Chapter Seventy-Five: One Kills a Hundred!

In the sacrificial forest, Chang An looked at these human heads hanging from the branches like lanterns, and his eyes breathed fire.

After he roared, nearly a hundred high-level patrolmen surrounded him in the sacrificial forest, and among them, there was naturally Brother Naqiang.

I saw that Brother Qiang looked at Chang An in disbelief

"Little Yanzi? How are you?

"Hadron, do you know him?"

Someone on the side looked at Brother Qiang coldly and asked.

Brother Qiang said blankly

"Isn't this the new low-level patrolman?"

The man's gaze became even colder

"Low-level rangers? I've never seen him before. ”

Brother Qiang looked around and found that everyone shook their heads at him, and he suddenly fell into an ice cellar and looked at Chang An angrily.

"Who the hell are you!"

Beside him, the leader of the senior patrolmen stepped forward

"In the past three years, it's the first time that an outsider has broken in alive, are you from the Chu family?"

Chang An didn't speak, he shot a sword, the long sword broke through the wind and made a screaming sound, the leader of the senior patrolmen looked horrified, and the speed of that sword was already so fast that it was impossible to follow.

"Sting!"

His voice still echoed through the woods, his sword piercing through his chest.

"Grandmaster!"

Then he fell straight down.

Those high-level patrolmen are all at the nuclear level, and they can be regarded as second-rate masters on the rivers and lakes, plus they are well-trained killers, so they naturally react extremely quickly.

Almost at the same time that the leader was killed, a hundred masters silently disappeared into the forest.

In the distance, the long sword roared, turned a corner in the extreme distance, and fell back into Chang An's hands as quickly as possible.

But at this moment, countless hidden weapons shot towards Chang'an from all directions.

Chang An's face was calm, and he flickered and moved, avoiding all the hidden weapons, but he saw his figure scurrying in the forest, fast and slow, advancing and retreating quickly, between the lightning and flint, the sword light flickered, and a human head fell to the ground.

The forest seemed to be quiet again, but in the eyes of those high-ranking patrolmen, the moment of terror had just arrived.

In the gloom, a tree stood quietly in the forest, and the next moment, a gray light shone through the middle of the trunk.

"Click!"

Then, it can be seen that the tree was split lengthwise by a long sword, and the man hiding behind the tree was also split in two.

"There are white clouds in the sky, and I have a sword without a trace."

Chang An's voice sounded loudly in the forest.

The next moment, the sword silently pierced a high-ranking patrolman.

In the forest, the murderous aura suddenly dissipated, and then the sword came out like a tiger, the surging momentum seemed to be clenched in the palm of his hand, the heavy sword had no edge, and he only used the sword momentum to smash a senior patrolman to death.

Suddenly, a senior patrolman felt a faint smoke coming, and the next moment he had been pierced through the chest, and in front of him, Chang An's figure was hidden in the mist.

Behind him, a senior patrolman stabbed Chang An in the back with a gun.

The yin wind came slowly, and the fingers of the pen came out, steadily resisted the shot, and rose in the air, with both feet pointing at the body of the gun, and the long sword went straight through the door.

Dozens of people suddenly came out from all sides, as if they had already laid an ambush here.

saw Chang An's long sword across his chest, and the two fingers of his left hand flicked the sword body lightly with the finger force of the pen.

"Bell!"

The sound of panic like the Huanglu bell continued to spread in the forest, and the sound waves swept every corner of the sacrificial forest.

Chang An said coldly

"The Third Style, Smelling the Sword"

But I saw that the senior patrols around me seemed to have a magic sound, and they all knelt on the ground in pain with their ears hugged.

For three years, he was in retreat for three years, and although he failed to break through to the Great Grandmaster, his swordsmanship had already entered the realm of transformation.

This style of hearing the sword was inspired by the flute of Lin Lin, the deputy city lord of Beiyan City.

Under the Fuyao realm, no matter which of the eighteen kinds of weapons is, they can't transcend the shackles of distance, although the sword qi is strong, the great grandmaster can only eliminate it by two or three zhang at most, but the sound rhythm can reach far and wide.

He was like a ghost, and his cold-blooded sword slashed the throats of several people, but after a few breaths, most of them quickly regained their senses and fled again.

Chang An's face was sweating like rain, and the continuous sword moves made his internal strength consume a lot.

He sighed secretly, after all, there is only a grandmaster level, if this style of Wenjian is supported by the internal force of the Fuyao Realm, I am afraid that this blow alone can shock everyone in the forest.

There is no stopping, and the body cannot be stopped, because once he stops, he will be greeted by a storm of hidden weapons.

