Yu Wenlie went to Ziwu Gorge to seek medical treatment. When he was passing by the eighth peak, he suddenly found a strange man in silver at the top of the peak. Driven by curiosity, he took a detour to get closer. As he looked around, he was so close to the strange man that he was no more than ten feet away. The strange man seemed unaware and stared blankly to the west. Yu Wenlie was extremely excited. If this weirdo was the man in silver who destroyed his uncle Jade Shadow Shura with chronic poison, he must avenge his uncle. The opponent's unpredictable and profound performance made Yu Wenlie stop unexpectedly. "Who is it?" The strange man in silver asked, but did not turn around.
Yu Wenlie said coldly: "Ghost guest!"
"Hmm, interesting!"
"What's interesting!"
"A nickname to seek death!"
Yu Wenlie snorted coldly and said, "Your Excellency, you are the man in silver?" "What, the man in silver, hahahaha, that's fine!"
Yu Wenlie was embarrassed. This question was indeed ridiculous. Although the other party wore silver clothes, he did not necessarily use the clothes as his nickname. The "man in silver clothes" that Master Gen said during his lifetime was just a casual remark and did not specify who he was. Fortunately, the purple scarf covered his face, and his expression would not fall into the other party's eyes. He immediately changed his mouth and said, "What do you call your Excellency?" The weirdo said without looking back: "Let's call him 'The Man in Silver'!"
Yuwen Lie said coldly: "Anyway, this has no important purpose! Do you know Yuying Shura?"
"So what if we know each other?"
"Very important!"
"What's very important!"
"It can decide your life or death!"
"What?"
The man in silver turned around quickly, his face completely covered by his tangled beard and hair, and only his cold eyes were exposed. Yuwen Lie said with extreme indifference: "Did one of your disciples be destroyed by Jade Shadow Shura?"
The man in silver's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "Yes, there is such a thing. After so many years, I have forgotten it!"
"But others can't forget it!"
"Who can't forget?"
"Thank you for your generous gift!"
"My dear, you mean Jade Shadow Shura?"
When Yuwen Lie faced this strange enemy, there was no need to change his voice. Therefore, the man in silver could tell from his voice that he was not old, so he called him a baby. "good!"
"he died!"
"Didn't you ask knowingly?"
"Yes, this is what I expected."
"Your Excellency is very frank!"
"What do you mean?"
"I heard that you are an outstanding swordsman. Draw your sword now!"
"Why?"
"If I take action first, you may not have the chance to draw your sword!" His voice was plain, but full of murderous intent. The man in silver looked up to the sky and let out a long series of ecstatic laughter, saying: "It's wonderful. After living for such a long time, today is the first time that I have encountered such a young boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. He actually asked me to draw my sword, haha. Haha..." Yuwen Lie said coldly: "Man in silver, there is nothing funny about this."
The man in silver suppressed his laughter and said, "Boy, since you know where I'm coming from, you certainly didn't come here to cause trouble. Tell me your purpose?" "Demand the account!"
"What kind of debt are you asking for?"
"Life account!"
"In my life, I owe half to everyone. Which one are you talking about?"
"Jade Shadow Shura!"
"What, he..."
"Exactly!" "What do I owe him?" "
"life!"
The man in silver had a cold light in his eyes. Due to the trembling of his body, his silver clothes shone in the sun, and his beard and hair flew up. He said in a trembling voice: "Boy, who are you?" "A junior disciple of the same sect!"
"Who does Jade Shadow Shura come from?"
Yu Wenlie couldn't help but be speechless. Indeed, he still didn't know where his master Tiexin Shura came from. If his mother-in-law and aunt's eldest princess hadn't told him that Yuying Shura and Tiexin Shura were brothers, he wouldn't even know this. , However, he had to answer the other party's words. After suffocating, he said: "There is no comment on this!" The man in silver sneered and said: "Boy, you'd better tell your true purpose, don't make fun of me in front of me. I’m afraid I’m the only one who knows about Jade Shadow Shura’s sect. Since you can’t tell me, it proves that what you said is false.” Yu Wenlie was extremely embarrassed, but he had to take revenge. Hengxin said: "I'm just going to ask for the account, don't ask anything else!" "Although I'm an old man, I still don't shy away from blood, boy..."
"I'll say it again, draw your sword!"
"Boy, how capable are you to ask me to draw my sword?"
"I'm just here to give you a chance."
"You don't deserve it!"
"Is this how I'm going to take action?" "Wait a minute!"
"Your Excellency, do you have anything else to say?"
"Before I kill you, I have to find out the truth. Was it Jade Shadow Shura who ordered you to find someone to kill you?"
"I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for revenge!"
"Where do you start talking about this?"
"Your Excellency understands in your heart!" "Did he say it himself?"
Yu Wenlie was stunned for a moment and said: "Even if it's not in person, it's almost the same!"
"Shameless!"
"The shameless one is Your Excellency!"
Yinyi suddenly had murderous intent in his eyes, and said in a shuddering voice: "It seems that I have to kill you!"
Yuwen Lie snorted disdainfully: "Whoever kills will be proven by the facts. There is no need to waste your words. I will let you take the first shot!" The man in silver snorted angrily and struck Yuwen Lie in the chest with a roaring palm. This The force of the blow was faster than lightning, leaving people with no time to think. "Bang!" Yu Wenlie's body shook slightly.
The man in silver took three steps back with a look of horror in his eyes. He bowed his head and couldn't believe that this little-known purple-clothed and masked boy could receive his eight powerful blows without being damaged. Yuwen Lie's eyes flashed with green light, and the evil aura made people shudder.
The man in silver shouted loudly, and took action again, pushing his palms horizontally, and the energy burst into the air and rolled up, with a force that could shake mountains and mountains, and he used up all his inner energy that he had cultivated throughout his life. Although Yu Wenlie had already mastered the unparalleled magical skill of "Indestructible King Kong", he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he saw this.
"Boom!" Amidst the loud noise, huge rocks flew and flew, causing trees to break and landslides within five feet.
Yu Wenlie was lifted up to eight feet away from his original spot by this overwhelming energy, but he still stood as tall as a mountain, like a pillar struck by huge waves. The man in silver clothes has cold liver and gallbladder, his beard and hair stand as straight as a hedgehog, and his whole body is trembling.
Yu Wenlie slowly moved forward a few steps and said in a cold voice: "Your Excellency can probably die without complaint, take over the palm!" Then with the sound of shouting, he pushed forward with both hands... The man in silver was as stunned as a bell. , both palms flew up. Just as the opponent raised his palms, Yu Wenlie gathered the terrifying energy from both palms and spat it out. A muffled groan was heard from the place where the landslide and ground cracked. The man in silver stumbled several times, blood gushed out from his mouth. The white beard under his collar was immediately dyed crimson, and the front of his silver coat was also wet. Blockbusters. Yu Wenlie was shocked by the backlash and took two big steps back. He was secretly shocked that the opponent was indeed not weak. It seemed that he was even better than the "Ghost" and "Evil Dao" among the two evils and one good in the martial arts world.
