This warrior is so fierce

Chapter 94 Fame
The jungle rustled.

Several people who were lying on the ground not wanting to move became alert instantly.

"Snapped!"

The emaciated corpse was thrown directly in front of Luo Yi.

Luo Yi was taken aback.

Cao Su got out from the forest, grass clippings and dirt all over his body, looking rather embarrassed, but his eyes were extremely bright.

"General, it's one of our own!"

Luo Yi heaved a sigh of relief, and reported to Wang Meng sternly.

I'm not blind, so what can I say.

Wang Meng looked at Cao Su, then at the shriveled corpse on the ground, the shock on his face became more and more intense.

This this this.
He fought fiercely with Zodiac envoys many times, why didn't he recognize this ghost sect master in Wanping sect?
People who practice Taoism like to call them ghost gates, and warriors generally call them ghost sects.

"What did you do?"

Wang Meng also asked nonsense.

Cao Su came over, nodded, and kicked the corpse that was almost split in half, the blood had already drained.

He kicked the corpse around, revealing the terrified face of the Zodiac.

Obviously, he was greatly frightened during his lifetime.

"You hacked a Daoist to death?"

Wang Meng's volume was raised a little unconsciously.

"Yes, I hacked a Taoist envoy to death."

"This Dao doesn't have enough energy, so it's still called the Devil's Cult?"

Cao Su didn't have much idea about Dao envoys. In his eyes, this should belong to the power realm among Taoists, right?There are also two shoulders to carry the head, nothing surprising.

If he was cut open by his cold knife and hit a vital point, he would also die.

And judging from the battle situation at that time, the physical defense of the Taoist envoy was far inferior to that of the warrior.

His knife was very fast, and he didn't even encounter much resistance.

Wang Meng looked left and right, and it took him a long time to accept this fact.

The majestic Wanping Taoist envoy, a tycoon-level figure, just died in the hands of a young man?
Ah, at that time, he hadn't made his debut yet.
He turned his head and glanced at Cao Su. Cao Su was 1.9 meters tall, and he was burly and unremarkable.

Wang Meng laughed and said, "It's a great achievement to kill Wanping's Taoist envoy."

"Our army has always been very clear about rewards and punishments, but you have just been promoted to be a school lieutenant not long ago. If you add more officials and ranks, is it possible that you want this old man to be your subordinate?"

Wang Meng is a middle-aged man, pretending to be old.

When Cao Su heard it, why did this man speak out what was in my heart?

So I also drew a circle with a smile: "That's not possible, general, you know that I don't have much interest in being an official. I killed people, but I didn't make the credit alone. I don't have everyone in front of me." , I can’t find the messenger either.”

The words were so clear that everyone felt at ease after hearing it.

Only Luo Yi shook his head and denied: "According to the rules of the government, you kill whoever you kill, and all the credit is naturally yours, so don't be humble."

Luo Yi has always been old-fashioned, with a completely different personality from Li Li, he is comparable to a crouching dragon and phoenix among centurions.

Everyone pretended not to understand what he said, it went in with the left ear and out with the right ear.

"Brothers came out to serve as soldiers, killed in the dark, and didn't get a penny. It's not appropriate. No matter what, I feel that the credit for killing Wanping's demon teaching must be credited to the collective head,"

Cao Su shook his head, setting up the majestic character to the fullest.

After hearing this, several martial artists in the power realm felt a little embarrassed.

Youlijing Wufu changed the topic and asked: "I heard that cultivators have strange methods and are good at hiding. How did you find him?"

This is also a question that everyone is concerned about, and pairs of curious eyes are placed on Cao Su.

Cao Su paused slightly, recalling the scene of looking for the ascetic.

In the bamboo forest, a light breeze blew.

The dense leaves rustled.

Cao Su walked slowly on the soft ground, feeling every detail of the square inch.

"If I were a monk, where would I hide?"

Cao Su made a hypothesis in his mind, put himself in the shoes and began to think about this question.

If he is a monk, he will definitely hide in a place with a strong signal to ensure that he can control the purple corpse, and at the same time, he must be concealed enough to ensure that no one else can find him.

Hidden places can also be, to some extent, remote places.

Looking at the entire bamboo forest, there are not many remote places, but it is obviously unrealistic to try them out one by one.

As long as there is any movement, the zodiac envoy will definitely escape.

"So, it must be killed with one blow."

Cao Su's figure flickered quickly, trying to hold back his powerful aura as much as possible.

He passed several out-of-the-way places, and saw no sign of hiding.

But when he came to the big rock on the east side, his body stopped.

The other soft lands are mostly humid due to the long-term cloud and fog shroud in Xiaoyun Mountain. The soft land in this place is obviously much drier than other places.

He thought of the physical characteristics of the envoy, and his whole body was gloomy.

It seems that Ben is a shriveled guy who lacks water.

"There must be a problem!"

Thinking of this, Cao Su pulled out his cold knife and rushed directly towards the boulder.

