This person is none other than Liu Yong, the leader of Longshou Branch who has dominated the northern land for four hundred years and can be called the overlord. Back then, it was the owner of Ping'an Branch who accidentally beat his son into a woman.
Speaking of which, Liu's surname is really unlucky. I don't know why he memorized the characters. When he was high-spirited, his son who had high hopes turned into a daughter. After he got old, during the heyday of the Spring and Autumn Period, no one dared to mess with him in more than a hundred towns.
He Zhao sneaked in and massacred everyone in Fang City. The key is that he had previously sunk a valuable treasure boat and killed Liu Peng, the youngest son of whom Lao Liu had high hopes for the second time.
It's like poking a hornet's nest. The master comes to do it, and the apprentice comes to do it again.
"A wild old man appears out of nowhere and dares to run wild on my territory. Haven't your adults taught you to avoid causing trouble when you go out? Or, can I teach you today?"
In one sentence, without a single curse word, he could be used to call him a bastard. He would also take advantage of him and say "I am your father" in a roundabout way.
"puff--"
When Wu Renzhao heard this, he couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.
"Coward!"
No need to think too much about the leader of Longshou Fang, he must be a master of the Golden Core Realm. In his hand is a sword that is as red as blood and has a strange arc. It is either a treasure or a Taoist weapon passed down from ancestors.
A veteran golden elixir master was holding a sword that was considered a treasure at the lowest level and a Taoist weapon at the highest level. He didn't dare to attack him, a gray-haired old man, right away. Instead, he stood in the distance and started talking.
Do you think the other person is a coward?
"What did you say!"
When Liu Yong heard this, his face suddenly became furious. He raised the red sword in his hand and pointed it at a distance, as if a volcano was about to erupt.
"What a shame! Did you hear that clearly? If you didn't hear clearly, I'll say it three more times. What a shame, what a shame, what a shame."
Although the leader of Longshoubo didn't understand what [coward B] meant, he could tell from the tone and the contemptuous expression of the enemy that it was a curse word.
"I have lived for more than four hundred years, and I have never seen anyone as arrogant as you!"
"..."
In response to this, the man named He was silent for a moment.
He was stunned and didn't expect that the old man was still preaching despite his provocation.
"Hey, you saw it today!"
"..."
This time it was Liu Yong's turn to be silent. He really couldn't understand. Is the other party really not afraid at all?
I, a master of Jindan, am holding a Taoist weapon, and my lair is full of subordinates. What are you going to do to fight with me?
"Old guy, I met a young man named Liu Peng a few days ago. He told me that he was from Longshoufang."
"Peng'er? Did you arrest my son?"
The leader of Longshoufang opened his eyes angrily, and his anger was much greater than before.
"You can't tell that a man's heart never grows old. He's more than four hundred years old, and he can still give birth to a son. Tsk, tsk, tsk, he's worthy of being the master of the No. 1 workshop in the north. He's capable of things that others can't do."
Judging from his appearance, Liu Peng is estimated to be only a few dozen years old, definitely no more than a hundred years old.
"Let me ask you, how is Peng'er?"
In the entire Longshoufang, most of the people dispersed in all directions, eager to wipe out the ground in the north, just to find Liu Yong's youngest son.
The kind that wants to see people when alive, and the kind that wants to see corpses when dead.
As for the ruined treasure boat, it was found long ago.
If he hadn't been afraid of arousing public anger and causing a group of people to attack, he, Old Liu, would have raised his sword and destroyed Changshou Fang ten times.
After all, the treasure boat crashed in the ancestral land of the Wang family, and the eldest daughter of the current patriarch of the Wang family killed the discipline captain of Fang City. New hatred + old hatred, Longshoufang was full of anger.
"Don't worry, listen to me and explain in detail."
As soon as he finished speaking, he hit the evil beast on the head hard, making it dizzy.
"Bang!"
In fact, He Zhao's real purpose is to stall for time. His ultimate "Weapon Refining Technique" can see through the abilities of magic, treasure, and Tao weapons, and can also observe the weaknesses and cause them to shut down.
Since the master of Longshoufang didn't know what the red sword's power was, he wouldn't act rashly. If it had some abnormal effect, he would be stabbed, so he wouldn't do it.
"It was a nice and sunny day. For some reasons, I went out..."
"Can you please stop talking nonsense? I just want to know whether my son is alive or dead now." Liu Yong gritted his teeth and asked word by word. If the old man opposite was not unfathomably powerful and did not want to form a deadly feud with him,
He had already cut someone with a knife.
Of course, part of the reason is that they don't want two people in the alchemy realm to fight on their own territory. If they really fight, at least half of the city will be destroyed.
If it affects the mineral veins, you may even vomit blood.
