"Mr. Lan has such a bad temper that he even wants to kill people from my Murong family. Could it be that he has forgotten that the owner of Gusu City is my Murong family!"
"Ding——" Messenger Lan's long sword was deflected by a foot-long sleeve arrow, and it just scratched Jiang Nanyu's left arm, leaving a bloody mark.
"Whoosh——" A figure stood beside Jiang Nanyu. He was eight feet tall, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He wore a hair crown with golden dragon spitting beads, a green shirt and robe, and a dragon-shaped purple jade at his waist, with an inscription on it.
With the word "Murong", Lan Envoy made a fist in the air, then frowned at Jiang Nanyu and said, "You are so incompetent to do even small things. If I hadn't been worried and followed you, the Murong family would have completely lost face to you.
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"Fifth Young Master, my subordinates are incompetent and have embarrassed Murong Mansion! Please punish me!" Jiang Nanyu endured the pain in his shoulder and said to Murong Cheng, his eyes constantly glancing at Acheng.
"This boy is pretty good. He has been able to survive for such a long time under Messenger Lan. A disciple of the Baji Sect, he is able to use the Yanyang Mental Technique of my Murong Mansion. It seems that he is the boy who has made Gusu City so lively these days!"
"Watcher?" Jiang Nanyu looked at Murong Cheng in surprise, hoping to get a reliable answer from him.
"Watcher? It should be him. You Senior Brother Cheng and that girl Qianhe have been looking everywhere, but we didn't expect to meet her here!" Murong Cheng looked at Jiangnan Yudao with a smile, and the meaning in his eyes was worth pondering.
"Master, Master Shouwang suffered such a disaster to save us. I hope Master can let him go this time!" Jiang Nanyu looked at Murong Cheng expectantly and said carefully.
"Haha, don't worry, I won't ask about the affairs between you juniors! It seems that there is no need to stay here today, Messenger Lan, this matter is over! I'll take the first step!" After saying that, Murong Cheng threw a bottle and said to
Jiang Nanyu said: "Here is a small pill of return, which can be regarded as a reward for your mission! My Murong family never treats its disciples badly!"
"Xiao Huan Dan?" Looking at the bottle in his hand with surprise, Jiang Nanyu was just about to ask Murong Cheng. Apart from his own companions, there were no other people in front of him.
In the surprised eyes of Yu Ze, Xiao Qin, Xiao Die, and Li Ming, Jiang Nanyu leaned over to Acheng, poured out the Xiao Huan Dan from the bottle without any hesitation, took out the water and drank it for Acheng, randomly
Then he carried Acheng on his back and sent him to Heishui Village.
Looking at Acheng lying on the bed with his eyes closed, Jiang Nanyu said softly: "Thank you for your help this time. If we meet again next time, I don't know if we are friends or foes!" After saying that, he followed everyone and left quietly.
Acheng, who was in a coma, originally had a weak breath, and the true energy in his body was scattered everywhere, showing signs of losing his strength. Although he resolutely relied on this persistence to hold on, the backlash of the true energy made him extremely painful, and he could only think in his mind:
Reluctantly filtering the contents of Yanyang Mental Technique over and over again.
Acheng couldn't hold on for long. He suddenly noticed that there was a righteous and peaceful energy in his body, which was slowly repairing the riddled internal organs. He hurriedly guided this energy slowly, according to Yan Yang's heart.
The method of operating the law allows this pure true energy to attract the scattered true energy. The true energy that had been backfired violently and violently flowed around in Acheng's tendons, tearing apart the tendons one by one.
Come on, at this moment, the pure Qi in the Xiao Huan Dan not only attracts the scattered Qi back, but also continuously repairs the injured tendons.
The infuriating energy attracted back is getting more and more, as if it is breaking away from Acheng's control. Although the Small Returning Pill is not as magical as the large returning elixir, it still has the ability to strengthen the foundation and increase the amount of infuriating energy. Acheng once again
Circulating Qi over and over, one big Zhoutian, two big Zhoutian???? Acheng slowly opened his eyes, looked at the beams on the roof, and the dust on the beams, dust? Acheng...
Damn, I can actually see the dust on the beam?
Acheng, who didn't know what was going on with him, looked at the system prompts and found that his Yanyang Mental Technique had actually been promoted to the level of understanding, which is the middle level of the intermediate level. Why is this happening? Could it be that all advanced Mental Techniques are going to be beaten?
Do you have to fight to the death to advance? Little did Acheng know that it was Jiang Nanyu who gave him such a magical elixir to swallow. This elixir is said to be a rare thing, so how can ordinary people use it if they get it?
If he hadn't risked his life to save Jiang Nanyu and others this time, and suffered the consequences of Yu Lan Messenger for them, making Jiang Nanyu owe a huge favor, how would he have had the opportunity to take the Xiaohuan Dan? All of this was just fate.
Acheng, who was still thinking, suddenly remembered where he was now. He quickly got out of bed and opened the wooden door. The sun had already set, and the people in Heishui Village went back to the village to rest. They remembered that at midnight tonight, everyone from the Iron Palm Gang
Bandits will attack surrounding villages.
