Chapter 117

One night, cholera, thunder, the ancient city was ablaze with fire and smoke, and many buildings were turned into ruins in the war.

Fortunately, after some storms, the citizens did not flee in the chaos, but gathered together, which did not cause more large-scale chaos, but also made it convenient for the bodyguards to hunt down mercenaries.

Until dawn, the chaos gradually subsided, and the mercenaries died and fled.

Nangong Chenyi was very angry. The mercenaries knew that Jin Yancheng's team was stationed here. These mercenaries dared to come in, burn, kill and loot recklessly. This was a blatant provocation and didn't pay attention to Jin Yancheng.

Tuwei was very upset and patrolled around under his anger. The most worrying thing happened, under his eyes. The ancient city of thunder has a very large area and the city wall stretches for hundreds of miles. Many places have been broken and collapsed before coming here. There is no time to completely repair them. The city is broken again. Once mercenaries break in, it is likely to create chaos. Unexpectedly, the one who should come still came, and completely ignored the deterrence of the Nangong family.

After dawn, they found many mercenaries in the wilderness outside the city. It seems that they have tasted the sweetness and are ready to rob at night.

Nangong Chenyi summoned the crowd and said with serious indignation: "we must find a way. These mercenaries are aware that the defense of the ancient city is weak. If this group gets benefits, they will attract more mercenaries."

Tuwei's face was ugly: "what do they want? What's worth their attention now in the ancient city?"

"It should be the caravan of the Huyan family that attracted them!"

"Maybe! They guessed that the caravan had sent a lot of babies."

Qin Ming didn't say a word. He just looked at the Nangong family. His eyes were a little cold.

After an argument, they decided to transfer the guard force to the urban defense as much as possible, and asked the guards of the Huyan family to help.

As for the city Lord's residence, there is no need to deploy too many people. More troops are stationed, pretending to be powerful, and then leaving an niudahai as the town. Mercenaries generally dare not rush in.

Tuwei noticed that Qin Ming's face was ugly. "Young master, are you going to the city gate or staying in the city hall?"

"I'll stay at home. Don't worry."

"I'll arrange more people."

"No, there should be no problem if senior Niu is in charge."

Nangong Chenyi said seriously, "in special times, everyone work together! Be sure to suppress those soldiers, or there will be trouble in the future."

Throughout the day, the atmosphere in the city was tense, and the citizens, both men and women, rushed to the wall to block the gap as much as possible.

At night, people gathered in the wilderness. It seemed that many mercenaries came, scattered in different directions, eager to try.

The garrison of the ancient city is in full readiness, strengthening the patrol of the city wall area and preparing for the battle.

Many soldiers were arranged around the city Lord's residence. There were not many people inside. It was dark and quiet.

Li lingdai was sitting in the room practicing. She was originally a martial artist. In her heyday, she was still the fifth heaven in the martial arts realm. Only when Qingyun sect punished the Qin family, she was angry and led the people to resist. She was seriously injured and wasted her whole body cultivation. She was sad and tired over the years and had no intention to practice. She became old and weak.

Her practice now is equal to starting over, but with her foundation and good recuperation, the realm still has the opportunity to recover as soon as possible.

At midnight, in the dead of night, the city hall was quiet, and the ancient city was quiet. It seemed that the mercenaries were not in a hurry to attack.

In the corner on the back of the living room, the stone wall rippled like a lake. A face slowly passed through the stone wall and stretched into the room. It was as cold as a knife. After observing the room and confirming that there was no danger, he walked in slowly. The whole person wore in so incredibly, light and floating, like a ghost.

This is a small and thin man, with light ripples all over his body, which is very wonderful. Every time his toes landed, the ground would ripple, and the ripples on his body would ripple, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the earth. He walked silently through the living room, through the stone walls of the living room and bedroom, and came to the bedroom.

Li lingdai opened her eyes in surprise: "who are you? How did you get in?"

"Someone wants to see you!" the little man raised his hand towards Li lingdai. His whole body ripple violently. The stone wall surface of the whole room ripples, and a wonderful force emerges.

