Weapon Master

"Five Grade Four Martial Masters and a Grade Five Martial Master. I didn't expect them to all be taken care of so quickly."

A few hundred meters away on a small mound, a white-haired old man sat cross-legged on the ground. His two eyes looked through the gaps between the grass, sizing up the figure that was clearing up the mess under the moonlight, and his eyes suddenly became as cold as a poisonous snake. "Since you refuse to acknowledge me as your ancestor, you will become a thorn in the side of the Tang Clan, especially the Lady.

"Huh?"

Just as the old man was about to move, he suddenly let out a surprised cry, and a black shadow appeared in the distance. It was obvious that it was a young woman, but the one that surprised him was not her, but the little blue figure sitting on her shoulder.

"Yiya, yiya …" A faint sound could be heard as the little blue beast gestured with its two little claws.

"Could it be a spirit beast?"

The old man's eyes lit up as he let out a surprised cry, his eyes burning with passion, "I didn't think that I would be able to meet a spirit beast during tonight's activities. Indeed, the heavens are helping this old man. Since that's the case, then let's kill both of them.

As soon as he finished, the old man stood up.

However, just as he stepped forward, a cheerful voice rang in his ears: "Old man, you're so old already, you should be raising flowers and all sorts of vegetables. Why do you need to crawl into the wilderness at night to fight and kill? If we die here, we won't even have a body to retrieve. "

"Who?"

He was about to turn around when he discovered two arms reaching out from behind and grabbing his entire body. Those two arms were quite fat, and one of the fat hands was even pressing onto his lower abdomen, his dantian. "Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love!"

Terrifying true energy surged within that chubby hand, causing the old man to be incomparably frightened and not dare to move an inch.

"Sigh, what a pity."

A sigh entered the old man's ears. "If you hadn't seen that spirit beast, you might have been able to live. But now, you're really going to throw away your corpse in the wilderness."

"You … Who exactly are you? "

The old man was even more shocked when he heard this. He was a Sixth Martial Master, and not only was he being approached by the person behind him, he was even being suppressed before he had made a move. That person could very well be a Seventh Martial Grand Master, or even a Eighth Martial Sect.

"If you're going to die, then there's no need to know so much."

The voice sounded again, and the old man immediately felt a faint killing intent. His heart immediately skipped a beat, and his palms that were filled with Zhen Qi suddenly went under his arms and shot backwards like lightning. They actually hit their target right away.

After succeeding with the first strike, the old man's heart was filled with joy, but soon after, despair filled his heart. "Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love!"

He felt as if his palms were pressing down on a ball of soft cotton. His true qi was like a clay ox entering the sea, and did not stir up the slightest bit of ripples.

In a split-second, he knew that he was completely finished. Indeed, the terrifying power in that palm immediately rushed into his dantian, causing the triple spirit wheel inside to shatter instantly. True energy uncontrollably scattered throughout his body, and in an instant, it had completely destroyed his internal organs.

"Ugh!" The old man's head tilted to the side, and his life was snuffed out.

… ….

"Is there danger over there?"

Outside the walls of the blacksmith shop, Tang Huan quickly understood what little one meant.

"Is it accurate?"

Tang Huan had some suspicions. If it was a beast type, little one would quickly discover it. But if it was a Martial Warriors, it would be hard to say.

"Yiya!" little one nodded his head.

"Shan Shan, you stay here. I'll go take a look."

Tang Huan muttered to himself, and immediately followed little one's guidance. Behind him, Shan Shan's expression changed, but very quickly, the corner of her lips hooked up into a faint smile.

In just a moment, Tang Huan had rushed up a small hill, but he did not realize anything, even a small patch of grass that was half the height of a man had already fallen to the ground.

Tang Huan was secretly shocked, his eyes immediately sweeping across the place.

Although the surroundings were empty, little one felt that it was not wrong, there was indeed someone hiding here just now, but right now, that person should have already left.

Was that person an enemy or a friend?

"Yiya?"

little one scratched his head and blinked his dark blue eyes in confusion.

"Since we haven't seen him yet, let's head back." Tang Huan kept the doubts in his heart and smilingly tapped on little one's head.

"Yiya!"

little one drooped his head, feeling very depressed.

Not long after Tang Huan left, on a lush tree tens of metres away from the mound, a fat figure slid down, holding a body. He muttered in surprise: "This little thing's reaction to killing intent is not bad, it can sense danger even from so far away. "And that little girl, I wonder where she came from. There are actually two Martial Grand Masters hiding there to protect her?"

… ….

South of Nu Lang (Furious Waves) City, in a dense forest beside the main road.

"How long has it been? Why hasn't Wu Yin and the others gathered here yet?"

Sha Tu sat on the ground, his eyes filled with dissatisfaction. Then, he waited quietly at this place, all the way until late at night. The appointed time had already passed, but Wu Yin and the others were still not around.

"Perhaps something has delayed you, Your Highness. Be patient." On the opposite side, a Black Costume Old Man around the age of fifty heard this and quickly advised.

"What will happen tonight?" Sha Tu's expression was dark as he said in a deep voice, "They couldn't have failed and aren't daring to come back to see This King, right?"

"Absolutely impossible."

The Black Costume Old Man shook his head and laughed, "Their relatives and relatives are all in the Sand Empire. Even if they failed, they wouldn't dare not to come back. "Moreover, there is no possibility of failure when dealing with a rank 4 Martial Master with only a Rank 5 Martial Master and 5 Grade 4 Martial Masters. Let's wait a little longer, they will probably be back soon."

"Sha Wen, you go take a look." Sha Tu looked at the direction of the Nu Lang (Furious Waves) City with a frown and immediately gave his order.

"If I leave, then your Highness …." The Black Costume Old Man looked around hesitantly. There was only a Rank 5 Martial Master and a dozen Rank 4 Martial Masters around him.

"Don't worry. At this time, who would dare to make a move against This King?" Shatu snorted coldly.

"Yes, I will go now."

Black Costume Old Man nodded and immediately flew out. Not long later, his figure had already merged with the darkness.

A moment later, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He opened his eyes abruptly and quickly scanned his surroundings, only to see that all the dozen of Martial Masters on guard were lying on the ground without the slightest movement.

"Who is it?" Sha Tu was startled, and all the hairs on his body stood on end.

"Shatu, we meet again." An indifferent voice sounded, and an elegant yellow figure suddenly walked out from the darkness gracefully, "This might be the last time we meet!"

"It's you!"

"..."

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