The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 309 Get Started (Monthly Pass Three Hundred Plus Changes)
In the camp, there was no sound for a while, Fei Zhongdao should be lost in thought, Xiang Yang clenched his fists with both hands, breathing heavily, like a very patient hunter.

Not long after, a person walked out of the tent, it was Fei Zhongdao, with an ugly face and a preoccupied look, so He Qing was the only one left in the tent.

Xiang Yang took a closer look, only there were two horse thieves guarding the front tent, he could directly tear the tent, kill He Qing with a thunderbolt, and then turn around and escape from this place by taking advantage of the chaos.

But before Xiang Yang could make a move, another person came, it was You Sanjin with fiery red hair, this man had a profound skill and exuded genuine energy, far from being comparable to Fei Zhongdao and He Qing, Xiang Yang hid quietly In a blind corner on one side, the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath.

This person seemed to be He Qing's target as well. The conversation between the two was the same as what Fei Zhongdao said before. He Qing also recruited You Sanjin to join Xungui's lineage, and helped Zhang Guangyuan unify the Sixteenth Route horse thieves.

And You Sanjin didn't agree, nor refused, but this attitude itself showed some problems. It can be seen that although He Qing is inconspicuous, he has a pair of vicious eyes and is very accurate in judging people.

After You Sanjin left, no one came back for a long time. Instead, He Qing walked out of the tent, ordered others not to follow, and sneaked into an ordinary tent.

Xiang Yang followed all the way, thinking that He Qing might come to see some important person, such as some kind of envoy from the Xungui lineage, but he never expected that after a short while, heavy breathing came from a man in the camp.

Xiang Yang hid next to a carriage, and saw that this tent was far away from the others, the inside was rolled by waves, and the music was so overwhelming that he almost gulped down a mouthful of sour water.

"Damn, bad luck, I didn't expect He Qing to look like a character, so he has such a habit."

Xiang Yang raised his eyebrows and quietly approached the tent. Under the light of the candles in the dark night, it turned into a black shadow. The two people in the tent saw the shadow and realized that someone was approaching, so they hurriedly dressed.

However, Xiang Yang's murderous intent was already strong, and he split the cotton curtain of the tent with one leg, and it turned into rags falling all over the sky. The two people inside, one was He Qing, and the other was a bewitching young man in his twenties, they all moved towards Xiang Yang. Come on.

He Qing used the one-way capture technique, focusing on Xiang Yang's upper three-way. The young man's skin was smooth, revealing his white chest, and he used a dagger. The moves were small, light, fierce and dangerous.

The martial arts of these two people are not bad, but it is a pity that when they met Xiang Yang, they tapped the magical power of the dagger on the side of the dagger, and a wave of air was released, which directly made the enchanting man's tiger's mouth bleed, and the dagger was thrown away.

At the same time, Xiang Yang used his dragon-claw hand to dismantle He Qing's grasping hand, five-finger hook, with indestructible vigor at the fingertips, and with a light buckle, He Qing's hand was broken.

In just a short moment, the enchanting man's weapon was blown away, and He Qing was crippled. The two were about to shout loudly, trying to get the horse thieves from Xiaonanshan to come to rescue.

But at the same time, he was hit in the chest by an extremely fierce Qishang fist, and his body fell limply on the ground, with blood bubbling from his mouth and nose, and he had lost his breath.

If someone dissects the two of them, they will find that although they have no scars on the outside, their internal organs have been blurred by an extremely domineering punch.

At this time, there is still a long way to the patrolling horse thief closest to this camp, and Xiang Yang has no signs of being discovered at all, which is simply incredible.

"Heaven committed evil, you can still live, self-inflicted evil, you can't live, if you stay in your camp, maybe I will really encounter some troubles."

Xiang Yang knew very well that if the attack was carried out in He Qing's camp, 100% would be discovered, which would cause turmoil. Maybe the whole camp would chase and kill him, which is really a certain risk for him.

But this He Qing was full of turmoil, couldn't hold back, and came to meet his little lover, which gave him an opportunity, even both of them died in his hands, and no one found out.

"Keep working hard, kill the five horse thief leaders, and you will have the Dragon Subduing Palm Technique, and you can also destroy the group of people going up the mountain.

It would be even better if they messed up on their own. "

Xiang Yang quickly thought of Fei Zhongdao, his martial arts were not much better than He Qing, and it was much less dangerous to use him.

Just as he was about to leave, a powerful force suddenly burst out behind him, and the whistling wind howled, as if someone was chopping down on him with a long stick as heavy as a mountain. The force was extremely terrifying.

Although Xiang Yang didn't have eyes in the back of his head, he was always vigilant. With a slight kick on his feet, he leaned back halfway and kicked his legs with a barb volley. came.

Xiang Yang took advantage of the pain, rolled forward, stood up after landing, and saw Yuan Buqu, who looked like King Kong, slowly withdrawing his downward fist, with a pair of black eyes that were menacing.

Xiang Yang had never seen this person before, but with his wisdom, he quickly guessed the identity of this person. The Yuan Buqu that He Qing and Fei Zhongdao talked about was also a hidden trump card of Zhonglang Jiang Fenglie.

"So this is your true face. You have such martial arts strength at such a young age. It is by no means ordinary. Which disciple is it?"

Yuan Buqu felt the strength coming back from his hands, and looked at Xiang Yang with a small tender face in surprise. Although Xiang Yang took off the human skin, his clothes were still decorated in the daytime, not to mention that Yuan Buqu had already slipped out of Hong Rouge's mouth. Learn about the human skin mask.

"Yuan Buqu? Presumably you are behind them. Then He Qing is the traitor Zhang Guangyuan sent among you. I killed him for you and relieved you of future troubles. Shouldn't you thank me?"

Xiang Yang felt the pressure brought to him by this King Kong-like reckless man, his heart moved slightly, and he thought of something, and said solemnly.

This Yuan Buqu was burly in appearance and frightening in blood, especially just after a short round of fighting with him, the opponent's unparalleled strength mixed with true energy suppressed him, which made him recognize some clues.

Chu Sai'en, Hu Yu and Lu brothers are very similar to this Yuan Buqu. They should practice all the way in martial arts, with the body as the main body and the real energy as the supplement, which is the so-called demon body lineage.

As for strength, Xiang Yang is not the opponent of those two brothers, nor is he the opponent of Yuan Buqu. Even if Yuan Buqu had ruthlessly slapped his hand just now and didn't stop his strength, Xiang Yang's feet would not just be dull pain, but the toe bones would be broken directly. .

At this moment, a patrolman in the distance seemed to sense something strange here, shouting and coming with a torch, Yuan Buqu glanced at the two people who had fallen to the ground with cold corpses for a long time, and said,

"This is not a place to talk, you come with me, you are a smart person, you should know how to do it."

Xiang Yang used the divine energy to slowly flow over his toes, relieving the pain, and nodded slightly. He naturally knew that facing Yuan Buqu alone was far easier than facing a group of people surrounded by Yuan Buqu.

"Walk."

Yuan Buqu stepped on his foot, his body jumped more than ten feet in twos and threes like an ape, far away from this place, Xiang Yang looked at the shadows in the distance, many people came, it was a pity that Fei Zhongdao would strengthen his precautions, and walked forward Immortals followed closely behind.

(End of this chapter)