"Ximen Chuixue!"
As soon as the cold voice reached Gu Jinke's ears, a finger as white as jade fell on his forehead.
It was just a hair away from piercing his forehead.
Gu Jinke suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and his Confucian and Taoist skills stopped functioning.
Tang Longshan performed the secret with one hand, and lightning flashed and thundered in the sky. There was already a faint blue electric snake flying through the clouds, and it was about to fall.
"Zheng!"
A sword cry sounded, and then a white sword light suddenly lit up. Everyone felt that their eyes were blurred, and the clouds in the air had been cut in half by the white sword light.
"boom!"
The sky seemed to be divided into two halves, and the condensed dark clouds and lightning suddenly dissipated invisible.
Tang Longshan was horrified. How powerful Ximen Chuixue was. This was the first time that the lightning technique he had used was broken like this.
"Whoever stops me will die!"
Ximen Chuixue stood in mid-air, his voice full of fierce murderous intent. No one had any doubt that if they moved around, they would die by his hands.
Moreover, although everyone could not disobey the court's order, they admired Ximen Chuixue's courage to forcefully open the granary.
It's just a pity. If the dragon guard knew about it, he would definitely hunt down Ximen Chuixue.
In the Daxuan Dynasty, few people could escape the pursuit of the Dragon Guards.
"Food, food is coming..."
With just a cup of tea, the sound of food falling from the sky spread throughout Xinfeng County.
Countless victims swarmed in and looked at the food everywhere in disbelief.
Many people just grabbed the white rice on the ground and stuffed it into their mouths. The rice made a loud crunching sound when chewed, and they even choked and coughed repeatedly.
"We are saved!"
The victims shouted excitedly, and some people knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the sky.
At this time, someone reacted and found some pots, pans, and various containers that could hold food, and prepared to hoard the food.
Looking at the crazy scene below, Ximen Chuixue frowned slightly on his face like thousands of years of ice and snow, and then pointed at Gu Jinke: "You, send someone to maintain it!"
Gu Jinke was stunned at first, not understanding what this person meant.
Only later did he realize that he was asking himself to send people to maintain order.
He had a wry smile on his face. This was the first time he encountered such a bandit. He robbed his things and asked himself to share the spoils with him.
The words are not clear yet.
The sage has a saying: You cannot be defeated by force!
Even death cannot bear such humiliation.
Just as Gu Jinke was about to refuse, He Ping'an suddenly said: "Magistrate Gu, do as he says. With Master Tang's testimony, I don't think Shangguan will blame you."
Tang Longshan on the side looked at He Pingan in surprise. Ever since Ximen Chuixue arrived, none of them dared to breathe. He Pingan suddenly spoke, which shocked him.
Fortunately, Ximen Chuixue just glanced sideways at everyone and did not take action. Tang Longshan nodded and agreed with He Pingan's statement.
Hearing He Ping'an's persuasion, Gu Jinke felt happy. In fact, he also wanted to open a warehouse to store grain, but was restricted by status laws and did not dare to do so.
At this time, someone could force him to do it, allowing him to temporarily escape the shackles of the law of identity. He wished for this.
But the attitude that should be shown must be shown, otherwise if someone reads a book and claims that he conspired with the thieves, he will not be able to accept it and walk away.
Seeing Gu Jinke taking several people from the county government to the streets to maintain order, but still unable to completely control the situation, Ximen Chuixue looked coldly at He Ping'an and the others below: "You guys go too!"
He Ping'an and the other three hurriedly walked towards the street, just as Jiang Yishan followed Tang Longshan and took out his left foot.
"Step left foot first, die!"
A cold light flashed in the eyes of Ximen Chuixue, who was standing tall, and the black flying sword suddenly disappeared. When it reappeared, it had already reached Jiang Yishan's chest.
"you......"
Jiang Yishan's expression changed, and before he finished speaking, the flying sword had already struck in front of him.
At this critical moment, a trace of ferocity appeared on Jiang Yishan's face, his body twisted and deformed like a ghost, and he managed to escape from the sharp light of the black flying sword.
Tang Longshan's expression changed. He was not only confused about Ximen Chuixue's action, but also shocked by Jiang Yishan's strength.
As for the movement technique just now, even a third-grade martial artist couldn't perform it.
"Why did you attack me?"