After suffocating for a moment, he took another step forward and raised his palms again. The scene was full of resentment and murderous intent.
The man in silver wears a long silver robe, and suddenly there is no wind.
Yu Wenlie suddenly smelled a faint fragrance at the tip of his nose, and his head immediately felt dizzy. He roared violently: "How dare you use poison!" He slashed at the silver-clothed man with a palm, but... Ye Ji lost his accuracy, his momentum was greatly reduced, his vision was dazzled, and he lost sight of the man in silver. The feeling of dizziness became more and more severe. It seemed that the sky was spinning, the earth was turning, and the scene in front of me was blurry. A powerful force came from behind. "Bang!" Yu Wen Liezun had no choice but to be shaken and fell ten feet away. Due to the magical protection, a single blow could not hurt him. He got up again and turned around to face the enemy, but his vision was still blurry. Only a figure that seemed to be swaying could be seen. "Bang" came another powerful force, hitting his chest, and his body that had just stood up fell down on its back.
The man in silver jumped forward and said in a ferocious voice: "Boy, you have an unknown origin and are arrogant and arrogant. You actually want to take my life. For people like you, I have no choice but to use any means. Take your life!" A wave of palm force , the hood is pressed down. Although Yuwen Lieren was dizzy, he did not lose his power. He swallowed and spit out with both palms.
"Bang" followed by a muffled grunt, the man in silver opened his mouth and shot a bloody arrow, which flew back ten feet away.
Yu Wenlie took advantage of the situation and bounced up. After this tossing, the dizziness gradually disappeared and his vision gradually became clearer.
He had once taken the blood of a golden-crowned and silver snake, which was immune to all poisons, but what the other party administered was obviously an extremely overbearing drug. Before the instinct to overcome the poison took effect, a temporary dizziness was unavoidable. When the man in silver saw that the other party was not afraid of the strange poison, and that his two attacks had no effect, the divine light in his eyes began to flash again, and he couldn't help but feel the soul of the dead, and flew away without saying a word. Yu Wenlie shouted: "Where to go!"
But he was unable to intercept him. When he regained his consciousness, the man in silver had disappeared. He regretted that he should not have trusted him. To deal with such a sinister villain, he should have killed him in one fell swoop. Thinking that it would be very difficult to find the other party again in the future, I couldn't help but feel depressed. Looking ahead, after crossing the last valley and ridge, we will reach Ziwu Gorge.
Suddenly, a sudden thought made his heart sink. The masked woman in black directed him to come to Ziwu Valley for medical treatment. Although it is caring on the surface, is there any intention to prevent him from participating in the Wanliu Returning Clan Conference? This is too possible. She is the daughter of the Lord of the Dead City. Of course, she does not want to ruin this gathering that dominates the world. Moreover, there is also a mysterious Bai Xiaoling caught in it, and love and hatred are intertwined. On the other hand, Plastic surgery and restoration, even if Huatuo is reincarnated and Bian Que is reborn, may not be fully accomplished in one or two days. There are only six days left in the meeting, and if there is a slight delay, it will be impossible to catch up. The appearance of the man in silver could not be explained as a chess move on her part. I have never heard of the master of Ziwu Valley, Devil Angel, before. Even if he does exist, will he be able to remove this mark? To take a step back, since he is called a devil and an angel and has dual personalities, he must be extremely unkind. Will the other party agree to provide medical treatment? "She's been fooled!" Yu Wenlie muttered to himself, and was about to turn back and go down the mountain...but Ziwu Gorge was right in front of him, and the temptation to regain his appearance was very strong. He seemed unwilling to leave just now. After thinking about it for a few times, I thought to myself, no matter whether it is true or false, I should go to the place to see it first and act accordingly. If it takes a long time, I can still turn around and come back later. After making up his mind, he jumped towards the ninth mountain peak.
After crossing the peak, I saw a mountain gorge covered in smoke, and could vaguely hear the roar of the mountains and rivers. This is it. The words of the masked woman in black are half credible. According to her, this gorge can only be entered at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and at that time, it is completely blocked by fog and mountain miasma. If you wait until midnight to enter the gorge and seek medical treatment in the middle of the night, it will not be justified both rationally and emotionally. If I enter the gorge at noon tomorrow, I will see that a whole day has been wasted, and I have been deprived of a day of time to attend the meeting. This will affect the survival of the Central Plains Wulin, and I don’t know how many times more important than my own recovery. The heart-killing person is seriously injured! Patriarch Kongkong was killed! Dongfang Ying, a female prostitute who belongs to the mysterious old man in Tianshan, how can a single tree support a building?
He became confused again, entering the gorge? Or turn back? He must make a wise decision, otherwise he will suffer eternal hatred.
At this moment, at the beginning of the journey, there was confusion in the gorge. After much thought, he decided to enter the gorge immediately. With his unparalleled skills, he could roughly identify objects in the fog. The anti-toxic potential of the blood of the golden crown and silver snake was enough to withstand the poisonous miasma of the mountain wind. So he mustered up his courage and ran into the gorge.
In the center of the canyon, there is a rapid stream, with jagged rocks on both sides, and cliffs reaching into the sky, with almost no place to stay. In addition, the fog was extremely thick, and the field of vision could not be extended beyond three feet, making it very difficult to move. Fortunately, because of his unique skills, his speed was only compromised. Walking and walking, I silently calculated that I was almost three miles away from the valley, but I didn't see anything.
The masked woman in black only mentioned Ziwu Gorge and did not further specify the location. Considering the current situation, unless the fog dissipates and the vision becomes clear, blindly groping will be a waste of time. In my mind, I felt very depressed. At this moment, an extremely familiar female voice broke through the thick fog and came from afar: "Who broke into the gorge?" Yu Wenlie became more energetic. Listening to his tone, he thought he was from the gorge and finally broke through the right door. But this time The voice doesn't sound unfamiliar. Who is she? Then he asked: "Who is your honor?" The woman's voice was slightly angry: "I ask you who you are?"
Yu Wenlie secretly thought to himself, if he signed up first and revealed his intention, wouldn't it be a laughing stock if the other party was originally a disciple of the devil and angel? Then he said: "May I ask you your identity first?" "That doesn't make sense!"
"Why?"
"Could it be that you are a guest?" "Ah! Your Majesty is the master of the gorge..." "Who are you?"
"I'm the Ghost Eater!" "What! You...are the Ghost Eater?" The voice was full of surprise and excitement.
Yu Wenlie thought to himself that it seemed that the other party knew him, and it seemed that the matter of seeking medical treatment could be done. He said happily: "Yes, that's right!" "You should leave quickly!"
Yu Wenlie was stunned and said, "Leave, why?"
"Because you are Yu Wenlie's good friend, I am willing to risk the master's ban to warn you to leave as soon as possible."
Yuwen Lie was greatly confused and asked in surprise: "Does your Majesty know Yu Wen Lie?"
"Alas! Not only do we know each other... Your Majesty, please just go ahead!"
"Who is the girl?"
"This...don't say it!"
"I am here to sincerely seek to see Senior Devil Angel..."
