On the second day, Bai Qing, who was in a drowsy sleep, was awakened by a loud noise.

The street is full of people howling and fleeing. The steamed stuffed bun stand just set up by the merchants who got up early was bumped by the chaotic fleeing people. The uncooked steamed stuffed buns were scattered all over the ground and no one picked them up. They were mixed with dust and scattered in the crowd. feet.Standing at the door, Bai Qing was suddenly at a loss as he watched the fleeing people coming and going, he could only vaguely catch some words from their mouths, "The city gate was broken", "Demon Cult", "Killer"...

Being grabbed by someone from behind, dodging several rampant escapers, Bai Qing turned around and saw Shen Chichuan's tense face: "What happened?"

Shen Chichuan's deep affection was unprecedentedly gloomy, a chill came out from his eyes, and a layer of bloodthirsty hostility gradually covered his whole body, so shocked that Bai Qing couldn't help but take two steps back.

Shen Chichuan's face was cold, and his voice was hoarse: "Go back, Yan Shijun is in the cellar, protect him."

"cellar?"

Before Bai Qing came to his senses why Yan Shijun was in the cellar, Shen Chichuan got up lightly and disappeared among the scattered cornices. Looking at the direction in which he disappeared, Bai Qing suddenly understood—that It is the gate of Nancheng!

Is Nancheng really destroyed as those fleeing people said?

Thinking of this, little Bai Qing's back burst into cold sweat. He didn't know what he could do, so he could only turn around and run into the yard as Shen Chichuan said.

At this time, the gate of the South City was completely burned down, and the gate guards were soldiers from Prince An's Mansion. The long years of comfort made the entire Prince An's mansion look lax and tired, and the soldiers' training had long been neglected. For many years, when the soldiers approached the city, those who were rushed into the battle were all remnants of defeated soldiers, and they were beheaded under the city without waiting for resistance.

The Anwang Banner on the city gate was randomly thrown on the ground, and a figure appeared at the place where the banner was located: wrapped in a black dragon-patterned robe, with a faint sharpness between his brows and a supercilious arrogance.

Li Muhe.

Li Muhe looked lightly at his secret guards setting fire to murder in the city, and seeing those people fleeing, there was undisguised sarcasm in his eyes, and he sneered.Float lightly with your fingers and press, and the hidden guards that have been hidden for a long time appear in an instant, and set up a formation with eight points as points. Although it is the most common eight-digit formation, it is enough to trap these helpless people. In it, it is difficult to escape.

The formation is formed in eight directions, and a large golden net is thrown up in an instant, blocking a group of fleeing people inside. Li Muhe just pointed at them in vain, and these people couldn't struggle, and slowly lost their strength. Hitomi also slowly turned cloudy white.

All the secret guards loosened the net, and the people inside the net had already lost the most basic emotions and consciousness of a person, and became dead soldiers.The hidden guards did not pause at all, and continued to change directions, forming an formation.

However, before the formation was completed this time, it was blocked by a sword light.

The dark guards were backlashed by the sword array and fell to the ground one after another.

The visitor came from the sky, holding an inconspicuous iron sword in his hand, pointing his toes on the cornice, wearing plain white clothes, his clothes are flying, his figure is very familiar, but his temperament has long been completely different, and now he is still able to talk It's kind of elegant.

Li Muhe smiled lightly, and looked into the eyes of the person who came up: "You are finally here."

Shen Chichuan looked down at the dead soldiers on the ground and the common people struggling in the net, his face darkened again: "This is your grievance, what does it have to do with them?"

"Shen Chichuan, I haven't seen you these days, when did you become so soft-hearted?" Li Muhe pretended to be surprised, and smiled, "Are you still the Shen Chichuan I knew?"

Shen Chichuan didn't say a word, he took an iron sword from nowhere in his hand. Even the lowest-level warriors look down on them.And Shen Chichuan was holding this iron sword with no deterrent force, and the blade pointed directly at Li Muhe.

Li Muhe obviously also noticed the sword, and said sarcastically: "Where did you pick up this sword? You also like it?"

Shen Chichuan glanced down at the sword in his hand, Li Muhe was right, this sword was indeed picked up by him, and it was a semi-finished product that had been abandoned for a long time, something with no lethality.But the cold air around him didn't decrease by half, and a pair of black pupils looked directly at Li Muhe, and the killing intent in his eyes gradually became stronger: "I can kill you as long as I can."

"Just because you want to kill me? I'm no longer the Li Muhe in your eyes," Li Muhe suddenly thought of something, shook his head, and said again, "To be precise, I'm not Li Muhe at all!"

Shen Chichuan is unknown.

Seeing his doubts, Li Muhe was even more proud, and laughed loudly. The face of Runya in the past was already full of madness at this time: "Shen Chichuan, you killed my father and took away Luoxiao Palace. For so many years, I have not I don't want to tear you into pieces."

