C10 Damn It

The Gao brothers used the combined Meteor Sword Technique of two men and were very ingenious, always suffering from that huge loss. Their powers were not even half of what they used to be, and yesterday they had been chopped off by someone else, thus they acted as Jiang Qian's full force attack, but didn't dare to take it head on. The old man's sabresmanship was also very domineering, forcing the two of them to retreat, their faces turning deathly pale. They did not expect that not only did the old man's sabresmanship not allow time for them to grow old, it had instead improved them as well, and they were also older than before.

The Gao brothers had spent the entire night walking around this place. It was unknown if it was because they had seen through Jiang Gan's disguise. Fortunately, the two of them had lost a lot of martial arts, but they were smart and had seen through each other several times. Moreover, they wouldn't be defeated even after four hours, and Jiang Qian would probably run out of strength before long.

The Gao brothers gritted their teeth as they prepared to push their way to the end of Jiang Gan's powerful offensive, but Jiang Qian suddenly shouted out loud and started to fight. The blades in his hands moved faster and faster, and when they saw Jiang Gan's bloodshot eyes, they couldn't help but be shocked.

The Gao brothers only focused on fighting, but they couldn't avoid sometimes. They couldn't avoid the clash of swords, which made their swords almost fall out of their hands.

When the fight got to its breaking point, Jiang Gan shouted, "Here!" Seeing that Gao Zun was about to cut him in half, the two brothers felt their faces drained of color. However, they did not expect Jiang Gan to step back and step on the ground, but his foot gave way and the blade sliced right through Gao Zun's head, a foot away from the top of his head. Jiang Gan did not defend against this, his whole body was empty, and their vital points were in the two brothers' hands.

For a moment, everyone on the stage was stunned into silence. Not a single person made a sound. Gao Jing was still rejoicing even after he had succeeded. Unexpectedly, Jiang Qian shouted again, "Here!" The knife dragged back and forth, wanting to cut off Gao Jing's vital points. Gao Jing hid his head and did not expect Jiang Gan to turn his hand so quickly, slashing upwards from Gao Jing's crotch like lightning. The last strike, the force suddenly disappeared and the blade stopped in Gao Jing's lower abdomen.

Both sides were in a state of chaos. They swarmed forward and were about to fight, but they heard a thunderous shout from the foot of the mountain, "Qin Tiecheng is here. Everyone on the mountain stop!"

After hearing the three words, "Qin Ironcity", the Gao Zun was so shocked that he forgot where he was. He just stood there in a daze, like a corpse falling to the ground, while Jiang Qian was oblivious to the blood that gushed out of his body like a fountain from his helpless and sinister eyes.

Jiang Boyan and the other disciples of the Mt. Tai rushed up and surrounded Jiang Gan's corpse. They could not help but cry out in pain.

These people were stunned by the chain of events. They could have easily killed the High Lord, but none of them took action.

A crackling sound came from the mountain. In the blink of an eye, black smoke rose from the manor. Someone had set it on fire.

The High Lord still did not move.

Although the voice from Qin Tie City had arrived, his internal energy was extremely strong and could be sent from far away. Before his people arrived, a group of people came down from the mountain.

In the front row, there were two suona hands covered in red, their feet bare. Their right feet were big women's shoes, while the other one fanned the man with a shiny steel palm-leaf fan. The man had a knife in his left hand, and a pen in his right hand. The two people at the back raised their fire and water sticks, while the other two people took the "Quiet" and "Dodge" signs.

The suona was only a long beep, so it really didn't mean anything.

When Jiang Bo Liang saw the group of people, he stopped crying and walked in front of them. "Great King, my father has already left. I plead for the King's permission to bring my father back to Mt. Tai for burial."

The voice of the man on the pole came out of his cloak.

The man looked to be in his forties and had an impressive appearance. Although his appearance was ordinary, there was an indescribably comfortable feeling to him.

The moment the High Lord saw that person, he was startled again. "Mister Qin, you're here?"

Mister Qin stared, "Didn't I tell you to stop? Why do we still have to fight! "

The Supreme Realm cultivator had been restrained and could not be stopped, yet he could not say a word.

However, the person who had looked for the evasion badge said coldly: "Mister Qin has such a great presence. Your mother is bullshitting, even worse than a dog!"

That person felt dizzy from the scolding and added, "The one I'm scolding is you, a bastard named Qin."

Qin Tiecheng's expression changed as he instantly appeared in front of that person, wanting to slap him in the face. Unexpectedly, that person flipped his hand, and with a flick of his finger, the halberd was aimed at the right side of his wrist, and he wanted to dodge it, but instead, a water and fire rod would also go up to that person's wrist, so he asked Qin Tiecheng about how to strike his laughing waist, and before he could even use his own hand, he did not expect that he would be able to meet up with these two leather-like people.

Just as Qin Tie City was about to accept him, the person on the pole said, "I'm going to sleep. I have a bitter face. Don't wander around."

The person who punched replied with a smile, "Yes!"

The man on the pole stopped as soon as he opened his mouth, and just as the man spoke the word, his fist was pushed out from the pause. Qin Tiecheng thought that the man would stop just as he was about to open his mouth, but when he saw the situation, the man on the pole stopped, and the man on the pole stopped as soon as he said the word, and his fist pushed out from the pause.

That bitter face did not expect that he did not have the upper hand when he punched. Although his face did not change, his eyes did not have that conceited smile. He could not help but exclaim, "Good!"

Qin Tiecheng's face was ashen, "I didn't expect that ten years after I left the Central Plains, there would be so many experts appearing. I admire your martial arts."

