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Chapter 38: Chaos in Chang'an (Part 2)(1/2)

Since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the court has set up a secret personal guard for the emperor, called Tianyiwei, which is the metaphor of "seamlessness".

This Tianyiwei is not large in number, only three, and to keep it confidential, each of them wears a special mask, namely an iron mask, a silver mask and a gold mask. The material of the mask also represents their respective levels and realms.

For example, the iron mask among the three guards, the Tiangang position in the Star Picking Realm, has developed an invisible sword energy, and can use a flying sword to take the head of a person's neck within a radius of seventeen feet. When you meet this person, it is useless to ask you to run forty-nine meters first.

The silver mask, the small heavenly throne of the Tongtian Realm, refining invisible sword energy into a qualitative sword aura, obtaining pure sword pills, without a sword in his hand, and with a sword in his heart, one sword comes out, and it traverses a hundred miles.

The golden mask... The most mysterious and powerful one among the three guards, whose realm is unknown. No one has seen him except the emperor himself. In that old saying, those who have seen him are dead.

However, although the golden mask is mysterious, it is not without traces. From the situation of the Iron Mask and the Silver Mask, the realm of the golden mask should be the Zhongtian level. Like Chu Kuang and Chengyangzi, they have entered the Tao with martial arts and become real practitioners of Taoism.

Such a person has no ambition in the mortal world and will no longer be instructed by others.

He may still be in charge of his position and perform his duties as protecting the emperor, but he may not necessarily take the initiative to participate in the struggle for power to seize the throne. Rather than saying that he is protecting the emperor, he is protecting the man sitting on the throne of the emperor.

The tendency of the golden mask is unknown, but the silver mask has expressed its position with practical actions.

He stood at the end of the long street, waiting or blocking Luo Hongqu and Wang Dong, and his intention was self-evident.

Wang Dong keenly realized something was wrong and whispered: "Now the whole world knows that we are coming to the capital to exchange the treasure of the emperor for Cui Shuangyu and Cui Yingying. The initiative is completely in their hands. They just need to wait. Why do they act like a robbery?"

Luo Hong Channel: "Is there someone else who caught Shuangyu?"

Wang Dong nodded, stared at the silver mask, and said, "If it was him, it might be a negotiation. If they had other arrangements, it would mean that Shuangyu was not in their hands."

"Or maybe they are not prepared to negotiate with us for the sake of the so-called royal face, and they want to seize treasures and keep people?"

Wang Dong smiled, "Master, you don't know that people like them are shameless and have no face to talk about. However, the shameless behavior of catching treasures and keeping people is in line with their usual style."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a dull and uniform footsteps, and the whole earth seemed to be vibrating.

Bang, bang, bang—

Two teams of black armored heavy soldiers stepped out along both sides of the street, with about sixty people.

At first glance, he is the kind of elite soldier with well-trained and extremely strong combat power.

When the vendors on the street saw this situation, they immediately scattered birds and beasts, for fear of being unable to escape.

For a moment, only Luo Hongqu, Wang Dong, Yin Mask and the two teams of Xuan Armored heavy soldiers with stern and stern implicit murderous intentions were left on the entire ancient long street.

"Okay, Shuangyu is indeed not in their hands." Wang Dong made a judgment, "But the masters of the martial arts world fight against each other, what are they sending such Xuan-armored soldiers galloping on the battlefield?"

Luo Hongqu's face was solemn, and he said, "Don't let anyone get close to me" and stopped making a sound, and his attention was concentrated on the silver mask at the end of the long street.

For a moment, Wang Dong had the illusion that he could not feel Luo Hongqu's existence. She was standing here, but it seemed to have disappeared out of thin air and could not detect any breath.

The silver mask at the end of the street also stood in a statue, confronting Luo Hongqu from afar.

Are they going to have a battle of will?

Wang Dong did not have a deep understanding of the martial arts system in this world, but as a non-professional gunman, he was well-read and had a rich imagination and could guess some possibilities based on the situation.

If Luo Hongqu and Yin Mask are really having an idea battle, then the pressure will be all on his side now.

Not to mention the two teams of black armored heavy soldiers who were eyeing each other, Silver Mask must have other helpers, and at least one master who protects the law for him.

The capital is now home to Queen Yu and Nine Kings. They are determined to hurt people and seize treasures, and of course they must be prepared for sure.

Thinking of this, my heart felt something and suddenly looked up at the roof.

A fiery red figure came into view.

That was a girl in red.

