Beiyin Great Sage

The cold wind howled, and people from all walks of life gathered in the ruined temple.

Leaning against the wall and putting down his bamboo hat, Zhou Yi shook off the snowflakes on his body, glanced at everyone in the field, and finally landed on Liu Zhen, and nodded:

"Brother Liu, do you need help?"

"Brother Zhou..." Liu Zhen looked surprised, his eyes were hot, and then he smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"You shouldn't have come."

In just a short moment, his mood was like a roller coaster, with ups and downs.

First, he was overjoyed when he saw Miao Hong. He thought that the matter would be solved if he was saved. He never thought that the other party had no intention of saving anyone.

On the contrary, he is in the same group with the Danyang bandits.

happy,

It turned into despair in an instant, and my mood sank to the bottom.

The arrival of Zhou Yi made Liu Zhen feel slightly relieved to know that he finally had someone he could trust, but it did not relieve the despair in his heart.

Who is Miao Hong?

The senior brother of Heisha Martial Arts School, the direct disciple of the owner of the hall, and a successful master of internal organs refining.

Not to mention that the Danyang bandits here are all fierce. Looking at Qin Lei's attitude, his strength should not be bad, and he is almost the same as Miao Hong.

Not to mention Zhou Yi...

Even if Uncle Wu and Wei Huyuan were here, they would not be able to escape!

"Unexpected."

Ever since Zhou Yi entered the ruined temple, Miao Hong had been examining him. He raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but tap his palms lightly and said:

"Junior brother, I didn't expect that you could have close friends with a personality like yours. It's a good idea. We can be companions on the road together to save you from loneliness on the road."

"Elder brother." Liu Zhen turned around and gritted his teeth, asking the doubts in his heart:

"Did you kill the master?"

"He is confused." Miao Hong shrugged, his eyes showing a hint of ruthlessness:

"I have been with him for decades, working hard and without complaint, but he doesn't regard me as his successor at all. The most critical method of the Black Devil Palm has never been passed on."

"He is unkind, so don't worry about my unrighteousness!"

"Master adopted you!" Although he had already guessed the answer, Liu Zhen was still trembling with anger when he heard Miao Hong say it himself:

"And senior sister..., was it you who did it too?"

"good!"

Miao Hong nodded with a cold expression:

"She clearly knows my intentions, but she wants to get involved with someone with the same surname. Since I can't get it, I might as well destroy her!"

"I found someone to taint her, and then stepped in to save her at the critical moment."

"hey-hey……"

Miao Hong smiled coldly, gritted his teeth and said:

"Other than me, who would want him who is already dirty? Now she is mine, the Black Evil Martial Arts School is mine, everything is mine!"

Zhou Yi looked surprised.

I have to say that although this person is very despicable, he is also very capable of doing this, and I would even dare not even think about it.

He could only say he admired him!

Even Qin Lei and other Danyang bandits who were killing people all had strange expressions when they heard this, and the big man holding the mace subconsciously stayed away from Miao Hong.

"You bastard! Shameless!" Liu Zhen's eyes were wide open and his eyes were bloodshot. He looked in disbelief and couldn't help shouting angrily:

"Master and senior sister are so blind that they would treat you as a relative."

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. This has always been the case."

Miao Hong put away the ferocious expression on his face and spoke calmly:

"If the matter is leaked, Miao will die or live. Since he has already done it, there is nothing to say as long as he can achieve his goal."

"Junior brother."

He looked at Liu Zhen and said:

"I know that you have always liked your senior sister in your heart, and you have been very generous to me. If you say a few words before leaving, you can treat it as a farewell."

"Miao." Liu Zhen stared at him:

"Even if I act like a ghost, I won't let you go."

Now that I think about it, there are indeed many doubts about what happened to the museum owner. Miao Hong's taking over as the museum owner was even more unexpected by many people.

But it's just that Miao Hong usually hides well enough.

Who would have thought that the senior brother who usually speaks out for justice and loves to fight injustices would be such a person with a human face and an animal heart?

He said Xue Mingfu looked like him?

Liu Zhen's expression changed:

"Did someone named Xue ask you to come?"

"Junior brother, your reaction is really slow." Miao Hong shook his head:

"After you die, everything belonging to the Liu family will belong to your sister. Xue Mingfu has won the heart of a beauty, so he will naturally take possession of the Liu family's property."

"Compared to this, a mere few thousand taels of silver is nothing."

