A feeling of nerves being anesthetized, a kind of cold ice of the soul, Wu Xin's voice came faintly, Zhen Cheng recovered from his shock, and his hands hurriedly poured out his true qi.

"Peng-Peng-" True Qi collided, and the air stirred. The blue and black blended, and then separated in an instant.

"Ahh In the blink of an eye, Liu Gang, who was still alive just now, fell into the ring.

"Poof—whoa—" Before everyone could recover from the shock, Liu Gang's body that had fallen into the ring shattered like ice, shattered, and shattered.

Up and down the ring, they were shocked! Many people widened their eyes and looked at Zhen Cheng as if they had seen a demon.

"Stone—I—"

The moment he heard the miserable howl, Wu Xin's whole person collapsed. Wu Xin, who clenched his fists and was about to rush up to fight with Liu Gang, saw Zhen Cheng appear in front of him before he could finish speaking.

"I'm fine!" Zhen Cheng held Wu Xin's little hand and comforted him softly.

"Zhen Cheng's young master wins!" The disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, who was in charge of announcing the results of the game, glanced indifferently at the shattered corpse and walked to the center of the ring to announce the results. "This is the end of the morning competition, and the contestants who will participate in the afternoon are ready!"

"Impossible!"

"This is witchcraft, why is Liu Gang's body torn apart and still not bleeding? Zhen Cheng must have cheated! ”

"It's not fair, we demand justice! We need to know the truth! ”

"Zhen Cheng is a demon!"

After a brief silence, everyone suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the competition just now. Loud protests, expressions of dissatisfaction.

The ancestors have all left, and this dissatisfaction can be vented, but no one pays attention to it. A few men who had a good relationship with Liu Gang packed up the broken corpses and left with resentment in their eyes.

"Lost the bet!"

"! What is it! Zhen Cheng will actually win! ”

"That's it! Originally, I was expecting to win some pills, but now it's okay, tomorrow's bets are all lost! ”

The gamblers who walked through the temporary entertainment workshop vented their fault for losing the pill on Zhen Cheng.

"Why! You won, they weishenme do not applaud, do not applaud! Standing in the ring, holding Zhen Cheng's hand tightly, and hearing the gossip from the audience, Wu Xin felt very unfair.

"Because in their hearts, I am not strong!" Zhen Cheng replied with a wry smile, his eyes looked meaningfully at the backs of Zhong Xin and Chen Yi who calmly left, thinking back to the thrilling scene just now.

The power of the palm that weishenme swung out by himself was so huge that the people watching couldn't figure it out, and Zhen Cheng himself didn't understand it. Liu Gang's corpse was shattered, but it was similar to the function of Hei Yan before, but Hei Yan had obviously melted and disappeared, how could he still let Liu Gang be like this?

The disappearance of the black corpse made Zhen Cheng very painful. But I don't know weishenme, Zhen Cheng has a sense of intimacy every time he thinks of black death, a kind of intimacy that water melts and black death melts into his body.

Niu Wazi and the others were carrying more than a dozen animal skin bags in their hands, Zhen Cheng's two hundred Gu Yuan Dan won two thousand, and Yu Wanshan, who was standing beside Chen Xiaohan, did not look very good.

The opening of a temporary entertainment workshop is the attention of Yumanshan. On the one hand, I want to add some fun, and on the other hand, I also want to earn some pills.

The life and death of her daughter are uncertain, and she will need pills in the future. After three or four days of hard work, he earned some pills, and Zhen Cheng took them all at once. Fortunately, I bought Liu Gang today to win more, otherwise Yu Wanshan would not be able to find a tune to cry now.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Zhen Cheng for his victory!" The pill is an entertainment workshop, and Yu Wanshan will still say it. Zhen Cheng was named the special envoy of Jindanmen, Yu Wanshan is still clear, maybe it will be Zhen Cheng who will bring his daughter back next time? As long as you gamble, you will win or lose, Zhen Cheng didn't steal or rob, even if he felt uncomfortable, Yu Wanshan couldn't do anything with Zhen Cheng.

When Zhen Cheng came to the stage to compete, Yu Wanshan had already quietly sent someone to inquire about the source of Zhen Cheng's elixir. Zhen Cheng's two hundred Guyuan Pills were rewarded by Yao Lao, although Yu Wanshan was extremely surprised, but he was helpless with Zhen Cheng in front of him.

"It's a fluke!" Zhen Cheng smiled and arched his hand, looked at his wide robe and said, "I don't know why this dress is dark, some people say that I was poisoned, do you believe it or not?" Zhen Cheng said as he smashed his sleeves.

"Don't believe it! Unbelief! Yu Wanshan said that he didn't believe it, but his feet took a few steps back, "It's good to win, I still have things, I'll talk about it later!" ”

Zhen Cheng understands medical skills and is the apprentice of Yao Lao. In case Zhen Cheng knew what could poison a cultivator, it was not impossible.

