Yamafu Military Affairs

Chapter 542 Crystal Explosion
"It turns out that there is a fisherman who sits and watches the snipe and the clam fight each other. No wonder Yang Xuangan, with the help of the phoenix, still failed in the end and made wedding clothes for others."

Feeling the extremely evil aura emanating from the Taowu inheritance on Qin Huai, Li Shimin frowned. Without any intention of getting entangled, he immediately withdrew and ended the meaningless fight with Nangong Yu. The bright lightning force stimulated his bones and muscles, and he suddenly stepped on the lightning and rushed towards Qin Huai at a high speed.

Six Gods Technique, Thunder God Speed!

"Put down the Nine Heavens Thunder Blade, withdraw from the Eighty-One Fights, and I promise not to hurt you in the slightest!"

"dream!"

Qin Huai's tongue burst into spring thunder, he shook his spirit, glared and shouted, and in an instant the extremely evil and murderous energy gushed out of his body with a force that was as strong as surging heaven and earth.

Above the vast blue sky, dark clouds inexplicably gathered and rushed forward. The sky light suddenly changed, the sun became dim, the surroundings were blurred, and the flickering lightning and raging waves made it seem like a doomsday disaster had arrived.

"Long Zang!!!"

Thunder fell from the sky, bringing down purple and white lightning, which overlapped with the blade that Qin Huai chopped down from top to bottom. The magnificent power of heaven's punishment for all living beings seemed to be integrated with Long Zang's sword, and it killed Li Shimin, facing the high-flying phoenix head-on.

Lightning flashed like raindrops all around, along with raging waves that were impenetrable, and all rushed towards Li Shimin who was rushing towards them.

Qin Huai, who was exhausted after the battle, had done his best at this moment!
"Guanyin chaos!"

Sanskrit chanting, Buddha's light lingering, Li Shimin, whose figure was blurred by the bright purple lightning, formed a seal with one hand. Fast and slow afterimages lingered in the air. He actually formed the immovable fundamental seal with one hand!

As soon as the seal was completed, Li Shimin did not hesitate and threw the Phoenix into the air. His black hair fluttered like flames, his body was shining with golden light, and his arms suddenly separated into layers, like the Thousand-Armed Guanyin.

The phoenix cried loudly, the sound like a reed pipe, and the evil spirit of Taowu, who was causing chaos in the world, was immediately held back by the Thousand Hands Seal, and could hardly penetrate.

The Dragon Cang, which Qin Huai controlled with the Nine Heavens Thunder Sword, also collided with the powerful Phoenix Silver Axe, and an extremely violent shock wave exploded.

"grass!"

Feeling the nearly unrivaled force transmitted from the blade to the bones of his hands, and then to his upper arms and chest, Qin Huai's face changed suddenly. The blue veins on his forehead were prominent due to excessive force. His mouth opened unconsciously, his lips were tightly drawn, his white teeth were exposed, and a few bright red tooth roots were revealed. He seemed to be roaring, but no sound came out.

A shock wave strong enough to deafen everyone spread out. After a moment of stalemate, Qin Huai spat out a mouthful of blood, and his figure flew backwards, almost unable to hold the newly acquired Nine Heavens Thunder Blade in his hand.

The next moment, many purple and white lightnings were blasted away by thousands of Guanyin palm prints. A golden light with the texture of a bronze bell flew out at a high speed. The graceful Phoenix Axe swirled around Li Shimin and chased after Qin Huai together.

With his strength running out and his condition depleted, Qin Huai clenched his teeth and tried to suppress the influence of Taowu in the Niwan Palace who was still trying to fight Li Shimin. Just as he was about to draw out the [Qiqi Umbrella] from his personal space to temporarily avoid the attack, he caught a glimpse of Nangong Yu not far away who seemed to have made some important decision. The icy crystal sword was thrown high into the sky by him, penetrating into his blood and marrow, and the extreme coldness that froze his soul instantly enveloped the entire world.

"The mighty divine soldiers, exert all their strength, and both the enemy and I will be destroyed! Rain collapses, water, ice, frost, explode!"

The frost-white aurora that could not be looked at directly seemed to be falling from the sky. A feeling of being locked in a great terror emerged in Qin Huai's heart. He raised his head and looked up at the sky. Through the thick dark clouds, he seemed to be able to vaguely see a giant black python whose head and tail were difficult to see, and at the head was a blurry but strong human body. In the mouth of the human body was a bright lamp, and the flame of the lamp illuminated the shining crystal sword in its hand.

As it swung the sword, ripples invisible to the naked eye descended from the sky and hit Central, Hong Kong Island.

Qin Huai's flying figure in the air suddenly stopped, his mouth still open, his eyes did not move at all, frozen at the moment just now.

The flowers and plants on the green space on the street swayed in the wind and suddenly froze.

The clouds in the sky fell into deathly silence, and the shattered ice crystal sword spread an icy blue color, covering the whole world.

