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Chapter 502: Defeat Wulezhi, Xuguzi Shows His Power



Chapter 502: Defeat Wulezhi, Xuguzi Shows His Power

The crowd rushed out on horseback like an arrow from a bow, hacking and killing left and right among a group of infantry and easily breaking out.

Li Cunxi stood there motionless, the smile on his face never changed.

"Run, run faster."

This cavalry unit had only been running around the lake for a cup of tea when they ran into a group of fully armed Qianniu Guards cavalry.

The leader, Hu Jinghui, raised the five-clawed divine flying hook sickle spear in his hand, and his intimidating expression was immediately revealed.

"kill!"

The generals of the Qianniu Guard raised their spears and charged towards the Wind Rider.

The damage that could be caused by this way of fighting is definitely not something a battle-hardened warrior like Ulezhi is willing to accept.

He immediately led the team to turn and head towards Yongchang County.

After a few hundred steps, Hu Jinghui led the Qianniu Guards cavalry in pursuit and followed behind.

"Thieves, please leave!"

"Leave your life behind!"

Hu Jinghui's voice was like thunder, exploding in the quiet suburbs.

The wind riders who were fleeing in front were extremely depressed, but they did not dare to turn back and fight to the death with General Qianniuwei, so they could only keep their heads down and continue to run away.

After running for only seven or eight miles, another cavalry group appeared in front of them, led by Li Yuanfang.

Li Yuanfang, holding a steel spear, shouted loudly and rushed forward, not giving these people any chance to turn around and escape.

Seizing the opportunity, Li Yuanfang stabbed a thin wind rider soldier to death with his spear. The spear pierced through his throat and threw the man against the trunk of a big tree on the side of the road.

Shen Tao and Xiao Bao behind him charged together, and led the Qianniu Guard Cavalry to collide head-on with the Wind Rider. With their spears drawn, the opponent's proud boning knife technique had no chance to be used.

In just three breaths of fighting on the first day, twenty or thirty Wind Rider cavalrymen were killed.

Hu Jinghui, who followed behind, led Qi Hu, Pan Yue and the Qianniu Guards cavalry to charge in as if they were in an empty space.

In the melee, Li Yuanfang fought with Wulezhi for a long time. Seeing that he could not defeat the opponent, he deliberately exposed a flaw, allowing the opponent to escape on horseback.

Wulezhi rushed out dozens of meters away, and seeing that the wind riders were surrounded and killed, he found a gap and rushed back, and found a gap with a group of wind riders to kill them.

Li Cunxi, who had already arrived on horseback, saw the Wind Rider riding away through the only possible path as he had expected, and immediately smiled with a look of success.

The Qianniu Guards cavalry, who had just been through a melee, were ordered to rest on the spot, while Hu Jinghui and Li Yuanfang went to find Li Cunxi.

"Follow me."

Li Cunxi handed the Youlan Sword to Hu Jinghui.

"Viper! Start!"

Hu Jinghui put his hand on his forehead and felt relieved when he saw that there was no one around.

"Let's go."

Just then, the Demon Spirit and Shadow also arrived with their guards, and a group of people immediately rode their horses to chase after Ulezhi and the Wind Rider.

The wind riders who were running away with difficulty entered the small path and followed Ulezhi all the way, hoping to escape this pursuit.

Another cup of tea time passed, and on the rugged path, a table was placed in the middle of the path.

The flickering candlelight and the clear moonlight illuminated the purple-robed Taoist priest behind the small table. The old Taoist priest had his left hand behind his back, and was pinching his fingers with his right hand, muttering something.

The old Taoist with white hair and beard suddenly opened his eyes and looked at these foreigners who were obviously dressed differently from his own people. His eyes, which should have been cloudy, became unusually clear.

The talisman paper placed on the table seemed to sense something and danced without wind, flying up and down around the old Taoist priest.

"Go back, this road is blocked."

The old Taoist priest's voice was like the sound of a huge bell, reaching the ears of all the wind riders.

"Who are you?"

"The advisor of Li Cunxi, the governor of Henan Province, the Grand Master of the Imperial Palace, the Minister of the Imperial Court, and the Prime Minister, in the presence of the Emperor of the Great Zhou."

"So you're just a master, old Taoist priest, please move aside and I'll spare your life."

"I forgot to mention that I am Xuguzi from Shouyang Mountain!" Xuguzi waved his hand and said, "Today, I will let you know what I am capable of."

Xuguzi's body suddenly floated into the air, and an indescribable aura spread out.

“Is this… a divine being?”

Wulezhi widened his eyes, unable to believe that someone could actually float in the air.

In his opinion, only gods can do such a thing.

"Kill the word visiting card!"

Xuguzi raised his right hand, and flames suddenly shot out from his fingertips. He pointed his finger into the air and drew the word "kill".

With a wave of his hand, he knocked the word "kill" to the ground, igniting a clump of tender grass, which was burned to ashes in an instant.

"I have said before that this road is blocked, yet you dare to trespass without permission? You really don't take me seriously!"

"The sky thunders faintly, the divine thunder roars. The dragon thunder is raging, the sea mines are turning into waves, the thunder and fire are everywhere. With a single move of divine power, the evil spirits are slain. God has commanded, and we must carry it out immediately!"

As a string of incantations were recited, light seemed to burst out from Xuguzi's body, so brilliant and dazzling that no one dared to look directly at it.

Li Cunxi and his group who followed also saw with their own eyes that Xuguzi, who was floating in the air, pointed to the sky with his right hand.

In addition to the halo, violent thunder also appeared on the empty fingers.

"Grass, cultivation?"

Li Cunxi was shocked.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that there really were immortals in the world of Detective Di Renjie.

I can only say that Xuguzi's move was truly shocking.

In the past, before Xuguzi truly demonstrated his strength, who would have believed that this old Taoist priest actually knew the skills of an immortal?

And if Li Cunxi remembered correctly, that string of mantras was indeed the Five Thunder Curse from a certain world.

"If you, the foreign race, do not dismount and surrender, you will be killed without a burial place by this thunderbolt today!"

Xuguzi was floating high in the sky, and his voice came out from the halo.

The Wind Riders were originally robbers from the Western Regions. They usually acted arrogantly, but when they saw the immortal in front of them, how could they dare to offend him? They quickly rolled off their horses, discarded their weapons, and kowtowed to Xuguzi.

"We're surrendering!"

Wulezhi opened his eyes wide and felt that the world had changed.

The immortal from the Great Zhou has appeared in the world and even serves as Li Cunxi's advisor.

But the wolf god that the Turks believe in only exists on the spiritual level of the Turks.

"General Wulezhi of the Turkic Duolu tribe, do you want to try my five thunderbolts?"

The voice in the halo came out again, and the Wind Rider cavalry hurriedly whispered to persuade Ulezhi.

Although when he was in the Turkic period, Ulezhi was trusted by Modu Khan of the Dulu tribe and Prince Helu, after all, humans cannot fight against gods.

Wulezhi stood up stubbornly, staring motionlessly at Xuguzi, who was high above him like a god.

"Surrender, Ulezhi."

Li Cunxi rode up on horseback, with Li Yuanfang and Hu Jinghui on his left and right.

"You don't have any other choice."

Wulezhi raised his head, looked unwillingly at the figure that was still floating in the air, raised his knife and was about to commit suicide.

Hu Jinghui, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, immediately used the invisible needle to deflect Wulezhi's knife.

"I admire you, Ulechi."

"How can a loyal minister serve two masters?"


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