Who among the gangsters wants to fall in love?

Chapter 211: One person guards the pass, you chase me
Hearing this, the woman's already red eyes were filled with tears again, but this was not the time to be moved. She wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeves and quickly handed the little girl in her arms to her.

"There are too many thieves in this place. I no longer ask to return home safely. I only hope that you can take the baby away from here... She is only three and a half years old this year. It won't be a problem if I carry her on my back."

As she spoke, the woman raised her hand and took off a gold bracelet from her wrist and put it into the doll's clothes, obviously wanting to use the gold bracelet as a reward.

Given Zhao Wumian's status, it was really ridiculous to give her a gold bracelet, but she was just an ordinary woman who knew nothing. This gold bracelet was the only thing she could show off at the moment.

Zhao Wumian sensed that someone had heard the commotion and was rushing over with a knife in hand. His expression became serious and he looked around.

This is just a small room in the underground palace, and the only access is that door. And no one knows how big this underground palace is. If he really brought the baby with him, he would definitely be able to fight his way out, but the woman would definitely not survive.

The woman is not the queen mother, and Huanzhen Pavilion will show no mercy to her. If Zhao Wumian really lets her escape with him, she will be a burden indeed. You have to know that there is also Xian Yuchen and a Rong man whose strength is unknown here.

Zhao Wumian shook his head slightly and smiled at his wife and the little kid, "Although I am not the courageous Zhao Zilong, but Huanzhen Pavilion is not Cao Mengde either."

The woman was stunned, not understanding what was said. She looked at Zhao Wumian, holding a horizontal sword, and turned to stand in front of the door. "This is the only door... I will guard it. Madam, don't move rashly."

The woman turned pale and said in astonishment, "I don't know how many thieves there are here. How can you protect them?"

Before the woman finished speaking, she saw Zhao Wumian raise his hand and cut with a knife. With a "puff" sound, some splattered blood slid in front of Zhao Wumian like a red line.

"We can hold it." Zhao Wumian said calmly.

Plop————

A corpse fell in front of Zhao Wumian, blood gushing from the neck, eyes wide open in disbelief.

Didn't Zhao Wumian fall for it? He also took the bone-grinding and soul-disrupting pill specially made by Huanzhen Pavilion... The toxicity of this pill is much stronger than the mere cartilage pill. Once taken, it will be difficult to mobilize the internal energy, even to open the eyes. It usually takes two months to refine one pill.

The toxicity of this pill is indeed not bad, but for Zhao Wumian, it is not much different from a tonic. However, without Zi Yi's processing, the benefits are far less than those poisonous pills he had eaten before. Most of the toxins are lurking in the body... If Zhao Wumian can find Jiuli Gu or Tianxuan Dust within three months, these poisons will be treasures. If he can't find them, they will be bombs.

Thinking about Zhao Wumian, he actually felt a little pain. He really wanted to collect some and send them to Ziyi... But he didn't know where Ziyi was, alas.

The woman stared at Zhao Wumian's back in a daze for a moment, then propped up her weak body and picked up a knife from the pool of blood on the ground with her hands.

Zhao Wumian stood in front of the door and killed the fastest disciple of Benwo Hall who arrived. He looked around and saw that the passage on the right was the stone steps leading to the gambling house, and the passage on the left was deep into the underground palace.

At this moment, there were people coming from both sides with aggressive looks and knives in hand. Some of them were even dishevelled and smelled of heather... This time was obviously the time for these flower thieves to pick their buds.

Being interrupted by Zhao Wumian at this moment, many people softened on the spot, and then became furious, roaring and flying over, "This man is Zhao Wumian! He chopped off his horse, avenge for Mr. Li!"

"He, isn't he poisoned?"

"Who cares? Does he look poisoned?"

"The deputy pavilion master is here too! When he gets here, Zhao Wumian will be nothing but a dead soul under his sword!"

Their shouts were deafening, but Zhao Wumian had already used all his strength to practice the sword technique and did not find any trace of Xian Yuchen.

According to Shen Xiangge's description of Xian Yuchen, if he really used the secret method and his body was full of energy and blood, it would be impossible for Zhao Wumian not to see it... He could also be lurking in the crowd as the sixth person.

