Chapter Ninety-Three: Welcoming the Dead

Duan Zhong looked at the person in front of him, and finally let out a long sigh, the highly tense nerves finally relaxed, and closed his eyes with great peace of mind. Because Duan Zhong knew that he shouldn't be able to die today, and he was too tired.

And Lord Yang Lijie stood up, looking at the person who had repelled him with a somewhat strange expression, with a very surprised expression on his face. Although Lord Fang Cai Dutong was unprepared when he made a move, not everyone could take the opportunity to hit him, and what was even more terrifying was that he could also knock himself away. And the person in front of him is holding a sword in his hand, and the way Earl holds the sword is similar to Duan Chong, and the most important thing is that this person is very young, so young that he is about the same age as Duan Chong.

Lord Yang Lijie has always been a disbeliever in this evil, and his task has not been completed, how can he give up easily because of a small setback? So get up and take out the knife, like a long rainbow through the moon and a giant dragon out of the stream, the momentum is unparalleled, and the power is incomparable.

However, the young man in front of him also moved, as fast as a rabbit, as fast as lightning, and his body was like an ape in the jungle, moving and jumping, as if he had become a million.

There was a crisp sound, and the two blades were in one place. Lord Dutong wanted to exert his strength, but found that the other party was walking quickly, and the tip of the sword slashed across his blade, but he didn't touch him. made a decision immediately, ignored this sword, and slashed towards Duan Chong, after all, Duan Chong was the ultimate goal of this fight. However, seeing that the blade was already less than a few feet away from the weight of the section, a cold light flashed, and Lord Dutong's heart sank, and a sword slashed towards him at an incomparably fast speed. If he cut it down by himself, Duan Chong would definitely die, but he would also face the torture of cutting him in the waist, so he immediately took the knife out of his hand and threw it towards Duan Chong, and he suddenly turned over to avoid the sword. However, at the moment when the long knife was taken off, a long sword also flew out, hitting the blade of the long knife right on the blade, and the sword was deflected by two points, and it was pierced exactly one foot to the left of Duan Chong's head. It's really dangerous.

The young man said coldly: "If you use two minds, you will suffer a big loss." Then he turned over and chased after Lord Yang Lijie and waved his palm. Without the blade, what remains is a real physical battle, the Lord of the Metropolitan has been immersed in martial arts for many years, with strong internal strength and abundant true energy, so he is naturally not afraid, but the young man in front of him is extremely agile in reaching out, avoiding reality everywhere, moving and dodging, and never fighting hard with himself, and once he wants to get out and kill Duan Zhong, the opponent will suddenly make a fierce move, so that he can withdraw and defend, which is really annoying

In addition to being irritable, the rest is surprised, although the young man in front of him is young, but the martial arts cultivation is probably already in the ranks of the stage, what is lacking is only a long-term accumulation of internal strength and true qi cultivation, and he is very experienced in fighting, and only the shortcomings of these two aspects can be made up for by extremely flexible body methods, that is, compared to Chen Shuai, a master apprentice taught by the great master of Dongyi, it is not inferior, and this young man seems to be younger than Chen Shuai

This is a very insoluble situation, although Lord Dutong is already a person who is standing at the pinnacle of a martial arts, if he really fights with the young man in front of him, Lord Dutong is confident that he will kill the other party within five hundred moves, but the purpose of this time is to kill Duan Chong, and after five hundred moves, Duan Chong has already escaped without a trace, where can he still find a figure?

Therefore, no matter how you calculate, the purpose of today's trip cannot be achieved. The dignified Lord of the Jiangbei camp was defeated by the two little hairy children, and it was embarrassing to say it, but the truth was true. And it seems that today's purpose is also difficult to accomplish. The longer it dragged on, the easier it was to be exposed, so Lord Totong chose to retreat.

An arrow shot into the sky, a flash of red light, and all the black-clad assassins ignored their fighting opponents, jumped out of the battle, and disappeared into the darkness with their leader.

The night seems to be dark again.

The young man looked at the fleeing enemy, sighed, and finally turned his head and walked quickly to the side of Duan Chong, who was lying down.

Duan Chong's cheeks were smiling slightly, and he didn't care about the pain coming from his wound, he looked at the extremely familiar figure in front of him, and said, "You're finally back." ”

The young man smiled wryly and nodded, "Boss." ”

Duan Zhong suddenly had a feeling of tears in his eyes, this "boss", he seemed to have not heard it for a long time, and today he finally heard it again, it was really kind. "How many letters have I given you these days, Cui You, you have only come now, it really makes me so hard."

Zongzi helped his boss up, and the expression on his face was extremely helpless: "The master said that I couldn't practice the fire, and he didn't let me out of the customs until ten days ago, and I finally achieved a little success, and the master agreed to let me come to you." ”

Duan nodded his head, he was able to come from Dali within ten days, and this speed was already called a god's speed. "Did Su'er get out?"

