Martial Arts: Killing enemies will increase your power, my skills are overwhelming!

The next day.

Xiao Fusheng followed a young man of twenty-four or five years old, carrying a long sword on his back and walked into the Changhe Gang.

Although Liu Jun is only in the mid-level seventh grade, Sun Changhe, the leader of the Changhe Gang, who is a sixth grade master, still greets him personally at the gang door.

Just because Liu Jun is an inner disciple of the Cangyuan Sword Sect, one of the six gangs of the Nine Sects.

Changhe Gang Juyi Hall,

"You mean, then Xiao Bieli fled to Dongjiang County?"

"Can't find it?"

Liu Jun's face was gloomy as water, staring at Sun Changhe,

Sun Changhe hurriedly said:

"Yesterday, when my Changhe Gang was searching for Wang Tianfu in Yuanjiang, I happened to meet Xiao Bieli. I originally wanted to take Xiao Bieli down, but I have four eighth grades in Changhe Gang, including Chen Yuan, who is at the peak of the eighth grade. , they all died at the hands of that boy."

"According to the gang members who went to Yuanjiang yesterday, Xiao Bieli not only had a very fast sword technique, but also wore a top-grade inner armor. Chen Yuan's hook could not break the defense of the inner armor."

After saying that, Sun Changhe looked at Xiao Fusheng and said coldly:

"Xiao Bieli is only seventeen years old, and he is already an eighth-grade rank. Perhaps his sword skills have already entered the state of lifting weight and lifting weight. You Xiao's family has such a Qilin son, but I have never heard of it. The leader of the Xiao family will not be Do you intend to protect your Xiao family Qiliner?”

Xiao Fusheng's face changed slightly, he was anxious and said quickly:

"My second brother was killed by me with my own hands. I really don't know that Xiao Bieli is so talented. It seems that my second brother deliberately concealed it."

"They are probably guarded against me!"

"Haha!" Sun Changhe sneered: "Who knows if it was a scene that your brothers used their lives to act?"

Anyway, Xiao Bieli's escape cannot be blamed for the Changhe Gang. His Changhe Gang is just cooperating with the Xiao family to search for Xiao Bieli. Why should his Changhe Gang take the blame?

"I also said that the people from your Changhe Gang were incompetent, so Xiao Bieli escaped!"

"You are incompetent...!"

Listening to the two of them quarreled, Liu Jun frowned and shouted:

"Enough!"

"Then Xiao Bieli is the one that Senior Brother Zhuo wants to kill. If we fail, we can't even get it!"

"Since I've been to Dongjiang County, then go to Dongjiang County to find it!"

Sun Changhe showed a look of embarrassment on his face and said in a low voice:

"The territory of the Twelve Serial Docks in Dongjiang County. Our Sanjiang Alliance and the Twelve Serial Docks are now tense. If we go there rashly, we may have some action on the Twelve Serial Docks."

"I'll go!" At this moment, the elder of Changhe Gang Lin Tiantong walked in, looked at the people in the Juyi Hall, bowed to Liu Jun, and said:

"Although the Twelve-Serial Docks are very powerful in Dongjiang County, it is not a one-handed way to cover the sky. It just so happens that I have some friendship with the third owner of Baiyun Villa, Dongjiang County."

"Then Xiao Bieli killed my grandson, you can't let him stay in Dongjiang County!"

Liu Jun nodded:

"I have already sent a letter to Senior Brother Zhuo. It's just a twelve series of docks. I dare not give me the face of Cangyuan Sword Sect."

"Sun Changhe, please find a few reliable experts, and I will go there with Senior Lin!"

"You have to see people alive, and you have to see corpses when you die!"

Nympho

Dongjiang County.

Cang County.

Seventy miles outside the city, Xiaohe Town.

Xiaohe Town is not big, with only a few hundred households, and there is only one Donglai Inn in the town.

It is both an inn and a restaurant, which allows merchants and tourists to rest and eat.

On weekdays, Donglai Inn will have some customers, but during this period, the Twelve Chain Docks and Sanjiang League have fought hard, and there are fewer merchants, and the business of Donglai Inn has been much worse.

