As soon as the voice fell, I saw a person come to Zhou Heng's practice room.

The man looked to be in his twenties, with a handsome countenance, slender eyes, a peculiar paleness, and a blue shirt embroidered with white clouds.

He strode forward, as if he regarded this place as his own backyard, swept his eyes, skipped Pei Luoshu, fell on Zhou Heng's body, grinned, and said, "You are the Purple Lightning Thunder Dao 'Zhou Heng'?

Zhou Heng came to Yu He's side quickly, his palm was against He's back, and a stream of innate internal qi gushed out, channeling his disordered qi and blood for him, and treating his injuries at the same time.

The person who came shot ruthlessly, it was directly in Yu He's heart, his ribs were broken four or five, and his viscera were a little broken, if he didn't have some kung fu flute, he would have died violently on the spot.

But even if he is not dead now, if there is no one to treat him and unable to stabilize his physical condition, he will still die in less than a quarter of an hour.

"You are the true disciple of the Yunxiao Heavenly Palace?!" Pei Luoshu recognized this person's outfit and said in disbelief: "Wearing the clothes of the sect, without concealing your identity at all, the official mansion of Huangtong Mansion City actually didn't stop you?"

"Stop me? do they dare?" the man chuckled, "My division is outside the city, and whoever dares to stop me will enter the city." ”

"What's your name?" Zhou Heng temporarily calmed Yu He's injury, let him sleep on the pillow on the futon, stood up, and looked at the man.

"He who is about to die, he does not need to know my name. The man laughed and said, "You just have to know that if you kill my dog, you will bear my wrath and pay the debt with your life!"

Rumble!

There was a sudden shock under his feet, and the whole person burst out like an arrow from the string, and he actually rushed directly towards Zhou Heng, clapping his palms continuously, setting off gusts of wind, making the surrounding air hiss.

The momentum of this attack was incomparably huge, as if a storm was falling from the sky, tearing everything in the world apart and shaking the entire practice room with a roar.

"Zhao Yanlie is performing his martial arts "Cloud Hanging Palm" [Secret Six Products], you can feel it when you look at his palm, and his proficiency is +0.1. ”

The martial arts of the secret six products!

One of its characteristics is that when it is used, it can pull the power of heaven and earth to a certain extent, and hit an attack that exceeds the limits of the human body, which is extremely powerful.

Zhou Heng frowned, because Zhao Yanlie's palm did not have that effect.

But his cultivation realm has obviously reached the peak of the seventh grade, and he can be at the level of internal and external manifestation, so that he will not be unable to display it.

This also means that he has another purpose in this palm.

However, no matter what Zhao Yanlie's next move is, Zhou Heng is not interested in seeing the moves.

Now he's not competing.

It's about killing.

Bang!

Suddenly, thunder exploded from Zhou Heng's palm, and the golden thunder fell on Zhao Yanlie's body, causing his figure to suddenly stagnate, and his actions were slow for a moment.

Thundered!

Immediately after that, there was a thunderous fall, and a long knife intertwined with purple electric light appeared in Zhou Heng's palm at some point, like a thunder god descending a divine punishment, slashing down towards Zhao Yanlie!

Winter Thunderbolt!

In an instant, the purple thunder light enveloped Zhao Yanlie, making his whole person tremble uncontrollably, and then the purple electric knife light also fell, directly splitting his whole person in half.

But this knife slashed, but no blood splattered out, and there was not even a feeling of severed flesh and bones, as if the slash was not a real person.

It's a cloud!

"Good knife technique! The Purple Lightning Thunder Knife is worthy of its name!" Zhao Yanlie didn't know when he walked behind Zhou Heng, the inside and outside were revealed, and a faint cloud distorted Zhou Heng's vision.

At the same time, he put his five fingers together into a cone and poked at Zhou Heng's waist.

Cloud Cone!

This is a seven-rank martial art, but it is extremely fast and very practical in hand-to-hand combat, Zhou Heng didn't seem to react, so he was directly poked in the back.

"Not good!" Pei Luoshu saw that the situation was not good, and was about to help.

But then I saw that the "Zhou Heng" who was poked suddenly blurred, and it turned into a paper man with a bang, and the paper man Zhao Yanlie's hand cone was punctured and fell into pieces.

Wood Escape!

The real Zhou Heng flashed to Zhao Yanlie's side in an instant, clenched his fingers into a fist, golden light burst out, and slammed forward!

Hold the Golden Hammer!

Rumble!

The golden light flashed, and the golden fist slammed into Zhao Yanlie's body, instantly beating his body apart, and flesh and blood flew sideways.

"Congratulations! Defeated the evenly matched enemy Zhao Yanlie, Lucky Bag [Silver] +1. ”

But with the flash of a cloud, the true corpse of the No. 1 sect of the Great Qi Evil Dao disappeared and disappeared without a trace.

The entire practice room was calm again.

In addition to the seriously injured Yu He, he was still lying on the ground, as if Zhao Yanlie had never been there.

"It's a death talisman. Zhou Heng knew very well that he had beaten Zhao Yanlie to death with the golden hammer just now, and in this case, he was still wrapped in the corpse and left, most of which was the effect of the death talisman.

"Daoist Zhou, are you okay? Meng Xing led the people over, and was relieved to find that Zhou Heng was intact, he looked around, his eyes puzzled.

What about Zhao Yanlie?

