Leng Feng was shocked, he never thought that even if he used the Spirit Destroying Divine Skill, this man in black would be able to resist it.

The Soul Destroying Divine Skill is the peerless martial arts of the Underworld, and back then, after the defeat of the Underworld, he ordered someone to steal the martial arts secrets of the Soul Destroying Divine Skill.

The Soul Destroying Divine Skill moves are fierce and fierce, insidious and vicious, and one move can divide people's five horses into corpses and kill people invisibly, only people with deep internal strength can control this set of mental methods.

When cultivating the Soul Exterminating Divine Skill, if you are not careful, you will go mad and lose your mind, and Leng Feng has worked hard to practice the Soul Exterminating Divine Skill for more than ten years, overcoming the danger of going mad.

He thought that his skills had been boiled, but how could he not be angry after wasting all his efforts tonight and failing to take the life of this man in black!

The cold wind broke the luck of his hands, and the crimson meridians on the back of his hands became more and more red as if they were congested, and a strong qi wave lingered between his palms.

Under the moonlight, Leng Feng's face was pale, and the dark red meridians on his forehead protruded, like a ghost.

"What an unsightly thing, tonight the hall master will let you understand the power of the soul destroying magic skill!"

A strong gust of wind emanated from Leng Feng's body, and the surrounding wind suddenly rose, and the wind was like an invisible hand, sucking the dust and fallen leaves on the ground.

Huangfu Hongyi covered his face with one hand to prevent the sand and dust from blowing into his eyes, if it weren't for his deep internal strength and stabilizing his body, I am afraid that he would have been sucked in front of him by the cold wind at this moment and killed with one palm.

Huangfu Hongyi's feet standing on the ground were sucked by the wind and moved slowly, the black boots on his feet scraped the ground, and the dirt was turned up by the boots.

Leng Feng stretched out his hand and tried to choke Huangfu Hongyi's neck, Huangfu Hongyi's figure flashed, and he turned his head sideways to avoid his moves.

Huangfu Hongyi leaned back, hooked his foot and kicked Leng Fengjue's abdomen, Leng Fengjue turned over and jumped behind Huangfu Hongyi, and he slapped Huangfu Hongyi's back with a palm.

After Leng Feng used the Spirit Destroying Divine Skill, the speed was much faster, and Huangfu Hongyi couldn't dodge it, so he slapped him stiffly.

Huangfu Hongyi jumped on tiptoe, and at the same time, Leng Feng Jue made another palm, and his palm and toe collided, "Bang!" With a bang, a powerful wave of air exploded, sending out a loud bang in the night sky like invisible fireworks.

Huangfu Hongyi turned around and landed, lifted his qi and performed light skills, and disappeared into the night.

The cold wind retreated again and again, and the blow just now, the strong internal force hit his chest, and at this moment, he looked pained and clutched his chest uncomfortably.

"Poof!" A mouthful of black blood vomited, and the cold wind looked at the direction of the masked black-clothed man's departure, burning with monstrous anger in his heart, he didn't expect that the black-clothed man's martial arts were superb, and he could still be beaten back by him when he used his soul-destroying magic skills, and there were only a handful of masters in the rivers and lakes who could fight against the soul-destroying gods, who was that person sacred?!

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In the woods, Huangfu Hongyi closed his eyes tightly and was sitting cross-legged under a big tree meditating and pranayama, his face was pale, and there were bursts of fine sweat on his forehead.

He folded his hands in front of his chest, breathing calmly, and suddenly, a burst of fishy sweetness poured into his throat, Huangfu Hongyi frowned, and swallowed the blood back.

After pranayama, Huangfu Hongyi slowly opened his eyes, he put his hand on his chest, the true qi in his body condensed together and did not disperse for the time being, and his breath was blocked in his chest, and even his breathing was not smooth.

When the fight was just now, Leng Feng Jue personally said that the move he used was the Spirit Exterminating Divine Skill, and it was rumored that "Spirit Exterminating Divine Skill" was the martial arts of the Hades, how could this martial arts secret book of the Hades fall into the hands of Leng Feng Jue?

Huangfu Hongyi pondered, the Soul Destroying Divine Skill and the Returning Child Pill are all things in the underworld, what does this cold wind have to do with the underworld?

At this moment, from the depths of the woods came a faint flute sound, which was melodious and fluttering, lingering and echoing, like a sound lingering in a dream, illusory and ethereal.

The flute sound in the distance is like a warm current, injected into the sound heart of Huangfu Hongyi, listening to this leisurely flute, Huangfu Hongyi actually felt that the stuffiness in his chest gradually dissipated.

Huangfu Hongyi was shocked, this is not an ordinary flute sound, but a sound wave gong! The sound wave power coming out of the flute can help people with internal injuries to calm down and regulate their qi. Unexpectedly, in the depths of the woods, there was a person hiding who secretly helped him.

Huangfu Hongyi tiptoed slightly, jumped into the woods, and shuttled through the woods. He searched for the sound, and was about to reach the end when the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

"Rustle...... Rustling ...... "The night wind blew and rustled the big trees beside him, and Huangfu Hongyi looked around, and in the dark night, he didn't find anyone else in the woods.

The other party didn't want to appear, and Huangfu Hongyi didn't pursue it anymore, he raised his cold eyes, looked at the dark forest in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Thank you seniors for helping." ”

It was two miles away from where he was just now, and if this flute sound could be transmitted so far, the other party's internal force was fixed on him, and it was natural for him to call the other party "senior".

