C17 Fighting
Uncle Lian moved as fast as lightning. After severely injuring one person, he immediately moved and stood beside Chu Hai, quietly guarding him. At the same time, he reached out his hand to pull out the spear and arrows and passed them to Chu Hai to continue using.
"Ah, man!"
Xiao Meng's eyes were bloodshot. The Seven Elephants Hammer Technique had its first complete burst. Its uses included poking, tugging, hanging, smashing, rack, cloud, and cover. It was completed in one go.
Fann Tine was swept away like a broken kite, the furious Wooh Chengzhao was like a god that descended to the mortal world.
After seriously injuring Fann Tine, Wooh Chengzhao rushed towards his injured brother and helped him to lie down slowly with a sad expression. He knew that his brother would not be able to survive and could only send him off with his eyes before his death.
At the side, Qi Lin saw Fann Tine getting hurt and immediately went to help him. He saw Fann Tine's chest had caved in and his ribs were broken. He was dispirited and weak. If he took care of Fann Tine in time, his life would not be in danger.
If an ordinary person's ribs were completely broken, it would take at least a year or so before they recovered. Unlike a grandmaster, as long as there were enough Spirit Stone and a large amount of spirit energy to nourish them, an injury like this would take at most a month to heal.
Chu Hai, again on good string, locked the car to Wooh Chengzhao, Uncle Lian also as if facing a great enemy on guard Wooh Chengzhao.
Clearly, he had also seen through the strength of this person.
"Old fool, give me your life!"
Watching his brother die in his arms, Wooh Chengzhao exploded and charged towards Uncle Lian like a furious lion.
With a rumble, Chu Hai released the carriage. A black shadow shot out like an arrow from the bow and struck the Drum Beating Urn Sliver Hammer in front of Wooh Chengzhao.
"Boom!"
The sound of the collision reverberated through the sky. The spearhead made from purple iron stabbed into the iron hammer 20 cm deep. The huge force pushed Wooh Chengzhao back more than 10 meters like a pair of invisible hands, while his feet made two trenches on the ground.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk."
Wooh Chengzhao received the arrow from the carriage and laughed sinisterly. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the spear arrow, and with one strike, he broke the shaft of the arrow. It was obvious that he had discovered the abnormality of the spear arrow, as it could pierce through his Drum Beating Urn Sliver Hammer, it was definitely an extraordinary item.
The corner of his mouth slightly twitched. Chu Hai also felt the strength of the enemy, so he had to leave the battlefield for Uncle Lian to deal with.
With the Horse-chopping Bade in his hands, Uncle Lian knew he couldn't dodge it, so he wasn't too worried. He wore a set of Purple Iron Armor and held a Purple Iron Horse-chopping Bade.
All of a sudden, Wooh Chengzhao charged straight at Uncle Lian once again. He initiated the Seven Elephants Hammer Technique first, filling the sky with hammer shadows and blocking off the wind. Under this kind of attack, Uncle Lian retreated all the way back.
Of course, Uncle Lian's sword was not weak either. Every defense would bring along pieces of the Drum Beating Urn Sliver Hammer. If this continued, as long as Uncle Lian could withstand the storm-like attacks, the Drum Beating Urn Sliver Hammer would probably be crippled.
"Die!"
Wooh Chengzhao would rather not use his weapon to avenge his little brother. He had been hiding his godly strength and had relied on only the strength of a Grandmaster to force Uncle Lian to retreat. At this moment, he suddenly activated his godly strength, the muscles on his arms tensed up, and his bones started to emit a buzzing sound.
"This is bad!"
Uncle Lian's sharp eyes made him uneasy.
Feeling the huge increase in strength in his body, Wooh Chengzhao could not help but want to vent it out. With a boom, the hammer in his right hand smashed down with an unparalleled momentum and his speed increased by three folds.
Uncle Lian, who hurriedly took the attack, instantly widened his eyes. The power that came from the center of his palm shocked him beyond belief. Then, he looked at the Horse-chopping Bade in his hand that was directly sent flying.
"Damn it!"
In his panic, Uncle Lian shouted that he had messed up. He could not lose the Horse-chopping Bade, if he was picked up by the other party, they would all be dead.
Looking at Uncle Lian who still wanted to pick up the sabre, Wooh Chengzhao swung his hammer and tried to force Uncle Lian back.
