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In the void, Jin Yongsheng, who was tortured by Heng to the point that he only had one breath left, still hooked his index finger and looked at the man who knew that he was not an enemy, but hated it at the moment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Heng stood in front of Jin Yongsheng with his hands in his hands, and his eyes glanced at Jin Yongsheng seemingly indifferently, and at this moment he finally had a trace of liking for this red-haired boy.

The fearless look in the young man's eyes, as well as the spirit of not admitting defeat and not being afraid of death, are really very similar to that man.

Heng originally thought that the only thing Jin Yongsheng inherited from his ancestors was that red hair, but now he knew that this red-haired boy had the same heart as that man, and he became more and more tenacious.

Heng stepped forward and picked up Jin Yongsheng's leg, dragging Jin Yongsheng to the deepest part of the darkness like a dead dog.

Since Jin Yongsheng was not useless, he finally gave Heng some hope, and Heng would naturally double the strength of his body to continue refining and building.

How can there be no pain to be accompanied.

Jin Yongsheng finally understood what it meant to faint in pain.

The consciousness was extremely lucid, feeling the pain from the body's hair, skin, muscles, blood, bone marrow, and finally nerve cells, it was really like falling into eighteen layers of hell, burning in that flame, burning flesh and blood, burning bones cracked, burning Jin Yongsheng for the first time really wanted to die quickly.

Heng simply ignored Jin Yongsheng's expression of being tormented by pain, he continued the movements of his hands as if he was in a trick, and his slender ten fingers, like ten sharp sword blades, exuded clusters of red sword light, walking all over Jin Yongsheng's body.

Heng's previous tempering of Jin Yongsheng's body was all because Jin Yongsheng's strength was too weak, and he almost killed Jin Yongsheng with a yin object, so he came up with the idea of using his own strength to help Jin Yongsheng temper his body, of course, it would be a long and difficult process, but Heng wanted Jin Yongsheng to grow stronger and stronger, and if he wanted to go back to that world to find the red-haired man, he had to protect Jin Yongsheng and help Jin Yongsheng.

Heng couldn't move freely, and most of his power was sealed, and there was really little he could do in the darkness, but he didn't want to give up.

At this moment, Heng has become the first person who wants Jin Yongsheng to become stronger, and for this he is willing to do anything extreme.

The flesh and blood in Jin Yongsheng's body were shattered by Heng's sword, followed by the muscles and bones, and the strange thing is that Jin Yongsheng's body will be quickly reborn and recovered immediately after being destroyed by the sword, and this process lasted for a long time, until Heng's face showed a tired look.

Heng used his own strength and aura to replenish and refine Jin Yongsheng's body, when Heng finally stopped his hand movements, Jin Yongsheng knew what Heng had done for him even if he was stupid, but he had already been tortured by pain, and before he could open his mouth to say anything, he fainted with Heng's gloomy words: "You don't have to thank me, everything I did for you will be repaid one day......" fainted.

Jin Yongsheng's dizziness lasted for two days, and after he woke up, he didn't mention anything about Heng to others, and he only said that he didn't remember anything about his abnormal behavior. After that, this thing became more crazy and focused on cultivation, and in the eyes of outsiders, he had more and more epiphanies, and everyone said that he had gone crazy in cultivation, and he was careful everywhere, only Chen Xiaoqiang squinted his handsome eyes and called him an idiot as usual.

In Chen Xiaoqiang's small courtyard, Jin Yongsheng seems to know all the sword styles in this world at once, he is like a great kendo master every day, and from time to time he will dance a few styles of various masters, no matter who goes to watch it, he will be dazzled.

"Are you a pig?"

"The Seven Styles of Eternal Ancients are handed over to you to learn......

"Foundation, foundation, foundation, don't you know what foundation is?"

"The foundation is everything, everything evolves from the foundation, and the same is true of the sword style......"

"Change!"

"I'll make you ...... You idiot!......

To outsiders, Jin Yongsheng's sword practice seems to have reached the point of being superb, but in the depths of Jin Yongsheng's soul sea, Heng is roaring and scolding him hoarsely.

Jin Yongsheng didn't say anything, he knew that he hadn't been able to satisfy Heng, including the original silver dragon, he was stupid on the way to sword cultivation, and the name of those pigs, idiots, and stupid people Heng was not the first to call him, people are stupid and naturally have to accept all this, if he can be like Chen Xiaoqiang, he can realize everything by just relying on the "Jizo King Bodhisattva Demon Suppression Method" given to him by a silver dragon, and the "Flame Technique" When it comes to the unpredictable realm, he won't be called Jin Yongsheng, anyway, he is not a genius, and it is most normal to be scolded when studying, Jin Yongsheng comforted himself.

However, after a few days of constant torture and on-demand, Jin Yongsheng's Henggu seven-style basic sword moves, which he had been familiar with since he was a child, finally showed the power and potential changes that he should have.

Jin Yongsheng also felt that his body was getting stronger day by day, and it was more appropriate to say that he should be strong.

This goods is only in a few days, even with bare hands can fight against Chen Xiaoqiang's dragon, Jin Xuanling's hand from the Jin family village brought out of the broadspair was broken by him from it, for this Jin Xuanling pig liver face for several days, back to the camp crazy cultivation, several times tired and vomited blood. Of course, some people say that their gold lord will be angry with Jin Yong.

