As soon as Xia Sheng's words came out, the atmosphere in the field suddenly condensed, and the man called "Brother Jing" had a sudden complexion, and an axe-shaped symbol on his wrist lit up instantly, and the faint green light reflected on Xia Sheng's body, like a deadly mountain scorpion flower.

Even when Xia Sheng threw him to the ground before, he had never seen him behave so violently!

And what is most unexpected is his strength.

Warrior King!

"Look for death!"

Brother Jing shouted violently, and then conjured up a short axe from his hand, and slashed at Xia Sheng's head ruthlessly and resolutely, leaving no effort unturned!

But at the same time, Xia Sheng looked at him with the same gaze that they had looked at him a moment ago.

Incredibly calm.

Not at all surprised, and not half afraid.

He just stood in place, not avoiding or retreating, but he was already secretly holding a small porcelain bottle in his palm.

It was the poison he had made in the back mountains before leaving Whitehorse.

It is also the most effective means of preserving his life when facing high-level cultivators.

But until the last moment, the poison in Xia Sheng's hand was never thrown.

Brother Jing's axe blade didn't really fall on top of his head.

Instead, it hung less than three inches above it.

Because there was a hand that gently choked Brother Jing's arm, he stopped his fall.

Cheng Lide.

The smile on Cheng Lide's face was still the same, and it had not changed at all because of Xia Sheng's question, but there was already a touch of deep meaning in his gaze when he looked at Xia Sheng.

"Don't hide it from the son, the old man's face is really valuable. ”

Cheng Lide's voice sounded sincere, because what he said was a fact.

But who would have thought that Xia Sheng didn't answer, but suddenly asked a seemingly unrelated question: "You said earlier that you are a person from the Adjudication Division, right?"

Cheng Lide bowed slightly, in affirmation.

Then he heard Xia Sheng's second question.

"Do you know where I'm from?"

Hearing this, Cheng Lide couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, because this was originally the first question he asked.

What he asked was who sent Xia Sheng.

And now Xia Sheng is asking him rhetorically, do you know where he is.

Is there a difference between the two?

At least in Cheng's view, there is no difference.

So he did enough courtesy, and said with a smile: "Please also ask the son to make it clear." ”

Xia Sheng's answer was very simple, he extinguished the bright orange light that burned outside his body, and replaced it with a golden glow.

The next moment, a short sword made of pure martial energy condensed slowly emerged from his hand, and then he held the sword and gently flicked it into the air, and a piece of fire appeared out of thin air, slamming into Brother Jing's short axe, letting out a terrible trembling sound.

However, Xia Sheng is only a martial arts general in the first realm, and Brother Jing is a strong man in the martial king realm, and the gap between the two cannot be calculated, so this sword did not cause any substantial damage to Brother Jing, but only forced his wrist to tremble slightly by three points, and it was no longer effective.

But Xia Sheng's intention was not to rely on this sword to repel Brother Jing, but to show Cheng Lide a certain identity.

He believed that since the other party was able to stop Brother Jing without stimulating his martial spirit......

You'll know this sword!

For Xia Sheng, this was not the most exquisite of all the swordsmanship he had seen in his life, nor was it the most powerful, if compared to the White Flame Sword Formation, it was even more heaven and earth.

But this sword is the most suitable for use at this time.

For it was not from his memories of the eighth life ago, but from a few days ago, he had seen it by chance.

Sure enough, at the same time that Cheng Liran saw the firelight, he had already blurted out the name of the swordsmanship.

"Burning Sword!"

This time, the smile on Cheng Liran's face finally disappeared, he looked at Xia Sheng seriously, and asked, "Who are you Kang Wuwei?"

Yes, this sword is the one that Kang Wuwei hoped to let Xia Sheng improve when he was in Wanfu Tower, so that he could defeat the Heavenly Burning Sword of the Spirit Emperor of the same level!

But he never thought that at this time, it would become a disguise for Xia Sheng.

Xia Sheng did not answer Cheng Liran's question directly, but took out a token from his bosom and said, "I am from Shantang. ”

From a certain point of view, Xia Sheng did not lie, because Shantang was originally founded by him five hundred years ago, but after five hundred years of wind and rain, today's Shantang is no longer his Shantang, so many people have left the West, and there are very few people who know his relationship with Shantang.

Five hundred years is enough time to change the world beyond recognition, so Xia Sheng doesn't know where the Adjudication Division is, but he understands very well that at least Shantang's status will not be lower than that of the Adjudication Division.

This is also the best way Xia Sheng thought of during this period of time, and he got out of the way.

And even if you don't mention the things of five hundred years ago, he is indeed a good hall guest now, for example, the token in his hand was really given to him by Kang Wuwei.

It's just that he never thought he would use it one day.

Cheng Liran's eyes are very poisonous, since he can recognize the Liaotian Sword at a glance, he can naturally recognize the authenticity of the Shantang token at a glance, and he can also see the other party's status in Shantang from the quality of the token.

It turned out to be Keqing!

This information was even more shocking than when he learned that Xia Sheng was a cultivator, and in addition to being a spirit master, he was also a military general.

But looking at Xia Sheng's age again, it seems to be relieved.

So Cheng Liran couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, and said, "It turned out that the water washed the Dragon King Temple, and everyone is a family!"

At the same time, Brother Jing also opened his mouth wide, took the initiative to withdraw the martial aura light outside his body, and with some annoyance in his eyes, he complained: "I have been a good person for a long time, and I will be over if I don't say it soon!"

This time, it was Xia Sheng's turn to be puzzled, but he didn't show it, but instead said, "You guys, are you really from the Adjudication Division?"

Cheng Liran said helplessly: "Looking at your age, although you are a good guest, I am afraid that you don't know a lot of things, and it's normal that you haven't heard of our name, but I don't know, little brother, did you come to Heishui Town this time, did you come alone, or did you come with the elders in the family?"

Xia Sheng sneered in his heart, but his answer was watertight: "This time, my eldest lady returned from a study tour, and I and Master Kang were responsible for escorting the young lady back to Beijing. ”

"Oh?" Cheng Liran seemed a little surprised, and continued to ask, "So, why didn't they come with you?"

Xia Sheng shook his head and suddenly smiled: "This involves my private affairs, please forgive me for being inconvenient to answer, but I am very curious, who is the adult you are protecting this time?"

As he spoke, Xia Sheng turned his head and looked at the old man with a cigarette stick in the distance, his eyes revealing a certain playfulness.

But who would have thought that as soon as his words fell, the stone house behind the old man suddenly collapsed.

In the dust and smoke in the sky, a green arrow of light galloped from the house, piercing the old man's heart!

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