Mu Kun didn't react for a moment, but in the next moment, dozens of flying swords fell from the sky.
Most of the wolf warriors beside Mu Kun who had not yet reacted were killed in an instant. Twenty-seven flying swords actually killed thirty people!
"How dare you?!"
Seeing this scene, Mu Kun's eyes immediately turned red when he came back to his senses.
These are all good men of the wolf clan.
Instead of dying on the battlefield fighting the enemy, he was assassinated inexplicably. Not only that, but another question came to his mind.
Since Mingjian Villa has chosen to take action, it also represents Zamaha who entered earlier.
Most likely gone.
Before Mu Kun could speak, the roof above him suddenly collapsed.
Not far from Mu Kun, a dozen wolf men who had just escaped a disaster were trampled to death by the figure falling from the sky as soon as they drew their sabers. The dozen or so men behind them reacted and quickly drew their sabers.
Cut them back. Each one has the strength of the second level, and the strongest one is close to the third level and first level of martial soul level.
Ding ding ding!
A series of scimitars struck the incoming man, as if they were striking gold and iron, making the sound of swords clashing.
Their besieging swords failed to cut through the opponent's superficial 'qi'.
Only then did Mu Kun clearly see the appearance of the person coming.
This is a burly man who is half a head taller than him. He is dressed in black and has rock-like muscles on his exposed arms. The most frightening thing is that this man is covered with bloody swords.
Qi, at first glance, he looks like someone from the devil's path.
After trampling one person to death, someone came and showed him a big hand.
The golden essence burst out from his hand, transformed into an eagle's claw, and crushed the three people closest to him to death with one claw.
fierce!
brutal!
This ruthless method directly suppressed everyone.
"Are you the new owner of Mingjian Villa?!"
Mu Kun finally recognized the person.
They had seen this portrait when they came to Mingjian Villa.
only......
Isn't there a figure in the portrait that is fluttering in white and looks like a thin scholar? Who is this guy in front of me who looks like a bandit? Apart from his face being the same as the owner of the village, how else does it match him!
Mu Kun secretly cursed the painter as a black heart.
Little did they know that a certain painter was also hiding in a corner and crying. His beautiful portrait was forced to be changed into something else. From now on, he would not even dare to display his sign when he went out to eat.
"What did you do to Zamaha!"
Although he already had a guess in his mind, Mu Kun was still a little lucky.
I hope the owner just arrested someone.
As long as the person doesn't die, he has a chance to save the person.
What responded to him was Wu Chong's flying palm. The villain died because he talked too much. Wu Chong didn't have the habit of talking nonsense to people halfway, so he beat the person to death first and then slowly reasoned with him.
boom!
With a palm strike, Mu Kun, who had high hopes, spit out a mouthful of old blood and flew backwards. As for the other master of the realm of gods, he died when the first wave of sword rain fell.
In the eyes of Wu Chong, who has now achieved great perfection in Qi training, the warriors at the first level of the Tongshen realm are like slaughtering dogs.
"you......"
Mu Kun stood up unsteadily, and before he finished speaking, he spat out another mouthful of blood.
Then the whole person's breath suddenly stopped, and his body fell straight down.
died.
A single palm strike will result in immediate death.
"You are finished, your Mingjian Villa is finished!!!"
The remaining wolf soldiers were frightened and went crazy.
Wu Chong was too lazy to listen to these people's crazy words. He raised his hand, and a large amount of thunder gathered in the palm of his hand. He struck out with a palm, and lightning fell.
After a while, the remaining wolf soldiers were all electrocuted into charred corpses.
"The owner of the village."
After Wu Chong finished handling it, several guards came in cautiously. Looking at the corpses on the ground, they swallowed their saliva cautiously and did not dare to say more.
For them, the wolves used to be honored guests.
No one cares about killing them.
When Shopkeeper Bao and the others were still there, a large number of poor people were sold to Wanjian City every year. Those who were more lucky could become slaves in the wolf clan, while those who were not so lucky would be sold to them in the past.
The people from the wolf tribe were blamed.
The alien races outside Daqi are cannibals!
There are even some powerful people in the wolf tribe who enjoy cannibalism and classify people into three, six or nine grades. They say that Daqi's "human donkey" tastes the best.
People in Wanjian City will be afraid of the wolves when they see them.
Most of this fear is caused by the previous owner's inaction, and the rest is caused by the cannibalism of the wolves.
"Pack it up and throw it outside the city."
Wu Chong confessed and left.
What wolf clan.
If you kill, you will kill.
The storm just calmed down.
No one knew that the man from the Wolf Clan who came to Mingjian Villa had died, and no one knew that the second son of the Wolf Clan was among the dead people.
On the front line, the human shadow resurrected as Jiang Xiucai completed the negotiations with the wolf clan and returned to the village.
After Wu Chong explained some things to Jiang Xiucai overnight, he went into seclusion again.
Now that he has almost found the medicinal materials, he is about to start refining the foundation-building elixir. Although he has not practiced the elixir, he knows how to use it. As a life skill, it costs less than 1,000 experience points to get the full points.
"Neutralize the properties of the medicine first, and then you can start the furnace after the final incense comes."
Opening a furnace to make alchemy is a tedious job.
It is more complicated than scientific research and requires a lot of preparation in advance.
In this way, amid the busy preparations, the 15th finally arrived.
Outside the Mingjian Villa.
A young man carrying a stone tablet and holding a black iron sword stood at the gate of the villa.
"Yan Shijiu, come to Naozhuang!"
The young man waved his hand and put aside the stone tablet behind him, and the heavy weight sunk three centimeters into the ground.
This young man had decided more than a month ago to challenge the owner of Mingjian Villa, Yan Jiu, known in the world as the Death Sword.
Aozhuang.
It is the rule of Mingjian Villa and a grand event of the entire Wanjian City.
After the death of Shopkeeper Bao, all the wealthy families in Wanjian City gave in, but the matter of Mingjian Villa was not cancelled. Wu Chong nodded, saying that he was going to take this opportunity to show his face and consolidate the reputation of Mingjian Villa.
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Yan Jiu didn't know what was going on behind it, he just felt that this was a good opportunity for him to make a name for himself.
Standing at the entrance of Mingjian Villa, he seemed to see fame and fortune waving to him.
He knew that everyone disliked him, but he didn't think so himself. He had been practicing hard for many years, and he was also a strong man in the martial arts realm. Coupled with his unpredictable swordsmanship, he felt that he could definitely defeat the village owner.
, tell these so-called old men that Yan Shijiu is the protagonist of this world.
And Mingjian Villa is his first step.
People like him should receive the spotlight.
Thinking of this, the sword in Yan Shijiu's hand trembled slightly, as if he felt the fighting intention of his master.
Hearing the sound, the guards of Mingjian Villa hurriedly came out.
The leader bowed and saluted, and then he spoke.
"Young Master Yan, the owner of the village went out last night and has not come back yet."
Upon hearing this result, Yan Shijiu suddenly showed a dissatisfied expression.
Does this owner of Sword Villa look down upon his ‘death-killing sword’?
"You are so arrogant, your village owner, you are not afraid of my life-killing sword. After all, there are many people who live in vain in the world..."
I feel like the protagonist. You are the first stepping stone for me to become famous. How can you be timid?