In the sacrificial forest, Chang An looked at the human heads hanging on the branches like lanterns, his eyes spitting fire.
After he roared, nearly a hundred senior patrollers surrounded him in the sacrificial forest, including Brother Qiang.
I saw Brother Qiang looking at Chang An in disbelief
"Xiao Yanzi? Why is it you?
"Qiangzi, do you know him?"
Someone looked at Brother Qiang coldly and asked.
Brother Qiang said blankly
"Isn't this the new low-level patroller?"
That man's eyes were even colder
"Low-level patroller? I've never seen him."
Brother Qiang looked around and found that everyone shook their heads at him. He suddenly felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar and looked at Chang An angrily.
"who are you!"
Next to him, the leader of the senior patrollers stood up.
"This is the first time in the past three years that an outsider has broken into the Sacrifice Forest alive. Are you a member of the Chu family?"
Chang An didn't say anything. He struck out with a sword. The long sword screamed in the wind. The senior patrol leader looked horrified. The speed of the sword was so fast that it was impossible to follow.
"Stab it!"
His words were still echoing in the forest, and the sword had already penetrated his chest.
"Grandmaster!"
Then, he fell straight down.
Those senior patrols are all at the nuclear level, and can be considered second-rate experts in the world. In addition, they are well-trained killers, so they naturally react very quickly.
Almost at the same time that the leader was killed, hundreds of masters disappeared into the forest silently.
In the distance, the long sword clanked, turned a corner in the far distance, and fell back into Chang An's hands as quickly as possible.
But at this moment, countless hidden weapons were shooting at Chang An from all directions.
Chang An's face was calm, and he avoided all the hidden weapons while moving around, but he saw his body moving in the forest, fast and slow, advancing and retreating quickly, between the lightning and flint, the sword light flashed, and someone's head fell to the ground.
The forest seemed to have once again returned to its previous silence, but in the eyes of the senior patrollers, the terrifying moment had just arrived.
In the darkness, a tree stood quietly in the forest. The next moment, a gray light came out from the middle of the trunk.
"Click!"
Then, it was seen that the tree was split lengthwise by a long sword, and the person hiding behind the tree was also split into two.
"There are white clouds in the sky that are invisible, but I have a sword that leaves no trace."
Chang An's voice sounded loudly in the forest.
The next moment, the sword silently pierced a senior patroller.
In the forest, the murderous aura suddenly dissipated, and then the sword came out like a tiger, and the turbulent force seemed to be tightly grasped in the palm of his hand. The heavy sword had no edge and was ingenious. He smashed a senior patrolman to death with only the force of the sword.
Suddenly, a senior patrolman felt a burst of faint smoke coming, and the next moment he was pierced through the chest. In front of him, Chang An's figure was hidden in the mist.
Behind him, a senior patrolman stabbed Chang An in the back with a gun.
The cold wind came slowly, and the force of his fingers came out, firmly resisting the gun, rising into the air, touching the gun body with both feet, and the long sword went straight past the door in front of him.
Dozens of people suddenly rushed out from all around, as if they had already been ambushing the place.
But he saw Chang An's long sword lying across his chest, and he flicked the sword lightly with the fingers of his left hand.
"clang!"
The panic-stricken and majestic sound like the yellow bell continued to spread in the forest, and the sound waves swept every corner of the memorial forest.
Chang An said coldly
"The third form, Wen Jian"
However, he saw the senior patrollers around him holding their ears and kneeling in pain as if a demonic sound was piercing their ears.
Three years, he has been in seclusion for three years. Although he has not been able to break into the Grand Master, his swordsmanship has already reached the level of transformation.
This style of Wenjian was inspired by the flute sound of Lin Lin, the former deputy lord of Beiyan City.
Under the Fuyao Realm, no matter which of the eighteen kinds of weapons is used, it cannot transcend the shackles of distance. Although the sword energy is strong, the Grand Master can only eliminate it by two or three feet at most, but the music can go as far as possible.
He was like a ghost, and his cold-blooded sword cut the throats of several people, but after a few breaths, most of them quickly recovered their consciousness and escaped again.
Chang An's face was dripping with sweat, and his continuous sword moves consumed a huge amount of his internal energy.
He sighed secretly, after all, he was only at the Grandmaster level. If this Wen Jian style was supported by the internal strength of the Fuyao realm, I am afraid that just one blow could kill everyone in the forest.
There is no stopping, and he cannot stop, because once he stops, he will be greeted by a storm of hidden weapons.
The trees in the forest swayed in the wind, and the human heads hanging next to the trees swayed constantly. The sound of skeletons colliding could be heard from two trees that were relatively close to each other.
