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Chapter 23 Where to Escape

After spending a night feeding mosquitoes in the wilderness, Tie Ying and his party approached Linxi Town on foot at midnight the next day.

Linxi Town is just a small town, and the town has already fallen into darkness.

It's a little cool in the evening in autumn.

Tie Ying, Xu Rong and others all kept quiet and entered Linxi Town silently.

The destination of their trip was none other than the previous residence of the White Lotus Sect, where they had stayed for a few days.

Apart from Tie Ying and Gao Han, only Xu Rong remained calm.

Others were more or less uneasy.

There were only ten of them in total. As Zhao Long said before, the difference in numbers between them and the enemy was so big that it looked like throwing an egg against a stone.

The reason why Xu Rong is not afraid is because he knows that Tie Ying and Gao Han are both masters of the Blood Furnace Realm.

As for the power of the Blood Furnace Realm, Xu Rong only had an idea of ​​the power of the Blood Furnace Realm when he analyzed the soul fragments of former captor Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu is a master in the realm of marrow refining, and his reputation in Cangqing City is extraordinary.

But Xu Rong saw in his short memory that Han Shihai, the sub-rudder of the White Lotus Sect, almost killed Zhang Yu with one sword.

It can be said that the difference between the Blood Furnace Realm and the Marrow Refining Realm is as big as a world of difference.

Inferring from this, even if Han Shihai comes back, as long as one of Tie Ying and Gao Han holds him back, the other can kill everyone.

The number of people is indeed useful, but in this kind of urban battle, if fighting in a small place, the numerical advantage can only be demonstrated in the form of wheel battles.

Even if the White Lotus Sect and its followers had hundreds of people, they wouldn't be enough to kill Tie Ying and his two men.

Xu Rong believed that it was precisely because of this that when Huo Mingjue went to report the news to the Demon-Suppressing Division, the other party only sent Tie Ying and his two men.

This shows that the Demon Suppressor feels that two people are enough to handle this matter.

Along the way, the group did not disturb anyone. Relying on their familiarity with the surroundings in the past few days, they approached the house smoothly.

At this time, in the house, the White Lotus cultists were gathering in the stone room, praying to the old mother Wu Sheng.

Because the statue of Wusheng Old Mother was destroyed, they were kneeling down to worship the portrait of Wusheng Old Mother.

After everything was over, the man in black, Yu Qing, the deputy helmsman of the White Lotus Sect here, led many believers out of the stone room.

"Everyone, let's go and have a rest."

After Yu Qing finished speaking, he was ready to go out.

He wanted to go to Fan Sijian's house. After all, it was much more comfortable there than here, and there was warm fragrant nephrite to help warm the bed.

But as soon as he walked into the yard, he realized something was wrong, because there were no sounds of insects outside.

"Everyone, be careful!"

As soon as Yu Qing finished speaking, ten figures suddenly jumped in from outside.

"The Demon Suppression Division is handling the case. Surrender without killing!"

Tie Ying's words penetrated the silent night sky, making all the White Lotus Sect members panic.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

Of course, the people of the White Lotus Sect are no strangers to the Demon Suppressing Division, because many of their members died at the hands of the Demon Suppressing Envoy, and many of their relatives and friends were suppressed.

Yu Qing was also a little panicked. He never thought why Tie Ying and others would appear here.

In other words, what he said before as a joke came true, and these people really killed them with a single shot.

Fortunately, Yu Qing was not a loser. Although the sudden incident made him panic, he quickly regained his composure.

"They are few in number, don't be afraid, kill them!"

Now that they have a backbone, everyone in the White Lotus Sect is ready to take action.

But before they took action, Tie Ying jumped up, like an eagle spreading its wings, and pounced on Yu Qing.

And Gao Han didn't know when he was already holding a long sword that exuded cold air, and silently entered the crowd of the White Lotus Sect.

Xu Rong was overjoyed when he felt the shadows being sucked into the Soul-Eating Pearl.

The Yanling Saber in his hand was like a thunderbolt, and the sword's light was extremely fast, and it also followed into the followers of the White Lotus Sect.

Wherever the two of them went, members of the White Lotus Sect fell to the ground like wheat.

When the other detectives saw this scene, they understood where Tie Ying and others had the confidence.

This is not like striking an egg against a stone, it is clearly a tiger entering a flock of sheep!

Their confidence suddenly increased, and they followed into the panic of the White Lotus Sect members.

When Yu Qing saw the miserable state of his men, his eyes were about to burst.

But that was all. At this moment, he was in danger under the sharp talons of the iron eagle.

Even because he was distracted, Tie Ying's claw left a few blood marks on his chest.

"Fight with me and dare to be distracted, you are seeking death!"

Tie Ying's attacks became more and more ruthless and sharp, making Yu Qing's heart sink continuously.

The countless screams that came to his ears had already made him understand that their team was probably going to suffer a major blow today.

This made him feel regretful.

'If I had listened to Fan Sijian and hid outside for a few more days, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened.'

It's just that it's too late to regret now. The current situation is extremely unfavorable for him.

If there is no external interference, he will die here without any accident.

'No, I can't die here. I've been in this miserable place for several years and I haven't enjoyed it yet. How can I just die here!'

Yu Qing's eyes flickered slightly, and he kept looking around at the corner of his eyes.

If you can't beat him, you will naturally have the only way to escape.

But he was entangled by the iron eagle, and the opponent was good at martial arts such as the eagle claw technique, and was best at close combat.

Once his intentions are discovered, there will be almost no second chance, and he must be cautious.

At this time, Xu Rong's blood and energy were surging all over his body, and endless energy was generated from his bone marrow, sinews, muscles, and blood.

The Tiger's Roaring Thunder Sword is originally a sword technique that can be used to win with force.

At this time, as the White Lotus followers continued to suffer casualties, their positions were in chaos and they were so frightened that they could not even organize an effective counterattack.

Those who tried to escape were easily killed by a group of policemen.

In such a situation, Xu Rong's sword skills were brought to their fullest.

Basically, one or two stabs would kill someone in his hands.

At this time, the Soul-eating Pearl in his mind was also constantly accumulating soul power. It was originally only a little more than one-half of the soul power, but now it had quietly reached two-thirds.

'Sure enough, my previous guess was correct. The souls of people who practice martial arts are stronger and provide more soul power.'

Xu Rong was merciless, but in just a moment, more than a dozen people died under his sword.

At this moment, Xu Rong suddenly realized that the man in black, who was the leader of the White Lotus Sect, exchanged injuries for injuries, forced Tie Ying back with one sword, then pulled back, and was about to escape.
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