Acheng's skills were greatly increased now, and he also wanted to try his skills. He took out the map and saw ten strongholds shining with red lights. He chose the nearest stronghold, looked for the route, and activated his mental skills. With the support of vigorous internal strength, a black
The shadow quickly swept out of Blackwater Village.
Along the way, Acheng was running fast. With the support of the intermediate mental skills, Acheng was more than twice as fast as before. The black shadow that kept retreating from the corners of his eyes finally made Acheng feel like he was flying.
He suddenly stood still and looked at the Iron Palm Gang's stronghold with flames everywhere. Acheng's body felt vaguely boiling. He suppressed the urge to rush in and cautiously moved to the entrance of the stronghold. The stronghold leader sat next to the campfire with a strong man.
The strong man is dressed in powerful clothes, he is not an ordinary person in the stronghold. There is a token hanging on his belt, which says: Iron Palm;
It seems that the Iron Palm Gang branch sent some elites this time, and Acheng did not dare to rush in. He hid behind the stone and threw a stone inside.
"Who, who is over there? Fork, please take a few people over to take a look!" The stronghold leader did not dare to be careless and said to the bald man closest to the door. After all, there were people sitting next to him who wanted to enter the branch in the future.
Just have to behave better.
Chazi shouted to the four of them, and wandered out of the door. After turning into the rocks, Acheng quietly sneaked behind the gangsters and used the Eight-Ji Step Kick Move to kick one of the gangsters away, leaning his body directly to the left.
He leaned close to a gangster, gathered his strength on his shoulders, and knocked the gangster away with a slight movement.
The bald gangster reacted only then, shouted loudly, drew out his long knife, and struck him head-on. Unfortunately, with Acheng's current eyesight, these men moved as slowly as a snail, and quickly rushed to the bald man before his long knife was even close.
At this moment, her body crashed into his arms, her finger bones were about three inches away from his body, and her inner energy exploded.
"Crack—" Acheng's punch broke the bones in the bald man's heart and shattered his heart. He fell down without making a sound. The remaining two gangsters were hit by Acheng's punches and elbows.
to reimburse.
"Who is it?" The head of the stronghold yelled. Hearing the noise, he stood up immediately and was about to walk towards the door. The big man next to him grabbed him. He was obviously very experienced and shouted to Acheng's location: "Come out, no matter what.
Who are you, our Iron Palm Gang will take care of you!"
Acheng slowly walked out of the shadows. At this moment, he was dressed in cloth. His original leather armor had long been torn and there was no way to repair it. "The Iron Palm Gang also sent a new member, but it's of no use. He's just an intermediate first-level player."
!" Acheng said mockingly to the big man.
"You, come out and fight me, don't be a coward!" Acheng pointed at the big man.
The big man stared at Acheng, sighed and said: "Okay, if I lose, please be kind and let my brothers go. I don't want the top of the mountain here anymore. How about letting them go back to the dividing altar?"
"Okay, if they don't leave, I don't mind giving them a ride!" Acheng walked to the open space, slowly mobilized the zhenqi in his body, and got ready.
The big man from the Iron Palm Gang didn't waste any time. He took off his shirt, took a swig of wine, picked up a long knife, and headed straight for Acheng. A big man with intermediate strength was not considered mediocre, and the long knife aroused a cold glow.
Cutting Acheng's waist, Acheng sucked in his abdomen fiercely, and the long knife passed in front of him. His right hand quickly struck from top to bottom, hitting the blade of the knife. The internal energy flowed upward and was transmitted to the big man's right palm through the long knife. The big man
His right hand went numb and he threw out the long knife.
Acheng stepped forward, raised his right leg and kicked off. Before his right leg landed, he used his left leg to move behind the big man. After half-crouching, he suddenly pushed forward, lifting the big man high, and exerted force on his feet.
Acheng jumped up quickly and caught up from behind. At this time, a mid-air roundhouse kick directly hit the big man's head.
"Crack-" was like the sound of a watermelon exploding, and everyone present felt the urge to vomit. At this time, the head of your Iron Palm Gang man was really like a watermelon, shattering all over the floor, red and white.
"Ding--"
"The player's watch matches the self-created move, please name it"
Acheng, who was shocked by the effect of his coherent movements and the concise and neat killing of an intermediate-level first-level strength helper, realized what he had just done and named it: "Kong Wu Kill"
"The player's self-created move as a watchman is successful, and the empty dance kill is a player-exclusive move."
After groping for a while from the big man's corpse, he found dozens of taels of silver, a basic boxing book, and a horse tag. All the other gang members around him had fled. Acheng was also notified of the mission and successfully repelled a stronghold. There was also one less one on the map.
The highlight, when the horse card is activated, there is a maroon horse standing on the edge of Acheng. It is an ordinary horse, but it is worth ten thousand taels of silver, which is a lot of money.
After Acheng got on his horse, he was thinking about how to kill several other strongholds, as long as he killed the elite Iron Palm gang members. Each horse token cost 10,000 taels, and he could make a lot of money.
