Chapter Eighty-Three: The Iron Turtle Becomes Famous

The people in the rear were talking a lot, many of them had just come in the last few days, and they hadn't had time to enter the city, so they didn't know Wu Tiande's name, and when they saw Chen Xuan leaving at this moment, they immediately opened their mouths to ask.

For a time, Wu Tiande's name was quickly known to everyone.

Chen Xuan went all the way deeper, and finally came to the deepest part of the mountain range, frowned, and swept forward.

Deep in the mountains, it's not as noisy as outside, and it's quite peaceful.

Although there were many people who came, they all had their own sides.

Obviously, the people who can come here and stay are all strong, otherwise, they would have been cleared by the Pingnan Hou Mansion long ago.

Along the way, he saw a lot of corpses and poisoned iron arrows.

Even when he came, he was shot by an iron arrow, but he dodged all of them, and he also killed some strong people in the Pingnan Hou Mansion.

At this moment, Chen Xuan was standing on a big rock, looking into the distance, and could barely see the surrounding environment clearly.

I saw that there were people moving on the hills in all directions, some in groups of three or five, some with dozens of people, some sitting cross-legged, and some whispering.

Three of the strongest are the strongest.

Pingnan Hou Mansion, Zheng Clan, Great Wilderness Sword Sect.

These three are undoubtedly the most powerful, blocking all the main roads, among which the Zheng clan has the support of the Phoenix Villa, and the Great Wilderness Sword Sect has the support of the Kongtong faction.

Others can only occupy a small area.

After Chen Xuan looked around, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he noticed a trace of abnormality.

Under the silver moonlight, on a mountain peak in the forefront, a strange purple light could be vaguely seen, scorching and beating under the moonlit night.

Good luck?

He was shocked, and his internal strength poured into his eyes, and he looked at it with all his might.

However, the purple light was extremely strange, and when he wanted to see it more clearly, he found that he could not see it clearly as before, and he stared at it until his eyes were sour, and he couldn't see what it was.

Chen Xuan was secretly puzzled.

"Is it really chance? But if it's chance, why don't these people act? There are so many masters present, even if one person and one knife can raze that mountain, the reason why they don't act is because there is danger and they can't get close?"

Chen Xuan thought in his heart.

After careful observation for a while, he chose a small hill, and his body fell down in a row.

It's a good location, just enough to look around and see the mysterious purple light area.

"I don't know if it's a chance? No matter what, Lao Tzu will wait for the rabbit first!"

Chen Xuan said secretly.

He drew the long sword and long knife from his waist, stuck it in front of him, sat cross-legged, and began to wait.

After a while, suddenly, a strong gust of wind sounded.

Chen Xuan opened his eyes and swept them away gently.

I saw a white-skinned figure in a black robe coming from a distance, and gently landed in front of him, a man in his thirties, smiling, gently arching his hand, and said, "This official, can you please get up a little?"

"Something?"

Chen Xuan asked.

"My son-in-law has taken a fancy to this area, so please ask the official to make it convenient. ”

The charlatan smiled.

"His grandmother's!"

Chen Xuan scolded, grabbed out the official knife, slammed it fiercely, and said: "Do you know what Lao Tzu's knife is?

The man's face changed, and he said, "Official, why do you need to scold people if you don't want to? I'm already very polite, why are you humiliating my son?"

"Get out!"

Chen Xuan scolded and closed his eyes again.

The man's eyes flashed with a fierce light, showed a sneer, and slowly walked towards Chen Xuan, "Official, I'm going to settle this place!"

Call!

He suddenly made a lightning move, and slapped a palm towards Chen Xuan's shoulder.

He saw Chen Xuan close his eyes and open the empty door, so he directly attacked him.

It's just that how could he know that Chen Xuan was terrible?

Bang!

The moment his palm slapped Chen Xuan's shoulder, his face changed, and he realized that his internal force was leaking out wildly, just like the Yellow River, he was so shocked that he couldn't do more, and hurriedly guarded the dantian and withdrew his internal force crazily.

But with this withdrawal, a large amount of toxin was suddenly withdrawn into his body along with his internal force.

The man snorted miserably, finally got rid of Chen Xuan's shoulder, his body staggered, and he retreated seven or eight steps in a row, his whole body was paralyzed, his face was bruised, and his eyes were full of deep fear.

"You... You..."

