Hee-ming was taken to a large courtyard.

The thin man seemed to be quite polite to her, his own shoulder was injured, and his right hand grabbed her arm, not using too much strength, but it was a pity that they were the convicted body of the Dongfang family, and they had no martial arts, so they still felt tingling.

The girl's eyes were covered by strips of black cloth, and she could only raise her head as best she could, squinting her eyes to catch a glimpse of the brilliance.

I don't know how long she walked, but the man tore off the black strip of cloth in front of her eyes, and had already walked to the front of a room, and when he looked at it suddenly, he could only see the wooden door like a screen, painted vermilion, and at a glance it looked like blood.

Xi Ming walked all the way, secretly accumulating strength early, only waiting for this opportunity, before the blindfold black cloth was untied, he struggled hard, exerted force on his heels, and hit the man's injured shoulder with his forehead.

Although she was restrained in an instant, the man was also taken aback by her tenacity, allowing Xi Ming to turn around and look, a pair of black eyes widened, reflecting the moonlight, and taking this courtyard into his eyes.

At first glance, I only felt that this courtyard was very large and beautiful, the building was exquisite, and the intentions could be seen everywhere, she had only seen such a building in the past in the place where the big men of the Oriental family lived, the moon was at the head of the willow tops, and a tall building in the distance could almost touch the sky, burning fiercely.

After a moment, I realized that it was not a tall building, but an extremely delicate lantern, each floor was lit with red lanterns, and the whole lantern tower was like a huge flame, and through this bright light, you could see the faint pavilion in the courtyard.

The platform was in the standard Jiangnan style, hanging in the air on all sides, with a stone plaque hanging on it, and before Ximing could see the handwriting on the plaque, the wooden door of the room suddenly opened, and a thick palm stretched out from inside, pulled it on Ximing's collar, and grabbed her roughly.

Ximing didn't have advanced martial arts, and she didn't have the slightest ability to resist to be caught in, and as soon as the person shook her hand, she hit a screen hard, and then fell to the ground, only to feel a lot of severe pain on her body, and she couldn't get up for a while.

The thin warrior who captured her here was furious, took a step forward, and said:

"What are you doing?!"

Then he was about to walk to the screen and help Ximing up, but he was stopped by the warrior who had just made a move by stretching out his right hand.

The man was a stout man, dressed in a dark blue loose suit that still couldn't hide his fat belly, and his face was full of beard as if it were weeds that had grown savagely from the ground, and it was extremely messy.

His gaze swept over the thin man's broken arm, and he sneered, and said:

"Chi Pengfei, how did you get this? Haven't you always prided yourself as an excellent martial artist and looked down on us? Why did you make such a mess of yourself by catching a woman today? ”

Chi Pengfei's cheek muscles trembled, and he didn't answer, but said coldly:

"Shangfeng wants us to find this Oriental Condensing Heart girl, there is a big matter to entrust, Yang Hu, you are so snub to the guests, you are not afraid of punishment?"

The fat man laughed and said, "Punished? It's ridiculous, it's just a woman, and after throwing it on the bed and getting down, she will naturally be obedient to her man. ”

"Most of you women in the Southern Dynasty are like this, I see that although this woman's body is not in line with my appetite, she looks delicate, and she is a descendant of one of the four great families, such a name, it is even more exciting to play!"

Chi Pengfei almost couldn't believe what this fat-headed and big-eared man was saying, could it be that the minds of these satisfied guys from the grassland were only stuffed with desire and blood?

Yang Hu said a few words, his eyes fell on Xi Ming, who was barely supporting himself to get up, stretched out his fat red tongue and licked his lips, and said with a smile:

"Anyway, Shangfeng wants what is in her head, and it is not a sacrifice that wants her body, so who does her body give it to eat? You don't care, Lao Tzu has a way to train horses to boil, and naturally there is a way to discipline her to be obedient. ”

"I was ordered to stay here during this time, Lao Tzu had already held back a wave of evil fire, and the woman's voice outside was loud again, provoking Lao Tzu to explode, and I have to thank you for bringing this person back, just to vent the fire."

