Chapter 105: Kill

  There were many voices around. Footsteps kept coming from all directions, and it seemed that there were a lot of people.

  "Is help on the way?"

  Qin Hao threw down Hu Cun, took a step out, and his position changed instantly. His entire body flashed to the top of a tall tree in an instant, drilling into the dense branches, perfectly hiding himself.

  Before long, two teams of eight people gathered around Hu Cun's body, their faces shocked.

  "What's going on? Was he sending a signal to us just now?" The voice seemed to have a hint of surprise.

  "As expected, Tan Lang really didn't die, it must be his doing."

  "It's impossible, Hu Cun's strength is higher than the three of us combined. Moreover, the four of them joining forces can also hold on for a moment in front of Ling Xuan's Fivefold Warrior, and Tian Lang's actual strength at that time was only around Second Order."

  "Hunters' Alliance was sealed for two days, it can't be other warriors."

  "That kid named Tian Lang is really something else. Both Ye Shaoye and Hu Cun fell at his hands."

  "No matter how evil it is," a man with high cheekbones and a gloomy face sneered, "Dare to lay hands on Young Master Ye, now killing four hunters of the alliance, Elder Mu won't let him off, his family will also suffer from Elder Mu's wrath."

  "That's right." Standing beside him, a short and stout man also had a gloomy face: "He really thought that the people of the Hunting Alliance could be bullied at will? He killed one person, but he had to pay with two lives."

  These two men were the leaders of the two small teams, and as soon as they spoke up, the hearts of the other warriors settled down, and they all chimed in one after another. Each face was full of fierce determination.

  "We can't go much further now, quickly notify the others in the squad to come." Another warrior's hand reached into his chest, just about to send a signal, but the next moment, his expression froze.

  A withered branch tip protruded from the front of his throat, and a stream of fresh blood flowed down from his throat, wetting his long gown. He couldn't believe it, stretched out his hand to cover the wound, but halfway through, his body went limp.

  The rest of the warriors had a look of horror on their faces, looking around in all directions, but they didn't see anything.

  The second, the third, the fourth, and the fifth, one after another, fell down in the same way. Those withered branches, each segment shot from different directions, front and back, left and right, changing so fast that it was hard to grasp.

  Soon more than half of the eight people were killed. Even one of the leading warriors was dead.

  The remaining three were almost frightened out of their wits, a withered branch could penetrate their bodies, what kind of strength was this? The three huddled together, back to back, looking around in all directions, and a protective aura also rose from their bodies. Their full attention was focused, constantly observing the surrounding situation.

  "There."

  A man with high cheekbones and sharp eyes spotted Qin Hao jumping around, and a palm force shot out from afar. The others released their Xuan Qi, which flew towards Qin Hao like arrows.

  Qin Hao's foot stepped out, his body shape changed again, and in an instant, he flashed in front of the man with a gloomy face. With Hu Cunling's four-layered realm, he couldn't even see his movements clearly, this man was one layer lower than him in terms of strength, how could he react?

  And when he saw Qin Hao's movement clearly, both palms had already printed towards his chest.

  The man retreated repeatedly, but that palm was relentless, no matter how his body retreated, it could keep up, and the distance was still shrinking step by step.

  The other two martial artists saw that the situation was unfavorable and hurriedly came to rescue, but they were unable to block Qin Hao's palm which moved like a spiritual snake.

  The man's eyes flashed, and he stretched out his hands, actually grabbing the two warriors in front of him, blocking Qin Hao's astonishing double palms.

  Bang! Bang!

  Two warriors blocked Qin Hao's attack with their bodies. The man sneered and threw the two people at Qin Hao, no longer caring about their lives or deaths. At the same time, two fists carrying a force that could split tombstones and shatter rocks charged towards Qin Hao.

  Bang! Bang!

  Qin Hao pushed the two people away, but was punched in the chest by the man with two fists, and retreated several steps in a row. The chest cavity churned, almost unable to bear it, and nearly vomited blood. This force was extremely great, even he found it somewhat difficult to withstand.

  His attack just now, combined with the rotation of his body method, had actually locked onto that person, leaving him no room to retreat, and could have killed him in one move. But unexpectedly, he used his companion's life to block his attack, a move that Qin Hao had not anticipated at all.

