A gray-white sword light struck Yu Zeren's body like lightning the moment he rushed out.
Yu Zeren laughed. Under the protective shield of inner energy, he didn't think that this lightning-like slash could do anything to him.
¡°You¡¯re just a little skilled, but you¡¯re here to show off your ugliness, be a good boy¡¡±
Before Yu Zeren could say the last few words, the white sword light had already passed through Yu Zeren's body surrounded by red inner energy.
The sword flashed!
Yu Zeren's body was divided into two halves at the neck.
And what has not yet been said will never be said.
Seeing Yu Zeren lying on the ground, Fang Ling breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, he felt as if he had collapsed on the ground.
This feeling was not due to a huge sigh of relief, but because the sword strike just now had exhausted all the inner energy in his body.
Fighting the discomfort in his body, Fang Ling used the magic formula to take back the golden sword talisman presented by Lin Mucheng.
The golden sword talisman is a bit dim, with only two of the three red lines on it remaining.
This made Fang Ling feel a little distressed.
" Carefully putting away the sword talisman in his hand, Fang Ling's eyes fell on the body of Yu Zeren who fell on the ground with his eyes wide open.
For Yu Zeren's death, Fang Ling did not feel any pity in his heart, he only felt emotion.
Yu Zeren is at the sixth level of Qi training, and in terms of cultivation, he can even be said to be a step above Guan Wushang of Huwei Martial Arts Hall. But such a powerful person could not stop the blow of the sword talisman given to him by Lin Mucheng.
No wonder the monks at the seventh level of Qi training look down on other people below the sixth level of Qi training. Even I now look down on those who practice martial arts.
You must break through the seventh level of Qi training and become a member of the monks.
Fang Ling clenched his fist and immediately began to clean up Yu Zeren's body. Yu Zeren was obviously not a person who trusted others easily, so his main possessions were all placed on himself.
Fang Ling was quite surprised by the five hundred thousand taels of gold tickets. Although he made a lot of money from medicinal materials, it was only a few hundred thousand taels of gold. Yu Zeren was really rich enough, with only five hundred thousand taels of gold tickets.
"Blood Slaughter Kung Fu" only has more than 20 pages. It not only records the skills practiced by Yu Zeren, but also the blood-weeping divine claws and other skills performed by Yu Zeren.
Fang Ling is already practicing the Peiyuan Gong passed down from his family, so naturally he will not abolish the Peiyuan Gong and practice the Blood Slaughter Gong again. Fang Ling can practice moves such as the Blood-Weeping Divine Claw, but without the Blood Slaughter Skill as a basis, the power of the Blood-Weeping Divine Claw is much smaller, and it is basically a useless existence.
Just when Fang Ling was about to put the Blood Slaughter Skill aside, the last page caught his eye.
The Blood Burning Technique!
There was only one page and only a little over 200 words, but in Fang Ling's eyes, it was like a treasure.
This blood-burning technique does not limit the user's actual practice. It has only one function, which is to burn the user's blood essence and instantly double the user's power.
Although there are endless troubles, it can be life-saving at critical moments.
Fang Ling silently remembered the Burning Blood Art in his heart, and then he weighed Yu Zeren's body and prepared to find a place to bury it.
But when he grabbed Yu Zeren's red clothes, the feeling of his hands told him that there seemed to be something mixed with the clothes.
"Bah"
Fang Ling tore open the upper layer of Yu Zeren's clothes, and a piece of cloth covered with words fell from between the clothes.
Fang Ling is very concerned about this fabric. After all, Yu Zeren just put the skills he practiced casually in his pocket and carefully hid this piece of cloth in his clothes. This shows how much he attaches importance to this piece of cloth.
After reading the text on the picture, Fang Ling fell into deep thought.
It¡¯s not that the content on the picture disappointed him, but the content on the picture gave him a little surprise.
This picture was left by a disciple of the Demon Transformation Sect.
To be precise, this was left by a disciple of Hua Mo Sect who slipped through the net. A hundred years ago, the Hua Mo Sect was jointly annihilated by the four major sects of the Lu Kingdom. This disciple escaped because of his low cultivation level and fished in troubled waters.
Knowing that it was difficult to survive as a disciple of the Demon Transformation Sect, this disciple of the Demon Transformation Sect hid the twelve corpses he had trained in a hidden valley, and then entered the world of ordinary people.
Therefore, the world has the Excalibur Villa.
This picture is a record of twelve refined corpses.??Map of location.
When the disciples of the Demon Hua Sect who founded the Divine Sword Villa left behind twelve corpses for refining, they originally had the intention of using them later. However, with the stable life of marrying a wife and having children and the four major sects becoming ruthless towards the remnants of the Demon Hua Sect, they After chasing him, this Demon Transformation Sect disciple finally failed to bring out the refined corpse.
Yu Zeren massacred all the Shenjian Villa and obtained this map. Over the years, he had been searching according to the map, and it was only recently that he found the location of the valley where the Demon Sect disciple's body was hidden.
Luming Mountain!
These three words were added to the map by Yu Zeren!
Fang Ling, who grew up in Dingfang City, knew that Luming Mountain was one hundred and fifty miles away from Dingfang City.
Fang Ling's heart was full of longing for these twelve corpses whose power was comparable to the seventh level of Qi training. Refined corpses are not considered living creatures. If these seven refined corpses can be included in the smoke and dust map in the western suburbs, the power of the smoke and dust map will be greatly increased.
After putting the pictures away and pondering for a while, Fang Ling carried Yu Zeren's head and walked towards his room.
