Sign-in to Become the Strongest Sect Master

Chapter 58 Death is like the wind, always with me

The fragments of these red rainbow swords are not weaker than the desert eagle!

Liao Hong and others changed their expressions one after another, and hurriedly did their best to resist Yan Chu's attack!

jingle--

The sound was like a hail of bullets, Liao Hong and the others were losing ground, and the defensive barrier in front of them quickly dimmed, as if they were about to be broken at any time!

boom!

Finally, the barrier was shattered, and the fragments of the Red Rainbow Sword passed through the bodies of several people, leaving them covered in blood, but they were not killed on the spot.

Before Liao Hong had time to breathe, Yan Chu bullied him and threw a punch!

This punch did not use any skills, but simply injected the real essence into the fist!

However, with such a punch, a powerful fist style erupted, sending sand and rocks around!

Liao Hong gritted his teeth, and his body suddenly escaped into the ground!

"Want to escape?"

Yan Chu punched the ground directly, and the surrounding area was more than ten meters. The ground trembled and collapsed. Liao Hong, who had just escaped into the ground, was suddenly shaken out!

Not only that, he was shaken so that his internal organs were displaced, and his seven orifices bleed!

To Yan Chu's surprise, Liao Hong, who was seriously injured, rushed forward without stopping!

And in front of him is the new disciple that Yan Chuxin recruited!

Yan Chu's complexion changed. Is this guy trying to kill a fish?

He hurriedly turned around to stop him, but he didn't want the elders of Chihong Sect to suddenly take action and block his way!

"Yan Chu, since you want to force our Chihong Sect to a dead end, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Liao Hongyin smiled and rushed towards the new disciples!

Ye Lishang hurriedly sacrificed her magic weapon, ready to stand up to protect other junior brothers and sisters.

It's just that she is only cultivated in the Core Transformation Realm, and Liao Hong is a strong person in the Golden Core Realm. Ye Lishang is not sure whether he can stop Liao Hong's desperate attack.

"A bunch of bad old men, get out of here!"

Yan Chu took out the Desert Eagle, gave each of the three elders a headshot, and then used Qingfengbu to defend.

But at this time, Liao Hong had already rushed into the group of disciples, and he was about to start a killing spree!

"Damn!"

Yan Chu blamed himself, this time he was indeed too careless.

However, at this moment-

call out!

I saw a sword light descending from the sky, and before everyone could react, it directly cut off Liao Hong's head!

Pfft! Blood splattered!

Liao Hong's head fell to the ground, still looking at the sky in disbelief.

who is it?

Who is it?

Yan Chu was also confused.

Looking at this sword light, it seems that it is not Li Zeyang, Mu Qingqian and the others?

Could it be Qi Wenhan's bodyguard?

Amidst everyone's doubts, a figure slowly descended in the direction of the source of the sword light.

This man was wearing a light blue robe, his long hair was tied behind his head, and he was holding a long sword in his hand, like a lonely swordsman.

"Death is like the wind, always with me..."

The swordsman slowly landed next to Liao Hong's corpse, and actually picked up the flute attached to his waist and blew it alone.

Yan Chu: "..."

Why is this guy a bit like an orphan he knows?

"Yasuo?" Yan Chu shouted suspiciously.

The sound of the xiao was cut off, and the swordsman raised his head: "It's the next, but the full name is Liu Yasuo. Please try to call it by the full name. If you call it Yasuo, it will be somewhat ambiguous."

Yan Chu: "..."

Really Nima is Yasuo!

Which world have you crossed into? ?

Yan Chu covered his head and said, "Wait a minute, I'm a little dizzy... Let's stroke it first, why did you help me?"

I saw Yasuo saying suspiciously: "Didn't your Excellency pay for the head of the Thunder Sect?"

hiss……

Hearing what Yasuo said, Yan Chu and the disciples of the Thunder Sect took a deep breath.

Liao Hong, who was still breathing, was so angry that he lost his mind.

"By the way, Your Excellency is Fellow Daoist Liao Hong. When I arrived just now, I found that someone had entered the crowd of disciples. I knew that this was the time of crisis, so I came to the rescue. Fortunately, there were no more casualties! " Yasuo said with a smile.

"Yes, you came on time..." Yan Chu said awkwardly.

The disciple of the Scarlet Rainbow Sect on the opposite side finally couldn't bear it any longer:

"Senior Liu, you just killed Liao Hong, the head of our Red Rainbow Sect, and the head of the Thunder Sect is standing in front of you!"

"Nani??"

Yasuo's eyes widened, he looked at Liao Hong's body on the ground, and then at Yan Chu who was standing in front of him, and fell silent for a while.

Yan Chu was on guard, whether the nursery would suddenly attack him or other disciples.

But seeing Yasuo thinking for half a minute, suddenly holding the sword and saying to Yan Chu:

"Sect Master Yan, if you kill all the senior members of Chihong Sect for you, how many spirit stones can Sect Master Yan produce?"

People from the Red Rainbow Sect: "..."

Are you reversing the water too fast? ?

Sect Leader Liao's body hasn't cooled down yet! ! !

Yan Chu laughed.

Pay attention! !

In fact, there are not many high-level executives in Chihongmen now, and even if Yan Chu pays, Yasuo can't be killed.

But Yan Chu was thinking of something else.

"Does Senior Liu have a mentor?" Yan Chu asked.

Yasuo shook his head suspiciously: "I got a copy of the Oriental Sword Book by chance, I taught myself, and I don't have a teacher."

Yan Chu was instantly happy: "If I want to hire Senior Liu to be an elder of our Thunder Sect, how many spirit stones will I need?"

Yasuo heard the words with a serious face: "Master Yan, the price below is something ordinary people can't afford."

"Just mention it."

Yan Chu smiled slightly. He still had 1,500 spirit stones in his pocket. How could he not be able to afford even an orphan?

I saw Yasuo slowly raise three fingers.

Yan Chu thought for a while, three thousand? Thirty thousand? Even if it was 300,000 a month, Yan Chu decided to hire Yasuo to enter the mountain gate.

"Every month, thirty spirit stones!" Yasuo said solemnly.

Hearing this, the disciples of the Red Rainbow Sect were about to cry.

Are you a Nascent Soul Realm powerhouse?

Are you clearly a beggar? ?

As everyone knows, don't look at Yasuo's high realm and first-class swordsmanship.

In fact, since he picked up that swordsmanship book, he has practiced in seclusion for 20 years.

He only left the customs the day before yesterday, and then received a request from Liao Hong. Yasuo, who did not understand the market price at all, accepted it in confusion.

Of course, Liao Hong initially offered a reward of 500,000 spirit stones.

But the news reached Chutian County, and I don't know how many middlemen made the difference.

When it finally arrived in Yasuo's hands, there were only ten spirit stones...

That's why Yasuo boldly offered Yan Chu a monthly salary of thirty spirit stones!

Even so, he asked worriedly, "Can, can you?"

Yan Chu was also stunned for a while, and then looked embarrassed: "For thirty spirit stones, the price of the predecessors is a bit high."

The disciples of the Scarlet Rainbow Sect were almost vomiting blood.

You are a fool for such a pure Nascent Soul Realm master, please be a person!

The other disciples of the Thunder Sect also had their scalps numb due to Yan Chu's manipulation. The sect master was able to throw 4.5 million spirit stones for Mo Yanli, but now he is arguing with the Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses for 30 spirit stones... …

And only Yan Chu's own heart is comforting himself.

"The development of sects requires spirit stones, and this seat is also based on the principle of saving if possible. With such good intentions, who can understand??"

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