In Qijue Valley, three figures stood facing each other, and Yu Wenlei put away the furnace. And Gu Yan circulated his spiritual power, and when he felt the wind in his palm, the big knife stuck on the ground fell into his hand.
Gu Yan jumped up and practiced several sword techniques on one side. The blade suddenly turned frequently, like flowing clouds and flowing water, all in one go.
"What a knife!" Gu Yu couldn't help but exclaimed. This big knife was slightly heavier than the one he had before, and its sharpness and toughness were much improved. Naturally, its power was also improved, and it didn't affect his knife speed. It can be said that it was tailor-made for him.
"Brother Yuwen, I have accepted this knife. If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me, Gu Yu. As long as you don't violate your true heart, I, Gu Yu, will never refuse. Also, the body of the Golden Cang Lion King belongs to Brother Yu Wen. Dispose of it, otherwise I will never take this knife."
Yu Wenlei nodded. The corpse of the Golden Cang Lion King was a trivial matter. He winked at Zhuo Biao. Zhuo Biao drew out his tiger knife and stepped forward to split the Lion King's head. There really was a demon core. Lying there.
"Haha, I, Zhuo Biao, specially washed my hands with mountain spring today. It seems to be effective..."
Yu Wenlei rolled his eyes and put the demon core away without any hesitation. This late-stage second-level demon core can be sold for about three thousand spirit stones, but it is still far behind that knife.
"Senior Brother Gu Yu, we are going to Nanyang City. Since we are destined to meet each other, why not go together?" Yu Wenlei invited.
"Well... okay, let's go to Nanyang City." Gu Yu only hesitated for a moment and then agreed to go with him.
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Whoosh!
The three of them walked together, and their speed was controlled at the seventh level of the Lingyuan Realm. If Zhuo Biao hadn't just broken through, it would have been very difficult to maintain this speed. The three of them walked and talked. When Gu Zhen heard that Yu Wenlei was still an outer disciple of the Qijue Sect, his shocked face instantly froze...
More than two hours later, the three of them left Qi Jue Valley. Continuing forward, the line of sight suddenly became wider. Ahead was an endless plain with patches of khaki land. There was also a small amount of sand blown up by the wind where the three of them passed.
"Brother, this is the Nanfu Plain. This plain is the only place for people to pass between several cities. Therefore, bandits are rampant here. The surrounding city lords will lead their troops to suppress the bandits every year. However, the bandits in the Nanfu Plain Like locusts, they can’t be killed.”
"Oh? This is the first time I have encountered..." Yu Wenlei murmured.
Soon, the three of them arrived at a water source and stopped to rest for a while. Zhuo Piao quickly took out three large pieces of lion meat and set up a wooden frame. He looked so anxious that he was drooling.
When the fire light rose, Yu Wenlei and Gu Yu were still chatting, while Zhuo Biao was tinkering with the food with great interest. The three large pieces of lion meat were cooked quickly, and bursts of fragrance spread out. Even Yu Wenlei and Gu Yu Everyone had to admire Zhuo Biao's craftsmanship. No wonder he was so tall.
"Okay, okay, come, try my skills. This roasted lion meat is absolutely perfect, the meat is fresh and tender, and the taste is first-class..." Zhuo Biao was bragging about his barbecue again, which really left Yu Wenlei speechless for a while.
"Huh?" At this moment, Yu Wenlei sensed a large group of people coming towards him. He didn't think too much and took a bite of the lion meat and chewed it carefully. In the Nanfu Plain, such large groups of people were either caravans or bandits. No matter who they are, just don't mess with them...
Not long after, a crowd of dark figures gradually gathered around them. After a cursory glance, it turned out that there were at least two hundred people. Judging from their ferocious looks, they must be bandits.
"Don't worry, we'll eat what's ours." Yu Wenlei said calmly.
More than two hundred people quickly formed a circle. At this time, the atmosphere became extremely strange. Three young men carrying swords were surrounded by more than two hundred bandits, but they were still eating lion meat and enjoying the delicious food.
