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Chapter 147: Assassination of the Demon Dao

After the four factions besieged the Xuanjian Division, the Xuanjian Division started a war between good and evil that swept across the country.

The five major sword masters are stationed in various places. [Devil Sword Master] Nangong Lian is stationed in Taiyue City, the main city of Chang'an Road.

Han Feng stood outside Taiyue City, preparing to enter the city with Bai Feihuang and Duanmuxu.

Hints of the mysterious fog have arrived quickly.

Mo Shenggu, the Seven Heroes of Wudang, is the seventh among the second generation disciples of the Wudang Sect. He learned his martial arts from Zhang Sanfeng, the eternal master of martial arts. Although he died young in a sneak attack, he did not change the fact that he was an upright man.

It is worth mentioning that this Mo Qixia comes from Huang Yulang's comic version of "The Legend of Heaven and Dragon Slayer", not the world of gold-based novels.

The characteristic of Hong Kong comics is... all kinds of muscular characters...

"Han Feng, why are you distracted?"

Bai Feihuang called softly from the side.

"Ah, it's okay. I was suddenly thinking about the Tenri Sect."

Han Feng came to his senses and answered.

Bai Feihuang thought Han Feng was really worried and comforted:

"Don't think too much. After informing Nangong Sword Master, we can join forces with the Sacred Heart Sect to deal with the Tianli Sect, which can alleviate some of the pressure."

"Ha, I just hope that I won't be coerced by the pressure of worshiping a cult~"

Shrugging his shoulders, Han Feng led everyone into the city.

He and his party hurried from Chaoyin City in the south of Chang'an Road to Taiyue City in the north of Chang'an Road. They will go to see Master Nangong Lianjian soon. This matter is in a hurry. I'm afraid there won't be time to do it in a short time.

Mo Shenggu summoned it, but then again... I haven't received the [medicated snake blood] as a reward for my previous mission to deal with the evil man from Taichu Dao.

I found a time to receive it, and I could use the medicinal properties to break through the realm. I have not been in the eighth rank for a long time. I relied solely on the initiation and didn't have much martial arts insights to accumulate. I can safely be promoted to the seventh rank.

Don't live up to your sword-holding status too much.

There are really not many things to do...

This Taiyue City is the completion of the Chang'an Road. The city walls are towering and made of fine iron. Even martial arts masters cannot easily demolish them. There are thousands of defenders in the city who patrol the city every day.

Outside the city is where the imperial garrison of Chang'an Road is located, where 150,000 elite soldiers train day and night. Their military spirit and martial spirit are so strong that even martial arts giants would not dare to attack easily.

In Taiyue City, you basically don't have to worry about things like cult siege.

Pedestrians were passing by at the city gate, and two rows of armored soldiers were guarding the city.

Two Xuanjiansi guards wearing white robes held swords and led a group of hundreds of Xuanjiansi guards into the city. None of the Taiyue City soldiers guarding the gate dared to come up for questioning.

However, as a member of the imperial court's system, Han Feng still had to abide by the rules. He showed his sword-holding token to the guard, and everyone entered the city in an orderly manner.

Walking through the city gate, you can see the prosperity of the city.

In the streets and lanes of the market, pedestrians carry sedan chairs.

The hawking sounds from the upper and lower floors are gentle.

Han Feng and his group of hundreds of people were walking on the road, and pedestrians along the street subconsciously avoided them.

Looking at the pedestrians on both sides who were subconsciously dodging, Han Feng couldn't help but feel helpless and said to Bai Feihuang beside him:

"Why are we so feared when we walk on the road? It makes us look like a cult..."

"Power is both enviable and feared. When we hold a sword in our hands, we are destined to be feared."

Bai Feihuang hasn't spoken yet, but now Duanmuxu behind him has taken over the conversation.

"Duanmu, you are really a philosopher. I just say a few words and you can talk so much..."

Han Feng was a little speechless, and then continued to ask: "Speaking of which, where should we go to find Boss Nangong?"

Duanmuxu then answered:

"Master Nangong Sword Master is stationed in Taiyue City in order to be able to assist various places in Chang'an Road at any time. Of course, he should be the Xuanjian Division in Taiyue City~"

"No... of course I know it's the Xuanjian Division in Taiyue City..." Han Feng smiled stiffly, "The question is... where is the Xuanjian Division in Taiyue City?"

