"Go away, or I'll kill her," a fierce man in white pressed the broken wooden board in his hand against the neck of the woman he had caught, his face fierce threatening a young man with a long sword pointed at him not far in front of him.

The fierce man knows very well who the young man in front of him is, his name is Shen Lang, he is a well-known bounty hunter in the rivers and lakes, specializing in chasing down the big traitors and evildoers on the rivers and lakes for Renyi Villa, and his swordsmanship is extraordinary, and so far dozens of evil giants have been planted in his hands.

Thinking that the young man in front of him was the famous Shen Lang in the rivers and lakes, the hands of the fierce man were faintly trembling, it was not that he was timid, it was really Shen Lang's martial arts skills, and he had never missed so far, he was a famous flower thief on the rivers and lakes, if he was caught by Shen Lang this time, even if Shen Lang did not kill himself, he would definitely die when he handed himself over to Renyi Villa, but he had raped and killed three hundred and nineteen innocent women! .

Seeing the fierce man threatening him, the young man with the long sword in his hand was unmoved, and said with a smile: "It's best for you to kill this stupid woman, and when the time comes, I will hand you over to Renyi Villa, I can receive twice the reward, if you want to kill, hurry up."

"You!" The fierce man was shocked, he forgot one thing, he caught the daughter of the Zhu family, Shen Lang was just a bounty hunter, the two of them had nothing to do with it at all, whether Zhu Qiqi was dead or alive had no impact on him, and if he died, he could be planted on himself, and when the time came, he could not only get the bounty of Renyi Villa, but also the reward of the Zhu family, it can be said that he killed two birds with one stone, damn, this kid is more greedy than Lao Tzu!.

Just when the fierce man was distracted, the woman who was held by him suddenly broke away a little of his arm, pointed at Shen Lang in front of him and scolded: "What are you talking about, you stupid pig, Miss Ben remembers you, I'm not done with you!"

"Don't move!"

The fierce man reacted. hurriedly dragged Zhu Qiqi and wanted to drag her back, but he was too late.

I saw Shen Lang seize this opportunity, fly up from the ground, and slash down with a sword directly towards the fierce man's face from top to bottom, this sword is extremely fast, like lightning, which makes people unable to react at all, plus the fierce man is distracted. This sword took effect immediately, and the fierce man immediately lay on the ground, raised his face with a deep sword mark in the middle, and looked at Shen Lang with an unbelievable expression, as if he didn't understand when Shen Lang made his hand.

"Ahhhh

Seeing Zhu Qiqi's appearance, Shen Lang shook his head with a smile, and then walked in front of the fierce man and prepared to finish off this notorious flower thief with a sword. But at this moment, suddenly an object fell from the sky and smashed directly on the body of a line of incense, making a heavy muffled sound.

This sudden change surprised Shen Lang and Zhu Qiqi. After seeing it clearly, he was even more shocked, this person who fell from the sky turned out to be a person, Shen Lang raised his head and looked at the top of the cliff beside him, the top was a hundred zhang high. It is difficult to see with the naked eye what the origin of this person is, and how he would fall from such a high place. And, where did he go up from?

Shen Lang couldn't understand that this was the bottom of a cliff, and he himself could come here because there was a flat road on the other side that could lead straight here, but no one could go up above the rock wall in the depths, it wasn't that he couldn't do it lightly, it was too steep, and there were no vines around, so there was no place to borrow strength.

"Hey, big fool, what's the daze, if someone is injured and don't help him quickly, do you still have a conscience?" Zhu Qiqi walked to Shen Lang's side and patted him on the shoulder with his hand, and said angrily.

Shen Lang was slightly stunned, and after reacting, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Okay, my eldest lady of the Zhu family, do what you say."

"That's!" Zhu Qiqi squinted her eyes and smiled, feeling that Shen Lang was not so annoying, in fact, she didn't know, Shen Lang was just perfunctory to her just now, but she didn't expect her to take it seriously.

In the face of Zhu Qiqi's innocence, Shen Lang shook his head a little funny, and then hurriedly squatted down to check the situation of the person who fell just now, first probed his snort with his hand, and then grabbed his hand to check the pulse, after a long time, Shen Lang shook his head helplessly, and said to Zhu Qiqi with a curious look: "This person is dead, his pulse and snort have no signs, and even his heart has stopped beating."

"Ahh

Hearing Zhu Qiqi's words, Shen Lang was slightly stunned, then shook his head with a wry smile, and continued to check the man's injuries, although the man's face was destroyed, his hands and feet were strong and powerful, especially his right hand, which had a thick layer of calluses, which would be formed over the years.

As for the flower thief under the man, he had already died of anger, so Shen Lang didn't care about him at all.

"Is this a token?"

