Unparalleled city.
Wushuang Mansion.
Since the appearance of the Panic List, countless masters have secretly investigated Wushuang Mansion. Many of them are unknown in the world, but their martial arts are surprisingly high. I was shocked and horrified, and realized that the water in this world was deeper than I imagined.
Fortunately, Wushuang City has a sword master who is in charge, and his holy swordsmanship is almost unrivaled in the world. Otherwise, Wushuang City would have been turned upside down by various forces.
But even so, there are still undercurrents surging in Wushuang City, and I don't know how many spies have been planted.
In the study, the fake Dugu Fang frowned and kept flipping through the Dugu family's classics. At the same time, he recalled in his mind a conversation he had with the Sword Master Dugu Jian a few days ago.
"Second brother, don't worry, Wushuang City will never be overturned easily by human hands."
"I know that with Big Brother here, no one can overthrow Wushuang City, not even Yulian City."
"No, actually I want to tell you a secret, a secret that I remembered when I saw the 'Fear List'."
"Brother, please tell me."
"Wushuang City has always had a secret that only the family heads of the past generations know. The last time I passed Wushuang City to you, I forgot to tell you. It is said that if Wushuang City is really in danger, there will be a mysterious alien. Someone appears to save Wushuang City from the fire and water. And that person has a title similar to mine, called - Martial Saint!"
"Martial Saint? From ancient times to the present, there has only been one Martial Saint, and that is Guan Yu and Guan Yunchang. Could it be that Guan Gong could have traveled through time from the Three Kingdoms era?"
"Brother, I'm not sure whether this Martial Saint is Guan Gong or someone else. It's just rumored that 'Martial Saint' will be the last savior of Wushuang City, and no one can be his opponent. Because only he knows how to use Yi Shi. In the long history of history, the most invincible and most stunning trick is the allure of love."
"Love in a city? Isn't this a unique trick recorded on the Frightening List?"
"Yes, it was only after I saw the Panic List that I remembered this legend."
Martial Saint, Alluring Love, Wushuang City...these three are indeed inextricably linked.
In the entire Wushuang City, only the successive family heads knew this information. When the Sword Master gave up the position of city lord to the former Dugu Fang, he did not mention it, otherwise his fake Dugu Fang would be exposed.
It was so secretive, but how did that guy know about it?
These days, Dugu Yifang has been reading the classics almost all the time.
He believed that clues could be found in these classics that recorded the secrets of the history of the Dugu family. Not only are there clues about Yulian City, there are also clues about "Love in a Fallen City".
I don't know how long it took, but Fake Dugu Fang found a yellowed ancient book, and his eyes lit up. As he read line by line, his eyes became brighter and brighter.
A long while passed.
Dugu Fang let out a long breath: "So that's it, it turns out there is such a hidden secret in it. Maybe, I have understood the identity of that person."
"If I can acquire the unique and unique move of Falling Love, who else in the world can be my opponent!? Hahaha."
In the study room, Dugu Fang's wild smile rang out.
…
He is very old.
Although he is still as tall and tall as when he was young, his beard and hair are gray, his face is full of bitter wrinkles, and his cloudy eyes are full of vicissitudes of time, as if to tell everyone who sees this face that he is at least He must be eighty years old. What's more, he also had a broken arm, and his empty sleeves were fluttering in the wind, making him look particularly sad.
As for old people like this, instead of enjoying their old age and having children and grandchildren around their knees, they stay in front of a roadside wonton stall. Although there is no business, they can still barely support it.
"My father-in-law, here's a bowl of wontons."
A figure strode over, dressed in black clothes as thick as ink.
"Wait a moment, sir!" Although the old man was old and had his arms broken, his movements were very nimble, and Chaos quickly floated up and down in the boiling water.
The young man in black said casually: "Old man, it's so late, you should enjoy your old age, why don't you take a rest?"
Xu had not had anyone to talk to for a long time, so the old man was brought up to talk, and after bringing Chaos to Yu Liancheng, he kept talking.
The old man said that when he was young, he was also a well-known figure, and he traveled around the world with his six brothers, and they were very happy and unhappy.
However, during a heroic act, he offended a powerful man and all six brothers died. He barely escaped with his life and became disheartened from then on.
The seven brothers slayed demons and defended the Way, but they ended up like this.
After returning home, he taught his son carefully. His son has become a talented person and has built a lot of achievements. Having said this, the old man smiled and seemed proud of his son.
It's a pity that as he gets older, he becomes more and more useless to his son. His son even guards against him for his own career, which makes him very sad.
The old man was also a proud and arrogant person, so he simply left his son and started a chaotic stall to make a living. However, because I was worried about my son's career, I lived frugally every month and entrusted people to send all the money I saved to my son.
As a parent, everything you do is for your children, which is really touching.
Yu Liancheng sat on the stool, eating steaming Chaos while smiling and comforting the old man. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, so why worry too much.
As for what the old man said about the seven brothers making their way in the world and the son making a fortune, just listen to it.
"Look, little brother, you are not a local. Leave as soon as you finish eating. This place is not peaceful at night."
"I know, my husband is interested."
