Looking at the empty old streets and alleys, no one responded for a long time, Zhou Yang whispered to himself:

"Did I really hear me wrong?"

He tightened the sword in his hand and walked slowly forward. [Ran^Text^Library] []

"Brush!"

Like the breeze floating, the fallen leaves are silent. There was another slight sound like a leaf falling to the ground, if it weren't for the fact that Zhou Yang had tempered his spiritual power to an incomparably condensed amount during this time, he would not have noticed the sound of landing.

"Good body!"

"Hmph, here you go again, this time I catch your breath and see where you're going. As long as you dare to appear again, the long sword in my hand will definitely make you come back!"

Zhou Yang muttered silently in his heart, he walked very lightly, as if he was fine, and still walked his way calmly. However, his heart was very solemn, and the hand holding the sword was already sweating finely and extremely slippery.

I don't know who it is, I can't get along with a little warrior with inferior qualifications.

Could it be those forces? This is really talking about Cao Apu, Cao Apu is here!

When he was in the blacksmith shop just now, Zhou Yang was still counting the forces he had offended, but he didn't expect to run into it as soon as he went out. It's really ghostly, these mongrels are a good place to choose, in this old street and alley, kill someone, and no one will be discovered.

It's just that I don't know which side of the force it is?

Law Enforcement Hall, the Lin family, or the Zheng family, or some other force's spies?

Zhou Yang was thinking about it, and at the same time, he probed the various passages of this alley with the corner of his eye, and calculated the battle plan in his mind.

If you don't think about winning, you should think about defeat first, this soldier is the only way. Although Zhou Yang is a mad tiger in battle, he likes to take all factors into account before the battle, and pull the balance of victory to his side to the greatest extent.

Brush, brush!

Just when he was thinking about it and formulating various battle strategies, with two soft sounds, two men in black scarves blocked his way and retreat, and sandwiched him between this dilapidated long street. Advance is the enemy, and retreat is also the enemy.

"What people!"

Zhou Yang pretended to be alert and let out a loud roar.

The two masked men in black did not answer, one after the other, leaning over with a short sword about a foot long.

This short sword is very different from ordinary sabers, the short blade is sharp, and it glows with a faint blue light in the sun, and at a glance it is known to be a murder weapon for close combat.

The two black-scarfed masked men landed silently on the ground with their feet like raccoon cats, hunched over, their eyes staring at Zhou Yang, and giving out a wolf-like ferocious gaze.

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost, since you don't speak, then suffer death!"

With a "choking" sound, the sword was unsheathed, and the wind was born under Zhou Yang's feet, his steps were like lightning, and he came to the black-clothed man in front of him in just one vertical.

Feet up, waist movement, arms outstretched, wrist shake......

The sword was like a streamer, cutting through the air, producing an explosion, like a thunderclap in the sky, slashing towards the neck of the man in black.

"What a fast sword!"

The man in black whispered to himself, and when he couldn't make a move, the short sword slashed, and a black mist rose from his body at the same time.

The black mist was like a black turtle shell, enveloping the man in black heavily, emitting a disgusting cold aura.

"Half-demons, you are from the Zheng family!"

Zhou Yang's face was like frost, and he said coldly word by word.

I didn't expect the Zheng family to dare to come to Fengle City to kill people on the street, and I didn't expect the Zheng family to really collude with the half-demons, could it be that their Zheng family didn't care about the rules of the Holy Church at all, or was there some unknown agreement between the Holy Church and it.

You must know that no matter how bold the half-demon is, without the help of the Zheng family, it is impossible to sneak into Fengle City, where the strong gather, let alone kill people on the street.

The brutality and savagery of the half-demon made Zhou Yang's depression rise. As soon as he thought of the half-demon, he couldn't help but think of the incident in the mountains behind Anqing City, and the poor Ruolan who lost her mother early.

Therefore, as soon as Zhou Yang saw this black, turtle-like talisman demonic qi, he was angry. Zhou Yang, who was originally going to choose a way to escape, had no intention of escaping.

For this kind of scum, Zhou Yang has to bite off a piece of his flesh even if he dies, so he will be willing.

Good man, do something, don't do something!

Now, it is the time for Zhou Yang to face a decision.

"Half-demon, then suffer death!"

Zhou Yang's qi penetrated the dantian, his strength penetrated his arms, and the sword was full of clear light, slashing down obliquely.

"Choke!"

The sword of Zhige intersected with the short sword, and there was a crisp sound, and the short sword broke off in unison.

"Not good!"

The man in black didn't expect Zhou Yang's sword to be so sharp, and he was eager to retreat, but it was too late!

"Where to run, die!"

A sword qi more than five feet long slashed towards the man in black, and the body protection technique composed of black mist was not blocked at all, and the long sword penetrated through the body.

"Smack!"

With a muffled sound, the man in black was slashed in two by the sharp Zhige Sword.

"Hmph, didn't Zheng Zhaoyang tell you that my sword is dedicated to breaking your disgusting talisman demonic qi? It seems that the relationship between the Zheng family and you is not very good. ”

Zhou Yang turned his head and looked coldly at the stunned man in black's helper.

The long sword drips with light blue blood, which is particularly oozing on this old street.

"You, you, you ......"

"What are you, suffer death, you filthy half-demon!"

"No, you clearly only have the fourth layer of qi refining, why would you easily kill a martial artist of the fifth level of qi refining?"

"When you go to the Hades Palace, there will be a little ghost to tell you!"

After Zhou Yang easily killed a half-demon, his confidence increased greatly. As soon as he stopped, his body moved, his eyes turned, his shoulders moved, and his sword light was swallowed.

The man in black saw that Zhou Yang moved, and he also moved.

However, instead of killing Zhou Yang, he rushed backwards, faster than he had been, and fled in the opposite direction.

This Zhou Yang's strength is too strong, and it does not match what is described in the intelligence, and he must go back and re-plan this assassination.

The man in black is a hidden force in the Zheng family's secret hall, and he is responsible for the inconvenience of the Zheng family.

These dark halls composed of half-demons, relying on their toughness and small assassination skills, have never missed in previous assassinations.

Unexpectedly, in this Fengle City, he failed miserably against this Zhou Yang, who only had the fourth layer of qi refining.

Before leaving, they investigated Zhou Yang's personal information in detail, and with Zheng Zhaoyang's personal command, they increased their strength and sent two killers of the fifth layer of qi refining to quietly infiltrate Fengle City.

It's a pity, I don't know if Zheng Zhaoyang didn't care about the death of these half-demons at all, or he didn't remember Zhou Yang's Zhige Sword at all, and never mentioned the peculiarity of this long sword to them, which led to the inevitable failure of the black-clothed man's mission.

Zhou Yang watched the man in black flee quickly, and he didn't chase after him immediately.

It's not that he can't catch up, or he's afraid that the other party will kill him, but because he can't chase it now. You provide the latest, fastest and most complete free novel updates【】

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