Chapter 65: A Self-Serving Biography

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The sound of applause, gradually getting closer.

A tall and burly man strode towards them.

The man, unarmed, muscled his way past a number of guards, bigger than him, and held them aloft in the air.

He clapped lightly, yet his sound shook the entire street.

Although he didn't make any other movements, it was as if the entire street swayed with his steps.

Wei held a gun in his hand, slightly raising his eyes to look straight at the person.

The order enforcer of this city of unatonement, naturally, is the Guilty Guard.

The Vice Commander of the Zuiwei is at the pinnacle of the Tenglong Realm.

And at this moment, the burly man who appeared was none other than the commander of the Imperial Guard, Kui Shan!

He walked closer, stopped the applause, and looked at Zhu Wei with interest: "Young people have the capital to be unruly."

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“I’m giving you a chance,” he said. “Pay the ransom for these four people, and I’ll let you go.”

I don't need to ask to know that the four Bone Faces of Bai Gu Dao each have a staggering life-gold fortune. Multiply those figures by ten thousand, and it's an amount that would make any power wince.

Without redeeming the city by paying off the life gold, this set of rules has accumulated a vast fortune over the years.

But no matter what, the state of Zhuang wouldn't pay such a price. There is no reason for pursuing domestic traitors and paying money, whose reasoning would work

Even if the Zhuang Kingdom was ultimately willing to pay that sum, it would absolutely not be because of the pursuit of those four white-boned skeletons. It could only be for the redemption of Zhu Wei'er.

However, I wouldn't ask Zhu Wei either.

"No." he said softly.

“Didn't you” Qiushan seemed a bit confused: “Are you unable to give, or unwilling to”

"I can't and won't give it."

"I'm saying, boy, are you taking this place for Zhuang Guo" Quishan's expression darkened: "If it were Zhuang Guo's Du Ruhui himself who came, this commander might even give him some leeway. What are you"

Emperor Zhuang is the true master of Zhuang Guo, and also the strongest fighter in Zhuang Guo today.

But to the people of the world, when it comes to the State of Zhuang, the most renowned and feared figure is still Du Ruhui.

This is the majesty accumulated over time, simple and irreplaceable.

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Zhi Wei still stared at him, her eyes unafraid and unflinching. "Give me a third of it. If you meet Du Xiang, you're as good as dead."

"Arrogant!" Kui Shan stomped forward, "If you can survive three punches from me, I'll spare your life. How about that"

A single hammer blow fell, like a mountain toppling, like a boulder shattering.

I tightened my grip, planting the tip of my gun on the ground. The tiles flipped up in a line, like a dragon rising into the sky.

"Let's give it our all in this battle! What do we have to lose"

The bluestone bricks connected together like a blue dragon, forming a giant spear that stretched from where Zhu Wei stood to the mountain of Kui.

Boom!

Quishan's single fist hammered down, and wherever it landed, the bluestone bricks infused with Zhu Wei's Myriad Paths Spear Qi shattered into powder.

Along the way, dust swirled in the air as we approached Kuishan.

It was a direct punch that smashed the huge green stone spear clean through, and the force of the fist hadn't subsided yet.

The tip of the spear, honed to a razor's edge, pressed against his fist.

Quishan came to a halt.

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May I be the only one to crush a tile with my foot and sink into the ground.

Such great force bent the spear, making it half-curved.

Then the long rifle shot, and Zhu Wei involuntarily took a step back.

With his hind legs as the center point, he smashed through the bluestones, carving out a deep ditch.

With just one punch, Quishan sent Zhu Weimi flying from one end of the street to the other.

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The commander of the Sin Guard, who refused to surrender the city, surprisingly took a purely martial path.

Moreover, he had reached the fifteenth heaven of martial arts, a power comparable to that of an Inner Palace Realm cultivator.

Wishing me a single shot with a long spear, my long hair falling over my face. “Come again!”

As soon as his words left his mouth.

Wishing Wei was struck by a fist from Kui Shan, sending his spear flying in an arc. The force of the impact carried both the spear and Wishing Wei's body upward.