Zongzi nodded: "Have you rescued it, but it really took a lot of time to get rid of the pursuit of the other party's masters, so when I arrived here, it was a little late." At this moment, Miss Su'er has been arranged by me in the carriages in front of her. ”

Duan Zhong smiled: "If you can come, it is already the best result." "It turned out that this zongzi had arrived the day before. And the reason why Duan Zhong wanted to enter the palace at night to visit the second prince was also to let Zongzi find out where Su'er was. After all, Duan Zhong is not a person who is threatened, and Su'er, Duan Zhong does not allow her to be wronged. The losses that have been suffered, the field always has to be recovered.

Originally, in the plan of the second prince, he didn't want to kill Duan Chong. Instead, he really wanted to hand over Su'er to Duan Zhong and let Duan Chong leave the capital temporarily, but when it was time to hand over the people, Su'er was robbed. This with the ass to think that this is a heavy to make the means. What's more, the person who robbed Su'er here is still a martial arts master, so the second prince began to worry about the forces behind Duan Chong.

Duan Zhong was reluctant to exchange Su'er, but chose to rob people, indicating that he did not want to leave Nanjing City, but chose to continue to fight against himself, and there was a martial arts master behind him, and such a force must be strangled in the cradle. So there is today's farce of trading and fighting.

However, all this is naturally in Duan Chong's calculations, so the "fangs" elite are out and ready for battle, and the only thing that is missed is that the zongzi came back a little late. However, in any case, the return was quite timely, so tonight can be regarded as a thrilling one.

Standing up with the support of Zongzi, Duan Zhong didn't say much, because the most important thing at the moment was to clean up the battlefield. More than ten people died in the "fang" elite, and each one of them had to feel distressed for a long time, not to mention that the loss was so huge this time, Jiang Mingchen and Fu Yousu wanted to cultivate and fill, I am afraid it would take a long time. And the other party only left three corpses, and after searching, nothing of value was found, and sure enough, the work of hiding the identity was done very well.

Even the long knife left at the scene by Lord Totong did not have any traces to follow. Duan Zhong sighed a little, if the people of this world recognized the fingerprint, he would definitely try his best to "pick out" the fingerprint on the handle of the knife as evidence.

Liu Qiang was also seriously injured in order to save himself, and Duan Zhong is still extremely grateful for this. After instructing the uninjured "fangs" to clean up the battlefield, they were ordered to take care of Liu Qiang, return to the secret stronghold on the outskirts of the city to heal their wounds, and not to go out for the time being.

On the carriage, the zongzi stuffing helped Duan Zhong change the wound medicine on his body, after all, the fierce fight just now, the wound collapsed, the blood flowed sideways, and it was stained with a lot of dust, if it is not handled well, it will be troublesome to further deteriorate.

And when it was cleaned up, Duan Zhong recovered from a heart-rending pain, and finally let out a long breath, and looked at the young man in front of him with wide eyes: "Damn, he's taller than me." ”

Zongzi has been separated from Duan Chong since he was nine years old, and it has been six years since he was separated, and he has grown quite tall and strong at this moment, Duan Zhong is already seven feet tall, and Zongzi is even half a head taller than Duan Chong. And the snow mountain is indeed extremely exercised in people's physique, at least Zongzi's body looks much stronger than Duan Chong.

Zongzi laughed dryly: "The master has been thinking about you for the past two years." ”

Duan Zhong shook his head: "I don't think it's about me, it's about my story." Over the years, I have written a lot of letters, and I have to write many stories each time. If I hadn't threatened him to stop writing stories if he didn't let you out, you wouldn't have been able to get out of the game. ”

Zongzi was stunned and smirked twice.

Duan Zhong looked at the zongzi and thought for a while: "You are already cultivating for a period now?" ”

Zongzi scratched his head and nodded again: "Well, I just rose to a stage, otherwise the master wouldn't let me get out." ”

Duan took a heavy breath, obediently, what kind of speed is this, when he was six years old, he entered Duan Zheng's disciple and became a martial arts master in nine years? And the first three years were still participating in Zen, and when I left Chongsheng Temple, Zongzi didn't even seem to have passed the level of Zen meditation.

Zongzi said: "The master said that you are too lazy, and you haven't practiced the sword well in the past few years, with your understanding, you are actually much faster than me in practice." ”

Duan Zhong smiled helplessly, since he arrived in Nanliang, he has been deceitful and intriguing, where do I have so much time to practice martial arts, but he seems to be really lazy, and he has been lazy in cultivation since he came down from the top of Cangshan. Even so, after tonight's battle of life and death, Duan Chong's cultivation that he hadn't had a look of color for a long time finally broke through, and Duan Chong finally stepped into the ranks of the second-stage masters. Sure enough, the more you put yourself to death, the better the effect it can have.

Duan Zhong touched his nose: "Let's go and chase after Su'er." ”

Zongzi nodded: "Well, there are surprises waiting for you in front of you, little master." ”

"Surprise?" Duan Zhong was stunned

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