It is lunch time now, but there are only four tables of guests in the inn lobby.

Two of the guests at the table were together, both carrying weapons, sitting in the center of the lobby, talking loudly.

The other two tables of guests were sitting in the corner and were unwilling to be too close to those tourists.

Squeak!

There was a loud cicada outside the inn.

"Why!"

The waiter Xiaoyu stood at the door and sighed.

If this continues, his stingy shopkeeper may have driven him home.

At this moment, a young man with a knife around his waist turned over and got off the horse.

Little lights before my eyes,

Finally, the guest is here!

"Customer, do you play the top spot or stay in a hotel?"

"We have several rooms in our inn, as well as wild boars sent by hunters early this morning, and meat from two legs..."

Xiaoyu took the initiative to step forward and led the horse.

"One pound of wild boar, two side dishes, and a pot of wine."

"Feel the horses too."

After the young man finished speaking, he walked into the inn, looked around, and sat not far from the group of tourists.

When these tourists from the world saw the knife on the young man's waist, they all showed a look of vigilance in their eyes, but when they saw the young face, the look of vigilance dissipated a lot.

After a while,

The food ordered by the young man came, and he started eating as if no one was around, eating meat and drinking wine in big bowls.

Just when he was about to have enough food and drink,

"Damn it, this ghost weather is too hot, it's not even suitable to travel."

"Now the battle between the Twelve Chain Dock and the Sanjiang Alliance is the time for us to make achievements!"

"That's right, you say, if you go to the twelve chain docks with our three heroes in Wushan, can you become an elder?"

"Come on, go to the inn to have a drink first, wait until it cools a little bit before we can rush."

A noise came,

Another three 30-year-old warriors with weapons came in from outside. When they saw the group of warriors in the center of the lobby, they lowered their voices, frowned slightly, and sat at the side.

"Waiter, serve the wine and food first..."

"Okay!"

After a while, the waiter came to the three heroes of Wushan with wine and food and served them.

Just when he was about to leave,

"Brother Xiaoer!"

The young man who had finished the last glass of wine called the waiter and asked with a smile:

"Do you know that there is a man named Han Long in Xiaohe Town?"

Han Long?

The waiter frowned, thought for a moment and said:

"I know most people in the town, but there is no such person!"

"Young man, you can ask the shopkeeper, he knows more people than me."

Just as the waiter finished speaking, the eldest of the Three Heroes of Wushan said:

"Is the Han Long you mentioned the Han Long who killed the thirteen members of the Chen family not long ago?"

"That Han Long is not a good person. Chen Mingyuan and he are old friends, and he took him in with good intentions, but he took advantage of his drunkenness to attack Chen Mingyuan's wife and daughter. After being caught by Chen Mingyuan, he killed the thirteen members of the Chen family and took away all the money of the Chen family."

"If that Han Long is in this town, I will definitely let him taste the power of the Three Heroes of Wushan."

The other two of the Three Heroes of Wushan also echoed.

"If we meet such a beast, we will definitely teach him a lesson!"

"Brother, you are a master swordsman, and you are well-known in the whole Dongjiang County..."

"I am afraid that Han Long will be scared to death when he hears the name of the Three Heroes of Wushan!"

"..."

At this moment,

the leader of the Three Heroes of Wushan found that the atmosphere in the lobby was a little wrong. The group of Jianghu who were drinking and making noise before had their hands on their weapons. They just drank two large bowls of wine, and the drunkenness that surged in their hearts instantly dissipated.

Cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

"What do you want to do with Han Long?"

In the center of the lobby, the purple-red-faced middle-aged fat man who led the group of Jianghu stood up, holding a weapon and approaching the young man not far away, with a bad tone.

The Jianghu around him also held their weapons and stared at the young man coldly.

But the young man's face did not change at all, he just drank the last bit of wine in the pot:

"Of course, take his head and go back to exchange for silver!"

Hahahaha!

The group of jianghu in the center of the lobby laughed. A young man in his twenties, whose hair hasn't even grown out yet, is also learning to be a ghostwriter?

Only the middle-aged fat man with a purple-red face didn't laugh. He frowned and asked coldly:

"How did you know my whereabouts?"

