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Chapter 119 Entering the City (First Order)

Through the window, I saw Gao Zhenliang and a few middle-aged cronies sitting in a circle, drinking to relieve boredom.

However, what surprised Luo Yan was.

Gao Zhenliang's blood vessels were protruding all over his body, like vines, as if they were about to burst at any moment.

And his blood is also extremely powerful, undisguised, surging, I am afraid he has been promoted to bone refining!
"This blood vessel...is the method of the Blood God Army?"

Luo Yan was shocked and hesitated for a few seconds.

Immediately, he took out a bamboo tube, stuffed one end into the paper window, and stuffed the other end into his mouth, and then blew slowly.

This smoke.

It needs to be in an environment that is as sealed as possible to take effect quickly and have an effect on warriors above blood refining.

It was not used anywhere before, and now it finally comes in handy.

Pale white smoke slowly emerged from the other end of the bamboo tube, and quickly melted into the air before disappearing.

time flies.

Not long after, one of Gao Zhenliang's subordinates tilted his head and fainted on the table.

see.

The rest reacted instantly.

"No, there is poison in the wine!"

"Damn it, it turned out to be a black shop, no wonder there are so many girls who are posing!"

Gao Zhenliang and the others changed their expressions drastically, raised their swords and rushed out of the room.

Yet not two steps.

The rest of the people staggered for a while and passed out.

Only Gao Zhenliang was left, covering his head, his blood vessels twisting like a dragon, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.

"Damn black shop!"

He growled and cursed, his expression extremely ugly.

After stumbling forward a few steps, he swayed and fell directly in front of the door.

Seeing this, Luo Yan had a sneer on his face.

Immediately, he pushed open the window and entered through the window.

He stood in the distance, looked at Gao Zhenliang lying in front of the door, and took out a lancet flying knife from his sleeve.

blow!
The flying knife pierced through the air.

With a piercing piercing sound.

Seeing that he was about to hit Gao Zhenliang in the head.

But at this time, Gao Zhenliang turned around and escaped the knife.

"He wasn't stunned?" Luo Yan's heart was shocked, and he realized it instantly.

And Gao Zhenliang also opened his eyes, and stared at Luo Yan, with deep-seated resentment in his eyes.

this kid.

Why not go through the main entrance, but through the window?

He purposely pretended to be dizzy in front of the door, just thinking that someone would open the door, and he would be able to sneak attack at close range and kill him with a single blow.

did not expect.

This kid didn't take the usual path!

"die!"

Surprised and angry, he roared, raised his knife and went straight to Luo Yan.

He was caught in the smoke, and his head was slightly dizzy.

This battle must be resolved quickly.

Swish!
The light of the knife is like a waterfall, with the sound of clanking.

Luo Yan looked dignified, but he didn't expect that Gao Zhenliang was pretending to be dizzy.

He used the Flying Dragon Kungfu, dodged the knife, and flung out the Willow Leaf Flying Knife while retreating backwards.

Swish swish swish!
The flying knife shot out.

But Gao Zhenliang is a bone refiner after all, and he dances with a big knife impenetrably.

He only heard the sound of gold and iron fighting, and the five flying knives were swept away by him and fell directly to the ground.

"At such an age, the flying knife skills are so outstanding. If you don't die, 20 years later, you can become a bone refiner!"

"It's a pity...you should never have messed with me, Gao!"

Gao Zhenliang drank violently.

With a sudden stomp of his feet, the whole person soared into the air, like a spurting arc, heading straight towards Luo Yan.

The long knife flickered coldly.

Although it hasn't been cut out yet, the fierce sword light has locked all the space around Luo Yan's body.

This knife is inevitable!
"Humph!"

Luo Yan stood in the corner, with a stern look in his eyes, his body exerted strength, his muscles twitched and swelled, and the strength of the earth spread all over his body in an instant, making his skin as firm as a rock.

Simultaneously.

He raised his left hand and grabbed the blade.

The right hand that hangs down in the sleeve is rotated and held empty, and the terrifying strength is born from the bone and reaches the palm.

then……

Like a poisonous snake, it suddenly slapped Gao Zhenliang's heart.

Xuanbing Palm!
"laugh!"

"boom!"

Gao Zhenliang slashed at Luo Yan's left shoulder, the blade sank an inch, and was held by Luo Yan's left hand, no matter how difficult it was to get in.

And Luo Yan's Xuanbing palm also slapped Gao Zhenliang's heart, and immediately slapped it flying, the long knife was released from his hand, and his complexion turned pale instantly.

"What kind of trick are you doing?"

Gao Zhenliang bared his teeth, but felt half of his body was bitingly cold, almost paralyzed, and even the blood in his body was not flowing smoothly.

