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Chapter 377: The style of painting is a bit hard to describe, let’s clean up the mess
"Going up from here should be next to a dry well in the north of the city. Opposite to it is the Guan Sheng Temple in the south of the city, where the Yin spirit of Guan Yu resides."

"Since you hold the Azure Dragon Sword, Guan Yu's legacy will naturally be passed on to you first."

Lin Xuan took Dugu Lian'er out of the ice cave and entered a long corridor.

"Guan Yu's inheritance?"

Dugu Lian'er was stunned for a moment: "I have Madam Wushuang's memories and can perform 'Love of the City'. Do I still need the inheritance?"

"I know you can do this."

Lin Xuan smiled faintly: "But think about it, Love in a Fallen City was created when Guan Yu was alive."

"what?"

"He only lived for over fifty years, but he has been dead for over a thousand years."

"In this thousand years, not to mention Guan Yu, even if Emperor Shitian were to practice, he would have become a top master."

Lin Xuan flicked his sleeves and said, "You are now a very yang person, and your martial arts are the same as Guan Yu's. It's a good opportunity for you to go and listen to it."

"This……"

Dugu Lian'er was a little moved: "But wouldn't it be awkward for me to meet him like this?"

"Guan Yu is a man of honor and heroism. Since dealing with the great calamity of the ages is the most important thing, then everything else is just a trivial detail."

"Given Guan Yu's character, he would probably be very pleased."

Lin Xuan smiled and said, "Besides, as long as you are not embarrassed about this kind of thing, others will be embarrassed."

"It sounds like it makes sense..."

Dugu Lianer blinked: "Then can you accompany me there?"

"can."

"Okay! Let's go meet him then."

"Guan Yu's Yin Spirit just manifested, so it must have consumed a lot of energy. Should we wait for a few days... Hmm?"

Lin Xuan frowned slightly: "Go up first, there are some changes in the city."

"Ah good!"

Figures flashed, and two people rushed out of the corridor one after the other and appeared beside the dry well.

On the street opposite the dry well, more than a dozen corpses were lying in disorder with their eyes open.

The corpses included both men and women, all holding weapons and dressed like gangsters.

Each body had several fatal wounds caused by knives and guns, and was covered in blood.

There were raging flames in the city, and wailing and crying sounds were faintly echoing, like the cry of ghosts.

"This...is this Wushuang City?"

Dugu Lian'er held the Qinglong Yanyue Sword upside down, walked to Lin Xuan and asked weakly.

"Wushuang City."

"...After so many years, has the city's security become so bad?"

Dugu Lian'er looked at the bloody corpses on the street, blinked, and looked a little dazed.

"Not really. I was fine when I entered the city today."

"Are there any enemies coming in?"

"It doesn't feel like it."

Lin Xuan stretched out his right index finger and tapped it lightly: "Go find someone to ask."

The finger force broke through the air and landed on the lantern across the street.

The lantern shot up and exploded in the air more than ten meters high, turning into a bunch of light.

It is extremely eye-catching in the night sky.

"who!"

In a moment, the sound of horse hooves rang out, and nearly a hundred cavalrymen armed with spears appeared at both ends of the long street.

"Did you kill these people?"

Dugu Lian'er held the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade and said angrily, "Why do you want to kill people?"

"Haha! Who are you, little sister? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"Girls, please don't use the big Guandao. If you hurt yourself, I will be sad."

The cavalry leader stared at Dugu Lianer so hard that his saliva was about to flow down.

"Little girl, Brother Luo is one of the best heroes in Wushuang City. It is a blessing from your past life that he likes you."

"That's right, why don't you throw away the sword and let Brother Luo hug you. I guarantee you will have no worries about food and drink."

"Haha, little girl should be gentler. You're holding a big Guandao. Do you think you're Guan Gong?"

"It was probably pulled out from a temple. It's funny to think that this thing can protect oneself."

The cavalrymen stared at the Green Dragon Crescent Blade in Dugu Lian'er's hand and burst into laughter.

