Chapter 332 Whole City Is Pure (3)

The sword light was fleeting.

The arm with a gorgeous silk sleeve fell to the ground, and the tender white onion-like fingers twitched violently several times.

Brother Young Master, whose arm was broken at shoulder length, stared blankly at the blood gushing wound, rolled his eyes, and fainted from fright.

The other sons and brothers stared blankly at Qingyou, who had a clear face and a stern expression, and felt that in front of him was not a lively beauty, but a cold and ruthless long sword, resting on his neck.

"Help, help!" A young man in a black gold-sprinkled robe turned around and ran away.

"No, don't kill me!" Another boy in a moon blue pine and bamboo pattern sprayed yellow juice from his crotch, and fell to his knees with a 'gudong'.

"We are from the Bing Division... You, you, you, a mere town girl, how dare you, how dare you?" A young man in a moon-white pine and crane pattern robe was the most courageous, hiding behind several guards, Pointing at Qingyou and yelling sharply.

"Bing Department? What kind of yamen is this? What is it in charge of?" Qing Ning and Qing Meng stood beside Qing You and asked each other curiously.

"Uh..." The young masters were all dumbfounded—in Qingyun Country, in Xiyun City, is there anyone who doesn't know about the 'Bing Department'?

"Department of Bing, Department of Bing, 'Responsive to every request' ah... the adults of the Yan Dynasty sent us Qingyun Country's 'Bing Department', and we have to offer whatever they want from our Qingyun Country!" On the street, among the countless idlers and passers-by watching, someone yelled loudly.

"Gold, silver and jewellery, flowers and fresh fruits, fine wine and delicacies, especially the young girl who is lingling in water... They want whatever is good. Whatever they want, we will give. 'Any request', that's why it's called 'Bing Department'! "

In the crowd, someone yelled in an extremely distorted voice that seemed to be laughing and crying: "My little sister, I was scared... entered the Bing department office, and threw it out after three days. Hey, it's a good death... What a pity! !"

I don't know who suddenly opened the emotional valve, and for a while, countless hisses and screams rang out from the crowd.

Which family's eldest girl, which family's young daughter-in-law, the age ranges from a few years old to dozens of years old... In short, she entered the yamen of their Bing Division, was lucky, was enshrined in the Yan Dynasty, and dedicated to the Yan Dynasty The dignitaries entered their mansions for everyone to enjoy.

The dignitaries of the Yan Dynasty still have a bottom line, and those beauties who are sent away can have something to do.

And the people who are favored by the boys of Bing Division, in Bing Division, at most half a month, are either seriously injured and disabled and thrown out, or simply thrown in a secluded corner like a dead dog .

These sons and brothers are all the bastards who have no inheritance rights in the families of those high-ranking officials and nobles in the Yan Dynasty, or they are all incompetent low-end playboys.They are aloof and domineering in Qingyun Country, because no one dares to say 'no' to them, and gradually, they develop a temperament of being arrogant and domineering, not taking human life seriously.

On the street, they are the good folks who dare to abuse Qing Yun Country in public... Before Qingyou, no one dared to control Qing Yun Country.

"You guys, damn it." Qingyou's gaze was like a sword, staring at the young masters.

"Kill them!" The elder brother Yuebai Pao who was hiding behind the guards screamed hissingly: "This is disrespect to Yan Dynasty, this is a provocation to Yan Dynasty...Your king of Qingyun Kingdom dare not do this , you are so bold, you have brought trouble on yourself!"

The son jumped up and shouted: "You have brought trouble on your family... No, not only your nine clans, but your neighbors, neighbors next door, everyone in the three streets, I will not let them go!"

"One counts as one, let me all die!"

"No, no, take it alive, these three girls, take it alive...they dared to cut off Young Master Yun's arm...Let Young Master Yun come for the first time, and then we will take turns to manipulate them to death one by one!"

Brother Young Master hissed and screamed like a mad dog, spitting out the most shameless and vicious curse from his mouth.

Dozens of burly guards pulled out their weapons and shouted loudly to form a battle formation. Afterwards, smoke from their bodies shot up into the sky, and quickly condensed into a three-headed firebird above their heads.

The firebird breathed out the flames, and the surrounding temperature rose sharply. With the sound of "hula la", the guards ignited a three-foot-high light red flame.

The leading guard yelled, and from the knife box on his back, three one-foot-long straight knives spewed out, piercing Qingyou's shoulder with several feet of flame.

Sure enough, in response to the young master's order, 'catch the alive', the other party's shots were all aimed at the non-lethal parts of Qingyou's body.

Qingyou snorted coldly, slapped the sword pouch on her waist, and with a 'choke' sound, the cyan sword light gushed out, and the hundred-foot-long Qinghong turned into a cyan dragon shaking its head, and greeted the opponent with three straight knives .

'Ding'!
With just one blow, the three straight knives shattered inch by inch, and the flames burst.

The cyan sword rainbow just spun, and dozens of guards hit the sword on their left and right shoulders. Accompanied by the horrific cry, hundreds of arms fell to the ground with a bang, blood splattered all over the street with a radius of more than ten feet.

