The old man in front of him did not hesitate at all, so he agreed, and Wang Anfeng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Just because human life is at stake, he didn't care about red tape, and said:

"Then senior, let's hurry up and ......"

When the voice fell, Wang Anfeng felt that what he said was really rude, and when he was worried, the old man did not feel the slightest displeasure because of this, only nodded and said with a smile:

"Naturally, it should be."

"However, you can't be too anxious to save people."

"Please also ask the two young heroes to wait for a while, the old man will go to fetch the silver needle medicinal materials, so that he can go down the mountain with the two of them."

Wang Anfeng and the others naturally had no objection to this request, and when the old man turned around, his back was defenseless against Wang Anfeng and the two.

It is also facing the entrance to the inner valley.

No matter what state a martial artist cultivates to, his back is the weakest direction in the whole. There is no one with murderous intentions who can hold it down at this time.

When I landed, I could only hear the sound of hissing rising to the sky, and at the top of the extreme peak, suddenly there was a fierce and ruthless knife momentum, the clouds and mist broke through, and the cold light killed him, pointing directly at the old man in front!

Wang Anfeng's pupils shrank suddenly.

The instinct of long-term practice made his palm suddenly raised, and as soon as he grasped the hilt, the thunder flashed, and the long sword had been slashed out obliquely.

Long before Wang Anfeng reacted, the cold light had already pierced the back of the old man's heart in front of him in an instant.

Like a meteor pole of electricity.

After the momentary dead silence, wanton laughter sounded, with rampant and suppressed hatred, a man in a green robe had already stood in front of Wang Anfeng, holding a long knife, laughing non-stop, and said:

"Master, long time no see."

"Disciple has greeted you, hahaha......"

The long-torturing past, the madness that has been suppressed for ten years, in one move, has been able to show the snow, and under the hearty ecstasy, the green-robed man lost his usual composure and calculation, and only madness remained.

Everyone has a past.

Wang Anfeng's pupils shrank suddenly, blood splattered out, and a trace was pulled out of his face, and only in this wild laughter, he already understood the identity of the person in front of him-

He is none other than the traitor in the Valley of the Yakushi.

The one who started it!

Almost instantly, anger rose in Wang Anfeng's heart, murderous aura, and the self-blame of carrying more than a dozen innocent lives in vain turned into murder in an instant, and the wooden sword in his hand had already slashed against the trend almost before his brain could react rationally.

But the strength of the opponent is far beyond him, and before the sword blade in Wang Anfeng's palm fell, it was swept away by a heavy wave of qi and thrown out fiercely.

People are in the air, rising up, Wang Anfeng relied on internal force and light skills, turned around once, and fell to the ground, just in one move, his body already had a feeling of exhaustion.

The gravel next to his feet slipped and fell into the abyss.

Wang Anfeng raised his eyes to look at the man in the green robe, the latter had never turned around at all, the hem of the green shirt flickered slightly, and from three feet behind him, the blue gang qi visible to the naked eye was slowly dissipating, the man was in a green shirt, his left hand was behind his back, his right hand was holding a knife, his clothes were flying, and he said lightly:

"Don't be in a hurry."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to enter this hidden inner valley, and I wouldn't have been able to kill the people in front of me."

"You are my benefactor......"

Wang Anfeng's expression suddenly froze.

And the old man saw that his breath had gradually withered, and with the medical skills that Wang Anfeng had learned, he could already see that he was already dying, even if it was a Da Luo Heavenly Immortal, he couldn't save it, he gritted his teeth with hatred, and endured the guilt that almost swallowed him, Wang Anfeng turned his head to one side and said:

"Brother Xue, let's go!"

Xue Qinshuang bowed slightly, and the two of them took off in the direction they came.

Wang Anfeng clenched his teeth, and his eyes were red.

If it weren't for Xue Qinshuang, he would have turned back to fight to the death at this time, and at the same time, his heart was uncontrollable, and his disgust for himself emerged.

Looking back on this matter, his actions and judgments are useless!

The boy's teeth bit through the corners of his lips.

Blood slid down the corners of his mouth.

In his mind, the scene of the old man's body being pierced kept coming up, and the faces of Chuan Lian and Meng Yuexue appeared.

There are also old people crying in front of the fire refining gate.

"What about the man who killed my good grandson, who is still living happily...... What about the big guys?! ”

"Where are they?! What about Daqin's headcatcher? Where is it?! ”

"My good grandson believes in this world until he dies, and he believes that there are chivalrous warriors, there are patrols, and they all believe in you, woo...... She believed in the world until she died......"

