The tree-lined road leading to Ouyang Qing's ancestral house was dark, and even after the incident of the headless heavenly king, even a monkey did not dare to come to this land.

Lu Changfeng stood there, standing at the intersection of the path that was ready to lead to the ancestral home, like a hunter.

He was still wearing the same robes he wore when it rained, and the bamboo hat on his head had not been removed, and his shining eyes were shining under the bamboo hat, and he was staring at the woods at the end of the path.

Dozens of feet away, could he still see clearly? There was nothing but the terrifying rustling of the dark woods.

There were also two people standing in Ouyang Qing's ancestral house, also looking at Lu Changfeng. One was tall and dressed in pitch black, and the other was as thin as a monkey in black clothes, and these two men were like ghosts without any heat or light.

They were also looking at Lu Changfeng from a distance of dozens of zhang, their eyes dark and sharp as knives.

A huge black curtain hung on the wall.

The blue sky, the white clouds, the sun has just risen, shining on the red flowers, green leaves, and the leaves are still carrying crystal clear fresh dewdrops, and the summer heat has not yet begun.

The forest was like hell, black and cold, as if you had fallen into the eighteenth layer of hell, and as if you had entered the world of demons.

A black mist floated through the gloomy woods, and occasionally one or two flew away next to two black, ghostly men, as if there was another incongruous gas flowing around them. That's murderous.

Both of them had black swords tied to their waists, and the sword was still in its sheath, and the murderous aura did not emanate from their weapons, but from their bodies.

Only a person who kills like a hemp will exude this chilling murderous aura from his body.

Lu Changfeng outside the forest stood so straight, he had heard a lot about the headless king, and this time he wanted to see it for himself.

The thin black ghost sighed and said in a low voice, "What do you think of the martial arts of that guy standing at the intersection?"

The tall and sturdy man in black responded: "The light skill is very good, and the shot is heavy, but it's a pity that he is a killer in Dali Temple, and the distance here is far away, so I can't see it clearly." ”

The black ghost-like human: "It turned out to be Lu Changfeng, I have seen his martial arts quite good, and I believe that his martial arts will not be too high than ours." ”

The man in black interrupted them and said, "How sure are you that you will kill him?"

The two men in black looked at each other and said, "Seven points, as long as the two of us don't make any mistakes." ”

"If, in the face of hard work, there may not be five points, you must know that although Lu Changfeng is not a master among the masters, the kung fu on the sword is extraordinary, and it is not easy to kill him all at once, it is best for us to put on the headless clothes of the king of heaven, scare him, scare his soul, and then cut off his head. ”

"We are preparing to plot, after all, Lu Changfeng is not Luo Bing. ”

"It's always more effective to deal with a strong enemy's secret calculations, not afraid of 10,000, just in case. ”

"You've got a good way to plot a plan, a good way?"

The two men in black looked at each other and nodded together, as if they had been cooperating for a long time.

The black-clothed man, who was as thin as a ghost, said: "If we miss a blow, we will have no chance, or even die." ”

"Seven points of certainty, one hit must be hit, and no mistakes can be made. The man in black's voice was full of confidence.

The two men in black said in their hearts: "As long as this person comes in, we must not let this person leave this forest alive and live to this day." ”

The two men in black did not make a sound, but jumped on their tall shoulders, put on the black clothes like bats, swept onto the tile, and disappeared on the tile.

At this moment, Lu Changfeng had already begun to move, and Lu Changfeng was also careful, turned around slowly, and walked towards the dark place of the woods.

The ghost-like man stood in the shadows of the treetops staring at Lu Changfeng, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth. Everything, although it happened suddenly, was already expected by him.

The headless Heavenly King's conspiracy to deal with Luo Bing and the others didn't start today, the last time the shock was empty, and they themselves were very uncomfortable, this was a plan a year ago.

This plan has proven to be feasible and has already been implemented once in Xiangyang.

That time, Dali Temple sent three people, but the three people were found lying on the edge of the woods the next day, and the neck bones of three people were broken, and the eyes of two of them were shocked out. The neck bone was twisted alive, and the sternum was also indented by his heavy hand.

It would be better for him to accidentally see Xiao Yue chased by Ouyang Qing. After some careful observation, he was able to confirm that Xiao Yue's mask was made, but he asked Xiao Yue to come in person, Xiao Yue would not do it if he was killed, and the Heavenly Demon would not agree.

Although he didn't know that the last time he came was Luo Bing, the commander of Jin Wuwei of the Criminal Department, he did suffer a big loss, not that Ouyang Qing's life was lost, but the Shaolin monk still had two hits, not only broke the Juque Sword, but also was scolded by the Heavenly Demon.