Zhao Wumian was tense and did not relax at all. He knew that no matter how strong he was, he would still have setbacks. He never dared to underestimate anyone. As soon as someone came within five steps of Zhao Wumian, he saw a flash of a knife. Before they could even see how the knife was drawn, someone fell to the ground with blood flowing from his neck.

Some people sensed something was wrong and started throwing hidden weapons from a distance, but with Zhao Wumian's experience practicing sword skills and his perception of the unity of man and nature, these hidden weapons had no way of escaping.

They raised their knives to block, or reached out to catch and throw, and the crowd in the distance burst into blood and screamed.

But the passage was so narrow that soon corpses piled up and blocked the passage, and the people from our hall had to move the bodies away.

One of the small leaders couldn't stand it anymore and immediately shouted, "Don't kill yourself! Use kerosene and gunpowder to blow him up!"

"Does the underground palace still have the wealth and treasures we have accumulated over the years..."

"Yes, how about we surround them but not attack, and just wait for the deputy pavilion master to come..."

"But why hasn't he come yet?!"

"Go and call!"

“Someone has already gone!”

"Why are you still concerned about money and property? As long as Zhao Wumian can be killed, all the losses will be worth it..."

Before the little leader could finish his words, Zhao Wumian raised his foot and kicked the long knife in the hand of a man at his feet.

The force was so great that the man's hand exploded into bloody mist in an instant, and then the long sword instantly poked a hole in the bloody mist and inserted into the pile of corpses. As a result, after poking a bloody hole in the pile of corpses, the long sword of ordinary texture shattered immediately. Although it did not cause any casualties, it scared the little leader a lot.

Before he could relax, a cold light flashed, and another long knife shot out from the blood cave of the mountain of corpses, stabbing into his heart in the blink of an eye and nailing him to the stone wall.

Zhao Wumian was indeed worried that this group of people would set off kerosene and explosives. Given the narrowness of the underground palace, once the explosives exploded, not to mention the impact, even the collapse of the underground palace would be enough to cause Zhao Wumian to suffer.

He has not yet reached the level of Wudamu, who can survive even if he swallows explosives.

He was thinking about taking the woman and the kid with him and charging forward, imitating Zhao Zilong of Changshan. However, the backyard of the gambling house was obviously crowded with people from Huanzhen Pavilion. Once they got out, there would be dozens of heavy crossbows at the ready, and Xian Yuchen would be watching them covetously. Even if Zhao Wumian could escape, the woman and the kid would die miserably.

Just as he was weighing the pros and cons, he suddenly heard the sound of a telephone tube above the underground palace, which startled the surrounding disciples of Benwo Hall. Then they reacted.

"Damn it, Zhao Wumian ordered it!"

"It must be someone from the Detective Department who is here to kill us."

As they were shocked, they saw Zhao Wumian stomping on the ground, his body following the sword, spinning like the wind, and a bloody wind blew wherever the sword passed.

The people on the other side of the corridor were stunned for a moment, then realized that Zhao Wumian had been guarding the door, obviously wanting to rescue someone. He used his Qinggong skills to rush into the door to take hostages.

The woman in the room saw Zhao Wumian just leave when someone appeared in front of the door, with murderous aura and cold eyes.

Her face turned pale, and the next moment she saw a knife stabbed into the man's heart, then slid to the side, leaving a triangular gap from the man's chest to his shoulder.

Before the woman could see Zhao Wumian's figure, the sword stabbed and slashed, and disappeared.

The Detective Department had arrived, and Zhao Wumian immediately stopped saving his strength. With his explosive power of picking stars and changing the moon, he was able to move in and out seven times in this narrow space, and swim like a dragon with his knife.

Outside the underground palace, the head of Changshan Detective Division kicked open the back door of the gambling house, wiped the raindrops from his face, and shouted: "The Marquis led us to discover the branch of this group of stinky flower collectors! Kill him!"

Behind him, more than twenty detective detectives dressed in black rose up from all directions, fell into the backyard like cannonballs, and hacked down anyone they saw.

All I can say is that the measures taken by the head of Huanzhen Pavilion were indeed very successful... Canghua Tower has a very good reputation in the martial arts world, but Benwo Hall is not so good.

A group of flower thieves who bully women and children, kill them one by one, and everyone has the right to punish them.

The snowy owl was flying high in the sky, and when it saw someone, it would point its wings at him and make cackling sounds with its beak, as if it was the one chopping people with the knife.