With a flash of cold light, he struck out with all his strength.

The Broken Wind Knife made a faint sound in the air.

"I see."

"It's not easy to find the bamboo forest, and it's even more difficult to kill him with one blow at this most critical moment."

After Wang Meng heard this, he was very moved. Among the generals under his command, Cao Su has become the number one general who has done his part, and no one can beat him.

In terms of strength, character, and ability, they are all excellent.

He is simply a born good martial artist.

"It's really not easy."

When everyone heard Cao Su's explanation, they were all amazed and admired.

Cao Su waved his hands again and again to show his humility.

"Okay, no more talking, let's set off immediately and rush back to Pingcheng."

Wang Meng saw that it was getting late, and called everyone to leave.

Everyone got up.

Surrounded by Wang Meng and Cao Su.

get out of here.

More than a hundred warriors from the government army rushed into Xiaoyun Mountain, and only 30 people came out of the mountain in the end. Even the Centurion of the Strength Realm died several people, which can be described as heavy casualties.

After returning to the city, another sergeant must be sent to collect the corpse.

Everyone hurried on their way, and rushed back to Pingcheng before dark.

In Pingcheng, it was still very lively.

The warriors have not all left yet, and some warriors stayed in Pingcheng to play.

These are some more casual Buddhist warriors.

In their words.

What's wrong with spending a lifetime wandering around the rivers and lakes, fighting and killing, and going to a new place to experience the customs and customs for a little while?
Where there are warriors, there will be all kinds of news and rumors.

In the outer city of Pingcheng, Songhua Restaurant.

Since Captain Cao Su came to this restaurant to reprimand the warriors of the Jianghu that day, no warrior dared to stay here to make trouble.

The business of the restaurant has always been good. Songhua wine is mellow and sweet, with endless aftertaste. It is really a first-class wine.

At night, Songhua Restaurant hangs up lanterns.

The noisy drinking sound of warriors gathered in the bright lobby.

By the window outside the lobby, a gust of night wind blew, stirring the hem of the Jianghu people's clothes.

The gray-robed man who was drinking touched the short blade hanging around his waist and sighed.

Quite a melancholy taste.

"Hey!"

The noise of people from the rivers and lakes came from a distance.

Several Jianghu warriors are discussing this time the "Xiaoyunshan Treasure Hunting" incident.

"It is said that Dragon and Tiger Pavilion also specially dispatched experts to Xiaoyun Mountain to investigate the whole story of the treasure-hunting incident, so as to determine the conditions for the list of strength-level experts."

"It goes without saying that there are many masters entering the arena this time, the most famous of which is Wang Meng, the general of the government army. This Wang Meng is really fast and fierce with the Thunder Saber, and his strength is definitely enough to enter the tiger list."

"I've heard of Wang Meng. He is the number one general of the Pingcheng Army, the number one general under the command of City Lord Wei. He has made great achievements in battle, especially in the battle against the Wanping Army."

"Wang Meng was born as a ranger. In the early years, he also worshiped Jianghu Sanxiu as his teacher and practiced iron fist. For some reason, he now uses Thunder Saber as his first training method. It must be after he joined the army. of the superior skills."

"That's inevitable. If it's just an iron fist, how lethal can it be if it's practiced to the top?"

"I also heard that during the Xiaoyunshan treasure hunt, Wan Ping taught a monk to death!"

As soon as this remark came out, several Jianghu people were shocked, showing shock.

monks?
A cultivator is different from a martial artist. A cultivator is so honorable that he also died in Xiaoyun Mountain?
"You didn't hear me wrong, did you? How could a monk die?"

"Really, I heard it right. It is said that it was also for the purpose of fighting for the lotus fruit of the earth core. After the ascetic of the Wanping sect suddenly shot a cold arrow, he was approached by a warrior of the first strength and cut off a big head. His master was very sad. Desperate, I wanted to fight the government army on the spot."

Master was also beheaded in the presence?
How strong is this army?

A few people gasped, Wan Pingjiao really did nothing this time, and lost a lot of money.

"Hey, I don't know what's so good about this lotus fruit. As for working so hard!"

This is purely a martial artist who stands and speaks without back pain, pretending to be disdainful.

Warriors talk together, isn't it just to brag.

Such outrageous words, not only did everyone not feel that there was something wrong, but on the contrary thought it was very reasonable.

Another warrior said with a smile: "Anyway, I haven't reached the strength realm yet, even if this earth heart lotus fruit is placed in front of me, I won't take a second look."

"That's right, what's the point of just thinking about winning treasures, and practicing hard is the last word in walking the rivers and lakes."

Returning to the original topic, everyone felt lucky that "I am very rational".

I feel worthless for the warriors who died on the way to the treasure hunt.

The gray-robed man by the window listened a bit and snorted coldly.

A group of salted fish in the rivers and lakes who dare not compete for the first place, only dream about life and death.
(End of this chapter)