In the days when the retreat broke the mirror, after hearing the news of Huang Qiheng's death, Xing Zhen was almost about to lift the knife to find Zeng Chen, but was stopped by Shan Xiongxin and Sun Li.

The few people in the single mansion have long been no longer the identity of the city lord of Keqing, but a happy family, and they work together to benefit the people of Sword City with their meager strength.

Zeng Chen reacted quickly, and he could dodge this head-to-head knife, but his clothes were cut by the big knife behind his back and scattered.

Ying Cheng Realm's body protection qi was broken, proving that the strength of the old man in front of him was not low, Zeng Chen raised his vigilance and observed whether there were still people hiding in the dark.

Sure enough, Sun Li appeared in the sky above Zeng Chen, and the sword in his hand stabbed directly at Zeng Chen's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Zeng Chen's eyes were fierce, he shook off his tattered red robe, and directly clamped the straight down long sword with his palms.

Sun Li, who was entangled in Xuan Huang Qi, turned the sword in his hand, intending to disturb Zeng Chen's palm of the sword.

Zeng Chen sensed that something was wrong, and immediately let go of the sword in his hand, quickly retreated, and manipulated the bat army to surround him closely, so as to protect him.

Sun Li fell to the ground and attacked Zeng Chen back and forth with Xing Zhen.

At this time, Chu Kui, who had been hiding above the pavilion, suddenly became entangled in red qi and ran towards Zeng Chen.

"Boom. ”

A punch pierced through one side of the bat army, but the fist did not reach Zeng Chen.

It was Chu Kui of the Crimson Realm who fought against Zeng Chen of the Ying Orange Realm, and he only had the idea of avenging the old man Huang in his mind.

Zeng Chen gathered the army of bats around his rear again, leaving only a foot-wide line of sight in front of him.

Chu Kui threw a few punches in a row, each time he temporarily broke up the bat group, but he couldn't touch Zeng Chen at all.

Zeng Chen calmed down, ignored Chu Kui's useless attack, and investigated whether there were still human beings hidden around.

After making sure that there was no one around to ambush him, the red ghost Zeng Chen suddenly stretched out a hand from the bat iron wall and hit Chu Kui, who was constantly punching.

At the moment of crisis, Sun Li had already come to Chu Kui's side and pushed him out, only then did he dodge Ying Chengjing's punch.

Not far away, Shan Xiongxin's figure disappeared at some point, and the next moment he appeared next to Zeng Chen with Sun Li.

A long sword inexplicably appeared in his hand, and the long sword was also wrapped in the aura of Ying Orange.

A sword was handed out, and most of the bat's iron arm directly dissolved, and there was no possibility of reconverging.

Sun Li followed closely with the sword, not giving Zeng Chen time to breathe.

The two fought back and forth, fighting Zeng Chen and a huge swarm of bats with swords.

In the dark night sky, a steady stream of bats gathered to listen to Zeng Chen's dispatch.

Xing Zhenxuan's yellow qi exploded to the extreme, using the sword technique he had cultivated for more than ten years to slash the vampire bats flying all over the sky.

Hua Wenxiang also joined the battle with red qi.

In the small courtyard, the fight was fierce, and the ground was full of bat wreckage, Zeng Chen fought against Shan Xiongxin and several guest ministers at the same time, and it became more and more unbearable, and the heroic orange aura on his body was much lighter than before.

On the side of the front yard, Luo Bei also came with the black ball.

Subsequently, Tu Yuelian and several people from the house also rushed over.

While Shan Xiongxin waved his sword, he shouted: "Bei'er, take Yuelian and them to find a safe place to hide." ”

It was the first time Luo Bei had seen the scene of so many monks fighting, several colors of blood and soul qi flickered in the dark night, brilliant and dazzling, and the young man who was still armed with a wooden sword stayed by the stone cave leading to the backyard, at a loss, and only after a long time did he react to Shan Xiongxin's words.

At this time, Tu Yuelian and several subordinates in the mansion had already come to Luo Bei's side, "Where is the safest place in Sword City?"

