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Seeing Kurosawa running away, Xiaodao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, hesitated for a moment, and then used Qinggong to catch up. He was indeed cautious and afraid of death, but he couldn't just watch Chen Dasheng being beaten by so many masters.
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Baimugang is only a few miles away from Yangswan.
There are many cypress trees under the hillock, and there is a large stone platform on the hillock. Chen Dasheng stepped on the Drunken Immortal's steps to look at the moon, and it only took a few breaths to reach it.
The masters from behind were chasing after him. When Chen Dasheng came to the post, he stopped running. Instead, he took out the Great Immortal Stick from the Qiankun Bracelet and carried it directly on his shoulder.
"Why didn't you run away?"
The masters followed closely and saw Chen Dasheng holding a package in his left hand and an iron rod that didn't know where it came from in his right hand. He stood on guard with his chest raised proudly, as if he was waiting for their arrival. They all felt very happy.
Unexpectedly, the girl in green couldn't help but ask.
This person has extraordinary light skills. If he wanted to escape, he would be able to escape in all likelihood, but why did he stop after running for two steps? The girl's eyes were full of strange colors. It seemed that she had never seen such a person in the world.
Chen Dasheng's lips curved, "Why should I run?"
His attitude was very arrogant. A fifth-level martial artist didn't even show the slightest fear when facing five eighth-level martial artists. Chen Dasheng's arrogant attitude made the girl frown.
"Little brother, old man Yu Shantai, you have also seen the current situation. We are determined to get what you are holding. If the little brother is willing to hand over the thing in your hand to old man, I will protect my little brother's life." Yu Gong faced Chen Dasheng.
Confused, he had also witnessed Chen Dasheng's Qinggong just now. If Chen Dasheng ran away again, they might not be able to catch up.
"Well, Yu Shantai, let me tell you, this nun is also determined to get this thing. If you want it, ask the sword in my hand first if you agree." Master Qingjing snorted coldly, then turned to Chen Dasheng and said, "Little donor
, don’t listen to the nonsense of Yu, he is lying to you, Da Guangming is evil and making promises is like child’s play, you’d better give your things to me!”
"Wow, you Chinese bastards, this thing belongs to me, don't even try to steal it from me!" As he spoke, Kurosawa also caught up with him, followed closely by the knife from behind, and Kurosawa also fell to the ground.
, he just yelled and cursed, and he went through all the hard work and risked his life to steal things from the Putuoluo Palace. Only to be snatched away by this group of morally corrupt guys, it is really abominable, this kind of behavior
The feeling of someone else making a wedding dress made him extremely uncomfortable.
"Well!"
Xiao Dao secretly sweated for Chen Dasheng, who was surrounded by everyone on the post. Seeing everyone yelling at each other, he stepped forward and said with a dry laugh, "Everyone, since you all want that thing, so
I'd like to see you, why don't you guys have a fight first to decide the outcome, and whoever wins will get the thing?"
"Nonsense!" Po Yu looked at the knife with a fierce look, "It's none of your business, get out of here."
The smile on Xiaodao's face froze, and he swallowed the words he had prepared alive, not daring to bubble up any more. He couldn't afford to offend these tough guys, so he had no choice but to hide.
"Boy, Brother Dao can't help you anymore. Just ask for your own happiness. Don't worry, I will try my best to save my life and go to mourn your sister for you!" Xiaodao gave a wry smile, raised his head and shouted to Chen Dasheng on the post.
"Take care of yourself. When the time comes, I will go and announce your funeral!" Chen Dasheng heard this and gave Xiaodao a look of contempt, and replied lightly. This guy was once again looking for a high-sounding reason for his fear of death.
"Little benefactor, give the things to me, there is no need to risk your life for it!" Duoji took two steps towards the post and said to Chen Dasheng.
Chen Dasheng had a smile on his face. This thing was meant to be given to the lama, but definitely not now. Since the lama was alone, if the thing was given to him, he would probably die.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Dasheng, or to be precise, on the package in Chen Dasheng's hand. Just like before, they all coveted it, but no one acted rashly.
"tie!"
