After killing these two guys, Lin Qianan controlled the game character to deal with other minions.
Top-notch masters can only use two swords against the game characters. These low-level characters are not the enemy at all. They are often killed by the sword without even being able to see the figure of the game character clearly.
By the time Lin Qian'an finished dealing with everything that needed to be dealt with, the entire Youlong Sect was already surrounded by corpses.
He swaggeringly manipulated the game character into the Dragon Sect's martial arts arena.
At this moment, there is an old man who is just over two meters tall standing with his back to the game character and his hands behind his back.
Lin Qian'an knew without guessing that this guy must be the "Wandering Dragon Master".
[Yin Zezhou: I really can’t imagine when our Dragon Sect provoked such a powerful enemy as you. 】
Lin Qian'an didn't like showing off, so she stabbed him in the back.
Clang~!
At some point, a fine iron whip as thick as a child's arm struck the game character's sword, knocking him away.
Peng~!
The game character retreated continuously, and finally leaned against a load-bearing stone pillar. There were faint cracks on it, which showed the power of this attack.
Yin Zezhou slowly took off the fine iron whip wrapped around his wrist and shook his head.
[Yin Zezhou: Young people are just impulsive. They take action before others finish their words. Don’t they have any martial ethics? 】
[Zhang Ren: Are these your last words? 】
歘~!
The wind moves, the body moves, the knife moves!
In an instant, the sword came close to Yin Zezhou, heading towards his vitals.
Yin Zezhou's expression did not change, he waved the fine iron whip in his hand, and instantly attacked the sword in the hand of the game character. The trajectory of the whip was really like a dragon traveling, which was much more terrifying than those of his disciples.
Much more.
Qiang~!Qiang~!Qiang~!
After three consecutive blows, the game character failed to take any advantage. The tiger's mouth had cracked and blood slowly seeped out from the handle.
On the other side, Yin Zezhou looked at the game character with cold eyes, trying to use words to expose the game character's flaws.
[Yin Zezhou: I have been practicing the Dragon Whip Technique for more than a hundred years. If I were defeated by a young boy like you, I would really be laughed at by people in the world. ]
Lin Qian'an typed a rebuttal.
[Zhang Ren: This is what you have practiced for hundreds of years? I think you have trained like a dog. And if you are really not afraid of me, you should have stopped me from killing your disciples before, instead of letting them consume my physical strength.
.]
Upon hearing the sound, Yin Zezhou's expression did not change.
[Yin Zezhou: I think you have extraordinary talents. If you are willing to join our Dragon Sect, I can accept you as a closed disciple and teach you the truly superior inner breath technique. 】
[Zhang Ren: How good is it? 】
[Yin Zezhou: It allows you to understand the inside and outside, and your qi and blood are like elephants...]
Before he finished speaking the word "xiang", the deadly sword was already coming.
Yin Zezhou took a deep breath, waved the fine iron whip in his hand, and quickly exchanged hands with the game character.
The game character uses his inner energy and inner strength at the same time, and the 63-pound wide-back fine iron sword in his hand can exert considerable power every time he cuts.
But Yin Zezhou on the opposite side is not easy to deal with. He is an old Jianghu after all. The fine iron whip is like a living thing in his hand, hitting wherever he points, and its power is no weaker than the big knife of the game character.
If it weren't for Lin Qian'an's superb operating skills, the game character would probably be injured in a face-to-face encounter.
In the darkness of the night, the sound of weapons clashing in the martial arts arena was endless, and sparks could be faintly seen blooming, but they were fleeting, and then new sparks shone.
What the two sides are now competing for is endurance.
In order to kill this person from the Wandering Dragon Sect, the game character's internal energy had been running for an hour, resulting in a huge loss of physical strength. If it were an ordinary first-rate master, he would probably be close to exhaustion by now.
That is to say, he practiced the "Dragon Breath Technique" created by Lin Qian'an, and his inner breath was extremely long, so he didn't have to worry about this.
However, Yin Zezhou is old and weak, his energy and blood have declined, and he is no longer at his peak. In this battle between the two sides, it is really difficult to say who will win and who will lose.
Suddenly, Yin Zezhou moved three minutes faster, and the long whip in his hand danced wildly, which was extremely terrifying.
Lin Qian'an manipulated the game character to use the "Twenty-four Styles of Listening to the Wind" sword technique to face the enemy, and each sword knocked back his long whip.
