All the experts present did not know the origin of this mysterious man, nor did they understand the so-called "director". Generally speaking, Jianghu gangs don't have such titles at all, and all of them looked surprised.
The mysterious man swung around, drew a half arc, and returned to his original position. There was a small, shiny round card in his hand, and he said coldly: "Silver Disciple!"
The man in black had a deathly look on his face, screamed strangely, and grabbed the silver medal from the mysterious man's hand. "It's not an exaggeration to kill you!" the mysterious man shouted coldly, and cut it out with his palm. Where the chestnut man's miserable howl started, the black-clothed man's brain was shattered and his forehead was split, and the body was lying on the spot, a mess of red and white.
There was another commotion among the masters present. The skill of this mysterious man was truly shocking. The mysterious man threw the silver medal in his hand to the ground and said, "This is the sign of the dead city gatekeeper!"
The word "Dead City" shocked the whole audience. In the minds of martial arts people, the "Dead City" is a mysterious and terrifying place. No one knows what the "Dead City" looks like, and the people in the "Dead City" have not appeared in public. , except for the horrific incident where the heads of the twelve sects were kidnapped and each of the twelve sects was forced to exchange the life of the leader for an undisclosed secret book, no other actions were heard of. Unexpectedly, there were disciples of the Dead City at the scene. It seems that Dead City has participated in this treasure hunt.
Where did this mysterious man come from, and he dared to openly oppose the city of death? Every master present. All of them had a look of horror on their faces.
The mysterious man's cold voice sounded again, "Is the purpose of your coming here to search for Grandmaster Kongkong?"
No one answered.
The mysterious man continued: "The Patriarch Kongkong is not in this ancient tomb. You can just ask for it!"
A white-haired old man in the crowd said: "How do you know?"
"Believe it or not, it depends on you."
"Should your Excellency have a title?"
"Yes, but there is no need to say it!"
"With your words, do you want to send away the friends present?"
"I have good intentions. If you don't believe me, just destroy the tomb and search for people!"
Suddenly, a yin side voice said: "Master Kongkong's art of disguise is unparalleled!"
The mysterious man said coldly: "Yes, he may be beside you!"
This sentence made the hairs of all the masters stand on end. Dozens of corpses that died under the "fatal vertebra" at night were still clearly visible. If Patriarch Kong Kong changed his appearance and lurked among the crowd, it would be impossible to prevent him from killing someone.
Although Patriarch Kongkong is a man of evil intentions, his Qinggong is world-famous, and he has few opponents, the temptation of the key to the Forbidden Palace is too great, and his greedy thoughts make people forget the danger of losing their lives at any time.
The gloomy voice added: "Although Patriarch Kongkong is good at the art of disguise, he considers himself the ancestor of the first generation and rarely uses it!"
The mysterious man said: "Maybe today is an exception!"
A gloomy voice said: "It is not difficult for people who are good at disguise and have deep skills to change their bodies!"
"What do you mean?"
"I suspect that you are..."
"Just what?"
"The Patriarch Kongkong himself!"
All the masters present were suspicious earlier, but now that it was revealed, they felt that the truth was very likely, and their faces began to change.
The mysterious man laughed and said: "Friend, your suspicion is reasonable, but you are wrong, I am not!"
"But why don't you show your true face to others?"
"You have nothing to do with this!"
"Then your Excellency will not be able to eliminate the suspicions of our friends here!"
"How about it?"
"You may not be able to leave the factory.
The mysterious man snorted disdainfully: "Friend, why don't you stand up and speak?"
"Of course!" Following the words, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face and flickering eyes, dressed in a yew suit, emerged from the crowd.
There was a murmur among the crowd, and they vaguely pointed out this person's name: "Yao Li, the scholar of the Yin Division."
The mysterious man said leisurely: "My friend is Yao Li, the scholar of the underworld?"
"Yes, it's just a cheap number!"
"This name is ominous!"
"What do you mean, Your Excellency?"
"If my friends don't love themselves, I'm afraid they will really go to the underworld to become a scholar!"
The Yinsi scholar's face became even more gloomy. He still said in that dead voice: "Not sure!"
"How does your friend's skill compare to that of a vampire madman?"
"this……"
“Friends, don’t overestimate your abilities!”
The scholar from the Yin Department smiled and said: "I have a problem. I want everything to be solved." He turned to the heroes and said: "Friends, it is time to take action. What are you here for?" What are you waiting for? "
These words indeed have great inflammatory power. The white-haired old man who originally spoke and the other two swordsmen in powerful armors had already entered the scene. The air suddenly became tense.
The mysterious man said solemnly: "I don't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Please don't push people too much."
The underworld scholar said: "Your Excellency has shown his true face, and there will be no more problems!"
The mysterious man sneered and said, "If I don't show my true colors, I don't believe there will be any problems."
"That's hard to say!"
"I would like to declare once again that although you are greedy, this is inevitable due to human nature. Do not force me to kill anyone!"
The white-haired old man and the two swordsmen arrived at the center of the field and formed an encirclement with the Yinsi scholar.
The mysterious man remained silent. Although you couldn't see his face, you could feel that there was a cold air emanating from him, which was extremely compelling.
The cold face of the Yinsi scholar was expressionless, and he only took one more breath than a dead person, but his eyes kept moving, and it was obvious that he was racing with thoughts in his mind.
The air was so tense that it took your breath away.
The mysterious man spoke in an extremely cold voice: "I'll stop here, I have to go!" As he spoke, he moved his steps...
The two swordsmen drew their swords first, and slashed at the mysterious man with great force. Seeing that at the same time, the white-haired old man swept out a palm with a roar. The Yinsi scholar did not move.
A silver rainbow streaked across the sky, a pitiful howl shrilled in the ears, and the two swordsmen's swords flew out. The man fell down on the spot. The white-haired old man took three steps back in a row, and the blood from his mouth dyed the white beard under his chin red. There was a low exclamation from the crowd.
The underworld scholar walked out of the venue without saying a word.
The white-haired old man glared at the mysterious man and walked away.
At this moment, countless men in black appeared, adding another circle of people to the circle of people. Dozens of experts within the circle changed their colors in shock.
A masked man in black robe flew down to the center of the crowd, his eyes burning through the small holes in the mask. Huan scanned the scene for a week and said in a deep voice: "Friends, you can leave now!"
A voice in the crowd said: "Who are you, sir?"
The mysterious man suddenly raised his voice and said: "Everyone can indeed leave. Why risk your life for nothing? This is the Secret Detective Director of the Dead City!"
The black-robed masked man's eyes flashed sharply as he stared at the mysterious man: "You know a lot?"
The mysterious man said coldly: "Easy to say!"
"good!"
"You are very courageous..."
"Praise for the factory
"Pull down your hat now!"
"Your Excellency has a very serious tone."
"I can't bear to be pestered, please be more relaxed!"
"Why don't you take off your turban?"
"court death!"
As the masked man in black robe spoke, he slapped a palm. This palm seemed to have no fire, but its potential was as strong as a mountain, and there were countless changes in it. It was indeed mysterious and mysterious and unparalleled in the world.
