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A bloody light flashed, and Liu Zhen and Liu Cheng revealed expressions of disbelief.

Liu Zhen lowered his head with great difficulty to look at his own chest. There was a crescent-shaped wound there, from the right side of his stomach to his left shoulder. The cut tore through his flesh and cut into his clothes!

He looked down stiffly for a few seconds, and blood spurted out from the wound. The immense pain made Liu Zhen loosen his grip on the blade, and his body fell uncontrollably to the side of the road.

"Impossible!" He was clearly struck by my martial skill, his hands are already crippled, how can he possibly retaliate! " Liu Zhen fell to the ground. The wound on his chest was so deep that his bones could be seen. However, in the blink of an eye, his wound was covered by gushing blood.

In the dense smell of blood, the two of them looked at Tang Lichuan standing up like he was a demon of hell, holding onto the big blade Liu Zhen had prepared to use to cut off his legs.

"You, who exactly are you? How can you still move after being hit by my martial skill! " Liu Zhen, who was severely injured, looked at Tang Lichuan, who was standing beside him, and crazily roared. The moment he saw Tang Lichuan raise his big blade, he suddenly screamed, "Liu Cheng, come and help us quickly!"

The blood that spurted out splashed onto the dumbstruck Liu Cheng's face, and Liu Cheng was actually so scared by Tang Lichuan that he did not dare move. Watching Liu Zhen get killed right in front of his eyes, he himself even forgot that he was a martial cultivator of Opening Spirit Stage, and Tang Lichuan was just a rookie cultivator.

He had only bullied those who were inferior to him, and had never experienced a true life or death ordeal. Now that he had personally witnessed Tang Lichuan killing Liu Zhen, the fear of death completely filled his heart, and not to mention retaliating, he couldn't even move a single step.

"You can't kill me! I am a member of Liu Family, if you kill me, Liu Family will never let you off! " Seeing Tang Lichuan slowly walking towards him with his blade pointed at the ground, Liu Cheng's teeth were trembling, threatening him without any strength.

"Heh, what a mighty martial arts family. You can kill me, but I can't kill you?" Tang Lichuan grinned. There was a trace of absurdity in his laughter, and then, his words sank as he said coldly: "So what if you're a member of the Liu Family? At least I want to kill you right now. You will never be able to see how the Liu Family takes revenge on you after killing you! "

Liu Cheng didn't even have the chance to react before the saber light chopped down. In the blink of an eye, Liu Cheng was already in a pool of blood.

Tang Lichuan was not willing to be enemies with anyone, but because Liu Cheng and the other two wanted to kill him for some Spirit Grass, Tang Lichuan could only use a tooth in return.

Although he had temporarily resolved the crisis in front of him, Tang Lichuan did not know that in a secret room in the depths of the Liu Family palace, there were over a hundred thumb-sized wooden plates. The moment Liu Cheng and Su Yun died, the wooden plates with their names written on them cracked.

Seeing this, the two Liu Family Guardians who were guarding the secret room changed, and rushed to report to the Patriarch of the Liu Family …

Tang Lichuan, who was completely unaware of this, threw the blade in his hand onto the ground and muttered: "The world of martial cultivator is indeed filled with experts. Those without strength, anyone can come over and take a bite.

Since he was already killed, Tang Lichuan naturally would not regret it. In the world of the martial cultivator, there was no logic to it, only strength was the supreme principle, the weak should be stepped on by the strong, and even their lives were the plaything in the strong's hands.

Today, he had killed someone from the Liu Family, although Liu Zhen and Su Yun forced him to kill them first, Tang Lichuan did not have the intention to give any explanation. If the Liu Family wanted to avenge the disciples of the clan, Tang Lichuan would be waiting for it anytime.

After fumbling on their corpses for a while, a hint of joy suddenly surfaced on Tang Lichuan's ice-cold face. Very quickly, two purple sandalwood boxes that were stained with blood appeared in his hands.

"Spirit Opening Pill!" A name immediately appeared in Tang Lichuan's mind. When he opened the box, he smelled the faint medicinal fragrance that came from the brown pill. Compared to the Spirit Opening Pill that Liu Xiangyi had gifted him, it was exactly the same.

Since the Spirit Opening Pill had an effect on the entire Opening Spirit Stage, it was normal for Liu Cheng and Liu Zhen to think of saving it for later when it would be difficult to break through.

