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Behind the hospital inpatient building, there is a tree-lined courtyard with a green lawn, surrounded by paths and wide roads, but no vehicles are parked.

This is a place where hospitalized patients can go out for a walk and breathe.

Towards noon, although the scorching sun was blocked by the buildings and the lush branches of the trees, it was impossible to fully illuminate the small compound, but the hot temperature made all the patients reluctant to go out of the comfort of the ward to walk outside, so the courtyard was extraordinarily quiet, except for the occasional medical staff and patients' families hurrying by.

In the northwest corner, hidden among the paths behind the lush vegetation, Su Chunfeng's slightly pale cheeks hung a faint smile, and the index finger and thumb of his left hand tied with gauze gently twisted a fallen green leaf.

In front of him, stood a burly middle-aged man with a height of nearly 1.9 meters, wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, black trousers, black leather shoes, exposed thick arms and large hands like a fan with knotted muscles, glowing with a lustrous bronze color. The middle-aged man has short hair, a Chinese face, long black and thick eyebrows as if painted with a brush, and a few long eyebrows on each of the two eyebrows are slightly drooping downward, with his deep eyes, which makes people feel that the man has a powerful aura that is not angry but mighty.

What is striking is that the gray-white belt around the middle-aged man's waist is uneven, and even the width is not so neat, especially the gray and white belt buckle with a faint scarlet color, which has no beauty at all, like a weathered bone that will shatter when knocked out.

Paired with the designer clothes worn on the body, this belt can be called a dung spot thrown on the flowers.

"Thank you." The middle-aged man said expressionlessly.

Su Chunfeng knew that the burly middle-aged man in front of him, who seemed to be less than fifty years old, was actually close to the age of sixtieth year, he waved his left hand holding a leaf, and said: "I don't pretentiously say anything that should be polite, you say thank you and I accept it, but if you find that killer, remember to notify me and leave me a knife." ”

"How?"

"He slashed me, and I have to pay it back."

"No problem." Zong Xian Ge finally showed a smile and said, "You remember his appearance clearly, tell me, what's so special?" ”

Su Chunfeng sighed and said, "Professor Luo, as well as Goldman Sachs, Qu Feiyan, and Pan Huiyao, I have already told you, what I saw is like that, that guy is white and clean, very handsome, obviously here to kill, but he has always been smiling, and he is very relaxed and calm...... However, I have the impression that his face is a little fake, like he is wearing a mask, and of course this is just my personal feeling. ”

"Didn't he use magic when he fought you?"

"If martial arts don't count, then he really didn't use spells."

Zong Xian Ge nodded, since the other party came prepared, it was extremely unlikely that he would rely on the impressions left by those present at the time to find out any useful clues. However, the most significant feature of the young man in white is that he has a very high level of fighting, does not use spells to attack, and can be immune or resist the attacks of spells with unique spells, which is as strong as Luo Tonghua, and the spells only have a slight impact on the young man in white. If it weren't for Su Chunfeng taking the lead and driving the other student warlocks to start taking action, then the young man in white would probably have to kill Zong Meng before leaving. Thinking of this, Zong Xian Ge said lightly: "After I find him, I will leave you a knife." ”

"Hmm."

Zong Xian Ge turned around to leave, but suddenly thought of something, so he stopped and asked, "If you fight with Ah Meng, who will win and who will lose?" ”

"I'm not as good as him."

"Some people say that the Zhongtian Secret Technique you practiced is a long-lost peerless method, and it appeared on the rivers and lakes two hundred years ago......" Zong Xian Ge said meaningfully: "I really want to understand it." ”

Su Chunfeng was surprised: "There's no need for this, right?" Our gap is too big. ”

"The young man in white uses martial arts." Zong Immortal Ge's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said flatly: "I heard that your Zhongtian secret technique also emphasizes martial arts, but it is only this year that you have begun to gradually understand the essence of the technique. In fact, I have some understanding of the Jianghu technique, and there are not many schools of Jianghu that seek martial arts in history. ”

"I don't know if there is such a genre of rivers and lakes." Su Chunfeng said indifferently: "Before I arrived in Beijing, I didn't even know that there was still a Qimen Jianghu in this era. As for the use of martial arts, such a school may not be as common as you said, but I learned from Professor Luo that since ancient times, there have been many high-level martial artists who are not afraid of warlocks, and martial arts itself is a kind of magic, so it can be said that martial artists can also be called warlocks...... I can hear what you mean, but I'm sure you don't suspect that I'm in league with the young man in white. ”

Zong Xiange's eyes flashed with appreciation, and he said: "In the future, when you step into the Qimen rivers and lakes, if I am not dead, then you can mention my name if you encounter anything, I think it will help." ”

"I don't want to go into the rivers and lakes."

"It doesn't matter." Zong Xian Ge smiled and turned to leave.

Su Chunfeng stood in the shade of the trees that cast a speckled white light from the dense branches and leaves, in a trance--the truth is unpredictable, he never thought that he was just Xiao Yi's shot last year, and later he simply explained with martial arts, but now he almost lifted a stone and hit himself in the foot. Fortunately, Zong Xian Ge is not the kind of master who is easily carried away by anger, otherwise, with his strength, he would have to take five steps to anger others......

After killing Su Chunfeng, what can Luo Tonghua do?

