Chapter 26 Chi Dong
"I'm afraid it's not just him. All seven kings will rebel. By then, Jing Kingdom will be in chaos and won't have time to care about any tragic case of extermination."

This analysis made all the members of the Tang family feel cold in their hearts. They were enveloped by an overwhelming despair and even their breathing became difficult.

A string of arrows shot into the courtyard, "dudududu" - they hit a row of window frames, and some of them passed through the hollows and knocked down many tablets.

Looking at the sharp and cold arrow, they gasped.

"Mr. Fu, are you in the ancestral hall?"

Jiashan's calm voice came from outside.

Snapped!
The door was opened from the inside.

"Jiashan?"

Fu Gong was surprised and pleased, but when he saw the row of shooters behind him being eliminated, his nervous and panicked heartbeat finally recovered for a moment.

Jiashan was protecting the frightened Tang Jiayu and a group of young people who came to seek his protection. He looked behind Fu Gong and asked, "Where is Xu Shanshan?"

Obviously he did not meet Xu Shanshan along the way.

When people mention her, they complain.

"I'm afraid she's already sneaked away!"

"That's right. I heard that Jiashan broke off the engagement with her because he disliked her character. I think she was deliberately trying to make our Tang family make mistakes and take revenge on us!"

"I told you at the beginning that this woman cannot be trusted. She is a disaster and a calamity!"

"If I see her again, I will kill her!"

Jiashan frowned slightly. The main reason why he broke off the engagement with "Xu Shanshan" was because of himself, not because of his "bad character" as the clan members said. But there was no time to explain because he heard the unusual noise first.

His expression was gloomy: "You go in and hide first."

He gave instructions to Tang Jiayu and the others, then he stepped forward, rolled up his long sleeves, and his white robe fluttered. He clapped his hands, and white mist and dust flew onto the faces of a group of people rushing in from the archway.

The killer only felt itchy and painful on his face and couldn't open his eyes at all.

"It's poison! Kill him!"

"Do it!"

After all, he is a martial artist. Even if he is not a master, he can recognize it by listening to the sound.

Jiashan's eyes were as sharp as cold stars, staring closely at a group of people gradually approaching in front of him.

The Buddhist precepts forbid “not to kill”, because once one has the “thought of killing”, all kinds of form, feeling, perception, volition and consciousness will follow. But he cannot retreat, because behind him are his family, the people he wants to protect.

He has already realized it.

But at this critical moment, a nimble man came flying over from the courtyard wall. His swordsmanship was domineering, and every swing of his sword accurately hit the enemy's vital points. Dozens of people were killed in an instant.

The young swordsman stood still with his breath taken, and when he turned around, he had a high-spirited face and eyes as bright as stars.

"Master Jiashan!"

"...Jiangdong?"

Chi Jiangdong smiled with his teeth showing, and a dimple appeared on his cheek. He was wearing a simple green suit, and his long black hair was casually tied up with a cloth strip, and a few strands of hair were flying unrestrainedly in the wind.

Jiashan was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

Chi Jiangdong put away the soft sword and wrapped it around his waist, his figure was slender and upright: "I came to Shangqiu yesterday, originally intending to find a master to enlighten me, but I unexpectedly saw a group of sneaky people, and followed them all the way here."

Jiashan had a good impression of Chi Jiangdong, and now that he had his help, his eyes naturally became softer: "Thank you for saving me this time."

Chi Jiangdong smiled brightly. Although his face was still a little immature, he had a kind of perseverance and chivalry that far exceeded his age.

"No need to be so polite, but has the Tang family encountered any trouble?" he asked with concern.

And it seems that this is not a small trouble.

The Tang family members hiding in the ancestral hall rushed out as soon as they saw that the crisis was resolved: "It's all Xu Shanshan! It's all her fault!"

Xu Shanshan?
Chi Jiangdong had a stress reaction to this name, and his expression changed immediately: "The Xu Shanshan you are talking about, can't it be the Xu Shanshan from Quexie Mountain? What does this have to do with that woman?"

Jiashan remembered that Jiang Chidong was also the fiancé chosen by the fortune teller for Xu Shanshan, and he still hated Xu Shanshan very much.

"Let's not talk about this for now. I'm afraid this place has been exposed. Right now, the secret passage of Weitang's family is still safe, but along the way..."

"Don't worry, let me escort you to the secret passage!" Chi Jiangdong patted his chest.

Lord Fu looked at Chi Jiangdong and asked politely, "Who is this young man?"

Jiashan introduced: "He is the young master of the Chi family of the Twelve Linked Villages."

When San Gong heard the name "Twelve Linked Villages", he was stunned. Although the people of Tang family were not from the underworld, if their fame had reached the level of being outside the circle, they would have heard of it.

"Is it the extremely mysterious Twelve Linked Villages that are said to be invincible in the martial arts world?" The farmer clicked his tongue.

Jiashan nodded: "The young master of the Chi family is a rare martial arts genius in the world, and his martial arts skills are rarely rivaled by the younger generation."

After hearing what Jiashan said, they immediately put their hearts at ease.

The people they met on the way to the secret passage were easily dealt with by Chi Jiangdong, but they still underestimated the magical powers of King Chen. He had even anticipated the actions of the Tang family and sent enough people to guard the entrance to the secret passage.

A large and well-organized team is hidden in it. They hold their breath, blend into the surrounding environment, and quietly wait for the enemy to step into the trap.

