Chapter 8: Wang Haibing

  If we force our way, I'm afraid we won't be able to kill that musk deer in the end, and even our own lives will be at stake. Wang Shixiong was silent for a moment, his temperament was steady, he didn't want to risk his life, and finally shook his head: "It's not worth risking our lives for a musk deer, besides, even if we sacrifice ourselves, the hope of getting it is not great, this kind of musk deer is very cunning, if it finds itself in a desperate situation, it will definitely bite down on the musk gland on its belly first, and chew it to pieces, leaving nothing behind, unless we can kill it instantly, before it has time to bite off the musk gland.

  "What? There's such a thing?" The other few people heard it and all showed surprised expressions, apparently no one knew about the musk deer's characteristic.

  Wang said with a shake of his head, but just then a burst of laughter came: "I didn't expect to find musk deer here? Take me there, and if we get the musk, you'll all benefit."

  "What a person!" Wang's face changed color, holding up his giant sword, he suddenly turned his head.

  Only to see a very sturdy young man walking out of the woods with a big stride, glancing at Wang Shixiong and several others, saying lightly: "Don't be nervous, I'm also from Yun Tou Shan. I was passing by here just now, heard you talking, how's it going?"

  As expected, everyone saw that this person was also wearing a black robe from Yun Tou Shan, with a majestic and powerful aura, his strength was obviously above Wang Shixiong.

  "What should I call this senior brother?" Wang Shixiong was very quick-witted and hastily put away his giant sword, saying: "I am Wang Zheng, and these are Qin Shidi, Li Shidi, and Wang Shimu."

  The newcomer smiled and said: "No need to be polite, I'm also surnamed Wang, my name is Wang Haibing."

  "Wang Haibing!" Wang Zhong suddenly remembered something upon hearing this name: "You're Wang Haibing? The same Wang Haibing who single-handedly overturned the Ten Demons of Pheasant Halberd last month?"

  "Haha!" This was exactly what Wang Haibing was proud of, and when someone mentioned it to his face, he couldn't help but laugh proudly: "That's right, that's exactly what I did."

  The Ten Devils of Qiu Yue were ten scattered cultivators who resided in the Qiu Yue Valley, seven hundred miles south of Yun Tou Mountain. Although their individual cultivation was not high, when they joined forces, they had a formation technique that could trap people inside, and had even resisted several powerful Yin Spirit experts. It was these ten people who were unexpectedly killed by Wang Hai Bing last month. As soon as the news came out, it shocked everyone, and from then on, Wang Hai Bing's name became famous among the black-robed cultivators of Yun Tou Mountain, becoming a hot contender for this year's You Long Dong champion.

  "It's really Wang Haibing, Shixiong!" The female disciple, Wang Shimai, couldn't help but exclaim, staring at Wang Haibing with wide eyes. The other two, although they didn't speak out loud, also revealed expressions of admiration and flattery.

  "A few fellow disciples, no need to be polite. Since we've met here today, it's fate. There's nothing much to say. Just take me to the entrance of that musk deer's lair. If it's true and not fake, as long as I gain something, I, Wang, will definitely not treat you unfairly. When I speak, my spittle is like a nail."

  Wang Zhong and several others' eyes lit up. Originally, they were not willing to give in, but they didn't want to risk their lives either due to their own lack of strength. However, with the emergence of Wang Haibing as a strong reinforcement, their minds immediately became active, exchanging glances, and instantly made a decision.

  "We've long known of Brother Wang's reputation, with him taking action, success is guaranteed. We shouldn't delay, let's go now."

  Wang Zhong finished speaking on behalf of everyone and was about to lead the way forward, but at this moment, Wang Haibing suddenly had a flash in his eyes and shouted: "Wait!"

  "What's wrong, Brother Wang?" Several people were slightly stunned and looked at Wang Haibing.

  King Haibing's gaze fell on a large tree, his mouth curled up and he sneered: "That person over there, having listened for so long, shouldn't you also come out and show your face!"

  As soon as the words fell, Wang Haibing's figure suddenly flashed, more than ten feet away, and he took three steps in an instant. The speed was so fast that people's eyes couldn't keep up, and a long sword appeared in his hand out of nowhere. In an instant, like a lightning strike, he rushed straight to the back of the tree.

  At this time, Meng Qiu was hiding behind the tree. He had just heard the movement from this side and came over to take a look. After seeing the situation, he didn't think much of it at first. But then these people actually mentioned the Musk Deer, which suddenly made him pay attention. Just as he was about to reveal himself, Wang Haibing unexpectedly took the lead.

  In an instant, the cold sword light arrived, and Meng Qiu didn't say a word, directly opening his eyes wide, urging his true energy, operating his mysterious skills, and suddenly roaring out a dragon's wail, the Tiger Overlord Fist clashed head-on with the opponent.

