Chapter 11 Raksha Sword Girl
(The third one is here. By the way, we will inform the current masters of our book, one supreme, two grand masters, three Dharma protectors, one hall master and fourteen rudder masters)
Soon, a piece of news spread throughout Fengwu City, and also reached Chen Zong's ears.
This news stated that the people who killed the Bai family must show up and surrender before the sunset, and wait for their punishment. Otherwise, more than forty members of the Chen family will be beheaded for public display.
Chen Zong knew that the purpose of spreading this news was to draw out himself.
Looking at the sky, it was noon in the scorching sun, and there were still five or six hours before sunset on the western mountain, not long, it could be said to be very short.
More than forty people beheaded to show the public, this is to force themselves out.
And hearing this news, most of the forty or so Chen family members were paralyzed to the ground, as if their minds had been destroyed, as if they fell from heaven to hell in an instant.
Many people were watching and pointing.
"It's a crime."
"Could it be that the murderer who killed the Bai family has something to do with these people?"
"It should be related. Maybe it's the Chen family who escaped originally. Otherwise, people from the Zhenwu Alliance would not have released the news."
"I don't think it's possible. Those Chen family members who fled back then were said to be of low cultivation, and most of them were caught one after another. Even if they escaped by chance, it's only been a few years, so it's impossible for them to be wiped out." The strength of the Bai family."
Chen Zong was standing in the crowd, his eyes swept over forty or so Chen family members, but the Chen family members did not notice him.
Chen Zong could see that among the more than forty tribesmen, those who were paralyzed on the ground, even if they were rescued, would not be of any help to rebuild the Chen family, because they had gone through hardships in the past few years, and now their wills were almost destroyed, and they were crippled. No difference.
But those few people who can still stand, represent that there is still hope.
But no matter what, these people are all members of the Chen family. Moreover, Chen Zong also promised to protect them, lead them to live, and rebuild the Chen family. He has given them a hope, and they cannot bury this hope with their own hands.
Surrounding the more than forty Chen family members, there are more than a dozen Jinjing fighters forming an encirclement circle. They are the fighters stationed in Fengwu City by the Zhenwu Alliance.
As for the true martial artist, none of them showed up, and they should be staying in the Bai family mansion.
Their status is noble, so they don't want to appear in the crowd and make people talk about it.
Furthermore, what if the murderer is afraid of their strength and dare not show up.
Chen Zong carefully observed his surroundings and everything. After all, he could not watch his clansmen being killed, so he had to make a move. However, he had to have a plan for when to make a move and how to arrange it afterward.
Time passed slowly, and the blazing sun in the sky also moved across the sky little by little, sinking to the west.
The physiques of those Chen family members have not yet recovered, and they are gradually unable to bear the scorching sun.
"I think those people probably won't be able to survive the sunset. They are sick, and they might be sunburned to death later." Said the onlookers.
Onlookers seem to be a kind of nature, and this is a matter of the Zhenwu Alliance, and no one dares to intervene, because the behavior of the Zhenwu Alliance is also very domineering.
Unexpected events happened!
A vigorous figure rushed out of the crowd like a cheetah in the blink of an eye. The blue sword light was sharp, like a meteor piercing the sky, and charged towards the nearest Jinjing martial artist with a winter-like chill.
After being exposed to the scorching sun for a long time, although the martial arts practitioners in the strength state can hold on, their spirits are not so concentrated. Facing this sharp and extremely murderous sword, their reaction is a little slow.
The sword light flashed across, and the first martial artist who practiced Jinjing was killed immediately.
There was an exclamation from the crowd.
The sword light lit up again, killing the second Jinjing fighter of the True Martial Alliance, but the other Jinjing fighters had already reacted, and quickly formed an encirclement circle to surround the man, locking their breath.
"Who is that?" Chen Zong frowned slightly, the sudden change.
In addition to myself, there are other people who made a move. Could it be related to the Chen family?
Or is he also from the Chen family?
After identifying it, Chen Zong recognized that it was a woman, wearing black clothes, she didn't seem to be very old, but she didn't see her face.
Her breath wave is a martial artist who practiced Jinjing, and her cultivation is almost at the level of practicing Jingjing Rank 7, but her swordsmanship is superb and very sharp, which makes her strength much stronger than the ordinary Qijing Rank 7.
Chen Zong vaguely felt that figure was somewhat familiar.
"Who is it?" The thought flashed, and a familiar name was about to come out.
"Raksha Sword Girl, I didn't expect you to be here." A voice sounded, and after that, several figures walked out of the Bai family mansion.
"She turned out to be Raksha Sword Girl."
"I didn't expect the Raksha Sword Girl who was wanted by the Zhenwu Alliance to appear here."
"This Raksha Sword Girl is one of the few people who escaped from the Chen family back then. After so many years of escape, she was finally sent to her door, hey."
"Sister Yun." Chen Zong said in a low voice, his eyes couldn't help being a little dazed.
Rakshasa Sword Girl is none other than Chen Chuyun, the person who taught him how to practice swords back then, like a sibling.
It turned out that Sister Yun had escaped the Bai family, and had grown to the seventh rank of the strength level in the past few years. It is estimated that only those who killed the Zhenwu Alliance would be included in the most wanted list.
It's just that she didn't expect that Sister Yun would appear in Fengwu City and make the first move, which disrupted Chen Zong's plan.
