Chapter 6 Otherworldly Acting Awards

The moon is falling, and the sky is full of frost.

The silver sword light rolled up like a waterfall, and the blood-colored sword blossom fell from the sky.

In an instant, it seemed that the winner was about to be decided.

Suddenlyβ€”

"Help!"

After an exclamation, if there is a tacit understanding between the sword light and the sword flower, it will be closed with one touch. Cheng Feng's figure flipped to the ground and flew back a few steps, opening up a distance from Ruan Lingfeng.

Then the two looked to the side, their brows furrowed. Chen Ming was tightly locked around his neck by He Song, revealing a look of disbelief, and said angrily: "He Song, cough cough...... You betrayed me? ”

He seemed to be a little panicked, and shouted to everyone: "You, you save me, the Xuanwu box is made of Xuanwu gold, and the earth immortal is difficult to break!" Only I know how to open it, and if I die, you get it as a dead thing......"

Elbows and armpits are born one after another.

Ruan Lingfeng's face showed a hint of unexpected surprise.

He hurriedly shouted: "He Song, let him go!" Have you thought clearly, with your strength in the Three Realms of Transformation, what if you get the Xuanwu Box? Do you think that if you kidnap Chen Ming, you can escape our pursuit? ”

He Song sneered.

In front of Li Qing, the mysterious man in black suddenly took two steps back and said in a low voice: "How do I feel, these people are weird?" ”

"They're acting."

A voice suddenly sounded behind the two of them. Li Qing and the man in black turned around in shock, looked at a man in black who suddenly appeared behind him, and took more than ten steps back.

The person who appeared out of nowhere and attracted everyone's attention.

"Ghost Knife Outcast, Helianqi!"

Ruan Lingfeng was surprised, and his face was a little ugly.

Dressed in an ink-colored robe, wearing a hat, and a narrow knife on his back, the outcast of Ghost Knife City exuded an astonishing evil aura.

He looked at Kao Cheng Feng and said lightly: "Senior Brother Kama's acting skills have grown more and more over the years!" ”

When Cheng Feng heard this, his sword frowned, and he asked rhetorically, "Who are you?" I shouldn't know you. ”

"Senior Brother Kama, noble people forget things." Helian Qi sneered, "You are the head disciple of the Blood Feather Sect, a contemporary senior brother, it is normal not to remember me as a nobody." ”

"What? Senior Brother of the Blood Feather Sect! The man in black beside Li Qing couldn't help but exclaim. Then, as if sensing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, he looked at Chen Ming, then at Ruan Lingfeng, and finally at Li Qing.

How do you look at their expressions, they don't seem to be very surprised??

Cheng Feng smiled helplessly, took a sip of the wine gourd, and said, "Okay, it seems that I can't play anymore." Hey...... I'm a bloody sword maniac. Of course, I am also a disciple of the Blood Feather Sect. ”

In the last sentence, he said it to Li Qing and the others.

A ruthless outcast of Ghost Knife City, he met Kama Cheng Feng and seemed to like to talk.

His tone was cold, like a ruthless word machine, "Senior Brother Kale must be curious about who I am. As you might have guessed, I'm not some outcast of Ghost Knife City. But maybe you can't even think that five years ago, that one of the Blood Feather Sect rebels who was knocked off the cliff by you ......"

"You are Senior Brother Qi!" Cheng Feng's expression changed, and he was inexplicably surprised, as if he was a little surprised, and he felt a little strangely guilty.

Helian Qi's tone was as cold as ice, and his anger overflowed: "Yes, I'm back." Crawl back from hell to get revenge on you! Put away your disgusting acting! In front of me, do you still want to act? ”

He ripped off the hat from his head, revealing an unrecognizable, criss-crossing face. His voice was like a nightingale's cry, hoarse and low: "My face, my whole life, are all ruined by your hands." Tonight, you're dead or alive. ”

Li Qing, who had been watching the play on the side, couldn't help but sigh with relish. Tonight's play is getting more and more exciting. Look who he's looking for...... The lone swordsman Sickle Cheng Feng is actually a disciple of the Blood Feather Sect and a contemporary senior brother. teamed up with Ruan Lingfeng and Chen Ming to act in a good show.

And the outcast of Ghost Sword City is the outcast of the real Blood Feather Sect, and there seems to be an indissoluble grudge between him and Kao Cheng Feng.

Li Qing's eyes turned to He Song, who was holding Chen Ming hostage, could it be that these two people also have ulterior identities?

