Martial Arts: 10,000 times return, accept Xiaolongnu as apprentice at the beginning

Cao Yinglong, on the other hand, had a stern expression on his face, and his pair of ghost-like eyes were fixed on the surroundings, ready to attack at any time. He was already prepared, either to intercept the flying knife, or to fight the man directly.

On the other side, Shang Xiuxun's beautiful eyes were filled with worry. She clasped her hands tightly in front of her as she prayed silently that the hero hiding in the dark would be able to come to the rescue again.

"Please, please try again."

At this moment, a light chuckle suddenly sounded in Shang Xiuxun's ears.

"as you wish."

Shang Xiuxun was shocked.

It's him!

She subconsciously looked to her side, but found nothing, and at this moment, the chuckle suddenly sounded again from another side.

"Can you lend me your hairpin, young lady?"

Before Shang Xiuxun could react, she suddenly realized that a hairpin on her head had been quietly pulled out by someone without her knowing.

But Shang Xiuxun had no time to be surprised, because without knowing when, a tall and handsome Taoist in white appeared in front of him.

What surprised her even more was that in the Taoist's slender white hand, he was holding her green jade hairpin.

"It's him!"

Shang Xiuxun's heart was shocked, and an indescribable feeling of surprise exploded in her heart like fireworks, and a long-lost sense of security also emerged.

"Why did he pull out my hairpin? Could it be..."

Just when the beautiful farm owner was stunned, the figure in white had already made his move.

He just raised his hand, which was carved from fine jade, and suddenly a ray of dazzling knife light whizzed out from his palm.

At this moment, the brilliance of all things in heaven and earth gathered on the green jade hairpin, and the small hairpin seemed to have turned into a star falling from the sky.

Shang Xiuxun dared to swear that she had never seen such a dazzling sword light in her life, nor had she ever seen such an extraordinary person. For the rest of her life, this figure would be deeply engraved in her heart.

On the other side, Nan Batian was trembling all over and almost suffocated, as if he was being stared at by the god of death. The saber in his hand stayed in the void and he couldn't cut down no matter what.

His eyes were red and he was horrified. He could only roar in despair in his heart.

"Boss Cao, save me!!!"

"Go away!"

At this moment of despair, the huge Cao Yinglong suddenly shouted coldly and attacked. An inky black iron rod had blocked Nan Batian's throat without anyone noticing.

Chapter 860: The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife, cuts off the soul in one blow!

Cao Yinglong's martial arts is undoubtedly the strongest among the four bandits. He is also one of the best in the entire Yangtze River. He is even better than the Jianghuai hero Du Fuwei.

After all, he has the support of the Demonic Sect and has a profound foundation in martial arts.

It was precisely because of his unfathomable magic skills that Cao Yinglong was able to gain a reputation as a ghost howling in the bloody storm and stand above all the bandits.

Cao Yinglong was also quite proud of his martial arts skills.

Even in the demon sect where many demons are rampant, he can be regarded as an extremely outstanding leader, and his skills have even reached the level of a grandmaster.

He believed that he could hold out for a while even against a peerless master like Ning Daoqi, so although he was quite wary of this person who attacked from behind, he was not terrified.

At this moment, facing the whistling and dazzling sword light, Cao Yinglong did not dare to be careless. He directly stretched out the iron rod in his hand, trying to block this amazing sword.

The ink-black iron rod in his hand is not an ordinary weapon, but an evil weapon of the demon sect with a very strange origin.

According to legend, this staff was made from meteorite iron mixed with three thousand coffin nails from a mass grave, and therefore contains the terrifying resentment of the dead.

Because of this, this staff is not only indestructible, but also emits waves of soul-destroying ghostly howling sounds when swung, disrupting the opponent's thoughts.

This is where Cao Yinglong's reputation of howling like a ghost comes from.

He was extremely confident in his magic weapon. Although the opponent had reached the legendary realm of flying flowers and picking leaves, with this magic wand, he was able to block the opponent's fatal move.

