"Wow!"
After tearing the skirt of Thirteen Niang's clothes, Yao Bei did not stop, with a vicious and obscene light in his eyes, and fiercely pulled off the crimson belt tied around her slender waist.
As a result, the crimson outfit that wrapped the Thirteenth Niang's delicate body was no longer restrained, and slowly spread out to both sides. Seeing that the beautiful snow-white body of the village leader was about to be fully displayed in everyone's sight.
Suddenly, a golden ray of light came from a distance and shot towards Venerable Yao Bei. Although it was as fast as thunder, it did not make the slightest sound.
At this time, Yao Bei's eyes were filled with Thirteen Niang's creamy skin and charming face. At this moment when his heart was trembling with excitement, how could he have expected that after Song Hai and Old Man Luo were gone, there would still be people in Liangshan who would dare to When he started to attack himself, most of his vigilance had gone away, and he didn't notice it until the light hit him.
He was startled, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid the vital parts of his body, but was still hit by the golden light on his arm. A heartbreaking pain came, and his momentum dissipated. He let go of his hand, and the Thirteenth Niang, who was originally held in his hand, suddenly fell to the ground. land and regained mobility.
She calmly pulled her clothes up to cover her chest and looked in the direction of the golden light, with a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes.
"who!"
Yao Ye felt waves of sharp sword intent invading his body along his arms, like maggots on the tarsus. No matter how he used his skills, they could not be completely dispelled. He couldn't help being shocked and angry, and shouted loudly.
I saw the shadow of Thirteenth Niang flashing in front of her, and a white figure suddenly appeared opposite Yao Ye. The person who came looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a delicate face and a lazy smile on his face. His white coarse cloth clothes were pressed against the black. The top of the first peak is very eye-catching, and the whole body is surrounded by purple smoke, which makes it feel like a fairy.
"It's you!" Yao Bei was already deeply impressed by Zhong Wen and instantly recognized the person in front of him. It was the weird young man from Shengyu Trading Company.
"Master Yao, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon." Zhong Wen smiled, but at some point a black long sword appeared in his hand, and hundreds of golden sword lights appeared behind him. Each one was suspended in mid-air, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yao Bei, and the dazzling light of gold and purple actually illuminated the night sky as if it were daytime.
Although his reason told Zhong Wen that the matter of Thirteen Niang had nothing to do with him, seeing such a beautiful beauty who looked like a fairy was about to be destroyed by Yao Bei's ruthless hands, a gene called "hero saves beauty" in his body finally finally I couldn't help but start to cause trouble.
He has to fight Yao Ye anyway. Now that he is injured in the battle, isn't this a perfect opportunity?
With such self-deception and persuasion, Zhong Wen finally activated "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect" at the last moment and secretly gave Yao Bei such a blow.
"I kindly let you go, but you actually came to my door yourself?" Yao Ye narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice.
"Don't you think you can just walk away after snatching my goods?" Zhong Wen said lazily, "It's quite easy to find this huge place with the Eighteen Peaks of Liangshan Mountain."
"Are you the only one here?" Yao Ye released his spiritual consciousness, but did not sense any other aura that could pose a threat to him.
"Aren't you the only spiritual master in the world of Liangshan now?" Zhong Wen glanced at the head in Yao Ye's hand and Master Luo lying on the ground and said, "By the way, I will tell you a wise saying."
"What?" Venerable Yao Ye was stunned.
"Villains die from talking too much." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Wen suddenly pointed forward with the long sword in his hand, and softly uttered two words, "Ten Thousand Swords!"
Thousands of sword lights floating in the air seemed to have received instructions, and they all shot towards the direction of the Venerable Yao Bei. Each spiritual sword exuded a terrifying pressure that was breathtaking. So many The golden spiritual swords came at the same time. Even Yao Ye, the spiritual leader, was not frightened. He hurriedly jumped into the air to dodge, not daring to take a direct hit.
However, Zhong Wen seemed to have expected it. He made a "coo" sound at almost the same moment. The bald eagle that had been secretly lurking in mid-air jumped down instantly. He turned over and jumped on the back of the eagle, one person and one eagle cooperated. Wu Jian, chased after Yao Bei, and shot out golden sword light from time to time, intending to knock him out of the air.
After all, Yao Bei was a genuine spiritual leader, and his strength was far beyond that of parallel imports like Sima Gu. He felt that the injury on his right hand was not healed, so he simply threw away Song Hai's head, drew the sword with his left hand, and his spiritual power turned into a huge ghost-headed spiritual blade. He started a fierce battle with the golden sword light shot by Zhong Wen. For a moment, there was a brilliant light in the air, brilliant sounds and shadows, and the sound of "ping ping ping ping ping ping ping ping" could be heard endlessly.
