Comprehensive Wu Daming Xiaohou Ye

Chapter 207 Those who hurt my people will be dealt with severely!

The dagger mercilessly pierced Li Xuan's waist with a cold light and full of hatred. This stab carried the determination and endless hatred, vowing to make Li Xuan pay a painful price.

"Brother, let's go!"

While stabbing Li Xuan with the dagger, the swordsman disciple holding Li Xuan's thigh shouted loudly, hoping that the leading swordsman disciple could escape safely.

The leading disciple looked at these senior brothers who had been severely cursed by him just now, if he didn't understand that they were pretending to be groveling in order to keep him alive, then he was really just a stupid ignorant donkey.

"No! I can't! The uncle is dead, and the sixth and seventh junior brothers are also dead. I can't let them die for me again! No! I will never allow it!"

Originally, I thought that all the brothers and sisters had been frightened by the demon before making a groveling appearance, and I was even more sad in my heart.

Only now did I realize that I was the one who was really stupid, that I had wrongly blamed them, and the leading swordsman disciple immediately blamed himself.

The mood was ups and downs, and the aura of the leading disciple gradually became manic.

I saw that the leading disciple seemed to be involuntarily, thinking deeply and confusedly, and the sword energy on the sword finger was hesitating, and he wanted to stab Li Xuan's neck.

The movements of the upper and lower sides were only in an instant, and the sword's edge and fingers were about to descend on Li Xuan's body.

The corners of Li Xuan's mouth curled up slightly, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

Yes, all of this was within his expectations, he just wanted to play with these so-called knights-at-arms who were pretentious and despised the common people.

Without the threat of the masked old man at the master level, the remaining swordsman disciples at the innate level were nothing more than a bunch of chickens and dogs in Li Xuan's eyes.

Even if he had a shrewd mind, thinking about these crooked tricks of sneak attack, they were just some unsightly moves in front of Li Xuan.

If Bu Jingyun was a master of the Xiantian realm, it might still have some effect. For a master of the master realm like Li Xuan, especially one who is still on guard, the master of the master realm is just delivering food.

There was a golden light flashing on Li Xuan's body, and the two swordsmen holding Li Xuan's thigh were immediately sent far away by Li Xuan, and slammed into the opposite wall fiercely.

Before the dagger and the leading swordsman's fingers could reach Li Xuan's body, they were cut into two by Li Xuan's golden light.

Since Li Xuan's Golden Light Curse fused several peerless martial arts and evolved into a god-level skill, the power of the Golden Light Curse has also increased.

A mere dagger is nothing to worry about, let alone a body of flesh and blood.

A palm and half of the blade fell to the ground, followed by a loud scream.

"Ah~"

After all, he was just a pampered disciple of the big sect, and he might be able to bear some pain, but the pain of breaking his palm was so painful that the leading disciple lay on the ground with his left hand covering the broken arm, rolling around in pain.

The autumn wind was originally bleak, blowing on the streets of Chengdu Mansion where there were only these six people and three corpses, except for the painful wailing of the leading disciple and the painful groans of the other two disciples who hit the wall, there was no sound at all.

The swordsman disciple who was holding the dagger and wanted to stab Li Xuan to death stared blankly at the half dagger in his hand, not even daring to lift his head, fearing that his eyes would collide with the devilish Li Xuan in front of him again.

"Get out of here!" Li Xuan's cold voice was full of unquestionable command tone.

At this time, the four disciples were really scared by Li Xuan's power, regardless of whether Li Xuan was talking about themselves or not, they all approached Li Xuan one by one under Li Xuan's order.

"Take your belts and bind each other's hands!"

The four of them honestly tied up their senior brother tightly, and only waited for Li Xuan's next order.

They have lost the will to fight against Li Xuan, and can only be at the mercy of Li Xuan.

"Jingyun, I saved you again." Li Xuan turned his head and said to Bu Jingyun who was recovering.

In fact, Li Xuan was calm from the moment Bu Jingyun appeared. Even if the opponent was large and powerful, Bu Jingyun never worried about any danger to himself or Li Xuan.

He didn't know when he actually had such trust in Li Xuan. Could it be that Li Xuan was willing to help him avenge him?Or did Li Xuan promise to teach him the peerless skill that can help him avenge?

But trust belongs to trust, but Bu Jingyun still wants to give him two punches now that he sees Li Xuan's face.

Just when Li Xuan was teasing Bu Jingyun, his guard captain Han Qianzhi happened to bring a team of officers and soldiers from the governor's office to support him.

Han Qianzhi glanced at the three corpses lying on the ground and the four swordsman disciples who had lost their minds and had their hands bound. There was no surprise on their faces, as if it should be like this.

"My lord!" Han Qianzhi held the sword in his hand and bowed.

"How is the arrangement at Xingyuanfang? Are all the people who have suffered disasters arranged properly?"

What Li Xuan cared most was the common people who had suffered an indiscriminate disaster, which should not have been the fate they should have suffered.

"Don't worry, my lord. With the help of the governor's yamen and the magistrate's yamen, everything is going smoothly. It was Mr. Zhang who was worried about his safety, so he arranged for me to come over and help you."

"Okay, just arrange it."

After listening to Han Qianzhi's report, Li Xuan was relieved, as long as the people made arrangements, he would have nothing to worry about.

"These guys will be brought back to the jail in the inspector's yamen for interrogation. I want to know everything they know! Especially everything about their sect!"

Then, Li Xuan pointed to the three corpses on the ground and said: "These few, let me chop off their heads and hang them at the gate of the south city gate, and throw the corpses to the mass grave to feed the dogs! Everyone in the Jianghu knows that Chengdu Mansion is the site of my official, here the dragon is coiled for me, and the tiger is nestled for me!"

"Yes! My lord!" Han Qianzhi replied excitedly.

It was the first time in such a long time that he saw Li Xuan once again showing the bloody spirit he had when defending the northwestern frontier, that decisive general who killed him was back again!

After all, Li Xuan glanced at the Zhonghua Pavilion with the door tightly closed, thinking deeply.

This situation is really strange, no matter how Bu Jingyun is, he is Wuming and Jianchen's half old friend.

Coupled with Li Xuan's relationship, Zhonghua Pavilion shouldn't stand by and watch Bu Jingyun besieged by these swordsmen and turn a blind eye.

"It can't be that there is something wrong with the nameless realm." Li Xuan couldn't help thinking as he looked at the gate of the Zhonghua Pavilion.

"Forget it, let's take Bu Jingyun back to heal his injuries first." Li Xuan shook his head and murmured softly.

"Bu Jingyun, can you still go?" Li Xuan looked down and asked Bu Jingyun who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

But Bu Jingyun ignored him, just stood up arrogantly, flung his torn cloak and strode in front of Li Xuan.

(End of this chapter)