Urban Carefree Warrior God Chapter 869 870: A Picturesque Land, How Many Heroes at This

As the protector of Biluo Sword Valley, Gu Xing was naturally versatile in all respects, and it wasn't an exaggeration to call him a shrewd person.

Considering Qiao Shan's words, a simple review revealed feasibility.

In Mu Ling'er's group, the greatest threat was only Mu Gang. If our side could hold Mu Gang back, then who else could stop Qiao Shan from assassinating Chen Yang?

Mu Ling'er, or the Silver Armored Guards?

They were ultimately more for intimidation. When it ca to real combat, they were completely ineffective in front of Qiao Shan.

Although it might anger Mu Ling'er, it's ultimately just Mu Ling'er, unrelated to the City Lord's Mansion.

After all, Princess Ling'er, who was already engaged, was too close and unclear with another man, which was indeed an embarrassing thing for the City Lord's Mansion.

How could they hold Qiao Shan accountable?

Moreover, if the Ning Family ca, they might even have to thank Qiao Shan.

"I heard about the rumors circulating about Princess Ling'er outside, turns out it was you?"

Monts later, Gu Xing stared at Qiao Shan in front of him with a chuckle. If he hadn't witnessed it today, he would never have imagined that a young man in his thirties could possess such maturity and even calculating sches.

"Indeed." Qiao Shan smiled and asked Gu Xing, "So, Protector Gu, shall we settle it this way?"

"Alright!"

Gu Xing finally nodded, "But I have one request."

"Go ahead."

Gu Xing's eyes narrowed into slits, cold air surged out, "After you kill that trash, please also cut off his head and give it to ."

Not only Gu Xing, but the entire Biluo Sword Valley detested Chen Yang to the core.

Since they couldn't kill him themselves, they could only use his head to commorate those who died.

"No problem."

Qiao Shan turned and left, leaving behind a sentence, "I will act at the right mont."

"Hmph!"

Gu Xing glanced at the direction where Mu Ling'er was, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Damn trash, even if the Heavenly King Himself ca today, He couldn't save you!"

"This ti next year will be your death anniversary!"

After speaking, seeing Mu Ling'er also looked over, Gu Xing gave a provocative look.

"Did you see that, what kind of look is that old guy giving? Is he provoking ?"

Mu Ling'er, who was already pondering whether to help Chen Yang kill these people from Biluo Sword Valley, was instantly infuriated by Gu Xing's gaze, her teeth grinding, her eyes wide, "What audacity!"

"Go, kill them all."

Mu Ling'er, who had been hesitant just now, seed to have found a reasonable excuse for killing, looking righteous and justified.

In her mind, anyone who dared to provoke her deserved to die.

This reason was sufficient, and she wouldn't have any psychological burden, right?

Most crucially, once she killed them, that bastard Chen Yang would owe her a favor.

As they say, soone who eats treats cannot complain, and soone who accepts gifts cannot criticize.

By that ti, any request she made shouldn't be too excessive, right? He wouldn't have any reason to refuse, would he?

With this thought, a smile spread across Mu Ling'er's fair face, "Leave none alive, kill them all."

Mu Gang: "..."

Clearly, the muscles on this old man's face involuntarily twitched, speaking so lightly, did she really think they were just vegetables, to be cut and chopped as she pleased?

"Princess, that old guy who looked at you just now is one of the four protectors of Biluo Sword Valley, not easy to kill." Mu Gang spread his hands, speaking honestly.

"I don't care!"

Mu Ling'er wrinkled her nose, looking determined, leaving no room for negotiation, "Anyway, you must go kill them, as many as you can."

"Then, I'll give it a try."

Mu Gang looked helpless, feeling baseless to kill others, it made him feel uneasy both outwardly and inwardly.

But as a subordinate, orders must be obeyed, right?

So, Mu Gang walked towards the people of Biluo Sword Valley.

"Hmph! Such a trifling matter, yet making it so tedious." Mu Ling'er took out a lollipop from her pocket, put it in her mouth, and said viciously, "Once the matter is settled, let's see how this princess will deal with you."

"Bastard!!"

On the other side.

Two horses, four people, heading towards the cliff.

"Look at these people."

Seeing the vast number of people rushing for the map remnants, Yang Hu shook his head and then sighed, "A land of thousands of miles, the landscape like a painting, how many heroes for a ti."

"In terms of heroes, it was still the sons of generals from the battlefield, uniquely domineering."

"Everyone else has to move behind."

The people present might all be fist masters of considerable strength, but in Yang Hu's eyes, they still couldn't compare to those comrades in arms of old.

In terms of patriotism, in terms of sacrificing oneself for righteousness, to put it harshly, they were nothing.

"The great river flows east, who can resist its mighty force?

My path will traverse the nine domains, holding firm with fervor alone.

The hot blood like the tide, surging waves upon waves." Chen Yang smiled and said, "These countless lives, after all, are just a ripple in the vast red dust, unable to resist the battering of the ages, destined to vanish."

Chen Changsheng seed to feel sothing, nodded, then shook his head, muttering, "There will always be so who will illuminate thousands of mountains and live on forever."

Chen Yang and Yang Hu were slightly surprised, instinctively looking at Chen Changsheng.

At this mont, the once frivolous Chen Changsheng's face, wrinkled like old bark, was full of lancholy, pain, and a deep sense of defeat and disappointed ambitions.

Before they could think more, a squad of iron cavalry galloped up from the mountain, dust flying, like a dragon made of steel.

Chen Yang lit a cigarette leisurely, gazing at Chu Tianhong, the second uncle of Chu Jiang, and the large group of people, smiling without saying a word.

Unaware that it was the renowned Chen Yang who had hard Chu Jiang.

Under fifty, Chu Tianhong, tall and imposing, charged towards Chen Yang, murderous aura reaching the sky.

"Chu Family?" Chen Yang chuckled, "Is this the so-called Royal Family? Why do they look just like bullies?"

At the sa ti.

Under the wary eyes of the group from Biluo Sword Valley, Mu Gang approached.

Gu Xing feigned ignorance, smiling as he greeted, "Brother Mu Gang, it's been a while, hasn't it?"

"Indeed."

Mu Gang nodded, then rubbed his chin, "No need for much talk, I'm here to kill."

Everyone: "..."

To open with a demand for murder, this...

Gu Xing chuckled, his smile undiminished, "I wonder, who do you want to kill?"

"You."

Mu Gang pointed at Gu Xing, then at the others from Biluo Sword Valley, "And them."

"Hmph!"

Gu Xing's gaze darkened, "Mu Gang, we've always kept to ourselves, don't push too far."

Mu Gang, drew his sword.

Bang!

A massive sound blast exploded in the sky, and imdiately, a brilliant sword light fell from the sky, causing the entire mountain peak to tremble.

One strike, split the cliff in two.

The cliff spanning a thousand ters was cleaved to form a deep chasm.

"..."