Chapter 162 You! You are the Martial Saint!
The leading man in black glanced at the strange young man.
"No. 11, kill him. Don't let this matter spread."
"yes."
The sword thrust out, and the sharp sword energy came to Jiang Chuan in the blink of an eye.
But he didn't even raise his head and pointed directly.
The sword energy was shattered, and a more powerful black energy shot out.
With a pop, the man in black had his head pierced and fell to the ground without breathing.
On the ground, red and white were flowing all over the ground.
There was also a big hole in the back of the head.
Jiang Chuan still didn't raise his head.
"I won't interfere with your affairs. Please don't bother me. I don't like trouble."
Everyone looked at the corpse on the ground and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
He could withstand the initial attack of King Wu head-on, and even kill the opponent in reverse. This level of strength was at least that of King Wu.
With their little fighting power, even if they could win, they would suffer heavy casualties.
"what to do?"
No. 1 frowned slightly.
"My friend, we were reckless just now. Please rest assured that we will never do anything like this again."
"But please don't disturb us."
Jiang Chuan didn't want to talk to them.
The map in my hand is a bit deceptive. Although it can be seen clearly in general.
But when it comes to details, there is no way to determine the location.
If I came here in a sober state all the way.
That won't happen for sure.
While he was thinking, the two women saw hope.
"Fellow Taoist, can you help us once? We in Hehuan Valley will definitely thank you for your help."
Jiang Chuan raised his head.
"Thank you? That's it?"
He raised the deposit certificate worth one million Xuanjing in his hand.
"No, no, of course not."
The two sisters looked at each other as if they had made some important decision.
"We sisters are willing to become your concubines and help seniors practice."
Compared to the ruthless King of Southern Xinjiang, they were more willing to have a relationship with this handsome man with unfathomable strength in front of them.
After all, appearance is justice.
There was a question mark on Jiang Chuan's forehead.
"What do you mean? What do you mean by helping me practice?"
"That's right. Our Hehuan Valley's cultivation method is quite special. Doing double cultivation with us can increase your cultivation speed, senior."
His eyes fell on the group of people around him.
He gritted his teeth and continued to explain.
"They are the minions sent by the King of Southern Xinjiang."
Jiangchuan probably understood the situation here.
Although these two can provide a lifespan of up to twenty-one thousand years.
But this kind of person has trouble labels all over his body.
It was the last thing he wanted to touch.
The faces of the people in black around them were solemn.
But at this moment, a mocking voice sounded from the surrounding woods.
"Just him? Do you think he can save you?"
A sound broke through the air, and a burly middle-aged man appeared nearby.
Seeing the person coming, all the men in black immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted.
"See King Zhennan."
In Southern Xinjiang, in addition to the highest-ranking Nanjiang King, there are also two powerful vassal kings, Zhennan King and Zhenshan King.
The middle-aged man in front of me is one of them.
Although the King of Southern Xinjiang was planning what happened this time, he also wanted a share of the pie.
If he can capture the two women before the King of Southern Xinjiang arrives, he will definitely gain a lot of money.
It's just that I don't know why such a moth appeared halfway.
Emperor Wu appeared out of nowhere to disrupt the situation.
Fortunately, he just received the message on the messenger talisman.
He looked at Jiangchuan with disdain.
"Trash, you could have left on your own. In that case, you wouldn't have died in such an inexplicable place."
"If you want to blame, blame yourself for not having eyesight. You came to places you shouldn't have been and encountered things you shouldn't have seen."
That confident look seems quite natural.
Jiang Chuan gave up looking at the map.
He still doesn't understand this thing.
Look at the two women.
"Are you familiar with the terrain around here?"
Everyone has a black line on their forehead.
King Zhennan has been pretending to be cool for a long time.
This kid actually chose to ignore it and asked about irrelevant things.
Hehuan Shuangjue was also confused by the question.
But he nodded subconsciously.
This area is their Hehuan Valley territory.
Jiang Chuan nodded with satisfaction.
Just have a leading party.
He looked at the middle-aged man with a gloomy face.
"Go away. I'll protect them."
King Zhennan was so angry that his face turned black.
Unexpectedly, this guy actually dared to say such things in front of him.
"Haha, boy, I have to say, you are quite brave, you actually dare to talk to me like this."
"But if you say the wrong thing, you have to pay the price."
"Now, let me see how you, the trash, can pretend to be in front of me, a late-stage Martial Emperor."
King Zhennan didn't want to waste time.
The King of Southern Xinjiang will arrive soon.
If you don't seize it, the opportunity will be fleeting.
All the mysterious energy in his body exploded.
He was going to use thunderous means to make this kid regret what he had done.
But at this moment, a sharp arrow hit his face and was nailed to a tree trunk on one side.
"Second brother, you are so anxious. Do you want to eat alone?"
King Zhennan's face darkened and he turned to look at the person coming.
He is actually the King of Zhenshan.
His face improved slightly.
"Third brother, you came quite quickly."
"Haha, that's all thanks to you, second brother."
"Okay, let's stop saying these useless polite words."
"Tell me, what do you want?"
The gentle-looking Zhenshan King smiled slightly and stretched out a finger.
"I want one."
"Okay. But there's a troublesome kid here. Shouldn't you help out and take care of him?"
Zhenshan King glanced at the corpse on the ground.
"Second brother, can we stop joking? I'm not good at practicing. All your martial kings were killed."
"Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to ask me, a powerless person, to do this kind of thing?"
Zhenshan King glanced at his third brother.
"Okay, stop pretending. Are the two martial emperors around you raised in vain?"
"Why don't you take them out at this time?"
"You don't think I don't know, do you?"
"Besides, if you don't hurry up, the eldest brother will be here soon."
"By then, neither you nor I will get any benefits."
Zhenshan King also thought there was nothing wrong with what he said.
"Okay. Old man, thank you for your help."
The two old men quickly appeared from the depths of the woods.
The fallen leaves on the ground were rolled up.
The sense of ceremony of this appearance was quite good.
The old men all looked at Jiang Chuan, and their voices were even colder.
"Don't worry, just leave this kind of small matter to us."
Although the two were only in the middle stage of the Martial Emperor, if they joined forces, they could fight against the late stage.
It was definitely their honor to die in the hands of such a small character in front of them.
"Boy, die for us!"
Two palms were swung, and a huge Xuanli handprint came.
[Ding, do you want to spend a hundred years of life to copy the sixth-grade skill Kaishan handprint? 】
"Yes."
[Ding, the copy was successful. 】
Directly consume life and fill this big handprint.
Push out with a palm.
The ten-foot-high handprint made by the two was smashed by a ten-meter-high handprint of the same type.
The two old men's faces changed drastically and retreated quickly.
But the speed of the big handprint was faster than expected.
With a loud bang, the forest behind the two men was shattered for dozens of meters.
Tall trees along the way were smashed one after another.
The two old men's chests collapsed, their eyes widened, and they looked at the young man opposite in astonishment.
"You! You are the Martial Saint!"