"Hey!"
Looking at the desperate Uncle Lian suddenly turn his back on Tie Chui, Wooh Chengzhao was surprised. His face was filled with ecstasy as he thought to himself that he would smash this old man to the ground.
With a "Putong" sound, Uncle Lian was knocked away. The place where he landed happened to be where the Horse-chopping Bade had fallen, so he picked up the sword.
"What?"
Wooh Chengzhao's mouth was wide open as if he saw a ghost. Someone actually dared to use their body to receive his hammer?
"Fourth Bro, let's go!" He's wearing armor. "
The situation on the side also attracted the attention of the Xiongkuo Mountain, and they immediately warned.
He thought that this would be a battle where victory was already in his grasp, but who would have thought that it would turn out to be so many different things. Not to mention that he had even f * cking lost a brother, he felt even worse than eating a fly, much more regretful than how he felt about Xiongkuo Mountain.
On the other side, Liu Tie and Wan Gutong had forced the Third Leader of Xue Loongsha, Pei Tianfeng, to retreat. It probably wouldn't be long before the battle was over.
Xiongkuo Mountain and Shaan Peng were also not good, but Yan Yidao was helpless, the weapon in his hand was already full of holes, he was truly unable to fight against Yan Yidao's 3-circle treasured blade.
"Ahh …"
Letting out a series of roars, Wooh Chengzhao was filled with grief and indignation. Looking around, he knew that the good time had passed and the robbery would end in failure.
"Old fool, just you wait, your father will take your life sooner or later."
Anger attacked his heart, and Wooh Chengzhao's only reason reminded him that he had to retreat. He grabbed his brother's body and quickly left the mountain, disappearing without a trace.
Seeing that his fourth brother was willing to retreat, the rest of the group could not help but heave a sigh of relief. Xiongkuo Mountain scolded under his breath. He had actually met such a tough nut.
Xue Loongsha's retreat also made Chu Hai and the rest feel relieved.
After counting the number of people present, everyone wanted to cry, but no one shed a tear.
Yan Family, horses dead, more than a dozen dead accountants, three shopkeepers, several big boxes of silver, estimated to be worth three hundred gold coins, and some account books.
In Liu Tie's group, horses had died, and Fann Tine had been severely injured. However, several carts of the Musheng Seed had not been damaged at all. It was probably Xue Loongsha who had looked down on them.
Helpless, they could only act as coachmen. It was a good thing that they were all cultivators, so they weren't lacking in strength.
Along the way, Yan Yidao's expression was dark. Taking a shortcut was his idea. This was too much of a blow, it seemed like he had been quite unlucky recently.
In order to ensure the safety of the road, the local farmers confirmed repeatedly that even the relay soldiers would frequently pass by, so Yan Yidao finally understood why something happened to them when it was their turn.
A messenger, a messenger of the imperial court, was of great use. Therefore it is urgent to say that at every station a horse is changed, and that the horse is not removed from the saddle, and that the horse is kept running all the way down to its destination.
Furthermore, there would always be a flag on their back, so others would know that they were here to deliver emergency documents. Xue Loongsha would definitely let them go just like that, so no one dared to stop them.
Because a single interception of yours might delay matters of state. If they were to be discovered, they would definitely receive special treatment from the imperial court.
"Your Highness, when we arrive at the relay station, you can take out the order badge bestowed to you by the King. As long as the news of Xue Loongsha assassinating the Prince is released, the Yi Prefecture Province's Wu Tie will definitely dispatch troops to exterminate the bandits."
Taking off his Purple Iron Armor, Uncle Lian said with some pain. In the battle just now, Uncle Lian's back was hit by Wooh Chengzhao's hammer, causing his qi and blood to become unstable and thus causing him to suffer some internal injuries.
From his bosom, he took out a command medallion. The medallion was shaped like a long strip with an arc at the top and a straight line at the bottom.
The whole body is made of pure gold, the front of the medallion carved "hai" characters, is made of purple iron inlay, valuable.
The greatest use was the symbol of the imperial family, which was often used to prove one's identity.
Chu Hai was surprised that this thing could be used to call for help.
Two hours later, the darkness descended.
Fortunately, everyone had safely arrived at the relay station.
