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Chapter 42: Blasphemous Blood Curse(1/2)

"Don't make any noise!"

Zhang Suwen heard his son's panic shouting and scolded him.

His condition was not good, he was bleeding from all his orifices, the energy in his body was raging, and he was almost going crazy.

Yuan stared with bloodshot eyes and tried to fall asleep.

"Pfft..." He vomited out a mouthful of blood, and had to fight hard to suppress the internal injuries.

At this moment, he no longer had the calmness and ease before, his stable state of mind was broken, and he could not enter a state of false sleep.

"What on earth... happened..." Zhang Su asked, his tone becoming anxious.

It was only now that he began to care about family affairs.

"There are rebels raging in the city, and many of the clan members have been killed by him... The second uncle has not returned from dispatching troops..." Mr. Thrush said hoarsely.

His injuries were actually the least severe because he was on top of the pavilion when the sound wave erupted.

The main reason for his injuries at this moment was that the building collapsed and crushed him.

In addition, he protected his face with all his strength, and his eyebrows were still beautiful.

"What..." Zhang Suwen found it even more difficult to maintain his mood after hearing this situation.

A wisp of sword intent in the heavenly spirit trembled frequently.

Thoughts come from the heart, and his thoughts are lazy and unclear. Never be impetuous.

But now that I heard that the family business was about to end, I felt anxious and my sword intention almost disappeared.

No matter how the Zhang family declined in the past, it was still a sixth-grade family with many clan members to take care of it.

He was lazy by nature and immersed himself in the art of swordsmanship day and night. It was because of his great family and business that he didn't need to worry about anything.

But if the Zhang family is destroyed, how can he face the twenty-fourth generation of ancestors?

"Calm down... Calm down... I can't be upset just because my family is about to be destroyed..."

Zhang Suwen forcibly calmed down his mind, his eyes gradually returned to calmness, and he finally stabilized his sword intention.

He looked at Yan Nu calmly and said, "Little friend, what do you want? I can give it to you."

Zhang Suwen wanted to talk, and at the same time, he was gathering his sword power.

The sword intention can be used in various ways. This time, he is not pursuing beheading, but intends to mince the opponent!

However, Yan Nu didn't give him any time to save up.

"My lord, please die!"

His body suddenly glowed. He pressed his head with one hand and pointed a spear in front of him, flying towards him like a meteor.

There was a terrifying roar in the air, and Yan Nu suddenly rushed in front of Zhang Suwen, extremely dazzling.

"How is it possible..." Zhang Suwen's hairs all over his body exploded, his eyes were about to burst, he had no idea how many years of Yan Nu's skills he had!

You said you are not angry anymore?

"Tsk!" He could only burst out his sword intent with all his strength, and then exploded all his true energy into sword energy, blasting out all at once.

No matter how much zhenqi Yan Nu has, the energy he mobilizes, in the face of sword intent and sword energy, is like silk hitting a red-hot knife, tearing easily.

However, Yan Nu has more than just true energy. At this moment, the fire talisman and the water talisman are triggered together and emerge!

The purple will-o'-the-wisp protects the mind and resolves the hazy effect of the sword's will.

The blue water protects the body, like a surging barrier, trying its best to prevent the sword from strangulating.

With the old ghost by his side again, Zhang Suwen failed to make any achievements with the last hundred sword intentions he had left.

"Father!"

Mr. Thrush shouted hoarsely, and finally burst out with a burst of power and crawled out of the ruins.

But it's of no use.

At this moment, Yan Nu was entangled in water and fire, and the two energies of green and purple were entangled in a spiral, like an unstoppable vortex, running over Zhang Suwen.

When the smoke dissipated, Zhang Suwen's body had been torn apart.

Only a piece of his body, a bloody mass of flesh and blood, fell in front of Mr. Thrush.

Strictly speaking, it was a tattered sword that had been melted by the high temperature and became indistinguishable from flesh and blood.

"No...no..." Mr. Thrush stood up unsteadily and looked around the dilapidated and messy garden, looking in a daze.

"Yan Nu, where are you?" At this time, Huang Banyun led a horse in and saw the horrific scene.

A huge ravine runs through the two courtyards.

The surrounding flowers and plants caught fire, two rows of buildings collapsed, and a thick piece of conglomerate stood at the end.