Luo Yan was silent.

He reached out and pulled out the long knife stuck on his left shoulder, and then slowly grasped the handle of the knife.

next second.

He tipped his toes, like a tiger descending a mountain, and shot towards Gao Zhenliang!

"Good come!"

A glimmer of excitement flashed in Gao Zhenliang's eyes.

If such an amazingly talented junior can be killed here... Just thinking about it makes him tremble with excitement.

He grinned grimly.

Raise your hands slightly, your five fingers clasped into claws.

With just one simple movement, there is a sound of bone explosion, as if it can split mountains and rocks.

Immediately.

The claw shadow pointed directly at Luo Yan's throat like a violent storm.

However, Luo Yan, who was rushing straight, turned around like a dragon, and appeared beside him, and the long knife in his hand had already been cut horizontally.

The light of the knife is bright, as if it wants to split the world into two.

This knife is extremely amazing.

Gao Zhenliang's eyes were fixed, his claws were as fast as lightning, and he quickly grabbed the long knife.

His fleshy palms can open mountains and crack rocks.

If one can grasp the long knife, the long knife can be crushed directly with a shock of inner strength.

however…

As soon as his palm touched the blade, a look of horror appeared on his face.

"Wave Slashing Knife?!"

He was inexplicably horrified.

But when he stretched out his hands, they seemed to be cut by saw teeth. The terrifying force almost cut his palms in half!
laugh!
The long knife passed in front of him.

Although he tried his best to retreat, his clothes were still torn, and a bloodstain appeared on his lower abdomen.

Gao Zhenliang's eyes trembled, and the veins on his forehead throbbed wildly.

Almost!
If he had retreated a little later, this knife would have cut him in half!
This blood-refining junior forced him, a bone-refining master, into such a mess!

Intensified dizziness.

The cold feeling on half of the body.

Coupled with the faint pain in the lower abdomen.

And...the sense of shame of being leapfrogged by blood refinement.

Infinite anger rose from his heart, engulfing his reason in an instant.

The already protruding veins on his body began to swell.

The eyes were bulging and bloodshot.

The skin becomes red like a prawn.

Terrifying hostility emerged from his body!
"Death to me!"

He rushed towards Luo Yan, the shadow of his claws was like an impenetrable net, more ferocious than before.

"Blood burning?!"

Luo Yan's eyelids trembled, before he recovered, there were already three bloodstains on his chest.

feel the threat of death.

His eyes also instantly turned red.

"You're the only one who burns blood?"

Anger comes from the bottom of my heart.

Bloody smoke began to rise from Luo Yan's body.

He heard the sound of blood surging, like a volcanic eruption, from the tailbone to the forehead.

"die!"

Luo Yan let out a roar, engulfed in a blood mist like fighting spirit, instead of advancing, he retreated, and rushed directly towards Gao Zhenliang.

"Good come!"

Gao Zhenliang grinned grimly.

Since the death of his son Gao Tianshou, he has become paranoid and sick.

He likes doing dangerous things and looking for thrills.

For example, when the gang leader Qiao Hu left, he had a private meeting with Qiao Hu's concubine.

For example, facing the half-faced Buddha that everyone fears and flatters with an unruly attitude.

Another example... go deep into the border of Baiyue Mansion where no one from the Qiao Gang dares to come, and then kill the young Tianjiao in front of him!

Swish!
His ten fingers, like ten sharp swords, attacked Luo Yan frantically, trying to tear everyone and everything in front of him to pieces.

And Luo Yan.

After burning the blood, I only felt a furnace burning on my body.

The blazing fire made his strength and internal energy soar wildly, and at the same time urged him to fight, urging him to kill the Qiao Gang warrior in front of him.

Bang bang bang bang!
In just a few breaths, the two exchanged a hundred moves.

Everything around was destroyed, tables and chairs, wardrobes, beds, even the floor.

There were people watching, and the diners on the first floor opened their mouths and looked up blankly, forgetting to eat for a while.

But the two of them seemed unaware.

Luo Yan's eyes were scarlet, his expression was excited, and he felt happy and dripping.

But Gao Zhenliang didn't feel so well.

His consciousness became more and more blurred, and the biting chill on his chest also intensified, as if it was about to freeze half of his body.

Instead, the young Tianjiao in front of him, who he thought could be easily torn apart, was not weaker than him. Every time he made a move, he was fierce and inexplicably fierce.

Moreover, this person has a lot of martial arts, and he is extremely proficient in every kind of martial arts.

Between the changes, his split mountain claws became more and more difficult to parry!

boom!
A muffled sound.

Luo Yan punched out, and the fist wrapped in blood mist passed through Gao Zhenliang's hands and hit his lower abdomen directly.

