Chapter Thirty-Six: You Can't Kill Me!

  The big black man's eyes were extremely sharp, and at a glance, he saw that these golden hairs were actually a group of golden-yellow wild bees, only with larger heads.

  Is there still a beehive in this house? He couldn't help but pause for a moment.

  However, Hei Da Han didn't mind, and as the enraged wild bees flew towards him, he raised his great sword and swung it left and right a few times.

  Using his sword energy to ward off the wild bees was like killing a chicken with a bull knife, and he wasn't afraid of their stings at all.

  A cultivator who reaches the sixth level of the Heavenly Boundary can circulate true energy to protect their body, and during battle, they can withstand ordinary sword slashes. Not to mention wild bees, even a wolf dog would find it difficult to bite through.

  But his sword swung twice without a single golden bee being knocked down.

  These little guys seemed to be spiritual, none of them stupidly rushed towards the tip of his sword, and they all flew over from both sides, landing quickly on his body!

  The big black man didn't feel anything was wrong until now, but he still didn't take it seriously. He circulated his internal energy to protect his vital points and exerted force to try and shake off the Golden Bee.

  But the next moment, the intense pain coming from his arms, neck, chest and abdomen threw the big black man into a deep abyss of suffering.

  Those golden bees nailed to his body, the venomous stingers shot out from their tails not only penetrated the thick armor, but also pierced into the tough flesh, even the protective aura couldn't withstand it!

  Areas with scaly armor are slightly better off, the venomous stingers don't penetrate too deeply, but **'s body surface suffers an especially fierce attack, the stinging pain instantly piercing to the bone marrow.

  "Ah!"

  The big black man suddenly let out an inhuman howl, even the large sword in his hand couldn't be held on to, and he convulsed all over before falling to the ground.

  He let out a loud wail and frantically slapped at the painful area with both hands.

  A master of the Refining Qi realm going crazy is still quite frightening, with thunderous applause, not a few golden bees that didn't have time to fly away were slapped dead by him.

  The attendants who followed from behind were all frightened, and the few people who rushed to the front cried out in horror, covering their heads with both hands and rolling down on the snowy ground.

  A large number of bees flew out of the wooden house, and they didn't all fly towards Hei Da Han alone, so these guys were also stung and followed him to suffer a great calamity!

  What's going on?

  The handsome young man was taken aback.

  Hei Hu, the black giant, was his most trusted and powerful subordinate, possessing the strength of a Seventh Heaven cultivator and wielding a formidable swordsmanship that had killed many and witnessed countless bloody battles.

  He dared to lead people into Manglong Mountain for hunting at this time, precisely because there was a black tiger by his side to protect him.

  But unexpectedly, the black tiger, considered to be the strongest protector, was stung by a swarm of wild bees and fell to the ground, its body swollen and foaming at the mouth, on the verge of not being able to survive!

  A strong fear suddenly rose in the boy's heart, he swallowed hard and said in a trembling voice: "Let's go, let's hurry!"

  The remaining six or seven attendants suddenly turned around and fled towards the mountain forest, completely disregarding their companions who were still crying out in agony on the ground.

  The heart of the handsome young man is also extremely cold and ruthless. Hei Hu has followed him for many years, always being loyal and devoted.

  But at this time, he didn't even look at each other, just thinking about escaping with his own life.

  Boom!

  A corner of the collapsed wooden house was suddenly smashed from the inside by someone, and Qin Yun rushed out with half his body stained red with blood.

  He was wounded by a sword from outside after escaping into the wooden house, fortunately without harming his vital parts.

  At a critical moment, Qin Yun released all 72 golden needle bees that he had placed in his house.

  This is his last resort, if he can't stop the strong enemy, then today must be the day he dies here.

  The power of the Golden Needle Bee far exceeded Qin Yun's expectations, and when he saw the Black Tiger struggling on the ground and several warriors lying dead, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

  The power of the golden needle bee lies in the poisonous stinger at its tail. An ordinary person can die from being stung just half a point, and even Hei Da Han, a seven-layer Tian realm cultivator, cannot withstand the venom injected by dozens of golden needle bees at the same time.

  Most importantly, the golden needle bee's venomous stinger can penetrate skin and muscle protected by true energy, unless the true energy forms an outer layer of protection through the acupoints.

  Only those with a strong innate boundary can possess such abilities!

  This big black man was also extremely unlucky, with his strength he could have easily crushed Qin Yun to death, and if he had been prepared beforehand, he might not have been injured by the Golden Needle Bee.

  He didn't see the origin of the golden bee, and his skills were not enough to be displayed before he fell to the ground, dying in a state of extreme frustration.

  Qin Yun, who had just escaped, saw the people running frantically in front of him and suddenly felt an extremely strong killing intent!

  What happened here today has already become an irreconcilable situation.

  He wouldn't think that the other party would not come back after escaping, that arrogant young man must be a son of some family, and he will definitely return to take revenge with a thunderous momentum.

  If so, Qin Yun had no choice but to seek help from the Qin family.

  But would Qin really go to war with him over such a trivial matter for the sake of this distant nephew?

