After half a month, everything was calm. Tang Yu finally understood in his heart that he had really overestimated Liu Zhiyuan. This guy was playing the game of driving the wolf to swallow the tiger again. ~,

In half a month, the shop rented by Tang Yu became a medicinal store.

The supply of medicinal materials is in short supply, and no one who comes to Wuyang City does not need medicinal materials.

Moreover, the more precious medicinal materials, the better, and everyone is counting on seducing the spirit rat. Tang Yu took advantage of the past half month to sell the goods in the shop.

Of course, scholars will not do this.

Fortunately, behind this shop is a small villa. Tang Yu is reclining in the villa every day, and the shop affairs are left to a brother and sister for taking care of it. Life is very leisurely.

"Not good, no good, Mr. Tang, no...no..."

"What's wrong? Qiaoer?"

The girl who called Qiao'er rushed into the backyard, her face turned pale, and her tongue couldn't even turn around when she spoke.

Tang Yu frowned and walked out the door. A group of monks surrounded the shop.

Looking at these monks, all of them had white robes. Judging from their cultivation level, one of them was in the state of inconsistency, while the other seven or eight were in the state of Cave Xuan.

The middle-aged man in the forbidden realm had a pale face and said, "I smashed it all for me. Damn it, I don't even see where this is. I dare to break the rules set by the Jinchan Xue Sect. I think you are seeking death!"

The shopkeeper Tang Yu hired, Qiao'er's brother, was hit by a piano knife, broke an arm, and struggled on the ground outside.

Tang Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Where did the monk come from? How dare I smash my shop?"

"What are you? I am a monk from Jinchan Academy. When I arrived in Jin State, I had to abide by the rules. smashing your shop would be considered as giving you face!" The middle-aged monk said coldly.

Tang Yu suddenly understood that there was an organization under Jinchan Xuezong that specialized in the medicinal materials business. As a result, the medicinal materials shop on this street was involved in the business of Jinchan Xuezong, and they came to vent their anger.

"Qiao'er, put away the medicinal materials and help your brother behind me to treat his injuries. We will not open this shop for the time being!" Tang Yu said lightly.

"It's too late to leave now. Keep the medicinal materials. If you break an arm, it's over. Otherwise, hehe. No one of you wants to live!" A burly young man said coldly, with a very arrogant attitude.

Tang Yu didn't even look at him, but still said to Qiaoer: "Go, collect things, don't listen to them talking nonsense!"

"Hey. You bastard, are you looking for death? Who is talking nonsense?"

The young man raised his hand and stabbed him hard at Tang Yu.

Tang Yu's sleeves shook and a thick ink covered it. The huge man turned into a black charcoal and fell to the ground without even a chance to struggle. He died.

The other monks were shocked and rushed towards Tang Yu. The middle-aged man shouted, "I've misunderstood. It turns out that he is a master. Take this person down for me!"

"Ding, ding, ding..."

The strings in Tang Yu's hand fluctuated gently, and a series of zither blades shot out.

Where can the surrounding cultivators of the Cave Xuan Realm block his magic?

In an instant, six or seven people became six or seven corpses.

This change was in a hurry, and the middle-aged man couldn't even save him. His face changed drastically. Two chess pieces shot towards Tang Yu, and the chess blockade technique was used. However, his people soared into the air and chose to escape.

Tang Yu snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and the man soared into the air. The two pieces under his feet did not pose any threat to him at all.

Two strings shot out, one string tied up one of the opponent's legs, and dragged them hard.

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he turned out to be an extremely cruel character.

He used his pen to cut off one of his legs and used the piano technique. The man had already left without a trace.

The haze flashed across Tang Yu's face. He immediately walked into the store, threw several precious medicinal materials into the space ring, and threw them to Qiao'er two million taels of gold tickets, asking her to take her brother to escape by herself, hiding her identity. He himself used the piano technique and ran out of the city.

Hidden in the shade of trees not far outside the shop, seven or eight black-robed practitioners slowly revealed their bodies.

"Is this the person?"

"Yes, brother, this is this person! The people from the Jinchan School were indeed deceived, but judging from his cultivation, they seemed to be not weak. Even Zhang Xueli from the Jinchan School was not his opponent."

"Hehe, only if you have good cultivation, you can have good things. He has at least tens of millions of gold tickets. In addition, there is also the promise from Lord Liu to us. After this ticket, we will have the opportunity to enter the East Factory. With the help of a few of us, we can't kill him? Follow up..."

Tang Yu walked all the way outside the city and suddenly stopped.

He clamped two chess pieces in his hand, and an invisible chess board radiated away.

There is a forest in front, a river on the left, and a mountain on the right. People are surrounded by three sides, and their cultivation is not weak.

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth. Without any hesitation, he quickly arranged a simple Lu Gong secret formation within twenty feet of the surrounding area, and the figure in the forest appeared.

They were all wearing pitch-black scholar uniforms, one of which was a white-haired old man, and the rest were over forty years old, all of whom were in the state of inconsistency.