As soon as the Tang family appeared, they were undoubtedly like sheep walking into a tiger's mouth.

King Chen had someone bring a chair and was already sitting there. He clapped his hands and said, "Not bad. You have survived till this day. Even I have to praise you."

The whole Tang family was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, their fur standing on end with fear: "..."

After enjoying the horror on their faces, King Chen stood up and said, "But I am tired too. This is the end of it." He smiled and waved.

"Don't worry, after your Tang family is exterminated, I will kindly take over your business and manage it properly. I will not let the Tang family's years of hard work be destroyed in an instant."

A row of rockets suddenly lit up behind King Chen, and the air was filled with murderous intent.

Chi Jiangdong's pupils narrowed.

"You all stand back!"

His eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were bright, with a candle-like light flickering in them, which was even hotter than a burning flame.

He held the sword tightly in his hand, and the sword body flashed with cold light, as if it had merged with him. He moved in front of a group of unarmed people, like a vigorous green pine, his young body containing infinite power and potential.

King Chen did not take him seriously.

"Fire arrows!"

Countless arrows flew out in an instant, and Chi Jiangdong was like a green dragon. Wherever he went, sword energy was everywhere. A powerful and murderous aura shocked everyone.

An expert behind King Chen exclaimed: "When did such a rising star appear in the martial arts world?"

"Can you tell what the origin is?"

"There are many people who use swords, but there are very few who can achieve minor success in thirty years, or comprehend the meaning of swords in forty years. This boy is not simple, he must be from a family of famous teachers."

"I'm afraid he won't have the chance to grow up for another thirty or forty years. You should go and meet him." Chen Wang said.

As the saying goes, two hands cannot block four punches, not to mention that King Chen is followed by some martial arts masters.

Three figures jumped out and surrounded Chi Jiangdong. He looked around at the three people with a gaze as fast as lightning, neither startled nor afraid. A sharp and peerless aura emanated from his body, which was a kind of perseverance and courage that came from countless duels.

"Good boy, come on." A rough challenge.

These three men had no moral principles and just wanted to get rid of him quickly, so they fought with Chi Jiangdong at the same time.

King Chen withdrew his gaze from watching the fight and turned slowly towards the Tang family: "Kill them!"

The archers in the front row drew their bows and arrows again. Countless arrows, with sharp sounds of wind, poured towards the Tang family like raindrops.

The few remaining Kuiwu looked stern and fearless when they saw this, and were willing to block with their flesh walls.

Jiashan also broke free from Tang Jiayu's restraints and stepped forward to resist with all his might.

Although Chi Jiangdong was entangled in a fight, he had promised to escort the Tang family and would never go back on his word.

He would rather be injured and hit by the opponent's palm than find a gap and loophole to fly up.

He was as fast as lightning, and with a wave of his sword, he blocked most of it. His throat rushed out with a fishy and sweet taste. His knees went weak and he held on with the sword.

Unfortunately, they were too late to stop the second wave of attack.

King Chen relied on his large numbers and said proudly and arrogantly, "This is a good show for me, but I don't know if you can withstand this wave of attacks. Shoot!"

The word "shoot" brings the fatal shadow of death.

They whistled away like locusts and intertwined with each other, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air was so clear and piercing in the silent night.

I’m dead this time!
The timid ones were so scared that they couldn't help but close their eyes, their hearts beat wildly like drums, their hands and feet became weak, and they were completely swallowed by fear.

But all the arrows were blocked by a "red wall".

Afterwards, a figure gradually emerged from the deep red. As she passed by him, a long bloody mark was left on King Chen's neck, and blood spurted out, like a pair of slender scarlet wings spreading out from her back.

King Chen's pupils dilated and he fell to the ground.

He never dreamed that one day, he, a powerful prince, would die in the Tang family's old house on such an ordinary night.

who is it?

who is it? !
Hatred and horror intertwined in his heart, but he fought with the last bit of his weak breath, his eyes bloodshot and looking forward.
...When he looked up, he saw the back that was almost as straight as a ruler, and the familiar yet shocking gait, which was completely different from that of others, and looked very much like the person he once worshipped and admired in the temple.

At this moment, "heartbroken" is not enough to describe his mood.

"No, no, it can't be hers—"

A hoarse sound came out of his rolling throat.

Due to extreme shock, he, who was on the verge of death, burst out with a strange strength, dragging a trail of blood, crawling towards her like a madman.

When Chen Wangtu fell to the ground lifeless with his eyes wide open, no one had yet recovered from this sudden incident.

What happened?!

King Chen, who was so arrogant and superior the last second, now fell at the woman's feet like a dead dog. His facial features were distorted and shocked, as if he had suffered a heavy blow before death.

That's right, it's a woman.

The visitor was wearing a plain white dress, the sleeves of which swayed gently in the breeze. In her hand, she held a piece of paper stained with her blood. The original color was fiery red, but now it was a seductive scarlet.

With a slight flick of her finger, the red paper trembled like wings, and then floated in front of her eyes lightly and ignorantly like a "little man".

When you look up leisurely——

It was as if a terrifying movement burst out from the darkness, lightning suddenly appeared, and countless red paper "little people" surrounded her in a sinister and trembling manner.

　Jiashan representative: Health.

　　Chi Jiangdong represents: luck.

　　There is a saying that people with good luck are favored by God. I don’t know if it is true. Anyway, Jing has never won a single scratch lottery ticket.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)