Chen Mu wore the official uniform of the Supervision Department and walked all the way to the bottom of the building. Outside the building of the Supervision Department, it was raining lightly, with occasional snowflakes in the rain, but very few. grown ups. An official next to him quickly ran over and respectfully opened an umbrella for Chen Mu. Chen Mu stepped forward with a calm expression, walked out of the Supervision Department Building, looked at the sky, and said: This year's winter is warmer than before. In the rain on the ninth day of the first lunar month, there were not many snowflakes. The official didn't expect that Chen Mu would talk to him, a small doorman. He followed closely with an umbrella and said flattered: What you are saying is that the main reason was the severe cold last year. According to the historical celestial phenomena, this year it will be... It’s getting warmer, not to mention there was a severe drought in the middle of last year, so even if there is no snow this year, it will definitely be a good year.” Good year… Maybe. Chen Mu shook his head slightly. At least this year, the beginning of the new year is not very good. The mountains and ridges are full of people trying to capture the remnants of the Heavenly Corpse Sect. According to information, the remnants of the Tianzhi Sect have been secretly developing in Yu County for at least nearly a hundred years. The zombies revealed in the battle at Ziwu Mountain are almost an army, with tens of thousands of them. Although they have also been destroyed by various The clan members were killed in pieces, but no one knew if there were any more hidden ones, let alone how many had escaped.
Even if there were more than tens of thousands of pigs, the policemen would not be able to catch them all in ten days. However, although the remnants of the Heavenly Corpse Sect are a little harder to catch than pigs, they are easier to find. After all, no matter what level of corpse refining, corpse odor cannot be concealed. There are also some monster insects that can specifically capture corpse odor. Can be used to search. Get out of the Inspectorate. A sedan with a red roof was waiting outside at some point. Except for rainy and snowy days, Chen Mu rarely rides in a sedan. In other words, the big shots in this world basically don't like riding in a sedan. The main reason is that all officials, big or small, are basically skilled in martial arts. It is more convenient and faster to walk on their own. , on the contrary, those merchants in the market who are not skilled in martial arts but are relatively wealthy are accustomed to traveling in sedan chairs. Of course, there are some who prefer ostentation and want to maintain their dignity and are still accustomed to traveling in sedan chairs, but they are in the minority after all, so in the cities of this world, sedan chairs are relatively rare. After looking at the attentive officials and several sedan bearers with their heads lowered, Chen Mu usually did not sit in the sedan, but suddenly his heart moved slightly, and with a glimmer in his eyes, he stepped onto the sedan. rise. The several bearers of the sedan chair were all martial arts practitioners who had practiced kung fu. They did not feel the cold at all despite the cold winter rain. At this time, they all used their strength to lift the sedan chair smoothly and walked forward. The cold raindrops fell on the umbrella-shaped roof of the sedan, and dripped along the edge of the sedan. far away. An old man with white hair and a boyish face appeared in the rain. He watched the sedan disappear in the street from a distance, and shook his head for a moment: This kid... The old man is none other than Yu Jiujiang. Although he is standing in the rain, he is dressed like a fisherman and wearing a bamboo hat. The raindrops are dripping along the bamboo hat and rolling down along the coir raincoat, but the speed is very slow, as if it is not a drop of rain. Instead, crystal clear gems slowed down and rolled down his body. Yu Jiujiang continued to walk forward. The rain around him gradually dispersed and refracted each other, causing his entire figure to slowly disappear. Gradually, it seemed that he was completely lost in the rain, and his figure could no longer be seen clearly. But at this time. Ding. A clear and crisp sound of pearls and jade sounded, followed by a continuous sound.
