The Great Martial Saint!

Chapter 409: Encirclement and Suppression Success, Qingchan's Love

When Chen Pingan and Gu Qingchan arrived at the Blood Flame Cave, they found that the battle here had already ended.

"It's over?" Chen Pingan was a little surprised. "Why so fast?"

Judging from the previous situation, although the Zhenfu Division had a certain advantage, it was still unable to end the battle so quickly.

Although the battle was over, there were still many people in the Blood Flame Cave cleaning up the mess. Chen Pingan wanted to ask, and a greeting came from not far away.

"Master Chen."

Chen Pingan turned around and saw that it was Zhong Zeyu, the general dispatcher of the encirclement and suppression on the western front. Zhong Zeyu's face was slightly pale, but the joy between his eyebrows was visible to the naked eye.

This campaign had many twists and turns. They had seriously misjudged the situation of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect stronghold, which made the campaign much more difficult than expected. As a top-notch expert, he was also in danger and treading on thin ice in the chaos.

If he didn't have many trump cards and strong self-protection ability, he would probably die here.

However, now it's all right, the overall situation has been decided. The more difficult the encirclement and suppression, the more credit he can gain as the general dispatcher of a front. The more painful it is to give, the more joyful it will be to reap.

Zhong Zeyu was naturally in the same mood. He was coordinating people to clean up the battlefield when he saw Chen Pingan and immediately greeted him.

However, he regretted it as soon as he opened his mouth, because he saw a beautiful figure in a light blue palace dress next to Chen Ping'an.

The Ice Soul Divine Needle, Gu Qingchan.

"Damn it! How could I have forgotten about this!"

Zhong Zeyu regretted it in his heart, and the scene of the two people looking at each other reappeared in his mind. But now that he had been called, he could only bite the bullet and walk forward, respectfully calling out "Senior Gu".

Gu Qingchan's mind was not here at the moment, she nodded slightly as a response.

Seeing that Gu Qingchan had no intention of blaming him, Zhong Zeyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, it's okay. If I had upset Senior Gu, it would have been troublesome."

"Master Zhong." Chen Pingan smiled and bowed.

He was just about to find someone to find out what was going on, and now Zhong Zeyu came over, which was just right. He immediately expressed his confusion. After Zhong Zeyu's explanation, Chen Pingan finally understood what was going on.

After the Ten Thousand Demons retreated, they gained the upper hand in the battle inside the Blood Flame Cave. However, although they had an advantage, it was unrealistic to expect a quick victory. After all, the Ten Thousand Demons still had several Grandmasters present, especially the man in black robe, who was an experienced Grandmaster in the middle stage of Yuheng.

Just when the two sides were fighting fiercely, three Grandmasters came to support them. Together with the other Grandmasters present, they suppressed the Ten Thousand Demons Grandmaster.

The number of masters they sent for the Ten Thousand Demons Encirclement and Suppression was sufficient, far more than seven. In addition to the masters who went deep into the Ten Thousand Demons Stronghold, there were several masters sitting outside to block the defense line to prevent any fish from slipping through the net. This was the case with Yan Shibao, the Master of the Clouds and Mountains that Chen Pingan had seen before. During the encirclement and suppression, he sat outside and did not enter with them.

I'm afraid they came to help because they had received some news.

With their participation, the gap in combat power with the Ten Thousand Demons Sect was greatly widened. In addition, Yunyin Jianfeng Wuhen, when fighting with the black-robed man, broke out and used a powerful Yunying Flying Sword. In one fell swoop, he severely injured the black-robed man who was also in the middle stage of Yuheng. Later, with the help of other masters, he killed him on the spot.

However, one master was seriously injured in the black-robed man's dying counterattack. If Feng Wuhen had not seriously injured him early on, this master would probably have died here.

In this battle, several masters of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect were completely wiped out, and none of them escaped. Although they wanted to capture one or two masters of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect alive to obtain more secret information, they ultimately failed to achieve their wish.

It is extremely difficult to capture a Grandmaster alive in a real-life scenario. It can almost be called as difficult as ascending to heaven.

The difficulty of defeating a Grandmaster is less than suppressing a Grandmaster. And the difficulty of suppressing is less than the difficulty of killing. As for the most difficult thing, it is to capture alive. The difficulty of capturing a Grandmaster alive is far beyond the imagination of others, and is much higher than the difficulty of killing.

Most of those who can become masters have a clear mind and nature. Regardless of their personality, most of them are not cowards. When faced with a desperate situation, they would rather die than surrender.

Let alone an ordinary middle-stage Yuheng, even if a top master took action, if he wanted to capture an ordinary master alive, he would probably have to rely on that fleeting luck.

