For the next three months, Jiang Xiaohe had been cultivating in the Diwei Pagoda, and he originally felt that with his age, it was already extraordinary to be able to have his current cultivation, but after seeing Kurosawa and Xuanying, the complacency in his heart was instantly struck.

Once again, he felt so eagerly that his cultivation speed was too slow!

Three months in the outside world, thirty months in Diwei Tower, two and a half years, he didn't come out once, and his painstaking cultivation was boring, but the results were also satisfactory.

In two and a half years, his cultivation was promoted from the fourth level of a martial artist to the seventh level of a martial artist, and he thought that if he faced Kurosawa, Xuanying and the like again, even if he didn't have the strength to fight, it would always not be a problem to escape.

Coming to the lobby on the first floor and sitting down, Jiang Xiaohe took two small dishes and a pot of wine, and began to observe everyone in the lobby: he wanted to choose an abnormal bloodline among these people as a target and hunt it tonight, and this person's strength should not be too low.

"I heard that Yang Gongzi came to Hanwuzhou, but I don't know if it's true or not. ”

A tall, thin man at the next table stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth, took a sip of wine, and opened his mouth to shout, with a hint of obvious smugness in his words.

"Young Master Yang?"

Next to him was a round-faced man, a third-level martial artist cultivator: "Forty-eight states?"

"Although there are several Yang Gongzi in the forty-eight states, even if you add up all Yang Gongzi, I'm afraid it can't compare to the leg hair of this Yang Gongzi in my mouth. ”

The thin and tall man looked at the doubts on the faces of the two people at the same table, but he was even more proud: "This Yang Gongzi, but Yang Gongzi of the Floating Spirit Immortal Mountain." ”

"What?"

The hunchbacked man next to him changed his face drastically, which was big news.

"Hiss......"

The round-faced man directly gasped: "Yang Gongzi of Fuling Immortal Mountain, how could such a big man come to our thirty-six states?"

"Don't believe it, Venerable Lion knows?"

"I know, I know, I held a trade fair in Liuyin Prefecture a few days ago, and I was made a big fuss by Miss Chu. ”

"He is working for Yang Gongzi, the youngest son and daughter-in-law of my uncle's family is in the backyard steward of Tianxiangju, and it is said that the Venerable Lion has already booked the yard and will move in tomorrow. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaohe couldn't help but be moved: What kind of Yang Gongzi is the Crazy Lion Venerable, and does this Yang Gongzi know about the matter of Heiyun Village?

As for the Floating Spirit Immortal Mountain, he had also heard Brother Fang Yuanfang mention that on an island in the northwest sea of the Qianyuan Continent, the Yuan Force on that island was stronger than the Yuan Force of the Qianyuan Continent, so he was conceited and superior, but it was actually not a big deal. If you really make a move, you might as well be the Wu clan in the northeast islands.

It's just a group of Yelang arrogant people who sit in and watch the sky, so you don't have to take it to heart.

"It's just that this Yang Gongzi's identity is so noble, what are you doing in our deserted place?"

The hunchbacked man frowned, and his words were a little curious.

"Who knows? Those boys may just come out to have fun, let's take it easy these days, don't hit the muzzle. ”

......

At night, Jiang Xiaohe walked out of the restaurant dressed in black, and there was also a black shadow not far in front of him, not tall, although his waist was bent very much, but the steps under his feet were very fast.

This person is the target that Jiang Xiaohe chose during the day: the hunchbacked man who was interested in Yang Gongzi's intentions.

In a short time, the hunchbacked man crossed the street, walked into a small alley in the middle of nowhere, and knocked softly at the last door of the deep alley.

Jiang Xiaohe's heart moved slightly, and he remembered that Ma Lao Er knocked on the door in an alley to suck blood, but when he was about to leave, he found that the wooden door was gently opened, and a head poked out from inside, glanced left and right, and quickly welcomed the hunchbacked man in.

Jiang Xiaohe's figure flickered, and he quickly went to the roof and lay down on a roof near the courtyard.

There were four or five figures sitting in the small courtyard, and as soon as they saw the hunchback coming in, they all surrounded them, and a hoarse voice asked, "How is it?"

The hunchbacked man shook his head: "The one surnamed Yang should live in Tianxiangju, but he didn't ask about it, and he wouldn't easily talk about it to others." ”

"For the time being, let's stare the Mad Lion Venerable to death, he has climbed the high branch now, maybe he will have two hearts, after all, with Yang Yuanpu's ability, it will not be a problem to help him get a few Blood Melting Pills. ”

A hoarse voice commanded, and everyone nodded and was about to disperse, but they heard him say again:

"Everyone be careful these days, the Blood Melting Pill has been robbed a batch, and the Golden Armor Guard is active frequently, so you can endure it if you can. ”

"Yes!"

Everyone answered in unison, and soon went out and disappeared into the night.

There was only one hoarse man left in the small courtyard, and I saw him suddenly look up in the direction of Jiang Xiaohe: "Fellow Daoist, you have been a gentleman on the beam for so long, why don't you come down and have a glass of water and wine and have a good chat?"

Jiang Xiaohe's heart trembled: What a keen perception, he was discovered after being so far away?

However, just as he was about to appear, he found that two figures suddenly appeared on the roof not far in front of him, got up and jumped into the small courtyard.

"Hoo ......"

Jiang Xiaohe breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, and when he was about to leave, he heard one of them speak: "Devil May Cry, today is your death date!"

"it!"

Jiang Xiaohe's heart that had just been flattened hung high again: This voice ...... It turned out to be, Leng Jun?