Such a thing cannot be repeated, the Heavenly Demon looked coldly at what they said, once is enough, carelessness is never allowed, otherwise it is you who will die.

What is the martial arts of the three people sent out by Dali Temple, Lu Changfeng also knows very well, if he can break their necks and shatter their cheeks, the person who killed them must be a master.

Lu Changfeng would never believe in any heavenly kings, ghosts, and gods.

He couldn't think of who such a master was for a while, and when he watched Chu Qiushui and the Yan family in Chenzhou, Shanxi, Lu Changfeng suddenly realized.

He didn't believe that the master was a person from the Chenzhou Yan family in Shanxi, the Chenzhou Yan family was still very good, and he didn't take the initiative to provoke right and wrong, he had been very low-key before, and somehow he would be used by the heavenly demons.

In the past few days, he has come out here day and night to investigate what the headless king is, but he only found one thing - it must be a human pretend.

With his way of thinking, with his ability, people have to eat, drink, and sleep, at least Lu Changfeng saw the Lazar of the Heavenly King, and suddenly there was a lot of human dung in a corner of the woods.

Lu Changfeng once suspected Ouyang Qing, but soon he knew that although Ouyang Qing had taken refuge in the Heavenly Demon and was greedy, Ouyang Qing was not a person with bad morals and a thirst for killing.

Although Ouyang Qing knew about this, the Heavenly King's actions were definitely not Ouyang Qing's advice.

Unless there is another person who is much higher than himself and Luo Bing Ouyang Qing's martial arts, there will be no existence of that person.

Even though the Heavenly Demon is cunning and treacherous, without a person with strong martial arts, this plan cannot be implemented no matter what. The man who carried out the plan was bound to be more cunning than a fox and more vicious than a viper. That's probably more than one person. As soon as he thought of this, Lu Changfeng felt fear in his heart. Because of this fear, although he had already intended to fight with Luo Bing, he still endured it and did not dare to take action.

Because Luo Bing suffered a big loss, he hid fear in his heart.

Now the Heavenly Demon is fighting with the King of Xiangyang in Xiangyang, and it seems that he is plotting something.

He fished in mixed waters, and it was still very likely that he was touching a nest of poisonous snakes. So he still didn't move, but carefully investigated the actions near Ouyang Qing's ancestral house.

This knot will have to be untied sooner or later, not now, and there is no rush to untie it. Ouyang Qing couldn't spare his hand to greet the ghosts near the ancestral house in Xiangyang, so Lu Changfeng took advantage of this loophole to find out who this headless heavenly king was.

He also carefully inspected the bones of several corpses buried here, and even more recognized that they were man-made heavenly kings, but the martial arts of these two people were very profound.

When he looked down from the mountain, he found that this swamp was a trap, and he had decided to prove this trap with his martial arts and wisdom.

He didn't care who pretended to be the king, he was still afraid of the face that appeared in the swamp, because he couldn't explore the swamp.

The appearance of the empty news really worried him, and that person might be temporarily avoided because of the empty news. If Kongwen killed that Heavenly King, then this person behind the scenes would not have to show up at all.

However, fortunately, Kong Wen was poisoned by the medicine, and before he could make a move, he shattered the sword of the Heavenly King.

Although Kong Wen is still recuperating in Dali Temple, he is sure that Kong Wen must have found something, Luo Bing and Li Wuning's investigation, of course, he slowly became clear.

Lu Changfeng just didn't understand why this headless Heavenly King actually appeared in Xiangyang, showing the martial arts of the Open King in front of Xiangyang, could it be that the Heavenly Demon felt that there was no need to hide it.

As long as the Heavenly King is still used, the fear of people will have a great impact, and if he is allowed to spread fear among the common people, this will have an even greater impact.

There are still such masters under the Heavenly Demons, and it usually takes a lot of sacrifices to deal with them, and they may not be successful.

Although Lu Changfeng could afford this kind of sacrifice, he couldn't make a senseless sacrifice, and when she saw Chu Qiuyu and the Qiqiao Boy performing, he suddenly understood martial arts, and he couldn't help it.

It is not easy to deal with the Heavenly Demon Gang, and when the time comes, another Xiangyang King may completely destroy his entire plan, so as to cause another turmoil in the Tang Dynasty.

Therefore, he must not let the King of Xiangyang participate anymore, nor can he let the Headless Heavenly King live too freely. He has decided to take action against the Headless Heavenly King today.

The shadows of the woods have not faded, and the sun is shining on the earth.

There were still a few corpses beside the woods that no one had collected, and I didn't know if it was a person from the ancestral house or a passerby, and Lu Changfeng also specially pushed a wooden wheelbarrow.