After the words fell, Huangfu Hongyi no longer stayed, his figure flashed, and he left the forest with light skills.

Not long after he walked away, from the dark forest just now, a man in white walked out, this man was eight feet tall and strong, and he knew at a glance that he was a martial artist. He wears a silver mask on his face that hides his true face.

The man in white was holding a jade flute, which was crystal clear and glowing with a faint green light in the bright moonlight, and at first glance, it looked like a quiet ghost fire wandering in the mountains and forests.

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Jiangnan City, Jiangfu

In the dead of night, a figure in a dark robe turned over and entered the Jiang Mansion.

It was pitch black in Jiangfu, only the dim candlelight was lit in the corridor in front of the bedroom door, everyone had already fallen asleep, and Dugu Shaobai, who was dressed in dark clothes, was walking in the corridor of the bedroom.

He stopped in front of Jiang Zhitao's bedroom door, looked left and right for a while, and after confirming that there was no one around, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Who?" Jiang Zhitao's voice sounded in the bedroom, she had fallen asleep, and was woken up by a knock on the door at this time, she rubbed her hazy sleepy eyes, and she didn't know who came to her at night.

"Miss Jiang, it's me." Dugu Shaobai's gentle and deep voice sounded in front of the door, and he deliberately lowered his voice for fear of waking up the others.

Jiang Zhitao frowned, she got dressed, and was hesitating to open the door, after all, she was a girl who had not left the pavilion, and Dugu Shaobai was a lonely man and a widow, if they were seen by their subordinates and met at night, it might attract criticism.

Jiang Zhitao thought about it again, Dugu Shaobai is also his father's life-saving benefactor, if he doesn't open the door, it seems that something is wrong.

After struggling for a while, Jiang Zhitao still opened the door. At the moment when she opened the door, Dugu Shaobai outside the house entered and closed the door quickly.

Jiang Zhitao was a little caught off guard by Dugu Shaobai's sudden visit, and seeing him close the door in such a hurry made her even more inexplicable.

"Lord Dugu, what's wrong with you?"

Dugu Shaobai looked at her affectionately and was silent for a long time.

Jiang Zhitao's cheeks were a little feverish when Dugu Shaobai saw it, and she looked away from looking at him and looked away.

After all, she was just a girl who lived in the boudoir, and at night, there was a man in her boudoir who didn't say anything, and the other party stared at her intently, which made her shy.

"Lord Dugu, you ......"

Suddenly, Dugu Shaobai held Jiang Zhitao's little hand, and his hot gaze was like a raging fire, burning Jiang Zhitao's fair little face with a faint flush.

"Miss Jiang, I'm ...... I like you. Dugu Shao's eyes were affectionate, and in the face of his sudden confession, Jiang Zhitao's heart was like a deer.

Yun Jiaoyu was so scared that she didn't dare to raise her head, her smart eyes were full of shyness, she glanced at the little hand that was tightly held by Dugu Shaobai, and tried to pull out the little hand slightly, but her strength was no match for the man after all, and she couldn't break free from Dugu Shaobai's big hand.

"Lord Dugu, it's getting late, you...... You go back first. ”

Jiang Zhitao's little face was blushing, and the next moment, Dugu Shaobai took her into his arms again, Jiang Zhitao's body trembled suddenly, men and women don't kiss, even if she has a good impression of Dugu Shaobai, but they must not exceed the rules.

"Lord Dugu, don't ...... like this"

Jiang Zhitao struggled restlessly, but no matter how she struggled, it was in vain.

Dugu Shaobai hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear: "Miss Jiang, I like you, except for you, I will not like other women." ”

Jiang Zhitao was stunned in his arms, the flush on her cheeks had spread to the roots of her ears, and such sweet love words made her heart throb.

Jiang Zhitao bit her lip, and after a long while, she mustered up the courage to respond to him, "Lord Dugu, I'm ...... I like you too. ”

Hearing this, Dugu Shaobai smiled with satisfaction, and finally let go of her.

The girl in front of her was still so shy, she didn't dare to raise her head at all, Dugu Shaobai gently raised her chin and let her look at her.

The fair and delicate skin was dyed with a flush, delicate and delicate, and it was touching, Dugu Shaobai lowered his head and gently kissed Jiang Zhitao's white forehead.

"Miss Jiang, tomorrow night, I'll be waiting for you at the Moon Pavilion."

Dugu Shaobai whispered ambiguously on her forehead, and the hot breath she spit out sprinkled on the girl's forehead, tickling it.

Mochizuki Pavilion is adjacent to the Mochizuki River, and it is said that when a man and a woman who love each other go to the Mochizuki River to make a wish, their wish will come true, and the couple will grow old together and love each other for the rest of their lives.

Jiang Zhitao nodded shyly, although Dugu Shaobai rashly broke into her fragrant residence and behaved abruptly, her heart was as sweet as eating honey.

Seeing that Jiang Zhitao answered him, Dugu Shaobai hugged her into his arms again, "Okay, let's see you tomorrow night, remember, don't let others know." ”

"Hmm!" Jiang Zhitao nodded obediently, after all, she was still a girl who had not left the cabinet, and if she was found to have gone to the Moon River with a man to make a wish, she would definitely attract criticism.

What's more, she is not very familiar with Dugu Shaobai, and she has to understand each other before she can make their feelings public.