After killing Chen Mingyuan's family, he changed his appearance and acted low-key. The brothers around him were also people he thought he could trust. Could it be that someone betrayed him?

Wow!

The second and third of the three heroes of Wushan almost fell off their chairs.

They were just bragging just now, but now they have met the real boss?

Chen Mingyuan, who died in Han Long's hands, was at the peak of the eighth rank, and his pistol skills were also well-known in Cang County. Their boss was only at the early eighth rank. Sweat dripped down, and they subconsciously looked at the young man not far away.

The young man looked at Han Long and said sincerely:

"Of course I bought the news from Jiangshan Pavilion."

Everyone in the inn was stunned. Jiangshan Pavilion is one of the six gangs in the world. It mainly deals in intelligence business, but it does not touch the intelligence of the nine sects and six gangs, the eight sects of the magic way, etc., so Jiangshan Pavilion lives a comfortable life in the world.

But everyone knows that the news from Jiangshan Pavilion is very expensive!

Han Long said coldly:

"How much silver did you spend on the news?"

"Two hundred and twenty taels!"

"Then how much silver can you get if you kill me?"

"Eighty taels!"

Hehehehe!

Han Long laughed loudly. He stared at the young man and said sarcastically:

"So, even if you kill me, you will lose money?"

The young man nodded:

"If you only count the silver, it is indeed a loss."

"But I am different. I like to kill people, but I don't want to kill people casually and become the target of everyone in the world, so I want to kill some people who deserve to die!"

"And if you have silver on you, I will take your head back, maybe I can make some money!"

The people in the inn were stunned when they heard the young man's words, and felt sorry for this young life.

They naturally didn't believe the young man's words, but they just thought that the young man killed Han Long for the justice in his heart. When they were young, they also had such justice in their hearts, but unfortunately, it had been extinguished long ago.

"It's a pity that you not only lost 220 taels of information money this time, but also left your life here!" Han Long said coldly: "Cripple his limbs and hang him on the official road. I want to see if there are any self-proclaimed righteous knights who dare to come to me for trouble!"

As Han Long's voice fell,

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Several weapons were unsheathed and chopped off the arms and legs of the young man.

Since Boss Han has spoken, this man must leave his arms and legs behind and then hang on the official road!

The second and third of the three heroes of Wushan couldn't help but turn their heads away, unwilling to see the bloody scene.

"How is it possible?"

Suddenly, they heard the boss's exclamation, and then they looked up and saw the young man standing in the hall intact, and there were already five more corpses around him.

Before they could ask what happened, they understood why the five people became corpses.

Alas! Alas!

The knife in the young man's hand was so fast that they couldn't react, like a storm.

puff!

puff!

The only two left beside Han Long met, and two wounds appeared on his chest and neck, and he staggered and fell down.

Just as the two men fell,

"ha!"

Han Long shouted loudly, and the Tianbao Sword in his hand slashed at the youth with force.

The moment the young man fired his sword, he realized that something was wrong. The young man in front of him was still above him, and it was too fast, without any flaws.

So he's been looking for opportunities.

And when this young man slashed with one sword and was unable to catch his strength, it was the best opportunity.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The two swords collided together, and in an instant, the two fought dozens of moves.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Han Long's mouth, and the blood had dyed half of his body red.

Only then did everyone realize that in this blink of an eye, there were at least ten more sword wounds on Han Long's body, and blood even emerged from his neck.

"Give up... life..."

clang!

The Breaking Heaven Sword fell to the ground, and Han Long tried desperately to cover his neck, but blood gushed out from his fingers.

Dong!

Han Long fell to the ground, and the blood dyed the floor red.

【Experience +500! Five Tiger Broken Door Knife +1. .

Xiao Bieli didn't bother with blood. He groped Han Long for a while and took out a wallet from Han Long, which contained dozens of taels of silver and several hundred taels of silver notes.

But the blood dyed the silver notes red, and I don’t know if the money bank will collect them.

Xiao Bieli put a few ingots of silver on the table and shouted at the shopkeeper:

"Shopkeeper, it's time to check out!"