Invisible and formless ripples spread, covering everything with a layer of icy blue.

On the top of the building, Li Shimin appeared like a phantom, moving in the air and extending a palm.

Between his five fingers, there was a remnant of the Sanskrit seal, and the majestic aura of the Buddha moving mountains and rivers was like hundreds of sharp golden sword energies, bursting out in all directions, trying to resist this sudden change.

But everything, whether it was Qin Huai who used the force to escape, or Li Shimin who was full of internal energy, was as weak as a baby less than a month old in front of the crystal clear ice rain. In an instant, they were frozen into dense ice lumps, falling to the ground together, smashing out two large pits.

Is that Zhu Jiuyin?
This was Qin Huai's last thought before he lost consciousness.

"Ahem, Mr. Lin, bring two special ice coffins to the Abnormal Human Research Center. Also, mobilize a carpet search of Central to confirm the status of the two dangerous targets who escaped earlier."

Nangong Yu, panting and coughing as if he had tuberculosis, fell to the ground. After taking a long breath, he took off the radio on his shoulder and issued instructions to the Flying Tigers Special Police Command Center of the headquarters.

"Nangong Sir, are you okay?"

When the female police officer at the command center heard Nangong Yu's instructions, she informed her colleagues to make the arrangements while speaking softly and expressing her concern.

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury, it will be fine after some rest."

Having said that, after hanging up the phone, Nangong Yu opened his collar, looked at the blood vessels on his neck that had turned purple and black due to the cold, smiled bitterly, pulled out the necklace on his chest, and found that the fiery red warm jade that was originally hanging on it had indeed shattered into pieces.

After a long while, Nangong Yu's breathing calmed down. He took out a sci-fi-looking communicator from his arms, which was obviously different from the ones on the market in Hong Kong Island, and dialed the only number stored in it.

"Hey?"

A weathered male voice came from the other end of the phone, and he didn't seem surprised by Nangong Yu's request for help.

"Father, it's almost the 81st fight. Many resurrected dead have appeared on Hong Kong Island. I can't handle it alone. Bing Tianjing self-destructed at the critical moment. Ahem, ahem, it has frozen the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin, and an unknown strong man. I'm requesting Zhenwu's immediate support."

Nangong Yu looked at the two people who seemed lifelike in the dense ice in the distance, and felt that the blood ice rising up in his throat was like a blade, cutting him so hard that he felt like dying.

"Got it. Yao'er will be here right away with the Dragon-Tiger Pill."

The male voice on the other end of the phone paused, as if he was well aware of the sequelae of the self-detonation of the imitation divine weapon, and finally said: "During this period of time, Hong Kong Island will be handed over to your third brother. You come back to Wudang and take good care of your injuries."

"Father, I saw in the news that Japan and South Korea have been hit by natural disasters recently. They must be caused by these resurrected dead, right?"

Nangong Yu looked at the devastation in front of him, and recalled that the number of people affected by the disaster in Hong Kong Island had reached a huge number of 100,000 in just two days. He gritted his teeth and said, "Sometimes, I really don't understand why we have to hold this real fighting that costs people a lot of money and effort?"

"The Emperor's intentions are not something that young people like us can guess. Just do your job well." The voice on the other end of the phone seemed to have something to hide. After saying this last sentence, he hung up the phone.

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"big boss?"

A lawyer knocked on the door of the room and asked the big boss who was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed.

The big boss opened his eyes and nodded to the lawyer.

"Mr. Chen, I've called you here so urgently because something happened in the gang. I want you to help me get someone out of the Special Detention Unit of the Hong Kong Island Region."

The big boss motioned for the lawyer to sit down and handed him a stack of information about the deadly old demon.

"No problem, but regardless of success or failure, the attorney's fees will not be refunded."

Hong Kong barrister Chen Quan sat down leisurely, took the documents and stuffed them into his briefcase without even looking at them.

"The person you are asked to defend in court this time is the Double Flower Red Stick of the Rakshasa Cult, the largest gang in Japan. He is also an internationally notorious wanted criminal. I think you should be aware of the difficulty, benefits and risks behind this commission."

The big boss looked at the lawyer in front of him and said: "If your performance does not satisfy certain people, haha..."

After saying that, the big boss took out a phone, turned on the speakerphone, and motioned Chen Quan to listen carefully.

"Dad, dad, husband, husband, be careful!"

From the other end of the line came the sound of a girl crying and a young woman screaming in fear.

"Boss, don't let your wife and children suffer. You are breaking the rules by doing this! Aren't you afraid that I will report your fan business to the Hong Kong police?!"

Looking at Chen Quan, who looked fierce but was actually weak, the big boss shook his head and said, "Don't worry, your wife and daughter are safe. As long as you do your best, we will definitely send them home intact. But if you don't know what's good for you and dare to submit a letter of complaint to the Special Police Corps, then I will definitely let you go to the shark's belly to see your little baby before those anxious policemen close down those drug stalls."