The guard who had said before that he wanted to find a few big men to kill Zhao Wumian was so frightened that his heart and liver were about to break. Just as he was about to draw his sword, he saw a flash of cold light in the rain.

Blood splattered and the sword cut the throat.

He covered his neck with both hands and fell down helplessly. In the last second before he lost consciousness, a stunning woman in green slowly emerged from the rain, and raindrops dripped down from the tip of the sword in her right hand.

Su Qingqi knew that Zhao Wumian must have been locked up in an underground palace or a dark room. Worried about him getting lost, she picked up the letter tube and lit it without hesitation.

Although Changshan is a big city, there are only about twenty people from the Detective Department stationed here. All those who should come have arrived. Sending the message tube will be of no use other than asking the governor to call the garrison.

Therefore, Su Qingqi's move was mainly to help Zhao Wumian relieve the pressure, and to make as many people from Benwotang turn around and fight with them as possible.

Although the disciples who stayed behind at the branch of Huanzhen Pavilion did not know why they were exposed, they still had the deputy pavilion master Xian Yuchen here. If a real fight broke out, it was unclear who would win and who would lose. Therefore, they had no intention of retreating and rushed up with weapons in hand to fight with the Detective Department.

Xian Yuchen, the deputy head of Huanzhen Pavilion, kicked open the wooden door of the hall, holding a nine-foot-long black spear in his hand. His eyes were cold and a little surprised. "How did these court lackeys find us!?"

The groom who escorted Zhao Wumian here was horrified, "No, I don't know..."

Before he finished speaking, Xian Yuchen swung his spear, and the spear shaft made a 'swoosh' sound in the air, hitting the groom's waist. He flew sideways like a cannonball and crashed into a wing room. "Zhao Wumian just arrived, and the Detective Department followed closely behind him. Don't you know?!"

Standing next to Xian Yuchen was a young man in a blue shirt. He was Wudamu’s youngest son. He was only thirty years old this year, but he was a person who had achieved harmony between man and nature... He was also the only person on the grassland who had achieved harmony between man and nature.

The name is Turga, which means "silk", and silk can only be produced in Dali. The obvious implication of this name is that he wants to invade Dali and restore the previous dynasty.

Turga inherited Wudamu's talent and has been stuck in the state of unity of man and nature for two years. Although he is slower than Wudamu, Zhao Wumian and others, when you think about the fact that there are less than ten warriors in the world who have achieved the state of unity of man and nature, he is even rarer than the martial arts champion. Even Guishou Zhenren has not reached this realm, which shows Turga's talent.

He came to Taiyuan to discuss cooperation with Xian Yuchen. It was also he who found Li Baoshan and brought him under his command, but he did not expect that this branch would be exposed.

Xian Yuchen glanced at Turga and said in a deep voice, "Zhao Wumian is still in the underground palace. He doesn't know whether he has been tricked or not. I'm afraid there is no strength left to save his life. Please help me kill him, and I will consider cooperating with the Rong people. How about that?" Turga was slightly stunned, then smiled and nodded. "Zhao Wumian is also a big threat to my grassland. It would be best if we can kill him here... I heard from my father that he had become a celestial being in Taiyuan. It has been less than a month now. In terms of experience and combat power, how can he be my opponent?"

Xian Yuchen frowned, he never thought Turga would be so straightforward, but the Detective Division had already come to his door, now was not the time to chat, he shook the gun and stomped his feet.

A detective captain who was fighting suddenly had a streak of black wind appear beside him. Before he could react, the barrel of a gun hit him with a "bang", sending him flying like an arrow, smashing two walls, and then falling into the front yard of the gambling house, falling into the crowd, and hitting quite a few gamblers, causing the people in front to scream in fear.

Choke————

A ray of sword light pierced through the rain curtain and pointed directly at Xian Yuchen's neck.

Xian Yuchen blocked the long sword with a sweep of his black spear and saw a woman dressed in green who looked less than 20 years old.

Although he had never seen Su Qingqi, he recognized the Moonlight Sword and was immediately delighted. "Su Qingqi!? Su Huaixi's sister, Zhao Wumian's lover?"

Su Qingqi remained silent with cold eyes. Xian Yuchen obviously valued her identity and tried to capture her alive in order to murder Zhao Wumian and Chief Constable Su.

