C12

Long Chenhao was very lucky to be matched with the bandits. He had found a type of crown technique on the bodies of the bandits, which saved him a lot of trouble.

The Misty Rain Sword Art was divided into three parts. The first part was suitable for the people from crown teacher to cultivate, the second part was suitable for the people from corona to cultivate, and the third part was suitable for the people from crown king to cultivate.

The Misty Rain Sword Art was just like its name. It was like a misty fog that constantly changed, making it seem fake and real.

It was simply too magical. It was like an art form, with hidden murderous intent within the performance of an art form. This attack that seemed weak and harmless was fraught with danger. However, the moment the opponent took a wrong step, they would lose their life forever. It was unknown what kind of talent was needed to be able to create such a sharp sword technique.

Regarding the sword technique, the sturdy man from before had also cultivated it before, but he had used a blade previously, the nature and ferocity of the blade was the exact opposite of the Misty Rain Sword Art, thus the sturdy man did not have Long Chenhao's deep understanding, if not he would not have left such a precious sword technique by his side.

As Long Chenhao recovered her crown force, he continued to meditate. Through watching it again and again, Long Chenhao gradually understood some of the true essence of the first part.

Long Chenhao suddenly stood up, using the tree as an enemy and the Misty Rain Sword Art. The crown force continued to fuse with the abstinence, his body kept changing directions, and the sword in his hand continued to dance about.

"Clap ~ Clap ~ Clap ~ Clap …"

Along with continuous sounds, the surrounding trees continued to topple down, and sword marks were all over their bodies. The spot where they broke was the most vulnerable part of the tree.

Truly powerful. Long Chenhao sighed in his heart as he looked at the fallen trees around him.

When the abstinence's sharpness fused with the crown force, it was like a fish in water, cutting down the surrounding trees was extremely easy.

The distant sky was gradually suffused with the color of fish and the sun was slowly rising. Long Chenhao recovered her crown force to its peak condition, and once again reviewed and consolidated his previous comprehension of the Misty Rain Sword Art in his mind.

"Hurry up and leave, don't dilly-dally."

"Hurry up and say which one you have?" A burst of urging voices woke Long Chenhao up from his cultivation. Long Chenhao took out his abstinence and stabilized his body, through the gaps in the trees, he saw a group of people driving some women and children away with large swords.

"You old thing, walking so slow." The person holding the broadsword said as he kicked the old woman in front of him.

The crying of the surrounding children was in an uproar.

"Get up, all of you! Shut up! If you're crying, I'll kill all of you!"

Faced with the scolding of these people, the woman quickly pulled the child to the side, blocking their mouths so that they wouldn't make a sound. After all, these people in front of them were devils who killed without blinking.

Were these robbers? What did they want these women for? Long Chenhao brought along his suspicions and quietly followed behind the group.

"Boss, you should be able to make a huge profit after selling off a batch of women, right?"

"Hmph, look at what kind of people they are. There are only a few who are truly pretty. Right now, whether it is the adults or the tavern's requirements are getting higher and higher. I wonder how many useless things like this can be left behind. "

"Brother is right, we should catch more from now on. I don't believe that there won't be many people with good looks."

"Brat, you sure know how to do things …"

When Long Chenhao heard the conversation between the last two people, he immediately understood that these kidnappers only sold girls to earn money, and as for the older ones, they would probably be sold to other places to serve others as well. Seeing the ugly faces of these kidnappers, Long Chenhao couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Big Brother, I feel unwell and suddenly want to go to the washroom …"

"Brat, you're in a hurry. Hurry up and go, don't let us drag you too far. Quickly come back after you're done."

"Alright ~ ~"

Looking at the group of kidnappers who were wearing black scarves, Long Chenhao knew that his chance had come. The kidnapper walked to the back of a tree, and just as he was done with it, he felt something ice-cold on his neck.

"Don't move, or else I can't guarantee that my hand won't shake."

The kidnapper nodded lightly. In an instant, beads of sweat started dripping down his forehead. What made him puzzled was that he didn't even know how this person had gotten behind him.

"As long as you cooperate well, I promise I won't hurt a single hair on your head. Whatever I ask you next, you will answer. Otherwise, hmph, hmph." Young master does not mind adding a little more blood to my sword. "

"Young Hero, please ask." I promise I will. "

"Very well, first tell me what you people are doing."

"We are kidnappers who specialize in selling people to survive. However, that boss forced me to do all of this. It really has nothing to do with me. I was also forced to …"

"Do I need you to explain it to me? If you dare say any more useless words, I don't mind killing you right now. " Before the kidnappers could finish their sentence, they were cut off by Long Chenhao. In Long Chenhao's heart, he knew clearly that none of these people were good stuff, they were all people that he should kill.

"Tell me about everyone's cultivation."

"Aside from the boss, no, that demon is level 18, the rest of us are also around level 15 and 6 of the crown teacher."

Hearing the slight tremble from the sword in Long Chenhao's hand, he thought that there would not be any experts in the group, but he never expected that any one of them would be stronger than him.