Chapter One Hundred and Seven Fierce Fights

But even a few steps back, the sense of crisis still followed, until he retreated to Wang Peng's side, and pulled the patrol gun that was still kneeling on the ground with a headache. Wang Peng was unconscious, and was pulled in front of the black-robed young man like a shield.

The tingling sensation in the front of the throat has decreased slightly, but there is a feeling of a giant hammer empowerment suddenly appearing on the top of the head!

The scene in front of him was so strange that he didn't have time to think about it, he hurriedly pulled Wang Peng up and threw it up, and he quickly retreated.

At this time, a voice came from afar: "Master!

Wake up from a daydream, and drink the person in the dream with a word.

The scene in front of the black-robed young man suddenly rippled, and Wang Peng, who was thrown to the highest point, trembled in the air, quietly shrunk and deformed, turning into a white jade square seal that fell from the sky and fell into the hands of one person.

Xu Heng, who didn't know when he stood up again, was safe and sound, playing with Wang Xi in his hand, and looked a little puzzled: "King Jing Wang Xi...... How did you end up here......"

Once the illusion was broken, the black-robed man instantly understood the original situation, clapped his hands and smiled: "It is worthy of the illusion sword inheritance, and it really lives up to its name." ”

"The alias is well deserved, I don't like martial arts, I don't have a reputation. It's you, who are you?"

The black-robed young man smiled, "Do you think I'll tell you?"

"......" Xu Heng shook his head and carefully looked at the black-robed young man opposite, but seeing that the black-robed young man was dressed ordinarily, his body was the same height as himself, and his face was handsome and feminine, almost gloomy, whether it was his appearance or martial arts, he confirmed that he had never seen each other at all.

Then his eyes wandered, looking at the Beiya patrol who was standing beside him, and seeing his respectful demeanor standing behind the black-robed young man, he really confirmed his suspicions: "You really have a problem." ”

When he looked at the other party, the other party was also looking at him, and noticed that Xu Heng's words were said to the subordinates behind him, and he interjected with interest: "How can you see it?"

"A little skeptical, so test it. ”

"Those questions you asked him just now?"

Xu Heng didn't answer the other party's question: "What happened to Inspector Kong?"

"I'm not dead yet, I haven't caught him, he ran away," the black-robed young man shrugged, "I've been spying on that old guy for a long time, and I was just about to attack him, and I accidentally discovered you...... I'm just going to do it. ”

"......" Xu Heng was a little speechless, it was really the right choice to leave Dinghuan City at the beginning, "We have a life and death enmity?"

"No, butβ€”the black-robed young man pointed to Wang Xi, who was held in Xu Heng's hand, and said with a smileβ€”but now there is. ”

Xu Heng threw the Sui King Wang Xi upwards - remembering the Sui King Wang Xi who was left by the black building, and vaguely felt that it was definitely not a coincidence that these two Wang Xi appeared in the ghost city of Xudu at the same time - casually caught it and put it in his arms.

"It seems that there is only one solution left. Xu Heng sighed.

An excited smile appeared on the black robe's face: "I think so too." ”

……

Su Su followed the two of them forward among the flowers on the other side, and soon came to the side of the Nai He Bridge.

At this moment, the Nai He Bridge was empty, and only Meng Po and a ghost official were staring at each other. Meng Po's eyes were sharp, and she saw that King Qin Guang and the Holy Son of the Holy Sect had come in person, and they were busy kneeling and bowing, while the ghost official was a little wooden, just bowing to the two and standing beside him.

"The king of Fang Cai saw that there was a vision in the sky, all over the underworld, and the origin was here," King Qin Guang faced Meng Po with majesty and no domain, and his every move had the demeanor of a king, "Meng Po, you are on duty here, was there something happening at that time?"

Meng Po looked panicked, knelt on the ground, touched her chest and eased her breath a few times before she trembled and said, "Hey...... This is indeed where the illusion originated...... At that time, the old body was boiling Meng Po soup for the dead soul in front of the bridge, and suddenly a person jumped out and knocked the soup bowl off, pulling the ghost and running, the old body hurriedly let the ghost soldiers stop him, but he didn't expect that person to raise his hand and send out a terrible illusion, when the illusion disappeared, that person was gone!"

"Is there anything special about the person who suddenly jumped out?" the young son interjected.

The status of the Holy Son is lofty, and Meng Po knelt down three times before replying: "That person moved quickly, the old body couldn't see clearly, and he only vaguely remembered that he was dressed in black, a little more than seven feet tall, and he should be a young man." ”

"Dressed in black, more than seven feet tall, a young man ......" The young man turned to the woman, cast an inquiring gaze, and when he saw the other party nodding, he confirmed, "It should be the Chengying Sword Master." ”

King Qin Guang asked Meng Po: "This king asks you, do you remember where they left?"

