Protect Our Patriarch

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The Golden Sand Beach was originally a well-known gold panning place. With the decline of the gold rush, the rocky beach here has been abandoned for a long time.

It is surrounded by water on three sides and a mountain on one side. As long as the site is leveled, it is the most suitable place for building a workshop.

Under the dim night, more than half of the cement workshop has been built, crawling on the rocky beach, like a monster.

High ground.

The number of outsiders is small, only five.

Two of them were dressed in black night clothes and covered their faces. They were obviously the kind of people who could not reveal their identities at will.

The other three had removed the pretense of restraining their breath, and exuded an eerie atmosphere unscrupulously.

None of them seem to be righteous people, and people can't help but feel chills.

The old man headed by him is even more full of evil spirits, like a surging fierce demon who wants to choose people and devour them.

This person glanced at the masked person coldly, and said coldly: "Old man Huangfu, just destroying a small workshop. We are here with five spiritual stage monks, and you and me in the late stage stage. , Even if you encounter an ordinary celestial and human realm, you can fight, why should you hide your head and show your tail like this?"

"Mr. Yin." The old man with his face covered and named Huangfu said calmly, "We have a family and a career, and we have children and grandchildren. Naturally, we should be cautious. Once today's actions are exposed, our entire family will be implicated in it."

"Huh~"

Mr. Yin sneered, seemingly disdainful.

"Speaking of which, we have been lurking for long enough." A grinning smile appeared on his zombie-cold face, "Having held back for too long, it's time to see blood."

After that, he swept his body and instantly leaped down from the high ground like a bird, glide along the wind.

In just a dozen breaths of effort, he took advantage of the high-altitude advantage to slid out hundreds of feet diagonally downward, and fell to the gate of the workshop.

His two subordinates and two masked men immediately followed suit.

The cultivator of the Lingtai Realm has been able to fly in the air for a short time, and it is naturally easy to take advantage of the high ground to glide down.

There were five cultivators in the spiritual platform, standing in front of the workshop, all of them were full of momentum and confidence.

"Everyone, our intelligence has discovered that all cocoons are already in the workshop." Old man Huangfu said, "Our goal is to kill everyone here. The corresponding ships and horses will use all cocoons, raw materials, and new types of cocoons. The silk reeling tools and textile tools were transported away."

They are confident enough.

As long as they have access to these new tools, they will be able to easily imitate them within two years.

This statement came out.

The eyes of the two masked men showed excitement.

This will be a turning point in the fate of their former Ma Huangfu clan!

Can suddenly.

Before they could break in, there was a young man's voice saying: "Master, my information is not wrong, right? We, Changningwei, really have people from the Yin Sha sect."

While talking, a group of people walked out of the cement workshop.

The leader is dressed as a military commander. He is tall and majestic, wearing a set of black armor, and his military temperament is undoubtedly evident.

Behind him, there were two young men, a man and a woman. The young man looked heroic and handsome, while the woman was also rusty and heroic.

These young men and women are Wang Shoulian and his fiancee Zhou Qingning.

Some time ago, with Wang Shouzhe's consent, and Liu Ruolan's mediation in secret, this marriage was finally facilitated.

However, Zhou Zhenwu, as the commander of the third patrol and defense battalion of Changning Guard, still had some worries in his mind. He felt that the current lord Xiahou Hongde only had a three-year term. It is better to wait for Xiahou Hongde to leave and the new city lord arrives, before he has a firm foothold, to make this one out, which is less prone to problems.

Therefore, the relationship between the two parties remains confidential for the time being.

In addition to Wang Shoulian, there are two men in Chinese clothes.

One of them is Xu Anze, the head of the Xu family of Jinsha. However, he is only in his early forties, and his strength is only at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm. It is not his turn to support the scene today.

The real representative of the Jinsha Xu family is the one in front of him.

That was the ancestor of the Xu family of Jinsha, Xu Ningwei, the ancestor of Ningwei.

The ancestor Ning Wei had a majestic and good manner, but he seemed to have some old looks on his face.

However, the Xu family of Jinsha was not strong at first, and the ancestor of Ning Wei was over a hundred years old, and he was only in the early stage of the Lingtai Realm.

Fortunately, the founding ancestors who separated from the Xu family in Changning back then were given a spiritual tool "Lingyao Shield", which served as the Jinsha Xu’s town clan spiritual tool, which also enabled the Ningwei ancestor in the early stages of many Lingtai realms. Among the ancestors, the combat effectiveness is not bad.

Moreover, the "Lingyao Shield" has outstanding defensive power, even in the middle stage of the upper Lingtai stage, it also has the cost of life-saving.