Hei Qiu'er patted Luo Bei under his buttocks, "Say it quickly, don't be stunned." ”

Luo Bei came back to his senses and tried to think that in the middle of the night, it seemed that everywhere was safe, and everywhere was not safe.

When Luo Bei was meditating, the ragged old man appeared beside everyone during the day, the drunk old man during the day did not leave, but was arranged by Shan Xiongxin to live, until the evening only woke up a little, heard the movement and came out of the house, the old man was dressed in gray ragged linen, Shan Xiongxin said to give him a new dress, but the old man refused, saying that he was used to wearing this clothes, and was reluctant to change.

The ragged old man, who was still a little drunk, stared at the fat cat Black Ball, and Black Ball also stared at the old man in tattered clothes.

A person and a cat looked at each other for a long time, and the surroundings were inexplicably quiet.

Hei Qiu'er frowned, whether he spoke or not, he would reveal his identity as a powerful beast when he spoke, and if he didn't speak, this strange old man had been staring at him with bad intentions, very annoying.

The ragged old man, who claimed to have no name, suddenly rumbled in his stomach, licked his tongue, squinted and smiled: "What a fat cat." ”

When Hei Qiu'er heard this, his hairs stood on end, this old madman was hungry and crazy, and even the cat wanted to eat it, but there were Luo Bei and Tu Yuelian around, and this old madman didn't dare to do anything to himself.

The ragged old man never took his eyes off Hei Qiu'er, he walked to Luo Bei's side and said something inexplicable, "You don't have to go anywhere, tonight is very important for your future martial arts journey, you must be present, otherwise everything Shan Xiongxin did next will be in vain." ”

It is difficult to have such a kind-hearted person in the world, but God is unfair, good people do not live long, and disasters will be left for thousands of years.

Then, all the good fruits that Shan Xiongxin has accumulated will fall on the head of his righteous son Luo Bei tonight, otherwise the ragged old man will really not be able to stand it, after all, this kid will also be the proud leader of his future apprentice in the future.

In the fog when Luo Bei listened, Heiqiuer saw that the ragged old man was still staring at him with saliva, and finally couldn't help but scold: "Old madman, if you look at me again, don't blame me for being rude, don't blame me for bullying you when the time comes." ”

Tu Yuelian hugged Heiqiu'er into her arms and said apologetically: "Grandpa, don't scare Heiqiu'er, it's timid." ”

The ragged old man wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Little girl, don't take it seriously, the old man is just joking, the cat is sour, not to mention that the black cat in your arms looks greasy, you can't eat it, you can't eat it." ”

Immediately, the ragged old man stared at the black ball again and said, "Do you want to worship me as a teacher?"

Hei Qiu'er said disdainfully: "Begging with you?"

The ragged old man shook his head, "In the future, you will beg me to apprentice." ”

After speaking, the ragged old man glanced at the war in the courtyard and returned to the room, "Just stay in the mansion for a few of you, you can't have an accident." ”

Luo Bei heard Brother Sun Li say that the old man came from nowhere, but he was definitely a master, and he came to Sword City to find Brother Hua, so those inexplicable words just now naturally made sense, so Luo Bei took Tu Yuelian and a few people to the room near the ragged old man.

If there is an accident, the old man should not stand idly by.

In the backyard, Zeng Chen's upper clothes had been cut apart by the sword, and the large and small slash marks were soaked in blood.

The offensive of Shan Xiongxin and several people is still unabated, especially Xing Zhen is the most ferocious, although the retreat a few days ago has not broken the mirror to the Yingcheng Realm, but it is only one step away, and tonight's battle is just used as a whetstone.

Zeng Chen, who has always been fiddling with the fate of others, has received such a qi, and once again urged the soul qi in his body, and finally revealed the unique secret method of the Demon Pavilion, the powerful ghost seal.

Removing the obstructive shirt, Zeng Chen began to have black marks all over his body, the marks seemed to be possessed by a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, his body was covered with red hair, a pair of scarlet pupils, and the fangs in his mouth were also a little sharper.

At this time, Zeng Chen was simply a living ghost.

"Wind Memory, come and help me. ”

Zeng Chen, whose blood and soul qi were constantly overflowing, shouted into the night.

(End of chapter)