After all, the strength of the first stage of the Opening Spirit Stage was merely the starting point of the road of cultivation. It was not difficult for ordinary martial cultivator s to cultivate in it, and taking the Spirit Opening Pill now was simply a waste.

Ka-cha! *

At this time, another clear cracking sound emerged in Tang Lichuan's mind. The cracking sound of the mysterious water droplets, which were originally incomparably tattered inside, became even clearer, as if they were rocks that had been eroded for a long time and could shatter at any moment.

After he was extremely nervous for a moment, Tang Lichuan didn't even dare to breathe loudly. It was only when he discovered that the mysterious drop of water didn't have any further damage did he shake his head with a bitter smile, "Originally, I didn't want to use the healing power of the mysterious drop of water, but the situation just now couldn't be saved for me. If it wasn't for the mysterious drop of water healing my injuries quickly, I would be the one who would die right now.

Just now, Tang Lichuan had used the mysterious water droplet's power to heal his injuries, so he was able to catch him off guard and use the Thunderbolt Arrow to strengthen his destructive power. Although he managed to escape the threat of death, the mysterious water droplet's power was once again depleted, causing him to be worried.

With a stomach full of helplessness, Tang Lichuan put away the two purple sandalwood boxes. Tang Lichuan couldn't find anything else useful on them, but as for the seemingly convenient Treasure Bag, since the other party was a member of the Liu Family, it was very likely that there would be signs of Liu Family, so after a few struggles, Tang Lichuan decided to ruthlessly stay put.

After simply cleaning up the blood stains on his face, Tang Lichuan walked into the area of newcomers with no expression at all. The other new disciples all stopped to greet him politely when they saw him, while Tang Lichuan still came to his living quarters with a cold expression.

With a single glance, he saw little fatty Han Meng anxiously walking back and forth outside his room. Compared to the morning when he had met her, Han Meng's face had more scars and one of his eyes was a dark green and purple.

"Han Meng, what do you need me for?" Tang Lichuan walked over and saw the wound on Han Meng's face, and he had an answer in his heart: "You still went to the Myriad Herbs Forest, right?"

Han Meng smiled bitterly and nodded: "If you don't have the strength, then you're f * cking bullied. We finally got the spirit herbs we took so much effort to get." My Profound Dragon Sect is not something to enjoy, from now on I will work hard to cultivate my martial skill, I beg you to bestow me another set of martial skill. "

Without him saying anything, Tang Lichuan could already imagine what would happen after a group of naive new people entered the Myriad Herbs Forest. Han Meng's straightforward character was already considered lucky to be beaten up, if it was Liu Zhen, Liu Cheng, who had a grudge with them, Tang Lichuan would probably not be able to see Han Meng again today.

Nodding his head silently, Tang Lichuan entered the house and put down the bag. After thinking for a moment, he took out a dozen or so Spirit Grasses, took out a book on martial skill s from the drawer, and handed it over to Han Meng.

No matter what, Tang Lichuan still felt that Han Meng was a good person. Although his personality was a little carefree, with his personality of someone who would repay favors easily, and with Han Meng proactively offering to help him split logs for five hundred kilograms when Zhao Xiong was making things difficult for him, Tang Lichuan already had a good impression of Han Meng. Right now, he had a little power in his hands, so it was natural that he wouldn't be stingy if he could help Han Meng.

"This is …" "Spirit grass!"

Han Meng took the gift from Tang Lichuan and stared at it in disbelief, he stared at the spirit grass in his hands for a moment, then shook his head in the end. He only accepted the martial skill and returned the spirit grass to Tang Lichuan, continuously refusing: "Spirit grass is too precious, I can't take it.

"If you want to repay me, then keep the spirit grass! Otherwise, what use can a rookie at the Qi Nurturing Stage have to me! Take it! "

Tang Lichuan strongly pushed the spirit grass into Han Meng's hands, and then said in a deep voice: "Go back and properly cultivate your martial skill, and become an official disciple as soon as possible. If you don't work hard, you won't be able to catch up to me."

Han Meng gratefully accepted the Spirit Grass, he was so excited that he did not know what to say. After a while, he moved his fat body and knelt in front of Tang Lichuan and kowtowed three times, and said seriously: From today onwards, I, Han Meng, am willing to acknowledge Tang Lichuan as my big brother. If you need me from today onwards, I will not hesitate to disobey.