"Zhai leader, this young man is so powerful. At such a young age, he can actually fight on par with the Venerable Yao Bei. Is he your friend?" Hualu quickly rushed to Thirteen Niang's side and put a coat on her The two masters in black coats looked at the stalemate in the air and asked curiously.
"No, listening to what he just said, I'm afraid he is from the 'Shengyu Trading Company'." Thirteenth Niang shook her head and said, "If I insist on saying so, he and I are not only not friends, but also half enemies, Yao It was my idea that Venerable Ye and Luo went out to rob the business."
"Then, what should we do?" Coral's face turned pale when he heard this, and he said anxiously, "No matter which side wins, won't they come to cause trouble for us? Why don't we leave quickly before they can decide the winner? Bar."
"How can it be so easy?" Thirteenth Niang stretched out her slender hand, pointed to the distance and said, "Didn't you see that the people from the Ninth Peak are staring at us eagerly? I will never be able to leave. Coral, you take two people with you first. Come down the mountain and wait for news about me. If I don’t come down tonight, there is no need to wait, just leave Liangshan and go as far as possible.”
"I won't leave." Coral shook her head firmly, "I will never abandon the leader of the village and escape alone."
"Silly girl, didn't you see the look in Yao Ye's eyes? If you stay, it's just one more lamb thrown into the tiger's mouth." Thirteenth Niang gently stroked Coral's tender cheek and said, "That boy in white doesn't know either What kind of temperament is there? You can’t do anything to help me if you stay.”
"I won't leave." Coral said stubbornly, "The village leader is extremely resourceful. If you want me to escape, it's better to quickly think of a solution that allows us to leave together."
"You silly girl." Thirteenth Niang pretended to be angry, but could not hide the tenderness in her eyes, "You are not obedient at all. I should have known I wouldn't take you in."
Hearing this, Huanhuo smiled and said: "The village leader only knows now that it's too late. Huanhuan has already made up his mind to keep you here for the rest of his life. He can't drive you away."
Thirteenth Niang patted the coral's shoulder gently, turned her head and looked into the sky, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.
It turns out that the spiritual master is not that easy to deal with!
Zhong Wen, who was above, sighed in his heart, realizing that the battle with Sima Gu had made his mentality a little too inflated.
At this time, facing a genuine spiritual master, the gap in realm was finally revealed. Although he possesses the peerless spiritual skill "Returning to the Clan of Ten Thousand Swords" at the Holy Spirit level, he has also received the blessing of "Purple Qi from the East", and from time to time he still uses "Moving flowers and catching jade" to transfer the opponent's power, but still unable to capture the not-so-top Yao Bei Lingzun in front of him.
Little did he know that Yao Ye was extremely shocked. The young man in white in front of him not only had extremely sharp sword skills, but also possessed unpredictable magical means. The force of his sword would always be transferred to other directions without even realizing it. It was unable to cause damage to him, but the opponent's endless golden sword light almost pierced him several times.
What made him feel even more uncomfortable was that while Zhong Wen was typing, he suddenly reached deep into his arms with his left hand, took out a small bottle, flicked the cork with his thumb, then raised his head, opened his mouth, and poured a pill into his mouth. .
Do you think that my dignified spiritual master Yao Bei doesn’t have the elixir to restore my spiritual power?
Enraged by Zhong Wen's actions, Yao Bei actually took out a bottle of spiritual power-restoring elixir from his arms. After taking one pill, he looked at Zhong Wen with provocative eyes.
At this time, the bandits below were also discussing.
"Where did this young man come from? It's really amazing that he can fight with the big brother Ling Zun."
"I know him. When we robbed the 'Shengyu Trading Company' before, he was in the team of the trading bank. I didn't expect him to be so strong."
"It turns out that the big brother Lingzun also takes drugs while fighting. I thought I was the only one who does this!"
"Of course, the spiritual master will also run out of spiritual energy, so he will naturally bring some pills, just in case."
"Look, that boy is taking drugs again. Venerable Yao Ye just took one pill, and he has already taken the third pill."
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"His medicine has been used up. Now let's see what else he has... I went and he took out another bottle!"
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"Damn it, that boy has taken the third bottle of medicine. It seems that Master Yao has no more medicine to take. What should I do now?"