As Chang An walked, his ears kept trembling, using his ear power to distinguish the smallest sounds in the forest.
Suddenly, he stopped suddenly in front of a big tree.
"Bah!"
A sword pierced the big tree, and he felt something being stabbed by him. He immediately withdrew the sword, but was horrified to find that there was no blood, only a broken straw.
Fell into a trap!
He secretly thought that something was wrong, but at this moment, countless hidden weapons attacked him!
His face was stern, and his body-protecting Qi wall was stretched open.
The sound of metal falling to the ground kept coming from outside him, and more and more sweat appeared on his face.
He flashed and ran into the forest.
At this moment, dozens of senior patrollers appeared at the same time, looking coldly at the direction Chang An was leaving.
Some people looked ahead with fear on their faces
"This man is too terrifying. In less than half an hour, he actually killed more than thirty people. If we weren't good at hiding our bodies, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to kill him."
Someone said in a deep voice
"This man's internal strength is strong, his sword moves are complicated, and his movements are so magical that they are rarely seen in the world. I'm afraid none of the posters can be his opponent."
Someone else sneered.
"It's a pity that his internal strength will eventually come to an end. Now that he has no internal strength, it is a good time for us to intercept and kill him. If such a master lets him escape, there will be endless troubles."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone dispersed and hid in the forest.
Chang An's face turned pale. In order to prop up the wall of internal energy, the internal energy reserve that had been consumed too much had bottomed out.
He leaned against a tree, trying to regain his strength.
At this time, dozens of senior patrollers were conducting a blanket search in the forest.
Chang An adjusted his breath while using his ears to detect the movement around him.
Suddenly, a flying knife penetrated a small tree not far away and hit him in front of the door.
Chang An opened his eyes and blocked the flying knife with his long sword, but he heard countless footsteps coming in his direction.
He snorted coldly and jumped up high, but in the air, countless hidden weapons flew towards him. His expression changed, and he stepped heavily on the tree behind him. With the force of pushback, he changed the direction of travel and headed forward. Ejected.
But a moment later, he bounced to the big tree, and stabbed his sword into the tree hole that had just been penetrated by the flying knife. There was a sound of "poof!" and blood spattered. Chang An quickly drew his sword and flew back again. And go.
There was still silence in the forest, and the whole process only lasted a short moment. The senior patrollers who saw all this were sweating coldly. What kind of monster were they facing?
Not only were their kung fu skills terrifying, but they were also able to fight back so calmly in desperate situations. Some of the younger killers began to tremble at this moment.
But this tremor didn't matter, but Chang An discovered their traces. Chang An smiled ferociously in the darkness, and the long sword was like a black and white life-threatening flag, instantly taking away the lives of those people.
Another half hour passed, and Chang An was still running away, but now, he was like a terrifying shadow hanging over the hearts of all the pursuers.
Chang An's face became more and more relaxed. Whenever he found a place to rest, he would race against time to sit on the ground and adjust his breathing.
At this moment, he has recovered 30% of his internal strength.
At this moment, the pursuers found him again. He smiled slyly and suddenly stopped running away.
When he reached a tree, he suddenly flipped back, put his feet on the tree, and used his strength to kill the pursuer behind him.
The senior patrollers looked shocked. They were caught off guard when they saw Chang An flying through the air with great force. He threw out his long sword and penetrated one person directly. Then he kept changing directions in the air strangely and killed several people directly. Then, that long sword In full view of everyone, the sword returned to Chang An's hand like a ghost.
"What kind of monster is this!"
In the distance, someone shouted. In their eyes, Chang An was already an unkillable monster at this moment.
Chang An smiled evilly
"Everyone, now, the situation has reversed again."
At this moment, Chang An seemed like a devil from hell, ready to kill them all at any time.
Someone finally collapsed, and several figures began to flee in the distance in the forest.
And the remaining people hiding in the dark were also hesitant, hiding aside at a loss.
Chang An unexpectedly sat down slowly and began to adjust his breathing in front of everyone.
With a smile on his lips, he said loudly
"I'm right in front of you. If you want to kill me, you can come here, but you must be prepared to be killed by me at any time!"
There was still silence in the forest. Chang An didn't dare to relax for a moment and frantically restored his internal strength, but the smile on his lips became stronger and stronger.
He knew that after an hour of desperate fighting and pursuit, not only he, but also the other party was exhausted.