Ordinary Ninth-Rank families are probably like this, and the background and the like are definitely not as good as 8-Rank families.

However, now that the Jinsha Xu family has embraced the golden thigh of Ping An Wang family, the future development potential is bound to rise steadily.

One of these five people.

Mr. Yin and the other five were taken aback, and there was a faint feeling in his heart.

The other party even invited a patrol battalion to wait here, obviously it had already been calculated.

However, before they could say anything, the tiger eyes of Zhou Zhenwu, the commander of the third patrol and defense battalion, had already focused on them.

"The evil evil sect people actually dare to come to our Changningwei to stir the wind and the rain, really knowing whether to live or die." His eyes fell on Mr. Yin, and he sneered, "Come on, surround me!"

Following his order.

A patrol battalion soldier who had been lurking in the cement-made workshop for a long time immediately rushed out.

At the same time, some coverings were lifted on the seemingly silent golden sand beach. The soldiers of the patrol and defense battalion who had been ambushing here rushed out one after another.

A total of a hundred and dozens of patrol battalion soldiers, divided into two waves, surrounded the five invaders from a distance.

They are all ordinary soldiers who belong to the capital of the city, and their individual strength is not very strong.

Only a few high-ranking characters in the team have reached the seventh and eighth levels of the Qi Refining Realm. Even the two deputy commanders are only on the ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm.

But don't underestimate the soldiers of this battalion.

All of them are fully armored and fully armed.

At the forefront are the sword and shield soldiers, the pikemen at the back, and the last row are elite archers with swords on their waists and bows and arrows. They are all well-trained and proficient in the art of formation and formation, which is very difficult to deal with. Even the ordinary Lingtai realm cultivator is caught in the battlefield, and it is hard to escape the end of a hatred and defeat.

The eyes of the five people surrounded were solemn and extremely serious.

Especially the two masked former Ma Huangfu ancestors, they both couldn't help taking two steps back, obviously in fear.

The patrol and defense battalions affiliated with the capital, let alone their combat effectiveness, are, in the final analysis, an army, and they are nominally affiliated with the royal family.

As the saying goes, the people do not fight with officials. Once they resist arrest and fight against them, then innocence becomes guilty. It is even very likely to involve the entire family.

It seems that he was aware of the resistance of the former Ma Huangfu clan. Mr. Yin flashed his eyes and sneered suddenly: "We have two spiritual stage stages, two spiritual stage stages, and one spiritual stage stage. The other party only has two spiritual stages. In the early stage, once we fight hard, we will certainly suffer casualties, but we will win in the end."

As he said, he looked at Zhou Zhenwu on the opposite side, and his voice was already killing intent: "Zhou Zhenwu, do you really want to arrest us, regardless of the deaths and injuries of your brothers?"

"Yes, it's better to let us retreat, as today's things have never happened." Upon hearing this, the old man Huangfu was also bold and threatened.

However, at this time.

A woman's cold snort suddenly sounded, shocking people's ears like a thunder.

"Huh~! Counsel with a hidden head and exposed tail. Thinking that wearing a fig leaf, no one will recognize you? Huangfu Jinyuan!"

When the voice fell, a woman in an ice-white dress and a veil on her face suddenly fell down on the mountain behind the Golden Beach.

Her eyes were as cold as ice, and her temperament was lonely and beautiful, just like a nine-day mysterious girl. Especially that iconic white hair is extremely dazzling in the night.

"Wang Longyan!"

Huangfu Jinyuan recognized her at a glance, and his pupils shrank slightly.

This woman is the ancestor of the Wang family of Ping An, and she has been famous since she was a child, let alone the last few years. There are rumors that Wang Longyan has been promoted to the late stage of Lingtai. Now when I saw her, her breath was really hidden, it was difficult to see the depth, and it seemed not inferior to his Huangfu Jinyuan.

As soon as Longyan Old Ancestor appeared on the stage, his eyes stared directly at the three members of Yin Shazong, and a cold hatred rose up, killing intent bursting.

"Shen Yinzong! It really has something to do with your Huangfu family!"

"Wang Longyan, don't spit people!"

Huangfu Jinyuan simply tore off the mask on his face, revealing an angry face, but extremely old, as if he had already reached the end of his life.

He knew that he could not hide it today, so he wanted to put aside his family involvement, gritted his teeth and said, "This is just me personally doing something with my friends from the Yin Sha sect, whether with my former Ma Huangfu clan or Tianren Huangfu. No matter what!"

"Huh~"

Another old man's voice sounded in the sky.

Although his voice is old, it is as thick as a bell: "Is the family and the Yin Shazong implicated? You will find out after you catch it for interrogation."

When the voice fell, an old man in a gray robe fell in the air.

