Xuanyuan Baige recalled the incident of Sorrowful Heaven City in the Divine Consciousness World, and there was no longer any happiness in his heart, but his heart was as calm as water, and the intensity of the turmoil in his Divine Consciousness World was much slower. He thought that the corpses of Qu Liangpeng and others would be cleaned up by the guards, but he didn't know that Qu Liangpeng's corpse had been studied by Bai Hao, and the secret of his short knife had also been discovered by Bai Hao.

In the early morning of the second day, when the guards were cleaning up Qu Liangpeng's body, they were surprised to find that Qu Liangpeng's whole body was too stiff, not the hardening of the corpse at all, but as if it was frozen by cold ice, and what was even more amazing was that there were two wounds on his body that did not shed a drop of blood - under the collarbone of his left hand and in his throat. This made Qiu Cheng curious, he took a closer look, and found no clues, only that it was caused by a short knife weapon, and the wound at the collarbone was actually stabbed by himself.

Bai Ye carefully examined the wound on Qu Liangpeng's body, then grabbed Qu Liangpeng's wrist for a while, and after letting go, he clapped his hands with a sudden look on his face: "This is a strange soldier, but it can be regarded as a strange soldier." ”

Qiu Cheng's face was puzzled, and he asked, "City Lord, how do you say this?" ”

Bai Ye pointed to Qu Liangpeng's corpse: "Look carefully." ”

Qu Liangpeng's body was frosty white, lying on the hard floor, with a hint of a smile on his face, as if he was laughing at himself and the city, the world.

"It's too hard!"

Bai Hao said slowly: "That's right, it's too hard!" Just now I noticed that there was an extremely faint chill in his body, which was almost about to dissipate. It was this cold breath that caused him to have his throat cut! ”

Qiu Cheng said: "This, this cold air is not on that weapon!" But this can't be considered a miracle soldier! ”

Bai Hao continued: "Can an ordinary weapon cool his blood in an instant? Even if it's a serious injury, it can't be like this, right? ”

Qiu Cheng was shocked when he heard this, gasped, and asked in a lost voice: "For a moment? This kind of weapon is not common in the world! It's just that why does the city lord say that this soldier is not a surprise soldier? ”

Bai Hao smiled slightly: "This is just my guess, this soldier should have a faint spirituality, but its owner can't control it, otherwise Qu Liangpeng should have froze to death." ”

Qiu Cheng lost his voice and said: "This, this, this is a strange characteristic that only the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier has!" ”

Bai Hao shook his head slightly, and said: "No, this is just an extremely weak involuntary spirituality, whether it can grow in the future depends on how its owner treats it, if it is well created, it is a supreme miracle soldier, which will be passed down through the ages, otherwise, at most, it is just a good weapon......

"I see, I wonder who owns this half-miracle soldier?"

Qiu Cheng called him a "half-odd soldier". Bai Ye didn't say much, and walked out.

Qiu Cheng also chuckled when he saw this, shook his head, and ordered the two guards behind him: "Bury his body in the white maple forest outside the city, close to the center." ”

……

Although Qu Liangpeng is not one of the best masters in the Sad Sky City, he is also a man of the hour, with the name of "Newcomer Killer", and it is not a small matter to be killed.

In a small refreshment, several people were talking.

"Qu Liangpeng's death, in the future, there will be no such delicious human meat buns."

"Alas, what an appetite!"

"Why don't you make this bun, quack quack......"

"Don't! Although I like to eat human meat buns, I can't do it if I have to dissect my intestines. ”

"Hahaha......"

Not far from Qu Liangpeng's store, it is still the attic.

"Brother, why do I always have an ominous premonition, as if a pair of eyes are staring at me, or we ......"

"You say him? My good sister, don't worry, we are two people, and either of us has a higher cultivation than him, as long as we are careful, nothing goes wrong! ”

"Well, I'll always be there for you...... Hey! Why didn't that haunting blood scholar come today? ”

"I suffered last night! I think I'm hiding in a corner to heal now. ”

"What a nuisance! I wish he had died sooner. ”

"Don't worry! This person is very deep in the city, and his strength should be reserved! ”

"I'm not afraid! As long as my brother is here, I am not afraid of anything, we are yin and yang, and few people in the city of Sadness dare to provoke us. ”

"Hahaha, that's right, it's just that Qu Liangpeng's death, some people may not be happy in their hearts!"

