Great Xuanwu Sheng

Chapter 86 Total Destruction

 Miscalculation.

 Xiao He sighed inwardly.

In order not to get more involved, she went alone, but she didn't expect that Xue Lin let him go in the end. On the contrary, because she drank a jar of Huoyun Liquor in one breath, her energy and blood surged and she couldn't control it. But at this time, they were surrounded by a group of people.

This group of people in front of her is completely different from the two gangsters she just casually killed. Judging from their body shape and pace alone, almost all of them are elite warriors who are above the level of physical training!

A group of dozens of elite meat-trainers is no joke. If she were in full strength, she would be able to fight her way out alone, but bringing along Ning Yu would be a huge burden and she might not be able to fight her way out safely, let alone now. Her energy and blood were scattered, and it was difficult to exert 70% of her 100% strength, which was not much different from ordinary meat training.

There is no need to think about this group of people. He Mingxuan must have mobilized them. He Mingxuan was determined to prevent her from going back this time.

If we had known about it earlier and arranged some manpower to respond in advance, we would not have fallen into this dilemma.

but.

 The matter has come to this, and it is useless to think too much about it.

 She will not sit still and wait for death no matter what. After all, she is still a person at the level of the Book of Changes.

 “Follow me closely.”

Xiao He spoke in a deep voice, and at the same time, with a flick of his wrist, the soft sword was instantly unsheathed, shining with a cold light under the hazy moonlight.

Ning Yu followed Xiao He with some trembling, looking at the dozens of people surrounding him with fear on his face.

kill!

Dozens of figures didn't say much. After they surrounded him, they all had sharp eyes and cold looks, and then they started to kill Xiao He brazenly.

In an instant, four or five steel knives fell down, trying to chop Xiao He and Ning Yu into pieces.

 “Dangyu style…”

Xiao He took a deep breath, suppressed the restless energy and blood in his body, and suddenly waved a beam of sword light from the soft sword in his hand. It was like a sword net intertwined with countless raindrops, colliding with the four or five falling steel knives. There was a continuous thumping sound, like raindrops falling on a copper basin.

Forcibly blocking these killing moves, Xiao He advanced instead of retreating, and went straight towards the Zhengxin Bridge.

Ning Yu's face turned pale with fright in the light of swords. He followed Xiao He tightly with his neck hunched, not daring to look at the light of swords coming from all around.

                       . Clang!

 There was another series of sword collisions.

Xiao He suddenly groaned, and the soft sword in his hand suddenly became scattered. When it collided with a steel knife, it failed to swing it away. Instead, the soft sword itself was hit and bent, revealing flaws.

The steel knife slashed down diagonally, leaving a wound on Ning Yu's shoulder, and blood flowed out instantly.

Ning Yu groaned, feeling pain in his heart, but he gritted his teeth and kept from shouting. However, Xiao He had seen this scene, and his heart was in chaos, his energy and blood were even more scattered, and his sword moves became even more chaotic.

 Another four or five steel knives fell from all directions.

Just when he was about to lose his fight, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, as if some strong bow and crossbow fired a burst.

 Under the moonlight.

I saw a beam of arc coming from afar, and disappeared into the battlefield in an instant. With the sound of gold and iron that shook the eardrums, the four or five steel knives that attacked Xiaohe were broken into several pieces one after another, and turned into pieces. The pieces flew out into the sky.

And that beam of cold light that came through the air and broke several steel swords was actually a rusty iron sword!

The sword drew an arc in the air, cut off several steel knives, and then chased it down. It was nailed to the bluestone brick a foot in front of Xiao He, and the entire sword body shook slightly.

"This is…"

Xiaohe was startled at first, then subconsciously raised his head and looked to the side and behind.

I saw an invisible figure wearing a black cloak. I don’t know when it appeared on the bank of the Zhengxin Bridge not far away, standing there quietly.

 The scene was silent.

 Dozens of elite martial artists looked at each other for a moment, and those closest to them whose steel swords were shattered by the volley showed even more shock.

"Walk!"

Xiao He was the first to react, and immediately stretched out his hand to grab Ning Yu who was behind him. While everyone was stunned, he pulled Ning Yu more than ten meters away and headed straight for the Zhengxin Bridge.

