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164 Break Down

In the dense forest.

You Muxuan used all her strength to slash down vertically with her sword.

Behind the black sword, strands of bone energy erupted, condensing into the shape of a sword. There were nine sword shadows in total. They pressed heavily and fell down with lightning speed.

Wow!!

when!!!

Wei He struck with lightning and hit the side of the black knife with his palm, using his strength to avoid the knife like a phantom.

In just a short moment, his body looked like a snake, changing directions three times and landing behind You Muxuan.

"You have been poisoned by my Nine Shadows Falling Soul Incense. The faster your energy and blood flow, the deeper the poison."

Wei He did not take action, but stood quietly behind You Muxuan.

At this time, there were no standing soldiers around.

There were more than two hundred musketeers and heavy cavalry in total, and Wei He poisoned most of them. The rest he had insufficient poison reserves, so he could only let them scatter and flee.

Even if this is not enough, it is enough.

You Muxuan roared crazily and turned towards him again.

Wei He was as light as a fallen leaf, drifting away with the wind, constantly avoiding the knife.

It's not that he is too strong, but that after You Muxuan was poisoned, his speed and reaction dropped more than a step.

And his Flying Dragon Technique broke through the fifth level, coupled with rapid special effects, and the magical power of Jinghong Jue was used for bursts of speed.

Changing direction, slowing down and accelerating, without any disadvantage, just like a ghost.

Feilong Kung ensures the upper limit of his endurance and movement speed.

Fu Yujin's rapid speed ensures that he can change speed in a short distance and increase his speed quickly enough.

Jing Hongjue's magical power ensures that he can change directions at will, stop and turn suddenly, and flawlessly.

With the blessing of the fifth level of Feilong Kung, Wei He's speed has reached a superimposed qualitative change.

As if violating the laws of physics, every move appears and disappears.

Not to mention that You Muxuan was poisoned, even if she wasn't poisoned, she wouldn't be able to keep up with his current speed.

After simply dodging a few times.

Wei He stood still and looked at the crumbling You Muxuan quietly.

"I remember..." You Muxuan suddenly laughed miserably.

That martial arts disciple of Wan Ling... is just an ordinary martial artist...!"

Her body swayed, and phantoms began to appear in front of her eyes.

"I never expected that Wanqingyuan would still be hiding such a monster like you..."

You Muxuan supported herself with a sword and shield, trying hard not to fall to the ground.

"Just wait...Zhou Xingtong will take revenge on me! He will tear you into pieces! He will wipe out the entire Wanqingyuan, and kill you, Wanling Wanqingqing, all...all..."

Pfft.

Wei He cut off Xia Muxuan's head with a knife, holding it in his hand with a dull expression.

"As long as no one sees your face, no one will know you are ugly."

"So, thank me."

Wei He stepped forward and was about to start searching the corpses to harvest the loot.

"Wei He!!"

Suddenly a scream came from behind.

Wei He was stunned and turned around.

Deep in the dark forest, Wan Ling held a blood-stained short knife and stared at himself blankly.

"You!?" Wan Ling's beautiful eyes were full of astonishment, confusion, and shock.

Wei He was stunned for a moment, then calmed down and showed a slight smile.

"Master, can you keep it a secret for me?"

Wan Ling looked at him blankly, looking at the headless body of You Muxuan standing behind him, as well as the large corpses of soldiers he saw all the way around.

That Wei He who just now was worried about his safety, so he came back to look for someone.

And Wei He, who was standing among the large corpses at this time, overlapped.

She gradually couldn't tell which one was true and which one was false.

Her mind was a mess, like there were countless noisy noises going on.

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Xuanjingcheng, Wangjia.

"What!? Chi Jingjun attacked Tianyinmen!?"

Wang Shaojun slapped the table and stood up, with a look of shock on his face.

"Why, Young Master, you don't know?" Uncle Wang Zhihuan stood in front of the window, holding a white jade cup in his hand, looking relaxed.

"I wonder...when did it happen?" Wang Shaojun suppressed the anxiety in his heart.

When Chi Jingjun attacked Tianyinmen, there was basically no need to consider the outcome.

The difference in the ending is how many people can escape from Tianyinmen.

The imperial army and Jianghu sects are not comparable at all.

"It happened an hour ago. Commander-in-Chief Wei Chizhong pretended to convene a banquet for the twelve branches of Tianyinmen, and then launched an attack. While Tianyinmen's senior officials Wuxia mobilized their dead soldiers to intercept and kill them along the way." Wang Zhihuan said with a smile.

"What's the result?" Wang Shaojun asked in a deep voice.

"Twelve branches, five of the nine Tianyin disciples died. One fell, the deputy sect leader Xie Yan escaped, and Shangguan Ji was missing. In addition, some secretly hidden muskets were found at the headquarters of several branches, and several were killed.

Ten dead men, this is a serious crime." Wang Zhihuan shook his head.

"How dare you smuggle arms? Who would have thought that the Tianyin Sect would be so courageous? I met Shangguan Ji a few years ago. He is a humble man and doesn't seem like someone who would do such a thing."

Wang Shaojun was speechless.

He was a little worried about Wei He, but then he thought about it, Wei He had not revealed his strength at all, Chi Jingjun would definitely make a miscalculation against this guy, and the safety issue should be fine.

"Why, do you have friends from the Tianyin Sect?" Wang Zhihuan, as one of the top executives of the Wang family, has such a sharp eyesight that he could immediately see that something was wrong with his nephew.

"Yes, so I'm a little worried." Wang Shaojun didn't hide it either.

"Then there's nothing we can do. The bronze men of the Zhou family are dispatched, and even You Rong can't do anything." Wang Zhihuan shook his head.

