() The young people of the Ax Gang just screamed fiercely. When Yu Chixue's first sword struck, almost everyone was stunned.
When Yuchixue beheaded the second person, everyone began to panic.
When Yuchixue pierced the heart of the third person, the group of young people began to flee in all directions, like sparrows flying all over the mountain after a loud noise, but with no direction.
When Yuchixue cut off the head of the person who ran the farthest and threw it in front of those who had not come and ran, the group of young people stopped running away. They knelt on the ground and held axes
He was thrown into the mud in front of him and begged for mercy in the most humble manner. Among them, the one with the highest buttocks was the thin leader.
I just heard him trembling and murmuring: "Grandpa, have mercy on me, grandpa have mercy on me, we are all one family. The kid has blinded his dog's eyes. Grandpa, you can beat him or scold him. You just want to leave this little guy a life."
Now, I still have my eighty-year-old father and my seventy-year-old mother at home..."
Yuchixue stood in front of him, quietly pointing the black thin sword to the sky, like an executioner, raising the butcher knife high, and suddenly felt a sacred feeling. Snowflakes fluttered, falling on the ground and trees.
The tips fall on the body, and at the same time they fall on people's hearts, giving off a cool feeling.
Chen Yunsheng is no stranger to this scene. He has held the life and death of others in his hands many times. The more times he has experienced it, not only does he no longer feel numb, but he has become more clear-headed and profound. The weight of life and death is too heavy, which often makes him
Overwhelmed. An extremely strong disgust rose in his heart. The darkness in Chen Yunsheng's eyes gradually receded, leaving only a wisp of clarity. In the end, a tough magnetic line tightly wrapped around Yu Chixue's wrist.
The tall and thin young man looked at him doubtfully and heard Chen Yunsheng say slowly: "Spare them. After all, everything is a living being."
Yuchixue frowned a few times, put away the rapier, stretched out a leg, and kicked the thin young man hard in the chest. He was kicked up high like a cotton bag, and then landed heavily on the other side of the street.
The earth wall was shaken so hard that the snow chunks on the wall fell rustlingly.
The thin young man coughed hard twice, vomited out two mouthfuls of bloody foam, struggled to stand up, and fled to the east of the city without looking back. The remaining Ax Gang minions followed him and disappeared into the night.
middle.
"A ridiculous show has come to an end." Chen Yunsheng said to himself.
Yu Chixue returned to the house and said displeasedly: "A woman's kindness. You are actually an avenger with a woman's kindness. It really makes me feel cold."
Chen Yunsheng did not look at him, and drank the wine in his own way, muttering: "If it weren't for my compassion, I'm afraid you would have died more than ten years ago."
Yuchixue snorted disapprovingly, walked back to the inner house, and slammed the back door loudly to express her dissatisfaction.
Chen Yunsheng understood Yu Chixue's mood. It was like suddenly cooling down a piaoman who was waiting with a gun ready. It was difficult and inhumane. Looking at the blood red and snow white on the ground, he silently muttered in his heart, "Let's just leave."
I hope you don’t come back, I hope I’m wrong.”
He prayed like this once, but the result was counterproductive.
…
The entire Tianshui City fell asleep quietly at night, but the headquarters of Zhongsi Tiange was still brightly lit. Zizi Palace, a place full of magic circles and magic talismans, was filled with a group of monks wearing soft armor. Shangguan
Luo Yu's face was full of exhaustion. He had not closed his eyes all day and night. Although this was not a big deal for the monk, the pressure in his heart was the main culprit that made him exhausted.
As the head of the Six Ministers of Sitian Pavilion, he handles all emergencies related to practitioners in Xiliang Kingdom, and then decides whether to report them to Jiang Yuheng. Standing in front of him are more than a dozen monks, whose cultivation levels range from the foundation building stage to the
Until the golden elixir stage, everyone has a serious look on their face, as if they are about to take a big exam.
A black-faced Jindan monk said solemnly: "Yesterday, three monks from Sitian Pavilion died in Junlai Restaurant, including Xicheng Inspector Xu Wangyu. From the corpses at the scene, Xu Wangyu's wounds were exposed to electric shock.
According to the traces, the murderer seemed to have used an electric blade or a spell like thunder. The other two monks died from the poisonous mist they carried with them."
"Last night, Nangong Luan of the Maintenance Department and two of his men were killed by an unknown knife. Part of their bodies could not be found. Zhang Zhongyi of the Inspection Department was also attacked. Fortunately, he was not injured, and the murderer
He was stabbed in the arm and thigh and ran away."
Shangguan Luoyu said with a serious face: "Two foundation-building priests and four Qi-training monks died before their eyes, and a hundred pieces of armor were lost. This is the biggest shame that has happened to Sitian Pavilion in the past hundred years. Jinguang
, what do you have to say."
At this time, a young man wearing a golden battle armor raised his head. His blond hair was reflected even more brilliantly by the lights of Zizai Palace. He frowned slightly and said, "There is nothing to say. I came to Sitian Pavilion at the time."
