The head of the Yuan family does not want to be reincarnated in the Chanyuan

Chapter 437 Renhe Rebellion

"Master Shuo." Yuan Ningdong raised his right hand to block in front of him. After a muffled sound, his feet fell back and sank deeply into the ground. He held his breath, bent his knees slightly, and moved forward vigorously. Going up, he blocked the arm that hit his arm, and then kicked the curse spirit out.

Yuan Ningdong wiped off the bloodstains on his face with his hands in some embarrassment, turned his head to look at Yuan Manshuo, his breathing was a little heavy, there were several rips in the clothes on his body, and blood faintly seeped out from inside and was stained red Boundary: "It can be sustained for the time being, but if you want to get rid of them all..."

Yuan Manshuo understood what Yuan Ningdong meant, the remaining flames ignited the vegetation on the ground, reflected in his eyes, it seemed that there was also raging anger burning inside.His fingers clenched the handle of the knife tightly, and countless branches grew rapidly, intertwined and elongated, piercing through a series of curse spirits' bodies like piercing candied haws, and then tore them into pieces without hesitation amidst their hissing. Broken pieces of meat.

A huge stone roared and fell on his head, but he just looked up and didn't make any movement. With the violent bang and rising smoke, Yuan Manshuo's figure appeared not far away, twitching The knife turned around, and his clothes fluttered in the air, accompanied by blood spattering from the surrounding circle of curse spirits as a foil.

Their upper and lower bodies were cut into two sections abruptly, and they fell backwards on their backs, spraying blood, forming irregular circles around Yuan Manshuo in the blown air current, as if they were moving stones in slow motion. The beautiful splash of water splashed after a piece of water is thrown into the pool surface is a kind of bloody beauty that is breathtaking.

He stretched out his left hand to his side, turned his wrist with the palm facing up, the blood bead stopped in mid-air, then deformed and elongated into countless thin red needles, the tips exuded a piercing cold light.Yuan Manshuo waved his hand forward, and the condensed sharp needles flew out immediately, and several curse spirits became lifeless hornet's nests in an instant.

"Crack bang." There was a crisp cracking sound, and the cold light reflected by the fragments of the blade flashed into Yuan Manshuo's eyes. He turned his head and his sleeves bulged slightly, and suddenly a strong wind blew up.The wind, which was originally invisible, could only be felt but could not be grasped, was controlled by someone at this moment, turned into a weapon, rolled up the grass blades and gravel on the ground like a storm, and swept aside with an amazing sense of oppression past.

The curse spirit broke the blade in Yuan Jiangxiu's hand, and the open bloody mouth was only a foot away from him. Yuan Jiangxiu could even see the disgusting eyes on the curse spirit's tongue and throat.In the next second, there was a "boom", and the wind jumbo directly collided with the curse spirit from the side. The flesh and blood of the curse spirit was scraped off by the high-intensity condensed wind, and was completely knocked out in the flying flesh and blood. The wind still had no intention of stopping, and after sweeping away all the curse spirits in a straight-line distance, it barely dissipated into nothingness.

"Take it." Yuan Manshuo threw the knife in his hand to him, and Yuan Jiangxiu hurriedly took it, raised his head and said at a loss, "Master?"

"Don't worry, I have others." Yuan Manshuo hooked his fingers, and the fan that was thrown at the beginning cut off the heads of several curse spirits in an instant, and returned to his hand.When he shook the fan, the pattering blood flowed down the fan bone and from the front of the fan, revealing the spotless fan surface that exudes an imperceptible light under the infusion of mantra.He looked at the chaotic battlefield with a cold face, and the fingers that were holding the fan made a creaking sound for a while, "That idiot of Zen Yuanrong!"

If Zen Yuanrong appeared in front of him now, he would definitely let him die without a place to bury him. After all, if it weren't for him, this situation would never have happened at all. If it weren't for his upbringing, he couldn't swear more ugly words... Heh .

This year is a rare and huge wave of spell spirits, and the battle line is relatively long. It is relatively difficult to deal with it. As a result, when the encounter is about to be encountered, Chanyuanrong suddenly brings nearly half of the Zenyuan family's magicians and People from some small families left the battlefield directly, which led to the sudden collapse of the Zenyuan family's defense line, and a large number of curse spirits directly drowned and rushed towards Ping'an capital.

At the same time, some of the mantra spirits were diverted to the Gojo family and the Kamo family. Their pressure increased sharply under the panic, and they were completely unable to spare their hands to support the Zenyuan family. Therefore, in desperation, Yuan Manzhong had no choice but to take people to take over the Zenyuan. The line of defense of the family, and the position that the Yuan family was originally responsible for was handed over to Yuan Manshuo with full authority.

"Where did that fellow Chanyuan Sheyi get the confidence to say that he has mastered the Zenyuan family?" It seemed that because of too much emotional ups and downs, words that he would not have said before poured out like venting.Yuan Manshuo's waist was bent backwards, Mana Ling's arm swung in front of him, the wind picked up a few strands of his hair, Yuan Manshuo's face was as heavy as water, he stretched out his hand to restrain him Holding onto the arm of the curse spirit, he stepped to avoid the curse spirit that broke through the ground and grew like a pitcher plant, borrowing strength from the arm he was holding, and the whole person jumped over it.