He had his hands on his back, and although his face was a bit old, his spirit was still awkward, especially the divine light and determination that bloomed in his eyes, which was not inferior to the young man.

The years that have flowed on him failed to take away his vigor, but it gave him a deeper foundation and a more generous mind, which showed his domineering in every move.

His eyes swept across the five of them, and finally fell on Huangfu Jinyuan, with some regrets in his eyes: "Huangfu Jinyuan, you and I belong to the same generation. You are also the proud son of heaven, but you don't want to fall to this point. ."

"Xu Beichen!" Huangfu Jinyuan's expression changed drastically, "I didn't expect even you to be dispatched!"

That's right, this Xu Beichen is the oldest and oldest ancestor of the Xu family in Changning, Beichen ancestor.

His old man had been preparing for the assault on the realm of heaven and man.

Now that he appeared here, the last trace of luck in the hearts of Huangfu Jinyuan and others has also disappeared.

Everything has been calculated by the other party.

Even this hydraulic workshop is very likely to be a bait thrown by the other party.

In the count!

Huangfu Jinyuan and Mr. Yin looked at each other in the later stages of the Lingtai Realm, and both saw the same decision in the eyes of each other.

Break through!

Now it is possible to survive only by breaking through, and one who can run is one.

"Yin seventeen, Yin twenty six." Mr. Yin's voice was gloomy and cold, "Let's break through each and gather together."

As soon as the voice fell, the three moved, and sprinted in different directions separately.

At the same time.

Huangfu Jinyuan also whispered to the clansman beside him: "You rush with me. Leave me alone at critical moments, and run away if you can. Remember, cooperating with Yin Shazong is a private act and has nothing to do with the family."

As soon as the last word "Guan" came out, Huangfu Jinyuan's seemingly old body suddenly exploded with a fiery breath.

In an instant, his whole body burned.

Under the blazing fire, every step he took, the entire golden sand beach seemed to be trembling. At this moment, he was like a Venerable Flame walking on the earth, exuding a terrifying power.

He has been exposed, and now, it is time to make a **** road for the younger generation!

The decisiveness and reaction speed of the five were extremely fast.

However, this series of things today is a lore trap that Wang Shouzhe has laid out for a long time. How can they easily succeed?

Let me talk about Nayin Twenty-Six. On the surface, it was only the early stage of the Lingtai Stage, and only when he moved did he discover that this person was definitely not simple.

He swept extremely fast, and he was not weaker than those in the middle stage of the spirit stage. His tyrannical grazing figure was indistinct, bringing out a smoky afterimage, and a pair of sharp ghost claws were set on his hands.

He didn't dare to jump into the air. The Lingtai Realm cultivator couldn't fly far in the air, and it was not easy to change direction. When there were official army archers, it was simply a living target.

At this time, a team of soldiers was blocking him. The eight swordsmen and shields were arranged in a semi-arc shield wall, and the large shields were inserted into the soil in a defensive posture, and each spearman stood in battle.

The archer clasps the strings and draws the bow at any time, without fear because the opponent is in the Lingtai Stage.

Yin Twenty-Six rushed to the encirclement circle at a very fast speed, the ghost claw sprinted, and with a "clang", the sword and shield hand and the shield were knocked out.

However, he was uncomfortable, and the extremely fast charge stopped immediately, and the four or five pikemen on the left and right spotted the opportunity, and the pikes shot at him instantly like a forest.

Yin Twenty-six pairs of claws were swung in succession, while blocking and backing.

Before he could gain a foothold, the rest of the sword and shield hand held the battle shield and leaned towards him, blocking the direction of his left and right breakthrough.

at the same time.

"Zhengzheng!"

A continuous bowstring sounded, and under the continuous arrow method, dozens of or twenty arrows were like a rain of arrows, enveloping the Yin Twenty-Six.

His pair of ghost claw dances is airtight, as if covering the whole body.

"Clang clang!"

In a series of metal clashes, all the arrows were blocked, and he didn't even hurt him at all.

Really deserves to be a spiritual platform realm monk.

But even so, after being suppressed by a series of blocks, Yin Twenty-Six's breakthrough still failed, and he could only continue to retreat and return to the encirclement.

This is the horror of the army's battlefield. There are more than two dozen soldiers in this squad, and Yin Twenty-Six can easily kill any one of them.

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But such a well-trained and well-equipped patrol battalion army could force him back!

Of course, this is not to say that this team of soldiers is better than Yin Twenty-Six.

If only this group of soldiers confronted Yin Twenty-Six in the field, it would be this group of soldiers who would eventually be wiped out.

Of course, it's hard to say how much the Yin Twenty-Six will have to pay.

However, it is now on the frontal battlefield.

