"Jiang Chengzi, you also want to intervene in the affairs of my Cardinal Sect?"

After a moment of surprise, the mountain lion's chest was already filled with monstrous anger, but there was a bit of palpitation in the questioning voice.

Jiang Chengzi?

Black impermanence?

Half a year ago, no one would have linked the two names.

Even at that time, these two were both from the Netherworld Sect, but Hei Wuchang was already one of the six famous ghost generals, and Jiang Chengzi was just an unknown person who had just been promoted to the master of incense.

However, feng shui takes turns, no matter how famous it is, there will eventually be a day when it will sink into the sand, and no matter how obscure, there will always be a chance to operate.

The disaster of Xunfeng Valley was really a big blow to all the forces on the rivers and lakes, and various sects and factions suffered varying degrees of casualties, especially the Netherworld Sect.

The ghosts and ghosts were all killed, and the bull-headed horses and black impermanence did not survive, which can be described as a great loss of vitality for the Netherworld Sect.

On the rivers and lakes, the old people went and the new people came, but this moment of heavy damage still greatly reduced the strength of the Netherworld Sect.

Fortunately, at this time when there was a shortage of major generals, this young man named Jiang Chengzi was born.

At the age of twenty-one, he mastered three internal skills and his strength was outstanding.

In just a few months, he conquered the elders of the sect and became a new generation of Black Impermanence of the Netherworld, which also added new vitality to the Netherworld.

Although the major evil sects and demon sects are now standing on the same front, they have not relaxed their vigilance against each other, so although Jiang Chengzi has not yet made any sensations in the rivers and lakes, he is already well-known among the evil sects and demon sects.

With just a black shadow, the mountain lion couldn't recognize the identity of the person in front of him.

But after seeing the strange sword in the black shadow's hand, he blurted out the name of this new black impermanence.

The black sword was more than four feet long, and the blade was a few inches wider than the palm of an ordinary person's hand.

This sword is more inclined to a heavy sword, but its origin is not like this, this sword was originally tailor-made for the fangs of the Nether Cult's masters in the past.

Fangs were born in the mountains since childhood, tall and long-armed, powerful and heavy, its body is as fast as a leopard, even if it is unarmed, it is difficult for anyone to help him, accidentally interested in swordsmanship, after diligent practice, it is a faction of its own, like a tiger with wings.

In the Netherworld Sect, there are mostly people who are disabled, or seek short blades, seek victory in danger, or seek long soldiers, go straight, and do not like the mediocrity of the sword.

In addition, this sword has a special structure, and no latecomer can control it until Jiang Chengzi comes.

Contrary to the sharp edge of the fangs, the sword was given a restrained name - Concealment.

It means that the fangs are hidden, and the sun and the moon are swallowed!

Jiang Chengzi obviously did not have the giant body of the fangs of the past, but the hidden sword in his hand did not reduce the power of the past.

When the sword body flipped, the yin wind swished, and the morning light retreated.

The mountain lion's eyes were shrouded in darkness in an instant, and he gasped, only to feel that his whole body was splashed with a basin of cold water, and he shivered with cold.

His first reaction was to kick his back foot and fly backwards.

His first thought was to stay away from Jiang Chengzi.

His face was solemn, and there was a hint of horror in the depths of his eyes, for in the darkness he sensed a thick aura of death.

Fortunately, Jiang Chengzi did not chase after him and maintained oppression.

This gave the mountain lion a chance to breathe, and he was able to regroup and compete with Jiang Chengzi again.

No matter what, he also has three internal skills, and Jiang Chengzi is a rising star after all, and his martial arts cultivation is definitely not as solid as him.

The hidden sword is long and Jiang Chengzi's waist, don't look at its current tiger and tiger power, it is extremely powerful, but if it can't be attacked for a long time, this disproportionate sword will definitely become its constraint.

And the mountain lion has long been integrated with the dark iron ruler in his hand, attacking the mountain and breaking stones, and the defense can be as stable as a rock, which is stronger and which is weak, it is already known.

In an instant, the mountain lion had retreated more than three feet away from Jiangchengzi, and was ready to counterattack.

