Carefree Path of Dreams

22. Chapter 22 Killing

    "Black Sand Palm?"

    Song Zhigao naturally recognizes that this door is widely spread.

    To be honest, this is a stupid effort, it takes a little bit of grinding, and the External Technique is so powerful. For him with the Spirit Returning Sect teaching, it is really invisible.

    But Song Zhigao can't imagine it anyway, such an unpredictable way of doing things, and it has such a great power in the hands of the other party!

    The arm was handed over, only to hear a click, the piercing bone cracked, and immediately Song Zhigao had severe pain in his arms, and the whole man screamed, and the whole person was still mad at the blood.

    "You…Your strength…Monsters

    He fell to the ground, looked at the broken arms, sighed in the air, looking at Fang Yuan's gaze as if he was watching a monster.

    'My current strength, I am afraid that it is close to twice the average person! This is not only a breakthrough, but also the help of Vermilion Jade Rice, which makes my roots far better than ordinary warriors! '

    Fang Yuan looked at this scene, but there was a clear understanding in her heart.

    Masters fight, the slightest gap may affect the final success or failure. This Song Zhigao is also a triad of warriors, but the quality of his own is not high, but it is a long time to fight, buy and use, greedy and fear of death, than him The rookie is not as good as it is. Under the circumstance, it is inevitable that it will fall to this point.

    "who are you?"

    Song Zhigao fell to the ground, his eyes turned, and his face was panicked: "Don't kill me, I can give you a lot of gold and silver treasures, even martial arts cheats…"

    "You have too many words!"

    Fang Yuan knows that he can't talk too much with the counter-action, and goes straight forward, and his palm is printed on Song Zhigao.

    boom!

    After a loud noise, Song Zhigao's body fell softly.

    "Ahhhh…"

    "Killing!"

    Just a few times before the fight was too fast, and when the servants slaves reacted, Fang Yuan had easily harvested Song Zhigao's life.

    "I am not a slayer!"

    With a battered face towel and so on, he naturally does not have any scruples and the idea of ​​scribbling the roots. Going up one person and one hand, stunned several of the most vocal slaves and son-in-law, ready to enter the house to harvest.

    This is also the habit he brought from that dream world.

    After playing BOSS, where is the reason for not taking the spoils?

    Only this time, Fang Yuan has some miscalculations.

    "Little thief, killing people still dare to be so rampant!"

    boom!

    With a burst of fire, the door frame shattered, like a torrent of rain, the target is awesome Fang Yuan!

    In the midst of a lot of sawdust flying, a figure is saved quickly and unrelentingly. The right hand is pointed into a sword, the middle palace is straight in, and the white rainbow is in general, stabbing Fang Yuan.

    Hey!

    This temperament tears the void and makes a buzzing sound.

    Professional

    Fang Yuan hits the palm of the hand and staggers in the air with the finger-sword. The whole person retreats and looks at the newly-emerged young man.

    "The third pass of martial arts?"

    The other party was wearing a jade-colored robes, a gold belt on the waist, a piece of innocent jade, a star-browed sword, and a look that was quite chic. At this time, looking at Fang Yuan’s eyes, he was disdainful: “Dare to kill my Spirit Returning Sect. You are not afraid!"

    "About it!"

    Fang Essence Soul color wood, looked at the red mark of the palm.

    With the temptation of his Black Sand Palm, at this time the skill is running to the limit, it can't be said that he does not avoid the sword, but the ordinary boxing attack has already been immune.

    But at this time, his palms suddenly felt a sharp pain.

    "I don't think of Song Zhigao, there are still guests here, and it is still a small master of the 4th and 5th gates!"

    Fang Yuan has already estimated the strength of the other party. It is definitely a warrior who broke through Dumen, and the martial arts is also tempered. Even though his physical fitness is amazing, he could beat the master before, but he still has no match for him. .

    "Did not say?"

    At this time, the young man was walking calmly and slowly approaching: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it. Anyway, I will take you down and slowly torture him. Spirit Returning Sect Ten Tortures, I don't know if you can support it. ……Those who dare to kill me will have to pay a little price! ”

    calling you.

    Fang Yuan hoarse mouth opening: "You are Song Yujie?"

    "Oh ?" Do you recognize me? ”

    The young Wuren’s mouth was slightly squirmed with a strange arc.

    "Call ~~~~~~"

    Fang Yuan did not answer, and slowly spit out a long breath.

    If you encounter other masters, then he must turn around now.

    But Song Yujie?

    To be practical, Song Zhigao is just a dog of hiss. In fact, this talent is the source!

    "Today's luck is really good!"

    Fang Yuan has two palms flat, and the white jade-like palm has a blue vein, and the skin is like a fine iron with a dark color.

    "You can take the Black Sand Palm to such a degree, you are already proud, but why is the External Technique level too low, and how could it be my opponent of the Spirit Returning Sect Divine Ability?"

    Song Yujie snorted, his right hand and his fingers, screaming, and a sword stabbed: "Look at my return to the sword!"

    "Sword Qi !"

    Fang Yuan is a scorpion.