The mysterious man slid back five feet to avoid this shocking blow.
The masked man from Haig missed the target with one blow, and struck out two more palms without missing a beat, which was even more fierce and vicious than the first time.
The mysterious man stepped back another eight feet.
The men in black from the Western Zhou Dynasty narrowed the encirclement, and the open space in the center of the field was only five feet in diameter.
The masked man in black robe shouted coldly: "Are you showing your face or not?"
"If you think you can do it, feel free to take action!"
"Take the palm!" As he shouted, the masked man in black robe pushed both palms together, with a surge of energy that could shake Liyue Mountain.
The mysterious man will not ask for permission this time. Welcome him with a wave of his hands.
There was a loud sound like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering. A strong wind ripped through the air and roared for a long time. The dust, sand, grass and rocks covered the five feet of space, and also drowned the people in the venue. With Xia Ming's vision, the distance between the black-robed masked guest and the mysterious man was shortened to three feet away. This attack can be described as shocking and rare in the martial arts world.
At this moment, a burst of piercing and strange laughter came through the air. In the laughter, a huge figure whirled down on the spot. The one who came was the most powerful demon in the world.
The No. 1 Demon in the World waved his hands ferociously and said: "Get aside and fight, don't interfere with my business!" The mysterious man and the black-robed masked man both moved back a few steps, stopped fighting, and turned to the No. 1 Demon in the World. One demon.
The number one demon in the world faced the ancient tomb and struck out with one palm. The loud "boom" sound caused sand and stones to fly. The entire tomb roof collapsed. Two palms! Three palms! The tomb passage collapsed, revealing a huge, rusty coffin. It was obvious at a glance that the coffin was made of bronze.
All eyes were focused on the copper coffin. It was obvious that the person buried in the ancient copper coffin must not have been idle at first. "
If Patriarch Kongkong was really hiding in the ancient tomb, he would have appeared at this moment. The No. 1 Demon in the World sneered to himself, and raised his palm to pat the copper coffin.
"Qiang" earth and stone flew up, the echo was deafening, and the copper coffin remained motionless.
The No. 1 Demon in the World unexpectedly closed his palms, the green light was blazing, his red hair stood on end, his body was half-slumped, and his feet sank half a foot into the soil. He raised his palms again, and was about to make a chopping sound. He shouted softly, and suddenly came: "Wait a minute!" The voice was not loud, but it made people feel nervous and frightened.
The No. 1 Demon in the World unexpectedly closed his palms, and the green light swept everywhere, only to see a land about ten feet beside him. At some point, a girl in black clothes with a white flower on her head suddenly stood up.
This girl came like a ghost. In terms of the skills of the people present, any one of them is a rare character in the martial arts world. No one discovered how she appeared, especially when she had nearly a hundred pairs of eyes, which were like blind eyes. .
The girl in black has white skin and is as beautiful as a mountain, but her outfit looks a bit ghostly.
The No. 1 Demon in the World said ferociously: "Girl, do you know who I am?"
The girl in black smiled coldly and said, "I'm just a demon and a clown!" The girl in black spoke so loudly that it was shocking. The most powerful demon in the world was actually called a demon and a clown.
This may be the first time in his life that the number one devil in the world has been ridiculed like this in front of someone. Moreover, the other party was an unknown girl. She was so angry that her whole body was shaking, and she said in a ferocious voice: "I've broken you!"
The girl in black chuckled and said: "The best devil in the world, don't be so cute. There is a masked man and a masked man in the field. You are no match for them. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try!" These words made the mysterious man angry. The masked man in black robe was secretly shocked.
The number one devil in the world glanced at the two of them with disdain, then turned to the girl in black and said: "Girl, I kill people like picking grass, you..."
The girl in black smiled sweetly and said, "I'm here to give you a piece of advice!"
"It's really strange that there are people in this world who want to give me advice!"
"Believe it or not, you are dead now!"
"What?"
"I said you didn't even know you were dead now!"
The number one monster in the world roared and grabbed the girl in black as fast as lightning.
The delicate body of the girl in black swayed like a weak willow in the wind, missing by only half an inch.
The No. 1 Demon in the World failed to catch it, changed its claws into palms, and cut out horizontally, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
The girl in black dodged calmly, but the gap between her and her palm was still an extremely dangerous half-inch. These two hands shocked the whole audience. No one would have thought that a young girl would have such incredible skills. The number one devil in the world couldn't help but suffocate.
The girl in black said calmly: "If you cut off your right arm now and leave immediately, you can still save your life!"
The No. 1 Demon in the World laughed wildly and said, "Girl. Do you think I can do it?"
"Then you're dead!"
"Who dares to talk about taking my life!"
"Believe it or not, just chop the coffin!"
The most powerful demon in the world couldn't help but feel scared. The girl in black's skill was something he had never seen before in his life, but how could a generation of demons be frightened by a few words and end up in front of the copper coffin.
The girl in black continued coldly: "Your purpose is just to find Patriarch Kongkong and seize the key to the forbidden palace. Let me tell you, Patriarch Kongkong is not in the tomb, and he will not be in the copper coffin. You destroyed it." If you break the coffin in the tomb, you will die according to the law. It is extremely cheap for you to cut off one of your arms!"
"Girl, whose sect are you from?"
"You don't have to ask about this, I'm just giving you advice!"
"How do you know the old thief is not hiding in the coffin?"
"If there was, he would have escaped long ago when you were hacking the tomb. There are many passages in the ancient tomb. He wouldn't be lying in the coffin waiting for you to hack him, right?"
"I am not a three-year-old child. The old thief was still killing people last night, and the cemetery in the western Zhou Dynasty was closely monitored. He could not fly out. This ancient tomb is the only one in the entire cemetery that can hide. I assert that this copper coffin must be One of the entrances to the tomb passage.”
"Then please!"
The No. 1 Demon in the World hesitated for a moment, and finally raised his palm to strike at the copper coffin. At the location of the terrifying hurricane, the coffin lid suddenly opened. Before everyone present could even turn around, the coffin lid closed automatically.
"Wow!" A shrill and ear-splitting scream passed by, and the huge body of the world's number one demon suddenly fell down. In an instant, the venue was filled with deathly silence. Everyone's blood seemed to be flowing. It condensed in an instant.
fear! Unbelievable!
What is even more frightening is this mysterious girl wearing a white flower on her head. She must be involved with the bronze coffin of the ancient tomb.
The No. 1 Demon in the World squirmed a few times, and said intermittently: "Yang... Li... Qing, this blood debt... I... in the next life..."
The mysterious man suddenly jumped up and reached the body of the No. 1 Demon in the World. He said in a shrill voice: "What did you say?" Without answering, the No. 1 Demon in the World was really dead.
The mysterious man murmured: "Yang Liqing!" and turned around to bully the copper coffin.
The black shadow flashed. The girl in black blocked her head and said sternly: "Are you seeking death?"
The mysterious man shouted: "Get out of the way!"
The girl in black said, "What are you going to do?"
"Find someone!"
"who?"
"The man in the coffin!"
"Do you know who is in the coffin?"
