Chapter 261 Let Master Yu go with dignity
Yu Canghai started to get angry regardless of anything because he had no way out. However, some of the Qingcheng Sect disciples he brought with him had already realized that they were in big trouble. The problem was that if the sect leader didn't say to retreat, who would dare to leave? As for giving a reminder, that was even more impossible.
The leader was rolling in the sword light. If he was distracted for a moment, the leader of Qingcheng Sect would have to split into two. Who could bear this responsibility? So they had to bite the bullet and continue to hold on. However, they would inevitably be affected when fighting. The escort who was about to collapse immediately said that he could still hold on for a while, and was even told that they had strong reinforcements.
Yan Xu thought the time was almost right and those who were supposed to come had all come. It didn't matter if they didn't want to show up. He just let Yu Canghai play his last bit of value. So he shouted loudly and activated the three states of divine attack, divine power and divine strength.
The divine strike released the restrictions on his body, the divine might infused him with iron will, and the divine strike even injected the divine power transformed from incense into his body.
Even if it was just the power of incense, it was not something that a mere mortal could withstand. Only with the blessing of divine might and an extraordinary physique could Yan Xu withstand it, but he had to consume it as quickly as possible.
As the power of the incense was released, a divine figure appeared behind Yan Xu. He was nine feet tall, with a face as red as a date, lips as red as rouge, phoenix eyes, and drooping eyebrows. He had a dignified appearance and an awe-inspiring demeanor. In one hand he had a three-foot long beard, and in the other he held a Green Dragon Crescent Blade. It was none other than Guan Yu who had descended to the mortal world.
Not to mention Yu Canghai who was facing Guandi transformed by divine power, even the people in the martial arts world who were watching were dumbfounded. They couldn't wrap their minds around it for a while. How could the martial arts fight turn into Guandi descending to earth? !
This is no different from the person who plays the Monkey King at a comic convention in the modern world and flies away with a somersault after the show. The only difference is that it is more difficult for the people present to accept, especially Yu Canghai, because he cannot bear the reality that he is going against God.
"I don't believe it!" Facing the divine power, Yu Canghai's mind was completely crushed, and he was almost giving up on himself, or he was completely desperate. He concentrated all his strength on this sword, trying to break the nightmare of tonight, but he didn't know that Yan Xu needed his cooperation.
Killing someone who doesn't know how to resist is different from killing someone who doesn't repent, so Yan Xu, with a golden light in his eyes, snorted coldly, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand turned into a magic weapon as thick as a courtyard pillar. He chopped down on the head with the shadow of a green dragon roaring to the sky. The residual power alone split Yu Canghai in two, and the excess power even broke the courtyard wall across several feet, and even spread to the street, drawing a perfect end to tonight's farce amid countless gasps.
Yan Xu originally wanted to hang the split Yu Canghai on the two flagpoles outside the Fuwei Escort Agency, but after thinking about it, he was not afraid of the consequences of doing so, but what about the Fuwei Escort Agency?
Even if Yu Canghai did nothing, he was still the leader of the Qingcheng Sect. Moreover, his power had already been established, and too much was as bad as too little. Therefore, he gave a few instructions to the inexplicably excited Lin Zhennan.
“Go and invite all the coroners from the yamen. Don’t alarm the government. Just say that Lin will come personally to apologize someday. Also buy a good coffin and prepare incense, candles, and paper money. Let Master Yu go in a dignified way.” Lin Zhennan did not avoid people when he said this. Immediately, many people felt relieved, knowing that the matter would end here tonight and that the immortal-like immortal had no intention of killing them all.
Compared to those escorts who had already started bragging to each other and seemed to have more to say, the escort leaders who had more concerns all breathed a sigh of relief at this time. The chief escort leader was not carried away by the rush and was still so wise and always made the right decision.
Although their young chief escort officer had taken an immortal as his master, it was obviously impossible for the immortal to stay in the escort agency forever. After the immortal took the young chief escort officer away, they would be the ones to bear the pressure from the Qingcheng Sect.
At the moment, neither the immortal nor the chief escort had any intention of doing anything extreme, which undoubtedly made them feel relieved and integrated into the current atmosphere of pride and honor. After all, they won, even if they won by relying on others, which was also a skill.
Compared to the escorts who walked with their heads held high and chests puffed out, the disciples of Qingcheng Sect were not dead, but they felt that they might as well die, because their leader was dead and their deeds were exposed. Now they couldn't imagine what they would encounter when they returned. They hid in the side hall like ostriches, watching their leader lying on the ground in a weird posture, their eyes could actually look at each other. It must be said that Yan Xu's knife was so accurate, splitting the body in two from the middle, and therefore it was difficult to put the body. If it was laid flat, it would split to both sides, which was not good-looking. They could only put the broken side on the ground, which was even more weird.
Fortunately, the coroner arrived in time, so these Qingcheng Sect disciples did not have to wet their pants in embarrassment.
Although he had never seen a corpse divided so evenly, he had seen many corpses in his daily life, and with the heavy silver in his arms, he did not care about this little thing.
Because this is a private job, except for some money needed to bribe the staff, the rest is all his own, so he is not only full of enthusiasm, but also ready to show off his skills, because Chief Escort Lin said that if the job is done well, there will be rewards.
He took off his clothes skillfully, took out the internal organs in the bucket and rinsed them briefly, especially the contents of the stomach and intestines, which had to be cleaned. Then he fixed them back to their original positions with needles, thread, wire or something. Even the most fragile spleen stayed safely in the right place.
The only thing that was difficult to deal with was the brain, which could only be filled with mud. None of the Qingcheng Sect disciples present had any objection to this. They even dared not touch the brain handed to them by the coroner and quickly asked the other party to deal with it.
The next step is to fix the bones and then suture the skin and flesh, and the work is not completed until almost dawn.
Seeing their master gradually reappearing as a human being, the disciples remembered what they should do. So they helped him change his clothes and carried him into the fine coffin sent by the Fuwei Escort Agency, with mixed feelings in their hearts.
It is impossible not to hate my master for dying in the Fuwei Escort Agency. The problem is what they came for, and they knew it very well. It was good enough that they didn't kill them all.
Not to mention that they also hired a coroner, purchased a coffin, and purchased incense, candles, and paper money. Anyone who heard about this would give a thumbs up and say that the Fuwei Escort Agency did a great job.
But the more they did this, the more passive they became. It was conceivable that in the future, if the Qingcheng Faction wanted to cause trouble for the Fuwei Escort Agency over this matter, not only would they have to give them some compensation in private, but if they met them in other places in the future, they would probably have to take the initiative to give in a little, because they were in the wrong, and the key was that they had lost.
Thinking back to that immortal man and that sword that seemed beyond human power, the Qingcheng Sect disciples suddenly had no distractions and only wanted to return safely. As for whether they would be punished after returning or something else, they no longer cared and even forgot about their master's son.
Little did they know that this person was enjoying the same treatment as a scholar from Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio in a wild temple outside the city. When he was discovered, no one could tell that this skin and bones corpse was the son of the famous Qingcheng Sect's leader.
(End of this chapter)