Two hundred and ninetieth chapters blood is exhausted and dust and soil eight
Ling Tianyun watched Zhao Kuangyin take a few steps back, but the bandit leader with stupid eyes still didn't make any move, as if all this had nothing to do with him. He felt an inexplicable tremor in his heart, and a strong uneasiness suddenly appeared.
, which made Ling Tianyun's eyes fall on the bandit leader who looked like a fool again. He still couldn't feel anything abnormal from the bandit leader, but when his eyes fell on the dead horse again,
When he saw Ma San's body, his heart was filled with panic, because he saw a familiar place under the neck of Ma San's body.
Before he could think about it carefully, Ling Tianyun rushed towards Zhao Kuangyin who was bending down to bow. And as soon as his body hit Zhao Kuangyin, a strong murderous intent suddenly burst out. The strong murderous intent was like
The overwhelming dark clouds that came over the sky caught people off guard and made them feel startled.
But they saw the thin man Ma San, who had long since died in Ma Chenghui's arms, springing up from the bandit leader's arms like a cheetah, holding a sharp blade radiating cold light in his hand and heading towards that person.
Zhao Kuangyin bowed his body and stabbed away quickly. However, the thin man Ma San's body was not filled with death aura. A sharp and bloodthirsty murderous aura surged out from his whole body.
With the sound of "bang", Ling Tianyun's strong body had already knocked away Zhao Kuangyin who was bending to bow. However, the cold light in the hand of the thin man pierced into Zhao Kuangyin's
Above the left shoulder. All this happened in the midst of lightning and fire, and no one could react at all.
The red-faced man who was knocked away had a look of shock on his face, and his body swayed and quickly stabilized. Ling Tianyun beside him was even more frightened, not the thrilling one of Ma San who faked his death.
He wanted to assassinate him, but with his full force, he only knocked the red-faced man away a few inches. The opponent's body was as strong as an iron tower. It can be seen that the red-faced man's body is full of true energy, and it can also be seen that Zhao Kuangyin's
A profound martial arts practitioner.
A look of surprise appeared on the face of Ma San, who was pretending to be dead, but it quickly disappeared. His body swayed, and Zhao Kuangyin pulled away. A pair of gloomy eyes looked at him with a cold light.
Next to the red-faced man, Ling Tianyun, several flashes of light flashed across his eyes. He knew that he had completely failed this time, and that he would never have any chance again, because of the cold-faced waiter.
Having already reacted, he came to Zhao Kuangyin in one swift step and protected him tightly.
With his right hand, he covered the blood gushing out from his left shoulder. Zhao Kuangyin's face only flashed a look of surprise, but he soon returned to normal. The bright red blood gushed out from his left shoulder, and as he moved quickly
, the blood stains slowly stopped. In addition to surprise, Zhao Kuangyin's eyes also had a hint of anger. He didn't expect that someone would take advantage of his weakness to assassinate him. If Ling Tianyun, the young man in black clothes, hadn't noticed it in time, he might have
Ma San, who was pretending to be dead, had been stabbed into his heart a long time ago. Even the Great Luo Immortal could not save him. There was a chill on his back, and the light in his eyes became even stronger.
After Ma Sanyi, who was pretending to die, had a surprised look on his face, he stood by the window and was not in a hurry to run away. Even if there were three martial arts cultivators in the room, he was not in a hurry to run away. He seemed to be fearless. Then, he
His cold eyes were like a poisonous snake, staring at Ling Tianyun. It seemed that the fatal blow he had carefully planned just now was completely destroyed by the young man in black clothes. Then he did not strike again, because he knew,
If he takes action again, the result will be the same. He has lost the opportunity, which means there is no chance.
But Ma Chenghui, whose eyes were full of sadness, did not expect that things would develop to this point. He stared dumbfounded at the familiar Ma San with his fierce eyes. At this time, Ma San already felt like a complete stranger to him.
He felt that this person must not be Ma San, and where was the real Ma San? His whole body was not trembling, and Ma Chenghui's eyes suddenly showed endless anger. He knew that the real Ma San had been killed by a vicious man.
Much luck and little luck.
Ma Chenghui didn't expect that the fake Ma San holding a sharp blade would actually give him a depressing feeling. He didn't know that it was the aura emanating from the opponent, the aura emanating from a high-level martial arts cultivator that enveloped him. Let
He had a feeling of being out of breath, which made him have difficulty breathing and made him feel very uncomfortable. And the fake Ma San right in front of him should be the real murderer of Ma San. He didn't dare
He didn't dare to act rashly, because he knew that he was not the opponent of the fake Ma San, and the three people around him should be able to keep the fake Ma San, with a few gleams of hope in his eyes.
The other three looked over.
Ling Tianyun secretly exclaimed that he was lucky, but there were also bursts of faint pain on his right shoulder. In that collision, he used all his strength, and the force of the counterattack also hit his right shoulder.
There was a dull pain. But it was all worth it. No matter what, he felt that the red-faced man Zhao Kuangyin was a man worthy of close friendship. Although it was his intuition, he knew that his intuition was never wrong.
"How did you discover the flaw?", in addition to the eerie light, the fake Ma San's eyes also contained a bit of fear. He felt that the plan was perfect, but he didn't know where his flaw appeared.
