"One of you was the one who killed people in the dance building just now, right?" Liang Zhongsheng asked.

"Who is this person?" Wei Xunliu frowned, this person could actually detect the movements of their group when they were in the dance building, which was really unusual.

"Great Sword Master, this person is Liang Zhongsheng, the second-rank supervisor of the Yellow Gate of Yan Kingdom. Jiang Zhen replied softly in Wei Xun's ear.

"Oh, is this the person?" Wei Xun's eyes lit up, and it was a coincidence that the young man who looked personable and quite Confucian was actually the one he mentioned tonight.

"You are Liang Zhongsheng?" Wei Xun carefully looked at Liang Zhongsheng, who was wearing a spacious official robe.

"It doesn't matter who I am, my name is known to everyone in Yangzhou and even in the whole Yan country, no one knows it, this is not the point. Liang Zhongsheng's eyes flashed with a little anger, the martial cultivator who spoke was too light-hearted, and there seemed to be a taste of not taking anyone in his eyes, this was the first time he had been ignored.

"Oh, so confident?" Wei Xun was a little surprised by the official-robed Confucian scholar's answer.

"Why do you suddenly kill someone? In this central hinterland, Yangzhou City, there is no one who can easily leave after killing people at will, and it is right now. Liang Zhong moved his fingers vividly, and the air flow in the wide sleeves of his coat was surging and swirling, which was the real Haoran Qi, which was the most coveted thing for scholars in the world, how many scholars could not step into the threshold of Confucian cultivation in their lives, let alone pull the most fierce and pure Haoran righteousness in the world.

"Haoran Qi? Yes, yes, some cultivation, the Nine Realms of Confucianism or the Ten Realms?" Wei Xun easily saw through the Haoran Qi that was secretly brewing in the cuffs of the Confucian priest on the opposite side, and even guessed the biggest hole card on the opposite side with an excited face.

What is the biggest and biggest hole card for a practitioner?

It's not a means, it's not a strategy, it's not a peerless secret technique, it's cultivation, only cultivation is what practitioners really care about, when cultivation reaches a height, there is an old folk saying: The next border is like a mountain, this is not a lie.

"Even if you are a celestial, you will not want to escape under my hands tonight. Liang Zhongsheng's cuffs rolled, appearing in front of everyone's eyes in an elusive way, and with a wave of his palm, a majestic air flow burst out from the cuffs that were propped up into a large circle.

"Damn! It's so powerful as soon as I come...... Jiang Zhen's eyes bulged, and he quickly pulled out the sword out of the sheath, across his chest, to parry the terrifying aura of the practice, and felt that he had been hit by the bull, he suddenly flew out upside down, his face turned red, and the palm that was holding the sword body kept trembling.

"Damn, what kind of person is this, is this still a human? He's just a scholar! Still empty-handed, I haven't resisted a scholar's palm......" Jiang Zhen was like seeing a ghost, her face was extremely ugly, her eyes were horizontal, and she rushed over again.

"Where to go, come back to me!" After Jiang Zhen was knocked away, another martial artist of the Seven Realms of Martial Arts was entangled by Liang Zhongsheng, only Wei Xun stayed away from the battlefield, not that Liang Zhongsheng did not look for him, but when Liang Zhongsheng attacked with Haoran Qi, his figure had already moved out of place, leaving two martial artists with a low cultivation to play with him first, which was very interesting to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

"If you want to attack the Great Sword Master, you must pass us first!" The two martial artists joined hands to fight Liang Zhongsheng, the two sharp swords crossed left and right, like a snake spitting letters, coming and going freely, whenever Liang Zhongsheng's cuffs were rolled, when a strong wind blew out, the two of them turned around and avoided with a heart, and did not dare to shake hard.

Ten rounds later, Liang Zhongsheng suddenly exerted his strength, his hands were raised upward, and a terrifying air flow that was half a zhang long burst out, and the two of them didn't have time to dodge, or they couldn't dodge at all, and they were beaten ten zhang away in an instant, and they couldn't get up anymore holding their chests.

"Haoran Qi is really not a mortal thing, let me meet you. Wei Xun stepped out in one step and approached Liang Zhongsheng in an instant, such a magical power shrunk into inches.

Liang Zhongsheng's face was shocked, this martial cultivator who had not yet made a move was very unusual, he actually couldn't see through this person's cultivation at all, like an impermeable stone wall, this was the most intuitive feeling this person gave him.

Wei Xun punched out, without any tricks, it was a mediocre punch, the most ordinary straight punch in the world, but the momentum was like a real dragon coming out of the clouds, and a tiger descending the mountain.

