Chen Xuanyi just wanted to watch a good show, but heard a scream above his head.

As soon as Chen Xuan raised his head, he saw a falcon flapping its wings in the air, heading towards the northeast.

The falcon has sharp claws, and it looks like a divine horse.

Chen Xuanyi frowned, looked to the northeast, and saw a few figures in the northeast direction walking on camels in the sand.

The falcon hovered in the air for a moment, only to hear a whistle from the crowd of camels.

And the falcon flew towards the group.

As soon as Chen Xuan had the eyes of the sea of blood, the movements of the figures in the extreme distance could be seen clearly, and the falcon fell directly into the hands of one of them.

The man untied a small bamboo tube from the falcon's calf and took out a note from the bamboo tube.

After reading the note, the men continued on their camels.

Chen Xuanyi saw all this in his eyes.

did not continue to follow the people of the Emei faction, but turned to follow those big men.

Those big men were all dressed as hunters, carrying sabers at their waists, bows and arrows on their backs, and carrying five or six falcons, all of which were ordinary ink feathers and sharp claws, and they looked very powerful.

In the blink of an eye, it was night.

Chen Xuanyi followed the big men to travel dozens of miles in the sand, and finally saw the camp with a large fire in front of him, and several big men went directly into the camp.

In the camp, there are tents, and they are marching tents!

Chen Xuanyi followed directly.

He had planned to find the camp tent of the Chinese army, but he was just getting close to the camp.

Then he heard someone talking in front of him.

One of them was a young man, dressed in a royal blue silk shirt, and gently shook a folding fan, unable to hide his graceful and luxurious atmosphere.

The other was dressed in a black robe, and the whole person was shrouded in black robes.

At this time, I could only hear the young man shaking the folding fan, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Master Cheng, how is the matter going?" ”

The young man's voice was crisp, delicate and tender.

The black-robed man had his back to Chen Xuanyi, and Chen Xuanyi couldn't see his face.

I only heard the black-robed man say: "County Lord, everything is in my plan, the six major factions and the Ming Sect will definitely fight to defeat both, and when the time comes, the county lord will reap the profits and wipe out the good and evil on the rivers and lakes in one fell swoop." ”

The young man smiled: "If this matter is successful, then Master Cheng is the first achievement!" ”

The black-robed man bowed down and said, "Thanks to the county lord's leadership, how dare the villain be greedy." ”

The young man closed the folding fan and said, "Master Cheng only needs to do things, I promise Master Cheng's business, and I will not break my promise." ”

The black-robed man bowed down and said, "Thank you, county lord, then I'll go first." ”

The young man smiled and said, "Then I will wish Master Cheng success." ”

The black-robed man turned around and left, and Chen Xuanyi saw his face clearly, the man didn't look extremely vicious, but there was a three-point ruthlessness between his eyebrows.

As soon as Chen Xuan knew that this black-robed man must be the Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt Cheng Kun.

And the identity of the young man is self-evident, except for Zhao Min, I am afraid there is no second person.

Cheng Kun is also the best among the scum, in order to take revenge, it can be said that he did everything, and in the end he survived and stayed in Shaolin Temple.

Shaolin Temple, a place to hide filth and dirt, what kind of bullying and villains say that turning back is a bullshit place where they can survive on the shore.

At this time, I saw that Zhao Min turned around and walked towards the camp.

Zhao Minchang is unusually handsome, his eyes are black and white, and he is bright.

Chen Xuanyi did not continue to observe Zhao Min, now is not the best time to kill Zhao Min, so let's spare her life for the time being.

Chen Xuan turned around and followed in the direction of Cheng Kun's departure.

Under the night, Cheng Kun was dressed in a black robe and riding a camel, and Chen Xuanyi followed him and walked out more than ten miles away.

Seeing that there was no one around, Chen Xuanyi finally appeared and made some movement.

At this time, only Cheng Kun could be heard to say loudly: "Who is sneaking around!" ”

Chen Xuan flew up, smiled, didn't say a word, fell from the sky, raised his hand and blasted towards Cheng Kun.

Chen Xuanyi used the eighteen palms of the dragon descending.

Chen Xuanyi went down the mountain this time, and Yang Yao told him that he wanted to go to the beggar gang to take a look.

