Suddenly, the six government laborers untied the chains on their bodies and threw them into the light above the river.
The seemingly empty light suddenly resounded with the clattering of metal, followed by a furious howl.
It was obvious that this furious howl was filled with surprise and shock.
The six chains in the air became perfectly straight and began to fiercely tremble.
One end of the chains was in the light while the other end was held in the hands of the government laborers.
The government laborers silently began to retreat, at the same time pulling back the chains.
The stone slabs on the shore began to crumble under their boots.
It was like the ends of the chains were tied to something extremely heavy.
The rays of light above the river dimmed for a few moments.
A thin and small black figure gradually appeared in the air above the river.
The six chains were tied to his four legs, neck, and a tail that had at some point burst out of his pants.
Chusu had actually been dragged back from the light by these government laborers!
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An incomparably cold Qi traveled along the chains and invaded Chusu's body.
He could clearly sense that although it was similarly cold, the Qi coming from the chains was not the same as his innate yin poison.
The Qi coming from the chains was even more solemn, imbued with the aura of an official. The sinister appearance was brimming with an undisguised killing intent.
The sinister killing intent of these government laborers was not as powerful as Chusu's sinister and filthy chill, but it was more tenacious. For a moment, Chusu was unable to escape the chains.
He knew that he was in an extremely dangerous situation. If he could not break these chains in the shortest time possible, the sinister killing intent coming from the chains would lock onto his soul, and the array on the two shores of the Wenshui would soon send down a bolt of lightning to annihilate him.
An extremely sinister and ruthless howl rose from the water. The six chains fiercely trembled as if on the verge of snapping.
With a rip, Chusu's black clothes were torn to shreds. Two extremely ugly gray wings of flesh flew through the air, rapidly flapping in the wind and snow.
Countless wisps of black smoke imbued with a sinister and filthy Qi emerged from his two wings.
With unimaginable speed, he lunged at the six government laborers on the shore.
The black smoke shrouded his body, obscuring his face. Everyone knew that this black smoke was the most sinister and filthy poison in the world. Just touching a little of it was enough to kill.
The expressions of the six bailiffs did not change at all. Their left hands tightly gripped the iron chains, their right hands wielding the water and fire cudgels as they struck into the air.
The staff techniques of the government laborers didn't seem to be very exquisite, but there was a mysterious feeling hidden within the staff. It was actually somewhat similar to the Orthodox Academy's Toppling Mountain Staff.
The Toppling Mountain Staff of the Orthodox Academy spoke of commandments, rules, and rules of the academy.
Since the staff techniques of these bailiffs were related to the Mountain-toppling Staff, they were naturally of the same origin. They were still talking about commandments and rules.
It was just that their cudgels of water and fire didn't follow the rules of the academy, but rather the family rules.
This was the Tang family's discipline.
The rules of the academy were like a mountain, and so were the family rules.
If I say I'm going to hit you, I'm definitely going to hit you.
The staff was like a falling mountain. Even if you were as fast as lightning and as enchanting as smoke, how could you dodge it?
Boom boom boom boom! A series of explosions rang out, and the snow and wind in front of the shore suddenly dispersed, revealing a dozen or so white vortexes.
Several white vortexes exploded around Chusu's body.
The water and fire cudgel, which seemed to have grown many times longer, fell on his body with incomparable accuracy, producing an extremely dull sound of impact.
A mouthful of black blood spurted from his mouth, his warped face brimming with pain and rage.
He could not dodge these descending cudgels, or else he would never find another chance to win.
The muffled thuds of the water and fire cudgels striking his tough body resounded over the Wenshui, and the incomparably bright eye of the array sprayed with black blood.
In the end, he had managed to endure, passing through the layers of cudgels to reach the shore. He was only several zhang away from the six bailiffs, and he only needed to stretch out his hand to kill them!
At this moment, the six bailiffs did something that no one had expected. They loosened the chains in their hands, seemingly completely unconcerned that Chusu would escape. Then they straightened their six cudgels of water and fire, using them as a fence to protect themselves as they retreated.
These bailiffs had retreated? Then who on the shore would deal with Chusu and kill those peddlers and fortune-tellers responsible for controlling the array?
With Chusu's arrival, countless wisps of extremely foul black fog swiftly pervaded the shore. The grass and fish in the water instantly died upon contact.
Just when the black fog was about to reach the peddlers and fortune-tellers, it was suddenly torn apart.
It was like the deepest darkness had been torn in two by someone high up in the sky.
What had torn apart the black fog were two extremely ordinary fists.
On the shore were two elders selling sesame candy.
The moment Chusu arrived, they had put away the green cloth on the stall in front of them, preventing the sesame candy from getting even a speck of dust, and then walked out.
They bent their knees, lowered their waists, calmed their minds, clenched their fists, and punched.
Their actions were plain and ordinary, devoid of the demeanor of a cultivating expert. They were more like a boxing master performing in the countryside.
Only true cultivators would be able to understand the beauty of these two fists.
Plain and ordinary meant that they treated this matter as a simple meal.
Ordinary meant that they treated this matter as something ordinary.
This was true neutrality and peace.
And they were using the most orthodox techniques of the imperial clan!
Boundless light exuded from their fists.
Unlike the light in the array, the light exuded from their fists had no divine aura, only heat.
Their fists exuded boundless heat, making them look like two blazing suns!
The foul and gloomy black fog that had followed Chusu was instantly torn to shreds.
The hiss of ablation could be heard all over the river.
"The Blazing Sun Style! How could there be someone from the imperial clan! "
Chusu's terrified shout rose from the depths of the black fog.
His face and clothes were already covered in countless tiny holes, looking like sesame seeds evenly sprinkled on sesame candy.
Countless streams of black blood spurted out of these holes, a gory and terrifying sight.
The cries of alarm in the snowstorm transformed into howls of pain and fury, sounding like those of an ancient monster that had been wounded.
He let out a strange cry as he lunged at the two elders, bringing with him a sky full of black blood.
This black blood was his true blood, and it contained a poison many times thicker than the black fog.
Even if his current opponent really was a member of the imperial clan and was using the most orthodox Blazing Sun Style, it was still impossible for him to resist this black blood.
The two elders turned grave. With a whoosh, they took off their long robes and prepared to punch again.
At this moment, a little girl walked past them.
Whether it was Chusu or the two sesame candy-selling elders, in this tense and dangerous moment of battle, they had all forgotten that there was a girl present.
It was that cosmetic-buying girl.
She had been buying cosmetic powder in Wenshui City for a very long time. Although she did not always run into a cosmetic powder stall or stand in front of a cosmetic powder store, she had already bought a lot.
She had sprinkled this cosmetic powder into the sky.
Red, white, pink, peach blossom, osmanthus, and even the cheapest gardenia.
The surface of the river instantly became a world of cosmetic powder, countless fragrances mingling together.
No matter how fast Chusu's movement technique was, how could he avoid this powder that pervaded the world, how could he avoid the fragrance?
The fragrance assailed him.
The cosmetic powder and fragrance fell on his body.
A look of horror appeared in his eyes, and then they were dyed red, white, and pink.
He even felt like his soul and blood had become more fragrant.
He realized that he had been poisoned!
How could this be?
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