The counterattack of the villains

When the geese returned to the customs, the chief helm of the Hualong Gang performed a martial arts field.

A young man in gray was holding a long sword, and displayed a set of exquisite, but somewhat unexpected, and unreasonable sword skills in the field.

The sword light flickered in the martial arts arena, and the sword energy pierced through the air and made a "chi chi" sound.

A young man with curly hair, dressed in tight black clothes and a red cloak around his shoulders, stood silently watching from the sidelines, with occasional flashes of admiration in his eyes.

Soon, after the young man finished using the sword technique, he put away his sword and stood up, turned his head to look at the curly-haired young man, grinned and said, "Old Bu, how is my practice?"

The corners of Bu Jingyun's mouth curled into a slight arc, and he nodded slowly: "Not bad, this 'inexplicable' trick, you have already mastered some of the essence."

"If you can practice the eight-style 'inexplicable swordsmanship', you are enough to be included in the ranks of first-class masters in the Jianghu."

Since Bu Jingyun revived Kong Ci in the Lord God Dimension, although he is still reticent on weekdays, he no longer has the indifference of not approaching strangers and rejecting others for thousands of miles.

Wen Hua approached Bu Jingyun enthusiastically, and asked expectantly: "Then how do I compare with Xu Xiaozi?"

Bu Jingyun said calmly: "He is also first-class, but in terms of combat power, you are afraid that you will be inferior to him, because your sword has never seen blood."

Wen Hua spread his arms and said with an innocent face: "I don't have a chance. I used to hear people say that horse bandits are rampant on the Liangmang border, but I have been here for so long, but I haven't met any of them."

Bu Jingyun said as a matter of course: "With the Hualong Gang here, how can there be a living land for horse bandits?"

Wen Hua suddenly said: "It turns out that they were wiped out by the Hualong Gang, no wonder."

After all, he is different from Nangong Pushe, he has never known the existence of the Hualong Army, and his usual range of activities is only the entire city gate.

Even he has never met Zheng Zha, the gang leader, and Luo Li, the gang leader's wife.

When he came to Yanhuiguan, Zheng Zhaluoli was sitting in the Hualong Army, using secret methods to gather luck for himself.

Chu Xuan has always been in charge of the Hualong Gang's helm, with Zhan Lan and others assisting.

Now the two of them led the Hualong Army into the desert and headed west with Wang Xia, A Nuo, Chen Zhiguo, Wang Zhen, Xiao Honglu, Lan Xinrui, Zhao Yingkong, Zhao Lingkong and others.

They have space equipment, Zhao Yingkong's speed in the world, and there will be no shortage of food and drinking water.

The terrifying black sandstorm in the desert is nothing to them.

Now that the geese return to Guanzhong, only the main body Chu Xuan, Mr. Bachi, Zhan Lan, Changkong Wuji, Li Yingqi, Ze Lan, Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, Kong Ci, Mingyue, Xiaobai, Xu Xuan and others are left.

The ghost king of the demon team took his wife, daughter and son-in-law, and several foreign reincarnations such as Tom, and established a ghost king sect in Beimang.

In just three years, the Ghost King Sect has become the number one school of demons in the rivers and lakes of Beimang, and the ghost king also suppressed Luoyang, the demon leader, and became the number one demon leader in Beimang.

Speaking of Luoyang, this guy is also a sad reminder. The original number one devil in Beimang is now knocked down to the fourth place.

Because the second-ranked devil is Baguio, the eldest lady of the ghost king Zong who makes a team of sad and wonderful flowers, and the third is the ghost son Zhang Xiaofan.

As for why Baguio is second and Zhang Xiaofan is third, he understands everything.

Also worth mentioning is Zhao Zhukong, who established an assassin organization in Beimang called "Chengkonglou", which means that as soon as he sees them, everything will be empty.

Cheng Konglou not only engages in assassinations, but also sells intelligence on a part-time basis, and now it has become a trend.

Empress Beimang loves and hates these two forces.

Love is because they belong to Beimang's power after all, and if there is a conflict between Beimang and Liyang on the border, they will also help deal with Liyang's side, and they will take no offense.

However, they are generally active on the northern line, where Beimang Juzizhou borders Liyang and Liao areas.

The hatred is because when they have nothing to do, they specifically fight against the Beimang Zhengdao martial arts.

What Tibing Mountain, Qijian Yuefu, Daodezong, and Princess Tomb have all been bullied by them.

That's right, bullying.

