The power of these Red Rainbow Sword fragments is not weaker than that of the Desert Eagle!

Liao Hong and the others changed color one after another, and hurriedly took out all their resources to resist Yan Chu's attack!

Jingle Bell –

The sound was like a rain of bullets, Liao Hong and the others were retreating, and the defensive barrier in front of them was even more rapidly dim, as if it was about to be broken at any time!

Bang!

Finally, the barrier shattered, and the fragments of the Red Rainbow Sword passed through the bodies of several people, leaving several people covered in blood, but not to be killed on the spot.

Without waiting for Liao Hong to have time to breathe, Yan Chu stepped forward and punched out!

This punch didn't use any technique, it just simply injected the true element into the fist!

However, it was such a punch, but it erupted into a powerful fist wind, and it swept the surrounding sand and stones!

Liao Hong gritted his teeth, and his body suddenly escaped into the ground!

"Want to escape?"

Yan Chu directly slammed his fist to the ground, with a radius of more than ten meters around, the ground trembled and collapsed, and Liao Hong, who had just escaped into the ground, was suddenly shaken out!

Not only that, but he was also shocked to the point that his internal organs were displaced, and his seven orifices were bleeding!

What Yan Chu didn't expect was that Liao Hong, who was seriously injured, actually rushed forward non-stop!

And in front of him - it was Yan Chu's newly recruited new disciple!

Yan Chu's face changed, is this guy trying to break the net?

He hurriedly wanted to turn around and block it, but he didn't want the elders of the Red Rainbow Gate to suddenly make a move and block his way!

"Yan Chu, since you want to force our Chihongmen to a dead end, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Liao Hongyin smiled and rushed towards the budding disciples!

Ye Lishang hurriedly sacrificed her magic weapon, ready to stand up to protect the other junior brothers and sisters.

It's just that she is only cultivating in the Dan Realm, and Liao Hong is a powerhouse in the Jindan Realm, whether she can block Liao Hong's desperate attack, Ye Lishang herself is not sure.

"A bunch of bad old men, fuck off!"

Yan Chu took out the Desert Eagle, gave each of the three elders a headshot, and then used the breeze to return to defense.

But at this time, Liao Hong had already rushed to the group of disciples, and he was about to kill!

"Damn it!"

Yan Chu blamed himself, this time he was indeed too careless.

And yet, at this very moment-

Shout!

I saw a sword light descending from the sky, and before everyone could react, it directly cut off Liao Hong's head!

Poof! Blood Splashes!

Liao Hong's head hit the ground, still looking at the sky in disbelief.

Who is it?

Who the hell is it?

Yan Chu also looked confused.

Looking at this sword light, it doesn't seem that Li Zeyang Mu is shallow and them?

Could it be Qi Wenhan's bodyguard?

In the confusion of everyone, in the direction of the source of the sword light, a figure slowly fell.

The man was dressed in a pale blue robe, his long hair was tied behind his head, and he held a long sword in his hand, and he looked like a lonely swordsman.

"Death is like the wind, always with me ......"

The swordsman slowly landed next to Liao Hong's corpse, and actually picked up the flute pinned to his waist casually and blew it alone.

Yan Chu: "......"

Why does this guy look a bit like an orphan I know?

"Yasuo?" Yan Chu shouted confusedly.

The sound of the flute was broken, and the swordsman raised his head: "It is in the next, but in the next full name Liu Yasuo, please try your best to call the full name in the next, if you call Yasuo, it seems a little ambiguous." ”

Yan Chu: "......"

It's really Nima Yasuo!

Which world did you travel to?

Yan Chu covered his head and said, "Wait a minute, I'm a little dizzy...... Let's take a look at it first, why did you help me?"

I saw Yasuo say suspiciously: "Didn't Your Excellency pay for the head of the Thunder Sect?"

Hiss......

Hearing what Yasuo said, Yan Chu and the other Thunder Sect disciples gasped.

Liao Hong, who was still breathing, was so angry that he was so angry.

"By the way, Your Excellency is Liao Hong Daoyou, when he came just now, he found that someone had killed in the crowd of disciples, and he knew that this was the time of danger, so he came to the rescue, but fortunately there were no more casualties!" Yasuo said with a smile.

"Yes, you came just in time...... Yan Chu said embarrassedly.

The disciple of the Red Rainbow Sect on the opposite side finally couldn't help it at this time:

"Senior Liu, you just killed Liao Hong, the head of our Red Rainbow Sect, and the head of the Thunder Sect is standing in front of you!"

"Nani??"

Yasuo's eyes widened, he looked at Liao Hong's corpse on the ground, and then at Yan Chu who was standing in front of him, and fell silent for a while.

Yan Chu was wary of whether this nursery would suddenly attack him or other disciples.

But seeing that Yasuo thought for half a minute, he suddenly held his sword and said to Yan Chu:

"Master Yan, if you kill the high-level of the Red Rainbow Sect for you, how many spirit stones can Master Yan produce?"

Everyone in Chihongmen: "......"

You're too fast, aren't you??

Liao's corpse hasn't cooled yet!!

Yan Chu laughed.

Daintily!!

In fact, there are not many high-level leaders in Chihongmen now, and even if Yan Chu pays for it, Yasuo has no one to kill.

However, Yan Chu was thinking about something else.

"Senior Liu has a teacher?" Yan Chu asked.

Yasuo shook his head suspiciously: "I got an Oriental sword book by chance, and I am self-taught, and I have no teacher. ”

Yan Chu was immediately happy: "Then if I want to hire Senior Liu to be an elder in our Thunder Sect, how many spirit stones do I need?"

When Yasuo heard this, his face turned serious: "Master Yan, the price under the price can not be afforded by ordinary people." ”

"You don't have to mention it. ”

Yan Chu smiled slightly, he still had fifteen hundred spirit stones in his pocket, how could he not even afford to hire an orphan?

I saw Yasuo slowly raise three fingers.

Yan Chu thought about it in his heart, even if it was 300,000 a month, Yan Chu decided to hire Yasuo into the mountain gate.

"Thirty spirit stones every month!" Yasuo said solemnly.

Hearing this, the disciples of the Red Rainbow Sect were all about to cry.

Are you a powerhouse in the Yuan Infant Realm?

You're clearly a beggar, aren't you??

As everyone knows, don't look at Yasuo's strong realm and first-class swordsmanship.

In fact, since he picked up that swordsmanship, he has been practicing in retreat for twenty years.

He only came out of the customs the day before yesterday, and then he received Liao Hong's entrustment, and Yasuo, who didn't understand the market price at all, accepted it in a daze.

Of course, when Liao Hong was at the beginning, he offered a reward of 500,000 spirit stones.

But the news spread to Chutian County, and I don't know how many middlemen made the difference.

When it finally came to Yasuo's hands, there were only ten spirit stones......

That's why Yasuo boldly proposed to Yan Chu a salary of thirty spirit stones per month!

Even so, he asked a little worriedly, "But, is it okay?"

Yan Chu was also stunned for a moment, and then his face showed embarrassment: "Thirty spirit stones, the senior's price is a bit high." ”

The disciples of the Red Rainbow Sect were about to vomit blood.

You are such a pure master of the Yuanying Realm, please be a person!

The other disciples of the Thunder Sect were also numb by Yan Chu's operation, and the head of the sect was obviously able to throw four and a half million spirit stones for Mo Yanli, but now he was actually scheming with the powerhouse of the Yuan Infant Realm for thirty spirit stones......

And only Yan Chu was comforting himself in his own heart.

"The development of the sect needs spirit stones, and this seat is also based on the principle of saving if you can, who can understand such good intentions??"

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