Clang, Clang, Clang, Clang~!
A series of sparks flew up, and the game character and Yin Zezhou retreated a lot, reaching a safe distance.
At this time, the handle of the knife held by the game character was completely soaked in blood, and the big knife in his hand was full of chips and cracks. If it had been an ordinary big knife, it would have been completely shattered.
On the other side, Yin Zezhou's arms were shaking slightly. It was obvious that this battle was a bit too much for him.
After all, he is getting old. If he continues to fight, he will definitely lose more and win less.
[Yin Zezhou: Boy, to be able to have such strength at this age, I admit that you do have some talent. If we continue to fight, we will only lose both sides. Even if you kill me, you will greatly damage the foundation. It will be difficult to make any progress in the future. It is better to let it go. I
I am willing to offer you gold, silver and secret books to resolve your grudges!】
[Zhang Ren: Really? At first glance, I was really moved...]
The moment the game character opened his mouth, Yin Zezhou also took action.
He clearly imitated Lin Qian'an's previous moves and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to make a sneak attack.
Moreover, Yin Zezhou's sneak attack this time was not simple. His muscles all over his body made crisp sounds, and under the moonlight, scalding heat could be vaguely seen steaming up from his body. It was obvious that his energy and blood had been aroused to the extreme.
The long whip in his hand was whipped out with all his strength, turning into a swimming dragon and approaching the game character.
Before coming to the Wandering Dragon Sect, Lin Qian'an had seen Yin Zezhou's information and knew that this move was the "Wandering Dragon Drops His Head" that he was famous for.
There is an iron pendant like a dragon's head at the end of the handle of his long whip, which can move freely.
After he performed this move, the iron pendant flew out from the handle of the whip and landed on the front of the whip, bursting out with terrifying power.
Even if it wears gold cracked stone, it will be easy.
The top warriors who have been famous for many years in the world have to give in when they see this move.
However, Lin Qian'an has no intention of letting the game characters retreat.
The remaining true energy in his body was all gathered on the big sword in his hand in an instant. His inner breath was agitated to the extreme, and his body was also steaming with heat. The strongest sword technique among Tingfeng's twenty-four movements was unleashed.
Boom~Kacha!
Peng~Peng!
The game character flew out upside down and hit the wall directly, causing half of the wall to collapse. His health dropped to about half, and the sword in his hand was shattered into pieces, leaving only half of the blade.
On the other side, Yin Zezhou held the broken whip in his hand. He slowly lowered his head and looked at the blade inserted in his heart, with a trace of horror on his face.
[Yin Zezhou: Later...life...terrible...]
Bang~!
As soon as the sound fell, Yin Zezhou fell on his back and completely lost his voice.
Lin Qian'an didn't bother to pay attention to Yin Zezhou's corpse. Instead, he controlled the game character to search for something to eat in the Dragon Sect, and restored his physical strength and health.
Immediately, Lin Qianan asked the game character to wait quietly at the Dragon Sect.
He had only killed two of the true disciples of the Youlong Sect, and there were still a few inner disciples who were out on missions. He wanted to wait for them to come back and kill them all.
After waiting for two days, Lin Qian'an saw the two returning true disciples and a group of inner disciples. They returned with some supplies and robbed several women.
Lin Qian'an didn't talk nonsense with them. He controlled the game character Broken Sword to swing out and killed them all.
He distributed the supplies to the women and escorted them to the nearest village.
At this point, the Youlong Sect was completely destroyed.
Lin Qian'an murmured: "In this way, no one will take revenge on me, right?"
Because he was afraid of being retaliated against, he destroyed other people's gates in advance.
If this kind of thing were known to people in the game, they would probably be shocked.
But this is very logical for Lin Qianan.
He wants the game characters to practice safely. If they run into trouble, a lot of things will be delayed.
Rather than dealing with trouble one by one later, he prefers to solve problems directly from the source.
As for saying not to care about the Qinglong Whip?
Lin Qian'an said it was impossible.
As long as it doesn't get into his hands, he won't be able to tolerate bad things being done under his nose.
By the time the game character returns to Wufeng City, more than eight days have passed since he left.
Zhang Shun immediately caught the game character and yelled at him, but then he asked the game character what he was doing when he went out.
Lin Qian'an answered truthfully.
