Infinite Puzzle City

Chapter 282: Disgust
"Snapped!!!"

The two men did not expect that Zhao Shixiong's palms were so ferocious. Seeing their swords break, they were caught off guard and immediately panicked.

"Go to hell!"

Zhao Shixiong snorted coldly from under his mask, and his palms roared like a violent wind. He grabbed with his big hands, but before he touched the two people, a cyclone of dark energy was generated around them, making the two people unstable.

"Step aside!"

At the critical moment, there was a shout behind the two men, followed by a white sword beam that pierced through the two men and pointed directly at Zhao Shixiong's chest.

Seeing this sword energy stirring up gusts of cold wind, Zhao Shixiong concentrated his mind and energy, and the energy in his body rolled out like a tide, covering his entire body.

"Boom!!"

The sword energy pierced Zhao Shixiong's body and collided with the energy in his body, making a metallic roar.

Zhao Shixiong couldn't help but take a few steps back, a look of horror on his face. He saw a layer of frost on his chest. Looking up, he saw the figure behind him wearing a nightgown. The sword in his hand was very special, as if it was carved out of white marble.

"Qingnujian, are you Shuangfei?"

Seeing this sword and combining it with the frost on his body, Zhao Shixiong almost blurted out the answer, but he soon felt something was wrong.

Shuang Fei is the best swordsman in the world. If it was really her who made the move, the sword would have taken his life long ago.

However, even if the other party is not Concubine Shuang, she must be someone who has a close relationship with Concubine Shuang.

Thinking of this, Zhao Shixiong's eyes became fiery. There are countless bandits in the world, but if anyone can find the whereabouts of Shuang Fei, it would be a great opportunity.

He immediately roared wildly, shook his body, and muttered to himself. In an instant, an unknown aura emanated from Zhao Shixiong.

Kill the man in black in front of him.

At this time, the guards outside had also rushed up, and the woman shouted to her companions: "You stand back, leave this man to me."

As he spoke, the Qingnu Sword in his hand flashed and a sword shadow appeared, and he rushed towards Zhao Shixiong.

The sword in the woman's hand was sharp, breaking through the air like thunder, and her sword skills were continuous, trapping Zhao Shixiong.

The attacks of both sides were as fast as lightning, and their moves were varied.

Zhao Shixiong was agile and flexible, and each of his moves turned danger into safety. He was cold and accurate. He opened and closed his hands, and the invisible force field rolled up the tables, chairs, and benches, and kept smashing them at the woman like hidden weapons.

"This sword technique doesn't work either."

In mid-air, Xiao Ran was cracking melon seeds, looking at the fierce fight below. He examined the woman's swordsmanship and shook his head secretly.

He casually grabbed a cloud flying by and put it under his arm as a pillow. He lay on his side and commented: "The swordsmanship is good, but it lacks a little meaning. If it weren't for the sword in his hand, he would have been defeated by now."

As the saying goes, a month's stick, a year's knife, and ten years' sword.

Swordsmanship is a mysterious thing.

It is difficult to achieve success in swordsmanship without a master to teach you step by step and without extremely high talent.

This is also the reason why Xiao Ran has always had a special liking for swordsmanship.

I don’t expect to be able to fly with a sword, but I hope that I can learn to fly with a knife in the future.

At the very least, Xiao Ran could fly into the sky and hide underground with the help of [Spiritual Clothes·Horizontal Refining], and he was already content.

The swordsmanship of the woman in front of him was good, but only good. If he had to say, it was at the same level as Senbingwei back then. It was far from being extraordinary, let alone being as effortless as the young Taoist priest who had killed Senbingwei.

In comparison, Xiao Ran was more interested in Zhao Shixiong. At this time, this guy's nameless luck was getting stronger and stronger, and he began to become weird.

It is more like dancing on your own than fighting with the woman.

"No wonder it's called Nuomen. It's a bit like Nuo opera."

Xiao Ran spat out a melon seed shell from his mouth, thinking in his heart that he would wait until the woman and Zhao Shixiong fought to the death before taking action. Well, calculating the time, if he waited for a while, the sun would rise and he could just switch to the daytime mode.

Xiao Ran watched from the sidelines, the abacus beads clattering in his mind.

But at this time, the signal seemed to have been received outside, and more and more government troops began to move towards this side.

At first Xiao Ran didn't think there was anything wrong, until he saw a group of fully armored soldiers marching in neat steps from a distance. Xiao Ran suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He glanced around and was shocked to see that the strength value of his [Spiritual Clothes] was constantly declining.

"what happened!!"

He quickly retreated until the strength value stopped decreasing. Then he looked closely and saw that the troops were emitting a faint red light and a murderous aura.

“What a great army!”

This team has no more than 300 members, but each of them is like a stove on fire, with a murderous aura mixed in. All evil spirits are scared away, and any evil magic will be defeated when encountering it.

It was just like the battle in Mengchi when Xiao Ran and his brothers faced the Red Evil from the Five Immortals Hall and they immediately huddled together and used their youthful and vigorous Yang energy to protect themselves.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a team in Wancheng."