What makes him even more happy is that his plan worked. One against a hundred, there are still a hundred Tongnu level masters. With his current skill, it is a fantasy, even if he breaks into the big army right now. The Grandmaster had no chance of winning, so he used all his most powerful sword moves from the beginning, regardless of the cost, to ensure that he shocked the enemy and left the impression that he was absolutely strong in the enemy's mind.
But the internal strength will eventually be exhausted. This is the first time the situation is reversed, but this is exactly what he wants. During the crazy escape, he not only needs to take the opportunity to recover at least 30% of his internal strength, but also needs to survive the danger of death. When he is alive, he must kill a few people with thunderous means. This will, firstly, aggravate their fear of him. Secondly, the more dangerous he is to survive and the more exhausted he is, the more doubtful he will be. Can they kill this person?
During this period, as long as someone collapsed, it would give him a chance to fight back. He kept running away, but the longer the chase dragged on, the more those people became more and more suspicious of themselves as they were exhausted physically and mentally. heavy, but the fear of him will become deeper and deeper.
Finally, half an hour later, when his internal strength returned to 30%, the situation was reversed for the second time.
At this moment, instead of running for his life, he ignored the consumption of internal energy and killed several people instantly with such exquisite sword moves as Swallow Returning to the Nest. This was the final blow to those who were on the verge of mental collapse, and it completely established in their hearts Create an image of his absolute invincibility.
In ancient battlefields, when two armies were fighting, if one side had more than 30% casualties, it was considered a defeat, and if more than 50% of the casualties were, it was already a rout.
Now, although there are still more than 50 senior patrollers left, in Chang An's eyes, they are just fish on the chopping board, pigs in the pig pen that can be killed at will.
What he was using at this moment was not the most wonderful martial arts in the world, but the general's method of marching and fighting.
For a quarter of an hour, Chang An sat there adjusting his breath, but no one dared to make even a tentative attack on him.
Chang An stood up. His internal strength had recovered by 50%, but he could not continue to recover, because if he continued, they would become suspicious and find out that he was cheating.
He raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile
"Now, it's time to end this fight."
At this moment, both sides were exhausted, but there was a huge psychological imbalance.
In the eyes of those senior patrollers, Chang An was already a real devil at this moment.
Another hour later, Chang An beheaded the last senior patrolman under a tree. He coughed up blood, and then leaned against the tree, breathing heavily. The sword in his hand kept dripping blood, and there was no trace of blood all over his body. One spot is intact and scarred.
About half an hour later, Chang An slowly stood up with his back against the tree. He only recovered some internal strength, and then slowly moved towards the depths of the sacrificial forest.
…………
Qingzhou, Chang family, in the accounting room.
Several old accountants were sitting together with gloomy expressions. Among them, the oldest-looking man said
: "I joined the Chang family only one year later than Lao Zhou. I am the most senior here, but I have never handled this business."
Not far away, Chang Fu stood aside, holding a land deed for a house in the south of Liangzhou City.
"Mr. Li, do you know what the house is used for now?"
Chang Fu asked.
The oldest person was Mr. Li in Chang Fu's mouth. Mr. Li turned around, walked to Lao Zhou's table, and checked the account book.
"It seems to be lying idle and being used as a charity village."
"Squeak!"
But Lin Xinyue pushed the door open and walked in. She looked gloomy and said coldly
"Can anyone tell me what kind of deal this is?"
Mr. Li said
"I heard it mentioned by Lao Zhou that it was a big business to make a fortune. It seemed that he was delivering goods to a big shot in the capital, and that big shot had many batches of goods. The family in Liangzhou supplied the Chang family all year round, and there was a way from the north to the Central Plains. Lao Zhou took matters into his own hands and asked the boss in the name of the Chang family to open a passage for the big man, specifically responsible for transporting the big man's goods from the north to the capital."
Lin Xinyue's eyes flashed fiercely
"You should be damned if you eat everything inside and outside!"
Then she asked again
"Do you know where the cargo came from in the north?"
Mr. Li shook his head
"I don't know about that. There is almost no record of this transaction in Lao Zhou's account books."
But it was the boy on the side, Xiao Zhang, who stood up and looked at everyone cowardly.
"I heard Mr. Zhou say that it seems to be goods sent from the border."
Chang Fu asked
"When did this transaction begin?"
Mr. Li said
"I know this, it seems to be a year ago, because Lao Zhou mentioned this to me a year ago. I didn't worry about it at the time. I just thought he was obsessed with money and secretly took on private work outside."
Hearing this, Lin Xinyue shouted sharply:
"Somebody come!"
Outside the door, several people responded.
"Check! You must find out for me what else happened in the North besides the murder of the Gu family a year ago!"
