As night fell, the cold wind blew and passers-by on the street wrapped themselves in thick clothes.
This is the weather in Mobei in summer. It is very hot during the day, but as cold as the winter season at night.
Cuiyun Tower.
The only brothel in the north of the city.
"Sir! Come and sit down!"
"Oh! Prince Wang, you haven't been here for a long time!"
Although the night wind was biting, Cuiyun Tower was bustling with people from the martial arts world carrying swords and knives coming in and out from time to time.
On the second floor, Huang Song was lying on a throne chair, and on the table next to him was a long sword shining with cold light.
In front of him, a woman in red was singing softly!
"Time is like flowing water, and the sword kills my heart..."
This is a very famous tune in Mobei, "Dream of Swords and Swords".
boom!
There was a loud thunder in the sky!
"It's going to rain!"
The vendor at the entrance of Cuiyun Building looked up at the sky and began to pack up his things.
With the sound of thunder, vendors and pedestrians on the street began to leave in a hurry.
Tick!
Drops of rain as big as buckets fell and hit the edge of the house, making a tapping sound.
"As if waking from a dream, the sword returns..."
The melodious singing continues.
Bang bang bang!
The rain in the sky was getting heavier, dripping onto the ground, making the air filled with a stuffy heat.
At some point, a group of men in red holding sharp blades had surrounded Cuiyun Tower.
"My Lord, Huang Song is in the Xiangzhu Elegant Room on the second floor! He only brought a small law enforcement team with him!"
At the entrance of Cuiyun Tower, Wang San wiped the rain off his face and bent down to report to Yan Xiong.
Yan Xiong stood in the rain, but the falling rain did not wet a single hair on his head.
The rain falling from the sky seemed to be drawn and gathered between his hands.
After a while, a ball of flowing water appeared in each of his hands.
In that sphere of water flow, there seemed to be flashes of thunder, and cold wind and frost blowing past.
When Wang San saw this scene, he lowered his head even more.
"The heavens are helping me. Huang Song deserves this disaster!"
Looking at the heavy rain, Yan Xiong couldn't help but smile, and turned to look at Wang San, "Guard the outside for me! I'll go in and meet Huang Song. If he escapes, I just need to hold him back for a few seconds!"
“Yes!”
Wang San clasped his fists and responded.
After giving the order, Yan Xiong put his hands together, and the water mass merged into a larger flowing water mass.
With a lift of his hand, he carried the flowing water ball towards Cuiyun Tower.
This ball of flowing water was formed by Yan Xiong's condensation of the Three-Point Return to Origin Qi. If it were used with the Three-Point Return to Origin Qi, its power could at least flatten a house. It was more powerful than the bombs in his previous life.
In fact, Yan Xiong's Sanfen Guiyuan Qi usually does not have such great power.
The reason why it is so powerful now is because of the sudden rainstorm.
Three parts return to the original energy, and the three parts refer to ice, strong wind, and cloud and thunder.
The Three-Part Return to Origin Qi condenses these three attributes flowing between heaven and earth in a unique way. Once used, its power is comparable to the power of heaven.
Because of the coming of the rainstorm, Yan Xiong was able to introduce a trace of lightning, strong winds and cold raindrops between heaven and earth into the Sanfen Guiyuan Qi in his hand, which created this flow of water.
However, Yan Xiong felt that the lightning in today's three-point return to origin energy seemed to be much stronger than the previous ones he tried in the rain.
"Master Yan, what are you doing?"
As soon as Yan Xiong entered the room, the madam at the door came up to him and asked hesitantly.
Yan Xiong brought such a large group of people and suddenly surrounded Cuiyun Tower. The madam naturally saw it.
Just because Huang Song was upstairs, she didn't think much about it, but she still couldn't help asking.
Glancing at her, Yan Xiong said calmly, "You want to get involved in the affairs of the Red Fire Gang?"
"Don't dare?"
The Chihuo Gang was the local tyrant in the north of the city. The madam dared not offend them and spoke quickly.
