0251. Kill the Thief with Intention

Amidst the shouts of killing, the main hall of Xiongfeng Martial Arts Hall was quiet.

Mrs. Tang's beautiful face had a calmness that was incomprehensible.

In his arms, he held his little daughter Tang Mi, humming a ditty in a low voice, coaxing Tang Mi to sleep. In the little guy's hand, he clutched a bunch of hawthorn candied haws, ate the two hawthorns on it, and... There are four hawthorns left, the crystal clear rock sugar wraps the hawthorns, and the light is reflected.

Tang Mi had a satisfied and happy smile on her face.

The little one didn't know what kind of fate she would face. Compared with the previous days when she didn't have enough food and clothing, she didn't have to freeze or starve in the past few days, and she could still eat her best. I like to eat candied haws, and my sister and mother are by my side. Is there anything happier than this in the world?

The eldest daughter, Tang Tang, was sharpening her sword.

She has a good foundation in martial arts and swordsmanship, and has been practicing diligently these past few days.

She who used to love to laugh and be active has become silent, and her eyes occasionally flash with a light of hatred, or when she thinks of some other people, she will show a glimmer of hope. In the days after her father was unjustly killed, Here, the most beautiful woman who was famous for being lively and active in the imperial capital of Qincheng, became taciturn and rarely smiled anymore.

Feng Junzi Wang Chen stood at the door, looking anxiously outside through the gap in the window.

On the other side, Princess Qin Zhen stood quietly.

Born in an imperial family, with noble blood, and stunning appearance, she should have been the darling of this world, but... listening to the sounds of fighting and screams coming from outside, her brows were always furrowed. Wrinkling, a look of shame flashed in his eyes.

It was she who harmed the people of Xiongfeng Martial Arts School.

How did the second prince know where they were hiding?

Qin Zhen couldn't figure it out.

However, this has no meaning anymore.

The problem now is that the crisis at hand seems to be unavoidable.

She is not afraid of death.

She has done her best for General Tang Chong's affairs, and now that the matter has come to this, she has a clear conscience. However, she is afraid that if she dies, what will her young brother do? The situation in the court has changed drastically, because the younger brother once received the favor of Emperor Qin, but those people will never let him go.

The situation is like a dangerous egg, teetering on the edge of collapse, and it seems that there is no way to save it.

Manpower will eventually run out.

Squeak.

The door opens.

Qin Yanzi, the owner of Xiongfeng Pavilion, walked in.

She was wearing tight-fitting soft armor, with a heroic appearance, and a pair of huge golden gloves that almost covered her small arms. The proportions were extremely uncoordinated, making people worry that those thin arms would be overwhelmed by the huge ones. The gold set was broken by the fall, and a rare serious look appeared on the face of this girl who was as cute as a lolita.

"Zhenzhen, I'm sorry. I'm afraid my people can't last too long." She came to Qin Zhen and said: "Damn it, I don't know which bastard leaked the news..."

Qin Zhen smiled and said, "I am the one who caused you trouble."

"Don't say that." Tan Yanzi said, touching Qin Zhen's face, and said: "It's cool to be a ghost under the peony flowers. Hehe, I once said that as long as Zhenzhen, you can ask for me. , I won’t hesitate even if my body is broken to pieces.”

Qin Zhen frowned, but he stood still and did not hide.

Tan Yanzi's white and tender little hand touched Qin Zhen's face, looking extremely surprised. After a while, she jumped up and said: "You... Zhenzhen, you didn't hide, ah, you really didn't hide, I I touched it... it's so smooth and tender, haha, you still have me in your heart, and you are finally willing to let me touch it, you little heartless person."

He looked squinting.

Qin Zhen said angrily and funny: "When did this happen..." With that, she opened Tan Yanzi's hand with a snap, because the latter went too far, touching her cheeks towards her neck and chest. .

Tan Yanzi smiled bitterly, put her hand in front of her nose and smelled it. She smiled frivolously and said, "It smells good." She looked like a slut.

"You can get us out first. Maybe we can save the martial arts hall." Qin Zhen said.

She seemed to have made up her mind.

"What do you mean? Impossible, I will never betray my woman." Tan Yanzi put on the golden gloves again and said loudly: "No matter what, we will fight to death together and become a pair of fateful mandarin ducks..."

Qin Zhen was speechless.

At this time, the divine fortune teller hurriedly ran in and said: "Boss, the Nether Sect Master has taken action. The lame and the blind man failed to resist and were injured. The second courtyard gate has been lost..." There were shouts of killing outside. It was indeed getting closer, and there was an extremely terrifying power fluctuation coming from the distance, which made people palpitate. It was obviously a powerful man in the heavenly realm who had taken action.

"Fucking Netherworld old dog, you are shameless, you took action so quickly..." Tan Yanzi said angrily: "Let the ghost grandma and old Dong come in and hold it back for me."

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Smoke was everywhere.

At the gate of Xiongfeng Martial Arts Hall, dozens of bloody human heads were picked up high by spears, exuding blood.

These dead are people from the martial arts world who tried to rescue Mrs. Tang and her party in the past three days.