A small wooden cart that creaks when pushed can be heard from two miles away.

He put down the car, and there was also a dead wind lamp on the car, and he hung it on a big tree slightly in the woods, and suddenly the dark woods were much brighter.

There were six corpses that had rotted outside, Lu Changfeng covered his nose with one hand, and then paced slowly, and with a kick, a corpse had been picked up by him, and the horn was pounced on the wooden cart.

He sighed, paced two more steps, and as soon as he stretched his foot, another corpse was picked up by his foot and landed on the wooden cart.

Then he sighed again and paced towards the third corpse.

With a thud, the corpse was lifted off the ground.

As soon as he left the ground, the stinking and stiff corpse spread out its hands and feet, spread its wings, and pounced on Lu Changfeng, and his right hand turned out of his sleeve at the same time, and a shining long sword in his hand stabbed Lu Changfeng's lower abdomen.

The other corpse lying behind Lu Changfeng bounced off the ground almost at the same time, holding a long knife in his hand, and slammed into Lu Changfeng's heart.

This is not a corpse, but a warning disguised as a corpse!

Lu Changfeng's face changed several times in an instant, and his life no longer allowed him to think much.

Here is the king of heaven, not the king of heaven, called the headless king. The corpse transformation is said to be a zombie, but the two corpses do not look like a zombie at all.

The zombie's entire body is stiff, both corpses are light and agile, and the zombie does not use a long sword.

The two long swords are the key points that pierce Lu Changfeng, the key points that will die, as long as one sword is stabbed, Lu Changfeng will definitely die, these two corpses, that is, the two good hands under the Heavenly Demon Seat.

It's a good idea to lie on the ground and pretend to be a corpse, and to watch over people coming in and out every day.

When ordinary people saw the corpse, they pinched their noses and avoided it from afar.

Except for Lu Changfeng to clean up the neighborhood, no one will pay attention to those corpses anymore, otherwise this method must be ten good ways.

Their so-called seven-point certainty is not to say anything, but to be somewhat sure.

If you hit it with one blow, you will surely die.

The steel sword that spits stars is more subtle and fierce than the viper of the Seven Clever Boys, and the two good hands have even imagined the pleasure of the long sword piercing the enemy's vital point.

At that moment, they suddenly felt that a flower in front of them had lost Lu Changfeng's eyeliner, and the two long swords that should have pierced into the muscles and made a "poof" sound suddenly touched each other, and their whole body fell into that ding.

As soon as he flew out of the car, he heard a very strange sound, which he had never heard before, and no one would ever hear the sound of his neck bone being twisted.

In an instant, Lu Changfeng's figure suddenly changed, his right foot had been picked out, and he supported his body with his left foot, and his whole body turned violently. This turn is not only fast, but also just right, right behind a corpse killer.

Before the figure stopped, his hand was stretched out, grabbed the back of the killer's neck, twisted and waved, and at the same time as the corpse killer's neck bone broke, the person was also swung out and fell on the wooden cart.

Lu Changfeng's right foot was also kicked out at the same time, and the killer long sword that he picked into the air with his foot pierced the air, and he was hit by that kick, and his whole body flew into the sky like fireworks.

Lu Changfeng sneered: "Do you know that I waited outside for a long time before I came in to collect the corpse?"

Although the killer man was still in mid-air, his soul had already reached the Nine Heavens Clouds.

Lu Changfeng knew that he would not answer: "Because then I have enough time to observe a lot of things, pay attention to a lot of things, as a detective of Dali Temple, careful observation is an important lesson." ”

Lu Changfeng kicked out again, and the killer's body had not yet touched the ground, and he had already kicked him into the wheelbarrow, and the two corpses would never change again, because they had become real corpses.

Though your faces are covered with black cloth, and your bodies smell of stench, and you lie motionless, there are carcasses that do not grow maggots and flies on hot days.

Lu Changfeng rubbed his hands, sighed, and slowly paced forward.

By the time he stopped sighing, all the corpses on the ground had flown to the wooden cart and stacked them on top of each other, and he pushed the wheelbarrow to a large hole on the side of the road.

There were six real corpses stacked on the car, which were hundreds of pounds, but he didn't look struggling at all, and he looked relaxed, like pushing an empty car.

Sure enough, the six corpses were placed in the big pit dug by Luo Bing, one at a time, one at a time. Most of the corpses were swollen and rotten, and they were still blue and white in the strong sunlight.

It is said that the countenance of the dead is mostly like this.

Lu Changfeng saw it in his eyes, sighed again, and prepared to stack the corpse, and then burned all the pine branches and pine resin.

