Dachunyang Palace

Chapter 35 The Inner City
The sky is slightly brighter, the white light in the clouds is flickering, and the pale moon is still unwilling to leave.

Along the street, the rustling autumn wind gradually rises.

The inner city is already in chaos.

Thousands of so-called Forbidden Army elites were completely unable to stop the full-out breakthrough of seven masters who were at least in the original gang realm. They rushed left and right among the red armored troops, sweeping Wuji.

'Boom--'

The big bell on the tower rang
Thousands of soldiers of the Imperial Army who were exhausted with fine iron spears struggling with the seven monsters in front of them heard the bell, as if a rag doll had been infused with life, and suddenly became energetic, with blood in their eyes.

Reinforcements are coming.

Hey, look how you are so arrogant in front of the Ouchi guards.

There was a sound of stepping into the air.

The leader of the eight-pack elder narrowed his eyes, glanced at the number of forbidden troops surrounding them, and frowned slightly.

He casually picked up a soldier and used it as a weapon and threw it out, knocking down a group of people. The armors squeezed and collided with each other, causing blood to flow everywhere.

Without even looking, he turned around and slapped him.

The deep blue dragon-shaped zhenqi burst out from the palm, as if with a roar, the Ouchi guard who was about to attack behind the old beggar was deafened, and gold stars appeared in his eyes.

He also knew that this was a big flaw. He bit his upper and lower teeth and woke up with the pain of biting off a section of his tongue. He put his hands on guard and prepared to take a palm, but he didn't expect that the real energy in the palm was not at all. He could resist it, and it shattered into a blood mist with one palm, and he couldn't even see his body.

The real energy around the body shook, and the body that had been nourished by the thick real energy for many years did not show any signs of aging.
Boxing, kicking, elbowing, headbutting, and whipping all the means that can be used as weapons have been used. Even if the power of the palm is not stimulated in order to save part of the true energy, the violent means are not ordinary people. His body could bear it, and every blow was bloody and howling.

It can be said that if you rub it, you will hurt, and if you touch it, you will die.

But not every elder of the beggar gang is as fierce as these nineteen elders.

The elder next to him who has just been promoted to the middle stage of the Gang Realm is obviously unable to control the consumption of physical strength, and almost every attack will take a deep breath. Although he wants to save his true energy and only attack with his body like the elder next to him, who can be allowed on the battlefield? Think so much?If you don't kill, people will kill you, so in order to survive, you must kill almost every hit.

In this way, how can the elder's physical exertion not be too great?

A bundle of spears was rolled up in his big hand. No matter what kind of fine iron or wooden stick they were, he gritted his teeth and tensed up, and broke them all with a "clang", followed by a palm, opening a way out.

But he didn't want someone to attack him from behind.

[Yan Xingchang's attack]

A red figure jumped high from the city gate tower, crossed more than ten feet, flew directly into the melee circle, looked directly at the young elder, fell from the sky, and hit with one hit!
After the elder peeked at it, he turned around and didn't care about fairness or unfairness. He grabbed a soldier of the Imperial Army and threw him upwards.

But the man was not hindered, and he struck straight forward without even stopping, splitting the soldier into pieces and continuing downwards.

This action frightened the soldiers next to him, so they didn't dare to approach at all, so they gestured around with their spears, without any intention of approaching.

Nonsense, whoever wants to be a human shield can do it!Anyway, I don’t want to serve you!
Seeing this scene, the young elder raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and that's what he wanted.Seeing that the soldiers next to him did not dare to approach, and the Ouchi guards hadn't left, he fled away in a [Happy Journey]. Although the situation was not good, there was still hope of escaping from Chang'an.

"Xiaocui, when I make this great contribution, I will marry you when I go back..."

'puff'

The moment before the guard fell, a long arrow exuding sky blue brilliance, with an unstoppable momentum, directly pierced through the young elder, bringing up a bunch of blood flowers.

The unknown Ouchi guard was about to cry to death in the sky. It seemed that he had been in the sky for such a long time, and his credit was actually taken away from him!

"Feier!!"

"noob!!"

Several elders who were in the middle of the melee suddenly saw this scene and couldn't help shouting.

The guard just fell from the air and crushed the young elder's head with a 'crack', leaving a bloody mess.

This made the elders even more angry.

【There is no dog in the world】

【Dragon Fights in the Wild】

All kinds of moves were displayed in the hands of several beggar gang elders, and at this moment, they didn't care about saving their true energy, and their anger controlled all movements.

