C322 professional demolition team

On the other side, Lu Baihuan had already escaped over the course of a few days, and was about to reach Blood Illusion Valley's headquarters in the north. He was currently feeling a little excited, but he also felt as if a weight had been lifted from his shoulders.

The past few days of escaping had given him a lot of hope. He had experienced all sorts of hardships and lived his life, yet the confidence and elegance he had in the past had completely disappeared. Right now, rather than calling him a beggar, it would be more accurate to say that he was a wild person in the mountains.

As long as he continued to walk in the direction of the Blood Illusion Valley, he would not be attacked. The only thing that bothered Lu Baihuan was that he could only choose to go in a straight line, which was to climb a mountain, meet with water, no matter how high the mountain was, or how deep the water was, even if he met a cliff or jumped, he would not be able to circle around it. Fortunately, Lu Baihuan's group did not encounter any terrain that would break him down.

With such a stuttering pace, he managed to get close to the Blood Illusion Valley's encampment without danger. However, what he did not expect was that there would be a group of people walking towards the Blood Swamp encampment on the official road more than a hundred miles away.

In this group of people, other than the ten odd old men leading the group who had all sorts of different weapons, the large group of disciples behind them all carried large swords on their shoulders, all serving at the same time. At their waists, there were jade tokens that proved their identity, on one side of the jade tokens was the word 'sword', and on the other side was carved a life-like treasured sword.

They were all from Sword League, and each and every one of them was walking in the direction of Blood Illusion Valley with murderous intent. In the past hundred years, this sort of scene happened no less than a dozen times. Almost every few years, this sort of martial arts style would be displayed. Whether it was the number of battles over the years or the scale of their battles, they were not any less than the battles between the two empires. However, what was worth weighing was that no matter how fierce their battles were, none of them would wipe out the entire clan.

This kind of behavior had been common in the martial arts world for many years. There were even some people with good intentions who openly began gambling with each other. Of course, this was on the premise that there were enough forces to protect them. Of course, this was all in the future.

Amongst this group of people from the Sword League, the old man leading them was actually the Great Elder of the Sword League. He had suffered such a huge loss at Fengyang, if he was a normal person, he would have already been cut down by the chief of the Sword League himself.

This time, the reason why the Great Clan Elder came to the Blood Illusion Valley was because he wanted to gain merits and gain merits. He hoped that with this achievement, he would be able to offset the loss of the tribute. Of course, he was the only one who was clear about what was happening in the Fengyang City. The reason he came to negotiate with the Blood Illusion Valley Lord was probably because of this aspect as well.

"Everyone, work harder and try to reach Blood Lake City tonight!" The Head Elder said to the group behind him in a clear voice.

"Yes sir!" Everyone answered in unison, and then continued on their way. However, the rugged terrain of the mountain road made it difficult for them to increase their speed. They could only move their legs mechanically, and this might be their fastest speed.

"Eldest brother, if we continue to be like this, I'm afraid the disciples won't be able to handle it. Since the other party is waiting for us, won't we all be wiped out?" An old man beside the Great Elder asked.

This place was, after all, among the mountains. If someone had purposely set up an ambush for their group, it would be very difficult to do so without suffering any loss. If the other party had ingeniously set up an ambush for them, it might be possible for them to be completely annihilated in one fell swoop.

This is the reason why I need to speed up my pace and try to not give them any time to catch their breath. As long as we arrive at the Blood Lake City, they will lose the opportunity to ambush us. Furthermore, we can safely rest in the Blood Lake City for a few days. The Great Elder replied with a bitter sigh.

"But if they do ? our men ?" The old man continued to speak with some concern.

The other party was the headquarters of a large sect, and they, who were merely a hundred people, wanted to snatch the other party's base. It was unknown if it was because they found their lives too long, or because they had already been chosen as cannon fodder by the Sword League.

"Relax, the Alliance Master has personally led a large group of people to assist us, but it will take them a few days to make it through, and the goal is to catch the Blood Illusion Valley off guard, after all, it took us a few days to inform the Alliance Master of what is going on, and then only the stars would come rushing over day and night. If we don't move quickly, the scum of the Blood Illusion Valley will probably return to the Blood Illusion Valley ahead of us, which will give them time to make preparations." The Head Elder obviously knew this person's thoughts and explained it to him.

