Chapter 11: Enemies on All Sides

Burying the jade-faced divine doctor Qiu Renjie, farewell to the eldest mother, Nan Jian walked out of the Medicine King Valley with a heavy heart; along the way, he could no longer feel the brightness of the sun, could not experience the charm of the spring breeze, and even the beautiful birdsong and fragrant fragrance of flowers, he could not hear, smell, or see!

He was now in a very depressed mood, as if the future was unbearable, and the unwarranted sorrow became more and more intense, and he was more and more disturbed!

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They didn't know where they got the news, but they knew that a young killer had gone up the mountain with a sword and killed the jade-faced divine doctor Qiu Renjie. They are waiting at this intersection today with a righteous heart for the arrival of the outrageous young killer!

They are determined to avenge the respected jade-faced divine doctor Qiu Renjie, and at the same time, they also have a strong luck mentality, hoping to get the legendary "Qiankun Powerful Pill"!

Among this group of people, there are well-known figures in the rivers and lakes, woodcutters who go up to the mountains to collect firewood, scholars who dance and write, farmers who farm and cultivate fields, and travelers who stop in the past; there are old people and children, there are men and women, and there are beggars who ask for food.

They blocked the road and didn't let this young swordsman pass, and they were determined to ********!

Around midnight, the sword-wielding killer came out.

He carried an ancient pine sword without any ornamentation, and the purple robe on his body was gray and old, but it looked neat and tidy, without a trace of wrinkles, and his solid and full body was fully revealed.

Perhaps, his melancholy disposition caused his beard to grow more rapidly than the average man, for it was always seen that his cheeks had grown again with the vicissitudes of life, and that his bronzed countenance, though not handsome among young men, would seem to be undisputed by its coldness.

Especially his eyes, when he raised his eyes, it was like a flash of lightning and flint shooting towards the target, and his sharp eyes, sometimes as if there was a cold front, were close to people's hearts!

He walked like that, not asking what was the cause of the menacing crowd at the junction, and he was stopped by a strong, strong arm.

The man who stopped him was Tian Heng, who was a well-known brute in the Dongshan Ridge area, and he was also a little capable, and his arms could lift an iron lock weighing 300 catties, and it was said that he had killed an adult farming cow with one punch. Looking at today's trend, he also wants to use the same way he dealt with the ploughing cow to treat the young swordsman with a cold expression in front of him!

Behind him, there was Lei Chong, who became famous with a pair of pig iron, General Ruan, who was feared by the nine-section whip in his hand, and Yao Xueyuan, who had no false darts in the column. Some of them are holding Xuanhua axes, some are hanging double-edged swords from their waists, and some are carrying machetes on their shoulders, which are majestic and the situation is grim.

"Your name is Nanjian?" Tian Heng asked, looking at the young swordsman with a pair of angry eyes.

"Yes. The other party only replied with two words.

"You killed the jade-faced divine doctor Qiu Renjie?"

"Nope!"

"You're lying!" someone in the crowd shouted, "I saw just now that you buried the jade-faced divine doctor Qiu Renjie on the top of the mountain, and you still dare to deny it!"

Nanjian raised his eyelids, but he didn't see the person talking in the crowd.

"I didn't kill it!" he said.

"He's scared! Now he won't admit it even if he dies!" In the crowd, someone else said, "At the Kuaiyi Lin Inn, someone obviously offered a price of two thousand taels of silver to let him kill Doctor Qiu, but I saw it with my own eyes!"

At a glance, Nan Jian saw a middle-aged man wearing a corrugated hat, caught in the crowd, stretching his neck and saying.

"What else do you have to say now?" Tian Heng asked imposingly.

"If you don't believe me, why should I say more!"

"Presumably the things have already arrived!" Suddenly, Yao Xueyuan, who was of medium stature and had a thin face and pointed forehead in the crowd, glared at him and said with a sneer.

This question is a question that is brewing in everyone's mind, and after he was the first to ask it, everyone was engrossed in waiting for a clear answer from the other party.

"What is it?" asked Nanjian.

"Hey, you're pretending to be confused!" the other party immediately sneered, and quickly looked at everyone's expressions, hoping to get a resonance.

"I don't know, you guys are dumb," Nanjian said, "please be clear." ā€

"That's it, Qiankun Pill," someone in the crowd shouted, "It's clear enough now!" When everyone heard this, they all burst into laughter, completely taking the swordsman in front of them as a joke.

However, Nan Jian's expression was still calm, but he secretly thought in his heart:

"With this group of people who have no reason to talk to, I should get out as soon as possible!"

So, he looked around the group, and then asked coldly:

"There is only one Qiankun Strength Pill, who should I give it to?"

Everyone was stunned, there was silence on the field for a while, and suddenly, Tian Heng shouted in a rough voice:

"For me, of course!"

"Why?" asked Nan Jian.

"Because in the Dongshan Ridge area, everyone respects me for three points!"

"Yes! Nanjian said as he made it look like he was going to get something from his sleeve pocket.

At that moment, everyone in the audience held their breath, as if they were about to be overwhelmed by the invisible pressure, and one by one, their eyes were brighter than beads!

"You can't give it to him," suddenly someone in the crowd shouted, "if you want to give it, you should give it to me." ā€

When people turned around, they saw Ban Kui, the eldest of the four heroes of the Ban family, shouting loudly, and there was a tendency not to take Tian Heng seriously.

As soon as Tian Heng heard this, he shouted with a few of his always good friends, General Ruan and Yao Xueyuan, and said:

"Two brothers, why are you still stunned! ā€

So, the three of them rushed over.

Tian Heng's pair of flesh fists hit Ban Kui's chest and lower abdomen, and the other party did not hesitate, on one side of his body, his right hand plucked, and his left hand blocked.

And General Ruan's nine-section whip had already been struck at Ban Yi, the second eldest member of the Ban family, with his head and face; Ban Yi's eyes were quick, he got up and jumped into the open space in front of the crowd, and rolled over; he picked up a stone from the ground and threw it with his backhand, with a crisp snap! Impartially, it hit General Ruan's mouth, and immediately knocked out three front teeth, causing him to bleed all over his mouth!

Seeing this, General Ruan was furious, and the nine-section whip in his hand swept towards Ban Yi like a torrential rain hitting a plantain, and Ban Yi dodged left and right like a monkey, jumping up and down.

After a while, the two families of them fought at the crossroads, and gradually they both hung up their colors and wore red, which made people's hearts tremble.

Suddenly, someone shouted:

"What are you still fighting, everyone is gone!"

So they all stopped like cold water in a pot of boiling water, and with bruises on their heads, they watched the young swordsman walk leisurely at the foot of the distant mountain with his sword in his hand!