Chapter 11: The Bloodkiller

Yang Hao, who was in an ethereal state, quietly looked at the scenes emerging in front of him, the battle between good and evil, the blood flowed like a river, and the sun and moon were without light...... It's like an apocalyptic scene.

As time passed, the apocalyptic scene gradually dissipated, and Yang Hao came out of the ethereal state and returned to reality, and the bloody scenes made him feel creepy.

After a quarter of an hour, Yang Hao got up and left the inn and came to the city of Yunzhou, although it was late at night, the night market in the city was as lively as ever. Juggling, entertainers, buying and selling, shouting, endlessly.

In an alley more than 50 meters long, a beautiful and slightly lonely figure appeared at the other end of the alley, walking slowly towards Yang Hao.

On both sides of the alley, there are rows of colorful lanterns, and the beautiful posture is even more charming under the reflection of the lanterns.

When Yang Hao saw the face of the person who came, he stopped, and the peerless woman came to him, the two looked at each other, relatively speechless, and after a while, Yang Hao said slightly: "Miss Xiao......!"

Xiao Yue's face was slightly haggard, and Yang Hao called her like this, which made her feel that the two of them had become strange.

Yang Hao...... I hope you can shine and make a splash in tomorrow's martial arts test!"

"Three-year covenant, I will work hard!"

After speaking, Yang Hao turned around and left the alley, and unconsciously came to the sparsely populated place in the west of the city, he suddenly noticed that there were several strange breaths approaching him, which was the breath of a martial artist, and there was a senior martial artist among them.

Sure enough, three figures flashed at the end of a deserted alley, blocking Yang Hao's way.

"Brother Tai is Yang Hao?"

A young man looked at Yang Hao coldly, Yang Hao knew that this person was a high-level martial artist!

"I don't know what your advice is?" Yang Hao said indifferently.

"I don't dare to advise, I just want to have a discussion with my brother!" The young man's clenched fists were ready to attack, and a contemptuous sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Your Excellency has reached the level of a high-level martial artist, isn't it a bit unfair to compete with me as an intermediate martial artist like this?" Yang Hao said indifferently.

"Hahahaha...... It's kind of unfair, so all I can say is sorry!"

The young man deliberately dragged the word 'sorry' for a long time, and as soon as the words fell, he immediately attacked Yang Hao, but fortunately, Yang Hao reacted quickly enough to avoid the young man's blow.

When the young man saw that Yang Hao had dodged his sharp blow, he was displeased, and then he launched a move to attack Yang Hao's life.

"Blazing Sun Palm?!" Yang Hao didn't expect that the other party would also know this martial art, and the Blazing Sun Palm practiced by the young man was obviously better than his.

didn't have time to think about it, Yang Hao attacked the other party with the Martial Emperor's long fist, the two slammed their left hands together, Yang Hao was shocked by a force of energy and took more than ten steps back, and there was a feeling of numbness from the five fingers of his left hand.

"Is this the strength of a high-level martial artist?!" Yang Hao sighed secretly.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be able to fight with the Martial Emperor's Long Fist, which is not bad......"

The young man's face showed a little surprise, he didn't expect Yang Hao to be unexpectedly not seriously injured after he used the scorching sun palm blow, in the eyes of the young man, even a high-level martial artist would not dare to take this palm easily.

The young man attacked Yang Hao like a flying arrow, he could feel the other party's full of anger, an intermediate martial artist could fight him for a few rounds without being defeated, no one could accept it.

Yang Hao didn't dare to be careless, various martial arts moves appeared in his mind, and at this time, the young man had already jumped up and kicked at his head, and he used the Martial Emperor's long fist to try to dissolve the young man's leg strength.

However, Yang Hao still underestimated the young man's legs, and he was dazzled by the lightning-fast retreat, and finally was kicked in the head, flying several meters away, and fell to the ground suddenly.

Yang Hao struggled to get up from the ground, and the intense cold pain spread throughout his body, making him almost faint.

Yang Hao was furious, where is this competition, it is clear that he wants to take his life.

"Yang Hao, I originally admired you, but ...... Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others, don't blame me!"

The young man slowly walked towards Yang Hao, his words shocked Yang Hao, someone wanted to get rid of him, and he asked himself if he had offended anyone.

Thinking of this, Yang Hao seemed to have guessed a rough idea, and said: "Looking at Your Excellency's dress, it shouldn't be a person from the Great Zhou, you are really bold to kill someone from another country on the territory of another country!" Yang Hao looked at the young man angrily and said.

"Boy, it's still so verbose when you die, it's okay, let you die clearly, have you ever heard of the Blood Killing Hall? The people you want to kill in the Blood Killing Hall have never missed......"

"Blood Killing Hall?" Yang Hao remembered the classics he had read, he knew very little about the Blood Killing Hall, only knew that such an organization existed, and there were very few records about this organization in the book.