Liu Zhen's body swayed and he almost fell to the ground on the spot, his eyes full of despair and panic.

It was unimaginable for him that his family property fell into the hands of a treacherous villain, and that his sister was accompanying the enemy who killed his brother day and night.

"You...you are so cruel!"

"enough."

Qin Lei frowned, finally couldn't bear to hear these scandalous things, and waved his hand:

"Niu Mang, Ma Hui, you two, take care of that man. Brother Miao, I leave the surname Liu to you. Finish as soon as possible and rest early."

"yes."

The two men holding sticks and swords nodded, looked at each other, and rushed towards Zhou Yi with long strides.

"Junior brother."

Miao Hong moved his wrist:

"This is the last sparring match, brother, so that you can experience the wonders of the Black Devil Palm!"

The next moment.

A sharp sword light appeared out of thin air. The sword light was so powerful that it even overwhelmed the bonfire in the field. The sharpness of the sword light made everyone present feel chills.

Miao Hong suddenly turned around, Qin Lei subconsciously clenched the spear in his hand, and both of them felt a warning sign at the same time.

What a fierce swordsmanship!

Splitting the Wind Knife Technique: Perfection!

Facing the two people rushing towards them, Zhou Yi looked calm. When the distance between the two sides was less than one foot, Fang stepped forward, swung his sword, and slashed fiercely.

Just like a spring that was pressed to the extreme and suddenly rebounded, the cold and sharp sword light flashed across the void, and in an instant it passed by the person in front of him.

Before the opponent's blade fell, his body froze.

All the strength in his body disappeared quickly.

"puff!"

The sharp blade caused a splash of blood on Bo's neck, and the Danyang bandit who was rushing forward with the knife fell to the ground.

"Hurry back!"

Qin Lei's eyes shrank and he rushed forward with a roar:

"Niu Mang, be careful!"

The big man holding the mace was bulkier and one step slower than his companions. Therefore, he dodged the first knife, but he had no confidence in dodging the second knife.

Seeing Zhou Yi approaching with a knife, the threat of death made him roar to the sky, and all his strength roared out like a gate opened.

This sudden outburst has already allowed him to reach the peak of his power.

Refining the internal organs!

The state where he had been stuck in the realm of perfecting the skin refining for several years was instantly broken through, and when the mace was swung out, he felt relieved and indescribably happy.

"ah!"

Amidst the roar, the mace rolled up dust and dead branches and leaves on the ground, shrouding Zhou Yi in front of him.

Zhou Yi squinted his eyes.

The opponent's sudden outburst was indeed beyond his expectation, but that was all. He dodged and approached with a knife.

"Zi..."

Maces and knives intertwined, and sparks flew everywhere.

The big man screamed inwardly, his stick did not hit the real spot, and 70% of the 100% of his strength was lost before the weapons touched the ground.

"Peng!"

The heavy mace hit the ground, causing the entire ruined temple to shake.

Zhou Yi pressed the mace with the blade, making it difficult for the opponent to exert force. At the same time, his body took the opportunity to get closer, and the arc-shaped blade flashed through the void.

The sword flashed,

A big head flew away from the body.

There was a sudden loss of pressure, and blood spurted out from the broken neck.

The headless corpse was swaying, and he even subconsciously raised the mace in his hands before Fang fell heavily to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, two people died one after another. It was only then that the others came back to their senses. Some of them were shocked and angry, while Liu Zhen had a dull look on his face.

Is this Zhou Yi?

When did he become so strong?

"Niu Mang!"

Qin Lei's eyes widened and he roared furiously.

The gun flew away, crossing the distance between the two people in an instant. The red tassel on the tip of the gun trembled, and Zhou Yi could no longer see anything else.

Angry blood gun!

Marksmanship on the battlefield is the most brutal, and any stabbing can kill someone.

"Ding……"

The eyes cannot see it, but the murderous intention cannot be hidden from others. The perfect sword technique retracts on its own, and the long knife cuts across the gap, blocking the gun light.

After killing two people in a row, even Zhou Yi had to postpone his offensive and protect himself first.

"ah!"

Qin Lei roared, holding a gun against Zhou Yi and rushing towards the rear wall.

"Go to hell!"

He was not tall, but his strength was frightening. When he exploded, Zhou Yi was pushed off his feet from the ground and smashed into the stone wall of the temple.

"snort!"

After his body left the ground, Zhou Yi remained calm and unhurried.

