Qin Wei sat on top of the mountain, playing with a chess piece in his hand, and looked at everything around him with an indifferent face.

"The Bloody Cloak Building shouldn't be destroyed so easily!"

He took a sip of tea and whispered.

Next to him, Li Ru shook his head slightly and said, "Judging from the information we have, the strength of the Bloody Cloak Building is definitely not the opponent of so many sects. ”

"However, in the face of such a situation, the bloody clothes building did not escape, but was ready to fight hard, and there must be some preparations."

"I just don't know what they've prepared."

The corners of Qin Wei's mouth curled slightly.

"This king is looking forward to the hole cards of the bloody clothes building."

Whether it was driving wolves and chasing tigers or borrowing knives to kill people, Qin Wei's purpose was to consume the strength of both parties.

The destruction of one side and the crushing victory of the other side is the situation that Qin Wei wants.

If the Bloody Cloak Building was easily destroyed, it would not be what he wanted to see.

"What's going on at Manfukuji Temple?" Qin Wei asked again.

This was not the first time he had asked, since he left Tianzhou City, he had asked Wang An many times about the movements of Wanfu Temple, and each time the answer made a wave of dissatisfaction rise in his heart.

"Back to Your Highness, Wanfu Temple still hasn't taken any action." Wang An, who was behind him, hurriedly stepped forward and replied.

Qin Wei bowed his head slightly, and did not say anything more.

Until now, Wanfu Temple has not moved, and it is obvious that he does not want to interfere in the siege of the Bloody Cloak Building.

Three of the four top sects in Tianzhou came, but Wanfu Temple did not come.

Of course, Qin Wei did not force every sect in Tianzhou to come, or that he was not qualified to force all the sects in Tianzhou now.

But he was still very dissatisfied with Wanfu Temple's non-participation.

"It's almost time to start!"

Qin Wei raised the teacup in his hand and said, "Little Shunzi, pour tea!" ”

……

Outside the Black Cliff Ridge.

The masters of many sects have already approached the Black Cliff Village.

The Heavenly Master brought a few Taoists in green clothes to the entrance of the village, squinting at Jin An who was standing on the roof.

This time besieging the Bloody Clothes Building, the Old Heavenly Master intended to make the Heavenly Master's Mansion the main force.

Not because of anything else, just because there is a king of Xin'an County in Zhenwu Division.

Maybe it's a bit unreasonable to say this, but in the heart of the Heavenly Master, the weight of Emperor Lihuang's letter is far less than that of Qin Wei here.

Especially after he had contact with Qin Wei, he strengthened the idea in his heart.

Staring at Jin An, the old heavenly master spoke: "Jin Daoyou, long time no see!" ”

"The old man doesn't believe in the Tao, but he is not your Taoist friend!" Jin An said coldly.

The autumn breeze is refreshing, but it is not as good as the hearty smile of the Heavenly Master.

I saw him under the gaze of everyone, his slender body swayed upward, his white hair was gray, and his beard was fluttering.

He stepped on the void, not slowly, step by step as if he were down-to-earth.

Seeing this scene, Qin Wei on the mountain couldn't help but be stunned.

Volley!

Generally speaking, it is common for a martial artist to perform light skills and leap more than ten zhang, but standing in mid-air like an old heavenly master, moving forward step by step, Qin Wei has never seen or heard of it.

"Your Highness, this is the Heavenly Master's Mansion stunt Ling Xubu!"

"Ling Xubu is as empty as a down-to-earth!"

Wang An saw Qin Wei's surprise and hurriedly stepped forward to explain.

Qin Wei put away his stunned expression, his eyes flashing.

This trick is very handsome!

This posture, this demeanor, is definitely a stunt to pretend to be forced.

I didn't see everyone around me in shock!

At this time, Qin Wei had the urge to learn this Ling Xubu.

During this time, he has been cultivating, and all he cultivates is light skills, what eight steps to catch cicadas, light skills to raise longitudinal techniques, he has cultivated well, with the support of the nine grades of cultivation, he has been able to achieve eight steps in a moment, one step at a time.

However, whether it is the eight-step cicada chase or the light skill of lifting the longitudinal technique, it is far less handsome and chic than this Ling Xubu.

Just when everyone was shocked, the Heavenly Master had already come to Jin An for a few feet.

He stood in mid-air, with his hands in his hands.

The autumn wind blew, making the wide robe reflect his emaciated body.

The next moment.