Ghost King and Zhao Zhukong, the reincarnations, never take the lead, they always let the native subordinates in the organization go first, and after the defeat, they play a game and beat the younger ones and then the old ones.

They have no other intentions, but to use up the force of Beimang Jianghu for excuses, and then continue to trigger side plots.

While earning rewards, by the way, also prepare for the Hualong Army sweeping the world in the future.

The so-called meat is rotten, but it is still in the pot.

In view of the unequivocal attitudes of the two forces towards the outside world, Empress Beimang oppressed them and turned a blind eye to the act of robbing resources, and did not care about them.

Anyway, as long as he helps fight Liyang, he is a good Jiang Hu force, no matter what kind of evil or righteous way he is.

On the issue of dealing with Liyang, none of the five orthodox sects of Beimang could be more proactive, and the Empress would naturally be partial to the two major forces.

It was precisely because of the intention of Empress Beimang that the reincarnators unscrupulously weakened in both directions.

Weaken the defensive strength of the Liyang North Line externally, and weaken the strength of the Beimang Jianghu internally.

Unknowingly, part of the world's luck gathered into the two factions.

And because they have a name in the Hualong Gang and have not announced their own sect, the two forces are tantamount to branches of the Hualong Gang.

Therefore, most of these lucks fell on the Hualong Gang, that is, Zheng Zha of the Zhongzhou team.

……

"You told me before that if you can master all ten styles of inexplicable swordsmanship and practice them to perfection, you will become a super master."

"But I have lived a very good life since I came here. I still can't find the mood of 'unexplainable grief' and 'inexplicable resentment', and I can't practice these two most powerful sword styles."

"Do you think I should go out and make a living? Maybe if I see too many bad things, I will be able to understand the essence of these two styles?"

Wen Hua, who was resting on the sidelines, suddenly said this to Bu Jingyun.

The corners of Bu Jingyun's mouth twitched, and he looked at him strangely and said, "Actually, I have a lot of ways to let you have these two types of moods, but I don't want to do it."

Wen Hua asked in bewilderment, "Why? What is your solution?"

Bu Jingyun said with no expression on his face: "For example, if you catch Xu Fengnian in front of you, torture him in front of you, and then force you to kill him, you can definitely practice these two moves."

"It's just that in that case, I'm afraid you will use these two styles on me, so I don't want to do that."

Hearing Bu Jingyun's voice without much emotional ups and downs, Wen Hua felt chills in his heart, couldn't help shivering, and said in horror: "Old Bu, don't joke with me, this matter must never be done. Do it."

Bu Jingyun gave him a speechless glance, and said: "Nonsense, if I really wanted to do this, I wouldn't say it, and it would be useless if I said it."

Wen Hua emphasized again: "Similar things can't be done."

Bu Jingyun said: "Don't worry, which step you can go in the future is your own destiny, I will not interfere, it is all up to you to become a dragon or a snake."

"If you don't consider martial arts, I'd rather you never be able to practice these two styles, because these two styles of swordsmanship itself represent misfortune."

Wen Hua couldn't help but feel moved when he heard this, and asked cautiously: "Then how did you practice these two styles back then?"

Bu Jingyun was silent for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "I lost my father when I was young, and my mother took me to remarry, but I always miss my biological father, and I have no excuses for my stepfather."

"But my stepfather never cared about it. He has always been very kind to me. After all, a human heart is made of flesh. After all, I was moved by my stepfather. When I was eight years old, I decided to call him daddy on his birthday."

"But on that day, my stepfather's family was slaughtered by enemies. I was lucky enough to survive, but I already had the inexplicable grief."

Wen Hua was silent. He didn't expect that this peerless master who treated him as both a teacher and a friend would have such a tragic past.

Only Bu Jingyun continued: "It goes without saying that the resentment is inexplicable. I have had a lot of fate in my life, and I have experienced countless disasters."

"For a long period of time, I survived by relying on my full of resentment. It is natural to practice this trick."

Wen Hua finally spoke again, "Everything is over now, right?"

Bu Jingyun suddenly turned his head to look at the entrance of the Martial Arts Field, with a gentle look on his face, he nodded and said, "It's all over."

Wen Hua followed his line of sight and saw Kong Ci walking towards this side, he seemed to understand something.

It seems that for Lao Bu, as long as Kong Ci is around, all the sufferings in the past will disappear.

Bu Jingyun got up and went to meet Kong Ci, and said: "By the way, your good brother will go to Beimang secretly after the New Year's Eve."

