The shock in Yu Wenlie's heart could not be described in words. He never expected that Yang Lixian, the master of Xichen Nunnery, would be Yang Liqing's sister. This was indeed something that could not be expected in his dreams.
Yang Liqing was the master's lover during his lifetime, and she was also the one who was determined to find her. Yang Lixian tortured her master to death, but it was to avenge Yang Liqing. And I came here to avenge my master. For a moment, he felt a little confused. This grudge is indeed not easy to clear up.
But then again, why did Yang Lixian instigate the snake-hearted werewolf and the vampire madman to plot against her? Cutting off the roots? still……
He tried to calm down and said solemnly: "May I ask where your sister is now?"
Yang Lixian, an old nun in fine clothes, said bitterly: "You should ask your master!"
"But he lost his life at your hands!"
"He didn't leave a message?"
"Yes, I'll try to find it down below!"
"Then go find it!"
"Master Tai claimed to avenge your sister, where do you start with this statement?"
"Thirty years ago, Tiexin Shura and his poor nun sister Yang Liqing visited the dead city together. My sister disappeared, but he left safely. However, he could not tell the reason for my sister's disappearance. This proves that he murdered my sister!"
"Although my master was lucky enough to survive back then, he was already disabled physically and mentally..."
"My sister is not weak, he will definitely suffer a fatal counterattack!"
"In the past thirty years at Normal University, we haven't heard anything about your sister?"
"The poor nun has lived in seclusion for thirty years."
"Master Tai made this statement based on conjecture?"
"This is consistent with the facts!"
"Is there no other reason?"
"what do you mean?"
"For example, the master deliberately killed the master and used the murder of your sister as an excuse?"
The face of old nun Yang Lixian suddenly changed and she said angrily: "Fart!"
Yu Wenlie snorted coldly: "A monk should not speak dirty words."
"The writing is fierce, but the poor nun is not afraid of blood."
"I know very well!"
"That's fine!"
Yu Wenlie said with extreme coldness: "Yang Lixian, why don't you tell the truth about the murder of our ancestor?"
Lao Ni suddenly stared at him and said sternly: "Yu Wenlie, have you said enough?"
Zi Wenlie raised his eyebrows and said: "Yang Liqing had a martial arts master amputate her feet twenty years ago, and killed an old man named Qi Song a few days ago. This proves that she is not dead, and your lies are self-defeating. !”
Zhenni was obviously shocked and said sternly: "Are you telling the truth?"
"No matter what!"
"My sister is still alive?"
"The facts have been proved 100%25."
The old man thought for a moment, then suddenly said with a ferocious smile: "Now it's your turn!"
There was a loud sound of "Qiang!" and an iron gate sealed the moon cave door.
Zi Wenlie's murderous intention was blazing, and he shouted loudly: "Yang Lixian, blood debt must be paid with blood!" His palms were like waves, and he struck at the old nun with his body covered.
At the same time, one of the three young female nuns launched herself to attack Cao Yueying. This female nun was quite skilled. Since Cao Yueying lost the evil skills taught by the vampire madman, her skills were mediocre. As soon as she made contact, she immediately saw a dangerous move. .
Zi Wenlie and old nun Yang Lixian had exchanged five moves in the blink of an eye.
A scream came out, Cao Yueying's delicate body staggered, and the nun's claws had caught her chest.
Yuwen Lie's figure swayed like a phantom. The screams were piercing, and the nun who was grabbing Cao Yueying spurted blood from her mouth and fell down.
"Bang!" There was another muffled grunt, and the old nun swayed and retreated more than ten feet, his face turned pale.
Yu Wenlie destroyed a young female nun and injured an old nun in a single encounter. This kind of movement technique is indeed unparalleled in the world.
The vision went dark, followed by a deafening sound, and another iron gate sank, closing Yu Wenlie and Cao Yueying on the walkway.
Cao Yueying was the first to say abruptly: "Brother Lie, it was me who got you involved!"
Zi Wenlie said warmly: "Don't worry, an iron gate is nothing. At this moment, the voice of old nun Yang Lixian came: "Yu Wenlie, if you can hand over the key to the forbidden palace, I will let you live! "
Zi Wenlie's liver and gallbladder are all fried. Not long ago, a snake-hearted werewolf invited him to intercept him. He keeps saying that he wants to survive, but it turns out that this is why Yang Lixian harmed her master in front of her and planned her own life in the back. She really deserves to be killed. After hearing this, he said with a sinister tone: "Yang Lixian, you are dreaming!"
"Don't blame me for being cruel?"
"If you have the means, use it!"
"Okay, just wait and see!"
A thick, acrid smoke. Rolling into the gate, Cao Yueying was the first to cough. Yu Wenlie immediately closed his breath to seal the acupuncture point, and tried it on the gate with his palm. It was solid and seemed to be quite heavy. The smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and Cao Yueying had already let out a loud cry.
Yuwen Lie was very worried. Although he relied on his deep internal strength to temporarily close his breathing, this was not a long-term method, and he still couldn't support it after a long time.
At the same time, there is no guarantee that the other party will not use other vicious methods.
The old nun's voice said again: "How about Zi Wenlie? If a person loses his life, any treasure will be of no value to him."
Yu Wenlie gritted his steel teeth, gathered all his life's energy into his palms, and slashed towards the iron gate inside.
"Qiang!" The rebounding force and loud sound shook Cao Yueying to the point where she almost fainted.
The second palm. third chapter. The iron gate rails creaked, and a crack was exposed at the top. The west palm.
"Boom!" However, during the violent earthquake, the iron gate fell down, and the entire walkway seemed to be shaking.
At the end of the corridor, two female nuns looked like clay and wooden sculptures, their faces expressionless. A black shadow disappeared from the end of the corridor like lightning. Yu Wenlie gave a sharp shout, shot forward, and waved his palm, causing the two female nuns to fall down. The sound of tragic screams spread everywhere; Zi Wenlie's figure had disappeared. Cao Yueying's beauty turned pale and she chased him down the aisle.
After turning a corner, there is another moon cave door. At the entrance are three zigzag-shaped monasteries, which turn into a five-foot-sized patio, with pearls shining like daylight. In the courtyard, Yu Wenlie and old nun Yang Lixian confronted each other.
Zi Wenlie's face was filled with murderous intent, and Yang Lixian's old face was filled with a grim expression. There was an incomparable murderous intent in the dead silence of the air.
At the green light gate, Yu Wenlie pulled out the sword of the King of Hell, which was shaped like an iron ruler. Yang Lixian took a step back subconsciously, with a look of horror in her eyes.
Yu Wenlie said with murderous intent: "Yang Lixian. This is the famous weapon of our ancestors. It is most appropriate to use it to end this bloody investigation." As soon as the sound fell, the sword of the King of Hell struck out with the force of lightning and thunder.
