The cold night is long, and the wind and dust are long.

A tall white horse, galloping in the cold wind, with a long neigh, like a white dragon, shuttling in the dark night, very wanton.

But not far behind it, there was a person who was chasing closely, that person's legs were staggered, and by running alone, he could compare to a fierce horse, as fast as thunder, and his two legs had drawn countless phantoms, like arrows from the string, swept out of Fengyun Town, bringing up a series of silver bells, crisp and pleasant.

What's even more striking is that he still carries a cold and hard corpse in his hand, which is a bit terrifying; Look at the figure of the corpse, tall and burly, with knotted muscles, and the weight is never less than one hundred and eighty, but at this moment it is being lightly fished with one arm, and its speed can still be so fast, and it can do such a field with the strength of the flesh alone, and anyone who sees it will inevitably be moved.

Fortunately, no one saw it.

chased the white horse for three or four miles in one breath.

Suddenly.

"Whew!"

There seemed to be an urgent whistle in the distance.

The white horse ran faster, and the people behind it still had the strength to spare, the foot was energetic, the mouth was lifted, the waist shrank and stretched with the breath, like a long snake that jumped up, one step out, more than two feet, and at the same time the toe kicked on the ground, and it was two feet, and it was tightly embellished.

Then, in a col, he finally stopped.

for the white horse will also stop; With a snort and a shake of his head, he trotted over and ran into a small dilapidated temple, which was full of fire and people in the ruins.

It seems that the one inside must be the real owner of the white horse.

Su Qing carried the corpse and walked in, and as far as the eye could see, he saw that in the mountain temple covered with dust and cobwebs, there was really a pile of bear fire, the fire was bright, and there was a person next to the fire.

Before Su Qing could see the person clearly, a scorching red light had already rushed out of his eyes, and the fireworks were blazing; The firewood in the ground had been kicked away by that person like a thunderbolt, and flew towards Su Qing, presumably he had seen who the corpse in Su Qing's hand was.

"Who?"

There was also a thunderclap shout.

As he was drinking, he was already furious, clenched his fist, and smashed it in the air.

"Slow down!"

Su Qing said softly, but it was obvious that he was a little late. Seeing the flames coming to his face, he only threw the corpse in his hand, and the flying fire in front of him was all covered, and the opponent's fist was blocked.

"You dare to kill me Vajra Lux!"

A fist smashed on the corpse, and the other party grabbed it with his backhand, and the body of the black man had already flown to the side, and there were several fire snakes burning on his body, and the skin and flesh were open, and there was a scorching smell.

The man failed to make a contribution with one blow, jumped back, and looked at Su Qing coldly with vigilance.

"Vajra Lux" is talking about the dead black man, who is also the servant of the person in front of him.

I looked at it, but I saw that this man was dressed in a snow-white emergency suit, with a half-open placket, revealing a solid and strong chest, but whiter than his clothes, with sparse eyebrows, young and handsome.

It's just that when Su Qing walked in, he walked under the firelight, and this man was no longer the slightest bit handsome.

A few days ago, the "Green Dragon Club" secretly invited a total of twelve masters from all walks of life to come to the "Fengyun Inn" to make a deal, which was extremely unusual.

It is rumored that there are more than 360 kinds of hidden weapons that can be said in this world, including poisonous, non-toxic, lethal, maimed, and blind, but all the famous ones are basically among them.

But the most powerful and terrifying secret weapon in the world is the secret of Peacock Villa - "Peacock Feather." ”

It's even better than the "Immortal Sword".

It is precisely by relying on this famous and powerful martial arts weapon that the "Peacock Villa" can stand tall in the rivers and lakes for decades, not only beating the name of "the world's first secret weapon" in the Tang Sect in Shuzhong, but also not daring to provoke even the "Blue Dragon Society".

Everyone believes that if they get this thing, they will not only gain power, but also profit; The world's number one treasure has its benefits after all, and this thing is not like a divine weapon, a sword, a sword; No matter how good the divine weapon is, if you don't have profound martial arts, I'm afraid that you will die faster, but the secret weapon is different, not to mention that it is still this kind of secret weapon that must die, as long as you know the means of provoking, you are a weak woman, maybe you can be the first in the world.