Liang Zhongsheng's pupils condensed, and he resisted the enemy with Haoran Qi, and when Haoran Qi collided with the straight fist, it burst out with inch by inch radiance, filling everyone's eyes little by little, becoming extremely dazzling.

The next moment a startling scene came, the unstoppable straight fist smashed Haoran's qi, and rushed straight towards Liang Zhongsheng's door.

But when the straight fist was an inch away from the front door, it suddenly froze, and his strength was collected, but the momentum pounced, Liang Zhongsheng was blasted out, and when he forcibly stabilized his body, his robe was full of dense cracks, his hair was scattered, and his face was full of stunned.

"Who the hell is this man?" he had only one doubt in his mind, if he hadn't stopped, maybe he should have been lying on the ground.

"You're lucky that you only killed one person tonight, and you don't want to kill again. Wei Xun spoke calmly.

"Who are you, and what is the purpose of coming to my Yanguo Yangzhou Prefecture?"

"My name is Wei Xun, and I am from the Northern Zhou Burial Sword Valley. ”

"Demigod Realm Martial Cultivator Wei Xun?" Liang Zhongsheng heard an extremely terrifying message, this person was Wei Xun, the Great Sword Master of the Northern Zhou Dynasty who came out of the customs a few days ago, and there were very few demigod realm martial cultivators who would walk out of the mortal world in the present generation, and at this moment he actually met one, I don't know whether it should be surprise or fear.

"But a monk in the realm of a demigod is not worth mentioning. ”

The martial arts demigod realm is divided into four levels, one realm to break the law, two realms to pioneer, three realms to kill demons, and four realms to heaven and man.

"Who the hell has the charm of Yangzhou to invite you as a great sword master?" Liang Zhongsheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the momentum of the fist just now actually hurt him.

"Find some good things, find some people, that's all. Wei Xun replied very truthfully.

"What is it? What kind of person?" Liang Zhongsheng had completely calmed down, in the face of such a cultivation monster, he was not an opponent, but the literati in the world were all backbones, and they would rather bend than bend, and he was no exception.

"Why do you have so many questions?" Wei Xun was a little impatient.

"Because I'm standing here, I'm not going to let you pass easily. Liang Zhongsheng's eyes were very bright, like a bright moon hanging high in the sky.

"A book, a person. Wei Xun stared for a long time, and he found that the man's body was full of fatigue, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright, which was unreasonable, and Wei Xun answered him unprecedentedly.

"The remnants of the Xiliang royal family's martial arts cheats in the world?"

"You know?" Wei Xun's eyes narrowed.

"But it's a pity that the family has long since moved away and is gone, and you have lost it. ”

"Oh, yes? Thank you very much for the message, we'll find it ourselves. Wei Xun walked forward, and the two martial artists also stood up, following him with staggering steps.

"By the way, I'm going to kill that dragon in Red Maple Lake. After Wei Xun and Liang Zhongsheng passed by, he looked at the motionless figure, which was very thin.

"That lake Jiao is a rare spiritual creature in my Yangzhou, it has always been a shelter for my Yangzhou, praying for rain and obeying mortals, and being worshiped among the people, why do you want to fight its idea?" Liang Zhongsheng's body trembled, he couldn't believe it.

"If you want to kill, you need to kill, what reason is needed. ”

"Although I can't defeat you, but Yangzhou is not without masters, if you dare to kill the dragon, that person will inevitably make trouble for you. "Liang Zhongsheng knows that this Red Maple Lake Lingjiao absorbs the aura of countless mountains and rivers in Yangzhou, and he can break through the Tianmen Pass and become a true dragon in the future, and he can feed back hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers in Yangzhou, which is a rare treasure for Yangzhou, if he is killed by Wei Xun, then the mountains and rivers of Yangzhou will inevitably be exhausted and suffered, and his position in the Yellow Gate Supervisor will also be implicated, and there are many causal relationships entangled in the body of that Lingjiao, Wei Xun said that the wind is light, but he is five thunders.

"Which master? Can you tell me about it, I'm interested in those who can be my enemies. ”

"Sima Nanfeng, a Confucian sage who sits in the seven hundred miles of mountains and rivers in Yangzhou. ”

"I see, hopefully I can play him in the future, thank you for the reminder. With that, a smug smile appeared on the corner of Wei Xun's mouth and disappeared around the corner of the street.

"The future is very tricky, I'm afraid it will be difficult to sleep peacefully in the future. Liang Zhongsheng shook his head and slowly walked away from the dimly lit street.

At this moment, it is the third watch, the night is as cold as water, and the forest leaves are bleak, it is a good time for everyone to sleep soundly.