A white line swept past like a rainbow. In front of the building of the Provincial Party Committee of Southern Yunnan, the spirited Tian Zhihao had just stepped out of the car when he suddenly fell to the ground due to a stroke.

  A Land Rover administration edition on the roadside was slowly lowering its windows when the white line quietly entered. Not far away, a pale-faced monk was rushing towards the Land Rover. On the other side, a black-haired, white-bearded old man was also approaching the Land Rover.

  The Land Rover suddenly started up quickly, then turned around and sped off on the highway. The white-faced monk and the white-bearded old man got into a speeding business jeep and chased after the Land Rover.

  On the outskirts of the city, in front of a deserted hillside, Land Rover cars stopped and were surrounded by three business jeeps in the shape of blades.

  The white-faced monk, the black-haired and white-bearded old man, a short middle-aged boxer, a Daoist Cloud Crown, and a large black-faced man alighted from the carriage and slowly walked towards the Land Rover.

  The black-haired, white-bearded old man said in a deep voice, "Three days ago, you left a message saying that you wanted to take Tian Zhihao's life, Chen Huishou said that you are setting up a suspicion formation to disrupt our sight. She personally brought five of the Seven Extremes to the west. In fact, she is also setting up a suspicion formation. She knows that you will not let Tian Zhihao off, so why would she give up on this side completely? At the same time she leaves, we have already arrived in Spring City and have been secretly monitoring Tian Zhihao. "

  The Land Rover stopped there quietly without a sound, as if there was no one inside.

  Of course there's someone in the car.

  The white-faced monk said, "What we didn't expect was that you would use magic to kill people." He turned around and said to the people beside him, "That Wind Belief Bug is really a good thing. After this kid dies, this thing must belong to this Saint Master. I will refine its cold soul, and its dao will definitely rise to a higher level."

  There was finally a movement in the Land Rover. A man's sigh was long and cold, as if there were countless people who couldn't stretch their lifespans.

  The white-faced monk's expression changed. The black-haired, white-bearded old man's body trembled. The middle-aged boxer stepped forward, followed by the black-faced man. The boxer said loudly, "What an illusionary sound transmission ability. It's really rare for you to have such a cultivation at your age. This old man, Zhao Hong, is here to experience a high skill!"

  The Land Rover door opened, A mediocre looking young girl walked out of the car, '"Zhao Hong, your fist reached the threshold of marrow transformation 30 years ago, but now it's only the master who stole the Three Emperors Cannon Hammer who managed to close the fist intent. Your Great Ancestor's long fist was so fleshly and soulless that it was inhumane, so don't use it to embarrass yourself," Zhao Hong said with a peculiar rhythm.

  Zhao Hong's expression changed drastically as he asked in shock, "Who exactly are you? How do you know the secret of my fist technique?"

  The woman ignored the middle-aged boxer. He then turned to the white-faced monk and said, "Monk Monk Spirit Mountain, Forty years ago, you came out of Mount Yin Wolf City, He had no choice but to join Long Xing Society as an outer court guest. The first assignment was to catch a man, As a result, he was not caught, "On the contrary, the Corpse Dog Spirit of the Seven Souls has been destroyed. From now on, the path of body cultivation has been cut off. You can only rely on raising the Yin Spirit to improve your cultivation. In terms of this, you can be considered a character with today's accomplishments. Unfortunately, the flaws on your body are too obvious. Even an ordinary person can easily kill you with a spear from afar. Such a Great Grandmaster realm is too fragile."

  The Sacred Master of Spirit Mountain's color changed even more. He shouted in surprise, "Witch, where did you hear all this from?"

  The woman snorted softly and said, "Don't worry. Just you alone, I don't care about your evil spirits. When I'm done, you can fight and make peace with me if you want." As he pointed at the black-haired, white-bearded old man, he cupped his fists and said, "Mr. Dong, please. It is understandable for you to be a chronicler and repay your kindness by joining the Long Xing Society. It is truly respectful. Unfortunately, the injuries you suffered 40 years ago still cannot be healed. So many years have passed, and you are still only at the peak of the Dao Seeking realm."

