Xuanxia

Chapter 990: Prison Break, Game (Part )
In the capital city, late at night, outside the Mingjian Pavilion prison.

The capital city has been under lockdown and curfew in recent days. The lights on the streets were turned off very early and there were few pedestrians.

Outside the gate of Youyu, not far from Mingjian Pavilion, there were only two Mingjian Pavilion secret agents guarding it.

Of course, it is impossible for the Nether Prison to be guarded by only these two people, it’s just that the others have not shown up.

Just when the two guards were feeling drowsy, the sound of a night watchman's gong was heard in the distance.

Boom—boom, boom, boom!

"It's dry, be careful with fire! It's the fourth watch, be safe!"

The night watch attracted the attention of the two secret agents, and they both looked in the direction of the sound, but then, two cold lights flashed in the night!
bass! bass!
Two men in black flashed out from the pitch-black night, their movements as fast as lightning. Two scimitars cut through the night sky and slashed at the two secret agents!
The secret envoy of Mingjian Pavilion was not a good fighter either. The moment he saw the cold light, he suddenly drew out the knife from his waist!

Dang rang rang!

In an instant, the four swords collided with each other, and countless sparks burst out.

"Someone is robbing the prison!"

From the depths of the hell, a loud shout suddenly came!
In an instant, several doors deep in the hell burst open, and a large group of secret messengers rushed out!

At the same time, countless men in black came rushing from the dark corners of the nearby streets, on the roofs, and in the dilapidated houses!
"Bros!"

A shout came from the men in black: "Go in! Save my Xuanmeng brothers!"

These men in black were so densely packed that at first glance there were probably over a hundred of them. No one knew how they had managed to hide on the streets.

The emissaries breathed hard.

The secret envoys of Mingjian Pavilion all have strength above the sixth realm, but there are no more than thirty of them here at most, which is far less than the other side. They are not strong people of the broken level. Even if there are some flag officers in the seventh or even eighth realm, they are still a little nervous facing so many enemies.

After all, they could also judge that...the people on the opposite side were not mediocre!

"When did so many masters appear in the martial arts world?"

In the crowd, a secret envoy flag officer said coldly: "Brothers, don't panic, help will be here soon, stop them!"

"Yes!"

A group of secret envoys responded loudly and rushed forward one after another. For a moment, the sounds of swordsmanship and killing could be heard outside the Nether Prison.

Such a big commotion would have quickly attracted people from the patrol camp or the imperial guards under normal circumstances, but today, no one came.

……

"The patrol camp and the imperial guards will definitely not take action."

Deep inside the Yan Family compound, Yan Yidong picked up the cup of tea that Yue Heng had poured out and said with a smile, "The news of Fu Qingzhou's breakout has reached the capital today. This is probably the day they will take action. The patrol camp and the imperial guards must make way for them."

"After so many days, they should be getting impatient." Yue Heng said, and poured himself a cup of tea, saying softly: "As long as the patrol camp and the imperial guards stay put, the people who really belong to the Xuanmeng can take action."

……

"How dare you, a rogue, pretend to be a member of the Xuan League!"

Suddenly, a thunderous sound was heard on the street outside the Nether Prison!

Along with the sound, a person covered in wooden armor suddenly appeared. Not only that, but huge wings spread out behind the wooden armor, helping the person to fly high. The armor on both arms also rotated with a mechanical sound, and suddenly shot out a piece of steel needles!
Master of the Shenji Sect!
It wasn't just him who came.

A group of people from the Shenji Sect alone rushed out in an instant. In addition, a large number of people from the martial arts world came from all directions, shouting and rushing forward. Even some monks and Taoists could be seen among them.

The steel needles shot by the disciples of Shenji Sect fell into the black-clothed crowd like a rainstorm, instantly causing a burst of screams. Then, those real members of Xuanmeng also rushed forward.

