The two figures, one tall and one short, on the long street finally got closer, until they came to the inn where everyone was staying, and slowly stopped in front of everyone in the torture room. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Only then did everyone see clearly that the tall figure was an old man, and the short figure was a teenage girl.

The girl, who was no taller than the old man's waist, was dressed in a robe as white as snow, and wrapped her body tightly, but most of the robe was dragged to the ground behind her, and the black hair that was scattered on her head fell to the sides, setting off a crystal clear face with a pair of large eyes. But the eyeballs in her eyes were dull, and they didn't move in their sockets.

Looking at the girl's appearance, she looks a little like the life-seeking female ghost in the Zhiwei novel, and then look at her pair of dumb eyes, could it be that this girl is blind?

As soon as Xie Yixiang had this thought, the girl seemed to have heard her heart, and immediately turned her head, looked at herself with those dark eyes, and at the same time grinned and let out a strange giggle.

This series of strange laughter made Xie Yixiang's heart a little furious, and Zhuang Haoming beside him had already taken a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "The old gentleman is here, dare to ask what you are doing?"

As soon as Zhuang Haoming's words came out, Xie Yixiang couldn't help but be startled. It turned out that he had unconsciously ignored the old man beside the girl? Could it be that the aura emanating from the girl's body was too abnormal, which attracted all his attention?

At that moment, she couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at the old man beside the girl, but she couldn't see anything.

In fact, it's not that you can't see it, but you can't see it at all. The old man's body seemed to be shrouded in a fog, and Xie Yixiang couldn't even tell what kind of clothes he was wearing, let alone his appearance. Xie Yixiang looked at Cheng Chengtian and Jia Mengchao beside her, and saw that their faces were also confused, thinking that they were the same as themselves.

I see. Xie Yixiang's mind turned, and he immediately understood that the fact was that he didn't see this old man at all, but that this old man made everyone feel his existence.

Could it be that this is the realm of "turning qi into shape" in the legends of the rivers and lakes?

The so-called "turning qi into a form" is to infect others with one's own supreme inner breath, so that they can have an illusion. In this way, not only can you use your breath to cover up your own appearance, but you can also use your breath to mislead the judgment of the other party and produce illusions that confuse people's hearts. However, among the people he has seen in his life, even first-class masters such as Master Sword King, Father Xie Fengxuan and Senior Brother Xian Jingyue cannot reach such a realm. I'm afraid that only the Xiyi Zhenren of the Taiyuan View of the Purple Mountain back then could have this cultivation.

Unexpectedly, in this Huguang territory, he would encounter such a master, Xie Yixiang only felt that the chaos in the scabbard was restless, and a trace of war intent emerged for no reason.

But I heard the girl in white laugh again, pulling the stiff muscles on her face and twitching up and down. I saw that she slowly raised a hand and pointed at everyone, revealing a pale finger from the long sleeve of her coat. Xie Yixiang saw that the girl in white was pointing behind her, and hurriedly looked in the direction, and what she pointed at was Jia Mengchao, who was iron-faced.

Jia Mengchao was afraid that this girl would suddenly plot, so he hurriedly took a step back, put his hands into his sleeves, and took precautions against luck, but he didn't feel that the other party had the slightest strength to attack.

Unexpectedly, this old and young man came here for Jia Mengchao. Zhuang Haoming said loudly: "This Jia Gongzi is my friend, and he came with me this time. I don't know how he offended Your Excellency? In any case, the old man took care of his affairs alone. ”

Everyone was a little puzzled when they heard Zhuang Haoming's words, and they were all puzzled. Zhuang Haoming paused, and then said, "What if I don't allow it?"

Seeing that Zhuang Haoming suddenly spoke to himself, as if he was in the middle of an evil spirit, Xie Yixiang suddenly understood. Most of the other party used the technique of sound transmission, and only spoke to Zhuang Haoming alone, so others could not ask the other party. Thinking of this, Xie Yixiang stared at the girl. Sure enough, the pale lips of the girl in white moved slightly, and Zhuang Haoming immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Forgive me!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhuang Haoming immediately raised his hands, and two brocade long sleeves were waved overwhelmingly, as if they were two colorful pythons, opening their big mouths and biting the girl in white.

His wave of sleeves seems simple, but it is a hidden mystery. The left sleeve is like a thunderbolt to collect anger, showing a masculine state, and the right sleeve is like a river and sea condensing light, taking the feminine trend, which secretly combines the way of yin and yang.

The girl in white didn't seem to see the two long sleeves coming at her, and still showed a strange smile. The mysterious old man beside her seemed to move and met Zhuang Haoming's long sleeves.

In an instant, everyone felt that the air flow around them suddenly became urgent, and the old man had slowly retreated two steps back and returned to the girl. Then a piercing cracking sound sounded, accompanied by dozens of colorful rags flying all over the sky, but it was Zhuang Haoming's two brocade long sleeves that broke shoulder-to-shoulder, revealing two bare arms.

The two fought only at the snap of their fingers, but they made the other four people in the torture room tremble. Although Zhuang Haoming is not a top master in today's martial arts, she is nearly seventy years old, and her internal strength has been perfected early. In addition, he has experienced a hundred battles, and he has more experience in facing the enemy than ordinary people have eaten, and he has always sat firmly in the position of the first master of the torture room. In addition to his world-beating light skills, this set of "Sun and Moon in the Sleeve" is also his proud kung fu, but he didn't expect that he would be broken by someone in one move and end up so embarrassed.

In contrast, the most chilling thing was that the three masters of Xie Yixiang, Cheng Qitian and Jia Mengchao who were present couldn't even see the old man's figure and appearance, let alone see what kind of moves he used.

For a while, Xie Yixiang's chaotic departure and Cheng Chengtian's golden mace were both in his hands, Jia Mengchao's hands also buckled the six hidden weapons in his sleeves, and even Xue Zhiyan in the back also put on a five-bird play.

Who is this mysterious old man?

Zhuang Haoming's body shook slightly, and the person had stabilized his figure. I saw that his hands shook, and a dazzling silver light flashed, and a seven-foot-long silver spear appeared in his hand out of thin air. It must be known that this silver spear is Zhuang Haoming's famous blade, the gun body has a built-in machine spring, which can be retracted freely, and it is shrunk into a short stick on weekdays, hidden deep in his sleeve. Now that he has encountered such a master, Zhuang Haoming was shocked, and his blade, which had been absent for more than ten years, finally showed up in the wind and reappeared in the rivers and lakes.

Although everyone knew that Zhuang Haoming was famous for this silver spear, this was the first time they saw him use it, and they secretly screamed in their hearts that it was not good. Seeing that Zhuang Haoming's silver spear was already in his hand, his figure was motionless, and after half a sound, he licked his dry lips and said to the old man: "The five of us died in Yueyang today, and we will never bow to you and other demons." ”

The girl in white suddenly put away her strange smile, and said in a man's voice: "The light is all pure, and the music is extinguished." You are full of evil, and you have your own heavenly curse, and you don't need to work for me to surrender to sin. ”

Listening to her speak, her voice was unspeakably illusory and ethereal, as if it was floating from the other side of the distant mountains, and it seemed to come from the end of the long river, and it was not the voice of a teenage girl. Xie Yixiang listened to her in an obscure manner, and barely understood that the other party was saying that his party had committed some crime, so he had to receive punishment.

After the white-clothed girl said this, she took a step forward gently, looked directly at Jia Mengchao with dull eyes, and said without the slightest emotion: "The great crime of killing you committed today has long been known to Tianzun. I came by the will of the Dragon King to give you something, will you accept it?"