Intense Fight

"Plop!"

   The masked man with a bloody hole between his eyebrows fell down and hit the ground with a dull sound, he died instantly.

   For a moment, everyone was shocked.

what happened?

   Why did someone suddenly fall to the ground and die?

  Among them, Steward Zhang's eyes widened in shock.

  He just saw the golden light shot from Ren An's finger, and recognized that this is the second level of golden finger—golden light shooting outwards!

   But how is this possible!

  Gold Finger is notoriously difficult to practice.

  If you want to increase the proficiency of the golden finger to the second layer, it will take at least a few decades for a monk with ordinary talent.

  The investment and return are completely out of proportion, and the cost to performance ratio is extremely low.

   No one will practice it at all.

   Otherwise, it is still a spell, how can it be so cheap for only 100 low-grade spirit stones?

  Then the question is, how did Ren An, a small Qi-refining fourth-level monk, manage to train his golden fingers to the second level in such a short period of time?

   What the hell!

  Steward Zhang couldn't figure it out, and his face was full of doubts about life.

   "Om!"

  The sound of a blade rubbing against the air sounded.

   At the moment when everyone was distracted, the masked man from Black Iron Villa, whose cultivation was as high as the seventh level of Qi Refining, played a sneak attack without any martial arts ethics, and slashed at Guanshi Zhang's head.

   Fortunately, Steward Zhang reacted quickly, and immediately avoided the fatal knife by turning sideways.

  But he didn't avoid it completely, a cut was made on his right shoulder, and blood seeped out instantly, soaking a large piece of his clothes.

  Unable to make a surprise attack with one blow, the masked man at the seventh level of Qi Refining immediately distanced himself from Steward Zhang, fearing that the opponent would find an opportunity to counterattack, so he was very cautious.

   Then, he yelled at the lower-level accomplices on the side of the carriage:

   "What are you doing in a daze, let's make a quick decision!!"

  Suddenly, with such a roar, several masked men who had been shocked by Ren An's golden light immediately wanted to kill Ren An with their knives.

  However, before taking a few steps, they suddenly felt that their whole body became limp and weak, and my whole body looked precarious.

  There was an experienced masked man who immediately realized that he was poisoned!

   "Quick, eat elixir to detoxify..."

   "... poof!"

  The masked man was about to speak out to remind his accomplices, but just as he was halfway through his words, he was headshoted by a burst of golden light, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

"Puff puff!"

   A series of dull voices sounded.

  All the masked people who were poisoned got a headshot with the golden light, and died instantly.

  These masked men who were killed by headshots were all of low cultivation.

   Except for one monk who was at the fifth level of Qi refining, the rest are all low-level monks at the third or fourth level of Qi refining.

   With the poison scattered in his body, he had no power to fight back against Ren An's golden light attack, so he could only suffer death unwillingly.

   "Steward Zhang, I'll help you!"

  Ren An yelled, but did not step forward to join the fight, but continued to stay in place for remote support, and used the golden light to assist Steward Zhang to kill the opponent.

   Steward Zhang was still at a disadvantage and had been passively defending.

   Now with Ren An's support, the situation was instantly turned around, from bad to good.

  So, he began to take the initiative to attack, playing extremely aggressively.

  The remaining masked man knew that the situation was turning bad, so they didn't continue to entangle with the two of them. And they fought and retreated all the way, planning to evacuate.

  How can Ren An do what the other party wants?

  Let the tiger go back to the mountain, he can't sleep well at night.

  So he immediately jumped off the carriage, risked chasing the masked man who was constantly retreating, and vowed to kill him here.

  Guan Zhang also had the same idea, and kept chasing after him frantically.

  Ren An was in charge of long-range support, and Zhang Guanshi was in charge of the melee attack. The two cooperated with each other and beat the masked man who had reached the seventh level of Qi refining into a mess.

   But no matter how embarrassed he was, the masked man had no intention of fighting back.

   Just blindly defending, constantly retreating.

   It wasn't until the next second that his mask was shot down by a golden light, revealing his true face, that he suddenly stopped running.