The King of Hell Sword only has one move, but it is strange and fierce, unparalleled in the world, and it will definitely hurt people and cause bloodshed. In the past, Iron Heart Shura became famous for his battles, but now Yu Wenlie displays it, and his power is even more powerful than that of his master.
A green light flashed, and he stood up with a groan. The old nun staggered several times in succession, blood spurted out, and one of his arms and robe fell to the ground. The old nun's face was twisted and completely deformed.
Cao Yueying called out sternly: "Brother Lie!" She seemed to want to say something, but didn't say it.
Yuwen Lie looked back at her and raised the Hell Sword for the second time.
The old nun stretched out his hand to close his acupuncture point to stop the bleeding, and laughed wildly: "Okay! Okay! Iron Heart Shura will ruin my life, and his descendant will take my life, hahahaha..."
Zi Wenlie was suddenly shocked. Did Master really fail her in some way? Why did she become a nun? Why has she also lived in seclusion for thirty years?
Suddenly, he remembered that when his master was dying, he seemed not to want him to seek revenge. After repeated questioning, he said the word "immortal". There must be something to this. With this in mind. He couldn't help but blurt out: "Yang Lixian, what exactly does my master owe you?"
The old nun said nothing, his eyes were closed tightly, his face became paler and paler, and his arm was broken. The blood fountain was still gushing out, and a large amount of blood had accumulated under his feet.
Yu Wenlie subconsciously pointed at several of the opponent's large acupoints to stop the blood flow, and said again: "What does my master owe you?"
The old nun's eyes widened and he said sternly: "You owe me your life!"
"So you destroyed him?"
"good!"
"And I will take your life now!"
"You...just do it!"
"Stop!" A cold voice shouted beside him. The voice was not loud, but it was shocking.
Yu Wenlie's surprise was nothing trivial. Whenever there was an extra person around him, he didn't notice it at all. Even Cao Yueying behind him didn't make any movement. He expected to see the person coming and his skills had already reached the level of Tongxuan. Immediately, he instinctively moved eight feet sideways, and when he saw it, the person who spoke was a red-faced old man with an immortal spirit. He was wearing a tug-o's gown and had a long, snow-white beard that hung down to his abdomen. The sight of it evokes a sense of solemnity.
When the old nun saw the old man appearing, he suddenly lowered his head.
Yuwen Lie raised his strange sword upside down and cupped his fists, saying: "Old senior, who is the master?"
The old man laughed loudly and said: "The old lady calls the 'Immortal Immortal Sect'!"
Yuwen Lie was greatly shocked and subconsciously took a big step back. He once heard his master mention this old man when he was still alive. A century ago, three ancient and modern figures appeared in the martial arts world, collectively known as "the evil witches will not kill him". Two evils and one good, the origins and martial arts of the three are still a mystery to this day, and they are all believed to be over a hundred years old. Unexpectedly, the immortal elixir of one righteousness among two evils and one righteousness would appear here.
The Immortal Immortal appears and appears inconstantly, like a dragon that sees its head but never its tail, and only likes to meddle in other people's affairs. However, it has not appeared in the world for about ten years. It is generally believed that this extraordinary person has passed away.
Yu Wenlie saluted again and said, "This junior is disrespectful!"
The Immortal Immortal raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you the second iron-hearted Shura who spreads the martial arts world?"
"Don't dare, it's this junior!"
"Are you here to seek revenge?"
"Yes!"
"My dear, the matter of seeking revenge ends here. It is extremely difficult to distinguish right from wrong in the world. In short, all grudges and hatreds are not accidental."
Zi Wenlie pondered and didn't answer. Although he was facing an extraordinary person, his arrogant personality did not allow him to let go like this. The teacher and enemy had no common fate, so how could he let go easily, not to mention that the other party's intention was still unclear.
The Immortal Immortal's old face sank. Xiang Lao Ni said: "Yang Lixian, are you a monk now?"
Old Niheshi responded in a low voice: "Yes!"
"Should a monk give up his sinful thoughts in the world of mortals?"
"Yes!"
"Do you remember what I said thirty years ago?"
The old nun suddenly changed in horror, with a look of regret in his eyes, and the violent look on his face completely disappeared. He stared blankly at the immortal immortal and said quietly: "I know I regret it!"
The Immortal Immortal Old Man Hao Hao nodded and said, "It's time to turn around. Thirty years ago, I warned you that love and death are equally serious sins. If you don't withdraw before the moment is right, you will be killed. Your thirty years of love are well spent. Even though you are called "Xi Chen", in fact, it is completely the opposite. The sins in the world are more serious. From now on, you must immediately dismiss the remnants of the Wu Geng Sect and move into seclusion to atone for your sins!"
The old nun folded his hands and bowed. Trembling, he said: "Be respectful and be taught!"
Zi Wenlie was deeply dissatisfied with the Immortal Immortal's unauthorized handling of the object of his revenge, and said coldly: "Old senior, junior master..."
The Immortal Immortal waved his hand to stop Yu Wen Lie's words and said, "My child, your master didn't ask you to seek revenge when he died, right?"
Zi Wenlie was shocked. His revenge was just out of the sense of master and disciple. Iron Heart Shura did not order him to seek revenge, but how could the immortal immortal know that? In his mind, he said in a deep voice: "This junior is just doing what is right, and taking revenge on behalf of my master is a matter of course."
The Immortal Immortal said seriously: "Baby, this is your master's self-created love sin, and it is no different from anyone else..."
"Love sin?"
"Juniors don't understand!"
"Let's go outside and listen to me talk about cause and effect!"
"this……"
"There is no need to be embarrassed. If you are dissatisfied with what I said, you can come back and come back. She won't be able to leave!"
Yu Wenlie had no choice but to call Cao Yueying to follow the immortal immortal out of the cave. In the valley outside the cave, the dead bodies had been cleared away, and no one was visible at the moment. While looking forward, he came outside the valley and sat down on a huge rock in the forest.
The Immortal Immortal said leisurely: "Thirty years ago, Iron Heart Shura was well-known in the martial arts world. He was cold-faced, iron-hearted, and extremely ruthless in his attacks. He was famous for being fearful in both black and white. By a coincidence, he fell in love with the second daughter of the leader of Wu Geng... …”
Yu Wenlie interjected thoughtfully: "Second daughter, is it Yang Lixian that you dare to fall in love with?"
"I heard from me that after that, he fell in love with the eldest daughter of the leader and abandoned the second daughter mercilessly. This was already wrong. However, various sects in the martial arts crusade against the Wu Geng Sect for committing many unjust acts and should be exterminated. , the two women chose the former due to the conflict of love and hatred, and are still infatuated with Tiexin Shura..."
"oh!"
"You know even if I don't tell you, it's the two sisters Yang Liqing and Yang Lixian. Yang Liqing's scheming skills soon completely captured all the feelings of Tie Xin Shura. Yang Li Xian turned into hatred because of her love. In addition, Tie Xin Shura once participated in the operation to eliminate the Wu Geng Sect. She I vowed to take revenge, but was dissuaded by my husband and left home. Maybe you know what happened next? "
"Yes!"