"Brother" said the latter sentence particularly loudly.

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

As soon as the words fell, two cold snorts sounded in the attic almost at the same time, one was Zhang Xinghe, and the other was Xing Bai, who showed his sword power yesterday. The people in the attic looked over to their positions and saw the two men staring at each other. Suddenly, people became interested and thought that a big war was about to break out.

"Humph!!"

"Humph!!"

The result was unexpected, and two cold snorts sounded at the same time, and neither of them paid attention to anyone, and people were disappointed.

Little is known about who killed Qu Liangpeng, and the evil of Sad Heaven City didn't care about it, but there were some people who ransacked Qu Liangpeng's shop after Xuanyuan Baige left, and some of them also checked Qu Liangpeng's body, but they didn't find anything strange or weird, and some people even thought that Qu Liangpeng's body was hard because of the sequelae of Qu Liangpeng's burning life. There is no money left in Qu Liangpeng's store that has been divided, and during this period, due to the snatching of materials and other reasons, there will naturally be no shortage of bloody deaths again.

As for Qu Liangpeng's house, all of them were occupied, and the one that originally belonged to Xuanyuan Baige, Xuanyuan Baige did not take it back, he chose to wander the streets, away from the rights and wrongs there, but there were always people living in it.

On the second day, there were five people in front of Xuanyuan Baige's house. They stared at each other wide-eyed, and no one let anyone, Zhang Xinghe and Xing Bai were among them.

"Zhang Xinghe, what are you here to make a fuss?"

"I can come if I want to!"

"Zhang Xinghe, do you think you can beat the three of us?"

The other person said with a sneer, but looked at Xing Bai who was standing with his chest on the side, and his treacherous eyes were clear, and the last of the remaining three people also looked at Xing Bai. Xing Bai raised his eyebrows, and the big knife behind his back came out with a "bang", and when he grabbed it with one hand, it was a sweep, blowing a fierce knife wind.

Knife light! And the object is not Zhang Xinghe, nor the other three, but all the people present, and its meaning is even more obvious! All four of them were furious, dodge this knife!

One person roared: "Xing Bai, you are arrogant! ”

But he was greeted by a soft sword, like a poisonous snake wrapped around his neck, and before he could react, the soft sword was withdrawn, and the man's head fell to the ground. The head that fell to the ground had an expression of disbelief on its face.

Zhang Xinghe stood beside his head with a slender soft sword in his hand and kicked it at the other two.

"You-" "Zhang Xinghe! ”

"Can Lao Tzu kill you two now?"

Zhang Xinghe also looked at Xing Bai when he said this, and his meaning was intriguing.

"Humph!"

Xing Bai held the big knife in one hand, snorted coldly, twisted his head, and didn't move anymore. The remaining two people were like seeing a poisonous scorpion, and their whole body was cold and their hair stood on end.

What followed was undoubtedly Zhang Xinghe's unilateral massacre, tall and mighty, he was holding a soft sword, and he actually played a sword flower in the sky, perfect and coordinated. Zhang Xinghe waved his hand and shook the blood on the soft sword, and the last person behind him fell straight down, and then turned to face Xing Bai.

As arrogant as Xing Bai, he suddenly praised and said, "This is a good sword!" ”

Zhang Xinghe responded: "Your knife is also a good knife!" ”

The two didn't speak again, staring at each other, quite like the demeanor before the master duel. However, after a long time, Xing Bai took a step forward, and almost at the same time, Zhang Xinghe also took a step.

The people watching the battle around couldn't help but roll their eyes at them, and they were full of contempt in their hearts, and even Qiu Cheng, who was quite interested in watching their station not far away, felt helpless. The two of them carried a large sword in one hand, and the other held a thin sword in one hand, and finally walked only three feet away from each other.

Almost no one could see how they struck, and a sword and a sword had already collided together.

There was no movement, because the soft sword in Zhang Xinghe's hand was about to touch Xing Bai's broadsword, and a roll of the sword body wrapped around it.

Xing Bai frowned, sighed, and drew the knife hard, wanting to pull the big knife away from the sword body; Zhang Xinghe snorted lightly, and actually increased his strength, not letting half a point!

