Outside the city, a man dressed in red was running quickly, with a beautiful face, and his waist-length hair flying behind him as he ran, and every step he took was as silent as a dragonfly touching water.

Yan Xin actually should have arrived in Yuzhou City a long time ago. If it weren't for the mutilated corpse lying under the old willow tree by Shuangjun Lake, and if it weren't for the roar of a dragon at the bottom of the lake.

"I heard my grandpa say that the last true dragon in the world should have been killed by the first-generation swordsman. This temple and this Songjun Lake really have secrets."

She covered the mutilated body with withered grass. She knew this man as a close friend of Wei Zigeng and the others. At this time, she clearly heard the wailing dragon calls. Following the sound, she slowly walked to the lakeside, only to

I saw a huge vertical pupil in the lake staring at the lake, and then a black-scaled dragon head poked out, the dragon's whiskers were silent, and the black scales were mixed with some golden dragon scales.

"That dragon has the tendency to turn into a real dragon. As long as someone can take it across the river and into the sea, one day it will become a real dragon that can control the water veins. And its last few sobs seemed to want to say something to me.

, I just didn’t understand..."

With this thought in his mind, Yan Xin kept walking towards Yuzhou City. At this moment, the dragon was rubbing its head against the corpse under the withered grass. Then he raised his head and looked at Yuzhou City in the distance, and gave it a beating.

He snorted, shook his head and sank to the bottom of the lake again.

At this moment, the city is in a mess, and many people are dead and injured. These gangsters don't care that they are just ordinary people. For them, in addition to becoming famous, this time is more realistically a good opportunity to make a fortune. They may

They are claiming to be noble and not ashamed to associate with the green forest robbers, but they are not heroes for a penny. The benefits obtained this time are enough for them to eat and drink for a while, which can be regarded as a bonus.

One after another, more than ten people surrounded Bai Junzi and others. The long swords in their hands were fierce, but in the end they could not resist the Jiang Hu Cao Mang who came to support them one after another. A steel nail flew out from behind the crowd and was blown out.

The most feared hidden weapon in the world, Song Biao is known as the "Lip and Tooth Sword", and his appearance as a frail scholar makes many people take him lightly. However, those who know him well know that this person is ruthless and ruthless, and is the most loved one.

The little husband with red lips and white teeth will torture people to death after a lot of trouble.

At this time, the "lip-tooth sword" was accurately nailed to Bai Junzi's knee. The killing force in Bai Junzi's hand suddenly stopped. When he looked down, he gritted his teeth and used his true energy to shake out the hidden weapon, and looked at the man behind him sharply.

Song Biao, the bardo-smiling "lip-tooth sword".

It was such a brief stagnation that caused the reckless confidence of the surrounding people to kill Bai Junzi. The swordsman who had been chopping heads like vegetables before was now much more stagnant.

"Cut off his other hand and see how he can use the sword again!"

Not only did someone make the suggestion loudly, but everyone responded randomly and slashed at Mr. Bai with their swords.

"Bang!"

A man crashed into the circle of people like a meteor, and three corpses suddenly appeared at his feet. Their flesh and blood were mangled, their brains exploded, their intestines and internal organs were squeezed and flowed all over the ground, and their eyeballs popped out and rolled to the ground.

Seeing the person coming clearly, Bai Junzi's face suddenly relaxed a lot. This person was naked, exposing countless scars on his body. He was ferocious and terrifying, tall and burly, with his fists wrapped in blood-soaked ribbons, and his long hair danced wildly, as if

The evil god in the world.

"Yes...it's the big shopkeeper!"

There are many people in the crowd who have been favored by Jianghu Inn. They will find it difficult to forget this man even if they die.

Hearing this exclamation, the crowd began to commotion. None of them dared to provoke, but the man in front of them would never dare to make a mistake even if they were given thirty courages.

Behind him, Biao Song's face turned from a sinister smile to panic, and he ran back in a hurry. The big shopkeeper noticed this man's aura, picked up a stone, and threw it at Biao Song. Blood lines flew out, and Biao Song's head exploded.

, died on the spot.

"I'll give you a chance. Those who stay in my hands until dusk will live, and Jianghu Inn will not pursue them in the future. If you escape, you can't escape today, but you won't be able to escape tomorrow. I, Wei Xian, still have some face in the Jianghu, today

No matter who comes to my Yuzhou City, I will definitely sort it out slowly in the future!"