"Hahaha, who should I be, it turned out to be the fish that slipped through the net?"

Devil May Cry laughed and looked at the other person coldly: "Think you can kill me if you find a helper?"

Leng Jun didn't speak, but took one step, the big knife in his hand was cold, the knife was raging, and he slashed at Devil May Cry with a fierce killing intent.

Devil May Cry didn't care, and with a wave of his hand, a powerful yuan force gushed out from his sleeve and hit the white sword, making a crisp sound of "ding", and Leng Jun directly took two steps back.

"Samurai First Class"

As soon as Devil May Cry made a move, Jiang Xiaohe judged his cultivation.

"The mayfly shakes the tree!"

Devil May Cry snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and another powerful Yuan Force crashed into Leng Jun, and the person next to Leng Jun suddenly took a step forward to block Leng Jun, and slammed it with a punch.

"Hum~~"

Jiang Xiaohe's ears were a little painful with the low humming sound, and the Devil Cry, who was originally invincible, suddenly bent over and vomited blood.

"You...... No way, you're just ......"

However, before he could finish, Leng Jun had already waved his hands and controlled the broadsword to slash at Devil May Cry again.

Devil May Cry was obviously not lightly injured, which was no different from the previous knife that directly forced him to take a few steps back, and another mouthful of blood spat out.

"If you tell me who is in the hands of the Heavenly Golden Grass, I will give you a happy one!"

Leng Jun did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stood in front of Devil May Cry and asked coldly.

Jiang Xiaohe on the roof couldn't help but show a smile at the corner of his mouth: It seems that Leng Jun has changed a lot, at least there are a lot more words than before.

"You ...... What do you want to do with Tianjincao?"

Devil May Cry's already pale face was even more pale when he heard this sentence: Tianjin Grass is the main medicine for refining the Blood Melting Pill, and during this time, the Blood Melting Pill is in short supply, and the boss ordered them to collect the herbs for refining the Blood Melting Pill, saying that in two days, an alchemist will come to Hanwu Prefecture to refine the medicine.

This matter is top secret, and if he didn't have the door to get a large amount of medicinal herbs, he wouldn't be qualified to know about it at all.

However, how could Leng Jun know about Tianjincao?

Did he only know about the Heavenly Golden Grass, or did he even know about the alchemist?

It was the knife in Leng Jun's hand that answered him, and with a muffled "poof", Devil Cry's left hand fell to the ground, and blood instantly spurted out from his wrist, and Devil Cry trembled in pain.

"I thought you knew a little bit about me. ”

Leng Jun kicked away Devil May Cry's severed hand and said coldly.

Devil May Cry was silent, Tianjincao was very important, he didn't dare to talk nonsense, once those people knew that he had leaked the secret, he would definitely be a dead end.

And now, Leng Jun still wants to know about Tianjin Grass from his mouth, and he will not kill himself.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Leng Jun waved his big knife, and Devil May Cry let out another scream, this time it was his right hand that fell to the ground.

"You know, sometimes it's more painful to live than to die. ”

Ouyang Xin, who was standing next to him, said casually, and Jiang Xiaohe, who was not far away, suddenly had a light in his eyes, it turned out that he ...... Leng Jun and Ouyang Xin have been together for such a long time.

"Who?"

Just because of the joy of this moment, Jiang Xiaohe's breathing was slightly heavier and was discovered by Ouyang Xin. Leng Jun was already looking at the roof with a wary face.

"It's me, don't do it. ”

Jiang Xiaohe's figure appeared in the small courtyard in a flash, and when he looked at the two of them, there was an unconcealable joy between his eyebrows.

"Xiao He ......"

As soon as the two saw that it was Jiang Xiaohe, the vigilance on their faces instantly dissipated, and they were about to speak, but they saw Jiang Xiaohe's eyes looking at Devil May Cry: "Deal with the matter in front of you first." ”

Leng Jun turned to look at Devil May Cry again, Devil May Cry's face was bloodless, sweating profusely, if there were two more tears in the corners of his eyes, it would be truly worthy of the name, and the ghost was crying.

"Have you thought about it?"

Devil May Cry trembled when he heard this, and the cold sweat on his forehead was even worse, but he still didn't say a word.

Leng Jun swung his knife again, Devil May Cry's body trembled like chaff, but he still bit his lip tightly and was not ready to speak.

However, after waiting for a while, I found that the sharp pain I imagined did not come, and I not only looked up.

"Have you ever felt the two heavens of ice and fire?"

Suddenly a somewhat immature face changed in front of him, and he asked himself with a smile.

"Fire and ice?"

Devil May Cry was slightly stunned, and his cheeks were a little red: he was an innocent man: "I've only heard of ......"

"Then you feel it!"

Jiang Xiaohe said casually, Devil May Cry's brain was still a little confused, thinking that the other party was not ready to be soft at this time?

But, right away, he understood a fact:

The two heavens of ice and fire in the mouth of the person in front of him and the two heavens of ice and fire in his imagination are completely different things.

A fiery breath slowly poured into his body from his fingertips, and in an instant Devil May Cry was sweating profusely, and he swore that it was definitely not because of fear, but because it was too hot.

It's like the lava in his body at the moment, not blood.

Immediately afterwards, another cold breath poured into his body, and as soon as an inexplicable feeling of comfort came to his heart, his teeth began to chatter, and he shivered all over, it was too cold.

It's like the icicles that support his body at the moment, not bones.

With one more breath, these two breaths began to ripple through the body.

That kind of pain, I can't stand it after just a moment of Devil Cry:

"I said, I said ......"