Watching the tall, thin young man in animal clothing leave with a broken arm.
Even if the opponent's figure disappeared into the vast darkness, Wu Yuan remained standing where he was without wavering at all.
for a long time!
for a long time!
"Probably, they are far away." Wu Yuan just breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the ruins in all directions and could no longer see any members of the Liehu Gang.
There were only corpses, rubble, collapsed houses and a little fire in the distance.
"I didn't expect that a first-class master would be so difficult to kill." Wu Yuan shook his head slightly.
This was the first first-class master he met.
Much stronger than he imagined.
Wu Yuan had to admit that he had underestimated the martial arts masters in this world. First-class masters could skillfully use the power of two forces, and their strength was astonishing.
A top-notch master is only a third-grade warrior among the ninth-grade martial arts in Middle-earth.
Where are the second-grade warriors? What about the first-grade warriors?
Even the legendary master on the Heavenly Ranking?
Wu Yuan could not imagine how powerful they were for the time being.
"It's not difficult for me to kill ordinary second-rate masters."
"But the fighting skills of top-notch masters are already astonishing." Wu Yuan sighed: "Although my fighting skills are much better, it is difficult to kill him."
One effort can bring down ten levels.
If that tall and thin young man in animal clothing could continuously exert a force of 100,000 kilograms, it would be enough to crush Wu Yuan to death.
No matter how high your fighting skills are, it is useless.
In fact, in the end, it was not that Wu Yuan pretended to be aloof and did not pursue him, but that he was actually not very sure.
It seemed that the tall and thin young man in the fursuit was severely injured, but Wu Yuan also reached his physical limit.
After using the 'Strong Knife' dozens of times in a row, even though Wu Yuan had touched the 'Strong and Soft Realm', the consumption was much smaller, but still astonishing.
Continuous collisions and exchanges, the opponent's terrifying power also had a huge impact on the body, and Wu Yuan's body had many hidden injuries.
Wu Yuan's use of "Thousand Mountain Sword" was his last attempt.
Forcing the opponent to run for his life, Wu Yuan's physical strength and mental strength also reached the limit. At this moment, his arms felt sore.
Chase?
Once the tall, thin young man in animal clothing was forced to fight back on the verge of death, Wu Yuan was naturally unwilling to take risks, as life or death was uncertain.
"I was forced to fight to the death with him." Wu Yuan thought carefully: "This battle touched me a lot. A life-and-death battle is indeed extraordinary."
"only."
"Don't take the initiative to put yourself on the edge of life and death again and again. If you try too many times, you will really die if you are not careful." Wu Yuan knew it very clearly.
Unless it is absolutely necessary, just keep making progress. The more you pursue the limit, you will often fall before reaching the limit.
For Wu Yuan.
The goal has been achieved by killing the Liehu Gang and rescuing the clan leader, so why bother fighting this mysterious first-rate master?
As for the future?
"You want to seek revenge from me. I hope you can keep up with my progress." Wu Yuan believes that the other party will not be his opponent in the future.
What I lack is time for physical growth.
If both sides had the same physical fitness, Wu Yuan asked himself, he could kill the tall, thin young man in animal clothing with three moves.
"Hurry up and clean up the battlefield. Such a big thing happened to the Liehu Gang. Most of the gang members fled. I'm afraid, someone will come over soon." Wu Yuan stood there for a while, feeling that his physical fatigue was relieved a lot.
No further delay.
He began to clean up the battlefield, first picking up the box that the tall, thin young man in animal clothing had fallen from his soft armor.
Then he put away the 'jade bottle' left by the leader of the Liehu Gang.
As something left by the two masters, Wu Yuan naturally attached the most importance to it. Without checking it carefully, Wu Yuan continued to look through it.
Less than half an hour.
Wu Yuan collected a large stack of banknotes and a bunch of miscellaneous items from the corpses on the ground in the courtyard.
After a quick estimate, this pile of banknotes exceeded thirty thousand taels!
Most of them are bank notes from Qunxing Tower, and a few are from Hengyun Sect.
certainly.
The gang leader Yang Long and several elite masters alone carry nearly 20,000 taels of banknotes with them, and most of the minions don't contribute much.
"The Fierce Tiger Gang has been entrenched in Licheng for many years and has looted countless things."
"Even if Yang Long handed over most of his harvest to his own sect and the big shots behind him, he would still have a lot of money."
"The chief rudder should be worth at least one hundred thousand silver." Wu Yuan said secretly.
But he did not set out to search everywhere in Dazhai.
First of all, although the Liehu Gang Dazhai is not too big, how long will it take to search it by myself?
Secondly, the hundreds of gang members who fled may have taken away most of the gang's money, leaving not much left.
"Besides, as long as the money is enough, it will be enough." Wu Yuan sighed secretly: "When I just woke up, I was still worried about five hundred taels of silver, now?"
From this battle alone, he gained more than thirty thousand taels of silver.
This is force.
Once he becomes stronger, Wu Yuan believes that it will be easy to get a lot of money as long as he is willing.
The harvest from this trip is not small.
"Hula~" he waved and put the banknote into his arms.
Wu Yuan thought for a moment and opened the cork of the green jade bottle. Immediately, bursts of fragrance escaped from the jade bottle, blowing away the smell of blood in the courtyard.
"This?" Wu Yuan smelled the smell and felt refreshed. He was stunned for only a moment before corking the bottle as quickly as possible.
"Treasures from heaven and earth?" Wu Yuan recalled some records in the classics, which were somewhat similar to the smell emitted by the jade bottle.
But he wasn't so sure.
He had never seen anything like it.
The world of Middle-earth is vast and vast, with countless treasures. The treasures of heaven, materials and earth are definitely important treasures and are legends to ordinary people.
How could Yang Long, a second-rate master, obtain such a treasure?
There must be a reason.
"Look again." Wu Yuan opened the box again. There were no treasures or silver coins in the box.
Just a golden token.
"Token?" Wu Yuan was confused and stretched out his hand to take it out. The token was heavy, but not like gold. It was much heavier than gold.
It is also very beautifully made.
"Chujiang?"
Wu Yuan looked up and down and saw two simple characters engraved on one side of the token. His pupils shrank slightly: "Could it be..."
In an instant, Wu Yuan understood.
If my guess is true, I'm afraid I'll be in big trouble this time.
"If the leader of the Liehu Gang, Yang Long, and that first-class master really belong to the same sect and are related to the long-dead Chujiang Empire, they must be a very terrifying force."
"It's just that Licheng is just an inconspicuous small county. How could they appear here? What's the reason?" Wu Yuan was puzzled.
But there is one thing that Wu Yuan knows very clearly.
"Don't delay, hurry up and leave!"
Whoosh!
Wu Yuan put the token into the box again, carefully put it and the jade bottle into the package, and quickly rushed to the prison yard.
...The scope of this battle was not large, and it did not last long. The prison yard was not affected, but the guards who were originally responsible for 'guarding' had dispersed.
The people imprisoned in various rooms of the prison have long been aware of the movements in the outside world, but none of them dare to act rashly.
The Liehu Gang is famous for its ruthlessness!
suddenly.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" I saw bright sword lights lighting up on the door frame, and then the chains fell to the ground, and the doors opened one by one.
"The Fierce Tiger Gang has been destroyed. You can each go home." A cold voice came from the courtyard, making more than ten people in each room stunned.
They all looked at the figure wearing a bronze mask in disbelief.
The Liehu Gang was destroyed? Is it true or false?
Before these imprisoned people could react, the figure jumped up and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.