He snorted softly, and when his body was about to hit the stone wall, he suddenly shook his body. He flew sideways with the gun like a flying swallow, and at the same time, he swung his sword to slash.

The kite turns over and chops!

The ordinary sword, when used in his hand, was ethereal, agile, and extremely fast, and the beauty was that murderous intent suddenly appeared.

"puff!"

Seeing Zhou Yi rushing towards him with a knife, but the spear in his hand penetrated the stone wall, Qin Lei's eyes shrank, and the spear trembled and bent like a bow.

"Peng!"

The hard stone wall was like fragile tofu in front of the spear. It was easily shattered. The gravel brought out was like a powerful arrow shooting out of order, and the flexible gun body hit the blade first.

The power of refining internal organs is comparable to that of a yak.

And he has already achieved great success in refining his internal organs!

"Ding……"

The swords and guns collided, and Zhou Yi, who had no point of strength under his feet, flew backwards.

Qin Lei took a step back, put his feet on the ground and used his strength to charge forward. The spear in his hand danced out all over the sky, and then suddenly gathered it and stabbed Zhou Yi's throat.

The gunfire roared like ghosts crying.

Zhou Yi held the knife in his hand and ducked sideways.

He is not proficient in body skills, but he has perfect sword skills. His vision is far beyond that of his peers. He can avoid incoming attacks with simple movements.

Qin Lei gritted his steel teeth, and his heart was filled with rage. His spear came out of the hole faster and faster like a poisonous dragon, chasing his opponent and attacking the vital point with his pistol.

The movements of the two were surprisingly fast.

Except for Miao Hong, everyone else couldn't see clearly at all. They could only see heavy gun shadows, colorful sword lights, and almost disappeared figures.

From time to time there was a collision sound, accompanied by some sparks splashing.

'not good! ’

Miao Hong's eyes narrowed and he secretly screamed that something was wrong.

Although it seemed that Qin Lei had a greater advantage on the field, if Zhou Yi made a sudden move, he would be pierced by a spear.

But he could see clearly that although Qin Lei's offensive was fierce, it would not last long.

Zhou Yi seemed to be having a hard time resisting, but in fact he kept moving within the three-foot area. His movements were not large but just right to avoid the attack. He obviously still had some strength left.

Once Qin Lei loses his strength...

"Uh-huh!"

Among the shadows of spears in the sky, the light of the sword suddenly became brighter, and the light of the sword, like a disk, was close to the spear and swept towards Qin Lei's throat.

The change may seem unexpected, but it is actually reasonable.

Qin Lei's face turned pale, and he suddenly discovered that the opponent's timing was so wonderful that he had no chance of resisting at all.

"Peng!"

At this moment, a figure appeared next to Zhou Yi, raising his palms lightly, as if he was attacking slowly and swiftly.

Black evil palm!

Miao Hong chose the right time. If Zhou Yi took advantage of the victory and pursued him, although he could kill Qin Lei, he would definitely not be able to avoid his palm.

If he retreats, he will fall into the siege of him and Qin Lei.

No matter what you choose, there is no solution!

The Black Evil Martial Arts School is named after the Black Evil Palm, and the owner has relied on this palm technique for decades, which shows how good this palm is.

Liu Zhen was just a beginner, and he said that if he could go all out, he could kill someone with one palm.

Miao Hong took action, not to mention ordinary people, even if it was a rough tiger, if it was hit from the front, it would be fatal.

The same cannot be said for the Zang-refining warrior!

Before the palm arrived, a fishy smell hit his face first.

poison!

The power of the Black Evil Palm is poisonous, and the poison is fierce. If there is no means of resistance when faced head-on, the poisonous gas alone can be fatal in a matter of seconds.

Facing the dangerous and poisonous Miao Hong and the wide-eyed Qin Lei, Zhou Yi's expression never changed, and he swiped with a knife in one hand.

At the same time, his left hand dropped and flicked suddenly.

Violent power poured into his palm, causing him to raise one hand. His hand was like a stone tablet or a millstone, and he hit the incoming person with huge force and strong wind.

Stone thrower!

The monument-throwers at the Dacheng realm are not ordinary.

"puff!"

"Peng!"

Two strange sounds came at the same time.

Qin Lei covered his throat with his hands, his eyes full of despair. The spear had already fallen to the ground, and he staggered back a few steps. After all, he still couldn't stop the blood spurting from his throat.

"Uh... uh..."

He stretched his hands forward, with a ferocious face, and wanted to say something, but he couldn't help but fell to the ground, his body twitched reflexively, and blood flowed from his body.

the other side.