The young man's slightly immature heart couldn't help throbbing.

Stepping on the ground with a heavy step, Wang Anfeng's body shot out like lightning.

And the originally clear heart began to be filled with killing intent, and gradually deviated.

The sad face of the old man in front of him became clearer and clearer.

At this moment, the killing opportunity suddenly appeared!

Wang Anfeng almost instinctively stopped, a cold light brushed his face, and on the Qingyan on the right, a square part of it instantly turned into powder, and the clouds and mist in that place dispersed directly, and it took a few breaths before it was filled with other clouds again.

Wang Anfeng only felt a slight chill on his left cheek, and there was already a warm liquid flowing down, he turned his head suddenly, and in his eyes, it was like a long sword out of its sheath, and the cold light was fierce, and it went straight into the clouds, and said:

"Who?!"

The babbling Huangmei opera came from the clouds.

At the same time, there was a sticky and cold smell of blood.

Fang Cai's haunting face, like an unjust soul, really appeared in front of Wang Anfeng, goosebumps, and a kind expression, but with a pair of white and slender palms, like beautiful jade.

The palm grabbed the head, shook it at will, and threw it in front of Wang Anfeng, the head grunted a few times, and his eyes were towards Wang Anfeng, which was full of horror, fear, and nostalgia.

The old woman smiled kindly and kindly:

"Wang Shaoxia, where are you going......"

The skull's eyes looked at him.

Wang Anfeng's face was not just pale.

It was as if he had been stabbed in the heart, and after stabbing it, he had to twist it twice.

The cruelest thing in the world is not a life-and-death struggle.

But after the life-and-death fight, the person who was protected by himself gave a fatal knife from behind!

All the mysteries, even the parts that had not been seen, appeared in his mind very clearly at this moment.

deceit

conspiracy

Exploit.

The young man's palm holding the sword clenched, the retreat ahead had been blocked, and the originally clear voice was hoarse for some reason, and he said:

"Why ......"

Why lie to me? Or why kill?

or

It's why other people's lives are regarded as ants.

The old woman didn't know, even Wang Anfeng himself didn't know, but here and now, only these three words could express the anger, incomprehension, and pain in his heart.

In the mist, a gentle voice chuckled, and said:

"Betrayal, deception, you kill me, I kill him."

"Jianghu, that's what it is."

"Why are you curious?"

The clouds open and the fog disperses.

The man in gray stepped out slowly, he was wearing a thick mille-feuille soles, but at this time, the originally thick white soles had already absorbed blood.

Each step leaves a bright red footprint on the ground.

The footprints were shrouded in a thick cloud in an instant.

The gray-clothed man's wrist shook, and the strange long sword in his palm, which was only a finger's width, roared incessantly, and the sound was extremely terrible, the man bowed slightly towards Wang Anfeng, and said with a smile:

"Bibliophile, can you still have your appetite for that day's refreshments?"

Anger, anger towards oneself, anger at the person in front of him, has reached its peak.

But the blood in the boy's body was already cold.

………………………………

The arrogant expression of the blue-robed man became much calmer, and he turned into a calm man who controlled everything, pulled out his long knife, and splattered a large area of dripping blood.

The long knife of the blue-robed man rested diagonally on the ground.

The old man lost the support of the knife and half-knelt on the ground, and the green-robed man slowly paced in front of him.

Blood flowed from the blade, dripping onto the ground.

It seems that you can hear the voice.

The green-robed man said lightly:

"Master...... When you took me in, did you ever think about today?"

The old man raised his head, his face was full of pain and disbelief, his lips were slightly open, as if he was about to explain something, but a large mouthful of blood poured out, bright red at first, and then turned into a palpitating blue, extremely fishy. Obviously, there was an extremely violent poison on the blade.

In just a few breaths, it has already infected the old man's body with blood.

The green-robed man raised his hand and pressed it on the head of the half-kneeling old man.

Thirty years ago, it was an old man who was still tall, and his broad palm was on him who knelt down to worship his master.

Today, it's reversed.

That day was the beginning of the mentor-apprentice relationship.

This is the end.

The green-robed man's expression became calm, and his reflection fell on the old man who was kneeling on the ground, making the old man extremely small.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he murmured:

"It's over, Master."

"At that time, if you gave me all those things, you wouldn't have fallen to this kind of sword and soldier meeting, but at this point, anything else is fake."