"Are you still ready to avenge your master?"
After Yu Wenlie thought for a moment, he said in frustration: "Junior, let go!"
The Immortal Immortal nodded and said: "You did the right thing. The martial arts catastrophe has already happened. You are uniquely gifted. It is you who can eliminate disasters. I hope you will do your best. Remember, don't commit evil crimes, and guard your body and your heart!"
"Junior took note of it!"
The Immortal Immortal looked at Cao Yueying and said: "You must rein in your horse, otherwise you will follow in the footsteps of Yang Lixian!"
Not only were Cao Yueying's heart shocked by these words, but Yu Wenlie was also horrified and said solemnly: "Senior, do you have the power of a prophet?"
"I have studied Yili carefully and have a little knowledge of Fengjian."
Cao Yueying glanced at Zi Wenlie subconsciously and lowered her head.
The eyes of the Immortal Immortal Old Man suddenly shot strange light, and he looked at Yuwen Lie and said: "Baby, I see that you have a cold face and a warm heart. Please pay more attention to the word "love". Goodbye!" After saying the word, he was gone in a flash. without. Yu Wenlie was about to ask about Yang Liqing's whereabouts, but she disappeared like a ghost, and he couldn't help but feel frustrated.
Cao Yueying was puzzled by the aphorism of the immortal immortal: "If...if we don't rein in the situation, we will follow in the footsteps of Yang Lixian..." What does this mean? Could it be referring to his love for Yu Wenlie? She didn't dare to think this way, but she couldn't stop thinking about it. The fact was very obvious. Except for Yu Wenlie, she had never loved anyone. This was her most precious first love. Was it destined to end in tragedy? She knew that Yuwen Lie already had a wife, but she couldn't help herself. Throughout the ages, how many people, even those with great wisdom and wisdom, can detect love relationships? How many people can pull back from the brink?
She knew that this was nothing more than a silkworm spinning a cocoon, but she was willing to spin as much silk as she wanted. In her mind, she unconsciously let out a long and resentful sigh.
Yu Jiaolie was suddenly startled and said: "Yingmei, what are you thinking about?"
Cao Yueying smiled sadly and said: "Nothing, just thinking about my life experience!"
"Yingmei, I sympathize with your situation."
"Thank you!"
"How will Yingmei behave in the future?"
This sentence, like a sharp sword, pierced the depths of her heart. Her eyes immediately turned red, and she smiled bitterly: "Where should I go? What should I do? I don't know myself."
Zi Wenlie's heartstrings trembled. He knew what the other party was thinking, but he tried to avoid touching the subject. The immortal immortal's warning to her had no implications for him. He said calmly: "Yingmei, Are you really the only one left in Tongbai?"
Zeng Yueying's eyes lit up and she said excitedly: "There are still some disciples who survived and are living in the world!"
"My ancestor suffered a strange disaster. Don't you want to reorganize the Tongbai Sect to comfort the ancestor?"
Due to the deep love between flesh and blood, Cao Yueying immediately showed tears in her eyes and gritted her teeth and said: "I will never forget the revenge of killing my father, but with my strength, how can I avenge this revenge?"'
Yuwen Liehao said angrily: "Yingmei, the dead city is raging in the martial arts world. This is no longer a problem of a certain sect alone. I have made a decision to destroy the dead city and take back the lost scriptures of the twelve sects."
"Just started, I admire your courage!"
"Nothing to talk about, I have done what I have to do, Yingmei, I have to say goodbye to you!"
Cao Yueying looked miserable and said, "Are you leaving?"
"Yes!"
"I……"
"How about it?"
"I love you forever, goodbye!" The last two words were said almost with a cry, and the delicate body jumped and ran away.
Zi Wenlie's heart felt sour, and he wanted to call her to stop, but he swallowed the words as he reached his mouth. He remembered the immortal immortal's warning - rein in the situation. What can he do? He already has a wife in name only, Jiang Yaofeng. He cannot love or accept love from others. He sat on the boulder in a daze, his consciousness turning from confusion to blankness. He thought of nothing and even forgot his own existence.
Suddenly, a delicate voice said: "Brother Lie, I'm looking for you!"
Zi Wenlie jumped up, and a slim figure in green stood in front of him. She was none other than Bai Xiaoling. Remembering that she had narrowly escaped the murderous hands of her mother, and that the Heart-killer was forced to death, her handsome face suddenly sank.
Bai Xiaoling still smiled and said: "Why?"
"You should understand."
"Of course I understand. I've tried my best, but things don't go as planned. What can I do?"
"What do you mean by this?"
"The purpose of spreading lies is to prevent you from being tracked by my mother..."
"is that so?"
"Why not? Don't you know what I mean?"
Yu Wenlie's heart trembled subconsciously, but he still said coldly and angrily: "Didn't you say that your mother has given up on the grudge against her former teacher?"
Bai Xiaoling's smile faded and she said quietly: "Brother Lie, I had no choice but to deceive you. I tried my best to convince my mother..."
Zi Wenlie gritted his teeth and said, "Not only did she want to put me to death and then give up, the most hateful thing is that she killed the murderer alive!"
"Misunderstanding? Haha, this misunderstanding is too cruel!"
"Brother Lie, listen to me, she thinks the other party is an enemy..."
"Bai Shiqi?"
"Yes!" Unexpectedly, it turned out not to be the case. The strange thing is that Zhu Xinren didn't tell the difference, it was equivalent to acquiescence, and he also regarded himself as Bai Shiqi, so..."
Yu Wenlie was extremely excited in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm and said in a deep voice: "Do you have a grudge against Bai Shiqi?"
"Yes!"
"What kind of hatred?"
"have no idea!"
"You can go!"
Bai Xiaoling's cheeks changed and she said sternly: "Are you driving me away?"
Yuwen Lie subconsciously fell deeply in love with this peerless beauty, but his reason made him bury this idea forever. He had a wife, and he lost the qualification to love others, not to mention that the other party admitted that he was Bai Shiqi's enemy. According to True to the monk's message and heart-breaking words, there is no doubt that Bai Shiqi is his biological father. In this case, the only way is to cut off the love thread with a sword. After thinking about it for a few times, he said: "Sister Ling, before we face each other, we are still friends. I will always remember your affection for me, but I have one sentence that I must explain!"
Bai Xiaoling said tremblingly: "Just tell me..."
"I am determined to avenge the murderer, because he is my savior!"
"You..." Bai Xiaoling took three steps back, her cheeks looking extremely painful.
Yuwen Lie gritted his teeth and said decisively: "Sister Ling, I'm very sorry for you, but I have to do this. I hope you can forgive me."
Bai Xiaoling said sadly: "Brother Lie, that's terrible!"
