Chapter Eighteen
Tian Xiu exclaimed: "Brother, be careful!"
Tian Zhen looked at the palm that struck his Tian Ling Gai, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly. He immediately popped out more than a dozen ox hair needles from his sleeve robe without thinking, and raised his arm to prepare to shoot towards Lin Zhen.
At this moment, Lin Zhen snorted coldly, and a dazzling white light flashed out from the palm of his hand, which instantly pierced Tian Zhen's eyes!
Tian Zhen's eyes were flashed by a white light, and his eyes suddenly went blank. The ox hair needle that was about to be released could not help but pause slightly.
But after just a small pause, it was already too late!
Lin Zhen slapped Tian Zhen's Tianling Cap with his palm, making a crisp sound like a hammer hitting an egg, killing Tian Zhen on the spot!
On the side, Tian Xiu saw his younger brother whose head was beaten to pieces. He immediately let out an angry roar like a mad tiger, and stabbed Lin Zhen in the back with the soft sword in his hand.
After Lin Zhen shot Tian Zhen to death, he heard the noise behind him. He sneered immediately, turned around lightly to avoid Tian Xiu's angry blow, and then raised his foot to kick Tian Xiu's chest, whose center of gravity was unstable.
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"Bang!" A muffled sound came, Tian Xiu received a solid kick from Lin Zhen in the chest, and there was a blood-curdling sound of bones breaking.
This kick actually dug into Tian Xiu's chest!
Tian Xiu raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. His body was blasted back by the kick, and hit a thick red maple tree with a "Boom!"
Tian Xiu's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and he stared at Lin Zhen with anger and fear. Blood gushed out from his mouth, and his whole body was twitching. It seemed that he would not survive.
But Tian Xiu still had a breath, and he roared intermittently: "Who...are you...!"
Lin Zhen snorted: "Yue Guo Lin Zhen!" After saying this, Lin Zhen immediately walked towards Tian Xiu who was still breathing.
When Tian Xiu heard this, a ferocious look suddenly appeared in his eyes, but his voice became surprisingly smooth: "I, Tian Xiu, will not let go even if I am a ghost... eh!"
He couldn't finish his curse, because Lin Zhen walked up to him and immediately kicked him hard on the neck.
Seeing Tian Xiu's vicious eyes widened and dead, Lin Zhen sneered and said: "There are so many people who want to take Lin Zhen's life. Who do you think you are? I've already killed you even if you're alive. How about you if you're dead?"
Can you do evil?!"
After saying this, Lin Zhenfu regained his cold expression. He leaned over Tian Xiu's blood-covered body and started searching. After a while, he found two blood-stained maps of the Red Maple Valley.
Lin Zhen nodded slightly, and then found three more maps from Tian Zhen and Xin Ba respectively. What is worth noting among them is that Tian Zhen also had a very strange black brocade cloth on his body.
As soon as this brocade was taken out, there was nothing special about it. But after a few breaths, it gradually began to change color. In less than a quarter of an hour, it turned into a color that was almost the same as the nearby scenery!
This is a piece of color-changing brocade cloth specially used for concealment!
Lin Zhen was overjoyed. It seemed that this flower-picking thief, who was well-known in the martial arts world, relied on this thing to run rampant in the mansions of high-ranking officials.
After putting the brocade cloth into the storage bag, Lin Zhen compared the maps with different drawing techniques, probably from different gangs. Then he nodded slightly and used the 'Turtle Breath Technique' to conceal it again.
He took up his own breath and then galloped towards the center of Red Maple Valley again.
After Lin Zhen, who was as tall as his body, left, the place became silent, leaving only three corpses that gradually became cold.
This is Jianghu.
Only those who are powerful, cautious and ruthless can survive.
The waning moon sinks into the willows of the Western Mountains, and the cock crows out of the Eastern White Mountains.
The sky is beginning to turn white and the mist is hazy.
In this mist, beside a small stream that runs through the Red Maple Valley, a woman in white stands with a sword in her back, looking coldly at the three strong men in purple in front of her.
This woman in white has an extremely proud figure, but her face is covered with scars and is ugly. She is one of the masters invited by the Golden Dragon Gang, and she and Lin Zhen belong to the Yue Kingdom's heart-breaking Ximen Zhi.
The three strong men in purple clothes all have a majestic tiger head logo printed on their chests. They are obviously one of the four gangs entering the valley this time, the elite members of the "Huwei Gang".
One of the burly men in purple clothes with a beard on his face laughed and said: "Hey! Isn't this Ximen Zhi, a murderer with a ruthless hand who is famous in the country of Yue? I heard that after you were abandoned by Duan Yu, the lovable lone swordsman, a few years ago, your character changed.
