Chapter 411 I am the Red Lotus
Minghong had managed to make a gap in the Sword of the Human Emperor in the Mausoleum of Emperor Taizong when Zhao Yushu risked his life, and then took the opportunity to absorb a trace of the Sword's spiritual energy. Then he gained an ability to sprinkle powder, no, to detect invisibility, but it wasn't very useful, and there weren't many scenarios where it could be used. So far, he had only used it once when he encountered the three killers when leaving Longmen.
This is the second time.
The thick fog was still there, but a figure was reflected in the fog.
Lord Zhou was stunned, and waved his hand violently, and a thick dark fog mixed with a fishy smell rushed towards him.
"Poison?"
No, it's not poison, it's more like a pure rotten smell, just like digging out a piece of old mud from the bottom of a river.
What a pity, if it was poison, Chengying could have had another meal.
"What's under Yunmengze?"
"If you die, I'll throw you in there and see."
Just as the fog was about to come over, a whirlwind suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
Zhao Yushu held a small copper ball in his left hand and looked at the stunned Lord Zhou: "Does it look familiar? You Yinsitian naively thought that this thing could kill my senior brother, but I didn't expect it to be more effective against you."
If a Xuan-level treasure is used properly, it can also be a secret weapon to break through the Seventh Heaven.
Zhao Yushu had no interest in trying out the effects of the strange black fog himself. If it spread, who knows how many people would die around it.
Looking at the killer weapon being swept into the sky, Lord Zhou gritted his teeth, paused, and soared into the sky.
She is going to run away.
"late."
There was a loud thunderclap and a voice came from behind his ear. A few silver lights flashed on Zhao Yushu's hand. Lord Zhou felt a numbness in the back of his head and fell from the air.
The so-called Seventh Heaven was nothing more than that after his signature moves were broken. Zhao Yushu lifted Lord Zhou, who had several silver needles stuck in the back of his head, and looked at the group of guards who were surrounding him in fear from afar: "Go to the branch helm, your Captain Yang will explain to you."
Yang He knocked on the door, and the cold voice of Zhou Hufa came from inside: "Who?"
"Yang He, Protector Zhou, this happened suddenly, so I have to disturb you."
The door creaked open and Guardian Zhou looked puzzled: "What happened?"
Yang He made a gesture of invitation and walked outside first. Protector Zhou didn't understand why, but he followed him.
Passing by the front hall, Yang He stopped and said, "Mr. Jiang, if not here, where else is suitable?"
Jiang Lao was surprised, and after a while he was sure what Yang He was asking: "What happened?"
He was answered with a token.
Elder Jiang glanced at Protector Zhou, with a trace of pain in his eyes: "Just in the backyard."
Yang He nodded and walked over. There was a hint of doubt and vigilance in Protector Zhou's eyes. She seemed to be aware of something, but she was not sure enough to turn hostile first.
The position of Dharma Protector is not easy to come by.
"Captain Yang, what happened?"
"Zhao Yushu, you still remember it, right?"
"of course."
"He is now at your sister's residence."
Protector Zhou's whole body tensed up: "What does Captain Yang mean?"
"Was it you or your sister who killed the old helmsman?"
"Captain Yang, you are of noble status, but my position in the sect is still higher than yours. If you have no evidence, just based on what you said now, I will kill you and the leader will have nothing to say."
Yang He smiled, took off his cloak and threw it aside, then slowly drew out his long sword.
"Yes, as long as Zhou Hufa can kill me and escape from Yuezhou City overnight, there may be some chances. As you said, when there is no evidence, the mother-in-law will not help me. You can give it a try."
Protector Zhou had a frosty face. After Yang He told her about his sister, she knew that her identity had been exposed. She said those words just now just to force Yang He to admit in person that Nei Jing would not take action.
Dharma Protector Jiang is from the eighth heaven like her. The other Dharma Protector Wang from the ninth heaven is devoted to the religion and will not take action until the survival of the Red Lotus Branch is at stake.
In this way, if he killed Yang He and forced Jiang Lao to retreat, he would most likely be able to escape unscathed.
"The moonlight is beautiful tonight. This is not good news for Protector Zhou."
The long sword reflected the moonlight, which should have been cool, but at this moment it was a little dazzling.
"Unexpected events happen all the time, Captain Yang, you are too confident."
With a wave of his sleeves, thick fog rose up out of nowhere. Not to mention the bright moon, even three feet in front of the eyes could not be seen clearly.
"Captain Yang, our sisters' skills are naturally counteracted by your fleeting glimpse of light."
Zhao Yushu met two people at the door of the branch.
"Master Zhu, Madam Zhu."
Zhu Xian looked at Lord Zhou held in Zhao Yushu's hand, then looked at Zhao Yushu who was almost unharmed, and sighed.
It is no wonder that the lady is so anxious to make her son a cultivator. Zhao Yushu is of similar age to her son, and can easily conquer the seventh level at this moment. If her son does not become enlightened, in a few years, the best among the same group of young people will probably become inner realms.
"Mrs. Zhu, excuse me, did you drink tea with the old helmsman at her house two days ago?"
Mrs. Zhu's face was gloomy and she nodded slightly.
"What did she promise you?"
"Mr. Liu, let's ask these questions later." Zhu Xian interrupted Zhao Yushu.
"Okay, I see this fog is rising to the sky, I'm afraid it's going to be difficult for Old Yang to deal with it."
Yang He was indeed not easy to deal with. What he was most proud of was his extremely fast body movements and his swift means of killing the enemies. However, in this thick fog, his footwork was completely ruined, and no matter how fast his sword skills were, they were useless if he couldn't hit anyone.
Dharma Protector Zhou was right, the skills of this pair of goddess sisters were naturally effective in countering superficial attacks.
In less than an incense stick of time, he had several wounds on his body, but he didn't even touch the corner of the other person's clothes.
"Captain Yang has a big mouth, but his ability is not as great as the legend says. What does the leader see in you?"
Yang He almost laughed out of anger. How many years has it been since he was ridiculed by his opponent?
"Protector Zhou, you two sisters have the same enlightenment of the seventh level. I'm afraid it's not enlightenment, but inheritance. I haven't heard of any inner realm master in Yunmeng Lake. Where did you get the inheritance from?"
No one paid attention to him.
"Since it is a legacy, it means that you don't know much about the true meaning of heaven and earth."
"Is there anything for the dead to show off?"
"Yes, for example, I am at the seventh level, and I have actually realized something."
A dagger stabbed at him from the lower waist. Yang He dodged in a panic, but a large piece of his flesh was still cut and blood gushed out.
"You shouldn't have my blood on your blade."
With a loud bang, more than a dozen fires ignited in the thick fog at the same time, and the fog quickly disappeared under the high temperature.
With a clang, a burning dagger was thrown to the ground, and the fine steel blade slowly melted.
A disheveled figure tore off the burning sleeves, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Yang has dedicated his whole life to the Red Lotus. I am the Red Lotus of the Purifying World."
The fog dissipated, and a bright moon shone on the earth. Yang He placed one hand on Protector Zhou's forehead, and his whole body was burning.