martial arts mythology system

Chapter 148 Demon Dao Assassination
After the four factions besieged Xuanjian Division, Xuanjian Division launched a war between good and evil that swept across the country.

The five great sword masters sit in various places, and [Sword Master of Suppressing Demon] Nan Gonglian sits in Taiyue City, the main city of Chang'an Road.

Han Feng stood outside Taiyue City, preparing to enter the city with Bai Feihuang and Duanmuxu.

Hints of the mysterious mist are coming soon.

Wudang Seven Heroes Mo Shenggu, as the seventh of the second-generation disciples of the Wudang School, learned martial arts from the ancient martial arts master Zhang Sanfeng.

It is worth mentioning that this Mo Qixia is from Huang Yulang's comic version of "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji", not the novel world of the Jin series.

The characteristic of Hong Kong comics is... various characters with thick muscles...

"Han Feng, why are you distracted?"

Bai Feihuang whispered from the side.

"Ah, it's okay, suddenly I was thinking about Tianli Sect."

Han Feng came back to answer.

Bai Feihuang thought that Han Feng was really worried, and comforted him:
"Don't think about it too much. After reporting to Sword Master Nangong, we can unite with the Sacred Heart Sect to deal with Tianli Sect, which can relieve some pressure."

"Ha, I just hope I don't get coerced by the pressure of worshiping cults~"

Shrugging his shoulders, Han Feng led everyone into the city.

My party hastily rushed from Chaoyin City in the south of Chang'an Road to Taiyue City in the north of Chang'an Road, and I have to meet Sword Master Nangong Lian in a while. Mo Shenggu was summoned, and then again... I haven't received the [Medical Snake Blood] that was rewarded for the task of dealing with that evil person in the early days.

Find a time to get it, and I can just use the medicinal properties to break through the realm, and I have been in the eighth rank for a long time. I rely on the empowerment and I don’t have much martial arts perception to accumulate, and I can be promoted to the seventh rank with peace of mind. Don't live up to your identity as a sword holder.

There are so many things...

As the main city of Chang'an Road, Taiyue City has towering walls and is poured with fine iron, so even martial arts masters are not easy to collapse. There are thousands of guards in the city, patrolling the city every day.

Outside the city is the garrison of the Chang'an Dao imperial court. 15 elite soldiers practice day and night.

Basically, in Taiyue City, there is no need to worry about things like attacking the city by a cult.

Pedestrians came and went at the gate of the city, guarded by two rows of guards in armor.

Two Xuanjiansi, who were wearing the white robes of Xuanjiansi, led a group of hundreds of Xuanjiansi guards into the city, and the guards of Taiyue City didn't dare to come up to check.

However, as a member of the imperial court's system, Han Feng still had to abide by the rules. He showed his sword token to the guard, and everyone entered the city in an orderly manner.

Walking through the city gate, you can see the prosperity of the city.

In the streets and alleys of the market, there are bearers for pedestrians.

There are melodious hawking sounds on the left and right of the upper and lower buildings.

Han Feng and a group of hundreds of people walked on the road, and the pedestrians along the street subconsciously avoided it.

Looking at the pedestrians dodging subconsciously on both sides, Han Feng couldn't help feeling a little helpless, and said to Bai Feihuang beside him:

"Why are we so feared when we walk on the road, making us look like a cult..."

"Power is enviable, but it is also feared. When we hold a sword, we are destined to be feared."

Bai Feihuang hadn't spoken yet, now Duanmuxu who was behind had already taken up the conversation.

"Duanmu, you are such a philosopher, I just say a few words and you can talk so much..."

Han Feng was a little speechless, and then continued to ask: "Speaking of which, where should we go to find Boss Nangong?"

Duanmuxu then rushed to answer:

"The Sword Master Nangong is guarding Taiyue City in order to be able to rush to help all parts of Chang'an Road at any time. Of course, he should be in the Xuanjian Division of Taiyue City~"

"No... Of course I know it's the Xuanjian Division of Taiyue City..." Han Feng smiled stiffly, "The question is... where is the Xuanjian Division of Taiyue City?"

