The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 215 Jiedu powder and BMW
Almost at the same time when Xiang Yang killed Cheng Yun, Lu Hu also died under the siege of twelve or four people from Luo Qi, Wang Tong and Hao Chengxie. Calculate.

Lu Hu was domineering and domineering in Wenyang Town, and he did all kinds of evil. He was tortured before his death at this time, and his retribution was imminent, and he died happily.

The remaining horse thieves of the Qingshan Bandit saw that all the masters they relied on were killed one by one, and they had no intention of revenge. They drove their horses and fled in all directions.

Xiang Yang ignored those people, first retrieved the Yanling knife, then walked to the side of the knifeman who attacked him, leaned down and inspected it carefully.

"This person was hiding among the masters of Xiaolian Yunzhai and the Qingshan bandits, and he didn't attack together. He was not a group of people. He should be the second wave of people sent by the Fire Worship Sect Rain Master to kill me. It's just that he is not as smart as the previous one. Time affairs."

Xiang Yang brushed across the face of the deceased, wiped off the makeup, revealing a young and ordinary face, opened the mouth, the back molars were empty, where the heart nail was hidden, he was an extremely professional killer.

"In such a short period of time, he was assassinated by two groups. Maybe it won't take three months to reap the Divine Light Sutra, but I don't know what the next few people will do."

Xiang Yang thought to himself, this Zoroastrian does have his own skills. From his point of view, this person's martial arts are not very good at the moment, and he will not be Wang Tong's opponent even in a face-to-face battle, let alone compete with him.

It's just that the level of martial arts has nothing to do with the method of killing. This person's grasp of the timing of the attack is extremely accurate, and it happens to be the right time for Xiang Yang to use the cloud ladder and the person is in the air.

At that time, Xiang Yang's old strength was exhausted, and new strength was not yet generated. This man had hidden his saber power for a long time.

It is even no exaggeration to say that in the situation just now, it is not Xiang Yang that the opponent wants to kill, but masters such as Er Wuhou and Bao Chun, and they will definitely succeed.

At this time, Luo Qi and the others came on horseback, saw Xiang Yang staring at the armless corpse on the ground thinking, got off his horse, and asked,

"Xiaoxiang, how is it? Has this person ever had a quarrel with you? It doesn't look like he is from Qingshan bandits."

"I don't know, but maybe it's Zoroastrians. I killed one of their elders in Hezhang County. It's normal to take revenge, so it's okay."

Xiang Yang didn't hide it either, and expressed his guess openly. Although he acted for the mission reward of Tianshu, he also obeyed the arrangement of God's Catcher to make this twists and turns.

Right now, with the help of Luo Qi and the others, to reveal some news to the God Catcher and get some help, that's what it should be, and no one can fault it.

Hearing that they might be members of the Fire Worship Cult, Luo Qi and the others looked serious, this was much more terrifying than the Qingshan Bandits and Yan Wujiang Land Rover.

"Don't be careless, report to Lutou after you go back, and see if you can let you rest for a while recently to avoid the limelight, they won't keep staring at you."

Luo Qi suggested that by killing Yan Wujiang and Lu Hu, they had indirectly offended Yanxi County military Qianhu Yanrui and the Lin family of Qingjiang Mansion. Will make a bold move.

The Zoroastrianism is different. Before this force was destroyed, it was already ambitious and mischievous. After it was destroyed, it transformed into a reactionary.

"Luo Qi is right, the Fire Worship Cult has been trying to revive in vain, and it is impossible to stare at you all the time. As long as you escape the recent period, it should be much better.

And Xiao Xiang, your current skill is no longer something that ordinary killers can deal with. As long as you are careful and pay more attention to the strangers around you, you should be fine. "

Wang Tong's eyes flickered and said, before the mission in Hezhang County, he and Xiang Yang exchanged ideas, fought back and forth, and only lost one move, but now that he has seen Xiang Yang's performance in this battle, he knows that he is no longer at the same level as the opponent As a master, I have more confidence in him.

And in his view, with Xiang Yang's current progress rate, as time goes by, he will only become stronger and stronger. As long as he guards against the enemy's tricks, his safety will not be a problem.

Xie Twelve had always been reticent and had a low sense of presence. Hearing what everyone said, he thought about it and took out a small wooden bottle with lavender patterns from his bosom.

"It's easy to dodge an open spear, but hard to defend against a hidden arrow. Although Xiao Xiang's martial arts are good, many people will kill people and will not confront you head-on.

This is the detoxification powder I researched in Scorpio Sect. It can undo all the toxins in the world after being convinced, but it is still very effective for general toxins. "

"What's so funny about that?"

That's what Xiang Yang said, but his body was very honest, and he directly took the wooden bottle, which was exactly what he needed.

"Haha, we're all a family, so what's the point of embarrassment, if it wasn't for Xiao Xiang's great power this time, I'm afraid none of us would survive. The background of those masters is not simple."

Luo Qijun stretched his face, revealed a smile, and said with a sigh of relief.

This is true, Xiaolian Yunzhai masters have high martial arts, Qingshan bandits are numerous and powerful, and Yan Wujiang and Lu Hu are the backing, this strength is more than enough to kill a few of them, unless there is an accident.

And this accident happened to Xiang Yang, he single-handedly killed Bao Chun and crippled the masters of Xiaolian Yunzhai, blocked most of the pressure, and this is the result of today's battle, there is nothing to say about taking a bottle of Jiedu powder .

"Xiaoxiang, your mount was also sacrificed in this battle. This black cloud riding snow steed is very special. It is a BMW. It happens to be you who killed Feng Han again. It is most suitable to use him instead."

Hao Cheng also approached with a horse at this time, it was Feng Han's mount earlier, it was more than a head taller than the horses ridden by everyone else.

This horse's coat is pure black, and its four hooves are decorated with white fur. It is worthy of its name.

A pair of horse eyes, with a very spiritual color, was led by Hao Cheng, and was also extremely docile. He lowered his head and scratched Hao Cheng's arm from time to time, thinking that Hao Cheng was his new master.

Xiang Yang put away the Jiedu powder, turned to look at this dark cloud riding snow, and loved it very much.

His previous mount was a walking aid given to him by the Zhou family in Anyuan County. It wasn't a BMW, it was just average, and now it was integrated with Bao Chun, turning into blood mud.

This horse is different, it looks much taller and more powerful, and its beauty is definitely not comparable to the previous dark horse.

"Good horse, good horse, thank you for your kindness."

Xiang Yang clasped his fists and said with a smile, took the rein with his hands, and jumped to sit on the wooden saddle on the horse's back.

Wuyun Treading Snow seemed a little unaccustomed, shook the horse's head a few times, snorted a few times, and trotted around the wilderness under Xiang Yang's control.

"It's no wonder that the world loves the Shenbing BMW. The feeling of riding this is different."

Xiang Yang was quite emotional, this is similar to the gap between riding a [-] bicycle and driving a Maybach.

Luo Qi and others looked at Xiang Yang very satisfied, and also smiled. The faster Xiang Yang's strength improved, the more secure their safety was.

Having a good relationship with a master is far from being comparable to a mere dark cloud riding snow.

(End of this chapter)