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The way of martial arts is to go against the sky.

Therefore, many martial arts people are indifferent to life and death, but there are also some martial arts who are too keen on their own life and death.

It is undeniable that every warrior is for his own sake.

This is human nature, and no one can change it, even Fang Chen.

When there was no news of Swordsman and huangquan gate in the wind, all the warriors, subject to the threat of poison, could only do their best to help the inn to find golden rats.

At that time, they were very concerned about their lives, as long as they could restore their freedom and let them do anything.

However, when they heard that the owner of the inn was a swordsman in the wind, and he was also obedient to the huangquan gate, these warriors made a voice of resistance one after another.

Yes, it's the voice of resistance.

Huangquan gate is the enemy of the whole ancient sword continent. Every warrior is hostile to huangquan gate from the bottom of his heart.

Every warrior who has an affair with huangquanmen is regarded as betraying human beings.

If it's a betrayal of someone, these warriors don't care at all. However, betraying human beings is absolutely intolerable.

Once it is known to the outside world that they actually work for the huangquanmen gate, this kind of accusation is absolutely beyond their ability to bear.

Not only are they going to die, but they are also implicating nine ethnic groups.

What's more, their names should bear a permanent curse and become the sinners of the whole human race.

They can't imagine that they are carrying a name. Even if some of their descendants survive by chance, they are still surviving. This feeling is very uncomfortable.

Therefore, after learning the news that the swordsmen in the wind are going to the huangquan gate, whether it is true or not, these martial artists have come together one after another to ask the person in charge of the inn for an explanation.

In just one day, about a hundred warriors gathered together, led by one of the three peaks of lingxuanjing, left the mountains and came to this inn.

At this time, in the inn, the big man and old Cao are anxiously walking around. They are trying to figure out how to catch the boy that the master asked them to catch.

"No news yet?" Cao stopped, looked at the big man and asked in a low voice.

The burly man shook his head slightly and then said, "no news has been sent back."

When the big man spoke, his face was full of helpless color.

The master gave him a death order. If he couldn't catch the boy, he would go to see the master with his head.

"Damn it..."

The big man could not help cursing in his heart and wished to pull out Fang Chen's skin.

At this time, all of a sudden, outside the inn, there was a lot of noise. The burly man was stunned and immediately opened the inn. Suddenly, hundreds of martial artists appeared in front of the inn.

"What are you doing?" Big man and old Cao came out and asked in a displeased way.

"We need to know whether the owner of this inn is a swordsman in the wind and whether he has turned to the huangquan gate." Asked the leader, coldly.

"Yes, I would rather die than work for the remaining evils of the huangquan gate."

"Let the innkeeper come out, we have to confront each other face to face."

"The remaining evils of the huangquan gate are so arrogant that they dare to appear openly in Wuxing state."

Many warriors roared with indignation.

Hearing this, the burly man said coldly, "who are you listening to these news?"

"Well, that's nonsense." Old Cao said in a cold voice.

In fact, Cao and the big man are the two men of Swordsman in the wind. In the eyes of Swordsman in the wind, they are also puppets.

Up to now, neither Cao nor the burly man knows the real identity of the innkeeper, but he knows that the owner is very powerful.

"Yes or no, let the innkeeper come out and confront him face to face." The leader, yelled.

In front of the whole Inn, there was an uproar, and countless warriors were shouting one after another.

The burly man and Cao Cao tried to threaten them with poison, but not only had no effect, but also made these warriors furious.

"Since the innkeeper doesn't come out, I'll kill you and force him out." The leader of the martial arts said in a deep voice.

As soon as the leader's voice fell, suddenly, hundreds of martial artists in the spiritual circle launched fierce attacks one after another to encircle the big man and old Cao.

The two looked at each other and then yelled, "stop, don't you want to live?"

"Puchi..."

When the big man was talking, the attack of countless warriors fell directly on the old Cao and the big man, which made them retreat constantly.

In the blink of an eye, their bodies were covered with blood.

"Kill these two dogs." Roared the warrior.

Under the siege of many warriors, the big man and Cao couldn't resist it. All of them killed them.

After killing the big man and Cao, these warriors rushed into the Inn and looked for the owner.That's when the swordsman came out of the mountains in the wind.

He looked for some time, but could not find Fang Chen. He came back to deploy and deploy troops.

In any case, Fang Chen will not escape in this mountain range.

However, when he just came out, he was surprised to find that outside the inn, a big man and old Cao had fallen in a pool of blood.

"Damn it..."

In the wind, the swordsman couldn't help cursing, and then his hand suddenly swung out. Suddenly, a blade of wind shot out in an instant.

