Chapter 269: 1 sword kill 3 heroes

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As long as it is a woman, facing a man who is staring at her with a squint, especially if she continues to make comments, her heart will become angry.
"Pop!" Zhang Bairen's hand in his sleeve grabbed Na Lanjing's arm: "Just leave it to me!"
"I've only heard of polar bears and black bears. I haven't heard of the three heroes." Zhang Bairen stepped forward slowly. At this time, everyone in the pit looked at him, including all the spies.
"Boy, you dare to tease us!" Xiong Da's expression remained unchanged, and he still looked at a few people with a smile, but there was a bit of coldness in his eyes.
"How about teasing?" Zhang Bairen found out that he started to like nonsense too.
"Later, Lao Tzu will cramp your skin, telling you to survive and die, and to break your bones completely" Xiong Dayin said coldly.
"The three heroes of the earth mud!" Zhang Bairen seemed to be talking to himself, but everyone in the field heard clearly: "You said, how many swords are needed to kill you?"
"Kill us? This kid said he wanted to kill us. Could he be scared?" Xiong Er seemed to have heard what an incredible thing, his eyes were full of surprise, and he cried out to the other two brothers.
If he didn't see the three males, Zhang Bairen's palm fell on the hilt of his robe: "I never show mercy when I kill someone. There is no hope of disciplining you, and it is completely wiped out in the world."
A bright brilliance burst out as he spoke, time and space seemed to be stretched and distorted infinitely, and perception was infinitely dulled.
The sky was vast, but the white clouds gradually receded, and the setting sun was far away. Only this vast expanse, like a sword to kill the party, fell from the sky, and the sword light filled all the senses of the three.
Edge!
Unmatched edge!
Jian Guang shook slightly, shook out three plum blossoms, and easily sent them into the throats of the three warriors.
Sanxiong became a dead bear.
Holding the blood marks on their necks, the three males still looked at Zhang Bairen in disbelief. They had thought about how to torture Zhang Bairen to death, but they never thought that it would be themselves who died! Never thought about it! This is simply impossible!
One sword!
Just a sword!
The eyes of the Tuhun three males were full of unwillingness, they might think that they would be killed someday in the future, but definitely not today! I never thought that I would die in the hands of a small child, and I was so useless to be killed by someone!
Feeling the sword qi destroying his own meridian every inch, the three males of the soil were shaky and twisted, and finally fell to the ground weakly, twitching and turning into a corpse.
Not only the three heroes, but Nalanjing behind Zhang Bairen couldn't believe it. She stood behind Zhang Bairen and looked innocent. It was a very ordinary sword. Zhang Bairen's shot speed was not even capable of martial arts. The children of 's can avoid it, but the three heroes of the earth and the mud are facing the sword of Zhang Bairen as if they have encountered something terrible, and they have no resistance to fight.
Nalanjing was stunned, and the spies of the major families in the dirt pit were also stunned. They looked at the three muddy corpses on the ground. The corners of everyone's eyes twitched. For a while, they were a little baffling. The dead were killed by Zhang Bairen with a single sword.
"Little sir, what is the mystery of your sword?" Nalanjing couldn't help but speak.
People who have never faced Zhang Bairen's sword will never know how terrifying and powerless it is under Zhang Bairen's sword.
Taoist priests can resist Zhang Bairen's sword intent, but they cannot resist Zhang Bairen's methods.
The warrior can resist Zhang Bairen's methods, but he cannot resist Zhang Bairen's will until Yigu Dacheng.
The martial art is divided into three realms, which are easy to tendon, easy to bone, and not bad to see God.
In fact, martial arts can be called the road of mixed origin, just like the Taoist embracing pill, the realm of easy tendon, polishing the body meridians to perfection, and then continuously tempering, making the tendons and flesh and blood unique.
There is no distinction between muscles and muscles, and the whole person regards personal innate physique, the weakest Yijin Dacheng martial artist has seven or eight hundred kilograms of strength.
After the bones are transformed, the bones and the flesh and blood meridians are mixed and forged into one, which is inseparable.