However, if the Grandmaster is willing to help, and with the help of some secret techniques, the difficulty may be much lower. But this is not absolute. After all, some Grandmasters, seeing that the situation is not right, will decisively self-destruct and die, and the speed is so fast that even the Grandmaster cannot stop it in time.

"So that's how it is." After listening to Zhong Zeyu's story, Chen Pingan understood.

Speaking of which, Feng Wuhen is indeed a sword cultivator, able to severely injure the black-robed man who is also in the middle stage of Yuheng. His combat power after the explosion is probably close to the level of a top master.

None of the three middle-stage Yuheng Grandmasters that Wanmo was besieging were easy to deal with, and each hid deeper than the other. According to the records on the state-level Grandmaster Ranking, the strongest among the three should be Situ Ba, the Broken Army Blade. But in the end, it was Situ Ba, the seemingly strongest Broken Army Blade, who fell here, and the other two all showed their grace.

"Sure enough, it is better to have no books than to believe in them blindly. Past performance can be used as a reference, but it can never be the only criterion for judgment." Chen Pingan absorbed information in a timely manner and digested what he gained.

The reputation you show to the outside world is not necessarily your real strength. Soldiers are weapons of destruction. You should be more cautious. Who knows if the person you meet later will be a Lao Liu who plays the game of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

The higher the position, the more people you come into contact with, and people with all kinds of personalities will appear.

Some are calculating, some are rash, and some are mature and prudent.
He wanted to go the furthest and live the best among so many people. The Gold Finger Panel gave him hope for the future and a confidence guarantee that others did not have. But this guarantee was not everything for him.

He is not a child of luck, and he does not have many opportunities to make mistakes. The people he will face will be diverse and strange, each with his own thoughts and different characteristics. There are old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years, noble sons with strong backgrounds, and heirs of forces that have been passed down for countless years. If he wants to lead all of them and truly reach the top, he still has a lot to learn.

One wrong step may lead to eternal damnation; every step is like walking on thin ice.

The three Yuheng mid-stage masters, Feng Wuhen's outbreak, and Situ Ba's death had a great impact on Chen Pingan. And these impacts, after thinking and digesting, can be regarded as experience.

Some people have lived for a long time but have only a simple experience. However, some people are young but have rich experience. These people are diligent in thinking and good at summarizing, and they are more likely to succeed.

"Qingchan."

As Chen Pingan was thinking, a surprised voice came from a distance. Chen Pingan turned his head and saw a handsome man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes walking towards them quickly. Every step he took covered a distance of several feet, and he looked extremely elegant and graceful. Yunyin Sword, Feng Wuhen!
"Are you okay?" Feng Wuhen quickly came to Gu Qingchan and said with concern.

"Master Feng." Seeing Feng Wuhen coming over, Zhong Zeyu hurriedly bowed and greeted him. Chen Pingan, who was standing beside him, also bowed and saluted.

Feng Wuhen is a guest official of the Canglongzhou Pacification Office, and also a veteran master of the middle stage of Yuheng. When they see him, it is reasonable for them to greet him respectfully.

Feng Wuhen didn't even look at the two of them, his eyes were only on Gu Qingchan from beginning to end. At this moment, he had severely injured the Yuheng mid-stage Grandmaster of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect with a single sword, and had made a great contribution, so he was in high spirits.

"Lord Feng." Gu Qingchan raised her starry eyes slightly, her expression calm.

"Qingchan, you and I have known each other since childhood. There is no need to be so unfamiliar with each other. Just call me Wuhen." Feng Wuhen said softly with anticipation on his face.

Gu Qingchan's eyes were cold and her reaction was indifferent. She did not answer.

Seeing this, Feng Wuhen was disappointed, but still took the initiative to warm up the atmosphere.

"Qingchan, this encirclement and suppression"

Feng Wuhen showed concern for Gu Qingchan.

Chen Pingan and Zhong Zeyu stood aside without saying a word. Zhong Zeyu didn't dare to interrupt because the Grand Master was in front of him. Chen Pingan was distracted and had already started to think about the matter of the Thousand Machine Bag.

The current harvest is guaranteed to be a magic weapon, which is more than all his current wealth. I don't know what good things are in the two thousand bags. Kung Fu? Yuanjing? Great medicine? Treasure pill? Or...
Chen Pingan was thinking about his gains and didn't really listen to the conversation between the two. When he came to his senses, he saw Gu Qingchan had already left with a cold look.

Why did this girl leave?!
Chen Pingan was a little confused. Although he was standing by, he didn't really pay attention to the conversation between the two. It seemed that Feng Wuhen praised Gu Qingchan's palace skirt for being beautiful, and Gu Qingchan's reaction suddenly became very cold. After chatting for a few more sentences, Gu Qingchan left directly because they didn't agree.

