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Chapter Nine: The Golden Knife Manager

Yuan Liangyu retracted his palms, grabbed Chang Sihao, sat down, and retreated quickly!

There was no time to make a move, the second sword glowed with golden light, carrying the wind and whistling like a shadow, chasing after him!

Yuan Liangyu tapped his toes on the ground, shot up like a crossbow, and reached out to touch the black rope around his waist. At this moment, two more knives came from the side, one for each arm!

The two knives are wide and narrow, and they are also fast. Although they are slightly less powerful than the person who attacked him before, Yuan Liangyu is in the air at this time, and these two moves are sure to save him. He wants to catch Chang Sihaoji again.

It is impossible.

Yuan Liangyu gave a muffled shout and pushed Chang Sihao away. With a shake of his left hand, the black rope around his waist rolled out like a black dragon stirring up the sea!

The black rope was covered with scales, and under his internal force, the scales exploded, revealing their sharp edges, and the rope immediately became more than twice as thick.

The two long knives collided with the black rope in the air, sparks burst out, and the sound was like an explosion!

Heisuo was originally a weak soldier and could easily dissipate his strength. However, Yuan Liangyu felt his palms were slightly numb from the shock. It was obvious that the enemy must have a mediocre hand.

His body in the air began to fall. At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, Chang Sihao's body was still flipping over in the air. The warriors who had just attacked him on both sides rushed towards him again with their swords raised, but there was no one in front of them.

.

Just at this moment, I suddenly felt a chill on my back.

It's as cold as ice springs in snowy mountains.

His heart sank——

There was a crunching sound, and a corner of the red cloak behind his back was crushed by a golden knife, and scattered in all directions, like a rain of withered flowers!

A few white crane feathers spread out, freehand.

However, Yuan Liangyu disappeared.

The first person to discover him was one of the warriors who had just participated in the double attack on Yuan Liangyu.

When he discovered it, his neck had been wrapped with a black rope. Suddenly, a cool feeling came into his mind. He saw his headless body rushing forward, waving a knife in his hand.

It turned out that Yuan Liangyu was in the air and had no way to avoid it. He pushed the black rope back to withstand the blow, and used his strength to shoot down, catching him off guard and succeeding with one blow.

"Brother Zhengyin!" Another warrior hissed and rushed forward, slashing furiously with his sword. Yuan Liangyu shook his rope to fight, then quickly retreated. After two ups and downs, he was already five feet away. He stretched out his arms and grabbed Chang Chang who fell in the air.

Sihao.

Chang Sihao was in the air, but his fall suddenly stopped!

Not only did it pause, but it instantly rolled backwards and flew up like a door curtain. At the same time, a golden knife came out from under Chang Sihao, like a red thunder in the sky, and stabbed Yuan Liangyu!

Before the blade reached him, the cold air penetrated three points of his skin. Yuan Liangyu knew that it was hopeless to capture Chang Sihao, so he rolled over and avoided the blow. He was already two feet away.

He stabilized his body and showed a gentle smile on his face: "I asked who came to joke with Yuan. It turned out to be the second manager of Jin Dao of the Qin family in Shanxi."

The man holding the golden sword rested his feet on the ground safely. This man was tall and tall, with a swaying beard and beard, black and white, and his eyes were bright, but he did not look at Yuan Liangyu and said to Chang Sihao: "Spit it out!

"

Yuan Liangyu: "Chen Shengyi, you are really good at doing bad things."

Chang Sihao's tongue was numb at this time, and he couldn't spit out. Chen Sheng, the golden knife, stretched out his finger and flicked it under his ear. Chang Sihao opened his mouth, and the small green gourd fell to the ground. At the mouth of the gourd, a black

The strange insect can barely squeeze out a small head, its fangs are spread out, its tentacles are squirming, its body is secreting fishy mucus, and its shape is extremely ugly.

The warrior next to him took a step forward, raised his steel knife, and chopped the green gourd and black insect into pieces.

Yuan Liangyu said: "I heard you call that man Zhengyin brother just now. The deceased must be Wen Zhengyin, the beloved general of the Second Manager Chen. Jiao Buli Meng, could you be Yan Ruzhi?"

The man cursed: "It's your Grandpa Yan!" He lost his inseparable brother and looked extremely sad and angry.

Yuan Liangyu said: "The soul-sucking cricket is a spiritual creature that cannot be bought for a lot of money, but it was chopped into pieces by you. It is such a waste. It's a pity, it's a pity." Although he said it was a pity, there was no trace of pity on his face. Lu Zhengjian looked at the insect corpse from a distance.