  Dong Wanli let out a long sigh. Suddenly, his face was filled with shame, as if his interest had dimmed. He said, "Little girl, I know why the person sitting in the car doesn't get off. He wants to leave an old face for me." After saying this, He immediately turned around and cupped his fists at the Taoist. He troubled Brother Zhang to tell the leader that Dong Wanli had been an undercover agent for 15 years. He had sacrificed his life in the battle of the Three Flowers Dao. The kindness his master owed him back then had already been settled. He shouldn't have been greedy for the common name of the mortal world anymore. Only now would he know that the virtue of a martial artist lies in knowing shame and being brave. After saying that, he pulled out his feet and ran away.

  The woman watched him leave, while the other four looked at each other. The woman turned around and said to the Taoist, "Zhang Baizhuo, your good Dragon and Tiger Mountain chef is inappropriate. If you don't want to participate in the grudge dispute in the world of high technique, why bother? To your White Burned Shrimp and White Burned Chicken is the best in the world. I'll give you a chance to leave. Otherwise, you'll only have enemies and life and death if you meet them."

  At this time, everyone understood that what the woman said was actually a retelling of someone's words in the car. This person was naturally not the young Gu Tianyou.

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  Zhang Baizhuo also realized who was sitting in the car. His expression became solemn as he said, "Brother Dong has already settled his grudge. He broke through the Demon Heart and begged for the Dao. However, the old Dao still owes him a debt of gratitude. The management and maintenance of the temple has been very costly over the years. Thanks to Zhang Wangjing's financial assistance, the ancestral ground cannot be preserved from decline. Please forgiveness, old friend."

  The woman glanced at the black-faced man and suddenly smiled. "Big Brother Black-faced, are you trying to kill me just like them?" She asked.

  "Ti!" The Sacred Master of Spirit Mountain suddenly shouted, "Demoness, shut up!" Turning around, he blew a mouthful of cold air at the black-faced man and shouted, "Brother Luo, come back to your senses!"

  The woman raised her head and laughed loudly. She shook her upper body and pointed at the Saint Master of Spirit Mountain and said with a smile, "Speaking of which, you are still stubborn and unclear. You can't even break my illusion. Do you still want to taste the soul-seducing taste of a song that has three transformations?"

  The grey-haired middle-aged man stepped out of the car with a huqin. She walked straight to the woman's side and whispered, "Phil, take a step back."

  The woman was Jiang Fei. Hearing this, she shook her head and refused, "Father and daughter, after hearing so much about your awesome past, I have never fought alongside you before."

  The middle-aged man was naturally Hu Rumeng. He smiled and said, "It wouldn't hurt if it was just a melody fighting technique. I'm just afraid that if I start to fight later, some scenes will make you uncomfortable." As he spoke, he turned around to face the four of them and said, "Monk Lingshan, how many souls have you damaged in your life because of transcending the undead? The size of your heart and demons is simply unprecedented. If I want to obtain your cultivation, I might not need a single song or three transformations. Do you want to give it a try?"

  Saint Master Lingshan's complexion turned even paler. He stared at Hu Rumeng for a while before finally taking a step back.

  Hu Rumeng nodded her head in satisfaction and then said to Zhang Baizhuo, "Brother Dao, every time you think about the taste of the delicacies cooked by Brother Dao's brilliant hands, it feels like yesterday. Remembering how you talked about the delicacies of the world with Brother Dao back then was truly a wonderful thing. Your tongue was lively and your lips were burned. How carefree and happy were you back then?"

  Zhang Baizhuo's face turned slightly red as he said, "Brother is originally from the Zhang Clan, and he was also blessed by the Zhang Clan, so he had no choice but to make this move."

  Hu Rumeng nodded and sighed, "When we fight, our fists and feet will be blind. If Brother Dao proves that the Dao weapon is unlocked, I will definitely return Brother Hu's remains to Dragon Tiger Mountain."