Tang Chong, the general of the Zhenguo State, was a sociable person and had a bold personality. Because he was also born in the martial arts, he was quite famous in the world and had many close friends. His death happened suddenly, so the world did not have time to react. This time, Mrs. Tang was wanted in Chang'an City with great fanfare. Such pursuit of women and children would easily arouse righteous indignation. Many passionate people in the world were indeed thinking of rescuing her.

However, some stragglers, like moths flying to the flame, cannot play a big role.

In the past three days, at least thirty unknown people in the world have been killed, including two Xiantian realm experts.

[White Horse and Silver Spear] Meng Wu personally supervised the formation.

At this time, four more young men from the martial arts world were trapped in the torrent of soldiers and armor and were fighting.

"Haha, a bunch of idiots who don't know how to live or die, kill them all and cut off their heads." Meng Wu was riding on a white Pegasus with a fierce look on his face.

Ever since he was slapped in the face and robbed by Li Mu, he had not been in a good mood. He was irritable and irritable. He had whipped many guards. As for the twenty guards who had accompanied him to the Pig Alley, they had been in a bad mood that day. When he returned to Chifeng Camp, he was beheaded immediately. Meng Wu would not allow his embarrassment to be known to others.

The cry of killing rang out.

These four young martial arts masters suddenly appeared at the moment when the army invaded the Xiongfeng Martial Arts Hall. They assassinated the officers and wanted to create chaos. They were about to succeed, but unfortunately they were hit by [White Horse Silver Spear] Meng Wu who came to supervise the formation. On top, his bodyguards swarmed up and surrounded the four of them in the middle. "kill!"

"I want to kill the thief, but I can't save myself. What can I do? What can I do?" A young man with a body as tall as a diamond, holding a battle ax in both hands, swinging it like the wind, with a strong momentum, but those who besieged him were the most elite of the Chifeng Battalion. The personal guard was well-equipped and well-armed. He could not hold out for more than a stick of incense when he was pierced through the heart by a spear, and he couldn't help but let out a wild cry of grief and indignation.

Blood dyed the long street red.

"Second brother..."

The other three people screamed with red eyes, but could not be rescued.

The young man holding the ax finally cut off his own face with a big ax and smashed his head. Then he threw a flying ax and killed several Chifeng battalion soldiers in front of him. Falling slowly, tragically.

Some soldiers rushed forward, cut off his broken head, and presented it to Meng Wu.

"Huh, peeling noodles? Are you afraid of being recognized by this general and hurting the family and friends of the sect?" Meng Wu sneered: "A martial arts grandmaster about thirty years old, with a two-handed axe, using the [Xingtian Battle Ax Killing Method], in the northwest martial arts forest , how many are there? Hang up his head for me... When today's incident is over, I will go and destroy the [Xingtian Ax Sect]."

The battle was extremely brutal.

Soon, the other two of the four young men were also seriously injured.

In order to avoid exposing their identities, before they died, just like the young man with the ax before, they directly used weapons to mince their faces, including the black scarves covering their faces, until their flesh and blood were blurred.

Meng Wu sneered, and without saying anything else, he ordered people to cut off the heads of these two martial arts masters and raise them high with a spear.

The last remaining young man is tall, dressed in white, with a white scarf on his face. He has two swords in his hands, like swimming dragons, like cold snow. His strength is much higher than the others, but he can still do it. Support.

"Eldest brother, second brother, third brother..." He rushed forward with all his strength, trying to cross the torrent of soldiers and snatch their heads back, but he was blocked again and again.

"Stupid ant..." Meng Wu raised his leg, took off the silver spear, slowly moved the Pegasus on his crotch, separated from the flood of soldiers, raised the silver spear at an angle, and pointed the tip of the spear at the young man in white clothes and mask. The people gradually accelerated and rushed over like a big avalanche.

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Opposite the main entrance of Xiongfeng Martial Arts Hall, there is a high pavilion named [Tianwang Pavilion].

The Tianwang Pavilion is fifty-six meters high, with a total of seven floors. It is the tallest building within a few thousand meters. Normally, only high-status dignitaries can enter this attic. But today, the Tianwang Pavilion was cleared, and the seventh floor At the top, a handsome, almost demonic young man stood with his hands behind his back. He was the second prince.

Behind the second prince, Liu Chenglong and others stood quietly.

Looking down from the seventh floor, everything that happened in the entire Xiongfeng Martial Arts Hall could be clearly witnessed.

"If the ancient sect leader takes action, a group of Tang family remnants from the Xiongfeng Martial Arts Hall will definitely die without a burial place." Liu Chenglong complimented, the ancient sect leader is the leader of the Netherworld Sect, and his surname is Gu. These days, Liu Chenglong has become quite familiar with this person. .

The second prince said nothing.

His eyes fell on the door of Xiongfeng Martial Arts Hall, and he suddenly showed a hint of surprise.

boom!

A violent impact wave came.

Just look at the young man in white clothes and masked face, his swords were like raising fire to the sky, and he actually blocked the critical blow of [White Horse Silver Spear] Meng Wu with the help of horse power.