When she saw Xian Yuchen, her heart sank. She had of course heard of this 'Martial Master of One Stick of Incense'... but judging from this one move, Xian Yuchen obviously felt that he was not in a desperate situation yet and did not want to use his secret method.

Without using the secret method, his strength would at best be that of Gui Shou Zhenren... Although Su Qingqi still couldn't beat him, he could still hold on for a while.

He is so cautious that he doesn't even dare to use the secret method even when he is attacked... It is obvious that this secret method has a huge disadvantage. If used, not only will his life span be shortened, but he will at least be unable to move for a period of time.

Su Qingqi was right in her guess. After being confused and stunned at first, Xian Yuchen carefully observed the strength of the detectives and found that none of them could threaten him.

Among the people on the scene, only Su Qingqi and the head of the Detective Department were masters, and the rest of the detectives were just ordinary experts in the martial arts world. Although there was no other master in the branch except him, there was still a gap between masters.

The only one who can fight him is Zhao Wumian, and Zhao Wumian has Turga to hold him back...

The odds are mine!

A lion also uses all its strength when fighting a rabbit, but if it uses all its strength, it will fall down after a stick of incense, so it is obviously better to save money wherever possible.

Xian Yuchen wanted to run, but when he saw Su Qingqi, why should he run? As long as he could catch her, it would be of great use.

Thinking of this, Xian Yuchen's gun skills suddenly became ruthless. He swept across, and a hole was created in the rain curtain by the gun barrel.

Su Qingqi didn't dare to take it head-on and dodged.

The spear hit the air, and the tip just brushed Su Qingqi's waist and abdomen. The nine-foot spear suddenly stopped in the air as if it had completely lost its inertia. It was Xian Yuchen who stomped his feet on the ground and rushed forward, stabbing forward with the spear.

Su Qingqi's face turned cold, and before she could react, a delicate shout came from behind her.

"Xian Yuchen!"

When I heard the sound and looked, I saw a white shadow rising into the sky outside the gambling house. She was wearing white clothes and white boots, and had a white sword with a white sheath. Raindrops hit the woman's body, wetting her clothes and dripping down between her feet. As her body rose, a vertical column of rain appeared in the air.

When Mu Lier heard the sound of fighting, she used her light skills to rush over without waiting for the carriage to arrive.

She didn't know Xian Yuchen was here. When she saw him, she was slightly surprised and then burst into anger.

The Taixuan Palace is in the south, the Huanzhen Pavilion is in the north, and the Holy Church is in the west. The spheres of influence of the three evil sects are basically clear-cut. The Sword Sect is located in Yanyun, so naturally it has more dealings with the Huanzhen Pavilion.

Xian Yuchen had been a guardian in Benwo Hall more than 20 years ago. After traveling around the world for a few years, he returned to become the deputy leader. He had killed many disciples of the Sword Sect, including many who were familiar to Mu Lier.

At this moment, the enemies are extremely jealous of each other when they meet.

The sword was immediately unsheathed in the air with a clang. Before the sound of the sword being drawn could penetrate the rain and reach Xian Yuchen, Mu Lier stepped heavily on the wall. Spider-web-like cracks appeared on the wall and it collapsed in an instant.

She rushed forward like a falcon catching a rabbit, so fast that the tip of the sword reached Xian Yuchen's neck in the blink of an eye, leaving a long, shattered hole in the rain behind her.

Xian Yuchen was surprised. Mu Lier was actually in Changshan!? What was Jiang Yuze doing?!

Although Xian Yuchen's strength is not as good as Mu Lier's at the moment, he is now in his fifties and has much more experience in the martial arts world than ordinary people. The moment Mu Lier appeared, his entire skin instantly turned blood red, and the blood under his skin was visibly flowing at an inhuman speed, and countless white mists were emanating from his body surface.

The blood of the devil is released.

"drink!"

Xian Yuchen's eyes were red, and he immediately changed his move with the spear, from stabbing to slashing. Although he was one step slower than Mu Li'er, he was the first to arrive, and the spear shaft was the first to hit Mu Li'er's sword from bottom to top.

This explosive power and speed are indeed worthy of the title of "Martial King of One Stick of Incense".

Mu Lier attacked with great force in her hand, her knuckles cracked, blood splattered everywhere, and the sword almost slipped out of her hand.