"Yang Liqing!"
"you are wrong!"
"Is not it?"
"hundred percent!"
"What I see is true..."
"Yu Wenlie, don't be reckless!"
The mysterious man took three steps back in shock.
The man in black robe said solemnly: "So you are the second best cultivator of Tiexin?" All the people in black clothes outside were moved by this.
The mysterious man reached out and grabbed the sunshade, revealing a handsome and indifferent face. He took off his earth-blue cloth coat and revealed his white attire. He was indeed Yu Wenlie. Yu Wenlie turned his eyes and glanced at the black-robed masked guest and said, "Yes, I'm here, how about it?"
"Follow me"
"Follow you?"
"Um!"
With a sneer on her pink cheeks, the girl in black said to the black-robed masked guest: "Why does he want to follow you?"
"None of your business!"
"But I have control over the girl!"
"Why don't you give it a try?"
Yuwen Lie snorted coldly and took over the words: "Secret Agent Director, I have the intention to visit your city lord, but..."
"But what about it?"
"I'll take care of things here first!"
The girl in black rushed over and said: "Friend, take your men out of here!"
The masked man in black robe said coldly: "I will, wait until Yu Wenlie is on his way!"
"He's not free right now!"
"Girl speaking on his behalf?"
"It's okay!"
''Who is this girl? "
"You don't have to ask, I won't tell you!"
"I keep my word!"
"Do we have to go with Zi Wenlie?"
"You can't do it."
"not necessarily!
"Then you try and see if the words fall down. You have already waved them out.
The masked man in black robe suddenly pulled away and retreated violently. He felt that the opponent's move was completely impeccable, and it was so sharp and cunning that no one could match him in the world, except for his opponent. There is simply no way to connect it.
Yu Wenlie couldn't help but feel cold in his heart. This girl is mysterious and almost terrifying.
The girl in black closed and released her bare hands, and a sinister wind blew out.
The masked man in black robe was shocked and took two big steps back.
The girl in black said, "What do you think? Are you leaving or not?"
The man covered in black robe waved to the west. The black shadow drifted away like a wisp of smoke, and all the men in black left one after another. The mass grave returned to its usual quiet and gloomy state, except that there were dozens more corpses on the ground.
Yu Wenlie then asked the girl in black, "What do you call her?"
The girl in black suddenly sank her pink cheeks and said, "You're going to hit me!"
"May I ask what you call the girl?"
"I won't tell you now!"
"Why should I go with you?"
"Of course there is something!"
"Why don't you explain it more clearly?"
"You will know when the time comes!"
"I'm sorry, I don't have the time."
"I don't believe this evil!"
"That's not up to you!"
"I'm going to make you believe it!"
Yuwen Lie's thoughts changed and he asked: "Who is the girl's person in the coffin?"
"Do you have to know?"
"Yes!"
"It's my master!"
"What's your master's surname?"
"I'm sorry!"
"Then I'll have to open the coffin myself and take a look!"
"Unless you want to die."
"I'm not threatened!"
"Zi Wenlie, what is your purpose?"
"I'm looking for Yang Liqing!"
"My tutor is not Yang Liqing. I have never heard of this name!"
"But when the world's number one demon was about to die, he clearly mentioned Yang Liqing's name?"
"Ask the dead!"
After Yuwen Lie thought for a few times, he gritted his teeth and said, "I think it would be more appropriate to ask a living person!" With a movement of his body, he arrived in front of the copper coffin.
"How dare you!" Amid the scolding voice, a sinister wind swept towards Yu Wenlie.
The dark wind covers the body. Zi Wenlie shuddered, but there was no abnormality, because the Shura Divine Art and the Nine Ninja Divine Art he practiced had the same goal, and both had the function of protecting the pulse and acupuncture points, especially the Chi that the deceased Heart-killer passed on to him. Yang Kung Fu is the nemesis of Yin Cold Kung Fu, so the masked man in black robe cannot withstand a blow. And he was unscathed.
The girl in black's attack had no effect, and her pink cheeks couldn't help but change.
Yu Wenlie glanced at the other party coldly and leaned over to lift the coffin lid...
The girl in black made a circle with her bare hands and struck the six key points on Yu Wenlie's back with extremely sharp strokes.
Yu Wenlie grasped the edge of the coffin lid with both hands. At the same time, Yang San and six important points on his back were hit at the same time. Although he used magical skills to protect the points, he was not injured, but the opponent's skill was too high, which still shook his whole body wildly and bounced eight feet away. outside.
The pink cheeks of the girl in black changed. She didn't expect that the other party was not afraid of Yin Palm and acupuncture points. Ning Wenlie's handsome face was as cold as ice and he said angrily: "If the girl stops me again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
The girl in black snorted disdainfully and said, "Yu Wenlie, how did the world's number one demon die? Did you witness it with your own eyes?"
Yu Wenlie subconsciously had a cold war. The skill of the person in the coffin was indeed unimaginable, but his purpose was to confirm whether the person in the coffin was the person he was looking for. He was in suspense. Yang Liqing could destroy the weirdo in Snake Valley and bury Qi Song alive, the city manager. Of course, she could destroy the world's greatest demon. The more he thought about it, the more he realized that his guess was right. He said proudly, "I'll teach you now!" He approached the coffin again.
The girl in black swayed her delicate body, and her shot was like lightning. She grabbed Yu Wenlie's wrist with extremely swift and mysterious movements. Zi Wenlie broke free. At the same time as he broke free, he felt the two pulses of "Chong" and "Die" intersect. There was numbness all over the place, and all the real energy was suddenly gone, giving me a feeling of paralysis.
His surprise was truly extraordinary. The opponent's point was not a meridian or an acupuncture point. It was in vain to protect the body with magical power and had no effect at all. This was similar to his master's Ji Chen Life-Destroying Finger. but. See more strange things. See more skills. His body swayed several times, and he was finally so weak that he fell down.
The girl in black said solemnly: "Yu Wenlie, I have no intention of hurting you, but I have to take action because I don't want you to die unjustly. The person in the coffin is not the Yang Liqing you are looking for. The number one demon in the world did not specify who is in the coffin. Yang Liqing, maybe this was a wish in his life, and he couldn't help but say it at the moment when his life passed. "
Yu Wenlie said feebly: "Girl, why don't you use facts to prove it?"
"The method I used to control your 'Purple Micro Veins' outside of your eight extraordinary meridians can prove it!"
"This..." Zi Wenlie was silent. He didn't know anyone in the martial arts who had this kind of technique.
The girl in black lowered her voice and said: "My master has not appeared in the world for decades. If you open the coffin out of anger, you will definitely be killed. Let me tell you frankly, this copper coffin is my master's shelter. I understand. Bar!"
Zi Wenlie gritted his teeth and said, "I believe it for now!"
"Okay!" With a flick of his hand, Zi Wenlie's body lightened up, his true energy gathered again, and he jumped up.
"Come with me now!"
"If the girl doesn't tell you the reason, I will not be able to obey my order!"
"Are you afraid?"
"I won't be provoked, I will do things according to my own will."
"Are you too arrogant?"
"Whatever the girl says!"