With Heng's help, Jin Yongsheng was really like a fish in water on the way to cultivation, but secretly Jin Yongsheng was troubled by the fact that Heng had a super bad temper, and his face was cold and gloomy all day long, and if he didn't say a word, Jin Yongsheng would be ruthless.

At the beginning, the sword intent that the silver dragon released in order to help Jin Yongsheng temper his body was very different from the intersection of Heng at this moment.

How can the pain of scabbing over the flesh be compared to the pain of the muscles and bones, bone marrow, and divine soul being transmitted over and over again by countless sword intents, like the pain of passing through a sieve.

Fortunately, no matter how hard it was, Jin Yongsheng gritted his teeth and survived. He knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him, so no matter how black Heng was and how ruthless he was, he would squint his skull eyes and try his best to make a smiling face, even if he had suffered too much misery, he tried not to let out a wailing sound when he was in pain from smashing his bones and marrow.

Everything in Chen's Mansion was going on as usual every day, and the army of Lu Chengqian, the king of Zhennan, had already started and marched towards Yongcheng.

At nightfall.

A steep mountain terrain.

The night wind, which was a little embarrassed, gently took a mouthful of dust from his mouth, and quietly poked his head out behind a mountain rock.

"How's it going?" Mo Youyu asked in a whisper behind the night wind.

After a few days of tossing and playing with two Earth Mirror masters, although the Night Wind Squad lost two teammates, the main force was still there and they were not injured, which made everyone confident that they could kill the two brothers of the Zhou family.

Previously, Mo Youyu and Fang Yan teamed up to lead the Zhou brothers around in a big circle, just to be able to enter the trap designed by the night wind.

Relying on the powerful terrain and the poisonous gas trap of the night wind, everyone behind the night wind was red-faced, and they were about to fight the two realm masters head-on, although they were also nervous, but more excited.

Except for the battle of Jinjiazhuang, these guys who have never seen any big battles have just followed the night wind for a few days of life and death, and they are all like being reborn.

Night Wind looked at the people behind him and said seriously, "Remember, we will retreat south after the next shot. The old rule is that no one can fall in love with war. ”

As everyone nodded, Night Wind turned his head and said, "They're coming, get ready, let's go." ”

Before the night wind spoke, everyone behind him took out a black cloth to cover their mouths and noses, and then quietly dispersed, with cats on their waists, each holding two glass missiles in their hands, taking advantage of the night, and quickly touching a mountain depression not far away.

The design of the night wind is complex and simple, and for two days in a row, they had a side encounter with the Zhou family brothers, and he made everyone throw off the glass missile, although the glass missile could not hurt the realm warriors at all, but it could distract their attention. It is instinctive for a warrior to dodge danger at any time.

The mountain valley in front of him, the night wind before going to the south of the town to understand, during the period there are many nameless flowers and plants, there is a spring in the center, the name of the sunrise spring, during the day pedestrians and livestock go to drink water its spring water is extremely sweet, but at night, its water will boil on its own, emitting a poisonous gas that can make people hallucinate and paralyze the nerves.

Of course, it is impossible to solve the realm martial artist with only a little hallucination poison gas, and what Night Wind wants is just a chance to confuse the Zhou family brothers, so that he can concentrate his strength to give the Zhou family brothers a fatal blow.

In a mountain depression.

Zhou Baohong and Zhou Baoyu were like visitors from outside that day, and they fell lightly beside the spring water.

The spring water is like boiling water in a pot under the moonlight, and it is steaming hot.

"I'm sure they must be hiding nearby. Zhou Baohong took a step forward, glanced around and said.

In the past two days, Zhou Baohong and his younger brother Zhou Baoyu have been walking dogs in this mountain area by a team of people walking dogs in the night wind.

The two brothers thought it would be an errand to be captured, but after more than two days, except for the two of them, the rest of the Zhennan Wangfu guards were killed by Night Wind and them, and the two of them were almost calculated.

Lose face!

If this matter is known to those colleagues in the Zhennan Palace, the reputation and status of the two brothers Zhou Baohong and Zhou Baoyu in the Zhennan Mansion will really plummet, not to mention, the twelve people in the Zhennan Palace's armor guard team are afraid that there will no longer be a place for their brothers.

This is the so-called impermanence of the world, small fish can kill people, and small rivers can capsize big boats.

At this moment, the two brothers of the Zhou family naturally hated the night wind team, and wanted to finish them off as soon as possible. It's just that Night Wind is a team of thieves, and the speed of escape is definitely first-class.

If it is said that a frontal attack, a first-rank martial artist will face a realm master, and a first-rank martial artist will have no chance to fight back at all, but if a first-rank martial artist only wants to escape, and does not give the realm master a chance to make a move, it will definitely be a frustrating thing.

"Stinky rats, stop being sneaky, come out for me!" Zhou Baoyu, who was obviously hotter than Zhou Baohong, suddenly pulled out the double knives on his waist and slashed at the place where Yefeng and the others were.

The strength of Zhou Baoyu's knife was extremely large, more than three zhang high, and the sharp sword visible to the naked eye was like three knife-shaped lightning bolts, which suddenly cut through the sky where the night wind and several people were possessed.

Immediately after, Zhou Baohong jumped into the air, the double knives on his waist also showed at the same time, and his arms were thrown out in a semicircle.