Terrifying strength erupted.

Gao Zhenliang's face trembled, and he felt the qi and blood in his whole body convulsed, and the energy in his inner body immediately dissipated.

Before he regained consciousness, the shadow of a sharp leg came from the left and kicked him heavily on the head.

One side of his head was purple, blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth, his head was shaking, buzzing, and it became blank.

And the stable lower body also began to stagger.

One step loses, step by step loses.

He backed away unconsciously, his eyelids were fighting wildly, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

But countless fists and kicks kept falling on him like a violent storm.

He is like a sandbag, constantly ravaged and destroyed.

He smelled death.

There is resentment in my heart, but there is nothing I can do.

"If it wasn't for being caught in the smoke..."

It was the last thought on his mind.

Not long after, he fell straight backwards, his eyes were wide open, his blood vessels were shriveled, and there were densely packed tiny blood beads on his skin. He had already lost his voice and was beaten to death.

"call."

The blood mist around Luo Yan slowly dissipated.

He was kicking his knees, his chest was like an old bellows, constantly rising and falling, panting heavily.

And his complexion was even paler than paper, extremely sluggish.

Gao Zhenliang is only the weakest bone refiner.

But even so, he is still a terrifying person who has completed the exchange of blood, and his internal energy is mixed and strong to the extreme.

If he hadn't been drugged beforehand, it would be difficult to say who would win this battle.

But if he hadn't been drugged beforehand, this battle would never have happened.

Because... Luo Yan will run straight away.

Luo Yan secretly bared his teeth.

The burning blood just now.

Almost half of the true blood in his five blood sacs was burned.

One month of penance, in vain.

When the blood is burning, the excitement is inexplicable, but after the burning of blood, there is only distress.

"Your...Young Master."

"Young master, you...you make my inn like this, how can I do business?"

The trembling voice of the shopkeeper came from around.

Luo Yan acted as if he had never heard of it.

He first stuffed a few True Blood Pills into his mouth, then took out the Muscle-Growing Ointment and slowly spread it on the wound.

left shoulder.

chest.

After carefully applying it, he walked to Gao Zhenliang's side and searched it casually.

Just as he expected.

There is nothing good about Gao Zhenliang.

Apart from a few banknotes and some small jade bottles containing pills, there is only one martial arts secret book that records [Split Mountain Claw].

If an ordinary person saw this secret book, he would be ecstatic.

But Luo Yan...

He called out the record of searching for gods, and on the last page, Gao Zhenliang was lifelike.

And in the three lines of text below.

There is this [Splitting Mountain Claw].

Without thinking too much, I directly chose the split mountain claw.

boom!
Gao Zhenliang's [-] years of experience in splitting the mountain claw belonged to him. Almost subconsciously, he held his five fingers empty and made the sound of bone cracking.

"good."

Luo Yan nodded in satisfaction.

Immediately.

He took out a few pieces of broken silver from his pocket.

With a flick of the palm, a few pieces of broken silver flew out of the air, and precisely hit the eyebrows of Gao Zhenliang's cronies in the room.

There is no need to waste his Willow Leaf Flying Knife to kill these people.

After finishing everything, he got up in a leisurely manner, his eyes glanced around lightly, and finally fell on the innkeeper.

The shopkeeper of the inn was two meters tall, with a black beard and jujube face, strong blood, and holding a butcher's knife, he was also a blood refining warrior.

But this time.

He stood in the distance, trembling, but he didn't dare to take a step closer.

With a calm expression, Luo Yan took out two bank notes from his pocket and put them on the table, saying: "This is to compensate you."

Say it.

He turned straight, jumped out of the window, and walked away.

until now.

The heart hanging in the hearts of everyone in the inn was completely let go.

……

……

……

Someone was following him, so Luo Yan went into the jungle, circled around a few times, and then returned to the place where the carriage was hidden.

then.

Then he drove the carriage to Baiyue Mansion.

Crossing the Yushui River, as far as the eye can see, there are stretches of farmland.

The fragrance of rice bursts, and there are groups of soldiers in black armor patrolling around.

The defense gradually tightened.

The number of refugees on the road also began to increase, and some even turned back, swearing.

"Brother, why are you back?" A refugee came forward and asked those who had returned.

"Now Baiyue Mansion does not allow ordinary people to enter the city. If you want to enter the city, you must join the city guard army and be physically strong. Look at me, I am very strong, and I have been brushed off."

"I heard from the guards of the city that there are too many refugees, and the space in the city is too limited to accommodate so many people. If you don't want to join the city guard army, you can only stay in the refugee camp outside the city."

Listening to these conversations, Luo Yan frowned slightly.

Fucheng's actions are equivalent to forcing people to join the city guard army.