It's just that the last corpse looks like a cold abandonment, but it may have been a long time, and the corpse's hair covers the head and face, and also covers the eyes that can be distinguished.

He only used his hands to caress the corpse, which looked like a cold abandonment, the muscles of the corpse were cold, and an indescribable chill penetrated through his fingertips.

In the depths of his heart, there was an immediate chill in his heart, and he shuddered, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the cold abandoned corpse out of the pit.

The sunlight instantly illuminated the face of this corpse, and this corpse was coldly abandoned!

As soon as Leng Qi flew up, he punched Lu Changfeng in the chest, this punch was originally hit at Lu Changfeng's lower abdomen, as long as the lower abdomen was touched, Lu Changfeng immediately had to squat.

He has been cautious all his life, and after Fang Cai's sneak attack, he has been more cautious, but when he suddenly saw Leng Qi, he still couldn't help but be overlooked.

Isn't Leng Qi dead? This is really beyond his expectations? The fierceness of Leng Qi's punch is even more unexpected to him.

Lu Changfeng took a deep breath, his heart sank suddenly, but his whole body flew backwards and flew out of the edge of the big hole.

Leng Qi stood up, stared at Lu Changfeng coldly, and said coldly: "I changed the clothes of the corpse, lying like that, can you still see it?"

Lu Changfeng just glanced at Leng Qi coldly, didn't move, coughed violently, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The cold abandonment punch still hurt his heart.

He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly asked: "You are actually a Shaolin disciple, it's really strange, no wonder you only practice tracking, you were afraid that others would find out that you are a Shaolin disciple?

Leng Qi said coldly: "Yes, I am also a disciple of Shaolin Dharma Hall, and I practice Prajna Palm." ”

Lu Changfeng also said coldly: "You used to be a Shaolin disciple?"

Leng Qi said: "Twenty years ago, I was a very accomplished monk, but unfortunately I only stayed for ten years。。。。。。。 ”

Lu Changfeng smiled and said, "How many years have you been a monk?"

Leng Qi groaned: "I was originally a monk, but I learned to steal, and I prefer the daughter of the mountain family, it's really hard to worry." ”

Lu Changfeng said: "You have concentrated on practicing martial arts, and you have been a monk for ten years, and your status in Shaolin Temple is believed to be not low?"

Leng Qi said: "I have practiced from a novice to a disciple of Bodhidharma, and I have changed to a second person, and I will not give up that status, although I don't care, I don't want to practice anymore." ”

Lu Changfeng said: "Why don't you practice anymore?"

Leng Qi said: "I don't want to be a six-root pure old monk. ”

Lu Changfeng said: "Even if you practice for another ten years, you are not old." ”

Leng Qi looked at his fist and smiled: "Even if I don't look old, my whole body is full of energy, if I don't take it out and use it again, I'm afraid I won't be able to use it again if I put it aside for another ten years." ”

Lu Changfeng couldn't help laughing and said: "What did you do as a monk in those ten years? I haven't learned any spirit and spirit, no wonder I am mysterious after entering my Dali Temple." ”

Leng Qi shook his head and didn't answer, just sighed.

Lu Changfeng barely held back a laugh and said, "So you stole out of Shaolin Temple?"

Leng Qi said: "With my status at the time, I can find any reason, and I can swagger down the mountain from the main gate." You don't need to climb out of the gate of Shaolin Temple and look like a ghost."

Lu Changfeng seemed very interested, and only asked, "What is the first thing you have to do after going down the mountain?"

Leng Qi said: "A poor monk is still vulgar, what do you know what the first thing you need the most?"

Lu Changfeng said: "Money!"

Leng Qi smiled and nodded, and said, "I robbed a few families overnight, first, to enrich my pockets, and secondly, to find a decent set of hats and clothes." He laughed again, this time a little reluctantly: "And then do you know where the family I robbed?"

Lu Changfeng closed his mouth this time and shook his head.

Leng Qi said: "After I swaggered down the mountain, I went all the way to the north, and I walked for less than three days, and my money was exhausted. Which one I robbed is the home of the Demon Sect Dugu Linglong, it's funny!"

When this sentence came out, he smiled and bent over, a person who wanted to rob a few taels of silver and a set of clothes actually robbed the old family of the underworld.

Before Leng Qi finished speaking, a tall black shadow flashed next to him.

Lu Changfeng saw a tall figure, but no head, carrying a huge sword standing in front of him, this black shadow even if there was no head, it was almost two of his own height, and the sword in his hand was like a paddle in the boat.

"Headless Heavenly King, you finally appeared, this time not in the swamp?" Lu Changfeng squinted and looked at the Headless Heavenly King a few times, he really couldn't understand how a person could look like this?