"What big brother said is extremely true! Then I shall order the disciples to hurry up and enter Blood Lake City tonight! " The old man was already relieved. He clasped his hands at the grand elder and turned around, about to instruct the other disciples.

"Also, make all of your disciples be on their guard. This place can be considered as having entered the territory of the Blood Illusion Valley, be careful of their hidden sentries!" The grand elder looked around before giving the old man a reminder.

"Alright!" The old man left excitedly.

He had experienced this many times, and he himself was also a low-level disciple who had walked over here. The battles between the two big gangs had always been incredibly bloody, although it was not enough to wipe out the sect, but the number of deaths and injuries was not small. These people who came with him this time, how many of them could return to the Sword League unscathed?

"Sigh, a great battle is coming!" The Great Elder sighed in his heart.

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Fengyang City had been in a mess these past few days, not because people were panicking and the people were being displaced, but because everything was in chaos.

It was for no other reason but because of a single person, or more accurately, a little girl. Because of her disappearance, the City Guards went through a terrible experience, directly or indirectly, and the citizens of Fengyang City shook their heads helplessly.

There were two reasons why the city guards were in such a miserable state. On one hand, the city guards had been living an inhuman life, eating worse than pigs and getting up earlier than chickens. It was one thing to have no place to shield themselves from the wind and rain, but one could not even drink hot water. On the other hand, under Ni Qushi's urging, not only did they overturn all the streets and alleys in the city, they also searched every inch of the land within twenty kilometers of the Fengyang City.

The amount of work required was enormous. Just the area that the Fengyang City's Lake covered was not less than a hundred kilometers, let alone searching the area within twenty miles of the city. Even if the city guards had sent out all their manpower, it would still be barely 30,000 people. It would be great if they could complete a search of these places in just a few days, and they would even want to get a good night's sleep? Have a hot meal? Dream on!

On the other hand, the citizens of Fengyang City were having a headache. There was no other reason. Which family could be so unbearable?! Not to mention the search outside the house, even the dog hole in the corner wasn't spared by the City Guards, even the pigsty and chicken coop were in a state of chaos. People who knew that they were carefully searching for someone, and those who didn't know would think that these people were either stealing or catching a 'Xiao Qiang'.

The most outrageous thing was that the roof tiles of some large homes had also been removed one by one. Of course, the official reason was to look for someone. However, do you want these soldiers to put it back? Stop dreaming. If they don't tear down the entire mansion, it would be their fault.

And the ones responsible for all of these things were Murong Fenghuang and Lan Er. After knowing that Leng Nuohan had gone missing, Murong Fenghuang immediately went to find his own husband, the patriarch of the Situ Family, Situ Qingtian. After getting his approval from Situ Qingtian, Murong Fenghuang then went to see his father and brother, who were generous with their money.

Murong Fenghuang felt that this made sense, so she decided to hand this matter over to Murong Badao and his son. This time, it was really great. Although the process was very unreasonable, the outcome was still very satisfactory. Murong Fenghuang simply ignored these two father and son who were acting like treasures, and allowed them to torture him.

However, at that time, the Murong father and son were like this ?

"Father, are we going to do it like this?" Looking at the manor that was not far away, Murong Kuanglong said to his father nervously.

"What's wrong with that, why can Situ Qingyun that brat tear down the walls of the Commander's Manor, why can't I tear down his house? We're going to look for someone, understand? " Murong Badao rolled his eyes at his son, and scoffed at his worry, scolding him like he was scolding his grandson.

"Understood, last time when Brother Qingyun came to demolish the Commander's Manor, it was a pity that I did not make it in time. Since there's a chance this time, I naturally cannot let it go!" Murong Kuanglong was truly worthy of being the son of Murong Badao. This level of ability to "comprehend" and "follow one another" was simply heaven-defying. Murong Kuanglong said with regret, as though he was vexed that he had missed a great show.

"That's right, last time I was unable to endure it, but this time I have to do it!" "Little ones, break it down for me!" Murong Badao's mouth opened, and then burst out laughing loudly. He pointed at the Commander's Palace in front of him that didn't have any walls, and loudly shouted.

Following Murong Badao's order, the guards and servants immediately began to distribute the tools, as if they were a professional demolition project team. There was a sledgehammer, a crowbar, and even a square cloth to cover their mouths and noses, preventing them from tearing down the houses.

At least the spectators all nodded in approval. At least they thought he was more professional than the last group of people who came to tear down the wall.

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