Yuwen Lie remained silent. What could he say? Give up this hatred? Impossible. Putting aside the heart-wrenching thing, if one day it is proven that his father Bai Shiqi really died in the city, this revenge will still have to be continued by himself. It seems that this extreme arrangement was made secretly, and there is no turning around at all. room.
After Bai Xiaoling suffocated for a long time, she said: "Brother Lie, the murderer did not defend himself, but used a mask to hide his true face, and he obviously thought of himself as Bai Shiqi. He was willing to die by self-determination. This is not accidental. There are many articles in it. According to my mother She said that if Bai Shiqi is not removed, she will feel the threat of death. At the same time, Bai Shiqi is well known in the martial arts world. Can you blame my mother for her actions? "
Yu Wenlie listened to others openly talking about his father's behavior and could not defend himself. In fact, his father's actions during the period before his disappearance were indeed outrageous by both people and gods.
The person who killed the heart first acquiesced that it was Bai Shiqi, and later he was willing to commit suicide on behalf of others. If Bai Xiaoling's mother had not unmasked him, this mystery would never be solved, and now Bai Xiaoling mentions it. Thinking about Xinxinren's attitude towards him, it shows that there is something fishy in it. There is no doubt that the relationship between Xinxinren and his family is quite deep.
But, can this mystery be revealed? Mother is dead! The heart-killer is also dead! His father, Bai Shiqi, was killed in the city according to what Zhu Xinren said! The three parties involved are no longer alive, so the mystery will never be revealed.
He couldn't help but think of the immortal immortal. Maybe he could know some clues!
Seeing that Zi Wenlie was deep in thought, Bai Xiaoling knew that her words had touched his mind, and then said, "Brother Lie, are you willing to agree to my request?"
"What, you say?"
"Until the truth of the matter is revealed, please don't go against my mother!"
"this……"
"I will try my best to find out the whole story of this feud!"
"Okay, I agree, but then again, I won't take the initiative, but what if I am forced to do so?"
"OK!"
"Also, if the facts in the future prove that the person who killed the heart is the one who died..."
Bai Xiaoling said with tears in her eyes: "What should I do? Brother Lie, I love you, but I also love my mother. You and my mother have the same position in my heart. Why did I fall in love with you? Why did I join?" I have to bear this grudge..." The words of sorrow and resentment made people feel sour.
Yu Wenlie almost couldn't help it. However, his cold and arrogant character fueled his rationality. The middle-aged beautiful woman's cruel and cruel methods made him shudder when he thought about it. He admitted that he loved her in his heart, but how could he trap himself in the world with the selfishness of his children? To be unfilial and unjust, he must handle his feelings extremely rationally.
The master had a grudge against her mother. A cruel person was raped to death by her mother. Her father, Bai Shiqi, is also her mother's enemy. In addition, he is a married man. If emotions are allowed to develop naturally, the consequences will be disastrous. Thinking of this, he shuddered involuntarily and made a wise choice to keep this relationship buried in his heart forever. Although this choice was painful, he was willing to drink the bitter wine of love.
His handsome face returned to its usual indifference, and he said leisurely: "Sister Ling, although buying now is cruel, no one can escape it. I would like to remember this feeling forever, even if we have to live or die for some reason in the future. Fight together, I will keep this memory!”
Bai Xiaoling's beautiful face turned miserable, tears welling up in her eyes. Not being able to love the one she loves must be the most painful thing in the world. The two fell into a terrible silence, not even daring to make eye contact with each other.
After a long time. Bai Xiaoling suddenly broke the embarrassing silence and said: "Brother Lie, I have something to do with you!"
Yuwen Lie was shocked and asked, "What's the matter?"
"About the Key to the Forbidden Palace..."
"How about it?"
"Have you ever heard of Patriarch Kongkong?"
"I've never heard of this..."
"He is the ancestor of theft, and his methods are unprecedented."
Yu Wenlie became energetic and said anxiously: "Did he do it?"
"Yes!"
"how do you know?"
"Some people saw him near Tiantai Mountain, but..."
"But what?"
"This matter has been spread out in the world, and you will not be the only one looking for him."
"That's not a worry. What's the whereabouts of Patriarch Kongkong?"
"Maybe near Nanchang City!"
"What does he look like?"
"Skinny and dry, with white hair and no beard, he is easily identifiable."
"How is your skill?"
"The light kung fu is truly astonishing, and the palm fingering skills are also top-notch!"
"Okay, thank you!"
"I have to go now!"
Yu Wenlie felt an inexplicable feeling of sadness well up in his heart, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Are you leaving?"
Bai Xiaoling smiled sadly and said: "Why don't I leave? Brother Lie, take care!
goodbye! "
Yu Wenlie was a little confused and said bluntly: "You also value it!"
Bai Xiaoling moved her delicate body and walked forward, but her steps were as heavy as a thousand stones. After walking less than ten steps, she could no longer lift her feet. The resentment she had suppressed in her belly suddenly disappeared in an instant. Unrestrained, I finally cried. Her shoulders twitched violently, and her crying became louder and louder. It seemed that she wanted to vent her sorrow through crying.
Yuwen Lie had a great change in his heart. His indifference was an act. He loved her. He couldn't lie to himself about this fact, especially for a person with a cold face and a warm heart. His love was sincere and strong. Once the feelings broke through The barriers of reason are about to collapse. out of hand.
After some inner strangulation, he finally walked over.
"Lingmei!" This call was trembling.
Bai Xiaoling suddenly twisted her delicate body and threw herself into Yu Wenlie's arms.
Yu Wenzhao instinctively opened his arms, and his arms were filled with the warm fragrance of soft jade. Although his crying had stopped, his sobbing did not stop. The tremors of his delicate body made Yu Wen Lie's blood flow accelerate and his heartbeat pound.
"Brother Lie, I don't regret falling in love with you, I only hate my fate!" Youying's infatuated words first penetrated deep into Yuwen Lie's heart.
"Sister Ling, I..."
"Brother Lie, hold me tight, I'm afraid..."
"What are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid of losing you!"
"Sister Ling, you know I have a wife..."
"I know, I can also see that you don't love her. Not only that, there seems to be a hidden hatred between you. Brother Lie, I only want you and I don't care about anything!"
She raised her pink lips like two pear blossoms, her eyes shot out with burning passion, her lips trembled slightly, half-opened and half-closed, as if expecting some kind of comfort.
Yuwen Lie's heart beat even harder, and his whole body seemed to be on fire. He wanted to push her away. He knew the consequences of the evolution of the facts. However, he had lost this power. Nishikata's trembling lips gradually moved closer...
Suddenly at this moment, a deafening cold shout came: "You two can't do this!"
Yuwen Lie and Bai Xiaoling pulled back almost at the same time. Three feet away, a masked man in green clothes stood like a ghost.
Bai Xiaoling's cheeks were livid, and her eyes were flashing with a murderous light. She hated this masked man for breaking her sweet dream.