By this time, it was already dark!
The first day of the morning is an important time for cultivators. If you practice at this time, you can be 30% stronger than at ordinary times.
The maid under Chen Zhenghua hugged him tightly, as if she wanted him to grow on her body. The little maid became more and more plump and gorgeous, and was moisturized by him inside and out like fresh tofu. Although Chen Zhenghua enjoyed the feeling of pressing tofu, he still withdrew from the maid's body bit by bit. At this moment, he needs to practice well.
But today, he did not practice, but walked towards Fang's house with great interest early in the morning.
Is it a river of blood or a mountain of corpses?
It¡¯s a pity that a beauty like Hua Shuying was destroyed by Yu Zeren¡¯s ruthless hands. Chen Zhenghua was distracted when he thought of this little beauty, but his father didn't support him, and he himself didn't dare to negotiate conditions with a vicious person like Yu Zeren.
"Master, look quickly. There are many people from the government standing at the door of Fang Mansion." Just when Chen Zhenghua was thinking about how this beautiful flower like Hua Shuying would wither, the servant following him said in a deep voice. said.
Is there someone from the government office? Hehe, it seems that the Fang family is miserable this time.
"Let's go and have a look." Although Cheng Shou is the official top leader of Dingfang City, his ability to continue to work in Dingfang City depends on the Chen family's face.
There were even a few disobedient city guards who died in mysterious circumstances.
And the final result is to die if you die!
Therefore, the people in the government office do not put any pressure on the Chen family at all.
"Hello, Mr. Chen!" A government servant carrying a knife smiled like a flower the moment he saw Chen Zhenghua, and greeted him respectfully.
Chen Zhenghua didn¡¯t pay much attention to the government officer¡¯s expression. He calmly pretended not to know anything and said, ¡°What happened? Why did you come here so early in the morning?¡±
"Something big has happened! We don't want to come so early!" the officer said with a tired look.
Chen Zhenghua felt more and more comfortable. This Yu Zeren was indeed a famous murderer, and he worked neatly and neatly.
He nodded, and just as he was about to ask questions, he saw Guan Wushang from the Huwei Martial Arts Hall walking out with a black face. Seeing Guan Wushang with a heavy face, Chen Zhenghua was a little confused, why did this guy come so early?
Could it be that he also heard the news?
It should be like this. Guan Wushang is a local gangster in Dingfang City, and he can't hide what happened. This guy is worried, probably because he is worried about being a scapegoat. After all, yesterday Fang Lingcai punched three hundred disciples of their Huwei martial arts hall, and today they were exterminated.
Anyone will think of Tiger Martial Arts Hall first.
Guan Wushang might not care about the government's investigation, but the big monk behind Fang Ling couldn't help but frighten Guan Wushang.
The government wants evidence, but a great monk doesn't need any reason at all if he wants to kill someone without causing any harm.
¡°Old Guan, what happened?¡± Chen Zhenghua pretended to ask Guan Wushang, who was bowing his head in thought.
When Guan Wushang looked up and saw that it was Chen Zhenghua, his face turned very cold, but then he smiled and said, "It's okay, it's nothing serious."
It¡¯s nothing serious yet. Do you think I don¡¯t know what happened? Hehe, what happened this time is enough to make you drink a pot. Although it is a pity to sacrifice you, it is just a dog. The most indispensable thing in my Chen family is a dog.
Chen Zhenghua chuckled and said, "It's just the little things, it's the little things."
Just??When he was about to say a few more words to Guan Wushang, a burst of footsteps came over. Among the footsteps, three people walked out. The first was Master Zhao Xian, and the second was the head catcher of Dingfang City, Daoer. .
Chen Zhenghua was not surprised at all when these two people came out. But when he saw the third person, he stayed there.
The delicate face has a touch more heroic spirit than before, and the whole person looks completely different from before. Walking next to Zhao Xianshi and Wang Daoer, these two people are now unable to suppress this man's momentum at all.
"Mr. Fang, this time your mansion killed Yu Zeren, which is really satisfying. I will definitely report this matter to Zhou Yamen and send Yu Zeren's bounty to Mr. Fang's house." Wang Daoer said with a happy face and his words were even more flattering.
At this time, Chen Zhenghua had no time to pay attention to his expression. What was swirling in his mind was what Wang Daoer said.
Kill Yu Zeren!
Yu Zeren actually died in Fang Mansion!
Yu Zeren, who he had the greatest expectations for, died!
"Wang Dao'er, what did you say? Yu Zeren is dead!" Chen Zhenghua asked loudly, unable to keep his calm.
Wang Daoer saw a trace of suspicion on his face when he saw Chen Zhenghua in a hurry. However, he was a smart man and knew that given his position, it was best not to offend the Chen family. He immediately smiled and said, "Yes, Mr. Chen, this Yu Zeren sought his own death last night. He went to Mr. Fang's house to commit murder and was beheaded on the spot. kill!"
"Thishow is this possible?!" Chen Zhenghua murmured.
"How is it impossible? With Yu Zeren's head, some people always have wild imaginations, but I hope there are fewer such things!" Master Zhao Xian's words were sinister, as if there was something in his words.
This made Chen Zhenghua feel even more uncomfortable. He understood that Master Zhao Xian was warning him!
A servant held a small plate with Yu Zeren¡¯s head on it. Looking at this head, Chen Zhenghua's body trembled!
Then, he saw Fang Ling's smile.
PS: In the new week, the ticket price is really miserable. Please help me, brothers, let us rush forward again!