He was speechless in horror, his tone trembled, and he hurriedly sat down cross-legged and began to extort confessions and drugs with all his might.

Chen Xuan opened his eyes again, glanced at him, and said with a cruel smile: "His grandmother's, deliberately attacking the imperial court officials, this is to kill the nine clans." ”

Bang!

With a slap of his palm, the official knife struck across the ground and slammed into the person.

This person's internal strength has been dissolved by fifty or sixty percent, coupled with the poison in his body, where is there still the strength to resist, he was hit by the official knife, it was like being hit by dozens of brute bulls, screamed, flew out, and smashed directly on the boulder behind, and the muscles and veins of the body were broken, and he died.

The official knife hit his body, and it was bounced upside down again, and was grabbed by Chen Xuan, still firmly inserted in front of him.

On the surrounding peaks, many people noticed this scene and stared at each other.

"It's him, he's that head catcher Wu Tiande from Qingfeng City!"

"Iron turtle Wu Tiande, he really came. ”

"What Wu Tiande, who is it? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"The new master of the six doors, extremely masculine, black-hearted, kills without blinking, has practiced turtle shell magic skills, and sharp weapons can't pierce it. ”

A lot of voices rang out.

...

"It seems that there are people from the Nether Sect over there, and this head catcher is a good hand at killing the Nether Sect?"

Someone suddenly sneered in a low voice and said, "Hehe, you don't care if you are an iron turtle or not, kill the people of the Netherworld Sect, and you still want to stop, go dream." ”

"The Netherworld Sect is a big sect in the Wasteland, and they will be punished for their evil actions, and they are actually here. ”

Someone laughed again.

Not far away, a group of figures appeared, just like the person just now, all dressed in black robes, with fair faces, fine breathing, and sharp eyes.

They were originally looking around, when they suddenly heard a scream, looked back, and suddenly saw the scene of the person before Chen Xuan killed him.

A group of people all had a cold look in their eyes, and a cold light appeared.

"Childe, I'll kill him!"

A black-robed man next to him said coldly.

"His strength is not weak, don't make extraneous branches first!"

A young man led by a yin owl said coldly.

The person he had just sent out was a good hand at the Triple Heaven of the Pulse Pulse, but he was shocked to death with one palm.

It is enough to see the extraordinaryness of this headcatcher!

At this critical juncture, they can't be careless, and they can't make enemies indiscriminately, so even if they want to kill Chen Xuan, they have to endure it, otherwise if they fight with the imperial court, it must be someone else who gets the benefits.

"Yes, Childe!"

A group of black-robed people around him had to press down.

A group of people glanced at Chen Xuan coldly and walked in another direction.

However, although they didn't go to Chen Xuan to settle accounts for the time being, they all regarded Chen Xuan as an enemy in their hearts, and they would inevitably swarm him and chop him to death when they had the opportunity.

This is Netherworld!

Chen Xuan's eyes closed slightly, and he also glanced at the group of people, and when he came into contact with their cold gaze, his heart was secretly condensed.

A dog that barks never bites, and a dog that bites never barks.

I killed one of the other party, and the other party actually held back.

These people are definitely black-hearted, and he needs to be on guard at all times.

Suddenly, a strange sneer came from all around, ethereal and vast, and the hollow valley sounded, making it impossible to distinguish the direction.

"Hehe, is this the style of the imperial court? When he starts to do things, he is really domineering and ruthless, and if he doesn't agree with him, he will wantonly kill people, so he can't help but put the people of the world in his eyes, or is it that the imperial court has secretly laid a net of heaven and earth, and has absolute certainty of taking this opportunity? That's why he acts!"

Chen Xuan's eyes flashed and he glanced around.

Thousands of miles of sound?

Sow discord?

Sure enough, as soon as this voice sounded, Chen Xuan immediately sensed the slightest hostility coming from everyone in all directions.

Chen Xuan's eyes were slightly condensed, and his internal force was transported into his eyes and ears, trying his best to trace the other party.

The eerie sneer continued:

"The hands and eyes of the imperial court are too wide, sitting on these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and have enjoyed enough wealth, do you still want to take another opportunity with us people in the rivers and lakes? Hehe, beware of the instability of the country, I want to see you as a head-catcher, wanton killing, black heart and poisonous hands, compared to the devil thief, leaving people like you to live in the world, hehe, I really don't know how many Jianghu guests are going to be murdered!"