"Zhou Xingtong? That guy is indeed very strong." Wang Shaojun nodded.

In troubled times, the more talented a guy is, the easier it will be for him to shine and rise quickly in the war.

This is the case for Zhou Xingtong.

He had once disguised his identity, fought with this person, and hit this person with the strength of the bone-forging force, as if nothing happened, which was very shocking.

"Before, there was a powerful figure in Fucheng. His surname was Zhang and his name was Ren Hong. It is said that one person guarded the gate and protected Xie Minzhi from being assassinated by Xiangtori Cult. He killed thirty assassins alone, including five martial arts masters and a bone forging master.

He was later evacuated without any injuries.

Master Zhou Mu said: "Loyal, loyal, brave, powerful and invincible, you can conquer a whole city!"

"One city? This evaluation is really impressive." Wang Shaojun was slightly moved.

"Yes, in today's troubled times, many heroes have emerged. Zhou Xingtong and Zhang Renhong are all talented people. I just don't know when, Shaojun, you plan to become famous." Wang Zhihuan said with a smile.

"It's not the time yet." Wang Shaojun shook his head. "In terms of force, I am not as good as them. I still need to accumulate strength."

"In many cases, victory or defeat is not determined by force alone. Why should you belittle yourself, young gentleman?"

"I'm not belittling myself. There are so many capable people and strangers in the world, just like the stars. Even in Taizhou, there are crouching tigers, hidden dragons. How dare you be complacent?" Wang Shaojun thought of Wei He and sighed in his heart.

"Now that Chi Jingjun and Zhou Xingtong are taking action personally, what is the reaction from Tianyinmen? What is the situation in Wanqingyuan?" He asked again.

"I don't know, but there is no Wanqingyuan among the branches whose leaders were killed before. You don't have to worry. Things in the world are unpredictable and everyone has their own destiny. It's not good for our Wang family to get involved." Wang Zhihuan advised.

"I know." Wang Shaojun also knew in his heart that at this point, he could only hope that Wei He would overcome the difficulties on his own.

The Chi Jing Army's clearing of the Tianyin Sect was a decision from above, and it was not something that he, the Wang family, could influence.

"I'm going out to relax." Wang Shaojun stood up, sighed, and walked out of the room.

"Since you are worried, just go and see for yourself. My Wang family still has this kind of face." Wang Zhihuan said loudly.

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Teams of red-armored soldiers quickly moved the corpses on the ground around them, piled them together, and placed them side by side.

Specialized medical and logistical soldiers, wearing masks, dragged the corpses one by one onto carts, took them back, and burned them uniformly.

Zhou Xingtong stared at the blood on the ground with an ugly expression.

In the middle of the night, the pungent smell of blood still lingered in this place.

More than a hundred musketeers, plus You Muxuan and three martial arts deputies.

A bone-forging military general, plus three martial arts generals, are just here unexpectedly.

You must know that You Muxuan is from his Golden Punishment Department!

"Has the cause of death been found?"

Zhou Xingtong looked at the several old men studying around You Muxuan's headless body.

"He died of poisoning. A strange poison that is also effective on martial artists. It seems to be a mixture of more than thirty different poisons, which is extraordinary."

An old man with long white hair frowned and answered.

"Poisoned..." Zhou Xingtong's eyes became even more ugly.

As a military commander, if he died in an open duel, he would not say anything and might even praise the opponent's strength.

But poisoning... used poisoning as a despicable method to trick the generals of his Golden Punishment Department to death...

Bang!

Zhou Xingtong hit the small tree on the side with a whip.

The tree trunk snapped, and large branches and leaves hit the ground with a loud crash.

"Wanqingyuan alone would definitely not have the strength. He should have encountered a master of poisonous ways to intervene in the process. So..." the old man continued.

"I understand, thank you Mr. Zheng." Zhou Xingtong glanced at the many elites present.

"From now on, everyone, wear a poison mask! The Wanqingmen station is nearby, come with me to clean up!"

He gave a low drink.

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Nowadays, among the nine branches of the Tianyin Sect, apart from Du Han who surrendered to Chidiyuan, there are still three surviving branches.

They are Xiao Qingyu from Zhenglin Courtyard, Shangguan Jue from Yuanbing Courtyard, and Wanling from Wanqing Courtyard where Wei He is.

Shangguan Jue and Shangguan Ji merged together and disappeared. Xiao Qingyu immediately disbanded his men, broke them into pieces, and disappeared mysteriously.

There was also a mistake on Wanling's side, resulting in so many casualties.

"On the west mountain is the headquarters of Wanqingyuan. We rushed over immediately after receiving the message. There must be some people on the mountain who didn't have time to leave. Now go up the mountain immediately, maybe we can catch some."

After Akachi Yuan Du Han rebelled, he quickly showed his value.

"I have been to Xishan Station and the route is very familiar. I will lead the way!"

He took the lead and walked to the front to lead the way.

"If I kill so many people, I want him to leave Wanqingyuan without any chickens or dogs!" Zhou Xingtong said bitterly.

"Walk!"

He took the lead and strode forward with a steel whip, followed closely by groups of musketeers.

At this time, Xishan was stationed.

Wan Ling and others were nervously carrying out the evacuation operation. Everyone in Wanqing Hospital hurriedly packed their food luggage, and groups of people kept leaving.

This is the time when light turns to darkness. There are many mountains and forests, and although the muskets are powerful, as long as they are not surrounded and fired in array, the martial artist still has time to escape.

Some steep and dense areas in the mountain forest are not conducive to the power of muskets. They are suitable for Wanqingyuan to hide.


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