When the man in the hat just entered the city gate, he was stopped by a waiter in a shop.
"Sir, would you like to stay in the hotel?"
The man in the bamboo hat lowered the brim of his hat, and the waiter took the opportunity to step forward and take out a token with the word "Chu" suddenly written on it.
Immediately, the man in the bamboo hat followed the waiter, and the two of them turned east and west and came to a secluded alley. The alley led from east to west, but it looked eerie and intrusive.
"Where is he?" The voice of the man in the bamboo hat was as loud as a bell and full of energy.
The waiter didn't dare to be negligent and cupped his hands and replied: "Back to Master Uncle, Master Gong and Junior Sister Youwei are currently being imprisoned in the prison in Chaozhou City. They are guarded by the elite Zhulong Guards under Qin Yun. They are surrounded by not only government sentries but also Towers, as well as various firearms and equipment.”
"Our men once tried to get within ten feet, but were shot dead by hidden weapons fired from unknown places!"
The man in the bamboo hat snorted coldly: "A bunch of useless things. How many people have come to Jingchu Clan in total?"
"Uncle Master, there are thirty-six first-class warriors, three grandmasters, and one top grandmaster!" the waiter replied.
The man in the hat mused: "Inform them to take action tonight!"
"promise!"
…
It was a night with a thin moon and stars. In the city lord's palace, Qin Yunzheng was sitting opposite Li Daiyu and Han Jiangxue. Han Jiangxue had tea instead of wine because of his physical inconvenience.
"Your Majesty, how long will we stay in Chaozhou?"
Li Daiyu rubbed her shoulders and asked. Not only did Gong Ziyun serve as a sparring partner these days, but she, the former grand master, was also very tired. Of course, the main reason was that Han Jiangxue was inconvenient.
Qin Yun smiled: "What? You want to run away now!"
Li Daiyu blushed: "No way, I just think it's a waste of time for the prince to spend time here. After all, the Westerners haven't finished cleaning up yet."
Qin Yun smiled: "How could they gather if I'm not here?"
Han Jiangxue on the side pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Is the prince waiting for something to happen?"
Qin Yun: "Jiang Xue is the one who knows me!"
Just as Qin Yun took a sip of wine, Chen Jin stepped forward.
"Your Majesty, there is a situation over there in Tianlao! Commander Yang has already taken people there."
Qin Yun smiled and said: "Really? Inform the Zhulong Camp to strengthen the alert!"
Li Daiyu's eyes lit up: "Your Majesty, I want to go too!"
Qin Yun: "What are you going to do?"
Li Daiyu snorted softly: "Your Majesty, don't look down on others anymore. After all, I was once a great master!"
After saying that, he leaned forward and hugged Qin Yun's arm, rubbing it back and forth. Qin Yun really couldn't stand this annoying little goblin.
He said to Han Jiangxue on the side: "Jiang Xue, please rest first!"
Han Jiangxue nodded slightly: "Yes!"
Qin Yun turned around and left with Li Daiyu, Yang Gong and others.
At the same time, outside the Chaozhou prison cell.
At this moment, a raging fire was ignited, poisonous smoke, arrows, and a powerful crossbow were facing the door to greet them.
Zhao Fengxian led the Zhulong soldiers to support them hard, but the opponent was led by three strong masters. Although Zhao Fengxian was extremely powerful and possessed strange powers, he was no match for the masters.
But just when everyone was retreating and about to fall, a middle-aged man dressed as a businessman flashed over and pushed away the leaders with one palm.
"Commander Yang!"
Zhao Fengxian and others' eyes lit up.
Yang Gongtou said in a deep voice: "Retreat to the prison and keep an eye on the prisoner!"
Then Yang Gong pulled out a sword from his sleeve. The sword was slightly shorter than an ordinary sword, about two feet and three feet tall, but it was as white as bone and jade.
But the other party shouted out such a weird sword.
"Chalcedony Sword, are you the descendant of the old monster Sky Eagle?"
