After tossing and turning for most of the night, the sky was still dark. The dim light wasn't enough to illuminate the entire alley, and a stiff figure lurked in the shadows.

Wind Demon turned his back to the man, a wicked smile on his face. He is really happy to have someone with good skills to accompany him, especially this person's momentum seems to be a step stronger than himself, just the right one. But after that, should I keep it or kill it?

He smiled faintly, his eyes sparkling undulating, and at the moment when the smile faded, the light and shadow swayed, and the sword smoothed out of the water. The sword and the man are like one, and the sword is flowing smoothly. The blade is as cold as snow, and the blade of the sword is marked. The sword wind is cold, and the killing intent is resolute. The wind evil walked a little, and slightly missed the white jade-like neck.

It's a pity that he uses a sword, and it would be better if he practiced his fists and feet......

The wind evil dodged and felt sorry in his heart.

But now, a person can give him a kick in the door, and there is no need to care about using fists and swords.

A sword does not succeed, and it is another sword, horizontal splitting, straight stabbing, and retrieving moves are interlocking, and the sword intent is vertical and horizontal. The cold sword and the cold light came sharply all of a sudden.

"It's a good time!" the corners of Feng Evil's mouth were slantedly raised, his eyebrows were lightly raised, and he volleyed half a meter into the air, spinning between the sword lights.

Condensing all the aura, the wind evil pointed at the sword, although it was not a swordsmanship, but it also had a bit of sword intent. It's a collision of flesh and metal. Faintly, however, it appears to be a yellow and a blue air current.

In the silent air, the aura of anger and murder continued to rise, pierce and squeeze, and the two figures swirled, landed, and collided......

The alley was full of solemnity, and the qi and blood were surging in the meridian dantian, and a stream of hot air was burning, wanting to break out of the body. But under the deliberate traction of the wind evil, it just went upstream, rushing towards the spiritual sea. That force slammed into the spiritual sea, and after a shock, it slowly grew into an invisible but tangible air mass. The pale blue stars shimmered and gradually gathered, like a brilliant sea of stars in the Milky Way. It's just that the momentum of this small group is not strong.

Suddenly, the wind evil body shook and rose up. When the flash retreated, a faint cloud formed in the spiritual sea. Wind Evil put his palms halfway together and suddenly pushed it out. In an instant, the blue light was surging like a flame, even burning the air that existed wherever it passed.

In the depths of his eyes, a deep blue flickered and disappeared, which meant that the refining period was over. His face slowly regained its composure. At the same time, only a "click" was heard, and the cold sword in the hand of the person opposite broke off, and he spat out a mouthful of blood when he was impacted.

In this battle, Feng Xie only used force and barely won the battle. With the collision given by that killer, he also naturally broke through to the Qi refining stage.

"Stop fighting, you're losing. Feng Xie swallowed a Hui Yuan Pill and said indifferently. However, the man in black seemed to have no feelings, his body moved forward violently, and the tricks in his hand did not pause, and it was actually a string of killing moves.

Seeing that he is desperate, where will the wind evil be merciful. In an instant, he turned his finger into a fist, but he didn't hit the sword, and smashed straight into that person's heart and dantian. The fist wind and fist shadow are fast and fast, like a chaotic flower like a drumbeat.

"Bang", "bang" sounds come and go, and the wind evil heart is dark. He finally gave him a generous time, since the other party didn't appreciate it, then he would clean it up and talk about it. However, with his methods, even before the breakthrough, this person was not an opponent at all, let alone now.

Under the street lamp, the angular face of the man in black was as pale as paper, and his breath was already disordered.

"Almost, can't you see that I'm asking you? Do you really want me to kill you? Do you mean that I don't want to or don't dare?"

Slowly withdrawing his hand, Feng Xie frowned, his face a little gloomy. However, the always willful wind evil was actually restrained, otherwise with his temper and the anger aroused by the young killer, he would have killed the matter a long time ago.

"Why do you keep your hand?" the man in black looked up at Feng Evil, but his eyes were as cold as his voice.

"It's a shame that you're so young, to die. ”

"You don't ask me why I'm here to kill you?"