When he came to see Zong Xian Ge this time, Su Chunfeng was purely out of the most basic courtesy, and he didn't think about anything else. The young man in white who assassinated Zong Meng, only Su Chunfeng knew that it was Tu Xi's captivity, but he wouldn't and couldn't tell anyone. Moreover, he believed that with the ability to slaughter the captives, even if he was far from reaching the peak level of the thousand-faced smiling Yama in the previous life, it would be extremely difficult for Zong Xian Ge to trace his identity.

Now, Zong Xian Ge and Luo Tonghua have launched an investigation into this incident at the same time.

Speaking of which, the starting point of the investigation is also very clear, and the first thing to consider is naturally the news that Su Chunfeng and Zong Meng met to learn how to fight, who knows and who revealed it. The second is that Zong Xian Ge began to investigate the enemies he had provoked on the Qimen rivers and lakes in recent years, as well as who Zong Meng had provoked in recent years, and what abnormal actions he had recently, and selected the most suspicious characters to conduct targeted investigations, or ...... Bullying.

Su Chunfeng didn't bother to pay attention to these things, and they had nothing to do with him.

It's just that what made him pay a little attention to it was that Zong Xian Ge mentioned that some people said that the Zhongtian Secret Art was a long-lost mastery that had appeared on the Qimen rivers and lakes more than two hundred years ago. And the spell that Su Chunfeng is now practicing to disguise the identity of the inheritor of the trick is just a nameless and profound technique in his opinion, and the so-called Zhongtian Secret Technique is just a more suitable name for the spell that he himself summarized and formulated according to some of the essence of the magic secret book.

Is it a coincidence?

Or is it the peerless method that appeared in the Qimen rivers and lakes two hundred years ago, that is, the precious and profound magic secret book in Qian Ming's hand?

With the identity and status of Zongxian Song, he will definitely not go to talk nonsense.

So, who told Zongxian Ge that in the history of Qimen Jianghu, there is indeed a peerless technique called Zhongtian Secret Technique, and it can also make Suo Jianglong, who is the sect master of Qingluan Sect, convinced?

In a single room on the seventh floor.

Lying on the hospital bed with the infusion, Zong Meng had woken up, but his cheeks were pale without the slightest blood, and his dark eyes showed a cold and arrogant look as before, as well as a thick anger.

The burly Zong Xian Ge walked into the ward, sat on the side of the bed, and asked lightly, "How many days can I be discharged from the hospital?" ”

"Three days!"

"Hmm."

With such a serious injury, being discharged from the hospital in three days is simply an inconceivable stupid and reckless act in the eyes of ordinary people. But for the father and son of Zongxian Song and Zongmeng, it should be like this. It's not that Zongmeng's body recovers extremely quickly, but in this case, it is suitable to exercise one's strong will, and if you can't continue to practice with injuries...... That Zongmeng is not Zongmeng, and it will not be Zongxian Ge's most spoiled and most hopeful son.

Zong Xian Ge asked, "Compared with Su Chunfeng, who has a bigger chance of winning, you or him?" ”

"Me." Zong Meng said extremely conceitedly.

"You can't."

Zong Meng raised his eyebrows, revealing dissatisfaction, and only in front of his father would he show such a demeanor. If he faces others, no matter how strong or weak he is, he doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

Zong Xian Ge said coldly: "At present, it seems that the two of you are comparably cultivated. Su Chunfeng is not competitive and competitive, easy-going and indifferent, and his momentum is not as good as you, and he will lose in your decisive decision when fighting. But if you are in your current state, Su Chunfeng's cultivation will surpass you in less than two years...... His state of mind is much higher than yours. ”

Zong Meng frowned slightly and did not speak.

He didn't believe at all that Su Chunfeng's cultivation would be able to surpass him in just two years. Because he knew that although his current cultivation realm was in the middle stage of solid qi, as long as he was willing to break through, he could enter the late stage of solid qi at any time, and he could complete and break into the realm of qi refining in the shortest possible time. Su Chunfeng's current cultivation is the top of the sky, that is, the middle stage of solid qi, how can he compare the speed of breakthrough with a genius warlock like him who forcibly suppresses cultivation to accumulate strength?

"You need to adjust your mentality." Zong Xian Ge got up and said: "Let yourself relax, you need to know that life is also practice, don't be too drilly, be careful of the backfire." ”

"But you said that one force will drop ten, and one hundred refining can become steel!"

"But I don't want you dead."

"If you are greedy for life and afraid of death, how can you preach? I don't want to waste decades, even if the shortcut is a mountain of swords and fire, I have to break through......"

Zong Xian Ge walked to the door, held the door handle with one hand, turned his head and said lightly: "Then you can't go crazy." ”

Zong Meng bit her lip and replied softly, "Hmm." ”

Zongxian Ge pushed open the door and walked out.

At this time, on the campus of Beijing University, except for Zong Meng and Su Chunfeng, all the other student warlocks were asked by Luo Tonghua to talk and ask one by one, who did Su Chunfeng and Zong Meng tell each other about the news? -- The location of the contest was made only in the evening of the same day, and then Lu Weiyang informed the other warlocks of the association, and then Song Ciwen informed Luo Tonghua and Su Chunfeng. In such a short period of time, how could the young man in white know?

…… (To be continued)