Zi Wenlie said with a cold face: "Who is your master?"
The man from the Tsing Yi family said coldly: "Kill the heart-wrenching man!"
Yu Wenlie's heart was shocked and he said sharply: "What, your Excellency is also called "Xinxinrenren"? "
"That's right!"
"Are you kidding me?"
"You're kidding, can't I be called the Heart-killer?"
Zi Wenlie suddenly took two big steps forward and said in a deep voice: "The person who killed the heart is dead!"
The masked man sneered: "But I'm not dead!"
"You are not allowed to use this name!"
"Why?"
"Hexin-Zhuren is the person I respect most, and I will never allow others to take his name!"
"Child, who is the heart-killer?"
"He is dead!"
This cry of "child" made Ban Wenlie's heart tremble. This was the tone of the heart-killing person who died. What was the intention of this masked person who had the name of a heart-killing person?
Thinking in his mind, Leng Jijin asked, "Can you not use the title of 'Heart-killer'?"
"What if I say no?"
"I have no choice but to kill."
"How can you be sure that it wasn't him who took my name?"
Yuwen Lie was at a loss for words when he was in love. He knew nothing about the heart-killing man. He only knew that he was a mysterious person who seemed to have an abyss with himself. Who was he? he does not know. No one in the world has ever heard of the character Killer of Hearts before, so who is assuming whose name?
The masked man in Tsing Yi continued: "Child, there is no need to take things too seriously. You respect his person, not his name. A name is just a symbol of a person, and the symbol can be changed at any time. For example, You, the respected person who kills the heart, you know nothing about his origin..."
Zi Wenlie was shocked and said, "How do you know that I know nothing about the heart-killer?"
"child……"
Yuwen Lie snorted coldly and said, "I don't like this title!"
The masked man in green said calmly: "You will accept this title when you know who I am."
Yu Wenlie's heart moved and he asked, "Who is your Excellency?"
"The real heart-killer!"
"Are you the real heart-killer?"
"That's right!"
"I don't know you. Whether it's true or false, we have nothing to do with each other!"
"Are you so sure?"
"certainly!"
"My child, you are confused about the heart-killing man and confused about his behavior. There are many mysteries in your heart that you really want to understand, right?"
Yuwen Lie's expression changed and he couldn't help but get excited. Indeed, these were all the words in his heart.
"Does your Excellency know this?"
"Yes, I know everything he knows, and I also know what he doesn't know!"
"Who are you, Your Excellency?"
"The body should be mourned, and the heart should be killed. My child, I am the one who cleanses the heart!"
"I'm very calm, I can guess your intentions!"
"My motives have been made clear and I have no other motives."
"I also solemnly declare that no one can separate us!"
"Yes, when you have no choice, but that would be a very unfortunate thing."
"Why do you need to pretend to be threatening?"
"Not at all, this is an inevitable fact."
"If that's the case, why do you need to hide your behavior and refuse to show your true colors?"
"Miss Bai, this is my private matter!"
"My love for Yu Wenlie is also a personal matter, so why bother you?"
The masked man in green gave a long sigh and said: "Miss Bai, you are a smart person. You should think about the current situation. Don't talk about anything else. I will just talk about the current problem. What if Yu Wenlie is destroyed? Wen Lie hurt your daughter, what should you do?"
These words were like a giant hammer, crushing her heart. She knew it was possible, but she tried her best, but once it was revealed, the situation was different. Immediately, her pink cheeks changed drastically, her delicate body was shaking wildly, and her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.
Yu Wenlie was at a loss and didn't know what to do.
The masked man in green clothes said urgently: "Miss Bai, if you can turn the love between children into friendship, one day you will..."
Bai Xiaoling didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, let out a cry, jumped up and ran away.
"Lingmei!" Yu Wenlie blurted out instinctively, then turned around and waited...
The masked man in green clothes blocked him at an unbelievable speed and said: "My child, let her go!"
Zi Wenlie looked at the direction where Bai Xiaoling disappeared in despair, silently.
The masked man in green said in a gentle voice full of love: "My child, I heard that you are married?"
Zi Wenlie nodded numbly and said: "Yes!"
"Do you love her?"
"this……"
"A couple's love lasts a hundred days. A true marriage is only once in a person's life. You should love her and don't be half-hearted. You will destroy your happiness!"
Yu Wenlie was moved in his heart and said, "Is it true that your Excellency is doing it to be Lu Zhongda as Bai Xiaoling expected?"
"That's not what happened, kid. It was all out of good intentions."
"I'm sorry, this is my family matter!"
"My child, you think she is ugly!"
These words made Yu Wenlie choke. This was not one of the reasons. It is human nature to love beauty, and it is inevitable for the most virtuous. But the biggest reason was that he was forced into marriage by the other party. It made him feel strongly disgusted. After hearing this, he smiled unnaturally and said: "That's not true!"
"There is no best. Regarding Bai Xiaoling, you should be sensible. I sincerely hope that you can turn the selfishness of children into a superb friendship for her, so as not to create lifelong hatred for her!"
"I have my own opinion!"
"My child, you are very proud!"
"This is how I am born!"
"That's all, we'll see each other again, I'm leaving!" The words were off-putting, but the actions were indeed almost ghostly.
Yu Wenlie shook his head in confusion. He could no longer analyze these complicated events, especially the strange man in Tsing Yi who claimed to be the murderer of the heart, which made him feel like he was in a fog. A subconscious effect made him run towards the direction where Bai Xiaoling disappeared.
He has no purpose, just a dazed behavior, an behavior that is not controlled by his thoughts. Both men and women have a common weakness in character, that is, they only feel precious when they lose it, and the more you want to get what you can’t get, the more you want to get it. Only what you can’t get seems to be the most perfect. Many tragedies are based on this concept. It happens under the influence, which cannot be prevented and cannot be stopped.
After running a long way, the official road is far away in sight. In the land collection, two very familiar figures came into view.
Yu Wenlie's heart moved, he spread out his body, and floated over like a wisp of smoke. As he got closer, he saw clearly who the two people were. One was Bai Xiaoling who had just left, and the other was the Lord of the Death City Palace, Shen Xubai. . The meeting between Bai Xiaoling and Shen Xubai was indeed beyond Yu Wenlie's expectation. His old hatred for Shen Xubai aroused his murderous intention.
Bai Xiaoling and Shen Xubai were running slowly side by side, completely unaware that Killing Star was following behind them. The exchange between the two people faintly reached Yu Wenlie's eardrums.
"Sister Ling, I had a hard time finding you..."
"Said once is enough."
"Lingmei, who bullied you, should I avenge you?"
"You can't do it!"
"Are you looking down on me too much?"
"oh!"
"Lingmei, do you remember the song "Chang Gan Xing" written by Li Taibai of the Tang Dynasty?"
"How about it?"