"Shennong Sutra, Pills, Secret Classics ......"

"I'll take my stuff, count it all back, one by one."

"And Yakushi Valley."

The blue-robed man said calmly:

"Medicine Master Valley, it should also be mine, but now that I have entered the White Tiger Hall, I can't take care of it."

At this moment, the clouds and mist outside the inner valley suddenly began to churn, and suddenly the sound of clothes flying was heard, and a figure dressed in black broke out from the bottom of the mountain.

They were all dressed in black, with crossbows in their right hands, but most of them had no crossbow arrows on their heads, only a few of them still had one or two left, all of which emitted a faint green cold light.

Carrying three kinds of willow leaf knives from childhood to adulthood on his back, his face was covered with masks, standing or squatting, silently, and there was already a faint coldness spreading.

At this time, under the betrayal and exploitation of his state of mind, Wang Anfeng, who had been occupied by anger, changed his face slightly.

Murderous!

Even though he was at an absolute disadvantage, he still couldn't help but turn sideways slightly, glanced at those men in black, saw those cruel and violent eyes, saw the lingering blood on the blades in his hands, as if he thought of something, his face became more and more pale, pale to the point of almost transparency.

The green-robed man raised his hand and stroked the white hair on the top of the old man's head, and said softly:

"You know me, Master."

"When I was six years old, the cat I raised was taken by the little sister, and everyone asked me to give the cat to her, but I didn't want to, I didn't want to, I took the short dagger you gave me, and cut the cat's throat......"

"It thought I was going to play with it, and I used to play with it a lot, but I thought the blood spurting out of my throat sounded good."

"When I was twelve, that dagger was also smelted into scrap metal by me, and you punished me for ......"

"But you know, Master."

Repeating it again, the palm of the blue-robed man slid down the old man's chin, lifted his face, looked at himself, and smiled:

"Even if I destroy my things, I won't give them to others."

"I'd rather destroy."

"Bring it on, ......"

In the mist, a masked "Danfeng Valley" killer came quickly, holding a sandalwood box the size of a human head in both hands, performing light skills, landing on the side of the green robed man, raising his hands and offering the wooden box.

The old man's struggle intensified.

The blue-robed man took the box, and the Dan Maple Valley Assassin took a step back and stood behind him.

The man said lightly:

"At that time, you gave martial arts, medicine scriptures, pills, even senior sister, and pharmacist valley to senior brother, obviously I studied medicine more seriously than him, obviously I am better at martial arts, obviously senior sister has already secretly promised me, obviously I am more suitable to become the head of the family......"

"But you'd rather let the sect decline in his book than give me ......"

"Now, I will give you the fallen sect."

"You're welcome."

The old man's breath has gradually withered.

But the more powerless the master in front of him, the resentment in the hearts of the people in the green robe, and the feeling of revenge in his heart became more and more happy, more and more hearty, and he wanted to laugh wildly.

He has extremely strong medical skills, and just by looking at it, he already knows that the person in front of him has reached the point of dying, but the biggest purpose of everything he has done is to let the old man in front of him see with his own eyes that the inheritor he has chosen is dead and has no place to be buried.

He wanted him to know how stupid the choice he had made!

He wants him to die without turning a blind eye!

At that moment, holding the wooden box in one hand, he said:

"Master, you taught me."

"Martial arts fights, life and death, is a matter of moments, but the real killing technique is often outside of kung fu, I remember it very clearly."

"The person who made the move, the martial arts path is just enough to restrain the senior brother."

"He's dead."

A burst of energy popped out of his hand, and the sandalwood box clicked and opened directly.

There was nothing in it.

The green-robed man's face suddenly froze.

Suddenly, the eyes of the killer who had retreated behind him lit up with an extremely bright divine light, and he raised his hand to lead, and the place where he shot turned out to be not the martial arts of Danfeng Valley, the sharp sword, but it did not set off a sharp wind, it was as strange and cold as the night, and in an instant, with the power enough to cut off the mountains and rivers and waterfalls, he stabbed straight forward.

This is the most basic technique of a swordsman.

At this time, it is more useful than 11,000 wonderful swordsmanship.

The man in the green robe only realized that something was wrong, it was already too late, there was a pain in his chest, and a bright sword blade came out of his chest, if he hadn't taken a diagonal step, this sword would have almost killed him!

Severe pain emerged, the green-robed man opened his mouth, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his strength exploded, but the killer had already flown back with his sword, standing on the side behind him, the former was enraged, turned around, and turned into a flying dragon with violent internal qi, and shot towards him.