"Before the master notices, it is best for you to leave as soon as possible."
Yu Wenlie was even more confused. Among the women he knew, who could be a disciple of the devil and angel?
Why does the other party keep asking to leave on his own? In his mind, he asked again: "Who is this girl?"
"I……"
Suddenly, a cold voice said: "Junior sister, master wants someone to come in."
"oh!"
The figure flickered, and a woman appeared.
"Ah! It's you?" Yu Wenlie blurted out and screamed. The person who appeared in front of him was Cao Yueying, the daughter of old man Tongbai. Her eyebrows were lightly swept, she was dressed in plain clothes, her face was haggard, and she was covered with a layer of sadness. Cao Yueying first fell into the sect of a vampire madman by mistake, and almost regretted it for eternity. Then she was raped by the messenger of death. She wanted to die, but was fortunately taken away by the immortal immortal. How did she become the sect of the devil and angel again? Ximujiao Yuwenlie's heart was shocked, he thought of the other party's infatuation...
There was a look of reproach in Cao Yueying's eyes, as if she blamed the other party for not listening to the advice and leaving.
Yu Wenlie suppressed his excitement and deliberately pretended to be very calm: "I didn't expect it was Miss Cao!"
He said it, but thoughts were running in his mind. The last time they met, he lied that Yu Wenlie was no longer alive. Now that he came here to seek medical treatment, it would be extremely embarrassing if his true identity was revealed. Cao Yueying waved her hands and said, "Please come with me!"
"Please lead the way!"
"Your Excellency... alas!"
"Didn't the girl accompany the immortal immortal old man?"
"Yes, the old Immortal Immortal brought me here. Fortunately, I was taken in by my mentor!"
"Oh!" During the conversation, they came to the entrance of a cave. A middle-aged man with a gloomy face stood at the entrance of the cave. He glanced at Yuwen Lie with a cold, lightning-like gaze, and hummed slightly in his mouth. His gaze was filled with energy. Understand the hatred of Li people. Yu Wenlie's heart moved. The middle-aged man said coldly: "Follow me!"
Although Yu Wenlie was not angry at the other party's attitude, he thought that he was here to ask for help, so he reluctantly raised his fists and said, "Excuse me!" The middle-aged man ignored him and walked straight into the cave.
Yu Wenlie glanced back at Cao Yueying and saw her staring blankly at the hazy mist. I don’t know what I’m thinking about. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Unfortunate woman!" He silently followed the middle-aged man into the cave. This middle-aged man was the one who had spoken just now. From the title, he could be identified as Cao Yueying's senior brother. However, this middle-aged man was a stranger to me, so why did he look so hateful? After entering about ten feet, the cave gradually became spacious.
While looking forward, I came in front of a stone door.
The middle-aged man said respectfully: "Master! We are here!" A voice came from inside the stone room: "Yes!"
The middle-aged man stepped aside and raised his hand in a "please!" gesture.
Yuwen Lie felt slightly nervous. After hesitating for a moment, he stepped into the stone chamber. "Ah!" He was stunned when he exclaimed. The person sitting in the room was the man in silver who had just escaped from serious injuries. He never expected in his wildest dreams that the man in silver would be the devil and angel he was seeking to see, the enemy who poisoned his uncle. Indeed, this was beyond his expectation. Any hope of seeking medical treatment was suddenly dashed. "Hahahaha..." Devil Angel laughed wildly... The laughter brought Yuwen Lie back to reality and rekindled the fire of hatred in his heart. "Shut up!" Li shouted, and his laughter stopped abruptly.
The devil angel said fiercely: "Boy, this is called entering hell without a door!"
Yu Wenlie snorted coldly: "This is an arrangement from somewhere. Your deadline is only today. You will die in my hands." "Boy, what is this place?"
"Where?"
"Your place of death!"
"Haha, devil and angel, you are right, this is where you will die!"
"Boy, I appreciate your arrogant and arrogant attitude. Before you die, let's have a good talk. First of all, you should tell me the reason why you asked to see me." Yu Wenlie said sternly: "In order to kill you!"
"An argument against one's will!"
Yu Wenlie couldn't help but be stunned.
The devil angel then said: "Before you entered the cave, you didn't know who I was at all, so on the peak you called me the man in silver. After entering the gorge, you asked my disciples to see me, and your words were pious. There is no element of hatred, you can't pretend, so I conclude that you must have something to ask for here. "Yu Wenlie really admires the other party's strong judgment, and is not satisfied with his analysis of the situation, but everything has been replaced by hatred. At that moment, he said coldly and honestly: "Your Excellency is right, but at this moment, I only think about revenge and nothing else!" The devil angel said slowly and unhurriedly: "Let's not talk about hatred for now. I judge that you are here to seek medical treatment. I am called the devil angel. , can kill people, can also revive people, dare to boast that your medical skills are unparalleled in the world, but I observe that you are not poisonous and harmless. If you are not asking for medicine on behalf of others, you are carrying a hidden disease..." Yu Wenlie subconsciously took a step back and stopped. The other party said: "I have no interest in discussing these issues!" "What is your interest?"
"kill you!"
"You can't do it now."
"You might as well give it a try!" He shouted, taking a big step forward and raising his right palm...
"Wait a minute!" With a deafening shout, Yu Wenlie withdrew his palm unexpectedly.
The devil and angel's eyebrows twitched together and said in a deep voice: "Boy, although you have practiced the martial arts of body protection and gas to the point where you are not afraid of the fingers of weapons, but when you get to the old man's cave, you can only wait for death. I don't believe it." Give it a try to boost your energy!”
Yu Wenlie was suddenly startled, secretly thinking that it was his bad luck, but with this luck, his qi and blood unexpectedly flowed backwards, causing unbearable pain. His liver and gallbladder exploded immediately, and he shouted with a roar: "You... use poison? "As soon as I spoke, I felt something was wrong. It didn't look like poisoning. Moreover, after I cleverly drank the blood of golden and silver snakes in the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes, I became invulnerable to all poisons and tried and tested. What the hell... The devil and the angel were cold. Authentic: "I don't need to use poison on you. Let me tell you, boy, this grotto is the Lihuo Cave opened by Mo Xie and his wife, the world-famous swordsmiths in the Spring and Autumn Period, to refine swords. Over time, the remaining sword energy and Lihuo, merged into one, condensed into a kind of golden fire, which hurt people invisible. The place where you are standing now is the center of the sword furnace back then, understand!" Yu Wenlie was shocked at first, and then became extremely angry. He said in a hateful voice: "Conspiracy to hurt people should be your specialty..." "Boy, this is all right. Don't forget that I am half a devil."
"Look at the palm!" In anger, Yu Wenlie suddenly struck with his palm. In the middle of the palm, he felt a sharp pain, causing him to stagger back to the door, sweating profusely. The middle-aged man stood outside the door like a stone statue with a sinister smile on his face. It was impossible for Yu Wenlie to rush out even if he wanted to. The devil angel sneered and said: "Boy, all this is a foregone conclusion. Even if you are an indestructible body, you can't withstand it for an hour. In the end, your body will turn into ashes. Now, let's talk about it. Before you die, , explain some things clearly. "Yu Wenlie is broken inside, but his energy and blood are restrained. Although he wants to die, he can't do anything.