From the moment Zhao Yanlie entered the city, he led people to follow and inspect in the back, ready to face the battle at any time, but he didn't expect Zhao Yanlie to go straight to the Longxing Martial Arts Hall, and he didn't follow for a while.

He watched Zhao Yanlie come in with his own eyes.

"Dao Chief, that ...... What about Zhao Yanlie?" Meng Xing wondered.

"I killed him, but he used a death talisman to escape. Zhou Heng said lightly: "Does Meng Zhutou know why he came here?"

Zhao Yanlie's arrival made him confused.

It's just inexplicable.

"Do you remember that when you entered the city earlier, you helped us capture a villain from the Dining Xia Pavilion?" Meng Xing said in a deep voice: "The Dining Xia Pavilion is a subordinate sect of the Cloud Heaven Palace, so we suspect that Zhao Yanlie came here to save the face of the disciples of the Dining Xia Pavilion who were arrested......

"How's that person's interrogation?" Zhou Heng asked.

“...... Shamefully, we didn't have time to interrogate the man before he killed himself. Meng Xing sighed and said, "And the way of death is very weird, with a frightened expression, as if he has seen something extremely terrifying." ”

"That person did say that Zhou Heng killed his dog just now, and he was talking about the people of Fan Xia Pavilion. Pei Luoling pondered.

"I'm afraid not. Pei Luoshu shook his head, and said with a gloomy face: "Yunxiao Heavenly Palace is the number one evil path of Great Qi, and I don't know how many subordinate sects such as Fanxia Pavilion are.

"Even if one is wiped out entirely, with their style of acting, they may not come out to take revenge, especially Zhou Heng's identity is extraordinary, and most of what Zhao Yanlie said is just a cover-up.

"And this is the city of the palace, it is an important place for the imperial court, and it is a big taboo for the disciples of the evil way to come in blatantly, and he actually said that his master is outside the city, which is even more strange, this is a slap in the face of the state and county guards. ”

The Taishou of Pingzhou County in Daqi is his and Pei Luoling's father, Pei Hongdao, who is the top of the four grades.

The meaning of Pei Luoshu's words is very clear, Zhao Yanlie is so blatantly developing as an evil disciple, and his teacher is still outside the city to support him, obviously aiming to offend a fourth-grade peerless.

The purpose is just to avenge a seventh-rank martial artist of a subordinate sect, just to save such a trivial face?

It's simply impossible!

Unless both the master and the apprentice are stupid donkeys.

Completely ignore the gains and losses.

"Who is Zhao Yanlie's master, and how many martial arts are there?" Zhou Heng asked.

"It is the transfer divine envoy of the Yunxiao Heavenly Palace, 'Zhong Xinghai', the five-grade grandmaster. Meng Xing was very familiar with the information of these people in the evil sects of the rivers and lakes, and said: "He cultivated the four grades of the Yunxiao Heavenly Palace's "Great Law of Misfortune and Misfortune", and refined it into the 'Law of Doom', with strange methods, and his strength is quite strong, and he once had a record of two great masters with one enemy and two masters. ”

What Yunxiao Heavenly Palace is good at is the martial arts method of the luck type, the means are very strange and mysterious, and the Dafa of Doom and Fortune is only one of the peerless studies related to doom, and cultivating to the peak can condense the Doom Dharma Body or the Calamity Dharma Body, and peek at the avenue of doom.

"Zong Wupin...... Good. Zhou Heng bowed his head lightly, and then said: "Meng Zhutou should go and check other places first, if I expect it to be correct, whether it is Zhao Yanlie or Zhong Xinghai, most of them are just attracting people's attention."

"The people who really want to do things are afraid that they have already infiltrated in the shadows. ”

"What?!" Meng Xing's face changed when he heard this, and he came back to his senses in an instant, and figured out the obstacle, since Zhao Yanlie and Zhong Xinghai's actions were so abnormal, it probably meant that they actually had another purpose.

In fact, whether it was him or the mansion master Wu Zongshan, they should have thought of this early.

However, the arrival of a fifth-grade Grandmaster of the Cloud Heavenly Palace without warning immediately made the entire Fucheng feel like a great enemy, and his spirit was tense, and it was not enough to think of so much in this short period of less than half an hour.

——From Zhong Xinghai appearing in front of Huangtong Mansion with Zhao Yanlie, to Zhao Yanlie rushing into the practice room of the Longxing Martial Arts Hall, and then Meng Xing arrived, the time before and after was only half an hour.

"Thank you for the reminder, I'm going to tell the Mansion Master. Meng Xing hurriedly said goodbye and left in a hurry with people.

"When I'm settled in the crane, I'll go over and have a look. Zhou Heng said.

......

Outside the city of Huangtongfu.

A middle-aged man wearing a black robe and a golden crown stood at the gate of the city, exuding an incomparably dark aura on his body, it was Zhong Xinghai, the transfer divine envoy of the Cloud Heavenly Palace.

Wu Zongshan stood on the city wall, ready to act at any time, in case this evil Dao master suddenly broke out.

Zhong Xinghai was smiling and relaxed, as if he had just come here to see the scenery.

All of a sudden.

A cloud of light flickered on his side, and Zhao Yanlie walked out of the cloud, intact.

"Master, the investigation is clear. ”

......

At the same time, in the middle of the ruins of the Musical Workshop.

There was a man in a white cloak who couldn't see his face clearly, he looked around and chuckled, "This level is just right, just enough for the master."

In this way, the evil thing given to Zhu Wucai is not a waste. ”