The warriors who came to besiege and kill watched the sword madness leave openly, but they no longer had the courage to catch up. Akari, the highest martial artist among them, had already been stabbed through the abdomen with a knife maniac, and no one present could fight the sword maniac head-on, and no one would clash head-on with a swordsman who was also among the top strength of the four-rank martial artists for those rewards.

After a moment of silence, someone walked quickly up to Akari's side and reached out to sniff.

Sure enough, there was no breathing, the old swordsman who was resting in peace had his eyes wide open, he had already been out of breath before, the warrior had a little relationship with Akali, the rabbit died and the fox was sad, and his heart was a little gloomy, but he also understood that with the domineering degree of the four-rank martial artist's qi, especially the swordsman, Akali was pierced through the vital point, and the meridians of the internal organs would be shattered in less than one breath, and the gods could not be saved.

But at this time, he suddenly found that the old man's body was still intact, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help jumping, and then he noticed something, leaned over to touch the old man's abdomen, and the broken knife just now pierced through the old man's abdomen, and now it was soaked with blood gushing out.

But when his fingers touched his abdomen, he found that the blood under his clothes had stopped, and the knife wound that should have been extremely hideous had naturally contracted and compressed, and the muscles under his skin were still strong, and there was no sign of being crushed by the qi.

But the probing warrior's face changed slightly.

He was not an unheard-of man and knew exactly what Ak'ari was now.

The old man is indeed dead, there is no doubt about this, even the world's number one pharmacist has no way to save it, but the cause of death is not like ordinary martial artists, with the help of martial arts internal force to crush the human body to kill the opponent, but as the living all the vitality is eliminated, but there is no physical harm.

With the body of a fourth-rank martial artist, this kind of wound that penetrates the abdomen can only be regarded as a minor injury.

Even if you don't use pills, you can heal yourself quickly.

Now Akali's wounds had instinctively curled up to stop the blood.

But he never woke up again.

The warrior who detected the snort's breath turned slightly pale, and pressed the wound on Akali's abdomen a little harder, only to feel a sudden pain, his finger was almost cut off, and an invisible and fierce knife qi burst out, and the new shoots that had just bloomed from an old tree next to him were cut to pieces.

The rest of the warriors were taken aback by such a change, turned their heads suddenly, and found that the sword madness did not appear, so they were relieved, and they woke up, not daring to stay here any longer, and quickly left.

Only the warrior stood still, looking up and seeing that although it had been a hundred years old, the old tree that was still thriving had faintly withered, and his face couldn't help but turn pale.

"Knife Mania...... Already preliminarily involved in the 'law'? ”

"Grandmaster Realm?"

………………

Wang Anfeng carried Lu Yingbo out of the gate of the Balmain King City, when he stepped out of the city gate, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, regret, and satisfaction, the fingers clasped in Lu Yingbo's throat couldn't help but be slightly strengthened, but immediately felt some trouble and headache.

He couldn't confirm whether Lu Yingbo in front of him still had any backhand from the White Tiger Hall. So he didn't plan to take her back to the Shaolin Temple, and even if she was restrained by him, she was a genuine four-rank martial artist.

Although it is said that the cultivation is the path of the left way, the internal qi is strong, and the pure qi cannot be compared with the Xuanmen Sect, but the cultivation time is far above him. Overall, the qi machine is slightly inferior to him, and it is not much worse.

What's more, Lu Yingbo also has a prototype of a divine weapon in his hand. If you take her to resist the wind, it is difficult to guarantee that she will not find a gap on the road to break free, a martial artist of this level must have the means to press the bottom box, and if you want to catch it when the time comes, it will not be so simple.

Wang Anfeng frowned and thought for a moment, sighed secretly in his heart, and felt that he should simply find a place to find a boundary first and seal her acupoint, although it is possible to meet the subordinates of the White Tiger Hall in this way, it is better than holding Lu Yingbo to a safe realm all the time.

The name of the knife maniac has been damaged today, and if this scene is seen by uninformed people again, it will be even more discredited and discredited.

Just as he was looking left and right around him, about to find a quiet corner, there was a sudden neighing sound of horses in front of him. Wang Anfeng's eyes condensed slightly, and he raised his eyes to look in the direction where the voice came from, but he noticed two extremely large breaths of qi from it, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

With the crisp sound of the whip waving, a very luxurious carriage slowly stepped out of the shadows.

Even if this carriage is in Daqin, it can be regarded as a first-class noble person who can have it, and the four horse-drawn carriages that definitely belong to famous horses are rare and all of them are jet black, up and down the body, without the slightest variegation, and the gods are like dragons.

The carriage is even more elegant, solemn and solemn, and it is inconspicuous at first glance, but only those who are really well-established can see the care in the details of this carriage, which is enough to make the hearts of the rich in a city tremble, but compared to the two people in the carriage, it seems insignificant.

