The Great Martial Saint!

Chapter 53 Night Patrol (Please read~)

Jiming Lane is a quiet and deserted lane among the many lanes in Nanquan Lane. Most policemen are reluctant to patrol there. Especially at night, when the two of them walked on the lane, they could feel the cold wind blowing behind them, which was very creepy.

If this was the case for two of them, what about Chen Pingan who was alone?

However, he is now at the third level of Qi and blood, with abundant Qi and blood, and great courage. He is not afraid of the night and the weird talk at all.

This is the confidence that his martial arts realm gives him!

Chen Ping'an was walking on Jiming Lane with a sword on his waist, a gong on his shoulder, and a lantern in his hand.

Normally, there should be two officers to look after each other, one holding a lantern and the other holding a gong. If they find anything unusual, they will attack together. If the situation is too difficult and they feel that it is impossible to do anything, they can ring the gong to warn and ask for help.

An average thief would lose all his courage upon hearing the sound of a gong in the middle of the night, let alone resist.

Walking in Jiming Lane, Chen Pingan was in a good mood. He had a good sleep during the day, and practiced the flying locust stone before going on duty.

Today, the locust stone experience value on the panel has become 12 points. It feels really good to accumulate this bit by bit and gradually become stronger.

The houses on both sides of Jiming Lane are not connected, but sparse. Walking along, you will pass by a small piece of wasteland. According to the widely circulated words in the Nanquan Lane Zhenfu Division, Jiming Lane was originally the family cemetery of a large family. Later, the family declined, and it gradually became the current Jiming Lane.

Of course, it happened so long ago that it is just a rumor.

The moonlight tonight was a little dim, but with the help of the candlelight in the lantern, Chen Pingan could see the road clearly. From time to time, there were insect sounds around, and no one knew where they hid during the day.

Chen Ping'an patrolled in high spirits until midnight. When he was thinking about finding a place to rest, he suddenly stopped.

"what sound?"

Chen Ping'an's ears moved slightly, as if he heard something.

He was now considered a martial arts expert, with sharp ears and eyes, so he could hear some noises that ordinary people could hardly hear. He looked alertly in the direction where the sound came from.

It was dark in the distance and I couldn't see anything clearly.

"Go over and have a look!"

Chen Ping'an held a lantern and walked forward following the sound.

If you look down from a high place at the Weishui County City in the middle of the night, you can clearly see the clear distinction between the inner and outer cities. The inner city and the outer city are separated by a river bank, and even in the middle of the night, many places in the inner city are still brightly lit. But in the outer city, it is dark and silent, and there are almost no lights.

A corner of Nanquanli Lane in the outer city.

At this moment, a fierce battle was taking place. Four figures were fighting each other in the dim moonlight.

Among them, three figures cooperated with each other tacitly and besieged a figure together.

"It was just an unintentional act by Wu, but he didn't expect to catch such a big fish."

Under the moonlight, a hunched figure in gray was laughing strangely. As his figure changed, his scarred face could be seen through the dim moonlight.

The Grand Deacon of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, Wu Haihua!

There were two figures, one fat and one thin, on his sides, coordinating with his attack and constantly putting pressure on the woman in front of him.

The woman was wearing a black fish-scale dress, revealing a cold and beautiful face. At this moment, she held a long sword in her hand, dancing with dazzling sword flowers. As the sword moves changed, there was a surge of sword energy. "If tomorrow, the Pacification Bureau knew that the chief of the South City District had fallen here, I wonder what the reaction would be!? Wu is really curious!"

Wu Haihua was holding two short thorns and waving them wildly, trying to break the woman's defense. Every time the short thorns flew, there was a burst of energy.

Wu Haihua was in a good mood. He had thought that if he just caught a fish, he would be successful. But he never expected that he would catch a big fish. He caught the chief of the South City District, Mu Wanjun!
Mu Wanjun, the daughter of the Mu family! She had already broken through to the inner energy realm at a young age and was in charge of the chief officer of the Nancheng District Pacification Division. If she could be killed, the rewards from the sect would not be small.

Thinking of this, Wu Haihua couldn't help but licking his tongue, with a bloodthirsty look on his face.

Although Mu Wanjun had good talent, she was still young after all, and it was so easy for her to fall into their trap. His martial arts skills were superior to Mu Wanjun, and with the help of two first-class deacons, he was able to take her down.

Mu Wanjun wielded her sword, and her Autumn Water Sword Technique was performed to perfection. But as she continued to resist, she gradually felt the pressure.

Swish!
Without paying attention, her black fish-scale clothing had several holes on it. Fortunately, she used her internal energy in time and managed to parry back.

Mu Wanjun was in a low mood.

She spotted a black shadow at night, with the symbol of the Ten Thousand Demons Cult on his body. The Ten Thousand Demons Cult's presence in the county town must be a conspiracy. She wanted to follow the black shadow in order to find out the base behind it. But she never thought that after tracking it all the way here, she actually fell into their trap.

You know, out of confidence in her own strength and in order to avoid alerting the enemy, no one else knew about what she was investigating.

I thought it was a sure-fire pursuit and massacre, but I didn't expect that when I traced it here, I would encounter the Grand Deacon of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, Wu Haihua.

Wu Haihua, who was at the perfect Qi Sea level, was much better than her. He was assisted by two first-class deacons who were at the perfect Qi and Blood level.

I’m afraid we’re in big trouble today!

Whoosh!
Wu Haihua's figure turned into a residual shadow, and the two short spears spewed out a light of more than a foot in length, and suddenly exploded with the intention of killing Mu Wanjun.

I thought it was a sure hit, but I never expected that Mu Wanjun's sword shadow suddenly changed and she performed a mysterious sword move.

Keng!
Wu Haihua's short stab was actually blocked firmly.

However, although Mu Wanjun blocked his moves, she was distracted and one of the first-class deacons seized the opportunity and left a wound on her body.

Mu Wanjun groaned and retreated explosively.

From just now till now, the high-intensity battle has consumed a lot of his mind and internal energy. If it continues like this, I am afraid it will be really dangerous.

"Where are the people from the Pacification Bureau? Didn't anyone notice such a big commotion here?"

Mu Wanjun's face looked a little ugly.

This should be the area of ​​Nanquan Lane. What does Shen Shikang do for a living? How does he manage people on weekdays?
Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Under the moonlight, several figures kept changing, sword shadows were gorgeous, short spears were flying, and internal energy was bursting.

There were several more holes in Mu Wanjun's fish scale suit.

"If you continue like this, you will be left here sooner or later! When your internal energy is exhausted, you won't have any chance at all!"

A stern look flashed across Mu Wanjun's face.

"That's the only trick I can use!"

(End of this chapter)