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Chapter 921: Many children, many blessings (5)(2/3)

Yinyuan laughed wildly, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and took a few steps forward with confidence, head held high, and proudly stood on the bow of the ship, spitting heavily at the bald man: "Ah, Yan Xiao

Jiu'er, who do you think you are? I, Yinyuan, need to prove my innocence to you?"

The bald man Yan Xiaojiu laughed strangely and shrugged his shoulders in a funny way, deliberately showing off the muscular muscles on his body that looked like steamed buns and were about to explode.

"That is, who is your brother Xiaoyin? Hey, Yan Xiaojiu, how dare we interfere in your brother Xiaoyin's affairs?"

"With the support of that sister-in-law, your Xiaoyin brother is in Xilan Village, it's just a normal trip... You love to come and go, you love to walk, you love to chase chickens and chickens, you love to kill dogs... Who dares to care about your Xiaoyin?

Brother’s matter?”

"But, Brother Xiaoyin, this bald guy next to you...hey, monk!" Yan Xiaojiu said with a sinister smile: "He doesn't seem to be a serious monk!"

Yinyuan raised his eyebrows.

Lu Qian smiled.

He clasped his hands together, looked at Yan Xiaojiu and asked, "I, the Buddha, are compassionate and dare to ask the donor, why does this young monk no longer act like a serious monk?"

Yan Xiaojiu scratched her shaved scalp hard and said proudly: "You are a spy!"

"In the past few years, our Xilan Village and Gobi Nanyun Village have killed and injured many people over those mines. Nanyun Village is obsessed with that and wants to kill us!" Yan Xiaojiu said loudly:

"You are a spy from Nanyun Village!"

Yinyuan's face darkened, and he said coldly: "What a boring trick! Yan Xiaojiu, this is my Yinyuan's brother!"

Yan Xiaojiu waved the big ax in his hand and continued to say in a weird voice: "Really? He's your Brother Xiaoyin's brother? Hey, hey, could it be that it's the gatekeeper Xiong Wu, Ma San and the others who misunderstood?"

Holding his head high, Yan Xiaojiu looked towards the sky at the men who were riding big eagles and returned at high speed and asked with weird voices: "Hey, brothers, should I believe Xiong Wu, Ma San and the rest of them?"

Brother... still believe... a pretty boy who just came to our Xilan Village a few years ago?"

A large group of giant eagles surrounded Lu Qian's boat. The giant eagles flew back and forth and stirred up strong winds.

The big men rode on the backs of eagles, looked down at Lu Qian and others, and laughed wildly.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional. When the two big men on the backs of the eagles laughed, the laces on their belts suddenly broke. Two heavy thick-backed machetes fell from the sky with a sound of breaking wind, and the giant eagles flew rapidly.

With such momentum, a ray of cold light struck directly at the top of Lu Qian's head.

Yinyuan exclaimed.

Lu Qian smiled.

He did not dodge or dodge, allowing two heavy-duty machetes with handles over six feet long and two-inch-thick blades to hit his head firmly.

With a 'chang' sound, sparks flew everywhere, the two machetes bounced high, and two gaps the size of a baby's fist were suddenly opened on the blades - not only that, there were a large number of fine cracks extending out from the edges of the gaps.

It extends almost to the entire blade.

Yan Xiaojiu and others have sharp eyes.

They all saw clearly the tragic situation of the two machetes.

Their laughter stopped suddenly, and each of their faces twitched, looking at Lu Qian as if he had seen a ghost - the point is, looking at Lu Qian's shiny scalp, without even a trace of white marks!

"My Buddha is merciful, these two benefactors are..." Lu Qian raised his head and smiled slightly at the two men who were riding on the back of the giant eagle, looking down with wide eyes in shock: "My Buddha is a monk.

People should be compassionate!"

"But since this benefactor Yan has said that the young monk is not a serious monk...then a monk who is not a serious monk is too lazy to be 'compassionate'."

Lu Qianran said: "The two benefactors killed the young monk, so how about retaliation for retaliation?"

A dragon roar sounded, and the dragon-shaped tattoo on Lu Qian's chest emitted a dark golden light. The Tianlong Zen staff rose into the sky, there was a roar, left and right, two afterimages flashed, "Peng Peng" was heard twice, and the two big men sat together.

The giant eagle was smashed to pieces by a stick.

Two big men, two giant eagles, not even a small piece of intact flesh and blood was left.

With huge power, high speed, and the blessing of the incredible Buddhist Vajra Maha powerful supernatural power, the blow of the Tianlong Zen Staff shook the air, stirred the Taoist rhythm, and the high temperature stirred up directly blasted the two unlucky guys and their mounts into fine particles all over the sky.

Thin sparks. High in the sky, when the wind blows, countless tiny sparks scatter with the wind, and not even a wisp of smoke remains.

Before Yan Xiaojiu and others came to their senses, Lu Qian pointed his hand, and the Tianlong Zen Staff suddenly flashed, with rays of Buddha's light surging, and Sanskrit chants like thunder. The Tianlong Zen Staff turned into a stick that was several miles long and several feet thick.

The big pole slammed down on the heads of more than a dozen warships belonging to Yan Xiaojiu and others.