Zhou Yi took a few steps back, shook his numb arms and looked across.

"Palm technique?"

Miao Hong's eyes twitched.

He never expected that Zhou Yi was proficient in palm skills and was extremely good at it. The two of them collided head-on, and he was only slightly on top.

"so what?"

Amidst the roar, Miao Hong pounced again:

"You have been poisoned by the black evil poison. As long as you circulate your energy and blood, the poisonous energy will attack your heart. The more powerful you are, the faster you will die. How will you die?"

"Brother Zhou, be careful." Liu Zhen finally came to his senses and yelled:

"In addition to the Black Evil Palm, the Black Evil Martial Arts School also has an extremely good Feiyun Step. The combination of the two techniques has made the reputation of the owner of the hall possible."

"Bastard thing!"

Miao Hong gritted his teeth and growled:

"Deceive the master and destroy the ancestor. I will teach you a lesson later."

"Suffer death!"

Before the sound falls, the strength of the palm has arrived.

Miao Hong, who was walking on the Flying Cloud Step, had his body shape changing unpredictably from left to right. His palms were shot out in succession. One moment he was in front of him and the next moment he was behind him.

"Uh-huh!"

Zhou Yi slashed with a knife and moved his body.

Several consecutive stabs made Miao Hong's heart beat wildly and there were warning signs one after another.

He knew that even if Zhou Yi was poisoned, he would not die for a while. This fight would definitely be very dangerous, but he still had to fight.

otherwise……

Let Liu Zhen go back alive. Once what he has done is leaked, the consequences will be disastrous!

"The palm technique is good."

Zhou Yi struggled with him with a knife, but still had the energy to comment:

"The footwork is good, too."

"pity……"

As he spoke, he shook his head slightly.

Miao Hong and Qin Lei are not weak in strength. In terms of cultivation and skills, they may be worse than He Dong, but they have more fighting experience.

If they really had to fight to the death, He Dong might not be their opponent yet.

But when Zhou Yi killed He Dong, his cultivation was only skin refining, but now he has refined his internal organs and is armed with a sword. His strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

If the two of them join forces and come prepared, the outcome may be 50-50.

Now?

"Ah!"

With a low drink in his mouth, Zhou Yi slashed violently with the sword in his hand.

The eight-sided wind knife!

The eight-sided wind knife!

…

Pieces of snow-colored sword light were flying in the air, gradually surrounding Miao Hong. Zhou Yi slashed with the knife, getting faster and faster until the sword light connected into a curtain of swords.

"die!"

"Puff puff……"

The sword light gathered and dispersed, and the figures suddenly separated.

Miao Hong's eyes were dull and his body was slowly moving. His whole body was covered with messy cuts, and there was blood flowing from his throat and heart.

"Plop!"

The body fell to the ground.

Zhou Yi moved his hands, and the long knife was sheathed.

As for poison...

His hands were wearing gloves obtained from the members of the Red Lotus Sect. Naturally, it was impossible for the poisonous gas to really enter his body.

the other side.

Liu Zhen gritted his teeth and raised his hand repeatedly. He shot out a few sleeve arrows and pinned the remaining Danyang bandits to the spot one by one before letting out a sigh of relief.

a long time.

He turned around and looked at Zhou Yi with complicated eyes:

"Brother Zhou, thank you very much."

"polite."

Zhou Yi raised the long knife in his hand and said:

"I can't get your treasured sword and secret book for free, but from now on, you and I will be clean and we won't owe each other anything!"

"..."

Liu Zhen opened his mouth, and then sighed helplessly:

"I didn't expect that Brother Zhou would hide so deeply. You must have already refined your viscera. With your sword skills so good, you may not be as good as Liu Mengyan."

"I'm the one who climbed high!"

"Now is not the time to talk about this." Zhou Yi shook his head:

"Brother Liu, please keep confidential what happened today. In addition, the Liu family has a great business. Although things have happened here, I am afraid that some people will inevitably be concerned about it. We should make a decision early."

"yes."

Liu Zhen looked up, his eyes blank:

"Actually, my father made an arrangement before his death, but I was unwilling to accept it, because that would involve handing over the Liu family's hard work over the years."

“Now it seems that dad’s vision is right!”

"call……"

He closed his eyes and exhaled softly. When he opened them again, Liu Zhen's eyes were no longer hesitant, but filled with murderous intent.

"Xue Mingfu!"