Ma Guanshan had grown up in the mountains. Compared to his birthplace, Mount Kunyuan was far from being dangerous. It was more like his backyard.
Galloping through the forest, killing and drinking blood — how joyful was that?
When he relaxed, his vigilance inevitably dropped and his sensitivity to danger became dull.
When he stepped into the lush forest to hunt a wild deer to fill his stomach, the strings in his brain suddenly tightened. His wild instinct made the blood in his body roar.
His tiger eyes were as sharp as knives as he scanned the peaceful and quiet forest. But once the forest was peaceful and quiet, without the lively chirping of birds, wouldn't there be a hidden mystery?
The wild deer scuttled and disappeared.
Ma Guanshan couldn't care less about it. Compared to its meat, his own life was more precious.
Suddenly, he saw figures shuttling through the forest, cold blades shooting at him like lightning.
Ma Guanshan dodged agilely, his eyes still fixed on the forest.
A dozen cold blades sank deep into the soil. Those figures suddenly rushed out and jumped up and down around Ma Guanshan.
Ma Guanshan's eyes were cold, but soon changed. It turned out that those cold blades were tied with steel wires. These people's goal was to use the steel wires to trap his movements.
"Isn't this the guard's specialty?" He thought for a while and roughly understood the cause and effect. He sneered and said sarcastically, "Isn't Wang Yuanlang this despicable person going to personally send you shrimp soldiers and crab soldiers to their deaths?"
With a wave of his hand, a six to seven inches wide and six feet long broadsword appeared in his hand.
Its structure was very strange. The blade was slightly curved, like a guillotine. Its entire body was gloomy and jet-black. The sharp edge reflected a cold light that sent chills down the back of people's necks.
This broadsword was called the Black Demon. It was refined by extracting the essence of a large amount of black essence stone. It had an extremely strong demonic nature and could intimidate people's hearts. This broadsword played a big part in Ma Guanshan's invincible victory on the battlefield.
When it was brandished, it was as if the universe had turned upside down and suddenly stirred up violent waves. The wind was like a blade, scattering and cutting like rain, cutting through all the steel wires in one move.
Those guards couldn't stop their momentum and fell backward one after another.
But they seemed to have expected it. After falling into the forest, they disappeared without a trace.
"Hmph!" Ma Guanshan chased after one of them with large strides. The Black Demon slashed through the air, and the air pressure visible to the naked eye crushed all the trees and weeds within a hundred feet of the path in front of him. The guard who didn't manage to escape in time was also blown into a bloody mist.
However, the shrill sound of the cold blades piercing through the air rang out again. This time, there were two blades in each direction. The silver steel wires glowed coldly under the sunlight, as if they were ice that wouldn't melt for ten thousand years.
"You're courting death!"
Ma Guanshan quickly took two steps back and avoided the encirclement.
Unexpectedly, because the cold blades lost their target and collided with each other, they unexpectedly made a miraculous turn. As if they had predicted, they fell around Ma Guanshan's new foothold.
The silhouettes surged out again, jumping up and down. This time, the net was even denser.
Ma Guanshan sneered, "It doesn't matter how many times you come!"
The demonic saber danced wildly, and the wind was like rain.
But at this moment, a violent whistling sound came from above.
At the foot of the mountain, Ma Guan subconsciously raised his head and saw a man descending from the sky. His fist was covered with nails that were as hard as steel, and he smashed it down fiercely.
"Both brothers are the same!" His eyes flashed with a sharp light, the Black Devil Saber turned and fiercely slashed upwards. He actually wanted to kill the sneak attacker even if he was injured.
"Don't be so savage!" Wang Yuanqing's momentum was imposing, but he did not fight head on. He somersaulted in the air and landed on the ground. His feet fiercely pressed on the ground, and his body shot forward like a cannon. His fist power condensed, and like the wind adding fuel to the fire, it pierced through the sky. Ma Guanshan hastily changed his move, the Black Devil Saber blocked in front of him.
The fist violently struck on the surface, creating a violent sound.
After a solid head on collision, Ma Guanshan's Qi was shaken to the point of disarray. Just as he was secretly adjusting his breathing, the cold air suddenly surged up from his feet. He reacted quickly and suddenly leaned back.
A cold aura pierced out from the withered leaves below his feet. It was a sword weapon, and the person holding the sword was naturally Lu Tiansu.
Although Ma Guanshan reacted quickly, his face was still slashed, and blood immediately flowed out.
But this injury, to a fierce general who often fought on the battlefield, was only at the level of tickling.
Ma Guanshan laughed sinisterly: "Good, since you've appeared, I'll let the two of you die here today, so that I won't feel disgusted!"
"Before that," Lu Tiansu said gloomily, "You might have to find a safe place to circulate your Qi to expel the poison, if you have the ability to escape."
Ma Guanshan was startled, and immediately felt a wave of dizziness rush to his head. His strength was quickly drained, he had indeed been poisoned.
It was the sword just now!
He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Smearing poison on your sword, are you a swordsman? Despicable and shameless person! "
"All is fair in war!" Lu Tiansu laughed strangely, "To think that you're a Cheji General, you don't even understand such simple logic?"
The guards rushed forward and used steel wires to tie him up.
Wang Yuanqing sneered as he walked over, and raised his hand to slap his face twice, "A mere mountain barbarian actually wants to enter the noble circle of the empire, why don't you look in the mirror. Today, I'll let you clearly see your lowliness, and let you struggle in hell. "
Finishing, he clenched his fist, infused his Yuan Qi, and smashed forward.