Meng Po shook her head: "At that time, the old body was fascinated by the illusion, and the illusion disappeared, and they were gone. ”

The young saint son sighed: "It seems that it will not be found for a while, and if no one leads it, it will inevitably be inseparable from the ghost city of Xudu, what contact information do you have?"

"No, I didn't. ”

Su Su had previously distributed the Gu worms he had refined to several people, each with a different effect, but as soon as they entered the netherworld of the ghost city of Xudu, they all fell asleep. So at this moment, there is no way to find people.

"There is only this Nai He bridge connecting the two sides of the Lechuan River, and no one can cross this bridge without drinking Meng Po soup. Xu Shaoxia must be on this shore. The Young Saint Son sent an order to King Qin Guang, "Qin Guang, send someone to search all areas of the Huangquan Black Road, and be sure to find the traces of the Chengying Sword Master!"

"Yes, my subordinates will go and arrange it. ”

King Qin Guang saluted and said yes, and without a word of nonsense, he turned around and walked towards the ghost official in front of the bridge, and suddenly the Emperor of the Yan Palace, who was so obedient, made the Holy Son look twice. Turning around, he just met the woman's gaze, and his eyes met, and the young son's heart trembled.

"Have we ever met?" Su Su frowned, looking at the pale face seriously, "I can confirm that I haven't seen your face, but you always give me an inexplicable feeling of familiarity." ”

"Really?"

The young saint son smiled on his face, and pulled his neckline, revealing a touch of red and white that he wore around his neck. Su Su looked at it fixedly, and it turned out to be a piece of white jade with horned lion head embossed, with his head open open, making a roar, and the relief was bright red like blood, lifelike, which made Su Su suddenly remember the origin of the thing worn by the young man's neck-

Blood unicorn white jade ring!

Leijiabao!

The bereaved son of the alliance leader, Qin Mo!

The memory of more than half a year ago came to mind, and the silhouette of the young man who erected a monument for his father outside Leishan Town and guarded filial piety appeared, overlapping with the young man in front of him, and finally became the appearance of a young holy son.

"Are you Qin Mo?!but-"

But aren't you a teenager, why did you suddenly become like this?

You're obviously the widow of the Lord of the Thunder Alliance, aren't you, why did you appear in the ghost city of Xudu again?

Or is it the religion in King Qin Guang's mouth, Holy Son?!

"I miss you so much, Su Su ......"

There were many doubts, there were too many things to figure out, and the sudden confession surprised her even more, facing the widow of the alliance leader who was smiling and stretching out her hand, she involuntarily took a step back:

"Is there any misunderstanding between us......

The young man's smile froze.

The estrangement has silently turned into a moat between the two, or has the relationship between the two never reached the point of harmony?

The woman's surprise and vigilance made Qin Mo wonder, he took a step forward and asked suspiciously: "It's me, Susu, have you forgotten ......?"

"I only remember meeting you as a child outside Leijiabao, and I haven't seen you since," Su Su took another step back, "So, there may be some misunderstanding between us......"

"Misunderstanding?" the young man's smile became more and more stiff, "We have clearly agreed on a five-year contract, how can it be a misunderstanding?"

"Holy Son!" King Qin Guang noticed that the atmosphere here was not right, and hurriedly flashed to the middle of the two people, "I found traces of ghost soldiers being attacked five miles north of the Lechuan River, and this king has sent someone to check ......"

"Qin Guang, get out of the way!"

The young Holy Son's face was cold and he gave an order to the Emperor of the Yan Palace, but the other party was not obedient as usual: "Holy Son, please forgive your subordinates for being difficult to obey." ”

"Why! Don't you listen to my orders?"

King Qin Guang: "It's not that I don't listen, but I just feel that there are some things, and it may not be a good thing for the Holy Son to know." ”

"Whether it's a good thing or not, I have my own judgment!"

Seeing that King Qin Guang still looked disobedient, the young man wanted to bypass him to question Su Su as soon as he showed his body, but King Qin Guang's body was faster, and he rushed to Su Su's side in front of the Holy Son with one step, and with a punch, Su Su went limp without saying a word.

The young saint son hugged the woman, and he was already angry: "Qin Guang!"

"The subordinates still say the same thing, there are some things that the Holy Son had better not know. ”

"Hmph, didn't you just want me to see her when you invited me to come, and now you're not letting me see her for my sake!

King Qin Guang was silent.