"I'm here." Yan Nu replied.

Huang Banyun looked along and found that Yan Nu's whole body was embedded in the rock, making a living hole.

Yan Nu struggled hard, and the entire rock exploded.

He became naked again, and the rattan armor that Shen Leling left for him had been completely blown away.

The whole body was covered with dirt, blood and dust mixed together.

"What's going on outside?" Yan Nu shook the dust off his body.

"Stop shaking..." Huang Banyun twitched the corner of his mouth, quickly took off his coat and wrapped it around Yan Nu.

"The rebels have entered Xiyuan and are looking for Zhang Xin. As long as they catch him, the situation will be decided."

Hearing his name, Mr. Thrush trembled in fear, unable to imagine what would happen if he fell into the hands of the rebels.

Unexpectedly, Yan Nu said oh and pointed at Young Master Huamei: "Take this woman with you and let's go meet up."

"..." Mr. Thrush looked weak and said nothing.

Feng Laogui glanced at him, a little suspicious: "No, he is a man."

"Uh-huh-huh..." Mr. Thrush lowered his head and cried.

"..." Old ghost Feng clicked his tongue. Seeing a man crying like this, he didn't bother to care.

He just asked Yan Nu: "He is also a member of the Zhang family, aren't you going to kill him?"

"Maybe being so squeamish has nothing to do with the Zhang family's affairs? Isn't there a man named Zhou Shi who can help us? Just ask him." Yan Nu said nonchalantly.

After hearing this, Mr. Thrush's pupils shrank. He thought he could get through, but he didn't expect Zhou Shi to join the rebels.

"Hero...I don't know anything. I just serve my father in the courtyard every day. Please let me go, wuwuwuwu..." Mr. Thrush's pear blossoms brought rain.

He limped and threw himself into Yan Nu's arms, pleading with all his strength and fighting to survive.

However, Yan Nu ignored him and easily carried him on his shoulders.

"Let me go, you're so dirty!" Mr. Thrush was horrified. Yan Nu's body was covered in blood and ashes. He protected his face and struggled hard.

Yan Nu already knew that he was a man, so he ignored him and strode towards Xiyuan.

Huang Banyun hurriedly followed, and the group soon arrived at Xiyuan.

This place has been occupied by Li Xiang and his people, but they searched the whole house and couldn't find Mr. Thrush.

Instead, a large number of women and children were caught. They were all gathered in the lobby at this moment, and Zhou Shi sorted them out one by one.

"Is there any?" Li Xiang asked eagerly.

Zhou Shi was also very anxious. He checked carefully and sighed: "Oh no, it's better to be too late and let him run away."

"The Zhang family still has power in various Wubao, so we must not let him leave the city!"

Li Xiang frowned and said: "Be afraid, the external forces of the Zhang family are already on the way."

Zhou Shi said seriously: "That's okay, I have the law to defend the city. But if we can't incorporate the Zhang family's tribe, our strength will be too weak, and it will be impossible to plan to expand the surrounding counties..."

Just as he was talking, Yan Nu jumped up and down, carrying someone on his back and ran into the lobby.

Seeing a bunch of women and children huddled in the corner, he threw Mr. Thrush over as well.

"Huh?" Zhou Shi recognized Mr. Thrush at a glance. The light yellow women's costume was too conspicuous.

"Zhang Xin!"

He shouted loudly and looked ecstatic.

It will be easier to handle if Zhang Xin is captured, and then it will be possible to collect the remaining troops in the city.

"Who?" Yan Nu tilted his head.

"Humph, Zhou Shi, my Zhang family treats you well. If you join the rebels and betray the country for glory, wouldn't you be laughed at by the whole world!" Young Master Huamei fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment. He was even more hateful when he saw Zhou Shi.

Zhou Shi said quickly: "I am not treason, but to save the country. Your Zhang family has gone against the grain, and the people are in dire straits. If the Bald Hair Clan comes, all life will be ruined."

"Now there are descendants of General Polu who have raised righteous soldiers to fight against the barbarians. You should understand the current situation and obey the righteousness and surrender, so that the people in the city will not suffer military disasters."

Huang Banyun was stunned for a moment. The descendants of General Polu, who are you talking about?
To be continued...
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