Martial King’s Retired Life

58. Howling Wind·Not the True Bear King

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That same night, on the outskirts of Canhu Town.

The man retracted his broad palm and curved the corners of his mouth in a masculine arc.

"Yan Ling Nineteen Cuts, he claims to be a famous figure in Shandong, how come he is so unreliable..."".

The night wind blew by, and with everyone watching, the scene seemed to be still.

The masked man gently flicked his palm, and the blood drops on his hand fell to the ground like a hidden weapon, making several small craters. His skill was staggering. His opponent stood motionless as if his soul had been shattered by the opponent's palm. The remaining body, which was now bursting with blood, was blown by the wind and fell to the ground as if it could not bear its own weight.

Only then did the man finish speaking.

.....Can't even catch my punch.

This man's attire is very strange. He has a rugged appearance and a terrifying length. Compared to other warriors, he still stands out from the crowd. The fine muscles on the body are like undulating mountains, and the power contained in them can be felt even without deliberately showing them. Slung across his back was a large, exaggerated weapon, with the handle supposed to be the grip of a sword. But it was wrapped tightly in oilcloth, and it was impossible to tell what kind of weapon it was.

Next to the giant blade, in the middle of his back, there was a big bundle.

Even with the size of this person, this baggage is too big and looks very cumbersome. The owner of the bag did not seem to cherish or conceal the contents of the bag - most of the contents of the bag were still exposed. That cloth bag was just lying around, and there were still exposed the ends of various weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds. It looked like there were no fewer than twelve or thirteen weapons. Although not much is exposed, the occasional flash of edge cannot help but make people suspicious.

Among the people watching the duel between the two of them, the proportion of warriors was overwhelmingly high. The news that the famous weapons were hidden in the package spread throughout the world in less than a quarter of an hour. In this turbulent moment, someone trying to snatch weapons was like a spark falling into the wasteland, attracting a dense crowd in an instant.

Even without these onlookers, it would not be difficult to discover that the man had taken the weapon, because the man had no intention of hiding it at all. Look, this is exactly what he wants.

This man showed up swaggeringly on the outskirts of this evil party, started a conversation, and challenged the masters here one after another. Every time he won, he took away the opponent's troops. No matter the occasion, no matter the location, no matter the opponent, we just fight when we encounter strong ones along the way. Fight on the road from the southern suburbs of the town to the eastern suburbs and seize more than a dozen weapons.

Now, it's another one.

The man inserted the Zijin Yanling Sword, the weapon of Yan Ling who had just been defeated by him. The man who had harvested the spoils showed no obvious joy, and seemed to have just done an insignificant thing.

It is not new news that someone is hunting for weapons in Canhu Town, but this is the first time that someone is snatching weapons in public. But the faces of the rest of the onlookers were ashen, and obviously not everyone had the courage to rush forward.

The man's eyes scanned the surrounding area, and when he saw that no one dared to step forward, he turned around and was about to walk away, when he suddenly heard someone in the crowd shouting.

"stop!"

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"Hahahaha, tell me to wait."

The man looked up to the sky and laughed, without looking back, but he had already guessed who was coming: "Kuai Shamen is known for his swordsmanship, and he is a member of the sword sect. As expected, Gan Qizhi lives among the martial arts men in the eastern suburbs. Among them, the leader of the Kuangshamen Chigan Sect is the most popular. The Kuangshamen is the best in Shaanxi Province. He is proud of his magic sword with sand in his hand and is highly praised in the sword sect.

The Kuangshamen scolded the master of the sect, standing with his sword in hand, ready for battle: "Are you the one who has been hunting for famous artifacts recently? In vain, we mistakenly blamed the eldest sister of Longfeng shop. It turns out that the real culprit is someone else.

The man showed a rare expression of disdain.

"Hunting for famous weapons? I don't do that kind of thing. If you hit it successfully, even if it goes far away, you should find the target, right?"

The implication is obviously that you are not qualified to ask me to hide my head and show my tail.

Kuangsha Sect Master said angrily: "Since you have the ability to speak loudly, you must also have the consciousness not to be slapped in the face on the spot.

The man didn't seem to hear this sentence. He looked at Kuangsha Sect Master with some kind of yearning in his eyes.

"I heard that Kuang Shamen's sword skills can cut down seven grains of sand with one sword in the roaring yellow sand. The exquisite skills have reached the top level of sword intention. It is the dream of sword practitioners of our generation. The opponent. At this moment, everyone knew that behind this big man was a giant sword.