But this time, Cao Yinglong was destined to be disappointed.

Because, what he was facing was Xiao Li Feidao.

Instead, it was the Flying Dagger of Xiao Li that Su Liu used.

If Li Xunhuan's flying knife is the divine knife that never misses its target, then Su Liu's flying knife is the legendary flying knife that slays immortals. Not to mention a mere mortal, even a Golden Immortal would have his clothes stained with blood!

At the moment when the sword light and the iron rod collided, an indescribable powerful divine power erupted, and the jade hairpin blessed by the supreme divine power seemed to have become an indestructible magic weapon, which pierced through the magic sound rod made of meteorite iron almost instantly!

"What!?"

Cao Yinglong was greatly shocked. It seemed that he had never expected that the magic soldier he regarded as a treasure would be so vulnerable in front of the opponent's tiny hairpin.

Clang!

After piercing the iron rod, the power of the green jade hairpin remained undiminished. It seemed as if it turned into a stream of light and pierced through Nan Batian's eyebrows and his head at lightning speed.

Poor Nan Batian didn't even react, he just felt a chill in his brows, subconsciously raised his hand to touch it, and after seeing the blood on his hands, he realized what happened, and said in a trembling voice:

"I... Boss Cao... I hate you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Nan Batian fell to the ground with a bang, no longer able to breathe, and died with his eyes open.

Even after he fell to the ground, his wide-open eyes were still staring at Cao Yinglong, as if questioning why he couldn't block it.

One of the four great bandits of the Sui Dynasty, Nan Batian, who was known as "no grass grows" in the Jianghu, died just like that under a small jade hairpin! .

Chapter 861: God's power is so great that it intimidates the whole audience!

At this moment, the whole place was silent.

The eyes of everyone present were focused on Nan Batian's corpse, whose eyes were open after death.

The people at Pegasus Ranch were naturally delighted.

The thieves felt a chill down their spines and their scalps tingling. They were shuddering with fear. Some of them even felt their legs go weak and they fell to the ground involuntarily, with deep fear in their eyes.

Who is Nan Batian?

He is one of the four most notorious bandits. In a place like Jiangbei where all kinds of people mix, he can make such a name for himself. Naturally, he must be very capable, and his martial arts are at the genuine master level.

But even such a great master didn't have the slightest ability to resist, and was killed in an instant, without even being able to say a last word.

This is really incredible.

What's even more terrifying is that even Cao Yinglong, the leader of the four great bandits and a martial arts master, failed to stop the opponent's attack.

It is hard to imagine how powerful the martial arts skills of this person who attacked in secret are.

He has to be at least a grandmaster!

Even...it is very likely that he is above the Grand Master, a peerless being who has always only existed in the legendary land of immortals!

At this moment, looking at the round hole at the top of the iron rod in his hand, Cao Yinglong's eyes were solemn and full of fear, and a long-lost feeling of fear arose in his heart.

Hard to imagine.

There is such a sharp sword light in this world.

It could actually easily pierce through the usually indestructible black meteorite staff in his hand.

You have to know that this magic weapon of his is a powerful magical weapon with a great origin. Ordinary swords and knives cannot leave even a trace on it. Even when it clashes with various magical weapons and sharp blades in this world, it will not be any worse.

At this moment, Cao Yinglong glanced at Nan Batian's corpse whose eyes were open when he died, and he inexplicably felt a sense of grief for the loss of another.

If the knife just now was aimed at him, how confident is he that he can take it?

One percent, or two percent?

Or even that there is not even a chance?

Cao Yinglong didn't dare to think about it.

Because he knew in his heart that he had no confidence at all.

If the knife just now was really aimed at him, the one lying on the ground now might be Cao Yinglong!

When he thought of this, even though this number one bandit had experienced countless battles and encountered countless life-and-death crises over the years, he had never been so close to death, and he couldn't help feeling a little fear in his heart.