The two of them fight on the weapon, and the sword is bright! The two tiger bodies shook and their swords separated. In an instant, the sword light and sword shadow burst out from the center of the handover of the two people's weapons, each accounting for half of it, sweeping in all directions, waiting for the surrounding calm, only Xing Bai was left on the field, and Zhang Xinghe was nowhere to be seen.

"Lao Tzu has a house! This little house is a handout for you! ”

Xing Bai, who thought highly of himself, didn't react to this, and walked into Xuanyuan Baige's house with his feet raised. It really made the jaws of everyone present drop to the ground.

Qu Liangpeng's death was boiling in the City of Sadness for a day, and then soon no one cared about it.

Xuanyuan Baige, dressed in rags and with his hair scattered, sat in the corner where he rested most often, caressing the lost short knife lovingly.

The short knife was still white and bright, and his eyes were reflected on it one day, more indifferent and ruthless than before, he held the short knife tightly and said firmly: "I will never let you leave me again." ”

Xuanyuan Baige tied the short knife and scabbard to his sleeve and arm. At this time, Xuanyuan Baige felt a cramp in his back, a trace of pain flashed on his face, and then he gritted his teeth, got up and walked to the least populated place. Qu Liangpeng's palm hit him on the back, but he used real strength, if it weren't for Qu Liangpeng's heart and lack of strength, Qu Liangpeng's palm was enough to abolish the vein of Xuanyuan Baige.

Now Xuanyuan Baige has to try to avoid conflicts with people, and if he is injured, he can be said to be extremely vulnerable, after all, there are many people in Sad Sky City who still like to use him as a punching bag.

Xuanyuan Baige sat down, and the vigorous strength was running in the body over and over again, and the strength in the open strength line flowed in the body, and bit by bit the residual true strength of Qu Liangpeng's palm was wiped out and swallowed, but this was a very painful process, the two forces were fighting in the body, how could he not be in pain when the meridians and blood were not so strong, and soon Xuanyuan Baige had beads of sweat the size of beans on his head, sliding down his cheeks and wetting his clothes.

"Hey, boy! How did you get here today? It's easy for me to find it. ”

Xuanyuan Baige, who was exercising his work, was suddenly disturbed, and he was shocked, and he couldn't finish it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"It turned out that I was practicing, but it's really time for me to come!"

The man said with joy when he saw this. Xuanyuan Baige finally accepted the Shengjin Decision, but the residual strength of the Shengjin Decision collided uncontrollably with Qu Liangpeng's true strength in his body, making him miserable. A nameless anger crept up and burned Xuanyuan Baige's eyes! He didn't care about the pain in his body.

"You're damned!"

Xuanyuan Baige landed on all fours and rushed towards the man like a beast. When that person was proud, he thought that Xuanyuan Baige was angry at the moment, and he would definitely not be able to exert his strength, and he didn't expect to be so agile and powerful at all. Before he could react, Xuanyuan Baige had already thrown him to the ground. Xuanyuan Baige's scattered hair covered his face, and his blood-red eyes flashed with the horror of the beast!

The man was so frightened that he forgot to resist.

"Strange—"

Before the word "thing" could be spoken, his mouth was grabbed by a thick hand! The man's upper and lower jaws couldn't move at all. Xuanyuan Baige let out a low roar and bit down on the man's neck.

"Hmm-"

The man's eyes widened and he struggled violently, but it was too late! Xuanyuan Baige seemed to have lost his mind at the moment. Xuanyuan Baige let go of his mouth and grabbed the man's hands!

"Wow-" he shouted, trying to fight back.

It's a pity that he hasn't done anything yet, and Xuanyuan Baige is a punch with all his strength against his acupoint! He foamed at the mouth in an instant, and he couldn't shout anymore, let alone resist with his luck. Xuanyuan Baige punched again and hit the heart; Another punch hit the dantian. He lost consciousness, but Xuanyuan Baige didn't stop

"Bang! Boom! Bang ......"

Xuanyuan Baige shook his fist like rain, and he also used his strength to make a decision, and he didn't care about the residual strength of Zhenghuan who was "playing" in his body, and he swung it out in one go. I don't know how many punches he throw, Xuanyuan Baige finally calmed down, only to see that the man's chest was sunken, his face was distorted, and he was so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

Unlucky! died on the Xuanyuan White Singer who was about to go mad, sad and ridiculous!