But this is also because Chen Chuyun didn't know that Chen Zong was back.
He had to make a move, otherwise, Chen Chuyun would not be the opponent of those true martial arts fighters at all.
The powerful aura locked Chen Chuyun, and the pressure of a true martial artist made it difficult for Chen Chuyun to breathe, as if he was being suppressed by an invisible mountain.
She knew very well that this was a trap, but she couldn't watch her people being killed.
"Sword Rakshasa, let's capture it, you don't have any chance." The real martial artist said coldly, with a bit of complacency. To be honest, it was completely unexpected that he attracted Raksha Swordgirl.
This Rakshasa sword girl has killed many Qi-blood-level and strength-level martial artists of the True Martial Alliance in the past few years, and she has already been listed on the wanted list. It is still a credit to catch her now.
The dozen or so real martial arts alliance practitioners scattered, but Chen Chuyun was still unable to move, but his beautiful eyes were full of murderous intent and hatred.
If eyes could kill, then the members of the Zhenwu Alliance would already be riddled with holes.
"Take her down." The true martial arts alliance warrior at the fourth level of the true martial arts realm waved his hands vigorously.
Immediately, two fighters who practiced Jinjing rank nine made a move and grabbed Chen Chuyun.
It was too late and then it was too fast, two sword qi pierced through the air, piercing through the two martial artists who practiced the strength level nine rank with lightning speed, killing them instantly.
The second accident made everyone startled, and then shocked.
"Who?"
"come out."
The real martial arts fighters of the True Martial Alliance turned pale with shock, and immediately yelled.
Chen Chuyun was also surprised.
A silver sword light lit up and shot down like the sky breaking through the clouds.
Fast, tyrannical, ferocious, unstoppable.
The few true martial arts fighters of the True Martial Alliance didn't even have time to react, they just felt that the silver sword light in front of them covered the sky and filled the world, and then darkness fell.
"Let's go."
The crowd suddenly became chaotic.
It was not a big deal to lose one strength-training realm before, but now more than a dozen strength-training realms and several real martial arts realms have died. The meaning is completely different. If you continue to stay, you can certainly see more intense conflicts and battles. But it may also be affected and die here.
The silver sword light dissipated, and more than a dozen people fell to the ground one after another. Chen Chuyun's beautiful eyes widened, and his mind was in chaos.
This kind of change is too big, too big, subversive.
"Chen Zong, this is a trap, hurry up." Chen Wuxiong's voice sounded urgent.
"We can't leave. If you leave, we will die." Another member of the Chen family suddenly shouted, rushing forward to hug Chen Zong, fearing that if Chen Zong really left, his own life would be lost.
However, how could Chen Zong be pounced on, and he avoided it with a slight mistake in his figure, but he couldn't restrain a bit of sadness in his heart.
Scanning quickly, Chen Zong found that among the more than forty Chen family members, there were at least twenty people staring at him. Although they didn't speak, they could see that their thoughts were the same as that person just now, and there were some eyes. They looked gloomy and unlovable, while the others looked at themselves, hoping that they could be rescued.
No matter what, since you have already made a move, let's make a move to the end.
What's more, Sister Yun also appeared here, so she had to leave with Sister Yun.
Chen Chuyun stared blankly at Chen Zong's profile.
Some are unfamiliar and some are familiar.
In the past few years, it is no longer the youthful appearance of the past, but the original traces will still be left.
Chen Zong!
Has that little boy who practiced sword with him back then become a strong man now?
In a trance, a series of tyrannical aura erupted from the Bai family mansion, and then a series of figures shot out through the air and landed in front of Chen Zong, all of them were warriors of the Zhenwu Alliance.
Two at the seventh level of true martial arts, five at the sixth level of true martial arts, and nine at the fifth level of true martial arts.
Every true martial artist exudes their own aura wantonly, tyrannical to the extreme, and they go to Chen Zong to oppress them one after another, but some of them still escape. Except for Chen Zong, Chen Chuyun feels that the aura is extremely strong. You can kill yourself.
As for the forty or so Chen family members, it was even more unbearable.
"Chen Zong, back then you secretly took refuge in the Black Demon Sect and killed many outstanding warriors of our Zhenwu Alliance. Now you have used inhumane means to destroy the Bai family and killed many warriors of our Zhenwu Alliance. This is an unforgivable crime." The martial artist at the seventh level of the realm stared angrily, and his tone was like thunder, full of murderous anger, just like the wrath of thunder.
"Today, you are doomed." Another seventh-level True Martial Realm also shouted in a deep voice.
"Escape?" Chen Zong's tone seemed to be asking rhetorically, and he immediately smiled: "You don't have the qualifications yet."
This remark made the warriors of the True Martial Alliance furious.
Recalling back then, when I was still very weak, I had to flee in a hurry under the pursuit of the warriors of the Zhenwu Alliance, and finally had to risk my life to break into the Hundred Beasts Mountain, and survived by luck.
Now, he is slandering himself for colluding with the Black Demon Sect, is he planning to do it again?
Murderous anger surged in his heart, and shot out through his eyes.
The vertical and horizontal true power swept across, like a surging river, and he stepped forward in one step, swiftly like lightning, across tens of meters in an instant, and the two swords were unsheathed.
The silver sword's light was brilliant and amazing, like a shooting star crossing the sky, or like a thunder tearing through the sky.