The trees in the forest swayed in the wind, the heads of people hanging next to the trees swayed, and the sound of skeletons colliding between the two trees that were close to each other could be heard.

Chang'an's ears kept fluttering as he went, and he used his ear power to distinguish the very subtle sounds in the forest.

Suddenly, his figure came to a sudden stop in front of a large tree.

"Wow!"

A sword pierced the tree, and he felt something stabbed by him, and immediately drew his long sword, only to find that there was no blood, only a broken straw.

Hit the trick!

He secretly said that it was not good, but at this time, countless secret weapons attacked him!

His face was grim, and the wall of protective qi was stretched.

The sound of metal falling to the ground kept coming from outside him, and the sweat on his face grew more and more.

He flashed and scurried into the woods.

At this moment, dozens of senior patrolmen appeared at the same time, coldly looking at the direction where Chang An left.

Someone looked ahead in horror

"This person is inevitably too terrifying, in less than half an hour, he killed more than 30 people, if it weren't for us and others who are good at hiding their figures, I'm afraid that none of us will be enough for him to kill."

Someone said in a deep voice

"This person's internal strength is strong, the sword moves are complicated, and the ghost of his body is rare in the world, I'm afraid that several landlords are not his opponents."

Someone else sneered

"It's a pity that his internal strength will eventually come to an end, and now his internal strength is not continuous, it is a good time for us to intercept and kill him, such a master, if he is allowed to escape, there will be endless troubles."

As soon as the words fell, everyone scattered and disappeared into the forest.

Chang An's face turned pale, and in order to support the wall of internal strength, the already huge amount of internal force had bottomed out.

He leaned against a tree, fighting for every bit of time to regain his internal strength.

At this time, dozens of senior patrolmen were conducting a carpet search in the forest.

Chang An breathed while using his ear to probe the movement around the person.

Suddenly, a flying knife pierced a small tree not far away and struck at the door in front of him.

Chang An opened his eyes, and the long sword blocked horizontally, blocking the flying knife, but he heard countless footsteps coming in his direction.

He snorted coldly and jumped high, but in the air, countless hidden weapons flew in, his face changed, his feet stepped heavily on the tree behind him, and with the power of the reverse thrust, he changed the direction of travel and catapulted forward.

But after a while, he bounced in front of the big tree, and stabbed his sword into the hole in the tree that had just been pierced by the flying knife, only to hear "Poof! With a bang, blood splattered, Chang An quickly drew his sword and flew back again.

The forest was still silent, the whole process was only a short moment, and those senior patrolmen who saw all this were in a cold sweat, what kind of monster were they facing?

Not only is the kung fu terrifying, but in a desperate situation, he can still fight back so calmly, and some slightly younger killers have already begun to tremble at this moment.

But this trembling didn't matter, but Chang An discovered their traces, Chang An in the dark smiled fiercely, and the long sword was like a black and white impermanence of life-seeking flags, instantly taking away the lives of those people.

Another half an hour passed, and Chang An was still on the run, but now, he was like a terrible shadow hanging over the hearts of all the pursuers.

Chang An's face became more and more relaxed, and every time he found a place to rest, he raced against time to sit on the ground and breathe.

At this moment, he has recovered thirty percent of his internal strength.

At this moment, the pursuers found him again, and he smiled slyly, but suddenly did not run away.

When he swept to a tree, the whole person suddenly backflipped, stepped on the tree with both feet, and used his strength to kill the pursuer behind him.

Those senior patrolmen were shocked, and they were caught off guard, only to see Chang An's volley in the air, like a bamboo, the long sword was thrown out, directly penetrating one person, and then constantly changing directions in the air, and actually killed several people directly, and then, the long sword returned to Chang An's hands ghostly in front of everyone.

"What the hell is this monster!"

In the distance, someone shouted, in their eyes, Chang An was already an unkillable monster at this moment.

Chang An smiled evilly

"Now, folks, the form is reversed again."

At this moment, Chang An seems to be like a devil from hell, ready to slaughter them all at any time.

Finally, someone collapsed, and in the distance in the forest, several figures began to flee.

And the rest of those who were hiding in the shadows were also hesitant and hidden.

Chang An sat down slowly, and in front of everyone, began to breathe.

With a smile on his lips, he said loudly

"I'm right in front of you, if you want to kill me, you can come here, but you must also be prepared to be killed by me at any time!"

There was still silence in the forest, Chang An's body didn't dare to relax for a moment, and frantically recovered his internal strength, but the smile on his lips became stronger and stronger.

He knew that after an hour of fighting and chasing and fleeing, not only him, but also the other party was exhausted.