"Qingchan, wait for me, I'll go with you." Feng Yunhen had just heard a few words from Gu Qingchan and looked uneasy, but when he saw the beauty going away, he forced a smile and chased after her shamelessly.

Bah, lick the dog!

Chen Pingan glanced at Feng Wuhen's flattering face and couldn't help but complain in his heart. Why is this Yunyin Sword different from what he thought? Swordsmen like them should be arrogant and cold, and they can attract countless fans just by standing there. Why did Feng Wuhen live up to his dog-licking appearance?

Having a lot of skills but not being able to speak clearly, where is your emotional intelligence?
The war just ended, and someone said the palace skirts were beautiful. It's not up to you to praise whether they are beautiful or not!

However, speaking of
Gu Qingchan wore a light blue floor-length dress, which suited her temperament. Well, it seemed to be better than the palace dress she wore before.

As Chen Pingan was thinking this, another picture emerged in his mind.

Gu Qingchan knelt on the ground charmingly, with a look of desire on her face, her mouth slightly opened, and she looked at him eagerly.
Zhong Zeyu looked at Feng Wuhen's back, then looked at Chen Ping'an who looked calm and composed beside him, and couldn't help but shook his head.

There's really no comparison between people.

In the battle at the Blood Flame Cave, all the Ten Thousand Demon Grandmasters were annihilated, and the remaining elite troops were scattered and fled. Under such circumstances, the subsequent encirclement and suppression became easier.

This Ten Thousand Demons stronghold had long been firmly sealed off, leaving the remnants of the Ten Thousand Demons with nowhere to escape. With the cooperation of the elite forces, the remnants of the Ten Thousand Demons Cult's Sanqi Mountain stronghold were wiped out.

After another two days, the encirclement and suppression of the Ten Thousand Demons was completely successful. However, the only pity was that there were not many valuable things left in the base. There was no need to think about intelligence files, as they had been completely destroyed by the Ten Thousand Demons.

This kind of situation often happens when a large-scale encirclement and suppression campaign is launched. Seeing that there is nowhere to escape and no hope of survival, the evil cult thieves in the stronghold will resort to the method of destroying themselves and the enemy together.

Like this time, the enemy also tried to break through, but was intercepted several times. Even though they made a fuss outside, they did not get what they wanted. However, the Zhenfu Division also paid a heavy price for this.

For example, Situ Ba, the master of the Broken Army Blade, was buried here. There were also many masters injured, some with minor injuries and some with serious ones. For those in serious cases, their future martial arts journey was basically over. In addition, countless top masters, masters of the Mysterious Light Realm, and masters of the Inner Qi Realm were lost.

After the siege, Chen Pingan and Gu Qingchan met again and asked about Chen Erya's situation. Chen Pingan was quite happy to learn that Chen Erya had settled down in the state capital. Next, with the help of the Gu family, the little girl will enroll in the Canglong State City School and start learning new knowledge.

"Thank you, Senior Gu. I'll leave my sister in the care of you." Chen Ping'an smiled and bowed.

This girl is reliable, she got everything done so quickly. With her taking care of my sister, I don't think she will suffer any harm in Canglongzhou City.

"No need to be so polite. You have benefited a lot from your breakthrough in this encirclement and suppression. Go back and practice well, and strive to break through the pass as soon as possible and achieve the status of a master." Gu Qingchan encouraged Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan nodded repeatedly. After the two exchanged a few words, Gu Qingchan closed her eyes and said nothing more.

Seeing this, Chen Pingan naturally tactfully took his leave.

After a long time, Gu Qingchan opened her eyes and sighed softly.

"Who could it be, with a well-trained physique, superb finger techniques, and extraordinary body movements?"

This was the conclusion she came to after recalling the past few days and based on the clues at the scene.

Situ Ba's death was no small matter. She remembered what the man said and did not reveal his existence. When Hui Pao died, she also obeyed the other party and took the credit for herself. Although she made contributions, she also encountered some criticism.

Situ Ba's death should have left some relics. But after investigation, no relics were found. As an eyewitness at the scene, it is highly likely that Gu Qingchan took Situ Ba's relics. There is a suspicion that is difficult to clear.

Gu Qingchan had a hard time speaking out about this matter. Although she knew what was going on, she couldn't tell everyone. Fortunately, she was very famous and had made great contributions, so no one dared to use this as an excuse to hold her accountable.

hum~
As the blue light shone, an ordinary grey linen shirt appeared in Gu Qingchan's hand. She lowered her head and bit her lips, with a complicated expression, holding the shirt tightly against her chest, as if it wanted to melt into her heart.

It was clearly just a brief meeting, but it felt as if we had met for thousands of years, spanning countless destinies and reincarnations, and it was so profound that it was hard to describe.

"Can we meet again?"

(End of this chapter)