"Distracted?"
The leading masked man sneered and walked forward, kicking Qiangzi who was lying on the ground right in the abdon.
Bang!
Qiangzi’s whole body flew a hundred ters, sliding out a shallow trench a hundred ters long on the ground, only to stop at the vacant land that had just been cleared in the City Lord’s Mansion, and after he stopped, Qiangzi’s whole person also languished.
The injury of a broken arm was really too severe.
This kick made him suffer imnsely.
He originally intended to seal his ridians to stop the blood from flowing out, to preserve his life for the ti being, but the enemy simply didn’t give him that chance. This kick caused him to bleed even more, making his whole person feel dizzy.
However, what he thought of now was not himself, but the Spiritual Cuisine.
With the Spiritual Cuisine destroyed, and himself possibly dying here, the crisis of the old ancestor could surely not be overco.
Even if he sohow survived for another day, the chances of survival were slim.
The Sun Family’s interference, Lord Lu Ye can’t do anything about it.
The leading masked man walked up to Qiangzi, sneered, and said, "We followed you all the way here. Stepping on us for advancent, your Biyue Family, should have so deaths, couldn’t let the Sun Family keep dying, right? First is you, second is your ancestor Piaoling, a perfect beginning!"
Qiangzi clenched his bloody teeth and coldly asked, "Who are you?"
"Does it matter who we are? All you need to know is that the people killing you are from the Sun Family."
The words fell, the sword rose.
White light reappeared!
This ti the white light directly penetrated Qiangzi’s chest, piercing through the heart.
This ti, Qiangzi beca completely motionless.
One person checked his breath and imdiately said, "He’s dead."
As soon as the words fell, another person beside him spoke, "Sa Upper Profound Realm, he really was no match."
The leader imdiately said, "Alright, this place is not suitable for lingering, let’s go first. There’s a Half-Step Divine Profound among us, though we might not be afraid, there’s a chance of our identities being exposed."
Having said that, he led them away.
The other two followed closely.
With the departure of the three, the street finally quieted down.
But because of the recent fight, no one ca near.
And it was precisely when the three left that Qiangzi suddenly opened his eyes, and then his whole body trembled. He was still alive, but there wasn’t much difference from being dead.
"dicine!"
With a faint mumble, Qiangzi crawled towards the foot of Yunlan Mountain, slow and grueling.
Blood, like ink, was sared on the ground, writing a long, unfinished character. At the front of the character, Qiangzi, with the last of his life, tried to make a pause.
When climbing the Thousand Layers, this "stroke" finally paused!
Which also ant, Qiangzi could no longer climb.
"Sect Leader Wen!"
Without the strength to crawl, he could only shout towards the top of Yunlan Mountain with a voice barely louder than a mosquito’s.
Even in death, he wanted Sect Leader Wen to make another portion.
He couldn’t take it away, but at least Senior Lu Ye who would later co looking for him could take another portion of Spiritual Cuisine when he reached the Immortal Sect. This way, the great ancestor could at least eat the life-saving Spiritual Cuisine in ti today.
...
Yunlan Mountain.
Having just reached the dormitory area and planning to purchase the Sword Control Skill, system’s voice suddenly ca to his ear.
"Host, the Qiangzi just now has returned."
This ti, the system even brought out a screen for him to see.
Wen Ping saw Qiangzi, who was dying and missing an arm, his face showed more doubt.
Just went down the mountain and got beaten like this?
So unlucky?
With doubt, Wen Ping had to leave the dormitory area and ca to the Thousand Layers.
With a step, directly ca before Qiangzi.
When Qiangzi saw Wen Ping had really heard his call and ca to his side, he squeezed out a faint smile.
Because he was near death, the smile was tinged with misery, more like a tragic smile of sadness.
"Sect Leader Wen... Spiritual Cuisine... spilled... you... make... another portion..."
It took him a minute to say a sentence.
But Wen Ping patiently listened till the end.
Wen Ping asked, "What happened to your injury?"
Wen Ping could clearly feel, with each word he didn’t say, his living ti was reducing.
Possibly, the next word would be his death.
His heart had been pierced, and yet he was still alive, it was already a miracle.
"ddling villains!"
This ti, Qiangzi spoke these four words very clearly.
The kind of hatred, as if he was a prisoner who had just co out from the prison, just hearing them made people feel terrified. And right after these four words, Qiangzi moved no more.
No breath!
Dead, completely dead.
Wen Ping couldn’t help but sigh, "This is what a major influence is like, always a possibility of being assassinated. Yet, you truly are a loyal servant, even at death’s door you still think of your master. Let make you another batch of Moonlight Dumplings then."
Having said that, Wen Ping stood up.
But just when Wen Ping was about to return to Yunlan Mountain, a laugh unexpectedly ca from the foot of Yunlan Mountain.
"Haha, indeed, I knew this guy wasn’t dead!"
This laugh, naturally, was from the leading person among the three who just left.
In fact, they didn’t leave, but left then ca back. As they had thought, Qiangzi was staging a false death. Before dying, he even brought them to the person who made the Spiritual Cuisine.
Their three-man goal was to let Biyue Piaoling die, and the most deserving person to be killed was the one who made the Spiritual Cuisine.
Wen Ping calmly asked, "You?"
The leading person said, "Yes, that’s right, the one who just killed him."
Wen Ping spoke again, "So, what now?"
"Now to kill you, regardless of whether your Spiritual Cuisine can heal Biyue Piaoling or not, you should die. Bla it on your bad luck for getting involved in the grudge between us and the Biyue Family."
The leading person coldly spoke this sentence, then stepped onto the Thousand Layers.
He disliked pointless talk!
Especially disliked pointless talk before a battle.
Especially when Biyue’s Half-Step Divine Profound was in the inn only several streets away.
"Rember, the one who killed you is Sun Xi, from the Sun Family of Zimo Lake, a fake Three-star Influence."
"You still want to kill ?"
Wen Ping coldly spoke.
Although he didn’t understand the grudge between the Sun Family and Biyue Family, he could see that this fake Three-star Influence was very hostile towards the Biyue Family of Three-star Influence. So they acted in stealth, wanting Biyue Piaoling dead.
"Since you want to kill , then co, never leave again."
Wen Ping coldly spoke, grabbing Qiangzi’s corpse with one hand, and then headed towards the top of Yunlan Mountain.
"Kid, wanting to leave!"
Bang!
Sun Xi sneered, opening his ridian Gate.
Shooting out swiftly, he aid to catch up with Wen Ping, then with one strike put an end to this young man ignorant of worldly dangers.
However, after one step, Wen Ping was gone.
"Brother!"
"Brother, where’s he?"
The other two called out in shock and doubt.
Sun Xi coldly said, "He should have taken another route, let’s chase him, and wipe out this small sect."
The other two nodded.
The three simultaneously charged upward.
Yet after a while, one person realized sothing was wrong, because when he turned his head, the foot of the mountain was still so close.
As if during this period, they hadn’t moved at all.
(Those who say they’ll binge after half a year, I am doing four updates a day, you still waiting so long... Isn’t this not giving a chance to live?)
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