From his emaciated body, invisible waves of qi suddenly erupted.

Whew~~

The air wave turned into a violent wind and swept through the entire Black Cliff Village.

Many of the surrounding warriors couldn't help but retreat again and again under such a majesty.

Even Li Zhanghe, who was not far away, took two steps back, his eyes flashing with excitement and expectation.

is also an innate martial artist, Li Zhanghe and the old heavenly master are not at the same level.

The strength of the innate martial artist mainly comes from the artistic conception, and the artistic conception is divided into three layers: potential, intention, and realm.

At this time, the aura of the Heavenly Master is a manifestation of 'potential'.

Jin An stared at the Old Heavenly Master, his full body stood still in place, unaffected in the slightest, even the houses within three feet around him were silent.

From this point, it can be seen that Jin An's strength is much stronger than Li Zhanghe.

It's almost the same as the Old Heavenly Master.

Qiangchang~~

Jin An pulled out his knife.

His knife was a straight-backed knife, more than two feet long, with a straight back, a prominent tip, and a slightly curved hilt. It resembles a sword, but has subtle differences from a sword.

There was no superfluous nonsense, the true qi in Jin An's body was running, and between steps, the whole person disappeared like a ghost.

When he reappeared, he was already by the side of the Heavenly Master.

When he raised his hand, the blood-red sword qi erupted, and the sharp blade invaded with an indomitable momentum.

Seeing this, the Heavenly Master flashed a trace of solemnity in his vicissitudes of life.

Jin An's knife is not an ordinary knife, but a blood butcher knife.

The Blood Butcher Knife is not a knife technique, it is the title given to Jin An by the warriors of the rivers and lakes.

It is a crime to kill one person, and it is a crime to slaughter ten thousand!

Jin An is known as the Blood Butcher Knife because he has killed enough people.

Facing Jin An's blade, the Heavenly Master moved again.

He's extremely fast.

Between the steps, there is a residual image of the road.

Subtle and ethereal, virtual and impermanent.

Unless he is an innate martial artist, it is difficult to see through his movements.

Between breaths, the old heavenly master came out with all four palms, and his thin palms slapped in the void, and bursts of thunder actually sounded.

The thunder vibrates, and the blade is out of order.

The scarlet sword aura suddenly dissipated, and a little blue thunder swept wildly.

This is the Heavenly Master's Mansion's stunt Thundering Palm Technique!

Also known as palm thunder!

Looking at the fierce Old Heavenly Master, Jin An's expression became more and more solemn.

This old bullnose is no ordinary person.

If you want to deal with him, you can't do it without showing some real skills!

Then he raised his knife and went up to him.

The blade collided with the palm of the blue thunderbolt, and a terrifying sound erupted.

The heavens and the earth shook, and the rocks and plants flew sideways.

Houses made of mountain and stone masonry collapsed one after another, and smoke and dust rose from all sides, filling the surrounding area.

The roar is endless.

Scarlet and blue constantly collide.

Flying sand and rocks, dusty and flying.

In a few breaths, the two exchanged dozens of moves, evenly matched, regardless of victory or defeat.

However, in the eyes of many martial artists around, this scene was extremely shocking.

"This is the power of an innate martial artist?"

"Pinch the thunder in the palm, and the sword controls the blood!"

"It turns out that those legends are true, and martial artists can really shake the heavens and the earth!"

The surrounding warriors looked at the position where the two were fighting, exchanged heads and talked about each other.

In the rivers and lakes, innate martial artists are inherently uncommon, and battles between innate martial artists are even rarer.

The vast majority of martial artists only know that innate martial artists are very powerful, but they don't have a real impression of how powerful innate martial artists are.

This time, the battle between the Heavenly Master and Jin An can be regarded as giving everyone a lot of knowledge.

Even Qin Wei felt a little shocked.

He has come into contact with many innate martial artists, such as Li Xun, Mo Yan, and Ye Gucheng.

But he really hadn't seen an innate martial artist fighting seriously.

Mo Yan had made a move in front of him, but those few bloody slaves were directly killed by Mo Yan, and there was no passion at all, so that Qin Wei didn't feel the battle of the innate martial artist.

Looking at the collapsed house, the aftermath of the battle like the earth shaking the mountains, Qin Wei couldn't help but sigh: "The innate martial artist is actually so powerful!" ”

"Your Highness, it's not that the innate martial artist is so powerful, but that the Heavenly Master and Jin An are both very powerful."