Shen Chichuan was stunned for a moment, all the abnormal behaviors of Li Muhe in the past flashed through his mind, those behaviors that he could not explain, all had an explanation at this moment.He understood everything in an instant, but unexpectedly he was not overly surprised, and said with a deep self-deprecating smile: "Oh, I didn't expect it to be you, Mu Ran."

"Yes, I am Mu Ran, the former young master of Luoxiao Palace, who has been trampled under your feet for so many years! Shen Chichuan, do you know that I have been thinking about today in my dreams all these years, thinking that one day I will be able to trample you under my feet? !" Li Muhe gathered strength in his palms, his eyes were already red, and he was extremely mad, "Shen Chichuan, today I will make your life worse than death."

After all, he turned his fingers lightly, and a wound appeared directly on Shen Chichuan's sword-holding wrist. No one could see clearly how Li Muhe made his move. On the right hand, there is a wound down, and the bone can be seen deep in it!

Shen Chichuan was in pain, and pressed his injured wrist with the other hand. Blood oozed from between his fingers and fell into the soil, soon staining the ground red.The iron sword in his hand fell straight to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Shen Chichuan raised his eyes, extremely angry: "You!"

Li Muhe actually directly picked on his tendons!

Picking the tendons of a martial arts practitioner is tantamount to abolishing martial arts. Li Muhe is determined to humiliate him!

Standing on the city wall, Li Muhe looked contemptuously at everything on the ground from top to bottom, seeing the former enemies who had been abolished in front of his eyes and had no power to fight back; However, he was imprisoned by the formation of the hidden guards, and was slowly drawn out of consciousness. There was no other way but to howl and cry.He enjoys this feeling very much, this feeling of controlling everything in the palm of his hand, above all things, supreme in the world.

Suddenly, a half-grown child ran out from nowhere. Having lost his family, he had no goal or anything to rely on, and ran into Li Muhe's field of vision crying all the way.

Shen Chichuan vaguely remembered him as a child from the next door to the medical center, fearless of nothing, fearless of the earth, and a master of mischief. After Shen Chichuan rescued him from a runaway horse's hoof with lightness kung fu, he kept pestering him to learn martial arts, and He said he wanted to be a hero like Shen Chichuan.

At that time, Shen Chichuan's heart was slightly touched: he is not a hero, he is just a devil.

But when he met the child's pure and bright eyes, he unexpectedly did not refute, but instead responded softly: "I will."

He didn't know what happened to him back then, but he actually claimed the rustic word "hero" that didn't fit him at all.Just like one day later, he was also horrified to find that he couldn't let go of everything here, and he didn't know what changed him.It may be the first time to meet a group of people who are not afraid of him but dare to joke, it may be the first time to spend the Spring Festival with a group of people and listen to the crackling firecrackers, or it may be the first time to learn to use a pair of I am used to killing people to save people... It may be that this Nancheng really has a kind of magic, which slowly integrated him into this place, and he can't leave it anymore.

"careful!"

Shen Chichuan was about to go to rescue him, but was blocked by a palm wind, and then the child seemed to be hoisted up by an invisible silk thread, hanging in mid-air.Where did the child see such a scene, he cried even louder, kicking his calves in mid-air, and was so frightened that he peed his pants.

Li Muhe seemed to be playing with a toy. In his eyes, this child was not a life at all. When he hooked his fingertips, the child seemed to be strangled by the neck, and his face turned blue due to excessive suffocation.

Shen Chichuan roared: "Mu Ran, you can even kill a child?"

Li Muhe didn't take it seriously, and waved his other hand behind him. Immediately, a hidden guard came out carrying an iron cage. This iron cage was about as tall as a person, and it was made of black iron. It was easy to break, and he personally built it for Shen Chichuan. of.

He smiled at Shen Chichuan, "Go in by yourself."

Shen Chichuan's palm tightened.

Li Muhe laughed abnormally, and with a movement of his fingertips, the child's face turned blue again, and it seemed that he was going to be unable to hold on any longer.

Today, he is determined to humiliate Shen Chichuan!Killing him is nothing at all, Li Muhe wants to let him know the humiliation he has suffered under his subordinates for so many years, let him understand how much he hates him!

He will pay back the enmity of the past thousands of times!

The child looked at Shen Chichuan, moved his lips, and desperately said a word, Shen Chichuan could see clearly——

Heroes, save me.

Shen Chichuan took a deep breath, walked into the cage, and the iron door slammed down.

Li Muhe was very satisfied with what he saw, and loosened his fingertips, the child was thrown on the ground, and looked at Shen Chichuan with tears in his eyes.

Shen Chichuan glared at him fiercely, as if he was usually irritated and glared at him, and shouted: "Run!"

The child shuddered and ran away. Before he could take a few steps, Shen Chichuan watched helplessly as a long-feathered arrow pierced the child's chest straight from his back.

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