Different from the commerce of Nanjing Road, the magnificence of the Bund, and the towering Oriental Pearl Tower, the prosperity of the City God Temple has more folk mellowness. Almost every tourist who has been to Shanghai will go there to take a look and eat a few crab roe dumplings. , pear paste sugar, fermented glutinous rice dumplings... Then take a walk in Yu Garden and appreciate the graceful atmosphere of Jiangnan gardens. People who linger here will unknowingly relax, and unintentionally have hung up to make others comfortable and more comfortable. My own pleasant smile. wWw!qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo!COm
So much so that when Wen Leyang fell to the ground from the second floor with countless glass fragments, carrying one on his back and two in his arms, the tourists around him still kept their usual smiles.
As soon as Wen Leyang's body touched the ground, he stood up and ran away. Now his mind has turned into a pot of mush, with a few strong loaches swimming in it. On the forehead of each loach, there is a garbled word with teeth and claws clearly printed on it.
The ancestor of the painting city is the strange man Luo Luo who has tricked the Qilian Immortal Sect for more than two thousand years and used witchcraft to revive Aizi. Dile Yangshou Jin, the short winter melon Le Yangwen, tried to erase Aizi's memory in the stone forest, but failed and died. . All these things that Qiu Luo and Huacheng did were entrusted by Tuo Xie, the master of the Wen family, in order to allow Zhu Zi to return to the important town of Black and White Island, the nine-headed monster Liu Xiang, in order to eliminate the catastrophe caused by the cat monster Chang Li.
There is an extremely deep friendship between Wu Gu Qiren Qi Luo and Tuo Xie, the master of the Wen family. From this point of view, the three descendants of Tuo Xie of the Wen, Miao and Luo families and Huacheng can be regarded as one family. Later, Leyang Wen sold the Jinwo was kidnapped by Santong Zhenren from Eyangdao. Wen Leyang entrusted Qin Zhui and the rabbit demon from the Great Mercy Temple to try to rescue him. Wen Leyang himself rushed to Shanghai with Big Pangolin, Xiao Yi and others to find the whereabouts of Master Changli. .
Changli disappeared in the process of chasing the person who killed the demon and captured the Yuan. Wen Leyang had already put this group of people on his opposite side. After some twists and turns, he found the porcelain shop in 221 BC and finally found the fifth owner of Hanbao. Brother, what happened was that Le Yangwen, the master of Huacheng, suddenly jumped out. Not to mention saving Han Bao. He almost stabbed the honest boy Luo Wanggen to death with a brush.
After Leyang Wen joined forces with Fifth Brother, he had to fight them desperately. Everyone on Wen Leyang's side felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't help but explain. Xiao Chi Maojiu still wanted to explain, but fortunately Wen Leyang was not stupid, so he pulled everyone together. He ran out first.
Wen Leyang hadn't run a few steps when Leyang Wen of Dongguahua City and Fifth Brother Hanba also jumped out from the second floor. Behind them was the poisonous undercurrent left by Wen Leyang to stop the enemy.
Tourists on the street only now understand. It turned out that there was a fight, and everyone dispersed with exclaims. After calming down for a while, most of them immediately gathered around with excitement on their faces. When traveling to other places, watching locals fight should be considered an added attraction. If they knew that the two groups of people chasing and escaping now were not locals, they would probably be disappointed.
Wen Leyang would be a little awkward with three people. Fifth Brother's feet seemed to be equipped with springs, and he chased behind him like a checker. His fists covered with white hair were like a big mountain. Smashed down. Wen Leyang couldn't dodge, so he could only throw the three teenagers to the ground, with his arms turned horizontally like iron door bolts to protect his head.
There was a muffled sound, like a sudden burst of compressed oxygen, which hit everyone's eardrums hard! Fifth brother somersaulted backwards, but Wen Leyang was like a nail. He punched the ground up to his knees, and a layer of white hair could be seen with the naked eye crawling from Fifth Brother's fist to Wen Leyang's arms, and quickly began to spread like grass sprouting from the soil.
Wen Leyang burst out of the ground with a strange cry. The body shook rapidly. The newly grown white hair was shaken off in layers. The golden flow poison also returned to his feet in wisps but as fast as lightning!
Fifth Brother's eyes were glowing with blue-grey light. It looks weird and exciting. His body spun in mid-air and rushed towards Wen Leyang again! Dwarf Winter Melon Leyang Wen did not join the battle group. He held a bald brush in his hand. The fat and bloated body jumped and slid around like a ghost. Seemingly scattered and aimless, they kept sketching out sharp knives in corners, roadsides, and walls. An old man with a red armband spat out two words feebly: "Fine..."
