Chapter 41 Beheading and Madness

The four swordsmen of Gushan had not yet stepped into the valley. When they heard Wu Yan's words, they all stopped and turned to look at the Wang brothers.

Wu Yan's face suddenly changed slightly. The hand that was originally touching the cow tendon belt stopped there, and he looked at the mountain road outside Qiancao Valley with a strange look.

"Stop!" A sudden shout interrupted Wang Feng's hand that wanted to grab Wu Yan. Wang Feng was furious and turned his head to look at the person who shouted. In fact, Wang Feng should be grateful for this sudden interruption of his voice, otherwise, he would be a madman now.

On the cowhide belt around Wu Yan's waist, there was a row of exquisite calfskin bags. These cowhide bags contained more than a dozen poisons of different toxicities that Wu Yan had prepared in accordance with the "Pharmacology·Poison Chapter" during this period. Wu Yan was just about to take out one of the "insanity" poisons that could make people lose their humanity instantly and turn into madmen to deal with Wang Feng, but was suddenly interrupted by a newcomer.

Of course, in his wide black robe sleeves, he also hid the black short sword Mo Lin Dagger that he had seized from Master Feng. When Wu Yan first got this short sword, he found that it was made of an unknown black metal and was made by someone with an extremely special method. It was so sharp that it could cut iron like mud. It seemed that nothing could withstand the slightest cut of this short sword. It was just because he had been focusing on studying the secrets of the small furnace, practicing magic, and refining and preparing poisons during this period of time, and he had not yet properly sorted out some of the items he had obtained from Master Feng. Now he just thought that this was just a better sword, and he hid it close to his body, so that he could use it at any time to cooperate with the Hidden Killing Technique.

On the mountain road outside the valley, two people hurried over here. They even used Qinggong. Although their speed could not be compared with Wu Yan's Yufeng Jue, it was not slow. They had already galloped over in a few breaths at a distance of more than ten feet.

The one running in the front was a nine-foot-tall man with a huge sword on his back. Even Wu Yan couldn't help but praise him, "What a big man." This man was not very old, but his face had a mature and steady aura. His appearance was very ordinary, even a little honest, but his eyes were clear, and people couldn't help but feel close to him. He was also wearing a silver-white sword suit, and there were also two small golden swords embroidered on his chest. This man was actually of the same status as Wang Feng, and was also a hall master, and he was also very young.

Wu Yan felt that the appearance of this man was vaguely familiar, but he was very different from the simple and honest boy in his impression.

"Are you Zhang Tao, Brother Zhang?" Wu Yan smiled at the tall young man and asked.

The young man scratched his head habitually and laughed, diluting the anxious expression on his face. He walked between Wu Yan and Wang Feng, smiled and patted Wu Yan on the shoulder, showing a kind of affectionate meaning and said: "Wu Yan, I haven't seen you for three years. You have changed a lot. I almost didn't recognize you."

When he scratched his head, Wu Yan was really sure that this tall and burly young man was indeed the young man Zhang Tao who entered the Iron Sword League with him three years ago.

"You have changed a lot too. I didn't dare to recognize you at first sight. Haha, Brother Zhang, why are you here?" Wu Yan greeted Zhang Tao affectionately.

Wu Yan noticed that there was another person following Zhang Tao just now. The man's hair was a little gray and his face was unhappy, as if he had suffered something bad. However, Wu Yan still recognized him. He was Zhang Tao's uncle, Zhang, the head of the Law Enforcement Hall. As for his name, Wu Yan really didn't know. He never deliberately asked about this person.

However, since this person was Zhang Tao's elder, Wu Yan still politely bowed to him and said, "Master Zhang, you are here too?"

Master Zhang nodded expressionlessly, glanced at the faces of the Wang brothers, and then frowned slightly, saying to Zhang Tao, "Xiao Tao, what are you doing? Don't forget, you are now the head of a hall. If you are not careful, it will not be a good thing for your future."

"Haha, Uncle Zhang is still sensible. Brother Zhang, what are you going to do? I am here on the orders of the leader of the alliance. You don't want to stand up for this kid, do you?" Wang Feng stared at Zhang Tao with a fake smile, and his right hand had unconsciously touched the hilt of a long sword hanging on his waist.

Wang Bai had been quietly standing behind Wu Yan. At this time, he saw that a simple matter had become complicated. He also saw that the Four Swordsmen of Gushan stopped after hearing Wu Yan's words. So he turned his head and glared at the four people, indicating that the four people should continue to search in the valley. He quietly pulled out a short sword from his waist, approached Wu Yan without any warning, and stabbed him with a sword.