The battle in the sky changed from a duel of spiritual skills to a drug-taking PK. At this time, Yao Ye held the empty medicine bottle in his hand and watched Zhong Wen conjuring up bottles after bottles of pills. His mood was simply indescribable. Really want to cry without tears.
Why do you bring so many elixirs with you when you go out?
Yao Ye didn't know that there was such a thing as a "storage ring" in the world. He only knew that Zhong Wenming had the strength of a spiritual master, but he had a lot of pills in his pocket. He was really cowardly and shameless, and he wished he could shout loudly. Accused him of being mean and shameless.
However, no matter how indignant and aggrieved he was, it was an indisputable fact that the spiritual power in his body was gradually drying up. Zhong Wen's violent offensive also vaguely affected the injuries on his chest caused by the death blow of Lord Song Hai. The sword intention that invaded his right arm was also entangled, which made him extremely annoyed.
"Wait a minute!" He felt vaguely that something was not good. If he continued like this, he might lose his life, so he couldn't help shouting to stop.
"What, do you want to ask for mercy?" Zhong Wen indeed stopped his offensive and looked into his eyes with a smile.
"Although there is a small misunderstanding between you and me, there is no deep hatred. Why do we have to fight to the death?" Venerable Yao Bei said in a soft tone, "How about I return the goods to you and let's clear things up?"
"That's not okay. You made me waste so much effort. How can it be enough just to return the goods?" Zhong Wen shook his head repeatedly.
"How about you?" Seeing him bargaining, Venerable Yao Ye felt happy and knew that things had turned around.
"I need 200,000 spirit crystals as payment for mental damage." Zhong Wenshi said loudly.
"If you add up the eighteen peaks of Liangshan, you won't even be able to get 200,000 spirit crystals, let alone money?" Although Yao Bei didn't know what "mental damage compensation" was, he understood that Zhong Wen was asking for compensation. , "For ten thousand spirit crystals, I will send someone to help you send the goods back, how about that?"
"Now that you are injured and your spiritual power is exhausted, it is natural to say something nice." Zhong Wen stared into Yao Ye's eyes and said word by word, "If I stop now and wait for you to recover, who knows whether you will admit it. "
"I, Mr. Yao, am also a leader of the Spirit Master. How could I go back on my promise in front of so many people?" Yao Bei vowed.
"Can I trust you?" Zhong Wen's eyes flashed strangely.
"That's natural. Who doesn't know that I, Yao, always keep my word." Yao Bei felt something strange in Zhong Wen's eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and there was a brief pause in his thinking.
"But I'm still worried, so I ask you to die!" A strange smile appeared on Zhong Wen's face, and with a finger of his right hand, several golden sword lights shot towards Yao Beidang's chest at lightning speed.
"You, what did you just do!" Yao Ye woke up instantly. His level of cultivation was far superior to Zhong Wen. The impact of the "Soul Capturing Technique" on him only lasted less than a breath.
Seeing the golden sword light coming, he became furious and raised his left hand, wanting to use his sword skills.
However, the imaginary ghost-headed giant blade did not appear. The golden sword light hit Yao Ye's chest without any hindrance, passed through his body, and actually stabbed him through.
Where's my knife?
Venerable Yao Bei looked at his empty left hand, feeling at a loss in his heart. Then he felt severe pain in his chest. He could no longer keep flying, and his body fell in a free fall.
"boom!"
Yao Ye's body had just landed when Zhong Wen's figure appeared in front of him with overlapping shadows: "Are you looking for this?"
He held a sword in his right hand, but held a long knife in his left hand. Venerable Yao Ye recognized it at a glance. This knife was exactly the weapon he was accustomed to using.
It turns out that just now, taking advantage of Yao Bei's brief absence of concentration, Zhong Wen actually used "Empty Hands" to steal the weapon in his hand.
"you…"
Before Yao Ye could ask, Zhong Wen had already stabbed his long knife into his heart, and a powerful spiritual power poured into Yao Ye's body along the blade, instantly crushing his heart: "Give it back to you. "
The only remaining leader of the Liangshan power, Lingzun, had only been working hard for half a night, and was very aggrieved and killed by Zhong Wen.
"Venerable Yao Bei actually lost to a young man!"
"What should we do? If we rob his goods, will he massacre our entire peak?"
"Run, run quickly!"
Seeing Yao Bei's defeat, the top of the mountain was in an uproar. The people of Seventh Peak and Ninth Peak who participated in the robbery of the trading company were even more panicked, and many people had already started to run away.
Zhong Wen let go of the hilt of the knife in his hand and turned to look at the elegant Thirteenth Niang who had stood up in the distance, with a lazy smile on his face again.
