"Even if it means sacrificing your useless but only life?"
Ren Qi snorted coldly, "There are always fools in this world. More people die for fame and fortune than cats freeze to death on the roadside."
“Isn’t it that people come to this world just to pursue these things?”
With a cold smile, "And I never do anything I'm not sure about."
"Where do you get your confidence?"
Xiang Guang sneered and said: "Master Ren was already one of the few masters in Da Nei seven years ago, and now he has entered the synesthesia realm. Even the Northland Spear Saint Bai Ruo died in his hands, just by your hands. Can these hundreds of people stop us?”
The cold face shook his head, "I don't want to stop you, I want to kill you.
And it's not just a few hundred people. In order to prepare, I gathered a thousand people and turned the entire martial arts world upside down. Moreover, I also bet that Commander Ren's injury has not healed yet. This is my confidence. ”
As he spoke, he sighed: "As far as I know, there are many masters rushing here, either for fame or profit, but I also heard that most of them actually have a grudge against you.
Commander Ren, you have affected most of the martial arts world. ”
"Really?"
Ren Qipo was a little troubled, "So many bastards escaped from me back then?"
The cold face smiled, "It's okay, now they are back to look for you."
Ren Qi no longer had any interest in chatting with him anymore, and just put his hand on the sword.
Leng Mian Sheng was such a perceptive person. He immediately saw the clues, put his feet on the table, and fell backwards.
Then a flash of cold light cut off his hair.
The four swordsmen behind him immediately stepped forward.
The cold-faced man broke out in a cold sweat, but he laughed loudly, broke the wooden board, and stumbled out.
Ren Qi chopped down the four swordsmen in the blink of an eye and chased them outside the house.
As soon as he left the house, bullets hit Ren Qi in the wind and snow.
When Ren Qi dodged the bullet, Leng Miansheng also rolled forward, causing the projectile to fly past his ears, shaking his eardrums.
There were many dangers, but it gave Leng Mian the pleasure of hunting a wild beast, which made him feel quite thrilling and thrilling, and his chest kept beating.
Only then did Ren Qi realize that there was a reason why he had been able to dodge the sword just now.
Because Leng Mian Sheng does not practice ordinary boxing and kicking, but Qinggong.
At this time, he was running quickly on the snow on mud steps, and he was actually faster than a horse.
This is because he has only practiced for a few years and then stopped practicing. I am afraid that he has never practiced anything else except this Qing Gong.
He only practiced one skill at a time, so even Ren Qi had to praise him for his profound skills.
Xiang Guang and Zhao Qian were forced back into the house by the wave of pellet fire, and each found a place to hide from the gunfire.
But Ren Qi ignored him and just chased Leng Miansheng away.
At this moment, a tall horse rushed out of the woods, with a strong man on it charging towards him with a spear in his hand.
The man came on flying horse and shouted: "He Dong, the spear king of Longxi, beheaded seven heads here today!"
"King of Guns?"
Ren Qi sneered, "What kind of cat or dog can be called the Gun King!?"
With an angry shout, he landed on the ground and seemed to be flying close to the ground, rushing towards the person and horse.
He Dong took advantage of the situation and struck with a spear. Ren Qi whirled in the air and passed close to the spear. When he turned around again, the Longxi Spear King had his head dislocated and fell off his horse.
Immediately another group of cavalry rushed over and shot arrows at Ren Qi.
Four or five arrows flew one after another.
As soon as Ren Qi's feet landed on the ground, he turned his ankles again, and flew back with a sword and a faster speed, hitting each rider in the face, causing them to scream in agony.
These people were considered "first to get there", in order to be the first to remove Ren Qi's head and win a huge reward, and also to give the neatly arranged musketeers behind them a chance to rearrange their formations and reload their ammunition.
Therefore, all of them are very skilled and brave, but Ren Qi is stronger than them, and also more bold and careful.
He passed between the horses, and when he flipped his wrist, several riders landed one after another.
After a while, the man and the horse separated. The man fell to the ground and the horse was frightened and ran away.
Ren Qi grabbed the mane of a horse, got on the horse, and rushed towards the woods.
All the gunmen were restrained. With a loud shout from someone unknown, they came to their senses and raised their guns to shoot.
Countless blood flowers suddenly bloomed on the dark horse, and blood mist sprayed out.
He barely had time to neigh, and the tall horse suddenly fell into the snow and lost its breath.
