Chapter 41 Xiantian, I am no longer there
The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the torch is swaying.
Yang Chen walked up the cliff step by step along the steep stone wall, as if he was crossing the sky with ease.
"Yang Xiantian, do you really want to kill all our Wild Wolf Gang?" The old man whispered:
"The gang leader went to see the immortal, you just need to let go If you pass our Wild Wolf Gang, our Wild Wolf Gang will be rewarded generously in the future..."
"Noisy!"
Yang Chen shouted softly, breathing into a sword.
As if being chopped off by a flying sword, the old man crashed onto the boulder, his flesh and blood flying everywhere.
Yang Chen walked casually in front of Sima Ming without even looking, as if he had crushed an ant to death.
At this moment, there was no one else in front of Sima Ming except Yang Chen.
"Yang has never been threatened by anyone in his life."
Facing Yang Chen's indifferent tone, Sima Ming barely kept his body from shaking, filled with regret in his heart.
In front of Yang Chen’s ghost-like martial arts, his calculations and plots all seemed so ridiculous!
Faced with such a martial arts prodigy who could kill someone with flying flowers and leaves, Sima Ming couldn't even think of resisting.
I can only plead and think of ways to survive.
"Yang Xiantian..."
Looking at Sima Ming, Yang Chen said with a smile but not a smile:
"Actually, before I killed the three men of the Wild Wolf Gang, I already knew about you Wild Wolf. The gang is going to ambush me."
Facing the hundreds of Yelang Gang gangsters kneeling on the ground, Yang Chen was relaxed and leisurely, talking and laughing.
“I want to see what cards the Wild Wolf Gang and the Qixuanmen traitors have prepared for three months, and they actually dare to ambush me.
"It's a pity that I was so disappointed in the end. It's just a few warriors and a few cannon crossbowmen."
Looking at Sima Ming's face full of despair, Yang Chen said with waning spirits: "It's my fault. I guess you are the Wild Wolf Gang.”
“I thought there would be some extraordinary trump cards, but it’s a pity that you are a mortal and don’t understand martial arts, let alone real practice. All you can think of are ordinary things. It’s just a matter of time.”
After Yang Chen finished speaking, he slowly raised his hand.
Sima Ming’s expression changed wildly.
Just now, Yang Chen used this crystal-clear palm to kill the martial arts master with a flick of his fingers.
"Yang Xiantian, if you kill me, you will do no harm but no good!"
Facing the critical moment of life and death, Sima Ming's brain started to work like never before, and he said quickly:
" I am the strategist of the Wild Wolf Gang. I know where all the savings of the Wild Wolf Gang are, and I know Jia Tianlong’s secrets. If you kill me, Jia Tianlong will definitely take revenge at all costs!”
Yang Chen has no idea! Moved.
His right hand had already been raised to Sima Ming's shoulder.
"I also know that in front of you, the Wild Wolf Gang is nothing to mention and can be destroyed with a snap of a finger." Sima knew that threats were useless, so he immediately replaced them with inducements and said:
" But you have to know that the development of our Wild Wolf Gang in recent years is still higher than that of Qixuanmen. We have huge wealth and power. If you destroy the Wild Wolf Gang, it is impossible to take over these interests!
" But if you can let me go, I will definitely convince Jia Tianlong when I go back and let the Wild Wolf Gang become a wolf under you! ”
Speaking of this, Sima Ming suddenly revealed a piece of news:
"To show my sincerity, I tell you that this ambush was a message delivered by the deputy sect leader of your Qixuanmen Zhongma!
"The Qixuanmen treats you like this, but we, the Wild Wolf Gang, are willing to become A wolf under your command will open up territory for you, making the entire Jingzhou and the entire Yue Kingdom crawl at your feet! ”
Sima Ming drew an unprecedented blueprint.
He believed that in the face of such huge interests, no one in the world can resist the temptation.
Sima Ming is confident Raise your head very much.
But he only saw indifference in Yang Chen's eyes.
That gaze is like the way of heaven, seeing all things in the world as stupid dogs and grass, transcending the mundane world.
Sima Ming was puzzled, how could Yang Chen have the eyes to see through the vicissitudes of the world, even though he was only fourteen years old.
At this moment, the palms of his hands did not stop at all. Seeing that they were about to be raised to the top of his head, Sima Ming finally discovered——
All his threats, inducements, and conspiracies were all in vain in front of Yang Chen. It has no effect.
Whether it is power or interests. There was nothing that could stop Yang Chen from killing him.
"Yang Xiantian, if you kill me, can you still kill all these people?"
Sima Ming shouted hoarsely.
"So what if we kill them all?" Yang Chen looked indifferent.
"The Wild Wolf Gang has done a lot of evil. None of these gangsters had a few lives at their disposal. When ordinary people knelt down and begged for mercy, which one of you spared their lives?"
Before Yang Chen finished speaking, the crowd There was a commotion.
Suddenly a strong wind blew and all the torches were extinguished.
The sword light flashed in the air——
Hundreds of people from the Wild Wolf Gang fell down together!
For a moment, the whole place was dead silent.
Sima Ming's eyes widened, his throat seemed to be strangled by the god of death, and he could not say a word.
Kill hundreds of people in a row with one sword!
This is the magic of the Immortal Family, the method of the Sword Immortal!
Before he died, Sima Ming only heard this sentence:
"Xiantian, I am no longer."
Yang Chen's jade-white palms fell lightly, as if stroking Sima Ming's head, teaching him the way to immortality.
Wow——!
Sima Ming fell down like wheat, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and his soul was completely destroyed.
The immortal caressed my head, knotted my hair and granted me immortality.
...
A quarter of an hour.
Two quarters of an hour.
Three quarters of an hour.
The whole place was completely silent.
The world was filled with chaos, and the sound of horse hooves could be heard in the distance. When Li Feiyu arrived, he saw an unforgettable scene.
The night is dark and windy, and there is no moonlight.
On the cliff, a figure stood with a sword, black hair flowing, as if the peerless swordsman was about to ride back on the wind.
"What... happened?"
Li Feiyu was stunned.
The Wild Wolf Gang and Deputy Sect Leader Ma of the Qixuan Sect have been preparing for a killing spree for nearly three months, which is really amazing!
Even if the master of Qixuan Sect falls into it without knowing it, he will probably fall on the spot!
But what’s going on now?
Yang Chen stood on the cliff unscathed, unstained by dust, and there was no trace of the fight on his body.
Where have the Wild Wolf Gang gone?
Hearing Li Feiyu's voice, the disciples of Qixuanmen finally came to their senses and said in a harsh voice:
"Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Yang...!"
"Don't be in a hurry, slow down. Said. "
"The negotiations of the Wild Wolf Gang were a conspiracy. Many of us died before we managed to escape here.
"Senior Brother Yang was about to be wiped out at the critical moment. One man and one sword arrived suddenly. ”
"It's Senior Brother Yang, he saved us..."
A group of disciples reluctantly pieced together the previous events.
What?
Li Feiyu had some predictions about Yang Chen's strength, but he still couldn't help being horrified. Yang Chen killed dozens of gangsters from the Wild Wolf Gang by himself, and also killed three wolves of the Wild Wolf Gang with one sword!
What kind of terrifying power is this?
I thought it would be over here, but what happened next made Li Feiyu feel like a fairy tale.
(End of this chapter)