Zhenwu Tianxia: Summon Yuwen Chengdu at the beginning

Chapter 257 Dawn, Morning

Nanjia mansion.

The battle between Yuan Tiangang and Nan Jixian became more and more fierce. The momentum of the collision between the two sides swept across the surrounding tree roofs like a storm, setting off bursts of hurricanes, rolling branches, leaves and tiles and flying around.

In the distance, the woman in red watched all this quietly, without any intention of interfering.

In fact, she had no reason to intervene.

The Nan family had nothing to do with her and the red scarf thief. As for Yuan Tiangang, she hoped that Yuan Tiangang would be defeated, and wanted to see Yuan Tiangang's origin and identity, but she didn't want to have a bad relationship with Yuan Tiangang.

When she was observing Yuan Tiangang, her whole body trembled suddenly, and her gaze turned to the left.

Under the blurred moonlight, on the swaying branches, a figure stood on the top of the tree.

The desolate moonlight fell on that figure, as if inlaid a halo on that figure, but she couldn't see the face of that figure clearly.

She could only see an outline, and the outline of a sword.

"Who!"

she asked coldly.

The fluctuations caused by the battle between Yuan Tiangang and Nan Jixian caused the canopy to shake, but the figure did not shake at all. It seemed that he was not standing on the top of the tree, but on the flat ground.

Ye Gucheng didn't speak, just stared at the woman in red.

His task is not to intervene in the battle of the Nan family, that is the task of Yuan Tiangang and Zhao Gao, his task is just to watch the woman in red and prevent the woman in red from causing chaos to Yuan Tiangang and Zhao Gao.

Although Ye Gucheng didn't speak, the woman in red still felt a chill.

That was the murderous intent from the sword intent, an incomparably strong murderous intent.

It seemed that as long as she moved slightly, a sword would penetrate her throat.

For a moment, she was full of fear of this mysterious swordsman.

Such a strong sword intent made her tremble with fear.

Swordsmen have always been the most terrifying existence in the cultivation world.

A pure swordsman is even more terrifying.

Maybe there are many strong people in this world, but the fear of swordsmen is far above other artistic conception practitioners.

She can be sure that the person in front of her is a pure swordsman.

Her feeling was right, Ye Gucheng was naturally a pure swordsman, especially after his cultivation base reached the Jizhao state, his swordsmanship broke through the original perfect state and entered a new state.

There has never been perfection in this world, the so-called perfection is just the imprisonment of the vision.

When entering a new realm, Ye Gucheng's strength showed an unimaginable improvement. Among the many chess pieces in the Jizhao realm, his strength is the strongest except for Li Hanyi. Surpassed Li Hanyi.It was only because Li Hanyi's cultivation was two levels higher than his that his strength could overwhelm him.

At this time, Ye Gucheng just stood there, making the woman in red feel like she was being stalked.

However, at this moment, the woman in red twisted her slender neck stiffly and looked to the side.

At some point, another figure appeared not far from her.

No, not one, but two.

One is standing, and the other is being held in the hand.

Appeared by her side without warning.

"Are you the Snow Clothes Envoy of the Red Scarf Thieves?"

Zhao Gao revealed the identity of the woman in red.

The woman in red has the cultivation base of the Stillness Realm, so she is naturally not an unknown person.

No one knows her real name, but her name was widely circulated in the Luofu Dynasty.

The Snow Clothes Envoy is a position in the Shengchao organization. It is said that the Shengchao, that is, the Red Scarf Thief, has four envoys, all of whom are strong in the stillness, and these four envoys are the leaders of the Shengchao organization.

As for why the woman in red is called Xueyi Shi, it is because she has long snow-white hair, snow-white pupils, and snow-white skin.

"Who are you?" Snow Clothes Envoy asked.

Zhao Gao ignored her.

He had known the plan of the Red Scarf Thief to cause chaos in the city, and even contributed to it.

It is not an accident that the Snow Clothes Envoy appears here.

As for whether the Snow Clothes Envoy would affect his chances or become his enemy, he didn't think the Snow Clothes Envoy dared to do that.

Strength is the foundation of everything.

There are many red scarf thieves, but in terms of strength, they are far inferior to snares.

Not to mention other things, the three of them here are not a single snow suit envoy to contend with.

Zhao Gao shifted his gaze to Yuan Tiangang and Nan Jixian. At this time, all members of the Nan family were basically killed, and Luo Wang members had already started to clean up the Nan family's mansion.

As for how to clean up!It is natural to take all the precious things away.

When they dealt with those collateral branches of the Qin family before, they also attacked other powerful branches in order to deceive others, but they only killed people and did not take away any items.

But this Nan family is not comparable to those branches of the wealthy family. The background of the Nan family is deeper than that of the Qin family, and the Nan family must have more treasures than the Qin family.

The thieves haven't left empty-handed yet, since they have made a net, they naturally can't return empty-handed.

At this time, Nan Jixian also noticed the surrounding situation, seeing three strong people in the stillness state, he was a little panicked.

What a joke, the one in front of him is difficult for him to deal with, and there are three beside him, how can he deal with it.

Faced with such a situation, he already had the intention of retreating.

There is nothing to be done, it is important to save your life first.

As for his descendants, how could it be more important than his life.

Almost without any hesitation, when Yuan Tiangang was forced to retreat with one blow, he immediately pulled back, his figure flickering under the misty moonlight, intending to run away.

It's just that before he escaped from the Nan's mansion, a figure stood in front of him.

boom!
A dull sound erupted in his chest, and after that, he flew back to his original position.

Immediately afterwards, another punch hit his chest.

The whole person hit the ground fiercely, the bluestone cracked and dust flew up.

With a puff, a mouthful of old blood spewed out of his mouth.

