Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little every day

Chapter 135 The people at the foot of the mountain are too cunning (second update please vote)
"Mr. Liu, do you think there will really be no problem if we do this?"

A director of Sanfu Chamber of Commerce asked worriedly.

"Of course, this time we invited the Black Wind Bandits. These people kill without blinking an eye. Three of the leaders are Yizui warriors. They can be said to be more than enough to deal with Fang Yue's caravans."

"Here, there is no village in front, no store behind, and it has already left the patrol route of the Fucheng Guards. It will be absolutely foolproof to ambush Fang Yue here. Kill them by rooting them out, and who knows who did it!"

Liu Chuanzhi smiled slightly and looked at the falling spring rain. The slight chill made him couldn't help but wrap his collar.

However, the excitement of being about to kill Fang Yue, the person he hated, made him feel hot all over and he couldn't help but become excited.

Originally he didn't need to come here in person, but in order to see Fang Yue being killed with his own eyes, he volunteered and came over with a chief executive of the Sanfu Chamber of Commerce.

Although a killer has been entrusted, the result still has to be seen.

What if the other party didn't kill anyone and took their money, wouldn't it be a deception?

"Well, I hope so."

Now that they have accepted Xue Bing's olive branch, they have to hand in the name certificate. It just so happens that this party has caused them a lot of losses before.

Now, killing this person can be regarded as a relief.

After the current hurdle is over, even if he offends the Bai family, he still relies on the Xue family, which is always a blessing among misfortunes.

Sometimes it's like this. It's very, very difficult to avoid offending both sides.

Originally, Shanyang Mansion was big enough and they could survive alone, but once it got involved in a fight between the two sides, they could only rely on one side.

"Don't worry, there won't be any accidents. This heavy rain will wash away all traces, and no one will be able to find out by then."

Liu Chuanzhi looked ahead with a smile on his face. In the mountain forest, there was a faint black shadow shaking. That was the black bandit they hired. Once Fang Yue and others appeared on the road below, these people would strike with thunder. .

This road is the only way back to Xiahe County, and Fang Yue and the others will definitely pass by here.

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"kill!"

In the ruined temple, the caravan guards formed a defensive formation. Although the remnants of the Moshan tribe were brave, they were unable to break through the defense.

As for the seventh elder, he led two elite mountain men to keep an eye on Fang Yue.

As far as he knew, this person bought the tribe's scepter, and this person's cultivation level was also the strongest. As long as he captured this person, the caravan would be destroyed.

"Hand over the scepter and I will spare your life!"

He said so, but his actions were completely merciless.

Before he finished speaking, the seventh elder of the Moshan tribe stepped forward. Although he was huge, more than two and a half meters tall, he was extremely fast.

It broke through the rain curtain like a scourge, and exploded like a cannonball.

The speed was so fast that it even rubbed against the air, making a shrill scream.

"This person's strength is somewhat inferior to that of the third elder of the Moshan tribe. He should be only equivalent to the combat power of Yi Mui Dacheng!"

Just seeing this person take action made Fang Yue compare himself to the third elder of the Moshan tribe whom he had met before.

Although it was Xiahe County Chief Liu who was facing the enemy and fighting the third elder at that time, Fang Yue still paid attention.

It is known that although the third elder's combat power is not Liu Zheng's opponent, it should obviously be above Yi Xu's combat power.

Now, looking at the elder Mo Shan, he is obviously worse than the third elder. His combat power should be between Yi Mui Dacheng and Perfect.

In this way, you have to fight to know which one is strong and which one is weak.

Fang Yue also felt cruel and stepped out immediately.

Since the White Tiger boxing method is named after tiger, it is because this boxing method is fierce and violent like a tiger.

Not simply borrowing a name to add power, but truly fierce and unrivaled.

With one punch, Fang Yue's energy surged, his energy and blood surged, and the weak air current in his body also oscillated.

The ferocious and violent aura erupted fiercely, as if a ferocious tiger really jumped out of Fang Yue's body and spread its teeth and claws in the sky.

The eyes of the seventh elder of the Moshan tribe, which were like bull's eyes, suddenly condensed, and the relaxed and casual expression on his face disappeared in an instant, and turned into a solemn one.

At this time, Fang Yue had also collided with Elder Mo Shan.

"boom!"

A loud noise was heard, and the two men exchanged several moves instantly.

Fang Yue's fist touched with that of Elder Mo Shan.

The fists and kicks were combined, the wind howled, and the surrounding rain splashed.

Fang Yue, on the other hand, was forced to take three steps back by this tyrannical airflow. He stepped on the bluestone ground with his feet to steady himself.

The elder Mr. Mo Shan also took a few steps back, and the two of them faced each other, almost evenly matched.

Both Fang Yue and the elder of the Moshan tribe were a little surprised.

They didn't expect that the other party was so powerful and could resist it.

"Good boxing skills!"

Elder Mo Shan could not help but admire, and immediately took action again.

"Huh, what a trick!" Fang Yue also snorted coldly and faced off again.

