That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 866
Group after group of people carrying swords crossed the high wall of the yamen in an orderly manner, landed silently, and then unsheathed the sword behind their backs, killing the yamen servants who were patrolling one by one. The hidden stumps were also killed silently, all with a single sword, to ensure that the slain died silently.

After Fang Ce was stunned for a moment, he suddenly came back to his senses and immediately shouted: "There are assassins!"

Before he finished speaking, there were already several whizzing arrows piercing through the air, and they came straight to his face. The incoming arrow was put in the sleeve, and then he shook the sleeve again, and the arrow was thrown out, and two people in black brocade clothes fell to the ground outside the door.

The old aide's face was extremely solemn, and he said to Fang Ce who was still a little dazed: "My lord, you are from Jianzong and the Dark Guard Mansion. It seems that the matter has been exposed!"

Just after he finished speaking, several disciples of the Sword Sect with blood-stained long swords had already entered the hall, directly killing the two of them.

The old staff member was originally a member of the Ghost King's Palace. He already had the strength at the peak of the human fairy realm, but he has not taken the last step to become a master of the earth fairy realm. He has been ordered to stay by Fang Ce's side all these years, both for protection and surveillance. If Fang Ce has a second heart, or if he retreats timidly before the battle, then he can take action to erase this carefully cultivated pawn.

For many years, he can be said to have been hiding his secrets, and occasionally made a few shots, but he only suppressed his own strength in the first-rank realm, so it was inconspicuous. The disciple of the famous Sword Sect was immediately sent flying, and it seemed that he was dead.

At this moment, a beautiful woman in white floated over. Seeing the tragic death of the Jianzong disciple's body, a look of anger flashed across her face.

At this moment, the woman's aura became ethereal and uncertain, as if she was hidden between the sky and the earth, her body was clearly standing on the ground, but it seemed like a piece of Fei Yu coming with the wind, blending with the night wind, it was extremely mysterious .

This sword is named Piao Miao Style, which means the invisible and invisible of the immortals, and it is best at all kinds of changes. It is similar to the Taoist Taiyi lightsaber. The style is heavy on meaning and spirit.

At this time, in the eyes of the old staff, the world became hazy, the woman seemed to have disappeared from the world in front of him, and seemed to be everywhere, her figure was everywhere, and all the long swords were pointed at his throat .

The old staff member's face turned cold, and he didn't dare to hide any more, he shouted loudly, using his own blood energy to break the haze in front of him, and at the same time, he rushed directly towards the woman with a fierce aura.

He was actually a martial artist.

The woman was not in a hurry, and the long sword in her hand shot out thousands of light spots, like a cloud of mist and rain, and the attack was like a tide. No matter how the old man's body rolled and attacked, it was still continuous, not only made the old man unable to get close to him, but also There is a tendency to counterattack.

Seeing that there are more and more sword sect disciples and hidden guards outside, and he failed to capture the thief first, the old aide's heart sank slowly, and he gritted his teeth, ignoring the countless tiny sword glows as thin as cow hair, Let him shoot small blood holes in his body, and punch the woman.

The woman was Wu Yu. Since Qin Mumian was in charge of the Lianhua Temple, she came here in person, and just happened to meet this old staff member from the Ghost King's Palace.

Wu Yu's natural aptitude is already very good. Although it is not as good as Qi Xianyun and Xiao Yuanying, etc., it is far better than Xu Beiyou's appearance. It's just that he suffered from the lack of inheritance from a famous teacher, so he has been doing nothing. After worshiping under the sword sect, Zhang Xueyao personally trained her, and her cultivation level can be said to be a thousand miles away.

Of course, if that's all it is, she can't be on par with a martial artist at the peak of a human immortal, but the sword in her hand is also extraordinary, it is the fluttering light that Xu Beiyou got from the master of the Daoist Yaoguang Peak Even if the sword's power is greatly reduced after being banned, it is more than enough to deal with ordinary immortal monks.

The moment the old staff got close to him, Wu Yu did not hesitate to be punched on the forehead by the old man, and he used the wave light in his hand to forcefully break the old man's protective energy. In the old man's horrified eyes, ignoring his tough physique of martial arts, A sword pierced through his heart, and then he held the hilt with both hands, and rushed forward, the body of the sword disappeared, only the hilt remained.

This martial artist at the pinnacle of immortality never imagined that the long sword in the woman's hand was so sharp that it pierced not only his body-protecting aura and martial arts physique, but also the heart-guard that he regarded as a life-saving thing. Not much thicker than a piece of rice paper.

Wu Yu didn't care about the bruises on his forehead, and ordered: "Snatch everyone here, and if anyone resists, shoot them to death."

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Similar things happened one after another in other places in Jiangdu City.

After night fell that day, people in Jiangdu city died one after another, and more and more people died.However, the remaining surviving people were not willing to sit still and waited to die. They quickly gathered and confronted the murderers, and then the two sides killed each other. The scene when Daomen was in trouble.

The disciples of Jianzong killed almost softly, and at the end, they were exhausted. At this time, the gunmen led by Yu Jia, Xuan Yi and others took over. Kill it with the power of the firecracker.

At the critical moment of life and death, the major families in Jiangdu City didn't care about hiding their private interests, and they all took out their last cards to save their lives. In addition to all kinds of dead soldiers, they also mobilized the soldiers in the garrison camp of the outer city of Jiangdu. Enter the inner city.

Zhang Xueyao had no choice but to join forces with the Commander of the Dark Guard and Jiangdu to dispatch [-] armored soldiers to suppress the rebellion. They fought until midnight before defeating the rebel army. The three rebel leaders were beheaded by Zhang Xueyao himself.

However, the Jiangdu rebellion did not end there. Many aristocratic families knew that there was no reason for it, and began their final desperate resistance. Some people even defected from the Dark Guard Mansion, Sansi Yamen, and Jianzong, which caused a lot of trouble.

Until dawn, there was still no sign of the end of the purge. The Jiangnan families in Jiangdu City finally attracted Zhang Xueyao, Qin Mumian, and Tang Shengyue to jointly suppress them. This huge clean-up operation finally subsided at noon the next day.

On the streets and in various houses, there are corpses lying everywhere, and blood is flowing everywhere.

Zhang Xueyao led Li Qinglian to walk on the street of Tianyuanfang in Jiangdu. Li Qinglian covered her nose with her sleeves, stood on tiptoes, and walked around the puddles of blood that had turned black on the ground.

Zhang Xueyao didn't take it seriously, she didn't notice the blood on the ground and the thick bloody smell in the air, and said flatly: "This is unbearable? You haven't seen a real battlefield yet. Compared with those, these are all Small scenes are like the difference between Houhu and Eight Hundred Li Dongting."

Li Qinglian was suppressing the urge to gag, so she couldn't speak.

Zhang Xueyao smiled, "Only by cutting the chaotic world can peace be brought about, but if you want to cut the chaotic world, there is no one who is immortal."

She hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "That's not how the sword sect died back then."

(End of this chapter)