Cultivation Began Three Years Ago

"Huh!" A gust of night wind blew slowly, and no one dared to pant.

Xu Che had a lot of enemy blood on his body, and he was wearing a bronze mask.

At this moment, there is no need to say anything, just standing there, it seems like an ancient figure who came out of the myth, and one can't help but feel admiration.

The three evil cultivators had all been executed, Xu Che held the hilt of the sword in his hand, looked at the scattered debris on the ground, and said softly, "It's not easy to prove yourself."

Just when he swung his second sword just now, the iron sword showed signs of collapse. Unexpectedly, he insisted on the third sword in the end, beheading three tempered strong men in a row, bathing in the blood of the enemy.

"It's time to end the curtain." Xu Che collected the fragments and put them into the storage card together with the hilt.

Afterwards, he unceremoniously searched his body, and took away all the cultivation materials carried by the four dead cultivators.

It has to be said that the supplies of the few of them are indeed far better than the red kite in the middle stage of tempering. As of tonight, the value of the items that Xu Che scavenged has long exceeded the commission by a lot, and this is his biggest gain.

The materials possessed by the scar warrior were not bad, but it was a pity that he was punched into a blood mist, and the items on his body were also turned into dust, which was a waste of everything.

After silently searching the body, Xu Che glanced at the people who stayed where they were.

Yun Ji was a little nervous, he wanted the meteorite very much, but he didn't dare to mention it, his old face was full of embarrassment, he was afraid that if he was careless, he would offend Xu Che.

When Xu Che walked up to him, his mind and those of his juniors were completely blank. At this moment, every minute and every second felt extremely long.

Finally, Yun Ji was still under tremendous pressure, and tremblingly said: "Senior, I have something to ask, I don't know if Xingyun can do it"

Xu Che didn't say anything, and continued to walk out, he was going back to the Deadwood Tavern.

At this moment, someone stopped him, "Hey! Friends, are you interested in joining us?"

Xu Che turned a deaf ear to it, he had already fulfilled the agreement and took away his own things, so he was not interested in other things.

Ye Yu held a mysterious card between her fingertips, she flicked her finger slightly, and the card flew towards Xu Che.

Unexpectedly, Xu Che's figure was gradually fading and transparent, the card went straight through Xu Che's body, and the next moment, Xu Che had disappeared without a trace.

"Huh! Huh! That's great!" Seeing that the other party didn't take Xingyun away, Yun Ji suddenly smiled, and he couldn't help feeling that he was really lucky.

"Boys, your weapons are gone." Yun Ji said in relief.

"Okay! Thank you, Grandpa Elder!" Someone said.

After the battle, the young man in black told Ye Yu the statistical results: "Boss, a total of twelve evil cultivators fell this time, and six escaped."

"Those who escaped, we'll settle it another day, register the dead cultivator, and go back." Ye Yu said thoughtfully, looking at the ruins not far away.

On a road near the wharf, the old man Wang was drunk, holding a rusty ancient sword, and facing the unkind people who came.

Looking intently, there was a plainly dressed middle-aged man and a pair of twin sisters.

"What? You guys, what do you think?" Old man Wang asked jokingly.

"Your Excellency, why do you ask questions knowingly?" The middle-aged man replied coldly.

After the warehouse collapsed, he realized that something was wrong, so he searched all the way here, and as expected, he found two bronze masked men who had escaped.

One of them, behind the mask, was flying white hair, the gloomy warrior aura, once he sensed it, he was absolutely sure that it was Qinghe, but unfortunately he was stopped by the sloppy old man in front of him, and he couldn't continue to catch up.

Now he is extremely certain that the meteorite is on Qinghe's body.

As for the two people in the previous warehouse, maybe it was just a fog bomb to attract firepower.

The twin sister in black was pulling a bow full of dark golden arrows ready to be fired, she said indifferently: "Get out of the way."

"Junior, if you have the guts, you might as well take a step forward, you will be called to wait, blood will splatter three feet, and you will die young!" Old man Wang pointed his sword at the three of them, picked up the gourd around his waist, and took a sip of turbid wine.

The few people in front of him are only in the middle stage of tempering, and he is not afraid of fighting.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled angrily, "Then kill you first, and then I'll kill him!"

He shot out violently, his figure turned into a phantom, and a whip kick swept over.

"Hoo!" Someone loosened his fingertips, and the taut string flicked away the tail of the arrow, and a stream of light came out in response.

Old man Wang's expression darkened immediately, he wanted to persuade him with nice words, but he was ignored like this.

He didn't talk nonsense anymore, and he played it to the fullest in the later stage of tempering. He drew his sword and threw a piercing sword energy, directly destroying the arrow.

Before the middle-aged man could react, Old Man Wang was faster than Kuai.

Pre-emptive strike? In the face of absolute strength, it is a joke.

The rusty iron sword pierced straight through the middle-aged man's shoulder, "Shua!" A flash of sword light flashed, the old man Wang smiled strangely, and a huge force exploded from his wrist, slashing upwards.

"Ah!" The blood rained down, and the middle-aged man screamed in pain.

In a blink of an eye, one of his arms had already been chopped off by Old Man Wang, and his whole body was suddenly sluggish, and his expression was distorted and ferocious due to the piercing pain.

"I've already warned you." The old man Wang said with a sigh, his murderous intent never diminished.

He looked at the twin sisters again, a pair of stern and decisive eyes made the two of them tremble with fear, and their faces paled.

The old man in front of them felt like a butcher who had stepped out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. In just one round, the middle-aged man lost his arm and lost most of his combat power.

If it were them, they might be killed with a single strike. After all, they are even worse than middle-aged men alone.

"Escape!" In an instant, the two sisters made a decision, not daring to stay for a while.

"Just want to leave after making a move? Don't you want to leave some price?"

The old man Wang sneered again and again. All his life, he followed the principle of repaying revenge and repaying favors.

Two inch-long iron nails appeared at his fingertips, aiming at the two fleeing figures, and motivating his true energy, with a sound of "bang!", the iron nails shot away.

In the darkness, the sound of steel nails piercing flesh and blood was heard, and someone walked away in embarrassment.

Old man Wang turned his head, glanced at the middle-aged man, and scolded: "Get out!"

The latter looked resentful, dared not speak out, picked up the broken arm, turned pale, and staggered away, intending to go back to find his teammates.

However, he didn't know that those two teammates had already fallen, and he was the only one who survived by luck.

In the vast night, on the road, Old Man Wang looked into the distance, smiled lightly, and a familiar figure caught his eyes.

At this time, in the middle of the night, the pier was brightly lit, a huge and luxurious ship was moored at the port, and Qinghe also took the meteorite, stepped on the gangway step by step, and headed for the employer's place under the leadership of the bodyguards.