Ge Tianqing's figure flashed to the side of Junior Sister Zheng, and the low-grade iron hammer in his hand slammed down heavily.
Junior Sister Zheng panicked, and she reflected her mistake in cooperating with Senior Brother Zhao. If she had advanced and retreated with Senior Brother Zhao, she would not have given Ge Tianqing any chance.
She wanted to call back the low-grade hairpin magic weapon, wanted to take the defensive talisman from the storage bag, and also wanted to increase the spiritual power injection into the low-grade defensive small shield. She wanted to do these things at the same time in a panic, and she was a little confused all of a sudden. Overwhelmed.
This cannot be blamed on her. She has hardly experienced any battles in the sect. Even when she goes on missions sometimes, she also has the help of her brothers. This is the reason why she can save enough spirit stones to buy a spirit gathering disk.
However, her lack of strength showed bad results in a real battle. Her panic made the low-grade defensive shield in her hand barely block the low-grade hammer magic weapon.
But this was a low-grade iron hammer driven by a monk in the late stage of Qi refining. With one blow, her low-grade defensive shield was broken, and the low-grade hammer hit her body heavily.
Junior Sister Zheng's whole body trembled, and the low-grade iron hammer magic weapon carried the spiritual power of the late stage of Qi refining, instantly annihilating the vitality in her body.
"Junior Sister!" Brother Zhao roared angrily.
He didn't keep it anymore, and clapped his hands on his waist, and there was an extra medium-level attack talisman in his hand.
He activated the intermediate attack talisman with spiritual power, and a flame flew towards Ge Tianqing.
Ge Tianqing grabbed Junior Sister Zheng's storage bag, and then discovered Senior Brother Zhao's attack. Without the slightest hesitation, he threw the low-grade hammer magic weapon in his hand at the flames inspired by the intermediate attack talisman.
On the other hand, he took out a red talisman, spit out a mouthful of blood towards the red talisman, and the red talisman turned into a bloody light, leading him away.
After Senior Brother Zhao activated the intermediate attack talisman, his body took a photo with the high-grade long sword magic weapon in his hand, wanting to approach Ge Tianqing to fight.
As a sect origin, he has many methods in his hands that he has not used.
As long as Ge Tianqing is held back, Ge Tianqing will definitely be kept by him.
But he obviously did not expect the resoluteness of the casual cultivator, and he detonated the main magic weapon, and activated a special blood attraction talisman to escape.
Senior Brother Zhao moved forward, just as he encountered the detonated low-grade hammer magic weapon.
The low-grade iron hammer magic weapon that exploded was a magic weapon that monks had nurtured for a long time in the late stage of Qi refining, and the power of self-explosion was extremely terrifying.
Probably even Ge Tianqing didn't think that detonating the low-grade iron hammer magic weapon would have such an effect. He had already fled far away at this time, and did not check the battle situation.
The effect of the middle-level defensive talisman on Senior Brother Zhao was broken by a low-level talisman from Ge Tianqing before, and even the middle-grade tortoise shell magic weapon was affected.
The explosion of the low-grade hammer magic weapon instantly broke the middle-grade tortoise shell magic weapon.
Fortunately, most of the explosive power was absorbed by the middle-grade tortoise shell magic weapon, and the middle-grade long sword magic weapon in Brother Zhao's hand helped resist it, so he didn't die on the spot.
Brother Zhao's body flew out like a rag, and fell heavily on the street.
He resisted the pain, took out a elixir from the storage bag and took it, then jumped up, first put Zheng Junior Sister's body into the storage bag, and then summoned a small flying boat.
This small flying boat is not his, but borrowed from Zongmen for this mission.
He jumped into the small flying boat, and several spirit stones were thrown into the magic circle of the small flying boat by him, and the small flying boat took off into the sky.
After the small flying boat flew stably, he relaxed, and spat out a mouthful of blood with organs, his complexion turned pale.
The reason why he fled immediately was because he was seriously injured after the low-grade hammer magic weapon blew himself up at close range.
He was worried that the casual cultivator would come back, he didn't even have the power to fight back at that time, so he could only let the other party deal with it.
The two monks left, leaving only the dilapidated scene. The buildings on both sides of the street were devastated, and there were rocks and wood fragments torn apart by spiritual power everywhere.
Apart from the injured groans in the building, the rest of the people had long been frightened by the noise outside and did not dare to make a sound.
It wasn't until the lights and the footsteps of the brigade came that no one dared to come out to check the situation outside.
Li Wenyuan was awakened from his dream by the boy, and hurried to the scene.
Li Shiming was still trying to perceive the aura, but he didn't fall asleep, and he heard the noise outside.
"Mo Yan, what happened again?" Li Shiming came out of his clothes and asked Mo Yan, the boy who came over.
He is still very satisfied with the little servant Mo Yan, and Mo Yan will rush over to inform him immediately if anything happens.
"There was a battle on Siqian Street, and the destructive power of the news sent back is a bit like the one in the garden!" Mo Yan replied in a little fright.
The explosion in the garden frightened the servants in the mansion. Unexpectedly, there was still no peace in the city, so it happened again.
Of course Li Shiming knew that what happened on Siqian Street and the garden was different. There is no second person in this world who can mix nitroglycerin, and it is impossible to create such an explosion.
He thought of two monks, and only a battle between monks would have such an effect.
"Moyan, send two nuns to the guest courtyard to see if the two guests are still there?" He ordered in a deep voice.
The nuns in the mansion are all good people, knowing how to inquire will not make people angry. On the contrary, letting Mo Yan go to investigate will make Li Shiming worry that it will not be done well.
"Yes, young master!" Mo Yan didn't know the reason, but still bowed in response.
Li Shiming couldn't sleep anymore, he came to the government office area and waited in the living room where Li Wenyuan worked.
The news from Mo Yan came first, the two guests were not in the guest house.
At this moment, he was 100% sure that what happened in the city was related to the two cultivators.
"Father!" Li Wenyuan entered with heavy steps, and Li Shiming hurriedly stepped forward to help and said worriedly.
"I'm old, when I was young, I didn't feel tired after three days and three nights on the embankment!" Li Wenyuan sat on the chair and said helplessly, thumping his legs lightly.
Li Shiming ordered the servants outside to bring ginseng soup, which he had prepared in advance by the kitchen.
"Father, I sent someone to check the guest house where the two cultivators are, and they are gone!" Li Shiming said.
"Actually, there is no need to investigate too much. There is a bold witness at the scene who saw the battle process. The female fairy died yesterday, and the male fairy and their enemies all escaped!" Li Wenyuan said in a deep voice.
"Father, I'm afraid the Ministry of Household Evaluation this year will be troublesome!" Li Shiming said worriedly.
The Ministry of Household Evaluation is the rating of an official's one-year work, and it is an important basis for officials to be promoted.
"Don't worry about the evaluation, I have no intention of going back to Zhongdu!" Li Wenyuan said with a smile and shook his head.
(end of this chapter)