Beijing Suburbs.
Zuo Lengchan knelt on one knee.
A black arrow pierced his shoulder, and a sharp arrow pierced his abdomen.
The only remaining hand covered the chest that was constantly gushing blood.
Zuo Lengchan was surrounded by black-clad sword guards.
In the distance, high up in the treetops, four black arrow leaders were hidden.
"Liu Jin."
"You and I work for the East Factory, why are you killing me?"
Zuo Lengchan looked at Liu Jin angrily.
"We don’t need trash in the East Factory."
Liu Jin’s face was calm.
At this time, he was not at all turbulent.
"Waste?"
"Who is waste?"
Zuo Lengchan yelled, "Huashan assassinated me right under your noses, and you just watched the show from upstairs, not even daring to express the most basic gesture. Compared to you, the dogs on the street have more courage."
"You are worthy of being a waste without balls down there."
Zuo Lengchan’s last sentence was purely angry.
But it did stimulate Liu Jin.
"You can curse."
"Curse while you can still open your mouth. You will have no chance when you enter the prison."
Liu Jin’s tone was very calm.
But he was already furious in his heart.
"Have you hit the pain point?"
Zuo Lengchan’s face was full of sarcasm.
Although he was in extreme pain now.
But he knew that there was no chance of him escaping.
So he had to have a good time before he died.
"Yes."
Liu Jin actually nodded.
"You want to die, just wait."
"You will feel that death is the only way to be relieved."
Liu Jin said carelessly.
Zuo Lengchan’s face changed.
He immediately abandoned all his worries and flew towards Liu Jin.
He wanted to die with Liu Jin.
However, Liu Jin’s body became dazed.
Zuo Lengchan, who was a level slower due to his serious injury, missed the target without any surprise.
When he suddenly turned around.
The ice energy shot towards Liu Jin behind him without reservation.
But Liu Jin’s weird fingering technique appeared again.
One finger pointed out.
The ice energy collapsed directly.
Wow…
Zuo Lengchan was injured and spit out blood again.
Liu Jin, who was reluctant to let Zuo Lengchan die, made a lightning move and tapped Zuo Lengchan several times.
Zuo Lengchan’s meridians and blood were sealed.
"What are you going to do?"
Zuo Lengchan challenged: "If you still have some dignity as a master, give me a quick death?"
"Quietly?"
Liu Jin sneered: "Didn’t you curse happily just now?"
"If you want to be happy, I won’t give you a quick death."
"Cherish the moment of clarity now."
Liu Jin made another move.
Pressing Zuo Lengchan’s mute point.
Then he took out a bottle from his arms.
He opened it in front of Zuo Lengchan.
Insect.
A golden poisonous insect.
I don’t know what spices Liu Jin took out and used his true qi to catalyze it.
The spices burned.
The special fragrance awakened the golden poisonous insect.
“Come!”
“Try it…”
With an evil smile, Liu Jin put the golden poisonous insect into Zuo Lengchan’s mouth.
The golden poisonous insect became active instantly after smelling the blood.
It immediately absorbed all the blood.
And gradually crawled in along the throat.
Zuo Lengchan’s face was full of panic.
Because he had already thought of what this golden poisonous insect was.
"Tsk tsk…"
"You are such a powerful peerless master, but you are the best human pill."
Liu Jin looked at Zuo Lengchan as if he was looking at a rare treasure.
All the masters of the East Factory beside him shuddered involuntarily.
The eyes looking at Zuo Lengchan were all pity.
Of course.
No one would stand up and say anything wrong.
Huashan.
Martial arts field.
Yue Buqun was alone with a sword.
Fighting Liang Fa, Lu Dayou and Shi Daizi.
Liang Fa’s Hunyuan swordsmanship was heavy.
Lu Dayou’s Qingfeng Thirteen Styles was already perfect, and every move was like a strong wind.
Shi Daizi’s iron palm was masculine and domineering, and the speed was varied.
The three of them added up.
Even the Northern Shaolin Abbot Miao Di would have to die on the spot.
But what about Yue Buqun?
While fighting with a branch, he also explained.
"Hunyuan Gong, diligence and talent each account for half."
"Although Fa’er’s talent is not very high, your diligence is not inferior to Ah Fei." (To read the exciting novel, go to Fulu Novel Network!)
Yue Buqun shook Liang Fa away with a sword.
Then he turned sideways.
At the same time, he lightly pushed his shoulder and Shi Daizi flew out.
"Three years of accumulation, thick accumulation and thin release."
"You will make great progress next and complete it in one go."
This is Yue Buqun’s reminder to Liang Fa, and also a heartfelt blessing.
Liang Fa was delayed for three years before.
Although the condensed Hunyuan Gong is more pure and powerful.
Although he had skipped the initial consolidation stage after breaking through to the sixth level.
But three years is not a short time after all.
He still had to practice hard day and night and persevere in tempering.
Only in this way could he have a chance to become a Grandmaster.
Ding Ding.
Yue Buqun made two random moves.
Easily dispelled Lu Dayou’s Qingfeng Thirteen Styles. []
"Dayou."
"Qingfeng focuses on being unintentional and inaction."
Yue Buqun warned: "Your sword is too deliberate."
"Thank you for your guidance, Master."
Lu Dayou retreated six or seven steps in embarrassment, and was angry.Blood boiling, it was hard to continue.
I could only admit defeat and thank him.
After marrying Sun Xiaohong.
His life seemed to have lost its motivation.
Although he was not lazy, he was not hardworking either.
Today’s battle.
It was just the tip of the iceberg of slacking over the years.
"What a pity."
Yue Buqun shook his head.
Lu Dayou’s martial arts limit was basically the sixth level of both internal strength and swordsmanship.
Such strength was rare in the martial arts world.
But in Yue Buqun’s eyes, he had no hope of becoming a grandmaster.
It was a pity.
Huh!
Liang Fa and Shi Daizi continued.
The Hunyuan heavy sword came to kill, with extraordinary power.
Under the full force of the iron palm, it was extremely violent.
However, Yue Buqun only infused the innate Hunyuan Qi into the branches, turning them into indestructible weapons.
Then he wiped them away lightly.
The heavy sword smashed hard against the iron palm.
Hmph…
Liang Fa and Shi Dai (Nono’s) Zi retreated with a muffled groan.
"You two are both very good."
"Not only do you still have the hope of becoming a grandmaster, you will also be able to stand out in Huashan in the future."
Yue Buqun looked at Liang Fa and Shi Dai Zi with praise in his eyes.
Now they don’t need to practice anything else.
Just keep going on the established path.
One day.
They can all become the heart flag of Huashan.
"Thank you for your advice, Master."
The two of them bowed down together to thank him.
After this battle.
Their martial arts were completely clear.
No more confusion in the future.
Lu Dayou looked at this scene with envy, and then looked over and found that Sun Xiaohong was also looking at him, and her eyes were full of sadness and loss.
His heart seemed to be stabbed for some reason.
Put away the sword.
Leave.
Yue Buqun did not interfere in the emotional affairs of the younger generation.
Because he had another important matter to deal with:
Zuo Lengchan disappeared.
Songshan was leaderless. .