Yu Liancheng laughed, ate two bowls of Chaos, threw down the money, and left. The old man chased after him: "Too many, too many."
As he spoke, he took out a copper plate and some scattered silver from his pocket and handed it to Yu Liancheng. Looking at his stubborn look, he was afraid that if he didn't accept the money, the old man wouldn't be able to sleep well at night.
When the old man returned the scattered silver and copper plates to Yu Liancheng, he would inevitably touch the latter's hand.
As soon as the withered hand touched Yu Liancheng's hand, his fingers suddenly grasped, and Yu Liancheng's wrist seemed to have an iron hoop.
The old man suddenly showed a cruel smile. If anyone with good vision saw this, they would be shocked. This seemingly simple grab actually contains three martial arts.
The first is "Thousands of Sticky Hands". This martial art has a unique suction force, so once it is hooked, it is impossible to get rid of it. The second type is "severing the meridians and infuriating energy", which is to seal the opponent's meridians, making it difficult for him to activate all his infuriating energy for a while.
As for the last one, it is the infamous--Returning Blood Hand.
"Boy, no matter what kind of panic you are, I will teach you to die in my hands today."
The old man gave a grim smile. He was the father of Xiongba, the purple-clad boss who was the leader of the "Seven Demon-Chasing Heroes" who was famous in the world in the past.
Because he offended Bu Bai Suzhen and his men Black Tong, six of the seven brothers died tragically, and he lost one of his arms, so he retired from the world. In fact, he secretly hides the Tianxiahui and helps his son to dominate the world.
The blood-returning hand used by the purple-clothed boss is a peerless magic skill that his ancestors improved on the star-absorbing method hundreds of years ago. It can absorb all the power of a person in an instant.
In his early years, the purple-robed boss traveled around the world, claiming justice under the name of "The Seven Demon-Chasing Heroes", but he did not want to practice this way to avoid damaging his reputation.
More than fifty years ago, after he was defeated by Bu Bai Suzhen's hair and lost an arm, he began to change his mind. Now he has been practicing "Returning Blood Hand" for nearly fifty years.
This is not a short period of time.
If ordinary martial arts practitioners can accumulate deep and powerful internal strength for nearly fifty years, they will be able to dominate.
What's more, in the past fifty years, the purple-clothed boss has continued to deal with masters of various factions for Xiongba, absorbing people's inner strength, and his skill has grown like a snowball.
Now, the Ziyi boss's internal strength has reached an incredible level.
Putting aside the incredibly powerful internal strength, the "Returning Blood Hand" is the ultimate move of the purple-robed boss.
There are many unique skills in the world that attract people's power, but none of them can compare with the Blood Hand of Returning Origin.
Not only can the Rejuvenation Blood Hand instantly absorb all the true energy of a decisive master, but it can also "use the weak to bully the strong". Even if someone has a deeper level of internal strength than him, as long as they are hit by the Rejuvenation Blood Hand, they will be absorbed by him. Empty result.
In the original route, the purple-clad boss even absorbed Wuliang Maha with his "Returning Blood Hand".
This time, facing Yu Liancheng's mysterious panic, the Ziyi boss did not hesitate to use his special skills to press the box. In an instant, the whole person seemed to turn into an unfathomable black hole, giving birth to a swallowing and pulling force, trying to swallow up Yulian City.
But soon, the purple boss changed his color.
Because when he used the energy of the "Returning Blood Hand" to hit Yulian City, it was like an eternal mountain that could not be shaken even a little bit.
In fact, there are many martial arts that can overcome the "returning blood hand", such as the magical skill of wedding clothes, which can condense the whole body's true energy into one body and not be shaken by external objects. Another example is the indestructible power of the Vajra, which can also mix the true energy into one...
It just so happens that Yu Liancheng possesses several martial arts that can restrain the "Returning Blood Hand". It is strange that he can absorb them.
The boss in purple clothes is also a man who has experienced hundreds of battles. He makes a decisive decision and ducks behind him.
But at this moment, a suction force similar to the "Returning Blood Hand" came from Yu Liancheng's palm, which made him unable to get rid of it for a while.
"Okay, since you want to suck, I'll let you suck as much as you want."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yu Liancheng's mouth, and sword energy surged out wildly and poured into the body of the purple-robed boss.
"ah!"
The purple-clothed boss suddenly howled miserably, and the sword energy entered his body. He felt countless sword energy wandering inside the flesh and blood body. Every inch of flesh and bone was being cut continuously, like being cut into pieces by a thousand knives. Life was worse than death.
The purple-clothed boss was very decisive, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and when he turned his arm, strong energy spurted out, and his palm was broken off at the wrist.
"Twelve evil spirits in Tianchi, why don't you take action!?" The purple-clothed boss retreated more than ten feet, blood spilled, his face was pale, and cold sweat was pouring down like rain.
Amidst his shrill shouting, twelve figures flashed out from both sides.
These are a group of weird people, some tall and some short, some fat and some thin, some male and some female, with strange shapes and different clothes. But everyone carries a strong evil aura, and they are obviously murderous people.
"Old guy, he's so injured and he's still bossing me around."