"The beginning is like this! The concubine's hair has first covered her forehead, and she is playing in front of the door with flowers; the man comes riding a bamboo horse, and goes around the bed to make green plums..."
"What's the meaning?"
"Childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, ever since I was sensible..."
"Shut up, I don't want to hear it!"
An inexplicable jealousy rushed into Yu Wenlie's heart. He remembered that he had been captured in a trap not long ago and was imprisoned in a cave with Yaofeng. Shen Xubai once said: "...she won't love me without you..." This shows that Bai Xiaoling is truly devoted to herself. Is a person like Shen Xubai worthy of being an immortal like Bai Xiaoling?
He had made up his mind not to accept her love, but at this moment, he felt unbearable, which proved a terrible fact. He still couldn't let go of this relationship. Without love, there would be no jealousy. Of course, the more important point is that the other person happens to be the person he hates to death. Jealousy and hatred make him unable to control himself anymore.
"Stop!" He shouted loudly as he came behind the two of them.
Bai Xiaoling and Shen Xubai both turned around in shock, and Bai Xiaoling called out in surprise: "Brother Lie!"
This passionate call had a different feeling in Yu Wenlie's heart at this moment.
When Shen Xubai saw Yu Wenlie's appearance, his expression changed horribly, as if he had encountered a ghost. This is really what we call enemies on a narrow road.
Yuwen Lie glanced at Bai Xiaoling, then his eyes changed, and two evil lights covered Shen Xubai, and his voice was as cold as polar ice: "Shen Xubai, we meet again!"
Shen Xubai had completely lost his usual chic demeanor, but his face was extremely clouded, and his eyes kept moving, as if he was thinking of a way to deal with it. With a slight timidity, he smiled sinisterly and said: "Brother Lie, we really meet each other everywhere in life."
Yu Wen Lie's face was already filled with a layer of terrifying murderous intent, and he snorted disdainfully: "Shen, thank you for having the honor to call me a brother. To tell you the truth, this is where your bones will be buried!"
Shen Xubai's complexion changed again, beads of sweat broke out on his forehead, and he said sternly: "Zi Wenlie, what are you going to do?"
"kill you!"
These two words are so powerful that they make people shudder.
Shen Xubai glanced sideways at Bai Xiaoling and said, "Are you jealous?"
Bai Xiaoling's appearance changed, and just as she was about to speak, Yu Wenlie shouted: "Fart!"
With the palm raised, a mountain of palm force crashed into Shen Xubai, and he struck with anger, and the murderous intention was already there. The power of this blow was really shocking.
Shen Xubai floated like a ghost and bounced ten feet away. Although he had avoided the main attack, he was still staggered by the incoming energy.
Bai Xiaoling had retreated two feet away, with an extremely ugly expression on her pink cheeks.
Zi Wenlie roared angrily, and struck three palms in a row. The three waves of energy that shook the mountains rolled out from three different angles, covering the ground five feet wide. Although it was three palms, it was as fast as Split out at the same time.
No matter how amazing Shen Xu's own method is, there is no other way but to use it forcefully. Amidst the deafening sound, there was a muffled groan. Shen Xubai's mouth spattered with blood. He fell eight feet away and fell to the ground.
Yu Wenlie flicked his body, raised his palm like a knife, and cut off Shen Xubai's head.
Shen Xu's white folding fan suddenly opened to Yu Wenlie...
Bai Xiaoling screamed: "Poison!"
Yu Wenlie couldn't help but suffocated.
In the midst of the lightning and stone flames, Shen Xubai rolled over, reached ten feet away, got up and ran away...
"Where to go!" Shouts and applause came out simultaneously.
Where Li Ren's miserable screams started, blood arrows shot out, and Shen Xubai flew five feet away like a kite with a broken string. With a "Bang!", he fell to the ground with a "Bang!"
Yu Wenlie gritted his teeth, strode to where Shen Xubai was lying, slowly raised his palms, and said in a cold voice: "Shen Xubai, you should have died long ago!"
Suddenly, Bai Xiaoling's delicate body bounced and she said excitedly: "Brother Lie, don't kill him!"
Yu Wenlie was stunned and said, "Why?"
Bai Xiaoling looked a little flustered and said, "I ask you not to kill him, okay?"
Yu Wenlie's thoughts turned quickly. Since Bai Xiaoling and Shen Xubai were childhood sweethearts, she couldn't help but have feelings for him. Maybe she fell in love with him instead after courting him but getting nothing...
In his mind, he closed his palm and said: "Sister Ling, are you unwilling to die?"
"Yes!"
"you……"
What did you say? He didn't say it. Originally, he wanted to say that you loved him, but he was afraid to say it. He felt a pang of sadness in his heart. He loved her, but reality did not allow him to love her. Every time he saw her, Faces, or thoughts, will produce a kind of contradictory pain. No matter how strong a person's rationality is, it is indeed not easy to completely control his emotions.
Bai Xiaoling said quietly: "Brother Lie, how are you doing?"
Yuwen Lie took a long breath and said, "I promise you not to kill him!"
"Thank you, little sister!"
"No need, Lingmei, I wish you happiness!"
Bai Xiaoling's almond-shaped eyes widened and she looked at Yu Wenlie in confusion. I can't figure out the meaning of the word "May you be happy" for a moment.
At this moment, Shen Xubai suddenly stood up unsteadily and said fiercely: "Yu Wenlie, kill me if you dare!"
Yu Wenlie laughed angrily and said, "Shen Xubai, if it weren't for Miss Bai's sake, a hundred of you would have died!"
"Don't regret it!"
"Bah! Because of you..."
"Yu Wenlie, if you have the guts, come to the City of the Dead. I'll be waiting to summon the souls at any time!"
Yuwen Lie laughed wildly and said: "Shen Xubai, if you didn't tell me, I would have gone to the Death City!"
Bai Xiaoling's pink cheeks changed drastically and she said sternly: "Brother Lie, you can't go to the dead city!"
Yu Wenlie smiled faintly and said: "Sister Ling, it's inevitable. Goodbye!" After saying that, he flew away quickly. He was unwilling and did not dare to face this infatuated woman. He felt extremely sad. Leaving feels a kind of disillusionment and sadness in my heart. This behavior is actually an escape.
He hopes that Bai Xiaoling really loves Shen Xubai, so that her emotions can be supported. He also hopes that he doesn't love Shen Xubai, because Shen Xubai is not worthy of possessing her, but what about himself? Why do you behave yourself?
He was surprised that he let Shen Xubai go without hesitation. What was that for?
Out of hatred, he should kill him! For love, he should kill him too!
He thought that doing this might be a disguised compensation for Bai Xiaoling's infatuation, but was it right? Let a beloved woman fall into the arms of a jackal! From this, he thought of Shen Xubai motivating him to break into the Death City. The dead city is still a terrifying mystery in the martial arts world. He must go to the dead city no matter what.
