Chapter 100
Yangshuo is three hundred miles away from Mulan, the border pass.

Near the border, sparsely populated, yellow sand filled the sky, the three of them walked hard, not because of the harsh environment, but because Xie Tian deliberately controlled the speed.

Zheng Yu was speechless again. In his opinion, he should have galloped away from Xie Tian, ​​who had ascended to heaven, and pretended to be coercive again—just talk about the country as an enemy. Besides, you have won several games in a row, and you are still slowing down at this time. Waiting for the enemy at speed, isn't it courting death?
"Do you really think that no one in my country of Song can kill you?"

Hearing Zheng Yu's growling question, Xie Tian seriously shook his head and said, "Many people can kill me."

"Then why are you walking so slowly!"

"I'm practicing."

Zheng Yu looked up to the sky without tears.

Not only Xie Tian is cultivating, Xie Bao is also cultivating, the dung he picked is dragon leopard wood, until now he believed that Xie Tian really improved his cultivation in this way.

Thirty miles out of Yangshuo City, the sky became dark. Thirty miles away, Xie Bao vomited 29 times. The last time Longbaomu finally swallowed, because he really didn't have the strength to vomit, but Zheng Yu felt nauseated frequently. He laughed and said, "Tsk tsk, it's the first time I've seen someone who eats dragon and leopard wood directly, boy, your cultivation base is poor, but you're ruthless enough!"

Xie Bao ignored Zheng Yu's compliment-like sarcasm. After feeling the intense pain in his body, he followed what Xie Tian said, and began to practice the fifth level of brute force. He stumbled for half an hour, only to hear a series of joints cracking The voice, the bottleneck that had hindered Xie Bao for a long time, was suddenly broken!
Zheng Yu raised his eyebrows, looked at Xie Tian, ​​but saw that Xie Tian was indifferent, punching himself.

"Hey, what enmity does this person have with you? He has to force others to eat meat? I see that this kid is quite rich, so he won't be able to afford the Dragon Leopard Pill."

"There is indeed a grudge."

Thinking of the poisoning story Xie Tian told before, Zheng Yu struggled for a long time before he couldn't help asking: "What's going on?"

While cultivating, Xie Tian briefly explained what happened to Xie's family, and finally concluded: "He wants to kill Xie Shuai, and I will fulfill him."

Zheng Yu couldn't recover from hearing it for a long time, and said in astonishment: "You, you let his brothers kill each other?"

"Yeah." After practicing the Hunyuan Pile, Xie Tian let out a breath of foul air comfortably, "I want to see it."

Zheng Yu swallowed his saliva, looked at Xie Tian with a little dodge, his heart was too cruel, it was not worth it to force others to ruin their families, and he had to direct a tragedy of fratricide before he would stop, who would dare to say that I The Zheng family is the most cruel, I will kill him!

But before killing people, Zheng Yu still has a lot of things to do, such as learning the moon shadow world, but this goal is too long-term, what he has to do right now is to play the role of a prisoner, and ignite a fire that he didn't know where to get. Pile up firewood, then skewer the beast meat bought in Yangshuo City, and roast it on the fire.

Glancing at the Secret Service spy in the distance who was drinking the wind and eating the sand, Zheng Yu sneered in his heart and said, "Can you take a look at my young master?"

"The craftsmanship is good." Xie Tian used the Shadow Moon Knife to cut a small piece of meat, tasted it, and gave a casual compliment. Zheng Yu raised his eyebrows. Just as he was about to feel complacent, he saw the shiny shadow of Xie Tian's hand. Moon Knife——Huan Nima is the Shadow Moon Knife of the innate magic weapon level!

"Xie Tian! I'm going to kill you!"

The Secret Service spy coughed out a mouthful of sand, moistened the tip of his nose with his tongue, and wrote in the book: "Half a day out of the city, Zheng Yu of Zheng's family was forced to make a fire for Xie Tian, ​​and Xie Tian tried his best to insult Zheng Shuang. Roar Xietian, I will kill you...A No. 13 Secret Spy Story."