"If I say that someone has lost their freedom because of you, will you go?" Who has lost their freedom because of you? "
"Master Kongkong!"
Yu Wenlie couldn't help being shocked, and suddenly said: "Why did he lose his freedom?"
The girl in black said coldly: "Because of you! Don't you understand why?"
"For the key to the forbidden palace?"
"You are very smart. The old thief returned the treasure to you. Could it be that you..."
"This method is too despicable!"
"What's the difference between despicable and noble?"
Yu Wenlie snorted angrily. The touching scene last night comes to mind...
On the way here, he was suddenly stopped by a young swordsman. The young swordsman handed over a market bag and said: "The original jade was sent to Zhao. On the rooftop road that day, I knew that the heroes were watching." Although you can be safe with your skills, the martial arts world is full of treachery and it is impossible to guard against it, so I will keep it for you temporarily..." The package contained the lost key to the Forbidden Palace and the map entrusted to him by the Heartbreaker.
When he was young and became a scholar, he was disguised as Patriarch Kong Kong. After Patriarch Kongkong finished speaking, he threw down a sun hat and a blue cloth coat, and did not allow any further questions. He added: "Put it on and go to the mass graves to watch the fun."
Patriarch Kongkong disguised himself skillfully, blended into the crowd, and killed dozens of masters one after another. It can be said that no one knows these things, but Patriarch Kongkong has been restrained. The fact is very obvious, and the other party wants to use it to force him to hand over the key to the forbidden palace.
"Who can have such high skills and restrain the invincible Patriarch Kongkong?" In his mind, he said in a trembling voice: "Girl, Patriarch Kongkong has fallen into your hands?"
"The purpose is to hand over the key to the forbidden palace in exchange for his freedom?"
"Not just freedom, but also life."
"Young girl, you knew I would hand it over to you?"
"Will do!"
"Why?"
"Based on the second and sixth words of Iron Heart Shura, the old thief's feelings come first, and you can't follow them without righteousness."
"What a despicable plan, please lead the way!"
"please!"
The girl in black takes the lead. Zi Wenlie followed closely, and while looking around, he drove down the mass grave and saw a dense forest in front of him.
A burst of shouts and screams came from the forest. It was vaguely like hearing the word "Golden City". Zi Wenlie's heart moved, he stopped and said, "What's the matter?"
"I want Ren Lin to see what happens!"
"What does that have to do with you?"
"Girl, there is no need to ask more about this!" After saying this, he shot towards the forest.
In the forest, a fierce fight was going on. Dozens of men in black surrounded six men in yellow. The two sides were fighting to the death. On the ground. There were more than ten corpses lying on the ground, including suits in yellow clothes. A masked man in black robe. Stand on the sidelines and direct the battle.
Judging from the situation, the six men in yellow were already at their wits' end, and could annihilate the entire army in at least half an hour.
After Yuwen Lie made some calculations, he jumped...
A catkin pressed on his shoulder. It was the voice of the girl in black: "What do you want to do?"
"Help the six undead masters of the Golden City!"
"Isn't this nosy?"
"This is my own business and has nothing to do with the girl!"
"You can't save anyone!"
"How can I see it?"
"You can't defeat that black-robed masked man in three or five moves, can you?"
"This... you can give it a try!"
"But the situation doesn't allow you to try it anymore!" There was a call, and another man in yellow fell down.
Zi Wenlie shouted loudly, flew into the arena, waved his palms, and three men in black lay dead on the spot.
All the men in black on the field were shocked by this sudden situation, but then they started fighting fiercely. Five masters from the Golden City were under a joint attack of three to five people, and they were in danger. I have reached the end of my rope.
In the cemetery, tragic screams were heard frequently, the sky was torn apart and deafening, and men in black fell down one after another. In the blink of an eye, more than half of the men in black were dead.
The one who took action was the girl in black with white hair. Her moves were so ferocious that there was no one like her in the world. With just a wave of her bare hands, the man in black was instantly killed, and no one was even injured.
On the side, Yu Wenlie and the masked man in black robe were fighting fiercely. The masked man in black robe was so skilled that it was astonishing, and he fought hard for nearly ten moves. There was no sign of failure at all.
"Stop," he shouted, and both parties stopped their hands unexpectedly.
The girl in black looked at the black-robed and masked man. "Director, if you don't take people away, not even half of them will be left alive, including your Excellency."
The masked man from Haig glanced at the corpses scattered all over the place and said sternly, "Girl, please leave your name?"
The girl in black smiled coldly and said: "Forget it, you'd better leave, Your Excellency!"
The masked man in black robe said in a shuddering voice: "Great, see you later!" After giving the order, he and his dozen or so remaining subordinates fled in confusion.
The five men in yellow were covered in blood. Stay still.
The girl in black waved her hand and said, "Let's go!"
Zi Wenlie nodded silently. Both passed away.
One of the men in yellow shouted: "Young Hero Yuwen..." But Yuwen Lie's figure disappeared like smoke.
Zi Wenlie followed the mysterious girl in black, turned out of the forest, and ran up another hill opposite the mass grave. Soon, he came to a dilapidated earth temple.
The girl in black said in a flash: "We're here!"
Zi Wenlie was shocked. Could it be that this girl in black was hiding in this ruined earth temple? It's impossible. This little bird has no front and no back. It's okay to take shelter from a few rains, but it's absolutely impossible to stay in it.
When he was puzzled, he saw the girl in black groping on the huge incense burner in front of the shrine. The stone slab in front of the shrine turned over, revealing a dark hole. The girl in black said: "Please come into the factory."
Zi Wenlie stepped into the cave entrance with determination, and saw endless stone steps extending diagonally downwards. The stone steps seemed to be endless, and they were pointing downwards; after walking all the stone steps, there was a tunnel in front of him, which was damp and gloomy, and smelled of mold. Even with Yu Wenlie's pure inner strength, he could only vaguely identify the path.
The girl in black rushed forward to lead the way, and while she was having another cup of tea, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she arrived in a huge stone room. The light came from a big pearl hanging from the top.
Yu Wenlie glanced at him and couldn't help but shudder. In the center of the stone chamber were two crystal coffins side by side. The figures in the coffins were lifelike, as if they were asleep. The one on the right, wearing a gauze cap and robe, was pounding. However, the king's appearance, the one on the left, is a woman dressed in a phoenix crown.
In the Western Zhou Dynasty, there were coffins, piles of bones, gold and jade ornaments, swords and armor scattered about. Obviously, this is the tomb of an ancient king, and those bones are undoubtedly the buried warriors and concubines.
Deadly, eerie, and evoking a sense of terror. I couldn't help but ask: "What place is this?"
The girl in black disappeared without knowing when. As she spoke, a buzzing sound arose in her acupuncture points. Her scalp felt explosive and her hairs stood on end as she wrote. Could it be that he was seeing ghosts during the day? The girl in black is obviously alive.
After moving a little, there was a clicking sound of broken bones underfoot, which made everyone's hair go "Please come in!" The sound came from an arch at the front.
