Chapter 123: People become better with age
Chapter 123: People become better with age
I am originally a man from Huangtang and Qingshan.
God has entrusted the carelessness and the madness.
There are many things in this world that are neither right nor wrong, nor are there any logic. Whoever has the biggest fist has the right words.
Huang Feng had no grudges against these people, only interests were involved. Now that things have come to a point, there is no room for maneuver between the two sides, it is a fight to the death.
For Huang Feng, he either doesn't draw his sword or shows no mercy after drawing it. It's a matter of deciding who's better, and also a matter of life and death.
On the official road, outside the wilderness.
The autumn wind whistled past, so cold and biting, like the sharp knife of the yellow wind piercing through people's hearts.
The blade shot up into the sky and chopped down on his head, like an upside-down waterfall in the air, and the sky seemed to be split open. In a moment, it was like the sky collapsing, which was terrifying.
Endless murderous intent surged in like an overwhelming tidal wave, making people feel as if they were facing the might of heaven. The might of heaven was so terrifying that it was difficult to resist or retreat.
The group of strong men seemed to be in a killing field. Their clear minds were replaced by violent and cruel killing intent, and they were about to turn into madmen who only knew how to kill.
There is no escape, no avoidance.
Their eyes were red and they were breathing heavily. They watched the knife flash down but were unable to move a step. They were like puppets and had no control over their own actions.
How strange!
"Wow!"
At this moment, suddenly a sharp eagle cry shook the void and tore apart Huang Feng's murderous sword intent. The group of strong men immediately regained their consciousness, bit their tongues at the same time, and forced themselves to practice their skills at all costs.
Whizzing……
Several figures fled quickly, and in a breath, everyone had left the place.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang, like thunder from the sky, the ground exploded, earth and rocks flew everywhere, thick smoke rose up. A narrow crack appeared on the official road, spreading out in an instant, and it was already several miles away.
Even though everyone managed to escape, they were still swept by the fierce aftermath. Their internal organs were in turmoil, their throats felt sweet, and they spat out blood.
hiss~
It's really so horrible! It's so appalling!
If they hadn't experienced it themselves, they would never have believed that a half-step innate warrior could have such a strong strength. They were all tied together, but they couldn't stop Huang Feng's sword.
After all, it was thanks to the eagle's cry that Huang Feng's sword suppression was torn apart, otherwise all of them would have died under Huang Feng's sword.
Mullin!
This old guy is really secretive. No one knows that he is actually a blood warrior with the blood of the Eagle Clan. It seems that his blood is very strong. He is estimated to have secretly devoured many blood warriors.
Now it seems that Mulin really looks like a goshawk, with extremely sharp eyes and a hooked nose. He is an eagle that chooses its prey.
Everyone's expression was unpredictable. Facing Huang Feng's fierce sword moves, they had already thought of retreating. They were indeed no match for him. Rather than dying here, it would be better to retreat early, and perhaps they could still escape.
No matter how rich and powerful they are, or how much the Zhu family's reward is, nothing can compare to their lives.
Besides, no one knows what other tricks this old man Mu Lin has. Even if they succeed, they probably won’t get any benefits.
The Zhu family's reward is not so easy to take. It's a bit difficult, so it's better to act quickly.
The four innate strong men have already intended to retreat, but Qian Zong is unwilling to accept this. If the four innate strong men can escape, Huang Feng will definitely hunt him down. The new and old grudges between the two far exceed those of other people.
"Everyone, don't be afraid. Huang Feng's cultivation is limited. He definitely can't use the second knife. He is bluffing at this moment. Don't let him scare us."
"Besides, Mu Lin is here. He can use his skills to break Huang Feng's sword. We can definitely kill him. His skills and the reward offered by the Zhu family will all be in our pockets."
Makes sense!
Huang Feng would have to pay a price for using such a ferocious sword move, maybe he wanted to force them to retreat.
The wages of avarice is death.
In an instant, the thoughts were endless. In just a moment, the minds of the four innate masters had been eroded by greed.
Huang Feng must have practiced an extremely powerful martial art. If they could obtain the martial art, they might be able to dominate the martial arts world for hundreds of years.
One of the innate masters quickly asked: "Mulin, can you still use the method you just used?"
At this time, Mu Lin's face was pale, and his originally ruddy old face was suddenly full of wrinkles. He seemed to have aged a few years and truly turned into a dying old man.
In order to break Huang Feng's sword, Mu Lin paid a huge price. His blood was almost exhausted, and most of his energy was also consumed.
He was a cautious person and was about to back out. When he was about to refuse, Qian Zong immediately said:
"Mu Lin, how many years do you think you have left to live? In this condition, you only have one year left at most. If you stick your head out, you'll get hurt. If you hide your head, you'll get hurt too. You might as well give it a try."
"If you can enter the Xiantian realm, not only can you improve your foundation, but you can also add dozens of years to your lifespan. You can still live freely and at ease."
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait until next life."
Ok?
Qian Zong's words hit the nail on the head, directly poking at Mu Lin's soft spot. Mu Lin was a cautious person, he was indeed afraid of death, he wanted to live, and he wanted to live gloriously.
Even if he escapes now, he won't live long. His body is already decayed and he will definitely not live for a year. He only has seven or eight months at most.
Too little!
He doesn't want to die, he wants to live on, live forever. It would be best if he could live forever and be immortal.
After thinking for a moment, Mu Lin made a decisive decision. He finally chose to stay and replied in a deep voice:
"Everyone, I can show my ability once more. Let's all use our best abilities. Whether it succeeds or not depends on this one time. If it fails, we can all go back to our own homes and look for our own mothers."
"Okay!" the group of strong men replied.
"Mulin, as long as you can still perform the same trick you used just now, let's give it another try. If it works, you will get the lion's share of the benefits."
They were unwilling to leave in disgrace. Huang Feng would have to pay a heavy price for using such means. It was impossible that he could do it so easily.
"Ah!"
Mu Lin chuckled and took out a white jade bottle from his arms. There was a strong smell of blood in it. It was probably the blood essence obtained from someone else, probably the blood essence of a blood warrior, which was refined into blood essence by this old man Mu Lin.
Seeing this scene, all the strong men became even more wary of Mu Lin. It really proved the old saying: An old man who refuses to die is a thief.
It is definitely not an empty saying that people become more cunning as they grow older.
Mu Lin has been active in the martial arts world for decades, and his reputation is definitely not for nothing. He may have other unknown tricks.
Mu Lin said, "I have been cautious all my life. At this age, I am willing to risk my life. This is really unexpected."
Fortunately, he had prepared blood essence. Of course, he had more than one bottle of blood essence, after all, he had killed more than one blood warrior.
After taking out the blood bottle, Mulin drank it all immediately. The wrinkles on his face slowly faded away, and his pale old face regained its rosy color.
Tsk.
Huang Feng thought that he could kill these people with one sword, to deter the villains and make an example of them. Unexpectedly, this old man had some tricks up his sleeve and actually broke his killing sword intent.
The world's great wonders.
There are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the underworld, and sometimes you have to be more careful, otherwise you will be ambushed by these old gangsters.
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