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Chapter 332: The city is clean (3)

 The light of the sword disappeared in a flash.

The arm with a gorgeous silk sleeve fell to the ground, and the white and tender onion-like fingers twitched violently several times.

The young master, whose arm was broken at the shoulder level, stared blankly at the wound with blood gushing out, his eyes turned white, and he fainted from fear.

The other young masters all stared blankly at Qingyou, who had a beautiful face and a stern expression. They felt that instead of a lively beauty, there was a cold and ruthless long sword on their necks.

"Help, help!" A young man wearing a black robe with gold sprinkling turned around and ran away.

"No, don't kill me!" Another young man wearing a moon-blue pine and bamboo pattern spurted out yellow juice from his crotch, and fell to his knees with a bang.

"We are from the Bing Department... You, you, you, a mere local girl, how dare you, how dare you?" A young man wearing a moon-white robe with pine and crane patterns was the boldest. He hid behind several guards,

Pointing at Qingyou and scolding him harshly.

"Bing Department? What kind of yamen is this? What does it manage?" Qing Ning, Qing Meng stood next to Qing You and asked each other curiously.

"Uh..." The young masters were all dumbfounded. In Qingyun Country and Xiyun City, is there anyone who doesn't know about the 'Bing Ying Division'?

"Bing Ying Si, Bing Ying Si, 'Any request will be answered'... The adults of the Yan Dynasty sent us the 'Bing Ying Si' of Qing Yun Country. Whatever they ask of our Qing Yun Country, we have to offer it!"

On the street, there were countless idle people watching, and among the passers-by, someone shouted at the top of their lungs.

"Gold, silver and jewels, flowers and fruits, fine wines and delicacies, especially beautiful young ladies... Whatever is good, they want it. We will give them whatever they want. 'Every request will be answered', so it is called 'Bing Division'!"

"

In the crowd, someone yelled in an extremely distorted voice that seemed to be laughing or crying: "My little sister, scared... she entered the Bing Department Office and was thrown out three days later. Hey, what a good death... what a miserable death."

!”

I don't know who suddenly opened the emotional valve, and for a while countless screams and screams rang out from the crowd.

The eldest girl of which family, the youngest daughter-in-law of which family, ranging in age from several years to dozens of years... In short, after entering their Yamen of Bingsi, with good luck, she was enshrined to the Yan Dynasty, and dedicated to the Yan Dynasty.

The dignitaries entered their mansions and allowed everyone to enjoy them.

The dignitaries of the Yan Dynasty still had a certain bottom line. Those beauties who were sent away could more or less find their whereabouts.

As for the people who are attracted by these young men from Bing Company, in Bing Company, for at most half a month, they are either seriously injured and disabled and thrown out, or they are simply thrown into a secluded corner like a dead dog.

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These young masters are all the bastards without inheritance rights from the noble families of the Yan Dynasty, or they are incompetent playboys. They are aloof and domineering in the Qingyun Kingdom, because no one dares to say 'no' to them.

Gradually, they developed an arrogant and domineering temperament that did not take human life seriously.

On the street, they dared to abuse the good citizens of Qingyun country in public... Before Qingyou, no one in Qingyun country dared to take care of them.

"You guys deserve to die." Qingyou stared at the young masters with eyes like swords.

"Kill them!" the young man in Yuebai robe who was hiding behind the guards screamed: "This is disrespectful to the Yan Dynasty, this is a provocation to the Yan Dynasty... Even the king of Qingyun Kingdom dare not do this.

, you are so audacious, you are bringing trouble upon yourself!"

The young master jumped up and roared: "You have brought trouble to your family... No, not just you nine tribes, your neighbors, your next door neighbors, everyone in the three streets, I will not let them go, you!"

"Everyone counts, just die for me!"

"No, no, take it alive, these three girls, take it alive... They dare to chop off Young Master Yun's arm... Let Young Master Yun do it for the first time, and then we will take turns manipulating them to death one by one!"

The young master roared like a mad dog, spitting out the most shameless and vicious curses from his mouth.

Dozens of burly guards pulled out their weapons and formed a battle formation while shouting loudly. Then, streaks of energy and smoke from their bodies rose into the sky, and quickly formed a three-headed firebird above their heads.

The firebird breathed firelight, and the surrounding temperature rose sharply. Along with the rolling sound of flames, three-foot-high light red flames ignited on the bodies of the guards.

The leading guard shouted loudly, and from the knife case he carried on his back, three one-foot-long straight knives spurted out, directing several feet of fire to tattoo Qingyou's shoulders.

Sure enough, in compliance with the young master's order to 'catch him alive', the other party took action, targeting the non-lethal parts of Qingyou's body.

Qingyou snorted coldly, slapped the sword bag on his waist, and with a "choking" sound, the green sword light spurted out, and the hundred-foot-long green rainbow turned into a blue dragon that shook its head, and faced the opponent with three straight swords.

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'Ding'!

With just one blow, the three straight knives were shattered inch by inch, and the fire exploded.

The cyan sword rainbow just swung, and dozens of guards were struck by swords on their left and right shoulders. Accompanied by fierce shouts, hundreds of arms fell to the ground with a thud, blood splattered all over the street with a radius of more than ten feet.

