

A scream of sword sound suddenly sounded.

The young lady from Guishan who caught up made a leap and landed directly on Guishan Taotie's shoulder. She looked at Chu Ci and the other five with gloomy eyes. A large number of forbidden troops also rushed up and blocked the corridor of the palace.

And from the city gate, a twelve-foot body jumped down, caught the giant hammer in mid-air, and landed with a loud 'bang'.

"Amitabha, the Infinite Lord."

Chu Ci frowned. If he could approach him quietly, he must be as powerful as a Ji Dao master.

Then he laughed.

"Want to save them?"

……………………

Ask Xin in a serious manner and do the Zen ceremony with one palm.

The old lady from Guishan grinned in a very sinister manner.

"Hundreds of schools in Shenji City are united, and the Mohist family actually gave such a powerful hidden weapon to the Confucian family!"

The wind blew, and a stone hit Luo Zhiyu's wrist, but failed to activate "Thousand-leaf Furious Lotus".

But just when he was about to rush out of the palace gate.

Lieyang Dan Tower, Alchemy Room No. 7.

And in front.

"so."

Guishan Tonglao obviously recognized the "Red Lotus of Karma Fire" and also recognized the identity of the Confucian disciple of the sword master.

‘Shua’.

Before a cup of tea.

The sword's blade was filled with blood and flames. A sword was pressed against the black claws of Guishan's child. The sword energy was in a stalemate with Guishan's extreme power, and bursts of strong winds scattered in all directions.

At this time, the Guishan Child Lao behind him and a group of forbidden soldiers also chased up from behind. In the place where the mini "Thousand-leaf Angry Lotus" bloomed, hundreds of corpses of the forbidden soldiers were scattered.
To be continued...