The battle between Yuan Tiangang and Nan Jixian became more and more intense. The momentum of the collision between the two sides swept through the surrounding tree roofs like a storm, setting off waves of hurricanes, rolling branches, leaves and tiles flying in all directions.
In the distance, the woman in red watched all this quietly, without any intention of interfering.
In fact, she had no reason to intervene.
The Nan family has nothing to do with her and the red scarf thief. As for Yuan Tiangang, she hopes that Yuan Tiangang will be defeated and also wants to know Yuan Tiangang's origin and identity, but she does not want to antagonize Yuan Tiangang.
Just when she was observing Yuan Tiangang, her whole body trembled suddenly and her eyes turned to the left.
Under the blurred moonlight, a figure stood on the swaying branches.
The desolate moonlight fell on the figure, as if it was embedded with a halo, but she could not see the face of the figure clearly.
She could only see an outline and the outline of a sword.
"who!"
she asked coldly.
The fluctuations caused by the battle between Yuan Tiangang and Nan Jixian caused the tree crown to sway, but the figure did not sway at all. It seemed that he was not standing on the treetops, but on the flat ground.
Ye Gucheng didn't speak, just stared at the woman in red.
His mission is not to intervene in the battle of the Nan family, that is the mission of Yuan Tiangang and Zhao Gao. His mission is just to watch the woman in red and prevent the woman in red from causing trouble to Yuan Tiangang and Zhao Gao.
Although Ye Gucheng didn't speak, the woman in red still felt an icy chill.
That was the murderous intent coming from the sword, an extremely strong murderous intent.
It seemed that as long as she made the slightest move, a sword would pierce her throat.
For a moment, she was full of fear of this mysterious swordsman.
Such a powerful sword intention made her tremble with fear.
Swordsmen have always been the most terrifying existence in the world of cultivation.
Pure swordsmen are even more feared.
Maybe there are many strong people in this world, but swordsmen are far more terrifying than other practitioners of artistic conception.
She was certain that the person in front of her was a pure swordsman.
Her feeling was correct. Ye Gucheng was naturally a pure swordsman. Especially after his cultivation reached the Jizhao realm, his swordsmanship broke through the original perfect realm and entered a new realm.
There has never been perfection in this world. The so-called perfection is just a limitation of vision.
When entering a new realm, Ye Gucheng's strength showed an unimaginable improvement. Among the many Jizhao Realm chess characters, his strength is the strongest except Li Hanyi. Even in terms of the artistic conception of swordsmanship, he has
Exceeding Li Hanyi. It's just because Li Hanyi's cultivation level is two levels higher than his, so his strength can surpass him.
At this time, Ye Gucheng just stood there, making the woman in red feel like she was throwing a rat into a trap.
However, at this time, the woman in red twisted her slender neck stiffly and looked to the side.
At some point, another figure appeared not far from her.
No, not one, but two.
One is standing and the other is being lifted up in his hands.
Appeared beside her without any warning.
"Are you the Snow-clad Envoy of the Red Turban Thief?"
Zhao Gao revealed the identity of the woman in red in one sentence.
The woman in red has the cultivation level of Jingzhao Realm, so she is naturally not an unknown person.
No one knows her real name, but her name was widely circulated in the Luofu Dynasty.
Snow-clothed envoy is a position in the Shengchao organization. It is said that there are four envoys in Shengchao, that is, the Red Scarf Thief, all of whom are powerful in the Jizhao Realm, and these four envoys are the leaders of the Shengchao organization.
As for why the woman in red is called the Snow-dressed Messenger, it is because she has long snow-white hair, snow-white pupils, and snow-white skin.
"Who are you?" the snow-clothed envoy asked.
Zhao Gao ignored her again.
He had long been aware of the red scarf thief's plan to cause chaos in the city, and even helped to fuel the trouble.
It's not an accident that the Snow-clothed Envoy appears here.
As for whether the Snow-clothed Envoy would affect his chances or become his enemy, he didn't think that the Snow-clothed Envoy would dare to do so.
Strength is the basis of everything.
The red scarf thieves are numerous and powerful, but their strength is far inferior to that of the snare.
Not to mention other things, the three people here are not able to compete with a snow-clothed user.
Zhao Gao turned his attention to Yuan Tiangang and Nan Jixian. At this time, basically all the members of the Nan family had been executed, and the Luowang members had begun to clean up the Nan family's mansion.
As for how to clean up! Of course, take away all the precious things.
When they dealt with the collateral branches of the Qin family before, they also attacked other branches of the wealthy family in order to cover up others' eyes. However, they only killed people and did not take away anything.
But how can the Nan family be compared to those branches of wealthy families? The Nan family has more heritage than the Qin family, and the Nan family must have more treasures than the Qin family.
The thief has not yet escaped empty-handed. Now that they have set up the trap, they cannot return empty-handed.
At this time, Nan Jixian also noticed the situation around him. Seeing three powerful men from the Jingzhao Realm standing by, he became a little panicked.
Are you kidding me? It's hard for him to deal with the person in front of him. There are three others next to him. How can he deal with it?
Faced with such a situation, he already wanted to quit.
Nothing can be done, save your life first.
As for his descendants, nothing could be more important than his life.
There was almost no hesitation. When he forced Yuan Tiangang back with one blow, he immediately stepped back, his figure flashing continuously under the melancholy moonlight, intending to escape far away.
But before he could escape from the Nan family's mansion, a figure stood in front of him.
boom!
A dull sound broke out in his chest, and then his whole body flew back to its original position.
Then another punch hit his chest.
The whole person hit the ground hard, the bluestone cracked and dust flew up.
Phew, a mouthful of old blood spurted out from his mouth.