  Ren glanced at the other party. He was a middle-aged man in his forties, and he didn't know him.

   "Steward Ouyang, why is it you?!"

   After seeing the real face of the masked man, Steward Zhang in front was shocked.

   This masked man, whom he had always thought to be a monk in the Black Iron Villa, was actually a member of the Bamboo Leaf Gang!

   Moreover, he is also the manager of another cheap district and he is regarded as a colleague with him!

  Is the other party trying to do bad things and pour dirty water on the monks of the Black Iron Villa, or is the other party himself an undercover agent inserted by the Black Iron Villa?

  Steward Zhang had a lot of thoughts in his mind, but he still couldn't figure it out, so he could only ask bluntly, "Guard Ouyang, what's going on?"

  The steward Ouyang ignored him, silently took out a crimson elixir from his sleeves and threw it into his mouth.

   "It's the Red Blood Pill!"

  An evil medicine that can improve one's cultivation in a short period of time, but will damage one's foundation in the future!

  Steward Zhang recognized the evil medicine, and immediately slashed at Steward Ouyang with his sword.

  The other party would rather damage his own foundation, but also improve his temporary strength in a short period of time. What else can this be for other than silence them?

   You must kill the opponent with a single slash before the medicine takes effect, otherwise you will be in big trouble.

  Steward Zhang swung his sword, but was easily blocked by the opponent with a knife.

  Ren An didn't even watch the show when he saw this, he frantically gave fire support from a distance, and kept shooting golden light at that Steward Ouyang.

   But unfortunately, they were all avoided by the opponent.

  The current steward Ouyang, his eyes are bloodshot, his muscles are bulging, and his aura has skyrocketed in vain.

  Strength has approached the eighth level of Qi Refining.

   It is not like him, a low-level monk on the fourth level of Qi Refining.

   "Om!"

  Suddenly, Steward Ouyang stepped in front of Ren An and punched him on the forehead, thinking of getting rid of this annoying fly first.

  Relying on the strength of his spiritual consciousness far exceeding that of ordinary monks, Ren An quickly reacted and avoided the fatal punch.

  However, he only avoided a fatal blow, not a punch.

  The forehead was spared, but instead, the shoulder was grazed a little by the opponent's fist.

   "Crack!"

   I only heard this sound.

  The next second, Ren An flew upside down in an instant, and crashed into a patch of grass. His life and death were unknown.

   Seeing this, Steward Zhang immediately turned around and ran away without saying a word, choosing to leave Ren An behind and run alone.

  He had absolutely no confidence in defeating Steward Ouyang, who had improved his strength, so he chose to take the first step by running away.

  However, would Steward Ouyang let him run away?

   Instead of dealing with Ren An in the grass, he turned around and chased after Steward Zhang who was running away.

   Steward Zhang was fast, but he caught up to him in an instant.

   Seeing that he really couldn't escape, Steward Zhang immediately took out all the valuables on his body, and said to Steward Ouyang:

   "Steward Ouyang, this matter has nothing to do with me. I didn't see anything today. I have hidden 50 middle-grade spirit stones under the desk in the office area in the cheap area. They are the savings I have accumulated over the past thirty years. This will all be given to you. It is enough for you to go back to Black Iron Mountain Villa and enjoy yourself for decades. There is no need to suffer with me."

   "I want the spirit stone, and I want your head."

   After he finishing speaking, Steward Ouyang killed him with all his strength.

  As an undercover agent of Black Iron Villa, it took him more than ten years to climb up to his current position in the Bamboo Leaf Gang. How could he just go back?

   Isn't all previous work wasted?

   In a few years, Black Iron Villa will go to war with the Bamboo Leaf Gang. At that time, he will need the status of Steward of the Bamboo Leaf Forest to help him complete some secret tasks.

   "In that case, let's die together!!"

  Steward Zhang's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth, knowing that the other party would not let him go today, so he chose to fight back when he was dying, and even if he died, he would pull the other party down with him.

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