[Biquge www.biqugeso.me] “Wow!”
After tearing the skirt of Thirteenth Niang's clothes, Yao Bei didn't stop, with a vicious and obscene light in his eyes, and he fiercely pulled off the crimson belt tied around her slender waist.
As a result, the crimson outfit that wrapped the Thirteenth Niang's delicate body was no longer restrained, and slowly spread out to both sides. Seeing that the beautiful snow-white body of the village leader was about to be fully displayed in everyone's sight.
Suddenly, a golden ray of light came from a distance and shot towards Venerable Yao Bei. Although it was as fast as thunder, it did not make the slightest sound.
At this time, Yao Bei's eyes were filled with Thirteen Niang's creamy skin and charming face. At this moment when his heart was trembling with excitement, how could he have expected that without Song Hai and Old Man Luo, there would still be people in Liangshan who would dare to
When he started to attack himself, most of his vigilance had gone away, and he didn't notice it until the light hit him.
He was startled, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid the vital parts of his body, but was still hit by the golden light on his arm. A burst of heart-breaking pain came from his arm. His momentum dissipated, and he let go of his hand. Thirteenth Niang, who was originally held in his hand, suddenly fell to the ground.
land and regained mobility.
She calmly pulled her clothes up to cover her chest and looked in the direction of the golden light, with a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes.
"who!"
Yao Bei felt waves of sharp sword intent invading his body along his arms, like maggots on the tarsal bones. No matter how he used his skills, they could not be completely dispelled. He couldn't help being shocked and angry, and shouted loudly.
I saw the shadow of Thirteenth Niang flashing in front of her, and a white figure suddenly appeared opposite Yao Ye. The person who came looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a delicate face and a lazy smile on his face. His white coarse cloth clothes were pressed against the black.
The top of the first peak is very eye-catching, and the whole body is surrounded by purple smoke, giving it a rather ethereal feeling.
"It's you!" Yao Bei was already deeply impressed by Zhong Wen, and instantly recognized the person in front of him, it was the weird young man from Shengyu Trading Company.
"Master Yao, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon." Zhong Wen smiled, but at some point a black long sword appeared in his hand, and hundreds of golden sword lights appeared behind him.
Each one was suspended in mid-air, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Yao Bei. The dazzling light of gold and purple actually illuminated the night sky as if it were daytime.
Although his reason told Zhong Wen that the matter of Thirteen Niang had nothing to do with him, seeing such a beautiful beauty who looked like a fairy was about to be destroyed by Yao Ye, a gene called "hero saves beauty" in his body finally finally
I couldn't help but start to cause trouble.
There is always a fight with Yao Ye anyway, and now that he is injured in the battle, isn't this an excellent opportunity?
With such self-deception and persuasion, Zhong Wen finally activated "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Clan" at the last moment and secretly gave Yao Bei such a blow.
"I kindly let you go, but you actually came to my door yourself?" Yao Ye narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice.
"Don't you think you can just walk away after snatching my goods?" Zhong Wen said lazily, "It's quite easy to find this huge place with the Eighteen Peaks of Liangshan Mountain."
"Are you the only one here?" Yao Ye released his spiritual consciousness, but did not sense any other aura that could pose a threat to him.
"Aren't you the only spiritual master in the world of Liangshan now?" Zhong Wen glanced at the head in Yao Ye's hand and Master Luo lying on the ground and said, "By the way, I will tell you a wise saying."
"What?" Venerable Yao Bei was stunned.
"Villains die from talking too much." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Wen suddenly pointed forward with the long sword in his hand, and softly uttered two words in his mouth, "Ten Thousand Swords!"
Thousands of sword lights floating in the air seemed to have received instructions, and they all shot towards the direction of the Venerable Yao Bei. Each spiritual sword exuded a terrifying pressure that was breathtaking. So many
The golden spiritual swords came at the same time, and even Yao Bei, the spiritual leader, felt frightened and hurriedly jumped into the air to dodge, not daring to take a direct hit.
However, as if Zhong Wen had expected it, he made a "coo" sound at almost the same moment. The bald eagle that had been secretly lurking in mid-air jumped down instantly. He turned over and jumped on the back of the eagle, one person and one eagle cooperated.
Wu Jian, chased after Yao Bei, and shot out golden sword light from time to time, intending to knock him out of the air.
After all, Yao Bei is a genuine spiritual master, and his strength is far beyond that of parallel imports like Sima Gu. He felt that the injury on his right hand was not healed, so he simply threw away Song Hai's head, drew the sword with his left hand, and his spiritual power turned into a huge ghost-headed spiritual blade.
