At this time, Feng Qingyang's face turned from purple to black, especially the place where his neck was bitten, which had festered and flowed out black poisonous blood.

The wind is clear, and the brain is constantly feeling sleepy, and even breathing feels like someone has choked the throat.

At this time, when he heard Jing Zhou's words, he trembled even more angrily.

He had never heard of these words in his life!

Originally, he couldn't breathe, and his chest was like being pressed by a boulder.

Feng Qingyang spit out a mouthful of poisonous blood, pointed at Jing Zhou tremblingly, and said, "Phew, God doesn't have long eyes, let you, a demon sect thief, gain power, even if I die, I won't let you go!" ”

"The old guy is still hard-mouthed, and now it's not comfortable! After a wild boar was bitten by my centipede, he fell to the ground and kept convulsing, screaming uncomfortably, and you old horseman was just like that pig, but he was still a little backbone, and he didn't even make a sound. ”

"Having said that, if you say one more word, the poison will deepen a point, you better talk less, but you have to hold on for a while, I still have a lot to say. If you die like this, won't I be able to hear me? ”

Hearing Jing Zhou's words, the wind was clear and the blood surged, his eyes opened, pointing at Jing Zhou, before the words were spoken, black blood came out of his nose and ears, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"You... You... ”

Feng Qingyang's body twitched on the ground, and without saying a few words, he left breathlessly.

Jing Zhou didn't expect this old man to be so narrow-minded, and before he could say a few words, he vomited blood angrily, attacked his heart in anger, and died of poison.

There's a lot he hasn't said!

Now that Feng Qingyang is dead, he can't care anymore.

"I'm the most honest person, I said to send you to Hades, then I will definitely send you to Hades. The scenery at the bottom of this cliff is beautiful, and it is more than enough to make a cemetery for you, but don't call me stingy. ”

Hanging the blood jade centipede in his hand on his wrist again, Jing Zhou kicked his breezy body into the bottom of the cliff.

Now, even if Feng Qingyang is not poisoned, he will have to be thrown to death.

A generation of sword saints, who have suppressed the rivers and lakes for decades, died under this cliff at this time, and even the bones no longer exist.

The world is like a tide, people are like water, and only a few people in the rivers and lakes are back.

After entering this river and lake, how many people can die well?

Like Duan Yu's shit luck, if you fall off a cliff and don't die, you can still get martial arts cheats, but not everyone can go.

"Good baby, good baby"

After the wind cleared, Jing Zhou kept stroking the blood jade centipede.

He didn't expect it to be so poisonous!

In the previous days, although Jing Zhou kept feeding it with various poisonous insects, he also knew that it was highly poisonous, but how strong this toxicity was, Jing Zhou did not have an intuitive feeling.

Now, Feng Qingyang was just bitten by this centipede, and he couldn't hold it after a while, which made Jing Zhou love this blood jade centipede even more, and it was not in vain that he used his internal strength to moisten it when he fed it every day.

It's a pity that this centipede just can't withstand the addition of the sword, otherwise, why don't you want to say a word before to divide the wind and clear your heart, just throw him in the face.

After hanging up the centipede, Jing Zhou turned to smile and said to himself: "It is a great blessing to be able to get this centipede, people can't be too greedy, and if they force anything else, they can't say it." ”

At this time, Jing Zhou faintly felt that the connection between himself and heaven and earth was closer.

He hadn't felt this way before, but after he kicked the wind down the cliff just now, this faint feeling came naturally.

In the past, he saw mountains as mountains and water as water, but now, he can faintly feel the power of heaven and earth.

This indescribable feeling made him feel so amazing.

Although he doesn't know why, being able to feel the majesty of heaven and earth is not a bad thing in his opinion.

At this time, no one came to disturb him, and Jing Zhou returned to the cave and learned the swordsmanship.

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In Luoyang City, Ling Hu Chong still got acquainted with Xiang Wentian.

On this day, Xiang Wentian introduced Linghu Chong to any of my actions.

