Transcending the Nine Heavens - Chapter 257

[Chapter 257 Adding to the flames!]

(Literature M) Before Wen Tianjian and Huang Quandao arrived in Zhongzhou, Zhongzhou was already in complete chaos!

Ask Tian Wusheng’s 339th generation Sun Ji Chengzhi, who made a statement in Zhongzhou City: Can the descendants of Huangquan Daosheng dare to fight me?

!

As soon as this sentence came out, it was a shock!

In an instant, hundreds of descendants of Huangquan Sword Saint appeared, scrambling and crying, shouting and wanting to have a showdown with the 339th generation great-grandson of Wusheng Wentian!

Hundreds of people stood up and cursed: Ji Chengzhi, how old are you?

I am the descendant of Wusheng Wentian!

Here are the ancestral tablets as proof!

As a result, so many descendants of the ‘Wutian Wusheng’ fought first, and then fought for a justifiable one…

And hundreds of ‘Huangquan Daosheng’s grandchildren, they also fought against each other and fought happily… ….

From all directions, the Jianghu people rushing to Zhongzhou City are like crucian carp crossing the river, like the sand of the Ganges River, endless and endless.

Many people started fighting on the road.

The closer this situation is to Zhongzhou, the more intense it is. As long as they meet on the road, the three words disagree, knowing that the other party is also going to snatch Wen Tianjian and Huangquan Dao, they immediately turn their eyes to each other, unsheath the sword, and kill a big one first. Let’s

talk about solving a few competitors…

This kind of lively situation reminded Chu Yang of two words: go to the market!

Yes, it’s a fair, and it’s a super big fair!

I bought the kind of market that this generation will never have the opportunity to buy something next time.

This is how Chu Yang and Gu Duxing came this way:

“Oh also…” “Ah, ah, ah…”

“Damn

it!”.

”

“There are so many people…

”

“Ugh uh…”

Along the way, the two people almost walked over with a stunned face and a jaw-dropping emotion.

Arriving outside Zhongzhou City, the eyes of the two of them almost popped out of their sockets!

I saw a large crowd of people outside the city gate of Zhongzhou City,

Sabers with knives, crossed swords with crossed swords, and some holding axes, three forks, sledgehammers, and dancing Emei stabs… Of course

, there are also some empty-handed.

Outside this North City Gate, there are thousands of people, and there are people in the distance, either in groups of three, or in groups of five, just like meteors catching the moon.

“Open the gate! Open the city gate!” Someone shouted hoarsely, furious: “Why don’t you let us in?”

“That’s it!” Thousands of people shouted together: “Why don’t

you let us in?”

Would you like to swallow the Wentian Sword and the Huangquan Saber all by yourself?”

“That’s it! If you annoy the old man, then rebel!”

The emotions of the people in the city became more and more intense.

In the midst of the commotion, there was a loud roar like a thunderbolt: “If we don’t open the city gate, the old city of Zhongzhou will be leveled!” Following the shouting, a figure flew up, leaping seven or eight feet, almost level with the city head. Qi, exhaled in mid-air and said, “Your grandmother! Open the city gate!”

Before he finished speaking, he fell down.

Puff fell to the ground.

Suddenly there was laughter outside the city gate, and hundreds of people shouted together: “If the city gate is not opened again, this Zhongzhou city will be leveled!”…….

Chu Yang felt cramps all over his body.

At this moment, the six iron tower-like men around the crowd suddenly turned around and walked toward the two of them in neat steps. Suddenly, they were already in front of them: “What are you two doing? But you are also here to snatch the Heavenly Sword Earth?”

“No No, the two of us are readers.” Chu Yang hurriedly smiled.

“Hmph, there is no good thing about reading people plus!” The six men glared at him angrily: “Be honest!”

“Yes, yes yes yes.” Chu Yang nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

The six big men are gone.

After a while, another group of inquiries came, and after seven or eight waves of inquiries, there was a commotion in front of me, and there was a pounding fight.

“Bastard! You are allowed to come, but we are not allowed to come? What’s the point of this?” Someone was indignant.

“It’s not allowed! What’s the matter? Hurry up and retreat if you are sensible. If you still want to ask Tianjian and Huangquan Dao, you will be killed!” An arrogant voice.

“What’s the matter, is it you who asked Tianjian?” Someone next to him was not pleasing to his eyes or ears.

“Why? Are you unconvinced? Are you itchy?”

“Beat your uncle!”

“Teach him!”

Suddenly, the fight between three or five people expanded to dozens of people.

And then a “! Who beat the old?,,

“Damn!

Who sent the hidden weapon?

stand out!

“Some people are surging like a mountain, and they suffer the disaster of Chiyu: “Bastard!

I’ve hit an old ****, oh hey “I’m getting old, damn…”

“!”

“!”

“The Huangquan Saber is old!”

“Wen Tianjian is Grandpa’s!”

Hundreds of ten people scuffled.

Screams, roars, screams, strong winds breaking through the air, fluttering clothes, scolding mothers, scolding ancestors” Some people shouted loudly: “I am the three hundred and thirtieth of Xia Huangquan, the sword sage of Huangquan. Eight generations of grandson Xia Bianliu!

put me in!