The two collided fiercely again, punch after punch. This was a fierce collision of power.

The two of them used every blow with all their strength, looking for each other's weaknesses.

A quarter of an hour later, the seventh elder of the Moshan tribe saw that he was still unable to defeat the opponent, and he also found that this person's physical strength was even better than him. After fighting for so long, he was only breathing slightly, and the opponent seemed not to be injured. And his own arm bones were already aching.

Immediately he knew that if he really dragged on, he was no match for the person in front of him.

"Hehe, yes, yes, although most of you people under the mountain are weak in body, your martial arts are really amazing. But facing the power of the beast god, you will still be crushed!" The seventh elder of the Moshan tribe saw that it was not Fang for a moment. When he passed his opponent, he smiled coldly, distanced himself, and immediately took out a blood bag from his body and drank it immediately.

The next moment, the seventh elder of the Moshan tribe let out a low roar.

Immediately, his figure actually increased again. He was already [-] meters tall, like a little giant, but now he actually reached [-] meters.

The rapid expansion of his figure caused the elder Mo Shan's skin to crack everywhere, and a faint blood flowed out from it, making him look like a bloody man.

But instead of declining, the aura became even more ferocious.

"Roar"

The seventh elder of the Moshan tribe let out a roar, and then his figure rushed towards Fang Yue like a huge black panther.

Fang Yue's eyes suddenly shrank.

He felt that the elder Mo Shan in front of him seemed to have really turned into a ferocious beast in the mountains.

Breathtaking and frightening!
However, Fang Yue's character was extremely stable. At this critical moment, Fang Yue did not panic at all. Instead, he mobilized all his potential and took a sudden step.

"Bang bang bang!"

After several heavy punches in a row, Fang Yue collided with his opponent, using all his strength in each punch.

At this time, Fang Yue had already revealed his last trump card.

His physical strength, coupled with his two talents, makes his defense far superior to that of warriors of the same realm, and with the blessing of that weak vitality, his strength has actually surpassed that of Yi Mui warrior.

At this time, all your strength is unleashed and you no longer hold back.

With one punch, even an iron plate would be smashed through.

However, after the figure of the seventh elder of the Moshan tribe increased dramatically, his strength also increased greatly.

After the fight, Fang Yue's strength felt slightly numb in his fists.

The opponent's strength has almost doubled and has caught up with his current strength.

"boom!"

Finally, the two of them fought each other again, and Fang Yue was shocked and took a few steps back.

But there was still a contemptuous smile on his face.

Because the opponent's state cannot last long, as long as he persists for a while longer, when the effect of the beast blood wears off, this person will definitely die.

"boom!"

Finally, the two of them fought each other again, and Fang Yue was shocked and took a few steps back.

But there was still a contemptuous smile on his face.

Because the opponent's state cannot last long, as long as he persists for a while longer, when the effect of the beast blood wears off, this person will definitely die.

After another moment, the seventh elder of the Moshan tribe found that he still couldn't defeat the opponent. Although he almost broke through the opponent's defense several times, this person seemed to be a rock in the sea, despite the huge waves, remaining unmoved.

As time went by, the effects of the animal blood also showed signs of dissipating.

The seventh elder of the Moshan tribe was also very decisive and immediately ordered a retreat.

These remnants of the Moshan tribe left just as quickly as they came, leaving behind three corpses before fleeing.

Soon only the caravan members were left in the ruined temple.

The caravan also suffered several casualties. If the seventh elder of the Moshan tribe had not ordered the retreat, the caravan's casualties would have been even greater. ,

"You guys, stay here and I'll come as soon as I go."

The seventh elder of the Moshan tribe will soon become weak. Naturally, such a person cannot be kept.

After all, if this opportunity is missed, who knows where these people will flee.

At that time, if you attack his family while he is away, it will be troublesome.

After Fang Yue finished speaking, he found his bow and arrow, his figure flashed quickly, and he chased after him.

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It was getting late and it was raining heavily, so the view became dim.

After Fang Yue chased out, he followed the footprints left by the mountain people and soon saw a dozen tall figures in front of him.

You are not polite at the moment, bend your bow and draw an arrow.

"Shh~"

The strong ten-stone bow was pulled, and the bowstring made a shrieking sound.

The next moment, a sharp arrow shot out, hitting the back of one of the burly middle-aged men accurately.

This man was extremely fast, but the feather arrow was faster than his body, and he had no time to dodge.

He was shot immediately, and a stream of blood immediately sprayed out.

The powerful force even caused the sharp arrow to penetrate and shoot into the mud ahead, causing the exposed tail feathers to tremble.

You can imagine how powerful this feather arrow is.

"Hurry into the woods ahead."

The seventh elder of the Moshan tribe looked back at the figure in the rain curtain in the distance, his eyes full of hatred.

But he also knew that he couldn't go back and fight hard now, otherwise even if he could kill the opponent, they would all be killed or injured.

Fortunately, there is a forest ahead. As long as they enter the forest, they will be safe.

(End of this chapter)