    This is the inner force after a high degree of cohesion. With the power of swordsmanship, Song Yujie can do this. It is definitely a genius.

    However, at this time, he could not retreat at all. He did not expect himself to outperform the martial arts team. He suddenly looked awkward and the whole person went crazy: "Boundless Black Sand!"

    boom!

    The palm of the hand was easily defeated by Sword Qi, and only a little aftermath fell on Song Yujie.

    He lowered his head and looked at a small black mark on the back of his hand. Then he looked at Fang Yuan, who had a blood hole in his chest. The expression on his face was distorted: "How dare you hurt me?"

    "more than……AHEM!I am hurting you, I will kill you! ”

    Fang Yuan coughed up a bit of blood, but still smiled.

    Close to ordinary people's physical fitness, the healing power is also very horrible, at least he knows that his injury at this time, absolutely no appearance looks so terrible.

    "Hey, dead duck mouth is hard!"

    Song Yujie stepped forward, shaking his right hand, a kind of snake-like light emerged from the waist, telescopic, and it was a soft sword around the soft!

    After being injured by Fang Yuan, he finally got a little serious.

    "It seems that you have not done your best, this is really my luck…AHEM!

    Fang Yuan is very fortunate to be authentic.

    I know that even though I have a kind of spiritual help, when Nai is too short, I still have a little distance from those real Zongmen geniuses.

    If Song Yujie used the soft sword just now and he had not practiced the sword, I am afraid that he will die immediately without a burial place.

    luck

    Song Yujie brows up.

    In any case, he could not see the hope of the mysterious man in front of him.

    However, just before he was ready to lift the sword, he took the mysterious person's limbs and carefully examined it. A feeling of something wrong did not appear in his heart.

    Right HandedNumb……"

    His eyes condensed and stared at the black mark on the back of his hand: "You poisoned?! Ratfink

    "Life and death, where is there any mean and not mean!"

    Fang Yuan slowly stepped forward, looking at the face gradually darkening, Song Yujie, who poured out the pill bottle and poured it into his mouth, shook his head: "I don't have to do anything more, I have been tested for this poison, even though Three Perilous The masters of Gates can't resist…"

    While speaking, Song Yujie had fallen to the ground and watched with horror as his palm began to rot.

    Among them, it is a highly toxic variant of Pearl Tail Snake!

    After the third layer, Black Sand Palm has been able to add toxin attacks, and Fang Yuan is naturally honest, and with the backing of Yama's Order, try to extract the strange poison of Pearl Tail Snake in the palm of your hand.

    This time, it was amazing and the effect was extraordinary. Song Yujie, who was unprepared, was put down.

    "Black Sand Palm…Attached to poison? Are you a direct disciple disciple of Kou Feng? ”

    Song Yujie screamed, his voice shook: "Ah…You are dead, Spirit Returning Sect and my father will not let you go! ”

    "Is it dead, is it still hard?"

    Fang Yuan stepped forward and printed a song on Song Yujie, who had no resistance, and relieved his pain.

    “Black Sand Palm is a special skill. Is it only the founder Kou Feng and his direct disciple disciple?”

    However, the last news of Song Yujie made Fang Yuan slightly surprised.

    When he was on the first floor of the Black Sand Palm, he had the corresponding information prompts. Later, the venom was quenched, just like instinct.

    "This should be the role of the system? Let each martial arts reach its limits and discover hidden abilities? ”

    At this time, there is too little evidence, and Fang Yuan can only guess.

    "are only, now I really should go!"

    He looked around.

    Because he opened the killing ring, he killed two people, and there was a big chaos in the entire Song Dynasty. The crying shouted from the back house, and many servants and prostitutes opened the door and fled.

    "This is too big and will bring other people soon!"

    Fang Yuan immediately gave up his plan to search for the trophy in the back house. He slightly turned over the corpses of Song Zhigao and Song Yujie, and got some pieces of the trophy. He didn't look at it immediately, and quickly left the wall.

    Before leaving, he even put a big fire on it, watching the entire house built by Song Zhigao with great effort and savings.

    This is naturally not to vent their anger, but to create chaos, while attracting everyone's attention and facilitating escape.

    After all, in the face of this fire, once the government and other people do not save, until the fire spreads, maybe half of the county will fall, how can this be?

    Black smoke spread and the fire was shining.

    In the chaos of the county, Fang Yuan was the door to Shihran and invisible into the jungle next to Dao Way.

    He grew up in the mountains since childhood, and any jungle was flat, and his traces were completely erased.

    "happy! Really happy! ”

    After running for a long time, there was a small stream in front of it, and Fang Yuan stepped forward, sipping the spring water, taking off the coat and the bucket and putting it into a torch.

    In the blazing flame, a poem in the dream world doesn’t know how it comes to mind:

    "The number of nights is five thousand soldiers, and the secret leader symbolizes Ming. In the narrow lanes, the short-term soldiers meet, killing people like grass. ”

    "This time I killed the thief, although it is not quiet, some regrets, but in addition to the big problem, it is really happy!"