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Chapter 194: A master under Yuhuatian's command, a shocking change at the border(1/3)

Chapter 194 Yu Huatian’s masters, sudden changes at the border

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Chapter 194 Yu Huatian’s masters, sudden changes at the border

Shaolin Temple is the leader of the righteous path in the southern world and the head of the martial arts sect in the world. It has a profound foundation and every move attracts attention.

Therefore, the news that Shaolin was exterminated spread out within two days.

According to insiders, it is said that tens of thousands of troops from the imperial court were dispatched, and nearly a thousand monks from all over Shaolin were left alive. Almost the entire Shaoshi Mountain was leveled, and the entire top of the mountain was dyed red with blood.

After the fall of Shaolin, all the Buddhist temples were burned down. All the martial arts secret books and the gold and silver treasures accumulated by the Shaolin Temple were taken away by the court. Even the pure gold Buddha statues in the Main Hall were smashed and transported away.

A generation of martial arts holy land has been reduced to ruins!

For a moment, the rivers and lakes were shaken again, and countless people were shocked and lost their voices.

The Shaolin Temple has been inherited for more than a thousand years. Even if you look at the entire China, it is a first-class power, but you never thought that it would become a thing of the past.

There was a lot of discussion in the world, and everyone was talking about this matter:

"Isn't there a heavenly being in Shaolin Temple? Why was it destroyed so easily?"

"You don't know, right? Half a month ago, a big event happened in the capital. The Shaolin Temple participated in the rebellion. The heavenly being who was in charge of the Shaolin Temple, the old monk Jueyuan, was heard to have been beaten to death!"

"Hiss... no wonder the Shaolin Temple was wiped out!"

"Nowadays, the power of the imperial court is at its peak. The boss of the West Factory suppresses everything and is unparalleled in his dominance. The Shaolin Temple dares to participate in the rebellion. Isn't this an old man who is eating arsenic and seeking death?"

"Yes! However, the Shaolin Temple has a long history and is the head of the world's martial arts. It has a branch in every major dynasty. Now that our Ming Dynasty branch has been destroyed by the imperial court, I'm afraid the Shaolin branches in other dynasties will not give up!"

"So what if they don't give up?"

"The imperial court even killed the Celestial Beings of Shaolin Temple. Even if branches of other dynasties want to take revenge, can they still send out monks who are stronger than the Celestial Beings?"

"That's true!"

"But then again, Shaolin Temple is the leader of the righteous path in the southern world. Now that Shaolin has been removed from the list, whose turn will it be next?"

"Needless to say, it must be Xueyue City!"

"Didn't Xueyue City already announce its closure and submit to the imperial court?"

"That's what I said, but I heard that in Jingzhou City a few days ago, Xueyue City and the imperial court competed for the Liancheng treasure, and even the wine fairy Baili Dongjun and the spear fairy Sikong Changfeng died."

"Xueyue City is now half in ruins. The factory owner is ruthless. There is no guarantee that he will not kill them all. Who knows!"



There are endless discussions in the world, and you can hear discussions like this wherever you go.

At this moment, the entire Ming Dynasty and the south are almost unified by the Supreme Alliance. Only Shaolin Temple and Xueyue City are left that have not surrendered to the Supreme Alliance.

It is said that the imperial court is controlling the land behind the Supreme Alliance, which is equivalent to the imperial court indirectly controlling the southern world.

Now that Shaolin Temple has been destroyed, will Xueyue City be next?

Countless people secretly speculated that some good people had even rushed to Xueyue City to watch the excitement.

Xueyue City didn't seem to be worried at all. It was still in a state of lockdown, and it didn't pay attention to the rumors from the outside world.

In Xueyue City, everything is as before.

However, the big city lord Baili Dongjun and the third city lord Sikong Changfeng were both dead. The second city lord Xue Yue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi could only go down the mountain to take charge of the overall situation.

at this time.

In the inner palace of the city lord's palace, in the small courtyard where the great city lord Baili Dongjun usually lives, there are two spiritual tablets placed there.

One is Baili Dongjun, and the other is Sikong Changfeng.

A figure wearing a black robe, with a soft and slender figure stood in front of the two spiritual statues, as quiet as a virgin, without saying a word.

This person is surprisingly the second city lord of Xueyue City, Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi.

She quietly looked at the two spiritual statues in front of her. Her face was covered with black gauze and her expressions could not be seen, but there was a biting sword intent and killing intent flowing through her body.

"Huhu..."

The breeze whistled in the small courtyard, filling the courtyard with a sad atmosphere.