"But I still want to know what happened to her," Qin Mo looked at the woman who was still frowning even after fainting, "Why don't you even recognize ......?"

The young son put his hand on the woman's forehead and gently closed his eyes.

Finally seeing this scene as he wished, the corners of King Qin Guang's mouth showed a smile that had succeeded in his treacherous plan.

……

Xu Heng showed the body of the Chengying sword and held the sword on his chest.

The black-robed man's palms turned jet black again.

Both of them burst out at the same time!

The black-robed young man stepped on Xuanqi, stepped out, and came to Xu Heng's body, and as soon as his inky black palms were spread, there was a fishy wind everywhere. But Xu Heng had already held his breath, and when he saw the opponent, his right elbow sank, holding the sword in both hands, and a sword slammed down on the opponent's head. The black-robed young man's right palm turned into a knife and swept away, resisting the long sword in Xu Heng's hand.

The palms and swords struck each other, and there was a sound of steel clashing.

The long sword in the sword-wielding man's hand collapsed, and the person who used the palm of the hand took a step back.

"His fleshy palm is not inferior to the sword!" Xu Heng took a step back with his right leg to stabilize his figure, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue a little in his heart.

The black-robed young man was also a little surprised: "In terms of hard work, the other party is just a martial artist who has not entered the day after tomorrow, and he can't even take advantage of the master realm of the day after tomorrow!"

"The other party should be a heavy heaven in the acquired realm, and it is estimated that it will not be advantageous to fight hard with him," Xu Heng closely watched the other party's movements, and quickly thought about tactics, "Maybe we should fight with him for speed?"

The black-robed young man thought while moving his wrist: "Otherwise, use the Wind God Step, that guy's body has no true qi protection, as long as he takes my palm, his internal organs will be almost rotten!"

"Okay, fight for speed!"

Both of them made up their minds at the same time, and after a moment's pause, they pounced at the same time.

Xu Heng held the sword, and as soon as he stepped out, the black-robed man in front of him stepped on the Xuanqi step, and walked around behind the other party in two steps, with a palm behind him, Xu Heng hurriedly returned the sword and turned around, just facing the palm that was printed on the back of his heart.

The sword palms struck, the huge force in the palm came, Xu Heng hurriedly took out the sword and it was difficult to resist, so he simply bent his arm back to the sword, and after the force on the sword disappeared, he threw the sword down, caught it with his left hand below, and teased the opponent's chest and abdomen from the bottom up.

Xu Heng's point of retreat was to let the black-clothed young man have no momentum, almost unbalanced, and Xu Heng's one did not retreat but advanced, so that he couldn't use the old move to move back, and in a hurry, he could only cut off the sword with his left hand.

This time, the host and guest exchanged favors, the advantage reversed, Xu Heng's sword took the upper hand, and the young man in black took a step back to stabilize his figure. This time, neither of them paused, Xu Heng took advantage of the momentum, and the young man in black greeted him with his palm.

The sword came and went, one reacted sensitively, the other walked exquisitely, the two saw the move, the move was dismantled, and the two were in a strange movement for a while, and no one could help anyone, and they couldn't hold each other for a long time.

But the more he beat Xu Heng, the more depressed he became, the opponent relied on his exquisite footwork, going around and around, picking some tricky angles with his palm, dealing with the poisonous palm, Xu Heng was resolved with quick wit, and the disadvantages of Taixuanjing only having internal strength and no moves were undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

Although he is always in a hurry to use tricks to resolve the crisis, it is very exhausting and physical. Moreover, there were gusts of poisonous wind around him, and after such a stalemate for so long, the ability to hold his breath brought by cultivating the Taixuan Sutra was about to reach the extreme.

When the time comes, will you be exhausted and short of breath, will you not be reduced to fish?

Xu Heng was depressed, and the black-robed young man was also depressed.

His poisonous wind palm and wind god step was one of the few tricks taught by his mother herself, and it was not inferior to the exercises passed on to the core disciples of the acquired realm by the first-class sects in the rivers and lakes. How can this person be virtuous, he doesn't even know a single move of martial arts, and he can be on par with himself.

No tricks to win?

And he has been exercising vigorously for so long under the palm wind full of poisonous winds, and he is just red and sweating, it seems that he is still holding his breath?

He was a little impatient.

Originally, after perceiving the other party's realm, he still wanted to defeat the other party in the same realm, but it seemed that it would not work.

In a moment of staring at each other, the idea of a quick solution rose in the hearts of the two at the same time:

"In order to avoid long nights and dreams, I won't play!"

"I can't hold it anymore, I can't be so passive!"