Shenwu Yutianlei

The bandit leader's heart suddenly shook, and he shouted in a low voice with a look of astonishment: "Second brother, the information is wrong. This guy is not easy to deal with. Retreat quickly. Let's run separately!" There was a hint of panic in his voice.

"Yes, big brother." The second brother's response was brief and quick. Even if the bandit leader didn't say anything, he was ready to find a chance to escape. Shen Yun had shocked him too much. The third brother was a strong man at the eighth level of the Qi training realm, but he was killed with just one sword from Shen Yun.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two masked men slowly retreated while fighting, their eyes flickering and constantly scanning the surroundings, as if looking for the best way to escape.

Li Xiangyuan was furious, veins bulging on his forehead. He clenched his fists tightly and roared angrily: "You bastards, do you really think I, Li Xiangyuan, have no temper? If I let you get away today, I, Li Xiangyuan, won't have any chance to stay in Liucheng." His eyes were burning with anger, as if he wanted to burn these two thieves to ashes.

At this moment, he secretly felt lucky that Shen Yun had a trick up his sleeve, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. He secretly swore in his heart that he would never let the two thieves escape.

Shen Yun at the side also got busy. His eyes were sharp and firm, and there was no trace of his usual leisurely look. He knew very well that now was not the time to stand aside and pretend to be cool. The intention of the masked man was obvious, and he was coming for his life. If he could not stop all of them today, then the next time he would face the thundering blow of the person behind the scenes. If he could annihilate all three people today, perhaps he could borrow Li Xiangyuan's name and attribute all the credit to Lao Li, so that he could buy himself more time.

Shen Yun raised his sword and rushed towards the masked second man. At the same time, he ordered his guards to surround the other party to prevent him from escaping.

Li Xiangyuan is experienced and has profound skills. His moves are like a torrential rain and he attacks the masked boss continuously. He has been suppressing the opponent steadily. Even if no one helps, it will not be a problem to defeat the opponent as long as he spends more time.

On the other hand, due to her lack of experience in fighting enemies, Liu Yingyue's attacks seemed a bit disorganized, and it was difficult to pose an effective threat to the masked second. If one was not careful, it would be easy for the opponent to find a chance to escape.

"Madam, I'm here to help you." Shen Yun shouted, his voice like a bell, and at the same time his figure shot out like an arrow and quickly joined the battle.

Shen Yun's eyes focused and he shouted softly, "Green Lotus Sword Technique!" This was the first time he used the Green Lotus Sword Technique in actual combat. Oh, no, strictly speaking, the sword that killed the third monster was the first time.

Using the master-level Qinglian Sword Technique, Shen Yun's figure became erratic, like a ghost. His eyes were focused and sharp, as if they were integrated with the sword in his hand.

The sword moves unfolded like flowing water, and each sword carried a sharp sword energy, whistling towards the masked second. A trace of horror flashed in the eyes of the masked second. He dodged left and right, trying his best to resist this sharp sword move, but Shen Yun's sword was like a wave, one wave higher than the other, making him gradually feel powerless. What do you mean by poison in the body? The cultivation is declining day by day, and only one tenth of it is left?

Liars, all liars, the masked second brother is heartbroken.

Shen Yun's idea was simpler. He had only one thought in mind: he must kill the masked second brother with his sword and not let him escape. Then he would help Li Xiangyuan kill the thief leader. His swordsmanship became more and more fierce, and the connection between his sword moves became more and more close, not giving the opponent any chance to breathe.

Finally, under Shen Yun's series of exquisite sword attacks, the masked second man revealed a flaw. How could Shen Yun miss this opportunity? He thrust his sword straight forward in an instant, and the sword light flashed like lightning, accurately piercing the masked second man's throat.

The masked second man stood stiffly for a moment, then slowly fell down. Shen Yun put away his sword and stood up, with a hint of fatigue in his eyes, but more of the joy of victory.

"Second brother," the bandit leader at the side became even more frightened after seeing the second brother fall down, and muttered, "It's over, I'm completely done today." For a moment, even the sword moves in his hands became a little flustered.

Li Xiangyuan had a lot of experience in fighting enemies, so how could he miss such a good opportunity? His eyes were like torches, tightly locking onto the thief's every move, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sly smile.

He moved nimbly and skillfully avoided the bandit leader's random sword moves. At the same time, the knife in his hand slashed out as fast as the wind, with a fierce momentum, heading straight for the bandit leader to kill him.

The thief leader was horrified and wanted to resist but it was too late. His eyes were filled with despair and fear, and his face was full of unwillingness.

Li Xiangyuan's knife drew a dazzling arc in the air, as fast as lightning. With a "puff" sound, the blade deeply embedded into the body of the thief.

The thief stared with eyes wide open, looking at the knife that was inserted into his body in disbelief. His body slowly fell backwards, and finally fell heavily to the ground, and he was no longer breathing.

Shen Yun's eyes were cold, his hands behind his back, he calmly called the guards, and said sternly: "Stab each thief in the vitals and cut off his head!"

The guard stepped forward to finish off the attacker. At this point, the attack today was finally settled. Shen Yun took a deep breath and relaxed a little, but his eyes were still full of vigilance.

He turned to the guards and said, "Brothers, please step forward and identify them. See if any of you knows them. Anyone who can provide any clues will be rewarded handsomely." There was a hint of expectation in his voice.

"Yes, young master." The guards responded in unison and then went forward to check.

One of the guards carefully examined the thief's face, frowned and said to himself: "This man looks a little familiar..." Another guard echoed: "Think carefully, where have you seen him before?"

Shen Yun crossed his arms, staring at the corpses on the ground with sharp eyes, praying in his heart that he could find some clues from these thieves so as to track down the mastermind. His brows slightly frowned, revealing a trace of regret, and he sighed softly: "It's a pity that I didn't catch the masked thief alive, otherwise, I should be able to take the opportunity to ask for some clues..."

Then, his eyes became more determined, and he thought to himself: "No matter what, I must find out who is behind this!"

At this time, a guard stepped forward quickly and reported respectfully: "Master, I remember it!" There was some excitement on his face.

Shen Yun suddenly raised his head, looked at the guard with a sharp gaze, and asked anxiously: "Hurry up and tell me!"

The guard continued, "Master, these three people are the three Greedy Wolfs who roamed outside the city five years ago and robbed houses. At that time, the City Lord's Mansion posted a wanted notice and offered a large reward."

Another guard quickly added: "Oh, I remember it too, but didn't these three brothers disappear after the City Lord's Mansion issued a wanted order five years ago?" A puzzled look appeared on his face.

When Shen Yun heard this, he suddenly felt scared. Doesn't this mean that the person behind the scenes had already started planning to kill him five years ago?