He stared dimly at the black mask, his old face full of despair.

It was Zhao Gao who blocked him just now, and it was Yuan Tiangang who threw the last punch.

Since the Nan family was going to be destroyed, how could Zhao Gao let him escape.

"Who the hell are you?"

Nan Ji asked in a hoarse voice.

At this moment, he had no chance of escaping, but he still wanted to know where these people came from and what their purpose was.

Even if he died, he still wanted to be a fool.

Yuan Tiangang glanced at him indifferently, but did not answer his question. Such a question is meaningless and a waste of words.

He reached out and grabbed Nan Jixian's collar, holding him in his hand like a sack.

Nan Jixian's eyes were gray and white. His vitality was slowly passing away. Yuan Tiangang's last punch shattered all his internal organs. Although Jizhaojing's physique is strong, such injuries are fatal.

How to fight another [-] rounds with a seriously injured body is pure nonsense.

The internal organs are broken, the meridians and acupoints are broken and damaged, and even the circulation of the true essence cannot be done, so how can we fight?

As for artistic conception, the foundation of a warrior is cultivation, and cultivation is the basis for releasing artistic conception.

Confucianism cultivators can directly comprehend the artistic conception without cultivation, but warriors can't, there is a fundamental difference between the two.

Without true energy, empty artistic conception is like a castle in the air, just an illusion.

But he couldn't die for a while, but his breath became weaker and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

After Yuan Tiangang mentioned him, he didn't look at him again, but shifted his gaze to Xue Yishi.

Not only him, Zhao Gao's eyes also fell on Xue Yishi.

Sensei Xueyi felt the eyes of the three of them, and his heart trembled uncontrollably.

terror!
The terror of being stared at by the three experts in the stillness.

She had never encountered such a situation in her life for hundreds of years.

If possible, she would never want to meet in her life.

terrible!

Xue Yi made her snow-white face twitch slightly, she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything.

"I~"

The point is that her stiff body made her dare not leave even if she wanted to.

It wasn't the gazes of the three that frightened her, but the aura released by the three of them, with the aura of artistic conception, pressing down on her like mountains and mountains.

The heavy artistic conception made her dare not breathe.

In fact, Zhao Gao was also considering whether to keep her or not. Given their strength, it was not a problem to keep Xue Yishi.

But after thinking for a while, Zhao Gao turned and left.

This woman may be of great use in the future, but killing her now is meaningless, it is better to keep it for now.

As soon as he left, Yuan Tiangang naturally wouldn't stay longer, and left with Nanji first.

And Ye Gucheng's figure also disappeared on the treetops, the bleak moonlight remained, and the swaying branches became quiet, as if he had never had meaning.

It wasn't until the figures of the three of them disappeared that the Snow Clothes Envoy let out a deep breath.

She thought this was her burial place just now, and she didn't expect that Zhao Gao and the others would let her go.

She glanced at the members of the net who were still busy in the Nan family's mansion, jumped up and left quietly.

The moonlight is still there, the red clothes are floating, and the snow-white hair is like a ribbon in the dark night sky.

Thick smoke rose, the flames were still burning, and the smell of blood accompanied by the smell of burning shrouded the entire sky of Nanshan City.

This night was a disaster like hell for the entire Fukuyama City.

No one knows how many people died in Fukuyama City that night, only that when dawn came, countless wailing resounded throughout Fukuyama City.

Corpses were carried out of Fukuyama City, and a sound of mourning and music was played in the city.

The red scarf thieves retreated before dawn, leaving no one behind.

When the army of the Luofu Dynasty came to Fushan City, they did not find a single red scarf thief at all.

This is beyond everyone's expectations.

Everyone didn't understand why the red scarf thieves gave up Fushan City. It stands to reason that since they had already made a move, they would occupy Fukuyama City.

However, what is even more unexpected is that the Nan family has been destroyed, and there is no one left in the main line of the direct line. The Nan family's mansion is full of corpses, and only the ancestor of the Nan family, Nan Ji, has disappeared.

This news is even more shocking than the disappearance of the red scarf thief.

The patriarch of the Nan family was a strong man in the Jizhao state, so he didn't keep the Nan family.

In response to this, all the powerful families in Fukuyama City and the entire Beiyuan Island were shocked and disturbed.

……

early morning.

Qin family mansion.

Qin Wei came out of the bedroom and stretched lazily.

That night, he slept very restlessly, the noise outside was so loud that he couldn't fall asleep.

But even if he didn't sleep all night, he was still full of energy, not to mention that he slept for two hours, and he felt pretty good.

It's just that when he stood in the courtyard and wanted to take a breath of fresh morning air, his brows were frowned.

The air was filled with the smell of burning and blood. If you inhale it, the smell is so bad that you will die.

"Hey, a good city is ruined like this, what a fuck!"

Qin Wei shook his head helplessly.

From the first time he saw Fukuyama Port, he liked the city very much.

It's a pity that an unknown number of places in Fukuyama City were burned down that night.

"My lord, it's time for breakfast!" Xiao Shunzi came to Qin Wei's side and said.

Qin Wei nodded slightly, and followed Xiao Shunzi to eat.

And while Qin Wei was having dinner, many people came continuously in front of the Qin family's mansion.

These people were all in a state of shock, their faces were pale, obviously frightened by what happened last night.

After entering the mansion, they breathed a sigh of relief.

At least in their eyes, the Qin family mansion is much safer than the outside.

If it wasn't for the chaos last night, they didn't dare to go out, maybe they would have come to Qin's mansion long ago.

These people are all collateral branches of the Qin family, not those powerful collaterals, but the Qin family who are not strong but hold important positions in the Qin family's industry.

(End of this chapter)