The two of them walked forward hesitantly, turned around, looked at each other, and were stunned.

What they originally planned to see might be a tragic scene of blood flowing into rivers and corpses everywhere, but when they saw this, it could not be said that no one died, and many people died in a row on the ground. But it was much better than expected.

The reason for the silence is probably because the person who just died was a little special.

The figure who fell under a tree and blood was still flowing out of his neck was nothing but the "Tiangang Sword" Luo Yong.

This master who has cultivated into a natural soul and has a great strength far beyond ordinary innate nature. He can be called the Chang'an Chamber of Commerce's Dinghai Dinghai Needle. His body was separated. His body was lying under a tree, and he was still holding the heavy sword of fame in his hand, but his head disappeared, and he didn't know where he was knocked away.

(Damn! Who is this person? I thought he was very skilled in martial arts, even if he was not as good as King He Ping'an of Jiushan, he would not be much different... The gap is too big! He brought a group of helpers and was killed in this moment...)

(No, it’s not that he is weak, it’s that the King of Jiushan is too strong! This leader of the Northwest Green Forest is afraid that he is not a congenital master at all, but a real master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!)

In an instant, Pan Long's heart was like a lantern, and several thoughts ran through.

The next moment, his eyes met the man who stood in a pool of blood but smiled lightly.

It seemed as if a lightning flashed through the air and hit his forehead; it was like a burly man who swung his hammer and hit his chest; it was more like a mountain pressing down, pressing him tightly like Sun Wukong who lost bet with Tathagata Buddha.

The shock, stuffiness and heavy feeling made him temporarily stop thinking, not only movements or breathing, but even his mind.

At this moment, only that not very tall figure existed between heaven and earth. The man seemed to have become a giant standing tall, and with just one finger, he could crush him to pieces.

In front of this man, he is not a young talent, a time traveler with knowledge of two worlds, nor a plug-in man with a treasure, but just an insignificant ant, not worth mentioning!

Just when Pan Long was stunned, a warm current that came from unknown places suddenly surged into his heart, breaking his shocked mental state and allowing him to break free from the majesty that was as heavy as Mount Tai.

Without thinking about it, he grabbed Han Feng, who was also shocked by the side, even worse than him, and was almost lying on the ground.

"Is it okay?"

Han Feng was caught by Pan Long, and he was considered to be free from the deterrence of that glance. He finally came to his senses and said tremblingly: "No... it's okay..."

Seeing that the two teenagers could get rid of the intimidation of their eyes, the man had a little doubt and appreciation in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, but turned to look at the people from the Chang'an Chamber of Commerce.

"Do you still think you are qualified to intervene?"

Among the dozens of people in the Chang'an Chamber of Commerce, less than half of them died, but the rest were silent and dared not say a word.

When they arrived just now, King Jiushan and dozens of masters from the Nanping Chamber of Commerce were fighting each other. Seeing that the situation seemed to be half a dozen, many of the people from the Chang'an Chamber of Commerce couldn't help but rush up and kill them.

Since they want to add a piece of credit to the "magical bamboo slips", they naturally have to show off. The situation is right now, and if they are mixed, wouldn't it be a good opportunity to fight Taiping Fist!

With so many people joining the battle, the situation of Jiushan King becomes more and more nervous, so more people want to get involved and beat the dogs.

After a while, gradually no one rushed into the melee. King Jiushan suddenly changed his face, from a slightly embarrassed look to a disdainful sneer.

"It seems that those who are seeking death are all the same." He said.

Then, he inserted the knife back into the scabbard and pulled it out again.

A sword light was like a long river, sweeping through the battle circle.

Dozens of masters who besieged him, all of them were killed by this knife!

Seeing this scene, no one knew that it was being fooled. "Tiangang Sword" Luo Yong shouted loudly and rushed forward.

If one-on-one, he still has some confidence.

Sure enough, although Luo Yong's martial arts were not as good as King Jiushan, he could still hold on for some time. But just when the other innate masters were about to participate in the battle, King Jiushan suddenly spoke again.

"Forget it, it's boring."

As he said that, his sword force suddenly changed, becoming extremely fast and fierce. With just one knife, he killed Luo Yong.

Now, everyone was completely stunned and couldn't even speak.

The strength of Jiushan King is so powerful? Even the great master with innate souls cannot stop him from having a serious knife?!

Then why are you here to join in the fun? Isn’t this a death sentence?

This is how the dead silence that Pan Long and Han Feng heard just now came.

The two rushed to the Chang'an Chamber of Commerce, but only saw Zhao Lin. After a little question, they realized that Pan Ying wanted to take advantage of the situation and rushed into the battle to siege the King of Jiushan, and then died in that knife.

"...that's it." Zhao Lin sighed, full of helplessness and sigh, "This Green Forest Hero is much stronger than we know, or even more than we imagined. Just because of us, we are not qualified to compete with him."

Only then did Pan Long understand the whole story and couldn't help but feel secretly shocked.

(It turns out... Jiushan King is like his father, hiding the most powerful method!)

He could imagine that when the "Six Fairies of Ziyun Palace" attacked suddenly and killed Pan Lei's three companions. Then, he was determined to win, but was killed by Pan Lei, who showed his left-handed sword, he was probably in this mood.

(What kind of world is this! Why do experts like to hide their tricks...)

He secretly complained, but wisely did not say it.

King Jiushan ignored the people of the Chang'an Chamber of Commerce. Si Tiao slowly wiped the blood from the knife on a corpse beside him, then put the knife back into the sheath, and looked at the manager of the Nanping Chamber of Commerce on the other side with a sneer.