"Can you tell me who is going to take my life?" Although Yang Hao knew it in his heart, he still wanted to be sure, but it was in vain.

"Haha...... Do you think I'm going to tell you? Naive! You've said enough, go die!"

Yang Hao saw the young man and the two warriors behind him slowly walking towards him, with a calm expression on his face.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, it's really impossible to escape death today!" Yang Hao had never felt so desperate, although he knew that since he embarked on this road, he was destined to be full of thorns and dangers, but at this moment his desire to live was extremely strong.

The young man walked towards Yang Hao with a purple long sword in his hand, and a sword stabbed into Yang Hao's chest, and the cold blade passed through his chest, and he gradually lost consciousness......

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Deep in the mountains outside Yunzhou City, on a peak about a thousand meters high, a majestic figure stood with his hands in his hands, a breeze blew, blowing the middle-aged man's blood-red hair, and the same blood-red robe made a strong sound in the breeze. High in the sky, a bright moon quietly hangs high in the sky, and the bright moonlight sprinkles into the mountain, adding a sense of tranquility to the mountain.

The middle-aged man stood still like a god of war, and after a quarter of an hour, the man slowly turned around and saw the young man lying quietly in front of him, the young man was dressed in black and covered with bloodstains, and a long wound on his chest was still faintly visible.

At this time, the young man opened his confused eyes and saw the middle-aged man, and he felt a tremble.

"Am I dead? Is the person in front of me the Grim Reaper?"

The boy got up slowly, his suspicious eyes constantly looking at the scene he was in.

"Boy, are you awake?"

The middle-aged man looked at the young man coldly, the young man struggled to get up, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his chest, and he realized that he was still alive.

"I'm still alive? Where is this? Who are you?"

The middle-aged man saw Yang Hao looking at him blankly, asked three questions, and shook his head helplessly.

"If I didn't have enough strength to duel with others, if I hadn't happened to pass by and saved you, I'm afraid you would have gone to see Hades at this moment!"

"It's you...... Did you save me?" asked the boy, confused.

"Okay, you shouldn't die, you should cherish your life in the future!" the middle-aged man said indifferently.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life, Yang Hao doesn't know how to repay ......"

"Oops...... Am I that old?" the middle-aged man said with a smile instead of his previous indifference.

"I don't know the name of the senior, you might as well tell the junior, and the junior will repay you in the future!" Yang Hao said in a weak tone.

"How can you be so dull boy...... Am I that old...... If you want to say my name, I don't even remember my name!Alas! I have lived for thousands of years, I am old, and my memory is not good!" The middle-aged man looked at Yang Hao with a hippie smile, and Yang Hao was even more shocked.

"Predecessors have lived for thousands of years......" Yang Hao couldn't believe that the middle-aged man's words were true, but thinking that he could come back from the dead, it was also the middle-aged man who came to the rescue.

Yang Hao smiled unconsciously, an old immortal who had lived for thousands of years...... Forehead...... Old antique, I don't like Yang Hao to call him a senior, alas......

Yang Hao felt unbearable pain in his chest, and it was difficult to even get up, but it was good to be able to pick up a small life.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's hand flickered, and a purple true qi was shot out from his hand, entering his body from Yang Hao's chest, Yang Hao suddenly felt extremely comfortable, the severe pain gradually disappeared, the wound began to heal slowly, and he recovered his vitality.

At this moment, Yang Hao was even more impressed by the middle-aged man in front of him, and he was also very puzzled, what is the origin of a character who has lived for thousands of years, Yang Hao is puzzled!

Yang Hao got up suddenly, bowed deeply to the middle-aged man, and said, "Thank you seniors for helping......" Except for saying some words of thanks, Yang Hao really didn't know what to say.

Standing on the top of the high mountain, seeing the brightly lit Yunzhou City hundreds of meters away, Yang Hao was full of emotion, in this short day, he experienced from life to death, and then from death to life.

When I turned around and wanted to leave, I felt a little embarrassed to see the cliffs all around.

"Senior ......" Yang Hao looked at the middle-aged man with a somewhat embarrassed smile, and the middle-aged man walked towards Yang Hao willingly, holding his collar and turning into a streamer and flying down to the top.

For the first time, Yang Hao felt the pleasure brought by flying in the sky, this is the world of cultivators, going up to the sky and entering the earth, galloping between heaven and earth.

The moment he landed, Yang Hao felt dizzy, seeing the tall city wall in front of him, Yang Hao's face showed a bit of murderous intent, he was determined to find out the person who wanted to take his life this time, as well as the killer of the Blood Killing Hall......

"Boy, now is not the time to think about this, work hard to cultivate and improve your strength, only when you become stronger, can you protect what you want to protect!" The middle-aged man's words sounded in Yang Hao's ears, Yang Hao turned around suddenly, only to see that the middle-aged man had turned into a streamer and disappeared into the depths of the mountain.

Yang Hao shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked towards Yunzhou City......