It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

Chu Xuan's body was full of energy and blood.

Pedestrians blocking the road were pushed to both sides by the power of Qi and blood surrounding him.

In addition, there were early warnings from the city.

The street was in chaos for a while.

Dozens of warriors dressed as generals jumped down from the top of the city.

Chased in the direction of Chu Xuan.

The soldiers in the city also acted quickly.

Chu Xuan moved forward quickly.

We advanced several hundred meters on the long street.

The Lin'an defenders finally organized their defense line.

Blocked in his only way.

"Western Army?"

Chu Xuan raised his eyebrows.

Zhou Tong spent more than ten years in the northern frontier army.

Interact with troops from many factions.

So when Chu Xuan saw the clothes of these soldiers.

I recognized it at first sight.

The Western Army was originally stationed in the northwest region.

The most famous ones are undoubtedly the Zhong Family Army and the Zhe Family Army.

There is also the Yang family general who was compiled into a storybook in the early years of the founding of the People's Republic of China.

After the Jin people occupied the north.

The Western Army withdrew southward.

Many troop uniforms and armors have changed their appearance.

Among the few Western troops who still maintained their original attire, the only ones who were likely to come over were Zhang Jun's direct subordinates.

Seeing Chu Xuan approaching.

A man who looked like a general stood behind the soldier and shouted.

"The traitors and thieves will be captured without restraint!"

Before he finished speaking, the next moment, he felt his body light.

Under the horrified gaze of his soldiers, his eyes quickly receded.

Turning his head, he saw an old face appearing in front of him.

"Brother, how to get to Dali Temple?"

"you..."

The general was so shocked that he could not speak.

"I'll count to three. If you don't tell me yet, I will kill you."

"one."

"Tao, turn right at the end of the road!"

The general came to his senses and stammered.

Chu Xuan nodded with satisfaction.

Follow his instructions and make a quick right turn.

The group of soldiers blocking him posed no threat.

Even if they were all killed, it would only take a few breaths.

However, today is New Year’s Eve.

If the history of the previous life is to be followed, Wanyan Jiumei ordered Yue Fei to be executed today.

The location is Fengbo Pavilion in Dali Temple.

He had to get there as quickly as possible.

Let’s rescue Yue Fei first.

Just after turning the corner, a strong wind suddenly blew in my face.

Chu Xuan seemed to have known about it for a long time.

A flat punch came out.

"boom!"

A gorgeously-armored general flew backwards.

Being impacted.

Chu Xuan paused slightly.

Without stopping, he appeared in front of that person in an instant.

Don't wait for him to speak.

He pointed his fingers together into a knife and passed through his chest.

"puff"

Throw your hands away and throw that person away like trash.

He looked at the two dozen stern-looking warriors hurriedly approaching on the road.

Chu Xuan grinned.

Five minutes later.

Chu Xuan came to the next intersection.

Behind him, corpses lay scattered on the ground.

Wake up the captives who fainted from fear at some point.

"Hunter, how do we go downstairs?"

"what?"

The general opened his eyes.

Seeing the corpse behind him, he was so frightened that he almost fainted again.

Barely able to calm down.

Said with a trembling voice.

"Senior, go straight along this road without turning.

You'll arrive after three forks. "

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Chu Xuan did not kill him and threw the general aside.

He remained motionless, silently staring ahead.

Soon, a swordsman in blue shirt holding a long sword came out of the alley next to him.

The swordsman looked to be in his forties or fifties.

His face was grim.

“I tried my best to control my breath.

I didn't expect to be discovered by you.

You shouldn't have come. "

The corners of Chu Xuan's mouth twitched.

She didn't look at him either, her voice was flat.

"I'm not waiting for you."

A look of anger flashed across the swordsman's face when he heard this.

He was quickly suppressed.

"Old man, I am Xia, the best swordsman in the world..."

"roll!"

This sound was like thunder rolling from the sky.

The terrifying sound waves converged into a columnar area less than one meter in diameter.

A distance of tens of meters was covered in the blink of an eye.

He came to the swordsman surnamed Xia who claimed to be "the best swordsman in the world".

The sudden attack shocked him.

Too late to react.

He had to rush to encourage his energy and blood.

Hengjian stood in front of him.

However, the eighth-level energy and blood power that he was so proud of was like paper in front of Sound Wave.

It collapses at the first touch.

Immediately afterwards, the sound waves passed through his body and continued flying into the distance.

The swordsman kept the horizontal sword movement just now and froze in place.

One breath, two breaths. . .

Suddenly, a large amount of blood spurted out from all seven of his orifices at the same time.

At the same time, the swordsman's body was like a puddle of mud.

It collapsed all of a sudden.

All the bones and muscle tissue in the body were shattered by the sound waves!

Only the outer layer of skin remains.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's too cruel."

Chu Xuan clicked his tongue in surprise.

He also didn't expect that a lion's roar that had reached the Subtle Realm could be so powerful.

One blow instantly killed the sword warrior who was also at the eighth level.

There was a sound of swallowing from the house on the left side of the road.

"Come out.

Stop hiding it. "

"squeak"

The door of the house opened in response.

A burly man walked out of the house with a female general and dozens of servants.

The power of qi and blood, which was so powerful that even Chu Xuan was a little afraid, was released from the big man unscrupulously.

A strong murderous aura surrounds his body.

Even without looking at it with your eyes.

In Chu Xuan's perception, the man was like a huge furnace.

Heat is constantly radiating outward.

The female generals around him are also not weak.

In just a few breaths, the servants quickly formed a strict formation.

The big man stood at the front alone.

He asked angrily.

"Old man, who are you and why are you trespassing in Lin'an?

Are you still making false statements and deeds that are harmful to today’s society? "

"You're a very polite young man."

Chu Xuan glanced at the swordsman who had turned into a mess of flesh.

"I am an iron-armed Zhou Tong.

You should know why you came.

What, you want to stop me? "

"Iron-armed Zhou Tong?

impossible! "

The big man's eyes suddenly widened.

The sound is also raised a few degrees.

“Pengju’s master died thirty years ago!

who are you! "

Chu Xuan had no patience at this time.

Just about to take action.

From the corner of his eye, he saw a plaque with the words "Han Mansion" written on it above the door of the house where the big man came out.

Then he suppressed his energy and blood forcefully.

asked thoughtfully.

"Are you Han Shizhong?"