The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 486 Sword King Valley

Neither Xiang Yang nor Guo Huiyu knew what Wang Laoqi was doing. At this moment, the two were walking into the cave carefully avoiding the disgusting gatherings of poisonous powder and poisonous scorpions on both sides.

But before entering, a series of densely packed scorpions hooked up into a row, forming a large vertical net and covering them towards the two of them. The stench slightly rushed into the nose, and there was a feeling of dizziness.

Xiang Yang pulled Guo Huiyu back, using both hands as palm knives, and slashed ninety-nine and eighty-one knives in a row. It was the wood-burning knives technique, rubbing the air, and there was a surge of heat wave knives, splitting the connected scorpions in half. A small amount of poisonous gas was also burned up in the fiery air waves.

"Good martial arts, why are you two here? We seem to have never met, and there is no enmity."

Xiang Yang and Guo Huiyu were forced to retreat outside the cave, and saw a middle-aged man with bushy eyebrows and big eyes and a loud voice slowly walking out of the cave, wearing a pure black warrior uniform with blood-red "kill" tattooed on the cuffs.

This person should be Ma Shiyong, the envoy of the Seven Kills, his face was pale, his blood was gone, his feet were weak, and the injury was indeed serious.

At this time, his eyes were uncertain, and he looked at Xiang Yang with an incomparable dignity, such a strong master, even in his heyday, he was far from being an opponent.

In nature, animals can distinguish between strong and weak by feeling, and he also has this ability faintly. In the past, only Chuhe, who gave him the name of Seven Killing Messenger, could give him such a strong sense of danger.

"No enmity or resentment, but I want to find someone through you. Where is Chuhe now? Take us to see him. Don't worry, I have no malice, but I have something very important to tell him."

Xiang Yang got straight to the point. The only value of this Ma Shiyong to him was to lead the way and find Chuhe for him. Since he had to explain his intention sooner or later, the mysterious talk in the early stage seemed irrelevant.

"Master? I'm afraid the two of you won't be able to fulfill your wish. The master of my family left the Three Mountains long ago and returned to Yanxi County. He is not here right now.

If you two have anything to say, you can tell me the same thing. I will report to the sect master another day, and I will never delay your affairs. "

Hearing this, Ma Shiyong's face was very serious, and he said solemnly, that appearance looked real, without any trace of acting.

"You're lying. If Chuhe really leaves Sanshan, what are you doing here? I don't know that you seven killing envoys are important contacts for outsiders to contact Chuhe?"

Guo Huiyu sneered, she told Xiang Yang the news about Chuhe, so she knew him very well, without that diamond, she wouldn't have taken on the porcelain job.

"That's right, Ma Shiyong, I've already said that I have something important to discuss with Chuhe, so you can just lead the way.

There are only two of us. Even if you don't have confidence in yourself, you should have confidence in Chuhe. You should know best how good his martial arts are. What do you think? "

Xiang Yang's words made sense, but Ma Shiyong lowered his head and pondered for a while considering Chuhe's side.

As Guo Huiyu said, he was deceiving the two of them just now.

Chuhe is now in the Dalao Mountain, and there are several other envoys of the Seven Kills around him. These days, he has also recruited several powerful gangsters with strong strength.

He was afraid that these two people were planning to murder Chuhe, which was not without precedent in the past. He had to guard against even professional killers against Chuhe.

And Xiang Yang's words dispelled some of his scruples. Although these two people are also powerful, especially Xiang Yang, he feels that he is not inferior to Chuhe, or even worse, but two fists are no match for four hands. It's safe to take him to see Chuhe.

With preparedness and strength, what would they use to murder Chuhe?
"Okay, since you two sincerely want to see the head of my family, come with me. I just happen to be going to Dalong Mountain as well."

The three of them decided to set off immediately, and Ma Shiyong was not far behind.

In fact, although this person was seriously injured before, he was not at the point where he could not move forward. He was just afraid that he would encounter some powerful people on the way. He was not an opponent, so he wanted to choose a hidden place to recuperate from his injuries, and then leave after he has a little bit of self-preservation. .

Now that Xiang Yang and Guo Huiyu came to the door, with two expert bodyguards by his side, Ma Shiyong was no longer worried, and ran faster all the way, more anxious than Xiang Yang.

They didn't know about Dahu Mountain, and they didn't want to cross Dahu Mountain, but turned to Sword King Valley, and went to Dalong Mountain through Sword King Valley, so they traveled very quickly.

As mentioned earlier, Sword King Valley is one of the three mountains and two places in Mianyang. It is extremely magical and has always been a legendary holy place. Many swordsmen hope to realize some shocking martial arts from here.

After so many years, no one succeeded, so some people said that this was just a local gimmick in Mianyang, and there was no such thing as a super strong man who could break the valley with one sword, and it was just made up.

At this time, Xiang Yang stepped on the ground of Sword King Valley, felt the fierce wind whizzing by in the middle, and his skin was scraped by the blade of the sword, and he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

This is not like a baseless fabrication, because the environment here is indeed somewhat different from the environment outside the Sword King Valley, and it is viewed from various aspects.

In particular, Xiang Yang's spiritual cultivation is improving day by day, and the Liuli Heart Sutra reflects the reality. The cruising breeze is actually a strand of tiny sword energy that has been diluted countless times. Cohesion does not disperse, oppressing warriors.

"What do you think? There is indeed some mystery here. I am afraid that the rumor that the Sword King Valley was opened by a sword is not unbelievable."

The three of them slowed down their progress. Inside the valley, there were many sword masters sitting cross-legged, spaced apart from each other, with their eyes closed, trying to comprehend the terrifying sword energy and sword intent in the air.

The warriors at the edge of the valley were still very weak before, and the closer they went to the middle, the stronger they became. Xiang Yang seemed to be at least at Jiang Xiaohan's level. Looking at the same thing, there were at least a dozen of them, which made people tremble in the bottom of their hearts.

"Of course it's true. Before the Hedong Rebellion, many people had already stayed here. As for the news that this place is a gimmick, it should be spread deliberately by some strong swordsmen. The purpose is naturally to reduce competition. .”

Ma Shiyong shook his head and said, not all kendo fighters are single-minded, some people have a lot of eyes, seeing the abnormality here, can confirm that it was indeed left by some unrivaled powerhouse, naturally hope that as few people know about it, the better.

It is also the same, the rumors about this place from the outside world are also different, some people think it is true, some people think it is false, true and false, it has dissuaded many people's minds.

"We can't go further inside. We go up this slope, and then we will be first-class or even top-notch masters in the future. Don't cause unnecessary trouble."

When Ma Shiyong saw that Xiang Yang and Guo Huiyu were going to move forward, he quickly grabbed them and turned to walk up a steep artificially excavated slope. After passing this slope, he arrived at Dalong Mountain.

Sword King Valley was originally a boundary between Dahu Mountain and Dalong Mountain.

　Recently, I ate a lot, drank a lot, and urinated a lot. The blood glucose meter measured a fasting blood sugar of 15 and a postprandial blood sugar of 22. I tasted the urine myself, and it was as sweet as sugar. Basically, I have type 1 diabetes. I plan to go to the hospital to see it in the next few days one look.

　　As for the owed ones, just pay them back slowly, everyone, don’t rush me, I’m really not in the mood, and the grades of the books are slowing down right now, so I can pay them back no matter what.

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)