Ning Chuan slowly exhaled and reflected secretly.

Unfortunately, he knows nothing about swordsmanship or poetry.

If not, just after killing someone, and then casually reciting a poem, wouldn't it be full of force?

Thinking of this, Ning Chuan couldn't help but secretly make up his mind.

It seems that in the future it is best to learn a peerless swordsmanship and travel around the world.

In addition, find an expert to compose a poem to enhance your aura!

"Master, how are you?"

Ning Chuan realized what he was doing and quickly walked towards the monk to finish off.

"Good...good inner strength!"

The monk said in shock.

As the saying goes, using clumsiness to defeat skill means defeating ten groups with one force!

I really gained some insight tonight!

"You're welcome. In fact, I have always studied swordsmanship quite a bit."

Ning Chuan defended.

In order to prevent the killer from continuing to pursue him, he directly grabbed Monk Yue's body and swept away towards the grass in the distance. As he ran, he used his strength to pump into his body.

The monk was secretly horrified again.

Is this guy a monster?

The inner strength is so profound!

Running and healing people at the same time?

This is simply unheard of!

The key is that the strength in the opponent's body is endless, just like the endless sea, vast and mighty...

The monk's face turned red, and while he was being carried by Ning Chuan and running, he suddenly began to spurt out black blood...

Puff puff!

The poison in his body began to be quickly forced out...

And just as they left.

Among the thick grass.

More than ten masters rushed over again, very fast, all wearing black masks and carrying sharp weapons, and quickly arrived at the place where they had fought before.

As soon as he arrived, his eyes changed.

"Oh no, that monk escaped!"

"All the masters sent before are dead!"

The men in black exclaimed and quickly checked the bodies of their companions.

One of the burly men suddenly snorted coldly and said gloomily, "Tianshalou, you must give us an explanation for the good deeds you have done. If it is not handled well, don't blame us for not cooperating. Once that monk is killed,

If you escape, you will know how serious the consequences will be. I, the Sanhe Gang, will not die with you."

"Don't worry, he can't escape!"

A man in black next to him looked around with cold eyes and said, "The Black Mist Forest has a radius of eighty miles. He has to go down the mountain anyway. There are only a few roads down the mountain. Hall Master Song only needs to send people to guard the road down the mountain.

, where can the monk escape? Besides, if he is in the palm of my [big black devil], he will definitely die as time goes by!"

"That's best."

The burly man snorted coldly.

"Master, there is a sword wound!"

Suddenly, a man in black exclaimed, "Their long sword seemed to have been broken by someone's deep internal force, and the fragments of the long sword hit themselves, shocking themselves to death!"

"There are palm prints here!"

Another man in black exclaimed.

The first two people hurried over to check.

Soon they discovered the cause of death of the men in black, and found a huge palm print on the chest of one of them.

This palm print was so fierce that it almost penetrated his entire chest, shattering his sternum and internal organs.

Many broken sternums even flew out directly from the back, leaving the back full of holes.

"Such a strong palm force, this...is this the Hunyuan Divine Palm?"

The burly man in black showed a look of surprise, "Wasn't Monk Terminus seriously injured by you? How can he still hit the Hunyuan Divine Palm?"

He subconsciously thought that the palm on the chest of the man in black was slapped by the monk.

After all, the Hunyuan Divine Palm that killed the monk has always been known for its unparalleled power.

In terms of palm skills, few people can match him.

"No, it's not necessarily the Hunyuan Divine Palm."

The man in black next to him narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "It is impossible for the monk to recover so quickly after he is freed from my evil clutches. Besides, he never knows how to use a sword. How could he be injured by a sword? There are experts, there are definitely experts to help."

he!"

The burly man in black was shocked and reacted instantly.

"Damn it, you have to fix this!"

He gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Don't worry, Hall Master Song, you just need to follow our requirements and block the main route down the mountain. Leave the rest to us!"

The man in black spoke.

He immediately took people into action quickly.

…

Among the thick grass.

Ning Chuan finally put the body of the monk on the ground and asked, "Master, how do you feel?"

"Whoops, whoops, whoops..."

Monk Jiejie gasped for air, feeling that his breathing was smooth and his blood was flowing smoothly. His heart was extremely shocked and he said, "Young Master Lu, you...you are not in the Qi Storage State yet?"

Ning Chuan had just healed his injuries, and he clearly felt that Ning Chuan was only using his strength, not his inner energy!

What does this mean?

It means that the person in front of you has not completed [Training Strength and Transforming Qi] yet!

Killing the monk was like seeing a ghost alive.

If you haven't reached the Qi Accumulation Realm and you can kill the Qi Accumulation Realm master with one palm, then what else is there to practice in the Qi Accumulation Realm?

What is the meaning of the hard work of the senior warriors to establish their realm?

What kind of monster is this?

"I just reached [Training Strength to Transform Qi] not long ago, and my inner Qi is thin and has not yet been completely transformed. Therefore, I can only use my strength to heal the master's injuries first, making the master laugh."

Ning Chuan spoke.

Killing the monk was even more shocking.

Wasn’t the strength he just exerted all his strength?

So how strong is his full strength?

Suddenly, Monk Jie came to his senses again and said quickly, "Young Master Lu, I just thought about it. There is one of my close friends on the mountain, 'Zhen Tian Zhang' Liu Shoushan. Young Master Lu can hold my token and go to find Liu."

Shoushan, if you tell him the specific truth, Brother Liu will definitely believe it, which may increase the chance of persuading everyone and letting them leave."

Ning Chuan suddenly shook his head softly, "Even if Liu Shoushan is added, it may not be able to persuade those Jianghu people. The world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit. Everyone who has fallen into the heart of profit can't help it.

Who would choose to go back after seeing the truth with their own eyes?"

"But…"

The monk still wanted to continue speaking.

"Besides, if I leave, what will master do?"

Ning Chuan interrupted his words and said, "We have just killed so many people. If there are no exceptions, their masters must have discovered it. I am afraid that they have already blocked the road down the mountain. Once I leave the master, he will die."

undoubtedly!"

"Then...what should we do?"

The monk's face turned pale.
To be continued...