The group of bandits made an opening, and four figures who looked like bandit leaders stepped forward.
"How dare these three blind boys light a fire on the territory of our Fengshan Village and hand over all the valuables, otherwise they will die!" a short middle-aged leader among the four shouted, Yu Wenlei After checking his mental strength, he found that this person had a fifth-level cultivation level in the Lingyuan Realm. It seemed that Fengshan Village should also be famous on the Nanfu Plain.
Yu Wenlei withdrew his mental energy and continued to bite off a piece of lion meat. It seemed that he had to do it. He quickly took a few more bites. The next time he wanted to eat this lion meat, he didn't know what year or month it would be...
"You're so brave!" The short middle-aged leader was so angry that he drew out his machete and started to attack. It was a rare opportunity for him to show off his skills in front of the brothers. As soon as he took action, he went all out to activate the spiritual power of the fifth level of Lingyuan Realm. To the extreme.
Seeing him fighting bravely with a machete, the blade was about to be chopped off, and the cheers from around him sounded in advance.
At this moment, the burly Zhuo Biao stood up, his face also full of anger! He had only eaten less than half of the lion meat, but his interest was disturbed. How could he not be angry!
"Tiger Chop! Die!" Zhuo Biao slashed with one strike, the power of the 100-pound tiger sword was evident. The two knives collided, and the middle-aged man's machete broke instantly.
Chi...
The tiger knife struck the middle-aged man's chest, and the middle-aged leader flew high into the sky, blood splattering. It hit the ground with a thud, and more than two hundred people fell into deathly silence.
"Fourth!"
"The four leaders..."
The remaining three bandit leaders each drew their weapons. The strong man at the head had a ferocious face and several scars on his arms. He looked strong and strong. This bandit leader has a seventh-level cultivation level in the Lingyuan realm!
"Boy, you have broken through the seventh level of the Lingyuan Realm at such a young age. What kind of power are you!" the bandit leader shouted angrily, his eyes fierce and flickering.
Zhuo Biao ignored him, but Yu Wenlei and Gu Yu had almost finished eating the lion's meat. Gu Yu raised his head slightly, wiped the corners of his mouth, and his eyes suddenly showed a fierce murderous look! He went out for training, and if he encountered a gangster like this, he would always be killed by his sword.
"Brother Yuwen, these people deserve to be killed!"
"Yes, keeping it is also a disaster!"
"In that case, let's compare heads. If you win, it doesn't matter if I, Gu Yan, join your Six Swordsmen!"
"This is true!" Yu Wenlei was ecstatic. He was worried that he had no excuse to get Gu Yu to join the gang. Now that Gu Yu said so himself, of course it is the best.
Gu Yu curled his lips and looked at Yu Wen Lei as if he was determined to win. Could it be that among the Qi Jue Sect, Gu Yu's reputation as a sharp knife was in vain. He just said it casually because he was very confident. In terms of killing speed, no one could beat him. Not as good as his sharp knife!
The two stood up at the same time and drew out their swords, but Zhuo Biao sat down and continued eating meat.
"You... what do you want to do! Are you looking for death!" the bandit leader said angrily.
Whoosh! Two figures rushed out from the left and right!
"Spirit Wind Slash! Die!"
Chi...chi...
The thundering heavy sword slashed out wildly. Most of these bandits were in the body refining stage. Yu Wenlei killed several of them with one strike of the sword. Every bandit was thrown away and killed when the sword passed by. On the other side, the situation was much weirder. I saw a young man running into the crowd, and the knife flashed. There was a blood mark on the bandit's neck, and they fell down one by one...
"stop!"
There are three bandit leaders left who have to join the battle. If they continue to be killed, Fengshan Village will be completely finished. However, their joining did not save the situation, and some timid ones had already started to run for their lives.
Yu Wenlei avoided the three leaders and used Spirit Wind Slash to harvest the lives of the bandits. While fighting, he glanced at Gu Yu with his peripheral vision, and his pupils shrank immediately!
"This...is indeed a sharp knife...it's troublesome..."
