Chapter 453: Blood of Sword City (5)
The old man Wutong was so angry that he was shaking all over.
He stared at Bai Yuan with a bad look, and was about to teach this arrogant young master a lesson regardless of the consequences, but he saw two elders with equal status and cultivation as himself, riding on dazzling sword rainbows, suddenly rushing up to him.
"Bai He, Mo Yun, two elders... do you really want to protect this reckless young master?" Wutong Sou lowered his voice, suppressed the anger in his heart, and explained the identities of Bai Xie and others to the two elders Bai He and Mo Yun.
He emphasized that the photo studio is a big client of Jiancheng, and many of Jianmen’s direct disciples also have part-time jobs in the photo studio!
If it were any other Jianmen elder, Wutong Sou would not be so easy to talk to.
But Baihe and Moyun are of higher seniority and older than him. Even when Wutong Sou had just joined Jianmen, he sat in front of Elder Baihe and listened to him teach the mysteries of the sword manual on the differentiation of sword light.
Therefore, although Wutong Sou was so angry at Bai Yuan that his three corpse gods were furious, he still suppressed his anger and explained things to the two elders in a gentle voice.
Bai He and Mo Yun looked at Wutong Sou indifferently. After listening to his explanation, the two elders looked at each other and pulled the corners of their mouths towards Bai Xie at the same time.
The next moment, uncast sword light spurted out from the palms of Bai He and Mo Yun. The sword light they released was so strong that their whole bodies suddenly became transparent and lit up, like two sharp little suns hanging high in the sky above Jian City.
And the White Scorpion is so cunning and sophisticated, he has thousands of years of experience in both killing and chasing people.
When Bai Xie saw Bai He and Mo Yun smiling at him, he was ready to escape.
The sword light suddenly appeared, and the white scorpion had already fled far away. The sword light almost brushed past his body. The sword light itself did not touch his body, but the sharp and amazing sword intent on the sword light tore two deep sword marks on his body.
The flesh disappeared, the bones evaporated, and about seven or eight pounds of flesh and bones on the White Scorpion's body were evaporated by the sword intent. The severe pain came, and his face did not even tremble. He turned into a large afterimage and pounced in front of the two young masters of the photo studio, grabbed their shoulders with one hand each, and then turned into a large shadow and fled in all directions.
"Catch them!" Bai Yuan shouted excitedly, "How dare you attack the women of my brother Lu? Haha, who gave you the courage?"
Bai He waved his right hand, and a sword order soared into the sky, suspended in the air ten miles above the ground, emitting infinite sword light that illuminated all directions. At the same time, Bai He's voice resounded throughout Jiancheng: "Disciples of Jianmen, listen to my order, arrest all the criminals in Yinglou, and if anyone resists, kill them without mercy!"
The entire Sword City was suddenly filled with the sound of countless swords clashing.
Giant sword lights shot up into the sky, and a huge sword formation covered the sword city with a radius of hundreds of miles. From the sky to the underground, sword lights and sword intent turned into an invisible barrier, blocking the void tightly.
The shadow transformed by the white scorpion was extremely fast. When the sword formation rose, he had already jumped to the edge of Sword City with the two young masters who were causing trouble.
But there was just a slight difference in distance, as a large amount of sword light rose and spread in front of him, blocking him in the Sword City.
The White Scorpion roared, "Everyone in our studio will do their best to repay this kindness!"
Bai Yuan was so excited that he danced with joy: "Okay, okay, okay, you said that... Send a message to the mountain gate, and mobilize all the people in the Law Enforcement Hall to clean up the world and kill all these bastards in the Shadow Building!"
Bai He and Mo Yun remained expressionless.
Wutong Old Man was so angry that he almost fainted. He shouted at the top of his lungs: "Bai Yuan, you don't have the power... Today, I will teach you what is meant by 'reason' and 'rules'!"
Wutong Sou no longer cared about his friendship with the two elders Baihe and Moyun. He held his dagger and rushed towards Bai Yuan in a rage.
The next moment, Wutong Sou's body shook suddenly, and sticky plasma continued to gush out from his seven orifices.
He looked back at Bai He and Mo Yun in disbelief.
In Bai He's hand, he was tightly holding a piece of colorful crystal made of some strange material. There were countless sword lights flowing inside, and a small sword shadow was jumping and flashing on the surface.
This talisman released a suffocating and terrifying pressure, which only lingered within a radius of ten feet and did not spread out indefinitely in all directions. It was this terrifying pressure that was held in but not released that directly crushed Wutong Sou's body-protecting sword light and the majestic and uncast sword energy in his body, and easily severely injured him.
"This is……"
Wutongsou asked Baihe in disbelief.
"It's obvious. The Supreme Sword Talisman... This is a treasure handed down from the upper realm... It is extremely powerful, especially for our Sword Sect disciples. It is extremely lethal." Bai He muttered in a low voice: "This is just a sub-talisman. The mother talisman is in the hands of the young sect leader... Xiao Wutong, you just need to bow your head to the young sect leader and give in, otherwise she will really kill your entire family!"
Wutong Sou looked at Baihe in disbelief: "I was not in the sect and stayed in Jiancheng all these years. What happened? Even if her father is the current headmaster... the headmaster cannot cover the sky with one hand... especially this Supreme Sword Talisman, this, this..."
