"Chen Dong, thank you for your hard work today."
"Senior Brother Chen, it's not hard work. You paid me the wages. I can't be lazy."
Chen Dong touched his head and said with a smile.
Afterwards, the two separated at the entrance of the inn, Chen Xun heading west and Chen Dong heading east.
When passing by a street, Chen Xun bought a roast chicken.
This is for Chen Qingqing.
As we walked, the number of pedestrians on the roadside gradually decreased, and the lively atmosphere became deserted.
Chen Xun looked as usual, and he has long been accustomed to this.
But as soon as he stepped into Yellowwater Alley, the relaxed expression on his face couldn't help but tighten.
With his strong mental power, he sensed the murderous intention hidden in the dark.
"Interesting, someone actually ambushed me here."
"Who is it? Someone from the Huo Family?"
Thinking of this, Chen Xun turned over his hand, and a package of things quietly appeared in his hand.
He kept moving forward without stopping.
Just when he reached the middle of Yellowwater Alley, two people suddenly shot out, one behind the other.
The man in front used a sword with purple-red Qi and Blood wrapped around it, like a blood python biting Chen Xun's head.
The man behind used a knife, which was also wrapped with purple-red Qi and Blood, like a tiger's claws, and clawed at Chen Xun's back.
Even Blood-Exchange Realm Martial Artist might not be able to resist this sudden blow.
Therefore, the two people looked at Chen Xun as if they were looking at a dead person.
But just such a person, whom they had concluded would never survive, actually, at the critical moment, seemed to turn into clouds and dodge the almost invulnerable combined attack of the two men in the blink of an eye.
"What?"
The pupils of the two people who launched the sneak attack suddenly shrank.
"How did he escape?"
This question lingered in the minds of both of them.
"What a risk.
"It's just a little bit close, just a little bit close."
Suddenly, the voice of Chen Xun sounded from behind the knife-wielding Blood-Exchange Realm Martial Artist.
"When."
Holding the knife Martial Artist's pupils shrank, and he quickly activated Qi and Blood to form a layer of Qi and Blood armor on the body surface.
"Iron Armor Art."
Holding the knife Martial Artist roared in his heart, "You must block it."
The next moment, an unparalleled Great Strength bombarded his back, and the knife Martial Artist was knocked away with a "bang" as if it was hit by a truck.
"Boom", and then directly collapsed a thick masonry wall, and was buried underneath by countless masonry.
"It's your turn."
Chen Xun looked at Martial Artist, who was holding the sword, and grinned.
That smile made Martial Artist, the sword holder, feel chilled in his heart.
"You are not Blood-Qi Realm, you are Blood-Exchange Realm?"
Holding the sword Martial Artist shouted in disbelief.
"Correct answer, I will reward you for reporting to Underworld as soon as possible."
Instantly, Chen Xun moved.
He took one step and crossed a distance of more than ten meters, arriving around the sword-wielding Martial Artist.
He held the sword Martial Artist on guard, and then his eyes blurred, and he saw Chen Xun spread out like clouds of smoke, turning into a dozen blurry figures, surrounding him in the middle.
"Cloudsmoke Phantom Clone"
This is a secret technique mastered by Chen Xun after [Cloudsmoke Phantom Step]Minor Accomplishment. It can form a dozen blurred figures in an instant, disrupting the enemy's sight.
"Let me go away from pretending to be a god or a ghost."
"Thousand Swords Art"
I saw the long sword in Martial Artist's hand, the blood was shining brightly, and then a burst of intense blood light erupted, and dozens of bloody streaks Sword Qi were shot out.
Under the shroud of blood-colored Sword Qi, all the blurry figures formed by Chen Xun were scattered.
Chen Xun was also hit by a bloody Sword Qi, revealing his true body.
"Haha, I caught you."
Holding the sword Martial Artist was ecstatic. "Eat my sword, Pierce the Sun."
The originally extremely rich Qi and Blood on the sword Martial Artist was instantly compressed to a thin layer and adhered closely to the sword, as if a layer of red paint had been applied to the sword.
It looked inconspicuous, but it made Chen Xun's pupils shrink.