Yes, the thing that was bought and sold this time was the casting drawings of "Peacock Feather", or rather, "Peacock Feather".

Whether it was the nine red-haired strangers he had met in the town earlier, or the eight swordsmen on horseback, or the dead black man, and the man in front of him, they were all invited.

The treasure is moving, which is why some people will suddenly be shocked when they see his invitation.

Twelve people fight, no more than eleven people, no more than ten people, I believe that if there is a chance, one person must be the best, then there is no need to fight.

These twelve forces are Hexi Baima, Hedong Chifa, Taihang Yidao, Qingzhu Gang, Tiehuanmen, Taiyuan Lijia, Twelve Lianhuanwu, Yangtze River Waterway, Chenzhou Yanjiaquan, Wanzhu Villa and Qixing Flying Fish Pond, and finally Suzhou Wanjintang.

Tonight, they will make a deal at the "Fengyun Inn".

It's a pity that Su Qing waited here for a day, only waiting for the eight swordsmen from Chi Hair, Bai Ma, and Taihang Mountain, and the rest have not seen anyone until now, but I am afraid that most of them are more than lucky.

As for his invitation, it was a little peculiar, and he still didn't want to take it out when the time came.

And the person in front of him is not only the owner of the white horse, but also undoubtedly the white horse Xiao Zhang San who shook the west of the river, and this person can be regarded as a party figure.

Su Qing carried the sword on his back, clapped his hands, and said gently, "What's the hurry?" It's not easy for people to live, and it's not easy to want to die, so I'll discuss something with you today! ”

White Horse Zhang San laughed angrily and said coldly, "Okay, you have to have a life to say it first!" ”

After that, he was already rubbing his body up, and when he was in the chest, it was a knee hit, wanting to smash Su Qing's chest.

"I just like you like this kind of crispness!"

Su Qing's upper body fell backwards, and as soon as his waist bent, it was an iron plate bridge, and his feet slid forward, and the two of them went up and down, staggering.

It's time to miss it.

"Die!"

The right leg of the white horse Zhang San's curl suddenly stopped, and he kicked it right towards Su Qing's horizontal chest.

"Fall for me, you!"

Su Qing was not in a hurry, his left hand suddenly propped up on the ground, his waist was straight, his right foot was upside down like a scorpion tail, and his toes kicked on the back of the white horse Zhang San with a "snap".

With a muffled snort, one person had already rolled out of the temple.

The white horse Zhang San lay on the ground, unable to get up for a long time, and finally stood up, looking at Su Qing who was squatting at the door eating candied fruit, his face was cloudy, and the firelight fell in his eyes as if it was flashing and blazing, and his face was extremely pale.

"Can you say it now?"

Su Qing still has the same soft-faced appearance.

The white horse Zhang San was green and ugly, and said astringently

"Who are you?"

"It's just a nameless junior in the next place, surnamed Su Mingqing, but from now on, my name is Baima Zhang San!"

Su Qing said simply, but the man on the ground was stunned when he heard it, and then his face turned red and angry, and he sneered, "Are you the white horse Zhang San?" So who am I? ”

Su Qing pointed to the dead black man again.

"You? It's called Vajra Lux, right? ”

"Turns out you want that!"

White Horse Zhang San only thought that Su Qing was going to "Peacock Feather".

"Hehe, do you think that others will believe you when you say that you are a white horse Zhang San?"

Su Qing said disapprerovingly, "Whether they believe it or not is their business, whether you do it or not is your business, my patience is not very good, give me a word, otherwise I will have to bury you later!" ”

White Horse Zhang San's face turned pale.

"Okay, then from now on, I'll be called Vajra Lux!"

Su Qing twitched the tip of his tongue and whistled at the white horse.

The white horse leaned over a little dazedly.

Rubbing the horse's neck, Su Qing turned over and said with a smile, "Okay, then let's go and see how much of a storm this Fengyun Inn can make!" ”

The white horse had a face on his face, and he had already taken the reins and hurried towards the night.

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