Looking at Yang Gan with a fierce look on his face, the young swordsman nodded immediately. After looking around and seeing that no one seemed to be around, Yang Gan slowly let go of his hand.
"He's here, I found him, help...ah oh!!!!!"
When Yang Gan let go of his hand, the man started yelling. Yang Gan's face instantly turned green with anger, and he kicked his two lychees with both feet.
In an instant, his face turned pale, his eyes protruded, and he felt like a drowning cat.
A large number of footsteps sounded, and in just ten seconds, the corners of Yang Gan's mouth twitched. Swordsmen were coming from all directions, and some were hiding on the tree trunks.
Yang Qian took a quick glance, and there were 72 people including the boy who kicked the lychee out of his head.
Seeing that there were only such a small number of people, Yang Qian couldn't help but whistled and said nonchalantly, "Only you 72 rats can stop me? What you should consider now is how to save your lives under my hands."
"Shashasha~~~!"
A gust of cool wind blew by, and along with the feeling of killing, Yang Qian's brows were suddenly startled. There was such a strong murderous intent. This kind of murderous intent was not the kind on the battlefield, but after a person entered a powerful realm, he wanted to kill people very much. or consisting of a strong intention to kill.
The four or five swordsmen directly opposite made way, and a tall man with white clothes and black hair, a nose as sharp as an eagle, sunken eyes, hands behind his back, and focused and determined eyes walked over.
He wore a long sword on his waist, and his whole body was as calm as a sword that was sheathed.
"Seventy-two people will never be able to stop Mr. Wu An. I miss you so much after seeing each other goodbye, and I don't know when I can fight Mr. Wu An again."
The corners of Yang Gan's mouth twitched fiercely. He was in a calm mood just now, but now his whole heart seemed to be grabbed.
"What's the difference between the past and the past? I don't know you. Moreover, this is the territory of the Xia Kingdom. You are very worried. Do you know, my father, that if something happens to me, a large number of reinforcements will definitely come to look for me. Aren't you afraid of being besieged by tens of thousands of troops?"
Long Daoyuan crossed his arms, shook his head and said, "Mr. Wu An, who is famous all over the world, has no difficulty in telling lies. He is really not an ordinary person. Whether you admit it or not, you and I know it well, and there is no need to pretend."
"This time, I came here mainly for two things. The first thing is that King Shang Guo was my disciple. He assassinated my disciple in front of me and caused him to become seriously ill. He still cannot recover healthily. This time I will definitely I need an explanation."
"Second, I'm going to look for the former No. 1 in the world right away. Before I compete with her, I have to understand the cause and effect with you so that I can remove the obstacles in my heart. Otherwise, I won't be able to think clearly."
Yang Qian waved his hands helplessly and said, "Master, I was wrong. I thought you had gone astray."
Long Daoyuan raised his eyebrows and said suspiciously, "Wu An-Jun, are you planning to use some dirty tricks to fight me again?"
"Ha ha ha ha!!!"
Yang Gan smiled and said, "Why, you don't dare to listen?"
"Appreciate further details!"
Yang Qian said frankly, "Actually, the purpose of my martial arts training is just to protect myself. After practicing martial arts, I discovered the biggest secret of climbing martial arts."
After saying this, Yang Gan paused. Not only Long Daoyuan pricked up his ears, but also the 71 swordsmen pricked up their ears. They had never seen Yang Gan's strength, but it did not prevent them from being cautious towards him.
"Oh? From Mr. Wu An's point of view, what kind of advice do you have?"
Yang Gan shook his head and said, "I don't dare to express my opinions. I believe that the highest state of martial arts is detachment, rather than competing for the so-called number one in the world."
Seeing that everyone was listening in rapt attention, Yang Gan continued, "For example, Taifu, if you kill the best in the world, then you will be the best in the world, but from that moment on, your strength will have been imprisoned, and there is no hope of making a breakthrough in this life." .”
Long Daoyuan puzzled to explain, "This is why, even if someone becomes the best in the world, he will practice every day and not dare to relax at all."
Yang Gan shook his head and said, "Huang Miao, you have lost your goal. You are on the top of the mountain. Looking around, there is no one to target. How do you transcend, how do you detach, how do you make your martial arts go further? Isn't this a failure?"
There is absolutely no possibility of progress again in this life. "
"I think that the biggest enemy of each of us is ourselves. Are you really sure that you can completely defeat yourself? Don't think that you have any trump cards, nor how strong you are, when facing someone who understands you 100% Are you really sure you can defeat this enemy?"
"My enemy is always myself, not others."
Long Daoyuan was silent for a long time without making a sound, his eyes were shining brightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking, while 71 Swordsman had already started to think, because they had never heard of such remarks, but when they thought about it carefully, wow Damn, what he said makes sense.
Seeing everyone's expressions, Yang Gan laughed and said, "Shangguo is located in the hinterland of the Central Plains. It is the place where I originated from the Central Plains. Your Majesty must have seen elephants, right?"