Wang An opened his mouth to explain: "The Heavenly Master has the power of thunder and the meaning of thunder, and Jin An has a fierce sword momentum and blood slaughter sword intent, and their strength is considered a powerful existence among many innate martial artists. ”

"In addition to the existence of truly mastering the artistic conception, they are the strongest innate martial artists."

Qin Wei raised his eyebrows and asked, "Really master the artistic conception?" ”

Although he also had some understanding of innate martial artists, these understandings were only at a relatively shallow level. Just a rough idea.

"Well, the artistic conception is divided into three layers, the potential is real, the meaning is virtual, and the combination of virtual and real is the environment. Only by comprehending the level of the realm can we truly grasp the artistic conception. Wang Andao.

"Then how many people in our big glass can really grasp the artistic conception?" Qin Wei continued to ask.

"Including the six holy places, there should be ten." Wang An replied.

Qin Wei asked with some curiosity, "How many are there on Qingfu Mountain?" ”

"Four!" Wang Andao.

"There is one from each of the six cultivation holy lands!" Qin Wei said.

"That's right!"

Wang Andao.

Qin Wei suddenly realized that the reason why the Six Holy Lands were holy places should be because of this.

However, at this time, he was more curious about how far Ye Gucheng's strength could reach.

Knowing that the Innate Realm was so complicated, he should have asked Ye Gucheng for advice.

While the two were talking, the battle between the Heavenly Master and Jin An entered a white heat.

The wind howled around the two of them, thunder shook, and blood-red and sharp blades crisscrossed them.

The onlookers were only dazzled, and they couldn't see through the specifics of their battle at all.

Outside Black Cliff Village, Yu Zheng and Cheng Moshen glanced at each other.

The two leaped out almost simultaneously.

"Kill!"

"Exterminate the Bloody Cloak Building!"

They couldn't interfere in the battle between the Heavenly Master and Jin An, but there were still a group of masters of the Bloody Clothes Building in front of them.

These masters of the Bloody Clothes Building are all points, and they still need to rely on points to exchange for official positions from Qin Wei.

With the actions of the two, a large number of surrounding warriors rushed towards the chaotic Black Cliff Village.

Chaos begins.

The sound of blades colliding resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the sound of shouting and killing and screaming instantly filled the mountains and forests.

In the Black Cliff Village, the golden sword looked at the warrior who rushed towards him, and his eyes flashed with a cold killing intent in his eyes.

And next to him, there was a tall and thin man, this man was the last owner of the Jinshan Mansion of the Fourth Building of the Bloody Clothes Building.

Jin Dao, Jin Yu, Jin Kang, and Jin Shan are all masters trained by Jin An.

Among them, Jin Dao inherited Jin An's knife technique and was the person Jin An valued the most.

As a woman, although Jin Yu has outstanding qualifications, because she is good at bird control, her strength is the lowest among the four building masters.

Jin Kang is good at disguise, and hides in Tianzhou City all the year round, and he and the Golden Feather Lord are responsible for collecting intelligence for the Bloody Cloak Building.

Finally, there is Jinshan, as his name suggests, Jinshan loves money, and he is also the person responsible for collecting money in the bloody clothing building.

Previously, the Bloody Cloak Building issued a killing order to Qin Wei, and anyone who killed Qin Wei could become one of the four owners of the Bloody Cloak Building.

In fact, this bounty is not as good as those Jianghu warriors imagined.

Needless to say, the importance of the owners of the four buildings to the Bloody Clothes Building, how could Jin An let an outsider become one of the owners of the four buildings.

Of course, if someone really completes the killing order, Jin An will not lose his trust, and he will let Jin Yu give up the position of the master of the four buildings.

However, even if he gave up the position of the landlord, it was impossible for outsiders to gain the trust of Jin An.

In fact, Jin An didn't trust anyone, and he didn't feel particularly angry even at Jin Yu's betrayal. It can be seen that he doesn't care much about Jin Yu.

All he cared about was himself.

However, Jin Dao is the most loyal to Jin An, because he is Jin An's first adopted son.

At this time, Jin Dao looked at the chaotic battle, especially when he saw that Li Zhanghe had already rushed towards him.

He took a deep breath and shouted, "Please also ask the seniors to fulfill their promises!" ”

"Alas, beyond the red dust is all vanity, and in the world is dust. I was a passer-by in the red dust, but I really shouldn't have to get involved in such worldly things! ”

A figure floated from the valley behind.

(End of chapter)