Yang Gong smiled and said: "Since you know me, you must not be an ordinary person. Why do you want to break into my Chaozhou dungeon without permission?"
The man in the bamboo hat snorted coldly: "Old Sky Eagle doesn't dare to speak like this in front of me. He was injured by my palm ten years ago. He must have gone to hell now!"
As soon as the man in the hat said these words, the sergeant on the side suddenly felt that the air was a little bit colder, and a sense of chilling filled the whole place.
Yang Gong stood up and said, "It turns out Mr. Chu, the second best person in the world, has come to visit us. How disrespectful!"
Man in a bamboo hat: "Send me your name, I won't kill anyone with my fists!"
Yang Gong smiled: "Then just treat yourself as a nobody!"
After saying that, Yang Gong turned into an afterimage and stabbed with a sword. The man in the hat just turned slightly to the side but easily dodged it. Then he shouted loudly and punched Yang Gong.
Yang Gong used his sword to block it, but there was only a "click" sound, and the sword shattered and the man flew away.
The man in the bamboo hat sneered with his fists in his hands: "I thought he was such a powerful person, but he just has a murderous intention."
Yang Gong's heart sank. In fact, there is no essential difference between the Grand Master and the Grand Master. If there is, it is the use of mind.
According to the inheritance of the ancients, anything can become the carrier of intention, usually including knife intention, sword intention, and spear intention, but these are all foreign objects, and even if you are lucky enough to understand them, it will be difficult to break through the great master.
But there is one kind of intention that can actually affect people, and that is the intention to kill.
Seven Kills, Shura, Breaking the Army, and Suppressing Demons, this is the righteous method of breaking through the master, and in the final analysis it is the use of this murderous intention.
Among them, the meaning of Seven Kills is the most common, and it is known for its fierceness and domineering. This Chu Mo is obviously the meaning of Seven Kills, and Yang Gong is also a person who practices Seven Kills.
But he knew that there was a big gap between himself and the opponent. Previous people concluded that there are four levels of murderous intention. Chu Mo has cultivated to the third level. The killing intention is so overwhelming that the killing intention is almost condensed into substance. It is no joke to kill someone with just one look. Word.
And he can only comprehend the second level of murderous intent like water, and can attach it to utensils.
Yang Gong knew that he was definitely no match for him.
He ordered the secret sentries: "Fire!"
In an instant, the snipers no longer hid, but turned into clear sentries. But Chu Mo seemed to have expected it. As soon as he lifted the hat on his head, the hat spun forward and the bullets were deflected.
He pressed forward step by step: "You are a small skill, but you dare to do the same thing. Go back and tell your master that I, Chu Mo, will kill him, and no one in the world can stop him!"
After saying that, he kicked Yang Gong's dantian, looking like he was going to kill him directly.
But at this moment, a sword light slashed towards him. Chu Mo turned his bamboo hat to swing it away, and then turned his hand into a palm and hit the owner of the sword light with a palm.
The latter instantly flew backwards and hit the wall of the blue brick building. A large human-shaped hole was instantly reflected. The candle dragon armor on his body was cracked inch by inch, and blood surged from his mouth and nose.
The golden knife in his hand was also broken into two pieces. The person who came was none other than Chen Jin.
At this time, Wang Menghu also flew forward and struck out with a volleying palm. Chu Mo chuckled and slapped him away.
He sneered and looked at the young people on the street.
"Not bad, you can actually recruit three great masters to work for you! Are you Qin Yun?"
Qin Yun's face darkened. He wanted to fish, but not a crocodile.
Qin Yun cupped his hands and said, "I don't know why this senior came here?"
Chu Mo: "My surname is Chu, what do you think is wrong with me?"
When Qin Yun heard this, he immediately became concerned.
"It turns out to be Senior Chu, but Senior Chu will come as soon as he comes, why do you need to do anything?"
Chu Mo: "Stop talking nonsense and hand over Youwei and Ziyun, otherwise I will make your blood flow like a river today!"
Qin Yun chuckled: "Senior Chu is really powerful! But what if I am not?"