"Eh... I've never been here before..." Duanmuxu was a little embarrassed.

Bai Feihuang laughed amused by the conversation between the two, and said:

"Forget it, you are really unreliable... I know the way, you should follow me."

Han Feng looked at Bai Feihuang, and only then did he realize that this girl had been active in Chang'an Road as a sword holder when he was a small policeman, so she must be quite familiar with the Xuanjian Division here.

"Okay~ Then let's follow Master Bai honestly~"

A group of people headed towards the Xuanjian Division's residence in Taiyue City.

At this moment, a group of children playing and playing came running ahead.

There were more than a dozen of these children, some with windmills in their hands, some with Tang people in their hands, and they ran towards Han Feng and his party with innocent and bright faces.

All the passers-by dodged because of Han Feng's and his party's Xuan Jiansi uniforms, only these children were not so many.

"Hey, children are more innocent."

Su Ming also looked at these children and said with emotion.

Han Feng looked at these children, but subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

Can't tell exactly where it is, but it just feels wrong...

This feeling came from "Emperor Wang Qi Technique", but it's hard to put it clearly, it's like a whim.

Frowning, Han Feng reminded everyone in a low voice: "I think something is wrong, everyone be careful."

But when Han Feng was speaking, this group of children had already run in front of the crowd, and they were about to rush into the crowd of Xuanjiansi regardless of their care.

A little girl in pink clothes with a windmill slipped on her feet and was about to fall.

Bai Feihuang's figure moved instantly, he stepped forward to support the child, and smiled and asked: "Little friend, be careful~"

But seeing the innocent expression of this little girl instantly became fierce and vicious, she pulled out a long and thin golden needle from the windmill in her hand and stabbed it at Bai Feihuang.

"Be careful!!"

Han Feng sounded a reminder.

However, what was unexpected was that Bai Feihuang was already on guard, leaning his neck back to avoid him, flipped his wrist, and the majestic saber energy hit the little girl's heart.

With a bang, the girl flew out like a rag doll, fell to the ground and died.

Bai Feihuang turned around and looked at Han Feng:
"You don't think I'm not vigilant when holding a sword as the Xuanjian Division?"

Han Feng was amused by Bai Feihuang's proud eyes, and shook his head with a smile:
"The opponent dares to attack Taiyue City, he must be quite sure, so be careful."

"You are also careful."

Han Feng and Bai Feihuang entrusted each other to go all the way and rushed into the battlefield together.

This group of children rushed into the crowd of Xuanjian Division, and immediately showed a completely different insidiousness and ruthlessness from this age. They attacked and killed Xuanjian Division's people with slender golden needles, and quickly killed more than a dozen people.

People on the street screamed and fled when they saw this situation.

Among the screaming crowd, several nearby Taoist robed men exuding authentic Taoist Gang Qi led dozens of gray-clothed killers into the battlefield at the same time.

This group of people obviously came prepared, and their actions were uniform and neat.

The gray-clothed killer attacked the guards of the Hanging Sword Division.

Several sixth-grade Taoists used their Taoist kung fu to hold back Bai Feihuang, Duanmuxu, Wang Boen, Su Mingye and others.

A Taoist exuding a fifth-grade aura rushed towards Han Feng with a whisk in his hand.

Han Feng saw that the target of the other party was himself, and he was using Taoist kung fu, and guessed that this group of people should be people from the Tao of Absolute Beginning who came for the Mie Wo sword on his back.

Turn around and run immediately.

Just kidding... Isn't it the same as playing for a fifth-rank boss to beat himself as an eighth-rank?
Through streets noisy with fleeing pedestrians.

All the way from the main street battlefield, I ran four or five streets and rushed into a deep alley.

However, this Taoist hung Han Feng all the way, blocking Han Feng in the alley without stopping.

Putting the whisk of his right hand on top of his left hand, he sneered and said:
"Han Zhijian, you have nowhere to escape. Hurry up and exchange [Destroying My Sword] with me, and I can spare your life."

Han Feng took a few breaths, stood up straight, and the fog flickered behind him.

"Sorry, who said I was going to run away?"

(End of this chapter)