Yu Wanshan fled in a hurry, and Zhen Cheng took Wu Xin and a few apprentices to swagger towards the place where Niu Wazi and the others lived.

When the people of the second village saw Zhen Cheng coming over, they forced a smile on their faces, and their bodies were busy dodging. When Zhen Cheng and the others left, they couldn't wait to hold Zhang San and Li Si chirped, and discussed quietly and fiercely.

People, that's it; Once you have a fixed mindset about certain people or certain things, even ten cows can't pull them back.

Whether in the eyes of the people of the first village or the second village, Zhen Cheng is an authentic foreigner. In their eyes, Zhen Cheng should lose, not win.

But Zhen Cheng won, and it was very unpleasant to win everyone. So Zhen Cheng won, not only did he not have applause, but he gained disdain and white eyes.

"Grass!" Walking back to the big room where Qianshan once lived, after Niu Wazi put the animal skin bag on the table, he scolded angrily, next to the window, and clenched his fists. "These brutes! We treat them as brothers and sisters, but they treat us like idiots! Winning is winning, you don't care how I win! ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhou Huaichen pulled Niu Wazi, "What do you call it, where did the master win the disgrace?" I don't believe that the master will do any magic work! ”

"That's it! Don't even say it! After entering the house, Zhen Cheng didn't speak, and sat on the chair thoughtfully. Pan Xingxing hurriedly interrupted, and his eyes motioned for Niu Wazi and the others to leave.

"Let's go out and wash up, and we'll celebrate the master later!" Chen Xiaohan nodded and pulled the cow baby away.

In the room, Zhen Cheng and Wu Xin were left, and the noon sun shone in, giving people a warm and warm feeling.

"Take off your robe!" Wu Xin shook Zhen Cheng's hand, still so generous and warm, without the slightest problem. But after only one competition, Zhen Cheng's Taoist robe sleeves would turn into a black color, which made Wu Xin very puzzled.

Zhen Cheng cultivated magic skills, it was absolutely impossible. But Liu Gang suddenly became like that, what was going on?

Zhen Cheng didn't speak, and obediently took off his robe. Even if Wu Xin doesn't say it, Zhen Cheng himself has to check it carefully.

The robe is a test dress prescribed by the Jindanmen Conference, mainly to reflect the characteristics of Jindanmen. Taking off his robe, Zhen Cheng was wearing a set of tight black silk underwear.

Zhen Cheng nervously rolled up his sleeves, from his fingers to his shoulders, without the slightest problem. Wu Xin was not at ease, so she lifted Zhen Cheng's clothes again, looked at her front and back, and there was no abnormality in the slightest.

"No problem!" Although a heart is a lot more down-to-earth, but I don't understand the reason, Wu Xin still has no bottom in his heart. "What the hell was going on?"

Zhen Cheng changed into clean clothes and said with a wry smile, "I also want to figure out weishenme, but I'm just like you now!" ”

"When you faced the enemy just now, your hands were kept shrunk in the wide sleeves of your robe, did you really use poison?" Even if Zhen Cheng used poison, Wu Xin didn't feel that there was anything wrong, life and death were fighting, of course, any move could be used.

"Monks above the foundation building period are already invulnerable! Even if I want to use poison, it must be possible! To deal with people like Liu Gang, it doesn't seem to work with poison, right? "Zhen Cheng's explanation told Wu Xin in disguise that he didn't use poison." I just shrunk my hands in my sleeves, because I wanted to attack Liu Gang with a black corpse, ready to defeat him by surprise. But I don't know if the black corpse can work or not, so I poured true qi into the black corpse on a whim, and then the situation like the one just now appeared! ”

"Where's the Black Dead?" Zhen Cheng didn't say anything, Wu Xin almost forgot about the black martyrdom, Zhen Cheng's Taoist robe was thrown on the ground, and there was no black martyrdom in it at all. From the ring to the house, Zhen Cheng has been holding his hand, and it is absolutely impossible to transfer the black dead.

"It's gone!" Zhen Cheng spread his hands, smiled wryly and pointed to the black sleeves of the robe and said, "The black on that robe is probably caused by the blackness!" ”

"Isn't it hard to be black? How did it melt? ”

"I don't believe it either, but the Black Dead is really gone!" Wu Xin didn't believe it, and Zhen Cheng himself didn't believe it. Zhen Cheng shrugged his shoulders and smiled bitterly.

Zhen Cheng will not lie to himself, except for the things that provoke beautiful women, of course. It can be seen that Zhen Cheng really doesn't know the reason.

"How are you feeling physically?" After looking at it for a moment, Wu Xin hurriedly asked. "I'm asking, what happened to your body before and after the black corpse disappeared?"

