Three days later, inside a small town outside the city of Jinling.

Li Guan was drinking tea at the inn and looked at a table in the corner of the inn not far away.

There was a tall, thin man sitting alone, drinking and eating meat, silent, the man was about thirty or forty years old, and he exuded a faint fierce aura on his body, which made people dare not approach easily.

This is the goal of his mission, Yan Long belongs to the disciples of the Bing line.

The main exercises of this vein practice are normal, even varied, but they are all good at one skill.

"The Secret of Raising the Human Soul".

It is also the specialty of the disciples of the military line.

As the name suggests, using people to forge knives and raise knives, the weapons that are exercised are not only powerful, but also have a trace of spirituality, such as arm swinging fingers.

As a martial artist's keen perception, he seemed to have noticed the sight, and Yan Long, who was eating meat and drinking wine with his head down, turned his head to look at Li Guan's location and looked at Li Guan twice.

Normally, this kind of staring at people is extremely rude.

If someone finds it, you need to move out in time, otherwise a fight may break out at any time.

It's about the same as what you look at, and how bad you are.

However, Yan Long found that this person had been staring at him, and even when he found out, he was still staring at him.

Yan Long just put down his chopsticks, didn't even pay the bill, turned around and left, as a person in the Demon Gate, he was naturally extremely keen, and he could already see that this person was probably coming to trouble him.

It's better to go first.

"Where do you want to go?"

And at this moment, a hand reached out, grabbed Yan Long's wrist, and stopped him from continuing to walk, and a faint voice sounded. Yan Long wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that his wrist seemed to be locked fiercely by extremely strong metal.

He couldn't pull it out with all his might.

Yan Long suddenly held the knife on his waist with his left hand, stepped out lightly with his right foot, and the force rose from the ground to his waist and arms, holding the scabbard in one hand and the handle in the other, and slammed the knife!

Slashing towards Li Guan's head, Yan Long couldn't help but show a happy smile on his face.

The speed is not bad, but it may be difficult to deal with if you are in the same situation.

But this speed is nothing more for Li Guan.

Li Guan pulled his left hand, and the huge force pulled, Yan Long exerted all his strength, but he couldn't resist.

Directly pulled Yan Long's root-like lower plate off, Yan Long's whole body began to lean forward, and even the originally powerful knife moves directly turned into a gangster's excitement fist.

Li Guan then turned around slightly, dodged this Yan Long's knife, clenched his fist with his right hand, and blasted out a straight fist.

Yan Long hurriedly returned his hand to block, and the blade of the knife was blocked in front of his chest.

Fist knife collision!

Bang!

A loud sound echoed throughout the inn, and the inn, which was still a little noisy, instantly fell silent.

The rest of the guests saw the two men who had suddenly started fighting.

I didn't give any money and left in a hurry.

It's better to leave early, so as not to get into trouble, and you can also go once, why don't you hurry up at this time?

As for watching the excitement?

Martial artists are all lively in fighting, and I'm really not afraid that the aftermath will kill you directly!

Even the shopkeeper of the inn is gone, and it's not worth it to match his life in order to watch the excitement.

In an instant, only Li Guan and Yan Long were left in the entire inn. ….

Yan Long felt that his wrist was shaken by the power spreading from the knife, and if he hadn't held it tightly, the knife in his hand just now would have flown out.

Moreover, Yan Long even heard his beloved knife, and let out a sound as if it was about to shatter.

"Who the hell are you? If you are going to oppose me, do you know who I am?"

Yan Long didn't know why there was suddenly such a powerful person chasing him.

"I know, if I don't know, I will kill you and do it."

Li Guan used his left hand to exert force, and he fell directly backwards over his shoulder, and Yan Long couldn't even react.

Rumble!

A large crater appeared where Yan Long landed, and the huge force even shook out a wave of qi ripples that spread out towards the surroundings.

The tables and chairs in the hall were all shaken, and the food and soup were spilled on the ground, and it was a mess.

Yan Long was dizzy from being brushed, this guy's strength was too great, and he felt that his shoulders were torn off.

During the fall, he heard his bones and skin creaking with overwhelming burden.

"Damn!"

Yan Long wanted to get up, but suddenly felt his hands grab his shoulders and squeeze him hard, a crisp bone cracking sound sounded, and the long knife in his hand was kicked aside.

Li Guan violently stepped on Yan Long's leg directly, and the huge sound of bone cracking sounded again, making Yan Long can't help but let out another scream.

When did he offend such a cruel person and directly abolish his limbs, but not kill anyone?

In the end, he is the Demon Gate, or is this guy the Demon Gate!

Li Guan frowned, looking at this Yan Long's entry, except for that person's spiritual cultivation technique, which may be a bit interesting, the others are quite rubbish.

"No wonder it's so weak, garbage!"

A little disappointed, this Yan Long was not even as strong as the person he killed in Taojiu Village at that time.

Li Guan punched Yan Long's abdominal cavity, and the terrifying force crushed Yan Long's abdominal cavity.

Yan Long, who fell to the ground, suddenly spurted blood, the bones in his chest collapsed, coughed up blood with fragments of internal organs, let out a huge scream, and was suddenly dying.

"Sneer!"

Yan Long's screams stopped abruptly, the flesh and bones of his neck were torn, and a head was torn off by Li Guanhuo.

The two words became the last words Yan Long heard, and they also became the last evaluation in his life.

Blood was dripping, and Yan Long's eyes still had pain and fear.

"Twenty points to contribute."

Li Guan casually wrapped this head with strips of cloth, and then put this Yan Long's knife *** inside the skull, this knife was originally quite good, but the blade was covered with cracks when he punched it.

I'm afraid it won't be used a few times before it breaks.

When the time comes, go to the Divine Soldier Hall to see if it can be sold, and it is not bad if it can be sold for a few taels.

Li Guan flipped through Yan Long's waist and found a money bag, there were a few small golden tickets in it, Li Guan threw one down as compensation, and then left with the head with the knife in it.

"Again...... Huh!"

After a while, the shopkeeper with a sad face ran back and saw that his inn had been built by the two of them, and a large hole had been broken in the walls around him, and there was a large pit in the ground, and there was a headless corpse lying in the pit.

The shopkeeper couldn't help but want to spit out the lunch he had just eaten, and the shopkeeper forcibly held it back.

I want Xiao Er to quickly move this corpse away and throw it away.

But when he saw the golden ticket next to the corpse, he hurriedly ran over and picked it up despite his disgust, and aimed at the amount on it.

The original sadness was swept away in an instant.

This silver tael is enough for him to build another inn.

I didn't expect this person to be a good person.

If there were more people like this, he would have made a fortune a long time ago.

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