"I know. "Wind Evil Dao.

"And what do you want?" asked the man in black, stunned.

"Do you want to consider leaving the pylorus and follow me?"

"Is this your condition?"

"You can understand it that way. ”

The night was silent, and the man in black was there, hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded.

"If a fearless person gives in, he must have a reason to live, what is your reason?"

The man in black hesitated, but he knew that others wanted his handle, and there was no room for negotiation. He's smart, there's no extra bargaining, just a little muffled voice.

"I have a younger sister. As he spoke, a soft light flashed in his cold eyes.

When he heard what he said, the wind evil heard it, and believed it. Because no matter his age or temperament, he is still too immature, and it is really difficult to hide anything. The man looked decisive, but in fact he was only an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy.

Wind Demon lowered his eyes, and he didn't bother to look at his ice cube face again, but for this person who had the intention to recruit for the first time, he was not sure whether it should be used as a sharp weapon to charge into battle, or an arm that could be carried.

"Well, what's your name, you have to tell me ......"

Feng Evil smiled kindly, and at the same time pointed out with his fingers, and when the young man in black was nervous and watching, he was on his body, and he was in the middle of several big holes. In the face of the Wind Evil, he didn't have time to react, but the Wind Evil only helped him stop the injury. This, as a beneficiary, he also quickly reacted.

"Leng Cen. The man in black slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said.

"About the pylorus, tell me roughly, what level of strength is it?" said as Wind Demon handed over two pills.

"Aren't you from the Ancient Martial Arts Realm?" Leng Cen tilted his head to stare at Feng Evil, and surprisingly, a second expression other than indifference appeared on his face. He still kept a straight face, but he didn't seem to care, and casually threw the pill into his mouth.

"So happy, aren't you afraid that the medicine is poisonous?" said Wind Evil with a squinted smile.

"If you want my life, you won't keep your hand before, if you want to control me with poison, it doesn't matter, anyway, my life is already yours......"

"You can see it, but it's not a poison, it's an antidote, an antidote to the poison you had in the pylorus. The other one is to heal injuries, Hui Yuan Dan. As he spoke, the wind evil smiled playfully. However, Leng Cen didn't seem to understand, and didn't answer for a long time.

Feng Xie turned around slowly, and under Leng Cen's curious gaze, he found a wall to lean on. Leng Cen followed him and walked over, and when he saw him squinting and listless, he almost thought he was going to fall asleep.

"You're reassuring to me. ”

"Trust is very important, and I don't want to use any means to control it unless it is necessary. I've always, I've never solicited anyone else, you're the first ......," he said, and the wind demon slowly raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

"My gut tells me that something is wrong with you, but it's none of my business, and it doesn't matter who you are. But if you want to know about the ancient martial arts world, I don't think it's necessary to talk about a pyloric sect alone, after all, the pyloric gate is no longer a big sect.

The current ancient martial arts world has three branches of Xichuan Guwu, Dongluo Guwu and Jinghai Guwu, mainly according to the region, the southwest area belongs to Xichuan, and the southeast coast and the nearby Guangang, Nanao, and the three islands of the fjord belong to Jinghai, and the rest are basically Dongluo.

Xichuan Guwu is the strongest one, Hubei Zhangjiatian Yongzhai, Lijiang Chujia Lixiangwu, and the fifth Zangjian Villa are the three strongest, belonging to the first-grade sect, and the twelve factions led by the Hanshan faction and Yunjiabao belong to the second-grade sect.

The pylorus is a three-grade sect in Xichuan, but because of its long heritage, special exercises, and the assassination that everyone fears, it belongs to a relatively special and more evil existence, and the empty underworld pond is also like this, but they are yin and yang, and they are not authentic.

Xichuan, which also belongs to the Sanpin sect, also has Changqing Gate, Maoshan Mountain, Baihua Medicine Valley, and many others. However, even if it is only a third-grade sect, there are many such as Xuan-level beginner-level and Xuan-level intermediate level, and with your strength, you are not a genius in the sect, so you still break through on the spot. ”