  Zhang Baizhuo kowtowed and said, "Empyrean Limitless, you must thank Brother Hu for your help in the dark."

  Hu Rumeng turned to look at Zhao Hong and didn't say anything. She threw the zither in her hand into her backpouch and clasped her life and death fist. She said, "Please teach me!" Then, he exerted his strength and shot an arrow in front of Zhao Hong. He slashed his palm.

  Zhao Hong was completely suppressed by Zha Tian's arrogant aura, and his palm was like the Giant Spirit Divine Palm pressing down on Mount Tai. Zhao Hong's face instantly turned red. He retracted his hands and squeezed them out of his armpits. He punched Hu Rumeng's palm with both fists.

  Hu Rumeng's palm suddenly turned into a claw and grabbed Zhao Hong's fist.

  Zhang Baizhuo cried out in shock, "Brother Hu, be merciful!"

  Too late!

  Hu Rumeng suddenly backed up and jumped up, pulling Zhao Hong off the ground. Then, she spun horizontally in the air and kicked Zhao Hong in the lower abdomen. Her hands twisted and her legs kicked, unexpectedly tearing Zhao Hong into two pieces!

  In three seconds, a quasi-grandmaster died just like that.

  Zhang Baizhuo's face was filled with regret as he stamped his foot and said, "Why? Why is this? Aiya!"

  Hu Rumeng casually threw half of her body away. "Brother Zhang, there is no need for regret, "Brother, there is a reason to kill this person. This person asked Mr. Li Wentong for a breakthrough in the capital's Three Emperor Cannon Hammer's dignified King Dao Fist Intent, but in the end, he asked for confirmation that he killed Brother Wentong's old wife before the Combined Fist Battle and killed Li Wentong without holding back during the battle. It seems that such a wolf-hearted person has no use for him."

  Zhang Baizhuo said, "Since that's the case, I have to ask Brother Hu for advice!"

  Hu Rumeng smiled calmly and asked.

  Zhang Baizhuo shouted angrily, "Why don't you play the zither?"

  Hu Rumeng waved her hand, The commentary said, "My song and three transformations is not so much a technique as a summary of martial dao. Using music to practice natural fist dao is something that strikes the soul of a person. There is no need for this between you and me. Although the Eight Elements Mystical Techniques are not in the stream and are mostly displayed by small tricks, they are still within the scope of the technique. I will use a small round light technique to receive a few of Dao Brother's mystical techniques."

  The Little Round Light Technique was a small path that appeared to be deceptive, and it was not offensive. The Great Circular Light Technique was the most offensive technique against the divine soul. The most powerful of these techniques was called the Slash Round Light Technique. It was rumored to be able to slash people in their dreams. It was as if they were truly killed, and when a person was slashed in their dreams, they would never be able to wake up again. Hu Rumeng was extremely arrogant when she used the Little Circle Light Technique to fight against Zhang Baizhuo.

  Hu Rumeng said, "Brother Dao, don't think that I'm being crazy, Intentionally humiliating, Brother Dao's temperament was calm and modest. Although he was capable, he rarely fought with anyone in his life, "I don't know if this Dou Technique is more dangerous than martial arts. If you use it properly, you might be able to win. A true Great Grandmaster is not only in terms of cultivation, but also in terms of understanding and using the Dao of Change. This little round light technique is in Hu's hands. The cat has the might of a tiger, and the insect has the form of a dragon. Everything evolves into the Grand Dao. It's not difficult to kill invisible."

  "Wonderful!" The nearby Saint Master of Spirit Mountain suddenly clasped his hands and praised, "This is the true nature of a Great Grandmaster."

  Facing Hu Rumeng's arrogant aura, Zhang Baizhuo wanted to make a move several times, but he didn't know where to start. He only felt that Hu Rumeng was invincible. He had been cultivating all his life and had never fought with anyone before. This time, he was also forcefully pulled over by Zhang Wangjing's kindness and might, along with his clever words and commands. It was only at this moment that he realized that competing with others was completely different from cultivating alone. Without a warrior's heart, facing a character like Hu Rumeng, those high-grade magical techniques like the Lightning Palm and the Soul Settling Pillar were completely useless.

