Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Dark Market

In the other battlefield, Han Yue had steadily suppressed the four black-clothed masked men, but the four of them combined to defend too tightly for a while, and Xiao Xue alone also had the upper hand against the last masked man.

After glancing at the situation slightly, there was no time to be too happy, Nie Yun took a Hui Qi Pill again, and while the effect of the Blood Moon Pill was not exhausted, he turned his head and ran towards the battlefield where Senior Sister and them were, and deliberately triggered the momentum, making a rumbling sound while striding and running, and at the same time shouted loudly: "The thief is dead, you don't surrender quickly!" ”

With the blessing of the qi machine, the roar was like thunder, rolling and moving, instantly breaking through the black-clothed masked people's defenses that were still struggling to defend and expecting their leader to be able to kill Nie Yun to come back and break the game.

Swish!

Even if it is an even opponent, it is taboo to wander between them, let alone those who are suppressed to the death? The breaking of their heart defense directly led to a huge flaw in their defense, Han Yue immediately seized the opportunity, and a sword light that made Nie Yun feel amazed swept through, and a masked man in black didn't even have time to scream, and the corpse was separated.

The red and white filth poured on the faces of the other three, and the warm touch made them shiver!

An unspeakable fear instantly permeated their hearts.

One of the four died, and the defense that was barely maintained collapsed almost instantly, and the successive routs of the psychological and physical double defense frightened them into turning around and running away.

They knew that doing so was tantamount to putting their backs under the enemy's knife, but the three of them couldn't manage so much, and staying was also certain to die! He could only pray that the other two guys could help him delay for a moment so that he could have a chance of surviving.

Hmm, hmph, between the swordsman's agitation, two clear and cold, like a round of blue moon sword light slowly rose, and two lives were harvested silently.

And just as the surviving masked man was secretly rejoicing, a huge fist slammed into his face door with lightning speed, and... There is no then.

Han Yue, who had his hands free, saw that the last person was captured by Nie Yunsheng, and immediately turned the tip of the sword, and Nie Yun also paced at this time.

Xiao Xue gasped slightly, skimmed Han Yue on the left and Nie Yun on the right with the corner of her eyes, and her ruddy little mouth pursed slightly: "Don't come here, leave this to me." ”

Han Yue was slightly stunned, then nodded with a smile, and the flowing cloud in his hand was slowly put down, but it was not put into the sheath, and Nie Yun also stopped helplessly, and the pause in his pace was the best angle for the Eight Transformations of the Divine Movement.

Seeing the actions of the two, Xiao Xue's moist eyes moved slightly, a rare battle intent emanated from her, and the offensive at hand instantly became a little sharper, and the only remaining masked man watched his companions die violently, and looked at the two evil stars not far away, the defense line in his heart had already collapsed, and a sense of despair rose in vain in the face of the overwhelming sword shadow.

What about blocking this blow, the masked man sighed faintly, and the movements in his hands slowed down a little.

Burst! The silver-white sword body passed through the masked man's ribs, the tip of the sword leaked out from behind, blooming with a trace of blood, the masked man looked down at the long sword passing through his chest and seemed to smile, and then used his last strength, regardless of the sharp blade, he pulled out the long sword with both hands, and Xiao Xue did not stop.

"Ugh!" As the sword was drawn, the masked man could no longer hold it and fell to the ground with a pop, making an unconscious ho-ho sound from his mouth.

"Do you want to save him?" Nie Yun walked over slowly, looking at the masked man who was lying on the ground and could only make a ho-ho sound.

"Forget it, we can't save a person who wants to die." Xiao Xue shook her head, originally she did plan to keep a living mouth, and deliberately did not stab him in the heart, this masked man obviously knew it, but it didn't seem that she wanted to live so much.

The masked man hissed a few times again, and before he died, he seemed to think of many, many things, but after the last twitch of his body, he no longer made a sound, and the complexity of his eyes gradually disappeared, turning into a dead silence, and his story ended here.

"Who are they, Xiao Xue, do you know them?" Nie Yun frowned, took off the mask of all the corpses, and turned his head and asked. He didn't ask his senior sister, because the two of them grew up together almost from childhood to adulthood, and if he didn't know each other, the senior sister would naturally be unlikely to know them.

"I don't know." Xiao Xue shook her head, and her bright eyes were quietly stained with a cloud of doubt.

"Could it be the eldest lady of Yishui City?" Han Yue's eyebrows furrowed slightly, thinking about how her group had offended such a person.

"Can a daughter of the city lord of Yishui City move a group of martial cultivators of the Rebirth Realm?" Nie Yun's eyes showed a hint of surprise: "And there is also an eight-vein martial cultivator?" ”

Poor and rich in martial arts, you must know that the money spent on cultivating a martial artist to survive the three major steps of forging skin, generating blood, and changing bones is enough to make a solid family feel pain, and this is only one of the thresholds, and the pain of the forging process has persuaded a large number of people to retreat.

And even if you have a good family background, perseverance is okay, and you have barely cultivated to the perfection of the forging body, and a bigger, more desperate threshold is in front of you, talent!