There were eight people in front, back, left and right, and there were exactly two in one side.

"The Qianshan Xuezong is indeed profound. Once he comes out, he will be eight powerful people in the Forbidden Realm. Could it be that I, Tang Xianjue, offended the Qianshan Xuezong when selling medicine?" Tang Yu said calmly.

The old man in black robe in the lead was stunned, as if shocked Tang Yu recognized their identities.

He laughed and said, "Since you know, leave your things on your body so that you won't hurt your kindness, right?"

Tang Yu said coldly: "I heard that people from the Dongling School of Jin State are fighting and bloodthirsty. When I saw each other today, it was true! Then I will come and learn about the skills of Qianshan School..."

Eight men in black, and at the same time, used four techniques of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to block the ground in the air. The powerful saint's power rolled, and the power of magic came over from Tang Yu in all directions.

Even though Tang Yu was very skilled and bold, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Judging from these people, the highest cultivation level is only at the level of a high-level mage, but the power of the joint forces is so powerful, and it is definitely not weaker than the Hidden Killing Team in Hidden Killing Tower.

The people of Dongling were bloodthirsty and indeed they were well-known.

Tang Yu's figure flashed, and one person turned into three, using the phantom technique recorded by Lu Gong.

All three Tang Yus are true, and one of them has jumped out of the encirclement of eight people.

At the same time, the Lu Gong secret formation was activated, and the eight people felt that they had lost their traces of each other.

"What's going on? Can this kid do magic tricks?"

Just as this thought arose, Tang Yu's killing move had already come out.

The sharp pen tip reaps life like a sickle, and the terrifying combat power of the top mage almost crushes life.

Fortunately, I was cautious and used a Lu Gong secret formation, otherwise it would be dangerous today.

"Ah! Ah!"

With a few screams, several heads flew into the sky, and half of the eight men in black were killed by Tang Yu.

At this time, the Lu Gong maze had lost its function, and the four men in black were left with their eyes returning to normal. When they saw the scene in front of them, their eyes were almost glaring out.

"Elder, what should I do?"

The old man shouted, "What else can I do? Either he dies or we die, kill him!"

He took the lead in using the ink splashing technique to sweep Tang Yu. Tang Yu also used the ink splashing technique, and his body swirled up in the air with the help of the piano control technique. The three magic weapons, the piano, the chess, the calligraphy, and the three magic weapons came from top to bottom, blocking the four people's killing moves.

The mana in his body was running wildly. Facing four people at the same time, the strongest spell power could not be exerted, and the two sides fought to a draw in a few moves.

It is obvious that these four people are good at siege art. Although their cultivation levels are uneven, the four arts practices are of the same lineage.

"We must fight quickly, otherwise the magic power will not be able to withstand it!" Tang Yu said in his heart.

He once again used the magic and phantom from the Lu Gong's secret record.

A person becomes three, three phantoms at once, and the true body can exist in any one at will.

The four people only felt a flash in front of them. The old man was the most agile. He first used a pen to pierce a phantom, and waved his hand and threw ink to cover another phantom of Tang Yu.

As for this distraction, Tang Yu's pen stabbed into the bodies of two other people, and two more people died.

But the old man ignored it at all. His ink splashing technique was very magical, and a ball of thick ink was changing at will in his hands.

The ink color was like a cloud, and it instantly turned into a stick, sweeping towards Tang Yu's last real body.

Tang Yu caught him off guard against this change. He had just killed two people. When his mana was exhausted, he saw that this attack was no longer able to resist.

Tang Yu had no choice but to do his best to play a magic chess that had already been prepared in his hand.

The chess pieces were divided in the air and barely blocked Famo for a moment, but Tang Yu's feet were finally stuck by the ink color. The severe pain made Tang Yu roar.

A flash of inspiration flashed through my mind, and the calligraphy pen in my hand came out of my hand. The pen turned into a bolt of lightning and slashed down in the sky.

This attack was Tang Yu's strongest move between life and death. Twenty times the true meaning, wrapped in sixty horses of magic power, turned into a pitch-black lightning.

The old man in black robe practiced all his life, but he had never seen such a terrifying calligraphy. He was slightly stunned.

The whole body was split in half.

The remaining monk was already scared to death when the elder was finished, so he didn't even bother to kill Tang Yu, activate the piano to the peak, and instantly hide in the dense forest.

"Where to go!"

Tang Yu said angrily, he immediately used the piano technique to chase after him, but his feet became soft and he collapsed to the ground.

He looked down and saw that his feet were beginning to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye. The dark ink was as terrifying as Ji Sun's thick ink.

He dared not pursue him again, and immediately used "vibration technique" to barely stabilize his injuries.

After all, this battle was a careless person. The practitioners of Jin State should not be underestimated. The eight people exerted the power of sixteen people. The Dongling School is known for its cruel killing and is well-deserved.
Chapter completed!