The mystery of father Bai Shiqi! The mystery of the missing Kamikaze gang! The mystery of Yang Liqing’s whereabouts! The mystery behind the imprisonment of the master’s best friend, the ruthless swordsman!
His personal hatred against Dead City, as well as the treasures of today's twelve sects, were all captured by Dead City through despicable means. For the safety of the martial arts world, he was determined to eliminate this scourge.
In his mind, he felt that the selfishness of his children was secondary. A heroic spirit rose from his heart. He made some calculations about his actions. He first went to Nanchang to explore the Kongkong Patriarch and retrieve the stolen keys and map of the Forbidden Palace. The map was entrusted by his benefactor, Zhu Xinren, and was related to the fate of the twelve sects. Now, The person who killed the heart has died, and even if he risked his life, he still had to find it so that he could give an explanation to the deceased. After doing these things, he went to the city of death.
Nanchang is full of outstanding people and places, and it is a place where dragons and tigers are hidden.
One evening at dusk, the mass graves ten miles outside the east gate of Nanchang were full of people, as if they were searching for something.
There are more than a dozen corpses scattered among the graves. Each corpse has exactly the same death state, with two temples pierced. The blood was dripping with blood and it was too horrific to look at. The person who did this was really evil.
At this time, a mysterious figure wearing a khaki cloth coat and a sunshade was seen. Drifting into the mass grave.
The night is getting darker, and the number of people on the mass graves continues to increase. Looking from a distance, it seems that there are countless phantoms interspersed among the will-o'-the-wisps and fireflies. Add to this the weeds feasting and the piles of ruined graves, adding to the feeling of terror. Night Crow was startled. The wings kept quacking and chirping, and it sounded like a god crying and a ghost wailing, which was thrilling.
At the edge of the cemetery, under a dead old tree, stood a ghostly masked man in black robes, looking like a withered tree stump.
A man in black rushed to the masked man in black robes, knelt down and whispered: "Secret Word No. 5 Report!"
The black-robed masked man's voice was so cold that it didn't sound like it was coming from the mouth of a living person, and he asked: "How is the situation?"
"Judging from the wounds of the deceased, there is no doubt that the one who did it was Patriarch Kongkong."
"Who are the people who died?"
"Three disciples of the Wuji Sect, the masters of Xixiang in the three halls of the Eighteen Villages of Poyang Lake, No. 6 and 7 of our sect!"
"Did you find anything else?"
"Ten masters from Donghai Golden City have arrived at the scene!"
"Is the Second Iron Heart Shura missing?"
"It hasn't been reported yet!"
"Okay, go down. Send an order to all the disciples of this sect. They are not allowed to conflict with others unless they follow orders."
"As you command!"
Secret No. 5 bowed and retreated.
Immediately afterwards, another man in black flew over.
"Secret word number one, see the director!"
"No! What's the news?"
"There's a situation happening at the Central Tomb!"
"what's the situation?"
"In front of the tomb of the vampire madman, there are holes in both temples. It is inferred that he died from the death cone of Master Kongkong. At present, all the heroes are converging on the ancient tomb, and someone proposes to destroy the tomb!"
"Well! Patriarch Kongkong's actions are elusive and unparalleled. I'm afraid no one here can stop him. If he really hides in the tomb, there must be a secret passage leading elsewhere. Destroying the tomb is unnecessary. Now I'm sending an order to all patrolling disciples and spies. , monitor the Western Zhou Dynasty of the cemetery with all your strength, and if anything is discovered, send a secret message and take close tracking action!"
"Follow the order!"
The secret number one bowed and retreated. The masked man in black robe jumped towards the center of the cemetery.
Here, another figure appeared not far away, it was the mysterious man wearing a sun hat and an earthy blue cloth coat. The brim of his hat was pulled low, revealing only half of his chin.
The mysterious man sneered and shot toward the center of the cemetery.
In the center of the cemetery, an ancient tomb, half buried by weeds, stands majestically. I don’t know when this ancient tomb was built, and I don’t know who is buried there. It is the largest tomb on the entire hill, and the tombstone has been completely eroded by wind and rain. , coupled with the moss marks, even if there are residual writings on the monument, it is impossible to identify it in the dark.
Nearly a hundred people from various martial arts circles formed a circle in Xizhou City, Ancient Tomb.
The noisy voices broke the dead silence and fearful atmosphere of the cemetery.
Suddenly, a voice that sounded like Jiao Lei said: "There is no doubt that the old master thief is hiding in the tomb. Friends, please stay out of the way, our family is about to hack the tomb!"
The noise in the whole place stopped, but no one moved. The person who spoke was a man with loose hair. The shovel in his hand was extremely large, weighing more than three hundred kilograms at least.
The disheveled Tutu, with eyes like cold stars, glanced at the people close to him and said again: "Everyone, get out of the way!"
A high-pitched voice said: "No one here is a three-year-old child. If you want to chop, just do it, why bother pretending!"
The haired Tutuo turned around suddenly, glanced at the place where the voice came from, and yelled: "Which friend?"
"Just down here!"
A middle-aged man dressed as a scholar swayed out.
"Who do you think you are?"
"Who do you think you are?"
"The leader of our Shaoyang Eighteenth Village Headquarters is Mingyue!"
"Yeah, local snake!"
"Will you sign up?"
"It's just a Confucian devil!"
Several people in the crowd exclaimed, and it was obvious that the Confucian Demon had a great reputation.
Mingyue Toutuo sneered and said: "The Sa family is disrespectful. Do you think the Confucian and Demon Lord has a figure like the Sa family in your eyes?"
The Confucian Demon said disdainfully: "You can be considered a person?"
Mingyue Toutuo was humiliated in front of all the heroes. He couldn't swallow anything he said. He let out a strange roar and struck down the Confucian and Demon with a shovel. The momentum was staggering.
The figure of the Confucian Demon looked like a charm, and he gently dodged to the side and said: "I don't want to fight, so you should do your business!"
Mingyue Toutuo struck out with a shovel. The opponent's figure, Ji Xing, unexpectedly withdrew the shovel halfway. After hearing this, he said angrily: "Confucian devil, the Sa family wants to teach you a lesson for being arrogant!" In the sound of shouting, he hit a shovel in succession, all up, down, left, and right. Shrouded in the shadow of the shovel, the shovel carries the strong wind and rolls up the yellow dust. The momentum is indeed shocking.
The wind stopped, and the Confucian Demon stood back to his original position as if nothing had happened, not seeing how he avoided it.
Mingyue Toutuo put his shovel head on the ground and huffed without saying a word.
The Confucian Demon said in a shrill and harsh voice: "Your Excellency, you should do your business!"
Mingyue Toutuo roared loudly and raised a shovel like a mountain to cover the Confucian Demon.
"stop!"
With shouts and groans, Mingyue Toutuo stepped back a few steps and spat out a stream of blood from his mouth. The whole place was in an uproar.
