Chapter 177 Ming Yue Wu Xin Ming Yue Xin

The sky is gloomy, the red ground is vast, and the sky is filled with residual smoke.

Fu Hongxue's feet were stained with blood, and the ruins were scorched and lifeless.

He carried the body of his best friend Qiu Shuiqing in his arms and walked out of the villa.

When he heard Cuinong tricked Qiu Shuiqing into opening the secret door, he was furious.

He realizes that he has been used, and sighs at the centuries-old foundation of Peacock Villa. In the following time, he will wield his sword to hunt down the remnants of the Green Dragon Society who committed crimes.

And on the other side.

After finding out the reality of Peacock Villa, Yan Nanfei walked away indifferently and hid in an inn.

He placed the bronze ghost face beside him, half leaning against the window frame, looking at the night sky in the distant mountains.

It was already dark at this moment, and the faint light of fire could be seen faintly in the mountains not far away.

He knew that that was where the Peacock Villa was. Without the peacock feathers, the Peacock Villa would have no meaning of existence.

The lives of hundreds of people in Peacock Villa will become a small footnote to the Qinglong Society’s fame.

There are tall buildings in the alley, and there is the fragrance of flowers upstairs.

What kind of flower smells like this?

Is it a rose?

Tall buildings.

There is a window upstairs, there is a moon in front of the window, and there are flowers under the moon.

The flower is a rose and the moon is a bright moon.

There were no lights, and the moonlight shone in from the window and shone on the roses beside Yan Nanfei.

Not only was there a rose beside him, but there was also a man who was stabbed by the rose.

What evening is it today? The moon is like water, and people lean on each other.

How many endless lovesickness are there?

How much unspeakable tenderness and sweetness are there?”

It's late at night and people should be drunk.

Yan Nanfei was not drunk. His eyes were still as clear as the bright moon, but the expression on his face seemed to have been pricked by roses.

The rose has thorns, but where is the bright moon?

The bright moon has a heart, so the bright moon shines on people.

Her name is Mingyue Xin.

Yan Nanfei did not look at the woman who suddenly appeared next to him. This woman was as cold as the moon and as beautiful as a city.

"I always thought that the person who could be as famous as Fu Hongxue would be you, but today I think I was wrong."

Mingyue Xin's long words made Yan Nanfei's heart feel as if he had been stabbed by a rose, and the pain made his face turn blue and white in turns.

However, Yan Nanfei had to admit that that lazy young man had martial arts attainments that far exceeded his.

He never thought that someone in this world could actually catch his sword with bare hands, and even the force of a snap of his fingers made his jaw go numb, and the Rose Sword almost came out of his hand.

From an abandoned baby who was abandoned among the rose bushes in a border town, to the senior brother of the Iron Sword Sect, he drew his sword tens of thousands of times every day. At the age of eighteen, he challenged dozens of top martial arts masters with his sword and broke into the world of the Rose Gentleman.

Prestige.

Now that he was in his prime, he should have become more proficient in the art of swordsmanship, but he did not expect that he would suddenly encounter such a powerful enemy.

Perhaps, to that person, he is not even an opponent.

"Too strong, he is too strong. His unparalleled self-confidence and power as vast as the mountains and the sea are really disappointing."

Yan Nanfei felt that the sword he had persisted in for more than ten years was shattered, and he had lost the possibility of further improvement in the way of swordsmanship.

All this was just because of that snap of the sword in the corridor of Peacock Villa.

"...Who is that Chen Xuan?"

"I don't know either." Ming Yuexin was very honest.

Yan Nanfei couldn't help but wonder.

"You asked me to find him, how could you not know his details?"

"It's not me, it's him."

Ming Yuexin said quietly.

The resentment in Yan Nanfei's words suddenly disappeared, and he lost his temper for a moment and just said:

"Do I still have a chance?"

"..." Mingyue Xin didn't say anything, she just took the bronze mask beside him in her hand and looked at it.

Yan Nanfei seemed to know something, and silently jumped up from the window edge, and disappeared on the roof of the inn in a blink of an eye.

He was not wearing a mask this time, but he hopes to be eligible to wear one again.

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The other side.

As if receiving some kind of secret signal, the killers of the Qinglong Society suddenly rushed into the Peacock Villa and burned the entire villa to scorched earth.

In the chaos, Chen Xuan had no idea what was going on, so he could only leave by himself.

Although Peacock Ling was not found, he knew that the attack on Peacock Villa was the work of the Qinglong Society, and Gong Ziyu would definitely come to him again.

But Chen Xuan didn't expect it to be in this way.

"Qingluo? Yuyan?"

He hurried back to the inn where Li Qingluo's daughters were staying.

When he entered the room and saw no one there, he thought it was Li Qingluo leading Wang Yuyan and Li Qingluo out.

I took a look in the guest room next door, but I didn't expect that Xiao Zhao and the others were not there either.

Chen Xuan had never encountered such a situation before, and it took him a while to finally react belatedly.

"not good!"

He hurried into the house and looked around, and sure enough he found several footprints on the window sill.

"...Sure enough, someone sneaked into the room."

Chen Xuan cursed secretly, not daring to waste any more time, and immediately jumped out to chase him.

He jumped up and flew over the nearby blue-tiled eaves while scanning the streets for traces of pedestrians, hoping to find some clues.

It's just that the girls have been kidnapped, and it's obviously been a while.

If those people had the intention to escape, they would have run away long ago.

When he thought that those people dared to steal from him, Chen Xuan frowned and felt a little angry.

He saddled up the horse and dragged his family all the way to the middle of Shu. He had given Qinglong enough face to meet him.

Otherwise, he would have killed Gong Ziyu long ago just because of the poisoning in Ganlufang. Why would he bother to come to this Peacock Villa?

Unexpectedly, Gong Ziyu was so ruthless that he kidnapped Li Qingluo and others.

"That's unreasonable! If a tiger doesn't show off its power, you think I'm a sick cat? It's really embarrassing for you!"

Chen Xuan was so angry that he turned blue, but the people from the Qinglong Society were disappearing. He wanted to take revenge, but he couldn't find a clue for the moment.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

The most important thing at the moment was to rescue Li Qingluo and others. He jumped back to the inn, walked into the lobby without saying a word, and dragged the innkeeper out.

Immediately, his left hand was clenched into a claw, and the sinister energy transformed from his internal energy swirled around and rose, frightening the shopkeeper's face to pale.

"My lord, please forgive me! There are younger ones, older ones, younger ones, and I don't know where the hospitality was. Please tell me clearly."

"..." Chen Xuan said nothing nonsense with a cold face. He was already extremely angry and grabbed the shopkeeper's shoulder with his claws.

There was only a "click" sound, and the huge force directly turned the shopkeeper's arm into a ball of flesh and blood!

Stimulated by this, the shopkeeper howled miserably, and most of the diners who were eating in the lobby looked over.

Only a few people in the world in the corner didn't even look back for the first time.

Chen Xuan threw the innkeeper away and walked quickly towards those people in the world.

The few people looked at each other, drew their swords and rushed over.

Chen Xuan swung out the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, and fierce winds wrapped around his hand. With one claw, it was like steel, smashing the long knives of those people into pieces.

Then he shined a light on their heads, each with a claw, and only heard a few "puff" sounds. Several people collapsed to the ground, leaving only a young man who was the slowest to react.

Without saying anything, Chen Xuan hit his arm with a Nine-Yin White Bone Claw, and the fierce wind stirred up the flesh and blood on the man's hand.
To be continued...