Xiao Ran curled his lips. Such an army could be called the nemesis of beginners. Except for a few professions with strong attributes and high combat effectiveness such as Henglian and Bandits, most of the professions would probably be defeated.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ran didn't dare to wait any longer. If he waited for these people to rush in, the manure pit he had built with great difficulty... bah, if it was a murderous aura, he was afraid that it would be washed away by this murderous aura.

By then, the assassins inside would not be alive, and his plan to kill Zhao Shixiong would be in vain.

Without any hesitation, he quickly changed direction and landed in an inconspicuous corner of the brothel. He pinched his fingers together, then opened his mouth and spit out a gust of [Shenshen Wind] as a ward off evil. All of a sudden, this breath of corpse gas wrapped around the tips of Xiao Ran's fingers and then fell into the yard.

"Huhuhu..."

In a place invisible to ordinary people's naked eyes, this corpse gas mixed into the joyful evil, and suddenly an evil wind blew up in the yard. Immediately afterwards, everyone's head buzzed, and they saw the world turned upside down before their eyes, and waves of cheerful laughter came.

Looking around, I saw fairies like those in the Dunhuang murals, and elves dancing in the moonlight falling beside me.

Her figure is light and graceful, her charm is extraordinary, and her eyes are like the rippling spring water.

The light veil on her body fluttered in the wind, as if surrounded by clouds and mist, vaguely outlining her graceful figure.

Her slender waist twisted slightly, and the plump breasts rose and fell like waves, with pearly glittering from time to time, shaking slightly with her dance steps, like two pieces of white jade jumping on silk.

She was so beautiful that even Zhao Shixiong and others couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment when they saw her.

But then I realized something was wrong.

He immediately slapped one of the fairies, and the twisting force field in his palm instantly tore the fairy's skin and flesh, but he didn't expect that the next second his eyes went black, and he heard countless shrill cries.

When he looked down, he saw that his body was covered with babies. Some of the babies were not yet formed, just a mass of rotten flesh, lying on his body and crying sharply.

These babies are clearly full of resentment.

In a place like a brothel, pregnancy and abortion are very normal. Some prostitutes cannot bear it and keep it secret. But if the madam finds out, she will not care how many months you have been pregnant. She will just try to get rid of the fetus. In the end, it will become a piece of dead meat and will be thrown into the river behind.

However, the resentment that had accumulated over time had not dissipated for a long time, and now it came out with the evil spirit, and for a moment, screams were heard everywhere.

No matter whether it was the guards who rushed in or the naked clients in the room, they all screamed like crazy, especially the old madam, who collapsed on the ground. Those obsessed and resentful ghosts pried open her mouth and drilled into her mouth, making her belly so round and big that it seemed like two extra-large pumpkins were stuffed in it. She was tortured so much that she rolled on the ground begging for mercy.

This series of events happened suddenly, and even the assassins who tried to kill Zhao Shixiong were not spared. Fortunately, they were not ordinary people. When they realized something was wrong, they immediately made hand seals, and wisps of green light swirled around their bodies, blocking the evil spirit.

But it was obvious that they couldn't hold out for long. Fortunately, at this moment, a voice came from downstairs: "There is a way out to the east, why don't you hurry up!"

Several people were startled when they heard this, and looked back but no one was there. However, they could not care less at this moment. The leading man shouted, "Junior sister, we cannot stay here for long, let's go!"

Immediately, several people relied on their swords to forcibly cut a path through the evil spirit until they came to the eastern corner, where they saw that there seemed to be a hole in the evil spirit. They immediately used their Qinggong to climb over the wall, and after landing on the ground, they did not forget to turn around and shout, "Thank you, senior."

As the others left, Zhao Shixiong followed closely behind them and rushed out: "You want to leave? Have you asked your Grandpa Zhao?!"

Not to mention that this group of assassins actually dared to assassinate him, just based on their relationship with Concubine Shuang, Zhao Shixiong could not let them go.

Xiao Ran watched these people running quickly towards the east of the city. He was not in a hurry and took the painter back. Without the painter's poisonous snake blocking the canal, the evil spirit seemed to have found a breakthrough and rushed into the sewage river behind.

It was estimated that it would only take about an incense stick of time for the evil spirit to dissipate, but upon closer look, the madam of the brothel saw her belly was stretched open and she died miserably.

All I can say is that it's your own fault, so don't blame others.

He saw the sky was already turning white in the distance, and glanced at the remaining 120 energy points of the [Spiritual Clothes]; "Just enough."

Then he switched to the daytime mode, and his figure fell from mid-air. He took out the [Guillotine] and held it in his hand. A chilling murderous aura flashed on the sword, and in one step his figure appeared lightly ten meters away.

Flying at night and hiding underground during the day.

Just like Li Jingqi did at the beginning, although he was walking very slowly, he caught up with Zhao Shixiong and others in the blink of an eye.

He immediately swung the sword in his hand, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the ground, groping behind Zhao Shixiong...

(End of this chapter)