The Headless Heavenly King did not answer, and reached out and slashed down the head of the giant sword.

As soon as he made a move, he was a deadly killer, as long as a sword fell on Lu Changfeng's body, Lu Changfeng would be dead.

Lu Changfeng had already vomited blood just now, and the two men in black looked at each other in unison, we can make a move. The thin ghost-like man draped the black veil over his body, and stood on the shoulders of the man in black, and the long curtain was draped down, fluttering like a ghost.

And Leng Qi had already waved for them to come out.

Judging from the current situation, the Headless Heavenly King will definitely succeed in one blow.

Who knew that the Heavenly King's long sword had not yet fallen, Lu Changfeng pressed his left foot to the ground and his right foot kicked with force, and the Heavenly King's body that was falling down turned around.

The king let out a night owl scream, and suddenly split into two, one lying on the ground, the other carrying a giant sword, flying at least three feet high, far away on the crown of a tall tree.

Lu Changfeng no longer had a smile on his face, stared coldly at the black-clothed man lying on the ground, and said coldly: "Can you still get up now?" ”

The man in black fell to the ground like mud, without moving or making a sound, and that kick could not only make him shut up, but even kicked off half of his life.

And that kick was on the root of his life, and how could the dead answer?

The ghostly man in black was watching him from the tree, his eyes full of malice, suspicion, and disbelief.

Lu Changfeng just stood there quietly, motionless. The cold sweat on Leng Qi's forehead has come out!

Lu Changfeng picked it up with his toes, took a long sword on the ground in his hand, and flicked it with two slender fingers, the sound was crisp and pleasant, and the sword was not not well-made. "Good sword," Lu Changfeng praised.

Then look at the cold abandonment in a cold sweat, "If you use a sword, there is one on the ground, you can pick one up yourself." Leng Qi nodded, knowing that someone would have to lie down today, and with a reversal of his hand, a short knife was already in his hand.

The ghostly man on the branch of the tree had already swooped down on him like an angry eagle, the giant sword in his hand making a "buzzing" sound, shattering the eardrums.

When encountering this kind of opponent, Lu Changfeng will not succeed if he doesn't work hard, he has a lot of experience in Chu Qiuyu last night, the key is to see who dies slowly.

His body flew up, and he scurried upwards like an arrow, heading towards the ghostly man in black.

He was as swift as an arrow.

Before the ghost's body could fall into the air, Lu Changfeng shot into his abdomen. Before the giant sword could be stabbed, Lu Changfeng's long sword had already pierced into his lower abdomen.

The sword sank straight into the handle, and the sword slammed into his lower abdomen, and the tip of the sword leaked out with blood from the back of his heart.

"Bump" the two collided together, his whole body flew upside down, the blade of the sword withdrew from his lower abdomen, and the person of the road Changfeng also fell backwards due to the collision, and fell to the ground rapidly.

Leng Qi's body had already flew, and Lu Changfeng brushed it to the ground quickly, and the sword "snorted" and cut a long hole in Lu Changfeng's shoulder, and blood flowers flew out.

The cold abandoned body had twisted in the air, chasing the figure of Lu Changfeng like a flying fish.

As soon as Lu Changfeng's toes landed, he landed on the ground and floated out of the stab, he must not let Leng Qi use his sword behind him.

The cold abandonment of martial arts is really good, the body is volleyed, and it can be twisted again, a short sword, changing again and again, stabbing down on the head of the road Changfeng.

At this time, the two were already fighting for life and death in an instant, leaving no room for survival.

Lu Changfeng flicked his toes again, floated away and floated back, the cold abandoned short sword fell into the air, and the figure fell to the ground, and Lu Changfeng had already arrived beside him.

Leng Qixin couldn't say it well, he listened to the wind, and before he had time to turn back, the short sword in his right hand stabbed out from under his left flank, and the whole body slammed into a spin, turned the thorn into a cut, and turned into a circle and cut out.

Lu Changfeng learned Chu Qiuyu's moves last night, held the sword in both hands, and stabbed forward quickly, with a "du" sound, the long sword knocked away the short sword, and through Leng Qi's body, this sword passed through his chest.

The man was kicked by Lu Changfeng and flew into the pit, and then kicked the ghost again, and also fell into the pit.

After taking a breath, he spread all the pine resin and pine branches he had prepared, and the fire burned with a "coax".

Bending down to pick up one of his bamboo hats, he walked in the direction of Dali Temple.

The scorching sun is in the sky, and the heat is scorching.

After the sound of the wheeling car went away, there was silence between heaven and earth.