Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

Buzz!

Mu Wanqing did not retreat but advanced instead. The sword light from the Qingxiao Sword disappeared and turned into one sword.

Sword light!

Blade light!

Interlaced shining.

"Uh……"

With a muffled groan, Zhu Xuzhong's samurai sword broke. He covered his throat and stared at Mu Wanqing.

Mu Wanqing pulled the sword out of his throat.

Blood spurted out.

People also fell to the ground.

Mu Wanqing let out a sigh of relief.

She also had a knife wound on her body, with blood oozing out.

Among all the prefectures, he is one small realm higher than her, and his martial arts rank sixth in the Water Alliance.

She was able to exchange injuries for her life, and her record was quite impressive.

"They are so outstanding, I can't lose to them!"

Shi Feixuan was wearing a white veil over her face, and her sword moves became increasingly fierce.

She is worthy of being the successor of Cihang Jingzhai. At such a young age, she has already reached the innate state of nourishing the spirit.

But usually she is very calm and does not compete with the world.

The heart of Tao is pure and untainted by dust.

But now, the beauty, talent and martial arts of Wang Yuyan and Mu Wanqing made her feel a slight sense of crisis.

Originally, she was the most outstanding disciple in Cihang Jingzhai.

Her master said so, and she thought so too.

She is the top student in the class.

Now, her first place position is no longer secure and she has a strong competitor.

"I really don't know how they practiced!"

Tie Youxia was fighting against three of the six women in the duel. He couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw the three women showing their power.

He had previously opened up the Ren and Du meridians, but was still a little short of the innate state.

Zhao WuXian gave him a pill of [Da Huan Dan].

He was able to break through.

However, he has a solid foundation. Although he has just entered the innate transformation realm, he is not afraid at all when facing opponents of the same realm.

Iron Hand versus Iron Palm!

Hong Qigong, Zhou Tong, Old Lady Gu, and Master Fakong were also fighting in different places.

Because there is Fan Qinghui to support him.

They act without any scruples.

On the contrary, as the battle continued and more and more of their people were defeated, the opponent's accumulated anger and fighting spirit gradually dissipated.

The one who supports them to continue fighting now is Zhu Shunshui.

As long as Zhu Shunshui wins.

They still have a glimmer of hope.

but!

As Zhao Wuxian walked out carrying Zhu Shunshui's head.

One exclamation after another was heard.

"Zhu Shunshui is dead!"

"The great king Zhu is dead!"

"Your Highness wins!"

Everyone, including Fan Qinghui, was shocked.

You know, Zhao Wuxian killed a master without relying on the Scarlet Sky Sword.

This is even more shocking than Yao Yue’s record.

"Is this the fourth level of Xiantian, the pinnacle of combat power?"

Shi Feixuan looked at the young man with a slightly dazed look.

He stepped out, his aura overwhelming, and although there was blood on his body, he was calm and composed, with a shawl hanging loose, like a god.

"Not a Grandmaster, looking down on the Grandmaster!"

"Break the limits of martial arts!"

she muttered.

This realm has never been set foot by anyone in the nine provinces and hundreds of countries for thousands of years. It is a legendary, mythical existence.

Even Dugu Qiubai was unable to step in, leaving behind regrets.

Zhao Wuxian stood there, without saying a word, he just glanced around, looking around disdainfully.

The morale and confidence of those in the Waterway Alliance who were still resisting collapsed.

"In the Song Dynasty, Grandmasters rarely appeared in public. Now there are two of them, and they are rivals. What the hell is going on?"

"I didn't calculate the almanac when I entered Taihu Lake this time. I'm so disappointed!"

"I surrender, I give in!"

Some people simply dropped their weapons and knelt down in surrender.

Some people even hoped to escape by jumping into the lake.

but.

Yue Fei commanded the soldiers to surround Mantuo Villa with three layers inside and three layers outside, and also placed fishing nets underwater.

The soldiers were not active in participating in the war.

But when it came to grabbing the credit, there was no need for Yue Fei's command. Everyone had shining eyes, holding torches, and staring underwater.

As soon as someone shows up, dozens of guns will be fired at him.

The battle is over and fireworks are lingering.

Wang Yuyan and Mu Wanqing arrived gracefully.

Wang Yuyan was holding a sword, her white clothes fluttering. Seeing the blood on Zhao Wuxian's body, she asked with concern: "Husband, are you okay?"

Zhao Wuxian saw that although she was sweating, she was not injured, so he smiled and said, "It's okay! It's just a superficial wound, it has healed!"

Mu Wanqing was injured, with a cut under her ribs, bleeding.

"Does it hurt?"

Mu Wanqing's face was pale, and she pursed her lips and shook her head.

Zhao Wuxian smiled and gently pressed the wound with his palm. The pure Yang Qi brought her a warm feeling and wiped away the remaining knife energy.

After Zhao Wuxian’s breakthrough.

He has more precise control over his own Qi and will no longer hurt anyone.

There is no residual sword energy.

Mu Wanqing used internal energy to heal her wounds, and with the help of medicine, she would recover in three to five days.

Zhao Wuxian said to Fan Qinghui, "General Manager Fan, you will be responsible for cleaning up the battlefield, capturing prisoners, treating the wounded, and many other miscellaneous matters after the battle."

Fan Qinghui really wanted to roll her eyes.

You really don't treat me as an outsider and keep ordering me around?

But I thought that I really didn't put in any effort tonight.

She nodded.

"Tonight, the soldiers who come to help will be given one tael of silver each, and those who come aboard to help fight will be given five taels of silver each!"

"In addition, I have invited ten doctors in the city. The medical expenses of the injured will be borne by the Jingguo Mansion."

"For those who have made merit in killing the enemy, I will give them a reward based on the number of enemies they have killed and their strength. The credit for killing the enemy together will be shared equally."

"For each of the dead in battle, their families will be given fifty taels of silver. If they have children or nephews, they can choose one of them to enter the Jingguo Mansion!"

After hearing this, Fan Qinghui calculated silently and said in surprise: "If it is 363, it will cost at least four or five thousand taels!"

Zhao Wuxian sighed, sized up the holy and noble Fan Qinghui, and said, "Butler Fan, have you started to calculate carefully for me?"

Fan Qinghui blushed slightly, and she rolled her eyes at him, saying, "Who calculated everything for you? You already have two celestial wives, and you're still not satisfied?"

She walked away gracefully.

Wang Yuyan pinched Zhao Wuxian lightly and said with a smile, "Bad guy, are you interested in our master and disciple?"

Zhao Wuxian coughed lightly, embraced Wang Yuyan and Mu Wanqing, and said with a smile: "Having you is enough!"

"You don't mean what you say!"

Wang Yuyan glanced at him and said, "I'll take Ah Zhu and Ah Bi with me to take over Canhe Manor to prevent it from being ruined!"

Zhao WuXian said, "Let Wanmei and Ah Zhu go! You take care of the household affairs, and take this opportunity to clean up the case that your mother had someone do."

"Alright!"

Wang Yuyan nodded.

When Zhao Wuxian's words reached the people below, exclamations and cheers were heard one after another in Mantuo Villa and Taihu Lake.