"Are you also from Wushuang City?"

Dugu Lian'er's face darkened, and she looked at Lin Xuan hesitantly: "...Mr. Lin?"

"Leave the leader to question him, and kill the others."

"it is good!"

Dugu Lian'er said with a smile: "Thank you, Master Lin."

"You are such a daring spy. You still dare to talk nonsense when you are about to die. You shall be killed without mercy! Hmm? That's not right!"

The cavalry leader quickly changed his words and said, "Kill the men and send the women to my room. I will personally torture and interrogate them in detail."

"Yes!"

"no problem!"

The soldiers responded loudly, and thrust their spears forward one by one, like a forest of spears, rushing towards Lin Xuan.

The next moment, a green blade several dozen meters long swept through the cavalry.

Waves of blood rolled, and a group of well-equipped cavalrymen were cut in half, as if they were made of paper, including the horses.

In an instant, the street was covered with gushing blood.

The cavalrymen were broken at the waist one after another, letting out extremely shrill screams, and rolling and wailing in the streets.

"Vulnerable."

Dugu Lian'er snorted softly, reached out to gather her hair, and stood leaning on her sword, like a Valkyrie.

"You, you... who are you?"

The cavalry leader was horrified and stammered.

He had also heard of several female masters in the martial arts world.

But I have never heard of a female swordsman who uses a large Guandao...

This style of painting is simply outrageous to the extreme!
Hmm? What...what is this?
The cavalry leader's eyes were out of focus and his face showed an expression of extreme pain.

This is Lin Xuan using the Nine Yin Soul Capture and Dao Heart Demon Planting to forcibly pull the other party's memory and consciousness out of his mind.

The pain is no less than that of lingchi.

"I see."

Lin Xuan slowly retracted his finger: "It's really not presentable."

The next moment, the cavalry leader fell off his horse without a word and died.

"what happened?"

"Wushuang City Lord Dugu Yifang used a trick to trap the descendants of Hua En's lineage."

"Then they captured all the civilians in the city, intending to use these lives to blackmail them in order to obtain the 'Love of the Fallen City'."

Lin Xuan said calmly: "These cavalrymen are ordered to patrol the city. If anyone resists or attempts to escape, they will be killed on the spot."

"How can this be possible! For his own selfish interests, the city lord actually slaughtered his own people?"

Dugu Lian'er's body trembled with anger, and her eyes flashed with murderous intent: "If that's the case, I will kill this unworthy descendant for Madam Wushuang."

"Now that we are in public, it would be a bit absurd for you to directly regard her as Madam Wushuang. Just regard her as Madam Wushuang's reincarnation."

Lin Xuan said calmly: "As an ancestor, it is only natural for me to clean up the sect."

According to the plot of Feng Yun, although Dugu Yifang was also a hero similar to Xiongba, he had been dead for more than ten years at this time.

Now this fake city lord is called the Human-Faced Envoy, and he is the successor of the Demon Lord.

But the last time Lin Xuan came here, he killed the god and made the Demon Lord sister change her job to become a reincarnationist...

Therefore, the plot in this area may still be affected by the butterfly effect.

Of course, Lin Xuan felt that there was no need to pay attention to the details.

Regardless of whether this Dugu Yifang is real or fake, since he is capable of massacring civilians, just kill him directly.

"Okay! I'll go chop Dugu Yifang into pieces right now!"

Dugu Lian'er waved her Green Dragon Crescent Blade and shouted.

"There's no need to worry. Most of the people who died in the city were gangsters who traveled from north to south. They were all doing bloody business and had no regrets about life and death."

"As for the civilians in Wushuang City, they are still quite honest. They are just being held in custody by Dugu Fangyi."

Lin Xuan's eyes flashed: "There is a caravan at the West City Inn. The president is a descendant of my old friend, so let's go and help her."

"Hey! No matter what era, the common people are quite honest..."

Dugu Lian'er's expression eased a little: "Then why are you so leisurely? Aren't you worried about something happening over there?"

"They are just some soldiers from Wushuang City, not even experts."