"What a strong sense of danger."
Even in the combined attack between the two of them just now, Chen Xun did not feel such danger.
"It seems this is this person's killer move."
Thinking of this, Chen Xun decided to avoid its edge.
Then Chen Xun was seen turning into more than a dozen figures again, overlapping one another, making it completely impossible to determine where Chen Xun's true form was.
"Again?"
Holding the sword Martial Artist was furious, but he couldn't stop his attack, so he could only stab forward without hesitation.
All figures that come into contact with the bloody sword are like bubbles that collapse at the first touch.
After piercing through several figures at an extremely fast speed, the sword pierced a wall.
The blade of the sword was like cutting through tofu, easily piercing the wall until it was submerged in the hilt.
Holding the sword Martial Artist was just about to draw the sword when an evil wind came from behind.
Helpless, he could only drop his sword and clenched his fist, hitting the sneak attacker behind him.
"Don't think that I only know how to use a sword or boxing."
The fist wrapped by Qi and Blood hit Chen Xun hard on the chest.
"Hit."
Because the Chen Xun that was hit showed no signs of injury at all. Instead, he took advantage of this and slapped him hard on his open chest.
"Mountain-Crushing Palm."
This is the most powerful palm in [Crimson Blood Mountain-Supporting Hand].
Chen Xun's right palm was as red as blood, Mountain-Crushing Force was attached to it, and the moment it hit the chest of the sword-wielding Martial Artist, the force of the palm exploded his flesh, and Mountain-Crushing Force destroyed the bones and internal organs in his body.
When Chen Xun stood up with his palms closed, you could see a bloody hole in the chest of Martial Artist, who was holding the sword.
From the front, you can see the blood stains sprayed on the wall behind.
"This palm is amazing."
Holding the sword Martial Artist struggled to finish these last words, then fell backwards and lay in a pool of blood. His body was still twitching, but he was already dead.
"No, I killed him too quickly. I forgot to ask him who sent him."
Chen Xun patted his head in frustration.
"See if the other one is dead."
When Chen Xun found the knife-wielding Martial Artist who was buried in masonry, he found that the opponent had already died.
Being hit firmly in the back by Chen Xun, there is no reason for immortality.
This man's back was a mess of blood and flesh, and you could see the broken internal organs inside.
The sound of fighting here has caused a lot of commotion, and Chen Xun can hear the sound of a group of footsteps.
He did not dare to neglect and quickly touched the two corpses.
The Major Accomplishment level [Cloud-Seeking Hand] allows him to complete the corpse touch in a few seconds and then quickly evacuate.
When the people attracted by the sound arrived, they only saw a mess on the ground and two bloody corpses.
"Killed."
Immediately, someone screamed, then someone went to report to the authorities, and some even boldly searched for the body.
However, soon, the people who were searching for the body shouted bad luck, "Why is there not a word? This is too poor."
After leaving the battle scene, Chen Xun took out the found items from Inventory Space.
Fifty or sixty taels of silver, two bottles of [Purple Blood Pill], but the total is only five.
There are two weapons, the refined iron knife and the iron sword.
Also, some sundries.
There is nothing to prove his identity.
"Damn it, are you so cautious?"
Chen Xun sighed helplessly.
On the other side, next to the two corpses, the people had been dispersed, and a group of police officers were collecting the corpses.
"How's the situation?"
"The two who died were both masters. Judging from the physical strength after death, they should be Blood-Exchange Realm.
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"Blood-Exchange Realm, two of them died at once."
The head catcher who asked the question shrank his pupils and decided in his heart not to wade into this muddy water.
He himself is no more than Blood-Exchange First Revolution. If he meets the murderer, he may not end up much better than the two dead ones.
"Do you know who died?"
"We don't know yet. These two Blood-Exchange Realm have strange faces. They seem to be from out of town."
"Yeah, I understand."
Then he ordered, "Hurry up and collect the body, let's close the team."
"Yes, head catcher."
After the detectives received the order, the cleanup speed accelerated.
Suddenly, the head catcher looked somewhere, but found nothing.
"Strange, there seemed to be something there just now?"