"Even if it means sacrificing your only useless life?"Ren Qi snorted coldly, "There are always fools in this world. There are more people who die for fame and fortune than cats that freeze to death on the roadside." "Isn't it that people come into the world to pursue these things?" He smiled coldly, "And I never do anything I'm not sure of." "Where do you get your confidence from?" Xiang Guang sneered, "Seven years ago, Lord Ren was already one of the most skilled fighters in the palace. Now he has even reached the realm of synaesthesia. Even the Northern Spear Saint Bai Xiu died at his hands. Can you stop us with just the few hundred men under your command?" Leng Miansheng shook his head, "It's not about stopping you, it's about killing you. And it wasn't just a few hundred people. In order to prepare, I gathered a thousand people and turned the entire martial arts world upside down. I also bet that Commander Ren's injury has not healed yet, so this is my confidence. " He then sighed and said, “As far as I know, many experts are rushing here, either for fame or for profit, but I also heard that most of them actually have a grudge against you. Commander Ren, you have affected most of the martial arts world." "is it?"

Ren Qi was quite distressed, "How come so many bastards escaped from my hands back then?" Lengmiansheng smiled, "It's okay, now they are back to look for you." Ren Qi no longer had any interest in chatting with him and just kept his hand on the sword. Lengmiansheng was a very perceptive person. He saw the clue immediately, put his feet on the table, and fell backwards. Then a flash of cold light cut off his hair. The four swordsmen behind him immediately stepped forward. Lengmiansheng was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, but he laughed out loud, breaking the wooden board and stumbling out. Ren Qi chopped down the four swordsmen in the blink of an eye and chased them out of the house. As soon as he walked out of the door, bullets came towards Ren Qi in the wind and snow. When Ren Qi dodged the bullet, Leng Miansheng also rolled forward, causing the bullet to fly past his ear and vibrate his eardrum. Despite the numerous dangers, Lengmian instead felt a kind of thrill of hunting wild beasts, which was quite exciting and thrilling, and his heart was beating fast. Only then did Ren Qi realize that there was a reason why he was able to dodge the sword just now. Because Lengmiansheng didn't practice ordinary boxing and kicking, but light skills. At this time, he was running quickly on the snow with muddy steps, even faster than the horse. This is not the case of him just practicing for a few years and then stopping. I'm afraid he has not practiced anything else except this Qinggong. He only practices this one skill, so even Ren Qi would have to praise him for his profound skills. Xiang Guang and Zhao Qian were forced back into the house by this wave of bullets and each found a place to hide from the gunfire. But Ren Qi didn't care and just chased after Leng Miansheng. At this moment, a tall horse rushed out of the woods, with a strong man on it, holding a spear and rushing towards him.

The man came riding over and shouted, "He Dong, the spear king of Longxi, will chop off Ren Qi's head here today!" "Gun King?" Ren Qi sneered, "How can anyone be called a gun king?!" With an angry roar, he tapped the ground and seemed to be flying close to the ground, rushing towards the man and the horse. He Dong took advantage of the situation and stabbed with his spear. Ren Qi turned in the air and passed by the spear. When he turned back, the so-called Longxi Spear King had been beheaded and fell off his horse. Immediately, another group of cavalry rushed over and shot arrows at Ren Qi. Four or five arrows flew one after another. As soon as Ren Qi's feet touched the ground, he turned his ankle again and swung his sword back at a sharper and faster speed, hitting the riders in the face, causing them to scream in pain. These people were considered the "first to go up" in order to be the first to take off Ren Qi's head and win the huge reward, and also to give the musketeers who were neatly arranged behind them a chance to rearrange their formation and reload their ammunition. Therefore, each of them is very skilled, talented and brave, but Ren Qi is stronger than them, and also more courageous and careful. He passed between the horses, and with a flip of his wrist, several riders fell to the ground. Soon the man and the horse separated, the man fell to the ground, and the horse ran away in fright. Ren Qi grabbed a horse by its mane, jumped on it, and rushed into the woods. All the gunmen were stunned. After a loud shout from someone, they came to their senses and started firing their guns. Countless blood flowers suddenly appeared on the black horse's body, and blood mist spurted out. The tall horse hardly had time to even neigh before it fell into the snow and was dead. The gunmen cheered, but in the smoke, they forgot that they had only shot down a horse. In the blink of an eye, Ren Qi suddenly fell from above the woods, like a stone falling into the water, splashing blood among the crowd. The gunmen fell to the ground one after another, either afraid to fire or shooting randomly and injuring their companions. Xiang Guang seized the opportunity, seized a horse and rushed in. After all, he was an expert in the palace, and his skills and courage were much better than those of ordinary people. However, Zhao Qian was faster and more courageous than him. The three men rushed into the woods and killed the ambushers in all directions. Especially Ren Qi, who was bathed in blood at this time, and had no idea how many so-called swordsmen he had killed. Famous and unknown people alike were chopped to death by him. Perhaps someone among them revealed his name, but Ren Qiyi didn't care. He just killed them casually, and the name disappeared without a trace in the world. Or maybe after a few years, someone else will come up and seize this position, just like the so-called Seven Swords or Six Swords. Just by getting a few people together, they can call each other that and form an alliance. When Ren Qi was fighting with others, he also noticed that on the other side of him, Zhao Qian and Xiang Guang were fighting with those people. He could not help but fight his way through and move towards that side.

