Dongyang Mountain.
Dongyang Sword Sect.
Battle cries shook the sky.
Hundreds of people surrounded the Eastern Sun Sword Sect, and more than 30 agile figures were fighting outside the Ancestral Hall of the Eastern Sun Sword Sect.
The number of Dongyang Sword Sect disciples guarding outside the Ancestral Master Hall was decreasing …
In the end, there were only three people left.
Defeat was close at hand!
All of a sudden …
Sword Qi swept across!
A figure appeared at an incredible speed, and a frosty sword aura completely enveloped the dozens of figures outside the ancestral hall of the Dongyang Sword Sect.
"Chi! Chi! Chi! "
Before the thirty figures could react, blood spurted out. Fourteen of them were hit by the sword at the same time and were forced to retreat!
"Tsing Hui!"
"It's Tsing Hui of the Dongyang Sword Sect!"
"Sword Saint Tsing Hui! He … he's here?! Didn't Wang Shenting ask the Warrior Association to put pressure on him and ground him in the South Mountain Courtyard?! "
"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat! "
In an instant, the thirty figures that surrounded the last four people of the Dongyang Sword Sect retreated at the same time. In the blink of an eye, they retreated a hundred meters away. They all looked at the green figure that suddenly appeared with fear.
"Tsing Hui, you shouldn't have come."
A woman who seemed to be the leader of the remaining three people of the Dongyang Sword Sect looked at him and sighed.
"As a disciple of the Dongyang Sword Sect, it's my duty to help the sect when it's in trouble."
Tsing Hui stepped forward and helped the woman sit down gently.
"You're not from the Jianghu. Why are you involved in the whirlpool of the Jianghu? Your father is the deputy mayor of Puyang City, and your mother is the president of the Commercial Bank of Yuhai Province. You have a bright future … If you don't get involved in the Jianghu, no one will dare to touch you with the help of the National Warrior Association … "
Tsing Hui looked at the woman whose white clothes were dyed red with blood and lowered his head. "I have my reasons for coming."
Hearing Tsing Hui's words, the woman tightened the corner of her clothes. Her pretty white face was full of sorrow.
"Junior Brother …"
"This is my choice."
Tsing Hui said.
His tone was not heavy, but it was full of determination.
"Tsing Hui! You're just a martial arts enthusiast who joined the Eastern Sun Sword Sect. You're not a true disciple of the Eastern Sun Sword Sect. Do you really want to meddle in the affairs of the Eastern Sun Sword Sect? It was a serious crime for a martial artist to kill a high-ranking government official. Jiang Ningzhi had killed Governor Ye, Director Huang, and Mr. Qi of Beijiang Province by relying on her martial arts and swordsmanship. She had also killed 23 police officers who were sent to arrest her. Her crime was not punishable by death. This matter had reached the central government and caused the higher-ups to be enraged. The higher-ups of the Martial Artists Association Headquarters had personally given the order to destroy the Dongyang Sword Clan in order to correct the public! Today, no one can save the Eastern Sun Sword Sect. If you insist on relying on your swordsmanship to protect the Eastern Sun Sword Sect, then in order to maintain the order of the Jianghu and prevent the conflict between the Jianghu and the government from intensifying, don't blame us for bullying you and killing you together. "
At this time, among the panicked crowd surrounding Tsing Hui and the others, a man who looked to be in his forties stepped forward and shouted in a deep voice.
"Senior Sister killed them because they deserved to be killed. They raped the female disciples of the Eastern Sun Sword Sect and tortured them to death. If such scumbags are not killed, the world will not be appeased!"
"Jiang Ningzhi, you shouldn't kill them. The Martial Artists Association will discuss with the government and give the Eastern Sun Sword Sect an explanation for this matter."
As the middle-aged man spoke, he sternly glanced at the blood-stained woman in white behind Tsing Hui. "This matter could have been resolved peacefully, but because of you, the entire Eastern Sun Sword Sect has been destroyed. Now, if you don't want the inheritance of the Eastern Sun Sword Sect to be completely destroyed, you'd better come with me to be punished. Otherwise, none of the disciples of the Eastern Sun Sword Sect will be able to leave Mount Dongyang alive …"
"They … deserve to die! If this happens again, I won't regret it! "
Jiang Ningzhi's pretty face was resolute.
She would rather die than live in dishonor.
"You … Because of your impulse, the government's fear of the Jianghu has increased again. The people of the Jianghu are in a more difficult situation. Even …"
"Enough!"
Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, a fierce shout suddenly came from the crowd.
Then, the crowd of Jianghu people separated, and a special tactical team of 108 people quickly came out of the crowd. They were fully armed and holding guns, aiming at Tsing Hui, Jiang Ningzhi, and the Elders of the Eastern Sun Sword Sect, Jiang Yun and Gu Ke.
In the center of this special team, a middle-aged man with a dignified aura and a man with a colonel's insignia arrived at the same time.
"Governor Ye."
"Division Commander Huang."
Seeing the two appear with soldiers, the crowd of Jianghu people was obviously in a mess.
