Yuan Tingshan looked ferocious and ran wildly through the mountains and forests.
Can't die here.
I want to climb to a place above ten thousand people.
There is Wang Xianzhi, who is second in the world, Deng Tai'a, the peach blossom sword god, and Cao Changqing, the invincible official. There are countless secret books, magical weapons, and a person with high status and vision waiting for him to trample on the most beautiful woman. How could he be willing to die in such a wonderful world?
Even on the way to escape, Yuan Tingshan was still thoughtful. He covered his body with dead leaves and soil to cover up his anger.
At the same time, he couldn't help but recall the three attacks of "Murong Tonghuang".
The first time he killed two followers, the second time he waved his sleeves to kill all the remaining followers, and the third time he grabbed Murong Qingsong's heart.
These three attacks were all carried out in a calm manner, with no trace to be found.
The previous estimate was wrong, this was at least a second-grade minor grandmaster, maybe even stronger.
"Damn Emperor Murong Tong, after I master my martial arts, I must come back with revenge. First, I will fuck the woman named Murong Wuzhu hard in front of him, and then I will cramp and skin him, and let him taste what life is worse than death." Yuan Tingshan cursed and vented his anger.
His anger was not only towards Yu Liancheng, but also towards his own family background.
Those children who were born into martial arts families, who had their bones massaged by masters of the clan when they were four or five years old or even in their infancy, laid a deep foundation, got twice the result with half the effort, and selected their unique skills at will.
But he was born in a low-class family, born as a cow and a horse, and had no one to rely on. For more than ten years, in order to practice martial arts and a secret book of sword skills, it was just a common thing for him to pretend to be a grandson and act like a dog for others. He risked his life time and time again to seek wealth.
If he were a child of an aristocratic family, and he was more confident than his current strength, then it would be Murong Tonghuang and Murong Wuzhu who should be running away like wild dogs.
"You run really fast. Are you a dog? No, you are just a mad dog."
A cold and playful voice sounded, and a figure in black clothes appeared three feet away in front of Yuan Tingshan, with a playful smile on his handsome face, like a cat playing with a mouse.
"Fuck you, go to hell!!"
Yuan Tingshan paused, then a ferocious look appeared on his face, and his energy surged. As the body swept wildly, the sword in his hand suddenly drew out, the blade drew a semicircular brilliance, and the murderous aura rushed towards Yulian City as if it were real.
He is a ruthless swordsman who fights his way through the streets. He cherishes his life and dares to fight tooth and nail. He is good at stalking and can also unleash his most powerful killing moves in an instant.
Then, Yuan Tingshan's killing move suddenly condensed three feet away from Yulian City. The sword shattered with light, and the blade was caught between two fingers. With a twist of his slender fingers, the hundred-refined sword turned into countless fragments and shot out.
Yuan Tingshan used his arm to block the fragments shooting towards his chest. Regardless of the pain, he turned around and was about to run away, but a hand was already holding his shoulder.
An invisible and qualityless energy rushed violently into Yuan Tingshan's body along the palm of his hand, dispersing all the energy, making his whole body limp and powerless, as if he had no bones. If it weren't for being held by that hand, I might not even be able to stand firmly.
"A mad dog bites people at will, but if he knows how to bite someone, he will become a dead dog."
The index finger of Yu Liancheng's other hand pointed at Yuan Tingshan's forehead. The nails were as sharp as knives, leaving a trail of blood.
"Stop, you...what are you going to do?" Yuan Tingshan felt the pain on his forehead. Then he looked at the handsome and enchanting face in front of him. The fear in his heart could no longer be suppressed and burst out like a torrent.
Yu Liancheng showed a chilling smile: "I am a very fair person. If you want to fuck my stupid sister and skin me, of course I will pay you back. It's a pity that with your appearance, even if you have a sister, , I will also suffer a big loss."
The nails suddenly scratched, blood gushed out, and screams echoed in the forest: "I haven't peeled off my skin yet, is this how I peeled off my skin?"
…
Not long after, Yu Liancheng's hands were covered in blood, and a vague human figure was lying on the ground, moaning and screaming.
Gu Xun
"You guys, I asked you if you did it like this, but you didn't tell me."
Yu Liancheng's smile became more and more enchanting, like a legendary demon.
But he was suddenly startled again, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but look at the blood on his hands: "What's wrong with me...could it be the influence of the Evil Emperor's relics?"
Although he used to take revenge and repay favors, he also had a certain master's demeanor and a certain mind.
There are many people who have offended him and been spared by him.
As for minions like Yuan Tingshan, they would just run away if they could. Even if they wanted to pursue him, they would just give him a slap in the face.
But now, there seems to be a sense of hostility in his chest, and his methods are becoming more and more cruel, and he will surely retaliate.
Yu Liancheng walked to a stream, and the figure of a young man with blood-stained hands was reflected in the water. He pursed his lips, with a murderous look on his brows, and his handsome face was like a bloodthirsty and cruel monster.
"It seems that the evil nature in the Evil Emperor's relics has indeed had a profound impact on me."
Yu Liancheng frowned and thought. Although the Evil Emperor's relics had been refined once by him and the energy contained in them had become more refined, they were ultimately made up of the life sources of the Evil Emperors of all generations.
Moreover, his Su Hui had not been activated before, and his soul was weak, so his mind was infected, and his temperament became a little extreme. He was vengeful, bloodthirsty and cruel, which he had suppressed intentionally or unintentionally over the years.
But as he became more accomplished in martial arts and boasted that he could control the world, he had no scruples, and his anger immediately burst out.
"Huh, from now on, you should be more restrained. You have to maintain your master's demeanor. It won't be good if you get carried away."
Yu Liancheng casually popped up a finger wind, ending Yuan Tingshan's life. Immediately, he tiptoed and drifted away towards Guniugang in Huishan Mountain.
A little restraint is a must.
You still need to have the style of a master.
But the revenge that should be avenged cannot be vague at all.
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Jianzhou is divided into two parts by the Shejiang River, with Dragon and Tiger in Jiangxi and Xuanyuan in the east.
It goes without saying that Longhu Mountain in Jiangdong is the ancestral home of Taoism.
Although Jiangdong Xuanyuan is not a Taoist sect, it occupies most of the Huishan Mountains. Therefore, Tianmu Yincen owns the sixth blessed land among the cave heaven blessed lands, and the scenery is infinitely beautiful.
In particular, the main peak, Guniu Dagang, is purely a huge bluestone, shaped like a green bull lying on its head against the sky.
There is the Liudie Sisters Waterfall at the foot of the mountain. Every summer, thousands of carps jump upstream, creating a spectacular sight that is similar to the thousands of carps emerging from the water in Beiliang Palace.
Because Tan low imprisoned a dragon king, it was also called Longmen or Tianmen.
The sword god Li Chungang once made six waterfalls flow upstream with one sword, and collapsed the gate of Xuanyuan Mansion built on Guniu Dagang. It is known as the one sword that opened the gate of heaven. This is where it comes from.
Today is the birthday of the old master of the Xuanyuan family.
The entire Huishan is much livelier than before, with a huge flow of people.
A young man in black floated over, with a smile on his lips, and murmured to himself: "Let's do happy things together, no conflicts, no conflicts."