"The moment the darkness disappeared, my arms felt like they were frozen in ice! That kind of pain that goes deep into the soul, I don't even have the courage to think about it now! After stepping out of the ring, the pain was gone, but I'm tired and want to sleep now! Thinking of the feeling at the moment when the black corpse disappeared, Zhen Cheng's expression suddenly became very tired.

"That-" Wu Xin wanted to ask again, but when he saw Zhen Cheng's tired appearance, he held back and hurriedly said with concern, "Then you hurry up and rest, what happened today, think about it slowly!" ”

Zhen Cheng nodded and walked to the bamboo bed to rest. Wu Xin watched Zhen Cheng lie down, poured a glass of water and put it within Zhen Cheng's reach, and left lightly.

I sat and wanted to sleep, but I couldn't sleep when I lay down. The shadow of the black corpse kept flashing in Zhen Cheng's mind.

"How did it disappear?" Zhen Cheng was puzzled, tossing and turning, and had difficulty sleeping.

Exhausted and uncomfortable, Zhen Cheng was bored and silently ran the deadwood exercises to restore his true qi.

"K-" When the true qi moved from the dantian to his arms, the sound of a sword unsheathed sounded in Zhen Cheng's ears. Zhen Cheng opened his eyes to look and found a small black sword the length of his middle finger looming in his chest. Zhen Cheng was startled, the Deadwood Technique stopped working, and the little black sword immediately disappeared into the palm of Zhen Cheng like a frightened monkey.

A familiar coolness came from Zhen Cheng's palm, and if you didn't experience it carefully, you wouldn't be able to detect it at all.

Zhen Cheng sat up with a grunt, rubbed his eyes, and comprehensively inspected the front and back, on the bed and under the bed, but found nothing.

"Could it be that the black dead got into his body?" The chagrin of losing the black corpse was replaced by surprise in an instant, Zhen Cheng immediately sat on the bamboo bed, held his breath, and hurriedly ran the deadwood exercises.

One week, two weeks, the little black sword that Zhen Cheng longed to see again did not appear at all. When the Deadwood Exercise was running for the fifth time, Zhen Cheng finally heard the familiar sound of the sword unsheathed.

"K-"

The tip of Zhen Cheng's nervous and excited nose was sweating, and the moment the little black sword appeared, Zhen Cheng didn't even dare to open his eyes. Carefully using his pre-perception ability to probe, Zhen Cheng clearly saw the small black sword that looked like the length of his middle finger.

The moment he saw it clearly, Zhen Cheng felt that it was not right to use the little black sword to describe the little thing on his chest. To be exact, the small black mass should be a looming humanoid with a head and limbs.

Zhen Cheng can not believe his eyes, but he believes in his premonition ability. When it was confirmed that the little thing on his chest was a villain, Zhen Cheng's surprise just now was replaced by horror.

The little one, though timid, is not dim. Surrounding Zhen Cheng, the little guy continued to test from Zhen Cheng's limbs to his head, like a dragonfly dotting water.

"That's bad!" The little guy spun around, as if he was tired, and the black figure flickered like a flame and blurred a lot. But an old and regretful voice suddenly appeared in Zhen Cheng's mind.

"Holy!" Zhen Cheng held back his shock, his heart was full of horror. It's not what you hear with your ears, it's what you hear in your head. It's like someone shoving a memory you don't want to recall into your head.

"Don't pretend!" The little guy seemed to know what Zhen Cheng was thinking. The virtual figure flew in front of Zhen Cheng's eyes and said disdainfully, "You have such a little ability, I can kill you now!" ”

Discovered? When the old voice sounded in Zhen Cheng's mind, Zhen Cheng wanted to open his eyes, but he didn't dare. Thinking about the tremor and pain of the soul when the black corpse melted, Zhen Cheng's heart couldn't help but tighten.

It seems useless to pretend to be at all. The black shadow in front of him has no mouth at all, and he can't speak, what really speaks is his own heart.

Zhen Cheng slowly opened his eyes, looked at the thing that looked like the size of his middle finger, and looked at it curiously.

In the sunlight, the black mass stood out. But what made Zhen Cheng curious was that the sunlight could hardly penetrate the black gas that seemed to be thinner than paper.

The guy who saw himself running away just now suddenly became calm. leisurely swinging in front of Zhen Cheng's eyes, he seemed to look down on Zhen Cheng.

"Senior, did you call me?" What is in front of him, Zhen Cheng doesn't know, but judging from the speed of this guy's escape just now, he definitely can't catch him. Instead of taking risks, it is better to treat each other with courtesy.

"Humph!" Zhen Cheng weighed it a little in his heart, and the black shadow in front of him seemed to know. An annoyed voice sounded, and Zhen Cheng felt a pain in which his nerves were crushed by the truck.

"Ahh The true qi in his body leaked out, and Zhen Cheng suddenly spread out on the bamboo bed and passed out.