  Zhang Baizhuo lowered his head and remained silent. He even extinguished the Three Yang True Fire that had just been ignited by rubbing his fingertips.

  "Brother Dao, you have been used by others. A cultivator like you who has pursued the True Body Realm for his entire life is not suitable to fight for victory in this 10,000 meter world. Next, you can watch the fun from the side." Hu Rumeng sighed softly. Suddenly, she looked around and raised her voice, "Chen Huishou, you've been plotting to secretly track down the little girl. You even didn't hesitate to let Gu Tianyou go. The ultimate goal is for this old man. I just want to test if Lianpo is old enough to eat. Are you satisfied now?"

  In the wilderness, these people were the only ones in front of him. Jiang Fei released her senses and didn't notice anyone else.

  "As expected of the number one spy in the past 30 years." Chen Zhihan's voice came from the loudspeaker on the black-faced man's body. "Please wait a moment, Zhihan will come to see you personally."

  A few minutes later, A business bread appeared in sight, After stopping, a graceful woman got out of the car. followed by a short middle-aged man, After the two of them got out of the car, they basically walked over side by side. Behind them were a dozen people with extraordinary figures and bearing. Jiang Fei recognized eight of them as the eight Long Xing monsters who had joined hands with Chen Zhihan to fight Hu Rumeng last time. This was the first time she had seen the other seven people. It was as if all seven of Long Xing Society's eight most powerful monsters had arrived.

  Hu Rumeng narrowed her eyes and looked at the middle-aged man. She said, "Should I call you Li Tianyi or Li Bupu? Back then, your Li Clan had been begging for money to secretly learn the secret reincarnation technique, but it turned out that it was to continue your old monster's illusionary dream of transforming into a god and becoming one with the Dao."

  The middle-aged man was Li Tianyi, who was about to accept Zuo Juetian that day. Facing Hu Rumeng's imposing aura, he took a deep breath. His eyes opened and closed, revealing the fierce intentions of the dragon spirit and tiger. He was no longer affected by Hu Rumeng's imposing aura and said, "Nothing is more than a title. Tianyi is me, and Baopu is also me. I have already comprehended the symbiosis of the two souls of the Three Flowers Dao from Zuo Juetian's sermon. Brother Hu, do you understand?"

  Chen Zhihan said, "Hu Rumeng, You've seen what's happening, Together, Chen and Li, Long Xing Society will soon be a unified organization. Whether you can continue to live freely outside the Transformation Realm is no longer up to you. What you said earlier is correct. We tracked your daughter and let Gu Tianyou go at all costs to lure you in. Wang Xian went to Communist Youth City. Without him, who can speak for you? I'll give you two choices. Join us and become a guest lord on par with the Three Immortals. "

  Hu Rumeng did not say anything, but turned around to look at Jiang Fei and asked with a smile, "Feifei, what do you want me to choose?"

  Be man of men while you're alive, and soul of souls if you're dead! Jiang Fei said, "They came to you to suppress Wang Xian. If they were confident in dealing with Wang Xian, they would have done it long ago."

  Hu Rumeng nodded and said, "You're growing up, He could see very far and accurately, Ming Wanjun set up a big stage in Communist Qing City, Wang Xian had no choice but to fulfill this karma. This Chen Huishou took the opportunity to collude with Old Immortal Li, Just like when they squeezed Li Yangming away, But let me tell you, kid, No matter how powerful a conspiracy was, it was still a floating cloud in front of a powerful Yang conspiracy. "Warlocks can't convert into spirits and join the Dao in front of martial artists of the same level. Auntie Chen is a martial artist. Unfortunately, her talent is limited to meeting the gods for the rest of her life. She can't even take on my three transformations. The people in Long Xing Society who can fight are all Wang Xian's people, and those two are the ones who can calculate the most."