Before the rebirth, everyone was almost the same, even if there was a certain gap in talent, it would not be too bad to use double the effort, and when it came to the rebirth realm, or the successful start of body forging, the gap in talent began to appear.

After twenty or thirty years of penance, the qi in the body can't even rush through the most fragile yang veins. And there are always some people who can easily withstand the years or even decades of mediocrity.

Extreme money burning, pain, even if it is, the most uncomfortable thing is that it is difficult for you to judge whether you have talent or not before the completion of the forging body! Because the forging process is very slow, there are not many people who have a smooth road to rebirth after that, and there are not a few.

However, it is more likely that you finally achieved the perfection of the forging body and found that your talent was mediocre, and you may not be able to break through the rebirth realm in your life.

This has also led to the rebirth realm becoming a watershed, for example, in the army, if you are perfect, you will reach the end of the ten, and if you are out of the reincarnation realm, you will start with the position of centurion.

Therefore, the martial cultivator of the reincarnation realm can be called a middle-level figure in the entire Great Qian, and the martial cultivator of the Eight Veins Realm can almost be regarded as a high-level figure, such a character may not be able to move him even if he is the city lord of Yishui City? Not to mention his daughter? And it's this kind of desperate work!

"Unlikely." Xiao Xue shook her head slightly: "It's still possible for a Yishui City City Lord to make a few eight-vein friends, but it's almost impossible to say that there is an eight-vein martial artist who can do this kind of dirty work for him, let alone use it for such a trivial matter." ”

"That's... Is our master offending someone? Nie Yun touched his chin: "It's still Xiao Xue, who did you offend." ”

"Uh..." Han Yue's snow-white chin lifted slightly, put a jade finger to her lips, pondered for a moment, and said, "This is really hard to say..."

Since they were fourteen years old and had the ability to take care of themselves, the master began to disappear every once in a while, in the name of visiting friends and tasting tea, and recently they simply came back once in a few months, just like the last time the master sent them Liuyun and Haoyue, they went out to "visit friends" again, and I don't know if I can come back this year...

Therefore, it is not impossible to say that their master has offended some people.

"Then there will be many people in my family who have offended." Xiao Xue stuck out her tongue helplessly: "But it's the first time it's against me, and I don't know what the situation is, don't you still have a living mouth over there, wake up and see if you can ask something famous." ”

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot." Nie Yun scratched the back of his head, casually took out a water hyacinth from the storage bag and poured it into the face of the only survivor of the fruit.

The masked man, oh, maybe not now, looks like he's about thirty years old, with an unremarkable face... Let's call it the Man in Black.

"Ahem, ahem." I saw that the man in black choked on two mouthfuls of water, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was about to open them, but he looked like he was too injured and fainted, his head was tilted, his eyes were closed again, and he didn't open his eyes no matter how the cold water poured into his nostrils.

"The injury is so bad, let's just bury it." Nie Yun threw the water hyacinth aside and was about to dig a pit, muttering in his mouth: "Don't waste my elixir." ”

"I'm not dead yet, so let's make up for it." Han Yuehao's wrist moved lightly, raising his sword to stab.

"Ahem, ahem." The man in black opened his eyes "weakly", but the bright white sword shadow did not pause at all, and quickly enlarged in the black man's pupils.

"Wait! Wait a minute! I have something to say! The man in black suddenly became no longer weak, raised his hands and hurriedly shouted.

Hmph, the sword light slashed, and a strand of black hair slipped down the forehead of the man in black...

"Say it." Han Yue took out Xiupa and gently wiped the flowing clouds that were still bright and white, and her voice was high and cold, as if she was careless.

"Okay, good..."The man in black quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

In his eyes, the beautiful girl in front of him was even more terrifying than Nie Yun. Although Nie Yun had killed the leader of their eight-vein cultivation alone, he hadn't directly confronted them after all, so he couldn't intuitively feel his horror.

And what about Han Yue? One person fiercely suppressed the four of them, and in the end, he grabbed the flaw and killed three of them in one fell swoop, and he was terrified of killing!

"I came here to intercept and kill you after receiving a commission from the dark market." The man in black swallowed: "The leader is that eight-vein martial cultivator, I promise, I definitely didn't know you before I came here!" ”

Perhaps to enhance the credibility of his words, he explained: "And for the sake of the secrecy of the mission, that eight-vein martial cultivator will not tell us who exactly he wants to kill, but only tell us to kill three people, two six-vein and one second-vein martial cultivator." ”

"Dark Market?" Nie Yun frowned slightly: "What is that?" ”

Xiao Xue and Han Yue shook their heads slightly, a trace of curiosity flashed in their eyes, they entered the university hall after leaving Yuelu Academy, and they really didn't know much about these things in the rivers and lakes.

"It turned out to be a few chicks who didn't get out of the rivers and lakes." A trace of helplessness flashed in the eyes of the man in black, but in order to survive, he could only explain: "The so-called dark market, as the name suggests, is a secret market, and any shady weapons and pills in the rivers and lakes can be sold there, and naturally some unsightly tasks can be released..."