, I was shocked. I had heard rumors in the past that this insect was born in the wetlands of southern Yunnan and was extremely rare. Anyone bitten by it would be sucked away the innate essence, and the Yuanyang would be unstable and in a trance, like a walking corpse.

That day, he died. Later, there was a stranger who developed two medicines. One was Qihong San, which is a holy medicine for healing, and the other was Hua Nao Dan, which was the best for activating meridians and unblocking meridians. If the two medicines are combined into one and given to a person, the Qi and meridians will activate.

The vitality increases sharply. At this time, the inner energy is used to catalyze, and the true essence and Yang of the whole body are gathered in one place, and the soul-sucking cricket bites and sucks it, and the person will die immediately. Then the soul-sucking cricket is turned into water and taken with medicine, which can make ordinary people

Increase longevity, and martial artists gain merit.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Liangyu actually had this thing in his hands. Could it be that the power of Juhao Pavilion has moved from Hunan to Yunnan and reached the extreme south!

Yan Ru scolded: "What bullshit spiritual creature! You get some dirty bugs and harm people everywhere! Even the children are not spared!"

Yuan Liangyu looked at Chang Sihao and said: "This boy has majestic bones, beautiful eyes, and a good heart. However, he is extremely sinister, violent, ruthless, and treats people like corpses. He must be a big killer again."

, definitely not comparable to ordinary teenagers.”

Chang Sihao knelt on his side, half coughing and half vomiting, spitting black phlegm, and his tongue was numb and unconscious. The extremely hot heat in his body slowly subsided downwards, from his chest to his abdomen, feeling extremely comfortable.

Yuan Liangyu looked at the color of his skin and knew that his innate essence had returned to its original position and his vitality had recovered. The Qihong Powder and Brain Transformation Pill contained in his two snacks had become powerful tonics for him. He sighed softly,

He continued: "It's a pity that this son's good fortune is too shallow and he can't dedicate his true energy to the Changsun Pavilion Master. It's really a pity."

Yan Ruzhi pointed the steel knife at an angle and cursed loudly: "Fart, fart! Being killed by you is considered a blessing! You can say such shameless words!"

Yuan Liangyu chuckled and disagreed.

Chen Sheng said: "It turns out that this soul-sucking cricket is something that is going to be presented to the Master of Changsun Pavilion."

Yuan Liangyu looked humble, as if the master of the Changsun Pavilion was looking down at him from the sky: "That is natural. How can I, Yuan, be so virtuous and capable as to be able to use such spiritual things?"

Chen Sheng's face was as deep as water: "I heard that the original form of this insect is no bigger than a grain of rice. It absorbs a person's true energy and grows by one point. The one I just killed may have killed more than a hundred people."

Yuan Liangyu smiled lightly and said: "Yes, there are one hundred and thirty-seven people who have been sucked by this insect."

Everyone present was stunned and frightened when they heard this.

Chen Sheng said, "I don't care whether those people are innocent or not. You encouraged the Changqing Gang to become enemies of the Qin family, and also killed my favorite general Wen Zhengyin. I don't know whether this debt is going to Juhao Pavilion or you.

Can you afford it?”

Yuan Liangyu chuckled: "Yuan is one of the eight heroes of Juhao Pavilion. He is one and the same. It makes no difference who takes the responsibility!"

As soon as this statement came out, there was no doubt that Juhao Pavilion issued a war notice to the Qin family in Shanxi.

A strong wind blew up, the dust was thick, the color of the sky changed, the sun was pointing to the west, and swarms of black crows flew in from nowhere, pecking at the corpses on the ground.

The crow shadows are messy, the dead are speechless, the broken wheels, and the inverted flags are stained by the yellow sand, adding a touch of sadness to this vast world.

Chen Sheng clenched the golden sword, his eyes were focused, and his feet were as steady as a mountain. Yuan Liangyu's body, as straight as a javelin, also leaned forward slightly, his wrist did not move, but the black rope in his hand kept curling and spitting, like a living snake.

Yan Ru looked straight at Yuan Liangyu, and with him as the center, he moved slowly to widen the distance, forming an angle with Chen Shengyi in order to flank the opponent.

He knew in his heart that he, Chen Shengyi, and Wen Zheng had just worked together to attack Yuan Liangyu, but they had not yet achieved full success, and they had also taken the lives of Brother Wen. This enemy's martial arts was beyond his ability to estimate.

The advantage for our side now is that, with two against one, we have a numerical advantage. Second, Yuan Liangyu was hit in the back, so he would definitely suffer internal injuries and his combat power would be reduced. However, if he wanted to win, he still lacked confidence after all.
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