  A flash of lightning, a thunderous roar!

  Meng Qiu's hands were like gold, his fists swung as if they were huge hammers, meeting Wang Haibing's sword light head-on. The two of them touched and then separated, each leaping back on their own.

  "Hokuto Hyakuretsu Ken! You're also from Unzan Mountain? When did another figure emerge from the Black Clothes?" Wang Haibing tested Meng Qiu's strength with one sword, and couldn't help but feel slightly surprised, sizing him up from head to toe.

  "In the lower ranks of Meng Qiu, he was just a minor character who couldn't even enter Wang Shixiong's line of sight." Meng Qiu stopped his fist technique and said.

  "Small role?" Wang Haibing burst out laughing: "Being able to practice the Tiger Overlord Fist to its highest realm, with hands like red gold, and being both strong and gentle. If someone like you is a small role, then who is a big role? Speak, what did you mean by hiding here just now?"

  Meng Qiu calmly said, "I also just heard the commotion and came over, probably a step earlier than Brother Wang. I didn't plan to stay long after finding out that the demon beast was killed, but then I heard news about the musk deer and was thinking of revealing myself. Who would have thought that Brother Wang's divine senses would discover me first?"

  "Oh? So you also want to get a share of the pie?" Wang Haibing flipped his eyelids and glanced at Meng Qiu, saying: "However, you also have this ability, after all, we are all from Yun Tou Shan, so I'll give you a share."

  Wang Haibing tried to test Meng Qiu's strength, which was not inferior to his own. He thought it would be difficult to force Meng Qiu back, so he simply made a swift and decisive move with his hand. As for the others, they all sized up Meng Qiu, having just seen him exchange a move with Wang Haibing without either gaining the upper hand, which had already proven his strength, causing them to secretly reveal a look of reverence.

  With Wang Haibing's consent, Meng Qiu joined in and then Wang Zheng led the way. They quickly left their original location and walked straight south, passing over a mountain pass and entering a forest dominated by cloud pines.

  "Wang Shixiong, Meng Shixiong, not far ahead there is a small pond, on the surface of the pond there is a green moss-covered rock wall, the entrance to the cave is hidden over there. We also coincidentally discovered the entrance to the cave." Wang Zhen stopped in his tracks and pointed forward, the sound of water had already reached his ears, the stream gurgling, ringing out.

  "Alright, let's go!" Wang Haibing's eyes lit up, eager to try, and he took the lead.

  Meng Qiulü followed silently, and after a moment they passed through the woods and saw a pond. Behind the pond was indeed a cliff about 20-30 feet high, covered with a thick layer of green moss, like a hanging tapestry, covering the entire rock face.

  "Wait!" Wang Haibing suddenly raised his hand, a solemn look flashing in his eyes.

  At the same time, Meng Qiu's face changed and he looked in the same direction. Suddenly, a giant python emerged silently from the stone wall covered with green moss! The python seemed to have discovered someone approaching and was hiding on the rock face, waiting for everyone to get close before launching a sudden attack. Fortunately, Meng Qiu and Wang Haibing were quick-witted and stopped in time after discovering it earlier.

  "It's a Blood Patterned Python in the later stages of Qi Refining!" Wang Zhong couldn't help but exclaim, the Blood Patterned Python was an even more ferocious demonic beast than the Ling牙 Beast, with boundless strength, its body as hard as copper and iron, and it had once crushed to death a person in the middle stage of Yin Spirit by wrapping itself around them and squeezing until their entire skeleton was shattered.

  Before Wang Zhong's words fell, the blood-patterned python found its trail exposed and didn't hide anymore. It let out a shrill cry and flew over to charge at him fiercely.

  "Be careful!" Wang Zhong shouted again.

  "Welcome!" Wang Haibing drew out his treasured sword, and with a swift swing upwards, the blade clashed against the giant python. The sound of metal hitting metal rang out, and sparks flew from the snake's head as it was struck by the sword.

  "Copper Head, Iron Tail!" Wang Haibing's eyebrows rose, his sword unfinished, just about to change moves, but suddenly felt as if a wisp of light wind had swept past him. Immediately after, a dragon's roar and an elephant's trumpet sounded, followed by a deafening crash, with energy bursting forth. Looking again, the Blood Patterned Python shook its entire body, and its massive head was actually blown to smithereens!

  "What!" Wang Haibing was taken aback, Meng Qiu's move just now was too fast, not to mention Wang Zhen and the others, even Wang Haibing himself didn't see clearly, only feeling a flash of movement, then the fist force exploded, and everything ended: "You... you've cultivated the Ten Dragon Ten Elephant Technique!"