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    Feeling Lu Ye Linglie’s murderous intention, Zhou Yuchuan frowned, but finally chose to quit. The moment the figure disappeared, the expression on his face was full of helplessness.Not to mention that he just exhausted himself in order to stimulate the power of the short spear, and now he doesn’t have much fighting power at all. Let’s talk about Lu Ye himself, who also left his name on the standings. Zhou Yuchuan will naturally not look down on him because he only has a mid-term cultivation level.

    Before the figure disappeared, Zhou Yuchuan sent a message:

    Lu Ye concentrated his spiritual power on his legs, and his pursuit speed was obviously much faster.

    This is a little trick he accidentally discovered on his way in and out of Qingyun Mountain several times. A monk’s spiritual power has many wonderful uses. If you focus on your eyes, you can see things you can’t usually see. If you focus on your legs, you can run faster. If you add it to a sword, it can make the weapon more lethal.

    The terrain of the mountain forest is complex, and there are big trees everywhere that can be hugged by several people. The person escaping in front is naturally no more familiar with the terrain than Lu Ye, and the distance between them is constantly getting closer.

    When Lu Ye saw the man’s back clearly, all his questions suddenly became clear.

    He knew who was planning all this behind the scenes, and this result surprised him, because in his opinion, he had no grudges with the other party, and he had only been in contact with him once!

    “Roar!” A snow-white figure suddenly jumped out from the front, blocking the man’s way. It was Dahu!

    The man was frightened out of his wits by the big tiger. He screamed and punched out a talisman he had held in advance without thinking. The talisman turned into a crescent-shaped slash in mid-air and struck straight at the big tiger.

    The big tiger hurriedly dodged, and the crescent-shaped slash almost hit its body, cutting through the body of a big tree behind it, which shows the penetrating power of this talisman.

    When the blow failed, the man looked even more panicked, and hurriedly took out something from his storage bag.

    A small figure had silently clung to her back, making an ear-piercing scream.

    Lu Ye saw that the man’s body dwarfed, as if something heavy had been pressed on him, and at the same time, the movements of his hands paused.

    This reminded Lu Ye of his first encounter with Yiyi and Dahu in the cave. That was how he was attacked by Yiyi.

    After such a delay, Lu Ye rushed to her and slashed her with his sword.

    A bright sword flashed, an arm flew out, and blood flew.

    The pain made her scream. Although she was a casual cultivator, because of her outstanding figure and appearance, she was spotted by the people of the Tianji Merchant Alliance and taken into the Merchant Alliance not long after entering the Lingxi battlefield. She had never fought with anyone in these days, let alone suffered such a serious injury.

    It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a flower kept in a greenhouse.

    Most of the people in the business alliance are of this type. They don’t need to fight with others, and they don’t have the hardships and dangers experienced by disciples of various sects on the battlefield. They just need to do business well.

    The big tiger pounced on her, threw her to the ground, roared ferociously, and the fishy wind hit her face, almost frightening her to faint.

    What frightened her even more was the sound of footsteps coming from the side. When she turned around, she saw the sharp sword in Lu Ye’s hand pointed at the ground, with blood still flowing on the blade, walking towards her step by step.

    When he got closer, Lu Ye lowered his head to look down at her and said calmly: “Liu Ruyin!”

    This woman was the first person he went to the Tianji Merchant Alliance to do business with.

    “Don’t kill me, please don’t kill me!” Liu Ruyin’s makeup was stained with tears and she kept begging.

    Lu Ye lowered his eyebrows: “Who ordered you?”

    “No one instigated it. I was the one who got lost in my mind and got interested in making money…” Under the huge fright, Liu Ruyin naturally said whatever she had to say. She didn’t even wait for Lu Ye to ask more questions, and then explained the cause and effect in random.

    “That’s it.” Lu Ye raised the sword in his hand high.

    Sensing Lu Ye’s murderous intention, Liu Ruyin shouted: “Don’t kill me, I’ll give you whatever you want!”

    The long sword fell, Dahu dodged in time, and the sword edge blessed by spiritual power sliced across Liu Ruyin’s fair and slender neck.

    A little yellow light flew out from the back of Liu Ruyin’s snow-white hand and swept into Lu Ye’s right hand.

    The headless body was twitching, and blood gushed out from the neck like a fountain. It took a while to stop.

    Yiyi looks on from the side!

    It’s just good luck in the hands of this guy. This guy is not an easy person to talk to.

    Lu Ye bent down, took off the storage bag from Liu Ruyin’s waist, and then reached out to touch her all over. This was of course not to take advantage, but because he wanted to see if there was any hidden storage bag on this woman.

    He himself has a storage bag hidden in his body, and he thinks others may have it too.

    It’s a pity that Liu Ruyin doesn’t have this habit. After all, she is a member of the Merchant Alliance. She doesn’t need to fight with others or take risks outside. The storage bag is very safe with her.

    Liu Ruyin’s storage bag was open. Lu Ye checked it a little and found some useful things.

    “Dispose of the body.” Lu Ye ordered.

    “Huh?” Yiyi looked at him in bewilderment, as if you were kidding me.

    Lu Ye took out a bottle from Liu Ruyin’s storage bag and tossed it in his hand.

    “Okay!” He responded reluctantly, gave Dahu a wink, and started to work in a hurry.

    Lu Ye ran back to the place where he killed the white monk before, and picked up his storage bag, as well as the weapon of the white monk.

    Half an hour later, in the cave where he was staying, Lu Ye sat cross-legged, with his upper body bare, applying healing elixir to the wound.

    There were not many healing pills left in his hand. After using two pills this time, he only had four pills left.

    Looking back on today’s battle, Lu Ye was not complacent about killing a third-level Lingxi man, but was reflecting on himself.The battles between low-level monks are mostly based on close combat. It can be said that most low-level monks follow the path of military cultivation. Because their cultivation level is not high enough and their training time is short, low-level monks do not have the time or energy to study any magic. Only when they become stronger will they gradually understand their future path.

    This time the battle with the white monk exposed a very serious problem, that is, he has no skills in fighting. There is nothing he can do about it. It has only been less than three months since he started practicing. During this time, he has been improving his cultivation. How can he have any spare time to improve his fighting skills?

    In the end, he was able to kill the white monk by taking advantage of Dahu’s power to catch him by surprise.

    But he didn’t know how to improve his skills. Without the guidance of a suitable teacher, it would definitely not work if he just tried to figure it out on his own.

    The other thing is the issue of weapons.

    He didn’t feel much before. The long sword in his hand was left behind by Manager Yang after his death. Before that, he used this sword to kill Zhou Cheng, but the fight with Zhou Cheng only lasted a moment.

    Today, after a life-and-death fight with the fair-skinned man, he really noticed one thing, and that was that he was seriously incompatible with this long sword. The sword was not easy to use no matter how he held it.

    His sword movement is light and agile, and he pays attention to technique, but when he holds a long sword, he just cuts, and he cannot take advantage of the sword at all.

    With this in mind, Lu Ye put on his clothes again, picked up the long sword at his feet and looked at it carefully. There were many gaps on the blade, which were all caused by his chops, especially the gap at 30% of the sword body, which was almost as big as a grain of rice.

    Such a gap is very serious for a long sword, and it is no longer usable.

    He picked up the fair man’s long knife again, stood up and played with it a few times, then raised his brows.

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