The sound of low footsteps came.

Qingyou's attack was so fast that the dozen or so Taoist monks Lu Qian ordered to follow them were unable to react.

But seeing Qingyou taking action and cutting off the arms of dozens of guards, all these intelligences were wiped out, and the eyes of the Taoist monk who only knew how to act according to instinct and Lu Qian's orders suddenly lit up with a terrifying golden light.

The golden, cold, emotionless golden light was like a cold and aloof god and demon, staring at a group of young men and a large group of guards.

More than a dozen Taoist monks who had cultivated in the Golden Lotus realm came striding over, wielding heavy Zen staffs.

The idlers and passers-by who were watching along the way were so frightened that they screamed and hurriedly avoided.

This group of Taoist monks who have practiced the Vajra Dharma, and under the power of Lu Qian's initiation, and with the help of countless wonderful and evil energies, have tempered their bodies to the average power of the ten images. Because of the annihilation of their spiritual wisdom, they understand

They don't have many magical powers and spells. But their bodies are absolutely powerful and their power is absolutely violent.

They were like a group of iron-made Vajra Buddha statues, crashing straight into the group of guards who were screaming and howling.

The sound of 'pop' was endless, like a flying stone grinder crashing into a group of eggs, and the bodies of the guards, as well as the soft armor on their bodies, were all blown to pieces.

The power of these Taoist monks was too strong and the speed was too fast. The bodies of these guards were shattered into extremely fine pieces and evenly. When each body exploded, it looked like a gorgeous red mandala flower.

It bloomed, and the blood covered the fine minced meat, and sprayed out evenly for dozens of feet.

On the street, countless idlers and passers-by were sprayed with blood and flesh all over their heads and faces.

Many idle people and passers-by choked to death from the smell of blood, and their legs trembled with fright at the tragic and terrifying scene before them.

But what followed was hysterical cheers from these idle men and passers-by.

Countless people, including the old ladies and daughters-in-law on the road, applauded hysterically. There were even drunkards in roadside restaurants and restaurants who opened their windows to watch the excitement, jumping around like crazy and standing on the windowsill.

Dancing.

The young man whose arm was cut off was trampled to pieces by several great monks. The young man who was running away in embarrassment was blocked by the crowd. With no way to escape, he turned around and knelt down on the ground, begging in a hissing voice.

, a heavy Zen staff fell on his head, smashing him into a pulp.

Finally, with a soft drink from Qing Ning, a dozen or so Taoist monks, who were all glowing with faint golden light and filled with evil spirits, suddenly stopped. Only the one wearing a moon-white robe with pine and crane patterns was left.

Young Master.

The young master whose moon-white robe had been dyed blood-colored fell to his knees with a thud. He raised his hands high, his face was pale, and his lips turned pale white. He looked at Qingyou in despair: "My dad

, Jiang Yuan, the general of Yanchao Jiujunfu Zhenbei... The main camp of the Yanchao Jiujunfu Zhenbei Army is less than 800 miles southeast of Xiyun City... You can't kill me."

"There are eight million elite soldiers in the Zhenbei Army camp. They are responsible for suppressing Qingyun State, Yi State and other seventy-two vassal states in the northern border of Yan Dynasty. They will focus on monitoring Qingyun State... If you dare to make any abnormal move, it will be a disaster for the country.

"

The young master suddenly lowered his head and vomited profusely.

He vomited all the gallbladder, and then he raised his head and hissed: "Master Yun and the others, the family power and status behind them are not weaker than my Jiang family... You have caused a huge disaster...

…you……"

His body was trembling violently, and his horrified eyes suddenly became sticky again.

His eyes quickly swept over the curvy bodies of Qingyou and the three girls. There was a hint of fat and uncomfortable flavor in the young master's voice: "If the three girls are willing to have sex with me, hey, I can think of a way."

, that what... hehe..."

Qing Ning and Qing Meng both swords came out. The two swords flashed with light, and there was a 'puff' sound. One sword slashed horizontally, and the other slashed vertically. The cowardly Mr. Jiang was evenly divided into four pieces.

"Sister, are we in trouble?" Qing Ning, Qing Meng looked at Qing You and stuck out her tongue.

Yan Chao Zhenbei Army, eight million elites... very scary!

Eight million!

The two women looked sadly and counted on their fingers. If they could kill a hundred people with one sword, how about 80,000 swords?

The faces of the two women turned pale!

Eighty thousand swords... With their current level of cultivation, if they wield the sword with all their strength in half an hour, they will run out of mana, and they will no longer have any combat power... In half an hour, they can chop out at most ten thousand swords, right?

Three swords can be fired at the snap of a finger, and in half an hour, it is amazing that they can fire ten thousand swords.

Moreover, they are not dead pigs, and they will let them kill with swords... Judging from the appearance of the dozens of guards just now, they are all well-educated, although the strongest among these guards is only Half-Step Fiery Fire

environment, but the Yan Dynasty's army is definitely not ordinary soldiers... eight million elites, which is a bit scary!

The golden gong sounded, and Lu Qian rode the king's chariot, led the king's guard of honor, and led a large group of people, marching over here in a mighty manner.


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