The magic power on his body surged, and in the next second, the magic spirit that emerged from the ground was pierced by a sudden spike from the ground. The moment it landed, Yuan Manshuo's fingers snapped, and the fan made a "swish" sound. Unfolding, seemingly lightly swipe upwards, under the movement like dancing, the sound of cutting flesh and flesh sounded, and the arm of the curse spirit in his hand was cut off effortlessly.

Yuan Manshuo's body retreated violently, dodging the other arm slapped by the curse spirit, and looked down at the blue-black arm in his hand with disgust.He looked indifferently at the curse spirit that was oozing a lot of blood from the smooth wound while wriggling and trying to grow limbs again. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a curse spirit who wanted to sneak attack the Genjia conjurer. As soon as he lifted it, he threw the fan out, and then snapped his fingers at the curse spirit who was rushing towards him.

Manu Ling's body froze in place, and there were continuous rustling sounds like soda popping out of a Coca-Cola bottle. Its body seemed to be swollen, with countless cracks on its skin. unfolded, and then exploded from the inside out.

"It's too far-fetched to say that such a big move by Zenyuanrong is pure revenge, especially not only within the Zenyuan family, but also by some small family magicians. At the same time, I don't believe it There is no wind at all." Yuan Manshuo caught the fan and shook it, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, "Could it be said that Chanyuan Sheyi... No, he won't be so stupid, so in the end..."

"Master Shuo!" A ray of light descended from the sky, and then fluttered into a letter and landed. Yuan Ningdong took two steps forward to catch it, and after a quick glance, he gave Yuan Man with both hands. Shuo, "News from Heianjing."

Yuan Manshuo took the letter with one hand, and activated the reversal technique with the other hand to briefly heal the wound on Yuan Ningdong's body. He opened the letter and glanced at it, then his face changed suddenly, and he confirmed it word by word again: "Why? It will be... so it is."

Emperor Guanghe died in Xingong in the early hours of the morning, and before his death, there was only Emperor Qingren by his side. Since Emperor Guanghe moved to Xingong after becoming Emperor Guanghe, when Xingong was firmly guarded and news was blocked, there was no news. It's only now coming out.And Emperor Qingren resolutely launched a coup d'état as if he had been prepared for a long time. At this time, the interior of Ping'an capital was completely in chaos, and the voices of shouting and beating were endless.

"Fujiwara!" Yuan Manshuo immediately figured out all the joints. The length of the letter was not long, and it was written in a hurry, so he only briefly described the situation, but it was enough for him to understand what happened:

As the supporter behind Emperor Kiyohito, the Fujiwara family definitely promised Zenyuan family... no, it was something promised to Zenyuan Rong, maybe it was status, maybe it was profit, and this was the reason that drove him to do what he did today.But think about it, the Yuan family’s warning came first, most of the conjurers of the family dared not make any promises blatantly, only Chanyuan Rong was stupid and unaware, under the pressure of Zenyuan Sheyi The guy who goes from bad to worse...

If I really want to say, if there is no problem at all at other times, the Fujiwara family must have just regarded Chanyuan Sakae as a pawn. Yuanjia, the "manager" of the conjurer, came to make amends. Not only will he not have to fulfill his promise, but we will not be able to pursue it on the bright side, which is a good idea.

But what everyone didn't expect was that the time of Emperor Guanghe's death happened to coincide with the wave of curse spirits. If the partner they cooperated with was a smart person who knew that the wave of curse spirits would affect the entire Heian capital, then they would definitely not be here. At this time, they chose to leave the battlefield, but they chose Chanyuan Rong, a guy who had never been able to see the situation clearly. This is good, not to mention the chaos ahead, and completely offended the Yuan family... No!etc!

If they simply choose to smash the cans and smash them to death, starve the timid to death and starve the timid to death, if they are offended, then they will offend more completely... Yuan Manshuo's heart sinks, Yuan Haixi's spell is not calibrated It's not the person, but the location, so the only one who receives the letter now is him who is in the original position of the Genjia, and his brother still doesn't know anything about it, but more importantly——

Raikou is still in Heian-kyo!

Especially because he and his elder brother were entangled by the wave of curse spirits, but it was almost time for the Minamoto family's grand festival, so the arrangement of the grand festival was handed over to Raikou, which meant that Raiguang was not in the family at this time.And the enchantment of the branch family is only routinely maintained every year. If it is really necessary to target it, even someone like him who is not proficient in enchantment can come up with several methods. It is only a matter of time before it is destroyed, but he is now There is no way to leave.

Yuan Manshuo looked around, his eyes flickering slightly: "Ning Dong, take a few people to inform your elder brother, there are still half of the sorcerers left at the Chanyuan's house, plus your elder brother and the others, if you go fast, you should have time to return Heian Jing."

"But Master Shuo, on your side..."

"Don't worry about me." Yuan Manshuo had a stormy expression on his face, his black eyes stared at the direction of Ping'an Jing as if a storm was brewing, "It's just a bunch of clowns!"