At the top of Liuyun Mountain, in the lobby, the disgraceful corpse of the leader of the Golden Knife Hall, bitten by a demon, was found through the efforts of Liuyun Sect gang members. The body was carried up to the lobby, and a clean white shirt was covered on it.
"Brother, Lao Yun, if I don't avenge you, I swear I won't be a human being!" Liu Yun stood in the middle of the lobby, his whole body shaking slightly because of grief and anger, his rough palms clenched hard, and his pale knuckles rattled.
This time, a hundred people followed Jin Dao and Qingfeng to capture Guo Lin, but only a dozen came back alive. After learning the whole story, Liu Yun was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood. Only the dead brothers
The pension was a huge expense. The gold coins obtained from the batch of goods that Golden Knife had just sold were once again spent like water.
"Qingfeng, has the bounty hunter arrived?" If Liu Yun had hired a bounty hunter from the beginning, there would have been such a huge loss. But who would have thought that a small disciple could have such abilities?
Elder Qingfeng said cautiously: "Master, the bounty hunter may have gone directly to the Carrion Canyon. Our commission has not been received yet..." This time, he has an unshirkable responsibility for Jin Dao's death, and he is afraid that Liu Yun will take his anger out on him.
Above him, the voice was much lower. Qingfeng could still hold his breath. Even though he was overwhelmed by anger that day, he still confirmed that Jin Dao had the teleportation scroll before leaving. Who would have thought that a person with
The person who uses the teleportation scroll to save his life will still die. This is simply unbelievable.
Liu Yun waved his hand and seemed to have aged a lot. He stared at Jin Dao's body for a long time before saying: "Inform Hall Master Guan Feng to sell the casino in the west of the city. Then bring back the brothers from the casino."
Upon hearing that Liu Yun wanted to sell the casino, Hall Master Sun stood up and stopped him: "Master, the casino cannot be sold."
The casino in the west of the city can bring huge profits every year. If it is sold, the Liuyun Sect will suffer a lot of losses in the long run. As the leader, Liu Yun has naturally considered this. But now in Liuyun Mountain, both manpower and assets are at a loss.
If we are already stretched thin, if we don't add more, the eager competitors on the Zhendong Plain may go up the mountain to destroy the business. Selling the casino will not only pay the bounty hunter's commission, but also withdraw the gang members from the casino.
It is a new force in Liuyun Mountain.
He made a decisive decision immediately. As the leader of a faction, Liu Yun had quite a bit of courage.
At this time, his hatred for Guo Lin had reached the point where he wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood. The great future of the Liuyun Sect, which he had worked hard for decades, was almost destroyed by him alone.
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In the past few days, Guo Lin has been staying in the Valley of Forgetfulness. The pill given by Yu Fengzi seems a bit weird. Every evening, Sequoia will be moved and ask for luck. How can this happen?
, Guo Lin naturally would not refuse. While mastering the dragon-capturing hand, he enjoyed the joy of clouds and rain. Especially Sequoia's small cherry mouth was about to melt him. Three days later, the Fire Cloud Sword was finally released.
The Fire Cloud Knife is three feet long and has a wide back. It looks a bit heavy. The whole body is red, like the fire clouds under the westward sunlight in the evening, and it lives up to its name. On the blade, a flowing silver line drawn with mithril extends from the tip of the knife.
To the hilt of the knife.
Guo Lin stood in the open space holding a sword with one hand. He imitated how his father practiced martial arts when he was a child. The wind was blowing on his feet and he slashed forward with several knives. The light of the sword flickered for a moment, which was particularly dazzling. Because he was a dual practitioner of magic and martial arts, he was very sensitive to ordinary magic.
For a master, the heavy Fire Cloud Sword fits just right in his hand.
"Disciple, please be satisfied." Looking at Guo Lin's admiring look, Yu Fengzi proudly twirled his white beard and said with a smile.
Guo Lin put away his long sword, cupped his fists and said, "Satisfied, so satisfied. Thank you, master."
Yu Fengzi's eyes were full of love. Guo Lin was his first apprentice, and perhaps his only apprentice, so he naturally taught him everything he could. "Haha, as long as you are satisfied. Disciple, the master will teach you another lesson."
How’s the knife-setting technique?”
"Okay. Of course." Guo Lin's eyes lit up and he chuckled, "Do you also have sword skills seeds?"
"Smart." Yu Fengzi snapped his fingers, and there was already a round heavenly stone in his hand. "The Seven Swords to Cut Hate is a sword technique created by the master's old friend. Each sword can produce seven kinds of swords.