Jiang Yishan, who had escaped, had a trace of doubt on his face, staring at Ximen Chuixue in mid-air and asked.
"What I hate the most in my life is people who put their left foot first!"
Ximen Chuixue's voice was as cold as ice and snow, and the black flying sword that was originally floating fell into his hands.
With the flying sword in hand, Ximen Chuixue's face showed a glimmer of light, as if with a sword in his hand, he could go anywhere in the world.
"die!"
Ximen Chuixue's body and sword merged into one, and his figure was like white lightning. In a flash, he had already bullied Jiang Yishan.
The black long sword in his hand slashed down, and before the sharp sword energy fell, it had already cut off several black hairs on Jiang Yishan's head.
"I'm really afraid of you!"
Jiang Yishan's expression suddenly changed, the long sword on his waist was unsheathed, and he rushed towards the black sword.
"careful!"
Tang Longshan exclaimed, but it was too late.
At this moment, for some reason, the black long sword in Ximen Chuixue's hand suddenly became several times faster. At a speed that no one could see clearly, the sword pierced Jiang Yishan's heart.
"Well!"
Jiang Yishan looked down at a bloody hole in his chest. He didn't even see clearly when the flying sword passed through his chest.
After two breaths, scarlet blood spurted out from the blood hole.
"Boom!"
Jiang Yishan fell to the ground, his eyes still showing disbelief.
Ximen Chuixue raised the long black sword in his hand and spit out a breath of wind, blowing away the blood on the sword.
Scarlet blood fell on the frozen ground as hard as pig iron, slowly dyeing the ground red.
Just when everyone thought Jiang Yishan was dead, a strange gray shadow suddenly appeared from his body and rushed towards Ximen Chuixue.
Ximen Chuixue's expression remained unchanged, as if he had expected such a change. The long sword in his hand quickly slashed out again, and dots of white plum blossoms flashed.
However, the white sword energy passed by the gray shadow, but it seemed to have struck the air. It felt no force at all. Instead, it was bullied a little closer by the gray shadow.
"Jie Jie..."
Once he got close to Ximen Chuixue, the gray shadow let out a weird laugh and got directly into Ximen Chuixue's body.
As soon as the gray shadow entered the physical body, it seeped towards Ximen Chuixue's sea of consciousness.
But only then did the gray shadow discover that inside Ximen Chuixue's body, where the sea of consciousness should have been, it was completely dark, with only a ray of golden consciousness in it, emitting wisps of light.
"Oops, it's a clone!"
The gray shadow let out a cry of surprise, and suddenly accelerated its speed, preparing to swallow this ray of consciousness first.
At this moment, an obscure sword of divine consciousness suddenly stabbed out from behind the shadow, and pierced the gray shadow with one sword stroke.
"ah!"
A scream came from the mouth of the gray phantom. This small sword of spiritual consciousness was just the weapon to deal with a body like him whose inner demons had become empty.
Before the gray shadow could make any move, the small sword of consciousness changed again and turned into a big golden hand of consciousness, and he grabbed the gray shadow in his hand.
Then a powerful spiritual consciousness penetrated the gray shadow, searching for the soul.
The strange face of the gray shadow showed a trace of caution for the first time, and then the endless demonic energy was transmitted from an unknown distance of thousands of miles and sent into the body of the gray shadow.
The gray phantom was replenished with demonic energy, and its body suddenly grew several times larger, gradually opening the golden spiritual consciousness's big hand.
"Ximen Chuixue, do you really want to embarrass me?"
The gray shadow spoke solemnly, thinking rapidly in his mind, when did Daxuan have such a true immortal-level swordsman named Ximen Chuixue, but after sorting through the true immortals that appeared in Daxuan in the past thousand years, there was no true immortal named Ximen.
Either he is an old monster who lives in seclusion, or he is an alias!
At this time, he felt that the power coming from the big hand of divine consciousness was increasing. The endless demonic energy coming from his own body could only barely open the big golden hand of divine consciousness, but it was not unusual for him to escape.
"die!"
The big hand of spiritual consciousness suddenly burst out, pinched the gray shadow in the palm of his hand, inserted the huge spiritual consciousness, and searched for the soul again!
"Ximen Chuixue, I will be rewarded generously in the future!"
As the voice of the gray shadow fell, and with a loud noise, the gray shadow exploded directly and dissipated invisible.