The girl was holding a large silver bow in her hand, with a very long bow, about half a person tall as hers. The arrow on it was cold and faintly facing Luo Hongqu.

What was colder than the arrow was the girl's eyes.

She stood on the roof so much, fluttering in red clothes, and was independent of the world, like a fairy, and like a god of killing.

The charm is ethereal and murderous intent is everywhere.

"Sniper?"

Wang Dong complained in his heart, calmed his energy and held the dragon stick in his hand tightly.

He now has to work hard, not only to deal with the charge of the Xuan Armored Soldiers, but also to pay attention to the cold arrows of the woman in red.

boom--

A loud bang came from the sky.

The flowing clouds gather and disperse, colliding with each other, and creating a shocking drought thunder.

"The master and the silver mask should have already been handed over."

Wang Dong was not distracted to observe the duel between the two masters of the sky in the air. He held the dragon stick in his hand and protected Luo Hongqu, staring at the woman in red on the roof, while Yu Guang paid attention to the two teams of black armored heavy soldiers.

"Enter!"

With a thick command, the two teams of black armored soldiers pulled out their weapons together and began to advance in an orderly manner.

At the same time, Wang Dong also moved.

Faced with such a situation, he could not passively wait for the enemy to defeat him.

The Panlong stick swept out, with the shocking sound of wind and thunder.

Rule the world!

...

The Panlong Stick Technique was created by Song Taizu and was originally used for battlefield killing. It is the most suitable for this occasion.

In addition, Wang Dong has been practicing for three years without distraction in the doll world. It is so powerful that you can imagine.

Bang!

The Panlong stick hit the two black armored soldiers in the front at the same time. The two people sprayed blood and flew backwards according to the momentum, and each knocked over five or six people.

After Wang Dong hit him with one stick, he immediately retreated to Luo Hongqu to prevent the woman in red from being cold arrows.

His stick is fierce and magnificent, but his body movements are flowing, attacking and defending, and he can move forward and retreat freely.

"Enter!"

The Xuanjia Soldier is worthy of being the strongest elite soldier in the Tang Dynasty. Wang Dong stopped the attack with one stick, quickly adjusted the formation, and continued to launch an attack.

Wang Dong was about to use the second time to "rule the world", when a heart-pounding sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out.

call out!

The woman in red finally released the first arrow.

But this arrow was not aimed at Luo Hongqu, but flew directly towards him.

Wang Dong did not wave his stick to block it. His shoulders shook, and he expanded his body movements, turning into a phantom to circle the Luohong Canal.

call out!

As he expected, the second arrow of the woman in red followed closely and shot towards Luo Hongqu.

The first arrow shot at Wang Dong was just a cover, in order to attract Wang Dong's attention, and the second arrow was her real goal.

Wang Dong ignored the first arrow just to guard against the second arrow.

The arrows are fast, and Wang Dong's stick is faster.

Zheng!

The tip of the stick was pointed out and the arrow was barely picked out.

Wang Dong did not retract his stick, and took advantage of the situation and made another "rule of the world" and smashed the Xuan Armored Soldier who rushed to the front. Then he shook his wrist and spitted out a letter like a spiritual snake, rolling up the horizontal knife carried by a Xuan Armored Soldier.

He reached out to catch the Hengdao and retreated back to Luo Hongqu again. He looked up at the woman in red and shouted: "I'm so grown up, I'll blow your eyes!"

The woman in red naturally ignored him and pointed the arrow tip at Luo Hongqu indifferently.

The Xuanjia Soldier has begun to advance for the third time.

Wang Dong did not take the initiative to fight this time. He held the Panlong stick tightly in his right hand, slightly tilted his body, exerting his strength on his right arm.

Sudden.

His body rotated on the spot like a top, then stopped suddenly, and shouted violently. The dragon stick in his hand was projected out like a javelin, roaring through the air, and taking the silver mask at the end of the street.

This is a strange move in the Panlong Stick Technique.

Riding alone for thousands of miles!

Generally, this move is only used when you want to run away, because once this move is used, it is equivalent to handing over your own weapon.

A red afterimage swept down from the roof.

The woman in red responded quickly and used a silver bow to swing the dragon stick to open the plate.

Bang!

The woman in red had her arms numb when she was hit by the bow and stick.

When she forced her bow to look at Luo Hongqu again, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

Wang Dong, who lost the wooden stick, held a horizontal knife in his hand and used Xingyun's body technique to the extreme, rushed into the Xuan Armored War Formation, flew away the blade and slaughtered wantonly.
To be continued...
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