Three days later.
Inside the government office.
Chung Shen-soo leaned against the door and watched Han Xing lead the Jiuyuan Sect disciples to practice martial arts.
As an elite disciple of the Jiuyuan Sect, he practiced the Jiuyuan Sword Technique of the Jiuyuan Sect. The Autumn Water Changhong Sword in his hand danced with silver light, which was very beautiful.
However, in Chung Shen-soo's eyes, it was a little too ostentatious.
After all, martial arts focused on killing the enemy as quickly as possible. There was no point in playing these fancy tricks.
When Han Xing was practicing, the Jiuyuan Sect disciples around him cheered loudly and clapped until their palms turned red.
Occasionally, they glanced at Chung Shen-soo with a smug look.
Chung Shen-soo didn't even need to ask to know what their looks meant. "Did you see that? This is the strength of a disciple of a famous sect and the martial arts of a profound sect … "
"I've had enough of being despised by the Jianghu. A mere sect leader who has only been on the Ranking List for a year dares to show off?"
He secretly rolled his eyes. A gentle voice sounded in his ears, "The Jiuyuan Sect was founded with the Jiuyuan Sword Technique. It has a secret recipe called the Jiuyuan Soup, which can assist in blood transfusion. It is quite famous within these three hundred li …"
Chung Shen-soo turned around and saw Yan Wu Shuang, who was wearing the Divine Arrester Sect's official robe, leisurely walking toward him.
When he saw her, Han Xing immediately swung his sword and sheathed it. He looked a little excited, as if he had some admiration for this female arrester.
Chung Shen-soo thought to himself, "This brother is really blind. The female arrester of the Divine Arrester Sect is not a good match."
Besides, even if he really married her, the Jiuyuan Sect's sect leader wouldn't be able to stop him. When the time comes, the Jiuyuan Sect would all bow down to him.
"Everyone, it's time to use you."
Yan Wu Shuang didn't give Han Xing any face and said directly, "According to the disciples of the Five Poison Sect, they have a stronghold outside the city. We're going to destroy it. I'll give you three quarters of an hour to prepare. Once the time is up, set off immediately … If anyone dares to disobey, I'll kill him first! "
The murderous aura in the last sentence made Chung Shen-soo quiver. He knew that it wasn't fake.
"Don't worry, Constable Yan. I will definitely kill those demons from the Five Poison Sect."
Han Xing was so excited that he didn't notice that Chung Shen-soo's expression was getting worse.
Back then, that ordinary Five Poison Sect disciple had left a deep impression on him, and he felt that he was not weak.
If there were a few more of them, he would be at a disadvantage.
This Han Xing's martial arts, hehe …
He hoped that the Jiuyuan Sect would not be too sad in the future.
Three quarters of an hour later, Yan Wu Shuang set off with her team.
Other than the disciples of Jiuyuan Sect and Chung Shen-soo, who had nothing to do, there was also a group of constables from the Divine Arrester Sect who wore official uniforms. This was the strength that she relied on the most.
"This time, I can probably see the strength of the top ten on the Ranking List of Young Masters."
Chung Shen-soo followed behind Yan Wu Shuang. As the group left An Mountain City, he couldn't help but feel a little expectant.
Three Li Slope outside the city.
Little Dark Village.
Outside the village, Yan Wu Shuang stopped everyone. At this moment, Chung Shen-soo only heard the specific location of the mission.
"According to the information, the Tian Family in this village is harboring the disciples of the Five Poison Sect. When the time comes, I will first send people to guard the door with bows and arrows, and you guys will charge in! "
"According to the military law, I will charge in front. If I take a step back, you can kill me. If you retreat, there will be people behind you who will kill you."
Yan Wu Shuang's murderous aura suddenly became stronger.
Han Xing subconsciously turned his head, as if he finally knew this female constable.
"Let's do it!"
She waved her hand, and a group of constables rushed into the Little Dark Village and sealed off a big house.
"Let's go!"
Yan Wu Shuang did as she said. She took the lead and rushed into the house.
Chung Shen-soo sighed in his heart and could only follow behind her.
"Who is it? How dare you trespass on private property? "
The Tian Family's house was very big, and it had three courtyards. At this moment, a group of martial arts guards obviously didn't know what was going on, and they immediately rushed out.
However, when they saw the fish dragon robe that Yan Wu Shuang was wearing, their expressions turned to fear. "Official?!"
"The imperial court is handling matters. If there is any resistance, kill without mercy!"
Yan Wu Shuang shouted coldly. This kind of grandiose attitude of killing people was not something that could be cultivated unless one was from the imperial court.
At this moment, in the backyard of the Tian Family's house, a few disciples of the Five Poison Sect gathered together. "Our hiding place has been exposed?"
"There must be something wrong with Miao Xie. He said that he would sneak into An Mountain City, and then there was no news of him."
A disciple of the Five Poison Sect said hatefully.
"I don't believe it. Senior Brother Miao's strength is outstanding, and he has a firm heart. How could he betray us?"
Another disciple of a younger age had a face full of disbelief.
He was too young after all, and he didn't know how terrifying the imperial court's torture was.
"Why are you saying so much at this time? Split up and run. If one of us can escape, it's better. This isn't Miaojiang! "
The disciple of the Five Poison Sect, who had green tattoos on his face, made a decision.
"Ah!"
At this moment, a scream came from outside.
Chung Shen-soo saw with his own eyes that a so-called clan leader of the Tian Family, who was also a hidden martial arts expert, was killed by Yan Wu Shuang with a single slash.
In the courtyard in front of them, a few disciples of the Five Poison Sect rushed out. The person in the lead was a guy with green tattoos on his face, and he was rushing toward them.
It was obvious that he was very confident in his martial arts and wanted to attract the attention of the imperial court, creating an opportunity for his junior brother to escape.
From a certain perspective, this person was skilled and bold. His martial arts might even be comparable to the sect leader of the Jiuyuan Sect.
If it wasn't for Yan Wu Shuang leading the team today, his choice could be considered correct.
But at this moment, there was no doubt that he had hit an iron plate.
"Jia Lan!"
Yan Wu Shuang sheathed his saber and shouted in a low voice. He held the hilt with his right hand and struck out.
Bang!
A strong wind whistled, and Chung Shen-soo seemed to hear the sound of Sanskrit chanting.
This strike directly defeated the move of the green-masked disciple, and the remaining force did not dissipate. It hit the green-masked disciple squarely in the face, and he was stunned.
It seemed that the opponent's martial arts were too strong, and he was hit out of his mind. "Where am I?" "What am I going to do?"
"This Jia Lan Buddhist Hand, one is Heaven, one is Hell, one is Evil Ghost, and one is Buddha … The ingenuity of the force, combining hardness and softness into one. Today, I have seen it for myself."
Chung Shen-soo sighed inwardly. He saw the disciple jump up like a carp, spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and turn around to escape.
He had to escape!
Just based on the previous move, the disciple of the Five Poison Sect concluded that his opponent was unbelievably strong.
In fact, if he hadn't used his internal force to offset most of the strength of his opponent's move, he wouldn't have just spit out a mouthful of blood.
Since that was the case, why didn't he run?
Beating a drowning dog was Chung Shen-soo's favorite thing to do.
He took a step and arrived behind the disciple of the Five Poison Sect. He struck out a Five Elements Bandit Palm Force, and suddenly pressed it on the disciple's lower back.
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