  Those two warriors who were used as human shields lay on the ground, groaning incessantly with fresh blood gushing from their mouths. They couldn't speak or crawl up, but their eyes towards the man were filled with hatred, as if they wanted to tear him apart alive.

  The man let out a cold laugh and directly drew out five or six short knives, throwing them out. Two of the knives were aimed at the two people on the ground. According to the rules of the Hunting Alliance, if he did something like this, he would definitely not be able to escape punishment. But if those two people died, then no one would know about this matter, and he could push the responsibility onto Qin Hao's body.

  "Ah!"

  A loud cry erupted simultaneously, the two people's eyes were wide open, their faces twisted, and they had already lost their breath. Underneath them, fresh blood gushed out, mixed with mud and sand, displaying a dark red color that was particularly gruesome and eye-catching.

  Qin Hao's body flashed, avoiding the remaining four short knives. Another look, that man's figure had already disappeared ten zhang away, unexpectedly what he did earlier was to escape.

  Qin Hao sneered and walked over, pulling out a short knife stuck in the ground. With a flash of light, he chased after him with his agile movements.

  …………

  "Huff, huff, huff." The man kept running non-stop, his body covered in sweat, his lungs burning with a fiery pain that was almost unbearable. Yet he didn't dare to pause for even a moment. This opportunity had been bought with the lives of two of his subordinates; he couldn't afford to waste it.

  He concentrated his Xuan Qi continuously at his feet, constantly exploding and crazily charging out towards the outer periphery of Wan Shou Valley.

  As long as he ran out, he would be safe. Later, he could cooperate with other warriors to search for him and naturally capture that son of a bitch. Although his subordinates were all dead, however, since he had discovered Tian Lang's trail, in front of Mu Zhang Lao, he already had a reason to explain himself. In the eyes of Mu Zhang Lao, the lives of other warriors, even if there were thousands or tens of thousands, could not compare to that of his grandson alone. Although he had lost two subordinates' lives, in exchange for this information, it was not a loss.

  As he thought of this, the man's footsteps became more forceful and his body seemed to feel less painful. He seemed to have already seen that his reward was placed in front of him, he didn't ask for top-notch martial skills, but having discovered this news, at least getting a mid-to-high-level martial skill would be possible, taking it out to sell for tens of thousands of gold coins was still feasible.

  Ahead, some warriors who were hunting and killing demonic beasts could already be seen from a distance. As long as he walked to their side, he would have gotten rid of that fierce god.

  A smile involuntarily appeared on the man's face, and his stiff body also relaxed slightly.

  Suddenly, his smile froze, and his wide eyes were filled with incredulity. In front of his chest, an arm suddenly stretched out, wrapping around his neck, and the palm covered his mouth, making him unable to make a sound.

  "Too slow."

  The one who held him was Qin Hao. Qin Hao sneered and said this sentence, his right hand holding a short knife slowly pierced into his body...

  The man stared at the figure in the distance, his feet constantly kicking on the ground, his hands stretched out in front of him. However, until he collapsed to the ground, he couldn't make a sound...

  Qin Hao took a few deep breaths, threw the corpse to one side, and didn't stay any longer. He then rushed into the woods again.

  After running for a long time, until the surroundings gradually darkened, Qin Hao walked to a small mound and sat down to rest, leaning against a tree trunk, lost in thought.

  The alliance with the hunters is completely ruined. From now on, it's impossible to enter Blackstone City again. If I want to go to Fengshui Sect, it seems that I can only cross through Wanshou Valley. As long as I'm careful, walking along the outer edges when passing through the center of Wanshou Valley should be relatively safe.

  As for the Qin family... Qin Hao took out a milky white jade stone from his ring, with a drop of bright red blood swirling inside. He gazed at it for a moment, took a deep breath, and put it back. The Hunting Alliance thought they could find information about him using a fake name, but it wasn't that simple. Moreover, if something happened to the Qin family, Wang Wu and Wang Hun would notify him.

  Besides, Tianlang is Chen Lao's territory. As far as he knows, Mu Changlao's strength is only at the early stage of True Profound Realm, and this foundation is not enough for him to enter Tianlang and run amok.

  It doesn't matter how it is, from today on, I have to put some pressure on Lie Meng. Otherwise, the identity of the wanted list given by Lie Meng would be wasted.

  At this thought, a hint of red flashed in Qin Hao's eyes...