Longevity, starting from traveling and telling stories

Chapter 41 Fierce Battle 2
"Old Yu is right. Even if we go back, what will happen? The county magistrate and the people behind him will still kill us."

"Let's give it a try."

As soon as the words fell, the group of people gritted their teeth and resolutely chased in the direction where Ye Beixuan and Jiang Yunshang left.

Soon, several big men came forward with steel knives in their hands.

"Don't stay away from me."

Ye Beixuan swung the iron sword in his hand, and several huge heads shot up into the sky. The corpses that had lost their heads and had not yet fallen to the ground spurted out a large amount of blood like a fountain.

The people following closely behind were like they had experienced a bloody rain, with their bodies splashed with still warm blood.

However, they did not retreat and continued to rush forward frantically.

Ye Beixuan snorted coldly and rushed into the crowd with a sword. For a moment, blood splattered everywhere and screams were heard.

【Qi-gazing Technique lv3 (50%)】

【Listening to the Rain Sword Technique lv2(0%)】

A cold wind whistled past, and the smell of blood in the air was so strong that it made people feel suffocated and oppressive.

call out! !

In the dark night, an arrow emitting the aura of death came with a sound of breaking through the air and headed straight for Jiang Yunshang.

Suddenly, a strong hand grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms, so that she could even hear his strong heartbeat.

Swish!
Ye Beixuan waved his hand and a cold light shot out.

Clang clang clang! The sounds of metal colliding rang out one after another, accompanied by the slight sound of arrows falling to the ground. Whoosh! The flying knife returned to his hand.

He frowned and looked behind a large group of fallen bodies. Two figures were strolling towards him leisurely.

"Two people are coming, they are very strong." Ye Beixuan said softly.

The two of them stared at the two slow-moving figures in front of them.

"It's him!" Jiang Yunshang said with a frown.

"you know?"

"I know him." Jiang Yunshang said with a disgusted expression, "He's just a eunuch named Bai Youpeng. He used to be my subordinate."

"Humph! But in the end he betrayed me. I never thought he would turn to my brother, the emperor."

In fact, Bai Youpeng was madly obsessed with the eldest princess. Since he couldn't get her love, he even wanted to drug her.

Eventually, he was framed by the eldest princess and turned into a eunuch, but luckily he escaped and took refuge with the eldest prince.

Jiang Yunshang looked at Ye Beixuan's tall and straight figure, the tenderness in her eyes becoming stronger as she said, "If you can't defeat them, just leave me and go. As long as I'm here, they won't chase you."

"He has already reached the threshold of cultivation and is very strong." Jiang Yunshang reminded.

The iron sword in Ye Beixuan's hand shook, and all the blood on it slid off.

"No problem," Ye Beixuan said calmly.

"The other person seems to be very strong as well." Jiang Yunshang said in a low voice.

"I didn't expect you to be so strong." The old man said slowly, holding a steel knife.

"I didn't expect that you would be the chief of the underground forces in Bashan Town." Ye Beixuan had seen him before, and he was the one who had asked him what The Smiling, Proud Wanderer was.

"Sir, do you know who she is?"

"I don't know, and I don't want to know."

"Humph!" Bai Youpeng snorted coldly, "Is this the person you chose? Why did you choose him?"

"Who I choose is none of your business." Jiang Yunshang said with disgust.

"I advise you to leave immediately. If you hide your identity, you may be able to save your life, and the world will not lose many interesting stories." A faint light suddenly flashed in the old man's eyes.

Two powerful auras instantly locked onto Ye Beixuan. If he made any flying knife movement in the next second, he would be met with a thundering force.

There were no words, no movements, but the eyes of the three seemed to have fought a thousand times, and the air was filled with an oppressive atmosphere.

Ye Beixuan, clutching the willow-leaf flying knife, was about to strike when he noticed two men slowly approaching him. Their steps matched the rhythm of his own flying knife strikes, creating a deadly sense of oppression. This meant that the moment he released his knife, the two would unleash a force so powerful that even if the knife struck one, the other would kill him.

He actually broke his own flying knife in this way. He is indeed a master.