Among them, the middle-aged man who had spoken to Tsing Hui earlier had a dark expression. He stepped forward and said, "Governor Ye, Division Commander Huang, since this is a Jianghu matter, it should be handled by the Jianghu people. This is the agreement made between the Jianghu people and the government. Therefore, Governor Ye and Division Commander Huang, please ask these soldiers to stand down for the time being."
"Stand down?"
Ye Qingsong, the governor of Beijiang Province, stared sternly at the middle-aged man. "Luo Fusheng, let bygones be bygones. I've already given you a chance, but you don't have the ability to deal with these remnants of the Dongyang Sword Sect. As such, we have to do it ourselves."
After Ye Qingsong finished speaking, he did not give Luo Fusheng a chance to speak at all. He turned to Division Commander Huang and said, "I have heard that those martial artists who have cultivated to the peak of Jianghu can dodge bullets and fight against modern firearms, but I don't believe it! The man in front of me is known as the Sword Sage. Half a year ago, he single-handedly defeated ten martial dao masters in the country. He's one of the strongest martial artists. Today, I'd like to see if he's really as rumored, able to fight against the fully armed elite special forces with his flesh and blood. Please broaden my horizons, Commander Huang! "
"As Governor Ye wishes."
"Governor Ye, Division Commander Huang …"
Luo Fusheng was about to say something, but Huang Chenglong had already given the order.
"Kill!"
"Retreat into the Ancestral Hall!"
Tsing Hui did not want Ye Qingsong and Huang Chenglong, who were not from the Jianghu, to suddenly order the soldiers to open fire. He immediately grabbed Jiang Ningzhi and flew toward the Ancestral Hall behind him.
"Tsing Hui, Gu Ke, take the Young Sect Master and leave quickly. I will cover the rear!"
Elder Jiang Yun roared the moment everyone was about to open fire. His Qi and blood surged, and he suddenly shot toward Ye Qingsong and Huang Chenglong in the middle of the military formation like a cannonball. "Die, dog officials!"
"Open fire! Kill, kill them! "
Seeing Jiang Yun charging over at a speed that far exceeded the limits of the human body, Ye Qingsong's expression changed and he hurriedly shouted.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Gunshots immediately sounded.
However, under the attack of the bullets, Jiang Yun's figure changed at an unimaginable speed. In an instant, he broke through the firepower net formed by the 108 special forces soldiers. Even though his body was grazed by the bullets and was bleeding, he had already pounced in front of Ye Qingsong.
"Die!"
"Humph!"
At this moment, Huang Chenglong, who was in charge of giving the order, snorted coldly. The next moment, his Qi and blood erupted as he rushed toward Jiang Yun, who was already at the end of his rope, and punched.
As the two fists collided, a shockwave surged, and Jiang Yun, who was charging toward him, was blasted away by this blow.
Huang Chenglong's body also shook as he took three steps back, crushing the neatly laid marble slabs under his feet.
"Martial arts? I know it too! Although I, Huang Chenglong, am not a martial dao master, I am an advanced martial artist! You won't be able to kill me! "
Bang! Bang! Bang!
At the same time that Jiang Yun was repelled, gunshots rang out.
Jiang Yun, who had not had time to breathe after his Qi and blood erupted, was no longer as lucky as before. In an instant, he was shot full of holes by dozens of guns and died with anger and indignation.
"Go! Leave no one alive! "
Huang Chenglong's eyes glittered. "I heard that the Dongyang Sword Sect has a Heavenly Book Stone Wall inscribed with ancient words that no one can understand. Today, I have the opportunity to mobilize the army. I must obtain this Heavenly Book Stone Wall."
As this thought flashed through his mind, he secretly glanced at Luo Fusheng and the others.
It was likely that more than half of the Jianghu people present had come with the same goal as him. Otherwise, these people would not be so proactive.
Ancestral Hall.
It was built from a cave near Dongyang Mountain, and a small half of the hall was embedded in the mountain wall.
"Young Sect Master, Tsing Hui, there is a secret passage in the cave that leads directly to the outside of the mountain. However, if no one stops you, once someone notices and catches up to you, you won't be able to escape even with the secret passage. Therefore, I will stay behind to cover you! You two are the most talented people in the Dongyang Sword Sect, so you must leave alive! "
"No!"
Tsing Hui shook his head. "Elder Gu Ke, with your strength, you won't be able to stop hundreds of well-equipped special forces for long. It is best for me to cover you."
As he spoke, he flicked the sword in his hand. "All of you, retreat. You must leave safely with Senior Sister Ningzhi."
"Junior Brother Tsing Hui … this matter has nothing to do with you. It is all my fault. Since I have made a mistake, I should bear the consequences."
Jiang Ningzhi said with a sorrowful expression.
"It is not your fault. You have never done anything wrong."
Tsing Hui looked at Jiang Ningzhi.
"I believe that no one in the Eastern Sun Sword Sect will blame you for killing those scumbags, even if a calamity befalls them because of this."