  Chen Zhihan's expression became uglier and uglier. Li Tianyi suddenly applauded, "Well said, Hu Rumeng, you're right, Perhaps this little bit of my Qi Refining Dao isn't enough for you to fight, But Brother Hu, if you want to think about it clearly, What kind of organization is the Long Xing Society, "If it weren't for Wang Xian and Liu Yang's obstruction, you would have turned into a skeleton long ago even if you had the ability to reach the heavens. Today, the heavens and earth have already prepared for you. Even if you can leave, your daughter will not be able to leave. If you dare to escape alone, I, Li, swear that I will cut off your daughter's head and hang it in front of the Li Clan's ancestral land's Elders' courtyard!"

  Jiang Fei snorted, "Ignore him, I'm not afraid of death!"

  Hu Rumeng suddenly turned her head and rolled her eyes at her daughter. Then, she turned to Chen Li and the other two and said, "I raised a girl who is not afraid of death. Fortunately, I am afraid." Pausing for a moment, he said, "Forget about that big guest. Let's talk about another condition. As long as it's not too ridiculous, I won't refuse for the sake of my daughter."

  Chen Zhihan said, "Communist Qingcheng, go with the five elders. I want Wang Xian's head and the things in Ming Wanjun's hands!"

  Chapter 342 The Wind and Clouds Surged, and They Were Attacked at Night

  In the northeastern city of Hacheng, known as the Little Paris of the Far East, Gu Tianyou subconsciously looked up at the sky outside the airport gate. He wasn't sure if the mysterious and vengeful Mu Qiong'er had been thrown away by this flight from the south to the north.

  At the beginning of September in Hacheng, in the evening, the air was filled with a cool chill. Compared to the humid heat of the Central Asian Peninsula, it was heaven. Sitting in a taxi, he looked at the European-style buildings on both sides of the street. Occasionally, he would see blonde, blue-eyed, fair-skinned, and beautiful outsider girls going shopping hand in hand. He couldn't help but sigh with admiration that the name "Little Paris of the East" was not a lie.

  Staying here for a night won't cause a rat disaster in this city, will it? Gu Tianyou thought to himself. He took out his phone and called Meng Yi. They would arrive a day late. It seemed that they would have to stay for one night whether or not there was a rat calamity. He tried to dial Long Jianmei again, but the phone was still turned off. The taxi stopped downstairs. Gu Tianyou paid to get off the taxi and walked into the hotel. He chose a low-priced standard room to stay in.

  The room smelled of pine wood and osmanthus flowers, and it was cleanly cleaned. Gu Tianyou was lying on the bed, holding a phone in his hand as he calculated what had happened in the past few days. I always feel like I've missed something. It was so smooth that Gu Tianyou had the illusion that Long Xing Society and Chen Zhihan were the same. Then, he suddenly realized that Chen Zhihan was not that simple. There was only one consequence of underestimating this opponent. Lin Hongjin had already used thirty years of accomplishments to prove this point.

  Then he remembered that he had called Jiang Fei before boarding the plane. The little demonic woman said very well on the phone. Tian Zhihao was already dead, and she had already returned to Wu Dong. Everything seemed to be going smoothly. But why is this daddy always feeling uneasy? The ultimate realm, the Dao Seeing Realm, was already the True Sense realm that allowed one's heart to see one's nature. Once one's heart sensed something, one would often have a reason for doing so. Could it be that I will lose someone important on this trip?

  It was time for dinner. This hotel was the closest five-star hotel to the airport. Apart from the lobby, the third floor was also the territory of the restaurant. The waiter suggested the dining route when he came in. He stood up and went to the bathroom to wash up, then looked into the mirror to make sure that there was nothing similar to Brother Heaven's Blessing in the mirror that had a strong masculine temperament and hormones running all over his body.

  As soon as he walked into the cafeteria, Gu Tianyou saw a table of acquaintances. They were Lin Cihu, Xu Xiaofeng, and seven capable and valiant youths. Each of them had small hills of food in front of them.