Great changes, murderous people. I didn’t expect that your charming appearance would turn into this!"
Having said this, the big man in purple seemed to be shaking his head with regret, but he quickly laughed arrogantly and said: "But you should never enter this valley today. All the outstanding players of our Huwei Gang are dispatched this time."
We three brothers, alone have killed seven or eight Zayu. But if you are willing to obediently hand over the map, the three of us might be able to show kindness and let you go."
Another one-eyed man in purple clothes immediately laughed lewdly and said: "Although this bitch's face is not pretty, her figure is really awesome! How about we capture her and play with her well?"
The last man in purple clothes with a pockmarked face immediately laughed and said: "You pervert, you can get rid of this kind of stuff! But when the time comes, cover your face, it will be the same with any kind of stuff. Hahaha!"
Having said this, the three big men in purple immediately started laughing wildly.
At this time, Ximenzhi finally spoke calmly: "Are you done with your last words? Then go die." After saying this, Ximenzhi stretched out his right hand like Baizhi towards his back and made a 'choking' sound.
He drew out a three-foot long sword with a cold light flashing.
When the three big men in purple heard this, their laughter suddenly stopped, and then they all stared and shouted angrily with extremely ferocious faces: "Brothers, come together, I will kill this bitch alive today!"
At that moment, the three big men in purple took out the fine steel swords from their waists, spread out and rushed towards Ximen Zhi!
Seeing three big men in purple clothes rushing toward them with knives, Ximenzhi's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light, and then an aura as cold as ice rose from his body, and he shot forward in a flash.
, actually brought about bursts of dazzling white shadows!
The three big men in purple were suddenly surprised!
What a fast speed!
A soft "ding" sound was heard suddenly, and the tip of the long sword in Ximen Zhi's hand spread out like a white plum blossom with a flash, and he took the lead to pounce on the big man with a beard!
The big man with a beard roared angrily, and he raised his knife to strike at Ximenzhi without hesitation. He actually planned to use a life-threatening force to force Ximenzhi to give up the attack!
A hint of cold ridicule escaped from the corner of Ximenzhi's mouth, and he turned a blind eye to the sword and went straight towards the big man with a beard!
"Ding!" "Puff!"
Two sounds came in succession, one was a knife breaking and the other was a death.
The sword cuts and kills people in just an instant.
The long sword in Ximen Zhi’s hand turned out to be a sword that could be used without hesitation!
The remaining two big men in purple were immediately taken aback. After looking at each other in fear, they turned around decisively and prepared to escape.
But how come it’s too late?
Ximen Zhi smiled coldly, and the long sword in his hand struck another one-eyed man like a gust of rain and wind.
The one-eyed man in purple just turned around, and blood burst out from his chest, abdomen and neck, and then he strangely split into three pieces and fell limply to the ground.
The remaining pock-marked man looked at him and saw it. He was so out of his mind that he staggered wildly into the distance and ran seven or eight feet away in the blink of an eye.
Ximen Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly, pointed the long sword in his hand directly at the last big man in purple and shot away!
The big man in purple only heard a rush of wind coming from behind, and he thought something bad in his heart. Before he could avoid it, his thigh was forcibly penetrated by a silver light, and the person who was with him was forcibly nailed.
On the ground.
The big man in purple howled in pain and reached out to pull out the long sword, but before he could pull it out, Ximen Zhi came to him with a sneer on his face.
The big man in purple clothes was so frightened that he cried and begged for mercy.
But before he could say a few words, a jade hand penetrated straight into his chest and pulled out his heart.
The heart is still beating slightly and the steam is steaming.
When the big man in purple saw his heart being pulled out, his eyes widened and his throat made a gurgling sound. Finally, his neck went limp and he died.
At this moment, Ximen Zhi did not show any intention to relax. Instead, he turned his head slightly, stared at a certain jungle with cold eyes, and then squeezed the heart that was still beating slightly in his hand to explode.
After seeing that there was no movement in the jungle, Ximenzhi snorted coldly, put the sword embedded in the ground back behind his back, casually collected the maps on the three people, and then left the place with fluttering clothes.
Ximen Zhi walked away for a while, and then the jungle on that side shook slightly, and a person walked out.
This man was dressed in ordinary green clothes, with a strong build. Although his appearance was ordinary, his aura made people just want to stay away from him.
This person is none other than Lin Zhen.
Lin Zhen looked at the direction Ximen Zhi was leaving and said to himself: "It's not easy for this cruel and ruthless woman to discover my existence."
"However, these people are heading to the southwest of the valley. It seems that the treasure location is very likely to be there." At this point, Lin Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly: "But these people still don't mean anything to me.
Threat. But that elder Mo Li, why hasn’t he made any movement yet? Has he really not entered the valley? "
Chapter completed!