I'm badly injured, but I'm number one

"You are looking for death!"

An indescribable terrifying aura suddenly exploded from Yan Ping, like some kind of breath of death, instantly crushing the door into powder.

The invisible sword intent enveloped the entire room, and the murderous intent was directed at the people inside the room.

Wen Ye, who was standing outside the door, had just dealt with the last one when the sword in his hand suddenly broke free and flew behind Yan Ping, hanging in the air.

The sword made a buzzing sound, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Li Wenfu who was in the front, with a strong murderous intent.

It's like venting anger for the king he is protecting.

When Li Wenfu saw this scene, his pupils shrank to the extreme instantly. He instantly knew that he was no match for this man.

This time we really offended a big shot!

The fat businessman standing behind him felt his hair stand on end. The invisible yet low pressure in the room made him feel the deepest fear in his life uncontrollably.

Teeth chattering with fear.

He watched Yan Ping slowly walk in like a god of death, as if he saw a thousand ways of dying.

He just wants to get rich and have a respected position. He doesn't want to die at all!

The fat businessman collapsed instantly, his legs went weak and he knelt down, kowtowed frantically.

"My lord, have mercy on me, my lord, have mercy on me!"

"I confessed everything. They forced me to do it."

Li Wenfu felt the murderous intent and did not dare to act rashly.

But when he heard what the fat man said, murderous intent instantly rose in his eyes.

They didn't reveal anything just now, so as long as they pretend well, maybe nothing will go wrong.

But this rubbish!

Li Wenfu acted decisively and kicked the man away, with anger showing on his face.

"Things who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"

The fat businessman's huge body smashed hard against a pillar and he died instantly.

Yan Ping watched Li Wenfu kill him without trying to stop him. He just sneered, his eyes full of coldness as he stared at Li Wenfu.

"You were the one who put those disgusting things there."

Li Wenfu was stunned for a moment, then he instantly realized it was the clothes and knelt down immediately.

"Please forgive me, Senior. I am willing to compensate you with a hundred pieces of the same clothes!"

The long sword behind Yan Ping suddenly attacked with a fierce and brutal momentum, piercing directly through his shoulder and nailing it to the pillar.

Yan Ping deliberately avoided looking at those clothes. He just felt the pain in his heart. He looked at Li Wenfu and laughed angrily.

"Compensation for a hundred pieces?"

"I sold you off, and you can't even afford one of the materials here, and you still want compensation?"

Wen Ye was standing at the door, and when he heard this, he suddenly realized what was going on.

No wonder Yan Ping came back to get this dress. Since it could help him cross the Wuwang Sea, it must be no ordinary item.

But what happened that made Yan Ping so angry?

Wen Ye thought about it and looked at the clothes on the table. His eyes froze when he saw the thin maggots still wriggling on the clothes.

This is too disgusting.

The more Yan Ping thought about it, the angrier he became. The robe had been with him for a long time, but it was ruined just for one day when he didn't have it with him.

Yan Ping raised his foot and kicked Li Wenfu in the stomach, gritting his teeth.

"Why are you pouring maggots on my vestments?"

"what?"

Yan Ping held back when he kicked Li Wenfu, and before he could react, he felt a sharp pain spreading from his waist and abdomen to his entire body.

He unconsciously spat out large mouthfuls of blood containing liver fragments. The shadow of death instantly enveloped him and Li Wenfu's eyes began to roll back.

Yan Ping directly took out a pitch-black pill and stuffed it into Li Wenfu's mouth.

"It's not that easy to die."

The spiritual energy contained in the pill healed all his injuries in just a few breaths.

Li Wenfu had just regained consciousness and had not yet reacted when a huge fist hit his eye socket. The pain went straight into his eye socket and blood kept gushing out of the tip of his nose.

At the same time, Yan Ping's voice of disgust could be heard.

"I'll make you maggots!"

"Why don't you do something good and go play with maggots!"

"There are so many ways to track people, why did you have to choose maggots!"

The spiritual energy that had not been consumed just now quickly repaired the injuries.

At the same time, many fists fell on him.

At this moment, death seems to have become a luxury in this situation where life is worse than death.

Li Wenfu suddenly burst into tears, "I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please forgive me, senior!"

"I can do whatever you want me to do!"

Wen Ye twitched his lips. Who made this guy do such disgusting things?

Yan Ping stopped what he was doing and sneered.

"You can do anything?"

Li Wenfu, with a bruised face and nose, nodded with difficulty, his face still covered with snot and tears.

"I'll do anything, as long as you let me live."

Yan Ping turned and pointed at his robes, saying grimly.

"Then go pick out all those maggots for me!"

“Pick it up with your hands!”

Li Wenfu looked at the maggots wriggling in his clothes, without caring about being disgusted, and nodded vigorously.

"I'll go, I'll go."

The simple long sword that nailed him to the pillar hummed, suddenly retreated, leaving a trail of blood, and floated behind Yan Ping again.

When Wen Ye saw this scene, his eyes lit up and he came to Yan Ping's side.

"What is this move, senior?"

Yan Ping looked at Li Wenfu wrapping himself up and going to clean his clothes, his face looking very grim.

"When one has mastered the art of swordsmanship to its fullest and the sword spirit lingers around one's body, one will be able to activate these spiritual swords."

The ancient sword floating behind him hummed, as if in response.

"Everyone calls this move 'Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin'."

"It will be fine once you can practice the sword art to my level in the future."

Wen Ye was stunned for a moment, focusing on spirituality.

“Is it spiritual?”

There are very few spiritual weapons in Qingzhou, but any sword that has spiritual power will cost several times more.

Although this sword is expensive, it is still within the range of ordinary long swords. If it has spirituality, it would not be so cheap.

Yan Ping nodded.

"Didn't I tell you?"

"This sword is simple and introverted, and its spirituality is also hidden deep."

"If not, why buy it?"

Wen Ye: "..."

A little outrageous, but reasonable.

Wen Ye looked at the skin color under Yan Ping's hollow mask, which was as pale as ever. He thought about it.

"Senior, is it okay for you to use this magic of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin?"

Yan Ping didn't say anything, but just looked around as if he was looking for something. When he didn't see anything, he was a little disappointed.

Wen Ye looked around in confusion, and suddenly saw a relatively intact chair behind him.

Wen Ye: “…”

He suddenly guessed what Yan Ping was looking for.

Once a monk begins practicing, he rarely feels tired unless his spiritual power is exhausted, and he will never want to find a place to sit at any time.

But Yan Ping is injured, maybe that's the reason?

Wen Ye took a few steps to the side uncertainly, revealing the chair.

Sure enough, the next second Yan Ping's eyes suddenly looked over.

He walked over, dragged the chair aside, and sat down.

"This level of Wanjian Guizong does not require spiritual energy."

But it would only deplete the spirituality of the sword. Yan Ping thought about it and raised his hand to summon the ancient long sword. The crack on the hilt deepened and there was also some problem with the sword body.

He handed the sword to Wen Ye.

"Keep it."

Then Yan Ping looked at Li Wenfu who was still picking maggots. He wanted to ask something, but his eyes inevitably fell on his clothes.

His face suddenly darkened.

"Why are you moving so slowly? Pick it up faster!"