Seeing Zheng Yu's fury, Xie Tian raised the Shadow Moon Knife in his hand: "As I said, the Shadow Moon Knife is very handy."

"This is for killing people!" Zheng Yu shouted viciously.

"I've never seen human blood, it's very clean." Xie Tian cut off another piece and put it in his mouth. After thinking about it, he took out another handful, "Do you want to try it?"

"I'm from the Zheng family!" Zheng Yu vomited blood.

"There are not many opportunities." Xie Tian wanted to take it back with some regret.

……

"You, you swear not to tell!"

"it is good."

Finally unable to hold back the urge to tease his great-great-grandfather, Zheng Yu snatched the knife, his eyes flushed with excitement, and the light of the knife fluttered swiftly over the barbecue, eating better than Xietian.

"It's really, really cool and exciting!"

While eating, Xie Tian watched Xie Bao practice crazily. When the other party's breathing was uneven, he said lightly: "Cultivation cannot be accomplished overnight. With your aptitude, you can only cultivate to perfection after one month of cultivation."

Xie Bao collapsed on the ground, and after a long time, he gathered the strength to speak: "How long did you use it?"

"Three days."

Hearing this, Zheng Yu took a sharp bite, Xie Tian wiped the knife and put it away, stood up and said: "You have eaten the dragon and leopard wood, and you have the skills. Compared with me, the only difference is obsession."

The dejected Xie Bao was startled, and asked eagerly, "What obsession?"

"Thank you handsome."

As soon as these two words came out, Xie Bao got a burst of strength from nowhere, turned over and rolled to the side of the campfire, ignored the high temperature of the fire, tore off a leg and gnawed wildly, staggered to stand up after gnawing, and continued to practice.

"He will definitely die if he cultivates like this." Zheng Yu used a large piece of meat to swallow the horror of achieving the sixth level of brute force in three days, and muffled.

Xie Tian explained with experience: "What he hates the most is Xie Shuai, and what he fears the most is death, because Xie Shuai cannot be killed if he is dead, so he will not die."

Zheng Yu smacked his lips and asked, "Where did you get this crooked truth?"

Xie Tian didn't answer, but listened for a while, grabbed the knife from Zheng Yu's hand and walked towards the way he came: "It's almost dawn, you take the pony to wait for me five miles ahead."

Looking at Xie Tian's back, Zheng Yu seemed to see a pair of blood eyes piercing through the wind and sand, shooting at the person who made Xie Tian's heart full of killing intent.

"These idiots are useful if there are many of them!"

Zheng Yu secretly cursed, remembering the words that Yang Zhong yelled out during the night battle last night, a chill came into his heart immediately, although I don't know how Xie Tian did it, but Xie Tian who can use the innate inner energy is definitely not So easy to kill.

"Ridiculous..."

Zheng Yu smiled slyly, as if he saw the calmness and indifference of the important people in Wuchen Temple again. He was sure that the news of the Liu family's collapse and Yang Zhong's loss had already entered the Buddha's Pure Land, washing away the indifference of these people.

But immediately he frowned, the big shots will never give up because of setbacks, and the one who will come to kill Xie Tian from now on must be the best of the best, no matter how strong Xie Tian is, he is still alone, can he handle it...

The person who will come, who will it be...

When will that terrifying Tong Lang arrive...

"Fuck, being a fake prisoner is really uncomfortable!" Zheng Yu shook his head, drove away his entangled heart, and said to himself with a sad face, "I'd better worry about myself, how can I not see clearly in the moon shadow world..."

The yellow sand was plundering, and it hurt when it hit the body. No one wanted to open their eyes in this situation, because opening their eyes was not only useless, but would make them feel more uncomfortable.

But the person Xie Tian walked towards kept his eyes open, the yellow sand in the wind couldn't enter him for a week.

This person is golden, and the hundred people behind him are also golden. They seem to be the masters of this piece of yellow sand, or in other words, their masters are the masters of this world.