This is called easy bone mixing.
Above it is to see that God is not bad, which is the third state of Hunyuan.
The so-called triple Hunyuan is what people in the spiritual world say. The army is still easy to tendon, easy to bone, and see God is not bad.
There are also people who don’t care about flesh and blood after changing tendons, but directly change bones. This can save time and reduce a lot of expenses. However, although the difference in strength between the two sides is not a difference between the world and the earth, the gap can be clearly seen. .
Sometimes, as long as your time comes, and you don’t need to deliberately cultivate, you will naturally be able to blend in with flesh and blood.
One is hard work, and the other is self-improvement. The gap is still there, and it's not small.
Regarding Nalanjing's words, Zhang Bairen put his hands in his robe: "These three guys saw me as young and never saw me in their eyes. They didn't have any precautions. There is no reason for these three bears if they don't die. "
Monk Faming chuckled, ran over to touch the three males of the soil, preparing to make money, and constantly took out various gold and silver utensils.
Zhang Bairen looked at the black hole excavated below and said nothing. Nalan stood behind Zhang Bairen and slandered: "Who would have thought that you could carry a river cart into the ranks of great masters at a young age! And it was the most extreme. Sword Fairy Luzi, not only the three heroes of the mud and mud, any master who has never heard of your name meets you will not have any defense against you."
"When shall we go in?" Nalanjing looked at Zhang Bairen.
"If it is getting darker today, it is not appropriate to go in. It is better to go in after sunrise tomorrow." Monk Faming interrupted: "The ancient country of Loulan buried hundreds of thousands of people. After hundreds of years of fermentation, evil There are countless ghosts, and there are probably a lot of ghost kings. If we go in dark, it will be more ugly."
"Stupid! Stupid out of reach!" Zhang Bairen glanced at Monk Faming contemptuously: "There is no sun in this ancient country. What is the difference between going in dark and going in dawn."
"Hey, the third one, why did you rush in!"
The crowd suddenly became confused, and only heard a moment of chaos in the big pit below. Na Lanjing was shocked when she heard the words, and wanted to move, but Zhang Bairen reached out and stopped.
"Don't worry, is it so easy to enter the ancient country of Loulan? There is only one dead end if you rush into it, and you know that the spies of these major families are restless" Zhang Bairen said without delay.
"Master, it's not good, some took the opportunity to rush in." A man ran over to report, his eyes full of anxiety.
"Loyalists too! Give him fifty taels more when calculating his wages!" Zhang Bairen said unhurriedly.
Hearing what Zhang Bairen said, the man was immediately overwhelmed with joy when he heard the words, and kowtowed again and again: "Thank you, master! Thank you, master!"
"What shall we do?" Monk Faming said a little anxiously.
Zhang Bairen took out three masks from his arms. Unlike ordinary masks, this mask was thick with a thumb and filled with something unknown, like a mask held by Zhang Bairen in his hand, and handed it to monks Nalanjing and Faming.
"What is this?" Nalanjing grabbed the mask in his hand curiously.
"Simple gas mask!" Zhang Bairen put on the gas mask after speaking, and the monk Faming on one side learned the same way as Nalanjing.
"Go get torches! Candles!"
A guard immediately handed over the torch candle, and Nalan said quietly: "Bring the five hundred yawners back to the city. This place is no longer safe, so as not to be killed innocently."
"Yes!"
A guard responded ~EbookFREE.me~ and shouted: "Everyone has completed the task, and I will return to the city to receive the reward."
Hearing this, the servants below cheered, some people left happily, but some people still stood still.
"I know your identities. It's fine if you keep yourselves on your own. If you dare to make trouble, you will feel better!" Zhang Bairen looked at the spies of more than two hundred people, took a torch and slowly lit it, hid the fire folder, and watched Nalanjing and Faming monk beside him: "Are you ready?"
"Ok"
The two nodded together and responded.
Zhang Bairen jumped into the big pit, and the surrounding spies stepped aside, looking at the black pit, Zhang Bairen lit a torch and threw it in.
I saw the torch fall, about ten meters above the ground.
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