How did the young man in black clothes discover his own flaw? So he didn't rush to escape, but asked Ling Tianyun instead.
The fake Ma San under the window had a bit of fear in his eyes, and Ling Tianyun was filled with horror. He couldn't see through the opponent's martial arts realm, although the opponent's gloomy snake-like eyes gave him a sense of fear.
He felt that the aura emanating from the opponent's body was extremely sharp, but he still could not see through the opponent's martial arts realm. Since he learned the "Mahayana Technique", his sensitivity to the aura and his thorough perception of the martial arts realm have become clearer and clearer.
Get up. But he couldn't see through the martial arts realm of the opponent's killer Fake Ma San, and he couldn't see through the martial arts realm of the red-faced man next to him. As for the martial arts realm of the waiter in the shop, he could see it at a glance.
It is the early stage of the Xiantian realm.
"Bing Meiren." Although Ling Tianyun could see the surging murderous intent in the other party's eyes, he only said three words coldly. Those three words were like throwing a huge stone into a deep pond with no waves.
, Immediately, the fake Ma San's eyes shrank slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
Zhao Kuangyin, on the other hand, looked even more surprised and confused. It was obvious that he had never heard of these three words, nor did he know what they meant. The wild sparkle in his eyes did not weaken, and it was the same as him.
He also turned his gaze to the young man in black clothes next to him, and a trace of Zhang Yin's gaze fell on Ling Tianyun's eyes.
With a slight nod, Ling Tianyun did not explain. At this time, the enemy was in front of him, so it was not the time to explain. His eyes stayed on the fake Ma San who was full of murderous intent. He wanted to know the true face of the other party. He
I want to know what kind of face is hidden under the other person’s fake face.
Sure enough, after hearing these three words from Ling Tianyun, the fake horse Sanyi showed a hint of bitterness on his face. He did not expect that there were still people in this remote place who knew Bin Meiren, and that there were people who could see through his disguise. This
This is not the common disguise technique in the world, it has surpassed the disguise skills in the world. He wore a mask, a face peeled off from a living person's face.
Now that his true identity has been discovered by the other party, there is no need for him to wear that mask anymore. His left hand just pressed lightly under the neck, and then pulled it upward, and an exquisite human-shaped mask suddenly appeared.
In his hands, what appeared in front of Ling Tianyun was an unfamiliar face. That face was pretty, but the other person's slender handsome eyes were missing a pair of eyebrows. If those eyebrows were added,
, that fake Ma San is also a handsome man. From his face, it can be seen that he is less than forty years old, and should be around thirty-five or sixty-six.
"It's you!" Ma Chenghui, who looked confused, exclaimed when he saw the fake Ma San tearing off the mask on his face.
Red blood light and flames spread everywhere. The Khitan warrior raised his sword and slashed him down with one sword. Suddenly, a stream of blood shot straight into the sky. The Khitan warrior who turned around revealed a ferocious face. The fallen man was spitting out
The blood was still squirming all over his body. They were his dearest and most beloved relatives. But the Khitan executioner did not leave any trace of compassion and chopped his family members to the ground one by one. That ferocious face,
He will never forget that Khitan warrior whose body was stained with the blood of his whole family. He will never forget it for the rest of his life.
Ma Chenghui stood up tremblingly and pointed at the assassin. His lips turned white and his whole body was trembling. His eyes started to become clearer from the initial panic, and then a little bit of fear could be seen.
Flames filled the air with stars in his pupils. Yes, this man was really one of the murderers of his family, even though he was only eleven or twelve years old at the time, and even though the Khitan warrior was only eighteen years old. But the other party
Those ferocious eyes and powerful figure have always been deeply engraved in his mind. In this life, even if he dies, he will not forget it.
It was still a childish face, but underneath that childish face was a devilish heart, that familiar swordsmanship, and those fierce eyes. How could he still be a top ten*
The six-year-old soldier's heart, which should have been ignorant, had long been baptized by killing. Even after years of erosion, the fierce look in his eyes could not be changed.
So Ma Chenghui recognized that the fake Ma San was one of the murderers who killed his family more than ten years ago. He instinctively flinched in his heart, but he thought of the desperate eyes of his relatives before they died, and that
The scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere caused an unspeakable strength to surge up in his heart. It was a rage like the sky, and a fearless courage surged out from the bottom of his heart.
Ling Tianyun and Zhao Kuangyin were even more surprised. They did not expect that this unknown little bandit leader actually knew the assassin. Moreover, he also vaguely guessed the identity of the assassin. Thinking of this, they suddenly felt a surge of displeasure.
What a wonderful feeling. This assassin is obviously a Khitan, but he has a human-shaped mask that disguises the ancestor Bin Meiren. Their hearts once again set off a huge wave, and they could not suppress the surprise and doubt in their eyes. This Taiping Town, it seems
There will no longer be peace. And they have also fallen into a bigger conspiracy, a conspiracy that will leave him dead without a burial place.
Only now did Ling Tianyun know why the other party was so fearless. He also thought about why those Khitan people found those unknown bandits. He also knew the real purpose of the other party, and this Taiping Town was like a huge
Like a net, they were caught tightly, but their blood was stained all over Mount Wutai, and they were forced to stay at the foot of Mount Wutai forever.