[Zhang Yan: In order not to cause trouble to you, my father and mother, I destroyed the Youlong sect in advance. From now on, dad, you don’t have to worry about the trouble that Master Youlong will come to you. 】
As he spoke, Lin Qianan controlled the game character to open the package that he had always carried with him.
It was a dragon whip weighing thirty kilograms, and it was broken into two pieces.
A person's name, the shadow of a tree.
Even if others have not seen this symbolic weapon with their own eyes, they have definitely heard of it.
At this time, Zhang Shun's expression was stunned, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
[Zhang Ren: Dad, if you have nothing else to do, my son will go back to his room to practice. 】
Hearing the sound, Zhang Shun came back to his senses.
He glanced at the game character with complicated eyes, and then waved his hand helplessly.
[Zhang Shun: Go! Go!]
【Zhang Ren: The child has resigned. 】
After saying that, Lin Qian'an controlled the game character to turn around and leave.
The events created by the game characters spread quickly in the following time.
Because Lin Qian'an has never covered up, from the death of Qinglong Whip to the demise of the entire Youlong Sect, all the information is easy to check.
Then someone knew the initiator of the game character.
The fifteen-year-old boy rode alone for three hundred miles and killed hundreds of scum in the world with a broad-backed wind sword. Even the famous Lord Youlong was defeated by his hands.
Such a record and such behavior directly shocked the entire world.
Countless people in the world talked about it and lamented that a hero was born in a young man. The story was soon spread by good people all over the country. At this point, the game character has become famous.
And because of the name of the game character's father, Zhang Shun [Tingfeng Dao], he also got an interesting name.
That is [Blazing Wind Blade].
.....
.....
Time passes and the game character is already twenty-three years old.
Eight years have passed since he killed Master Wandering Dragon.
In the past eight years, Lin Qian'an would occasionally manipulate game characters to deal with some thieves and bandits around him.
As a result, the name of the game character [Wind Knife] has become more and more famous.
In addition, because there is no shortage of medicine and food to replenish qi and blood, the game character has now achieved some success in the "Xuan Zhen Tian Tian Jue", and his base has reached forty-one.
However, his internal strength is still at the first-rate level, hitting the innate bottleneck. On the contrary, "Dragon's Breath Art" has broken through to the dragon's breath realm.
After reaching this state, the game character's energy and blood almost flow out of the body, and his body is as powerful as a giant dragon. He can sustain extreme bursts for several days with enough breath, and his durability is far beyond that of ordinary top players.
If he were to fight against the former Master Youlong with his current cultivation level, Lin Qian'an would be sure to easily defeat him within three moves.
It is worth mentioning that Zhang Shun, the father of the game character, has broken through to the first-class level, and the name "Tingfeng Dao" is quite famous in the world.
At least the experts in this area of Wufeng City will give him face.
In addition, the game character's younger brother Zhang Dao is also fifteen years old.
His talent in martial arts is very average, and his martial arts skills are mediocre. Although he is fifteen years old, his internal strength, inner breath, light skills, and sword skills are all not top-notch.
However, the Zhang family doesn't have high demands on him. They just want him to be a happy rich man, so he doesn't have any pressure and just wants to live a happy life all day long.
Because of this, he is favored by Lu Ying even more. If there are any good things at home, he will always be given priority instead of the game characters.
The saying "a child who cries is fed by milk" seems very appropriate here.
In the study, the game character received a piece of paper recording a secret message from his father Zhang Shun.
Lin Qian'an glanced at it, and then couldn't help but sigh.
[Zhang Yan: Are there any martial arts sects fighting for the dragon again? 】
Nowadays, the domestic situation in Dafeng is a bit complicated. The imperial court's ability to control local areas is getting weaker and weaker. Corrupt officials are rampant. Jianghu people are using force to show off their evil. This makes the order in Dafeng even worse.
As a result, each Jianghu sect also had its own thoughts, planning to support the anti-king and fight for power and wealth.
Zhang Shun shook his head slightly, with some unreadable meaning in his eyes.
[Zhang Shun: When people are in the arena, they can’t help themselves!]
[Zhang Yan: What do you mean, these sects are not voluntary? 】
[Zhang Shun: They have no choice.]
Hearing the sound, Lin Qian'an seemed to have some realization.
That's right, you can't choose between these sects.
When the general trend comes, all they can do is to follow the general trend and try their best to stabilize their boat and not capsize.
As for rejection?
Those anti-kings are not merciful beings.
If you don't agree, you'll die.