"The Fire of Jinli" is indeed an unheard-of strange thing. What was originally a request for medical treatment turned into a request for death.
The devil angel paused for a moment and then said: "I have not been connected to Jianghu for a long time, how could you find this place?" How could Yu Wenlie be in the mood to answer such a question, all his thoughts were immersed in hatred and poison? In the middle, it seemed as if he had not heard anything, but the hatred in his eyes became even more intense. Seeing that the other party remained silent, the Devil Angel sneered to himself and said: "Boy, take off your scarf and let me see you..." "I can't do it!"
"So I have no choice but to use force..."
"you dare?"
"Nonsense!" As he spoke, the figure of the devil and angel disappeared and appeared, as if he had not moved at all in his original seat. Yuwen Lie's true energy was blocked, his actions could not match his thoughts, and he had to let the opponent grab his face.
"Oh, boy, as I expected, you are here to seek medical treatment to restore your appearance, right?"
Yu Wenlie almost broke his steel teeth and was so angry that his whole body shook.
The devil angel said mockingly: "Boy, what are you talking about?"
"If I don't die, I will tear you into pieces!"
"It's just nonsense, you're already dead."
"What's the big deal about dying?"
"Yes, look at these marks... Could you be a fugitive?" "Fart!" "Hahaha, that's great. I have never been scolded by anyone in my life. You are the first person to defeat me. "You are also the first person to insult me..." "How are you going to deal with me?"
"You can stay alive for the time being..."
"Devil and angel, if you want to torture me slowly, I will not forgive you even if you are a ghost."
"Did you know you could become a ghost after death?"
"snort!"
At this moment, a figure quickly entered the room and pounced on Yu Wenlie.
The Devil Angel shouted, "Girl, are you crazy?" Yu Wenlie didn't move out of the way and was hugged by someone. At first glance, it was Cao Yueying who suddenly broke in and hugged him. "Brother Lie, it's... you, you... are not dead, why did you lie to me?"
Yu Wenlie's inner excitement could not be described in words, and he trembled: "Yingmei, forgive me!"
Cao Yueying shed tears and called out sadly: "Brother Lie!"
Suddenly, she suddenly pulled back like a snake or a scorpion, looking at Yu Wenlie dreamingly, with tears streaming down her face.
She remembered the hateful incident of being raped by the Death Messenger. Why should she love a man? With a heart? However, this heart has long been broken. All she left in the world was a body. Her father's hatred kept her alive, but she felt ashamed of herself for the person she admired so much in the past. She thought, why is she still alive? How wonderful it would be if she really died, letting herself love him in her mind and communicate with him with her soul. The body belongs to this world, but the soul belongs to another world. In that world, she does not have to be ashamed or ashamed. Now, she's alive, which is so cruel.
She murmured to herself like she was dreaming: "I don't deserve it! I don't deserve it! I... don't deserve it!"
The devil's angel's eyes shone coldly on Cao Yueying's face, and said sternly: "Girl, how dare you break the rules?"
Cao Yueying's whole body was shaken, and she knelt down with a plop.
Yu Wenlie was in a state of confusion and said in a trembling voice: "Sister Ying, get out!"
Cao Yueying said in a trembling voice: "Master, disciples don't dare!"
"Get down!"
"Disciples have...have..."
"What?"
"I hope Master will show mercy and promise this disciple something!"
"you say."
"His name is Yu Wenlie. He was kind to his disciples. I hope Master will spare his life. I am willing to die in his place!"
Yu Wenlie shouted: "Yingmei, no! No!"
The devil angel yelled furiously: "Girl, hello, you dare to break the rules of the sect for the selfish desires of men and women. This kid is determined to take the life of the master. You die for him to plead for mercy, eh! Okay..." Cao Yueying screamed. With a cry: "Brother Lie! I'll go first!" He slammed his head towards the ground.
Yu Wenlie was shocked and couldn't stop him. A long string of weird laughter came out of the devil's angel's mouth.
Blood flowed along the cracks in the stone floor to Yu Wenlie's feet. Cao Yueying lay weakly in a pool of blood.
Yu Wenlie staggered twice and almost fell down. It can be said that Cao Yueying died for him, and he himself was also waiting to die. With his grudges clear, he felt as painful as being cut into pieces. Anger, resentment, hatred, hatred!
He desperately pounced on the devil angel.
"Bang!" The leaping figure fell down midway, and his energy and blood flowed backwards, causing him to groan miserably.
Yes, everything is a foregone conclusion. Cursing and scolding will not help matters. After the severe pain, there is a feeling of exhaustion, floating like a feather floating in the air. die! This, he thought, was what it felt like the moment before death. So, he struggled to move his body, inch, inch, inch... He struggled to crawl towards Cao Yueying's body. Close! His fingers touched her clothes and the sticky blood. He took her hand. At the same time, he also exhausted his last bit of strength, and his consciousness gradually blurred. He tried to capture an idea, but his mind was blank. He could not think of anything and could not capture anything. Finally, he heard two words from the mouths of the devil and angel: "Obstacle!"
Then everything becomes silent and consciousness disappears completely.
I don't know how much time passed, but the consciousness that disappeared came to life again.
He opened his eyes, and saw the mountains, trees, trees, rocks, refreshing cool breeze, and dazzling sunlight. The scenery seemed familiar. When he tried to focus on it, he was suddenly on the peak where he had fought with the man in silver. Suddenly, my thoughts were mixed, am I not dead? How did you get here? Could what I was experiencing be a dream? However, everything is so real and there is no sense of illusion. Then, the scene of Cao Yueying knocking on the ground and dying was superimposed in his mind. The red blood, the wilted corpse, and the heartbroken threads. He twisted around violently... "Child, don't move!" The voice was so familiar and loving.
He lay back in confusion, and in front of him stood a white-haired old man with an immortal air. He was none other than the legendary figure - the Immortal Old Man. The appearance of the immortal immortal surprised Yu Wenlie. "Old senior, is it you?"
"My child, it's me." "The old man saved the junior?"
"Forget it!"
"Then...that...Miss Cao Yueying..."
"Kid, forget her."
"Old senior, I can't forget that she died miserably..."
"She's not dead!"
Yuwen Lie stood up and tried to get up again, but the Immortal Immortal pressed him down with his hand and said, "You can't move now." "She is really not dead?"
"Can't I lie to you?"
"But, this junior saw her with his own eyes..."
"She is just injured. Her master doesn't want her to die, so she will never die!"
Thinking of the demon angel, Yu Wenlie's blood boiled immediately, and the hatred surged into his chest again.
The immortal immortal said leisurely: "My child, you can't get excited. Just lie down calmly and don't move."
Yu Wenlie was restrained for the third time and couldn't move. He was very surprised and said in surprise: "Old senior, why?"
"You had the surgery not long ago.
"Operation?"
"Yes, the brand on your forehead!"
