The Heavens: Starting from Traveling through Song Qingshu

Chapter 22

Qingyiwei is a special unit that Song Xuan spent a lot of money to build.

These people all practice Wudang's basic inner strength mentality. After being deleted and eliminated again and again, those who remain in the end are all masters who have developed inner strength.

Compared with the martial arts masters of the six major sects or the Demon Sect, it is naturally not enough, but for ordinary people, this is definitely an army of warriors that cannot be compared.

It's just that this special army was scattered all over the place by him, and it was mainly used to collect information and draw maps, and it was hidden in the dark.

Unless he had to, he actually didn't want to use this power prematurely.

"My lord, I, the Hu family, may be targeted by the Demon Cult!" Hu Qian lowered his voice.

"Tell me carefully!"

Hu Qian said: "In the beginning, more than half a month ago, a batch of goods was intercepted by bandits on the way north.

At first, we didn't take it seriously.

After all, those who do this business are fighting with their lives, and the profits are too great. There will always be some desperadoes who are jealous, and it is not uncommon for the goods to be robbed occasionally.

The second time, I sent hundreds of dead men from the clan to follow.

These people are not comparable to martial arts masters, but they have also practiced kung fu. Ordinary bandit road tyrants are not their opponents at all, but in the end, they were still intercepted! "

"Later, there was the third time, and the fourth time, no matter how many people were sent, they never returned!
Even, my Hu family members who dare to go out of the city will have accidents and die unexpectedly!

I realized something was wrong, and then I sent you a letter, my lord.

A total of eight messengers were dispatched back and forth."

Song Xuandao: "I only received one! It was from my subordinates!"

Hu Qian swallowed his saliva, and said in horror: "That is to say, those messengers have all been intercepted! The thief in the dark is going to block my Hu family's life!"

Song Xuan frowned and said, "Does your Hu family have any enemies?"

"There are a few families who don't deal with them because of business matters, but they are all minor frictions, and they won't cause endless troubles."

Song Xuan tapped lightly on the table with his fingers, and after a while, he said: "It should be that he has offended some forces in the martial arts. Has the Hu family provoked anyone in the martial arts recently?"

"This." Hu Qian smiled awkwardly: "I can't guarantee this. You also know that the Hu family has a great fortune and too many clansmen. There will always be some scum, who bully men and women.

In addition, I took refuge in you, my lord, half a year ago, and many people in the clan knew about it, and felt that there was a big martial arts faction behind them, and some people may have acted a little arrogantly."

Song Xuan snorted and waved his sleeve robe, Hu Qian suddenly felt a huge force coming, his body flew up uncontrollably and hit the door.

"Homeowner!"

Outside the door, a member of the Hu family heard the movement and was about to rush in, but seeing Hu Qian struggling to get up, he didn't care to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and hurriedly yelled outside the door.

"Everyone go out, no one is allowed in!"

After scolding the clansmen outside, he staggered to Song Xuan and knelt on the ground with a plop.

"The subordinate did not manage the tribe well, and caused trouble to you, my lord!"

Song Xuan snorted coldly, "I'll take care of the matter of your Hu family later, and settle the catastrophe in front of me first!"

As he spoke, he held the long sword at his waist with one hand and came to the courtyard of the Hu family. Afterwards, Wudang Tiyun performed his light kung fu, and his whole body rose from the ground, like a cloud of green smoke, and landed on the top of a three-story attic. .

In the evening, the night wind was blowing slowly, and the night like a tulle enveloped the earth, blurring the sky and the earth.

With a thought in Song Xuan's mind, Jiuyang's internal energy was activated quickly, his vision was not affected by the night, and his eyes wandered back and forth around.

After looking at it, they found that there were people hiding in many corners and on the roof around the Hu family's compound, all of them were masked in black, and judging by the number, there were quite a few of them.

"Since you are here, why bother to sneak around and hide? If there is any misunderstanding, how about sitting down and talking and resolving it face to face?"

Song Xuan felt that he was very sincere by giving courtesy first and then fighting.

Then, what greeted him were arrows piercing through the air, enveloping him.

Song Xuan sighed, I obviously don't want to kill people, but unfortunately, I have to force Lao Tzu to kill!
Tapping his toes lightly on the roof, Wudang Tiyun unfolded his Qinggong body technique.

Even though he hasn't mastered this lightness skill yet, with the blessing of Nine Yang's internal energy, at this moment, in the sight of everyone in the Hu family, his whole body has directly turned into a cyan afterimage. area.

then,

puff! !
The sound of a sharp sword cutting human flesh began to ring out one after another in the empty courtyard.

At this moment, Song Xuan might have become angry, his whole body was like a ghost, wherever the green afterimage passed, there would inevitably be a bloody flower, leaving a few corpses behind.

The speed of the killing was so fast that Hu Qian and others who watched were terrified.

It's too scary, this is not murder, this is simply Lord Yan coming to the world to make achievements!

In less than a cup of tea, there were already fifty or sixty corpses lying on the ground, but the strange thing was that the remaining men in black showed no intention of retreating even though they were massacred one-sidedly.

Some people even shouted loudly, the voice was full of piety.

"Vacuum hometown, lifeless old mother! Maitreya comes to the world, and the world is peaceful!"

Hearing this, Song Xuan's eyes narrowed.

this slogan.
Professional rebels, the White Lotus Sect!

But at this moment, in the moonlight, a white figure, like a fairy in the moon, walked across the roof of the house. The figure moved around and landed on the wall of a courtyard of Hu's house.

"The saint is here!"

"We welcome the Holy Maiden!"

Fanatical shouts sounded from the remaining black-clothed people, and their eyes were red, as if they had been spat with chicken blood!

The woman in white stood on the courtyard wall and glanced at the corpse on the ground. Although she was covered with a silk scarf, she could still tell that she was very angry.

Then, she scolded Song Xuan: "The Hu family's lackey!"

The voice is very nice, clear and sweet, even if it is swearing, but to Hu Qian and others, there is still a strange sense of beauty.

laugh! !

Song Xuan slashed out with a sword, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, with a fiery red light, and it came in an instant amidst the sound of violent friction with the air.

Whether you look good or not, sound good or not,

I'm not your father, I'm not used to your stinking problem!
Facing the soaring sword energy, the saintess of the White Lotus Sect was also taken aback, and rolled in mid-air, dodging in a little embarrassment.

But even so, it can be seen that half of her sleeve robe is broken, and blood is still flowing on her shoulders. Her face is ashamed, and she has long lost the graceful and lofty fairy appearance she used to have.

　Because I was a eunuch in the last book, I have been embarrassed to speak.

　　Now there are more than 20 chapters, and I have the cheek to ask for a recommendation ticket.

　　Old fathers, count the votes!

　　


(End of this chapter)