The master of Chigan Sect relaxed a little when he heard him praise his sect's unique skills, as if his old face wrinkled by wind and sand relaxed a little: "It turns out that you, the thief, are not completely ignorant.

Although this man is strong, he is not completely confident in criticizing the sect master. This man was carrying a heavy load from the beginning, and the giant blade probably weighed less than 200 kilograms. He was also arrogant and wanted to learn the art of hunting with that famous weapon. Take away all the weapons, forget about two. Now he has dozens of weapons, which may not add up to six or seven hundred kilograms. Carrying such a heavy object will inevitably hinder his movement, so he only needs to use a quick word formula. If you cope, you will have a good chance of winning. Kuang Shamen's sharp sword has always been a unique skill in the martial arts world.

"Yes." The man had no idea what was going on in Sect Master Chigan's mind, and he laughed loudly and said, "So I'm going to give it a try today."

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge body turned around, and the air flow surged like a gust of wind. At that time, some people couldn't stand and fell down. How could a normal turn have such power? But this man had broad shoulders and a broad back, and his body seemed to be a huge shield. The turning force is very strong, and the internal strength is extremely high. The air flow from this turning can make people swing left and right.

The master of the Chigan Sect knows

This is not accidental, but a mental technique that is used in battle. It has the effect of gaining the upper hand, and the next step must be a fierce attack. There was no time to think about it, as he drew his sword and a silver arc flashed out.

"Sha Shen Sword Technique 1 - Six Kills Cheng Ren!!"

The silver arc flashed past in six circles, and the sword technique was as fast as the wind. The connection between the previous sword and the next sword was almost non-existent, and no trace of chisel could be seen. Everyone outside the arena was silently thinking about how they would be able to withstand this sword technique that was as fast as the wind if they were in a different place.

However, no matter how fast these six swords were, they still could not reach within one foot in front of the man carrying the heavy object. There is only such a small distance, but that one foot away seems like the end of the world. Even after all the momentum of the six swords was exhausted, there was still nothing he could do. This man's cultivation far exceeded the expectations of the leader of the Chigan Sect.

The man showed a cheerful smile. The first one is called Seven Kills. Every time you go up a floor, one kill will be subtracted. As the sect leader, can you only go to the sixth kill?"

--Then the weapon is at risk. While the man was scolding the sect master in astonishment, his chopping hand fell on the handle of the knife, and the Sand God's sword was about to fall into his hands. Suddenly, a strong wind surged around me. I was obviously in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, but for a moment, I thought I was in a wild sand desert. The sand and heat that hit us were not things that should have happened now. It flew past quickly and crashed into the arms of the leader of the Chigan Sect. The two of them flew out together. If the man reaches out to catch him again, he is already out of reach.

- -Until it stopped, the pale figure showed the appearance of a thin, pale young man with slender limbs. He has long hands and long legs. When he stands, he is slightly bent, but his hands are so long that they almost hang to the ground. After he rescued the leader of the Chigan Sect, he put his hands around the Sand God's sword, and his posture was very weird, as if a man and a wolf were standing. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth before throwing the ball of scrap metal in his hand.

It turned out that he had used a knife to save someone just now, but the man's fist turned his sword into a ball of rubble.

Everyone who had just figured out the situation admired the young man's quick movements, but also feared the man's hand-eye skills and strong internal energy. He could react in such a hurry, and his speed of movement was the best in the audience.

The man looked at the young man, then at his fists, and smiled.

"Not bad, not bad, this guy is interesting. Who are you?"

The leader of the Chigan Sect had just calmed down from the shock and said: "This is my youngest son, he will be twenty this year."

The young man lowered his eyes, fighting spirit surging in his eyes.

"I call Chi Gan Sha.

"Challenge and kill"

The man silently recited the name twice, looked up to the sky and laughed.

"It turns out that he is the son of the master of the Chigan Sect. He is really better than his master. Your father only knows six kills and becomes a benevolent person. The five-volume wind you just wielded must be the five-kill ring wind, right? He has already practiced better than your old man. It's a higher level.

The young man remained silent, but the man smiled.

"Heroes in the world come from young, old master, do you dare to come to Jiangnan to meet the heroes in the world because of your good chess skills?"

“Who would dare to come to this place of the White King without the tricks to beat the bottom of the box?

"makes sense.

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The man silently stared at Chi Gan Sha and his son, the smile on his face did not change, but the belligerence in his eyes was extremely obvious.