The driver is a warrior dressed in white, both hands and fingers have finger protection, under the moonlight, its color is blue and cold, the most eye-catching is a pair of inverted triangular eyes, as if there is cold light all the time, calm and sufficient, a body of qi flow like the Yangtze River, obviously with a rare martial arts mastery.

Another person stepped out of the carriage with a small black and white beast in his arms, and he was heroic.

The qi machine is ethereal, like a ghost ghost, elusive, even Lu Yingbo is difficult to grasp the qi of this martial artist, thinking that if this martial artist becomes an assassin, the world is so big, except for the grandmaster, even the martial artist of the fourth rank may be severely injured under his hands, and the expression on his face can't help but change.

Immediately, another thought arose in my heart.

Could this man be an enemy of the knife maniac? If you can take advantage of this opportunity.......

Before this thought fell, Lu Yingbo saw that this martial artist who was qualified to threaten the fourth rank floated away, his body leaned forward slightly, and the heroic aura on his face collapsed at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to react to, just a breath, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were soaked with flattery, and said:

"Childe, are you tired of walking?"

"The little one has been waiting here for a long time."

"Do you want the little one to help with the knife, or this woman? If you want to work hard for the son, you can hand it over to the small one, so as to save your hands from dirty. ”

Lu Yingbo: "......?!" ”

The corners of Sheng Zhehan's mouth twitched, and to some extent, frustration rose in his heart.

Wang Anfeng looked at Gu Tianhan in front of him, who should have been sent away by him, and Sheng Zhehan, who was driving the carriage, with a slight consternation.

He originally planned to leave these two people to rest in peace, so he transferred the two of them away, as for the little beast, when he entered the Shaolin Temple, he could directly ingest it into Shaolin, but there was no need to worry.

I just didn't expect that these two people would be waiting here?

Wang Anfeng's heart suddenly realized.

Did you make a judgment in advance?

These two people don't have the integrity of a warrior at all, and he instinctively ignores that their true identities are actually fierce people who walk the rivers and lakes, and they are the kind that can single-handedly break out enough to become famous.

but underestimated the two of them.

It's just that this kind of ability seems to be too biased......

Wang Anfeng looked at Gu Tianhan speechlessly.

Gu Tianhan's face was full of flattery, turned around, eagerly opened the car door, and said:

"Childe, the night is heavy, and the stove has been heated in the carriage, and the wine has been warmed."

"And your usual favorite snacks."

"Where are you going next? Don't worry, it's entangled or something, the little one has borrowed some from Mr. Jin before leaving, just a little ......"

Wang Anfeng was silent, having this carriage had indeed solved a lot of trouble for him, and Gu Tianhan had already known the secret that Wang Xingyuan was a knife maniac. looked at the captive at the moment, groaned slightly, grabbed Lu Yingbo's throat, and stepped into the carriage.

Gu Tianhan's eyes narrowed together with a smile, and he lowered the door curtain and diligently smoothed the folds on it.

Leave the knife maniac and go it alone again?!

Is he stupid?

Not to mention that no one knows that he is Wang Xingyuan's subordinate, the knife is gone wildly, and if the pot is not good, it will smash his head, and if he doesn't hold the big golden thick leg in front of him, he really deserves to be thundered, he rubbed his hands at the moment, jumped into the position of the carriage emperor, and said:

"Mingyue, let's go, let's go down the road."

Fu flattered again, turned his head and said:

"Childe, where are we going?"

Wang Anfeng said a place name at random, and suddenly remembered something and said:

"You just said Mr. Kim? How's the Gosch Kim? ”

Gu Tianhan touched his nose and said 'sincerely':

"It's nothing, Mr. Kim, he's safe, very safe."

"The two of us respect him very much, and we can't bear him, so we thank him well, after all, when we just entered the palace, we were very 'entertained' by them, and it will be difficult to see each other again in the future, isn't it, Mingyue?"

"I think Mr. Kim can feel our gratitude."

Sheng Zhehan nodded wordlessly.

………………

In the Balmain King City, Gu Mu and the others returned to the palace, and after walking for a while, after Gu Mu and the old man of the lonely boat turned, they finally remembered the disappeared Jin Gaochi and Qingfeng Mingyue, and said:

"Where's Mr. Kim?"

The old man in the lonely boat was stunned and said:

"The old man didn't see Mr. Jin either......"

Everyone was stunned, and then sent soldiers to hurriedly look for Xiao Bansu, and finally found Jin Gaochi who had been pointed out in a small forest.

This big man, who was ranked first in the meritorious service and was awarded the first rank of the marquis, was tied to a big tree with a red gold chain in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts that was specially designed to deal with brute force beasts, and a piece of cotton cloth was stuffed in his mouth, and the corners of his eyes were black, and after seeing Gu Mu and the others, he struggled violently:

"Mmmmmmmmmm

Old Man in the Lonely Boat: "......"

Gu Mu: "......"

PS: Today's first update is ............

Ah, enough reflection.

The plot of the previous paragraph is really average.,Let's just take a look.,Next, I hope to make progress.。

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