"In fact, your divine sense has covered the entire city, so you know that the man is fine..."

Dugu Lian'er was silent for a moment and said quietly.

"Huh? You actually have a brain." Lin Xuan was a little surprised: "It's not easy."

"Humph! Don't even think about hiding it from me!"

Dugu Lian'er snorted softly and sat on the Green Dragon Crescent Blade like a witch riding a broom.

The knife flashed and flew towards the west of the city like lightning.

"...But it's not bad."

Although this version of the Green Dragon Crescent Blade can indeed be used in this way.

You can even ride one to play Quidditch.

But this style of painting still feels a bit weird.

***
City West Inn
"The Overlord lifts a huge force!"

With a clear shout, the beautiful female president swung a more than ten-foot-long iron spear and took the lead to meet the soldiers who were swarming over.

The spear shook violently and transformed into a black dragon, roaring towards him.

The clothes and armor were flattened, and the sounds of tendons breaking and bones cracking continued to be heard.

Soon it became quiet again.

In less than a cup of tea, more than ten Wushuang soldiers who rushed into the yard were all killed.

"President, be careful!"

The old butler was watching from the side, feeling apprehensive, and spoke in a panic.

"Although Dugu Yifang is a highly skilled martial artist, he seems to be too busy to do anything right now. I don't take this group of villains seriously."

The female president frowned slightly and stood at the gate with a gun in hand: "Don't take any of your belongings. Everyone who is not injured, take up your weapons and follow me to break through."

"Yes!"

It seemed that this female president had great prestige. The guards and merchants quickly agreed and drew their swords.

"Hahaha! Interesting! I didn't expect that there would be such a master among such a small caravan. Even I misjudged him!"

"Could it be that Daddy's casual remark really attracted the wild dogs from the Tianxiahui?"

On the long street, a young man in brocade robes sneered and said, "Get on the crossbow cart and shoot! No matter the cost, kill without mercy!"

"Yes, young master!"

"I'll wait for the order!"

In the darkness, there were echoes.

The next moment, thousands of crossbow arrows whistled sharply, cutting through the night sky.

Clusters of arrows fell from the sky, like overwhelming raindrops, shooting towards the courtyard of the inn.

"Oh no! Everyone, get inside!"

The female president looked at the dense rain of arrows with a hint of anger in her eyes.

The crossbow arrow is extremely powerful, and the wooden building of the inn will be torn into pieces in an instant.

Since the other party came well prepared, the caravan was doomed to be destroyed.

Even with her martial arts skills, she might not be able to escape unscathed.

Thinking of this, the female president tightly gripped the spear in her hand, with a hint of determination in her eyes.

"cut!"

Just as the girl's blood and energy were bursting out, a clear and indifferent female voice sounded far away in the night sky.

The awe-inspiring sword intent cut through the sky, gathering from all directions and transforming into a huge sword net.

The dense rain of arrows exploded and were chopped into pieces the moment they hit the sword net.

All the arrows were cut down, and the sword light suddenly turned and appeared on the long street.

Sand and rocks were flying, and people were rolling.

Hundreds of cavalrymen and archers who had gathered on the street were thrown to the ground, their heads and bodies separated.

"What a courageous person!"

Dugu Ming was furious. He flew into the air and kicked Dugu Lianer with a dragon-subduing kick.

"Your ancestors!"

Dugu Lianer's face darkened and the Green Dragon Crescent Blade slashed down again.

There was a flash of blood, and Dugu Ming's head circled and flew up, and was caught by Dugu Lian'er.

"The young master is dead! Killed by the devil woman!"

"What should we do? If the young master dies, we will be buried with him!"

"It's over, run for your life!"

"Xiongba is coming to kill us!"

"The city lord is dead, Wushuang City is finished!"

The Wushuang soldiers around were terrified and fled in panic.

Soon, all the Wushuang soldiers in the city were in chaos, crying and screaming, and fleeing in all directions.

"A bunch of trash."

