Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

  Chapter 65 Protect yourself! (!)

  In another room.

  Seven or eight members of the Black Dragon Army have already opened the entrance that was previously blocked by Yang Fang.

  Three people have jumped down first.

  The remaining four are all watching around the entrance.

"who!"

  Suddenly, someone yelled in surprise, turned his head quickly, and looked outside the door.

   Whoosh whoosh!

  Dense poisonous needles flew towards their bodies first.

  The faces of the four Black Dragon Army masters changed, their hairs stood up, and they quickly swung their weapons to block.

   Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!

   A chaotic spark burst out.

  Yang Fang's body was like a shadow, flashed past, and quickly attacked the four of them.

  The four of them managed to block the flying needle fired by Yang Fang, and they were about to join forces to deal with the enemy, but they soon showed panic, staggered, and found that their eyes were rapidly turning black, their ears were deaf, and their body seemed to be drunk.

poisoned!

   Puff puff puff!

  Blood spattered.

  Four corpses flew out on the spot.

   "What happened up there?"

   "Zhao Hu, how are you doing?"

  A shock came directly from under the crypt.

  Yang Fang was like a shadow, erratic, grasping the rope with one hand, and fell directly downward, a strong **** aura was hard to hide.

   "No, murderous intent!"

  The expressions of the three people under the crypt changed, and they quickly fired hidden weapons upwards.

   Whoosh whoosh!

   A mouthful of hidden weapons were quickly launched by them, but they were all blocked by Yang Fang.

With a flash of his body, he landed in the crypt, and his shadowy movement appeared even more monstrous in the crypt, hazy, like a strange afterimage, the long sword in his hand swallowed like a poisonous snake, and the three of them They passed by in an instant.

Puff puff!

  The three figures stopped instantly, their eyes were terrified, and their palms touched their necks with difficulty, but they fell directly to the ground.

  Blood spurted.

  Yang Fang took a deep breath, his eyes were serious.

   This time one person was fighting eight people, fortunately they were defeated one by one, otherwise they would form a formation, it would be troublesome.

   "This crypt cannot stay."

  He has to change places.

   After a while, Yang Fang made up his mind.

  Suddenly, he remembered something again, quickly rushed out of the crypt along the rope, threw all the previous corpses into the crypt, and then swept towards the next room.

ah!

  A woman's scream came from the room.

  Yang Fang rushed into the room with cold eyes.

  I saw the woman holding a sword in both hands, directly stabbing her abdomen fiercely, and the long sword pierced through, nailing herself to death on the bed.

   What a strong woman!

  He walked over and threw the body of another Black Dragon Army directly into the burrow.

  After thinking for a while, he lifted up the woman's body and threw it in the burrow.

   After finishing all this, he jumped down into the burrow again and searched the corpses seriously.

   Soon, a large amount of silver, jewelry, and jade were discovered by him.

  In addition to this, there are also nine pieces of evil spirit jade, four bottles of nourishing qi pills, and a secret book of [Fire Yang Saber Technique].

  Obviously, these black dragon troops were plundered along the way, and everything on their bodies was robbed from other places.

  Yang Fang found a package and packed all the silver, jewelry, and jade in the package, which was a big bag.

  He took out all the wealth he had obtained from Elder Cao before, and it was another big bag.

  Yang Fang thought for a while, then quickly dug a hole under the bed, stuffed a large bag of gold and silver into the hole, buried it carefully, and carried another bag of gold and silver on his back.

  Of course, there are also those four bottles of Yangqi pills and a cheat book.

  He will use these things immediately and must carry them with him at all times.

  Yang Fang grabbed the rope, stretched his body, and climbed up again, then covered the entrance of the crypt, pushed down the cabinet, pressed it against the entrance, and left the place directly, taking advantage of the night.

  The most dangerous place is the safest place.

  At this moment, perhaps the headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang is the safest.

  Because the Black Tiger Gang headquarters has been searched seven or eight times before.

  Everyone knows that the place is empty, and it stands to reason that no one will continue to search.

  Yang released the gate, cautiously, wearing a white faceless mask, and rushed all the way to the headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang.

   During the period, he encountered some martial artists who were killing people everywhere several times, and he avoided them immediately.

  There were flames and screams everywhere.

   From time to time, people can be seen fleeing in panic on the street.

  Yang Fang walked through seven or eight streets without expression.

  Suddenly, he had an induction, and his body dodged again, and quickly hid in a dark alley.

  In the street not far away, there were bursts of violent fighting sounds, clanging and piercing, accompanied by bursts of screams and cries of fear.

   It seems that quite a few people are fighting fiercely.

