Young Song: The Hidden Sword God, Han Yi and Her Child Arrive at the Door.

"Catch!"

In his dazed state, Lei Wujie only felt something fly over. He subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, finding a warm, moist pill in his palm.

Before he could react, the pill melted in his mouth, and a tremendous life force instantly filled his limbs and bones.

The broken ribs began to heal at a visible speed, and the excruciating pain subsided rapidly.

"Wow...this is really good stuff!"

Lei Wujie shouted with delight, feeling like he could kill another ox.

"Shut up, stop yelling."

Su Changqing glanced at him disdainfully, "If you keep making noise, I'll throw you out."

Lei Wujie immediately covered his mouth, behaving as obediently as a quail.

Just then.

"Da da da da da!"

A series of hurried and chaotic footsteps came from the end of the street.

Then, the Third City Lord of Snow Moon City, the Spear Immortal Sikong Changfeng, arrived in a great hurry with a large group of fully armed Snow Moon City guards.

He was carrying a long spear, sweating profusely, and his face was filled with anxiety.

He had just sensed that chilling killing intent in the city lord's mansion, especially the last wave of earth-shattering rule fluctuations, which nearly made him fall off his chair.

"An attack from the underground river? Xie Qidao?!"

Sikong Changfeng cursed under his breath as he ran.

Are these assassins insane?

Who would dare to make a move against Su Changqing at this critical juncture?

That's something you can't mess with!

"Quick! Go save them! Please, no one can die!"

Sikong Changfeng roared and rushed to the tavern entrance.

He was mentally prepared to face a scene of carnage and bloodshed.

After all, when the underground river is mobilized, it never leaves any survivors.

however.

When he actually stood at the tavern door, he was completely dumbfounded.

There were no bodies.

There was no blood.

There wasn't even the smell of gunpowder after a major battle!

The streets were so clean they looked like they'd been licked, without a single speck of dust.

A faint fragrance wafted in the air, as if a spring rain had just fallen.

Only the broken door and the half-demolished ruins on the first floor of the tavern proved that a battle had indeed taken place here.

"What... what's going on?"

Sikong Changfeng looked around blankly, his gaze finally landing on Xiao Se, who was leaning against the corner of the wall, panting.

He rushed forward, grabbed Xiao Se's shoulder, and asked urgently, "Where are they? Where are the people from the Dark River? Where is Xie Qidao? I clearly sensed his sword aura!"

Xiao Se was a little dizzy from being shaken, and rolled his eyes in annoyance.

"Lord City Lord, could you please be gentle? My old bones can't take this kind of abuse."

Xiao Se slapped Sikong Changfeng's hand away, then pointed to the empty air in front of him and said in a low voice, "They're all here."

"where?"

Sikong Changfeng's eyes widened as he looked around. "How come I can't see him? Did he disappear?"

"It's not invisibility."

Xiao Se sighed, extended a finger, and drew a circle in the air.

"It turned to ash. Oh no, not even ash was left; it returned directly to the world. It's probably been blown away by the wind to become fertilizer by now."

"What?!"

Sikong Changfeng was stunned.

It turned gray?

Dozens of living people?

Is there another peak expert in the Free and Unfettered Heaven Realm?

Everything's gone?

"You...you mean..."

Sikong Changfeng pointed towards the second floor, his voice trembling, "Which guy did it again?"

Xiao Se nodded: "Who else could it be but him? With a wave of his hand, they're all gone. Clean and tidy, environmentally friendly and pollution-free."

"hiss--!!!"

Sikong Changfeng gasped, feeling his legs go weak and he almost collapsed to his knees.

Although he knew Su Changqing was strong, this was just too outrageous!

Killing someone is usually just a matter of beheading them, but this one wave of the hand completely obliterated the person, leaving not even a complete corpse. That's too ruthless!

"My goodness..."

Sikong Changfeng closed his eyes, carefully sensing the lingering trace of law fluctuations in the air that had not yet completely dissipated.

Even the slightest trace of that aura of destruction and purification sent a chill down his spine.

"How many people did he actually kill? This murderous aura... even though it's been purified, the karmic consequences..."

Sikong Changfeng dared not think any further.

He glanced at the guards behind him who were ready to "clean up" (collect the corpses) and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Lord, shall we...still wash?"

A guard asked cautiously, looking at the street, which was cleaner than his own floor, and really didn't know where to start.

"Wash my ass!"

Sikong Changfeng slapped the guard on the head. "Everyone else has already washed it all clean, what are you still washing? The air?"

"What the hell is this?! I, a dignified Gun Master, brought so many people here, and all we got was a bunch of empty shells?"

Sikong Changfeng wanted to cry but had no tears.

He originally wanted to take the opportunity to do Su Changqing a favor, save the day, and then get closer to him.

Now, I don't even have a chance to show my abilities, and instead, I feel like a useless person.

"Forget it, let's just leave. Don't embarrass ourselves here."

Sikong Changfeng waved his hand, preparing to lead his men in retreat.

Sudden.

"call out--!!!"

A sharp whistling sound came from the horizon.

It was an extremely sharp and urgent sword light!

The sword light was incredibly fast, like a burning meteor streaking across the sky, heading straight for the Evergreen Tavern!

"Winter clothes?!"

Sikong Changfeng's expression changed. "Why is she back? Wasn't she supposed to be at Qingcheng Mountain?"

Before he could figure it out, the sword light landed with a "boom" at the tavern entrance.

The sword light dissipated, revealing a beautiful figure, travel-worn and anxious.

It was none other than Li Hanyi, the Snow Moon Sword Immortal, who had just left and rushed back like a madman after discovering that she had been tricked!

As soon as she landed, she didn't even bother to look at the people around her. Her bloodshot eyes frantically searched through the crowd, and her voice became hoarse and trembling with extreme fear:

Just then, a streak of light rushed in from the horizon.

Li Hanyi returned on her sword, her face filled with anxiety: "Nuonuo! Changqing!"