"A person without eyes, no matter how successful he is, will not live long. There are many masters in the world, but there are only a few who can respond to everything like the master and stay above the disputes."
The disciple who was serving Li quickly complimented him, knowing that the master liked to hear this, but he was also somewhat impressed.
Zhao Nanheng was about to say something with a smile when he heard a clear voice: "Yes, people without eyes will indeed not live long."
It was like thunder exploding in my ears.
The master and apprentice suddenly turned their heads, and from the shadows beside the wall, a slender young man in green clothes slowly walked out, with a long knife hanging on his waist and a smile on his lips.
On the old locust tree in the yard, tired birds stopped, and a few yellow flowers fell in the sunset, and a young man in Tsinghua casually picked one up.
Zhao Nanheng and his disciples looked at this ethereal scene, but they only felt a chill rushing into their bones.
"Qin Peng!"
Zhao Nanheng struggled to say two words. He couldn't figure out how the three heroes of Yanshan could miss, but the situation did not allow him to hesitate.
Although he didn't think Qin Peng could do anything to him, Zhao Nanheng still had to consider his subordinates and said with a smile: "Qin Shaoxia, people in the world don't know each other until they fight. It's better to have one more friend than an enemy.
As long as Qin Shaoxia is willing, Yunlong Village will be your friend from now on. We will never leak any information about you, and whatever Qin Shaoxia wants to know, Yunlong Village will definitely know everything."
Frankly speaking, this is a very important bargaining chip, which is equivalent to an additional intelligence channel.
Qin Peng smiled. If he were Bai Zhongyu, he might really believe it. It's a pity that for Jianghu people, whoever believes it is a fool.
For his sake, would Yunlong Village still dare to confront the Dajiang Alliance?
Qin Peng drew out his knife and said: "Master Zhao is too polite. I can't bear the friendship of Yunlong Village. I just want to borrow your heads today."
Whoosh!
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, several short iron arrows suddenly shot out from the armrest of Zhao Nanheng's reclining chair. He was caught off guard, and even the disciples behind him didn't expect it.
But it's the suddenness that makes it a killer move.
Not only that, the moment the short arrow was shot, Zhao Nanheng's originally stooped body suddenly swooped out like an awakened cheetah.
The ten fingers turned into claws, and the inner force of the claw tips surged, grabbing eighteen claws in a row. The claw wind enveloped Qin Peng in all directions, blocking all his escape routes to avoid the short arrows.
Zhao Nanheng has practiced this combination of punches thousands of times. Even if the opponent is the most experienced veteran, it is impossible for him to break this chain of killing moves if he is not at the first-class level.
Yunlongzhuang can stand tall in the southeastern martial arts world not only because of its popularity and favor.
The iron short arrow is so fast that with just one strike, it can kill most of the three levels of warriors in the world, and those who can dodge it will never be able to dodge Zhao Nanheng's violent claw skills.
But Qin Peng didn’t hide——
In the flash of lightning, the speed of his sword draw suddenly increased, and the moment the iron short arrow hit him, he blocked it with the back of the sword in front of him.
Ding ding ding!
Three strings of fire meteors burst out, Qin Peng's body shook, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his expression was both unexpected and gloomy.
No one knew how amazing it was to be able to do all this.
"Not good!" Zhao Nanheng was so knowledgeable that everyone was stunned.
But Qin Peng's sword seemed to be faster than his words. The moment it blocked the short arrow, a crimson light enveloped the blade. As Qin Peng struck hard, the sword light drew a crescent moon.
No matter how strong or windy your claws are along the way, they will all be split open. Zhao Nanheng has been practicing hard for decades. He thinks that his internal strength is above the level and he is not afraid of anyone. Now he dare not take on anyone head-on.
Just after this moment of hesitation, Qin Peng rushed forward, switching from a vertical slash to a horizontal sweep, and the masculine and domineering sword light directly cut Zhao Nanheng in half in the air.
This famous figure in the southeastern martial arts world, one of the few top-notch masters, could not stop Qin Peng's two swords!
The disciple's teeth were chattering with horror, and he soon followed in his master's footsteps.
About a quarter of an hour later.