The flying knife could not be launched, but the two were getting closer and closer.

There was a dripping sound, a sound like a drizzle.

Sneaked into the night wind, moisten things silently.

【Listening to the Rain Sword Technique lv2(0%)】

"Hmph." With a cold snort, Bai Youpeng pushed his palms horizontally, and a powerful airflow swept over.

Ye Beixuan's sword intent was indeed impenetrable and as dense as drizzle, but Bai Youpeng's palm power was like a howling gale, blowing away the drizzle with a destructive force.

The Yi Jin Jing and Tu Gu Na Xin techniques were running wildly in Ye Beixuan's body, and spiritual energy was gathering in his body like crazy.

A ghostly figure flashed by.

【Basic Sword Skills Level 3 (0%)】

A simple straight stab, straight to Bai Youpeng's heart.

clang.
A sharp metal collision sound was heard, and the iron sword pierced Bai Youpeng's chest, unable to advance even an inch. It turned out to be the horizontal training of the boy's kung fu.

"Hmph!" Bai Youpeng sneered and reached out to grab the sharp iron sword. Ye Beixuan wanted to pull it away but found that it didn't move at all.

The iron sword was restrained and his figure also froze.

Good opportunity! The old man on the other side flashed and leaped high into the air. The domineering sword swept over with the sword energy. The sword light was like lightning that cut through the sky: "Die!"

Ye Beixuan made a prompt decision to put down the iron sword, and retreated violently while taking out a flying knife in his hand. Bai Youpeng and the old man's faces changed.

The two of them immediately crossed their bodies to protect each other, and whoosh! A flash of cold light shot out.

Bai Youpeng rushed forward. The previous test had already made them understand the power of Ye Beixuan's flying knife. Although it never missed its target, it could not penetrate his defense.

Ding. With a crisp sound, the flying knife hit him as expected, but it failed to penetrate him and fell to the ground.

The flying knife's power had faded, and Ye Beixuan had lost his iron sword. Although he held the second flying knife in his hand, before he could shoot the second knife, the old man suddenly jumped up again, splitting Huashan with a move, and attacked with a force of a thousand pounds. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"die"

The knife fell with a cold light, and the joy of success appeared in the old man's eyes.

"Pfft."

There was a sound of metal entering flesh, and the steel knife slid to the ground. The old man covered the bloody hole in his chest, and fell down with an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

"Yu Tiankui?" Bai Youpeng shouted in shock.

The old man did hit Ye Beixuan, but Ye Beixuan had deliberately let him hit his left shoulder, and at the same time, he stabbed his heart with the flying knife in his hand. Who said that a flying knife must fly? Stabbing can also kill people.

Exchanging injury for life is truly terrifying. Although his left hand lost its combat power, he successfully replaced one of the opponent's masters.

Bai Youpeng's expression changed drastically. Just as he was about to attack, a sound of breaking through the air was heard, and Ye Beixuan's flying knife shot towards him again.

He showed disdain on his face and activated his boyish skills all over his body. He stretched out his right palm like a barrier to block the flying knife. The flying knife spun at high speed with a huge impact force, making a harsh sizzling sound and emitting dazzling sparks in his palm.

"Hahahaha, you know it's impossible, but you still do it. I'm saying, are you really stupid, or are you just faking it?"

"Pfft."

An imperceptible flash of cold light flashed by and instantly pierced through Bai Youpeng's left waist. "Puff." At the same time, the flying knife that was sparking in his palm just now directly penetrated his palm, passed through his entire arm, and formed a huge hole on his back.

【Qi-gazing Technique lv3 (50%)】

"Puchi." Another sound of metal entering the body was heard. Ye Beixuan held the iron sword in his right hand and pierced Bai Youpeng's heart. At the same time, he exhaled a large breath of foul air. The plan finally succeeded.

Bai Youpeng showed an expression of disbelief and said, "How did you know my weakness?"

"You want to know!" Ye Beixuan whispered in his ear with a smug and frivolous tone, "I won't tell you, so that you can die with regret. By the way, let me tell you, she praised me for being very strong, very strong!"

There is nothing more cruel than killing someone and destroying their heart.

(End of this chapter)