At this time, the dozens of elite martial artists reacted one after another. After a brief hesitation, they still quickly caught up and tried to stop Xiao He in front of the bridge.

 But at this moment.

The black shadow that stood by the bridge before disappeared silently into the darkness. When it reappeared, it was in front of an elite martial artist who was rushing forward. With a sword in his right hand, he waved it casually.

The elite martial artist reacted quickly and swung his sword to chop it off immediately. But while the knife was still in mid-air, his vision was already spinning, and his head rolled to the ground with blood spurting out.

 Follow.

The shadow casually grabbed the steel knife from the headless corpse's hand and waved it away.

With a beam of cold light suddenly appearing, the entire steel knife flew out of the air, bringing up pieces of blood wherever it went, piercing the bodies of four or five people at once, and finally disappeared in the distance of the river bank.

 Plop! Plop! !

 A series of four or five people fell down stiffly, with blood splattering everywhere.

At this time, the many martial artists who were chasing Xiao He were finally shocked. Dozens of people stopped in front of the bridge. They watched Xiao He on the bridge, but there was a black shadow standing in front of the bridge. No one dared to step forward. step!

"sister…"

Ning Yu, who was dragged onto the bridge by Xiao He, covered the wound on his shoulder. At this moment, he even forgot about the pain. He looked at the black figure in front of the bridge behind him with some shock: "He, he is..."

Xiaohe didn't respond. Once she crossed the bridge, she couldn't suppress her completely disordered energy and blood, and her breathing became rapid. She let go of Ning Yu, staggered twice, but still managed to stand still.

 “Go, don’t look back.”

He shouted to Ning Yu in a low voice, then continued forward and quickly crossed the bridge.

 She didn’t see clearly who the person who saved her just now was.

 But she could still recognize the understatement of the expression at that close distance—it was the power of artistic conception.

This is a being who has mastered the artistic conception, maybe someone from the Yu family, or maybe...

Xiao He glanced back from a distance. She couldn't even see her figure clearly under the dark night, but it still gave her a vague sense of familiarity.

 Is it really him?

 Have you even mastered the artistic conception?

 But Xiao He knew that now was not the time to explore such matters.

Whether it was yes or no, she couldn't make it public... Because if Chen Mu really mastered the artistic conception with his own understanding at this age and in such a short period of time, it would cause a huge shock in the inner city and would definitely become a A thorn in the He family's side and a thorn in the flesh, everything will never be as peaceful as it is now.

Since Chen Mu has been keeping quiet, she must also keep the secret for Chen Mu. Not only will she not inquire about it, but she will even pretend to be ignorant.

hope,

 It could really be him.

 …

 By the Zhengxin Bridge.

 Dozens of elite martial artists did not dare to step forward.

The leader looked at Chen Mu in front of the bridge, who was wearing a black cloak and seemed to blend into the night. He couldn't help but speak in a deep voice.

   “The He family is doing something, please don’t make a mistake!”     …”

It's okay that he didn't speak. After saying these words, a coldness suddenly flashed in Chen Mu's eyes.

 What family?

 Although this situation was very different from what it was back then, it still reminded him of some bad memories.

Moreover, although that incident was done by a gang of evildoers, there was still the shadow of He Jia, or in other words, the shadow of He Mingxuan, the deputy chief mission officer.

Chen Mu closed his eyes slightly.

When he opened it again, his eyes became indifferent, and his whole person suddenly swayed and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was directly in the crowd. With a wave of his right hand, a head flew up.

 “Watch out!”

"kill!"

The crowd was in chaos in an instant, and various steel knives were directed at Chen Mu, but Chen Mu was too lazy to use the knife. He smashed another person's head with a wave of his hand, and smashed another person's skull with just a few fingers.

His moves were as fast as lightning, and he was able to move through the crowd in an instant.

 Almost in the blink of an eye.

 Elite martial artists froze in place one after another, and then their heads were shattered, or their chests were sunken, and they fell to the ground one after another.

　　Boo!

Chen Mu pulled out his fingers from the last person's eyebrows, walked slowly to the river bank, broke the thin ice on the bank, and gently washed his hands in the river water.

Then he stood up and glanced far upstream of the river bank, where the distant lights of the boats were faintly visible.

 Subsequently.