While they were talking, a small white bird suddenly fell from the sky and landed on Zhang Shun's shoulder.
This is the Tingfeng bird that Tingfeng Pavilion has only tamed in the past few years to send messages. It can travel thousands of miles alone, so it is most convenient for sending messages.
Zhang Shun opened the small bamboo tube tied to Tingfengque's leg, took out the note, grabbed some rice from the rice box on the side and sprinkled it on the table, letting Tingfengque eat it while also checking
I remembered the information on the note.
After just two glances, he was stunned.
[Zhang Ren: Dad, what big thing happened? 】
Zhang Shun's eyes were changing.
[Zhang Shun: The stronghold of Hanxiang City was wiped out by the people of the Salt Gang.]
As the name suggests, the Salt Gang is a gang that buys and sells salt.
They have official status to a certain extent and are not simply private gangs.
It can be said that they are the white gloves of some high-ranking officials in the imperial court, helping to make money.
The forces are intertwined, and even the glass business behind Duobao Pavilion is related to these characters.
However, Lin Qian'an was a little confused. Under normal circumstances, organizations like Tingfeng Pavilion, which resold information, did not participate in direct struggles. How could they be targeted by the Salt Gang inexplicably?
[Zhang Ren: Did you accidentally snoop into a secret that you shouldn’t know, or is it that the management over there is irregular and involved in some business that you shouldn’t be involved in? 】
Zhang Shun shook his head and handed the note in his hand to the game character.
[Zhang Shun: None, just see for yourself.]
Lin Qian'an controlled the game character to open the note and read it carefully, and then understood the cause and effect.
But it was because the stronghold of Hanxiang City recently obtained a hot treasure and was targeted by the Salt Gang. Then the other party went to Tingfeng Pavilion to ask for it but failed, so they decisively killed everyone in Tingfeng Pavilion.
After doing these things, they still hadn't gotten the treasure yet, so their eyes fell on Tingfeng Pavilion in Wufeng City.
And it seems that it is not just the Salt Gang that covets this treasure, there are also many other gangs.
And this treasure is surprisingly a piece of North Sea cold jade that is as big as a palm.
It is only found under the thick ice of the North Sea. Its collection requires a lot of manpower and material resources, and it is so rare that it is unimaginable. In the 400 years since the founding of Fengguo, few pieces of North Sea cold jade have been seen.
On the rivers and lakes.
The function of this thing is also very simple. Just grind it into powder and swallow it to increase your qi and blood and help break through.
For many masters who are stuck in the first-class realm, the value of this thing is almost difficult to estimate in terms of money.
Because once the first-class realm breaks through to the top level, it means directly extending the life span for decades.
This alone is enough for many people to pay a high price to fight for it.
This piece of North Sea cold jade is about the size of a palm, which can almost guarantee that a first-class master can steadily break through to the top "Ruxiang" level.
Therefore, it is understandable for the other party to strike directly and decisively.
Lin Qian'an felt that she understood the complicated expression on Zhang Shun's face.
Obviously, he also wants this thing. After all, he is older and it will not be easy for him to break through in the future.
But this is a hot potato. If he takes it, he seems to have to give up a lot.
Lin Qian'an thought for a while and decided to control the game character to get the things back.
Of course, this doesn't mean that game characters need this stuff.
For the game character who has broken through to the Jiao Breath Realm, he no longer needs this piece of cold jade.
He mainly took it back to Zhang Shun for use.
Not to mention that Zhang Shun is the father of the game character in this life. Another opportunity is presented to his mouth. If he doesn't eat it, wouldn't he look a bit stupid?
In addition, Lin Qian'an also wanted to see if participating in these events could lead to more blessings after this life is over.
[Zhang Ren: I will go to Hanxiang City to get the things back and let you break through. 】
Zhang Shun hesitated.
[Zhang Shun: No, it’s too involved. It’s better to let the things out...]
Lin Qianan interrupted Zhang Shun by typing directly.
[Zhang Ren: Dad, do you want to break through to the top of the world? 】
Zhang Shun nodded.
[Zhang Shun: Of course I want to.]
[Zhang Ren: That’s no problem. I’ll set off right away and go to Hanxiang City to meet the Tingfeng Envoy over there and bring back the North Sea Cold Jade. 】
Zhang Shun was a little worried.
[Zhang Shun: My son, are you sure? 】
[Zhang Ren: My child has made a breakthrough years ago, and now his strength can be said to be the best in the world.]