Change, take it. It contains the master’s understanding and experience. I believe you will be able to carry forward this set of sword skills soon."
The Seven Swords of Hatred, the name alone is domineering enough. Although he was afraid of being despised by his master, Guo Lin still asked cautiously: "Master, what is the level of this sword technique?"
Yu Fengzi shook his head and said: "Where does the level of self-created sword skills come from? In terms of power, it is not inferior to mid-level first-level combat skills."
Guo Lin immediately laughed when he heard that it was the first level of the middle grade. Yu Fengzi was amused by his appearance, rolled his eyes and said: "Okay. Go ahead. Little guy, practice hard. Half a month has passed before you can practice."
As a high-level disciple, I feel a little sorry for the master."
Guo Lin blushed, thinking that my speed was already too fast. But he still respectfully clasped his fists and said, "Master, please take care of me, my disciple is gone."
When he came to the Carrion Canyon, the first thing he did was to refine the Hate-Slaying Sword Technique he had just obtained. Guo Lin was very careful, and the Heavenly Refinement Stone used to hold the knife technique was put into the seal by him.
In the magic ring, it is not too late to absorb its energy when you reach the master level. It is yours after all. Guo Lin feels that the master is right. When laying the foundation, he should rely on his own practice step by step to gain a solid foundation.
The valley mouth was a little quiet today. A few days had passed. The corpses of the three hundred men who had been used as cannon fodder by the golden sword had long been eaten up by the demons in the valley. Guo Lin pulled out the Fire Cloud Sword and used fireball magic to attract a rotten corpse.
Corpse, he started his own leveling plan.
The strength of the rotten corpse is around the first level of a warrior. With the Fire Cloud Sword, the power of fireball magic has been improved. On average, six spells can kill a rotten corpse. Therefore, he first uses five fireball spells to maim the rotten corpse.
Then he rushed forward with the Fire Cloud Sword and fought hand to hand. After practicing in the Carrion Canyon for more than half a month, the rotting corpses no longer posed any danger to him.
The knife is thick and heavy. Instead of killing people with magic, Guo Lin prefers the feeling of using the knife to cut the opponent's body firmly, splitting the skin and breaking the bones. With a sound of "Uh...", the rotten corpse died under Guo Lin's knife. Luck.
He started the Demon Refining Heart Sutra and stretched out his slender fingers. Immediately, black soul steamed up from the corpse, touched his palm, and was transformed into pure soul power to be absorbed. It was really enjoyable. Guo Lin walked all the way, and the demons along the way were all there.
It became the energy for his cultivation.
For some reason, there were a lot less demons in the Carrion Canyon today. Along the way Guo Lin walked, few demons gathered together, so he moved very quickly. In only half a day, he saw the old man who killed the golden sword last time.
of the corner.
Guo Lin smiled slightly, wondering what kind of expression Mr. Liu Yun had now.
Just when he was about to turn a corner, a thunderous roar sounded, and rolling rocks immediately rolled down the canyon. Guo Linxin thought, I wonder which unlucky guy had offended the corpse spirit again. He stuffed a piece of Qi into his mouth.
He took the blood-replenishing pill and the spirit pill, activated his invisibility magic, and turned around.
There were a total of four people in front of them, three men and one woman. And they were fighting with the corpse spirit. Two big men with rough arms holding long knives with wide backs were fighting with the corpse spirit. Because they were not as powerful as the corpse spirit, they took most of them.
All the energy was spent on parrying the claws of the corpse spirit. The two warriors cooperated very well, as if they were playing, repeatedly attracting the attention of the corpse spirit, preventing it from attacking one person with all its strength.
Ten meters away from the two of them, a man and a woman stood separately. Judging from the staffs they held in their hands, they were both magicians. The man had an average appearance and was wearing a white magic robe.
He was probably around thirty years old. When he raised the staff, he could not see any spells being recited. Lightning flashed from the staff, and then a white lightning bolt struck down from the top of the zombie spirit's head. Suddenly, a huge monster appeared.
, the body trembled violently. The waving claws immediately became much slower.
There was another woman, wearing a green shirt, with a very good figure and quite handsome appearance. She looked to be only about twenty years old. At this time, compared with the male magician, her expression was much more solemn. She raised her jade palm lightly, palm
A blue wind knife flew out of it and cut into the rough skin of the corpse spirit.