"Are you talking about that kind of long-nosed, southern beast?"
"That's right."
"Of course I've seen it before. It's huge and powerful."
Yang Gan said, "Do you think the elephant is more powerful, or the ant?"
Long Daoyuan frowned, with a flash of ridicule in his eyes, "Wu Anjun, don't play riddles. No matter how long you delay, the reinforcements will not arrive so quickly. If even a three-year-old child can come back to such a problem, it must be because of the great power of the elephant." .”
"Hahahahaha!!!"
Yang Qian looked up to the sky and smiled, holding his stomach, looking like he was about to die from laughter, "Master~~~ This is really vulgar."
"Although an ant is so small that even a child's fingers can crush it to death, an ant can lift things sixty times its own weight and drag things more than 400 times its weight. As for an elephant, do you think it can Lift something sixty times your own weight?"
Long Daoyuan was suddenly startled, his face changed drastically, he pursed his lips but couldn't refute at all, when everyone fell into thinking.
Yang Qian took a deep breath, his face suddenly filled with fear, as if he had seen something terrible, he pointed behind Long Daoyuan and shouted.
"Ah~~~The elephant herd is coming~~~!"
Suddenly everyone suddenly woke up, took out their long swords and looked behind them. Even Long Daoyuan couldn't help but turn his head and look. When he saw that there was nothing behind him, his face darkened instantly. .
Everyone found that there was nothing unusual and looked at Wu Anjun in unison.
Unfortunately~~~~ what we saw was an open space surrounded by people.
"Where are the people?"
"Were you still here just now?"
Long Daoyuan had a dark face. This was the second time he had been deceived. He saw swaying shrubs in the forest not far away.
He couldn't help but said angrily, "Everyone, chase me. Don't worry about what he has to say this time, just tie me up with ropes."
"promise!"
Everyone rushed towards the distance, and Long Daoyuan followed closely behind. Even though he was very face-conscious, he felt that the swordsmen he had trained were mocking him, even if he ran at the end.
Yang Gan ran towards the depths of the forest with the piano case on his back. Like a bolt of lightning, he ran as fast as he could with all his might.
Just kidding, that’s the Sword Master. He was defeated by him in three moves last time. To be honest, he had a psychological shadow on him. Whether it was a frontal attack or a side attack, Yang Gan had to ensure the death of the rest of the people. It would only work 1v1. , otherwise it would be a spanking.
And the most important thing is that I have to say that I seem to be lost. I still have a vague sense of direction today, but now I have nothing to do but run away.
The sap from the branches requires special vines. Don't dare to use poplar stems with sap you don't know. If it's poisonous, you're doomed.
However, he didn't just focus on escaping. Instead, he slapped the piano case before he could run any further, took out the armor parts inside, and put them on his body.
There was no way, Yang Gan had at least 16 pieces of armor, and it was pretty cool to be able to wear them while escaping. Every time he wore them, he spent a lot of energy.
After putting on the breastplate, helmet, shoulder blades, mud armor and hanging legs, Yang Gan showed a smile on his face. His whole body was armored. He didn't need the dragon-slaying knife first, but used the Su-iron knife first. He had to save his energy in the early stage. .
The difference in physical strength between carrying and holding it is at least ten to twenty times.
Just after seeing these people, Yang Gan's face turned cold. He didn't think they were very powerful just now, but now he discovered something a little strange about these swordsmen.
Although they couldn't outrun him, the gap was not very far, only four to five hundred meters, and they were very powerful. There were actually two-thirds of them following him in the vast forest, and they were not separated, and Yang Qian didn't run away either. If you run away again, you really can't go back.
Picking up the five-stone bow, he aimed at the swordsman running at the front. As soon as he released his hand, the all-steel arrow shot out like a bullet.
Yang Qian has been taking aim for a while. From this position, it is not a problem to directly penetrate two or three people.
The swordsman in front saw Yang Gan's movements and immediately shouted, "There are bows and arrows, shields to resist."
There was a sound of "dang".
Following the cremation, the steel feather arrow shot through the swordsman's arm shield and shot through his arm, but other than that, there was no other achievement.
Yang Qian couldn't help but widen his eyes.
"Good guy, what kind of materials are you using? You really put a lot of effort into killing me."
When Yang Gan was about to escape again and use the kite-flying tactic, his eyes suddenly widened, and his expression showed pain in his balls.
With the defense uffs fully stacked, I lost my speed and dodge ability, and hundreds of kilograms of weight hung on my body, making it impossible to run even if I wanted to.
It seemed that the appearance of Long Daoyuan made him panic.
After taking out his binoculars and looking behind him, but not finding Long Daoyuan's figure, Yang Gan took out his Sutie Dao and started to rush towards the opponent.
When Yang Gan rushed into their crowd, he swung his sword, turned around, folded it and swung it again.
"Pfft!"
"when!"
One head shot up into the sky, while the other person blocked the blow with his arm shield, and the whole person flew to the side.