Damn!

Where on earth did this monster, who was hiding in the dark and making his move, come from?

Cao Yinglong's face was as gloomy as water. Although he was extremely shocked and angry, he suppressed his emotions with great willpower and did not show any expression. His calmness was somewhat frightening.

He calmly came to the body of Nan Batian, took a quick glance, and seemed to have sensed something. He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Nan Batian's head.

The next moment, as the true energy flowed, a powerful suction force burst out, and a green jade hairpin was slowly pulled out from between Nan Batian's eyebrows.

"What!?"

Seeing this scene, Cao Yinglong's eyes suddenly narrowed, his eyes were full of disbelief, he subconsciously raised his hand to grab the hairpin, and couldn't help but exclaimed:

"This... this is just a hairpin!?"

Chapter 862 Shang Xiuxun was shocked!

At this moment, Cao Yinglong widened his eyes and his expression became a little dazed.

His eyes, which were originally as eerie as will-o'-the-wisp, were now filled with shock, and he even looked a little dazed, as if he couldn't imagine what he was seeing.

Who could have thought that the star-like light just now actually came from an ordinary green jade hairpin?

It was this thin and fragile jade hairpin that not only pierced through the indestructible magic sound staff in his hand, but also pierced through Nan Batian's head.

Hard to imagine.

Even among all the famous magic weapons in the world, there are only a few that can achieve such amazing effects.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the hands of the uninvited guest hiding in the dark, this small green jade hairpin is even better than more than 90% of the magical weapons and blades in the world!

And just as Cao Yinglong's thoughts became more and more horrified.

The jade hairpin that was originally in his hand seemed to have lost its spirit. It quickly shattered into powder and finally became a pile of ash.

Looking at the jade hairpin that turned to ashes, Cao Yinglong's expression became uglier and uglier. After several changes, he finally made up his mind and muttered to himself:

"It has come to this point. I am only one step away from my dream. I will never look back. I must go all the way to the end!!"

"Even if you are the king of heaven, I will definitely take down this Pegasus Ranch today!"

...

At the same time, on the other side, in the Pegasus Ranch camp.

A cheerful and relaxed atmosphere emerged after a long time.

Looking at the figure of Nan Batian lying on the ground, Shang Xiuxun was so excited that she almost cheered out loud.

Her already bright and beautiful face now looks even more charming, making people unable to help but feel moved.

Very good!

Thank goodness God, the bastard Nan Batian is finally dead.

Now that one of the four major bandits has been eliminated, this is definitely an astonishing victory!

While she was rejoicing, Shang Xiuxun was also constantly looking around and searching, trying to find the man in white who had just appeared beside her and pulled out her hairpin.

But no matter how hard she searched, she found nothing.

It seemed as if... everything that happened before was just an illusion like a mirage in the mirror and there was no savior-like man in white.

But it's all so real.

Shang Xiuxun even remembered the faint and pleasant fragrance that lingered around that person, like the natural mountain forest, his gentle laughter as soft as jade, and his gentle movement of pulling out the jade hairpin from her hair.

"Is he unwilling to show himself after all?"

After searching for several times without success, Shang Xiuxun bit her red lips lightly, a bit of loneliness emerged in her pair of clear eyes, she smiled bitterly and muttered to herself:

"When seeing injustice, he draws his sword to help, and after the incident is over, he walks away, hiding his achievements and fame. Perhaps this is the true spirit of chivalry!"

Shang Xiuxun sighed softly, pursed her lips, and muttered to herself:

"It's a pity that I didn't get to meet him in person!"

At this moment, a gentle laugh as soft as jade suddenly sounded in the ear of the beautiful farm owner, and she whispered softly:

"Is the person the owner is talking about me?"

Chapter 863 Could it be that my benefactor is an immortal who has descended to earth?

Hearing the whispers in her ears, Shang Xiuxun's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, her eyes full of surprise. She subconsciously looked to her side, but still saw nothing.