When Xuanyuan Baige eased up, he actually felt much more comfortable, and even the true energy that Qu Liangpeng had left in his body dissipated.

Xuanyuan Baige thought about it carefully, and then he understood what was going on. Just now, he was so lucky that he hit the man with the two remaining strengths, and it was no wonder that he died so quickly. Xuanyuan Baige got up and smiled at the corpse, as if thanking this person.

Ruthless, he also became cold-blooded.

And in the City of Sorrowful Heaven, he heard the screams of the man before he died, and as always, he ignored such sounds. Xuanyuan Baige sat in another corner, this time he didn't use his luck, but checked his injuries within a while. He found that his injuries were basically healed. At the same time, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the opened small strength line had become a little stronger, and he also broke away from a small strength line, which was really a blessing in disguise this time.

Xuanyuan Baige understood why Qu Liangpeng did not heal in time but chose to burn his life to fight to the end, I am afraid that it is the same as his own experience. If you heal your wounds, you will die faster.

"It's too careless!"

Xuanyuan Baige took this blood lesson to heart, and at the same time, he also understood that there were almost no serious injuries or internal injuries in the City of Sorrowful Heaven, and if they were discovered, the people in the city would take advantage of your illness to kill you.

Zhang Xinghe stood by the wall in the distance, as if waiting for someone, as if he had been waiting for a long time, and there was an impatient look on his face.

"This bastard! I haven't found a beggar yet! ”

He cursed and walked out, swaggering down the street, and at last, passing through some middle of nowhere, stopped and sniffled.

"The smell of fresh blood!"

Zhang Xinghe groaned, and then walked into the alley, where he saw a corpse, not so miserable, with a sunken chest and a broken neck.

"Dead?"

Zhang Xinghe put away his invincible attitude, his expression was cold, his brows were tightly locked, he searched around for a while, and found that there was still a trace of blood not far in front of the corpse, he walked over and looked down and sniffed.

"It's the blood of a little bone!"

Zhang Xinghe could actually distinguish the taste of blood, he turned his head to look at the corpse on the ground, and seemed to judge what happened, and he couldn't help but be clever in his heart.

"What a ruthless guy, but I'm blind!"

"Useless things, he killed them like this, Lao Tzu used you in vain!"

Zhang Xinghe spat at the corpse and swaggered out of the alley. The poor man, who worked hard for himself in life, but was scolded after death, is really the heart and fate of being enslaved.

Not long after Zhang Xinghe left, a figure flashed into the alley, this person was carrying a big knife, it was Xing Bai, he glanced at the corpse, and then looked at the direction where Zhang Xinghe left.

"Don't you look away."

……

The rumor that Xuanyuan Baige killed Qu Liangpeng in the Sin City finally leaked, but most people are not surprised, Qu Liangpeng was killed by whoever killed it, of course, this is not everyone's idea, there are still so many people, who are slightly surprised by this, Qiu Cheng is one of them.

"I didn't expect it to be him!"

After Qiu Cheng learned the news, his heart fluctuated a lot, he was shocked that Xuanyuan Baige actually brought a half-strange soldier into the city, but he was really not afraid of others seeing him, but he remembered the last expression in front of Qu Liangpeng's corpse that day, and quickly denied his idea.

Xuanyuan Baige is still a beggar in the Sin City, and he still endures the humiliation of others, but he has learned to be obedient, hiding the short knife in his sleeve, and no longer easily revealing people. Recently, Zhang Xinghe did not come to "play" him, and Xuanyuan Baige planned to settle accounts with him, but he felt that Zhang Xinghe's strength was stronger than Qu Liangpeng, and he was afraid that he was on par with Xing Bai.

It's just that Zhang Xinghe's weapon turned out to be a soft sword, which really made Xuanyuan Baige not understand that such a tall person used such a delicate weapon. Xuanyuan Baige didn't want to kill Zhang Xinghe, but how could there be so many "dead rats" like Qu Liangpeng in Sin City?

Time is like water, and Xuanyuan Baige has been in Sadness City for four years.