Wen Leyang dealt with the fifth brother Hanbao. It's not so much a confrontation. It’s better to say persistence. Wen Leyang is like a strong nail. The fifth brother is a heavy hammer. No matter how stubborn a nail is. It can't hurt the hammer either. The only difference is the length of time.
Chi Maojiu's shadow witch simply didn't take action this time. Fighting in a land of nails and hammers. Toothpicks usually don’t help…
Luo Wanggen's soul-fixing needle has been destroyed. He was seriously injured and lying beside him with a pale face.
Xiao Yi held the big speaker in his hand and looked anxious. He wanted to shoot several times but was afraid of accidentally injuring Wen Leyang.
In just a few dozen seconds, Leyang Wen had already densely arranged countless sharp knives around them. After finishing the arrangement, he swayed and retreated to a stop more than ten meters away from Wen Leyang, smiling at Fifth Brother. He said hello: "Fifth brother, it's done. Can we ask a few questions first?"
The fifth brother stopped as soon as he said it, and stopped suddenly. He straightened his body and quickly moved a few meters away without moving his legs and feet. He and the short winter melon Leyang Wen steadily blocked Wen Leyang and others from two directions.
Wen Leyang felt the pressure all over his body relax. He didn't care about chasing the enemy, and immediately retreated to Xiao Yi. Zhijin Liudu also suddenly shrank, protecting everyone.
The people watching from a distance all had expressions of surprise and excitement on their faces. The two people punched each other with loud bangs. It was so exciting to watch. As for the entanglement between Liudu and Drought, because they didn’t know how serious it was, the tourists just took it as a show of excitement and didn’t even bother to eat the fried stinky tofu skewers in their hands.
The Chenghuang Temple is one of the most prosperous areas in Shanghai. It had only been more than a minute since Wen Leyang and others jumped out of the window. Several security guards and patrol policemen had already rushed over, shouting loudly. Xiao Donggua Leyang Wen frowned impatiently. , raised his hand and waved, a long silk ribbon appeared without any warning, and it was already densely covered with books about gods and ghosts.
The green silk danced in the wind, and the short winter melon Leyang Wen only stroked and ticked the place where the signature was signed, and said: "Broken!" In an instant, there was a hissing mixed with screams, violent howls, and the howling of ghosts and wolves. Huoran exploded into pieces in the City God's Temple, and the cold wind, like the teeth of a ghost, crashed into the crowd. The originally bright sky suddenly turned turbid and dark, and Le Yangwen laughed strangely. In the dark wind, he weakly said: "You want to live. Get lost!" Leyang Wen also used the Book of Gods and Ghosts in front of the Pinjinwo Stone Forest to summon the Ghost Crying Wind, which was much more powerful than he is now, but Leyang Wen Shoujin was dealing with serious Qilian Immortal Sect monks at the time, and Leyang Wen was just trying to disperse the ordinary people watching the excitement and the police who came.
The crowd suddenly burst into flames and fled in all directions, crying. No one could care about the stinky tofu in their hands. It was filled with the evil wind of hell that was like the wrath of the Tenth Palace of Yama, sending all the ghosts crying in unison. Deep in one's eardrum, the courage to live is shattered almost instantly. The tourists had no idea what an accident was. Their whole bodies were corroded by fear, and they could do nothing but run away instinctively.
Leyang Wen seemed to be very satisfied with the current results. He opened his mouth and smiled at Wen Leyang, still speaking fluently in Jingkou: "Wen Leyang, let's not beat around the bush today. There are six hundred years of ownerless incense in the City God's Temple, and I have already borrowed them." Here you go, as long as I give the order, you will be stabbed through the heart."
In the Chenghuang Temple business district, there is a real Chenghuang Temple. It has been flourishing for six hundred years. Maybe people now don’t pay much attention to it, but a hundred years ago, almost every Shanghainese went to the Chenghuang Temple. Burn a few pillars of incense and pray to the Lord to bless the winds in Shanghai to be smooth and smooth, so that everyone can be healthy and happy in peace.
The City God's Temple has accumulated six hundred years of incense and piety, and there is no one nearby to practice Qi. Now these ownerless piety thoughts have been turned into soul-killing and soul-killing sharp edges by Leyang Wenbu painted around them, just waiting for him to say The order was given.
After the short winter melon Leyang Wen finished speaking, he paused for a moment before continuing: "Just answer whatever I ask. If you slow down, this little girl will be dead." As he said this, he pointed his finger and was blown by the cold wind so that he could not open his eyes. Xiao Yi clings tightly to Wen Leyang.
