After more than 20 days, the auxiliary spirit grass and the corresponding martial food condiments were almost collected.

A total of five thousand taels of silver was spent, which made Lu Yan feel distressed for a while.

Among them, the most expensive is the auxiliary elixir Nine Ginseng, which costs 3,000 taels of silver.

But thinking that he could cook the meat of the heart of the nine knots of alienation in the future, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

You must know that a piece of alienated nine-section heart meat is worth 40,000 taels.

The investment now is worth it.

Don't be afraid of alienation, and your heart will be corrupted.

According to Lu Yan's own understanding, the flesh of alien beasts contains blood poison, and before the blood poison is removed, it is difficult for any bacteria and microorganisms to survive on it, and it is naturally not easy to spoil and deteriorate.

Of course, if it takes too long, the blood poison will slowly drain, but at that time, the essence of the beast meat itself will also be lost, and it will be completely useless.

But within a year, don't worry about that.

.......

Now, it is Lu Yan's turn to take turns to rest and sit in the Red Guard.

On this day, as soon as he entered the Red Guard, he met Wang Lin.

"Lu Yan, you came just in time, you have a mission."

Wang Lin pulled Lu Yan's arm and left.

"Captain Wang, what's the matter?"

Lu Yan asked.

Speaking of which, it has been more than three years and nine months since Lu Yan joined Chiyiwei, and when he first joined, Wang Lin broke the limit three times, worked hard for many years, exchanged for a second-rate martial arts, and after several years of hard work, he successfully broke through and entered the fourth break.

Due to the fall of Wang Shun, Wang Lin was naturally promoted to the captain of the Seventh Brigade.

"Lu Yan, what is the relationship between you and me, and you are still called like this? Continue to call me Brother Wang, or Brother Wang is comfortable to listen to. ”

Wang Lin patted Lu Yan on the shoulder.

"Brother Wang!"

Lu Yan said with a smile.

"That's right, let me talk about this mission, Liu Xingming, do you know?"

Wang Lin said.

"I know, the descendants of the Liu family, one of the leaders of the younger generation."

Lu Yan nodded.

Liu Xingming, twenty-eight years old, heard that he had just broken the limit five times not long ago, although it was far inferior to Liu Xingren, but it was not bad.

"He has a favorite concubine, from Hongliu Town, just yesterday, his concubine's younger brother was killed at home, today, he wants to personally go to investigate, find out the murderer, we Chiyi Wei sent people to cooperate, it is you and me, and Huo Tian three."

Wang Lin said.

"Do you know who killed him?"

Lu Yan asked.

"It's not clear, let's go, Liu Xingming is already waiting inside."

Wang Lin said.

The two entered the living room and saw a young man standing with his hands in his hands, wearing a royal blue silk robe and a crocodile leather belt set with three blue gems.

He is delicate, but with a hint of femininity, his face is slightly pale, and he looks overindulgent.

Obviously, this is Liu Xingming.

Huo Tian accompanied him.

Seeing Wang Lin and Lu Yan coming in, Liu Xingming waved his hand and said, "Let's go, follow me to Hongliu Town, find out the murderer, I want him to pay for his blood debts." ”

Four fast horses galloped out of the north gate and headed towards Hongliu Town.

Hongliu Town, one of the eight towns under the jurisdiction of the Liu family, is more than twenty miles away from Changfeng City, and it will soon be approaching.

But on a mountain trail near Hongliu Town, he was stopped by two figures.

Two tall and thin men wearing hats stood with swords in their hands.

Sigh!

The four of them made an emergency stop.

"Friend, you're in the way."

Liu Xingming said.

"You're the one who waits."

One of them held a sword and a hat, and raised his head slightly, revealing a thin but sharp face, forty or fifty years old.

As soon as this person's words fell, two figures flashed out in the mountains and forests on both sides of Lu Yan and them, blocking their retreat.

Also hold the sword and wear the hat.

The comers are not good.

The muscles of Lu Yan and the others were tense, their qi and blood were speeding up, and they were ready to shoot at any time.

At the same time, they also thought that Liu Xingming's brother-in-law was killed, and nine times out of ten, these people did it.

Are these people doing this to lure out Liu Xingming?

What is the purpose?

"Look for death."

Liu Xingming obviously thought of it too, rode his horse and jumped and rushed directly towards the two people in front of him.

Swish!

One of the hat-bearers drew his sword abruptly, extremely fast, but when he saw the sword flash, it was like a lightning bolt in the sky, and the next moment, blood splashed everywhere, and a horse's head flew out.

Liu Xingren jumped forward, turned backwards, fell to the ground, and said with a gloomy face: "Chasing the Wind and Killing Sword, are you from the He clan of the Wind Chasing City?" ”

The four hats were silent and did not answer, but the answer was clear.

The He clan of Chasing Wind City is also a Wuhou-level gate valve in Li'an County, and when he was in Qingyang City, Lu Yan had also seen this gate valve.