"Me?" Yu Wenlie's eyes widened, and he was astonished beyond words. Did the devil and angel perform the surgery on him?
But it's impossible. How can he let her go so easily... In his mind, he said blankly: "This junior is puzzled!" "The devil and angel will make an exception and perform surgery on you to restore your appearance!"
Yu Wenlie almost jumped up and said loudly: "This is impossible?"
"But it has become a fact!"
"Why didn't he kill the junior instead..."
"You have already died once. This is the unique style of devils and angels."
"But this junior cannot accept his favor..."
"Why?"
"The hatred between us cannot be resolved, and I will definitely avenge this hatred!"
"What kind of hatred?"
"He poisoned his junior master Jade Shadow Shura in despicable ways!"
"According to what he told me, there is no such thing!"
"The facts are there."
"When he fought against Jade Shadow Shura, it was the fairest duel..."
"That's true on the surface, but he secretly gave me a chronic poison that caused my uncle's skills to slowly disappear and he died!"
"impossible!"
"What the old man said..." "Child, the Devil Angel's skill is at least two levels higher than that of Jade Shadow Shura. It was easy for him to kill him back then. There was no need to poison him. He only wounded him with the hatred of killing his disciples. Not taking life is considered an exception! "The reason lies in his door!" "
Of course, this is the reason why he didn't kill you, but more importantly, he admires your uncle's character. "
"But it is true that the late master died due to poisoning!"
"Maybe there's another reason for this!"
"Also, he personally promised to be waiting for a spot at Baizhang Rock in Huangshan Mountain at any time, but he broke his promise!"
"The Devil Angel never breaks his promise to others. He originally stated that the time limit was one hundred days. Of course he can't wait endlessly. Maybe your aunt has neglected this!" Yu Wenlie thought about it and realized that this might be the case. According to her aunt, , the uncle refused to tell the cause of the injury at first, but later he was forced to reveal a little bit, and he was not allowed to seek revenge. He claimed that it was a fair duel. It seems that the immortal man may be right, but how to explain the death of the uncle due to poisoning? In his mind, he solemnly said: "This junior has always had a clear distinction between grudges and grievances. He must repay the other party for his medical kindness, but this grudge cannot be let go." The Immortal Immortal Man pressed his beard and smiled and said: "He heals for my sake. "I don't want you to repay me, but this hatred is puzzling." "Unless the devil and angel can come up with concrete facts to prove his innocence..."
"My child, how is the situation of Jade Shadow Shura being poisoned?"
"Slowly losing power!"
"What about next?"
"The body turns purple after death!"
"He himself thinks it was poisoned by devils and angels?"
"This... there is a reverse vote."
"What happened?" "My uncle fought with the opponent and returned injured. It was only after his death that he discovered the poisoning phenomenon."
"How to prove that it was poisoned by devils and angels?"
"My uncle has never fought with anyone else before. After being injured, he stayed at home and fought until death."
"Don't you think that's a little too arbitrary?"
"It is reasonable to infer that there should be no other way!"
"In my opinion, it's not poisoning."
"How can I see it?"
"With Jade Shadow Shura's martial arts cultivation, he will definitely be aware of the reason why he has been poisoned. Moreover, any chronic poison, no matter how long it lasts, will definitely be felt after the onset." "What should be the explanation for the discoloration of the corpse?"
"This may be an intriguing mystery, or it may be a terrifying secret. Regarding this, I have a compromise. For now, you can forget about this grudge. When you have a little vacation, you can take me to open the coffin and examine the bones. There may be clues. If it is poison, there must be some remains. "My uncle's body has been specially treated and will not decay."
"Oh! That's better, I can just take a look!"
"Old senior's way of dealing with poison..."
"I'm not claiming to be someone who has studied it carefully."
"Okay, I will obey, this junior, but..."
"how?"
Yu Wenlie was greatly hesitant. His uncle's body was tied up in the stone room of the secret palace. Would his aunt allow strangers to enter the secret room? But in fact it has to be done this way. The Immortal Immortal noticed this and said in a deep voice, "What difficulties do you have?"
"This matter must be reported to the junior aunt before it can be finalized."
"Can!"
"For the junior's sake..."
"You can get up!"
Yu Wenlie turned over and stood up. He subconsciously touched it with his hand. His forehead was bandaged with a cloth. He thought he had applied medicine on it, but he didn't feel any pain. "After three days, you can remove the bandage yourself and you will probably recover!"
Yu Wenlie's heart skipped a beat. Three days later, he would return me his true colors. This abbreviation was almost a miracle. But why did this feud happen again? "Old seniors, juniors want to thank the devils and angels in person..."
"No need, I can convey it!"
"That Miss Cao..."
"You should forget about her!"
"She's really not dead?"
"You've already asked once."
"But this junior always feels uneasy..."
"If you cut off the love thread without wisdom, the consequences will be very terrible."
"Junior just wants to show that she does not have any contempt for her because she has been humiliated."
"She understands that!"
"That……""
"She has no fate with you, so don't increase her inner pain. Although you ignore her humiliation and lose her virginity, a girl has different ideas. If you don't want the situation of self-determination to happen again, you'd better listen to me. "Yu Wenlie was horrified and sighed heavily, "She is so pitiful!"
"Yes, her situation is pitiful and she deserves sympathy, but there is nothing others can do."
"Yes, junior understands."
"You can go!" After saying that, he handed over Yu Wen Lie's original purple scarf and said, "You still need it now." Yu Wen Lie took it with both hands, bowed respectfully, and said sincerely: "Old senior Dear Master, I will always remember the five principles and say goodbye!" "Go, we will see you soon!"
Yu Wenlie originally wanted to tell him his intention to participate in the Wanliu Clan Returning Conference, but he thought that the other party was proficient in Yili and divination, so it was superfluous. After thinking about it, he swallowed his words, bowed again, and jumped down. peak. He thought that when he came this time, he misunderstood the ulterior motives of the masked woman in black, and a ray of apology unconsciously arose in his heart. It's time for Wanliu's return to the sect, and there's still a whole day left in the west to arrive. He had no way of imagining what the outcome of this Wanliu Guizong Conference would be? But there is no doubt that there must be careful arrangements in the dead city to coerce the various sects to surrender.
Since the immortal immortal said goodbye soon, it seems that this martial arts stranger is bound to participate in the conference.
What I don't understand is the masked woman in black and Bai Xiaoling. Their actions are tantamount to rebelling against the master and helping the enemy. What are they doing? What is the relationship between Bai Xiaoling and the masked woman in black? What does it have to do with the dead city? Since Bai Xiaoling and Shen Xubai are childhood sweethearts, Bai Xiaoling is very likely to be a member of the Dead City. In this case, her mother also has a deep relationship with the Dead City. Unexpectedly, he thought of his father Bai Shiqi again. Is he alive or dead? The Kamikaze Gang has such a huge organization, why did it suddenly disappear from the martial arts world? Why was the leader of his father's gang imprisoned in the city?