His eyes dimly looked at the black mask, and his old face was full of despair.
It was Zhao Gao who stopped him just now, and it was Yuan Tiangang who threw the last punch.
Since the Nan family was about to be destroyed, how could Zhao Gao let him escape?
"Who are you?"
Nan Ji first asked in a hoarse voice.
At this time, he had no chance to escape, but he still wanted to know where the people in front of him came from and what their purpose was.
Even if he dies, he still wants to be a wise man.
Yuan Tiangang glanced at him indifferently and did not answer his question. Such questions had no meaning and were a complete waste of time.
He reached out and grabbed Nan Jixian's collar, holding him in his hands like a sack.
Nan Jixian's eyes turned gray, and his vitality was slowly passing away. Yuan Tiangang's last punch shattered all his internal organs. Although Ji Zhaojing's physique was strong, such an injury was fatal.
It's pure nonsense to think that you can fight another 800 rounds with a seriously injured body.
How can we fight when our internal organs are shattered, our meridians and acupuncture points are broken, and we can't even move our true energy?
As for artistic conception, the foundation of a warrior is cultivation, and cultivation is the basis for releasing artistic conception.
Confucianism cultivators can directly comprehend the artistic conception without any need for cultivation, but warriors cannot. There is a fundamental difference between the two.
Without true essence and empty artistic conception, it is just a castle in the air, just an illusion.
However, he would not die for a while, but his breath became weak and his consciousness became increasingly blurred.
After Yuan Tiangang mentioned him, he didn't look at him again, but moved his eyes to Xue Yishi.
Not only him, Zhao Gao's eyes also fell on the snow-clothed envoy.
Feeling the gazes of the three people, the snow-clothed emissary could not help but tremble.
fear!
The horror of being stared at by three powerful men from the Jingzhao Realm.
She has never encountered such a situation in her hundreds of years of life.
If possible, she would never want to encounter him in her life.
terrible!
Xue Yi made her snow-white face twitch slightly. She wanted to say something, but couldn't.
"I~"
The key is that her stiff body makes her afraid to leave even if she wants to.
What scared her was not the gazes of the three people, but the aura released by the three people. The aura with artistic conception seemed to be pressing down on her like mountains.
The strong artistic conception made her unable to breathe.
In fact, Zhao Gao is also considering whether to keep her. With their strength, it is not a problem to keep Xueyi Shi.
But after thinking for a moment, Zhao Gao turned around and left.
This woman may be of great use in the future, but there is no point in killing her now, so it is better to keep her for now.
After he left, Yuan Tiangang naturally wouldn't stay any longer and left first with Nan Ji in hand.
Ye Gucheng's figure also disappeared on the treetops, the melancholy moonlight remained, and the swaying branches became quiet, as if he had never appeared.
It wasn't until all three people's figures disappeared that the Snow-clothed Envoy let out a deep breath.
She thought this was her burial place just now, and she didn't expect that Zhao Gao and the others would let her go.
She glanced at the Luowang members who were still busy in the Nan family's mansion, jumped up, and left quietly.
The moonlight is still there, the red clothes are floating in the sky, and the snow-white hair is like a ribbon blowing in the dim night sky.
Thick smoke rose, the fire was still burning, and the smell of blood and the smell of burning hung over the entire Nanshan City.
This night was a hellish disaster for the entire Fukuyama City.
No one knows how many people died in Fushan City that night. They only know that when dawn came, countless wailing sounds echoed throughout Fushan City.
Corpses were carried out of Fushan City one after another, and mournful music was played in the city.
The red scarf thief retreated before dawn, leaving no one behind.
When the army of the Luofu Dynasty arrived at Fushan City, they could not find a single red scarf thief at all.
This was beyond everyone's expectation.
No one understands why the red scarf thieves gave up Fushan City. It stands to reason that since they have already taken action, they will occupy Fushan City.
However, what is even more unexpected is that the Nan family has been destroyed. Not a single member of the direct lineage is left. The Nan family mansion is littered with corpses. Only Nan Ji, the ancestor of the Nan family, has disappeared.
This news is even more shocking than the disappearance of the red scarf thief.
The ancestor of the Nan family is a powerful person in the Jizhao realm, but he didn't save the Nan family.
Regarding this, all the wealthy families in Fushan City and the entire Beiyuan Island were shocked and worried.
…
early morning.
The Qin family's mansion.
Qin Wei walked out of the bedroom and stretched lazily.
That night, he had a very uneasy sleep. The noise outside was so loud that he couldn't sleep.
But even after not sleeping all night, he was still full of energy. What's more, he slept for two hours and felt pretty good.
But when he stood in the courtyard and wanted to breathe the fresh morning air, his brows furrowed.
The air was filled with the smell of burning and blood, and it was so unpleasant to take a breath.
"Hey, a good city was destroyed like this, it's really fucked!"
Qin Wei shook his head helplessly.
From the first time he saw Fukuyama Port, he liked this city very much.
Unfortunately, many places in Fushan City were burned down that night.
"Master, it's time for breakfast!" Xiao Shunzi came to Qin Wei and said.
Qin Wei nodded slightly and followed Xiao Shunzi to eat.
While Qin Wei was having a meal, many people came in an endless stream in front of the Qin family's residence.
These people were all frightened, and all of them looked pale, obviously frightened by what happened last night.
After entering the mansion, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
At least in their eyes, the Qin family's mansion is much safer than the outside.
If it hadn't been for the chaos last night and they didn't dare to go out, they might have come to the Qin family's residence long ago.
These people are all collateral branches of the Qin family, not the powerful collateral branches, but the Qin family who are not strong but hold important positions in the Qin family's industry.