"What are you doing when you kill me and deliberately bring me here? Could it be that you want to take me as a hostage and threaten the Liu family, then you are wrong, the Liu family, not to be threatened. ”

Liu Xingming said coldly.

He is right about this, the gate valve will never be threatened because of someone, even if the other party takes Liu Xingchao, it is useless.

"You think too much, we don't mean to threaten the Liu family with you, we lead you out, we just want to ask a question, if you answer honestly, you can all leave safely today."

"Otherwise, hehe..."

The middle-aged and emaciated man in front of him said, his eyes were as bright as a sword, and his killing intent was cold.

"Ask!"

Liu Xingming said.

"What's inside the forbidden land blocked by the Liu clan and the Wu clan?"

Emaciated middle-aged asked.

Lu Yan was fine, but Wang Lin and Huo Tian's faces became ugly.

The situation is not good.

Because, whether Liu Xingming answers or not, the situation is extremely unfavorable to them.

If Liu Xingming didn't answer, it would be bound to fight with the people of the He family, but the other party came prepared, and their strength was absolutely strong, and they were more than lucky.

And Liu Xingming replied, then they know Liu's secret, will Liu let them go?

The hearts of the two sank.

Liu Xingming's face was also sinking, but the next moment, he showed a smile and said, "Okay, then I'll tell you, listen..."

Before the words fell, Liu Xingming rushed towards the mountains and forests on the right.

But the people of the He family obviously prevented Liu Xingming from escaping, as soon as Liu Xingming moved, the emaciated middle-aged man who spoke also moved, and the sword light bloomed, like a meteor, chasing the wind and the moon, and stabbed Liu Xingren's throat.

Chasing the wind and killing the sword, the sword is like chasing the wind, a sword kills people, and the blood does not touch the body.

In the face of this kind of first-class martial arts created by killing, how dare Liu Xingming be careless, between the drumming of qi and blood, Tiangang's red scale palm was running at full strength, and above his hands and arms, he was crawling with red scales, waving his palm and splitting horizontally.

Sonor! Sonor! ...

Between the lightning and flint, the two sides exchanged more than ten moves, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

He's emaciated middle-aged man is also a five-time limit-breaking martial artist.

At this time, the man in front of him stepped forward, holding the hilt of the sword, drawing the sword in a gesture, his blood permeated the hilt of the sword, his eyes were sharp, staring at Liu Xingming.

This made Liu Xingming feel like a fish in his throat, and he was always on guard against this person.

Judging from this person's qi and blood, it should be four times to break the limit.

In a head-to-head confrontation, Liu Xingming is naturally fearless, but if the other party sneaks up, the sword of chasing the wind and killing is enough to seal the throat with one sword.

What's more, there is another person who has broken the limit five times.

Distracted, Liu Xingming suddenly fell behind.

"You guys, still don't you do it?"

Liu Xingming drank vigorously.

But Wang Lin and Huo Tian didn't dare to move, because they were targeted by the two hats behind them, and their sharp and murderous gazes made their hearts beat faster, and cold sweat oozed from the corners of their foreheads.

"Liu Xingming kept it, took him down and forced him to tell the secrets in the forbidden land, and as for the three red-clothed guards, they were all killed."

The emaciated middle-aged man snapped.

"Separate ways."

Huo Tiandang couldn't bear such pressure first, so he jumped and rushed towards the mountain forest on the right.

"Let's go!"

And Wang Lin pulled Lu Yan's arm and rushed to the mountain forest on the left.

In his heart, Lu Yan only broke the limit for the second time, and he couldn't participate in such a confrontation at all, and once he made a move, he would definitely die.

"Kill!"

A man with a hat shot to block Huo Tian, extremely fast, and with a flash of sword light, Huo Tian stiffened in place, holding his throat with both hands, but blood continued to ooze from his fingers.

One sword sealed his throat, and Huo Tian, who broke the limit three times, had no power to parry.

The person who shot also broke the limit five times.

"Leave these two to me."

The fourth man with a hat drank lightly, this person looked quite young, about twenty-five years old, and chased towards Lu Yan and Wang Lin, in mid-air, the sword was unsheathed, and stabbed Wang Lin in the back of the heart.

"Lu Yan, you go first, I'll stop him."

Wang Lin pushed Lu Yan forward, while he quickly turned around and drew his knife and slashed.

When there was a bang, the swords clashed.

This person from the He family is a four-time limit-breaker, and his cultivation is the same as Wang Lin's.

But the difference in combat power is huge.

Wang Lin only cultivates second-rate martial arts, while the other party is a first-class martial arts.

And not long after Wang Lin entered the Four Breaks, the He clan was already close to the peak of the Four Breaks.

The sword collided, Wang Lin retreated backwards, his arms trembled constantly, the blood from the tiger's mouth flowed, and the saber was almost unable to hold it.

"Die!"

The people of the He clan stabbed out with another sword, and the sword light pointed directly at Wang Lin's throat, as fast as lightning.

Wang Lin couldn't stop this sword no matter what.

"Hey, today, I can only be exposed."

Lu Yan sighed, his palm was already golden, and he grabbed it.