  Why did Xu Xiaofeng and the others appear here? Moreover, he was with Lin Cihu. Seeing him reminded him of Xu Xiaoman, and he vaguely felt that this matter was a little unusual. Gu Tianyou was shocked and confused as he walked in to pick up the meal without revealing his face.

  At this level of martial cultivation, nutrient intake and metabolism were practically controllable, and the amount of food was not particularly important. It was mainly because of the quality of the food that one had to eat. He picked up some fish and fruit, took a piece of bread, and sat down casually, releasing his senses to eavesdrop on Lin Cihu and the others.

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  There weren't many people in the restaurant. Everyone paid attention to etiquette and whispered.

  Xu Xiaofeng was just saying, "We will leave tomorrow morning at six o'clock. From Fuyuan to Kongqing City, we will have to drive through a large area of no man's land and some abandoned military towns. The roads are basically primitive and difficult to walk. It is estimated that we will arrive at around ten o'clock the day after tomorrow at the fastest."

  Sure enough, they were going to Communist Youth City. Gu Tianyou's heart skipped a beat. Lin Cihu said, "Then hurry up and eat. Seize the time and go back to your rooms to rest." Then he said to Xu Xiaofeng, "Madman, although the higher-ups ordered your general for this mission, your name was indeed handed over by me. Your Xiaogao is about to give birth, and something like that happened to your sister. Logically speaking, I shouldn't have brought you here. I really can't find so many deputies with actual combat experience and sufficient strength."

  Xu Xiaofeng said, "After retiring, I am still a soldier, not to mention I am still a police officer. It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders. Brother Hu, don't say such words in the future."

  Lin Cihu nodded and asked, "Did Little Gao send him back to his mother's house?"

  Xu Xiaofeng said, "The leaders have given a lot of care. There's nothing to worry about." He said that he didn't care, but his eyes were already filled with longing.

  Lin Cihu asked again, "Xiaoman has settled down the matter of going abroad for medical treatment?"

  Xu Xiaofeng snorted and said, "Brother Hu, you know how powerful I am. This matter is not something I can arrange. That person went to the director of a local private hospital in Jianye. Director Lu has a very strong relationship with the United States. Xiaoman probably doesn't have to worry about me until he recovers." He added, "Brother Hu, to be honest, the one I'm most worried about this time is my mother at home. However, the old lady understands me very well. In fact, I rejected it at the beginning. It was her who encouraged me to do what I like and act like my father. So, I came to fight alongside you and my brothers!"

  Lin Cihu choked and said with tears in his eyes, "Madman, even though it is a matter of duty for soldiers to wrap up their corpses, the price you paid for the word soldier is too heavy. Brother, don't say anything else. In short, let's shoulder life and death together!"

  One hundred and two mountains and rivers, forged from iron blood! The ones bleeding were not the great masters of the world of high technique, nor were they the great figures of the Nine Palaces who talked and laughed to determine the fate of a person's life and death. And it was these men who valued life and death and parted ways, flesh and blood, and righteousness and heroism! As far as skills were concerned, Xu Xiaofeng had just mastered the technique of Ming Jin, and Lin Cihu had already mastered the technique of Dark Jin, which was roughly the surface of Hua Jin. Others are almost negligible.

  Gu Tianyou listened quietly not far away. He was puzzled in his heart. The General Staff had already sent out a Heavenly Armament Team to deal with the Communist Azure City incident. Obviously, he was certain that this dispute was not something that ordinary troops could participate in. What did the Armed Police Headquarters send them to do? How much could such an action team do in front of Ming Wanjun and those bloodthirsty shark-like experts? What exactly were those bastards up there planning?

  The few people on the other side almost gulped down their food and went upstairs to rest. Gu Tianyou changed his mind and followed. When they went out, they met a group of men and women. There were a total of thirteen people. Five of them wore traditional Japanese kimonos. The middle-aged man was particularly eye-catching. His face was yellow and sickly, but his eyes were as bright as lightning. He was full of divine brilliance. Gu Tianyou took a quick glance and discovered that this person seemed to have the aura of a grandmaster.