Since he came out of the dungeon, he has been gathering his previous subordinates, and this Xiang Wentian is undoubtedly the number one thug under him, the hardcore younger brother.

In addition to this Xiang Wentian, although he tried his best, tried his best, and under coercion and temptation, there were not many people gathered by him, and there were almost no strong martial arts.

How can he be willing!

When he came out this time, he must have killed the Black Wood Cliff, killed the undefeated East, and recaptured the Sun and Moon God Cult.

But just relying on these crooked melons and cracked dates under his hands, it obviously can't be done.

Although he hated Dongfang Undefeated and wanted to crush him to ashes, he had to admit that this Dongfang Undefeated martial arts was indeed brilliant.

"Haha, I think this is Brother Linghu, it's really the same as Brother Xiang said, elegant and uninhibited, the dragon and phoenix among people."

When I saw Ling Hu Chong, I put down the shelf and grabbed him enthusiastically, like an old friend who I hadn't seen for many years.

"The sect leader is really discerning, this is the descendant of Mr. Feng, Brother Linghu."

"Brother Linghu is really clever in swordsmanship, and I am indeed very inferior."

On that day, after Linghu Chong was stabbed by Jing Zhou's sword, he was sent back to Huashan.

In the days of recuperation in Huashan, Ling Hu Chong couldn't bear the loneliness, so he took the wine again to think about the cliff and drank secretly, drank to a high place, and constantly praised Tian Boguang and Jingzhou's kung fu in his mouth.

As the protagonist, Ling Hu Chong has always had a lot of opportunities.

If it weren't for his too free and easy personality, even if he had half of Yue Buqun's scheming, probably after Huashan passed it on to him, he would be able to prosper.

With this Dugu Nine Sword in hand, he is also a number one person in the rivers and lakes, so he was noticed by Ren Xing.

If you want to kill Dongfang Undefeated, it is not possible to fight alone, he has to find a few helpers. To deal with the villain who is undefeated in the East, why talk about morality!

Ling Hu Chong was praised by Xiang Wentian, and said humbly: "Brother Xiang is too famous, I just won a trick and a half, if it is a life and death fight, it will definitely not be comparable to Brother Xiang." ”

"However, when it comes to this person with strong martial arts, there is one person I admire very much!"

Speaking of this, Ling Hu Chong thought that it was Jing Zhou killing Tian Boguang.

A good hand like Tian Boguang can't do a few tricks under Jing Zhou, and this is because Jing Zhou played him.

Although Ling Hu Chong doesn't like Jingzhou's personality, he still admires his kung fu very much.

It's a pity that at this time, he didn't know that his respected uncle Feng Qingyang had died in the hands of Jing Zhou, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to admire him at this time.

This aroused Xiang Wentian's curiosity, and he couldn't help but say: "There is even a person who makes Brother Fox admire, I don't know, what kind of character is this person?" ”

In Xiang Wentian's view, Ling Hu Chong can be said to be the leader of the younger generation, even if it is a figure of the older generation, most of them will be defeated by Ling Hu Chong.

Even if it's himself, isn't he Ling Hu Chong's opponent?

Ling Hu Chong smiled bitterly: "Jing Gongzi, the people in the rivers and lakes are called the son of evil spirits. Although my swordsmanship is good, I am afraid that it is more than a step worse than that of the evil man. ”

"Brother Linghu has seen the evil man? Although he slaughtered in Hengyang City that day, he has already been reincarnated now. ”

Xiang Wentian had never seen Jing Zhou, and he had only heard of Jing Zhou's name, and his understanding of Jing Zhou was only the battle of Hengshan Golden Basin, and Jing Zhou and hundreds of martial arts righteous paths ended up together.

Linghu Chong said: "I've seen it a few times, the swordsmanship of the evil boy is as fast as a ghost, although I can see the flaws in his swordsmanship, but I can't keep up with the speed of his sword." His sword is almost unbelievable! ”

Xiang Wentian sighed and said, "There is such a sword technique in the world!" ”