Not far behind the old man, there is also a pair of master and servant, but this son is not a maid, but a middle-aged housekeeper, the housekeeper also carries a small lantern in his hand, and after glancing at the son and the maid opposite, he whispered to his son: "It's Duanmu Ruisheng of the Duanmu family." ”

The prince who walked in front of him sighed lightly, and said with a smile: "The Duanmu clan has a long history, the ancestors are saints, scholarly families, and their ancestor Duanmu Zigong is a disciple of a Confucian sage, one of the seventy-two sages, and now I don't know if there is still a bit of the style of his ancestors." ”

Today's three major families in Zhongzhou, and Jiangnan, Weiguo these traditional families are not the same, the power is not all their own surname, there are also a considerable number of people with foreign surnames can occupy a high position in the family, Duanmu family has been suppressed by people with foreign surnames for 20 years, fortunately, in this generation, Duanmu family has produced a Duanmu Ruisheng, although young, but the wrist and heart revealed, let the older generation of Duanmu family see the hope of Zhongxing.

As soon as his words fell, a series of mutations occurred in the downtown area.

The maid dressed in black suddenly attacked, and the small lantern in her hand burst open, and between the confetti, the little candle flame turned into a rocket and shot towards the old man's forehead. The old man leaned back, the lower disc did not move, the waist pole that originally looked hunchback was bent back at a terrifying 90-degree right angle, and the rocket flew past the old man's face, but before it touched the old man, the crowd behind him had already dissipated and became invisible. The middle-aged butler who had been staring at this side sighed softly, obviously a little surprised by the means of this black-clothed maid, although she didn't hit, but this ability to control freely was already called everyone.

The old man straightened up and said with a smile: "The female doll is so powerful, and the handsome brother in the back is the son of the Duanmu family?" ”

The woman said stiffly: "Hand over the things and spare your life." ”

The old man sighed: "You big families are this kind of virtue, you can spare someone's life at every turn, although the old man's life is not valuable, but not everyone can take it, if you want to spare the old man's life, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

The old man's voice was not too loud at first, but by the time he reached the last word, it was already a spring thunder in his tongue!

A thunderous sound was tied into a line by the old man, and it exploded in the ears of the black-clothed maid.

The woman's face remained unchanged, but blood was spilling from her ears. When Duanmu Ruisheng and his maid walked out of the White Dragon Temple, the old man surnamed Zhang became suspicious, although he didn't know how to leak his whereabouts, but he was already secretly on guard. The maid in black wanted to strike first, so he made a preemptive strike, and with his mind or unintentionally, he took the lead and broke the maid's double deaf with thunder.

Duanmu Ruisheng just watched sideways, even if the black-clothed maid was deaf, her shot was still like thunder, a pair of slender hands could serve the son to change clothes, and he could also peel off the skin and pull the bones, and when he raised his hand slightly, there was a faint trend of wind and thunder. Although the old man is old and frail, and his body is decrepit, he has spent most of his life fighting and grinding the old Taoist experience, and his shot is mellow and wishful, no matter how sharp the woman's means are, he can't take half a point of advantage, but it is the old man's several seemingly understated short attacks and close attacks, so that the woman falls into the disadvantage.

The people in Zhongzhou City are accustomed to seeing cultivators fighting, but at this time there is not much panic, those who are close have bent down and bowed their heads, looking for a way, even the little novice guarding the door does not know when to escape into the temple gate, and his agility is not inferior to ordinary ascetic monks.

The woman couldn't attack for a long time, but the offensive was getting more and more urgent, only to see the woman's ten fingers like a knife, between the shots, the finger wind was also like a knife, cutting the crack on the ground, the old man didn't want to entangle too much, and pushed out with both hands, there was a small law between the palms, the posture of the law was exactly the same as the old man, but it was small and exquisite, far from the terrifying momentum of more than a dozen zhang law phase, but it was a little ridiculous. However, it was this somewhat ridiculous Dharma Statue, but Duanmu Ruisheng, who had been watching from the sidelines, changed color slightly, waved out his sleeves, and blocked this Dharma Statue for the black-clothed maid, while the old man took advantage of this opportunity to sweep his body upside down, quickly blended into the crowd, and disappeared.