Two chirps, clearly audible in the quiet night. It caught everyone's attention.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Li Qing, the only younger brother in the audience. The eyes seem to say: You, have something to say?

"Huh......?" Li Qing slowly typed a question mark.

The six people in the field still looked at Li Qing.

The root of everything tonight is from this contact.

He looked at Helianqi and found that he had put a lot of cruel words, but there was no intention of doing it immediately.

I had no choice but to spread my hands and said, "Okay, it seems that it's time for a showdown." ”

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No one responded, and it was a little cold.

Li Qing didn't mind and took over the rhythm on the field. He turned his head to look at He Song and Chen Ming, and said, "Before this, Brother He, I'm curious about your identity. Is it a dart player who cooperates with Jingling Pavilion to act, or is it ......"

"Hey, hey." He Song was happy, his hand let go of Chen Ming's neck, and his smile was inexplicable, "A wonderful show, if my identity is simpler, will it look very boring?" ”

"Of course." Li Qing smiled and nodded.

"You, you joined Jingling Pavilion ten years ago, and you have been with me for ten years, I thought about everyone, but I never thought that you would betray me." Chen Ming rubbed his red neck, looked angry, and pointed at He Song and said, "Hidden for so long, who are you?" ”

He Song, a middle-aged man with an honest face, smiled a little weirdly at the moment, "It's been ten years...... Ten years ago, the outcasts of Ghost Knife City were murderous and wanted, and when they were in full swing, they were wanted by the ten northern cities. As a result, it disappeared overnight, I don't know if you remember? ”

Chen Ming: "......"

Li Qing: "......"

Helianqi: "??? ”

"So, you're the real outcast of Ghost Knife City?" Chen Ming said with difficulty.

The outcasts of the Ghost Sword City ten years ago are not only the strength of the Three Realms and Five Visceral Gods that He Song is now showing.

"For ten years, I have hidden my cultivation and hid in Jingling Pavilion. I thought that the rest of my life would be so dull, who would have thought that you would just come up with such a heart-warming treasure as luck? ”

He Song turned his head again and smiled at Helian Qi and said, "Coincidentally, that outcast of Ghost Sword City ten years ago is indeed me!" ”

Helian Qi's cold face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but turn his head, as if he was a little embarrassed.

Li Qing laughed and laughed, is tonight an acting award from another world? The three masters he contacted, one identity is more magical than the other, and one can pretend to be more than the other. No, there is also a Yanshan Seven Monsters. These are simple-minded fools, and I don't know if he has found the fake meeting place that he flickered in advance.

Whew...... The night wind suddenly became stronger.

The waves rolled lightly, lapping on the sandbar, and the sound of the waves was endless.

One after another, dark shadows, floating on the surface of the water with dark green algae, are quietly approaching the sandbar in the middle of the lake under the cover of night and the sound of water.

"Hahaha......"

A small nameless sandbar in the middle of the lake.

Suddenly, there was a burst of rampant laughter.

Chen Ming laughed breathlessly, laughing so exaggeratedly that even the corners of his eyes burst into tears.

He Song looked at him strangely, as if he thought to himself, could this person be crazy?

The laughter suddenly stopped, and Chen Ming said calmly: "Are all your people here?" ”

"We're done." Li Qing took over the conversation and looked at him with a peculiar look.

Chen Ming's eyes were also very strange: "You don't look surprised at all?" ”

Li Qing pursed his lips and sighed: "To be honest, among these people, your acting skills are the worst." ”

The two of them are witty, and there seems to be a mystery in and out of the words.

I don't know when, He Song has moved away from Chen Ming and retreated to Sanzhang away. It seems that Chen Ming, who is mediocre and has no cultivation, is even more feared than a flood beast.

He frowned and looked at the Xuanwu box in his hand, and said to Chen Ming in a deep voice: "You are really pretending." ”

Chen Ming seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and smiled with some disdain: "Don't worry, the Xuanwu box is real." The three wisps of Qi Luck of the Blood Feather Sect are indeed among them. Otherwise, how can you fool your big and small foxes? ”

"It's been more than ten years, and your scheming is much deeper than mine." He Song was sarcastic, but his face was very solemn.

Chen Ming smiled indifferently, he turned to Li Qing and said, "You are very strange, now that everything has come to naught, all the plans should have come to naught." Don't you think you're already at a disadvantage? ”

Li Qing was about to answer, but Chen Ming suddenly remembered something, and turned to the black-clothed man on the side: "By the way, Mu Gongzi, it's time to show your true colors." ”

The man in black was shocked.

After two breaths, he slowly took off the hat on his head.