"Why are you still so irritable when you are old? I was walking on the road that day when I suddenly encountered a treasure boat and chased a small boat. By the way, the girls on the small boat were really pretty."
"..."
When Liu Yong heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
I was listening attentively, but you told me that girls are pretty?
Before the other party could get angry, Renzhao's eyes suddenly narrowed into slits.
Without him, a message pops up in the upper left corner of the line of sight.
[啖(dàn) Blood Knife (Taoist weapon): Made from the spine of the blood bat, an evil beast. When the knife is drawn, it is silent and kills people invisible. Once the body is hit by the knife, blood will inevitably flow like an injection. Most of the elixirs and spells
It cannot be healed. At the same time, the energy and spirit will be torn apart and part of it will be taken away to serve as nutrients.
In addition, the knife holder can enjoy the blood evil method blessed by the blood knife. This method can steal people's essence and blood, increase the body of the sword owner, and is not afraid of sieges, group battles, wheel battles and other consumption. It has the special effect of becoming more brave as the battle progresses.
Secondly, if you replace your own spine with a blood-eating knife, you can transform into a blood bat in a short time, possessing the strength of the evil beast in its heyday. Afterwards, a large amount of blood will be required to activate it next time.
Finally, the more blood it swallows from the strong, it will slowly evolve and grow towards the direction of a spiritual weapon. The current progress is unknown, please grab this knife to check for details.
(Note: The blood evil method is addictive. Once the blood knife swallows too much blood, it will gradually lose control. One day, it will backfire on the knife holder.)]
What a twenty-five-year-old knife!
Having said that, it is indeed a Taoist tool.
Killing invisible, blood flowing like a stream, tearing the essence, energy and spirit, blessing the blood evil method, transforming the evil beast blood bat, autonomously evolving six abilities, each one makes people's eyes warm.
[Weakness: Fear of the power of thunder. Even if thunder and lightning will not harm it, it will definitely be fearful once thunder strikes. Clicking the seventh ridge bone with great force will cause it to temporarily malfunction. 】
"..."
Is this thing a living thing?
Otherwise, how could there be such fearful comments?
Grandma, is it because the weapon refiner is too powerful, or is the evil beast's vitality too abnormal?
"say!"
Liu Yong felt a chill in his heart for no reason. The more he looked at the other person and his eyes narrowed, the more irritated he became.
"Dead."
"What?"
Such a crisp and short answer made the leader of Longshoufang unable to react for a while.
"He's dead. I found a white tiger and ate him alive. Your son is very powerful. He watched him bite him with huge mouthfuls of blood, and his screams were heartbreaking.
As for me, I am an old man. I hate seeing blood the most, so I have no choice but to turn around and block my ears so as not to smell or see. Otherwise, I will easily have nightmares when I sleep at night."
I'll blanch your uncle!
I can't see the blood, why don't you save my son?
Later, someone found the white tiger to eat people.
"Die!"
Liu Yong's eyes instantly turned blood red, and he slashed at He Zhao with a knife.
In response, he raised his left hand and directly pushed the evil beast in front of him, using it as a shield.
"Qiang——"
The blood-sucking knife struck the evil beast, causing a spark to fly out.
It can only be said that it is indeed a Taoist weapon. I used a lot of strength before, but the skin was not broken.
As soon as the sword came out, it immediately broke through the scales.
"Bang!"
The leader of Dragon Head Shop never expected that the strange beast in the old man's hand could actually block his hateful blow.
I was caught off guard and got kicked.
The place this kick hit was even more unusual, it was the man's descendant hall.
"Crack!"
There was a sound that sounded like eggs being broken, and Liu's eyes almost bulged out.
If he hadn't tightly held the Blood-Taking Knife in his hand, the Taoist weapon in his hand might have been lost.
He endured the severe pain in his crotch and cast a spell with blood and tears in his eyes.
"boom--"
Raging flames spurted out from his left palm, and the flames were as bright red as blood, making him look very unpleasant.
However, despite the evil spirit pouring out, the raging flames burned close to the evil beast, and it immediately collapsed and turned into nothingness.
"???"
At that moment, the leader of Longshoubo fell into a state of confusion.
Killing someone while he is sick has always been the purpose of a ruthless person.
So, he kicked out with another egg-breaking kick.
"Bang!"
Unfortunately, no eggs exploded this time.
But, I'm afraid something is going to turn into a lake.
"snort--"
Liu Yong groaned, and a cracking sound came from his mouth.
He saw that the foot surnamed He had retracted and seemed to be raising it again, and he was so frightened that he ran away.
"Pooh!"
From a distance, a few teeth were spit out.
"Despicable, shameless, and obscene."
One thing to say, after living for four hundred years, what kind of bastard has he, Old Liu, never seen?
But like the old man in front of me, who only stares at people and greets them from all directions, this is really the first time I've seen him.