Duanmu Ruisheng shook his head to stop his maid's intention to continue to chase and kill, his expression was a little solemn, and he said slowly: "This matter is strange. ”

The black-clothed maid's tone was still cold and hard, and she said: "The people of the Zhao family and the Sima family are all around, and he is at the peak of the frost realm, so he can't run." ”

Duanmu Ruisheng frowned, "There is such a big movement in Zhongzhou, not to mention the frost realm, even the real realm of heaven and man, and it is difficult to escape a dead word, but I am not worried about this." ”

Duanmu Ruisheng's voice did not fall, and the change reappeared.

A tall old man who seemed to be a rich man burst out, with a little blood in his hand, and went straight to Duanmu Ruisheng's front door.

Duanmu Ruisheng's pupils contracted suddenly.

Blood Sacrifice Thunder!

A master of the Demon Cult?

This is a game in itself? The Heavenly Demon Stone is just a bait, and the real purpose is to wipe out all the three families in Zhongzhou?!

There is such an appetite and ability in the world, is it the Taoist Sect or the Demon Sect?

The boy who had been watching the play took the small lantern in the butler's hand and waved his hand: "Go and invite Miss Tang over, I'll wait for her on the bell tower." ”

The butler bowed his head in agreement and stepped back.

Childe carried the small lantern and turned around and walked towards the bell tower in the northwest corner.

Allowing the blood to flow behind him, the people scattered and fled.

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The old man mixed in with the crowd and walked in the direction of the west city gate with the flow of people.

Just as he was approaching the West City Gate, a middle-aged man dressed in a fourth-grade official robe walked out of the alley on the side, with a long sword in the style of a literati hanging from his waist, with a cold expression.

The old man surnamed Zhang stopped and asked the visitor, "Zhao Zheng?"

The Zhongzhou prefect smiled faintly and said, "It's this official." Zhang Xinglu, hand over the things, and the official will leave you a whole corpse. ”

The old man surnamed Zhang, that is, Zhang Xinglu, sneered: "It is worthy of being the tenth master in the Zhongzhou list, and the tone is different." Since it is a master of heaven and man who has made a move, only Xiao Wang Ye can kill the heaven with frost, so the old man has no choice but to accept his fate and take it!"

As he spoke, Zhang Xinglu's figure flickered, and a black shadow rose up like a meteor, rising into the sky, and an indescribable dark aura spread out, and even Zhao Zheng felt that the vitality of his body was being pulled.

Heavenly Demon Strange Stone! Undoubtedly, this kind of aura will never be wrong!

Zhao Zheng couldn't care about Zhang Xinglu, and his body rose up and chased after the Heavenly Demon Strange Stone.

Zhang Xinglu's body was like smoke, and he rushed to the outside of Zhongzhou City, and said with a long smile: "Whoever has the ability to take the Demon Strange Stone this day, the old man won't play with you!"

Before he finished speaking, four sword light tails had already chased after him, and in the blink of an eye, a sword net was intertwined, and he used it as a hood towards Zhang Xinglu.

Zhang Xinglu spewed three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his speed suddenly accelerated, and he fled as far away as a meteor, leaving a long blood mark in the air.

At this time, Zhao Zheng had already caught up with the Heavenly Demon Strange Stone with his sword, rolled up his long sleeves, and rolled the Heavenly Demon Strange Stone into his hands. His series of actions seemed to be an understatement, but it was not easy, the demonic energy contained in the Heavenly Demon Strange Stone would also be affected by his Heavenly and Human Cultivation, and the vitality in his body was boiling endlessly.

However, the Heavenly Demon Strange Stone in his arms seemed to open the gate and release water, and the demonic qi was like a big river, rushing towards his body, Zhao Zheng was unguarded, and most of his vitality was restrained by this heavenly demonic qi, which made him cry bitterly.

At this moment, Zhao Zheng suddenly felt a heart-rending pain in his back heart, and the vitality around his body began to collapse rapidly.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to stand still.

Zhao Zheng lowered his head with difficulty, looked at a crystal like jade palm exposed on his chest, still clenched the Heavenly Demon Strange Stone in his hand, and asked hoarsely, "Who is it?"

The person behind him said lightly: "Li Rusong, the commander of the Zhongzhou Secret Guard Mansion, was ordered by Wang Jun of Xiping County to kill the rebel Zhao Zheng. ”

Zhao Zheng's eyes gradually dimmed, "Xiao ...... Yu?"

Li Rusong said expressionlessly: "Send Zhao Futai on the road!"