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Wang Dong smiled faintly and said: "When you meet in Pingshui, you don't ask where you come from, where you don't have to sign up." ”

A trace of anger flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, the other party's uninteresting attitude made him very angry, suppressed the anger in his heart, his eyes fell on Xiao Qing'er, and said with a smile: "The girl seems to be injured, it just so happens that Yang has good wound medicine in his hand, Yang Huan, take some of the secret wound medicine from our Yang family." ”

"Yes, Childe!" Yang Huan was the boy, answered, untied the burden on his shoulders, and took out a box of ointment.

Yang Feng took the ointment, walked towards Xiao Qing'er, and said with a smile: "This medicine is called Qingfeng Jade Dew Ointment, which is refined from more than 100 kinds of high-quality medicinal materials, which has miraculous effects on external and internal injuries, and can be called a treasure among wound medicines——! ”

As he spoke, he handed it to Xiao Qing'er.

Xiao Qing'er didn't reach out to pick it up, and said lightly: "Since it's so rare, you might as well keep it for yourself." ”

Yang Feng laughed and said loudly: "Although this medicine is precious, after all, it is only something outside the body, it is difficult to reach the girl, in case, I have seen the girl injured and suffering, if I don't help, how can I bear it!" ”

Xiao Qing'er said: "Is it bitter for your eyes to see me?" ”

"Heh......!" Hearing this, Wang Dong couldn't help but laugh, chuckled and shook his head.

Xiao Qing'er glanced at Wang Dong and closed her eyes with a hint of annoyance.

Yang Feng's face froze, and his hand froze in midair. It's not going in, it's not shrinking, the expression on his face is changing, it's very exciting, after a while, he laughed: "It seems that Yang is too presumptuous, I'm sorry." ”

Yang Feng smiled wryly. Shaking his head and walking to the other side of the ruined temple, the pair of boys had already cleaned up a neat and clean field, and spread a white cloth on the ground. For Yang Feng to rest.

Yang Feng sat down, his face gloomy in the corner that others couldn't see.

There was a hint of vague hostility towards this Yang Feng. Wang Dong was not unaware, but since the other party did not come to find trouble, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, sat down cross-legged, the blood knife lay flat on both knees, and Wang Dong stroked the blood knife with both hands left and right.

In his mind, he kept practicing the killing knife technique.

This knife technique, which was born from the sword spectrum of warding off evil spirits, inherits the advantages of the sword spectrum of warding off evil spirits, and every time you practice it, you will improve by one point, and you will enter the realm quickly. It was jaw-dropping, what should have been pleasing to Wang Dong was that the wisps of hot breath in the meridian acupoints also moved with the sword practice at the same time, which had to make Wang Dong secretly vigilant.

Groaning ......!

During the drill, the energy unconsciously erupted from the palm of the hand. The blow on the knife immediately caused a vibrato.

The body of the knife trembled, and a wisp of knife qi diffused out, forcing the weeds and dust on the ground to move outward.

"This person's martial arts are not weak." Yang Feng glanced at Wang Dong in surprise, and his face sank. Suddenly, he clapped his palms, "The knife is faint, but it is not released, good kung fu." ”

Disturbed by this, Wang Dong frowned and woke up from his heart.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I suddenly saw that Brother Tai was lucky with the knife, and the knife body trembled, so I couldn't help but scream. However, Yang didn't expect to meet a master like Brother Tai in this wilderness, he was really lucky, Yang was obsessed with martial arts, and his heart was itching, but he wanted to learn from Brother Tai, I don't know if there is such an honor? Yang Feng pretended to laugh chicly, and then challenged.

"Okay...... Hey! ”

As soon as the words fell, the alarm suddenly appeared, Wang Dong's body flashed, and he rushed out of the ruined temple, only to hear a terrible roar, Wang Dong saw a shocking scene.

I don't know when a black-robed Taoist stood next to the pillar of the horse outside the temple, and he probed it casually, and a palm probed into the belly of the war horse like a steel and iron bone, and the horse's belly was cut like tofu under the grasp of this palm probe claw, and it was cut like tofu, and with a neigh, when the war horse roared and died, the black-robed Taoist grabbed the horse's heart, put it into his mouth and chewed it, with a creepy smile on his face.

"Black-hearted Taoist!"

Yang Feng was a little slower than Wang Dong, and when he saw the scene of the black-robed Daoist swallowing the horse's heart, he immediately exclaimed, his face solemn.

"The junior has a good eye, and he actually recognizes the Taoist, hey!" The black heart said that life was swallowed alive, and he swallowed the horse heart in a few bites, licked his lips that were as red as blood, and said hesitantly.

Black-hearted Taoist? The guy who sits in second place in Aoyama?! Wang Dong frowned slightly and said, "Only you?" ”

"To deal with you juniors, Dao Ye alone is enough!"

"Wait." Yang Feng shouted and arched his hand: "I'm afraid that the seniors have misunderstood, and I am not the same as this brother." ”

"Oh? Who are you? The black-hearted Taoist rolled his eyes and asked casually.

"Junior Yang Feng, from Moyang!"