   "Don't, don't kill me. Please woo woo woo."

   Not far from Yang Fang, a woman of eighteen or nineteen was begging for mercy in horror while running, tears streaming down her face, she was extremely pitiful.

   "Hee hee, little sister, don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt at all."

A woman in a white dress, about the same age, appeared not far from her, walking leisurely, with a smile on her face, a pretty face, black hair like a waterfall, a long sword in her hand dripping blood, laughing Said, "What a beautiful face, I want to take off your face, it must be good to be a human skin mask."

   "No, please forgive me, please forgive me."

  The woman cried bitterly.

  Yang Fang in the dark alley narrowed his eyes.

  Fang Ting!

   It was her!

  The trembling woman begging for mercy was none other than Fang Ting, a little nurse who worked in the same hospital as him in the real world.

  The other woman, judging by her attire, was obviously a sword tower disciple.

  Yang rested his head in silence, looking around.

   After a while, I sighed in my heart, and my body was like a shadow, flashing past.

  The sword tower woman in a white dress was startled, and suddenly felt chills, as if a gust of cool wind was blowing towards her.

  She quickly dodged, but no matter how she dodged, the cool wind behind her was always with her, like a tarsal maggot, and she couldn't dodge it.

  The woman in the white dress was extremely frightened, and quickly shouted in panic, "Senior Sister, save me!"

  Pfft!

  The head flew out, and the corpse fell down.

  The beautiful face is still full of fear, but the words in his mouth can no longer be uttered no matter what.

  In the other direction, several other sword tower masters who were quickly slaughtering a group of guards all turned around quickly, their faces shocked.

   "Junior Sister Yuling!"

  They shouted in shock, rushing towards this side regardless of everything.

  Yang Fang turned into a shadow, his heart was cold, and he quickly swept towards their bodies.

   With a wave of his hand, dozens of poisonous needles and darts were densely packed, shooting towards their bodies.

  Yang Fang used the shadow body technique to cooperate with the hidden weapon, and it was tried and tested repeatedly. The long sword in his hand pierced through, and the four or five female disciples of the sword tower were like living targets, pierced through their necks one after another, and blood flew.

  The expressions of the two masters of the Black Dragon Army in the crowd also changed.

not good!

  They made a quick decision, turned around and fled.

   But Yang Fang had already made a move, so it was naturally impossible to let them go, and after performing the snow stepping skill, they quickly followed behind.

  One of the masters of the Black Dragon Army turned around suddenly, and also threw out dense poisonous needles to attack Yang Fang.

  Yang Fang frowned, the long sword in his hand twirled, clanging, and all the poisonous needles flew backwards.

  The Black Dragon Army was obviously also a master of poison use. After the poison needle flew out, a large amount of poison powder, poison smoke, and poison scales rushed behind him.

  Yang Fang held his breath and dodged one after another with the shadow movement, like a weird ghost. Those who couldn't dodge were picked up by him with his long sword, and more than ten poisonous needles flew out quickly with his hands.

  The master poisoner dodged quickly.

   But in the final analysis, his cultivation was far inferior to Yang Fang. When he dodged the poisonous needle, Yang Fang had already flashed past him, and the tip of the sword was like a poisonous snake, and it bypassed his neck in an instant.

  Pfft!

  Blood spattered.

  The master poisoner was terrified, and quickly covered his neck, then his mind became dizzy, his whole body seemed to be limp, and he fell to the ground directly.

   Master Tongtian!

  Four characters appeared in the mind of this master poison user, and he died completely and tragically.

  After Yang Fang dealt with the opponent in a flash, he quickly chased after another Black Dragon Army master. After stabbing him to death with a sword, his body turned into a shadow, and immediately walked away quickly along an alley.

   No intention of staying at all!

  From the beginning to the end, his real body was not exposed at all, and he didn't even touch the corpse.

   Like a gust of wind, it left corpses all over the ground.

  On the street, Fang Ting, who was already in despair and shivering, suddenly widened her eyes and looked at all this in horror.

  She had no idea what was going on.

   All I know is that in the blink of an eye, those pursuers all died tragically.

   Someone saved himself?

   "Third Sister, let's go, let's go!"

  The faces of the other survivors were pale, and they quickly got up and shouted.

  Fang Ting reacted immediately and fled quickly.

   The other direction.

  Yang Fang went through two alleys in a row again, escaped into the headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang smoothly, hid carefully, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

   "With my current strength, I can protect myself. If I want to benefit the world at the same time, it is difficult, too difficult."

  He sighed secretly.

   I don't want to meddle in any more nosy business.

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