"Okay, let's go. ”

Xu Heng slapped the Chengying Sword to his waist, the sword body became invisible, and turned to Wang Peng: "Wang Patrol, let's go." According to Inspector Kong's plan, the escape route is not far away. ”

"......" The young man's gaze was as deep as Bitan, which made the patrol stunned, and he reacted after a while, he coughed and turned around to hide his gaffe, "Let's go." ”

The two continued on their way, silent all the way. The two of them, who had both practiced light exercises, were not slow and lucky, and after walking for about half an hour, they came across a road that opened up among the flowers on the other side.

This flower bush has super survivability, and all the damage that happens to them will be repaired quickly, especially if something attracts them, once a living creature has been stationary in the flower bush for too long, the flower will try to extend and climb to it, and then try to dig the root into it, sucking the flesh and blood.

If a person stands still among the flowers on the other side for a long time, he will soon disappear.

It is because of this characteristic that we can see how difficult it is to carve out a passage among the flowers on the other side and maintain it for a long time.

The two stepped into the passage and were faced with a choice of two directions.

Xu Heng looked in both directions, but didn't see the end, so he turned his head and asked Wang Peng: "Over there?"

"This!" Wang Peng hesitated for a moment, then turned to the left, and was just about to leave, when Yu Guang found that Xu Heng was still standing in place, looking in another direction with puzzled eyes, so he said strangely, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just remembered one thing suddenly," Xu Heng still stood in place and didn't move, and as soon as he touched his hand on his waist, a long sword with a flashing gray light appeared in his hand, "In the plan that Inspector Kong has set for you, what are you going to do next after being woken up on the Huangquan Black Road?"

Wang Peng turned to face Xu Heng, raised his only remaining left hand across his chest, and asked vigilantly, "What do you mean?"

"Can't figure it out...... I can't figure out why Inspector Kong took such a big risk to pull us into his plan, after all, the best person to wake you up is himself. ”

"Isn't that because his previous investigation has been targeted by the ghost city of Xudu?!"

Xu Heng lowered his eyes and looked at the long sword in his hand, but did not answer, and raised the next suspicious point in a calm tone: "In the plan given to us by Inspector Kong, it is just for us to wake you up, and nothing else is mentioned, as an important person in this plan, you must know all the plans-"

"If it was in your plan to infiltrate the ghost soldiers, then do you have a plan in your mind?"

"After that...... What are the plans for the future?" Wang Peng frowned, thought about it carefully, and said with some hesitation, "Isn't the plan for the future to help you get out of danger?"

Xu Heng's eyes sharpened, he raised his head, and the light in his eyes shot out like a sharp arrow: "Inspector Kong knew in advance that we would be ambushed, and I would be escorted to the Nai He Bridge?"

Wang Peng was nailed to the board fiercely, and he shook his head again and again: "No!

This sentence is equivalent to saying that Inspector Kong is the initiator of all this, and the culprit who ambushed Xu Heng and his party. How could Wang Peng nod, but the hasty denial also confirmed Xu Heng's guess.

"The next plan is...... The plan is ......" Wang Peng suddenly felt a sharp pain somewhere in his head, which made his memory even more confusing.

"It's not pre-designed, what is it?Do you remember how you blended in with the ghost soldiers?" Xu Heng's gaze swept over the ghost soldiers' clothes on the other party's body, "I relied on illusion to hide among the ghost soldiers, and Wang Xun hunted you, remember where you got the clothes, where you met the ghost soldiers, and what thoughts did you have to mix with the ghost soldiers and escort me to the Nai He Bridge?"

Wang Peng: "......"

At this time, Wang Peng was already in chaos, and he couldn't answer Xu Heng's question at all.

"You might as well ask me if you ask him. ”

At this time, a voice came from behind, Xu Heng did not hesitate, turned around and stabbed out with a sword, fast and fierce, and went straight to the person behind Xu Heng, the man in black stood still, knowing that the sword was approaching, only to shoot out horizontally from left to right with a palm.

With great power in his palm, he opened the tip of the sword from between his eyebrows just when he couldn't make a move.

The blade of the sword was crooked, and the black-robed man took advantage of the situation to attack, his body was short, his body took advantage of the situation to rush forward, and his right palm was sent from the front of him, and the iron palm carried the wind, imprinted on Xu Heng's chest.

The palm wind was violent, and as soon as this palm came out, Xu Heng's heart was tight, and it was too late to return the sword, so he directly threw the sword in his right hand, and slammed his elbow into the opponent's palm.

The elbows intersected, the strength was equal, the momentum of the two paused, and they were frozen for a moment, and then the two of them each made a move at the same time with one free hand.

The black-robed man's left hand on his side clenched his fist and smashed into Xu Heng's face; Xu Heng's head retreated suddenly, avoiding the old fist, and at the same time, Heng's left hand grasped weakly, and Chengying appeared in his left hand, and a sword was sharpened, and the latter made the other party retract his fist and retreat.

The two of them stepped back at the same time, stopped at the same time when they were half a foot apart, looked at each other and rushed up immediately.

The black-robed man still didn't use a weapon, but he seemed to have carried out martial arts, his palms were deep and black, and the smell of the palm was overflowing between the waves, and the Chinese were drunk, Xu Heng found that he immediately held his breath at that time, and relied on the benefit of the shadow in his hand to force back again and again, but he gradually fell into the disadvantage.

The two fell into a stalemate for a while, after thirty moves, Xu Heng was already unsustainable, his body was weak, his sword moves were scattered, and he was slapped in the chest by the man in black with a palm, although Xu Heng held the sword with both hands, he still couldn't resist the huge force, staggered back and fell to the ground.

Seeing that the poisonous wind palm was effective, the man in black was happy in his heart, and slapped another palm between Xu Heng's chest and abdomen, who was unable to lean against the wall, the palm wind split the air, and the poisonous wind of the palm surged towards the other party, and the chest and abdomen were calculated, and the latter could not hold his breath again, inhaled too much poisonous gas, the poisonous gas entered the body, the muscles were sore, and the bones were soft, and it was difficult to move, so he could only sit on the ground and let others slaughter.

Facing the opponent who had no power to resist, the man in black didn't talk nonsense, split two palms left and right, abolished Xu Heng's arms, and then snatched the sword in Xu Heng's hand, aimed it at his throat and sent it forward.

was about to die, but Xu Heng was not afraid, and when he saw his sword coming to take his life, he smiled instead.

"What are you laughing at," the indifference in the smile was seen by the black-robed man, and he stopped asking questions, but before the other party could answer, he stabbed a sword into Xu Heng's throat, "Forget it, I don't want to know!"

The smile on Xu Heng's face was still the same, but the smile was dull for a moment, but the man in black smiled, pulled out the shadow, and stabbed it again.

"Laugh, why don't you laugh?"

The man who was supposed to spit blood and show the call of death suddenly opened his eyes and smiled at himself again. The man in black felt a sense of crisis in his heart, although the opponent was still lying on the ground, but there seemed to be a sharp blade in the void in front of him, like a fish in the throat in front of the throat, forcing him to retreat.