Among the twelve people, the one who rides a wooden horse and looks like a child is respected: "We, the Twelve Evils of Tianchi, only have a cooperative relationship with Xiongba, not his subordinates. Don't get confused."
The Tianchi Killers were originally composed of one hundred and eight people. They acted without principles, owed numerous blood debts, and were feared by people in the world. Therefore, they jointly petitioned the sword master Dugu Jian to eliminate harm for the martial arts world.
The sword master was invited to use his sword and killed ninety-six Tianchi killers with a single sword, leaving only the twelve Tianchi killers headed by the "Tong Huang" to flee in panic. At that time, the Tianxiahui was in the midst of development, and Xiong Ba took them under his wing and hid their whereabouts. Over the years, the Twelve Evils of Tianchi, like the purple-robed boss, have secretly cleared the way for Xiongba.
These twelve people are respectively the Child Emperor, the Iron Broom Fairy, the Food Fairy, the Paper Flower, the Dog King, the Ghost Shadow, the Opera Treasure, the Husband Singing, the Woman Sui, the Hand Dancer, the Foot Dancer, and the Matchmaker.
This time, in order to deal with the formidable enemy of Yulian City, Xiongba invited the Twelve Evils of Tianchi to help the purple-clothed boss achieve his goal.
The original plan was for the Ziyi boss to use poison and rejuvenating blood to control Yulian City, and then the Twelve Evils of Tianchi would deliver a killing blow.
Yes, the wontons from earlier were poisoned.
But it's a pity that whether it's restoring the blood or poisoning, it's all ineffective.
Instead, the purple-clad boss was hit hard.
"Hmph, since you have taken refuge with my son, you should serve him." The purple-clothed boss had already sealed the wound on his wrist with his true energy, and his face was extremely pale.
"Old man, you are already injured. Even if I kill you now, Xiong Ba won't know about it." Tong Huang sneered.
"you dare!?"
The two seemed to be at odds with each other, but a group of Tianchi killers quietly approached Yulian City, secretly transporting their true energy.
"Okay, no need to argue, let's all go to hell." Yu Liancheng was obviously not in the mood to watch them act, and with a flick of his arm, a long, glowing whip appeared in his palm.
——Sacred Stone.
call out.
With a flick of Yu Liancheng's wrist, the whip-shaking wallpaper shot out like a sharp sword, ripping through the sky and directly piercing and exploding the nearest Zhi Tanhua's head.
The rest of the people were horrified, and Tong Huang shouted coldly: "What are you waiting for? Let's do it together and kill this person." As he spoke, Tong Huang's eyes emitted a strange light, which was deep and blurry, as if he was dragging people into an endless dream.
This is exactly what Tonghuang learned from the "Children's Heart Sutra".
This martial art is very mysterious. It can create a false and psychedelic state, weave nightmares, and make the opponent's mind collapse until death. In addition, it also has the effect of rejuvenating practitioners.
At the same time, the remaining ten Tianchi killers each displayed their unique skills, and the light of swords and shadows enveloped Yulian City like a dragnet.
Yu Liancheng snorted coldly, and the child emperor immediately spit out blood, as if he had been struck by lightning.
Then with a twist of his wrist, the soft whip flew through the air. Driven by his strength, it became really unpredictable. The time is like a rainbow piercing the sun, so sharp that it cannot be stopped. At that time, it was like a dragon covering the sea, carrying wind and thunder and striking with great force. It was like thunder and thunder, and every time it shook, it made a whip sound that shook the soul. In an instant, the net woven by the Tianchi killer was torn apart by the long whip.
This battle ended sooner than expected.
Every time Yulian City whips out, a life will inevitably be harvested, and the screams will be endless.
The child emperor was frightened by what he saw, and turned around to run away, but as soon as he got a few feet away, his chest was pierced by a long, glowing whip.
He looked back with difficulty and saw that Yu Liancheng was standing still, but the long whip had been lengthened several times, killing him alive.
"Is this... the sacred stone?"
This was the child emperor's last thought, and he had already fallen down.
In just a moment, the twelve evil spirits of Tianchi died on the ground, leaving only the purple-clothed boss who was shivering all over.
"Spare, spare my life..." The purple-clothed boss is by no means a brave person who is not afraid of death, otherwise he would not have been hiding in the world for decades.
"Don't worry, someone will take your life."
Yu Liancheng's tone was calm, and he appeared in front of the purple boss in the blink of an eye: "However, since Xiongba dares to take action against me, don't blame me for being rude."
Suddenly, the purple-clothed boss screamed, it was Yu Liancheng who had activated all the remaining sword energy in his body.
For a moment, the purple-clothed boss's skin was split with countless sword marks, blood spattered out, and his whole body turned into a gourd of blood. But the blood did not fall to the ground, but floated in the air.
Following Yu Liancheng's thoughts, the blood condensed into a bloody sword.
"Xiong Ba, you have great luck to protect you. Now is not the time to kill you. But if I use the blood of your closest relatives to kill your luck, I wonder how many years of your ten-year great fortune will be left!?"
"Go!"
call out!
The bloody sword flew in the direction of Tianxiahui.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
