Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 43 Let's see who's more ruthless (Please read on, vote with monthly tickets, and recommend!)

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Since obtaining the cheat code.

Besides the "Great Vajra Divine Power," Ren Shaoyang received the greatest opportunity—the ability to rewind.

Through the retrospective function, he quickly mastered the Thirty-Two Aspects of the I Ching and, through arduous practice, accumulated combat experience that was unimaginable to ordinary people.

Whether it's a replay of the battle against Cao Shaoqin or a group battle against the Black-Clad Arrows.

Ren Shaoyang died and came back to life countless times in the illusion, suffering greatly.

But I also learned the nine most important words.

"Strike first, think and do, learn by doing!"

Therefore, he became increasingly decisive and swift in his actions.

Before doing something, I will consider it repeatedly, but once I make up my mind, I will never hesitate.

As mentioned earlier, Ling Tuisi's martial arts skills are laughable, but his greatest threat is the Golden Wave Flower.

This poison is extremely difficult to guard against and is highly toxic.

Despite his formidable "Great Vajra Divine Power," he is not adept at dispelling poison. Given Ling Tuisi's ruthless nature, he will likely find himself unable to deal with himself, Hongxiu, and the other two.

He will inevitably poison people.

Therefore, now that we know this person is harmful, let's cut the Gordian knot and nip the threat in the bud!

The iron rod extends and retracts extremely quickly. The moment they meet, a flash of clear blue light appears, and the tip of the blade pierces through the body.

Ling Tuisi suddenly felt a chill enter his chest, followed by an indescribable pain. Looking down, he saw that a fire poker had pierced through him from a distance of ten feet. He was immediately stunned.

"Help me!"

He reacted extremely quickly, shouting in alarm as he grabbed the iron rod with one hand and swung it with the other.

All that could be seen was a shimmering golden dust and the fragrance of flowers filling the air.

Ren Shaoyang stared intently at the gold dust and shouted, "Retreat!"

Upon hearing this, the little beggar and Ding'an each grabbed one of his hands and pulled him back hastily.

As Ren Shaoyang retreated hastily, he casually flicked his wrist.

Instantly, a burst of force erupted, blasting Ling Tuisi as if he had been sprung up by a spring, sending him flying two zhang away. With a swift flick of his left sleeve, he dispersed the golden dust to both sides.

At this moment, the soldiers were in an uproar. Seeing that Ling Tuisi had only said one sentence before being stabbed to death, they were all terrified.

Ren Shaoyang and his two companions could be seen retreating rapidly, stabbing and slashing with iron rods and short knives, killing several people in succession. They were extremely fierce and brave, yet also terrified and dared not advance.

Just then, the soldiers felt a slight numbness in their bodies and smelled a faint floral fragrance.

Immediately afterwards, my hands and feet went numb, and I felt a violent dizziness in my head. My whole body felt like it was floating and flying in the air, with a series of thumping sounds.

The soldiers all fell to the ground, unable to move, but still conscious, and shouted:

"Poison! Someone has poisoned us!"

"Ouch, this feels so uncomfortable!"

"Give me the antidote now, ouch!"

Hongxiu watched as these people collapsed to the ground like wheat being harvested, their backs swollen, and asked in horror, "Crippled man, what kind of poison is this? It's so potent! I think they're all on the verge of death; they won't live past tonight!"

Ren Shaoyang wielded his iron spike with incredible speed and agility, like a whirlwind.

"This poison is called 'Golden Wave Flower,' and it can be called the most potent poison in the world. Even the most skilled martial artist would faint after just a few whiffs. Now that these people have touched their skin, do you think it will be disastrous?"

Hongxiu quickly covered her mouth and nose with her hands and said in a muffled voice, "Is there no antidote?"

"There is no cure!"

Ding An was shocked, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. However, he was in the middle of a fierce battle and could not cover his mouth and nose like the little beggar. He could only hold his breath and shout.

"How could this official have such a vicious poison?"

"He originally came from the martial arts world, but his martial arts skills and political acumen were only average, so he could only resort to crooked methods!"

Ren Shaoyang led the two of them in a fierce battle, and the soldiers outside, seeing that Ling Tuisi was dead, had already scattered and fled.

Just then, a small soldier suddenly appeared from the side, seemingly having run in the wrong direction, and froze there like a quail in fright.

Ding An happened to be nearby and, seeing his flustered expression, couldn't bring himself to kill him. Instead, he suddenly kicked out to send him flying.

Just then, Hongxiu suddenly shouted, "Be careful, Broken Hand! He's the Blood Saber Ancestor!"

With a "whoosh," a flash of blood appeared and swept towards Ding An's thigh.

Startled, Ding An flung out his iron chain to block, only to see a flash of light as his clothes flew through the air, his body went limp, and blood spurted out. Blood Saber Ancestor chuckled, and just as he was about to sever Ding An's head, Hong Xiu appeared behind him, slashing down with her own blade.