He started a fierce battle with the golden sword light shot by Zhong Wen. For a time, there was a brilliant light in the air, brilliant sounds and shadows, and the sound of "ping ping ping ping ping ping ping" could not be heard.
"Zhai leader, this young man is so powerful. At such a young age, he can actually fight on par with the Venerable Yao Bei. Is he your friend?" Hualu quickly rushed to Thirteen Niang's side and put a coat on her.
The two masters in black coats looked at the stalemate in the air and asked curiously.
"No, listening to what he just said, I'm afraid he's from the 'Shengyu Trading Company'." Thirteenth Niang shook her head and said, "If I insist on saying so, he and I are not only not friends, but also half enemies. Yao
Venerable Ye and Luo went out to rob the business, and it was my idea."
"Then, what should we do?" When Coral heard this, his face turned pale and he said anxiously, "No matter which side wins, won't they come to cause trouble for us? Why don't we leave quickly before they can decide the winner?
Bar."
"How can it be so easy?" Thirteenth Niang stretched out her slender hand, pointed to the distance and said, "Didn't you see that the people from the Ninth Peak are staring at us eagerly? I will never be able to leave, Coral, you take two people with you first
Come down the mountain and wait for my news. If I don't come down tonight, there is no need to wait. Just leave Liangshan and go as far as possible."
"I won't leave." Coral shook her head firmly, "I will never leave the leader of the village and escape alone."
"Silly girl, didn't you see the look in Yao Ye's eyes? If you stay, it's just one more lamb thrown into the tiger's mouth." Thirteenth Niang gently stroked Coral's tender cheek and said, "That boy in white doesn't know either.
What kind of temperament do you have? You can't do anything to help me if you stay."
"I won't leave." Coral said stubbornly, "The leader of the village is extremely resourceful. If you want me to escape, it's better to quickly think of a solution that allows us to leave together."
"You silly girl." Thirteenth Niang pretended to be angry, but could not hide the tenderness in her eyes, "You are not obedient at all. I should have known I wouldn't have taken you in."
Hearing this, Huanhuo smiled and said, "The village leader only knows now that it's too late. Huanhuan has already made up his mind to keep you here for the rest of his life, and there's no way he can drive you away."
Thirteenth Niang patted the coral's shoulder gently, turned her head and looked into the sky, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.
It turns out that the spiritual master is not that easy to deal with!
Zhong Wen, who was above, sighed in his heart, realizing that the battle with Sima Gu had made his mentality a little too inflated.
At this time, facing a genuine spiritual master, the gap in realm was finally revealed. Although he possesses the peerless spiritual skill "Returning Ten Thousand Swords to the Sect" of the Holy Spirit level, he has also received the blessing of "Purple Qi Donglai", and from time to time he still uses
"Moving flowers and catching jade" to transfer the opponent's power, but still unable to capture the not-so-top Yao Bei Lingzun in front of him.
Little did he know that Yao Ye was extremely shocked. The young man in white in front of him not only had extremely sharp sword skills, but also possessed unpredictable magical means. The force of his sword would always be transferred to other directions without even realizing it.
It was unable to cause damage to him, but the opponent's endless golden sword light almost pierced him several times.
What made him feel even more uncomfortable was that, while Zhong Wen was typing, he suddenly reached deep into his arms with his left hand, took out a small bottle, flicked the cork with his thumb, then raised his head, opened his mouth, and poured a pill into his mouth.
.
Do you think that my dignified spiritual master Yao Bei doesn’t have the elixir to restore my spiritual power?
Enraged by Zhong Wen's actions, Yao Bei actually took out a bottle of spiritual power-restoring elixir from his pocket. After taking one pill, he looked at Zhong Wen with provocative eyes.
At this time, the bandits below were also discussing.
"Where did this young man come from? He can actually fight with the big brother Lingzun. It's really amazing."
"I know him. When we robbed the 'Shengyu Trading Company' before, he was in the team of the trading bank. I didn't expect him to be so strong."
"It turns out that the big brother Lingzun also takes drugs while fighting. I thought I was the only one who does this!"
"Of course, the spiritual master will also run out of spiritual power, so he will naturally bring some pills, just in case."
"Look, that boy is taking drugs again. Venerable Yao Ye just took one pill, and he has already taken the third pill."
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"His medicine has been used up. Now let's see what else he has...I went and he took out another bottle!"
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"Damn it, that boy has taken the third bottle of medicine. It seems that Master Yao has no more medicine to take. What should I do now?"