The gunmen cheered, but in the smoke, they forgot that they shot down only a horse.
In the blink of an eye, Ren Qi suddenly fell from above the woods, like a stone falling into water, splashing blood in the crowd.
The gunmen fell to the ground one after another, either not daring to shoot, or shooting randomly, injuring their companions.
Xiang Guang saw the right opportunity and also grabbed a horse and killed the general. He was also a master in the field. Both in terms of skill and courage, he was much stronger than ordinary people.
However, Zhao Qian is faster and more brave than him.
The three of them crashed into the woods, killing the ambush soldiers.
Especially Ren Qi, who was bathed in blood at this time and had killed countless so-called swordsmen, Lang Jun.
Famous and unknown, they were all hacked to death by him.
Maybe someone in the middle reported his name, but Ren Qiyi didn't care, he just killed them casually, causing this name to disappear without a trace in the world.
Or maybe in a few years, someone will step in and occupy this position, just like the so-called Seven Swords and Six Swords. Just a few random people can call each other this way and form an alliance.
When Ren Qi was fighting with others, he also noticed that on the other side of him, Zhao Qian and Xiang Guang were fighting with those people.
He couldn't help but cut a bloody path and leaned over there.
Although it is said that there are a thousand people, these people are distributed on both sides, and in this small forest, no matter where Ren Qi attacks, he will only have to face about a hundred people.
If it were on a plain, a thousand people would be considered a trouble for Ren Qi, but in such a terrain, it became easy for him to do so.
So he slid forward, and after beheading a few more people, he ran to the other side.
With a sudden sound, the wind suddenly rose!
Ren Qi's eardrums trembled first, and then he saw the person coming.
The man was bare-chested, his head was shiny, and his muscles were bulging. He wore a neat set of iron rings on each hand, giving him the image of a glaring King Kong. From the aura of the opponent, Ren Qi had sensed that he was not someone to be trifled with, so before the opponent could take action, he had already grabbed a sword and stabbed the angry-eyed King Kong.
The strong man crossed his hands in the middle and blocked the sword forcefully.
There was a loud clang, and even Ren Qi was pushed back by the opponent's huge force.
Seeing that he had really blocked Ren Qi, the strong man couldn't help but feel his morale rise, and shouted sternly: "Leng Yu Ren Qi, do you still remember who I am?"
"I don't know."
Ren Qi's tone was cold and he stabbed with his sword again.
The strong man blocked his sword, and sparks flew from the iron ring.
"At Lanming Temple, you led the imperial army to surround the entire mountain. Tens of thousands of people gathered there, and the water was blocked. It was so majestic.
In front of hundreds of monks, you swore with an arrow that you would not attack the temple as long as we handed over the traitors you mentioned.
We surrendered people in compliance with your request, but then you ordered the massacre of the entire monastery. There were hundreds of monks in the whole monastery, but I was the only one who survived!
Ren Qi, if you break your oath, aren't you afraid of retribution? ? ”
"Have I not already suffered retribution?"
Ren Qi sneered, "And you betrayed the so-called [righteous men], don't you deserve retribution?"
The bald man was stunned, and then shouted angrily: "The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is not good! Ren Qi, today I, Lin Guohan, will represent the martial arts world and kill you, the treacherous villain, to scum here!"
"Are you worthy of representing the martial arts world?"
Ren Qi blocked Lin Guohan's punch, and the iron ring clanged with a deafening sound.
At the same time, Ren Qi's footsteps also fell deeply.
Lin Guohan has probably mastered the Kung Fu of the Thirty-Six Chambers of Shaolin Temple, and has also mastered the Yi Jin Jing and the Shaolin Secrets. Therefore, his martial arts has reached the state of perfection, and there are various changes in the unparalleled strength.
After dodging Lin Guohan's punch and the elbow that followed, Ren Qi immediately shattered the bowl-sized tree behind him into several pieces, sending sawdust flying.
Lin Guohan saw that he could force back Leng Yu Renqi, who was now the most powerful one, with just one strike. He couldn't help but become energetic. He chased the stars and the moon under his feet, and used his strange rhythm and unparalleled fierceness. Boxing.
Ren Qijie retreated step by step, but showed no sign of being repelled.
He was just cruising around, using his sword to control the distance from Lin Guohan, just like Bai Ruo used his spear to control the distance from him.