With a racing heart, Yu Wenlie braced himself and rushed in. In front of him were three stone rooms arranged in a Zigzag pattern. The one on the right had golden chairs, five tables, antiques and books, and a dazzling array of things; the one on the left had a low brocade tent. Downstairs, the dressing table is extremely luxurious; directly opposite, the room door is ajar, and several table furnishings can be vaguely seen, and a girl in black is standing waiting.
"Please!" The girl in black greeted again coldly. Yu Wenlie strode open the door and entered.
Behind the long case is a black curtain that hangs low to the floor. Sitting on a chair next to the case is a lean and thin white-haired old man with blazing eyes, like a pair of blazing eyes that slay Sun Wukong.
Yu Wenlie concluded from his eyes and figure that the old man was the Patriarch Kongkong. When he saw him, he was disguised as a young swordsman. Now he showed his face. He clasped his fists and said excitedly: "I've met my senior!"
Patriarch Kongkong smiled helplessly: "Less than, how did you get here?"
Yuwen Lie said angrily: "I was forced to come here!"
"I had good intentions, but it was self-defeating!" ． "No, if senior hadn't reached out, the key to the forbidden palace would have fallen into the hands of the dead city!"
"The results are no different."
"Junior is very grateful!"
"No need, I only admire one person in my life, my master Tiexin Shura. That's why I did this. I didn't expect that it would harm you!"
"What are you talking about..."
The girl in black came to the two of them.
Behind the curtain, a cold female voice suddenly came out: "You can send the old thief out now!"
The girl in black responded respectfully: "Yi'er obeys your order!"
Patriarch Kongkong glanced at Yuwenlie with burning eyes, full of confusion.
Yu Wenlie was even more shocked. The other party had hijacked Patriarch Kongkong to threaten him in order to obtain the key to the Forbidden Palace. Now, before they even got to the point, they wanted Patriarch Kongkong to leave. Could it be that the other party regarded him as something in the palm of his hand?
The girl in black raised her hand to Patriarch Kongkong and said: "Senior, please!"
Patriarch Kongkong's eyes blinked continuously, his eyes shone menacingly, and he said in a deep voice: "You want me to leave?"
"Yes!"
"Where's Yu Wenlie?"
"Senior, there is no need to ask!"
"I have to figure it out before I leave!"
Yu Wenlie's thoughts turned quickly and he must not let Patriarch Kongkong suffer because of him. Judging from the situation here, it is difficult to predict whether it will be good or bad. Since the other party has the conditions to let him go, it should be a dream. He immediately said: "Senior, it is better to leave as soon as possible. "See you later!" "Less than, do you know what the purpose of the master here is?" "
"It's just the key to the forbidden palace!"
"Are you ready to let go?"
"Juniors have their own opinions, seniors please do it!"
The girl in black said coldly: "Senior, my master always only speaks once!"
Patriarch Kongkong glanced at the curtain, and was about to speak...
The girl in black noticed it and said calmly: "Master has gone to take a rest!"
Patriarch Kongkong said in a deep voice: "If the master's purpose is the key to the Forbidden Palace, and the thing is on Yu Wenlie's body, hand over the thing and leave with me..."
The girl in black said: "This junior does not dare to make independent decisions, but only obeys the teacher's orders!"
"What if I don't leave?"
"Juniors don't want any unpleasant events to happen!"
"Threatening me?"
"It's not a threat【"
Yu Wenlie said again: "Senior, how about you please move away!"
Patriarch Kongkong hesitated for a long time and said solemnly: "Okay, Yu Yu, I will wait for you in Nanchang City for three days!"
Then he turned to the girl in black and said, "If you don't see Yuwen Lie coming out of the tomb within three days, I will not admit that something unfortunate has happened. Let me explain first, I will do my best to deal with it!"
Yu Wen Lie was very excited in his heart and said respectfully: "Senior, the girl in black from Shengde Yongming No. 5 Middle School interrupted Yu Wen Lie's words and said to Patriarch Kong Kong: "Don't worry, he won't die! This junior can guarantee this! "
Patriarch Kongkong stood up and said, "Yu Wenlie, see you in Nanchang City within three days!"
Yu Wenlie said gratefully: "This junior is sure to attend the appointment!"
The girl in black smiled at Yuwen Lie and said, "Please wait patiently. It's best not to be too curious!"
Yu Wenlie glanced at the other party coldly and made no reply. The girl in black and Patriarch Kongkong left the room.
Yu Wen Lie was sitting in the room, his heart agitated. His thoughts were still focused on whether the master of the girl in black was Yang Liqing. As for his own safety, he didn't want to worry about it. The answer to the mystery is hidden behind the curtain. He tried to speak: "Senior, can you tell me your name?"
There was no response except echoes. At this moment, it was really as quiet as a ghost land.
He subconsciously walked around the long case and reached the black curtain. He stretched out his hand twice in a row, but he couldn't make up his mind to open it, but his heart beat harder and harder, almost bursting out of his mouth.
He thought that the result of opening the curtain was very unpredictable, but he still couldn't suppress the impulsive thought.
The words of the number one demon in the world before his death made him unable to let go. The girl in black admitted that the person in the coffin was her master, and he determined that her master was most likely Yang Liqing.
Yang Liqing, a mysterious and terrifying woman.
His master, Tie Xin Shura, asked him to find her, with the implicit intention of apologizing and atonement. The weirdo from Snake Valley told him about his magical ability and asked him to kill her. Qi Song, the manager of the Death City, saved his life, but Qi Song was buried alive by her. These grievances and resentments urgently need to be clarified.
Finally, he reluctantly opened the curtain. Strangely, there is nothing behind the curtain except for a stone step extending upward.
He thought that the other party might be hiding on the stone steps. In his mind, he spoke again: "Senior, can you give me a meeting?"
There was still no response, only a hollow echo, doubling the horror of the tomb.
He hesitated again, should he get to the bottom of it? Regardless of what the other party meant by using a trick to lure him into this tomb, it was very strange just because he was pretending to be mysterious and refused to show his true identity. In my mind, I stepped on the stone steps unexpectedly. The stone steps are extremely long, always more than a thousand steps.
After walking through the stone steps, there is another dry stone corridor. "Empty! Empty!" The monotonous footsteps echoed, as if there were countless ghosts following behind.
Yu Wenlie gritted his teeth and walked along the road. After walking about a hundred feet, a rectangular gate was opened above his head. When he pushed it with his hand, it turned out to be very heavy. Then he exerted force with one palm and pushed it upward. The gate rose in response. He stretched out his head and look……
"Ah!" I couldn't help but exclaimed. This gate was actually the copper coffin lid. The broken tomb passage had not yet been restored. Unexpectedly, it went around in a circle and returned to the ancient tomb of the mass grave.
Where are people? Could it be that he has escaped from the cave? He was puzzled.
Suddenly, a voice behind him said: "Yu Wenlie, consider yourself lucky that my master didn't kill you. I told you not to be too curious!"
Yuwen Lie lowered the coffin lid, turned around and said to the girl in black: "Girl, I want to meet with the Master!"
The girl in black sneered and said: "It's easy to put it simply, the master doesn't see strangers!"