After a long time, Li Hanyi slowly turned around, and two drops of clear tears fell from his cheeks, falling to the ground and breaking apart.

Under the gray gauze, there was a trace of sadness, a trace of guilt, a trace of anger, a trace of weakness in her eyes...

"Master, where are you? You have a home that you cannot return to, a revenge that you cannot avenge... I am so tired, so tired..."

The soft voice sounded in the small courtyard, full of exhaustion and heartache.

"Tap..."

At this time, there was a sudden rush of footsteps outside the hospital, and a woman in her thirties walked in. This person was none other than Fairy Luoxia, Yin Luoxia.

After experiencing a series of changes, Yin Luoxia no longer has the lazy aura she had before, but instead looks heroic and neat, as if she has matured a lot overnight.

"Hanyi, someone wants to see you!" Yin Luoxia came to the courtyard, looked at Li Hanyi and said.

The aura on Li Hanyi's body converged, and he returned to his usual coldness again, and said: "Who?"

"It's me!"

Before Yin Luoxia could speak, a voice suddenly sounded from outside the hospital.

Hearing this voice, Li Hanyi's delicate body trembled, and he suddenly turned around and looked at the door of the yard.

There, there were three figures standing, one of them was the Dao Sword Immortal of Qingcheng Mountain, Zhao Yuzhen.

The other two were Lei Wujie and Xue Yuecheng's chief disciple, Tang Lian, the descendant of Baili Dongjun.

At this time, seeing Li Hanyi, the two of them were also very excited:

"elder sister……"

"Second Master!"

However, Li Hanyi seemed to have never seen the two of them, his eyes were always focused on Zhao Yuzhen, as if he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

Zhao Yuzhen looked at Li Hanyi, smiled slightly, and said: "I'm sorry, I can't wait any longer. If you don't come to me, I will come by myself. I..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Hanyi flashed and appeared in front of Zhao Yuzhen.

"Sister, I'm back..."

Lei Wujie, who was next to him, had a happy expression on his face. He was about to speak, but he never thought that Li Han waved his sleeves and a soft force surged out, instantly lifting Lei Wujie and Tang Lian out of the hospital.

Li Hanyi rushed into Zhao Yuzhen's arms heavily.

Zhao Yuzhen's body trembled slightly, then he smiled slightly and hugged the beauty in his arms tightly.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

Under the peach tree outside the courtyard, Lei Wujie and Tang Lian looked at the two people hugging each other tightly in the courtyard, relatively speechless.

Immediately, the two turned around and left silently.

Sorry to bother you.



Beijing.

After the civil unrest ended, compared with the bloody chaos in the world, the capital calmed down again and returned to its former prosperity.

However, during this period, the East and West Second Factory and Jinyiwei went out to handle cases and wiped out many Jianghu forces involved in the rebellion. Therefore, in the past few days, almost every day, many Jianghu thieves were brought back to the capital and beheaded in public. Every day, a large amount of gold was collected.

The silver treasures were transported back to the capital one by one and put into the national treasury.

Almost every day, it causes quite a stir.

"Hoof-tapping, hoof-tapping..."

On this day, at dusk, another group of people entered Beijing.

In the front is the Jinyiwei wearing Feiyu uniforms with embroidered spring knives hanging on their waists to clear the way, in the middle is a team of people from the East and West Second Factory, and behind is a motorcade.

Dozens of carriages pulled large boxes, and even some gold and jewelry were randomly stuffed into the corners of the carriages. Under the setting sun, they exuded a dazzling glow.

This scene shocked many people.

However, these Jin Yiwei and Fanzi all exuded strong murderous intent and blood. Some of them even had blood stains on their bodies that had not dried yet. Obviously, they must have killed many people along the way.

Therefore, although the people were shocked, they did not dare to approach the convoy. They just stood far away in roadside teahouses and alleys, discussing in low voices:

"Which Jianghu force has been copied again and brought back so much treasure? Even the carriage can hardly hold it!"

"Didn't you see that half of the Buddha's head? Some temple must have been destroyed!"

"Hiss... I heard that the Shaolin Temple in the south was destroyed. Could these treasures be brought back from the Shaolin Temple?"

"It should be! The leader in the middle of the team is Cao Zhengchun, the governor of Dongchang. Apart from him, who else would dare to destroy the Shaolin Temple?"

"Tsk tsk... doesn't the Shaolin Temple always claim to be poor? Look at these treasures, they are probably equivalent to the wealth of a small country in the Western Regions, and the Buddha statue is actually made of pure gold. It's really rich!

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To be continued...
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