”

As soon as this guy shouted, he was rushed by dozens of people and beaten your grandma to death! Let you go down! Let you go down…” You are also Xia Huangquan’s grandson…, you are my grandson!

You are still three hundred and thirty-eight generations…, I think you are a thirty-eight!

”

For a while, there were laughter, curses, punches and kicks at the Beicheng Gate…

Some people laughed, some cried, some screamed, and some screamed

for a while, why is it so lively?

And this is just a The north gate is only, the other three gates are so messed up, even…, more messy than this…

“Woooo…” The loud horn sounded from the city head, and then someone shouted: “Everyone! Everyone! Listen to me

. ”

At the head of the city, an old man in his 40s and 50s, dressed in brocade clothes, stood proudly with his hands behind his back.

“Everyone! Regarding the matter of Wen Tianjian and Huangquan Dao, it has been verified in detail by the Fifth Prime Minister! The following conclusions are drawn.” The old man in Jinyi glanced around and saw that everyone below looked up at him and couldn’t help showing a smile: “Eight thousand years ago, there was no Wusheng Wentian at all, and there was no sword saint of Huangquan!”

“That is to say, this matter is purely a conspiracy! It is purely non-existent, purely a conspiracy by King Chu Yan. “The old man in Jinyi shouted loudly.

“Fuck your mother!” Before he could finish speaking, hundreds of people below were yelling at the same time: “Damn! What farts do you bastard do?! Conspiracy! Your whole family is full of pubic hair!”

“You said no No? How old are you?”

“You bastard! The fifth said softly that there is no such thing? Could it be that this old bastard came back from eight thousand years ago?” Someone shouted loudly.

“After a detailed investigation and verification by the old me! I can prove that Wentian Wusheng really existed 8,000 years ago! The Huangquan Swordsman did indeed exist!

” The matter is too simple, Wu Qingrou wants to swallow the Wentian sword and Huang Quandao alone… Wu Qingrou, do you think all heroes in the world are stupid?” Chu Yang squatted in the crowd, pinched his nose and roared.

This voice is powerful!

The people below were already extremely emotional, like a dynamite bag being brewed, Chu Yang’s voice was completely ignited, and then it exploded!

“The Fifth Gentleness…, open the city gate!”

“The Fifth Gentleness, the despicable and shameless! The filthy Fifth Gentleness!”

“The fifth bastard is gentle and gentle, you cuckold for generations, you got out of nowhere, and you still want to swallow the Wentian sword and the Huangquan knife…”

“Come on! Kill!” “Rush

in … oh

Ouch, oh also…”

“Rush in, Wen Tian Jian is inside…”

“Yes! Wen Tian Jian and Huang Quan Dao must be in Zhongzhou City by now! Otherwise, why won’t Fifth Gentle let us in?” Chu Ji pinched his nose and roared angrily: “Maybe, Wen Tianjian and Huang Quandao have fallen into Wu Qingrou’s hands now, Wu Qingrou doesn’t let us in, but because he is cracking Wu Sheng Imprint!”

This sentence suddenly woke everyone up like a dream!

“Yes! It must be so!”

“The **** fifth gentle…, I…” Chu Yuzuo cursed loudly.

“You bastard’s fifth gentle, eighteen generations of your ancestors.” Thousands of people responded wildly at the same time. Everyone felt that this sentence really came into their hearts, and they were scolding with great joy…

“I rushed in…”

“Break the city gate! Break the city gate!” Gu Duxing yelled from behind, pinching his nose; the coffin’s face was flushed with excitement.

“Yes, smash the city gate!” Thousands of people rushed forward.

“Uh…uh…Ow…”

“Silence!” The voice of the old man on the city wall changed his tone: “Whoever dares to disobey the order will be punished for treason! The whole family will be slaughtered and killed by the nine clans…”

“Nine clan, your grandmother! If you are a bachelor in the world, you will be a bachelor! Fifth Qingrou, if you have the ability to kill the old nine clan, just go!”

“That’s right! The old man is also a bachelor and a whole family? You copy your mother’s head…”

These Jianghu Han, To be honest, there are really not many people with family members, and they are all desperados. How can they care about killing the nine clans?

“How dare you threaten us, this bastard’s fifth gentleness!” Chu Yan Wang shouted in the crowd with his head hidden: “Could it be that we Jianghu Han can scare this dog official?

” “…” Suddenly the crowd became more intense.

Forty or fifty people had already rushed under the city wall, and at the same time, swords, swords, halberds, axes, money, hooks and forks greeted the city gate… ding ding ding

…

dong

Boom

boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom

Dang Dang ….

All kinds of strange sounds of hitting the city gate resounded like a storm, and it didn’t take long for a good city gate to become potholes…

I have to say that the power of the masses is enormous. The

city walls, the soldiers drew their swords and arrows, but the commander hesitated and dared not give this order. He knew that if an arrow were to be shot, the people of today would be afraid. The change can’t be suppressed.

But… even if the arrow is not released, as long as the city gate is not opened, since the tempers of these Han people are pouring in, it can’t be suppressed…

“Master Xiang has an order!

Open the gate!

“Seeing that the conflict was inevitable, suddenly an order came out. Literary M