Wen Leyang quivered his teeth. He is good-natured. But he doesn't like others talking about Xiao Yi, but now he knows that he doesn't have much time. The surroundings are in such chaos, it is estimated that a large number of police are rushing here. I heard that the headquarters of the Dragon Group is not far from the Chenghuang Temple (haha, it was a joke). Xiao Yi took the big speaker from his hand just in case, frowned and shook his head: "This is not the place to talk, let's change..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted sharply by Short Winter Melon: "Wen, if you want that girl to die, then keep grinding your teeth with me..." As soon as the two copper ants heard someone calling their names, they dug into Wen Leyang's pocket. He stood up and looked at the short winter melon curiously.
Wen Leyang showed a rare ruthless look on his face. Before Short Winter Melon Leyang Wen could finish his words, he interrupted him: "Let's clarify the matter first before you say harsh words!"
The short winter melon Leyang Wen's eyes flashed fiercely, and he looked up to the sky and said haha: "What you said is not speculative!" After saying that, Wen Leyang didn't even wait for him to speak again, he bowed sharply, flicked the bald brush in his hand to the ground, and was about to move. His own formation, at this moment, there was a loud noise like the earth was shattering, smashing all his movements!
The big horn in Wen Leyang's hand was pointed upward and he pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The thunder roared, and thousands of purple arcs were like bloodthirsty and manic poisonous snakes. They suddenly emerged from all corners of the sky and the ground. With cruelty and violence that people could not bear to look at, they collided fiercely in mid-air. In an instant, The roar of the Thunder God completely shattered the cries of all the ghosts in the City God's Temple and the screams and cries of the people. The blazing bright light occupied every pupil domineeringly, and the traces left by the purple arcs were like greedy leeches along the eyes. All the nerves underneath him quickly penetrated into his mind, causing waves of severe pain.
Dwarf Winter Melon was about to use his Danqing Sword Formation when his eardrums were torn to pieces by the giant thunder in an instant. His mind was buzzing and he could see nothing except the violent lightning. Even his consciousness was about to be scattered. His mouth The monster screamed and backed away.
Fifth Brother was in much better condition than Dwarf Winter Melon. He only took two steps back and stood upright, looking at Wen Leyang and narrowing his eyes.
Wen Leyang was finally kind enough and didn't fire directly at anyone. This was considered a warning shot. He didn't wait for the thunder to dissipate and said, "Two strange people, Tuo Xie and Qiu Luo, had an irreversible friendship two thousand years ago. Wen Bu Cao and Miao Bujiao and Wuwu Ling are descendants of Tuo Xie and have a deep connection with Huacheng. We should clarify the matter first, and then we will fight and kill. Wen Bucao will accompany you to the end!"
These words were so majestic that Wen Leyang wanted to cheer for himself. He stared at the lost Short Winter Melon, wanting to see what he said. Unexpectedly, Short Winter Melon's eyes were blank as if he hadn't heard anything. After a while, After that, he gradually recovered from Lei Xinsha's violent power, looked at him and asked: "You...what did you just say?"
Wen Leyang hummed: "We are the descendants of Tuo Xie. You are the descendants of Qi Luo. We can be considered from the same ancestral lineage..." The momentum was gone, and the sonorous and powerful words could no longer be uttered. The first ** words in his life had already followed. The thunder and lightning disappeared.
Xiao Donggua also seemed to understand Wen Leyang's words. He frowned and glanced at Fifth Brother in the other direction, then nodded: "Let's talk in another place!"
Wen Leyang let out a deep breath and was about to ask where he was going when his vision suddenly went dark, and an overwhelming force pressed towards him. Brother Hanbao took advantage of the moment when Wen Leyang was relaxed to suddenly take action, and said coldly: "The demon figurines that covet will be killed without mercy!"
At the same time, Short Winter Melon also bowed and waved his pen, shouting loudly: "Broken!" The formation of blue swords came out in clusters!
Not to mention that there was no ammunition in the loudspeaker, even if there was ammunition, Wen Leyang was too late to fire another shot. After throwing it away, he went all out to fight against the fifth brother again, complaining in his heart.
The air, the sunlight, even the bright flash on the sign. All of them turned into a murderous and life-threatening situation with Leyang Wen's sketch. Six hundred years of incense and piety, once aroused, can break mountains into pieces!
Wen Leyang was resisting Fifth Brother's attack that was as heavy as a mountain and as fast as the wind. He couldn't move his hands to deal with the sudden attack of the sword. At this moment, a thick and sturdy figure leaped from not far away like a swimming dragon. . He shouted loudly: "Those who hurt the descendants of Jiudingshan are the enemies of the Great Mercy Temple!"