Qin Peng walked out of Yunlong Villa. Behind him was a blazing sea of fire, which illuminated the gradually darkening night. Several birds fluttered their wings and fled.
In this battle, he killed all one hundred and sixty-eight people in Yunlong Village.
He believed that after this incident, those in the world who wanted to trade other people's heads for benefits would think twice.
"Righteous knight, ha."
Qin Peng looked at the virtual panel with a disdainful expression.
Mission: Sneak into the Demon Gate
Experience value: 1261
Soul-cutting knife: 8/500 (level 3)
Nine Yang Wuji Kung Fu: 0/5000 (Level 2)
The people of Yunlong Village were praised by everyone in the world. Even Qin Peng did not expect that after killing them, his experience value would increase by more than a hundred.
Although it is not as good as the Misty Valley, it is enough to prove that these so-called righteous knights are not so upright.
"I need to leave Fujian Mansion as soon as possible before the news leaks out."
Qin Peng used his Qinggong skills and quickly disappeared into the night.
In the next few days, he disguised himself and kept changing directions along the way, running desperately through the barren mountains and ridges.
The incident at Yunlong Village has spread a lot in the southeastern martial arts world. After hearing about it, countless people in the world felt horrified. They were really shocked by Qin Peng's ruthless and cruel methods.
Just because the news was leaked to the three masters of Yanshan, Yunlong Village was brutally wiped out, and no one was left alive. What a demonic flame!
The southeastern martial arts community that was shouting and killing Qin Peng felt as if someone had poured cold water on them. Many people stopped thinking that they could not afford to offend such a lunatic.
But Qin Peng's actions undoubtedly really angered those who had a hard time with him, such as the Three Heroes of Yanshan and the mysterious old man.
The leader of the Dajiang League, Wei Wuya, who has "eternal loyalty", is said to be even more furious. He sent out thirteen of the alliance's Taibao, plus thirty-six Heavenly Demons, to pursue Qin Peng at all costs, determined to seek justice for Yunlong Village.
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Although the situation is very unfavorable to Qin Peng, it is not that easy to find a person in the middle of nowhere.
After a large number of southeastern martial arts masters dispersed, Qin Peng, who used all his strength, had already escaped from the Fujian Prefecture...
Yuhang Mansion, next to Fujian Mansion, has been a prosperous place for economy and trade since ancient times.
This area also has countless martial arts sects, but they do not belong to the southeastern martial arts category. They are stronger than the Dajiang Alliance, and their influence here has been reduced by more than one level.
Yuhang Mansion, inside Lin'an City.
An unkempt young man walked leisurely on the bustling street, admiring the antique buildings on both sides from time to time.
It was Qin Peng.
After arriving here, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, at least he didn't have to be so cautious.
In Lin'an City at night, the market becomes more and more crowded, with endless lanterns on both sides, BMWs, fragrant cars, and dancing fish and dragons, which makes people intoxicated.
Qin Peng turned a few corners and came straight to a slightly old mansion. After knocking on the door, he said to the concierge: "Ask Xiao Sheng to come see me."
The concierge was stunned. Qin Peng looked dusty, but his eyes were sharp. The concierge ran away unconsciously.
Not long after, a short, fat, middle-aged man dressed as a craftsman walked out behind the concierge. When he saw Qin Peng, he frowned.
Qin Peng sent a message: "The mountains and rivers reflect the beautiful buildings and jade buildings."
The short, fat middle-aged man was suddenly shocked and laughed loudly: "My dear nephew, you are finally here, come in quickly."
After leading Qin Peng into the inner room and closing the doors and windows, the short, fat middle-aged man knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "Xiao Sheng, the deacon of the Golden Moon Altar, pays homage to the altar master."
Qin Peng slowly turned around.
His initial plan was to go to the Demon Sect stronghold in Xinghua City, but after destroying Yunlong Village, he had to change his mind.
Fortunately, there were many secret passages in the Demon Sect, and Qin Peng knew them very well, so he left a code requesting to join in a certain mountain temple.
Later, while still on the road, he received a reply from the Demon Sect. In view of his outstanding performance in the southeastern martial arts world, he was directly appointed as the altar leader of the Golden Moon Altar in Lin'an City. This chapter has been completed!