The killer didn't hesitate at all, and directly pulled the 'Great Elder' who had been pierced through the chest earlier and blocked him in front of him.

Under the impact of the energetic energy, the old man from before directly shattered into endless flesh and blood powder.

But in the blood, there is an extremely strong medicinal fragrance.

The green-robed man shot out angrily, his strength had not completely dissipated, and he had not been able to do so, so he tore off the mask on the killer's face, revealing a face that should have been extremely kind and amiable, but on this kind face, it was already full of murderous intent at this time, holding a long sword, and sneered:

"Indeed, the ability to kill people is outside of kung fu."

Seeing this, the green-robed man's face suddenly turned pale, covering his injuries with one hand, while quickly retreating, he already understood all the differences in this matter in his heart, and said coldly:

"Okay, good, worthy of you!"

"With the 'Medicine Man Puppet' as his own shadow, his true body is hidden in my good brother's room, taking the opportunity to kill the assassins I sent?"

"I should have known, I should have known."

"You're not that easy to do."

His voice paused slightly, and he sneered again:

"However, all of your disciples in the outer valley have died cleanly, and you don't feel distressed at all for the sake of designing for me?"

Over there, the Great Elder of the Medicine Master Valley, 'Sai Yan Luo', flicked the blade of his sword and said calmly:

"The people in the outer valley are just some 'materials' for testing medicines, and a batch of them died, with the reputation of my pharmacist valley, it is enough to find out more in the surrounding counties, but you are different."

"As long as you are alive for a day, you will not be able to sleep at night as a teacher, and you will not be able to sleep and eat."

The situation changes almost instantaneously.

The blue-robed man who had just won the game fell into disadvantage in the blink of an eye.

But Wang Anfeng's body was trembling slightly.

Originally, when I saw the old man break out, some hope that emerged from the guilt was smashed to pieces by the old man in a more ruthless and direct way in the blink of an eye, and instead fell into a darker place!

Medicine puppet!

The villagers are just materials for testing medicines?!

With the life of his own disciples in the outer valley, he attracts people into the urn?!

A series of words smashed into Wang Anfeng's heart like thunder, making the young man's whole body tremble slightly, making his always gentle heart outrageous, and the state of mind that was originally full of grief and anger because of continuous betrayal finally emerged.

As a close disciple of the No. 1 Divine Doctor in the rivers and lakes, how could he not know what a medicine man is?!

What is a medicine man?!

Since birth, it is necessary to feed pregnant women with special medicines, so that their drugs into the body, after birth, it is all kinds of poisons and drugs from the beginning, and at the same time practice special internal strength, until the practice reaches a certain age, it is a success, according to the internal strength and the different pills they take, then each has a strange use.

It's for, Ren Dan.

At this time, he still remembered the reaction of the second master when he mentioned this technique, and the murderous aura around the old man, who had always been kind, was enough to make anyone tremble.

"The Ancient Teachings of the Medicine King Valley, Article 1."

"Seeing the one who casts the magic of the human pill, there is no forgiveness for killing!"

An indescribable nausea mixed with murderous intent surged from the depths of Wang Anfeng's heart, and at this moment, the 'Saiyan Luo' suddenly roared.

In the mist, the sound of the hidden weapon suddenly sounded, and it was endless, and a disciple of Medicine Master Valley in green clothes stepped out of the mist, and the powerful crossbow in his hand exuded a black light, like a fierce tiger's cold and low gaze.

With the quiet roar of weapons, the killers of Danfeng Valley pulled out thin knives from their backs, while the disciples of Medicine Valley's Inner Valley raised their Divine Arm Crossbows in their hands and confronted each other.

The two sides were murderous for a while, it was already a tense situation, and in the blink of an eye, life and death were about to be separated, and no one cared about the young man who felt cold, and seemed to have forgotten him.

But whether it is the Medicine Master Valley or the Danfeng Killer, they have included Wang Anfeng and the two of them in their goals.

They

I want him to die......

I just want to save people...... I just want to ask for an understanding for those who died in vain.

Is there something wrong?

Am I wrong......

Wang Anfeng's originally clear pupils gradually dimmed, almost to the point of being dull.

PS: Thank you for the two rewards of the bright moon and breeze, super thanks

It takes a hundred tempers to become steel, and there is no such person who is incomparably determined and will never doubt it, right?

Then, Wang Anfeng is just a fourteen-year-old child, emmmm, let's give me some time......