At this moment, an old man and three middle-aged men entered the hall at the same time, each occupying a position. Surround the Confucians and Demons in the center.
The Confucian Demon said coldly: "The West must also be a subordinate of the main village?"
The old man among them snorted loudly and said: "Your Majesty relies on your superior skills to underestimate Shaoyang Eighteen Villages!"
The Confucian Demon smiled casually and said, "You have your own opinions on right and wrong. I never pay attention to these little details. What do you mean by Xi Wei?"
"Please give me justice, Your Excellency!"
"Talk about beating?"
"I am very willing to learn from you!"
"Excellent. Come to the west seat!"
The Westerners each let out an angry groan. Just waiting to take action...
Suddenly, a timid voice said: "You are no match for him, get down!"
The Westerners and Mingyue Toutuo retreated respectfully without saying a word.
A slender shadow, curling and faint, can still be seen as a graceful lady under the starlight.
The Confucian Demon laughed several times in a high-pitched voice, raised his hands and said: "The chief village master is here, I am not welcome!" Ganqing turned out to be the chief village master of the eighteen villages in Shaoyang Lake. "
Your Excellency is too modest, Yu Su'e is lucky to have an expert..."
"Haha, Haha, Master Yu, I don't dare to be called an expert!"
The voice changed from high-pitched to ancestral.
"Where my subordinates have offended me, I apologize!"
"Don't dare take it!"
"So many martial arts comrades are here tonight, it seems they are not admiring you and our village..."
"Master Yu is right, I would like to apologize!"
"No need, there is plenty of time to solve the problem, just miss tonight!"
"I will teach you at any time! After the Confucian Demon finished speaking, he retreated, and the eyes of the heroes returned to the ancient tomb.
The head of the family, Yu Su'e, glanced at the entire audience and said softly: "I solemnly announce that Shaoyang Lake Eighteen Water Village has withdrawn from this grand event tonight. Everyone, I'm sorry!" She turned around and disappeared.
Shiba Shuizhai suddenly announced that it would not participate in this operation to seize people and seize treasures. It is puzzling that the leader of the third hall of Zongzhai, Xixiang Master, lost his life at the hands of Kongkong Patriarch. Mingyue Toutuo came menacingly and claimed to destroy the tomb, but now he took the initiative to stop it. There is something fishy in it, but no one can guess the reason. .
The group of people were whispering again.
In the cemetery, a shrill scream ripped through the air, and there was a commotion in the place.
Then a terrifying voice said: "The cone of death is the hand from the ground. He is not in the ancient tomb!"
The deadly awl is the unique weapon of Kongkong Patriarch, specially designed to pierce people's temples. As everyone knows.
The figures scattered for a while and rushed towards the place where the sound came from. There was a corpse on the ground. Blood was still pouring from the temples. The appearance was extremely scary. The deceased was Mingyue Toutuo who was about to open the grave just now.
Patriarch Kongkong killed someone again. Moreover, among the nearly 100 masters in the field, not even a single person noticed the other party. Could it be that he was a god? Everyone in the audience was under surveillance. How did he do it? Most people already feel scared.
The leader of the Eighteen Water Villages, Yu Su'e Jiyibu, did not participate in the operation. Why was Mingyue Toutuo still killed?
The screams started again, one sound! Twice! Three times! The entire mass grave suddenly began to boil.
Nine people lay prone on their corpses in a row. They all died in the same manner. Both temples were pierced by sharp weapons. Moreover, the dead were scattered in the Western Zhou Dynasty, not gathered in one place.
Even if Patriarch Kongkong has extraordinary skills, it is impossible for him to reach this level. There are many masters with outstanding skills here tonight, but it is strange that they did not find out how the other party kills people.
The air was tense and filled with terror. After a period of commotion, it calmed down again, but the group of heroes had dispersed and no longer surrounded the ancient tomb. It seemed that they were standing guard and waiting for dawn.
On the periphery of the cemetery, there are countless pairs of eyes in the west, watching every inch of space. Even a night-time bat can hardly escape the surveillance.
Judging from the killings, Patriarch Kongkong is still in the cemetery. As long as he waits until dawn, he will have nothing to hide.
After less than an hour of calm, the tragic cry came again. Most of the experts present were in danger, and the atmosphere was suffocatingly tense.
Its daybreak! On the mass grave, half were living people and half dead. The dead were dead, and the living, the most powerful ones, began to become active again.
In front of the ancient tomb in the center of the cemetery, there stood a man in a khaki cloth coat. A sunshade covered most of his face, leaving only half of his chin exposed. Therefore, this man looked particularly mysterious. .
A middle-aged man with a zombie-like face quietly hid in front of the grave...
The mysterious man turned around at the right moment as if he had eyes behind his back, and said coldly: "Are you Wan Yiqiu, the Inspector General of Death City?"
The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly became horrified, he subconsciously took a big step back, and said sternly: "Who is your Excellency?"
"Is your identity correct?"
"Yes, who are you?"
"Don't worry about who is here, take your life now!"
"Your Excellency has such a loud tone..."
"You might as well give it a try!" After the words fell, he walked towards the inspection director Wan Yiqiu. sand! sand! The footsteps contained the terrifying murderous intention of the Su people.
Wan Yiqiu's zombie-like face was twitching with flesh. He was frightened by the other party's mysterious attitude and subconsciously moved backwards.
After retreating and retreating again, Wan Yiqiu's back was pressed against a tombstone. His heart was shocked, and he suddenly became ferocious. He shouted and rushed forward. He cut his right palm horizontally and poked the mysterious man's Qikan hole with his left finger. One move and two moves, faster than an electric switch, and the position and method of the move are very different from the normal practice in the martial arts, making it difficult to guard against.
"Bang!" The right palm was firm, and the right fingers also stimulated the "Qikan" important point. The figure of the mysterious man flashed and disappeared without any damage.
Wan Yiqiu's soul was gone, and he briefly suspected that the opponent was not flesh and blood. With this palm and one finger, even a first-class master would be killed on the spot, but the opponent was as if nothing had happened and was immediately suffocated.
The mysterious man sneered and waved out his palm. Miserable roars ripped through the sky, blood rained down, Wan Yiqiu was shaken and fell five feet away, falling to the ground.
The screams shook the whole place, and all the experts scattered around swarmed in, trapping the mysterious man in the center.
The mysterious man stood as tall as a mountain, silent and motionless.
A voice in the crowd said: "Could it be that he is..."
Another voice added: "The shape is wrong!"
A man in black stepped out from the crowd and said sternly: "Who are you, sir?"
The mysterious man said coldly: "You don't deserve to ask!"
The muscles on the face of the man in black twitched several times, and he said sternly: "Your Excellency is so crazy..."
The mysterious man still said in a cold voice: "Are you under the Inspector General or under the Secret Detective Director?"
The man in black looked immediately defeated...