There was the sound of low footsteps.

Qingyou's attack was so fast that the dozen or so Taoist monks who were ordered by Lu Bi to follow them couldn't react.

But seeing Qingyou attacking and cutting off the arms of dozens of guards, the eyes of the Daobing monk who had lost their intelligence and only knew to act according to instinct and Lu Yu's orders suddenly lit up with a terrible golden light.

The golden light is indifferent, ruthless, and emotionless, like a ruthless god and demon high above, staring at a group of young masters and a large group of guards.

More than a dozen Daoist monks who were cultivated in the realm of planting golden lotuses came to clash with each other with heavy Zen sticks.

The idlers and passers-by who watched along the way screamed in fright, and hurriedly dodged left and right.

This group of Taoist monks who have practiced the Vajra Dharma, and under the empowerment of Lu Qi, with the help of countless wonderful energies from the heavens and evils, their bodies have been tempered to the average strength of ten phenomena. Because of the loss of spiritual wisdom, they comprehend There are not many supernatural powers.But their physical bodies are absolutely strong, and their strength is absolutely violent.

They were like a group of iron-cast Vajra Buddha statues, crashing straight into the group of howling guards.

The sound of 'pop' was endless, as if a rolling stone mill crashed into a group of eggs, and the bodies of the guards, including the soft armor on their bodies, were blasted to pieces.

The strength of these Taoist monks is too strong, the speed is too fast, the body of these guards is extremely finely shattered, extremely uniform, when each body explodes, it looks like a gorgeous red mandala flower It bloomed, and the bloody water was wrapped in finely minced meat, spraying evenly for dozens of feet.

On the street, countless idlers and passers-by were sprayed all over their heads and faces by the splattered flesh and blood.

Many idlers and passers-by were choked by the bloody smell, and their legs trembled from the horrible and terrifying scene in front of them.

But what followed was the hysterical applause of these idlers and passers-by.

Countless people, including those old ladies and daughters-in-law on the road, applauded hysterically one by one, and even the drinkers who opened the windows of the restaurants and restaurants on the side of the road to watch the excitement jumped around almost crazily and stood on the window sill dancing.

The son whose arm had been severed was trampled into a meatloaf by several big monks. A fleeing son was blocked by the crowd. With nowhere to escape, he turned around and knelt down on the ground, hissing and begging , a heavy Zen stick fell on his head, smashing him into a pulp.

Finally, with a soft drink from Qing Ning, more than a dozen Daoist monks who shone with a faint golden glow all over their bodies stopped suddenly, leaving only the one in the moon-white pine-crane robe. Brother son.

The son-in-law, whose moon-white robe had already been dyed blood-colored, fell to his knees with a 'boom', he raised his hands high, his face and lips turned pale, and he looked at Qingyou in despair: "My father , Jiang Yuan, General of the North at the Nine Army Mansion Town of the Yan Dynasty... the Northern Army camp at the Nine Army Mansion Town of the Yan Dynasty is less than eight hundred miles southeast of Xiyun City... you guys, you can't kill me."

"In the camp of the Zhenbei Army, there are 800 million elites, who are responsible for suppressing the 72 countries in Yanchao's northern border, including Qingyun Country and Yi Country, and focusing on monitoring Qingyun Country... If you dare to make any changes, it will be a disaster for the country."

Brother Young Master suddenly lowered his head and vomited profusely.

He vomited all his gallbladder, and then he raised his head and hissed: "Young Master Yun, the power and status of the family behind them are not weaker than my Jiang family...you, you have caused a catastrophe... …you……"

His body trembled violently, and his frightened eyes suddenly became sticky again.

His eyes quickly swept across the bumpy bodies of the three girls of Qingyou, and the son's voice was mixed with a fat and uncomfortable charm: "If the three girls are willing to spend a spring night with me, hey, I can find a way , that what...hehe..."

Qing Ning and Qing Meng's swords came out together, the light of the two swords flashed, and there was a sound of '噗嗤', one sword slashed horizontally, the other sword slashed vertically, this bold Mr. Jiang was evenly divided into four pieces.

"Sister, did we get into trouble?" Qing Ning and Qing Meng looked at Qingyou and stuck out their tongues.

Yanchao Zhenbei Army, 800 million elite... It's scary!
800 million!
The two women wrung their fingers with a sad face and counted. If they could kill a hundred with one sword, would they have to spend [-] swords?

The faces of the two girls turned pale!
Eighty thousand swords... With their current cultivation base, if they try their best to control the sword for half an hour, they will run out of mana, and they will have no combat power... In half an hour, they can chop up to [-] swords at most, right?
Three swords in one flick of the finger, and ten thousand swords in half an hour, it is very impressive.

Moreover, they are not dead pigs, they will let them wield their swords and kill randomly... Judging by the appearance of the dozens of guards just now, they are all cultivated, although the strongest of these guards is only half-step raging fire However, the army of the Yan Dynasty is definitely not an ordinary soldier... 800 million elites are a bit scary!

When the golden gong sounded, Lu Bi rode in the king's chariot, led the king's guard of honor, and led a large group of people, and came here in a mighty way.

(End of this chapter)

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