"Take me to see my gang leader!"
Yan Xiong ignored her, holding the water ball, and spoke.
"Yes, yes! Come with me!"
The madam quickly responded and took Yan Xiong to the second floor.
"This is it! Master Yan, I will withdraw first!"
When they arrived at the door of a room, the madam pointed at the room and said.
"Go!" Yan Xiong nodded.
"Master Yan, what do you want?"
There were two people from the law enforcement team standing at the door. Yan Xiong had some impression of one of them, but he couldn't remember his name. He seemed to be a team leader.
When the man saw Yan Xiong, he narrowed his eyes, looked at the ball of water in Yan Xiong's hand, and asked coldly.
"I have something to discuss with the gang leader, please inform me."
Yan Xiong spoke.
The team leader pondered for a moment and signaled his teammates from the law enforcement team next to him to go in and report.
The man knocked on the door and came out after a while, "Master Yan, the gang leader asked you to come in."
Yan Xiong nodded and walked into the room.
"Seeing flowers in a dream is like seeing swords in a mirror..."
The low singing voice is very pleasant to the ears.
"Yanxiong, what do you want?"
Huang Song is a tall and strong man with a masculine face and a small mustache.
Judging from his appearance, it’s no wonder that Li Shenzhou’s daughter likes him.
After all, this appearance is indeed very high.
He had already sat up straight at this time, staring at Yan Xiong with his eyes, and his words were quite threatening.
Yanxiong grinned.
"Boss, I'm here to see you off!"
"What do you want to give me?"
Yan Xiong raised his eyelids.
“I’ll take you on your way!”
He took two steps forward, raised his head, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
He moved his hands to his chest, exhaled his true energy, and the water ball in his hands suddenly shook.
Afterwards, he circulated all the Sanfen Guiyuan Qi in his body and pushed hard.
boom!
Like a cannonball, it struck the yellow pine.
"Yanxiong, you dare to rebel against me!"
At this time, Huang Song had already reacted. He roared angrily and struck out with a palm towards Sanfen Guiyuan Qi.
Huang Song's power in Sand City relies on two martial arts. One is the Yellow Sand Sword Technique which many people in nearby cities know, and the other is the Red Fire Palm.
The name of the Red Fire Gang comes from this.
Huang Song learned the Red Fire Palm by accident. It is a powerful palm technique.
Although it is only a ninth-grade martial art, when this palm technique is practiced to perfection, it can burn all of a person's internal organs when it hits the body. It is a palm technique that is both masculine and vicious.
A faint red light appeared on Huang Song's palm, and a light red palm print of true energy shot out.
boom!
The true energy palm print released by the Red Fire Palm barely blocked the Three-Point Return to Origin Qi for a moment before it shattered and dissipated.
The San Fen Gui Yuan Qi continued to surge forward and hit Huang Song's chest.
boom…
A loud explosion sounded.
There were electric arcs running around in the house, strong winds were blowing, and frost was condensing.
Starting from the position of the yellow pine, a visible ripple spreads outward.
Wherever this ripple went, everything was instantly shattered!
"Fuck! It's too powerful!"
When Yan Xiong saw this scene, all the dirty words from his previous life burst out.
Seeing that the ripples were still spreading outward, Yan Xiong quickly used his Wind God Kick and jumped out of the window beside the room.
"Where are you going?"
As soon as Yan Xiong landed on the ground, a long knife chopped towards him fiercely.
He took a look and used the Paiyun Palm to knock the man's long sword away.
"My Lord, is it you?"
The person who came was actually Wang San.
He followed Yan Xiong's order and was guarding outside. When he saw someone flying out of the window, he immediately thought it was Huang Song and chopped him with a knife.
Yan Xiong ignored him and looked towards Cuiyun Tower.
boom!
A wave with purple lightning, colorless gale, and snow-white frost stretched across the entire Cuiyun Tower.
Boom boom boom…
As the ripples passed by, the entire Cuiyun Tower actually collapsed.
In the rain, the sky is full of dust.