Even though there were a thousand men, these people were distributed left and right in this narrow forest. No matter which side Ren Qi attacked, he "only" had to face about a hundred men. If it were on a plain, a thousand people would be a problem for Ren Qi, but in this kind of terrain, he could handle it with ease. So he slid forward, and after chopping off a few more heads, he ran to the other side. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up! Ren Qi's eardrums vibrated at first, and then he saw the person coming. The man was shirtless, his head was shiny, muscles bulged, and he wore a set of neat iron rings on each hand, looking like a furious King Kong. From his aura, Ren Qi knew he was not someone to be trifled with, so before he could make a move, he had already drawn his sword and stabbed at the furious King Kong. The sturdy man crossed his hands and blocked the sword. With a loud clang, even Ren Qi was pushed back a step by the opponent's huge force. Seeing that he had really stopped Ren Qi, the strong man couldn't help but feel more motivated, and shouted sternly: "Leng Yu Ren Qi, do you still remember who I am?" "do not know." Ren Qi spoke in a cold tone and stabbed with his sword again. The sturdy man blocked his sword, and sparks flew from the iron ring. "At Lanming Temple, you led the imperial army to surround the entire mountain. There were tens of thousands of people, and it was so crowded that no one could get through. It was so grand. You once broke an arrow and swore in front of hundreds of monks that you would not attack the temple as long as we handed over the traitors you mentioned. We handed over the people as you requested, but you then ordered the massacre of the entire monastery. There were hundreds of monks in the monastery, and I was the only one who survived! Ren Qi, you broke your oath, aren't you afraid of retribution? " "Haven't I already suffered retribution?" Ren Qi sneered, "And you betrayed the so-called "righteous men", so shouldn't you be punished?" The bald man was stunned for a moment, then shouted angrily: "Karma will always come back to haunt you! Ren Qi, I, Lin Guohan, will represent the martial arts world today and blast you, a treacherous villain, into ashes!" "Representing Wulin, are you worthy?" Ren Qi blocked Lin Guohan's punch, and the iron ring clanged with a deafening sound. At the same time, Ren Qi's footsteps also sank deeply into the pit. Lin Guohan has probably mastered all the thirty-six rooms of Shaolin Temple's kung fu, and has also integrated the Yi Jin Jing and Shaolin secrets, so his martial arts have reached perfection, and his unparalleled strength and ferocity also carry various subtle changes. After dodging Lin Guohan's punch and the subsequent elbow strike, the bowl-sized tree behind Ren Qi immediately broke into several pieces, with wood chips flying everywhere. Seeing that he could force back the now arrogant and powerful Leng Yu Renqi with just one blow, Lin Guohan couldn't help but feel encouraged. He chased after him with his feet and used his strangely rhythmic and extremely powerful boxing skills again. Although Ren Qi retreated step by step, he showed no sign of being defeated. He just cruised around, using his sword to control the distance between him and Lin Guohan, just like how Bai Xiu used his spear to control the distance between him and him. This is a technique that he learned from the battle with the Northern Spear Master.