"What's the purpose of luring me here?"
"Of course there is something to borrow from!"
"The key to the forbidden palace?"
"That's just a joke, the master didn't mean it!"
Yu Wenlie was stunned and said, "What's that for?"
"You'll find out later!"
"There are only two masters and disciples here?"
"good!"
"Then it was a girl who attacked Patriarch Kongkong?"
"Forget it!"
"What a skill, girl!"
"Yu Wenlie, I don't have time to argue with you, come on!"
The two returned to the tomb chamber where the curtain originally existed.
The girl in black pointed to the chair and said, "Please sit down!" After saying that, she sat down beside her, and Yu Wenlie sat down as instructed.
The girl in black was silent for a moment, then she frowned and said slowly, "Yu Wenlie, I am here to negotiate a deal with you on the orders of my master!"
Yuwen Lie was shocked and asked, "Deal?"
"good!"
"I need to borrow something from you!"
"what?"
"Shura magic power?"
"this……"
"I said it's a transaction, not a free loan. You can make a request as a condition!"
"Girl, please speak more clearly."
"Due to careless practice, my master went crazy, his right leg became disabled, and nineteen meridians were blocked. Because the power he practiced was pure yin, it must be opened with pure yang power. In the martial arts, there is a Shura magical skill that surpasses any pure yin power. The power of Yang Kung is superior, so I have to give in to Patriarch Kongkong and invite you here."
"That's it?"
"Um!"
Yu Wenlie's thoughts turned quickly. Saving people was the essence of martial arts and no exchange conditions were required. But what kind of person was the other party? You must first figure out whether you are the person you are looking for. "What is your name, Master?"
"Can you not ask this?"
"I need to know!"
"Your purpose is just to doubt whether the master is the one you are looking for, Yang Liqing." I admit it! "
"I guarantee with my personality that this is not the case. The master has been far away from the world since he left the country!"
"real?"
"Your words are too deceptive!"
"I would like to take a look at Master Ling's face?"
"I said that my master will not see outsiders.
At this moment, the cold voice suddenly came from behind the curtain, saying: "I'm here, look at Guangyu Wenlie standing up abruptly, and couldn't help but feel his heart beating wildly.
The curtain was slightly opened, revealing a white and furry human head.
Han Wenlie glanced at it, and felt a chill coming from the bottom of his heart. The abbreviated head did not look like a human head, but a ferocious evil ghost. All he saw was white hair, piles on his face, purple and black spots all over, and wrinkled skin. The crooked facial features formed an extremely terrifying face.
The curtain was restored, and the terrifying face of you disappeared, but this was enough for him to never forget it for the rest of his life. There are such ugly faces in the world. Judging from the appearance, the other party is probably over a hundred years old. Of course, it cannot be Yang Liqing.
The girl in black said with a hint of sullenness: "Are you satisfied?"
"I'm sorry!"
"How's the deal in question?"
"I accept it unconditionally!"
"no!"
"What, no?"
"My master has never been favored by anyone in his life!"
"I don't have any conditions to offer."
“You can say whatever you want.
"nor!"
"This... let's do this. My master and apprentice owe you a condition. If necessary in the future, you can ask for it at any time."
"Can!"
A hand as skinny as a bird's claw stretched out from the curtain and lay flat on the long table. The girl in black said: "It's time to start. Please place your hands on the chakra root acupoint on the back of your hand and the Cun Guan Chi chakra between your wrists, and then use Shura's magical power to slowly force in!"
"I know that before corpse Yu Wen Lie moved to the case, he silently performed Shura's magical power. His palms suddenly became as white as jade, and then he placed them on the two points of the vein root and wrist vein, and slowly forced in the true energy.
During the tea time, sweat appeared on Yu Wenlie's forehead. The girl in black stood by nervously.
Half an hour later, Yu Wenlie's clothes were soaked with sweat, and his handsome face was pale, showing that he had lost a lot of his real power.
After two full hours, Yu Wenlie withdrew his palm and stopped the attack due to a shock in the opponent's arm. However, he was exhausted, as if he was just recovering from a serious illness.
A voice that was still cold but slightly trembling came from behind the tent: "Yu Wen Lie, I will never forget your favor, Wen'er, take care of him!"
The girl in black responded: "Yes" and then said to Yuwen Lie: "Please come with me!"
Yu Wenlie was currently in urgent need of adjusting his breath to restore the lost true energy. He silently followed the girl in black out of the stone room and went to the outside.
The girl in black pointed toward the luxurious apartment on the right and said, "Please help yourself!"
When Yu Wenlie entered the room, a faint fragrance penetrated his nose, sweeping away the gloomy and terrifying atmosphere outside. Judging from the interior decoration, it is no less than a boudoir in a prince's mansion. He immediately frowned and said, "This room is..."
The cold cloud on the face of the girl in black swept away, and she said with a very seductive smile: "This is where I live...!"
"What, the girl's boudoir?"
"In the tomb, the word Xianggui is almost ironic. Let's call it bedroom!" Yu Wenlie couldn't help but feel confused. What did the girl in black mean by taking him to her bedroom?
The girl in black covered her mouth with a smile and added: "My name is Qiu Wen, just call me by my name, the girl's words are too harsh."
Yuwen Lie said, "Oh!" "I'm adjusting my breath here, it seems..."
Qiu Wen pursed her lips and said: 'It's up to you. The room opposite is the master's storage place. It's inconvenient to fit in. The crystal coffin outside has dry bones and the smell is quite unpleasant. You can figure it out! "
Yu Wenlie glanced at Ding Qiuwen in embarrassment. Qiu Wen put away the brocade tent, removed the quilt pillow, exposed the jade bed, and said: "Mr. Sir, just make do with it. I won't disturb you in your performance. Goodbye!" After that, Shanshan left. , when he got to the door, he looked back and smiled intentionally or unintentionally, and then left with the door half-opened.
Yu Wenlie was really exhausted. He had no choice but to take off his boots and go to bed. He sat down on his face and did some exercises to adjust his breathing. He instantly fell into a state of selflessness. When he woke up after completing the exercises, he felt that his internal energy was abundant and he felt no discomfort at all. The pearls were so dazzling that I had no idea what time it was. In front of the bed, on the low table, there were several plates of exquisite side dishes and a bowl of hot rice. It is really incredible that there is such a scene in the tomb.
He finished his meal without ceremony. Qiu Wen, a girl in black, appears at the right time.
"Ms. sir, my master asked me to express my gratitude and reiterate my previous promise. I owe my husband one condition. Guangyu Wenlie said sarcastically: "Little things are not worth mentioning! "
"No one can stand without faith."
"I want to say goodbye!"
"The tomb is so dark that I don't dare to stay. See you on the rivers and lakes!"
“Please lead the way I’
"Please!" After a while of running, they left the tomb. It was already the morning of the next day outside.
Yuwen Lie took a deep breath, as if waking up from a dream.
Qiu Wen couldn't help but said: "Please take good care of me, good-bye!"
