Chapter 15: The Will to Fight

Shocked, all those watching the battle were shocked!

They didn't expect this to be the case, they only felt that there was a faint breath moving wildly, but they didn't expect it to be so sudden and overwhelming!

All the originally curious people retreated far away, this is a Shura field, even Xuan-level cultivation is no exception, how not to make people frightened!

A quarter of an hour later, all those who wanted to join in the fun, or all the people who were sent to assassinate Long Yan, died at the hands of an unknown person, and no one saw that it was Long Yan who made a move, only that there was a mysterious person protecting him, which further verified the identity of his disciple of a big family. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At the same time, the high-level forces of all parties in Ping'an Town are surging, all investigating this matter, and countless flying pigeons fly out of Ping'an Town, this night is destined to not be so peaceful!

Ending!

Long Yan lay on the bed without saying a word, all the little fish were killed tonight, but the real big fish didn't hang one, and he didn't know who the character was going to put him to death, but he faintly felt that he had violated some taboos, and this was just a temptation from the other party.

I didn't think much about it, tonight's bloodbath was destined to be able to sleep peacefully, and no one dared to disturb it anymore.

The next morning! The streets and alleys are full of stories about a perverted murderer.

"Wang Liu, have you heard about that incident last night!"

"Brother Li, what is it that you are so mysterious about?"

"It's the thing in Zhendong! Last night was bloody, dozens of people died, I heard that it was the ghost soldiers of the underworld, who were headed and horse-like, green-faced and fanged, eating human blood and human flesh......"

"It's really fake! This is also an exaggeration! ā€

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Forehead!

I was going to get up for breakfast, but I didn't expect to hear this story, Long Yan almost laughed in his heart.

Obviously, the truth of the truth was guided by someone with a heart, and it didn't touch him, but it also made him breathe a sigh of relief, lest someone pass on himself very cruelly, and it would not be a good thing to be treated like a monster when the time comes, and now he can barely play happily.

Thanks to the fact that this is Ping'an Town, where there are many people and dragons, there are often murders and treasures, that is, a three-regardless zone, at least more than forty monks died yesterday, but there is no when I wake up, just more jokes.

But all this has nothing to do with Long Yan, life still has to pass, and you can't give up this good time for a few small miscellaneous fish.

With a cheerful step, someone walked towards the half-life tavern again!

"Boss, bring me a few big steamed buns, Young Master Ben is hungry!" The arrogant voice sounded in the tavern again.

It's just that at this time, the masses have already clearly understood a certain evil young man, and when they heard his impolite words, they directly chose to ignore it, and as for some angry young people who wanted to teach Long Yan a lesson for Linghua, they were also stopped by the elders in the family.

Just kidding, this is not something that ordinary people can afford to mess with now, although it seems that he is just a person who comes out to hang out, but the drunkard still owes him a favor, and he also has some connections with some families and mercenary groups, so don't die if you can provoke him.

Next to her, Linghua, who was full of reluctance, walked over, "You don't go out for breakfast in the morning, why are you coming to me!" ā€

The voice of disgust reached Long Yan's ears, and the roots of Long Yan's teeth were itching, and she still wanted to do business.

"I said, eldest sister, are you the eldest aunt here, you didn't have this attitude towards me yesterday, did you change your mind about me overnight?" Long Yan asked.

Linghua was a little funny, "I'm running a tavern, where do I get the steamed buns to sell, I want to eat the steamed buns opposite them." ā€

"Huh!" Long Yan wanted to continue to say something, but was persecuted back by this woman's innocent eyes.

Knowing that he was at a loss and had no temper, Long Yan walked out of the half-life tavern.

This trip also proves a message, the next days will not be peaceful, the half-life tavern can be described as a transcendent existence in Ping'an Town, but looking at Linghua's expression, she didn't receive any information about last night's events.

Everything was too calm, as if nothing had happened, and it was this calmness that made Long Yan vaguely feel that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

This is an opportunity and a challenge, and in the face of this unknown opponent, Long Yan asked himself if he could have an invincible heart like in his previous life. The opponent in front of him may be above the third grade of the Xuan level, and in the face of them, can he still be invincible.

There are some ridicules, since the dragon soul was picked up by the master, which time has not been spent in blood and sweat along the way, and his strength has been stepped on from the bodies of powerful opponents, there are spirit beasts, there are cyborgs, and there are people with abilities.

The master said that when I am truly invincible in the world one day, the blood slaughter will be able to attack, but ......

With a flip of his wrist, a dark red dagger slipped into his hand, and the rust on it had now faded and the color became darker.

The horseman was angry and blood splattered three feet, and the dragon was angry and blood flowed like a river. Caressing the blade of Blood Tu, Long Yan whispered, "Old man, why are we going to start work again!" This time I want to take you to the top of this different world, in the previous life, my strength has not been able to advance, but this life is different, the great supernatural can move mountains and seas, continue to fight, are you afraid! ā€

As if he felt the master's fighting intent, the blood slaughter also seemed to tremble slightly, as if he was excited, and as if he was awakening at the moment.

Putting away his thoughts, Long Yan no longer had a hippie smile, as if he had returned to that time, a judge of life and death walking in the world, managing all the injustices in the world, and killing all the people in the world.

After eating breakfast at the bun shop next to him, Long Yan began to look at the place. Ping'an Town, originally meant to bless the peace of one party, although there has been no beast tide in recent years, but here is a paradise for mercenaries, monks take the task of hunting monsters to make money, many years like a day of joy.

According to the old man here, there are usually many monks who go in and out of the Black Mountain Ridge, and masters from the fifth and sixth grades of the yellow level to the first and second grades of the Xuan level can be seen everywhere.

Long Yan did see a lot of monks in the two or three days when he came here, but it was strange that few of the people who went out of the city to hunt demon beasts came back, and there were also many strange people who came back after chasing him before.

These things would be normal in normal times, but after yesterday's assassination, Long Yan began to pay attention, is there anything greasy in this?

I wanted to travel in the red dust to slowly improve my strength, but at this moment, the situation does not allow him to be so leisurely, strength, if the strength is strong enough, then he can break ten thousand laws with one force, if he is strong enough, will he have a chance to dominate in this game?

The cultivator's cultivation should be steady and steady, but at this time, Long Yan had to quickly improve his strength.