Chapter 2: The Transformation of a Demon into an Immortal
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Originally, such trivial matters did not require his attention, but the deceased was a close friend of his, so he personally went to oversee the situation. Unexpectedly, his subordinates immediately presented him with such a treasure. Although its appearance was rather unconventional, the material was something he had never seen in his life. Just then, a soldier in distress returned, and upon hearing that the target could wield demonic magic, he immediately realized the situation was unusual and hurried to find Kang Mazi. As the commander of the Nine Gates, he certainly did not need to wait in line.
Stop it all!
At that moment, Yang Feng threw the fire extinguisher back out the window and casually pulled out a fire axe, dragging Xiao Rou as he turned and ran away
Xiao Rou took out an old long gown that she had just bought from the pawnshop to assist Yang Feng in changing into it. She then retrieved a melon-shaped hat adorned with a fake braid. During this time, pawnshops essentially played the role of black markets; as long as one had money, there was little they would not dare to sell. Yang Feng took a set of tea utensils from that supermarket to have her pawn them, which not only exchanged for these items but also yielded a few taels of silver as change.
Xiao Rou looked at him in confusion
Yang Feng assumed a lofty posture and spoke arrogantly
As he spoke, he casually placed the fire axe by the window. The eunuch, who could not see the window, instantly widened his eyes. Clearly, this ability to make objects disappear into thin air further aligned with the identity of an immortal.
The officer of the infantry battalion under the command of the Nine Gates Commandant, Se Le, looked at the chained servant in front of him and let out a disdainful snort
The musketeers behind him immediately prepared to pull the trigger
The Qing soldiers, emboldened, pursued after them.
Immediately after, he lifted Xiao Rou onto the horse's back, and as Se Le and the others chased out, he swiftly mounted the horse. With a fierce swing of the fire axe, he struck the horse's rear. The relatively tall steed let out a long neigh, likely intending to resist for a moment, but was quickly pierced by the sharp tip of the axe, losing all will to resist. It neighed and bolted down the muddy street at full speed.
The ultra-low temperature foam instantly engulfed the two unfortunate souls, freezing them, suffocating them, and rendering them unable to see anything. A myriad of complex feelings overwhelmed them, causing them to suddenly let out a scream. The individual facing the nozzle, Schiller, even began to feel dizzy.
Thinking of this, he was filled with rage and struck the servant on the back with a whip, shouting
Sir, there are soldiers ahead!
He is very lucky, this is dry ice
Xiao Rou suddenly exclaimed
Speaking of his situation, he currently has no other pursuits, only wishing to live for another 500 years to witness the prosperity of our Great Qing dynasty. However, such a thing cannot be accomplished without the help of an immortal. Although he is not very obsessed with this matter, when an opportunity presents itself, it ultimately cannot be missed.
Sele smiled insidiously
He certainly would not know that at this moment, his Kangmazai brand kitchen knife was already placed in front of the genuine Kangmazai. The latter did not pay attention to the four characters above; in fact, even the fabric that delivered the kitchen knife, Ka Yinbu, did not think much of it. No one could associate the title Kangmazai with their master. What they cared about was the performance of this kitchen knife, because on the other side of this kitchen knife, there lay a waist knife that had been cut in half.
The servant let out a cry, trembling as he had just begun to speak halfway when he suddenly fixed his gaze on the roadside
"Damn it, have you found it, you dog servant?"
Yang Feng shouted loudly and suddenly pulled down, directly dragging him down.
Immediately, he called over a subordinate and said a few words. The latter turned around and grabbed a passerby. The infantry battalion's waist badge shone brightly, and in the terrified gaze of the passerby, he quickly stripped off the man's robe and put it on himself. He then threw the hat and waist knife to his companion and quickly moved forward to closely follow the target, while Se Le and others maintained their distance behind.
It is evident that their waist knives have not cut through Martensitic stainless steel
Master, please do not concern yourself with this servant any longer
Yang Feng immediately raised his head; he was at a crossroads, and dozens of Qing soldiers had appeared across the street, each brandishing their sabers, frightening the unfortunate passersby into hastily retreating to the sides.
He hurriedly turned the horse's head to the right
He has reached a dead end, with dozens of muskets in front of him. Although these weapons lack precision, their sheer number is overwhelming. Behind him are a large group of cavalry separated by a sea of fire, and on both sides are buildings. The only thing in front of him that can be used as a weapon is a water gun held by a small child. However, surrendering would mean being at the mercy of others, while refusing to surrender would result in being shot to pieces.
Yang Feng was well aware that he could not escape this way. The gates of the inner city would quickly close, followed by a large-scale mobilization of the inner city infantry battalion to conduct a citywide search. There would be nowhere for him to hide, and he needed to come up with another plan.
As soon as these words were spoken, a figure suddenly flickered before him, accompanied by shouts, and Se Le, along with six Qing soldiers, immediately appeared in his line of sight
In the misty drizzle ahead, a slender figure with their head lowered is hurriedly walking forward, holding a small package in their hand
Demon? Hmph!
Yang Feng
The officer on the opposite side raised his hand
"Immortal Yang, His Majesty summons you"
In front of Yang Feng's window was a fuel dispenser, and a driver was picking up the fuel nozzle. The card had already been inserted, and a cigarette and lighter were visible in the pocket of his shirt.