Moreover, the large army units have already shown the advantage of encirclement, so it is natural to wipe out all the advantages of Yin Twenty-Six's agility and rapidity, and the appearance of ghosts.

As long as he can't break through the siege and the soldiers continue to consume him, the one who will eventually die will be Yin Twenty-Six.

The battle on Yin Twenty-Six was only a corner of the overall battlefield.

While he was trying to break through the battlefield, the rest of the situation was also changing suddenly.

Huangfu Jinyuan really deserves to be a strong man in the late stage of the Lingtai Realm. He is almost incarnate as the Flame Venerable. Accompanied by the impact of one punch and one kick, a whole group of soldiers from the patrol battalion was rushed to pieces by him.

At the same time, the tribe beside him whistled suddenly, and the whistle was clear and translucent into the sky.

Suddenly.

A crisp bird's song sounded, and a giant shadow several meters wide flew down in the dark and gloomy sky.

Its speed is extremely fast, and it seems to be on the ground in just a few breaths.

Everyone can see clearly.

It turned out to be a big bird with its wings spread several feet long. It looked like an eagle or a eagle, and it was blood-red, and its tail was a very beautiful flame tail, like a burning red blood flame.

"Red Blood Dove."

This is a fierce bird that is very good at flying, and it is huge and spiritual, and it should be a Tier 3 spirit beast that has been nurtured for a long time.

"Huangfu Jinyuan, you still want to run?"

Changning Xu's ancestor Beichen was his own, and he was not afraid that the patrol camp archers would shoot him down, and he immediately flew into the air. With a touch of his hand on the storage ring, a black tower-shaped monument appeared in the palm of his palm.

The stele was as black as ink, with countless mysterious and mysterious silver runes carved on it.

As soon as the black stele appeared, it gave an irresistible aura of Huanghuang Tianwei.

I saw that the ancestor Beichen pinched the fingers, and those mysterious runes glowed brightly.

"Om!"

As the black stele trembled, there was a trembling sound in the air like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening. Following that, the black stele turned into a huge phantom of silver energy, suppressing the two men with extraordinary aura.

"Zhenlong Monument!"

Huangfu Jinyuan's expression changed and he hurriedly shouted: "Kang Ping, you should leave me alone."

This "Zhenlong Monument". Of course, it cannot be the treasure of the town family enshrined in the ancestral hall of the Xu family in Changning.

This is just an imitation. But even if it was just an imitation, it was a spiritual tool that Xu's ancestors spent a lot of effort to imitate, and the quality reached the level of a middle-grade spiritual tool.

Its power is still extraordinary.

Once suppressed by its energy phantom, it will be like a mountain with heavy loads, and it will be difficult to move.

It is indeed a veteran eighth-grade family, with much more vigorous background than the general eighth-grade family.

But Huangfu Jinyuan is not a vegetarian~www.readwn.com~ He is the originator of the former Ma Huangfu family. Although he was old now, and his cultivation base had some signs of stagnation and retreat, he was still a strong man in the late stage of the spirit platform after all.

Moreover, the former Ma Huangfu clan is also an eighth-rank family, even if it is not as good as the Changning Xu clan in terms of background, it still has the brand of an eighth-rank family.

With a wave of his hand, there was a ruler with a ruler in his hand.

The jade ruler is full of yellow runes, and it is also engraved with many runes, but at the same time, a dragon and a tiger are painted on the front and back, and the whole body is filled with a faint golden light.

Then Huangfu Jinyuan’s profound energy was injected, and with a "buzz", the ruler bloomed out a long red gold giant ruler, which seemed to be imaginary and not real, and it seemed that there was a dragon in the phantom. The phantom of the tiger roared.

"Longhu drop the magic ruler!"

This is a very famous psychic treasure that is very famous in the whole country. It is powerful and can break mountains and rivers.

But at the same time, there is no doubt that this is an imitation artifact.

But even if it is an imitation spirit weapon, it also has good power. Especially in the hands of Huangfu Jinyuan, a powerful man in the late stage of the Lingtai Realm, he is even more domineering and fierce!

The phantom of the ruler collided with the phantom of the Zhenlong Stele, and shock waves shook out, causing the gravel on the golden sand beach to squeeze into powder and float around. The soldiers in the patrol camp did not even dare to approach him.

But no one noticed it.

In the hazy night, a huge tortoise slowly floated down the upper reaches of the Jinsha River.

A woman with a sword hanging from her waist stood on the tortoise.

The water-blue ice silk skirt swayed slowly in the night breeze, graceful and immortal.

The most peculiar thing is that there is a water-blue bead that lingers around her slowly and smartly, rubbing against her from time to time, and it looks very "intimate".

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