Puffing

This blade, with its majestic power, shoots directly into the inn, and the sound of snorting sounds. Several warriors, unable to escape, are hit by the blade and die instantly.

Bang

After passing through several warriors' bodies, the blade finally collapsed in the void, and their eyes were full of fear.

"Who?" The leader, yelled.

"Do you want to die?" In the wind, the swordsman's face was gloomy, and he stepped into the inn, looking around at the people, and his whole body was full of terrible killing intention.

"Who are you?" Take the lead in fighting.

"I am the swordsman in the wind you are looking for." In the wind, the swordsman said darkly.

"You It's the swordsman in the wind. " The leader was obviously a little surprised.

"Have you already turned to the yellow spring gate?" Asked the warrior in a deep voice.

"Well, you'll find out in a moment." In the wind, the swordsman said darkly.

At the next moment, the swordsman in the wind took out a flute and put it on his mouth. A strange sound came from the flute.

When these strange sounds are introduced into people's ears, many warriors feel that there are insects crawling in their bodies.

"Ah..."

These warriors made a sad cry, and their whole body was in pain.

"Do you want to live after being poisoned by my poison?" The swordsman said with a gloomy smile in the wind.

When swordsmen kill these warriors in the wind, Fang Chen is running away in the mountains.

The mountain range is too big to escape even at the speed of Fangchen in a short time.

However, there is no threat for the time being, and the swordsman has already disappeared in the wind.

"Take a rest."

Looking for a hidden place, Fang Chen gasped and said in a low voice.

After that, Fang Chen sat cross legged. The little mouse appeared on his shoulder and said, "boss, what about the golden elixir?"

Fang Chen a Zheng, this just thought of the golden elixir, immediately from the space ring, took out the gold elixir.

The golden elixir is only the size of a thumb, but the artistic conception of gold contained in it is so huge that Fang Chen is shocked.

"How can the artistic conception of gold in this golden elixir be so strong?" Fang Chen can't help sighing.

Holding the golden elixir, the artistic conception of gold around him is pouring into Fang Chen's body crazily.

At this time, the golden heart beating rapidly, seems to be absorbing the artistic conception of gold within the golden elixir.

"Boss, this golden elixir contains the magnificent artistic conception of gold. If you swallow it, you may be able to understand the artistic conception of gold." The little mouse stares at Jindan and says.

Fang Chen thought a little, nodded immediately, and then swallowed the golden elixir directly.

When the golden elixir enters the stomach, the golden heart beats more and more.

At this time, the artistic conception of gold within the golden elixir suddenly emerged, full of Fang Chen's whole body.

"How strong."

Fang Chen can't help but exclaim, immediately in his mind, the metallic breath appeared in an instant.

As if practicing on the golden peak, Fang Chen's mind is constantly rotating with metallic breath, and his body is rapidly absorbing the artistic conception of gold within the golden elixir.

Gold, sharp, domineering.

As time goes by, Fang Chen is understanding the artistic conception of gold.

As I said before, Fang Chen needs an opportunity to fully understand the artistic conception of penetrating gold.

This golden elixir is an opportunity.

Hissing and tearing

Three hours later, the golden elixir disappeared completely, replaced by a strong artistic conception of gold.

At this time, all the artistic conception of gold in Fang Chen's body flooded into his mind. At the next moment, Fang Chen's mind sent out a booming sound.

Whew

Fang Chen's body exudes a dazzling golden light, and his whole body is filled with a rich artistic conception of gold.

At this time, Fang Chen opened his eyes and his face was full of joy.

"The artistic conception of gold."

Fang Chen's mind moved, and the artistic conception of the whole body was constantly changing.

After swallowing the golden elixir, Fang Chen successfully realized the artistic conception of gold. He was very excited.

"It is worthy of the artistic conception of gold."

With a little operation of the artistic conception of gold, Fang Chen can feel the sharp and domineering atmosphere contained in the meaning of gold.The artistic conception of gold, in the five elements mood, is the most powerful artistic conception, known for its sharp and domineering.

Fang Chen can also feel that his strength seems to have improved a lot after he successfully comprehended the artistic conception of Jin.

"I can finally practice the golden sword technique." Fang Chen says secretly in the heart.

However, this mountain range is not a place for cultivation until the mortal kingdom is talking about it.

Later, Fang Chen left with the little mouse.

Fang Chen did not know, because he spread the news, hundreds of warriors, are struggling on the edge of life and death.

The swordsman in the wind didn't intend to let them go. He was ready to kill them all.

"Join hands and kill him." Roared the leader.

In the whole Inn, many warriors have fallen down. If they don't join hands, they will all die here.

At this time, the swordsman in the wind exudes terrible evil breath, which is very frightening.

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