'Clap clap clap clap'

If the extremely fast hitting speed were to be reflected in the sound, it would be a continuous sound of blows. The sticks and palms were in constant contact with the flesh and armor, and they were constantly smashed. Every palm and every stick produced real fire.

At this time, none of the elders of the beggar gang kept their hands, even the wind of the palm and the wind of the stick are fatal to these soldiers whose cultivation base is only about condensed energy, not to mention the true energy in the palm of the stick.

Twisted and broken bodies flew in front of the city wall of Chang'an Inner Gate. On the city wall, there were officials and big inner guards watching coldly.

At this time, they were overlooking the chaos, their faces were calm, and there was no fear. Most of them were military officers, watching from the sidelines, and they kept whispering, as if they regarded the scene of blood and flesh as a rare pleasure .

"Come, come, how long do you think this old beggar can last? I bet ten taels, I guess, when the guards of the imperial city arrive, they won't be able to last. It will only be about a quarter of an hour!"

The rough-looking military attache actually took out a large ingot of horseshoe gold from his arms and smashed it on the city gate tower.

"I think his fierceness will take half an hour. What can the guards of the imperial city do? With you, ten taels!"

It was also rough, but this military officer was a little short, so he also took out a gold medal and threw it beside him.

It turned out that more than a dozen people started gambling on the city gate tower, completely ignoring the life and death of the group of elites of the forbidden army who were more than ten meters away.

Several imperial guards glanced at the group of people with disgust, then carefully observed the fighting situation downstairs. They just reached into their arms and touched the gold, feeling a little tempted to gamble.

The beggar elders were dominated by anger at this time, and they didn't notice that the number of soldiers in the Imperial Army not only did not decrease as planned, but some of them were allocated to check the weapons, but there were many more than before.These Ouchi guards also remained on standby today, and did not neglect their duties as usual.

The old beggar with eight bags on his body hit four palms in a row. Even if he kept restraining the output of his true energy, he couldn't hold it anymore.

He took a long breath, glanced at everyone, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This time, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back." '

There was still red in front of his eyes, black clouds piled up in front of him, the sharpness of the spear reflected, and the armor clattered, there were countless numbers.

Just at a glance, several other elders were still fighting in the crowd. They looked back at the city wall in the distance. The energy under their feet fluctuated several times, and finally stopped.

He is a master in the middle stage of Taiyuan Realm. Wanting to break through the siege of thousands of people is no different to him. [Xiaoyaoyou] is not restricted and he still has some physical strength left, but...

"It was originally the assassination that I advocated. Now, how can I escape alone for my life?"

Looking at the trampled young corpse in the rebellious army, I couldn't help crying in my heart.

"Never mind."

Then, without hesitation, he rushed into the crowd again

Waving his palms as before, this old man is using his life to explain what it means to be "strong and fearless throughout life".

His name is Han Chunxiao, the first generation of the Beggar Gang, the nineteenth elder.

Lu Yanhe squinted his eyes slightly and sat on an exquisite wide chair made of gold and jade with his arms folded.

The cushions for sitting and back are made of mink woven, perhaps mixed with some Hanmeng silk. Its texture is soft and comfortable, but it is also very durable. It is not available in the market, even on the black market. It was sold for a high price of one or two thousand gold, but now it is used as a cushion, this little detail is enough to show its wealth.

But it is not these details that can show his wealth most, but his name.

His name is Lu Yanhe

Take charge of the world's business
If you have to describe how rich he is, you can only use four words to describe it: rich as a country.

At this time, the richest man in the world was twirling the three black strands of beard under his chin, thinking about something in his heart.

In front of him, a figure appeared out of thin air.

Lu Yanhe didn't show much expression, just watched indifferently, waiting for him to tell the reason for coming, this is one of the skills that an excellent businessman must master.

The charming foreign woman in white robe with bare breasts didn't say much, but moved her upper body closer and whispered a few words in his ear.

Lu Yanhe raised the corners of his mouth slightly, took the charming woman into his arms, and began to tease her.

The woman did not refuse anyone who came, she fell into the young man's arms, leaned against his chest, and uttered a few seductive moans very cooperatively.

The woman squinted her eyes seductively, but she didn't notice that the movements of Lu Yanhe's hands were constantly changing, but in his eyes, it was as cold as ice.

murmuring:

"very good."

(End of this chapter)