"This road will inevitably be full of thorns and bloody storms. Since you want to go out to experience, you might as well go with him. If the two of you don't die, the future will be limitless."

Wen Hua was shocked and said, "Isn't it? He's the only one? Isn't he the prince of Beiliang? How dare the king of Beiliang let him come to Beimang alone?"

Bu Jingyun said without turning his head: "This is also a test for him. If he passes it, he will become a new generation of King of Beiliang. If he fails to pass it, everything will come to an end."

"The question for you now is whether you are willing to accompany him for a while."

Wen Hua said helplessly with a smile: "I have grown up so much, and I have made such a good brother. How can I watch him die alone?"

"Chuang, when someone comes, someone leaves. This is his mother's rivers and lakes."

After saying this, he clasped his fists at Bu Jingyun upright and threw his fists to the ground, but he didn't say anything.

Although Wen Hua is a small person, he also knows the truth that it is better to say than to do.

With his back to Wen Hua, Bu Jingyun had a faint smile on his face.

This kid has no leucorrhea.

……

Just when Xu Fengnian, who had been out of the rivers and lakes for the second time, returned to Beiliang and was secretly planning a trip to Beimang, the three-time Tsing Yi quietly descended on Tai'an City, the capital of Liyang.

This is the fourth time Cao Changqing has come here, this time he is not alone, so he believes that the fourth time will also be the last time.

The three of them went straight to the gate of the palace, and before the guards guarding the palace yelled, Xiaoqing flipped her hand, and a long sword with blue light appeared in her palm.

With a backhand sword swing, a sword mark appeared on the body of dozens of guards, and then a thick layer of frost spread rapidly around the sword mark, freezing the whole person in an instant.

It's also Frost Sword Qi, but in Xiaoqing's hands, it's much stronger than Luoli's.

After experiencing the catastrophe of Shura City, Xiaoqing's body has evolved into Qingjiao, with the peak cultivation of God Transformation.

As long as one goes through the catastrophe and achieves Mahayana, one is only one step away from transforming into a dragon.

The three of them went straight into the palace as if they had entered a land without people.

It was completely different from when Cao Changqing came alone. They had passed through three palace gates and still did not disturb the palace, because they used "perfect infiltration" at this moment.

Kill all the targets that can see you along the way, and kill all the people who see you, which naturally means that no one sees you. This is the so-called perfect infiltration.

It wasn't until they invaded the fifth palace gate, which was the last palace gate, that they finally let the palace know of their arrival.

It wasn't they who exposed it themselves, but the corpses of the people they killed along the way were finally found, and the palace was boiling instantly.

The three thousand imperial guards quickly gathered in the direction of the three of them, and countless big inner guards and master priests were also alarmed.

In a moment, the three of them were surrounded by thousands of people, and the number was still increasing.

In addition to the [-] guards in the palace, there are [-] Habayashi troops stationed outside the capital, and it will take less than half an hour to arrive.

But it obviously didn't take half an hour for the three of them to kill Emperor Liyang.

Because of the fear of the three of them, the big inner masters did not dare to get too close, and they all stared at them from tens of feet away.

Just wait for the archers of Suwei to be in place, and then they can shoot all the arrows, first consume a wave of the opponent's internal strength, and when they are about the same, it is time for them to make a move.

However, Chu Xuan didn't give them this chance. He didn't make any extra movements, just rose into the sky without any fancy, even the standing posture didn't change.

Cao Changqing looked up at Chu Xuan full of expectation. He always knew that Chu Xuan was strong, but he had no idea about this.

Because no matter what kind of opponent he is, he can't take a single move in front of him.

That move may be a casual finger, or it may be a careless wave of the hand.

Therefore, Cao Changqing never knew where Chu Xuan's limit was, or even how powerful he would be if he made a slightly serious move.

When Chu Xuan rose to more than twenty feet in the air, his body began to emit blood red light.

At this moment, it was like a bloody sun appeared above the Liyang Palace, full of ominousness and disturbing.

The next moment, Chu Xuan slowly spread his arms, and said calmly: "When a thought blooms, the king will come to the world."

That echoed, mighty voice was like the sound of thunder on the avenue, but it was so calm that there was no emotional ups and downs, and it spread in all directions.

The heart-piercing terrifying aura, as well as the bloody light on Chu Xuan's body, all surged with Chu Xuan's voice.

In the bloody light that filled the sky, bloody mandala flowers condensed out of thin air, then bloomed, and then collapsed into petals all over the sky.

The crystal-clear petals seemed to be flying slowly towards those masters. (end of this chapter)