Starting as the young master of a medicine shop, he practiced swordsmanship for twenty years.

Chapter 94 The mysterious shadow in Fengyue Tower!
"Hey, this young master wants to see what this newly opened Fengyue Tower is like."

"You actually opened a Fengyue Tower quietly on my territory without informing me."

When Hua Jianghe saw the beautiful woman upstairs, he had evil thoughts in his heart.

This time, no one dared to stand up and stop Hua Jianghe's decision.

After all, with the previous experience of the big man's dissuasion, the others didn't dare to say anything more.

They don't want to get slapped!

As soon as Hua Jianghe and his companions entered Fengyue Tower, they smelled a strange fragrance, which made them feel inexplicably floating.

"Strange, why do I feel a little cold?"

The strong man who had just been slapped suddenly felt a chill.

And this kind of coldness is not simply the low temperature, but the creepy feeling.

Not only the big man had this feeling, but the other big men gathered around Hua Jianghe also had this feeling.

"Master, something is wrong."

With these strange feelings, an older and stronger man suddenly stopped, put his head close to Hua Jianghe, and whispered in his ear.

"Ok?"

A hint of dissatisfaction flashed across Hua Jianghe's face, but when he saw that it was this old and strong man who said it, he did not get angry like before.

Hua Jianghe suppressed the evil thought just now and took a quick look at the scene inside Fengyue Tower.

What caught the eye was a dozen exquisite and elegant tables placed on the first floor of Fengyue Building, covered with exquisite patterned gauze curtains.

There were many figures around, including many young wealthy men dressed like him.

I saw a group of beauties walking slowly in it, with graceful figures, all of them with charming and attractive charm.

They were dressed in gorgeous and thin clothes, with all kinds of exquisite pearls and jade on their heads. They walked lightly and danced gracefully among the crowd.

"Come, young master, come here. Xiaoshuang and Xiaoli, come and greet the young master."

However, before Hua Jianghe finished reading.

At this time, a charming woman came over. She was wearing a charming light pink dress, and an even stronger mysterious fragrance came to her face.

The five guards around Hua Jianghe felt their minds in chaos and their eyes filled with confusion under the mysterious fragrance.

As for Hua Jianghe himself, without the reminders of the five guards, the evil desires in his heart grew infinitely.

Hua Jianghe's eyes gradually became blurred.

Two women with faces like peach blossoms, eyebrows painted like eyes, and wearing light pink gauze walked over with light steps.

Then she took the opportunity to stretch out her arms, which were as white as jade, and stood on the left and right, holding Hua Jianghe's arms.

"Master, let Xiaoshuang and Xiaoli come..."

At this time, a strong gust of wind blew by, and hot white steam rushed towards the face, like surging waves in the sea, rushing towards the Huajiang River.

"presumptuous!"

"You dare!"

This voice resounded through the sky like a bolt from the blue, waking up everyone in Fengyue Tower.

A middle-aged man, about fifty or sixty years old, was holding a big knife, and white smoke was coming out of the knife.

And this middle-aged man looked at Fengyue Tower with a heavy face.

He rushed in from outside Fengyue Tower, his hands moving cleanly and neatly, slashing directly at the two women beside Hua Jianghe.

In an instant, the two women were cut in half by the sharp knife light.

But what was horrifying was that the woman who was chopped in half did not have any blood splattered everywhere.

Instead, she let out a shrill scream, and her beautiful face quickly burned up, turning into wisps of white smoke that drifted away.

Following this scream, the scene in Fengyue Tower changed rapidly, and the lively and cheerful scene just now gradually faded away.

Hua Jianghe's blurry eyes regained clarity in an instant, and then he felt a slight pain in his arms.

"Ah!" "My hand!"

He looked down and found that his arms had turned pitch black, and wisps of cold and chilly air were emanating from them.

Then, under Hua Jianghe's angry eyes.

The middle-aged man swung the sword in his hand again and chopped fiercely at Hua Jianghe's arm.

Snapped!
Two soft sounds were heard, and Hua Jianghe's arm fell to the ground.

"Uncle Qing, you!"

Hua Jianghe's eyes were bloodshot as he looked at the middle-aged man in disbelief.

He couldn't understand why the person in front of him, whom he was most familiar with, wanted to cut off his two arms.

Uncle Qing is the grand elder of the Tianhai Gang and the only warrior in the Blood Refining Realm besides his father.

More importantly, he is also the eldest disciple of his grandfather Hua Tianhai, who takes great care of him on a daily basis.

Why did he suddenly appear here today and cut off his two arms?

"Little river!"

"Look around you. How did you get in here?"

Upon hearing this, Hua Jianghe endured the severe pain and quickly looked around.

Immediately, he saw a horrifying scene.

The Fengyue Tower, which was once brightly lit with candles and looked luxurious and grand, has turned into a gloomy, damp and dilapidated building.

And those passers-by who came in turned into withered and rotten bodies emitting a cold and gloomy air.

What frightened Hua Jianghe even more was that his five guards were lying on the ground with their bodies broken and without any sign of life.

"Uncle Qing, what is this!"

"Is that something?"

Hua Jianghe looked at this incredible scene and immediately remembered the dirty things his grandfather and father had said.

"Yes!"

"A mysterious figure in Fengyue Tower!"

The middle-aged man exuded vigorous energy and blood all over his body, resisting the increasingly cold and gloomy yin energy.

"this thing."

"How can it be!"

"Wasn't it dealt with by that Xuan Envoy of the Xuanniao Guard eight years ago?"

"Why did you resurrect?"

Hua Jianghe ignored the solemnity on Uncle Qing's face. Instead, he became panicked and spoke quickly.

"Uncle Qing, take me away!"

go?
If he could leave, he would have taken Hua Jianghe away from here just now.

When Uncle Qing heard Hua Jianghe's words, his face turned pale and weak, and he looked up at the second floor.

It was a shabby, damp and withered door, and a faint green light shone from inside the room.

Under the illumination of the strange green light, there was a faint black shadow in front of the door, as if staring at them.

Hua Jianghe noticed Uncle Qing's abnormality, so he followed his gaze and saw this horrifying scene.

"Uncle Qing, save me!"

As the grand elder of the Tianhai Gang, he naturally knew the origin of the ghost thing in front of the door.

The mysterious shadow in Fengyue Tower!
"Extremely weird!"

The middle-aged man felt that this yin and cold energy was becoming more and more condensed, and it had already affected his qi and blood.

(End of this chapter)