At Uncle Lian's suggestion, Chu Hai handed the command medallion to the officials of the relay station and wrote two handwritten letters to Grand Coordinator of Yi Prefecture Province.
One was sent by the Letter Owl and the other was sent by the messenger himself.
After watching the soldiers leave, Chu Hai went straight to the stable.
In order to speed up the journey, Chu Hai decided to pay for some horses to be rented at the relay station. Luckily, he had displayed his token before, and someone at the relay station also recognized his goods.
He took the note and went to the next station. He checked it and confirmed that there were enough horses. He would return the deposit.
The most painful was Yan Yidao. He was determined to only walk the main road and live in a relay station. Outside, safety was more important than saving money.
In order to ensure their journey, they rented over a hundred horses. Just the deposit alone was sixty gold coins.
An ordinary farmer's farm horse would only cost thirty to forty silver coins. Like a long-distance horse at a relay station, the price is doubled.
… ….
It was already late in the night in the City Lord's Mansion in the Yi Prefecture Province. Several oil lamps were still lit, and Faang Ta was currently reviewing the official documents.
Recently, the imperial government had been recruiting a large number of troops, so the treasury was tight. They had ordered the local government to increase taxes, and after this period of time, things would return to normal.
Putting down the pen in his hand, Faang Ta felt mentally exhausted. The butler on the side quickly brought over the medicine soup, a type of medicine that nourished the vital energy and blood.
"Milord, outside of the city lord's residence, a postman requested to see you. He said that someone had handed over a badge, and after looking at it, you will understand."
The old steward knew that Faang Ta's body was unwell. Unless something big happened, he wouldn't say anything easily.
"Oh? "Go and fetch the command medallion." Faang Ta was surprised as he put on a coat. He paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, as if he was brewing something.
Not long after, the old steward took the token and an oil lamp, which made it easier for Faang Ta to look at from a close distance.
"Eh? This medallion was unique to the Royal Family. Who did it belong to? "Go and invite the soldiers to meet them."
After placing the token down, Faang Ta felt a little strange. There were so many royal families in the capital, so it was easy to tell if the token was real or fake. Just by the word "hai", it could only mean that someone's name had the word "hai" in it.
"Xuan Hai?" Why can't I remember that name? " Faang Ta, who was uncertain, didn't think too much about it. He would find out soon anyway.
Under the lead of the old butler, it was the messenger who delivered the letter to Chu Hai. They met with Grand Coordinator and Faang Ta of the Yi Prefecture Province.
"Who gave this to you?" Faang Ta asked while pointing at the token.
The messenger replied, "Sir, this is a letter that that person gave you. You will understand when you see it."
Receiving the letter, Faang Ta turned around and sat down. With the help of the oil lamp, he began to read it carefully.
I am Royal Father's new adopted son, Chu Hai. When I passed Yi Prefecture and Yi Prefecture today, I encountered the tribulation of Xue Loongsha and the other five Grandmasters, and barely escaped with my life.
After putting down the letter, Faang Ta's face was filled with shock. Everyone in the Yi Prefecture knew of Xue Loongsha's prestige, and he had also dispatched troops several times, but it was just that Xue Loongsha was good at hiding.
Picking up the letter again, Faang Ta read through it again. He couldn't help but snicker: "What a good Chu Hai!"
To be frank, Chu Hai asked for an explanation from him. What is it? Please send a letter to Royal Father to save me. Can't Chu Hai just go straight to the book?
He was obviously hinting to Faang Ta that this matter should be handled by himself. If he didn't give an explanation, he could just wait to be sued.
Faang Ta wouldn't go to the book even if he was beaten to death. If something happened to Wind King's son in his jurisdiction and he didn't deal with it, then the king would think of a way to deal with it. That would be telling the king that he was useless.
"So Wenxia Mountain was actually hiding there."
The first time he was threatened by the prince, he was actually happy. At least Chu Hai didn't tell the king directly, otherwise, the court might directly order a rebuke on him.
"Take my edict to Governor Lou Yanming and tell him what happened. We must eliminate Xue Loongsha at all costs. If possible, send troops to escort Your Highness Chu Hai once he passes through the Yi Prefecture realm, and whether or not his highness dies will depend on his luck. "
Under Faang Ta's instructions, the old butler and the messenger quickly left.
Faang Ta took a sip of the soup and said, "Chu Hai, your foster son? "Interesting..."