As he spoke, he walked towards the screen, his left hand was on the waistband of his trousers, and his right hand was grabbed towards Ximing, who was pale, Chi Pengfei was furious, took a step forward, raised his foot and kicked the fat pig aside.

The latter was defenseless, and was kicked several feet away when he boarded, and got up, his eyes cloudy and full of anger.

Chi Pengfei stood one step ahead of Xi Ming, holding a smaller machine hand crossbow in his right hand, which was different from the weapon used before, and could only put down a crossbow arrow, but this crossbow arrow was different in color, like a flame, directly aimed at Yang Hu's head.

The aura was cold, as if if if one step further, the bolt would cut a hole in his skull.

Yang Hu's face was distorted, and he suppressed the fire in his heart, and sneered:

"Okay, good, you are good, you are valued, I listen to your ......"

"But when I go back, I'll see who you can keep as a cripple."

Chi Pengfei's face was indifferent, he never relaxed his vigilance, he protected him directly in front of Ximing, and followed Yang Hu's movements to finely adjust his position, Ximing didn't understand, these two people should obviously belong to the same force, but looking at the current situation, they had already had a suspicion, but they suddenly broke out today.

But in the midst of despair, a glimmer of hope rose in her heart, and if there was a gap between these two people, she might still have a glimmer of possibility of escaping.

At that moment, the three of them confronted each other in the front hall of a room in this large courtyard of Qijin, like three statues, the fat man sat on a stool with his legs wide open, his breathing was heavy and muddy, and his eyes fell on Ximing from time to time and stared fiercely.

And Chi Pengfei, whose arm had been abolished, was thirty paces apart, holding a crossbow in his hand, guarding against this evil beast that might retaliate at any time.

With the help of Chi Pengfei's cover, Ximing carefully plucked out a piece of hair, wrapped it around his fingers, flattened his breathing, calmed his mind, and wanted to reuse the secret technique of the Dongfang family.

This method needs to be echoed with the ancient voice that has been handed down, she does not dare to make a sound, she can only close her eyes and murmur in her heart, hoping to be useful, this tense time, she is very strangely quiet, and what she remembers in her heart is what her grandfather said.

Grandpa is a very ordinary person in the Oriental family, she heard gossip, saying that he had a very bad temper and had no ability, but she felt that grandpa was a very learned and good person, even the most basic thaumaturgy could tell many truths.

Ordinary lecturers and books just talk about how those primeval voices should be heard.

But her grandfather would tell her about the origin and transformation of these primeval sounds, the meaning they once represented, and the sacrifice and blood courage represented in those syllables.

Either because they had just met, or because the distance between the two was not too far, the Oriental Secret Technique, which had greatly reduced its effectiveness, was gradually pulled, and the wisps of induction were like green smoke rising from the sandalwood, drifting towards the distance.

She could almost feel that the man was rushing, and even felt that his whole person had changed his appearance, from the previous elegant young warrior, to a cold swordsman with an imposing momentum, and was approaching her direction at a rapid speed.

Xi Ming's heart could not contain joy and excitement, and he was about to lead him, when suddenly a broad hand grasped her fingers, the palm was warm and dry, and then there was a wonderful breath lingering around the week.

Her carefully plucked hair turned straight into powder.

A gentle voice sounded:

"Being able to use the ancient sound as a secret technique, if you are not in a hurry, you will almost succeed, such an attainment, you are indeed the most outstanding descendant disciple of the younger generation of the Dongfang family."

Hee-myung's heart almost stopped beating.

But she still remembered her current situation, and knew that someone was still trying to save her, so she used all the courage of her youth to maintain calm and open her eyes.

Then I saw a middle-aged man in front of him, his temples were slightly white, his black hair hung down behind his shoulders, and the corners of his mouth looked like he was smiling, that Yang Hu had already restrained his evil spirit and madness, and knelt on the ground, his body was in front of him, his hands were stretched out, and his forehead was lightly pressed against the ground, respectful to the extent that it could be called humble.

