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Chapter 14 White-robed Swordsman

It was like a silver stream flowing constantly in his dirty sleeves, and the Park knife in his hand began to buzz and tremble continuously.

This does not belong to the martial arts' energy, but a more terrifying power.

His wrist suddenly turned downward, and a light ink-colored sword aura rolled the leaves and broke the wind away, silently and fiercely stabbing the horse bandit leader's chest, as if he was about to penetrate his entire body.

The horse bandit leader first had a strange look, then he was shocked. He subconsciously raised his sword and crossed his chest.

With a crisp sound, the blade broke from the middle. Li Mengzhou's Pu sword had already penetrated the chest of the bandit leader. The tip of the knife appeared from behind, with blood dripping.

This scene was beyond everyone's expectations, and most people didn't even see clearly what was going on.

By the time he realized, his leader had been killed instantly!

The leader is a master at the peak of the eighth-grade martial artist. He is only half a step away from entering the ninth-grade realm, but he doesn’t even have the ability to resist?

I'm afraid even a ninth-grade martial artist cannot kill the leader in an instant.

For a moment, terrible thoughts arose in the minds of the horse bandits.

This idea first appeared in the mind of the horse bandit leader.

The moment Li Mengzhou raised the knife, he had already noticed it vaguely.

This is the Gangqi, which can only be cultivated by martial arts masters. The energy is more substantial and can cut dozens of miles away and kill people invisibly.

"You... are you a master of martial arts?!"

A master of the Grandmaster realm cannot be compared with a first to ninth grade martial artist. The gap between the two and third eighth grade martial artists may be able to fight against a ninth grade martial artist, and there is even a high chance of killing him.

However, there are not only two or three people between the ninth-grade martial artists and the martial arts master. Even ten ninth-grade martial artists cannot hurt a hair.

The martial arts master is a cultivator who can kill the Tianzhao realm and instantly kill the first realm monk. He is the peak of martial arts and has long been transcended from the world.

Realizing this, not only the leader of the horse bandits, but also the hundreds of horse bandits were chilling and had a great desire to retreat.

If hundreds of them were all ninth-grade martial artists, even if they were only eighth-grade martial artists, it might not be impossible to work together to kill the masters of martial arts masters, but they are not. Only the leader has reached the eighth-grade realm, and most of the remaining ones are below the fifth-grade realm, and there are even many first-grade martial artists.

How they can compete with a master of martial arts master is simply a matter of no idea.

With regret and even fear, the leader of the horse bandit swallowed his last breath with difficulty.

Li Mengzhou kicked Yi away, quickly changed his target, and rushed towards the bandits.

Since the beginning of the plan, he did not intend to keep a living, and he could not leave hidden dangers to the people of Shuning Town.

Otherwise, when he leaves the northwest border, the people in Shuning Town will be in danger.

In the past, he was only at the ninth level, so he was not very sure that he could fight against all the horse bandits alone. It was likely that he would be in the end both sides suffered losses, but it was different after he became the Grand Master of Martial Arts.

Even if there are many of these horse bandits, they will be as casual as cutting grass in front of the peak martial arts powerhouses.

The bloody smell here finally attracted the beasts in the wild beast forest. Many of the chaotic horse bandits were buried in the mouths of the beasts, while Li Mengzhou kept blocking them and tried his best not to let anyone go.

This battle did not end until the hour of Hai.

This may not be called a battle, but a one-sided massacre.

The wild beasts are still very threatening to ordinary martial artists, but they are not enough to see them in front of the martial arts master. With the protection of the qi, the wild beasts cannot even get three meters away from him.

Park Dao, which was rebuilt by Cui Qiu, was also damaged in this mowing operation. No matter how high Cui Qiu's forging technology is, he cannot find a very good material with the conditions of Shuning Town, and it is an ordinary thing to easily damage it.

Although there were many gaps on the blade, they were barely useful, so Li Mengzhou did not discard it.

After killing all the horse bandits and confirming that there were no fish that missed the net, Li Mengzhou took his bag and continued to travel overnight.

Shuning Town has no threat from horse bandits. According to the trend of getting better and better in the future, its development will only get better and better. Even if there are still some horse bandits left in the village, it will be difficult to cause any storm if you lose the main force.

......

Half a month later, Li Mengzhou walked out of the northwest border and followed the route on the map prepared in advance, Li Mengzhou determined his next destination.

He had some proper arrangements for the nearest route from Shuning Town to the capital, among which Xi'an County was the only way to pass.

Xi'an County is a considerable prefecture in Jiangguo. In terms of customs and customs and customs, Shuning Town is completely unimaginable. Li Mengzhou cannot imagine it.