The two men fought as they walked, and in no time they crossed most of the forest. During this time, a few idiots who overestimated their own capabilities broke into the battle, and were either hit by Lin Guohan's punch or killed by Ren Qi's sword. Gradually, the area around where the two were fighting became a vacuum zone, and everyone avoided that place or just watched with their eyes. Leng Miansheng was also watching the duel between the two masters with great interest, and his palms were slightly moist. Actually, Lin Guohan was not hired by him, but came to him on his own initiative. No matter what the reason is, there are many people in this world who are interested in Ren Qi's head. Even though Ren Qifen was extremely terrifying, he had no sect, no family, and was alone. His reputation was the worst in the entire martial arts world, and almost everyone wanted to kill him. If you kill such a person, not only do you not have to worry about retaliation from others, but you will also become famous and be known as a great hero and chivalrous man. Such a rare opportunity, for these knights who tie their heads on their belts and fight desperately for fame and fortune, what is there to hesitate about? It is no exaggeration to say that people who wanted to kill Ren Qi had to line up from one end of the street to the other, and even then, no one would have the chance to come forward and hit him with a knife. However, Lin Guohan claimed that he wanted to avenge the monks in the temple. He insisted that he was a monk and was not after fame or fortune. Leng Miansheng didn't care what his reasons were, because everyone in the martial arts world talked about benevolence and righteousness, as if they could not kill anyone unless it was for the greater good. If a monk says that he practices Buddhism in order to become a Buddha or a great monk, wouldn't that only cause people to criticize him and look down on him? Therefore, he didn't care why the monk came, as long as someone could join forces with him to deal with Ren Qi. "The head of this great criminal from Jiuzhou will soon become one of my Lengmiansheng's collections." He thought so, but Ren Qi didn't seem to agree with him. Although Lin Guohan seemed to have the advantage on the field, he was unable to gain any advantage over Ren Qi. Could it be that this lone swordsman is really as difficult to deal with as a lone wolf? When Lin Guohan was surprised, he saw Ren Qi was laughing. "What are you laughing at?" he asked angrily. "I laughed at you for mastering all thirty-six Shaolin martial arts, but in the end you only knew how to use brute force. Do you really think you are the Arhat who subdues dragons and tigers and has come down to earth?" Lin Guohan knew that Ren Qi recognized the burn marks on his arms from lifting the red-hot bronze tripod. In Shaolin, only those who have mastered all thirty-six chambers can lift the bronze tripod when leaving the mountain gate. The bronze tripod is burned red, and it will inevitably leave conspicuous scars of a dragon and a tiger on the challenger's hands. For a monk, this is the highest honor. However, Ren Qi made fun of him for this, which Lin Guohan could not tolerate. So he took a heavy step forward and struck out with his most powerful punch. A punch from a master of the synesthesia realm is so powerful that it can swallow mountains and rivers. At this moment, his strength was certainly something that Ren Qi could hardly resist, but such a huge force also caused Lin Guohan's entire body to move forward uncontrollably. In the gap, Ren Qi found a glimmer of opportunity among the masters. He thrust his sword into the gap between Lin Guohan's arm and the iron ring, scratched the mark on the muscle, and lifted it up, causing the iron ring to shatter. Lin Guohan was startled and immediately used his other hand to block him.

Ren Qi turned the sword and pointed it directly at his throat. Seeing this, Lin Guohan had no time to raise his hands. He immediately used all his strength to concentrate all his power in his throat to block the sword. Golden bell! Clang! Ren Qi passed him by, and the tip of the sword hit Lin Guohan's throat, making a sound like iron colliding. Lin Guohan stood still and exhaled a stream of white air from his thick lips. That was the strength accumulated when he used his internal energy to resist just now. "Ren Qi, don't you know that the Shaolin Temple's Golden Bell Cover, combined with the Yi Jin Jing marrow cleansing, can eventually become as strong as gold and stone, indestructible?" Ren Qi ignored him and just walked somewhere else. "Then do you know that my sword can cut through even metal and stone?" When Lin Guohan heard this, his eyes, which were originally black and white, suddenly became bloodshot. "Why is it that a good person like me is unfortunate, while you are still alive and well?" "Who says good people will always be rewarded?" Lin Guohan turned his head away in disbelief, and then blood spurted out of his throat and his head fell into the snow. (End of this chapter)