Caught off guard by Hongxiu's seizing of such a good opportunity, the old monk had no choice but to dodge to the side. He suddenly leaped up, his blood-red blade flashing, and lunged at Hongxiu.

The slash was swift and fluid, faster than anything else. The little beggar watched it, but his body was paralyzed. His heart sank, knowing that he would not escape death today.

Just then, the iron rod struck from the side. It seemed ordinary, but the strength and the skill in its handling were both exquisite.

Ding~ Buzz!
The blood-stained serpent, its vital spot clenched, trembled uncontrollably.

Then Ren Shaoyang appeared with a stern face, and with a whoosh, the iron rod came crashing down like the creation of the world.

Blood Blade Ancestor felt unbearable pain in his arm. The attack he had just unleashed in anger had almost made him lose his grip on the blade. Now, seeing the iron spike pointing at him, he was already considering retreating.

His figure blurred, and he suddenly flew backward.

A loud bang!
Ren Shaoyang immediately carved a deep trench more than five feet long and one and a half feet wide into the bluestone pavement, and the flying stones made it even more impressive.

The Blood Blade Ancestor's eerie laughter echoed: "Boy, I warned you to be careful."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a loud "bang"!
"Ah~!"

The monk only had time to twist his body slightly, allowing the arrow to pass through his left chest and under his ribs, tearing away a trail of flesh with a "whoosh".

Amidst the screams, Ren Shaoyang stood in the middle of the room, picked up a longbow from somewhere, and was drawing it without blinking, aiming it at him.

"collapse"!
Another arrow shot forth, its unparalleled power causing it to hurtle like a cannonball, accompanied by a terrifying gale.

Blood Blade Ancestor was so frightened that he quickly picked up a dead body from the ground.

With a "bang," the arrow pierced the body, unleashing a torrent of force that sent the corpse flying, limbs detaching and leaving only a large mass of flesh and blood.

"Damn it, this young man!"

Blood Blade Ancestor broke out in a cold sweat. Using the blood mist as cover, he clutched his ribs and fled frantically, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Ren Shaoyang fired several more arrows, the sound of shattering stones echoing incessantly, the power terrifying, causing Blood Blade Ancestor to scream repeatedly.

When he drew the bow again, he heard a sudden cracking sound; the bow had broken.

"Hahahaha~!"

The Blood Blade Ancestor's eerie laughter faded into the distance, filled with the relief of surviving a calamity.

"Damn it, this broken bow has ruined my life!"

Ren Shaoyang spat, threw the bow to the ground, and turned to look at Ding An, seeing that his face was pale and blood was flowing from his chest.

She hurriedly pulled at the hem of his black robe and stepped forward to bandage his wound.

"Let's go first!" Ren Shaoyang said, then looked at Hongxiu, "Little beggar, even 'Eye-Bright Style' can't see through Blood Blade Ancestor's human skin?"

The little beggar said with some grievance, "He has a strange bloody smell on him. As soon as I touch him, I feel dizzy and my eyes water. I can't tell. It's all my fault!" As he spoke, he felt extremely guilty when he saw the injured Ding'an.

Ren Shaoyang pondered: "Mutual restraint?"

But seeing the devastation all around, and the flames growing ever stronger, the Wan family members cried out incessantly.

Knowing that this place was not safe to stay any longer, he quickly left with the two of them.
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Ren Shaoyang led the two away from the Wan family and then ran off without saying a word. The two did not ask any questions, but simply used their lightness skills to follow.

At this moment, the moonlight is hidden deep, the night is as dark as ink, and a misty haze rises from the earth, making even the faintest lantern seem ethereal.

The three ran as fast as the wind, appearing and disappearing in the night, their speed no less than that of galloping horses. After about a few miles, they stopped in an alley.

Hongxiu was panting heavily. After looking around for a long time, she finally asked, "Crippled man, rest, rest for a while."

Seeing that her face was pale, her eyes were red, and cold sweat was pouring down her forehead, Ren Shaoyang quickly took out a ginseng slice from his pocket and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Your internal organs are weak and damaged. Eat this quickly to replenish your qi and blood."

The little beggar crunched away, and his complexion immediately improved.

Ding'an scratched his head and said, "Crippled man, I've also lost a lot of blood."

Ren Shaoyang smiled and took out a few more pills from his pocket, handing them to him: "You're so energetic, be careful not to get a nosebleed!"

"I know!" Ding'an carefully broke off a small piece and put it in his mouth.

The three rested briefly before preparing to leave.

Suddenly, a furious roar rang out from the east.

"You villain, put down Shuanghua!"

The roar came from afar, loud and clear, echoing throughout the entire city.
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P.S.: I'll revise this a bit. The part where the villain is disguised as a lowly soldier is indeed a bit abrupt. He remembers to eat and fight. I'll control the amount of screen time given to the villain later.

(End of this chapter)