The battle in the sky changed from a duel of spiritual skills to a PK of drug addiction. At this time, Yao Ye held the empty medicine bottle in his hand and watched Zhong Wen conjuring up bottles after bottles of pills. His mood was simply indescribable.
I really want to cry without tears.
Why do you bring so many elixirs with you when you go out?
Yao Bei didn't know that there was such a thing as a "storage ring" in the world. He only knew that Zhong Wenming had the strength of a spiritual master, but he had a pocket full of pills. He was really cowardly and shameless. He wished he could shout loudly.
Accused him of being despicable and shameless.
However, no matter how indignant and aggrieved he was, it was an indisputable fact that the spiritual power in his body was gradually drying up. Zhong Wen's violent offensive also vaguely affected the injuries on his chest caused by the death blow of Lord Song Hai.
The sword intent that invaded his right arm was also entangled, making him extremely annoyed.
"Wait a minute!" He felt vaguely that something was not good. If he continued like this, he might lose his life, so he couldn't help shouting to stop.
"What, do you want to ask for mercy?" Zhong Wen indeed stopped his offensive and looked into his eyes with a smile.
"Although there is a small misunderstanding between you and me, there is no deep hatred. Why do we have to fight to the death?" Venerable Yao Bei said in a soft tone, "How about I return the goods to you and let's settle the matter?"
"That's not possible. You made me waste so much effort. How can just returning the goods be enough?" Zhong Wen shook his head repeatedly.
"How about you?" Seeing him bargaining, Venerable Yao Bei felt happy and knew that things had turned around.
"I need 200,000 spirit crystals as payment for mental damage." Zhong Wenshi said loudly.
"If you add up the eighteen peaks of Liangshan, you won't even be able to get 200,000 spiritual crystals, let alone money?" Although Yao Bei didn't know what "mental damage compensation" was, he understood that Zhong Wen was asking for compensation.
, "For ten thousand spirit crystals, how about I send someone to help you send the goods back?"
"Now that you are injured and your spiritual power is exhausted, it is natural to say something nice." Zhong Wen stared into Yao Ye's eyes and said word by word, "If I stop now and wait for you to recover, who knows whether you will admit it.
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"I, Mr. Yao, am also a leader of the Lingzun. How could I go back on my word in front of so many people?" Yao Bei vowed.
"Can I trust you?" Zhong Wen's eyes flashed with a strange light.
"That's natural. Who doesn't know that I, Yao, always keep my word." Yao Bei felt something strange in Zhong Wen's eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and there was a brief pause in his thinking.
"But I'm still worried, so I ask you to die!" Zhong Wen showed a strange smile on his face, pointed with his right hand, and shot several golden sword lights towards Yao Beidang's chest at lightning speed.
"You, what did you just do!" Yao Ye suddenly woke up. His level of cultivation was far superior to Zhong Wen. The impact of the "Soul Capturing Technique" on him only lasted less than a breath.
Seeing the golden sword light coming towards him, he became furious and raised his left hand, wanting to use his sword skills.
However, the imaginary ghost-headed giant blade did not appear, and the golden sword light hit Yao Ye's chest without any hindrance, passed through his body, and actually stabbed him through.
Me, where is my knife?
Venerable Yao Bei looked at his empty left hand, feeling at a loss in his heart. Then he felt severe pain in his chest. He could no longer keep flying, and his body fell in a free fall.
"boom!"
Yao Ye's body had just landed when Zhong Wen's figure appeared in front of him with overlapping shadows: "Are you looking for this?"
He held a sword in his right hand, but held a long knife in his left hand. Venerable Yao Ye recognized it at a glance. This knife was exactly the weapon he was accustomed to using.
It turns out that just now, taking advantage of Yao Bei's brief absence of concentration, Zhong Wen actually used "Empty Hand" to steal the weapon in his hand.
"you…"
Before Yao Ye could ask, Zhong Wen had already stabbed his long knife into his heart, and a powerful spiritual power poured into Yao Ye's body along the blade, instantly crushing his heart: "Give it back to you.
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The only remaining leader of the Liangshan power, Ling Zun, had only been working hard for half a night, and was very aggrieved and killed by Zhong Wen.
"Venerable Yao Bei actually lost to a young man!"
"What should we do? If we rob his goods, will he massacre our entire peak?"
"Run, run quickly!"
Seeing Yao Bei's defeat, the top of the mountain was in an uproar. The people of Seventh Peak and Ninth Peak who participated in the robbery of the trading company were even more panicked, and many people had already begun to run away.
Zhong Wen let go of the hilt of the knife in his hand and turned to look at Thirteenth Niang who had stood up in the distance and looked graceful, with a lazy smile on her face again.
This chapter has been completed!