Wu Yan had his back to Wang Bai, so he naturally couldn't see his movements. The three people standing in front of Wu Yan saw everything Wang Bai did. Wang Feng smiled sinisterly, and Zhang Tao subconsciously stretched out his right hand and opened his mouth to shout to stop him, but Zhang Tangzhu's face changed slightly and pulled Zhang Tao's clothes.

Wu Yan's five senses were so sensitive that he quietly released his five senses when this group of people came here. Everything within dozens of feet was under his control. Every movement, every expression, even every breath length and pulse beat of this group of people could not escape his perception.

Wu Yan gave a meaningful and sarcastic smile to the three people in front of him. Just when the three of them thought that he was about to be splattered with blood and die under Wang Bai's sword, Wu Yan's body twisted strangely a few times and gradually became blurred. Wang Bai screamed as he rushed forward, feeling that the dagger in his hand didn't seem to hit anything, and then suddenly felt an itch on his neck, and Wu Yan's figure was no longer in front of his eyes.

Wang Feng, Zhang Tao, and Hall Master Zhang were also shocked. They looked at Wu Yan who suddenly disappeared in front of Wang Bai and suddenly appeared behind Wang Bai. No one could see clearly what Wu Yan was doing. It can be done.

Wang Bai tried his best to follow the horrified eyes of the three people and turned around to look for Wu Yan. But the next moment, he heard a soft pop, and Wang Bai felt that the world was spinning in front of him. At the last moment of his life, he saw Here comes the most unforgettable thing in my life!

He unexpectedly saw that his most familiar body had lost his big head, and his smooth neck was spraying blood more than three feet high.

Bang, the sound of the head falling to the ground woke up Wang Feng and other three people with horrified expressions.

Wang Feng yelled, without any intention of avenging his brother, he turned around and ran away down the mountain. Zhang Tao's uncle and nephew stared blankly at Wang Bai's head that fell to the ground, with expressions of confusion on their faces.

Wu Yan's body twisted strangely again, and gradually became blurry. The next moment, Wang Feng, who had already run several feet away, suddenly jumped up more than two feet high with a whooshing sound like a rabbit that had been hit by an arrow, and uttered a whoosh. He let out a strange scream and then fell to the ground with a thud.

Wu Yan's disappearing figure reappeared in front of Zhang Tao's uncle and nephew. He looked expressionlessly at Wang Feng who threw himself on the ground and kept clawing at the skin and clothes on his chest with his fingers. The claws were dripping with blood and still laughing crazily. Then He sighed, shook his head and said, "Why bother? God can forgive you for doing evil, but you can't live for man's evil. It's you who forced me, so you can't blame me for being cruel."

"This, this..." Zhang Tao pointed at Wu Yan blankly, unable to say a word, but Hall Master Zhang's eyes suddenly lit up, and the original unhappy expression disappeared, and instead he revealed a strange look. Looking at Wu Yan and Zhang Tao.

All of this happened too fast, from Wang Bai's sneak attack on Wu Yan and then being inexplicably beaten to Wang Feng's sudden jump and madness, only a dozen breaths of time passed. Gushan Sijian, who was about to continue entering Qiancao Valley, heard the strange movement outside. When he turned around, he saw something that they could not believe in their entire life.

The eight people who came to Qiancao Valley today can be said to be the people who have had the most contact with Wu Yan since he joined the Iron Sword League. In their impression, although Wu Yan was accepted as a disciple by Pharmacist Feng, he was a taciturn person with no martial arts skills at all. But his performance today made everyone feel shocked and at the same time felt ice-cold in their hearts.

"You four come here." Wu Yan smiled at Gushan Sijian and said calmly. As if under a spell, the four of them walked out of the valley obediently and stood a few feet away from Wu Yan. They looked at Wu Yan in shock, with expressions that looked like they had seen the devil on their faces.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother Wu, no, no, no, Young Hero, don't get me wrong. Wang Feng and his two brothers want to do harm to Young Hero. This has nothing to do with the four of us brothers. We are also acting under orders, no Do you dare to come?" Lu Chunyang was the first to react. His face was pale and he didn't dare to look at Wu Yan's face. He just waved his hands to explain. The other three people also reacted, and they also kept explaining in a hurry. The four of them immediately put all the responsibility for this incident on the Wang brothers who were both dead and crazy.

It's pitiful that the Four Swordsmen of Gushan are so famous in the world, but now they don't even dare to look at Wu Yan's face, and they keep begging for mercy in a low voice.

There was no way, Wu Yan's performance just now was far beyond their understanding. How is this still a human method? Ghosts and gods are more or less the same. How can humans suddenly disappear out of thin air?

"Wu Shaoxia, I would like to ask, is what you used just now the famous stunt of the founder of our alliance - Fengyun Footwork?" Hall Master Zhang's face suddenly showed an extremely excited look, and his eyes were shining brightly. Wu Yan asked in a trembling voice.