And Chi Pengfei was holding a crossbow in his hand, looking at Ximing, his expression was a little strange, but he thought of what happened to him before, and understood that she was afraid that when she left her there alone, she also used this secret technique.

Twice in a row, each more dangerous than the last.

He couldn't see that this thin girl had such guts.

The thought in his heart flipped, and even though Chi Peng Feixuan thought of the young warrior who was chasing after him like a fierce tiger, he suddenly looked up at the middle-aged man and said:

"My subordinates have something to do!"

The middle-aged man seemed to be in a good mood and smiled:

"Speak."

Chi Pengfei didn't dare to slack off, sped up his speech, and said all the speculations in his heart, the smile on the middle-aged man's face slowly disappeared, glanced at Chi Pengfei, and said:

"The man who chased and killed me is afraid that he is a member of the Dongfang family, after all, it is Dongfang Ningxin, although it is said that this vein is a major in astrological phenomena, but the Dongfang family is not without people with good martial arts, how is this person's kung fu?"

Chi Pengfei paused slightly, thinking of the crazy offensive, his heart was still beating a little faster at this time, he had hunted tigers in the mountains and wilderness, that was the courage that only a beast that was completely enraged, he was deeply impressed, exhaled a breath, and said:

"The subordinates don't dare to predict, they only know that if he makes a desperate move, his subordinates are by no means opponents, if they can add Yang Hu, regardless of their lives, fighting for life and death, the two of them may be able to stop him for a moment."

"His martial arts path and temperament are extremely terrifying, if it is not for the people, there are almost no flaws, every reaction is comparable to a man in a hundred battles, extremely fierce, without hesitation."

"Among his peers, his subordinates have never seen a better warrior than him."

The smile on the middle-aged man's face disappeared completely.

Yang Hu raised his head and scolded:

"Chi Pengfei, what kind of fart are you putting on?! Haven't you ever seen Childe Yingwu? How many of his peers can be enemies of Childe? The so-called Xue family, the first village in the world is just a false name, if it really fights, how can it make these people famous? ! ”

Chi Pengfei was silent, angry at Yang Hu, a reckless man who was still flattering at this time, looked at the middle-aged man, leaned over and saluted, and said in a loud voice:

"Childe's martial arts are strong, admired by his subordinates, and no one among his peers can match him."

"But the one who comes, the strong one is killing!"

"If it weren't for the people in the middle of the city, I'm afraid my subordinates wouldn't be able to come back."

Yang Hu shook his body, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and then he suddenly bowed down, not daring to open his mouth, let alone looking up at the middle-aged man's face.

The sentence did not continue, but the meaning was already obvious.

If the two compete in martial arts, it is the son who is stronger, but if it comes to fighting, in Chi Pengfei's heart, the person who forced himself to almost die outside will be the last one to stand.

The middle-aged man closed his eyes, and there was no angry look on his face, he looked at Xi Ming, and suddenly said, "The most outstanding disciple of the Dongfang family must have the jade pendant of the Dongfang family on him, why is it not seen at this time?" ”

Chi Pengfei originally lowered his head and waited for the other party's anger, but when he heard this, he raised his head suddenly, looked at Ximing, and sure enough, he didn't see the jade pendant hanging on the girl's waist before, his face couldn't help but change, and he noticed the middle-aged man's gaze, and hurriedly leaned over and said:

"Please also atone for your sins, when the subordinates found her before, the jade pendant was on her waist, flicking her fingers, and the word Dongfang appeared, and the general appearance recorded in the classics, I think it was a rush on the road, and it fell somewhere."

The heart was spinning rapidly, and when he rushed out of the house for the second time before, he also checked it and saw that the jade pendant was hanging on Ximing's waist intact, but now it was gone, it could only be that it fell in the chase afterward, and he couldn't help but regret it even more.

With the delicacy of his mind, he shouldn't have made such a mistake, but the person just chased him in a hurry, the pressure was too great, and his heart was somewhat urgent, and he didn't regain his original calm and meticulousness, so he made this kind of mistake.