The Ouchi masters in the Bianliang Palace finally appeared, and the leader was Zhao Hangzhi, one of the three deputy commanders of the Ouchi bodyguards, who had cultivated to the eighth level of the Inner Qi Realm.

The sound of footsteps stepping on the sound of the wind gradually approached. Zhao Hangzhi raised his right hand and made a simple movement. The hundred people behind him were silent, and the formation instantly spread into a fan shape.

The sound of gold and iron shattering the sound of the wind caused Xie Tian to pause slightly. During this pause, nine Shadow Moon Knives fell into his hands, one of which was still stained with oil, as if it was not smooth, and Xie Tian snapped his middle finger. Loose, the oil knife silently inserted into the sand.

Ten feet is the distance between the two sides, and it is also the barrier between life and death. Whoever breaks this distance first will face either life or death.

So Xie Tian stopped in his tracks, scanned the masters from left to right, and finally, looked at Zhao Hangzhi, who was like a god descending from the mortal world.

Dressed in black clothes, facing one hundred and one iron towers covered in fine armor.

Eight small knives, against one hundred and one magic knives.

As if the sound of the wind had seen through the gap between the two sides, the tyrannical northeast wind stopped suddenly, and the next moment, the southwest wind with a new look appeared.

Grass on the wall, where the wind blows, where the grass deflects.

The wind on the wall, where the strength is weak, where it blows.

This seems to be the true face of the wind.

Xie Tian couldn't open his eyes at all, and even raised his right hand subconsciously, trying to block the sharp wind that was cutting his face.

The moment he raised his hand, Zhao Hangzhi also raised his hand, and waved forward.

The hundred golden pagodas behind him are moving instantly, the fifty golden pagodas on the left are galloping to the right, and the fifty golden pagodas on the right are galloping to the left.

In the center of the grate, there are fifty pairs of murderous divine knives, rattling and attacking Xie Tian!
It was only at this moment that Zhao Hangzhi drew his saber out of its sheath, stepped forward, and a thunderous sound burst out of his mouth: "By the order of my emperor, kill Xie Tian!"

"Here!"

The hundred golden pagodas roared loudly, the sword light was released, and the magic sword cut the sky!

Hundreds of knives are filled with internal energy, and before they are cut down, Xie Tian feels a hundred wisps of wind in the gust of wind, and under the madness of Xie Sha, he has no choice but to change his plan and step back a dozen steps. , eight rounds of the fishy moon shot out against the wind, which is particularly conspicuous in this yellow sand world.

Blood Moon vs. Golden Body!

The squalling wind instantly turned into the harsh sound of gold and iron rubbing against each other!
Since the fruitless attack on Yang Zhong, Blood Moon was blocked again!
Even the Shadow Moon Knife at the level of an innate divine soldier cannot break through the golden armor, it can only leave a few scratches on it!

Xie Tian's heart skipped a beat, and his bloody eyes burst into red light. He urged Xie Sha with all his strength and stopped retreating. Enduring the stinging pain from being pointed at by a hundred knives all over his body, he resolutely got into the net of the knife.

Dragon Contortion!
If you can't attack from a distance, then fight in close combat!
"Tigers come down the mountain!"

Compared with before, Xie Tian's Tiger Soul Fist is more powerful, and there is a touch of black energy hidden in the red inner energy. Under continuous setbacks, facing the golden-armored guard who only has the third level of inner energy , he used his innate inner energy in a rare way!

puff!

The golden armor broke!

Before the joy in Xie Tian's blood eyes fully appeared, the pupils shrank!
His fist didn't hit the bodyguard, but was stopped by a layer of extremely tough fine net!

At the moment when Xie Tian's figure froze, a smirk appeared in the eyes of the guard whose golden armor had been pierced by him, he dropped the magic knife, and grabbed Xie Tian's right arm with both hands!
Nine divine knives smashed down from the sky and cut towards him!
"cut!"

(End of this chapter)

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