"Um...I've never been here before..." Duanmuxu felt a little embarrassed.

Bai Feihuang was amused by the conversation between the two people and said:

"Forget it, you guys are really unreliable... I know the road, you should just follow me."

Han Feng looked at Bai Feihuang and then thought that this girl had been active in Chang'an Road as a sword holder when he was a young catcher. She must be quite familiar with the Xuanjian Division here.

"Okay~ Then let's just follow Mr. Bai honestly~"

The group of people headed towards the Xuanjian Division station in Taiyue City.

At this moment, a group of children playing and playing ran up ahead.

There were more than a dozen of these children, some holding windmills and some holding Tang Dynasties. With innocent and bright faces, they ran towards Han Feng and his party.

Along the way, pedestrians shunned Han Feng and his party because of their Xuanjian Division uniforms, but these children were the only ones who didn't do so.

"Hey, children are more innocent."

Su Ming also looked at these children and sighed.

Han Feng looked at these children, but subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

I can’t tell exactly where it is, but it just doesn’t feel right...

This feeling came from the "Tianzi Wangqi Technique", but it is difficult to explain clearly, as if it comes from a whim.

Frowning, Han Feng reminded everyone in a low voice: "I think something is wrong, please be careful."

But while Han Feng was speaking, these children had already run in front of the crowd and rushed into the Xuanjian Division crowd regardless of their concerns.

A little girl in pink clothes holding a windmill in her hand slipped and was about to fall.

Bai Feihuang moved instantly, stepped forward to steady the child, and said with a smile: "Kid, be careful~"

But the little girl's innocent expression suddenly turned vicious and vicious, and she pulled out a slender golden needle from the windmill in her hand and stabbed Bai Feihuang.

"careful!!"

Han Feng reminded him loudly.

However, what was unexpected was that Bai Feihuang was already prepared. He tilted his neck back to avoid him, flipped his wrist, and hit the little girl's heart with the majestic sword energy.

With a sudden shock, the girl flew out like a rag doll and fell to the ground to die.

Bai Feihuang turned around and looked at Han Feng:

"You don't think that as a Hanging Sword Master, I don't have any vigilance when wielding a sword, do you?"

Han Feng was made to laugh by Bai Feihuang's proud look, and shook his head with a smile:

"If the other party dares to take action in Taiyue City, they must be quite sure, so be careful."

"Be careful too."

Han Feng and Bai Feihuang encouraged each other and rushed into the battlefield together.

This group of children rushed into the Xuanjian Division crowd and immediately showed a sinister cruelty that was completely different for their age. They attacked everyone in the Xuanjian Division with slender golden needles and soon killed more than a dozen people.

When pedestrians on the street saw this situation, they screamed and fled.

Among the screaming crowd, several nearby Taoist-robed men who spread the power of the authentic Taoist sect led dozens of gray-clothed killers into the battlefield at the same time.

This group of people was obviously well prepared, and their actions were neat and tidy.

The killers in gray attacked the guards of the Hanging Sword Division.

Several sixth-level Taoists used Taoist kung fu to hold back Bai Feihuang, Duanmuxu, Wang Boern, Su Mingye and others.

A Taoist with a fifth-level aura rushed directly towards Han Feng with a fly whisk in hand.

When Han Feng saw that the opponent's target was him and that he was using Taoist Kungfu, he guessed that these people were Taichu Taoists who came for the Self-Destroying Sword on his back.

He immediately turned around and ran away.

Just kidding... Isn't it the same as playing for a fifth-grade boss to hit an eighth-grade boss like himself?

Through the noisy streets of fleeing pedestrians.

He ran four or five streets from the main street to the battlefield and rushed into a deep alley.

However, this Taoist hung Han Feng all the way and blocked Han Feng in the alley without missing a step.

He put his right hand whisk on top of his left hand and said with a sneer:

"Han Zhijian, you have no way to escape. Exchange the [Wo-Destroying Sword] to me quickly, and I can still spare your life."

Han Feng took two deep breaths and stood up straight, with a faint mist flashing behind him.

"Sorry, who said I was going to run away?"


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