Bursts of sound kept echoing.

Chen Xuan suddenly jumped up, grabbed the sword on the ground, and jumped towards a mountain.

The light skill of chasing cicadas in eight steps was exerted to the extreme, and it flashed past the dangerous cliffs everywhere.

Finally, the body flipped over and landed on a hill.

On that hill, a gray middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged with his back to everyone, but he didn't expect Chen Xuan to find him, and when he heard the strong wind, he couldn't help but change his face and hurriedly turned around.

Chen Xuan took the knife with a sheath and swept it towards the back of his neck.

The man hurriedly slapped his palm, sneered, and slapped it toward the scabbard.

However, Chen Xuan's scabbard contained a strong internal force, which directly broke through his palm wind, slammed into his palm, and knocked him over with a bang.

The man's face changed dramatically, he rolled over, and hurriedly jumped into the distance.

"Misunderstanding, I didn't..."

Chen Xuan swept in again, his strength was heavy, and he didn't know how much power was contained in the entire scabbard.

The middle-aged man avoided again, his face was ruthless, and he used his palm power to slap Chen Xuanzhi again.

Chen Xuan sneered in his heart, and his left palm puffed up his internal strength and physical strength, and he also directly attacked him.

Bang!

The internal forces of the two slammed together, making a dull loud noise, and all the small rocks around them were shaken and shaken, making a sound of washing.

Chen Xuan's internal force was like a river overturning the sea, surging endlessly, and rushed into the middle-aged man's body, making him scream, spurting blood on the spot, and his body flew out upside down and smashed to the ground.

"You grandma, you found fault with the head of the yamen, and you didn't look at how many catties and taels you had, so you dared to sow discord!"

After Chen Xuan shook the middle-aged man with a palm, he scolded loudly, and when he went up, he began to kick wildly.

"Spare my life, my lord!"

The middle-aged man vomited blood and screamed in horror.

"He's 'eight-sided exquisite' Hao Datong!"

Someone whispered, recognizing the middle-aged man.

Eight-sided exquisiteness originally refers to people who are sleek and thorough, but this Hao Datong is not like this, this person is very good at provoking right and wrong, fanning the flames, but every time he fanning the flames, he is on the commanding heights of justice, which makes it impossible to refute.

Therefore, the people in the rivers and lakes call him 'eight-sided exquisite', but in fact it has a lot of derogatory meanings.

Unexpectedly, this Hao Datong was finally planted.

"This head catcher is so deep internal force!"

Many people have a dark heart in their hearts.

Just now, the Triple Heaven Master of the Netherworld Sect was shocked to death with one palm, and everyone didn't look at it very closely, but now Hao Datong is the Fifth Heaven of the Tongmai, and he was actually shocked by his palm to vomit blood, and he was seriously injured and dying, which shows the depth of internal strength!

Bang! Bang!

Chen Xuan kicked three or four times in a row, all of which contained extremely deep internal force, making this Hao Datong scream and vomit blood, but he finally failed to survive, and was kicked by his last kick for several feet, and slammed on the boulder on one side, and died tragically.

Many people were surprised, and their eyes swept back and forth at Chen Xuan.

This head-catching method is so domineering, killing two people in a row, without the slightest softness, especially killing Hao Datong, it is even more torture.

Let's not talk about whether the imperial court has other backups, just the strength of this head catcher himself, I'm afraid it is enough to surpass about eighty percent of the people here.

If anyone dares to provoke him again, it is nothing more than the birthday star's old life.

"Iron Turtle Wu Tiande, when did there be such a No. 1 master in the yamen?"

Many people thought about it in their hearts and decided to wait until the matter had passed before they listened carefully.

Distance.

The people of the Pingnan Hou Mansion and the Zheng family all noticed Chen Xuan, and their eyes sank.

Especially Ye Ling's face was even more angry, and he gritted his teeth.

"The dog officer came, but the stumbling blocks in the city did not stop him. ”

"It seems that most of the stumbling blocks we have placed in the city have been solved by him. ”

Zheng Fenghua said coldly.

Dongfang Yunfei glanced at Chen Xuan, and said lightly: "It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, someone wants to find death, and no one can stop it." ”

Ye Ling was secretly happy in his heart and said, "Cousin Yunfei, do you want to make a move?"

"What's the hurry?"

Dongfang Yunfei said lightly.