[69 Book Bar - www.] The imperial capital seemed to have become quiet overnight, and it seemed to have become more solemn overnight. The people wandering on the street dispersed, but they hid in the dark corners and stared.
There are more and more eyes looking around.
Although the soldiers on the city tower moved quickly enough, the news of a string of corpses hanging on the city wall spread like the wind throughout the imperial capital, attracting the attention of many interested people.
As for the heads of several aristocratic families, as soon as they returned home, their faces suddenly turned livid and ugly. Looking at the dying spies and listening to their bloody accounts of having their skills robbed, they were filled with the anger of being violated.
This was a slap in the face. They knew who these spies belonged to, but they dared to attack them! This slap was so loud!
After spending so much manpower and material resources, so much time, and even leaking so much information about the family, I didn’t expect that I got nothing in the end!
Nalan family.
Nalan Wenyu sat in the hall with a cold expression on his face, his face filled with coldness. This time, the things hanging on the city wall turned out to be... all from the Nalan family!
"Dad! Only our father, son and a few uncles were the ones sent out this time. How could we let others take the blame? According to the intelligence, people from other families fled back. Why was it that only our Nalan family was wiped out?
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"Dad! There must be a traitor in our family!" Nalan Qing's eyes flashed with a sinister look. Looking at his father who looked even more uglier, a sly smile flashed across his face, "Dad... you said
...Big brother has been moving a lot these days...could it be..."
"Hmph! Does that little bitch have such great abilities? If he did, his mother wouldn't have been poisoned!" Nalan Wenyu smiled coldly, with disdain evident in his words.
Obviously they are all his children, but Nalanqing, the bastard, he cultivated over and over again, and Nalanmo, the eldest son, he treated like a bastard, and he didn't know why.
"Dad, we have to be careful. Although the eldest brother is not very capable, the people left by the Chu family cannot be underestimated." Nalan Qing obviously did not take Nalan Mo into consideration. In his heart, he was the same as his father.
, all felt that Nalan Mo’s change during this period was just because he was manipulated by the Chu family.
"Hmph, this matter was either done by the Chu family, or the Duanmu family or the royal family. Those sword techniques have to be used. I want to see if they can hide it for the rest of their lives?" Nalan Wenyu
Smiling coldly, "I want to see if they can endure it or if I can endure it!"
"Qing'er, the auction has ended, and Shengyuan College has also started school. This year's assessment may seem simple, but it is actually the standard for selecting people in the Holy Land. Other families may not know it, but how many people in the imperial capital are there?
But a big family knows it well."
"If someone really gets those skills, huh, they will definitely use them for their disciples. When the time comes, haha, don't you still know who did it?" Nalan Wenyu smiled coldly and turned to look.
Nalan Qing asked: "Do you still remember the names of those techniques? Have you not forgotten the characteristics of the sword techniques?"
"My child, I will always keep it in mind!" Nalan Qing nodded and said in a deep voice.
"Okay, this time, I would rather kill by mistake than let go. Once you find someone who has outstanding performance and special skills, you should compare them and be sure to keep an eye on them!" Nalan Wenyu gave a ferocious smile, "Compared with us
The Nalan family is an enemy, it’s really embarrassing!”
"Yes, Dad!" Nalan Qing's face showed a ferocious smile that was almost the same as his. It looked like two demons carved out of the same mold, so fierce and scary.
Similar conversations and the same instructions were carried out among several big families at almost the same time. Except for the family, no one knew which force the dead people belonged to, and they didn't know either, but it was not just their own people.
They were all killed.
They could not have imagined that someone would be willing to use the seven or eight jade-level sword techniques to sow discord, just to create a gap between their major families.
And where is Chu Kuang at this time? He was rolling up his sleeves and twitching his fingers at the person opposite him. He was wearing a moon-white robe, with the hem of the robe tucked into his belt, and his long hair was untied.
Just by looking at his appearance, he looked like a good young man who was like an immortal, but hearing the "bang bang bang" sounds of fists and kicks in the field made everyone's mouth twitch.
The person fighting him was Nalan Mo. At this moment, Nalan Mo was holding a long sword in his hand. This long sword was different from the one used by others. It was a palm-wide sword. The whole sword was extremely heavy, but if it was like
Compared to the giant sword used by Lieshi, it was still much smaller.
At the beginning, Nalanmo could still hold the sword hilt with one hand, but later, he needed two hands to hold the sword steadily.
When Chu Kuang first said that he wanted to try his kung fu, Nalan Mo was still thinking of beating him up and beating Chu Kuang with bare hands. He was still very confident.
But he knew how powerful he was as soon as they fought. Even though Chu Kuang's body was not as strong as his, his hands were white and tender, and he looked like a big girl, but this fist was harder than diamond.
A few points higher.
When Chu Kuang's first punch hit his sword, Nalanmo no longer felt like laughing at Chu Kuang's white and tender hands.
Where is the hand? The punch came down as if it were a big hammer. The sound of "bump" made him stumble back five steps! His whole arm was shaken.
Numb.
Nalan Mo immediately stopped all his contempt, and looked at Chu Kuang with a more cautious look in his eyes. When he took action again, he added elemental power.
Although he had formed the power of elements back then, he had been training as a swordsman because he wanted to hide his clumsiness. Afterwards, the training Chu Kuang gave him and the swordsmanship he taught him made him feel that it was infinitely powerful, so he did not transform anymore and concentrated on training.
Swordsman.
"watch out!"
Nalan Mo shouted loudly, and three red circles of light appeared on the long sword. At first glance, it looked like three rings of fire, burning the surrounding air with a sense of distortion.
Chu Kuang didn't dare to neglect. As the saying goes, a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength, and he also had this habit. Seeing Nalan Mo's long sword slashing towards his ribs with heat waves, he smiled and lowered his strength ten times,
Just punch the sword directly!
"boom!"
The long sword that swiped at an angle suddenly dropped down a distance. Nalanmo felt the tiger's mouth tremble, and then he saw Chu Kuang raise his fist and punch again.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Four punches followed each other, faster and faster. Nalanmo only felt four muffled sounds from his tiger's mouth, then a shock of pain, and he could no longer hold the long sword in his hand!
I saw that the long sword that had been thrown away suddenly changed its direction under these few punches, and slashed diagonally with a fierce wind. With a "chi" sound, two-fifths of the sword blade scraped against Chu Kuang's head.