Yuwen Lie's heart has been rushing towards those grievances and hatreds that need to be settled urgently. Although Qiu Wen said silently that he has not felt anything yet, but he does not want to think about it, nor does he want to put it in his heart, and responds blankly. He shouted: "Goodbye!" He cupped his fists, turned around and ran away.
First, he had to go to Nanchang City to meet Patriarch Kongkong to fulfill the three-day appointment.
While looking forward, the official road is already in sight.
Suddenly, a voice said: "It's Yu Wenxia who comes!"
Yu Wenlie was startled and stopped running. A young man dressed in rural clothes but with extraordinary elegance stood in front of him.
"Hey, who are you?"
"I, Ouyang Zhi, am here to wait for the young hero as ordered by my mentor!"
"wait for me!"
"Yes!"
"Your Majesty is..."
"With empty hands, you can spend endless years peacefully..."
"Oh! A disciple of Senior Patriarch Kongkong."
"Don't dare!"
"Where's your master?"
"I have to leave because of something urgent. The old man asked me to rush to Songshan Shaolin if I wait for you!"
"Want to rush to Shaolin Temple?"
"Yes, there is something for Young Hero to take a look at!" He said and handed over a card.
Yu Wenlie took it in his hand and looked at it, and said in shock: "Wulin sticker?"
"Yes, Shaolin Temple has issued martial arts posters to the eleven martial arts sects and well-known martial arts figures today, and they have made an appointment to gather in Songshan to discuss how to eliminate demons and protect the Tao. This poster was collected by the masters. "Oh! "
"None of the twelve sect leaders are spared..."
"What?"
"Since the last life-changing meeting in the dead city, the surviving leaders of the six sects including Kongtong, Hengshan, Taishan, Qiongzhu, Diancang, and Taiji were killed overnight!"
Yuwen Lie was greatly shocked and said in a trembling voice: "There is such a thing!"
"This matter has been widely circulated in the world."
"Did City of Death send someone to attack?"
"There is no other explanation1"
"Okay, thank you for the summons!"
"I have something else to do, please take my leave!"
"Please!"
Ouyang Zhi bowed his hands, and the lightning passed away. The wonderful movement technique was indeed superior to others. Famous teachers give birth to great disciples. This proved that Master Kongkong's light kung fu movement technique was unparalleled in the martial arts world.
Yu Wenlie was immediately confused. Should he attend the Songshan meeting? The dead city and he can have a feud with each other, and the hatred will add to the hatred. He must end it alone, and he is not willing to make things happen because of others. The Songshan meeting will be in January, so he has all the time to rush to the dead city first. The most urgent thing is not to To find out too much about the life and death of his father Bai Shiqi, and the mystery of the disappearance of the Kamikaze Gang.
However, he also thought about the inconvenience of carrying the key to the Forbidden Palace and the map entrusted to him by Heart-killer with him. He should be sent to the secret palace at the foot of the mountain first and handed over to his mother-in-law, the eldest princess. Liu Wuchan, the daughter of the lord of the Golden City at the same time, sent a message to Leng Luosha, thus settling two worries. Having made up his mind, he turned around and said: "...
Suddenly, at this moment, a very familiar slender figure staggered towards him.
"Ms. sir!"
Before Yuwen Lie had time to tell who was coming, Renyingye suddenly fell down with "Bang!"
"Is it you?" Yu Wenlie screamed and ran towards the man, his heart sank subconsciously. This was the inevitable psychological reaction he would have every time he saw his wife Jiang Yaofeng. He couldn't tell whether it was disgust? Is it resentment? It is resentment. However, this consciousness is only a momentary reaction, arising and passing away.
Jiang Yaofeng is his wife. Although their union may have destroyed his lifelong happiness and made him miserable for the rest of his life. Although today, he and she are only husband and wife in name and have not followed the courtesy of Zhou Gong. However, a wife is always a wife, and she Better than a stranger.
He leaned down and called out urgently: "Madam! Madam!"
Jiang Yaofeng snorted sadly, opened her mouth and spurted out a stream of blood.
Yu Wenlie was anxious: "Madam, what's going on?"
Jiang Yaofeng's eyes were full of horror, and she was hysterical: "Ghost... zombie...
ghost……"
Yuwen Lie frowned and said, "What, are you talking about ghosts?"
Suddenly, a loud "boom!" boomed through the air, and in the distance a pillar of sand was seen rising into the sky, coming from the mass grave.
Yu Wenlie's surprise was nothing trivial. He thought of the girl in black, Qiu Wen, and everything in the tomb. Could it be that the ghost in his wife's mouth was referring to Qiu Wen's master... He was still thinking about it, but he heard Jiang Yaofeng shouting in horror. :"coming!"
Yu Wenlie was shocked again, and he saw a white figure approaching slowly, as if he was riding the wind.
In an instant, Bai Ying reached three feet in front of him and stood still.
When Yu Wenlie glanced at him, his skin trembled and he felt cold. The white figure was a strange man with a bloodless face and green eyes. He was dressed from top to bottom, with a white hat, white robe, white socks, The hemp shoes, against the skin as pale as snow, look like the legendary Bai Wuchang. Of course, in the early morning, even if there is a ghost, it will not dare to show itself.
Yuwen Lie's handsome eyes shone like lightning, and he fixed the opponent and said, "Who is your master?"
"Hehehehehe! I'm the messenger of death!"
"How can you be a hero by pretending to be a god or a ghost?"
"Are you the second Yu Wenlie of Tiexin Shura?"
"That's right!"
"Your death has come!"
Yuwen Lie sneered, pointed at Jiang Yaofeng and said, "Did you hurt her?"
"Hehehehehe..." There was another creepy laugh.
Yu Wenlie stepped forward and said, "If you don't report your birth date, will I be offended?"
The death messenger's voice was so gloomy that it seemed to come from the ground: "Yu Wenlie, this messenger will save you!" He raised his palm and a mountain of powerful energy rushed over.
Yu Wenlie was determined to test the opponent's skills, and relying on his magical skills to protect himself, he didn't even try to avoid him.
"Bang!" Suddenly, Yu Wenlie's whole body was shaken by the loud noise, and he took a big step back. His blood surged with anger. He was surprised. The other party's skill was far beyond his expectation. It seemed that it was different from his own. Looking at each other, in his mind, he responded with a palm of his hand.
"The Death Messenger of Bangzhi still took a big step back.
A shocking fight kicked off. The strong wind and thunder were blowing, the sky was covered with sand and dust, and two white shadows were swimming like shuttles, making the sky dim and the earth dark, and the sun was dull. When the fierce shout was passed, the figures suddenly separated, and two streams of blood arrows were fired at each other.
The Death Messenger was panting like an ox, and Zi Wenlie's chest was rising and falling sharply.
Jiang Yaofeng was leaning on a stone, her body trembling.
Yu Wenlie drew out the King of Hell Sword and poured all his remaining skills into the sword. The strange sword was blazing with green light. He had to win this battle, otherwise Jiang Yaofeng would have to lose his life even if he didn't tell him.
He never dreamed that this weird man who claimed to be the Messenger of Death could have as much power as his own, the Nine Ninja Magic Technique and the Shura Magic Technique combined.