The sound is not loud but everyone can hear it clearly, which shows the strong inner strength.

When they heard this, they all stopped in their tracks and turned their heads stiffly. Their eyes showed fear, excitement, excitement and other emotions. In front of them was one of the few pure martial artists in the upper three realms in Jiuzhou, whose combat prowess was unparalleled in the world.

, coupled with the power of Jianghu Inn, they are sure that if the big shopkeeper issues the Jianghu Order today, their ancestral graves will be thrown out tomorrow.

"Big...big shopkeeper, what you say is true!"

I don’t know who was the first to ask. His words were a little awkward, but to everyone’s ears it was like the sound of nature.

"You can choose not to believe it, but do you have the right to doubt it?"

Yes, they have no right to doubt. If they escape, they will die and harm their family. If they don't escape, they will die. But he is the only one who will die. Besides, they still have a glimmer of hope to survive.

I hope that the big shopkeeper will kill them until his hands become soft and cramped, and maybe he will let them go.

"I don't believe it! There are so many of us, and the big shopkeeper will kill us all before they run out of energy!"

With another inspiring words, everyone turned back and ran here, waving the weapons in their hands, the yellow paper talisman of the rogue cultivator, the secret method of raising ghosts, and the swordsman of the roguelike who looked like a gentleman holding a long sword.

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If any of them are lucky enough to survive, then they will become famous all over the world because of this battle. They can survive and kill pure warriors in the upper three realms. They can serve as guests of some powerful families and they will have no worries about food and clothing in the future.

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Wei Xian glanced at them with a slight smile on his lips. Bai Junzi behind him was actually a little frightened at this moment.

"Why do I feel that the big shopkeeper is more terrifying than those extremely vicious Caosang?"

After hesitating for a long time, a man raised his knife and charged at the burly shopkeeper. He didn't see any way to avoid him. He punched the man with a heavy blow. The man's body exploded to death on the spot, and pieces of flesh flew everywhere. The smell of blood was everywhere.

It spread everywhere, causing the confidence of the people around them to suddenly wilt by more than half.

Seeing that no one came forward, the shopkeeper wiped the blood from his fists and rushed forward alone, running towards the crowd with his feet on the mountains and rivers. When he swung his fists out, no one could carry half of the blow wherever the fists struck.

"Bah, you losers, do you think I have to keep your realm to the middle and fourth realms in order for me to have fun?"

On this side, the opponent who was almost killed with crushing power could not cope with it. On the other side, Wei Zigeng's clothes were in tatters, and blood was still oozing out from countless wounds. The tendons of his hands had been severed, and they hung down weakly, shaking uncontrollably.

Blood continued to drip along the gun body and sword tip.

Compared with him, Xia Qingming's condition is much better, but his right eye is empty, leaving only a black hole, which is constantly bleeding out. This was shot out by Wei Zigeng, if it weren't for his cultivation,

It's still shallow, otherwise this shot would be enough to make his head explode.

"Boy, what's your name? After you die, I will definitely come and offer you a stick of incense."

This was the most serious injury he had suffered in more than 20 years of sword practice, even when he was involved in a life-and-death fight with his senior brother Sun Changqing.

"No need, I haven't lived enough yet, I still have a lot to see."

"In this case, there is no need to worry about Xia, you should still..."

"Then you'd better die!"

At this time, from behind the crowd, a middle-aged man came over with a broad knife in his hand. Behind him was a girl in red. The middle-aged man jumped up and aimed at Xia Qingming with a knife in the head. This knife was inevitable.

The blade of the sword was swallowed by the sword. This ordinary broad sword seemed unable to withstand his majestic sword intention. It shattered into countless pieces in mid-air, but it still gathered together and was carried towards him by the sword.

"don't want!"

A white shadow flashed past, and a woman was placed between the two of them. She looked at the stunned Xia Qingming with a smile, her eyes seemed resentful and helpless.

At this moment, Zhou Fangru could no longer stop, so he had no choice but to let the sword come out of his body, the blood flowers blossomed into lotus flowers, and the beautiful lady's soul gradually faded away.

"Liu...Junior Sister Liu..."

At this moment, Xia Qingming's heart stopped, her eyes no longer looked murderous, and she briefly regained her clarity.
Chapter completed!