Yu Jiujiang's figure, who was about to disappear in the rain, suddenly stopped, and the raindrops falling to the ground around him unexpectedly condensed into ice one by one, and turned into ice beads after falling to the ground. Go away gruntingly. Old Deacon Yu, please stay. In the rain ahead, a figure in a mysterious robe appeared quietly, carrying a bamboo basket, looking at Yu Jiujiang with a smile, and said: Cheng Houhua, the 63rd generation disciple of Xuanji Pavilion, please give me a favor, Mr. Yu. How about we go have a drink together in the small building over there, it just so happens that we don’t have to work hard on our own... There was no sound. Within a radius of several feet, the falling raindrops were frozen in the sky for an instant, and then each droplet gathered and flowed, turning into a stream of water that merged and circulated around Yujiujiang itself. There was a cold look in his old eyes, and he didn't answer much at all. A fishing rod appeared in his hand at some point, and with a flick, the streams of water instantly turned into thousands of arrows and sharp blades, heading towards The figure in the black robe fell. Oh, why bother. Cheng Houhua sighed, and the bamboo basket he was carrying suddenly opened, and a sword with a little bit of cold air flew out from it. With just a light wave, all the water that hit him quickly condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was frozen in the air. . Mr. Yu, your condition is not very good. If you don't fight with others, you can still maintain your vitality for two or three years. But if you fight with others and fight a few times, I'm afraid you will have to live your life... Sigh, that's it. I don’t know why those people chose this rainy day. Isn’t Mr. Yu’s artistic conception of the river very impressive? Fortunately, my ‘winter mood’ is the best to withstand the rain, otherwise I wouldn’t have any confidence to stand here... Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh! ! ! Yu Jiujiang remained silent and continued to swing the fishing rod. The raindrops that fell from the sky and fell within three feet turned into sharp arrows and shot through the air. The raincoat kept shaking, and the water Yuangang on his body was directly hit by him. Mobilized to the extreme. You Xuanji Pavilion disciples are talking so much nonsense? He didn't speak coldly until then. The Yu family is under the command of the Qixuan Sect. Conflict with the four sects will happen sooner or later, but there won't be many surprises at all. Yu Jiujiang was a deacon of the Qixuan Sect when he was young. Looking at the current situation, he knows that the situation is not good. Wonderful, there is a high probability that Xuanji Pavilion took advantage of Yan Jingqing's absence to finally take action and take the initiative to attack Chen Mu and the Yu family. Naturally, he couldn't control much at this time, so he immediately mobilized all the Kanshui Yuangang without any hesitation to rush past Cheng Houhua. well. How can it be called nonsense? If a person doesn't speak, what's the difference between him and an animal? Since he is born as a human, he should talk more... Besides, I am quite smart. Mr. Yu should not try to fool me. .” Cheng Houhua held the sword with a hint of cold air in his hand. He was still looking at Yu Jiujiang in front of him, but suddenly he swiped the sword to the right sideways. In an instant, the ground moved in the direction of his sword, inch by inch. The freeze passed, and even the air suddenly froze into a large white mist, and a figure vaguely appeared in the white mist. Astonishingly, it was the second Yu Jiujiang! But in front of Cheng Houhua, the figure who had just spoken suddenly turned into a handful of water and scattered on the ground. Cheng Houhua looked at Yu Jiujiang's figure emerging from the cold mist and chuckled, and said: When it rains, Mr. Yu, your artistic conception of Kanshui is the most mysterious, but now there are four seasons, it is winter, and it is just right. It’s the most suitable time for me.” ... Yu Jiujiang's face turned ugly. … The Demon Slayer Division. Meng Tianzhang, who was located in the Demon Suppression Tower, was holding his cheek with one hand, feeling a little drowsy, but suddenly he became alert, with a sharp look in his eyes, looking into the distance, and then his whole figure flickered, and he came directly Arriving outside the Demon Suppressing Tower, he took another step down and was already out of the Demon Slaying Division and into the rain outside. But his steps stopped immediately. A figure wearing a mysterious robe appeared in the rain ahead, with a young appearance. He grinned at him, showing his white teeth, and said: Han Guang of Xuanji Pavilion, pay your respects to Master Meng, the demon slayer. Master Meng, what do you think of the He family and the family? Although the Yu family is not a direct subordinate of the Qixuan Sect, they all have indistinguishable connections with the Qixuan Sect. When these two families fight, even the Qixuan Sect should be impartial and work together in the middle. I think you should not It’s better to intervene.”
Get out of the way. Meng Tianzhang said coldly. Han Guang said with a smile: I have long admired Mr. Meng's reputation when he was young. It's nice to meet him today. I hope Mr. Meng can have a few drinks with me. I also want to calculate the future for Mr. Meng. destiny... Uh-huh! A blood-colored knife burst out with blazing heat, and struck Han Guang head-on in an instant. Han Guang's expression remained unchanged, and he still maintained a faint smile. He turned his right hand and a jade-colored bamboo stick flew out from the bamboo basket behind him. The material looked like bamboo but not bamboo, like jade but not jade. It collided with Meng Tianzhang's bloody knife. , bursting out the crisp sound of gold and iron. Master Meng's Lihuo artistic conception may not be easy to display in this rainy and cold winter. However, the 'warm spring artistic conception' that I practice is also very limited. We seem to be half-measured, hahahaha. Han Guangda smiled and spoke. Meng Tianzhang did not continue to chop, and the blow was ineffective, so he stood with the knife and said coldly: What are you going to do at Xuanji Pavilion? It's nothing. We don't dare to do anything under Yan Jingqing's rule. We just hope that 'the way of heaven will circulate and conform to the time of heaven'. What should happen, let it happen. If the destiny of heaven changes, why do people stop it? This is an act against heaven. Meng Tianzhang sighed and raised the red sword in his hand again: Forget it, you'd better stop talking. … In the rain. The red-topped sedan moved forward slowly. The four bearers didn't dare to be careless and walked very fast in the rain, but they were also steady. But at this moment. Amidst the patter of rain, there was suddenly a faint sound of breaking through the air, mixed in with the sound of rain, and when it came within sight, what was seen was an arrow in a strange red color. , came from afar and fell straight to the sedan chair in the center! what? The four bearers were a little unable to react, including the official who was holding an umbrella next to them. They only saw a beam of red light that submerged into the sedan. When they turned their necks and looked into the sedan. boom! ! ! A violent roar and vibration suddenly sounded. Accompanied by a burst of blazing flames, it suddenly reached the sky more than ten feet high. ah!! The four bearers and officials were all horrified. Even though the flames were strangely concentrated within the small area of the sedan, the intense heat at close range still made them feel as if they were about to be burned into charcoal, almost continuously. Rolling and crawling, he ran away. And it's not over yet. Followed closely were colorful arrows, shooting from all directions, exploding one after another as they approached the direction of the sedan, turning into clouds of strangely colored mist, covering the entire sedan.
