I Am an Evil Sword

"You really didn't kill our people, but you killed people from other aristocratic families and sects!" If elder Duan hadn't been a congenital master, the old man with white beard would have wanted to scold.

If elder Duan is allowed to kill indiscriminately, their three sects may not be able to stand together.

"Didn't we agree to let them in?"

The white bearded old man said bitterly, "before we can let them in, those civilian fighters began to rebel!"

"Damn it!" Elder Duan cursed viciously, "these damn mud legs!"

"How many disciples of aristocratic families and sects have I killed?"

There is a conventional rule between the gang and family forces.

As long as the two sides are not hostile, they cannot kill members of other forces at will.

Unless things are clean enough.

But now there are thousands of fighters on the scene, how can they be hidden?

"Are all the people I killed troublesome?"

"Yes!" The white beard old man's face was wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, "there is an inner disciple of Bailiu sect and a child of the Chen family in Yinyue city. I hope it's not his lineage!"

Bailiu sect is a famous sect in Baisha County. There are three innate masters in the sect.

The Chen family in Yinyue city is the overlord of Yinyue city. The current owner of the family is called Yinyue Dao Chen Baiming. This is a terrible master of Dao. The number of congenital warriors who fell under his knife has reached two hands.

So the old man Bai Xu said, I hope it's not the legitimate son of the Chen family!

"What about that!"

"I think as long as we lower our posture, they will understand."

The old man with white beard really can't come up with a better way.

He also knew that elder Duan had some grievances.

What is the difference between the clan children of aristocratic families and civilian warriors?

In detail, there is a big difference.

The martial arts skills of the clan children of aristocratic families are generally higher than those of civilian martial artists by more than one domain!

The cultivation of the clan children of aristocratic families is better than that of civilian warriors!

Whether it's speaking or demeanor!

However, on the battlefield, once a large number of aristocratic clan children are mixed with civilian fighters, who can completely distinguish them?

Do you want to see temperament?

Pull it down!

Elder Duan was crazy.

He must not kill all the civilians and fighters present.

But he can't!

He couldn't catch the martial artists and asked one by one: who's your father?

Facing the scuffle in front of him, elder Duan, a congenital master, felt powerless for the first time.

As the culprit of all this, pangbin is constantly harvesting others' lives.

In the late period of Zhenyuan realm, he was definitely the top master in this scuffle, and few people could pose a fatal threat to him.

Coupled with Pang Bin's thick face and dark heart, he has not fully exposed his strength. Not long after, he beheaded at least 20 martial artists. When he killed a martial artist, he would easily dig into the body's wallet.

He has touched three space bags.

It has to be said that these martial artists who came from aristocratic families are really fat!

Before long, elder Duan finally decided to get involved in the scuffle.

With his powerful strength, he beat all the fighters involved in the scuffle with his bare hands, but he didn't hurt the lives of the fighters.

Seeing this situation, pangbin held on for a quarter of an hour. Seeing that half of the civilian fighters had left, he simply followed them to escape from the scuffle.

"Brother, it's great. It looks like you're not hurt!"

Pangbin turned and saw Zuo Xiaotian who had just been saved by him.

So he laughed and said, "aren't you all right?"

"I'm just lucky!" Zuo Xiaotian said, "brother saved my life. I don't know your name yet."

"My name is Ye bin!" Pangbin said casually.

Wandering in the Jianghu without changing more names proves that you are not famous enough!

"Go, brother bin, let's go to White Crane City for a drink. I'll treat you, and I'll be grateful for your help!"

"Er..." pangbin hesitated.

"Just give me a face!"

"All right!"

Pangbin promised.

Once he saw that his private affairs were pending, he really wanted to go to Baihe city.

Anyway, it's on the way.

Besides, he also likes making friends.

One more friend, one more way!

Having a few drinks in the baihecheng tavern, Pang bin probably knew the details of Zuo Xiaotian.

Zuo Xiaotian's strength at the beginning of the sea. His father was a mercenary. When he was ten years old, his father went out to do tasks and never came back.

He was raised by his mother.

He practiced martial arts in a local martial arts school. He had a good talent and began to wander outside after reaching the condensed Qi state.

He has been a thug and a mercenary. He has done everything that a martial artist can do. He stumbled all the way to become a martial artist in the early stage of the Qihai realm.

After eating and drinking, the two stayed in a nearby inn.

Pangbin slightly counted today's harvest.

After seeing that he couldn't enter the secret place today, he made his mind on the martial artist of the aristocratic clan.

After all, the vast majority of civilian fighters are poor and have little money.

However, the martial artists who come out of the family and clan are different. They not only have many good things, but also often bring some unexpected gains to pangbin.

First, some trivial bags were opened. Most of them were money and small jade bottles containing pills.

There are hundreds of gold coins, and Pang bin is too lazy to count the silver coins.

Opening the jade bottle, Pang bin checked the pills in it one by one. There were two bottles of pills that made him a little happy.

They are all high-end healing pills that he is usually reluctant to buy.

What surprised pangbin most was that he also found 13 inferior spirit stones!

Of course, next, the four space bags are the highlight.

Although it is convenient, the price of space bag is relatively expensive. Most martial artists are reluctant to buy it. They feel that it is better to use the money to buy space bag to enhance their strength.

It's also very simple to open the space bag. As long as you can grab it, anyone can open it.

Pangbin explored a little, and each space bag had a cubic meter of space.

In the first space bag, Pang bin felt out two white belly bags, two sets of women's strong clothes, some rouge powder... The whole room was fumigated.

He slowly remembered that the owner of the space bag seemed to be a young woman.

He can't remember the specific appearance clearly, only vaguely. It seems that he is not bad.

In addition to those waste products, he also found more than 300 gold coins, a bottle of good healing pills, and ten inferior spirit stones.

Pang bin didn't care about other pills to enhance his strength. Although the pills were good, they were not suitable for martial artists in the Zhenyuan realm.

In the second space bag, Pang bin found more than 700 gold coins, seven spirit stones, a bottle of good healing pills, and an unknown poison.

The third space bag is also roughly equivalent to the previous harvest.

The last space bag gave pangbin another surprise.

A Xuanji inferior martial art "ChiYan sword technique".

Pang bin killed so many people that few martial artists carry their martial arts skills with them.

I didn't expect to be lucky today!