Chapter Seventy-Nine: Speak Up
More than a dozen pursuers behind him couldn't catch up with Yang Xueshan for a while, and could only see Yang Xueshan breaking into the center of the city. At the same time, a large number of Jinyi guards, Dongchang fans, fast catchers, and Jianghu characters heard the movement and also went to the center of the city.
The news began to spread, and the entire Shanliu City was already a sensation.
Soon after, Yang Xueshan arrived near the "Liyu Pavilion".
Rouge House!
Private room on the second floor. Zhang Ning and the prodigal son of Tianya, after Sun Pohou got the news, he was not in a hurry at all. The prodigal son of Tianya let go of Miss Yanran and let Miss Yuyan go down.
took out his white paper fan, unfolded the white paper fan and shook it on his chest for a while, and said with a smile: "That Yang Xueshan is quite bold, and it is actually hidden under our noses." ”
"Now that Yang Blood Mountain has appeared, the Blood River Divine Skill must be on him. And the masters around him are like clouds, and the blood river magic can't run away. Brother Yunjian, we don't have to be in a hurry, just take a walk. ”
After that, the prodigal son of Tianya got up from his seat and walked down the stairs to the second floor, and walked slowly towards the center of the city with Zhang Ning and others. And a large number of masters in the Rouge Building had already been eager to jump up, flutter on the roof, and soon disappeared.
When Zhang Ning and others came to the scene of the incident, they were already crowded. This is the intersection of two streets near Lei Yu Court.
The ground was full of people, and the roofs were full of people. Li Dahe, the leader of the Shenlong Sect, Yuan Tianci, the master of the Heavenly Machine Gate, Wu Guangen, the master of the Martial King Pavilion, and Wu Fengcai, the prince of Fengyun, and others, the masters on the rest of the land list, ordinary heaven realm masters, and earth realm masters are countless.
Yang Xueshan stood in the middle of the crowd, but he was a bachelor, threw away the stainless steel long sword in his hand, and then took out a red book from his arms, on which were written the four gilded characters of "Blood River Divine Skill".
Almost all the masters present came for this Blood River Divine Skill, because there were too many masters, so no one moved for a while, and when the masters saw the Blood River Divine Skill, they suddenly became hot.
"This is the Blood River Divine Skill I found, but I tell you, this is a conspiracy .......!" Yang Xueshan shouted loudly after taking out the Blood River Divine Skill, but the words only came here, because he didn't know where a thin needle came from and took his life.
Before Yang Xueshan finished speaking, the person had already been hit by the needle, struggled for a moment, fell to the ground, and the Blood River Divine Skill was pinched in his hand.
"Who did ?!!!it?"
"Conspiracy ?!!"
The smart people present smelled something unusual, but there were too many people present, and it took time for the masters to find the direction of the striker. What's more, there is already a change at this time.
"Hurry up and grab the Blood River Divine Skill. I don't know where a shout came from, which immediately ignited the enthusiasm of the masters present.
It was as if a little grease had been dripping into the flames, and it burned quickly.
"Rob!"
A gray-clothed swordsman was very young, not an old-timer with good looks, but really young, and he couldn't help but strike first.
In the blink of an eye, he came to the side of Yang Xueshan's corpse, copied the Blood River Divine Skill in his hand, and ran out. But halfway through, he was stabbed in the neck by a sharp sword, and the gray-clothed swordsman grabbed his neck, opening his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he was already dead of anger.
It was a black-clothed swordsman who took the Blood River Divine Skill, and then he wanted to slip away, but he was killed again. This was repeated dozens of times, and forty or fifty corpses fell at this crossroads.
Most of them are Earth Realm masters, but there are also a few corpses of Heaven Realm masters. The last person to get the "Blood River Divine Skill" is a black-faced man with strong true qi, and it is definitely the Heavenly Realm.
But he is clever, and when he succeeds, he looks at the people around him. With a bright smile, he put this "Blood River Divine Skill" on the ground again.
"Haha, I'm just a little bit unbearable, can't help it, you continue, you continue. Then the black-faced man returned to the crowd in a grand manner, and the thief continued to visit.
At this moment, the white-clothed swordsman Wu Xionglie came. He was dressed in white and had a thin knife stuck in his left waist. Behind him was Li Youran, who was also dressed in white, but with a sword.
The master of the heavenly list, the top ten beauties in the rivers and lakes, is really peerless.
With the arrival of Wu Xionglie, a fierce aura arose. The people who stopped in front of him, as if they were ordinary people who greeted the king, avoided to both sides, revealing a narrow path.
Wu Xionglie came to the side of many corpses, bent down and picked up the "Blood River Divine Skill" from the ground, the color did not move, he glanced at everyone lightly, and then took Li Youran and planned to leave.
All around, no one dared to move.
"Oh no, I'm a step too late. At this time, a voice with remorse sounded, and then the monk Yuanxiu who put down the butcher knife came.
He looked at the many corpses on the ground, and his face showed compassion, living like a Buddha. Whispering a Buddha name, the monk Yuanxiu looked at Wu Xionglie and said, "Master Wu, your white-clothed sect dominates the world, and you don't need this blood river magic skill to add icing on the cake." And the Blood River Divine Skill is evil and abnormal, and I am afraid that it will cause a big disaster if I practice rashly, so I also ask the donor to take the common people as the thought and hand over the Blood River Divine Skill to me. I promise to burn it on the spot, and I will not leave it private. ”
In the eyes of the king of the heavenly list, there is only the king of the heavenly list. Takeo's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at the heroes as if they were nothing, but he had to face the monk Yuanxiu.
"I am determined to get this volume of "Blood River Divine Skill", if the master wants it, he will defeat me first. Takeo Lie said lightly.
Monk Yuanxiu took a serious look at Wu Xionglie, judged from the expression on Wu Xionglie's face, and then took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and said, "This is the elixir I obtained from a secret realm, called "Tianlong Dan". It can give Heaven Realm a Jiazi skill. How about I exchange this for the Blood River Divine Skill? I still say the same thing, the Blood River Divine Skill will be burned in public, and there will be no selfishness. ”
The people around him, including Wu Xionglie, were immediately moved when they heard the words, and the monk Yuanxiu never lied, this Tianlong Dan, very few people present had heard of it, but it was not fake.
The monk also said that it would not be a lie to burn the Blood River Divine Skill in public.
In other words, the monk Yuanxiu really took out a precious "Heavenly Dragon Pill" in exchange for a book of evil skills that would definitely be destroyed.
It would be difficult to do this without a truly compassionate heart.
Put down the butcher knife and cultivate the monk, and it really deserves its name.
Takeo Lie sighed and said, "I admire the master as a person, but I forgive him. ”
"Master Wu, if you increase your strength, you can compete with the top eight in the Heavenly List, and the momentum of the White-clothed Sect has increased greatly, so why should you be obsessed with the "Blood River Divine Skill"?"
Monk Yuanxiu was a little anxious.
"As we all know, the Blood River God Cult dominated the world back then. If I can realize things from this "blood river miraculous skill" and be the first in the world in the future, what is the difficulty? Wu Xionglie said patiently.
"Amitabha, since this is the case, I have won by force. Monk Yuanxiu sighed, took back the Tianlong Pill, put his palms together, and pronounced a Buddha name.