Sheng Fu

Chapter 294 It's not yet dawn, it's still too late

Zhou Qinggu was restless, and the extremely high-breaking master beside him whispered: "Don't be afraid, just rest assured."

The scholar's guards are all dressed as refugees, and they don't see the demeanor of a master.

All of a sudden, the true essence surged, illuminating the sky.

The sword light and sword energy whizzed towards this extremely high-breaking expert, the sword intent swept away thousands of troops, and the sword momentum rushed to the bullfight.

The Pogo Master's expression suddenly changed drastically. Seeing the saber intent approaching, the Pogo Master drew his sword in an instant, and forced Yu Wenjun's sudden knife.

Duan Nian's sharpness was unmatched, and the sword in Po Gao's hand shattered on the spot.

The saber intent was still oppressing, so he had to retreat to avoid the sharp edge temporarily.

At the same time, Dugu Li had already arrived at Zhou Qinggu's side, the three-foot long sword was hanging at his throat, the night was thick, and suddenly the surroundings were filled with gray ripples, like the light of mercury.

The eleven masters of Huang Ting quickly formed an array, but it was too late.

In front of the paleness of heaven and earth, the true energy in their bodies was oppressed. After Yu Wenjun forced back the top masters with one knife, he used Chaos Leading Hands to disrupt the formation of eleven Huang Ting masters, and then swung his sword gracefully, cutting them all in half on the spot.

So far, Yu Wenjun has faced this extremely high-scoring master alone.

The master who broke the pole sensed that something was wrong, and he was already thinking of retreating. Although the two young people who suddenly killed were in the Dahuangting realm, their cultivation skills were extremely advanced, and their combat power could not be measured by common sense.

His saber was shattered in one encounter, which was an extremely dangerous signal for a swordsman.

Pushing out the palm decisively, the palm was like a mountain, crushing it, Yu Wenjun shattered the opponent's attack with a single knife, and said coldly: "It is absolutely impossible for you to want to leave tonight."

The extremely high-breaking master quickly retreated. Although Yu Wenjun was not the enemy of Yu Wenjun, he still had a lot of confidence in retreating.

It's a pity that they haven't completely moved away, and there is a green dragon plundering right in front of them.

He widened his eyes and mobilized all his true energy, wanting to kill him.

But it was too late, this blue dragon suddenly crossed the void, and arrived at the front in an instant, forming a python wrapped around it, and in an instant, blood spilled all over the field.

Yu Wenjun walked slowly to Dugu Li's place, Zhou Qinggu's face was as golden as paper.

Dugu Li's sword was so cold that the scholar's liver and gallbladder were torn apart.

Yu Wenjun said plainly: "After all, you are a scholar, and you are a layman in dancing swords and sticks. I don't know how much benefit the buyer behind you has given you?"

Zhou Qinggu knew that he would definitely die tonight, so he responded helplessly: "I am already useless, but my death can bring great benefits to future generations."

Yu Wenjun understood, frowned slightly and said: "Looking at your face, you don't look like a sinister villain. You have also been an official. You must have many pitiful experiences in such a fate."

"Five thousand refugees are quite a number. You still have to live and continue to control the overall situation."

Zhou Qinggu replied with difficulty: "It's too late. After they die, the buyer behind them will notice it immediately. Presumably the soul card has been broken by then."

Dugu Li glanced at Zhou Qinggu, and said coldly: "The sky and the earth are pale, but all auras can be isolated, and their soul cards haven't been broken yet."

"If you cooperate, maybe the result will not be as bad as you think."

Zhou Qinggu cried sadly: "My son is in their hands, what can I do?"

Yu Wenjun asked in a deep voice, "Whose hand is it in?"

Zhou Qinggu said helplessly: "Is it still useful to say these things now?"

Yuwen Jun said: "Maybe it will be useful, I will let you feign death to cover up the secret."

"There will be enough time to rescue your son."

There was hope in Zhou Qinggu's eyes, and he hesitated: "Really?"

Yu Wenjun said calmly: "I am the leader of Bagu."

Zhou Qinggu's eyes gradually brightened. The leader of the Eight Gus, the highest honor of the human race, is naturally worthy of trust.

"The city of ancient mulberry, the Liu family."

The Liu family is at the bottom of the rich family in the north, but its influence is deeply rooted in the middle-level official circles, and its influence is not small.

Yu Wenjun's palm landed on Zhou Qinggu's forehead, causing him to feign death.

"You can disperse the world and lose color."

Dugu Li followed suit, and Yu Wenjun tore through the void again, summoning Yinglong to cross the void.

The stars flow westward, and the night is thick. Above the city of Gusang, there are bursts of void ripples, which are quickly submerged by the night.

Above the night sky, Yu Wenjun's dragon eyes were like torches, overlooking the entire city of Gusang, and soon found the location of the Liu family.

Throwing the broken mind with one hand, the dazzling light of the knife pierced the night sky, and in an instant, it pierced into the courtyard of the Liu family's mansion with a bang.

The knife intent slowly rolled and flowed in all directions, most of the flowers and plants were cut off by the knife intent.

Everyone in the mansion was alarmed in an instant, and immediately, three hundred guards from all over the mansion quickly gathered in the inner courtyard, and a middle-aged man in brocade clothes and jade belt looked extremely nervous.

Behind him, a white-haired old man in a loose robe came out tremblingly. After seeing the knife, he was already in tears and knelt down on the ground with a plop, and then all the people in the mansion knelt on the ground. .

When the middle-aged man saw this, his heart was completely cold.

Yuwenjun and Duguli fell from the sky, Zhou Qinggu's body was thrown on the ground by Yuwenjun at will, and then the Zijin man Wang Ling was revealed!

Withdrawing his broken thoughts and glancing at the old patriarch, Yu Wenjun asked in a deep voice: "Zhou Qinggu has a son, where is he now?"

The old patriarch panicked and said hoarsely: "It's in the station, send someone to invite him here, and hope that Mr. Yuwen will spare his life."

On the shore of Yueming Lake in the past, Yu Wenjun held the king's order and slaughtered Wang Ju and a group of followers.

The middle-aged man quickly winked at the guards and went to bring Zhou Qinggu's son Zhou Yuan.

With a wave of Yu Wenjun's sleeve, a tiny amount of real energy poured into Zhou Qinggu's body, and Zhou Qinggu, who had passed away in feigned death, slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing this scene in front of him, he was in a trance.

Yu Wenjun said softly: "It's just a blink of an eye, your son is still alive, and you can see him right away. It's not an illusion, but reality."

Zhou Qinggu's eyes were rosy immediately, and he kept kowtowing heavily at Yu Wenjun.

Yu Wenjun was in an extremely complicated mood, bent down to support Zhou Qinggu, and said truthfully: "Although I don't know what twists and turns you have experienced in the past, I will know in the future."

"I'm not a saint, I can't stand your kneeling like this."

"Get up and talk."

Zhou Qinggu was so excited that he was at a loss.

Yu Wenjun glanced at Liu's father and son, and asked softly: "If you are honest and confess completely, the Liu family will leave a line of incense to inherit, and I guarantee that the line of incense you left behind will not be life-threatening. Whether they have the opportunity to reach the pinnacle of official career in the future depends on their fortune."

"Of course, you will die anyway."

"Think it over before answering me."

Duan Nian waved past, the sword intent swept across the field, three hundred guards, the head fell to the ground in an instant, the blood stained the bluestone floor, and the mansion was full of blood.

The old patriarch quickly kowtowed and said, "I say, I say."

(End of this chapter)