Sou!

A group of seven young men in Chinese costumes were riding their horses down the mountain, and a fist-sized stone suddenly burst out from the dense forest, as fast as a powerful arrow, and suddenly reached the sky above the heads of the seven people.

Like a cannonball, the stone swelled and exploded, shattering into six small pieces, scattering like a comet, piercing the heads of the six guards.

The six of them didn't say a word, and fell straight on horseback.

"It's ......."

The young man in Chinese clothes looked at this scene dumbfounded, and before he had time to be afraid, a voice sounded in his ears: "Hello Leng Gongzi, goodbye Leng Gongzi." ”

Then he felt a palm nudge on the side of his head.

Click!

The head of the young man in Chinese costume spun around his neck, making a crisp sound like fried beans.

Half an hour later.

Da-da-da-da!

A horse galloped on the mountain road and rushed towards the Ten Thousand Blades Villa.

After a while, they arrived at the gate of the villa, and the two armed guards were about to stop drinking, when their eyes swept away, and they couldn't help but look stunned when they saw the knight on the horse.

"Cold ...... Young Master Leng, why are you back again? ”

"Hurry up and report to the owner of Zhuge Zhuang, and say that this son still has an important matter to discuss with him, and this matter is related to the Seven Killings True Scripture......

Song Mingjing turned over and dismounted.

At this moment, he disguised himself as the "cold boy", and then spoke in an arrogant tone, with a vivid expression.

The guard also knew the identity of his son of Xiangguo, how dare he slack off, a guard said respectfully: "Leng Gongzi wait a minute, the little one will immediately go and tell the owner." ”

As he spoke, he bowed down and walked quickly.

It didn't take long for Zhuge Eighteen to come in a hurry, the kind look on his face was swept away, and when he saw the figure of "Leng Gongzi", he hurriedly said: "Do you have news of the Seven Killings True Scripture?" Come on! ”

In the past, the Seven Kills Lang Jun taught Zhuge the secrets of the use of various weapons, and it was not bad to treat him, but it was a pity that he was not the true successor of the Seven Kills Lang Jun after all, and he did not get the core Seven Killings Palace Secret Legend and the Seven Kills True Scripture.

A hint of discoloration flashed in Song Mingjing's eyes.

Now his name of "Bare-handed Demon Lord" has resounded all over the rivers and lakes, and when it comes to the bare-handed Demon Lord, he can't bypass the Seven Killings True Scripture, but Zhuge Eighteen looks like he doesn't know it.

But it's reasonable to think about it, after all, Zhuge Eighteen has been living in the Ten Thousand Blades Villa for many years, and the news is naturally a little closed.

"The owner of Zhuge Zhuang may not know that the Seven Killings True Scripture has appeared in the world, and this period of time has caused chaos in ......the rivers and lakes."

Song Mingjing walked slowly towards Zhuge Eighteen, his breath was not triggered, but his killing intent was all restrained.

"Don't sell it in front of the old man, tell everything you know."

Zhuge Eighteen frowned, put aside the disguise of kindness, and said coldly.

At this moment, the horse in front of the cottage suddenly raised its head, neighed, bent its two front legs, and flipped down.

"Huh?" Zhuge Eighteen couldn't help but roll his eyes and was attracted a little attention.

Hula!

The strong wind sounded, and the afterimage of Song Mingjing's body suddenly shot out, and the surging airflow collided towards Zhuge Eighteen like a wall, and a palm struck out flat, imprinted on Zhuge Eighteen's chest.

Unlike the speed of thunder, this palm does not have the slightest ripple, it does not seem to contain any strength in it, it is soft and weak, as if it is going to break a bouquet of flowers, not some powerful killing move.

But when this palm was about to touch Zhuge Eighteen's body, the white palm suddenly turned red, like a big red-hot iron tong, and the terrible high temperature made Zhuge Eighteen's scalp explode, and the whole person was like being in a melting pot, and his body would be melted in an instant.

Zhuge Eighteen eyes were torn apart, almost instinctively on one side.

However, in the end, it was still a step too late.

Although he avoided the vital point in his chest, Song Mingjing's palm hit his right arm, but when he heard the sound of "click" cracking, blood bloomed like a flower.

Zhuge Eighteen screamed, and his entire right arm was directly torn off and flew out.

"Leng Hua? No! You're not Leng Hua! ”

Zhuge Eighteen was full of energy, and he retreated violently, his face twitching violently due to severe pain.

"Zhuge Million, my good apprentice, do you still recognize him as a teacher?" Song Mingjing's throat moved, making a sound of vicissitudes, and at the same time, his arms shook, and there was a bang, and a large area of blue bricks on the ground rolled and flew out, and under the coercion of the fierce energy, they smashed towards Zhuge Eighteen.

"Seven Kills Lang Jun!"

Zhuge Eighteen screamed, his expression extremely frightened, his face hideously distorted.

Of course, Song Mingjing hadn't heard the voice of the Seven Kills Lang Jun, and he couldn't imitate it, but Zhuge Eighteen already had a ghost in his heart, and the Seven Kills Lang Jun had also been dead for more than twenty years.

Moreover, the information revealed in Song Mingjing's words also shocked Zhuge Eighteen's heart.

Zhuge Million is his real name, but he abandoned it twenty years ago, except for Seven Kills Langjun, who else knows his real name?

"Impossible! I threw you into the Valley of Echoes with my own hands, how could you still be alive? ”

Zhuge Eighteen broke an arm, and the fire poison invaded from the wound, turning over the river and the sea in his body, wantonly destroying the meridians and acupoints, at this time, he thought that the Seven Kills Langjun came to him for revenge, and his mind was lost, and it was even more difficult to suppress.

Large blue bricks slammed into him, knocking him tumbling and flying.

Song Mingjing jumped up, killed like an arrow from the string, and slammed into Zhuge Eighteen Heart Nest with a punch, and the fierce force immediately poured into his internal organs, and in an instant, it shattered like tofu.

Zhuge Eighteen stared at Song Mingjing, his eyes were round, but there was no longer any life.

This is the top martial arts in the world and a master who is proficient in all kinds of weapons, but he was almost not able to play much when Song Mingjing was so calculated, and he killed him on the spot with a snap of his fingers, and died extremely aggrieved.

In fact, even the neighing of the horse was the result of his hidden strength, just to lure Zhuge Eighteen Divine Spirits.

The two guards opened their mouths wide and watched this scene in horror, although they held weapons in their hands, they were trembling and trembling, how could they have the courage to avenge their own owner.

Song Mingjing waved his hand, and the two guards threw away the weapons in their hands as if they had been amnestied, and fled with a stream of urine.

"What happened? Where did the noise come from? ”

"Ahh The owner is dead! ”

It's just that at this time, a large group of guards and servants also rushed out of the villa, and when they saw Zhuge Eighteen's bloody death, they all had a look of disbelief, and they exclaimed for a while, and everyone lost their backbone and panicked.

Song Mingjing turned a blind eye and walked straight towards the village, and one of the guards and servants looked uncertain, and they all retreated to make way for a passage.

Swish! Whew!

Several guards watched him pass by, looking at each other in an unguarded manner, with a touch of cruelty on their faces, and slashed at his vest with their knives in unison.

Song Ming didn't reply to the camera, and punched out with his backhand, hitting a slashing blade, but he didn't even leave a white mark on his fist, but the steel knife was shattered by a punch.

Fragments burst out, piercing the throats of several guards almost at the same time!

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted bitterly, and everyone scattered as birds and beasts.