"What?"
The cold man with a whip sitting in front of the desk didn't take Jian Wushuang seriously at first, but at this moment he found in vain that a cold sword light had appeared in front of him.
"Second brother, be careful!" The purple-haired old man next to him also shouted, with the same look of horror on his face.
It should be noted that Jian Wushuang had just taken action, and all the bandits from the Zihuo Gang had been killed.
But why did he suddenly appear in front of them now
"This is..." The cold man with the whip was frightened and noticed the scene in front of him out of the corner of his eye. He saw the corpses of more than a dozen bandits lying there.
In just an instant, the golden elixir master in front of him killed all the dozen bandits from his Purple Fire Gang
Bang!
The cold man snorted, and the case in front of him immediately turned into powder. At the same time, he stood up suddenly, raised his hand and slapped Jian Wushuang directly.
His palms were surrounded by a layer of earthy yellow halo, which was the materialization of his perception of the artistic conception of the earth.
Yinxu Xiaocheng's spiritual power was suddenly activated with a fierce palm.
Logically speaking, this palm is enough to easily kill a perfect golden elixir, let alone a perfect golden elixir. However, when the cold sword light suddenly rushes over...
laugh!
The sword light was almost unimpeded and passed directly through the cold man's palm, cutting off half of his palm in an instant. Then the sword light remained unabated and continued to pass by the cold man's neck.
The cold man's eyes suddenly stared, still filled with disbelief, but his body was slowly falling backwards.
"Second brother, damn it!"
When the purple-haired old man, the leader of the Purple Fire Gang, saw this scene, he was furious and a big ax appeared in his hand. A huge ax shadow carried an astonishing power and struck at Jian Wushuang.
"roll."
Jian Wushuang didn't even bother to look at the purple-haired old man, and then struck him with a sword. The purple-haired old man immediately felt a huge force coming from him, causing the energy and blood in his body to boil, and he retreated in a panic.
After retreating, he hurriedly flew to the void above and looked down at Jian Wushuang again.
There was deep fear in his eyes, and at this moment, he did not dare to fall to the ground again.
"Walking in the air?" Jian Wushuang smiled slightly.
A strong man in the Yin Void Realm cannot be killed once he walks in the air, but the purple-haired old man himself is not his target. His target is just the cold man, and the cold man has been successfully killed by him. killed.
"Silver armband."
Jian Wushuang waved his hand and took away the cold man's armband and his Qiankun ring, and then looked around.
"There are four more people..." Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, and then rushed out again.
laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!
Four subtle voices sounded in succession, and the four bandits with black iron armbands were also killed by Jian Wushuang, and the armbands fell into his hands.
From the beginning to the end, the leader of the Purple Fire Gang stood in the void and watched, not daring to intervene at all.
Around Jian Wushuang, there were still a large number of Purple Fire Gang bandits gathered, but these bandits were looking at Jian Wushuang in fear, and no one dared to take action.
But Jian Wushuang didn't care about these bandits at all, and he didn't even pay attention to the purple-haired old man in the Yinxu realm.
After getting all the armbands, he took back the three-kill sword, and then turned around and left under the gaze of many bandits.
When he passed by the middle-aged fat man, he paused slightly, looked at the middle-aged fat man, and said with a smile: "Fat man, are you going to leave? Aren't you afraid of being eaten alive by you?" After saying the sword, Wushuang left directly.
The middle-aged man glared and couldn't help but look up at the purple-haired old man, only to find that the purple-haired old man was looking at him with endless murderous intent.
The surrounding group of bandits were also staring at him.
This made the middle-aged fat man's throat bulge involuntarily, and then without any hesitation, he turned around and walked in the direction of Jian Wushuang, almost rolling and crawling to follow him.
"My lord, my lord!"
The middle-aged fat man shouted anxiously, but he soon changed his tune, "No, boss, boss, wait for me."
Soon Jian Wushuang and the middle-aged fat man left the Zihuo Gang's lair.
…
In the endless plain, Jian Wushuang slowly moved forward, and behind him was a big fat man.
"Fat man, what's your name?" Jian Wushuang asked.
"Tang Wuji." The fat middle-aged man said.
"Where are you from?" Jian Wushuang asked again.
"Tianzong Dynasty." Tang Wuji answered honestly.
"Tianzong Dynasty?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed, and the smile on his face couldn't help but get wider.
"I am also from the Tianzong Dynasty, but you are also a perfect golden elixir, and you can be considered a strong person in the Tianzong Dynasty. How could you come to this far east plain and become a bandit?" Jian Wushuang asked.
"I am also forced to have no choice." Tang Wuji said helplessly, "I am in the Tianzong Dynasty, and a powerful enemy has been chasing me, so I can only choose to leave."
"I originally planned to go to other dynasties in the surrounding area, but as soon as I arrived at the Far Eastern Plains, I met the bandits of the Purple Fire Gang. Fortunately, I was sharp-tongued, nodded and bowed, and I was lucky enough to pick up one. After that, I will stay in the Purple Fire Gang."
"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows, "You said you have a big enemy in the Tianzong Dynasty. Who is it? Or which force is it?"
"It's the Nine Emperors Gate." When Tang Wuji mentioned the Nine Emperors Gate, his voice became colder, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. It was completely different from the greed for life and fear of death before.
"Nine Emperors Gate?" Jian Wushuang was even more surprised.
What a coincidence.
He came to the Far East Plain for hunting, and the first person he met, the fat man, not only came from the Tianzong Dynasty like him, but more importantly, they both had a common enemy...
After all, the Nine Emperor Clan was in cahoots with the Blood Feather Tower, so it was certainly his enemy.
And soon Jian Wushuang understood.
This Tang Wuji came from a force called Tingyu Pavilion in Tiannan Province.
Tingyu Pavilion, known as Tingyu Pavilion, is famous all over the city. It is quite famous in Tiannan Province, and Tang Wuji is the young master of Tingyu Pavilion.
However, just three years ago, Tingyu Pavilion had a conflict with the Nine Emperor Clan due to some interests, and was eventually destroyed by the Nine Emperor Clan. And he, the young master of Tingyu Pavilion, was hunted down by the Nine Emperor Clan, and then he fell into the Far East Plain. Became a bandit.
"Tang Wuji, you have been in the Far East Plain for almost three years. You should be very familiar with the bandit gangs in the Far East Plain, right?" Jian Wushuang asked.
"Of course." Tang Wuji nodded affirmatively, "I am the young master of Tingyu Pavilion. What I am best at Tingyuge is collecting intelligence. As a young master, I have also undergone strict training. Although I am not strong, I can In terms of intelligence gathering, hehe, among the many bandits in the entire Far East Plain, no one is better than me."
"Okay." Jian Wushuang smiled, "In that case, then you can stay with me these days."
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(End of chapter)