Mo Yun sighed softly at the side: "If the young sect leader wants to sit on the throne of the head sect leader, she can sit on it anytime she wants. You have been in charge of Jiancheng for these years, and you don't know. This is not your fault... Now the most important person in Jianmen is not the reclusive elders, not the powerful elders in charge of daily affairs, not the head sect leader, nor the masters and deacons of each hall..."
"Shaozong is the uncrowned king of Jianmen now!" Bai He whispered, "Xiao Wutong, why did you offend her? Later, quickly apologize to Shaozong and say a few nice words. Shaozong is a teenager after all. Once this anger subsides, the dark clouds in the sky will disperse..."
Wutong Sou and several of his trusted disciples all had twitching faces.
What's the reason for this?
Is this fair?
Is there still law here?
This, this, this…
Although Wutong Sou did intend to protect the VIPs of the photo studio, and although Wutong Sou did intend to covet Ah Hu's suona...but, isn't this normal?
Wutong Sou is one of the supreme elders of Jianmen. Isn't it natural for him to do some corrupt things for personal gain?
On the contrary, it’s the white turtle...her elbow is a little bit bent outward!
Hey, hey, the young master of Jianmen has his elbow bent outward!
No one cares?
No one cares?
Where can I go to reason?
This Supreme Sword Talisman... Feeling the terrifying power that was hidden in the sword talisman, Wutong Sou had no doubt that as long as Baihe activated this sword talisman, even ten of his own would be wiped out in an instant!
This sword talisman might not have much killing power against cultivators from other sects, but at least it would not leave them without the ability to fight back.
However, for sword practitioners who have practiced the Sword Sect's sword art, this sword talisman is an innate killer weapon of restraint - look at the countless surging sword lights inside the sword talisman, all the mysteries of the Sword Sect's sword art are contained in the sword talisman. No matter how Wutong Sou resists or struggles, he is just a completely transparent little cutie in front of this sword talisman.
He has no power over life and death.
"I've never heard that Jianmen has such a rare treasure!" Wutong Sou smiled bitterly.
Baihe and Moyun looked at Wutongsou with a little pity: "It's better if you don't know... Some things are better left unknown than known... Anyway, hurry up and apologize to Shaozong, and pick out some fun and valuable treasures as an apology."
"Not only for Shaozong, but also for the young master Yin beside her, that Lu Zhishen, and Lu Zhishen's three female relatives, a group of guards and servants. You have to take care of all of them... Only then can we plead for you and speak for you. Otherwise, if Shaozong really gets angry... Xiao Wutong, no one can protect you!"
All the disciples of Jianmen in Jiancheng, as well as the apprentices and disciples of the major swordsmith workshops, were waving their shining swords and hunting down the owners of the photo studio all over the world.
The killers in the photo studio may not have many other skills, but they are the best at escaping.
Even though the sword masters' swordsmanship is extremely fast, it is still not faster than the shadow escape technique of the killers in the photo studio.
Then, we could see thousands of big and small studio killers running around in the streets, alleys, dog holes in walls, sewers and pools all over Jiancheng, screaming and turning into shadows. Behind each shadow, there were at least a hundred times more sword cultivators, panting and chasing them madly.
The assassins from the photo studio ran very fast, but the entire Sword City was blocked, and countless sword cultivators were chasing them frantically...
There were also some monks who had suffered in the photo studio, who came to beat people with clubs, scattered white ash...all kinds of despicable means emerged one after another.
At that time, few of the studio killers had been caught , but they were really tortured very badly...
Lu Yi was busy introducing Qingyou and the other two girls to Bai Yuan.
When Yinyuan saw Qingyou and the other two girls, he realized that they were old acquaintances. These three were the royal servants of their Great Yin royal family, and they were the ones who wrote the imperial edicts and signed all the documents personally.
Yinyuan was talking nonsense loudly, saying that the 'three younger brothers and sisters' were 'gentle ladies' with 'good character and a kind mind', and that they and 'Bai Yuan' were 'printed from the same mold'... what 'ladies from noble families', what 'well-educated and well-mannered', what 'suitable for a family', what 'house full of children and grandchildren'!
Yin Yuan's outrageous move made Lu Yi and Qing You look embarrassed and had goose bumps all over their bodies. They felt like they had no place to put their hands.
But the white turtle really likes this!
She just liked to hear Yinyuan praising her nonsensically.
Therefore, she felt that the three Qingyou girls were really as close to her as her own sisters...So, she issued another order, asking the disciples of Jianmen to speed up the arrest of the unlucky guys in the photo studio.
Soon, Wutong Old Man was seen coughing up blood and coming over with a smile on his face. He humbly presented Bai Yuan with various "small gifts to calm the nerves".
Bai Yuan had some, Yin Yuan had some, Lu Yi had some, and of course the three Qingyou girls, as the victims, had some. Even Ah Hu, Yu Dian Hu and others received a huge gift from Wutong Sou.
Having been in charge of Jiancheng for many years, Wutong Sou was extremely wealthy, so of course the apologies he offered were all lavish!
A burst of ghostly howling could be heard from afar: "You can't kill me, you can't kill me... My father is the owner of the photo studio... Who dares to touch me? Elder White Scorpion, Elder White Scorpion, please move, please wake up... Hey, hey, please don't die!"