 Chen Mu's figure disappeared silently into the darkness, leaving only a messy body beside the Zhengxin Bridge.

 …

　　painted boat.

He Mingxuan walked out of the pavilion and came to the back of the boat. He blew in the cold wind and gradually calmed down.

He felt a little regret at this time, as it seemed that he should not have used Xue Lin's influence to deal with Ning He. Not only did this not work, but the relationship between him and Xue Lin suddenly became distant.

 The gain outweighs the loss.

She was just a maid beside Xu Hongyu. Even if she was solved, so what, her mind was really disturbed by Xiaohe's methods these days.

 Even in the end, he sent someone to kill him.

He Mingxuan was secretly upset.

He could have killed Xiao He at any time, but he was just worried about Xu Hongyu, so he didn't do it. Now, what's the difference between doing it like this and doing it directly? There is no guarantee that Xu Hongyu won't go crazy when he comes back, and then it will be a big trouble.

 That’s it!

 The worst case scenario is that he should not be the deputy chief of missions.

After calming down, He Mingxuan even felt that he was a little ridiculous. In order to deal with a maid next to Xu Hongyu, he ended up giving up his position as deputy chief commissioner to avoid Xu Hongyu.

 When did you start doing stupid things one after another?

Um.

 It seems to have started when that so-and-so Chen Mu came to the fore.

He Mingxuan thought of this, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes. Anyway, we are already here, why not send that Chen Mu on the way too!

 After a brief reflection.

He Mingxuan waved his hand and summoned a subordinate, preparing to have someone deal with Xiao He and then deal with Chen Mu as well.

 The subordinate responded and then hurried away.

He Mingxuan leaned on the railing and looked at both sides of the moat. It was pitch dark with no lights. After standing for a moment, he turned around and walked into the boat.

However.

At this moment, a subordinate came over in a hurry, with a panic look on his face, and quickly reported a few words.

"What did you say?"

He Mingxuan was startled after hearing this, showing a look of astonishment.

The subordinate said with an ugly face: "The Chief Chaplain has been alerted. He...he asked you to come over immediately."

The "chief commissioner" called by his subordinates is naturally not the deputy chief commissioner of Nancheng District, but the chief commissioner who oversees the entire west of the city, He Guangzong, who is also his fourth uncle, He Guangzong.

He Mingxuan looked confused.

  It’s even more unbelievable.

He mobilized some of the elite personnel of the He family. Not to mention that Xiao He drank a jar of Huoyun Liquor and his energy and blood were confused. Even in his heyday, he might not be able to find a way out.

 But the news we got now is that...this group of people actually died by the Zhengxin Bridge!

How can this be!

With confusion and disbelief, He Mingxuan hurriedly left the boat and headed all the way to Zhengxin Bridge. When he arrived, he saw that the area near Zhengxin Bridge had been surrounded by a large number of police officers.

The leader was wearing a white official uniform and was none other than the Chief Chaplain He Guangzong.

He Mingxuan looked at the corpses on the ground and walked over in a daze.

Snapped!

He Guangzong had a cold face, raised his hand and gave him a loud slap in the face.

 “What good thing have you done?”

“Mobilizing a group of elite swordsmen in the family to kill one of Xu Hongyu’s maids, is this what you, a high-ranking deputy chief commission officer, did?!”

He Guangzong was furious and scolded him.

When he learned that a fierce fight broke out near Zhengxin Bridge and dozens of people died, he initially thought it was a gang fight. Then he learned that the dead people were a group of elite martial artists trained by the He family. He was surprised and hurried to learn more information. After hearing this He almost didn't get mad to death.

"I…"

He Mingxuan received a slap on the face, but he did not dare to speak. He was still in disbelief at this moment.

He Guangzong looked even more furious when he looked at him.

In fact, it's not a big deal to mobilize people to kill Ning He. If you want to kill him, just kill him. The fight between Yu He's family has long been lasting. Killing a maid is no big deal.

 The problem is.

 Mobilized a group of people, not only did they not kill Ning He, they even killed all of their own people!

No matter what the process and reasons are, judging from the results alone, this action is simply stupid. He even tried to use Xue Lin before... Who is Xue Lin? Can he be manipulated at will?

 (End of this chapter)