It is basically impossible to go by the way, and a cup of tea in Xianglou is also a few taels of silver, and the people who come and go are all literati and elegant guests and rich sons, which is incompatible with the downtown area where they are now.

And the Rao body method is excellent, and the concealment kung fu is also extremely in place, if you don't pay attention to it, you basically can't find him.

It's a pity that she met a Wu Xing who has the ability to never forget, as long as she glances at random, Wu Xing can remember this person, and from the time she came out of Xianglou to the present, she has swept this person three times, all of which are not far from them.

Peng Xueyi was a little nervous, "Can you see the depth of that person's martial arts?"

Peng Xueao was still a little afraid, afraid that she would encounter the situation outside Yang'an City last time.

"It's okay, I'm here. Wu Xing reassured him.

At this moment, the man in black with the weft hat seemed to know that he had been discovered, so he decided to give up following him, and hurriedly turned into a hidden alley.

"You go back to the inn first, and I'll go over and have a look. In a moment, Wu Xing made a decision, she could be sure that only the man in black in the weft hat was following nearby, so she was very relieved to let Peng Xueao act alone, and there were a few Ritang disciples who followed them nearby, which was not really a solo action.

Peng Xueao said with some concern, "Okay, you have a heart." ”

Wu Xing nodded, and quickly walked through the crowd into the alley, the man had not gone far, and he used his internal force to attach it to his ears, away from the noise of the city, and she listened carefully to the footsteps and chased over.

Soon, the man in black realized that this was not the way, sooner or later, both of them would run out of internal strength, and they had to fight quickly to get to school

But this is the inner city of Yang'an City, and it is easy to attract the guards of the capital if there is too much movement, and it will be difficult to solve the problem if it is big.

So the man in black consciously led Wu Xing to the outer city, which was next to the city wall, and there was a moat leading to the outside of the city.

The more she ran forward, the lower and dilapidated the houses became, Wu Xing could see that this was where the poor people in the outer city lived, she frowned, feeling that things were not simple, and threw Zihuan out with a wave of her hand, the soft waist of the man in black folded downward, and then dodged, Zihuan quickly smashed on the dilapidated tiles, knocking the tiles into pieces, and then turned around.

And the man in black seemed to know that Wu Xing's sub-ring would whirl, and his body would soon be out of that range.

Immediately, the man in black no longer fled, but reflexively carried his internal strength in the palm, and slapped it with a palm, his palm technique was flexible and changeable, the palm wind was as soft as a spring breeze, but it was as tough as a willow, and the stamina was continuous.

Fortunately, Wu Xing's light skills were excellent, and he dodged them, and even had the strength to fight back, Zihuan flew out and knocked off the weft hat of the man in black.

After the knockdown, he didn't see the face of the man in black, but the content revealed under the weft hat still surprised Wu Xing.

The man in black was not just dressed in black, but his body was covered with black strips of cloth, revealing only a pair of indifferent eyes.

This is the one who has appeared many times in black!

He must not be allowed to leave!

Wu Xing thought so in his heart, and his subordinates tried their best to attack, anyway, she had a floating Gu on her body, and she didn't care if she was injured or not, that is, she wanted to beat the black-clothed master without the power to fight back.

The black-clothed master was also shocked in his heart, five years ago, he was ambushed outside Yang'an City with Fu Yao, at that time Wu Xing was just a second-rate master, but he didn't expect that after five years, she had grown so fast that she had reached the peak of a first-class master, and she was not much better than him.

Maybe his strength is not as good as hers.

He has not made no progress in the past five years, but the more the master wants to go further, the more difficult it becomes.

The black-clothed master looked solemn, and the opponent was even more heartfelt.

It's a pity that he encountered Wu Xing's style of play, which was still 1,000 and 800 self-damage, and soon there were a few blood marks on his body, he was injured, and the black cloth strip on his body was also cut a lot by Wu Xing, and he wanted to fall off him half-concealed.

During the fight between the two, the dilapidated and simple house could not withstand the destruction of Errao, and it was crumbling under the collision of internal forces, and soon it was unable to support the weight of Liangrao's body.

The walls of the city were smooth, but he walked on the ground, and he crossed several feet on tiptoe.

He's going out of town?

Outside the city is densely wooded, in addition to a few official roads, there are many scattered villages, with his light skills, if he goes out of the city, it is tantamount to water into the river, it is difficult to find him again.

A cold light flashed in Wu Xing's eyes, and he jumped forward in a few steps, throwing out the subring in his hand with all his might.

When the black-clothed master was about to climb to the top of the city wall, he saw a ring of glittering golden light coming quickly with the sound of the wind, he looked back, wanted to dodge but was unable to borrow strength from his body, so he could only watch the ring get closer and closer.

Poof.

Piercing the chest.

Then the black figure fell into the water with a thud, making a splash on the calm surface of the river.

Wu Xing withdrew the blood-stained Zimu Bilian, and stared down at the moat under his feet.

With such an injury, it was almost certain to die.

Wu Xing was not interested in collecting his body, so he simply told the officers and soldiers of the capital guards who came in a hurry, and took out a silver ticket to compensate them for the house equipment damaged during the fight, and went back.

As for the body of the black-clothed master, let the guards help salvage it, they should know the true identity of the black-clothed master more than her.

Back at the inn, Peng Xueao was waiting for her in her room, and when she came back, she saw the blood splashed on her body, and asked with some concern, "Ah Wu is injured?"

She was injured zero, but she was rubbed a few times by the black-clothed master's internal force palm wind, all of which were internal injuries, not serious, so she shook her head, "Don't spare blood." ”

Hearing this, Peng Xueyi breathed a sigh of relief, relieved, and then said, "Then you hurry up and change your clothes and wash them, it smells bad." ”

I don't know why, the smell of blood of the black-clothed master is heavier than that of ordinary people, maybe this is a martial arts master who has lived for a long time, and he is not much different from others?

But it didn't matter, he was dead anyway.

Wu Xing nodded a little tiredly in agreement, Peng Xueyi quickly asked the guy in the store to bring the boiling hot water, she took off her clothes and sat in the wooden bucket full of hot water, and closed her eyes gently.

The black-clothed master who once caught her outside Yang'an City like a cat and mouse died in her hands like this, which made Wu Xing inevitably have an unreal feeling in his heart.

She stretched out her hand, with the sound of sparse water, her palms were delicate, her knuckles were slender, her pale pink nails were roundly trimmed, and her perennially pale skin was a little ruddy because of the water vapor stained with hot water, which did not look like a pair of hands that could kill.

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