It is not difficult to see that as the war spreads, the pressure on Fucheng is also increasing.

But he wasn't worried about that.

Power and wealth bring privilege, no matter in any world.

And he has both strength and money.

"Stop!"

At this time, a group of black-armored soldiers appeared in front of Luo Yan's carriage, and raised their hands to stop the carriage.

The leader is a blood refiner.

Wearing a helmet, revealing a pair of sharp eyes.

After looking Luo Yan up and down, he said coldly: "For routine inspection, everyone in the car get off for me."

Luo Yan remained calm, took out two bank notes from his bosom, and secretly stuffed them into his hands.

"My lord, my master and my sister are in the car. We are suffering from the wind and cold, so it is inconvenient for us to get out of the car. Please excuse me."

There are dozens of baggage in the car.

Added together, the jewels, gold and silver alone are worth millions of taels, so it is naturally impossible for him to let these soldiers inspect them.

The black-armored soldier didn't even glance at the banknote, he lifted his finger and hid the banknote under his armor.

"If that's the case, then forget it. Be careful, there are a lot of mobs around here." His tone became gentle.

After a word of reminder, he waved his hand back, and the soldiers blocking the carriage dispersed to both sides.

The carriage continued on.

Inside the car, Ma Laifeng lifted the curtain, glanced at the black-armored soldiers on the side of the road, and said worriedly: "I came to Baiyue Mansion before, and there were not so many soldiers on the road back then."

"Today is different from the past." Luo Yan sighed.

The blood god army raged and directly captured the county seat.

This prefecture city, of course, has to deal with it.

"If it doesn't work, go to other prefectures and run for another half a month." Ma Laifeng was silent for a moment, and made a suggestion.

Luo Yan smiled, and said: "That's not necessary, as long as you enter Fucheng, you can settle down temporarily."

Now the Blood God Army swept across the entire Great Zhou, and there was chaos everywhere.

This is true for Baiyue Prefecture, and it must be the same for the other six prefectures.

There are more and more people on the road.

He simply jumped off the horse and led the carriage forward.

He was tall and mighty, and he was wearing a short shirt at this time, showing his muscular arms. He was not easy to mess with at first glance, so although some people hid in the dark and looked at him secretly, no one dared to come up to trouble him.

slowly.

The thick and mottled city walls appeared in his eyes.

Luo Yan looked from a distance.

You can see scattered camps under the city wall.

You can also see the black defenders on the city wall.

With such a defense, even if he is refining blood, he may be able to sneak into this prefecture.

In particular, he also brought Hong'er and Malay style.

He looked forward.

The crowd in front of them almost stagnated, forming a long queue.

"Everyone line up!"

"Don't make trouble, if you dare to make trouble, you will be hanged directly to the gate of the city!"

"Everyone is optimistic about their belongings, be careful, don't be touched by others!"

around.

The black armored soldiers patrolled back and forth, constantly reminding or warning.

Luo Yan frowned slightly.

With such a long line, I'm afraid it won't finish until dark.

"Little brother, do you want to go to the city?"

At this time, a wretched old man got out of nowhere and appeared in front of him.

"What's the matter?" Luo Yan glanced at the old man, nodded and asked.

"This line has been lined up for several miles. If you line up like this, you won't be able to enter the city until tomorrow morning." The old man rolled his eyes and showed a philistine expression on his face.

"Do you have connections?" Luo Yan's heart moved.

"Hey, this..." The old man rubbed his hands together, as if you understood.

Luo Yan nodded, took out an ingot of silver from his bosom and threw it at the old man.

The old man took the silver, put it on his mouth and bit it lightly, showing a satisfied expression, then waved to Luo Yan.

"Come with me little brother."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, and while walking, scolded the refugees on both sides to make way for Luo Yan.

"Go away, get out of the way."

"Smelly mud legs, get out of the way!"

He is extremely arrogant.

But the surrounding black-armored soldiers acted as if they had never seen this, as if they were used to it.

Luo Yan followed behind the old man, step by step.

During this period.

The old man also caught many big households and made thousands of taels of silver.

By the time they reached the gate of the city, the team had grown to twenty or thirty people.

"When we meet the adults, respect those who should be filial, those who should confess frankly, and those who should bow their heads." The old man warned, then pointed to the small arch in front, and said, "Go, enter from here."

This is a small arched gate next to the city gate. Compared with the long dragons in front of the city gate, the flow of people here is sparse, and the people who come in and out are either black-armored soldiers or rich merchants and warriors in luxurious clothes.

Luo Yan looked calm about this.

But some people are dissatisfied.

"I gave you 100 taels just now, why should I be filial now?" A middle-aged man looked at the old man and couldn't help complaining.

(End of this chapter)