Then a bunch of fist-sized bead-shaped objects were thrown into the colorful mist one after another, and then exploded one after another, accompanied by strong movement, destroying a tile-roofed house not far from the alley. A few tiles on the top shook off, falling to the ground and shattering. finally. All movement disappeared. One after another figures appeared in front and behind the alley. He Zhengguang shook his head and said: It's a bit too wasteful. With one blow from the blood-fiend's explosive flaming arrow, almost everyone who is not in the five-viscera realm will definitely die. Why bother to make up for the latter ones, I'm afraid they will all turn into dregs by now. He Zhengdao said in a deep voice: So what if it's a waste, it's nothing more than a few million taels of silver. Zhengya said that this person must die no more, and there must be no accidents in this attack. good. He Zhengying also spoke slowly and said: Chen Mu must die. Even if the body is turned into dregs, we still have to confirm it again. There must be no mistakes... I will go over and take a look. However, just as he was about to step over, a faint voice sounded from not far away. No need to look. Chen Mu was still wearing the official uniform, walking towards him step by step, and said calmly: I'm here. The scene suddenly fell into silence. Everyone in the He family stiffened and looked at Chen Mu with shocked expressions. impossible! You...you're not in the sedan?! He Zhengdao spoke in disbelief. Chen Mu came with his hands behind his back and said calmly: Nothing is impossible. Mr. Yu's water mirror technique has become extremely perfect, and it can also be used as a celestial phenomenon in winter rain. Coupled with my 'wind imitating' technique to imitate the breath, with just you guys How can a rat who dares to hide in the dark and use some insidious means understand the mystery? In fact, he didn't think the He family's methods could pose any threat to him, but there had been no movement from the He family for more than ten days, which made him feel a little abnormal, and he didn't really want to test it himself. After all, there were still things in this world. There are many inexplicable methods, just like the first red arrow. It seemed that it was not very powerful, and it did not blow up the entire street, but in fact all the explosive breath was concentrated in the smallest area. I am afraid that those under the five internal organs state, or those who have not mastered the second step of the artistic conception, As long as he is sitting in the sedan chair, there is no chance of any vitality. However, he realized that there is a Lihuo mood, and even practiced to the second step, that move actually has no effect. Everyone in the He family looked extremely ugly. Carefully designed methods were thrown out all at once, but they had no effect at all! But soon the leader, He Zhengdao, darkened his face and said, So what if you escape, do you still think that the one from your Yu family can come to save you? The words fell. Everyone in the He family, who had ugly faces, all had gloomy expressions on their faces, with murderous intent in their eyes. Although the elite members of the He family have basically been transferred away by Yan Jingqing, they are all the older generations of the He family who have retired a long time ago. Although their energy and blood have declined a bit, they are all above the Bone Forging Realm and can master the artistic conception. . Moreover, several other people here are also elites trained by the He family in other places. They are all existences in the bone forging realm. Even if Chen Mu was lucky enough to escape the previous murderous intention, he still had to pass them! Chen Mu looked at the people of the He family who were vaguely surrounding them. Just said calmly.
So. The He family conspired and planned. Assault and kill the Supervisor Division Dusi. It's tantamount to rebellion. According to the Great Prosecution of Law...Kill without mercy. As the words fell, a beam of sword light suddenly lit up, making every drop of rain falling nearby seem to reflect that brilliant beam. Feeling the power of Chen Mu's sword, He Zhengguang, who was nearest, had a terrible first reaction. In shock, he almost didn't hesitate and used Genshan's artistic conception to the extreme to block it with one sword. However. Click! ! ! With the sound of gold and iron breaking, blood flowers suddenly bloomed in the rain, and He Zhengguang opened his eyes and fell down. He Zhengdao beside him was shocked. He Zhengya really got it right. Chen Mu was not new to the realm of bone forging at all. The power of this sword, even if it combines the two artistic conceptions of wind and thunder, cannot be exploded by someone who is a minor in bone forging! you…… He Zhengdao was horrified and instinctively swung his sword to kill. However, with the flash of the sword, he felt the sky and the earth spinning in his sight. During the spin, he saw his own back. Chen Mu's eyes were indifferent, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and the light of the silver knife in his hand was harvesting lives one after another. After just a few breaths. Corpses were lying sideways in the alley, with horror and unwillingness still in their eyes. Blood gushes out, mixed with the rain, and gradually flows to the low-lying area in the distance, dyeing the entire alleyway blood red.