And what makes him even happier is that his plan has worked, with one enemy and a hundred, or a hundred masters at the nuclear level, with his current skills, it is a fantasy, even if he breaks into the great grandmaster now, it is impossible to win, it is that he used all his most powerful sword moves regardless of consumption at the beginning, and must ensure that he deters the enemy and leaves the impression that he is absolutely strong in the hearts of the enemy.

But the internal force will eventually be exhausted, this is the first time the situation is reversed, but this is exactly what he wants, during the crazy escape, he not only has to take the opportunity to recover at least thirty percent of the internal force, but also when he is in danger of death, he must kill a few people with thunder, in this way, first, it can increase the fear of these people for him, and second, the more he is in danger of surviving, the more energy he is overdrawn, the more they will doubt that the person in front of them, whether they can kill to death.

During this period, as long as someone collapsed, it was given him the opportunity to fight back, and he kept fleeing, but the longer this chase dragged on, the more those people were physically and mentally exhausted, and the more suspicious they would become, and the fear of him would become deeper.

Finally, half an hour later, when his internal strength returned to 30%, it was the second time when the situation reversed.

At this moment, instead of running for his life, he ignored the consumption of internal strength, and killed several people in an instant with such a superb sword move as Yan Gui Nest, which was the final blow to those who were on the verge of mental breakdown, and completely established his invincible absolute image in their hearts.

In the ancient battlefield, the two armies fought, and if one side suffered more than 30% casualties, it would have become a defeat, and more than 50% would have been defeated.

At present, although there are still more than 50 of those high-level patrolmen, in Chang'an's eyes, they are just fish on the board and pigs in the pigsty that can be killed at will.

At this moment, he is not using the most wonderful martial arts in the world, but the art of war of the general's march and battle.

For a quarter of an hour, Chang An sat there and breathed for a full quarter of an hour, but no one dared to attack him even tentatively.

Chang An stood up, his internal strength had recovered fifty percent at this time, but he couldn't continue to recover, because if he continued, they would be suspicious and find out that he was cheating.

The corners of his mouth turned up, and he said with a smile

"Now, it's time to end this fight."

At this moment, both sides are exhausted, but there is a huge psychological imbalance.

In the eyes of those high-level patrolmen, Chang An at this moment is already a real demon.

Another hour later, Chang An killed the last senior patrolman under a tree, he coughed up blood, and then leaned against the tree, panting constantly, the long sword in his hand was constantly dripping blood, and no part of his body was intact and scarred.

About half an hour later, Chang An stood up slowly with his back against the tree, he only recovered a little internal strength, and then slowly marched towards the depths of the sacrificial forest.

…………

Qingzhou, Changjia, in the account room.

Several old men sat together with gloomy faces, and one of them, who seemed to be the oldest, said

"I entered Chang's house only a year later than Lao Zhou, and I am the most senior here, but I have never handled this transaction. ”

Not far away, Chang Fu stood aside, holding a title deed in his hand, on which was a house in the south of Liangzhou City.

"Old Li, do you know what this house is for now?"

Chang Fu asked.

The oldest person was Li Lao in Chang Fu's mouth, Li Lao turned around, walked to Lao Zhou's table, and checked the account book

"It seems to be idle, and it is regarded as a righteous village."

"Squeak!"

But seeing Lin Xinyue pushing the door in, she looked gloomy and said coldly

"Does anyone tell me what kind of deal this is?"

Li Lao said

"I heard Lao Zhou mention it, saying that it is a big deal to make a fortune, it seems to be sending goods for the big man in the capital, and the big man has many batches of goods, the family in Liangzhou supplies the Chang family all the year round, and there is a way from the north to the Central Plains, Lao Zhou made his own decisions, and asked the boss to open the way for the big man in the name of the Chang family, and was specifically responsible for transporting the big man's goods from the north to the capital."

Lin Xinyue's eyes showed a fierce light

"Eat inside and out, it's really damned!"

Then she asked again

"You can see where the goods came from the north."

Li Lao shook his head

"I don't know this, there is almost no record of this transaction in Lao Zhou's account book."

But it was a small guy on the side, Xiao Zhang stood up and looked at everyone cowardly

"I've heard Zhou Lao say that it seems to be sent from the border."

Chang Fu asked

"When did this deal begin?"

Li Lao said

"I know this, it seems to be a year ago, because Lao Zhou mentioned this to me a year ago, I didn't feel at ease at the time, I just thought he was obsessed with money, and secretly took private work outside."

When Lin Xinyue heard this, she shouted

"Someone!"

Outside the door, several people answered.

"Check! Be sure to find out to me what happened in the north a year ago, in addition to the Gu family's murder case! ”