Xuanxia

Chapter 1057: Ah? You've got it done?
Lusong City.

This small town, which Fu Qingzhou and others had passed by before and was less than a day's journey away from Tianlin City, had already been plunged into war.

Smoke rose to the sky and corpses were everywhere. The city wall seemed to have been hit by a meteorite, with a huge gap. Some streets seemed to have been plowed by the hands of gods and demons, and there was not a single piece of good land to be seen.

An alley was originally a small alley, but was blasted into a wasteland by the two sides in the fierce street fighting. The houses on both sides were all turned into rubble. Blood continued to overflow from the gaps between the layers of ruins, and no one knew how many bodies were buried underneath.

Hong Zhi sat at the end of the "alley" with his spear stuck in a pile of corpses beside him.

His head and body were covered in blood, his armor was tattered, and countless Xishuo soldiers' corpses lay around him - but unlike other battlefields in the city, there were traces of ice and frost on the corpses and the ground around him.

"How many ghost cultivators has King Xishuo raised..."

He grasped the spear with his backhand and pulled it out violently, then slowly stood up.

The fighting along the way was extremely brutal.

In fact, with Hong Zhi's leadership level, he could have fought the battles of the past few days much better, and he wouldn't have to be so exhausted or tired, but...

Thinking of this, a hint of fear flashed in Hong Zhi's eyes.

Master Baihe is so scary!

Coming all the way here from Wangxian Pass, she completely transformed into a killing god, killing madly in a straight line!

She doesn't rest, she doesn't stop, she doesn't care how many ghost cultivators or enemies there are on the opposite side, or even whether the opposite side is using civilians as meat shields!
Master Baihe only knows how to kill and just kill. Anything that stands in her way will be pierced and crushed by her sword intent!
Hong Zhi was dragged and led by her, and had no choice but to choose this life-risking style of fighting. He marched and fought blitzkrieg all the way to get here.

But I have to say...

After Hong Zhi stood up, he tilted his head to look at the empty and quiet streets around him.

Master Baihe's way of killing actually saves a lot of time.

In the past, when the rebel army fought with the Xishuo army, the Xishuo army would often temporarily recruit militiamen as human shields, and sometimes even the elderly, the weak, women and children were sent out, causing great trouble to the rebel army's attack.

But this time, probably because they realized that this trick had no effect on Master Baihe, the Xishuo Army actually dismissed the people in the city ahead of time and even thought they were in the way.

Hong Zhi could imagine that those people must have been completely exploited, turned into refugees, and left their homes, but...

It's better than becoming cannon fodder and dying in the war.

As long as you're not dead, there's always hope.

Just as Hong Zhi was thinking, the figure that frightened him walked out of the government office not far away.

Taoist Baihe, wearing a torn Taoist robe and stepping barefoot on a pool of blood, walked out of the half-collapsed gate of the government office.

Her right hand hung naturally, holding a whisk in her palm. The white whisk became very long, dragging on the ground, like long hair or a white skirt. The end of the whisk was dyed brightly in blood, and it was dragging human heads one after another, there were actually hundreds of them. Those heads had terrified expressions and their eyes were open after death, like a scene from hell.

Hong Zhi knew clearly that those heads were all the most difficult and powerful ghost cultivators in the city... If it weren't for her, if he and his men had to face these ghost cultivators, the casualties would be quite heavy.

"Master Shirakawa."

Hong Zhi took a step forward and bowed respectfully: "Thank you for your hard work."

Baihe Zhenren looked indifferent. He did not respond to this question, but asked: "Where are your people?"

"Clean the battlefield."

Hong Zhi replied: "Maybe there are still some fish that have escaped the net, or maybe we can find some food and supplies."

"How long do you want to rest?" asked Master Baihe again.

Hong Zhi showed a bitter smile on his face.

Again.

Along the way, every time she captured a city, she would ask this question... The first few times, she had insisted that she would be able to set off again in half an hour or an hour, but after reaching this point, she really couldn't hold on any longer.

Master Baihe was so smart that he understood everything as soon as he saw his expression.

"Then you guys sort it out here."

She said calmly: "I will go there on my own."

Hong Zhi's pupils shrank: "No! After all, the Yuan family is a dangerous place. It would be a shame for you to go there alone..." "The only Xuanxing of the Yuan family is already dead."

Master Baihe interrupted him and said calmly, "It's okay."

Hong Zhi gritted his teeth and said stubbornly, "But they still have private soldiers, countless guards, and several cave heaven realm priests. Your body has reached its limit after fighting so many battles this time. You must not..."

"Hong Zhi."

Baihe Zhenren frowned slightly: "Please understand that I am not asking for your opinion."

Hong Zhi's breath was choked.

The next moment, he saw Master Baihe turn around without hesitation, with a blazing sword light bursting out of his body, and he whizzed away!

Hong Zhi quickly stretched out his hand to stop him, but how could he stop him? He subconsciously wanted to take a breath and jump after him, but when he took a breath, he staggered and couldn't stand still, and almost knelt down.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

He covered his chest and murmured in pain: "Damn Fu Qingzhou! That kick was so heavy..."

……

A normal carriage would take a day to travel that distance, but Master Baihe only needed the time of an incense stick.

A moment later, she turned into a meteor, appeared in the sky above Tianlin City, and smashed towards the Yuan family manor regardless of anything!

The battle with the Lan family not only failed to calm her anger, but instead made it even more intense.

Master Baihe claims that he is not a sentimental person, but... this is just self-praise.

Some people who bear heavy responsibilities and hold power often choose to portray themselves as cold-blooded and ruthless, claiming to be rational and indifferent to express their absolute correctness.

But they never thought that the truly cold-blooded and heartless people are often labeled as such by their enemies.

Master Baihe's anger had been building up since the day Qiu Chan disappeared on the city wall of the capital.

Too many friends died in the battle of the Lan family...

Yes, at this moment, she was finally able to admit in her heart that those fellow Taoists from the Xuanmeng who had fought side by side for three years were not fellow Taoists, but friends!

She wanted to use blood to extinguish the fire in her heart, but for some reason, the fire turned into thunder, surging in her chest, growing stronger and stronger!
Master Baihe stared at the increasingly clear manor below, with the sword intent already condensed in her palm. She seemed to have imagined the next scene: she would attack in a high-profile manner, and the Yuan family's priests would fight back in a big way...

Then, she smelled something strange.

Why is there such a strong smell of blood in this big manor?
As soon as this thought came to his mind, he saw a green light rising up from below and heading towards him!

Master Baihe's pupils shrank and a ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Are you here?!

Well come!
She stretched out her five fingers and was about to attack!

But at this moment, along with the green light, there was also a loud shout!
"Master Baihe, don't worry! The Yuan family has already surrendered!"

Fu Qingzhou? !

Master Baihe's eyes widened instantly.

She saw Fu Qingzhou's face and his anxious expression. For a moment, all that remained in her mind was a strong feeling of dissatisfaction!

Damn it, I've been holding back for so long, just want to kill like crazy?! You, you've done it?!

The lightning in her palm was crushed away, and the fire in her chest was also forcibly suppressed by her...

How can it be!

"Fu Qingzhou!"

Baihe Zhenren roared in anger, "Give me back my life!"

As the words rang out, the sword in her hand shone like thunder from the sky!
The sound shakes the sky and the thunder shocks the world!
Fu Qingzhou, who was heading towards her, paused, his face full of confusion: "Ah?"

(End of this chapter)