  As they passed by, one of the group whispered something in Japanese. It caught Gu Tianyou's attention. Although he didn't understand Japanese, he understood the three words he said. Because that person said a name: Ming Wanjun.

  He suddenly realized that this world was actually very small, and more and more people were interested in the name Ming Wanjun. Gu Tianyou paused for a moment when he heard this name. It was just such a small movement, but the man in the kimono immediately noticed it. He said something about barley to the person he was talking to. The man immediately stopped talking.

  Gu Tianyou could feel a cold and ferocious gaze staring at him from behind. He suddenly turned around and found that the kimono man had quietly approached 1.5 meters behind him. The two of them seemed to be in a hurry to walk without looking at the road, while the other suddenly turned around and ran into one place.

  The man in the kimono shouted Octagonal Teeth Road, and Gu Tianyou replied, "Fuck you."

  One of them stood with his palm like a knife and the other with a collapsing fist like an arrow.

  The instant Gu Tianyou attacked, he realized that his opponent had already killed him. Although this hand blade was silent, he could almost see the air around his palm twisting and cracking. He hurriedly exerted all of his true strength. The blazing Yang Fist Intent within the mud pill increased explosively. The rounded blood and qi in his dantian suddenly condensed and shrunk before exploding again. The force was lifted from the caudal vertebra and poured into the fist tip along his spine.

  The kimono man's Five Elements True Gold Fist Intent was as sinister as a true saber, with a strong metallic texture. Gu Tianyou retaliated with a punch that was like a blazing sun that melted everything.

  Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

  The moment he touched it, he split up. His movements were so fast that it was like a misunderstanding that had occurred in the cold. The kimono man then said Ariado. Gu Tianyou said goodbye and immediately walked into the fire passageway as fast as he could. The moment he entered, he heard the kimono man sitting on the ground. He thought to himself, "Fucking close." Qi and blood surged, and the five internal organs almost shifted. If it weren't for the fact that the five elements were opposing each other and the flames were suppressing the gold, the collision would have been severely wounded. Even so, he didn't get any advantage. Although the kimono man was sitting on the ground in a sorry state, he was actually trying to channel an indissoluble force into the ground, so he might not be able to injure the other party.

  Gu Tianyou felt pain everywhere in his body, so he didn't dare to take the elevator again. He immediately went into the fire escape and used climbing to relax his muscles and blood to avoid injury. In the face of a great enemy, it would be very bad if he had some hidden injuries on his body at this time.

  The room was on the 33rd floor. As he walked up from the first floor, he thought about it. The kimono man must have sensed that he had eavesdropped on their conversation, so he came to ambush him. At the beginning, he only wanted to secretly kill him. With this fellow's martial arts cultivation, if he faced a person who was not a martial artist or had not reached the level of martial arts, he only needed to use his Yin energy to slap his body. It seemed that an inadvertent slap would be enough to cause the other party to explode with a heart attack and die an hour or two later.

  This person's cultivation in martial arts was so high that he probably wouldn't have died that day under Sato Shinzai, who was in the abyss canal people's palace. The most terrifying thing was that this person's heart was ruthless and decisive. The moment he brushed past, he made such a decision because of a single sentence and a subtle action. To treat a person's life like grass was the true quality of a great hero.

  Along the way, there was no one else in the fire passageway. In order to make the Qi and blood circulation completely open without leaving any hidden dangers, they walked faster and faster. It was really like a gust of wind. He reached the 33rd floor in one breath, and his entire body was filled with energy and blood. He felt that his entire body was completely relaxed. Only then did he let out a sigh of relief. He went back to his room through the security door to take a shower and began to meditate.

  Deep into the night, a trivial voice suddenly sounded in his ears. It was extremely subtle, and his mind moved. Could it be that Old Mu Dong'er had caught up with him again? Listening carefully didn't seem like much. Suddenly, a warning sign appeared in his heart. He opened his eyes and saw a purple-clothed eccentric hanging upside down from the window. He was like a big bat. He held a long saber in both hands and flew up towards the window!