Was this the nature of his father's blood calamity back then? Or is there another reason? Why did my mother hate her until she died and not say a word about her father? He was confused and felt extremely miserable. Although he had developed world-famous skills, it could not alleviate the confusion and pain in his heart. The complicated grievances and hatreds, coupled with the miserable life experience, made him feel that his whole life was gray. Just when he was upset, he suddenly saw two white figures ten feet away, crossing the mountain col and disappearing into the forest on the side of the peak, followed closely by a dozen black figures, disappearing in the same direction. Yu Wenlie's heart moved, and he turned around and rushed towards the mountain col.
In his subconscious, any person in black will arouse his murderous intention, because all the subordinates of Death City are in black except for the death messenger who is in white robe. Another figure in black came rushing towards him, his movements were surprisingly fast.
Yuwen Lie turned sideways and shouted: "Stop!"
The man in black stopped suddenly and exclaimed: "Hey!"
Yuwen Lie glanced at the other party coldly and said: "Sign up!"
"Senior is... a ghost-eating guest?"
"Not bad, sign up?"
“Secret number west!”
"Does the city of death belong to it?"
"Yes, senior..." Yu Wenlie snorted coldly and said, "Take your life!" "
The man in black took a few steps back and said in panic: "Senior, this junior is the secret number No. West!"
Yu Wenlie raised his palm and said in a shrill voice: "No matter what number you are in, if you meet me, you will only die!"
The man in black shook his hand and said: "Senior, you have forgotten Songshan..."
Yu Wenlie suddenly felt at ease. On his way down the mountain from Shaolin, he discovered the secret number West. He happened to meet Ouyang Zhi, a disciple of Master Kongkong. He was ordered by his master to send a message to all the sects to attend the Wanliu Returning Conference on time. Ouyang Zhi once asked for the secret word. Di Xihao's waist card is that Patriarch Kongkong is famous for his lightness skills and disguise skills. Of course, his disciple can't go wrong. In his mind, he said excitedly: "Are you Ouyang Zhi?"
Ouyang Zhi glanced westward and lowered his voice: "That's right, this junior, who borrowed Di Xi's waist card and a piece of face!" "Oh! Are you not too adventurous?"
"The secret agent travels in the west and rarely gathers together. It is not easy to reveal flaws. At present, the junior is almost completely familiar with the other party's situation, and his identity can be kept secret." "Very good, what happened to the master, you..."
Ouyang Zhi burst into tears and said sadly: "This junior has heard about it and vows to avenge his master!"
"Do you know who killed the commander?"
"Yes..." He just said a word, and a white figure flew over like lightning.
Ouyang Zhi's words were choked, and he said anxiously: "Senior, please kill the person who came here and contact me later!" As he spoke, the person flew away. The figure in white clothes suddenly approached, and he was clearly a messenger of death.
Yuwen Lie shouted coldly: "Stop!"
The death messenger stopped in response and said: "Send me your name, friend..." Halfway through the words, his expression suddenly changed. He stepped back and said in a shrill voice: "Are you... a ghost eater?"
Maybe this death messenger saw Yu Wenlie for the first time.
Yu Wenlie said coldly: "Yes, you are also a messenger?"
The Death Messenger retreated again and again and said timidly: "What advice do you have?"
Yuwen Lie laughed and said, "If you don't dare to give me advice, it will cost your life!" After the last word for life was spoken, his palm was pushed out. The Death Messenger was about to cross the stone fire ground and bounced to the side... Although Yu Wenlie pushed out his palm, he did not spit out the energy. Just when the opponent bounced, he turned his palm and suddenly spit out the energy. "Bang!" With a muffled grunt, the Death Messenger staggered, opened his mouth and spat out a rain of blood. He bounced back and shot towards the woods at an astonishing speed. Even after being injured, he was still faster than the lightning bolt. Lei Ben. "Where to go!" Yu Wenlie shouted, chasing after him like a shadow, and struck out a palm. With his skill, even if he waved his palm casually, few people in the world could catch it, let alone Deliberately want to kill the other party. "Wow!" A horrifying scream rose through the air, and the Death Messenger flew forward and fell three feet away, motionless. It seemed that he would not survive. Yu Wenlie was thinking about Ouyang Zhi's unfinished words. Based on his experience, it was impossible to extract confessions from the people who belonged to the dead city. The other party was hiding strong poison and would immediately commit suicide when he had no choice but to take the poison. Ouyang Zhi is the best clue. Since he knows the death of his master, he may also know the origin of the murderer. It is not difficult to find out the details of Yang Liqing. On the other hand, I couldn't feel relieved about the whereabouts of this group of people, as I had expected nothing good. So after a change of heart, he sprang towards the forest where Ouyang Zhi had just disappeared. Beyond the woods, there is a Death Valley that can be seen to the end. At the mouth of the valley, two death messengers and ten men in black blocked it in a moon shape. Yu Wenlie walked over like a ghost without making any sound.
The two messengers of death, who were the leaders of the trip, raised their voices and shouted to Gu Li: "Deputy Director Xu, please let bygones be bygones, I hope you don't make a mistake!" Yu Wenlie couldn't help but be startled. Of course Deputy Director Xu was dead. There is no doubt that the deputy director under the city is the deputy of the inspection director Wan Yiqiu, or the deputy of the secret agent director ruthless swordsman? Why are you being chased and intercepted by your own people! "I heard a vigorous voice coming from the valley: "I am not a three-year-old child. I want to die happily, and I don't want to taste the reincarnation of the ten palaces! "Deputy Director Xu, this envoy guarantees that your hair will not be damaged and you will be reinstated!" "
"Who do you think you are, you dare to make such arrogant promises?"
"The Lord always speaks the truth."
"I have long understood the vicious heart of that poisonous woman, and I will not wait for you to waste any time on her.
The Death Messenger seemed to be angry because of embarrassment, and said sternly: "Xu Qian, you must speak in a measured way, dare to insult the Lord..." "Hahahaha, I just wish I couldn't kill her, but there are people who can!"
"Xu Qian, Bai Shiqi is a fugitive from this city. His crime will not be punished. Sooner or later he will be arrested and punished according to the law. I hope you think twice." When Yu Wenlie heard about his father Bai Shiqi, he couldn't help being shocked. He obeyed, his father is still here. In the human world, and karma escape from the city of death. His joy was truly extraordinary, but he didn't know why Deputy Director Xu was involved in his father's affairs. Just listen to Xu Qian's voice, full of mockery: "The leader of the Bai Gang is super smart and brave, and one day he will destroy the dead city." Yu Wenlie was shocked again. The other party called his father the gang leader. Could it be that he was also a member of the Kamikaze Gang in the past? Disciple? But how could he become the deputy director of a dead city? The short death messenger seemed to be unable to hold himself back, and interjected in a ferocious voice: "Xu Qian, do you know the consequences of rebellion?" "Yes, I rebelled, how about it?"
"You will regret it beyond measure."
"Nonsense, if I hadn't had this thunderball in my hand, wouldn't you think you were so polite?" The tall death messenger took over and said, "Xu Qian, don't give me a toast and you will be punished with a drink?"