The mountain lion felt that he was winning, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a hint of banter, and said: "No matter what, young people's experience is always worse. ”

According to Shanshi's words, Jiang Chengzi has taken advantage of his unpreparedness and gained the upper hand, and he should have been unforgiving and quick to decide, but he should not be so big and miss the opportunity to win.

But the mountain lion forgot that since he forced Murong Kang into a desperate situation, he was a little carried away.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

The cicada is negligent.

The praying mantis gets carried away.

Will Huang Qiyan repeat the mistakes of the past?

At least not the yellow finch in front of me.

The mountain lion only saw the black shadow three zhang away, and shook a sword flower in the air with a long sword in his hand.

The sword flower is like a lotus, and the snow-white lotus flower slowly blooms in the air.

Next, countless white lotuses appeared between heaven and earth, blooming one by one!

It was a beautiful picture, but the mountain lion closed his eyes and did not dare to look at it again, because he found that every time he saw a lotus flower blooming, his eyes would sting.

Although the enemy was at present, closing his eyes was no different from disarming and surrendering, but after seeing nearly twenty lotus flowers in full bloom, his eyes were already in tears of pain and had to give up.

In the next moment, the mountain lion only felt a tightness in his chest, and suddenly opened his eyes.

only to find that the Hidden Sword had been firmly pierced into his heart.

With such a wide blade, I'm afraid his heart will be split in half.

The Mountain Lion could not accept this result.

His eyes widened, and he said to the grim face in black in front of him......, "Why don't you ask me why I arrested her?" Privately breaking the alliance agreement?!"

He couldn't understand why this new generation of black impermanence was so decisive and ruthless.

It's a pity that Jiang Chengzi didn't want to say much to him, and the only thing that answered him was the sword that was withdrawn from his chest.

The huge body of two hundred pounds suddenly knelt on the ground.

The mountain lion covered his heart, what he did now was in vain, but he still wanted to see the world a few more times, so he hoped that life would pass slowly.

When his eyes moved, he saw that the woman in purple fur and the maid were already helping Murong Kang up, crying and mourning, while constantly injecting strength into it.

The mountain lion suddenly felt that it was an illusion, but he didn't expect that when Jiang Chengzi made his first move, he was already injured.

And the spiritual attack that can affect one's mood unconsciously and make oneself unconscious must only be that Yin Feng Gong.

Thinking of this, the mountain lion's heart blood has been drained and he has completely collapsed.

"Second Young Master, Second Young Master, Second Young Master, you must hold on!"

"Wake up, wake up!"

When the air was quiet again, there were only two repeated shouts.

Murong Kang was obviously seriously injured and his life was on the verge of death.

What the second daughter can do for him, in addition to injecting power into him and helping him regulate the disordered aura in his body, naturally needs to awaken his will to live.

If a person even gives up on survival, even if the divine doctor is alive, he will not be able to save him.

Jiang Chengzi watched quietly for a while, and then moved away.

But I heard the maid shouting: "Engong, please save the second young master, the Murong family will definitely be grateful for your great kindness, and Cui'er is willing to be a cow and a horse to thank you for your kindness." ”

Cui'er's words were full of tears, if she could, she could kneel and bow to Hei Wuchang, but she didn't dare to withdraw her skills, for fear that she would lose her skills.

She knew very well that Murong Kang had suffered a heavy blow the most, and she couldn't slow down for a while, and fainted, and now she wanted to save her life, as long as she had strong skills to protect her heart, she could temporarily save her life.

However, she and her wife have meager skills, which is only enough to smooth their breath, so they can only ask the person in front of them for help.

Although she had heard from the mountain lion that this person was the Netherworld Sect and was probably a vicious person, she could only pray for him to stay if he was the only one who could renew Murong Kang's life for the time being.

"Murong?" Jiang Chengzi raised his footsteps and let go when he heard the sound.

Seeing this, Cui'er was overjoyed, and nodded again and again: "Well, well, Gusu Murong family." ”

Jiang Chengzi then moved his gaze to the face of the man in brocade.

This look couldn't help but shock his heart, he didn't know this person, but there was a face that was very similar to it.

