Zhao Hang stepped into the study, the corner of his eye swept over the study, and then paid attention to Hong Liang, who was sitting behind the desk, with a trace of confusion in his eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You know I'm coming?"

Hong Liang put down the book in his hand, looked at Zhao Hang calmly, and said slowly: "I will let the disciples of the Chaotic Sword Sect scatter all over Cangyuan Mansion and let them pass on a message that you, Zhao Hang, have a complete Qi Cultivation Technique and Qi Condensing Pill in your hands. It's not seamless, and you just need to probe well to find clues. ”

"With your relationship with the Great Martial Sect, Chu Kuang, that old fox, will definitely help you find out the news, and then find out that everything behind the scenes is led by me. Once you know that, you'll come looking for me. “

Zhao Hang frowned, and said in a low voice: "Is it because I killed your master?"

"Yes, it's because you killed my master?"

Hong Liang slapped the table heavily, staring at Zhao Hang with a hideous expression, looking like crazy, grinning his teeth.

"I was an orphan since I was a child, and my master took me in and taught me martial arts, giving me life and dignity. He was like my new parents, and I respected him very much. ”

"However, you killed my master and my reborn parents. ”

"Zhao Hang, I originally respected you very much and thought you were a young hero. However, if you killed my master, I would have killed you in the first place. ”

Zhao Hang sighed lightly and shook his head slightly. Now Hong Liang has been blinded by hatred, everything is aimed at killing Zhao Hang, completely ignoring what Xie Qiangyu's identity is and what kind of killing he has caused.

However, Zhao Hang understood Hong Liang's mood and understood his actions. If it were him, if someone had killed Elder Chen Tong back then, he would definitely do everything possible to kill that person.

People live a lifetime, not always be rational and think about everything. Sometimes with a passion and an impulse, it is enough, and such a life is flesh and blood, happy and hateful.

Zhao Hang looked at Hong Liang again and said lightly: "I said that if you deal with me again, I will kill you." Zhao Hang slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed Hong Liang's neck.

Hong Liang didn't have the slightest resistance, let Zhao Hang do it, stared at Zhao Hang with a pair of eyes, full of smiles, and laughed: "Zhao Hang, I will die, and you will die too." ”

Zhao Hang frowned and didn't speak.

Hong Liang continued to laugh and said, "The fact that you have a complete Qi Cultivation Technique, a large number of Qi Condensation Pills, and a cultivator's magic weapon has been revealed by me, and the entire rivers and lakes of Cangyuan Mansion know that you have these things, even those cultivators who are high above know about it. ”

"Zhao Hang, I'm waiting for you below. ”

"Artifact?"

Zhao Hang's heart moved, he had Qi Cultivation Techniques and Qi Condensing Pills, but he didn't have magic weapons. Why, Hong Liang wants to say that he has a magic weapon on his body.

Suddenly.

A deadly killing machine locked his whole body, and Zhao Hang only felt a cold chill surging up his spine. In a hurry, he slammed on the ground and rushed to the left.

The domineering sword slashed down, instantly splitting Hong Liang and the desk in half, and blood splattered and splashed the study. Dripping on the lamp, making the fire flicker.

Hong Liang's corpse was split in half, blood, internal organs, and brains flowed all over the ground, but the smile on his face was still maintained, that crazy smile.

For Hong Liang's death, Zhao Hang just regretted it, and did not feel guilty. Even if that blade didn't cut Hong Liang, Zhao Hang would crush Hong Liang's neck.

Zhao Hang turned around and looked at the figure walking out of the darkness.

A black robe embroidered with wavy patterns. The appearance is about thirty, the sword eyebrows are sharp, the eyes are narrow and long, and from time to time they overflow with a touch of essence. The shoulders are wide and the body is broad, exuding an invisible domineering spirit.

A large knife in his hand, the blade is not long, but more than two feet, and the width of the palm. At the hilt of the knife, a rough hand was much darker than the rest of the body, apparently caused by long-term knife refining.

Such a swordsman gave Zhao Hang a much higher degree of shock and danger than the wind painting of Guanjian Villa.

Because, the faint aura that escaped from the swordsman in front of him proved that the swordsman was a cultivator.

A cultivator, a cultivator who is above a martial artist, a cultivator who is in charge of Kyushu, a cultivator who can attain immortality.

"Cultivator?"

The light in Zhao Hang's eyes changed, and his heart sank. He finally understood what the magic weapon Hong Liang was talking about, it was something used to attract cultivators.

No matter how delicate the weapons of the mortal world are, no matter how divine they are, they can't compare with the weapons of cultivators. The weapons of the cultivators are beyond the category of ordinary weapons and have special abilities.

The weapons of mortals are called weapons, and the weapons of cultivators are called magic weapons.

The magic weapon is the cheapest magic weapon used by cultivators, and it circulates to cultivators at the level of Qi cultivation realm. For low-level cultivators, a Dharma weapon is extremely precious.

None of the first-class martial artists could deal with Zhao Hang, so there was only a cultivator who was above the martial artists.

Hong Liang spread the news, saying that Zhao Hang had a magic weapon on his body, which was to attract those cultivators who practiced the Qi Realm. Especially cultivators who have no background and have a very low level of cultivation, but are only cultivating the first or second level of Qi Realm.

Snatching a magic weapon from a martial artist is probably a breeze for most cultivators. With a little effort, you can get a magic weapon, why not,

Even if it is a bad magic weapon, it has a certain improvement in strength.

This Black Shadow Swordman's name was Xie Cang, and he was an idle cultivator who had cultivated to the level of Qi cultivation. After learning Zhao Hang's information, he rushed to this small place in Canglin County non-stop.

After communicating with Hong Liang and understanding Zhao Hang's situation, he was sure that Zhao Hang had a magic weapon on his body. Follow Hong Liang's advice, stay in the Randao Gate, and wait for Zhao Hang's arrival.

Zhao Hang, it's finally here.

Xie Cang's narrow eyes locked on Zhao Hang, and said coldly: "Hand over the complete Qi Cultivation Technique and magic weapon, and spare you from dying." ”

Zhao Hang shrugged his shoulders and said, "If I say I don't have a magic weapon, do you believe it?"

Xie Cang's big knife was raised, and a sharp knife wind rose obliquely, slashing past Zhao Hang's side, cutting the window behind him into a hole with knife marks.

"Again, hand over the Qi Cultivation Technique and the Dharma Weapon. Otherwise, die. ”

Zhao Hang snorted, his body squatted slightly, his eyes locked on Xie Cang, and said in a deep voice: "It's really Lao Tzu who is afraid of you, what's the big deal about a cultivator who has just practiced Qi Realm, Lao Tzu still slaughtered you." ”

There was a faint killing intent erupting from his body, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, which was the killing intent accumulated from killing again and again.

Xie Cang's eyes moved slightly, and the war knife in his hand was tightly clenched, vigilantly watching Zhao Hang's actions. A person with such a strong killing intent and evil aura is by no means an ordinary person.

But in the next second, Xie Cang was stunned. Zhao Hang did not attack, but slammed into the window and escaped, escaping from the study.

Xie Cang's face turned red, he was extremely angry, and a powerful momentum erupted from his body, making a mess of the study, roaring angrily.

"Zhao Hang, I will definitely kill you. ”