in the edge

Chapter 243 Salvation
A strange Jianghu swordsman wanted to be their leader. Not to mention the arrogant Zhao Jinfan who disagreed, even Qian Yu, who had already been frustrated, frowned.

However, they had no intention of getting angry. After all, if they really competed at such a distance, the two of them together might not be able to defeat this Jianghu swordsman - even if the opponent looked so ordinary, at least he had something like The sword is not fake.

As the saying goes, when a man is angry, blood will be splashed five steps away. The two of them are unarmed, how can they deal with such a vicious person?

But they don't need to deal with it head on, that would be the stupidest thing to do.

"Since you want to be the leader, you have to show some convincing skills."

Saying this, Zhao Jinfan turned to look at the unfamiliar swordsman.

"Let's do this. You prove your strength first. If you really have this ability, then we are also willing to..."

"Prove your strength?"

The Jianghu swordsman, or Wu Zhao from Yin, immediately started laughing.

If an ordinary person were to come here, he might really have to show off his strength. After all, if he wants to be convinced, he has to show his true ability. This is also a matter of course - but Wu Zhao is not an ordinary person after all. The Yin people even received a complete priestly inheritance, so it could see at a glance the evil intentions hidden in these words.

Showing strength and proving oneself are just superficial reasons. Ultimately, the purpose of these two people is just to make it listen to them.

As long as you listen to it once, there will be a second time, as long as you listen to it twice, there will be a third time... It's a very interesting way, and it even makes it feel nostalgic for a long time.

In the past, when it was still a priest, it used a similar method to ask the Yin warriors for divination. After all, not every warrior could clearly grasp their own hearts. Most of the time, they still had to rely on divination. The priests came to help - if you think about it this way, the methods of these people seem to be very similar to the priests of the past.

But it's just a resemblance.

"If I don't want to prove it, what can you do?"

Looking at the two so-called Yu people in front of him, the smile on Wu Zhao's face became more obvious.

"I don't want to prove it, and I don't need you to convince me, but I still want to be your leader, and you still have to listen to me."

"Then...you are going a little too far."

Seeing how aggressive this martial arts swordsman was, Zhao Jinfan's face suddenly darkened.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Jinfan gave three high-fives.

Dozens of soldiers in armor and swords filed in, their halberds pointing directly at Wu Zhao, a man from the Yin Dynasty, who was sitting at the wine table.

"You brought it on yourself!"

Just as the soldiers were filing in, Zhao Jinfan had already taken old man Qian Yu with him and hid behind the soldiers.

"Don't even look at whose place this is..."

"This……"

Wu Zhao's face suddenly froze.

It was only a moment's hesitation, but it gave Zhao Jinfan infinite confidence. At this moment, Zhao Jinfan had returned to his high-spirited appearance, and the situation was finally back under his control.

How could a mere martial arts swordsman be able to defeat these wolf-like and tiger-like soldiers wearing armor and holding halberds?

Just a charlatan swordsman...

"Just like that?"

Just when Zhao Jinfan was about to say something more, the swordsman who was surrounded by people shook his head.

"You have disappointed me."

"What the hell are you! You don't deserve to talk nonsense!"

Zhao Jinfan spat on the ground.

"This is Dengzhou! This is my place! How dare you come here to act wild and don't look at what you are..."

"Your place?" Before Zhao Jinfan could finish speaking, the swordsman had already shaken his head.

"I'm here, this is my place."

Saying this, the martial arts swordsman reached out and grabbed Zhao Jinfan.

The two sides were separated by at least seven steps, and there were soldiers blocking the way. Zhao Jinfan just wanted to laugh at the fact that he still wanted to catch him despite such a distance.

Then he couldn't laugh anymore.

A strong force tore off Zhao Jinfan's head, and then the head, still dripping with blood, fell into the hands of the Yin man Wu Zhao.

"It's too far off."

Wu Zhao from Yin shook his head and threw the bloody head aside.

It is indeed very different, it can even be said to be very different from the priests of the Yin people in the past - you must know that every Yin people are warriors, and those who can become priests are warriors among warriors. On this basis, they will Only by exploring the human heart can we try to understand the ghosts in our hearts.

After all, "ghost" has been used to describe it, which is enough to show that this power actually has a violent side. Not every warrior will be honest when communicating with the ghost in his heart. Occasionally, some warriors will show extreme behavior. Violence.

At this time, the priests need to subdue these warriors so that they can continue to communicate.

And these so-called Yu people... Just look at their performance just now. You can tell that although they have good communication skills, they are far behind in strength. Faced with a person who doesn't want to communicate at all, their choice is actually , summon soldiers?

That's so disappointing, that's not what it wanted to see.

"So which one of you wants to continue?"

With a sigh, Wu Zhao from Yin stretched out his hand again.

"I can make him die faster."

"..."

After a moment of silence, those fierce-looking soldiers rushed forward.

This surprised Wu Zhao of the Yin people. He originally thought that these soldiers would turn around and run away under the pressure of death, but looking at the way these soldiers were not afraid of death, they actually risked their lives to take back the stone. The head was twisted off by it.

"This... is interesting."

Until he casually killed the last soldier, Yin Ren Wu Zhao felt a little incredible. He originally thought that these Yu Ren were only at this level, but what he didn't expect was that they actually gave him a little surprise.

Although these soldiers have little strength to speak of, just looking at their fierce will and not fearing death, they are almost the same as real warriors.

A sheep leading a pack of wolves?

"Ok, Ok."

Wu Zhao from Yin nodded repeatedly. He finally found something that satisfied him.

It is normal for a lion to lead a group of lions, but for a weak sheep to lead a group of meat-eating wolves, this is somewhat abnormal - and this abnormality may be what Yu Ren has in mind. The real power in your hands.

Maybe these strange things are not as bad as he thought.

"Who is that, come here."

Thinking like this, Wu Zhao called to the only remaining Yu Ren in the distance, the only old man still alive.

Older people often have more experience, and they feel that they may be able to hear something they want to hear.

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