But holding the sword tightly meant that the force from above would affect the center of gravity. Mu Lier's forearm rose uncontrollably, exposing her weakness.

Xian Yuchen raised the nine-foot-long spear, and the end of the spear shaft stuck into the ground. He gripped the spear shaft tightly with both hands, stepped heavily, and suddenly raised his body. His waist and legs were almost parallel to the ground, and he kicked towards Mu Lier's lower abdomen.

Although Xian Yuchen was fast, Mu Lier, as a person who had achieved unity of nature and man, was not completely defenseless. Relying on her higher position, she hit Xian Yuchen's calf with her boots.

Judging from the moves, it was obvious that Mu Lier first kicked Xian Yuchen in a place where it was difficult to exert force, but with a bang, Mu Lier still flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Su Qingqi was right behind Mu Lier. Seeing this, she quickly raised her hand to catch her, but instead they flew backwards together and rolled several times on the ground.

It has nothing to do with moves, it's purely a numerical crush.

The difference between a martial arts master and one who has achieved unity of man and nature, apart from their understanding of martial arts, lies in their endless supply of inner energy. Xian Yuchen used the Heavenly Demon Blood Solution, so it was impossible for him to use it to build a bridge between heaven and earth. Naturally, he had to make up for it from other places… that is, extreme explosive power and extreme strength of muscles and bones.

If a weaker martial artist were to face him head-on, he would probably suffer from the lack of strength.

Xian Yuchen's eyes turned bloodshot, and he rushed forward again with a sinister grin.

He only has one stick of incense time... If he can't escape within one stick of incense, even a little kid can cut his neck with a knife. It would be a waste to say any more harsh words at this moment.

Mu Lier and Su Qingqi hugged each other and rolled around for a few rounds before bumping into the wall of a house. They raised their hands and slapped the ground, splashing water. The two women bounced up smoothly, but Mu Lier's legs were still a little sore.

"die!"

Xian Yuchen raised his hand and stabbed straight at Mu Lier's heart... Unlike Su Qingqi, Mu Lier's identity and strength did not allow Xian Yuchen to hold back.

Mu Li'er leaned against the wall, her beautiful eyes slightly cold. Just as she was about to draw her sword, the wall behind her suddenly shattered. A horizontal sword instantly stabbed out from the broken bricks, brushed past Mu Li'er's waist, and pointed directly at Xian Yuchen's heart at such a fast speed.

Xian Yuchen and the two women all showed some surprise in their eyes, but as the saying goes, an inch longer is an inch stronger. Before the sword touched Xian Yuchen, his spear was able to pierce Mu Lier's heart.

But Mu Lier is not an ordinary master. The gap in combat power between Tianrenheyi and Wu Kui is not so big that she can be crushed by anyone. Seeing that someone is coming to help, she raised her sword and placed it on the gun barrel.

The force was so great that Mu Lier had no way of blocking it. She could only barely deviate from the angle of the spear and lift it up a little. She pressed her body down, and the tip of the spear brushed Mu Lier's shoulder, bringing out a few traces of blood.

The spear deflected and completely shattered the wall. Zhao Wumian swept away the remaining rubble with his elbow and passed between Mu Li'er and Su Qingqi. His sword moved at an extremely fast speed and the tip of the sword had pierced Xian Yuchen's skin.

But Xian Yuchen reacted extremely quickly and jumped back instantly, leaving only a drop of blood in the air.

His eyes narrowed, a bit of surprise appeared on his face, and he instantly guessed what happened, "Damn it, Turga dared to sell me out!?"

Zhao Wumian and Mu Lier, two people who are one in nature.

Can Xian Yuchen win?
Yes, but probably not within the time of an incense stick.

Seeing this, he ran away without hesitation.

Without this vision, he wouldn't have lived to this age in the underworld.

"Can you run away?!" Zhao Wumian's eyes were full of anger. He used his light skill of picking stars and changing the moon to jump off the ground and chase after him immediately. His explosive power was only slightly slower than Xian Yuchen's for a moment.

Mu Lier also flew away, but due to her limited lightness skills, her explosive power was not as good as before, so she could only hang far behind.

Su Qingqi was left alone in the backyard of the gambling house. She wiped the dirty water off her face, sniffed her nose, and blinked her eyes.

She, she can't catch up.

"Miss Su, please protect Xiangzhu!"

Mu Lier's voice came from far away.

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