Asura God

Chapter 102: pardon

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Tu Wei was at the eighth level of the Earth Martial Arts, and was at the elder level in the Qingyun Sect. His joining directly turned the tide of the battle. The hundreds of guards had a numerical advantage and forcibly separated dozens of 'bandits' for encirclement and suppression.

The bandits finally panicked. They never expected to encounter such a powerful enemy. They shouted to evacuate and struggled wildly. But now I remembered that it was too late to evacuate. The men in black looked like cold-blooded murderous beasts. Their eyes did not change from beginning to end, and they were terrifyingly calm. When the bandits started to panic, they launched a ruthless massacre.

Deep in the mining area, Leng Zhibai looked to the west, and something seemed more and more wrong. It stands to reason that it should be over soon, just to deal with the Qin family who have no power to resist, and just use the sword to fall. Why did it seem like a fight started, and the fight got more and more intense.

"Elder Leng, something is wrong." A Qingyun Sect disciple reminded Leng Zhibai. To the west, thick smoke billowed into the sky, and flames soared into the sky, as if half the sky was burned. Fierce shouts of killing could be vaguely heard, as well as various roars and muffled sounds. Looking carefully, there seemed to be signs of various martial arts confrontations.

They are all warriors and know very well what a clash of martial arts will look like.

Calculating the time, Tu Wei should have just arrived there, but the chaotic confrontation seemed to have lasted for a long time.

"Should we go over and take a look?" The members of the Qin family guard team were worried.

"No one is allowed to act without my order." Leng Zhibai reminded them sternly. Except for a few strong members such as Tu Wei and Jiang Bin, the rest of the Qin family's escort team is generally very low in strength, but there are thousands of them.

"Aren't you worried about any accidents?" Vice Captain Jiang Bin stared into the distance with an eyebrow.

"This mining area will be abandoned soon. It's okay if something unexpected happens." Leng Zhibai only needs to keep the crystal treasure, and everything else doesn't matter.

"Don't be so absolute. I suggest sending someone to take a look."

"Need not."

Leng Zhibai simply refused, and it was his paranoia that directly caused the deaths of the three hundred Qingyun Sect disciples.

"Qingyun Sect will never let you go??"

A 'bandit' stood in the ruins and shouted hoarsely, with a ferocious face full of resentment.

Two men in black were running wildly, passing him in front and behind, their swords slicing across each other, the light flowing like water, poof! A head rose into the sky with blood.

This is the last 'bandit', kneeling heavily on the ground, unable to get rid of the weapon in his hand.

The scene was quiet, the ground was full of ruins, and there were traces of battle everywhere.

Huyan Zhuozhuo spat and sneered: "Poor Great Elder!"

At this time, the teams that blocked the 'bandits' from other places also came back, and one of them also brought back the old and weak men of the Qin family.

They were also frightened. Fortunately, the 'Shadow Blade' rescued them in time and there were no casualties.

At this point, the three hundred bandits disguised by Qingyun Sect were all wiped out, and no one could escape. At the last moment, they had hoped that Leng Zhibai would come to rescue them, and they also shouted loudly, but no one was seen from the beginning to the end, and they fell to the ground one after another.

"Uncle Yang, are you okay?" Auntie and the others went up to meet him, feeling relieved in their hearts.

"What happened?" Uncle Yang and the others were in shock, and many weak little boys were frightened.

In the shadows, Mo Ming, who was in charge of leading the team, hid quietly and did not show up from beginning to end, watching what happened coldly. He was aware of the danger as soon as the Shadow Blade appeared and recognized their identities.

Shadow Blade, the Huyan family’s top killer unit! It scares countless people!

He didn't dare to act rashly, otherwise he wouldn't be alive if he got out.

"What a Huyan family, actually going against the Qingyun Sect for Qin Ming." Mo Ming gritted his teeth.

"Continue searching!" Huyan Zhuozhuo ordered.

The 'Shadow Blades' all dispersed and were closely hunted.

After a fierce battle, they sacrificed more than eighty people. Although they had an advantage, the resistance of the Qingyun Sect disciples was very fierce, so they were lucky to have sacrificed these people.

Tu Wei watched all the 'Shadow Blades' leave, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that they would become another threat and have evil intentions. "Thank you! The life-saving grace will be unforgettable!"

"No need to thank me, Qin Ming and I are friends." Huyan Zhuozhuo deliberately moved the entire team away to reassure Tu Wei. He could feel that the strong man was very wary.

"We still don't quite understand. Could you please trouble this young master to explain it more clearly?" The aunt came over, worried about her family's fate.

Huyan Zhuozhuo told Qin Ming exactly what happened in the past few months, so that these poor people who had suffered so much could feel at ease.

The Qin family and Tu Wei listened quietly, feeling like they were in a dream.

Is it really true

Has the young master become a disciple of Jin Ling

Has the Qin family been pardoned

Has Thunder Ancient City been pardoned

They were neither excited nor cheering. They were hesitant, for fear that they would end up having no joy in the end.

"When will my brother arrive?" Qin Ying couldn't wait to see Qin Ming. Only when Qin Ming said it himself could she dare to believe it was true.

"It should be on its way, don't worry."

"Since the Great Elder dares to do anything in Daqingshan, will he spare his life?" Uncle Yang coughed weakly. His hair was gray and he was old and weak.

"He has his own way, don't worry." Huyan Zhuozhuo comforted. That kid is very slippery and will be fine.

"Master Huyan, please take a step to speak." Tu Wei took Huyan Zhuozhuo to the side and said softly: "Thank you for your help, but if Qingyun Sect knows about this, your Huyan family may..."

"Our Huyan family is afraid of the Qingyun Sect, but we are not afraid of the Great Elder." Huyan Zhuozhuo smiled easily. The Huyan family dared to make this decision, so they had all kinds of preparations.

Tu Wei nodded, knowing better.

"We will hide after the search, and leave the rest to you to negotiate. Just say that we encountered bandit attacks, and you will handle it all yourself." Huyan Zhuozhuo is not afraid of returning, and he should avoid it as much as possible.

Deep in the mining area.

Leng Zhibai and the others are still wondering, is it over? Why hasn’t Tu Wei come back yet

"Elder, would you like to send someone over to take a look?" The disciples around him began to worry.

"Wait a moment." Leng Zhibai frowned.

"Why are you waiting?" Jiang Bin couldn't help it.

"I'm just waiting!" Leng Zhibai turned around and glared.

"Okay!! Just wait!!" Jiang Bin gritted his teeth.

They waited for a while and a while, and unknowingly waited for more than half an hour. The battle in the distance had been over for a while, but Tuwei and the others still hadn't returned.

Elder Leng Zhibai himself was a little uneasy: "Go ten people and see what happened. Pay attention to safety and report back in advance."

The ten disciples exchanged glances and scattered towards the west.

"We're going too." Jiang Bin arranged the team.

"Did I ask you to move?" Leng Zhibai turned around with cold eyes and shouted coldly: "No one is allowed to move without my order." Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.