"Who sent you?" Li lingdai did not panic.

"I'll know soon." the man shook his right hand across the air, and all the ripples on the wall burst up, tightly wrapped around Li lingdai.

But at this moment, the nearby wardrobe suddenly opened, and ye Xiaoxiao ran out with a cold eyebrow. He rushed with a golden gun, as fast as thunder, and took men violently.

Someone? The man's complexion changed slightly, and all the ripples returned, tightly wrapped around his body. He blended with the stone slab on the ground and retreated in an instant.

During Ye Xiaoxiao's attack, his whole body worked hard and turned over greatly. The long gun was pulled hard on the ground. The buzzing sound was dull. The gun tip was inserted into the ground. A terrible energy poured directly into the ground. At the next moment, with Ye Xiaoxiao's tossing, the gun body was pulled out strongly, and the ground of the whole room was roaring and flying.

The man spurted blood against his mouth, forcibly withdrew from the ground and quickly retreated: "eliminate the shadow in the air! Escape!"

But... No matter how fast he was, he couldn't get faster than ye Xiaoxiao's golden gun. The puff sound was muffled. Before the golden gun arrived, the gun awn first pierced his chest, and the blood splashed. He leaned back like lightning. The golden gun followed, puff, really hit his chest, and pushed him heavily against the wall.

"Wow!" the man spurted blood again, rippling his whole body again, and forced himself into the wall to escape.

Ye Xiaoxiao's golden gun suddenly turned, and an extreme golden light exploded in his body, like thousands of golden threads, pierced his internal organs and killed him on the spot.

The man's eyes stared round, and the ripples of his body gradually calmed down. He knelt powerlessly on the ground and his head fell.

"How did you kill him? He hasn't been interrogated yet." Li lingdai ran over.

"I know him! Jue Ying, the secret killer of Nangong family!" Ye Xiaoxiao frowned and slowly pulled out the golden gun.

"Is it really Nangong family?" Li lingdai was angry.

"Young master, you guessed right." Ye Xiaoxiao looked at the corpse on the ground, and his eyes almost burst out fire.

Outside the city, the mercenaries in the wilderness are actually Jin Yancheng's team in disguise. They really attacked last night. Today's task is just a bluff.

The defense of the ancient city tonight is very strong. They dare not rush hard.

As the day grew brighter, they retreated one after another.

The defenders in the ancient city are relieved. It's dangerous. It seems that they are restrained.

The people in the city were also relieved and frightened all night.

Everyone was relaxed, but Nangong Chan was worried. How did the sent killer disappear? Did he encounter any accident? But she has clearly monitored Niu Dahai. There are no special strong men in the city hall except him.

Nangong Chan and others are worried. If jueying really encounters an accident, it means that Nangong family may be exposed. Before dawn, she came to the courtyard where the Qin family lived and stood in the forest to observe quietly. Very quiet, nothing moving.

"What are you looking at?" a voice suddenly came out of the dark shadow nearby.

Nangong Chan fixed her eyes on the past and, with a faint light, barely saw the man coming there: "Qin Ming? Why are you here?"

Qin Ming walked to Nangong Chan with a smile on his face. "I also want to ask why you are here."

"I like to get up early and walk casually." Nangong Chan smiled, gentle, quiet, beautiful and elegant.

"I can't sleep either. Come out for a walk."

"What's on her mind?" Nangong Chan didn't retreat, but met Qin Ming's eyes. There was a bright light in the depths of his eyes, and the soul taking skill was quietly performed.

"Don't bother, it doesn't work for me." Qin Ming shook his head with a smile.

"What?"

"Your soul taking skill, to me..." Qin Ming suddenly punched Nangong Chan heavily in the belly. His strong strength was as strong as that of a heavy hammer wheel. Nangong Chan was unprepared. He bent down fiercely and staggered back. Qin Ming followed up closely. When she bent down, he grabbed her neck, mentioned it in front of her, and said coldly: "it doesn't work!"