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Chapter 68 Yang Ming became famous in Nanping City Forum

Quiet.

Deathly silence.

Zhang Yan's laughter stopped suddenly, and her expression was as if she had seen a ghost, full of fear: "You...how did you..."

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows: "Why am I not dead?"

His eyes were so gloomy that they almost watered, and his empty wrists reminded him all the time that if he hadn't been wearing a protective bracelet, he would be a dead body at this moment.

Sure enough, the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is.

He no longer hesitated at all. With a flick of his moon-white robe, he turned into a white shadow and appeared in front of Zhang Yan. Without even moving a knife, he moved his slender palm directly towards the opponent's head.

"Wait...wait..." Zhang Yan was shocked and backed away crazily, only to find that she could not move away from the range covered by Yang Ming's palm.

She was really scared at this moment. She wanted to ask for mercy, but it was too late.

"Crack!"

The sound of the bones turning resounded in the silent forest, and Yang Ming twisted off Zhang Yan's beautiful head with just one hand.

Blood sprayed into the air, and then fell like raindrops.

Yang Ming didn't even look at his hand, and with a look of fear on his face, he threw it out like trash.
At the same time, a prompt sounded on his panel that Supervisor Tiansi's mission was completed.

Yang Ming did not check the panel, but turned around and groped around on Zhang Yan and other headless corpses. Finally, he gathered all the trophies together, shining with bursts of light under the silver moonlight.

"Two thousand eight hundred spiritual grains, seventeen low-grade white mortal weapons of various types, 15 bottles of primary spirit-building pills, 10 primary Qi-blood pills, 13 primary Qi-restoring pills..."

Yang Ming looked at the loot and nodded. After all, they were among the top players in Nanping City, and they still carried a lot of things with them.

After putting away the trophies with satisfaction, Yang Ming looked at the biggest gain of the trip, which was the red knife handle.

Gently stroking the lines on it, Yang Ming was excited and secretly grateful. Fortunately, none of these people, including Zhang Yan, knew how to use this thing. Otherwise, he would probably be the one who died today.

"Sword Soul, Sword Soul, you and I are destined to be together. From now on, your name will be spread all over the country in my hands!"

Yang Ming murmured, then got up and returned to the abandoned building. After setting up the spirit gathering array, he prepared to bind this ancient piece of equipment, which is the so-called recognition of its owner.

"call……"

First he let out a sigh of relief, and then he took out 28 bottles of Qi and Blood Pills and placed them in front of him. The cast iron knife appeared in his hand with a swishing sound.

According to the setting of the sword soul, it is the fusion of the remnant thoughts of the Lord Blood Knife and the sword spirit of the Weeping Blood Knife. If you want to use it, you must use enough blood to wake him up and recognize him as its master.

These are things Zhang Yan and others don't know, otherwise, nothing would happen to Yang Ming.

After he was ready, he no longer thought about it. He turned the blade of the knife in his hand and cut a long bloody gash in his palm. The blood dripped down instantly, dripping on the handle of the knife, as if it had entered the bottomless water. Not a single drop spilled out of the abyss.

"Om..."

A strange vibration sounded, and the handle of the knife gradually began to flash red, like a red eye, appearing and disappearing.The lines on it seemed to come alive, climbing up along with Yang Ming's blood, and soon they covered his entire palm.

I don't know if it was the effect of the lines, but at this moment, the wound seemed to be unable to close, and blood flowed out when the brush was pulled, forming a small vortex on the handle of the knife, spinning around.

Yang Ming's face turned pale and green at this moment, and he couldn't bear it any longer, and dense numbers rose in the air: minus 3 minus 3 minus 3...

Even though his health bar was deep, it was falling rapidly and continuously visible to the naked eye. In a short time, most of it fell down.

A strong feeling of dizziness hit him. It was obvious that he had lost too much blood. Looking closely, he saw that the dark red handle of the knife was like a greedy mouth, filled with endless desires.

It seems to be telling Yang Ming: What are you doing now? Don’t worry, I will suck you up and fuck you in a while!

Yang Ming was a little helpless, but fortunately he was well prepared. He immediately picked up a bottle of Qi and Blood Pill, poured it into his mouth without looking at it, and swallowed it.

As the elixir entered his stomach, his blood bar slowly climbed up at this moment: minus 3, plus 5, minus 3, plus 5...

It was only then that a prompt came out from his panel:
[The Weeping Blood Sword is identifying its owner: one percent... two percent...]

"too slow……"

Yang Ming was speechless for a while, but who knew that these damn settings were all made by him, so he could only grit his teeth and persist.

The recognition of the Lord continues...

Just when Yang Ming was identifying the owner of the Weeping Blood Knife, what he didn't know was that at the same time, the Nanping City Guild Forum next door had already exploded.

There is no other reason.

In fact, Zhang Yan, a vicious bitch, had already turned on the forum recording function when she was initially surrounded by players.

The purpose is naturally to record the evil deeds of intercepting and killing her players. In this way, even if she dies, even if the treasure falls into the hands of those players, everyone will know whose hands it is, and there will naturally be a Another one swarmed in, scrambling to grab it.

The final result is that even if Zhang Yan dies, the group of players who robbed him will not have an easy time. The most likely thing is that the mantis will swoop on the cicada, and the oriole will follow behind to make wedding clothes for others.

This is the most ruthless thing about Zhang Yan. When she is ruthless, it is the kind of ruthlessness that penetrates into her bones. If she does not die, she may not become a big boss in the future.

This was also the reason why Yang Ming admired her even though he disdained her character. Unfortunately, Yang Ming originally planned to let her go, but she was seeking death on her own.

But things are unpredictable. Who knew that Yang Ming would have a protective bracelet on him?
But having said that, after this series of events, the video Zhang Yan originally prepared for the players who robbed her, by coincidence, recorded everything Yang Ming did and automatically posted it on the forum.

As a result, Yang Ming became famous in Nanping City again after Tengyun City.

The video was ranked first by countless Nanping City players at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and below the video, there were thousands of comments, saying everything:
"Who can tell me what's going on? The third, fifth, and seventh characters on our cultivation list were killed directly on their own territory? Is it because we, the players in Nanping City, are too rubbish, or is it the other person? Too strong?"

"A group of people fought in Tengyun City, and then were wiped out by a random player in Tengyun City. It's such a shame, such a shame and humiliation~"

"Rumors are definitely rumors. I don't admit that these dishes are from our Nanping City. I suspect that they are undercover agents from Dongping City and deliberately ruin the reputation of our Nanping City..."

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(End of this chapter)