"Hey, I said I like to drink wine, come in!"
"You won't come out?"
"Why do you want me to come out? If you have the guts, come in and we will die together!"
"You made the wrong idea, Xu Qian. This envoy will give you half a moment to think about it..."
"I don't need to think about it!"
"It's a pity that you chose the wrong place to live..."
"How about it?"
"The Death Valley is half a mile long, and the cliffs are so high that it is difficult to fly. After half a moment, this envoy ordered the valley to be burned!"
After a long time, a reply came from the valley: "Burn it, I won't just sit back and die!"
The verbal fight stopped and the scene fell into dead silence. In the dead silence, Li Ren's murderous intention was revealed.
Yu Wenlie secretly thought to himself that half of the valley was occupied by vegetation and rocks. If Xu Qian was hiding in a cave, what would Huo Fen do to him? After a moment, the tall Death Messenger raised his right hand and said in a deep voice: "Get ready!"
Ten men in black clothes quickly took off a black cylinder from their backs and held it in their hands.
The death messenger added: "Attention, everyone should be five feet away from each other and hide in the valley. The rebel hiding place is on the right wall at about twenty-five feet. When you find the hole, immediately use flames to cover the attack!" The men in black responded in unison, and stepped into the valley one by one, with a distance of five feet between each of them. Only then did Yu Wenlie realize that the reason why the Death Messenger was so talkative was to use the other party's voice to determine where he was hiding. This kind of flamethrower was so powerful that the flames could be sprayed three feet away. What Xu Qian relied on was a thunderball. In this case, he could kill at most two fire cannon players, but he could not escape the disaster of being burned. This move is indeed vicious. When the fifth player raised his hand, the first player reached the ground. He raised his gun three times, presumably because he had discovered the other party's signal. The tall death messenger said to the men in black who had not yet entered the valley around him: "After the sound of thunder, enter the valley immediately and concentrate your firepower to attack!" Since the deputy director's case is related to his father Bai Shiqi, of course he cannot let this devil's claws succeed. At this moment, the tall Death Messenger let out a sharp roar, and two fire dragons rose into the air and shot towards a place three feet high on the rock wall. I guess that was where "Deputy Director Xu" was hiding. After a long time, there was no movement in the cave, and the fire dragon's power gradually began to decline.
The tall Death Messenger ordered again: "Two groups, the first group enters the cave, the second and third groups ambush the cave and wait for action!" Then three men in black clothes came up to supplement them. The original two had finished spraying the fire. Withdrew with the empty tube. The two at the back entered the original position, and then Nishiname quickly entered the valley. Before the fire dragon appeared, only a black shadow was seen, shooting up from the grass and rushing towards the two fire tube players who were about to enter the cave as fast as an eagle. It was as fast as an instant. The two death messengers shouted in horror at the same time: "No!"
A miserable howl broke through the air, and the two fire cannon hands fell down.
Yu Wenlie couldn't help but nodded secretly. It turned out that Xu Qian had already slipped out of the cave.
Seeing the two first two being killed, the Nishiname Fire Barrelmen behind them all roared angrily, and the Saijo Fire Dragons fired in unison.
The tall death messenger waved his hand fiercely and shouted: "Search side by side!"
The six fire tube operators at the entrance of the valley, plus the two who were the first to take action and retreated, a total of eight people, spread out with the fire tubes pointing forward and heading into the valley in a straight line. Two death messengers followed five feet behind. The mantis crows to catch the cicada, the oriole follows, and Yu Wenlie follows closely behind.
The flames swept through the grass and trees, and the fire was raging, and the flames soared into the sky. Seeing that the whole valley was about to turn into a sea of fire, if Xu Qian did not rush out, he would be burned to death in the valley, because in this half-mile-long Death Valley, there is nothing but the mouth of the valley. path. More than a dozen fire-cannon wielders stopped advancing and formed a line to block the valley path.
The two death messengers had other plans and still kept a distance of five feet from the fire cannon hand.
"Boom!" Then there was a loud noise, miserable screams, and limbs flying everywhere. Only three of the dozen or so fire torch hands were left. Sure enough, Xu Qian threw a "thunderball". A black shadow shot out from the smoke.
"Stop!" With loud shouts, two messengers of death crossed the figure and intercepted it. It turned out to be an old man in black robe with frost on his temples. The tall death messenger said with pity: "Xu Qian, you have harmed your own skills. For the sake of your colleagues, I will not make it difficult for you. Go back to the city and wait for your order!" Xu Qian gritted his teeth and said: "You are dreaming!"
The short death messenger snorted angrily and said: "Old man, do you have the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth, so you still dare to resist?" Xu Qianli laughed and said: "Just take action, there is no need to talk nonsense!"
"You don't need me to take action, just look back!"
Xu Qian looked back and saw that his soul was gone. The three fire tube hands, like horns, placed him in the center of the fire tubes. As long as he pressed the button, he would never be able to escape the danger of being burned. In an instant, beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.
The tall death messenger smiled ferociously and said: "Xu Qian, this messenger counts to five. If you don't comply, I will take your head back to the city and deliver the order!" Xu Qianzhe's face twitched, and his eyes were full of resentment. With a light of light, he shouted loudly, and pounced on the two Death Messengers in front of him, slashing out his palms... "Go back!" The two Death Messengers began to count.
"Two!" "Three!"
Sweat rolled down Xu Qian's forehead.
The Death Messenger is a gold medal-level master. He is commanded by the Lord of the Death City. His skills are superior to those of the other hall masters. When the two of them join forces, Xu Qian is definitely no match for him, not to mention there are three fire cannon players standing by at the side and behind. "West!"
Xu Qian's face turned pale. Just when the crisis was about to begin, a purple shadow flashed, followed by three miserable howls, and each of the three fire cannon hands flew out. In the field, there was a purple-clothed masked man.
"Ghost guest!" The two death messengers exclaimed, their expressions changing horribly.
Xu Qian turned sideways and saw a pair of ghost eaters with a look of horror on their faces.
Yu Wenlie suddenly remembered that Ouyang Zhi, the descendant of Kongkong Patriarch, who had disguised himself as Secret Agent No. 7, was among the dead men in black. He couldn't help but feel regretful. He should not have taken action earlier and made Ouyang Zhi's sacrifice in vain. Not only was he sorry Ouyang Zhi also felt sorry for Master Kongkong. At the same time, he also lost an excellent insider. This is indeed a lifelong regret. Guilt, regret, and hatred fueled his murderous intentions, and the evil light in his eyes was intimidating.
The tall Death Messenger knew clearly that the Ghost Ghost Guest was against the Death City, but he still asked: "Your Majesty, what is your intention in destroying three disciples in this city?" Yu Wenlie said coldly: "Everyone who belongs to the Death City They all deserve to be killed, that’s all!”
The expressions of the two Death Messengers changed again.
The short death messenger said sternly: "Ghost guest, one day you will regret being an enemy of this city!"
"Hey, I never regret it!"
"What else are you going to do, Your Excellency?"
"I want to borrow something from you two!"
"what?"
"Head!"