The fat manager of the Nanping Chamber of Commerce was frightened by his eyes and hurriedly shouted at the Chang'an Chamber of Commerce: "Everyone! Do you have to stand by and watch? He may not let you go!"

The Chang'an Chamber of Commerce, who was frightened and anxious, was shocked and asked, "Senior He, what do you mean?"

The King of Jiushan smiled and looked at them sarcastically: "What? Do you still want to get a share of the pie with He?"

"No! No! No! No! We absolutely don't mean this!" The manager was so scared that his hair stood up all over his body, denying it repeatedly.

"If you don't want to get a share, why are you still here for?" Jiushan King asked lightly.

The manager immediately shook his head: "Let's go! Let's go now!"

As he said that, he turned around and was about to run away, but because he was too nervous, his left foot tripped to his right foot. Although his martial arts were not bad, he fell on the ground, and his forehead was knocking against a stone. He immediately burst into blood and fainted.

Pan Long was stunned and didn't expect that things would happen.

Han Feng's eyes were already lit, all of whom were admiring.

"I am really worthy of being the leader of the Northwest Green Forest! So majestic!" he sighed in a low voice.

More than one person rolled his eyes secretly, but no one could refute this.

"If I could be so majestic, I would be willing to die!" Han Feng said again.

This time, many people showed their consent.

What is the purpose of exploring the world? It’s just the word “fame and fortune”! Being able to show off in front of everyone will scare the manager of the Yongzhou Chamber of Commerce to death with one sentence, so that he would be in a panic when he escaped and knock himself out. Who doesn’t want such a prestige!

But after all, they are all old people. Even if they agree in their hearts, they will not say it like Han Feng. They just help the manager up, clean the wounds and bandage them with strong wine, and try to wake him up.

The King of Jiushan ignored the Chang'an Chamber of Commerce and walked straight to the manager of the Nanping Chamber of Commerce without talking nonsense. With a flash of sword, the leather robe on the fat manager's body was cracked in half. A roll of bamboo slips fell from his arms, and he flew into his hands with a move.

He looked at the bamboo slips, pinched his hands, nodded with satisfaction, and turned around.

But the fat manager didn't know where the courage came from, so he roared, pulled out a short knife from his boots, and rushed towards him.

"I can't survive anyway!" The fat man yelled, trying hard to fight against King Jiushan.

So he died.

After successfully killing people and robbing treasures, King Jiushan walked towards the Chang'an Chamber of Commerce again.

When he took a step, everyone in the Chang'an Chamber of Commerce took a step back. However, their retreat speed was still much slower than the speed of Jiushan King's advance. In just a moment, Jiushan King walked in front of them.

"Do you want to fight me too?" asked the King of Jiushan.

Looking up close, the leader of the Northwest Green Forest is really a short man. Not to mention those burly men, even compared to Pan Long, they are about half an inch shorter than Han Feng. He is not burly in shape, wearing a smooth leather robe, and his face is also smooth and smooth, and he looks quite rich.

To be honest, if he met him on the streets of Yumen City, Pan Long even felt that he would mistake him for an ordinary rich man.

Faced with his inquiry, of course, everyone could only shake their heads and didn't dare to say anything more.

Although the King of Jiushan did not have the reputation of killing innocent people indiscriminately, he had already killed so many people today. God knows whether he would kill the one who shook his head slowly!

"Oh... you are so lacking in adventurous spirit!" King Jiushan seemed a little unsatisfied, "If I were you, I would have to take a try no matter what. This bamboo slip can make the emperor of the Great Xia give such a reward. There must be a huge secret in it. How many such opportunities can you have in your life? Even if you die, you have to give it a try!"

Everyone dared not respond, and they wanted to become mute.

The King of Jiushan shook his head, with a boring expression on his face, slowly passing by them.

Seeing that he was about to walk away, Han Feng suddenly asked, "Jiushan King, how can I become as powerful as you?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Pan Long knew something was wrong. He hurriedly covered his mouth, but he was still slowing down and he said it.

King Jiushan stopped, looked back at him with interest, and then looked at Pan Long again.

This time, there was no longer the pressure in his eyes as before, but instead showed a bit of kindness.

After a while, he said, "It is not enough to just say that you want to be as good as me. You have to practice hard every day, practice for at least four hours a day. Then you have to fight with others more, and make ten or twenty times in the critical moment of life and death. Finally, with a little bit of luck... it should be almost done."

Han Feng was stunned for a moment and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't this the same thing as my father said..."

The King of Jiushan laughed: "This is how most of the experts in the world come from. If your father wants to tell me differently, then you must not be your biological child!"

After laughing, his eyes stopped on Pan Long's face again.

"Two boys, what are your names?"

"My name is Han Feng, he is my eldest brother Pan Long."

King Jiushan nodded: "I remember your name. I hope that when I understand this bamboo slip, I can hear your name again after I can understand this bamboo slip and return to Jiuzhou in Daxia."

After saying that, he did not look back and walked straight into the nearby mountains and forests, disappearing among the plants and trees.

Pan Long watched his figure disappear, and he breathed a long sigh. He felt the pressure in his heart disappear, and then he couldn't help but scold Han Feng, wishing to beat him up.

This bastard boy didn't die under the sword of Jiushan King today, but he was almost scared to death by him!

Little did they know that deep in the woods, the King of Jiushan suddenly stopped as he walked.

"Did you find something?" he asked suddenly.

In the shadows in the forest, someone replied: "There seems to be a big secret on those two boys."

"What's so surprising about the secrets that you have in the world?" King Jiushan said indifferently, "Is there no secret that you and me?"

The man did not answer.

"I will flee to the end of the world and escape to the outside of Jiuzhou. Will you follow me?"

"good."
Chapter completed!