Wen Leyang's body was blown by the sword wind, and he and his fifth brother were fighting with all their strength, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly. The most ferocious monk of the Great Mercy Temple, Zuo Xizhi of Shili Chanyuan, came.
Shan Juan, the abbot of Mercy Temple, had long issued a decree that all monks in the temple must protect the Wen family members, especially Wen Leyang. He knew that he originally came to Shanghai to investigate the matter of Lingyuan shaking the mute bell. Met Wen Leyang accidentally. Wen Leyang didn't say anything at that time, and he didn't ask any more questions. He began to quietly accompany and protect him, and followed Wen Leyang into the City God's Temple.
Xizhi's fat body hovered vigorously above Wen Leyang's head for half a week. Each of his hands formed a Buddhist hand gesture, holding a round Buddha bead between his wrists, and shouted solemnly in a low voice: "The heart is harmonious, there are no taboos!" Then the Buddha beads on the wrist made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and pointed straight towards The sky soared.
The beads flew into the air and exploded into powder, and the great monk was immediately covered with a layer of dazzling rays of light. With the momentum of his rapid flight, he crashed into the shadow of the sword that filled the sky!
Dwarf Winter Melon Leyang Wen roared angrily. He and Fifth Brother were determined that Wen Leyang was coming for the demon figurines. Now someone from the Great Mercy Temple intervened, which aroused his murderous intention. The bald-hair pen in his hand kept drawing He sketched and pointed on the ground, activated the sword formation, and got into a fight with the great monk.
Wen Leyang was troubled and couldn't tell. He knew that the ancestors in Huacheng had a deep friendship with his own ancestors, so he always felt that he could explain the matter clearly. However, he didn't expect that the people were only interested in taking his own life, and suddenly they fell into a melee.
The sound of police sirens could be heard faintly in the distance. Wen Leyang even hoped that the police would come quickly and quickly break up the melee. If the fight continued like this, sooner or later he would be beaten to pieces by Fifth Brother.
The siren was still far away, but a long roar that pierced through gold and cracked stone was close to my ears. A young man in rags jumped from the roof of the shop and rushed into the center of the battle group. His eyes were dead. He stared at the great monk Xizhi, not looking at the others at all, and shouted loudly: "Qin Zhui is entrusted by others, no one can even think of hurting Leyang Wen!" Then he raised the Tang knife in his hand high, Even the sheath struck the monk like lightning!
Wen Leyang, who was fighting hard with his fifth brother, was stunned for a moment and didn't understand why the ugly man Qin Zhui had come. Then he stamped his feet angrily and received two punches. He raised his head and shouted at the ugly man wielding the Tang sword: "It's up to you." It’s me!”
Qin Zhui ignored Wen Leyang at all. The Tang Sword in his hand did not stop at all, and continued to chase the Xizhi Divine Monk.
The monk was originally focused on dealing with the short winter melon Leyang Wen, but then he saw another monk approaching quickly. The warning sign appeared in his heart, and the monk had already cut him like a knife. It wasn't just a sword, but the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed. Everything around him rushed towards me with this sheathed Tang sword, roaring and smashing down! The monk struggled to look back at the other person in mid-air and was about to yell at him. His heart skipped a beat, and the question that came to his lips turned into: "I'm so ugly!"
Fifth brother also suddenly threw away Wen Leyang and rushed towards the monk. Now Qin Zhui and Leyang Wen are attacking the Xizhi Divine Monk in front and back. He wants to take advantage of this opportunity to destroy the monk, his formidable enemy. Wen Leyang couldn't say anything to let the great monk Xizhi who came to help him get hurt. He screamed strangely and followed the fifth brother's figure to fly.
Leyang Wen faced him head-on, and Qin Zhui of the Chou Han Dynasty used his sword to block the way back. Fifth Brother made a surprise attack from the side.
A shout full of solemn justice caused the small chaos in the City God's Temple to turn into a big chaos: "I hope the sacred monks don't panic, the disciples of the Eyang Dao who keep the lights will help you, may you have endless life...blessings!"
Immediately, a bright sword light flashed towards Qin Zhui like a dragon in the sky! The person who came this time was barely an acquaintance, Santong Zhenren from Eyang Road who had appeared in Pinjinwo before.
Master Santong's face was livid, and he obviously hated Qin Zhui very much. He was afraid that his flying sword would not be able to pierce him. The magical power also followed the flying sword and hit it.
When Leyang Wen saw Santong suddenly appearing, he roared angrily and whirled his brush around, making a shadow of a knife that filled the sky, and mercilessly slashed at Santong Zhenren.
Now, in front of the Chenghuang Temple, there is a lot of chaos. (Quanben Novel Network www.qUAnbEn-xIaosHuo.com)