It is impossible to use martial blood to nourish the body and speed up the recovery of injuries like other prime-aged martial artists.

"Grandpa, how much has your injury healed?"

Bao Miaomiao asked with some unease.

"It's no big deal, it's already fine."

Bao Wenshan smiled gently, and followed Bao Miaomiao towards the Black Tiger Gang cottage.

said that it was good, seven, seven, eight, eight, in fact, the new injury evoked the old disease, and every rainy day there would be a faint pain in the chest, and the strength of the body would be at most sixty percent.

And the reason why Bao Wenshan had to go there in person with an injury was naturally not because of his granddaughter's safety.

Ever since the Bao family accidentally obtained the Blood Sea Demon Sutra, Bao Wenshan has taken a deep interest in the Blood Knife Gate and sent people to collect information about the Blood Knife Gate.

After learning that this sect could be on an equal footing with the Meteor Sword Sect, Bao Wenshan was even more excited.

This is a big sect that dominates one side, just take something to divide the door, and put it in this small place in Chongshan City is a great treasure.

The Blood Knife Gate branch of Chongshan City is like a treasure to be discovered, and I don't know how many good things are hidden inside.

Maybe he can find exercises and pills that can help him break through the six grades.

Moreover, the Blood Knife Sect is now the master of the sect who has died in battle, his strength is weak, and the risk paid is far less than the reward he gets.

The leader of the Black Tiger Gang, Bai Qiyu, was already waiting in the village.

Seeing Bao Wenshan striding over, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

He has heard a lot of stories about the old head of the Bao family.

It is rumored that this person broke through the seventh grade when he was in his prime, and one person singled out two seven-rank masters, not only did not lose, but also killed one person.

After that battle, the name of the scholar who killed him resounded throughout Chongshan City and stood for many years.

"The younger generation Bai Qiyu, I have seen the old man Bao!"

Bai Qiyu walked out of the stockade and bowed respectfully.

"Well, you are the leader of the White Gang, and when today's battle is over, I am afraid that no one will be able to stop the momentum of the Black Tiger Gang."

Bao Wenshan raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully.

"Hehe, seniors, please rest assured, our Black Tiger Gang has always avoided the three families of Chongshan, like the Blood Knife Sect, it is better to eradicate it as soon as possible."

Bai Qiyu was very modest and put his posture very low.

Although he seems to act recklessly, he is reckless, burning, killing, looting and doing all kinds of evil.

In fact, what he did in Chongshan during this period of time was not to offend the big family, and he would not be surrounded and suppressed by the imperial court.

Whether it is slaughtering some small villages to rob money, or setting up camp in Chongshan and secretly developing forces, it is all chaotic with a law.

As for offending the Blood Knife Gate, it was actually Bai Qiyu's intention, he had already heard the news of Yin Mad's death and deliberately provoked the incident.

Thinking of exploring the remaining strength of the Blood Knife Gate, he had the plan to merge the Blood Knife Gate into the Black Tiger Gang.

It's a pity that it was disturbed by Lu Yuan, who suddenly appeared.

"That's good, with the words of the white gang leader, Bao Mou will be relieved," Bao Wenshan stroked his beard and said: "Please also ask the white gang leader to gather his subordinates and prepare to set off for the Blood Knife Gate, when it is late, the mountain road is not easy to walk." ”

Bai Qiyu nodded and commanded loudly: "It's almost time, notify me and get ready to go!" ”

......

Chongshan is an official road.

The autumn wind is howling.

With a "poof", the body of the old man with the sword fell to the ground with a bang, accompanied by the blood spraying from his chest.

He let out a scream and hurriedly clicked a few acupoints to stop the bleeding for himself.

It's a pity that Lu Yuan's knife was too ruthless, directly cutting off all the ribs in his chest neatly.

That terrible wound is not something that can stop the bleeding by just using acupuncture points.

After using martial blood more than a dozen times in a row, Rao is Lu Yuan also felt a sense of weakness.

Looking at the old man with the sword who was still lying on the ground and not dying, he carried his spirit, held the knife in both hands, and slashed down condescendingly!

At this time, it was difficult for the old man with the sword to even stand up, and he could only watch as the blade of the slashing abyss fell.

Poof!

The knife was cut off immediately, and the body of the old man with the sword was split in two from the middle, and the remaining strength was inexhaustible, and the blade cut a two-meter-long, bottomless crack on the ground.

"Dead... They're all dead! ”

"The three eight pins were all .... Kill! ”

At this moment, the remaining Duan Shan and the two mid-rank martial artists stared blankly at the only standing figure in the field.

Their faces were terrified, their teeth chattering, as if the sky had fallen.

Lu Yuan's figure flashed again, and he slashed out twice.

Poof!

Two more corpses "poofed" and fell, leaving Duan Shan stunned in place.

At this time, Duan Shan was already frightened, his steps staggered back, and his legs fell to the ground.

Lu Yuan smiled and carried the slash abyss to Duan Shan, "Say, Pei Heng asked you to do this?" ”

"It's... Be! ”

Duan Shan replied hesitantly.

The smile on Lu Yuan's face remained unchanged, and he continued to ask, "Why?" Just because I practiced the Blood Sea Demon Sutra? ”

"Hmm..."

Seeing Duan Shan nodding, Lu Yuan lifted the slash abyss in his hand.

"You can die."

In Duan Shan's frightened gaze, Lu Yuan slashed his long knife and cut off Duan Shan's head.

Tick tock....

Blood dripped down his neck and onto the ground with a crisp sound.

"Well, why do you have to force me?"

Lu Yuan looked down at the corpses on the ground, and focused on Wang Liang and the three of them for a few seconds.

Then he turned his head to look at the horizon, and no one noticed that the east at dusk was not as bright as the sunset in the west, but quietly let the deep blue erode.

It just so happened that a beam of soft light passed through the treetops and was reflected on Lu Yuan's indifferent blood-stained face, and a few traces of cold evil aura stood out from the edges and corners....

Retracting his gaze, Lu Yuan began to drag the corpse on the ground.

......

Soon, with Lu Yuan's movements, the corpses scattered everywhere were piled up in the depths of the forest, and the body was searched as usual before the sacrifice.

Three eight-rank late-stage, three eight-rank mid-stage, plus seven or eight ninth-rank martial artists including Wang Liang and a few others, and some ordinary people who have never practiced martial arts.

A total of 400 taels of silver were found, as well as some miscellaneous hidden weapons and jewelry.

Among them, several white spheres were found from Duan Shan's body, and Lu Yuan played with them curiously.

It looks like a bomb, but there isn't much gunpowder when it's taken apart.

Opened the lid on the sphere and blew lightly inside.

Whew-

Suddenly a firelight burst out, and then a puff of smoke poured out of it.

"Good guys, it turned out to be a smokescreen...."

Lu Yuan's eyes flickered, this thing is really good to use to escape or disrupt the enemy's vision.

After putting away the remaining few small balls, Lu Yuan began to sacrifice.

Looking at the rapidly rising energy points, there was a rare lack of fluctuation in my heart.

[Power Points: 270]

[Power Points: 700]

[Power Points: 1300]

[Power Points: 1800]

The numbers stopped jumping and stopped at exactly 1800 points.