My lord, this matter strikes me as quite peculiar. As you can see, this knife, although it appears to be one used by butchers on a meat block, is of such fine steel that it rivals that of a well-forged sword. Moreover, it is as free of rust as silver. The material of the handle is neither horn nor wood; I have never seen anything like it. It bears some resemblance to jade, and it would be utterly inconceivable to use it as a weapon. If it were to belong to a butcher, it would be even more unlikely for them to use such a knife. I fear that only a celestial being's extraordinary treasure could match it.
If one is a celestial being, then one will encounter great fortune; if not, one will be dragged out and chopped up to feed the dogs
Yang Feng hummed four words through his nose
Sir, please change into this clothing first
Drive
Yang Feng looked melancholically at himself, and as he tugged at the fake braid, the expression on his face grew even more sorrowful
Bold demon, why do you not quickly surrender!
He said with a beaming smile
Soon, they arrived at Yang Feng's hiding place
Grandfather, it is that little wretch
But just then he suddenly stopped, for at that moment a large number of Qing soldiers appeared across the street, and they were armed with muskets, forming a group and blocking the street, each one dramatically aiming their guns.
Yang Feng looked around with a sense of melancholy
You can take it!
Yang Feng said
Yang Feng snatched the fuel nozzle with his left hand, while continuously spraying gasoline onto the ground. At the same time, his right hand casually retrieved a lighter and a cigarette case from the driver's pocket. Within half a minute, the cavalry turned the corner, and Yang Feng immediately threw the fuel nozzle back, then swiftly mounted his horse, lighting a cigarette and tossing it onto the ground. The nearest cavalry had already caught up behind him, and the cigarette case fell right under the horse's hoof. Flames erupted instantly, engulfing both man and horse, and then rapidly spread backward, consuming at least half of the cavalry who could not control their steeds in the inferno.
How is an immortal addressed
At that moment, a loud, hoarse voice suddenly shouted from behind the musketeer. The officer, familiar with this voice, was startled and hurriedly dismounted to greet him. The musketeer quickly stepped aside, and a middle-aged man dressed in eunuch attire hurriedly emerged from behind, protected by four guards. The officer quickly bowed, but the eunuch waved his hand and said a few words, then left him and walked over to Yang Feng.
The other two groups of soldiers were a step too late to stop them. After wiping the foam off his face, Se Le felt a bit better and shouted at his subordinates, who were still in a state of panic: "Why aren't you chasing them? If that demon escapes, be careful of the Admiral cutting off your heads!"
Xiao Rou handed him the silver
Sir, this is the remaining silver.
Yang Feng did not hesitate for a moment as he waved his hand in the air, and a window instantly appeared. Just as the first Qing soldier charged forward, he had already acquired a fire extinguisher in his hand. With a casual flick, he deflected the saber aimed at him. Before the opponent could react, he had already drawn the lead seal and aimed it at the Qing soldier, as well as the subsequent assailant.
Kang Mazi let out a heavy grunt
But just after running less than 20 meters, he suddenly pulled the horse with force, while wearing a contemplative expression as he looked ahead.
Kayinbu said cautiously
Xiao Rou said nervously
Shut up
Prepare
Come down, you!
The eunuch said with shining eyes
Yang Feng dragged Xiao Rou out of the woods, and just as they emerged onto the road, a horse-riding officer happened to pass by. Without any hesitation, he swung his axe horizontally, but to his surprise, the officer reacted extremely quickly, leaning back sharply. Unfortunately, he could not avoid the tip of the axe below, which caught onto the insignia of his official uniform.
In this way, the demon immediately transformed into an immortal, a drastic change that even Yang Feng found somewhat unprepared for
Lacking such experience, Xiao Rou glanced around in a somewhat redundant manner, quickly darted into the woods, and the soldiers hiding behind swiftly turned back to signal to Se Le, who then led a dozen soldiers to advance immediately, encircling in three groups.
Yang Feng said
The eunuch said with a smile
There is a demon spell
Master, servant...
He could not help but cry out in pain despite the ache in his back
Yang Feng took out a cigarette, lit it with a lighter, took a puff, and then blew a smoke ring, saying: "Isn't that just stating the obvious?"
Lead the way ahead
He handed the fire axe to the young woman in his arms, extending his right hand to sweep through the air, searching for something that could save him in the elongated window. Unfortunately, what he found was clearly a road with little traffic, with only a few shops and pedestrians along the roadside, and there was nothing useful to be found.
Which one is the immortal
Yang Feng shouted, and his steed immediately leaped forward.
Immortal? Demon? Hmph
He certainly knows what kind of people these lackeys are. Five lackeys failed to protect their master, allowing the master to be left exposed on the streets. As long as they can escape punishment upon returning, it does not matter if they encounter a demon or even the Jade Emperor himself; they would be willing to face anyone. But who could have predicted that the one who died was from the Plain Yellow Banner? The commander of the Nine Gates, Kai Yinbu, is indeed from the Plain Yellow Banner. Once an order is issued, those under him will surely run for their lives.
An officer rode out from behind the musket squad, dramatically rearing his horse and pointing as he shouted. However, amidst the screams of the burning cavalrymen behind him, the atmosphere felt somewhat strange.
The Qing soldiers in the back screamed and instinctively retreated, clearly still filled with fear of supernatural powers