Zhang Zifeng received a call and quickly asked Han Qianxi to send him to his destination.

At this time, Xiaoyaozi was guarding the courtyard, Han Qianxi got out of the car, and immediately recognized Xiaoyaozi, and said in surprise, "Don't tell me, this obscene old man is your so-called clue person?" ”

"You know?" Zhang Zifeng was slightly stunned.

Xiaoyaozi, "......"

"Let's get down to business," Xiaoyaozi changed the subject and said, "Come in." ”

Zhang Zifeng stepped in and noticed that the banyan tree in the arms of the three adults had collapsed on the ground.

followed Xiaoyaozi into the house, and when he saw the person lying on the bed, Zhang Zifeng's face changed, and Han Qianxi on the side was even more frightened and covered his mouth and screamed.

I only saw the sword master lying on the hospital bed with sunken cheeks, bulging eyes, chapped lips, and withered skin.

At this time, his apprentice was taking care of him, and when he saw Zhang Zifeng coming, he cried and said, "Uncle Shi, aren't you very powerful, save my master, his Qi Hai is getting weaker and weaker now." ”

Zhang Zifeng frowned, took his pulse with one hand, and his face gradually became solemn.

"How so?" Zhang Zifeng said.

Xiaoyaozi sighed, "He shot too fast at the time, but I didn't know that the traitor's methods were terrible, fortunately, I interrupted in time, otherwise he was afraid that the Qi Sea would dry up and die on the spot," Xiaoyaozi blamed himself, "Now the only thing that can save him is Qi Shi, I want to ask you ......"

"I ran out last time, you know," Zhang Zifeng frowned.

"Eh, how should this be," Xiaoyaozi said helplessly.

Zhang Zifeng frowned, "Although the Qi Stone is precious, it is not impossible. ”

Zhang Zifeng thought of someone and said, "You guys are waiting here, I think of a way." ”

After saying that, Zhang Zifeng strode out of the meteor, and Han Qianxi glanced at the sword saint on the hospital bed, who looked like a dried corpse, and was so frightened that he followed Zhang Zifeng.

……

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood sprayed on the wall, and the black-robed man's face turned pale, apparently seriously injured.

But he was laughing.

If it weren't for the Sword Saint who was in danger last night, Xiaoyaozi would probably catch up and vow to kill him.

"It's worthy of being a Xiaoyaozi, even if he is old, he has such terrifying strength," the black-robed man said lightly.

"Apprentice, you shouldn't be so impulsive, Xiaoyaozi is not something you can shake now, we should act according to the plan."

Behind him, the old man supported the old man who twisted his right arm, and looked at the apprentice he had trained with a look of fear.

In recent years, as the strength of the black-robed man has increased by leaps and bounds, to be honest, the old man is afraid of him.

Because he knows very well that this evil skill can easily make people change their temperament drastically.

"Plan to act?" The black-robed man sneered and glanced at the old man, "I asked you to spy on Zhang Zifeng, it's good for you, not only let him notice, but also ......"

The black-robed man glanced at the old man contemptuously and sneered, "You still let him fight like this, and still have the face to come back alive?" ”

"You...... What do you mean by that? The old man's face sank, "Don't forget, you can live until now and have today's achievements, and that's because of me." ”

"Giggles!" The black-robed man smiled coldly, suddenly grabbed the old man's fragile neck, and held it high in the air, his eyes full of murderous intent.

This action suddenly frightened the old man's face pale, and his whole body trembled.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me, I'm still useful, good boy, don't kill me. ”

"Old thing, you are useless to me, you can't even use evil skills, and it's an eyesore to keep you around," the black-robed man's hand exerted a slight force, and suddenly only a click was heard, the old man's blood-red eyes widened, and his limbs twitched a few times before he lost his breath.

"Zhang Zifeng, the hatred of the year, let's wait and see, when I succeed in my evil deeds, I will trample you under my feet with my own hands, I want to see if you are stronger, or if I am better."

Glancing at the corpse at his feet, a chill flashed in the corner of the black-robed man's eyes, only to see him sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, and he didn't know who he was saying, "Do you like to eavesdrop on people?" ”

"You shouldn't mess around," a calm voice came from a corner of the secret room, "It's a critical period, and the imperial capital has already sent someone, you know?" ”

"So what?" The black-robed man said disdainfully, "When I absorb enough people, no one is my opponent, God blocks and kills God, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!" ”

I have to say that Juggernaut's Qi is really good, at least the most delicious he has smoked so far.

This also made his cultivation of evil skills go to a higher level.

"How much more are you going to suck?"

"Alone."

"Who?"

The black-robed man slowly opened his blood-colored eyes, and the corners of his mouth outlined a cruel smile, "Xiaoyaozi! ”

"Are you crazy, how can you be his opponent?"

"You don't have to worry about this, do your own thing," the black-robed man said lightly, "It seems that there are nasty rats in your territory now, so let's take care of it." ”

"Could it be someone from the imperial capital?" Outside the secret room, a shadow hidden in the darkness turned away.

The little monk was nameless, and now there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping above his head.

Why?

Because at this time, a person was standing in front of him, and this person was the old man of the Liu family.

"Little monk, what do you have to do with this Hidden Sword Villa?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk just came to spend his soul because there have been a lot of dead people in the Tibetan Sword Villa recently," the little monk said calmly and calmly.

"Really?" The old body of the Liu family was broken for a while, and suddenly a terrifying tiger spirit realm method erupted, "But why do you have a bloody aura of no gravity on your body?" ”

The little monk's nameless face was shocked, "It turned out to be from the Tiger Spirit Realm, who are you?" ”

"Rotten, Liu!"

"The Liu family is old?"

"Since you know me, you should understand that there is a price to pay for lying," the old man of the Liu family said coldly and arrogantly.

"I'm sorry, Senior Liu, I came to Tibetan Sword Villa just to be entrusted by someone, I didn't do anything bad, today is a special thing, the next day the junior is free, I will definitely come to visit, goodbye!"

"You want to go, did you ask me?" The old and decrepit expression of the Liu family froze, with the realm of the tiger spirit that crushed the ghost qi, how terrible was the means?

I saw him poke out a palm and suddenly slapped it at the thin little monk.

"Old horseman, give you face, right," Seeing that the old man of the Liu family actually made a dead hand, he originally wanted to complete the task given by Zhang Zifeng in a low-key manner, and suddenly showed a sneer.

Without backing down, the little monk sent it up with one hand and one palm.

"Bang!"

The two palms collided, and suddenly a terrifying Qi impact swept in all directions.

The little monk snorted, and the whole person took the opportunity to shoot out with his strength, and one jumped a hundred meters away.

And he received the murderous slap of the old man, and there was no big problem, but he said to the old man of the Liu family with a gloomy face, "Old horseman, look behind you." ”

The Liu family was stunned for a moment, and suddenly turned around, and his face changed.