"I originally wanted to have a good meeting with the Kuang Samanasa tonight. If you are not worthy of your name, then you do not deserve to have that sword. But now, I have changed my mind.

The man glanced at him and said, "You're not qualified yet. If you want to beat me, I'll give you a chance. Just go and make a date."

Make an appointment as much as you can, and make an appointment as strong as you can. When the time comes, I will give you a fair chance to fight with me.

Don't be too busy saying no, or you'll only regret it more. "

After the man finished speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for the other party to respond.

Chi Gan Sha shouted, "Where can I go to find you? What is your name?"

The man suddenly stopped, his burly body standing straight like the giant knife on his back.

"You won't be able to find me. Next, I will become a household name in Canhu Town. As for... you can call me Weapon Predator

The man, Bodhi, is like a nighthawk flying across the grassland and desert. The breath rushes out, and in a moment, there is only a small black dot under the moon. What was left behind was the shock and fear of countless people, and even some... admiration.

Bodhi moved rapidly on the night wind, looking at the darkness in front of him, his eyes became sharp and deep.

He murmured slowly, although the person speaking was only himself.

"We have defeated + four gates in a row... The damn Luojian Villa has hidden all the big shots on the island. To force that person out, it's not enough to just attack the evil ones. Where else... - It's worth fighting people.

He suddenly stopped, and the black shadow like the wind turned into reality. But this momentary change of movement makes people feel extremely unreal.

When he entered Canhu Town from the eastern suburbs, the first thing he saw was a large house. Bodhi looked at the house thoughtfully, as if there was something inside that was affecting his thoughts.

What he was looking at was the house of Wutong Jinyuxuan.

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"Boss, two pounds of white rice and half a pound of salt.

The female lover said calmly and coldly.

The owner of the grain and oil store kept looking at the woman while loading rice and salt, and finally couldn't help but said.

"Girl, this sword you are wearing is a pretty good sword, right?

The good girl seemed not to know what the question meant, and frowned: "I won't sell it.

"No, no, how dare I buy your sword?" The boss hurriedly waved his hand: "I want to remind you, be careful not to use the sword.

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"Why?"

"Don't you know? There have been a lot of martial arts people in Canhu Town recently. After that, some people started to focus on it, and they started to hunt for famous weapons. They secretly attacked and snatched people's weapons. The whole city was in trouble. And it kept getting worse. It's getting worse. Just yesterday, another weapon hunter appeared. This wasn't stealing, it was robbing it openly. You have to be careful when walking with a sword.

The good girl was thoughtful and nodded lightly to express her gratitude.

The street was bustling with people, and a woman with an indifferent expression was walking out of a rice shop.

Judging from her appearance, she could not be more than twenty years old. Her appearance was quite beautiful, she carried a sword at her waist, and her movements were as heroic as if she had been in the military service.

Although she seemed to be trying hard to keep a low profile, the way she walked was still particularly eye-catching. For such a young and beautiful girl, her back is straighter than that of a soldier when she walks, and the distance she takes with each step is surprisingly regular. There is always the same distance between each step, and the steps are almost as if measured with an ink fountain to form a perfect straight line. Those who didn't know thought that a female general from somewhere went on an expedition to have such a demeanor.

The six-door female fast training is designed and executed by Boss Shen himself, and is far more stringent than that of ordinary sects.

What's more, Bai Yeshuang is a beauty herself, so it's no surprise that she attracts attention. Therefore, no matter where Bai Yeshuang goes, he is always eye-catching. Even if you just buy a piece of rice, people around you will stare closely at it.

This is painful - I have always wanted to have contact with her.

I walked around her evasively, but the crowd's eyes never left here for a moment. Not only did they not stay away, they even tended to increase further.

This is too dangerous.

I couldn't talk to her directly in this situation, so I had to lean a little closer and whispered.

Bai Yeshuang stopped and turned around, seemingly surprised when she saw me. Then he looked over with a strange suspicious look. "you

But his eyes were still looking at me in surprise.

A kind-faced old man about seventy years old, and the person who followed me closely

The first two were huge black bears.

Now I dress up as a street performer, which is similar to the kind of person who plays with snakes and raises dogs to jump through fire hoops. Although I have never been exposed to it before, it is probably like this.

I whispered hurriedly.

"I am Mingfei Zhen. You are too unnatural. Don't look at me yet. In case others notice me.'

(Not true, you are so outrageous!!

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