Dafeng’s Night Squad - Chapter 1344

Chapter 1344: No need to explain (2)

Translator: 549690339

Some pessimist had already begun spreading the news of martial Union’s impending doom.

Of course, there were also those who didn’t believe it. After hearing these words, they wanted to enter the back mountain to find out what was going on. They began to rush towards the ” checkpoint ” and had a physical conflict with the guards.

“Everyone, be quiet!”

Wen Cheng bi brought a group of people and rushed over. His subordinates opened up a path in the crowd to let the Vice Alliance Master Pass.

“Listen to me,”

As the Vice Alliance leader, Wen Cheng bi had enough prestige to suppress the chaos. The crowd quieted down and everyone’s eyes focused on the Vice Alliance leader.

“Not long ago, Alliance master Cao received Xu yinluo’s notice that martial Union is about to face a great enemy. The enemy is the witch God religion and Buddhist faction. As for the reason for the attack, it was still unknown.

“After Alliance master Cao received the news, he immediately gathered all the brothers from the major gangs to fight against the great enemy together. This matter had not been announced to avoid panic.

don’t worry, everyone. With the old Alliance master, Xu yinluo, and Alliance master Cao here, the danger will be nothing.

Wen Cheng BI’s words were very skillful. He did not hide or deny it, which would instead intensify the panic and cause the believers to not trust him.

Then, he carried Xu Qi ‘an out.

Ever since the storm of beheading the incapable Emperor in the capital, Xu Qi ‘an’s reputation had been like burning oil. He was almost deified among the people and in the Jianghu.

They called him the Savior of Da Feng.

Ever since Emperor yuanjing became obsessed with cultivation, his reputation had been on the decline, and his image as an incapable Emperor was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. When the people encountered natural or man-made disasters and lived a difficult life, they would subconsciously blame the ruler.

In history, many emperors would issue a decree of self-condemnation in a year of disaster to appease the People’s grievances.

Sure enough, when he heard that Xu yinluo was also involved in this matter, his fear was greatly reduced.

Many people felt relieved, and their faces looked better.

Compared to the old Alliance master who lived in the legends, Xu yinluo was a real and positive existence, which could make people feel at ease.

Wen chengbi continued, ”

“Ordinary people can’t watch a battle between third-grade cultivators. The back mountain has become a forbidden area. I’ll come back when the matter is settled.”

On the spot, most people chose to leave. Some went back to pack their gold, silver, and valuables and fled Quanrong mountain to avoid being affected.

But Wen Cheng bi was very clear that a large group of people would secretly sneak to the back mountain.

It was impossible to completely put an end to it. The effect of his words just now was to let the disciples with low cultivation know the difficulty and retreat. Even if they were newborn calves who were not afraid of Tigers, their elders would also stop them.

“Master, I, I want to go and see.”

Young master Liu’s eyes lit up. He was excited, excited, and fearful.

The middle-aged swordsman glanced at him and said lightly, ”

“I won’t stop you if you want to die. It just so happens that this sword will be passed on to my own son in the future.

“You can go to the back mountain, but first bring the mo Pavilion’s disciples down the mountain.”

He didn’t even have. wife, so how could he talk about a son … Young master Liu cursed in his heart. He saw the light in miss Rongrong’s eyes, which seemed to be both scared and excited.

The battle between transcendents was too attractive to the people of the pugilistic world.

After making arrangements for the disciples of the mo Pavilion, young master Liu followed his master and took a detour from the side peak to the back mountain. Along the way, they met many martial artists with the same goal.

They either relied on their skills and courage to go alone, or they were a master and disciple team.

The middle-aged swordsman said in a deep voice, ”

“You can see the back of the mountain from the top of the South Peak. It’s far away and it’s safe, but I don’t know how strong a rank-3 is, so you have to stay by my side at all times and don’t run around. If anything happens, I’ll take you away.”

He was very confident in his Qinggong.

Young master Liu was about to reply when he suddenly saw a golden light falling from the sky, smashing towards the back mountain.

The Warriors who had rushed to the South Peak to watch the battle also looked up and noticed the golden light.

Alliance master Cao!!!

Yang cuixue and the others were as terrified as they were confident just now.

Descending from the sky, he stomped the rank-3 Cao Qingyang into the ground. The Vajra’s strength and terror had far exceeded martial Union’s expectations.

And judging from the ugly King Kong’s relaxed posture, it seemed to be a small matter.

It turned out that there were also differences between rank. 3 … Fu Jingmen and the other rank-4 martial artists suddenly had this thought.

“Zhenzhen …”

Cao Qingyang’s voice sounded like a broken wind box, like a dragon that had just died.

The Asura Vajra’s kick had caused great damage to his internal organs, and his broken sternum had pierced through his heart.

If it wasn’t for the effect of Xu Qi ‘an’s blood essence, he would have died under that kick.

it’s been hundreds of years since a transcendent appeared in the martial arts world of the Central Plains. You’re very talented.

The Asura Vajra looked down at Cao Qingyang and nodded slightly, acknowledging his talent.

“If you’re willing to convert to Buddhism, I’ll personally take you in as a disciple and teach you the Vajra Arts. Within five years, you can enter the third grade and become The Guardian Vajra of the Buddhist sect. He’ll receive incense from tens of thousands of people in the Western Region.”

Cao Qingyang’s eyes were bloodshot as he stared at him without saying anything.

“The Buddha is merciful, but I’m not a Zen Master. My responsibility is to protect the sect and kill the rebels. I’m not restricted by the precepts of Buddhism.”

The Asura Vajra increased his strength, and with a crack, another rib bone was broken.

Cao Qingyang’s vision went black as blood spurted out of his throat. The blood from his chest stained the Shura Vajra’s large, dark golden Foot, which was not wearing any shoes.

The Asura Vajra said indifferently, ”

“Cultivation is not easy. Benefactor Cao, don’t make mistakes. Ordinary people can’t achieve this level of cultivation even after several lifetimes.”