Chapter 42: A Night of Sorrow and White Hair

readx;? Hengjiang's eyes were full of wisdom, his eyes were indifferent, and his pupils were ochre, like jewels. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As early as when he visited the ancient ruins, Dugu Xin praised Hengjiang's heart as fine as a hair, and now Hengjiang's eyes are red and shiny, and his eyes are even more agile.

A few months ago, Hengjiang had also learned many basic formation theories in his division, and even scored an extremely high score.

However, it was all in books, and in a short period of time, Yokoe didn't have much opportunity to set up his own hands. Without hands-on practice, it is difficult to integrate it.

A moment ago, Yokoe was standing in the Trapped Demon Array, only to feel that there was a lot of maze in the Trapped Demon Array.

Everywhere there are roads, and everywhere there are walls.

He was at a loss, not knowing where to start to break the formation.

After only a few deep glances into the formation, he saw through the direction of the broken formation.

"Broken!"

Hengjiang groaned in his heart, and when he stepped out, the surrounding scene was also different.

The criss-crossing roads in the array, the overlapping labyrinth walls, scattered and empty, and the previous scenes of mountains and forests, weeds, spring flowers and wild trees, reappeared in sight.

"My formation was broken by him!"

Zhao Wuyi was full of horror, and his face turned pale.

He stood outside the formation and refused to leave, originally with the intention of victory, with a kind of cat and mouse leisure, wanting to play tricks fiercely, so as to reduce the hatred in his heart.

At this moment, Zhao Wuji saw that Hengjiang had broken the formation and rushed towards him, and sweat was pouring from his forehead, like a grain of wheat, sliding down his face.

"What kind of magic skill is this! In the moment of exercise, you can see through the flaws in my trapped demon formation, and break my formation in a breath......

Zhao Wuyi's heart was surging, and while he was surprised, he shouted: "Hengjiang! Although I can't kill you tonight, I can spread the news of your cultivation of demonic skills all over the entire Sealed Demon Island! You just wait for the masters of the Immortal Sect from all sides to go to your Xuanming Mountain to ask for your guilt!"

At this point, Zhao Wuyi didn't hesitate anymore, and jumped onto the back of the big black bird.

Thump!

Thump!

The great blackbird flapped its wings and flew into the air.

It's a pity that the big black bird rushed into the cave and had a fierce battle with Hengjiang, and was burned off a lot of feathers by Hengjiang with the real fire sword technique.

Now the bird is not fully feathered, and its take-off speed is not as fast as before.

"Hurry, hurry!"

Zhao Wuji was so anxious that he patted the bird's neck hard, afraid that Hengjiang would rush over and kill him.

The blackbird was beaten painfully, screamed in pain, and flapped its wings desperately.

It wasn't until Hengjiang rushed a few meters away that it carried Zhao Wuyi off the ground.

"Hahahaha......"

Zhao Wuyi was rampant, wiped his sweat extremely chicly, and sneered on the back of a bird: "A person like you, even if he uses magic skills, he can't do anything about me! You wait, after I, Zhao Wuyi, leave tonight, I will definitely let you declare the dojo, and there will be no peace!"

Hengjiang stopped chasing, stood on the ground, raised his head, and said in an indifferent tone: "You are too happy!"

"Humph!"

Zhao Wuyi sneered and said, "The matter has come to this point, and it is a fool's dream to still think of deceiving me by playing tricks......

Call!

A sound of wind sounded above Zhao Wuji's head.

Zhao Wuyi was shocked, and hurriedly raised his head, but saw a figure jumping down from a tree trunk next to him.

This person was Huo Gucheng, he was like a tiger pounced on food, and pounced towards Zhao Wuyi and the black bird.

"What! You've got a helper!"

Zhao Wuyi screamed, but Huo Gucheng pounced on the blackbird's back.

Huo Gucheng didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he only took out a dagger, stabbed Zhao Wuyi in the abdomen, and then hugged Zhao Wuyi to death, and the two rolled on the blackbird's back......

With a thud, the two fell to the ground.

"I never thought that you would reserve a back hand and hide a person in the tree! I never thought that you would be so forbearing, even if you were trapped in the formation, you would not ask this person to help. But when I'm about to fly away in a bird, and when I think I can escape, I'll strike me head-on again, and cut off my last glimmer of hope!"

Zhao Wuji covered the wound in his abdomen, blood was leaking from the corner of his mouth, lying on the ground, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at Hengjiang, and said, "Hengjiang...... You...... What a vicious character! What a ruthless heart!"

"When you are dying, you don't forget to spray people with blood! Could it be that except for my family's master's Xuanming Dojo, the Xianmen disciples of other dojos are all inferior characters like you?"

Huo Gucheng gritted his teeth and stood up, with a bit of fiery color in his eyes, and kicked Zhao Wuyi a few times.

Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth, grimaced coldly, and said no more.

Hengjiang walked not far away, groaned slightly, and asked Huo Gucheng, "In your opinion, how should I deal with this Zhao Wuyi?"

Huo Gucheng said coldly: "It's better to kill!"

Yokoe nodded, "Then kill it." ”

Huo Gucheng drew his sword out of the sheath, the blade of the sword flashed, and Zhao Wuyi's body was in a different place.

After he killed Zhao Wuyi, he raised his long sword again, and the blade flashed again.

This time, the blade of the sword in Huo Gucheng's hand slashed at his own neck.

Hengjiang's eyes froze, and he cast the thunder method of thundering, and the thunder burst out, bombarding Huo Gucheng's arm.

Although this kind of thunder method is not very powerful, it is enough to shake the arm of a mortal martial artist like Huo Gucheng.

With a clang, the sword fell to the ground.

The sword blade only left a narrow sword mark at Huo Gucheng's throat, and blood overflowed.

"Your Excellency!"

Huo Gucheng shook his head, regardless of the throat injury, he used his left hand to pick up the sword again, and said in a resolute tone: "I have seen all the things about the cultivation of demonic skills in my eyes. Once I publicize this matter, it will surely cause endless trouble for adults. Let me raise my sword and kill myself, and die in front of adults, and no one will ever know this secret again. ”

Hengjiang swung his magic sword and struck Huo Gucheng's wrist with the side of the sword.

Bang dang!

The three-foot long sword fell to the ground again.

Yokoe shook his head and said, "Could it be that if you live in the world, you won't keep a secret for me?"

Huo Gucheng's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "Adults are willing to believe me?"

Hengjiang raised his head, looked up at the stars and moon in the night sky, and asked, "You know that I have cultivated the magic skills to break Zhao Wuyi's trapped demon array, why do you still intercept Zhao Wuyi for me and cut off the troubles for me?"

Huo Gucheng stared at the long sword on the ground, and said: "My lord and I rode out of the city, the old man with his grandson blocked the road, not only did the adult not blame them, but personally went to help the old man, and also gave fruit money. Since then, I have believed that adults are definitely not evildoers. ”

"I also trust you and will keep it a secret for me. ”

Hengjiang pointed to the bloody sword mark at Huo Gucheng's throat, and said with a smile: "You are not even afraid of death, are you afraid that you will not be able to keep a secret for me?"

Huo Gucheng was stunned and fell to the ground.

The silver moon is in the sky, the mountain wind is steep, and the clothes of the Hengjiang River are fluttering, as if the wind is in the air, floating like a fairy.

Huo Gucheng stood up and put his sword back into its sheath.

Suddenly, his face changed drastically, staring at the long hair on Yokoe's temples, and exclaimed, "My lord, your hair ...... It's white!"

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