"But …"
"Leave it to me. I'm the only one who can stop the pursuit of these soldiers. Me bringing up the rear is the best choice. Furthermore, my identity is different from all of you. You are all people of the pugilistic world, while I have a father who is sitting on the position of mayor and the influential Qing family behind me. They definitely won't dare to kill me!"
"Really?!"
"Really! You know that I will never lie to you! "
Jiang Ningzhi looked at Tsing Hui's youthful face, and her eyes gradually blurred. She suddenly stepped forward and hugged Tsing Hui. "Tsing Hui, promise me that you will leave Mount Dongyang alive and find me!"
Qing Xu sniffed her body fragrance that was mixed with the faint smell of blood. He ran his left hand through the soft hair on her back and wrapped around her slender waist. He said cautiously, "I promise you that I will leave the Eastern Sun mountain alive and find you alive!"
"I will wait for you!"
Jiang Ningzhi said as if she was making a promise. Then, she quickly put a purple gemstone necklace on Tsing Hui. "I will wait forever!"
Tsing Hui knew that this necklace was her family heirloom …
It was called …
Fortune!
"Go!"
Tsing Hui said solemnly.
Jiang Ningzhi nodded forcefully. "You must find me."
With that, she suddenly turned around and walked toward a small cave not far from the Heavenly Tome stone wall. Gu Ke followed closely behind.
"Gu Ke, protect Ningzhi."
Seeing that Gu Ke was about to step into the cave, Tsing Hui cautiously said.
"I owe the sect master a debt of gratitude. Unless I die, I will not let any harm come to the young sect master."
Gu Ke said resolutely.
"Ningzhi is too inexperienced. With you here, I can rest assured!"
Tsing Hui looked outside the Ancestral Hall. "I will do my best to prevent them from taking another step out of the Ancestral Hall!"
"Tsing Hui … Ye Qingsong, he won't stop because of your identity?"
"The grudge of my son's death is irreconcilable."
Gu Ke fell silent.
Seeing that the approaching soldiers were about to appear in front of him, he suddenly took out an exquisite and mysterious porcelain bottle and handed it to Tsing Hui. "Take care!"
Then, he turned around and left!
"Ningzhi … This time, I'm afraid I have to break the promise …"
Tsing Hui murmured.
Unfortunately …
If he had not been impulsive, with his special supernatural ability, his achievements would not have stopped at martial dao master. In the future, he might have even become a martial dao grandmaster, or even a martial saint who was qualified to speak with the country's upper echelons.
"Hands up!"
"Don't move!"
At this time, many soldiers had already arrived and were quickly aiming at Tsing Hui.
"The Heavenly Tome stone wall …"
Tsing Hui did not seem to notice. He looked up and at the end of the cave, at the stone wall carved with a large number of mysterious words … or runes.
These words and runes were densely packed and covered the entire cave, filling the interior of the cave with a mysterious and ancient aura.
"Damn it, there's a cave over there … Chase after it. Leave no one alive. I want to kill everyone in the Dongyang Sword Sect!"
Ye Qingsong's angry voice came from behind him.
"Ye Qingsong, the only one in the Ye family who can be considered powerful and influential is you, right? As long as you, Ye Qingsong, are dead, only the head of the investigation department and a businessman are left. They shouldn't be able to mobilize the military power … "
Tsing Hui turned his head and his gaze fell on Ye Qingsong.
"Tsing Hui, is it? Do you really think that I won't dare to kill you because you're from the Qing family? I'd like to see if the Qing family will fall out with me, a high-ranking official with real power, for a fourth-generation disciple! "
Ye Qingsong's face was faintly ferocious.
"Kill me? You won't have the chance. "
Tsing Hui's eyes suddenly became incomparably fierce as he spoke.
The next moment, a powerful and terrifying force suddenly burst out from his body.
"Kill!"
"Fire! Fire! Shoot him for me! "
"Those who block me will die!"
Tsing Hui let out a long roar. One man and one sword, like a stream of light, frantically dodged the rain of bullets and stabbed toward Ye Qingsong!
"Bang bang bang …"
Gunshots rang out.
Tsing Hui, who was focused on the necklace named "Creation", did not notice that as the necklace named "Creation" was stained with his blood, his body was like a container, rapidly absorbing the purple gem on the necklace …
At the same time, a special energy dissipated as the necklace "Creation" shattered, like a shock wave sweeping through the entire cave, and then …
The runes on the stone walls of the cave that no one could understand quickly flashed, activated, and began to distort the void …
…
On this day, a mysterious phenomenon appeared on Mount Dongyang. It was said that an immortal array was born, distorting the void and turning everything within a ten-mile radius into dust.
There were hundreds of Jianghu people and hundreds of soldiers on Mount Dongyang. Except for a few Martial Dao Masters who sensed danger and fled as fast as they could before entering the Grandmaster Hall of the Dongyang Sword Sect, no one was spared. They were all swallowed by the distorted space.
For a time, the tragedy of Mount Dongyang became one of the biggest unsolved mysteries in the Jianghu, spreading far and wide.
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