Chen Xuanyi didn't know if Shi Huolong, the current leader of the beggar gang, had been killed by Cheng Kun.

But regardless of whether Shi Huolong is dead or not, Chen Xuanyi does not plan to let Cheng Kun leave.

This person is extremely scheming, if he is allowed to make trouble in the martial arts, he will definitely become a stumbling block for Chen Xuanyi in the future, and he may not be able to catch his figure next time.

I only heard the sound of the mighty wind, and there seemed to be a dragon's roar resounding throughout the desert.

I saw Cheng Kun's figure flashing and jumping directly from the camel.

With a long roar, Cheng Kun turned around.

The return hand was a palm, and he chose to resist this palm with Chen Xuan.

Cheng Kun is over 70 years old, and his skills are still abnormal.

The two clapped each other, and Cheng Kun took advantage of the situation to retreat.

Cheng Kun landed in the distance, his face was shocked, and he looked at Chen Xuan: "The beggar gang's eighteen palms of dragon descending!" ”

"Who are you? Why did you sneak up on me! ”

Chen Xuanyi stood on top of the camel's hump, condescending, looked at Cheng Kun, sneered, and said: "Cheng Kun, you have done too many evil things, Dao Ye is unhappy with you today, so I am here to take your dog's life!" ”

When Cheng Kun heard this, he also sneered: "What a big breath! ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Cheng Kun tap his feet on the ground, jumped up, clenched his fists out, and a strong wind slammed towards Chen Xuanyi's lower abdomen!

Cheng Kun's martial arts learned are a bit miscellaneous, good at mixed yuan gong, thunderbolt boxing, phantom yin fingers, grappling hands, and then put into the Shaolin Temple, and learned Shaolin Jiuyang Gong.

His punch is exactly the punch in Thunderbolt!

As soon as Chen Xuan saw this, he stepped on the hump directly, and the whole person rose into the air, and blasted towards Cheng Kun with one palm.

Cheng Kun's martial arts are not weak, and he is still above the golden lion king Xie Xun.

The two of them fought again.

Cheng Kun was shocked, and said secretly in his heart: "Where did this person come from?" ”

"Why are your martial arts so high?"

"When did the Beggar Gang come out with such a powerful young master!"

Cheng Kun's heart was shocked, but his subordinates didn't dare to spare half of their hands.

I saw him swing out his fists, suddenly change his moves in mid-air, and suddenly stretched out two fingers in his right fist, about to go towards Chen Xuanyi's chest and abdomen.

Where will Chen Xuanyi give Cheng Kun a chance.

He slapped Cheng Kun twice, and already knew the depth of this person.

There are not many martial arts masters in the world who can be more powerful than Cheng Kun.

"Little thief, eat me a phantom finger!"

Cheng Kun shouted.

The next moment, Chen Xuanyi was like a feather flying fly, retreating back in an extremely ingenious way, like a bird flying.

At the moment of retreat, Chen Xuan crossed his palms, and his palms made a bird's flight, turning into a palm and hitting with one palm.

A majestic momentum rushed out and suddenly headed towards Cheng Kun.

Cheng Kun's complexion changed greatly, and he couldn't dodge.

was directly hit in the chest and abdomen by this trick, and the whole person fell directly to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Gulping out blood.

Chen Xuanyi didn't give Cheng Kun a chance to relieve his breath, and directly pulled out the long sword behind him, threw it out, and plunged it straight into Cheng Kun's chest.

The power of the long sword was so powerful that it directly took Cheng Kun's body back seven or eight steps, and drew a sand mark on the ground that was more than one person wide.

"Why ......"

"Because, you are the prey, I am the hunter."

Chen Xuan pulled out the long sword on Cheng Kun's body one by one.

Cheng Kun's head drooped, and he didn't bat at a glance.

Because until he died, he didn't take revenge, and he didn't know who killed him.

Chen Xuanyi pulled out the long sword inserted in Cheng Kun's chest, and the long sword returned to the sheath.

Chen Xuanyi tapped his toes, flew and landed on the back of the camel on the side, and rode the camel towards the night.

The wind and sand were raised, blood and water flowed in the sand, and Cheng Kun's body sat in the sand, like a statue.

In the distance, there seems to be a singing voice, mixed with the sound of camel bells, which is quite weird.

The rivers and lakes are not just you killing people, I will kill you.