"How's it going, did it work?"

Lu Xuan stared nervously at the change in Hong Ze's expression.

"Nope. ”

Hong Ze shook his head.

After swallowing this Neidan, it felt like a stone sinking into the sea, without any reaction and no taste.

With a 1% probability, Hong Ze doesn't have that luck.

"Then let's go back. ”

Lu Xuan sighed helplessly, very disappointed.

On the way back, the two of them didn't talk much, each riding a horse, walking unhurriedly on the ancient road, two meters apart, but there was no communication, like strangers.

The atmosphere became inexplicably awkward, perhaps because Hong Ze did not sell the 'Gathering Spirit Cauldron' to Lu Xuan.

And Hong Ze is not good at enlivening the atmosphere, especially in front of girls.

Hong Ze thought to himself:

Otherwise, forget it for her, she is still righteous, just as a gift to a friend, I Hongze is not a stingy person. ’

But then I thought:

"I still have a lot of magical props in my system warehouse, if she wants this and that, what should I do? It's not that I don't want to give them, but the system props can only give three items to the same person at most, and I can't give them away at that time, how can I explain them to her? I can't tell her the secrets of the system." ’

'Alas, that's it, let her think I'm a stingy person, besides, the most important thing to treat people is sincerity, not to please with gifts, and over time she will see clearly how I am. ’

Hong Ze's thoughts flew wildly, and he turned his head to look at Lu Xuan, only to see that her face was covered with a light veil, and her eyes were looking ahead, not knowing what she was thinking.

Hong Ze retracted his gaze and sighed silently in his heart.

That's when it happened.

A strange wind suddenly struck, this strange wind was very strong, rolling up dust and sand, the horse under the crotch neighed, stood up, Hong Ze almost fell off the horse's back.

The same is true of Lu Xuan's experience.

"Beware of ambushes. Lu Xuan shouted vigilantly.

When this strange wind dissipated, ten meters in front of Hong Ze and Lu Xuan, there was one more person.

The man was dressed in a black robe, with a hood over his head, half of his face hidden in the shadow of the hood, and he looked like a middle-aged man, holding a black folding fan in his hand.

The way this person appeared was very weird, and the strange wind just now didn't come from nowhere.

Hong Ze's knife was already in his hand, and Lu Xuan also drew her long sword.

"Who are you, and why are you blocking our way?" asked Hong Ze.

The man in black didn't talk either.

I saw him wave the fan in his hand.

A powerful aura spurted towards Hong Ze and Lu Xuan, with a strong murderous aura, extremely powerful, and Hong Ze felt that it was beyond his bearing.

Immediately, Hong Ze performed light skills and rose into the air, avoiding the momentum.

The same goes for Lu Xuan.

When the two of them fell back to the ground, they looked back and saw that the necks of the two horses had been severed.

Hong Ze couldn't help but gasp.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

It was the first time that Hong Ze had seen someone who could attack others with an invisible force from such a distance, which was no longer like martial arts, but more like a spell.

"This is the Wind Blade, he is a master above the realm of the Martial Sect, and he has a 'Wind Spiritual Vein' that can control the wind. Lu Xuan said.

Hong Ze suddenly realized that the martial arts of this world had been cultivated to a certain level, and he could still play the same effect as spells.

From childhood to adulthood, the martial artists that Hong Ze came into contact with were all below the realm of the Martial Sect, and now although he knew many masters of the Yunyao Sect, he had never seen how those masters made moves.

On this continent, most people's martial arts can only reach the realm of a nine-star martial artist at the highest, and only a very few people can open up the spiritual vein and cross above the martial sect.

A martial artist with a spiritual vein is also known as a transcendent martial artist.

The so-called transcendent is beyond mortals, and their strength is no longer something that ordinary martial artists can deal with.

'Could it be that he was sent by the Tanglin Palace?'

Hong Ze guessed the origin of this person, and among the people he had recently offended, the one with the most background was Zeng Liubi of the Tanglin Palace.

Hong Ze held the Soul Eater Knife in his hand, and his body turned into a phantom, slashing towards the man in black.

Whoever he is, cut it down first.

However, this man in black was even more powerful than Hong Ze imagined, there was an invisible air barrier around the body of the man in black, and Hong Ze's knife slashed on it, just like to cut on the soft cotton, and most of his strength was removed.

And with a casual wave of the fan in the black-clothed man's hand, Hong Ze felt a huge force rushing towards him, and the whole person was shocked back dozens of steps.

At the same time, the qi and blood in the body surged, the internal organs were hit hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Lu Xuan followed closely behind Hong Ze and raised his sword to stab the man in black, who was also shocked back and seriously injured.

This person is strong, far from being something that Hong Ze and Lu Xuan can confront each other.

"Senior Sister Lu, how are you?" Hong Ze said.

"It's fine. Lu Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then said to the man in black, "You have a wind spirit vein, could it be that you are the famous 'Merry Boy' in Dongjun, the wind is all over the sky?"

"Oh?" the man in black was stunned, "The little girl has some knowledge, and she actually recognizes Feng." ”

Lu Xuan said: "I've heard a little bit of celebrities in Dongjun, and there aren't many people in this world who have 'attribute spirit veins', but I don't know where the two of us offended our predecessors, and they have to put us to death." ”

Feng Mantian said: "I can kill whoever I want, I don't need a reason." ”

Hong Ze said: "If you don't say it, I also know, you were sent by the Tanglin Mansion to kill me, right, if you want to kill me, kill me, it has nothing to do with this girl, please let her go." ”

Feng Mantian smiled and said, "Boy, you are very affectionate, but you both have to die." ”

Hong Ze turned his head to Lu Xuan and said, "I'm sorry, Senior Sister Lu, it's all my fault for causing you trouble." ”

Lu Xuan looked at Hong Ze, his eyes were full of sincerity, and said, "Since you feel sorry for me, then give me the pot." ”

Hong Ze smiled bitterly: "It's all this time, you still think about my pot." ”

Lu Xuan stretched out his little hand, tugged at the corner of Hong Ze's clothes, and begged, "Please, can you give it to me?"

Hong Ze was helpless: "We are all dying, what is the use of this pot you want?"

Lu Xuanjiao said angrily: "I'm going to die, you still don't let me get my wish?"

"Alas!"

Hong Ze sighed, okay, just give it, just take out the spirit gathering pot and give it to Lu Xuan.

Suddenly!

In the void between Hong Ze and Lu Xuan, a crack appeared out of thin air, and a figure floated out of the crack, and after all the figures came out, the crack disappeared again.

It was the figure of a woman, with white hair and her body dangling in the air.

This person is none other than the senior of Aunt Ping who lives in the Chrysanthemum Valley of Yunyao Sect.

"Aunt Ping, why are you here?"

This scene made Hong Ze completely stunned, the way these masters appeared was really weirder than the other.