It was very short, only ten years. I don’t know if Sitian Pavilion had any glorious war history before. But I think this incident is nothing compared to the disastrous defeat at Taibai Peak."
"Unbridled!" Shangguan Luoyu tightly grasped the armrest of the chair with his left hand, and the green veins like tree roots suddenly appeared. The huge spiritual pressure blew his robes, and his gray hair fluttered in the wind, giving him a somewhat desolate look.
There was silence in the hall, as if someone could hear a pin drop. In the end, the young man named Jin Guang snorted and ended the meaningless confrontation. Shangguan Luoyu's hands gradually relaxed, and the spirit released around him
The pressure was also taken back, and he shook his head with a tired face and said: "I want to reiterate that the fierce battle is not allowed to be mentioned in Sitian Pavilion. If someone has to be responsible for that fiasco, he must
It's me. But someone needs to be responsible for what happened yesterday. Jin Guang, as the head of the inspection department, is he going to do something?"
Jin Guang said calmly: "I will catch the murderer. If this is what you call taking responsibility and doing something. As far as I know, the only department in Sitian Pavilion that has not been completely corrupted is the Inspection Department. Even if it is
For the sake of those brothers who died, I will also seek justice for them."
"This is the best." Shangguan Luoyu said hoarsely. He looked at the dark crowd in front of him, and then said: "Zifeiyan, go and assist Jin Guang in investigating this matter, and help him when necessary.
"
Jin Guang frowned and said: "Our Inspection Department is enough for this matter, why bother alerting the Garrison Department? Don't you trust my ability?"
At this time, Shangguan Luoyu showed his majesty as the head of the Six Divisions, "Jin Guang, I know your strength, but please don't let down my good intentions. I believe you also know Zifeiyan's ability. I will not allow anyone else to
A needless death. With the strength of two late-stage Golden Core commanders, I believe it will be easier to accomplish this."
…
Inside the overlapping imperial city of Tianshui City, Jiang Yuheng stood alone in an elegant courtyard with his hands on his hands, as if thinking about something. After a while, a smile appeared on his face, and he said to the darkness beside him: "Now that you are here,
Why don't you show up? Why don't you ask me to invite you as the king of a country?"
A gust of cold wind came, and a strange man wearing a black cloak walked out of the shadow. This man had a hooked nose, deep-set eye sockets, long and messy hair combed back, his face was unnaturally pale, and the corners of his mouth naturally turned upward.
It was warped, and from time to time it exposed sharp teeth that were different from ordinary people. The edges of the black cloak were in pieces, as if they had been scorched by flames.
The weird man in black chuckled and said, "With my impermanent status, it's not an exaggeration to ask you to invite me in person."
Jiang Yuheng sneered and said: "Our Xiliang Kingdom has fallen into this situation, and it has a lot to do with your pressing. Now it's better. There is Leng Yue in the north, Zhang Han in the west, plus several mountains in the Tianqiong Mountains.
He is a rogue bandit, and his national power is gradually declining."
"What does this have to do with the Shura Sect? Don't forget, it was you who took the initiative to provoke the Tianqiong Sect. We just used people's money to eliminate disasters for others. In the battle that day, the human monks of the Qingzhou branch of the Shura Sect were killed and injured.
It’s all over, I don’t even know how to explain it to Huang Quan.” Wuchang obviously didn’t buy the other party’s account.
Jiang Yuheng's eyebrows raised slightly, "Why, you actually called the master of Shura Sect by his first name. It seems that you are too unruly."
"Rules? The reason why Shura Sect is so powerful is not the rules but the strength. There are not so many red tapes." Wu Chang walked out of the darkness completely. The black breastplate in front of him actually had a terrifying unicorn head carved on it.
The dark clouds in the sky covered the waning moon, and the small courtyard was completely dark. In the entire space, it seemed that only his eyes were like two bright lights.
"Okay, then let's go straight to see if you have brought me what you promised me." Jiang Yuheng said impatiently.
Wu Chang snorted and threw out a black cloth bag. It was filled with bulging bags and no one knew what it contained. Taking the bag, Jiang Yuheng quickly opened it. After looking at it, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
Seeing the smile on the other person's face, Wu Chang's expression became more and more disdainful. He said coldly: "I have told you the risks of this thing, and the reason why I helped you is because of the 50% spiritual stone. But, I
I want to warn you that the Shura Sect can only help you so much. If you continue to do nothing, then the Xiliang Kingdom will be destroyed."
Jiang Yuheng's expression changed obviously, from the initial deepness to the vivid expression. He smiled and said: "Of course you don't need to worry about this. With the lessons learned from past mistakes, I will definitely be more successful. Jiang Family's Qianqiu Foundation will
What an honor it is to carry it forward in my hands. Leng Yueguo and Zhang Hanguo will disappear from history soon. You should be happy to have a collaborator like me."
Wu Chang didn't speak. His body was like a thick black smoke, dissipating into the night. The dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, revealing the bright crescent moon.