The scene was full of horrific murderous intent. The green light in the eyes of the Death Messenger was indeed not much different from that of a ghost.
Yuwen Lie raised the Hell King's Sword diagonally upwards and began to move forward. step! step! Every step seems to be of great importance and contains incomparable murderous intent.
Life and death, victory or defeat, all depend on this strike.
The Death Messenger was frightened by Yuwen Lie's momentum and subconsciously took a big step back.
Yu Wenlie roared, his figure rushed forward, and the King of Hell's Sword used all his remaining internal strength to hack away.
The green light crossing the sky will flash and stop. With miserable groans, the Death Messenger stepped back three steps in a row, teetering on the verge of falling. The left half of his body was soaked by fresh flesh, his left arm was weak and drooping, and it looked like his shoulder bone had been shattered by a sword.
Yu Wenlie himself was shaking due to excessive exertion.
"Bang!" With a sound, Jiang Yaofeng fainted, perhaps because Yu Wenlie's sword hit the enemy, and his spirit of support dropped, and he fell to the ground from a leaning position.
When Yuwen Lie heard the sound and looked back, he was shocked. He thought she was dead. He gritted his teeth, turned around, and ran over unsteadily. After checking her pulse, he realized that she was only temporarily fainted, so he let go of the excitement. At this moment, he couldn't protect himself, and he was unable to heal her injuries.
"Madam! Madam! Wake up!"
Jiang Yaofeng slowly woke up.
"Brother Lie, do you allow me to try my best?"
Yu Wenlie looked up in surprise, and his eyes suddenly lit up. A beautiful girl in green stood beside him. She was Bai Xiaoling.
Bai Xiaoling would appear here and now, which was indeed beyond Yu Wenlie's expectation. He blurted out: "Is it you?"
Bai Xiaoling's face was full of sorrow, and she said quietly: "Brother Lie, how injured are you?" "I, it doesn't matter!" " Only then did he remember the Death Messenger he had created. When he looked back, the Death Messenger had disappeared.
"Lingmei, did you see anything?"
"Oh! I saw a white-robed weirdo leaving Guangzhou
"Have you ever heard of the name Deathbringer?"
Bai Xiaoling's pink cheeks changed slightly and she said, "I've never heard of it!"
"forget about it……"
"Brother lie, want me to heal her injuries?"
Jiang Yaofeng struggled and said, "No need!"
Bai Xiaoling stretched out her jade palm and pressed it against Jiang Yaofeng's "Tiantu" acupuncture point. Jiang Yaofeng sighed softly and closed her eyes. Bai Xiaoling straightened her posture and used her true energy to help Jiang Yaofeng heal her injuries.
Yu Wenlie looked at this pair of women and was filled with emotions. One was a wife with a title that he didn't love at all, and the other was an infatuated girl that he loved but couldn't love. He didn't know what it felt like in his heart.
In a short time, beads of sweat began to appear on Bai Xiaoling's forehead and temples.
Yu Wenlie sighed silently, and quickly used the remaining true energy to follow the path. Three weeks later, the true energy grew again, and the situation improved greatly. The Nine Ninja Divine Art and the Shura Divine Art are wonderful in that as long as there is a trace of true essence, He will be able to survive and recover very quickly. Ten weeks later, Yu Wenlie's skills recovered to 80%25.
Bai Xiaoling's skill is not weak. In less than half an hour, her skill is complete. She closes her palms and sits quietly, adjusting her breath on her own.
Jiang Yaofeng stood up.
Yu Wenlie said calmly: "Is your wife ready?"
Jiang Yaofeng nodded, Fang seemed extremely reluctant to accept Bai Xiaoling's treatment.
Yuwen Lie's thoughts changed and he whispered: "Madam, how did you get hurt?"
Jiang Yaofeng seemed to be still frightened. He glanced westward and then said quietly: "I heard that many giants in the world gathered at the mass grave to get the key to the Forbidden Palace. I also rushed here, but I finally dispersed. In the middle of the night, I couldn't find the key. The ancient tomb demon coffin aroused my curiosity. I tried to open the coffin, but as soon as I stretched out my hand, a dark wind as strong as a mountain rolled out of the coffin and knocked me five feet away. …”
"Oh!" Yu Wenlie couldn't help but exclaimed. With the most powerful demon in the world, he was immediately killed. Jiang Yaofeng was lucky to survive.
After Jiang Yaofeng paused, he continued: "In confusion, two white-robed ghosts came to the coffin and opened the coffin with their hands. The wind was blowing, but it was unable to hurt the two weirdos, and a zombie-like white-haired man jumped out of the coffin. The strange woman fought with the man in white robe. Ten of them met and tore one of the strange man in white robe alive. The other saw that the situation was not good and ran away quickly. I was unconscious at the time. I thought the other man was a ghost in my mind. When I saw you, I regained my consciousness, and luckily I still recognized you!"
Yu Wenlie stretched out his hand and took out the key to the forbidden palace and handed it to Jiang Yaofeng: "Madam, this is half the key to the forbidden palace. Take it, don't delay, return home immediately..."
Jiang Yaofeng said in surprise: "Give it to me?"
"Yes, so that I can fulfill my father-in-law's wish!"
"It's up to you to fulfill this wish!"
"I..." Yu Wenlie smiled bitterly, and then said: "Madam, I'm not interested in this!"
"What are you going to do?"
"I have a lot to do, and something might happen to me at any time!"
At this moment, two white-robed weirdos who looked exactly like the injured messengers of death approached silently. Yu Wenlie caught a glimpse of it accidentally and couldn't help but exclaimed "Oh!" and his expression changed drastically.
Chapter 15 Death City
When Yu Wen Lie was about to hand over the key to the Forbidden Palace to his wife Jiang Yaofeng, two weirdos dressed in the same attire as the Messenger of Death appeared quietly. When Yu Wen Lie caught a glimpse, his handsome face changed drastically.
If these two weirdos were the same identity and had the same skills as the Death Messenger who escaped from injury, the situation would be quite critical. He tried his best to fight the Death Messenger himself, but only recovered 80%25 of his power. It was difficult to fight even one of them. Jiang Yaofeng was newly injured. At the beginning of her recovery, Bai Xiaoling was adjusting her breathing because she had lost her true energy while healing Jiang Yaofeng, saying that she couldn't cope with her.
Two strange men in white robes, who looked like ghosts, stood two feet away from the three of them.
The invisible atmosphere of terror was so breathtaking that it made everyone suffocate.
Jiang Yaofeng's consciousness was completely normal at this moment, and she was not as frightened by the appearance of the white-robed weirdo as before.
Yu Wenlie thrust the key of the Forbidden Palace into Jiang Yaofeng's hand and said in a deep voice: "Quickly leave, I'll stop them!"
Jiang Yaofeng retracted his hand and said flatly: "No!"
Yu Wenlie couldn't help but feel anxious. If he couldn't resist one of the two white-robed men, then Jiang Yaofeng was certainly no match for the other white-robed man. Even if Bai Xiaoling was added, it would be in vain. The consequences would be unimaginable. He said in a shuddering voice: "You're not leaving?"