Yan Xiaojiu screamed strangely, raised the big ax in his right hand, and wanted to strike at the Tianlong Zen Staff.

But seeing the horrific scene where the two subordinates were beaten to ashes, and feeling the suffocating strong wind on the Tianlong Zen staff, Yan Xiaojiu suddenly gave up. He dropped the big ax and made a wonderful leap, directly

Jumped off the warship.

"Dongdongdong" made dozens of dull loud noises in succession.

Before more than a dozen warships had time to activate the defensive restrictions, the bows of the warships were directly blasted to pieces by the dazzling Tianlong Zen Staff. The floating formation of the warships was destroyed, and black smoke and fire continued to spray out from the broken bows. The warships

It was spinning, and amid the exclamations of countless people in the cabin, it fell straight from the sky like a bird with broken wings.

The warship was still spinning in the air, and Yan Xiaojiu had been firmly flattened to the ground.

With a muffled sound, Yan Xiaojiu slammed a half-foot-deep human-shaped dent into the ground.

His body jerked violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. Then he jumped up as if he had been electrocuted. Blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth. He was very embarrassed. He looked up in shock, anger, and fear.

Looking at the sky.

More than a dozen warships swirled, carrying black smoke, and fell from the sky about five or six miles above the ground.

The height was high enough, and the warships were heavy enough. The force of the Tianlong Zen Staff's impact pushed these warships hard. When these warships fell, they were still several miles away from the ground, and they were already vibrating the air, emitting

There was a low "woo woo" sound breaking through the wind.

The street below was only a hundred feet wide, and the dozen or so warships were quite large. They spun and fell like fallen leaves. Only two warships fell towards the street, while the other dozen or so warships smashed into the gardens on both sides of the street.

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On the outer walls of the two gardens, many strong men in armor were watching the excitement. Suddenly, they saw the warship crashing down. Suddenly, there was a rush of wolves, countless people screamed, and some even panicked.

Frustrated, he jumped directly from the city wall.

The affected garden had no time to take any countermeasures, and seven or eight warships smashed into the city wall. Amidst the loud noise, the warships groaned and the city wall cast with metal juice was also knocked crookedly.

, several sections of the city wall twisted and collapsed, causing the ground to shake.

Lu Qian narrowed his eyes.

This Yan Xiaojiu... is interesting. He jumped from the air and didn't actually float!

Well, this Yan Xiaojiu has clearly opened up nearly a thousand acupuncture points in his body, and he is considered an extremely powerful person among Tianwei. But he can't fly or escape. After he jumped off the ship, he just stood up straight.

It was shot from the air!

That is to say, the physical body is strong enough. When he landed on the ground, he only spit out two mouthfuls of blood, and there seemed to be no broken bones!

But, the mighty Tianwei doesn’t even know how to escape?

Tsk tsk!

Tsk tsk!

Look how pitiful this doll was!

"My Buddha, be merciful!" Lu Yi shook his head, not bothering to pay attention to the people below who were crying, running, begging for help, and wailing. He controlled the boat and continued to move towards the boat at the end of the city that Yin Yuan pointed out.

The garden at the core drives away.

This garden obviously has an extremely long history.

It is different from the outer walls of the entire city.

The outer wall of this city is the city base refined by the Supreme Heavenly Court. It absorbs the wisdom of the world and extracts underground metal veins to condense and form. On the city wall, there are forbidden runes preset by the master craftsmen of the Supreme Heavenly Court.

The outer walls of these gardens in the city were obviously built and cast by the people of the pioneering group themselves.

This garden, which obviously has a lot of history, has obviously undergone several additions and reinforcements to its outer walls. From the city wall near the ground to the top, the baptism of time has caused the metal outer walls to become section by section, the further down they go.

, the more rusty it becomes, the higher it goes upwards, especially the top section of the outer wall, which is about ten feet high, is still smooth and shiny.

Lu Qian's boat landed slowly.

In the garden, there were faint shouts.

Under Yinyuan's guidance, Lu Qian's boat drew an arc and landed in the garden, next to a rather exquisite waterside pavilion in a lake of more than a thousand acres.

As soon as the boat landed, they saw Yu Changle coming up with a dozen little eunuchs, surrounded by seven beauties with bulging bellies.

The white turtle with a highly swollen belly is flanked by Linghu Yuan with a highly swollen belly.

Lu Qian had an impression of the remaining five beauties with swollen bellies. They were all the elite juniors of the Linghu clan that Linghu Wuyou brought to the ancient city of Loulan.

Seven beauties, all with big bellies.

Seeing that they were struggling to walk and had a big belly, it was estimated that the delivery was imminent.

Behind this group of people, there are another twenty or so little eunuchs and a group of little maids, who are diligently chasing ducks, surrounded by five or six rolling and crawling children, trotting towards this side.

Came over.

Looking at the facial features of those five or six children, they can all identify the features of Yinyuan. Obviously, they are all related by blood to this guy!

Lu Qian, Ahu, and even the big parrot lying on Lu Qian's head, the rabbit squatting on his shoulders, the green snake hiding in his sleeves, and the rhubarb following his butt, and the rhubarb squatting on his back.
To be continued...
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