In an instant, the man in black who was originally beating the secret envoys was immediately sandwiched from both sides and was like a dumpling!
……

"How could the Patrol Battalion and the Imperial Guards really not take action?"

In the study, Yuan Ye held a pair of small scissors in his hand, carefully cutting the potted plants: "Aren't we waiting for the people from the Xuan League to come out?" (I wrote Yuan Ye as Yuan Keng before, and I have changed it all, sorry)

Beside him, Gu Jinchen was helping Yuan Ye with a lantern: "Master means to use the patrol camp and the imperial guards to force out their true masters."

"Yes... but at most, we can only force out some Cave Heaven Realm masters."

Yuan Ye said leisurely: "It's not easy to force Master Baihe out."

……

On this side, the people from Xuanmeng and the secret envoys from Mingjian Pavilion had just surrounded the men in black and started to kill them, when the sound of armored footsteps came from the distance.

"Great!"

One of the secret envoys said joyfully, "The soldiers are coming! These people are finished!"

"You are stupid!" Another emissary beside him slapped him on the back of the head: "You are new here!"

The secret envoy was still in a daze, and then he saw that the people from the Xuan League who were helping to besiege the men in black were facing a formidable enemy. Many of them turned their heads and prepared to fight with the approaching soldiers.

"Don't worry."

A deep shout rang out from the crowd: "First, take down the man in black with the masters of Mingjian Pavilion!"

The person who spoke was not someone else but Yuan Zhen.

He is now the number one important figure in the Xuan League. After Jinchan Temple returned to its old site in the south of the Yangtze River, it almost never participated in the affairs of the martial arts world. Only occasionally there were wandering monks who went down the mountain to practice medicine and save people. Those monks who had achieved success in their practice were all locked up in the temple to cultivate their minds. But Yuanzhen was different. He was a special existence in the temple. He joined the Xuan League under the order of his master Huikong, and he also represented the attitude of Jinchan Temple.

It is also because of this that many Buddhist and Taoist practitioners in the martial arts world who were affiliated with the Jinchan Temple also joined the Xuanmeng under his enticement.

As soon as Yuan Zhen spoke, the chaos in Xuanmeng was no longer in turmoil.

They no longer cared about the sound of weapons coming from behind and began to encircle and suppress the men in black with all their strength.

The secret envoys also sped up and began to surround and kill the men in black.

Although these men in black were powerful, they were definitely no match for dozens of secret envoys and a group of Xuanmeng masters. Soon, they fell one after another - but at this time, the soldiers also arrived.

A large number of soldiers poured out from the streets on both sides, one was the patrol camp, the other was the imperial guards, all of them came with great momentum and murderous intent!
"Who in front of you dares to cause trouble in the capital?"

The general leading the patrol camp shouted, "Capture them all!"

"Brothers from Mingjian Pavilion!" A general from the Imperial Guards also shouted with a half-smile, "Now that we are here, you don't have to fight! Back off and close the door to avoid getting hurt!"

There was a strong threat in these words, and the secret envoys frowned when they heard it.

But now is not the time to bicker, they can only speed up and accelerate the process of besieging and killing the men in black.

The secret envoys are still relatively safe, but the Xuanmeng masters are different.

The cavalry of the patrol camp and the imperial guards have already begun their charge!
The shining guns were pointed at them, and the soldiers' pace was getting faster and faster!
At this moment, a huge scroll appeared out of thin air and unfolded!

It was about ten feet high, and more than a hundred steps wide when unfolded. It was covered with intricate text. The entire scroll was shining brightly, protecting all the masters of the Xuan League and stopping the soldiers!

"Everyone, don't take another step forward."

In the sky, Shangguan Xuan, a master of the Cave Heaven Realm, slowly floated down.

Behind him and beside him, several different figures fell from the sky.

"Tsk, a master?"

The general of the Imperial Guard sneered: "If you dare to cause trouble in the capital, no matter how skilled you are, it will be useless! Brothers, go!"

(End of this chapter)