The Magician of Cultivation

"Ding Dong"

A black shadow flashed, the sound of weapons clashing was heard, and Baldy Old Third cried out as he was knocked flying.

Bi Yue was blocked by him and had no choice but to stop. When they tried to escape again, it was still too late.

"OK."

"Fighting Skill: Sweeping the Enemy."

The man in the bamboo hat laughed loudly, exerted force with both hands, and swung the broadsword like a windmill, spinning it.

Bi Yue was horrified, she had also learned the fighting skills of the assassin profession.

It was just an assassin's first-level "stealth" fighting skill. She could use it to escape by herself, but she couldn't use it to escape into the dark space with Bi Ziyan.

The broadsword, with a whistling fierce wind, slashed towards her back, leaving her no time to think.

"Damn Baldy Third," Bi Yue cursed in her heart.

Bi Zi Yan was still behind her, so she had no choice but to take it head-on.

The assassin is fighting against the enemy soldier head on, and it is also the peak martial artist crossing the level to fight against the early stage warrior.

The results are obvious.

The moment the two collided, Bi Yue felt a surge of force coming from the broadsword, pressing her dagger into the right shoulder armor.

"Block"

Bi Yue Feng's eyes widened, fighting spirit flowing into her legs.

He bent his legs slightly, and then exerted force suddenly, but at this moment, the pressure on the broadsword disappeared instantly.

Her body rose up unconsciously, and before she could react, a foot kicked her hard in the chest.

咚

Bi Yue was kicked back into the yard like a meteor and embedded in the earth wall outside the house.

Blood flowed from her mouth, nose and right shoulder, slowly dripping along the wall to the ground, and soon gathered into a pool.

"Sister!" Biziyan screamed.

When Bi Yue was blocking the broadsword, she was worried that he would be hurt by the aftermath, so she threw him far away. So he only had some mud on his face, but did not suffer any substantial damage.

The man in the bamboo hat stretched out his strong right hand, pinched the back of Biziyan's neck, and lifted him up to Biyue.

"Bigui, hehehe..."

The man in the bamboo hat laughed nervously, "You didn't expect that I would eventually find this place."

His face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth and muttered to himself:

"You didn't expect me to be alive, did you?"

"Hahahaha... They're all dead. All dead. Yes, I killed them."

"You want to avenge them? What a pity, what a pity, you were just a little bit away from success."

Biyue struggled to raise her head, blood overflowed from her brows and flowed into her eyes, making her eyes blood red.

"Let...let go of my brother."

"Sister" Bi Zi Yan also struggled violently, kicking her feet wildly.

"Humph"

The man in the bamboo hat snorted coldly, exerted force with his right hand, and threw Biziyan to the ground.

"No..." Bi Yue roared weakly.

Biziyan's calf made a crisp cracking sound and bent 180 degrees, hanging limply on the ground. It was obvious that the joints were completely broken.

"Sister, no...it doesn't hurt. It doesn't hurt at all."

Biziyan endured the severe pain and did not cry out, but beads of sweat the size of beans continued to seep out of his forehead.

"Where is the thing?" the man in the bamboo hat asked, staring at Biyue.

"What...what? I...I don't know." Bi Yue replied weakly, "I beg you, let...let him go."

The man in the bamboo hat stretched out his right foot and stepped on Biziyan's broken calf.

His ugly face twisted and he roared, "Tell me, where is the thing?"

“No…don’t.”

Biyue kept shaking her head, her tears leaving two deep grooves on her dusty little face.

"I don't know, I really don't know."

"Hmph!" the man in the bamboo hat exerted force on his feet.

"Ah..." Biziyan couldn't bear it anymore and cried out in pain.

"Zi Yan!"

Bi Yue cried out in grief and struggled to get out of the earth wall, but her feet were unstable and she fell to the ground.

She ignored the pain and crawled towards Bizi Rock.

"Aren't you still willing to say it?"

The man in the bamboo hat spoke in a cold voice. He raised the broadsword with one hand and placed it at the back of Biziyan's neck.

Bi Yue's pupils shrank sharply, and she finally cried out: "No...no...what do you want? What do you want?"

"Sister...sister, don't...don't cry."

Bi Ziyan lay on the ground, looking at her weakly, with a relieved smile on his lips: "I... I'm not afraid of death. If I die, I can see my parents."

He closed his eyes and whispered softly, "If there is an afterlife, I will still be your brother, okay?"

"If that's the case, then go die."

The man in the bamboo hat raised his broadsword and was about to chop down.

"Hey, don't, don't, don't. Boss, don't..."

Just when the man in the bamboo hat was about to kill, the voice of Bald Old Third was heard.

"Huh?" The man in the bamboo hat looked at him viciously, causing the latter to shrink his neck in fear.

"Boss, don't get me wrong. I'm not trying to help them. Leave the interrogation to me. I'm the best at it."

"Really?" asked the man in the bamboo hat doubtfully.

"Hey, boss, just wait and see. Don't worry, I promise to make sure you get what you want."

Bald Third raised his head proudly, "There is no secret on this street that I can't find out."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you."

The man in the bamboo hat raised his foot that was stepping on Biziyan's broken leg and stepped back, indicating that he could start.

Bald Old Third was rubbing his hands, laughing, his face full of excitement and obscenity.

He circled around Bi Yue several times, looking at her curvy body, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Although Biyue is only in her teens, she has been practicing martial arts for many years, which has made her legs straight and slender and her buttocks round and firm.

Coupled with her pure and beautiful facial features and a pitiful look between her eyebrows, Bald Old Third couldn't help but feel the wrath rising in his heart.

"Hehehe, Biyue, aren't you quite capable? Aren't you kneeling in front of me now?"

The bald third brother had a smug look on his face, "I advise you to be sensible and speak out yourself, otherwise, hehe... you know the consequences."

Bi Yue's eyes were filled with resentment as she stared at him, making him feel uneasy.

Bald Third seemed to be a little angry and slapped Biyue hard on the face.

"I told you to fuck off, and you still dare to glare at me?"

A red slap mark instantly appeared on Biyue's face. She bit her lips and made no sound.

Bald Third walked to Biziyan again and squatted down.

"Boy, if you tell me where the thing the boss wants is?"

"I promise to let you two siblings go, how about that?"

"You don't want your sister to suffer, do you?"

The expression on Biziyan's face changed, as if he was having a psychological struggle.

After a long while, he took a deep breath and said decadently, "Okay, come over here and I'll tell you."