The movements of the two exploded almost at the same time, Chen Yuan closed his eyes to prevent the lime from entering his eyes, and the moment the crossbow arrow in his hand was shot, Han Feihu also sensed a cold wind, and subconsciously dodged to the side.

But the crossbow bolt still grazed Han Feihu's cheek.

"Hehe, it's not a gentleman's job to hurt people with a secret arrow from Chen Zhutou!"

Han Feihu wiped the blood on his face with his hand, snorted coldly, and took several steps in succession, slashing towards Chen Yuan.

"Ding."

The scimitar in Han Feihu's hand was swung away by Chen Yuan, and then his right leg kicked on the trunk of the tree behind him, bent his leg to accumulate strength, and the long knife stabbed Han Feihu in the chest.

"Is sprinkling lime a gentleman's doing?"

Chen Yuan sneered, the long knife in his hand continued to slash, the Liuhe knife technique was extremely strong, and with the blessing of Chen Yuan's strong strength, it actually forced Han Feihu, who was at the peak of bone refining, to retreat a few steps.

The two fought, and within a radius of several zhang, the sword light was endless, and the nearby grass and trees were cut together.

"You are a bone cultivator!"

Han Feihu took a few steps back, his face gloomy, and his arm was a little numb.

Chen Yuan didn't answer, and continued to bully him, casually thinking about Han Feihu.

The long knife in Chen Yuan's hand swept straight to Han Feihu's head, he turned over and jumped, kicked on a boulder, volleyed into the air, and kicked his right leg to Chen Yuan's chest.

"Get out!"

Chen Yuan's left fist was clenched, and under the dark night, a golden light burst out, colliding with Han Feihu's right leg.

"Bang!"

The terrifying force directly blasted Han Feihu away, and he took several steps back on the ground before unloading this power.

His right leg trembled slightly, Han Feihu reached out and pinched it, his face was gloomy and uncertain, and suddenly, a piercing pain came from his cheek, and he reached out in horror.

The skin that was pierced by the crossbow arrow before is now festering...

"Poison on the arrow!"

Han Feihu let out a low roar.

Chen Yuan sneered, ignoring Han Feihu's words, if he didn't release the poison, why did he put a pocket crossbow arrow on his arm? It's not very lethal.

With one step, Chen Yuan held the knife in both hands, and put all the will of his body on the body of the knife, and slashed it out.

"Bang!"

Han Feihu's saber was directly broken, the long knife in Chen Yuan's hand slashed through his chest, his clothes were tattered, and the blade was deeply embedded in the flesh, Chen Yuan wanted to draw the knife, but found that the blade was tightly sucked,

Han Feihu held back the pain and grinned a cruel smile.

Hold the blade of the knife with your left hand, and slam it upwards with the broken knife with your right hand.

He's going to trade his life for his life!

After several years of fighting at the border pass, Han Feihu escaped death several times, relying on such a ruthlessness that is not afraid of death.

"Tear up!"

Han Feihu cut through Chen Yuan's clothes from the bottom to the top, but before he could rejoice, he saw a very frightened scene.

Chen Yuan's body exuded a faint dark golden light, which was very conspicuous under the refraction of the moonlight, and the knife he slashed left only a white mark.

Chen Yuan's right fist was clenched, and he took advantage of this opportunity to slam a punch on Han Feihu's head.

"Bang!"

The plasma exploded, and under Chen Yuan's punch, Han Feihu's head shattered like a watermelon, blood and white were mixed, and a very disgusting smell rushed straight to his nose and mouth.

A faint cool air flow drilled into his mind, and in a trance, Chen Yuan seemed to see the somewhat damaged mysterious altar, and after absorbing that qi luck.

A message poured into my heart.

Temple of Mercy and Grace, Bloody Knife!

Chen Yuan's face was calm, he breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the blood stains on his body with the outer layer of clothes, squatted down, and said in a low voice: "It's you who die, I live!" ”

However, this time it was indeed a bit thrilling, if Han Feihu did not have a broken knife in his hand, if he did not practice the Vajra Glass Body, that knife, Chen Yuan must have been seriously injured.

But the broken knife was too short, and the strength of the knife drawn by Han Feihu was not enough, and there were not many that could affect Chen Yuan's body, coupled with the extremely powerful protective ability of the King Kong glazed body.

In the end, the knife only scratched a white mark.

Chen Yuan closed his eyes and recalled Fang Cai's thrilling moment, his mind was extremely calm, this Han Feihu's strength had definitely reached the level of Tie Xuan, and he successfully killed him, it can be said that his strength is now almost not inferior to any bone refining master in Ping'an County.

After summing up afterwards, Chen Yuan began to focus on the message from the Fortune Altar.

Temple of Mercy and Grace, Bloody Knife!

It is the Temple of Mercy and Grace again, and Chen Yuan's first opportunity is the remnant of the Vajra glazed body obtained in the Temple of Mercy and Grace, and Zhao Nanshan also told him that the Temple of Mercy and Grace may have something to do with the demon of the Immortal Sect.

Chen Yuan originally thought that he would go to investigate it again after he stepped into the bone refining level, but he didn't expect the information given by the Fortune Altar to point directly to the Temple of Mercy and Grace again.

The bloody knife doesn't look like a serious blade when it sounds like a name, and Chen Yuan guesses that it may be a magic knife.

But...

He still wanted it.

......

......

When Chen Yuan returned to the place he had attacked bare-chested, the battle was completely over, and most of the horse bandits had been killed, leaving only one alive.

The only pity was that only three horses were caught, and the others either died from the random arrows or disappeared into the night.

Throwing Han Feihu's body on the ground, an official immediately stepped forward to cover his nose and put the body up.

His gaze swept over everyone's bodies one by one, and Chen Yuan said in a deep voice:

"When you go back, you will divide the one hundred and twenty taels of silver, and give the remaining thirty taels to the wounded." Chen Yuan had no interest in coveting those two jujubes.

The value of the pill found from Han Feihu's body was already very high.

There are also three sturdy war horses, which can also be worth dozens of taels of silver, especially from the altar of luck to get new guidance, this trip, no loss!

"Thank you, sir!"

"Thank you, sir!"

Hearing Chen Yuan's words, all the officials immediately shouted, their respect for Chen Yuan increased greatly, one hundred and fifty taels of silver were distributed to them, each of them could get a minimum of two taels of silver, and the injured catcher could even get ten taels.

It was more than a month's worth of money, and of course, the old servant must have received more money than the younger servant, and the white servant took the least.

Moreover, Chen Yuan, who was the head catcher, did not take away a tael of silver.

They all knew a total of two hundred and fifty taels of silver under Wang Ping's deliberate publicity, and took one hundred taels from it, leaving only one hundred and fifty taels.

As for who took it above, it's basically clear.

Chen Yuan looked at everyone's excited appearance and bowed slightly.

It is not advisable to distribute evenly, and those old officials are strong and bear a lot of pressure, and if they take as much as those young officials, they will definitely not be convinced.

Far from winning hearts and minds, it will provoke their dissatisfaction.

"Everyone's heads will be cut off, and they will be brought back to the county government with those goods, and they will be rewarded for their merits tomorrow!"

Chen Yuan waved his hand and said loudly.

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