"you!"

Hearing the boss's threat, Chen Quan wanted to explode, but the situation was stronger than him, so he had to suppress his emotions and walked out of the office without looking back.

"Boss, the police have agreed to our visit request. What do you think?"

"Walk."

Following the centipede girl, he took the elevator up to the rooftop. A helicopter was ready to take off on the tarmac. The big boss took the identity information handed over by the centipede girl. The purple-black internal energy of the [Brahma Sutra] was running around under his skin like a little mouse, slightly adjusting his body shape and appearance. He soon changed his appearance.

When the big boss walked into the helicopter cockpit, he unexpectedly found that someone who shouldn't be there occupied his co-pilot seat.

"Master?"

"Come up, my background is clean and the Hong Kong police won't cause you any trouble."

[Magic Stick] Irushando waved to the big boss outside the cabin, and his voice was so loud that it drowned out the roar of the propeller and reached the big boss's ears.

Huhuhu~
When the helicopter left the ground, the big boss looked at Irushandu and asked in confusion, "Master, as a senior member of the Brahma Society, it would be bad for you to show up rashly when we go to visit the deadly old demon this time, right?"

"It's okay. I'm just going to remind that old demon of one thing. He is a participant of the Eighty-one Fights. Theoretically, he enjoys temporary immunity from the Pan-East Asian sphere of influence controlled by China during this period. Even if he commits numerous crimes and is arrested and imprisoned by special police from various places, he will not be immediately tried and executed. Instead, he will be taken to Wudang Mountain and sent to Piaomiao City to fight for that slim hope."

Although Ilushandu is known as the "Magic Stick", his brain is surprisingly bright. Without waiting for the big boss to ask again, he said: "The mainland has strict control over foreign population. The Brahma Society is not like the Rakshasa Sect. It controls the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs and can send contestants to the Dragon and Tiger Dojo in Wudang Mountain in the name of state visits and martial arts exchanges. So this time I want to enter the mainland, I can either force my way through the border and risk being discovered by the Zhenwu Army and sneak in from Southeast Asia; or I can take advantage of the situation and be caught by the Hong Kong police and ask them to help send me to Wudang."

"So, Master, you are planning to rob the prison this time?"

Listening to Yilushandu's explanation, the big boss seemed to understand something, but for no reason he thought of Qin Huai, who had disappeared without a trace.

"That's about right. I will make my move after you finish talking to the old demon. No matter whether I can kill the old demon or not, you must evacuate quickly to avoid being affected by the remaining force."

Yilushandu turned his head and glanced at the fat white boss, and then said: "The Qin Huai who contacted you before is an extremely skilled Dharma master. In previous real martial arts competitions, he would probably win the final victory. It's a pity that the Hong Kong police consultant is from the Nangong family, and he can't tolerate any sand in his eyes. You'd better forget about cooperating with him."

"You mean, that Qin Huai, is he dead?"

"It's almost certain. Even if he's not dead, he's not much different from the living dead."

Irushandu has the intelligence support of the entire Southeast Asian Brahma Society and obviously knows much more than those ghost heroes who have just been resurrected to the world. With just a few words, he makes the decision on behalf of the big boss and arranges the next actions.

The helicopter began to land after flying for twenty minutes. The big boss leaned his head out and looked. The lighted helipad seemed to be built within many high walls.

After the plane landed smoothly, a special warning officer came forward to check the identity. After confirming that it was correct, he said to the two people in the cabin: "Hello, family members of suspect No. 8416, suspect No. 8416 is waiting for you in the special cell. For the next half hour, please be sure to follow the prison regulations."

The big boss jumped off the plane, and Irushandu followed behind him as his bodyguard. Under the close supervision of the warning, the two walked into the cold white narrow corridor and came to a metal door. Several Flying Tiger special police officers with live ammunition and full armor checked their identities again before putting them into a special prison which was empty except for tables and chairs.

A bald old man in prison clothes and a blood-soaked bandage around his neck sat on a chair with his back to the door, not saying a word. His hands and feet were tightly bound by special metal shackles, and it seemed difficult for him to even move his joints slightly.

"Suspect No. 8416, your family members are here."

Hearing the reminder from the Flying Tigers, the deadly old demon with more than ten gunshot wounds opened his eyes. The first person he saw was not the big boss, but the [Magic Stick] Irushandu, whom he had met once in the Philippines a few years ago.

"Magic stick? Are you coming to Hong Kong Island to support him?"

Thinking of the origin of [Magic Stick] Irushandu, the deadly old demon who had been handling the affairs of the Rakshasa Sect for many years immediately guessed his purpose.

But before the two big bosses could say anything, there was a sudden heavy and dense sound of footsteps outside the prison, and along with it, there was an extremely cold chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

(End of this chapter)