"What an arrogant guy!" He raised his palm and struck out a mountain of energy, and the other death messenger also responded with a strike. "Bang! Bang!" The energy surged into a whirlpool, and the purple shirt was fluttering gently, but the person was like a boulder in the wind, motionless. The two Death Messengers were filled with coldness. They knew that their skills were too different. They looked at each other and turned around... The purple shadow flashed, and the Ghost Eater had cut across in front of him.
"You two, don't even think about leaving without leaving your heads behind!" The tone was cold and firm, as if there was no room for change. Xu Qian on the side looked at it. The two death messengers were shocked out of their bodies, and the taller man braced himself and said, "What is the reason why Your Excellency is against this city?" Yu Wenlie said disdainfully: "Of course there are reasons, but you two are not worthy to ask!"
"Your Majesty, if you have the guts, why don't you go to the dead city and put an end to our city lord?"
"Yes, but if I don't change my word, you two will be dead!"
The Deathbringer has few opponents in the martial arts world, so of course he is not willing to sit back and wait for death. It is said that a trapped beast still fights, let alone a first-rate master. The short man winked at the tall man, and suddenly jumped towards Yu Wenlie. Thousands of palm shadows appeared in his palms, and the force was like thunder and lightning. It turned out to be a desperate attack. Yu Wen Lie's magical power is unparalleled. His palms and swords are not hurt. There is no need to focus on sealing moves. He can just catch the opponent's body. "Bang! Bang!" He was hit with eight palms in succession, but the other party had already caught him firmly. The moment the short man launched his power, the tall man jumped out of the valley. It turned out that the two messengers were going to sacrifice one to save the other. "Where to go!" Amid the shout, a black shadow quickly chased after him. He was Xu Qian who was watching the battle from the sidelines. After a bad move, Xu Qian was unable to intercept the messenger of death. Suddenly, in the direction of the valley entrance, a figure appeared, blocking the path of the Death Messenger. The person who suddenly appeared to intercept him turned out to be a man in black. The Death Messenger immediately shouted, "Dixi, what do you mean?"
"Please let the messenger stay!"
"Why don't you see backup?"
"Be there immediately!"
In the blink of an eye, Xu Qianye pounced on him and attacked with his palm, and Secret Number West also joined the battle circle. Xu Qian was at a loss as to why the secret number West turned against him, but time did not allow him to think about it. The Death Messenger was so furious that he pointed his hand at the Secret Number West, shouting wildly: "You dare to rebel!" The above situation happened at the moment when the short Death Messenger was captured.
Xu Qian and the Secret Number West jointly attacked the Death Messenger, and the battle was very fierce. However, due to the Death Messenger's desperate counterattack, the two of them could only trap him for a while. "Stop!" Amidst the deafening shouts, both parties stopped unexpectedly.
A dark thing flew towards the messenger of death. The deceased instinctively waved his palm and struck "Bang!" The thing was so strong that the Death Messenger was knocked off his feet by the shock. The thing fell to the ground, and it turned out to be the head of another Death Messenger. This palm did not split him into pieces. , The person who surrendered to the industry has reached the realm of enlightenment through the power of things.
As soon as the head appeared, the tall Death Messenger was frightened. He raised his head and his eyes met the sinister cold light of the Ghost Eater, causing him to tremble and take three steps back. Yu Wenlie looked at the secret number No. West in shock, wondering why he didn't die? Then he turned back to the Death Messenger and said coldly: "If you decide on your own, you can leave your whole body dead!" The light voice contained terrifying murderous intent, which was creepy. The death messenger knew that he was inevitable, and screamed wildly: "Ghost guest! One day, if you fall into the hands of this city, you will try the most cruel death method in the world!" After saying that, he put his left index finger into his mouth, and his whole body twitched. , fell down. When the masters of the Dead City accepted the mission, they also smeared poison on their index fingers to prepare for emergencies. This method of control was indeed appalling.
Yu Wenlie then turned to Secret West and said, "Ouyang Zhi, are you not dead?"
Ouyang Zhiyi cupped his hands and said: "This junior's task is to be responsible for liaison and call for help when necessary!"
"Oh, I worry for nothing!"
"Thank you, senior, for your concern!"
"Just now did people outside the valley know that your master Ye has died?" "Yes!"
"Who is the murderer?" "I only know that it is the hand of Death City's subordinates, but we haven't found out who it is!"
Yu Wenlie was greatly disappointed. He shook his head and said, "It hasn't been found out yet?"
"Yes!"
"Have you ever heard of Yang Liqing?"
"Is it a woman?"
"Yes, when the master died, he left a note on the ground. It was Yang Liqing who killed him. Unfortunately, he could not write the following words. Since you said it was done by the dead city, it must be someone from the dead city..." Ouyang Zhi gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "I vow to find out the murderer and avenge my ancestor!"
Yuwen Lie's thoughts changed and he said: "You must not act rashly and try to inform me after you find out."
"As ordered, I will take my leave, junior. Reinforcements will be arriving soon. Please pay attention, senior!" Then he turned to Xu Qian and said, "Deputy Director, congratulations on getting out of the clutches of the devil!" He cupped his fists and saluted, and flew away. Only then did Xu Qian have the opportunity to raise his hand to Yu Wenlie and say, "Thank you, my friend, for saving your life!"
Yu Wenlie suddenly became nervous, and he returned the salute and said: "Small things are not worth mentioning, your Excellency is a dead city..."
"Deputy Director of Inspection!"
"Why was he forced to kill?"
"this……"
"Do you have something to hide?"
"Please forgive me for being unreasonable!"
"Do you know Bai Shiqi?"
Xu Qian was shocked subconsciously and said, "Why do my friends ask this?"
"I'm about to find out the whereabouts of Bai Shiqi!"
"Why do you want to ask me?"
"Because Bai Shiqi is said to have been imprisoned in the city, but his whereabouts are unknown!"
"My friend has a grudge against him?"
"exactly the opposite!"
"Then..." Xu Qian hesitated, looking extremely embarrassed.
Yu Wenlie knew that his father had caused a bloody disaster in the martial arts world twenty years ago and had many enemies. Perhaps Xu Qian was too scrupulous to tell the truth, and it was inconvenient for him to reveal his life experience at the moment, because many facts had proved that Bai Shiqi He is his biological father, but there are still doubts about it and it has not been finally confirmed. Immediately he asked insinuatingly: "Were you a subordinate of the Kamikaze Gang back then?" Xu Yu's expression changed, and after hesitating for a long time, he said: "Yes, I am the chief protector of the Kamikaze Gang!"
Yuwen Lie's heart trembled, and he asked urgently: "Why did the Kamikaze Gang suddenly disappear from the martial arts world in the past?"
"This... why do you ask my friend?"
"Because I must know the answer to this mystery!"
"I would like to ask why?"
"I am entrusted by someone to find Bai Shiqi!"
"Friends are entrusted by whom?"
Yuwen Lie had no choice but to say his mother's name: "Yuwen Xiuqiong!"
Xu Qian was suddenly shocked and exclaimed: "Oh, the gang leader's wife!"