The middle-aged man groaned for a moment or two, waved his hand and said:

"It doesn't matter, if you can have that kind of magical attainment, it should be this generation's Oriental Condensation, even if it is not Oriental Condensation, it is enough to have such attainments."

Xi Ming was scared when she heard it, but she also knew that she couldn't show her cowardice now, she wanted to explain that she was not Dongfang Ningxin, it was they who tied up the wrong person, but now she must not act like this.

With these people acting ruthlessly, if they knew that they were not Dongfang Ningxin, they would only know the most basic secret technique, and I am afraid that they would be killed on the spot.

The reason why she was kidnapped and fell into this situation is now the blessing of her survival, and the impermanence of the world is so extreme.

Xi Ming looked at the three men in front of him, gritted his teeth secretly, and then said as coldly as a young lady:

"Oriental Condensation?"

"Sooner or later, the name will be completely sealed."

The middle-aged man looked at her sideways, most of the doubts in his eyes were gone, he smiled and said:

"Sure enough, it's an Oriental girl."

Xi Ming didn't answer, but raised his chin slightly, his expression was cold and calm, but it made the middle-aged man gradually believe in his heart that this was the most outstanding disciple of the Dongfang family.

Otherwise, if a random disciple of the Dongfang family can have such a mind, wouldn't it be too ridiculous, this must be a quiet qi that can only be cultivated by the origin of family learning, and he raised his hand to stop Yang Hu at the moment, and said with a smile:

"Since the girl doesn't like the name Dongfang Ningxin, then dare to ask the Dongfang girl's real name, it is easy to call it, and I also know the rules of the Dongfang family, but I have admired the thaumaturgy Dongfang for a long time in my heart, and don't blame it for the rudeness."

Xi Ming's heart beat heavily in an instant.

She didn't know how much the man in front of her knew about the Dongfang family, how much he knew about all kinds of secret things, if he knew the real name of the young lady, and he was wrong, all the previous efforts would be wasted, but at this time, she could no longer tolerate the slightest hesitation.

His eyes fell on Yang Hu who was lying on the ground, and Xi Ming's thoughts turned in his mind, and he said calmly:

"This man just wanted to insult me."

Yang Hu's face turned pale.

He never thought that that thin girl could have such a heart.

The middle-aged man squinted at Ximing, then nodded, and said lightly:

"Yang Hu."

The fat man saluted, said in a deep voice, and then suddenly took out the barrier knife from his arms, stabbed it fiercely in the chest, the blade directly penetrated the chest, pierced out of the back, and then pulled out the knife violently, and blood splattered all over the ground.

If it is an ordinary martial artist, he has already died of anger at this time, this fat man's martial arts are not low, and he also avoids internal organs, so he saves his life, even so, his vitality is greatly damaged.

Then he respectfully placed the blood-stained blade in front of him, leaned down and bowed, and said:

"It's the girl who looks down on her."

The middle-aged man looked at Ximing and said with a smile:

"Has the Oriental girl ever been satisfied?"

Xi Ming's heart was beating faster, and a martial artist with unfathomable martial arts skills actually harmed himself so obediently in order to plead for his guilt, and the huge power shown in this detail made her heart more and more uneasy.

It's obviously two different things, but it reminds her of being teased by the ladies when she was a child, hanging a rope in the middle of the tall buildings on both sides, the wind blows, the rope shakes non-stop, and if you accidentally fall down, you will be seriously injured.

At that time, there was no way back, only to move forward.

There is no way back at this time.

So he could only move forward.

But she thought in her heart, even if it was exposed, at least it could weaken the other party's strength, and it could be regarded as a little help, the quieter her face became, like when she was young, the wind blew the rope, and her footsteps fell, and she was flustered at first, but the more she went back, the more steady she walked.

The middle-aged man smiled, followed by the forced question, and said with a smile:

"Then, I don't know if I can have this honor in the next three hundred years, and I can listen to the name of the East in the next three hundred years?"

Xi Ming raised his eyes.

A pair of ink-colored pupils that are almost the same as Wang Anfeng's are shining brightly, and then looking at the middle-aged man, he said softly:

"Ximing."

"Dongfang, Ximing."

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