The black-hearted Taoist raised his eyebrows and said, "Moyang Iron Spear Yang Family?!" ”

"Exactly!" Yang Feng smiled smugly: "The younger generation is just passing too far here, resting in this broken temple, I don't know this brother, as for what he has with the seniors, it has nothing to do with the younger generation." ”

The black-hearted Taoist laughed and said, "Since it has nothing to do with it, don't let me go." ”

"Junior, let's leave." Yang Feng arched his hand towards Wang again, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, brother, I don't have a reason to mix with your black-hearted predecessors, I hope there will be a period in the future." ”

"I'm afraid it's going to be indefinite." The black-hearted Taoist said lightly.

"Not necessarily!"

Choked, the blood knife came out of the sheath, the scabbard was abandoned, the dark red blood light dispersed, Wang Dong pointed at the ground obliquely with the knife in one hand, and said slowly in his mouth, but his eyes did not look at Yang Feng.

The black-hearted Taoist only replied with a sneer, a touch of disdain flashed on his face, and he stood with his hands in his hands, drops of blood dripping from his fingernails, and he was not in a hurry to make a move.

Yang Feng took his own boy and left.

Xiao Qing'er walked out slowly, paced to Wang Dong's side, glanced at the black-hearted Taoist, frowned slightly, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that the second master of Qingshan Kou would also go out in person because of us, it's a pity!" ”

"What a pity?" The black-hearted Taoist said.

"It's a pity that you're going to bury your bones here today." Wang Dong continued: "Miss Qing'er, I am right. ”

"That's great, and that's exactly what I'm trying to say." Xiao Qing'er nodded gracefully, the highly toxic prescription in her body was expelled, and her face was still pale, but between these smiles, it was like a hundred flowers blooming, and there was a thrilling charm.

"Oh, it seems that I really have a good understanding with Miss Qing'er."

……

The black-hearted Taoist man's eyes were cold, but there was no anger on his face, but he laughed and said: "What a pair of sharp and sharp wild mandarin ducks, but sadly you still don't know that the more you provoke me now, the more miserable your death will be." ”

"The battle of tongues is really meaningless, black-hearted Taoist, your cultivation is indeed above the two of us, but if it really fights, it must be you who die!"

Xiao Qing'er's wrist turned, the light flashed, and the sword was in her hand.

Choke!

The sword slowly pulled out of its scabbard.

Fang pulled out an inch, one hand against the hand she drew her sword.

Xiao Qing'er looked at Wang Dong in confusion.

Wang Dong sent out a slight burst of energy, the long sword returned into the sheath, and said, "You look at it first, I can deal with this person alone." The voice is flat, but it has an unmistakable momentum.

Xiao Qing'er froze at Wang Dong, glanced at it for a few moments, and nodded.

"Be careful!"

"It doesn't matter." Wang Dong smiled, and the blood knife volley pointed at the black-hearted Daoist.

"Good, good, good!" The black-hearted Taoist looked up to the sky and said three "good" words in a row, and laughed angrily: "It seems that I haven't made a move for a long time, but many people have forgotten my prestige, and now even a yellow-mouthed son dares to provoke Daoye, wonderful, wonderful!" ”

He laughed wildly, waved his sleeves, and suddenly strode towards the king.

Bang bang bang!

The steps of the black-hearted Taoist are not big, but every step is like a ruler, not a single point is not much, not a single point is reduced, and his feet are on the ground, and the ground suddenly trembles slightly, as if an elephant has hit him.

Wang moved with one hand, his hand slowly rose, and the blood knife pointed at Zhongtian, and when the two sides were only a dozen meters apart, he suddenly moved.

Moving like wind and thunder.

Rumble!

A foot stomped on the ground, and with a bang, a deep footprint sank into the ground, and at the same time, Wang Dong's whole person shot out like a rocket, facing such a master as the Black-Hearted Daoist, he actually took the lead in attacking.

More than ten meters away, in an instant, whoosh! Wang Dong's body jumped, and suddenly jumped into the air two zhang high, and with a loud shout, it was like a volley of thunder cracking, and at the same time, the sword light was magnificent, and the wisps of red sword light like blood bloomed, turning into a rapidly rotating blood light, and Wang Dong was directly wrapped in it.

The next moment.

Phew!

The strength was stretched to make a cracking sound, and the king moved his body to make an arc in mid-air, slashing it with a knife.

The sword light pointed at the head of the black-hearted Daoist.

Such a fierce attack, even with the old fierceness of the black-hearted Daoist, his eyes couldn't help jumping, he had fought countless times in his life, but it was very rare to directly launch the most ferocious attack from the beginning like this.

The other party's spirit and spirit have been condensed into a strand between a knife, turned into a breath, a breath of indomitable, dead and lifeless!

If it is an ordinary opponent, I am afraid that the martial arts are one or two points higher than the opponent, I am afraid that I will be forced to fall into the disadvantage, but the black-hearted Taoist is not an ordinary martial artist, he calls himself "black-hearted", and sits on the second position of Qingshan Kou, there is naturally a violent and brave meaning in his nature, in the face of this fierce blow, he roared, did not dodge, and grabbed it with one claw.

While!

The sound of gold and iron clashing, violently cracked, and a spark dispersed in mid-air.

The black-hearted Daoist had an extra ring in his hand that shimmered with golden light, and it was this ring that resisted Wang Dong's volley.

The two sides are one day and one place, one on the other, and a knife is punished

Wang Dong was shocked and flew upside down.

In this way, he has tried out the cultivation of this black-hearted Daoist, and he is already a quasi-first-class master on the ninth layer of the Acquired Realm! (To be continued)

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