There is a city called "Flower" in Xi'an County, which is not considered the central city. It is called the second largest city in Xi'an County. However, it is actually not inferior to the first city, and it is even more lively and prosperous.

It is called Huacheng, which does not mean how many flowers there are in the city, but the high-ranking official in the court who was ordered to build the city. Although he died of illness more than ten years ago, during the reign of the late emperor, Hua Qingtian was a famous parent and official, which was very popular with the people.

Li Mengzhou entered the city in the morning. He seemed to be familiar with the road here and soon found a suitable inn.

During the journey, the meal he ate was of course unsatisfactory, so he had to have a good meal when he arrived in Huacheng.

The weather is dusty and dressed up by civilians, so naturally people won’t care too much, but holding a worn-out simple knife and carrying a strange object wrapped in black cloth behind him will always attract some attention.

Li Mengzhou ignored the eyes of others and ate his own meal and drank his own wine silently.

The nearby table seemed to be talking about something, but the sound was not loud, as if he was deliberately suppressing it, fearing that someone would hear it.

But with Li Mengzhou's ear power, he could naturally hear it clearly, which also caused some changes in his dark face.

In fact, his skin color is not too dark, but it is a little darker than the wheat color. It is not much different, and it is a very healthy skin color.

But he never cared about these things. He thought that they were superficial things in the local customs of advocating white-faced guys. If he could be whiter, he would be very handsome. The main reason was that he had a good foundation. Even if his skin was not fair, he would dress up well, which would attract the attention of the girl.

"Since the Bu Erdong destroyed the family, I thought Han Yi had died young and was so good in the world. Unexpectedly, Han Yi appeared in the world again six years ago and even went to Yan State. It is said that something seemed to have happened in Yan State, but a large number of forces blocked the news and did not reach Jiang State.

If some storytellers had not learned the clues and edited them into stories in Jiangguo Teahouse and told them half-truely, they would probably have forgotten the white-robed swordsman Han Yi in the world."

"When Buer Cave was still very strong, the white-robed swordsman Han Yi was the most legendary figure in the Jiang Kingdom. Among the immortals, he was the number one swordsman in the young generation. For example, Chen Qiubai, the number one genius of Jiang Kingdom, is even more famous.

It’s a pity that the luck of the two people is not proportional. The white-robed swordsman, the new star Ranran, has fallen before he even rose, which is a great regret.”

"By the way, since the white-robed swordsman has not died in the incident of the Fueru Cave extermination, how could he suddenly go to Yan State after two years of silence? And after going to Yan State, he lost his trace again, and there was even more news that he really died this time, and I don't know what happened."

"Aren't there rumors that there was a big conspiracy to destroy the family of Bu Erdong. Since it was an extermination, of course it wouldn't be a suicide. It must have been slaughtered. The white-robed swordsman was not dead and was hiding in the dark for two years. He suddenly went to Yan State and must have wanted to take revenge.

Unfortunately, the revenge failed in the end. I suspect that the matter here is very big, otherwise how could the white-robed swordsman go to Yan State be blocked?

The storytellers cannot believe what they say. Many of them made up by them. Maybe this is not the case at all. Perhaps the white-robed swordsman had died long ago, but someone just wanted to use his fame back then to make a fuss about the popularity."

"It is strictly forbidden to talk about Bu Erdong in Jiang Kingdom. Let's not guess it randomly. If someone hears it, we will be in great trouble."

"Then the storyteller said it too?"

"So, didn't you go to jail last night?"

"I'll go, there's something going on. Let's have a meal as soon as possible. By the way, the sweet and sour fish is very good."

......

Li Mengzhou silently pulled the rice, and his eyes looked outside the inn.

In the inn, there will always be beggars outside. If you are lucky, you can still get some leftovers from customers. For the waiter in the store, these leftovers will have to be dumped anyway. As long as these beggars do not mess around and block the door, they will not pay attention.

In the secular world, practitioners are often talked about. Even in the eyes of ordinary people, practitioners are the most mysterious beings, but no one does not yearn for becoming a practitioner.

In the eyes of ordinary people, practitioners are invisible and intangible like immortals. Except for individual cities like capital cities, it is difficult to see the traces of practitioners in the city.

Most people even just hear and never see it. Many people only learn from the storytellers. Many people even regard practitioners as the immortals in the fantasy stories mentioned by the storytellers, which does not exist in reality.

In other words, a large prefecture like Xi'an County can only understand some rumors about the great immortals, that is, practitioners, but few people have truly seen it.

However, existences like the quiet land of mountains and seas are well-known even in the city, so many people in the martial arts world, and even poor people, dream of finding a quiet land of mountains and seas and becoming a great immortal who only exists in legends.

The few people who were talking in detail at the table next door obviously knew something that ordinary people didn’t know, but this is their understanding.
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