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I heard the sound of my sternum cracking, bones folding in on themselves, even piercing his lung, making it hard to breathe.

The body is light as a feather, as if it had no weight.

All eyes were on the battle as everyone watched Kui Shan's second punch, sending that arrogant youngster soaring into the air.

Those with limited eyesight could barely make out a black dot high in the sky.

Is he dead someone thought.

“This...can there still be a whole body” someone asked out loud.

Those living in the city of Unshaven know well of the might of the Sin-Guard Commander, Lian Heng, but few have ever witnessed Kui Shan make a move.

And he is a subversive of the past cultivation system, a powerful martial arts master.

Compared to most extraordinary cultivators, those who walk this path are destined for a difficult journey. Because until now, no one has been able to walk this road to the end. Whether it's Daoism, Confucianism, military strategists, or Legalism, there have been people who reached their limits. But no one can prove that if one simply keeps walking forward on the path of martial arts, there is truly a way ahead.

Because martial arts masters are rare, such a battle scene is invaluable to all onlookers.

At this time people heard a sound.

Fierce, scorching, that howling sound approaching, what is it

Everyone looked up at the sky.

The high-altitude black dot has become a red dot.

The person who was blasted into the air, turned into a human torch.

And that fire man's body was upside down, with the gunpoint pointing downwards.

A shot was fired from a high altitude against Mount Qai!

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Not only did he not die, but he actually chose to fight back.

This gun is firewood, and it has been burning for thirty years without being exhausted.

This person is Zhu Weiwo, who has never lost to anyone in their lifetime!

This shot was incredibly intense, incredibly violent.

Man and gun become one.

The sun was behind him.

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He seemed to have become a new sun.

At this moment, brilliance shines brightly, and at this moment, warmth is boundless.

Qiushan took one step, and the ground sank several meters.

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With this momentum, he unleashed a counter-punch, thrusting upward.

As strong as Mount Kui, this was the first time he used borrowed strength to punch. Even a powerful warrior like him felt pressured facing Zhu Wei's amazing shot.

Fist and gun, clashing in mid-air.

May I alone rule from top to bottom, and Mount Kui rise from bottom to top.

All sound vanished for a moment.

Quishan landed, wishing me a turn, and floated to his opposite side.

He said nothing, only wiping the blood from his lip with a light touch.

The onlookers instinctively held their breath.

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Because three punches have passed...

>May I alone still live.

Just as Qiushan was about to speak, he suddenly heard a familiar female voice in his ear.

"The majesty of the Unforgiven City is not to be challenged. Show no mercy, kill him."

He didn't hesitate, and blurted out: "I'm sorry, I have to break our appointment. You have to die here."

Compared to the order given by Lord Huang, his personal honor and disgrace are insignificant.

No matter what onlookers may murmur.

Then I laughed, "I said there's no need for you to let me."

“I respect the rules here. I came to kill with an empty bag, so I was prepared to die here.”

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"Come kill me, if you dare. Do your worst."

"If you hadn't killed me this time, I wouldn't have come seeking revenge afterward. So, you needn't worry, give it your all."

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He looked at Mount Qiushi, his spirits high.

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His attitude was not that of a weakling against the strong, but rather full of arrogance and disdain.

“If you don't exert your utmost effort, how can you be worthy of the blazing gun in my hand”

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Qiu Shan clenched his fists, his bones cracking throughout his body.

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He said, "Clear the area."

The Vice-Captain of the Sin Guard, Lian Heng, immediately led his men to clear the entire street, leaving not a single person to watch.

When the evacuation is complete.

Quishan looked at the lone young man before him: "Zhu Wei, your name, I have taken note of it."

“You deserve my full respect.”

At the same time, in a mining courtyard millions of miles away.

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Jiang Wang sat cross-legged, quietly watching the outside.

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After waiting for a sudden downpour for half the day,

It finally poured down.ng and couldn't help feeling bitter: "So the whole world is ready, but I, Yuan Mengji, am left behind"Oh no, I'm being ganged up on!Even the old wine, in time, becomes undrinkable.Thinking of his form...