Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

How dare he?

Xie Heng looked shocked, as if his worldview was shattered.

He has been in power in Nandu for so many years.

Jiang Shoucheng was so cunning and had so many connections that no one could easily find his flaws.

One can imagine how cautious he is in his actions and how impeccable his style is.

It also indirectly proves that Xie Heng is smart and has extraordinary strategies.

From Xie Heng's perspective, no matter from which angle, Jiang Ran's most rational approach is -

Hand over the Lone Goose Knife.

Even though there is a so-called contempt chain in the martial arts world, given Jiang Ran's current situation,

Choosing to retreat, probably no warrior would feel contempt for it.

Just a knife.

Considering the current level of technology, how difficult would it be to create the so-called divine weapons that have been forged thousands of times in history?

If rebar were placed on an ancient battlefield, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it is the most precious treasure in the world.

Even if the Lone Goose Blade is a Grandmaster weapon with a reputation and status bonus, it can be chosen by Xie Heng.

The only decision was to give up the weapon and save oneself.

For a knife, he confronted Jiang Shoucheng, who was clearly well prepared and had bad intentions.

To put it nicely, it's not very rational, to put it bluntly, it's extremely stupid.

Jiang Shoucheng could no longer contain his joy.

He really didn't expect that Jiang Ran would be so stupid.

It would be fine if he slapped him wantonly, scolded Lin Huaizhang, or forced Zhu Shao to be humble.

He was so rampant in the face of Xiao Songping who came here with the truth. He was simply unaware that his death was imminent.

Xiao Songping might not dare to shoot Zhu Shao, Lin Huaizhang and others, but he could order Jiang Ran to be shot into a sieve.

It is also an easy thing to do.

Let’s not talk about the different thoughts of the people.

After hearing Jiang Ran's arrogant and contemptuous questioning, Xiao Songping's faint smile on his dark face remained.

However, there was indeed a hint of coldness in his eyes.

He felt that he had given enough respect to the martial arts master and had indeed prepared a generous gift.

However, he never expected that Jiang Ran would be so stubborn.

Not only did she ignore his attempts to win him over, she also made it clear that she was determined to fight to the end.

Xiao Songping was such a scheming person, yet he still had some anger that he could hardly conceal.

The elite soldiers on the wall and outside the wall heard the young man in the courtyard,

They regarded them as a mob with indifference, and they wanted to pour ammunition on them and shoot them into a sieve.

Xiao Songping also sensed the emotions of these people from the gradually increasing breathing sounds around him.

He looked at Jiang Ran, who looked aloof and indifferent, as if he was looking at a bunch of chickens and pottery dogs, and asked with a sullen face,

"Do you really want to go your own way and go to hell with the Lone Goose Sword?"

Jiang Ran didn't answer again, and his right hand, which had been pointing out to everyone from afar, was put behind his back again.

The attitude speaks for itself.

Xiao Songping laughed in anger and whispered through gritted teeth: "Do it!"

"No matter life or death!"

In an atmosphere where everyone held their breath, there was no need for anyone else to pass on orders.

Many combatants who had been on high alert, with their fingers on the trigger, moved their fingers slightly in an instant.

The fully loaded magazine instantly released a terrifying torrent of fireworks.

Even though the guns were equipped with silencers, the sound of dozens of guns firing in unison was deafening.

It still turned into a concerto called killing, and every note leaped towards the young man in the yard who seemed to have no time to react.

"Nannan." Lu Yu Niang staggered a step, and before the sound of countless triggers was heard, she collapsed to the ground with a pale face.

She seemed to have lost all motivation to live.

She felt resentful. She hated herself for being an ordinary peasant woman who was powerless and she hated how people like Jiang Shoucheng and Xiao Songping could be blessed by heaven and hold high positions.

She was puzzled. She didn't understand why Jiang Ran's behavior was so unwise. Even though her and her daughter's lives were in his eyes,

It is only the fulfillment of a promise that has a little weight, but what about his own life?

She didn't understand martial arts masters, but she could tell from the attitudes of the invaluable Zhu Lao, Lin Huaizhang, and Zhu Shao.

Even if Jiang Ran did not hold an important position, this identity alone was enough to make these people bow their heads and be respectful.

Xiao Songping brought with him enough weapons to start a small war. When he first met Jiang Ran,

His attitude is also soft, and he even has the intention of winning over others.

Obviously, if Jiang Ran took a step back and handed over that damn Lone Goose Knife, everything would be solved perfectly.

Why did he insist on taking risks and refusing to give in?

Not to mention that Lu Yu Niang couldn't figure it out, even Xia Wanwan's eyes were brewing with a misty light.

Even though she was very smart, she still didn't understand at all. The regret in Fang's heart was indescribable.

"You were able to retreat into the house when you faced Zhu Shao just now, why are you not retreating even a step now?"

"Mr. Jiang, don't you know that a hard object is easily broken?"

"People like Xiao Songping and Jiang Shoucheng are endless to kill. They are holding the famous weapons and righteousness. How can you fight against them with your own strength?"

Xia Wanwan was so nervous that she actually heard the sound of a trigger being pulled from afar.

She suddenly closed her eyes, and the mist in her eyes had become real.

Jiang Ran's methods were certainly horrifying, but when Xia Wanwan thought about it, there was no one who could not be killed.

He is obviously cold-faced but warm-hearted, yet he is unaware of it and maintains the demeanor of a master all the time.

It is both awe-inspiring and yet you can't help but want to get closer.

It is truly a combination of spear and shield.

Xia Wanwan smiled sadly, and then her ears were filled with the sound of a continuous torrent of bullets.

The crystal substance in her eyes fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. Suddenly, she felt a gust of wind.

A sudden gust of wind.

The wind came in a strange way, not from the east, west, south or north, but seemed to be coming from all directions.

In an instant, it blew away her long hair, lifted up the slit of her cheongsam, and hit the silk skirt beside her.

It made a rustling sound.

Bai Feifei had been observing the situation on the field with a stiff expression. Just now, when she saw the flashes of fire from countless gun muzzles,

I couldn't help but clench my fists together.

Just as she was about to blurt out "Jiang Ran" in surprise, her cherry lips parted and she didn't even utter a single syllable.

Suddenly, an irresistible strong wind blew on his face, causing his cheeks to shake slightly, and the words in his mouth were squeezed back into his stomach by the wind.

Xiao Yu'er was even more unbearable. She was blown by the strong wind and, due to her thin body, she stepped back several steps.

As if she was blown back into the living room, she grasped the door frame with both hands, and opened her eyes wide against the strong wind.

All I saw was dust rising up into the sky, and I wondered how many trees outside the yard were rustling as well.

The yellow leaves were flying, mixed with the deflection of the flames of bullets pouring down from the front and the left and right walls, and it seemed that the wind at this moment,

With a specific shape.

At this moment, everyone who was frightened by the strong wind also heard a low murmur that sounded indifferent but slightly helpless.

"Do you know that the Lone Goose Blade you want, once it leaves the hands of its original owner, will lose its sharpness?"

"I call it the north wind sweeping the earth..."

"White grass fold."