The Daxian stick struck the ground. Chen Dasheng ignored Duoji, raised the package in his hand, and said loudly to everyone, "You all want this?"
"As I said before, give us the things and we will protect your life!" the girl in green said to Chen Dasheng.
Xiao Maitreya and others wanted to talk again, but Chen Dasheng stopped quickly, looked around and said, "Since you all want it, why don't I come up with an idea, an idea that is very fair to each of you."
"Tell me about it!" When the girl heard this, she looked at Chen Dasheng jokingly. Even though he was about to die, he could still be so calm. How could a fifth-level martial artist be so courageous? Or was he stupid?
Chen Dasheng curled his lips, pulled out the Immortal Stick, pointed the long stick at an angle, and said proudly, "I only use one stick, and whoever can stop me from killing me with one stick, I will give this package to him!"
Arrogant! So arrogant!
Everyone was stunned, staring blankly at the figure standing tall on the post. They almost thought that there was something wrong with their ears. This guy was just a fifth-level martial artist. Anyone picked out at random would be better than him.
, how dare you say such nonsense.
Does he think he is an innate martial sect who can stand in his way? The girl in green was also stunned.
"Of course, you can also choose to go together, I don't mind!" Looking at the stunned people, Chen Dasheng said again.
These words became even more crazy, and everyone's eyes dropped to the ground. Xiao Dao stood under the guard with a big mouth, "This kid must be stupid, he is looking for death! Where did Chen Xiaoli get such a top brother?"
"Baga, since you want to die, then let me satisfy you, give me the things!"
With a loud shout, Kurosawa, who was already furious, shouted loudly before turning into a black shadow, waving the katana in his hand and shooting towards Chen Dasheng on the post.
In an instant, Kurosawa had arrived on the hill. The katana in his hand was less than one meter away from Chen Dasheng. A fifth-level martial artist obviously could not be Kurosawa's opponent. All the masters came to their senses and were all ready to take action, resolutely.
We can't let Kurosawa snatch the things away.
"Bang!"
Just when everyone was about to take action, they heard a loud noise from the top of the mountain. Looking up, everyone was stunned.
Facing Kurosawa's menacing sword, Chen Dasheng used up enough strength to directly swing the Great Immortal Stick and swept across it. The stick weighed nearly five sects. With the blessing of Chen Dasheng's strength, although he did not use his inner energy, he was already moving towards*
How could Kurosawa, a jounin, be able to resist the power of the *sect, which was so violent?
The samurai sword was struck by the Daisen Stick and broke into pieces. The remaining force of the Daisen Stick still remained and hit Kurosawa Haruya's chest.
Under the huge force, Kurosawa's body was directly exploded. Kurosawa didn't even have time to scream in agony. After a handful of blood rained down, his torn body was scattered down the hill.
Boom, boom, boom!
A round object rolled down the slope and stopped in front of the girl. The girl looked down, her eyes full of horror, and she couldn't help but take two steps back.
That was the head of Haruya Kurosawa. There was blood on his face. His eyes were looking at the sky with a pair of hollow eyes. With deep fear and reluctance, he beat the eighth-level martial artist to pieces with a stick. This strength was unparalleled.
Already.
The bloody storm slowly dissipated, and everyone's eyes were focused on the figure on the post. At this moment, everyone's faces were filled with horror and disbelief. There was silence all around, and everyone was dumbfounded, except for the whistling mountain breeze.
, there is no sound.
There was not even a drop of blood on the Daxian's stick. Chen Dasheng pointed his long stick at an angle, looked down at the crowd, and said proudly, "Who else wants this package? Come up and beat him."
Everyone was silent. Now no one thought that Chen Dasheng was arrogant. This fifth-level martial artist was by no means an ordinary martial artist. Kurosawa was considered to be the top among them. Even he was
After being beaten to death with a stick, whoever dared to step forward would take a few steps back with solemn expressions.
After waiting for a while, no one dared to answer. He sneered and shouted, "I don't want to be an enemy of you. If no one is willing to come up, then please come back. Otherwise, my stick will not recognize anyone!" (To be continued!)
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