He could see that this person was not Murong Jing, but he must have something to do with Murong Jing, and he asked, "Who is this person?"

Cui'er said: "The second son of the Murong family, Murong Kang." ”

Jiang Chengzi moved his gaze again with difficulty, looking at the purple-furred woman.

I saw that the beautiful eyes of the woman in purple Qiu were full of tears, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she clenched her teeth, as if she wanted to vomit lightly, but in the end she turned into a begging look and looked back at him.

Jiang Chengzi couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and finally moved his body and did his best to rescue.

Half an hour later, Murong Kang spat out a mouthful of heavy blood, and then fainted again.

Jiang Chengzi lightly took his pulse and said: "There is no major problem, but the second son of Murong has a weak physique, and his cultivation is too shallow, and this heavy blow almost killed him, and he has to stay in bed for at least three months to recuperate." ”

Jiang Chengzi is a little familiar with medical science, but he also made this judgment.

Cui'er thanked and kowtowed again and again, but perhaps out of concern, she couldn't help but be a little suspicious of Jiang Chengzi's medical judgment.

I was about to turn my head to see what the lady who didn't say a word had to say, but I heard the lady say, "Cui'er, you take the second young master back to the car and rest first, and I will say a few words to Engong." ”

Cui'er was a little strange when she heard this, but she didn't say much, because she could faintly feel that Madame and this black impermanence or old acquaintance, she didn't dare to delay at the moment, and lightly carried Murong Kang on her back and walked quickly towards the carriage.

The air suddenly became quiet.

Suddenly the wind rose again.

The wind seemed to carry the morning dew blowing down from the flowers and plants, wetting the green silk.

Bunches of green silk slapped lightly on his and hers' cheeks, but it was more like hitting them in their hearts, because their hearts hurt.

"Dust. In the end, it was the woman in purple fur who spoke first.

Chen'er, he hadn't heard such a affectionate address in a long time, and he hadn't heard her call himself that way in years.

Neither Black Impermanence nor Jiang Chengzi, she has always been an important member of the intelligence line of the Moral Alliance, how could she not know that this young man who has sprung up in the Netherworld Sect is the person she was closest to back then, Jiang Yichen.

Jiang Yichen took a deep breath and spit out seven words from his mouth, "Sister Ruolan, long time no see." ”

Even he didn't notice it, just these seven words, and when each word was spoken, his voice trembled.

I haven't seen him for a long time, and even though he has a thousand words in his heart, he is powerless to say it at this time.

The two looked at each other for a long time, Ruolan raised her hands hard and approached the emaciated face, but when she was still an inch away, she froze in the air.

She reluctantly put down her hands and said, "Over the years, you have worked too yourself. ”

Jiang Yichen wanted to grab the hands that were put down, but he didn't move and didn't reply.

Ruolan's lips trembled, and she said the last thing she wanted to say, "Murong Kang is my husband." ”

Murong Kang is my husband, Ruolan's voice is very soft, very light, but Jiang Yichen listens to it without missing a word.

At that moment, he only felt a cold hammer hammer in his heart.

His heart was cold and painful.

His left foot couldn't help but take a small step back, as if he was unsteady on his feet.

When he saw Ruolan under the peach fairy tree in the distance, he found that his heart was pounding, and he knew that this was the person he wanted to protect.

When he galloped over, he found that Ruolan was not the only one here, from the carriage, the maid, to the man lying on the ground, and Ruolan's hoarse cry, he had guessed that the woman he loved had become someone else's wife.

After he wanted to save her, he left on his own, but he was reluctant to leave her so quickly.

When he learned that the man was the second son of the Murong family, a moment of jealousy flashed in his heart, he hated Murong Jing, the eldest brother of Murong Jing, whom he respected, why did he let Ruolan marry his second brother, and he was such an incompetent second son of the family.

When he heard this affirmative reply from Ruolan's mouth, he could no longer suppress the pain in his heart and shed tears.

The morning sun also hid at this time for some reason, and a drizzle of thought drifted from the sky, lingering and unbreakable.

Jiang Yichen finally couldn't stand, his legs were weak, he knelt down in front of Ruolan, and sobbed: "For...... Why, don't wait for me. ”