Dugu Lian'er became more and more annoyed as she watched. She threw Dugu Ming's head on the ground, held her Qinglong Yanyue Sword upside down, and said with disdain.

Although, she doesn't consider herself as Lady Wushuang.

But after all, she has the memories and heritage of Madam Wushuang.

Seeing how useless Wushuang City is now, she felt a little unhappy.

"..."

The merchants who escaped death gathered together and looked at the heroic Dugu Lianer, and were horrified.

Although most of them have mediocre martial arts skills and average eyesight.

But no matter how poor one's eyesight is, one can still see that the extremely beautiful woman in front of him had easily killed hundreds of peerless elite soldiers with just one sword.

Faced with this legendary peerless master, they did not dare to take it lightly at all.

After all, they didn't know what kind of personality this master had.

If I say something wrong, this expert will also stab me...

That's it!

"Junior Tang Lingyun, thank you for your help, senior!"

The female president put down the big iron spear neatly, took a few quick steps to Dugu Lian'er, and bowed.

Although it is always good to be on guard against others.

But considering the opponent's martial arts, she would definitely be defeated even if she used her family's inherited spear skills with all her strength.

In this case, it is better to be generous.

"I'm still young, so don't call me senior."

Dugu Lianer smiled sweetly: "My master said that you are the descendant of his old friend, so we are all family now, no need to be polite!"

"My lord?"

Tang Lingyun had never heard of such a retro title. He was stunned for a moment and said in a daze, "May I ask your name, Senior Lord?"

"This Dugu girl has always been a playboy and does things in a wild and unrestrained way. Don't worry about her."

The breeze blew by, and Lin Xuan appeared. He sent a message to Dugu Lian'er helplessly: "You are Madam Wushuang now, so you should at least consider your status. Don't talk nonsense."

"I thought about it and I decided that I must repay the favor of saving my life. Otherwise, it would affect my state of mind and make my sword intention impure."

"Since you don't like anything else, I can only serve you as my master, just like Zhuge Liang treated Liu Bei back then."

Dugu Lian'er raised her chin slightly and replied telepathically: "If you feel uncomfortable with the master, I can call you master."

"The sword's will is not pure? That's a good reason..."

Lin Xuan was somewhat speechless: "Master sounds even more awkward, so let's call him lord, it can be considered as a legacy of the ancients."

"Okay! It's a deal! This is how it will be from now on."

Dugu Lian'er seemed a little proud, with a hint of a smile on her lips.

"So it's Miss Dugu..., huh?"

Tang Lingyun's beautiful face suddenly showed surprise, and she bowed to Lin Xuanying: "I am Tang Lingyun, and I am honored to meet Lin Zexian!"

"I never thought that the heir of the Overlord Spear would be a woman."

Lin Xuan smiled slightly: "Have you seen my portrait?"

"Yes! My great-grandfather, Uncle Hu, spent several months painting a portrait of Lin Zexian, which is a family heirloom of our Tang family."

"When I was a child, I often heard my great-grandfather talk about the deeds of Senior Lin and the Green Sword Immortal."

Tang Lingyun said softly, "I never thought that after a hundred years, Senior Lin is still as charming as ever, just like a person in a painting."

"Bo Hu was a national master of painting, and I am far behind him."

Lin Xuan nodded: "Is Bo Hu okay now?"

Before on the official road, Lin Xuan only felt the girl's breath and did not peek at her appearance.

Looking at it now, the girl in front of me seems to have a combination of Tang Bohu and Qiuxiang, gentle yet heroic.

"Return to the Exiled Immortal Lin. My great-grandfather passed away ten years ago."

Tang Lingyun straightened his body and said, "My great-grandfather said that when you return, it will be the day when the Chinese people will face the calamity. The whole Tang family is willing to follow you till death! We have worked hard to run the Chamber of Commerce so that we can be more prepared when the calamity comes."

"Bo Hu is thoughtful, and you guys did a great job."

Lin Xuan sighed softly and nodded, "There are still some uncertainties tonight. Let's settle the matter outside the city and then we can have a good chat."

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)