This is a certain skill learned during the battle with the Northland Spear Saint.
The two of them were fighting and walking, and passed through more than half of the forest at once. During this period, a few idiots who overestimated their capabilities ran into the battle. They were either punched by Lin Guohan or choked by Ren Qijianfeng.
Gradually, the area around the two fighting people became a vacuum zone, and everyone avoided it, or just stared at it with their eyes.
Leng Miansheng was also watching the duel between the two masters with great interest, his palms slightly wet.
Lin Guohan said that he did not hire him, but came to him himself.
No matter what the reason is, there are many people in this world who are interested in Ren Qi's head.
Although Ren Qifen was terrifying, he had no sect, no family, and was alone. His reputation was the worst in the world, and almost everyone punished him.
Killing such a person not only eliminates the fear of retaliation from others, but also makes one famous and becomes a great hero and a great hero among the current people.
Such a rare opportunity, for these knights who tie their heads to their belts and fight desperately just for fame and fortune, what should they hesitate to do?
It is no exaggeration to say that people who want to kill Ren Qi have to line up from the street to the end of the street. Even here, there are still people who have no chance to come forward and chop him.
However, Lin Guohan claimed to avenge the monks in the temple. He insisted that he was a monk and was not interested in fame and fortune.
It doesn't matter what reason he has for being cold-faced, because everyone in the world is full of benevolence and righteousness, as if they can't kill without justice.
If a monk says that he practices in order to become a Buddha or a great monk, wouldn't that only arouse criticism and make people look down upon him?
Therefore, he didn't care what the reason for the monk's visit was, as long as someone could join forces with him to deal with Ren Qi.
"The head of this great imperial convict from Kyushu will soon become one of my Leng Miansheng collections."
That's what he thought, but Ren Qi didn't seem to have what he wanted.
Although Lin Guohan seemed to have every advantage on the scene, he was unable to attack for a long time and did not get any advantage from Ren Qi.
Could this lone swordsman be as difficult to deal with as a lone wolf?
When Lin Guohan was surprised, he saw Ren Qi smiling all the time.
"What are you laughing at?" he said angrily.
"I laugh at you for having mastered the thirty-six martial arts of Shaolin, but in the end you only know how to use brute force. Do you really think that you are an Arhat who subdued the dragon and subdued the tiger and descended to earth?"
Lin Guohan knew that Ren Qi recognized the burn marks on his forearms from lifting the red-hot bronze tripod.
In Shaolin, only those who have cleared the thirty-sixth chamber can carry the bronze tripod when they finally leave the mountain gate. The bronze tripod will be burned red and will definitely be branded with this dragon on the challenger's hands. A tiger's conspicuous scar.
For a monk, this is the highest honor.
However, Ren Qi made fun of him with this, how could Lin Guohan tolerate this.
So he took a heavy step forward and struck with the most powerful punch.
A punch from a master in the synaesthesia realm can swallow mountains and rivers.
At this moment, his power was certainly difficult for Ren Qi to resist, but such a huge power also made Lin Guohan's entire body move forward uncontrollably.
In the gap, Ren Qi found a glimmer of opportunity among the masters.
He thrust his sword into the gap between Lin Guohan's arm and the iron ring, scratched the mark on the muscle, and lifted it upward, causing all the iron rings to shatter.
Lin Guohan was taken aback and immediately used his other hand to block him.
Ren Qi's sword turned and pointed directly at his throat.
When Lin Guohan saw this, he had no time to raise his hand and immediately used the power in his body to gather all his strength in his throat to resist the sword.
Golden bell!
Clang!
Ren Qi passed by him, and the tip of the sword made a sound like the collision of iron at Lin Guohan's throat.
Lin Guohan stood still and exhaled a stream of white air from his thick lips, which was the strength he had accumulated when he used his martial arts to resist.
"Ren Qi, don't you know that the golden bell of Shaolin Temple, combined with the Yi Jin Jing to cleanse the marrow, can finally reach the level of being as indestructible as gold and stone?"
Ren Qi ignored him and just walked somewhere else.
"Then do you know that my sword can cut off even gold and stone?"
When Lin Guohan heard this, his originally black and white eyes suddenly became bloodshot.
"Why are good people like me so miserable, but you are still alive and well?"
"Who says good people will be rewarded?"
Lin Guohan turned his head in disbelief, and then blood spurted out from his throat, and his head fell into the snow. (End of chapter)