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328. The remnants of rebellion

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    "Master Tan is indeed a famous general who has defeated the enemy so quickly." He stood up and picked up a glass of wine in his right hand, obviously preparing to celebrate with Master Tan.

    The soldiers of the city defense army who came to report grabbed the ground with their heads and cried, "Sir, the military leader is dead."

    "What?" The wine glass in He's hand was crushed to pieces by him.

    Everyone else¡¯s expressions also suddenly changed. How long has it been since Master Tan walked out?  He was killed!  Didn¡¯t you say they were just remnants of the anti-Anti Army?  How come there is such a huge fighting power?

    Facing the sudden explosion of the scene, He, who was the first to lose his composure, came back to his senses and said in a calm and calm tone, "Master Tan must have underestimated the enemy and accidentally fell into the enemy's plan. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

    It¡¯s already this time, is it okay?

    Everyone¡¯s eyes changed when they looked at He.

    If you want to show off in front of Mulin, you don¡¯t have to work so hard, right?

    "Thank you, Fellow Taoist Chang." He looked at an old man in brocade clothes at the table with gray hair and a face as smooth as a baby's.

    The old man in brocade clothes stood up, cupped his hands in front of the crane, and said with a smile, "Sir, can I train the corpse of a dead person into a puppet?"

    Crane nodded.

    The old man in golden clothes was overjoyed, "Thank you, sir! I will go now! I will bring you the heads of the remnants of the anti-An army!"

    After saying that, the old man in brocade clothes emitted black gas like ink. When the wind blew, he dissipated with the black gas.

    After the old man in brocade disappeared, someone said, "Corpse Exorcist!"

    "Xie Chang, the exorcist of corpses, has a unique skill called 'Zijiu', which can control corpses. One person is an army, which is extremely difficult to deal with."

    "Now the remnants of the anti-security forces have no chance of being spared! Xie Chang takes action, and all the corpses lying on the ground will be used by him!"

    "There is no accident this time. Everyone, let's wait for Taoist friend Xie Chang to come back and have a drink!"

    Not long after, soldiers from the city defense army came shouting to report.

    "How many times did Brother Xie Chang be beheaded?" A warrior from Anming City asked.

    Under the gaze of many eyes, the city defense soldier who came to report whispered, "Master Xie Chang was burned to ashes by a Fire Tribe."

    "Impossible!" The warrior from Anming City who asked the question said fiercely after being stunned for a short time, "Absolutely impossible! Fellow Daoist Xie Chang is a master of Tongxuan, and his skills are unpredictable. How could he be killed by a lowly Fire Tribe?  Burn to death!"

    Others also joined in, "Yes, this is too far-fetched!"

    "Fellow Daoist Xie Chang has just left the cup of tea. Even if the Fire Clan is super powerful, he will not be able to kill fellow Daoist Xie Chang so cleanly!"

    Being pressed by everyone, the warrior from Anming City who came to report bowed his head and said nothing.

    "That's enough!" Seeing that everyone was still busy, He couldn't help but scolded.

    Everyone was silent, but the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became thick and sticky, making people breathless.

    The crane looked at Mulin, and countless eyes were looking at Mulin.

    Mulin, who was sitting in the first place, smiled disdainfully under the gaze of everyone, "Isn't he just a thief? Everyone, please sit down and continue the banquet. My brothers from Beihai Jianmen have already gone to deal with it."

    The originally thick and suffocating atmosphere disappeared in an instant, and smiles appeared on everyone's faces. Even the warrior monks who had no dealings with the Beihai Sword Sect relaxed their frowns.

    Not to mention Beihai Jianmen's behavior of occupying the Mintian Crystal Mine this time and eating alone, Beihai Jianmen's combat effectiveness is recognized by everyone.

    Now that Beihai Jianmen has taken action, they must be able to sit back and relax.

    Before, wasn¡¯t it the case that the anti-Anti-security forces were defeated by Beihai Jianmen?

    "Ten breaths." Mulin raised his finger.

    ?Some people were confused for a moment.

    Mulin said calmly, "In ten breaths, the remnants of the anti-An army will die."

    "The fellow Taoists from Beihai Jianmen took action. Fellow Taoist Mulin said that Ten Breaths was too high on those remnants. I don't think Five Breaths are even needed!"

    "You and I have different opinions."

    "oh?"

    "I feel three breaths!"

    The scene was filled with the sound of flattery. In fact, it was not completely flattery. Most people thought so. The swordsmen of Beihai Sword Gate were indeed powerful.

    Faced with the adulation from everyone, Mulin accepted it calmly.

    Time is ticking, and the time of ten breaths passes in an instant, and at the moment of ten breaths, a sword energy that can break through the sky, sun and moon rises from the northeast of Anming City, causing the earth and the earth to tremble.

    "So strong! As expected of him   Danger!  Danger!  Danger!

    He knew that his own strength, although he had some background, was compared to a strong man like Elder Han No, there was no comparison.

    "That is to say, if the anti-security forces come to kill, he will only lead the way and kill them."

    no!

    "I still have a great future, how can I be buried in this barbarian land?"

    Mulin¡¯s expression suddenly became firm.

    And everyone who had been looking at Mu Lin sensed the majestic momentum of Mu Lin, and they all had a backbone. They thought that he was indeed a genius from the great sect. They have reached this point and still remain calm.  This is what it means to feel thunder in your heart and a flat lake in your face.

    "Everyone, I suddenly remembered something, so I need to take a step forward." Mulin stood up, glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice, "Everyone should eat and drink, so don't be polite!"

    Before he finished speaking, Mu Lin turned around and walked away so fast that smoke directly erupted from his feet.

    Until Mulin¡¯s back almost disappeared, everyone realized that Mulan, that bastard, was trying to escape!

    Someone immediately shouted angrily, "Mu Lin, where are you going!"

    "Mu Lin, as the person in charge of Beihai Jianmen in Anming City, you actually escaped at such a critical moment. Aren't you afraid of Beihai Jianmen's strict rules? Aren't you also afraid that Beihai Jianmen will be humiliated because of you?"

    To these words, Mulin didn't care at all, and even quickened his pace, which made everyone attending the banquet even more angry. Damn it, is Beihai Jianmen so cowardly?  Isn't it just to face some remnants of the anti-Anti army?  Now that Anming City's local and foreign elites are here, can these remnants still go to heaven?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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