Watching the tall, thin young man in animal clothing leave with a broken arm.
Even if the other party's figure disappeared into the vast darkness, Wu Yuan remained standing where he was without wavering in the slightest.
for a long time!
for a long time!
"Probably, they are far away." Wu Yuan just breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes scanned the ruins in all directions, and no one from the Liehu Gang could be seen.
There were only corpses and rubble on the ground, as well as collapsed houses and a little fire in the distance.
"I never expected that a first-rate master would be so difficult to kill." Wu Yuan shook his head slightly.
This is the first first-class master he has encountered.
Much stronger than he imagined.
Wu Yuan had to admit that he had underestimated the martial arts masters in this world. First-class masters could skillfully use the power of two forces, and their strength was simply astonishing.
A first-rate master is only a third-level warrior among the ninth-level martial arts in Middle-earth.
What about the second-grade warrior? What about first-grade warriors?
What about even the legendary masters on the Heavenly Ranking?
Wu Yuan could not imagine how powerful they were for the time being.
"It's not difficult for me to kill ordinary second-rate masters."
"But the fighting skills of top-notch masters are already astonishing." Wu Yuan sighed secretly: "Although my fighting skills are much better, it is still difficult to kill him."
One force can bring down ten.
Ruona, a tall and thin young man in animal clothing, could continuously exert a force of 100,000 kilograms, which was enough to crush Wu Yuan to death.
No matter how high your fighting skills are, it is useless.
In fact, in the end, it wasn't that Wu Yuan didn't want to pursue him, but that he didn't have any confidence. It seemed that the tall and thin young man in animal clothes was taken seriously.
But Wu Yuan also reached his limit.
After using the 'Strength Sword' dozens of times in a row, even though Wu Yuan had touched the 'Strong and Soft Realm', the consumption was much smaller, but it was still astonishing.
Continuous collisions, the terrifying force had a huge impact on the body, and many hidden injuries were already produced in the body.
Wu Yuan's "Thousand Mountain Sword" was his last resort.
Forcing the opponent to run for his life, Wu Yuan's physical strength and mental strength also reached the limit, and his arms felt extremely sore.
Chase?
Once the tall and thin young man in animal clothing was forced to fight back before his death, Wu Yuan was naturally unwilling to take such a risk.
"I was forced to fight to the death with him." Wu Yuan thought carefully: "This battle touched me a lot. A life-and-death fight is indeed extraordinary."
"only."
"You can't put yourself on the edge of life and death again and again. If you try too many times, you will really die if you are not careful!" Wu Yuan knew it very clearly.
Unless you have to, just keep making progress. The more you pursue the limit, you will often fall before reaching the limit.
For Wu Yuan.
The goal has been achieved by killing the Liehu Gang and rescuing the clan leader, why bother fighting this mysterious first-rate master?
As for the future?
"You want to seek revenge from me. I hope you can keep up with my progress." Wu Yuan believed that the other party would not be his opponent in the future.
What Wu Yuan lacks is just time for physical growth.
If both sides had the same physical fitness, Wu Yuan asked himself, he could kill the tall, thin young man in animal clothing with three moves.
"Hurry up and clean up the battlefield. Such a big thing happened to the Liehu Gang. Most of the gang members have fled. I'm afraid, someone will come over soon." Wu Yuan stood there for a while, feeling that his physical fatigue was relieved a lot.
Don't dare to delay any longer.
He quickly cleaned up the battlefield, first picking up the box left by the tall and thin young man in animal clothing, and then putting away the 'jade bottle' left by the leader of the Liehu Gang. He didn't have time to examine it carefully and continued to look through it.
Less than half an hour.
Wu Yuan collected a large stack of silver notes from the corpses on the ground, which was roughly estimated to be more than 30,000 taels of silver!
They are all banknotes issued by Qunxing Tower.
Of course, the gang leader and a few top-level masters alone carry nearly 20,000 taels of banknotes with them, and most of the minions don't contribute much.
"The leader of the Liehu Gang has been in Licheng for many years."
"Even if Yang Hu hands over most of his harvest to his own sect and the big shots behind him, he will probably have a lot of money."
"It should be at least one hundred thousand silver." Wu Yuan thought to himself, but he did not set out to search.
First, if one searches alone, how many can he find?
Secondly, the hundreds of gang members who fled may have taken away most of the gang's money, and there won't be much left.
"Besides, as long as the money is enough, it will be enough." Wu Yuan thought to himself: "When I first woke up, I was worried about five hundred taels of silver, but now?"
In one battle, he gained more than 30,000 taels of silver!
This is the change brought about by force.
As long as his strength becomes stronger, Wu Yuan believes that it will be easy to get a lot of money as long as he is willing.
The harvest from this trip is not small.
Putting the banknote into his arms, Wu Yuan hesitated for a moment and opened the cork of the jade bottle. Immediately, bursts of fragrance escaped, blowing away the bloody smell in the courtyard.
"This?" Wu Yuan felt refreshed when he smelled the smell. He was stunned for only a moment before corking the bottle as quickly as possible.
"Treasures from heaven and earth?" Wu Yuan recalled some records in the classics, which were somewhat similar to the jade bottle.
But he wasn't so sure.
In the world of Middle-earth, treasures of heaven and earth are important treasures and legends. How could Yang Hu, a second-rate master, get such a treasure?
"Wait until we get back and check slowly."
Wu Yuan quickly opened the box again. There was no treasure in the box, just a golden token.
He reached out and took it out. The token was very heavy, not like gold.
"Chu Jiang?"
Wu Yuan saw the two simple characters engraved on one side of the token at a glance, and his pupils shrank slightly: "Could it be..."
Wu Yuan instantly understood that if the suspicion was true, he might be in big trouble.
"If Yang Hu and that first-class master really belong to the same sect, this may be a very terrifying force." Wu Yuan made a preliminary judgment: "Don't delay, let's go first!"
Whoosh!
Quickly putting the token into the box, and then carefully putting it and the jade bottle away, Wu Yuan soared into the sky.