Right at this moment, a shadow suddenly scurried out and flashed past with a speed as swift as a clap of thunder.
Bang!
After the expected loud sound, there was no scene of flesh and blood splattering, only the tree behind Ma Guanshan was smashed into pieces.
In the midst of the dust, only a loud laughter could be heard: "Ma Guanshan, remember to owe me a favor!"
He could vaguely see Ma Guanshan breaking free from his restraints, and staggering as he escaped.
But hearing that voice, Wang Yuanqing's blood rushed to his brain, and he directly threw it aside, and roared: "It's that bastard, find him for me, I want to personally dismember his corpse into ten thousand pieces!"
Then he regained some calmness, "That bitch must be nearby, be careful of her strange techniques!"
The guards could only watch as Ma Guanshan escaped, and helplessly began to search for traces of Yan Li.
Eleven guards came in, the leader Thousand Guard was bitten to death by the monster summoned by Tang Sanghua, but the rest were all elites, the weakest was fifth-grade, and there were still eight of them.
The eight of them spread out in a carpet search, not letting go of any clues.
One of the guards suddenly found a line of footprints, and immediately went over to check. It was still warm to the touch, and his heart was suddenly alarmed. He urgently turned around, and the standard miaodao at his waist was instantly unsheathed. He only felt his arms sink, and sparks flew everywhere. A young man's face came into view, and he immediately shouted: "Here!"
Almost as soon as his voice fell, several cold blades pierced through the air.
Yan Li's feet exerted force, and he stepped on the guard's blade, using this force to fly back like a big bird, and hid in the dense forest.
"He wants to escape, quickly stop him!"
Several guards were attracted over.
The guard also quickly chased, but unexpectedly, the grass swayed, and a cold light broke through, piercing his throat in an instant.
It turned out that Yan Li had turned around and ended his life.
But repeatedly using the second style of Green Lotus "Light Smoke" like this consumed an astonishing amount of Yuan Qi.
Without waiting for Yan Li to catch his breath, the shrill sound of something piercing through the air rang out again.
Those guards discovered that they had been tricked, and quickly rushed back. Before Yan Li could escape, they shot out steel wire daggers, trying to surround his path.
Yan Li suddenly somersaulted, avoiding the steel wire net.
But as soon as he landed, a cold light attacked from behind, wanting to cut him in half at the waist.
Yan Li quickly returned his sword to its sheath, and with a twist of his left wrist, Separation Cliff was thrown backwards. The sneak attacker was also a fifth-grade martial artist, and his full strength attack could not be underestimated. The Art of Cleansing revolved, and Separation Cliff turned into a greedy mouth, absorbing all external forces.
That person only felt the strength of his attack lighten, as if he had hit cotton, soft and without the slightest bit of strength.
After the battle with Xiao Sibai, the operation of the Art of Cleansing became more proficient, and the speed of transformation and absorption became faster and faster, causing the attacker to have the illusion that his strength was being sucked away.
That person was shocked, and just as he was about to withdraw his sword, Yan Li leaned back and twisted his body, his right hand in the shape of a dragon's claw, grabbing his neck like lightning. With his neck grabbed, his pupils suddenly shrank, and knowing that he could not escape, his left hand took out a spare dagger, and fiercely stabbed towards Yan Li's chest.
"Let's die together!"
The crisp sound of bones and the sound of a sharp blade stabbing into flesh rang out at the same time.
That person's neck crooked, and he fell to the ground dead, but before he died, he still stabbed the dagger into the right side of Yan Li's chest, and blood gushed out.
Yan Li slightly gritted his teeth, found a bottle of medicine from the corpse, pulled out the dagger, and roughly smeared it on the wound. The whole process only took two breaths, and it was obvious that he was familiar with it.
At this time, the other six guards all arrived, and their cold blades fell like rain, covering the area of tens of zhang around Yan Li with steel wire, turning it into a thorny forest.
"Yan Li, you lowly caterpillar that should go to hell, I will definitely let you know your lowliness! I will let you know that in this world, only the truly honorable people have the right to live, you are a pitiful loser, you are a lowly ant, I can crush you with one foot. "
Wang Yuanqing followed closely behind, his eyes were blood red, like a beast that was about to devour someone.
His narrow chest must have been filled with death and hatred long ago, and he couldn't squeeze in the slightest bit of pity.
He truly hated Yan Li to the core, he had ruined his plans time and time again, and destroyed his prestige.
There was a saying that cutting off someone's path to wealth was absolutely irreconcilable, but he said that he would not rest until he was dead, and losing face was enough to make him hysterical.
Hypocritical people, vainly trying to become gods or saints with their false self-esteem. There was no need to laugh, the world was always so ironic; there was no need to sigh, the lazy clown, the greedy thief, the mysterious gentleman, will eventually be destroyed.
Lu Tiansu also arrived, laughing strangely: "Do you still remember the taste of my saliva? If you are willing to let Brother Wang spit two mouthfuls, lick it clean, kneel and beg for mercy, we will spare your life. "
Yan Li smiled: "The reason why I let you live until now, is because I want to verify one thing."
"Oh?" Lu Tiansu laughed contemptuously: "There is no need to verify, I am your long lost father, your mother that bitch begged me to give birth to you."
The smile suddenly disappeared, Yan Li clenched his teeth, barely restraining his violent killing intent.
If there was anything in this world that could disturb Yan Li's mind, it would be the sacred shadow in the depths of his memory, that was the remaining warmth of his ice-cold heart, the forbidden area and reverse scale that could not be touched and blasphemed.
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