But the price was a bit heavy, two eggs and a sausage, it was all a waste!
Good guy, now I can stay with my son who was gender-swapped.
It has to be said that the master and apprentice of Ping An Fang are all poisonous.
When you are a master, you mess with someone else's son, and when you are a disciple, you mess with someone else's father.
A father and son were transformed into a mother and daughter.
Bad fate, a proper bad fate.
But Liu Yong's family is in trouble, and the master and apprentice are really nothing.
"Good knife!"
Wu Renzhao looked at the knife mark on the evil beast's back and couldn't help but admire it.
He worked hard for a long time, but Dahu didn't vomit a mouthful of blood.
Someone casually slashed him with a knife and immediately opened his mouth. He was worthy of being a generous person in his ancestors.
But what the hell is this evil beast? There is no blood after being cut.
On the other side, Liu Yong took out a charm from the Qiankun bag to heal the injury of the flesh mold lake under his crotch.
Of course, the charm is just a charm. It can stop bleeding and relieve wounds, but it can't be done with flesh and bones.
If you can survive today, if you can't find a panacea, or exercises or spells to help you recover in the future, the leader of Longshoubo will only be able to live as a eunuch until he lies in a coffin.
"What are you still doing? Come on! If anyone can kill him, I will adopt him as my godson."
As he finished speaking, the image of his men rushing forward screaming and besieging He Zhao without fear of death did not appear.
On the contrary, everyone took a step back.
Damn it, you didn't get the slightest benefit from holding the Taoist weapon. Instead, you became a brat.
Why should we, a bunch of lousy fish and rotten shrimps, fight with others?
Go up and find death!
"Hiss-"
Seeing that his men were as fearful as tigers, Liu Yong couldn't hold back and brandished his knife at the crowd.
Then I saw one of them, and he was split into two in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, the essence of flesh and blood disappeared and turned into two pieces of mummy, which fell to the ground and shattered into dregs.
"Um?"
His eyes suddenly widened, and he could clearly feel that the flesh and blood under his crotch seemed to have regained a little vitality.
Unfortunately, as soon as he recovered a little, he fell silent.
He raised his hand and tasted the blood knife, thinking about it for a while.
There is a saying that people named Liu may not know as much as people named He about Taoist artifacts handed down from their ancestors.
He only knows that eating a blood knife can take away people's energy and spirit, heal wounds with flesh and blood essence, provide sufficient physical strength, and evil spirits. And what his father said is the method of turning into a blood bat.
After all, he was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, and his cultivation path was smooth sailing, with almost no life-or-death crises. Otherwise, he would not have been disgraced by the master of Ping'an Bo who did not even have a treasure at the time, and would have taken care of him with a knife.
Therefore, I know a lot about the ancestral sword, but it is limited.
He licked his lips and looked at his men who were still hesitating.
"Brush!" "Brush!" "Brush!"
After three stabs, more than a dozen people turned into mummies.
Heat surged under his crotch, and his flesh and blood gradually recovered.
"Are you afraid of him, not me?"
After saying that, he raised the blood-sucking knife again.
"kill!"
No one hesitates anymore. If you go up, you will die. If you don't, you will die.
It's better to take it easy. If you kill the old man, even if you wait for his death. In order to stabilize the market, the boss must take good care of their offspring, otherwise who is willing to sacrifice their lives for you?
Hundreds of brilliant lights flashed, and spells seemed to be free of charge. They all rose to the sky like a torrent, aiming at the old man suspended high in the sky.
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The famous ruthless man curled his lips and raised the evil beast in front of him.
When the torrent arrived close, various spells dissipated out of thin air before they could touch any person or beast.
"Grass (a plant)!"
The leader of Longshoufang uttered a curse word, saying that he had never seen such a shameless person since he was a child.
"brush!"
After all, he couldn't hold it in any longer, raised his hand, pointed the blood knife at the man in the sky, and slashed it hard.
"Qiang——"
At this moment, spiritual awareness plays its due role.
He Zhao, who sensed the danger, almost subconsciously blocked the evil beast in front of him.
Then, the scales broke, and a long and narrow knife edge appeared.
"..."
Seeing the old man taking advantage of the beast, Liu Yong was so angry that he vomited blood.
Someone saw the boss standing there, his face almost bleeding, and moved the evil beast away to reveal his old face.
Raise your right arm, clenched your fist, and pop out your middle finger.
"You...come here!"
"puff--"
This time, Longshoufang was really stimulated to the point of vomiting blood.
After two hundred years of self-cultivation, it broke out today and almost caused a cerebral hemorrhage.
“Ahhhhh!
!”
A scream that was three parts unwilling, three parts resentful, three parts helpless, three parts aggrieved, and eighty-eight parts miserable, resounded throughout Longshoufang.