The person who took the evasion badge sighed, "Then you don't have to be so polite. Your skills are pretty good. I'm afraid that other than our boss, no one here can take advantage of you."

Not to mention Qin Tiecheng, even the experienced Supreme Realm cultivator was shocked when he heard his tone. These people were all experts in martial arts, yet he had never seen or even met any of them.

Qin Tiecheng and the High Lord asked in unison, "Who are you people?"

The person holding the extremely thin steel fan looked at Gao Zun with a desolate smile on his face, "Who are we? Don't you know him? Old acquaintance, old acquaintance, they are so f * cking cooked that they wouldn't even have stomachs anymore. Great Hero Gao, you really are a noble person who forgets all that much. "

Qin Tiecheng was not the type of person to feel guilty after seeing these people's amazing martial arts. He said coldly, "I've never seen you guys before, why are you scolding me just because you saw me?"

The high ranking official was still confused and could only stare in a daze.

The person who scolded Qin Tiecheng laughed. His smile contained a coldness that could penetrate the depths of one's heart after seeing through the world: "You got scolded? That is still considered light. If you really want to settle the score with me, I'm afraid you will have to find a knife and kill yourself immediately. Think about it, you son of a bitch, what have you done all these years? Do I deserve to die? "

He knew that this kind of person would even fart a hundred times more reliable than those heroes that he had seen from his ancestors. Moreover, a person like this might even kneel in front of them and beg them to hand over thousands of gold and silver to him. They might not even be willing to open their mouths to scold him, so he thought for a moment, "I really can't think of anything. As he spoke, he clasped his hands together with an extremely sincere expression.

A person with a fire and water rod said, "Actually, it's just that you haven't done anything in the past few years, causing the death of the hero of the generation, Yu Zhijian, to be humiliated by such a dangerous situation. Do you think you deserve to die?"

Qin Tiecheng's body shook and he fell to the ground without making a sound!

"Big brother, big brother! Zui'er, big brother is dead!" "Yi'er! Yi'er!"

"Who are you people?" the elder asked, his face turning even paler. What right do you have to speak nonsense here! "

The man with the fan sneered: "Are we talking nonsense? It's fine if you don't know us, but you actually don't remember us? " When the cold light disappeared, the person had already returned to his original spot, as if he had not moved at all. When Gao Zun turned to look at the people who were following him, he saw that the faces of four of them had actually fallen off, and blood was flowing from their bloody faces.

The High Lord was stunned. He thought of something and muttered, "Impossible, impossible, it's not, it's like this. Yes, this Ghost Dream will never wake up no matter how she dies!" This is a dream, yes, a dream! "

Qin Tiecheng was sweating like the rain while Gao Zun was in a daze. The group that had burned the Twin Dragon Villa only had the person on the pole snoring. The rest of them seemed to be frozen as they looked at Gao Zun with cold smiles.

Some of them even had fist-sized holes in their stomachs, and their cyan intestines were pulled out from afar. Holding them in the hands of a person, whose blood flowed from one of his hands, and who had a handful of his intestines in his head, the other two hands made a death grip. His face was impassive, as if he were holding nothing more than a rope tied to a goat!

One by one, they fell to the ground and moaned or cried out miserably. Those who were struck by the evil hands, one by one, were still alive, and the sound clearly came from the Ghost Domain at noon in the middle of the summer.

At this time, Qin Tiecheng's teeth were chattering loudly as he fell unconscious.

Just as Qin Tiecheng lost consciousness, the figure on the slider flashed. The person on it had already rushed to his side and cried out: "Uncle Qin, Uncle Qin, wake up, I'm Zui'er. I'm not angry with you anymore, wake up!" At this moment, he saw a young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, throw his cloak to the side.

The moment the Supreme Realm cultivator saw the youth, he acted as if he had seen a ghost. "You … You're really Yi'er!?"

When these words left his mouth, he finally believed them: The Twelve Evildoers are not dead! Six years ago, he had killed their underlings and not a single one of their relatives had come to take revenge. Although he had been a little worried, he was finally able to relax, and the person who had come just now was a member of the Twelve Evildoers, and there was no one in the world who did not know that the Twelve Evildoers had a great reputation. Even the soldiers of the Yuan Dynasty did not dare to provoke them, and they did not even believe in their own deaths.

The moment he saw the young man shooting down from the pole, he understood. The Twelve Evils were still alive. It was most likely that this young man from back then had done something! This was impossible, but now he had to believe it. Even if he died, he couldn't understand it. He had his guard up against this young man, so how could he not?

As if thinking of something, the High Lord could not help but ask the youth, "How did you escape that time?"

Only now did Yu Wenzhao raise his head to look at him, the venom in his eyes caused people like the High Lord to shudder, but he didn't speak to him. Instead, he said shamelessly, "Didn't you hate these bastards for five or six years already? Why haven't you made a move yet?" Could it be that he had forgotten to surround and kill his subordinates? "Ding Qiliang and the rest are still in the Taihang Mountains, being tortured every day to find out how much money you guys have accumulated. Don't you know that?"

In the past, when the Ten Evils had arrived at the Twin Dragon Villa, all the major sects of Wu Lin had joined hands to attack Ghost Worry Valley's group. First, they had sent people to swindle a fake letter into saving the Twelve Evildoers, and then they were struck by it halfway. However, no matter how much they tortured him, they could never find out. They also knew that the leaders knew the whereabouts of the leaders, but they were always not willing to give up, and they knew that once they found out, even if that item was divided among the rich, it would definitely be a huge fortune!