  Qin Yun had no confidence at all.

  But now he has another way to go, that is to cut off all his opponents and kill them without leaving one!

  Killing intent rose together, Qin Yun's movements immediately quickened.

  He unfolded his body and rushed forward, picking up a hunting bow stuck in the snowy ground.

  With a swift motion of his arms, he drew his bow and shot three sharp arrows in rapid succession at the enemy in front of him!

  "Ah!"

  Cries of agony echoed one after another, and three attendants who had fallen behind were knocked to the ground, their bodies pierced by arrows in the back.

  Thirty or forty steps is the most effective killing distance for hunting bows, and Qin Yun used a top-grade strong bow, which can penetrate even light armor at this distance.

  These warriors didn't even have the strength of a Qi Refining stage, and relied solely on their robust physique and crude martial arts skills, which were completely unable to withstand his deadly arrows.

  "Master, hurry up and leave!"

  The attendants beside the young man also had loyal and devoted ones. Seeing that things were not going well, several warriors turned around and stopped running away.

  They were well aware that they were no match for Qin Yun, but if the young man died here, then even if they escaped, they would still be dead, and their families would also be implicated.

  Death is on both sides, but dying here can let the young escape and at least their families will get the compensation they deserve.

  With such a belief, the three warriors shouted and rushed towards Qin Yun with abandon.

  Hmph!

  A samurai was shot in the throat by a feathered arrow, and fresh blood spurted out from the wound on the back of his neck, dying instantly.

  Another warrior desperately waved a long sword in front of him and actually blocked the two feather arrows shot by Qin Yun.

  Under his cover, a third swordsman approached Qin Yun and swung his sword at him with all his might.

  Qin Yun took a step back, put away his hunting bow and drew the Qingxiao Sword, and with one move of the Round Flame Slash, he welcomed the attack!

  Yuan Yan Jian is the second form of Lie Huo Swordsmanship, most suitable for use as a counterattack when surrounded by enemies. Qin Yun has used this move to kill countless wolves and beasts in the Small Qian Kun World, and has already practiced the sword style to perfection.

  The air followed the sword's rotation, and the Qinghua Sword, which emitted a red glow, drew an arc in front of Qin Yun, colliding with the long swords swung by two warriors.

  Clang! Clang!

  Two long swords were cut off cleanly, and the Qingxuan sword energy suddenly surged violently, cutting through the bodies of two people!

  The gap between an ordinary tempered martial artist and a refined Qi realm swordsman is absolutely something that the two of them cannot make up for no matter how hard they try.

  Three samurai were killed by Qin Yun in a breath, but the young man in front also took the last two subordinates and escaped into the mountain forest.

  Qin Yun trampled over the enemy's corpse and chased after him.

  That young man glanced back as he rushed into the mountain forest and saw Qin Yun pursuing him relentlessly, causing his heart to turn cold with fear.

  "You two, stop him for me!"

  He shouted at his last two subordinates in a shrill voice, his originally handsome face twisted with fear: "Wait for me to come back, I will definitely come back to take revenge on you!"

  Two samurai attendants exchanged a glance and silently stayed behind.

  They have no choice.

  The young man's speed of escaping with his life suddenly increased a lot after abandoning his last remaining followers.

  But he had barely escaped for dozens of steps when he heard two consecutive miserable cries coming from behind him.

  The last two subordinates also finished!

  How did it become like this?

  The young man's heart was filled with despair. If he had known it would be like this, he wouldn't have rushed into the mountains to hunt in a daze.

  His foot slipped and he almost fell to the ground, hearing a noise coming from behind him.

  "You can't kill me!"

  The young man suddenly turned around, shouting loudly: "I am the direct descendant of the Qianchao Wu family, the eldest grandson of the fifth house! If you kill me, our Wu family will definitely cut you into pieces!"

  The Wu family's children! Qin Yun, who had been chasing from behind, stopped in his tracks.

  Guiyang has four major families: Qin, Wu, Fang and Dugu. The Qin and Wu families are sworn enemies.

  "Is it the Wu family?" Qin Yun sneered with a smile: "I'm waiting for you to come and chop me into pieces!"

  At this moment, his body and face were covered in blood, some of which was his own, but most of which belonged to others. He looked like a demon who had emerged from a sea of blood after a fierce battle.

  When he smiled, he revealed a mouthful of white teeth, as if he wanted to devour people.

  Seeing Qin Yun's expression, the last bit of courage in the young man's heart completely dissipated, and he knelt down on the snowy ground with a thud: "Don't kill me, I'll give you money, lots and lots of money..."

  He dropped the long sword in his hand, rummaged through his body with both hands for a few times, and finally fished out a jade pendant, tremblingly handing it over to Qin Yun.

  "With this jade pendant, you can go to Qianchao City's Tongtian Money House and take 300,000 taels of silver!"

  300,000 taels of silver!

  Qin Yun's pupils suddenly contracted as he walked forward and took over the jade pendant.

  The young man let out a faint sigh of relief and forced a wry smile onto his face: "Now I..."

  Before he could say anything, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest.

  A sword through the heart!