Hearing the sound, Zhang Shun's expression was dull, obviously frightened by the speed of the game character's breakthrough.
But in fact, Lin Qianan said it euphemistically.
The "Dragon Breath Technique" practiced by the game character was created by him personally. The game character is now at the third level of the Dragon Breath Realm. In terms of pure strength, it is comparable to the second-level intermediate level.
Most of the top players in the world may not be able to fight him.
If you really want to calculate it, the current strength of the game characters can be said to be invincible.
Of course, only one-on-one.
After saying hello to Zhang Shun, Lin Qianan controlled the game character to carry the knife case and set off alone.
As for why there is no horse riding?
This is because the current sword of the game character is too heavy.
After the battle with Master Youlong, Lin Qian'an realized that the previous fine iron weapons were not enough, so he spent a lot of money to find a blacksmithing villa to forge a three hundred kilogram dark iron listening to the wind knife.
That’s right, it weighs three hundred pounds!
In fact, a weapon of this weight is not an exaggeration in the eyes of top experts.
It's just that they generally don't pursue the heaviness of weapons excessively, but rather pursue the fit between weapons and their own martial arts.
Lin Qian'an created such a knife for the game character mainly because the game character is too powerful and ordinary weapons cannot bring out his full strength.
A game character who has reached the Dragon Breath Realm can now easily lift a weight of ten thousand kilograms with one arm. If he adds Zhenqi, he will be even more powerful.
A weapon weighing less than a hundred kilograms was almost nothing in his hands.
Only with this 300 kilograms of black iron listening to the wind knife can he show his strength.
An ordinary horse cannot bear such a heavy weapon.
Even if the game character itself does not use Qinggong when walking, it will be one step at a time.
After gathering his breath and running around for a whole day and night, the game character has arrived outside Hanxiang City, which is more than 700 miles away.
Subsequently, the game character entered the city directly under the control of Lin Qian'an.
As soon as he entered the city, Lin Qian'an immediately noticed that many eyes were on the game characters.
A game character who has been famous for many years, naturally everyone in the Jianghu sects in this thousands of miles around knows him.
The Tingfeng Pavilion in Hanxiang City had just been wiped out by the Salt Gang, and the game characters appeared in Hanxiang City. The reason was naturally very clear.
Lin Qian'an did not go directly to the Salt Gang to find trouble, but controlled the game character to arrive at the Tingfeng Pavilion stronghold in Hanxiang City.
At this time, there is only a ruin here, and the traces of the fire are still clear on the charred ruins.
Lin Qian'an pressed the keyboard, and the game character pinched his lower lip with both hands and took a deep breath.
Hugh~Hugh~Hugh~!
Along with the extremely rhythmic whistle of the game character, soon, the same echoing whistle came from the distance.
Before the game characters could move, the people from the Salt Gang in the darkness were already moving quickly towards the place where the whistle came from.
Lin Qian'an controlled the game character to perform Qinggong, jumped high, and soon surpassed the people of the Salt Gang and arrived at the place where the whistle came from.
I saw a boy of twelve or thirteen years old leaning against the wall in the alley, holding his finger in his mouth and blowing the corresponding signal sounds.
After seeing the game character, he took a moment to look at it, and after identifying the character, his expression instantly became excited.
[Zhou Ling: Young Master, the master asked me to pretend to be a beggar and wait here. I will respond when I hear the whistle. The master has already told me where Han Yu is hiding...]
[Zhang Ren: Don’t worry about Hanyu, just wait until I clean up the garbage.]
At some point, the alley was surrounded by Salt Gang disciples with weapons in hand.
Zhou Ling was so frightened that he quickly hid behind the game character.
Not far away, a character who seemed to be the leader looked at the game character and issued a warning.
[Tao Bai: The violent wind blade is sharp? I didn’t expect you to come in person, but this North Sea cold jade is not something you Tingfeng Pavilion can touch. If you know the truth, take it out, otherwise...]
Winter~!
Before the man could finish speaking, the game character's knife box fell heavily to the ground, creating a series of spiderweb-like cracks.
Immediately, under the control of Lin Qianan, the game character kicked the side of the knife box.
Whoosh~!
The three-hundred-pound broad-backed Tingfeng Knife flew straight out, heading towards the man.
Poof~boom!
The blade directly pierced his body, dragged him for a certain distance, and then nailed him to the wall.