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It was said that it was too late, but it was too soon. Xia Qingchen reacted extremely quickly.
Since he knew in advance that the other party was coming with bad intentions, how could he let go of the opportunity?
Xia Qingchen flicked his finger, and a ball of flame quietly enveloped a drop of black death blood, and ejected to the ground at the front entrance of the camp.
At the same time, with a press of five fingers, the three Dayan Swords all lined up and pressed against the roof beam of the tent, making it difficult for anyone to notice.
After doing everything well, he sat cross-legged as if nothing had happened, as if he was completely unaware of what was going on outside.
"Where are the people? Where have they all died?" Xia Qingchen shouted, pretending not to know.
There was a voice outside the door.
"Coming, coming!" The curtain opened, and a man who looked like a guard hunched over, hurriedly ran in, trotted towards Xia Qingchen, and said, "Commander Xia, what are your orders?"
Xia Qingchen said expressionlessly: "My people never call me commander-in-chief."
The Yunlan battle group and subsequent armies that followed him all called themselves Lord Xia, and no one called them commander-in-chief!
The guard's hunched body suddenly shot forward like a spring.
With his hands clasped together, he suddenly pulled out a bayonet and stabbed Xia Qingchen's chest vitals with both hands.
This sword is fast and cruel, and the opponent's cultivation level is not low, so warriors at the early stage of the mid-month position may not be able to completely guard against it.
However, Xia Qingchen knew his actions in advance, so he had to talk about it separately!
Sonorous——
There was a sword cry, and a Dayan sword hidden on the roof beam struck the guard head-on without any warning.
"What?" The guard suddenly raised his head and was shocked!
He never expected that the other party would ambush a sword on the top of the tent.
Originally, he could have stabbed Xia Qingchen to death with lightning speed, and then escaped within a few breaths.
Unexpectedly, I was ambushed!
Subconsciously, he stopped attacking and switched to defense. He raised the knife in his hand and tried to block the Dayan Sword.
As you can imagine, the bayonet was cut off directly by the Dayan Sword. The strong sword energy also scratched the tip of the nose and cut off a piece of the tip!
The guard felt pain and quickly stepped back.
But when Kankan retreated, two Dayan swords were stabbed out from the top beam at the same time, attacking from both sides.
Together with the initial Dayan Sword, all its left, right and front directions were blocked.
He wanted to make a sneak attack, but he lost the best opportunity to make a move. If he delayed it, he would only alert the nearby masters.
The guard retreated decisively, and before leaving, he said coldly: "Today's business is not over yet!"
Unexpectedly, Xia Qingchen said calmly: "Of course it's not over!"
I saw him snap his fingers, and the sky fire buried in the ground at the entrance of the camp suddenly surged!
Under the high temperature, the drop of the blood of the God of Death suddenly exploded, seeping out from the ground and erupting in all directions.
Xia Qingchen chose the right moment, and the guard's right foot just happened to step on it.
As you can imagine, the erupted blood of the God of Death splashed onto his right leg.
"Ah!" With a shrill scream, the guard's entire right foot was rotted into a puddle of black water.
The corrosion of the Death God's blood also spread along his thighs and toward his torso.
The guard was so decisive that he cut off his own thigh without saying a word, and rushed out of the tent with the bloody wound.
Before leaving, he turned around and used a powerful lunar force to destroy the remaining thigh stumps, not even the dregs, so as not to leave any evidence.
Isn’t this even dead?
Xia Qingchen immediately chased him out, but he had already lost track of him.
As expected, the other party used the invisibility weapon to eliminate traces in time.
"With your face covered, you don't know who you are?" Xia Qingchen's eyes revealed a hint of coldness.
He does have many enemies, but there are very few who ignore the overall situation of the demon invasion and ignore sensitive opportunities.
Most of the tombkeepers on Linlang Island have a grudge against him, right?
In the face of major issues of right and wrong, they did not care about it. Instead, they temporarily put aside their past grievances and spoke unanimously to the outside world.
Only a very small number of people without a sense of the overall situation would assassinate him at this juncture.
Like the old people!!
Those old people who open their mouths as human beings and keep their mouths shut to contribute are the most likely!
Crash--
Soldiers patrolling in the distance heard the clash of weapons and rushed over.
"Master Xia, what happened?" Fang Cuihong looked at the group of unconscious guards on the ground and asked solemnly.
Xia Qingchen Feng Qingyun said calmly: "There is an assassin."
What?
Fang Cuihong was horrified and hurriedly apologized: "My subordinate was incompetent and almost allowed the villain to succeed!"
Xia Qingchen waved his hand. He looked at the unconscious guards and said, "I don't blame you. The one who comes is too strong and you cannot stop him."
The guards who came from the Yunlan Chapter are extremely vigilant.
They all fainted without any reason, but not even an alarm could be sounded. The only explanation was that an expert took action and knocked them unconscious instantly.
Such strong men can be counted on two hands in the entire human alliance.
Among them, among the old people, there is one - Fourth Master!
In order to take revenge, the old people spend all their resources!
He even didn’t hesitate to ask Fourth Master to come forward, just to be sure!
"Sir, I will mobilize troops to search for the prisoner." Fang Cuihong said.
Xia Qingchen's eyes revealed a deep light: "No need!"
First of all, the Yunlan regiment has only a hundred troops stationed here, so it is difficult to gather combat power and cannot act as a deterrent to the elderly.
Secondly, if troops are sent out hastily, if the criminals behind the scenes cannot be corrected, it will be easy for the elderly to seize the opportunity and use it to cause trouble.
Rather than the Yunlan battle group taking action, it would be better for Xia Qingchen to go on her own!
"Just go ahead and inform the tombkeeper!"
After all, Xia Qingchen is the commander-in-chief appointed by the tomb keeper. Even in name, he is still the commander-in-chief, right?
The commander-in-chief was assassinated, and the tombkeeper had no reason to sit idly by and ignore it.
"Yes!" Fang Cuihong said.
Xia Qingchen tiptoed and walked away.
After a stick of incense.
Hell Gate Square Military Camp.
This place is the military camp of the Liangjing Army. Surrounded by the military camp, in a slightly antique town, a group of people are leisurely activities.
They are mainly middle-aged and elderly people.
Compared to the solemn killing in the military camp and the depression before the arrival of the demons, the town was peaceful.
There are many people carrying caged birds, playing chess on the street, studying martial arts, and talking about current affairs.
"What do you think this is all about? We are respected everywhere. When the beggars on the street see us, they treat us with respect as if they were seeing an emperor. When did we get stepped on and slapped in the face?"
"Ouch! It wasn't just a slap in the face, that guy named Xia just slapped our faces wildly. My face still hurts!"
"Shan Qi was arrested, Yan Kuan was forced to leave, and the rankings of the six elders were trampled under their feet. This is a great shame and humiliation!"
"I heard that Xia always had a bad reputation. He was scolded wherever he went, so some people gave him the nickname Xia Saosou."
"Xia Broom? No wonder, this guy is a broom!"
"What an unlucky thing it is for us to run into him!"
"Hey, hey, are you ready to accept this cowardice?"
"Of course not! I'm going to be named Xia!"
"Hmph! I want to compete with him in martial arts!" A martial artist with a small moon rank of seven rounds said shamelessly.