Wind knife, fireball, and streamer are the lowest level first-level magic. Of course, it does not cause much damage to the corpse spirit. Even the two warriors in front can only do limited damage to the corpse spirit. Among the four, the real
Firepower is the male magician.
Only magicians who are stronger than wizards can summon the power of thunder. In Xia Kingdom, this type of magician is also known as Thunder Mage. Thunder Mage has a high social status and is the target of many forces. And this name
Another identity of Thunder Mage is that of a bounty hunter. Yes, he is the bounty hunter Liu Yun hired at a huge price to capture Guo Lin.
A quarter of an hour later, the zombie spirit roared angrily and fell down...
These people actually killed the zombie spirit so easily, Guo Lin thought secretly.
"Brother, it's solved. I heard that such a corpse spirit killed the Liuyun Sect's masters who were hundreds of meters away. Ha, it's ridiculous." The big man spat and put the sword on his shoulder. His words were full of ridicule.
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The male magician's name was Zhang Dong. He was well-known in the Xia Kingdom as a bounty hunter. He rarely made mistakes. When he saw the big man talking to him, he smiled and said: "Hu Chen, you can't ask Liu Yun to listen to this."
Went. Although the Liuyun Sect is a group of rough villagers, our commission is still in his hands."
Another big man laughed and said: "That's right, the elder brother is right. Take people's money to help them eliminate disasters. But these people are really stupid and have nothing to say. A small disciple has made them do this."
The appearance makes me laugh to death. Sister Lin Miao, do you think so?"
The woman in green shirt covered her mouth and let out a laugh like a silver bell. She said: "That's right. Xiao Dazi is still smart." She turned around and respectfully asked the male magician: "Brother Zhang Dong, what should we do now?
?I’ve been here for two days, but I haven’t found any trace of Guo San.”
Guo Lin was standing ten steps away from them, hiding himself. He heard the conversation of the four of them clearly. He smiled disapprovingly, Liu Yun really invited a bounty hunter. After a moment, his
The smile immediately froze.
Guo Lin saw the male magician whom they called eldest brother, and looked in the direction of him warily. Then he walked over thoughtfully.
"Brother, what's wrong?" Lin Miao asked in a clear voice.
Zhang Dong frowned and muttered to himself: "It's strange, I always feel like someone is staring at us." After saying that, he waved his hand, and a white lightning struck towards the open space a few steps ahead.
Guo Lin didn't expect that the other party would use magic when he couldn't see him. It was too late to hide, and the lightning penetrated his whole body. Guo Lin's body was shocked, and he felt that his internal organs were about to be blown out. Then,
As soon as the throat feels sweet, a mouthful of blood will spurt out.
If he spits out a mouthful of blood on the ground, his whereabouts will definitely be exposed. By then, even if he successfully escapes, the other party will know the secret of his invisibility. What's more, with the ability of the other party's Thunder Mage, he might not even take out the teleportation tool.
Scroll ran for his life and was killed by the second lightning bolt that followed. At this moment, Guo Lin's brain was particularly clear. Because of this, he saved his life. Guo Lin suppressed the violent rolling in his chest and stopped it.
The urge to vomit blood.
He first bit the Qi-Reviving and Blood-Replenishing Pill in his mouth to make his body feel better. Then, with numb hands, he reached into his arms tremblingly and took out the teleportation scroll. But he couldn't use it to escape yet. The teleportation scroll was generated when it was used.
The white light and magic fluctuations were equally eye-catching. He gritted his teeth. The corner around him was not far away. As long as he jumped up, he would be able to jump out of their sight. By then, no one would notice him when he opened the magic scroll and escaped.
Zhang Dong never expected that the magic that was randomly struck in the open space by the strange people could actually cause such great damage to their target.
"Brother, let's keep moving forward." Lin Miao's pleasant voice came from the front. Zhang Dong responded. There was clearly nothing in front of him, but it gave him a strange feeling. With a wave of his hand, another thunder magic
He chopped it down and then turned around and left.
Zhang Dong's second strike of thunder magic was impartial and hit Guo Lin's jumping body.
Guo Lin was shocked. How could a little disciple like him be able to withstand the magic used by a powerful mage? In the air, Guo Lin could no longer hold back, and a mouthful of blood spurted forward. He simply raised his head
It had already jumped out of the field of vision of Zhang Dong and others, so they didn't see it. Guo Lin gritted his teeth, exhausted all his strength, and finally deployed the teleportation magic circle.
There was a "whoosh" sound, and white light flashed. Guo Lin's eyes went dark and he fainted...