Shen Lang took off a palm-sized golden token from the man's waist, held it in his hand and was a little puzzled, and when he looked carefully, he saw that the three big characters "Divine Sword Gate" were printed on the front, but it was the appearance of a unicorn when it was turned over.

Could it be that this person is a member of the Divine Sword Sect? But why has this Divine Sword Sect never heard of it? Could it be a small gang and a small faction?

After thinking about it for a long time, Shen Lang couldn't think of a reason, and in the end he could only stop thinking about it, but he faintly felt that this person must not be from a small gang, because it is impossible for a small gang to use gold as a token, and this man's tokens are all made of gold, so from this point of view, his status in the gang must be very high, maybe he is still the leader of a gang.

Putting the token on the ground, Shen Lang continued to look for other things, and in an instant, he saw a folding fan hanging from the man's waist at a glance, this folding fan was completely black, revealing a thick evil aura all over his body, seeing this, Shen Lang couldn't help frowning slightly, and secretly thought, this person is not a cult person? .

After thinking about it for a while, Shen Lang finally couldn't hold back, curiously took off the folding fan on the man's waist, and opened the fan little by little, and suddenly, just when the fan was completely opened, seven or eight sharp thorns with green light ejected out of the skeleton of the fan, which startled Shen Lang.

The sharp thorn that popped out was covered with green and faint unknown objects, and at a glance, he knew that it was not a good thing, and it was very likely to be a highly poisonous, at this moment, Shen Lang suddenly felt that this man might not be a good person before his death, because most people in the righteous path would not use poison.

Not only did the poison on the thorn make Shen Lang disgusted, but the ghost head on the folding fan also made his heart tremble, the ghost king on this fan was too evil, with a black body and red eyes, it made people feel trance at a glance.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Zhu Qiqi said in surprise, I saw that she was holding a scroll in her hand, which she had just found from the man's hand, and the man was pulling it very tightly, so under curiosity, she pulled the scroll out, but after opening it, the various characters inside surprised her, and what was even more surprising was that there was a person on it who was dressed exactly the same as the dead man next to her.

Shen Lang's heart moved when he heard this, and he hurriedly put down the folding fan in his hand, stretched out his hand towards Zhu Qiqi and said, "Show me!"

"Show you? Hmph! I don't!" Zhu Qiqi glanced at Shen Lang with his eyes, and then put away the scroll and protected it in his arms, looking like no one was allowed to look at it, and the two small dimples on her face looked very cute.

However, Shen Lang didn't have time to see if she was cute, smiled slightly, and directly pounced on Zhu Qiqi and snatched the scroll from Zhu Qiqi's hand, so angry that Zhu Qiqi trembled all over, and scolded Shen Lang as a bastard.

Slowly opened the picture scroll, Shen Lang glanced at it, and immediately felt that it was not simple, in the picture, twelve handsome men in brocade clothes of different colors stood together in a neat and orderly line, they all held the blue sword at their waists, and looked at the surrounding situation attentively, it seemed that as soon as there was a wind and grass, the twelve of them would pour out of the nest, they were by no means ordinary people, Shen Lang thought secretly.

Looking up again, this look made Shen Lang even more frightened, there were only two people on the steps above, but the momentum of these two people was not known how many times higher than the twelve people below, especially the man wearing a pure white brocade robe and holding a pure white sword, this man was extremely handsome, although that face was ruthless, but faintly exuded a king momentum that looked down on the world, this can only be produced by a peerless powerhouse, could it be that he is a peerless powerhouse? .

"Yan Lin, First Victory, Sun Ming, Zhao Xin, Lu Lian, Chen Jiajin, Tu Qing, Tired Harvest Heaven, Yuan Wuxiang, Chang Dripping Blood, Thousand Jade Chips, Ghost Chanting Poems, Leng Beifu, Mourning Ruthless!" Shen Lang read the names written next to the characters on the scroll one by one, but the more he read it, the more his eyebrows tightened, what is the origin of this Divine Sword Gate, it is so powerful? .

The three big characters of the Divine Sword Gate written on the side of the picture scroll made Shen Lang feel shocked, and he deeply felt that this gang called the Divine Sword Gate was definitely not simple, but he couldn't figure it out, when such a powerful gang appeared in the rivers and lakes, and he didn't know any news.

Looking at Yan Lin in the picture scroll, Shen Lang looked at the dead man again, his expression was a little puzzled, and he secretly thought: This person's clothes and body shape are exactly the same as Yan Lin in this picture scroll, could it be that this person is the person in the painting? .

Thinking of this, Shen Lang was shocked, but soon, he calmed down again, the person in the painting is so powerful just by virtue of his momentum, how can such a powerful person die lightly, this man must not be the person in the painting, but if he is not the person in the painting, then who is he? And he fell from this cliff, was he thrown down? (To be continued......