Chapter Thirty-Eight, Blessings and Misfortunes (II)

Seeing that this dazzling golden dart was about to fly towards Qin Zheng, Qin Zheng suddenly remembered the words of his eldest brother who admonished him on the hillside: "Why do you have to do this when you see the dart coming? Either catch it or kick him away." Why squat?"

Qin Zheng thought about the various grievances he had received, and he was annoyed in his heart, and caught the dart the moment it came with his bare hands.

The dart came quickly, Qin Zheng's hand was faster, and the angry Qin Zheng caught the dart and kicked it away with his backhand.

The sharp dart was still shot out according to the way it came, the woman was not in a hurry, and shot three darts in a row, one of which was missed, and the other two darts were all caught by Qin Zheng with a moon deficiency.

The woman smiled coquettishly in an instant, and said charmingly to the people beside her: "This kid is also very skilled!"

However, in an instant, Qin Zheng had already approached, and at the moment when the woman was talking and laughing, the woman seemed to be on guard, and while talking and laughing as if nothing happened, she had already avoided Qin Zheng's step-by-step killing moves.

Qin Zheng's face had already changed, and he stabbed him with a bloody sword in anger, showing no mercy.

"Haha, you see, this kid has a lot of temper!" Qin Zheng looked at the dissolute appearance of the woman in front of him, he became even more angry, and his strength was even more ruthless, and after a few rounds, the woman's face couldn't help but turn cold.

However, although the woman talked and laughed step by step, she never relaxed her vigilance. Originally, this kind of trick was her forte, and hiding a knife in her smile was the most difficult place to watch out for. While talking and laughing with you, the knife has already killed you before you know it.

The kid in front of him didn't make any progress, and he only didn't forget to kill himself with one thought. The woman's face changed suddenly, and she hurriedly blocked the incoming momentum, while using her skirt to tease Qin Zheng along the incoming trend.

The fragrant wind blew in, although Qin Zheng was unmoved, but he was obviously dizzy, thinking that there must be something unkind inside.

After three fights, Qin Zheng is no longer an opponent. The girl was not proud, and looked at Qin Zheng with a look of surprise and fear.

"No wonder people from the outside world call the Demon Sect Shura Sect, call you the Shura Clan, if it is really your Demon Sect people, they are crazy, and they are not as good as beasts, they are simply ...... of the heavens."

"Enough!" Before Qin Zheng could say more, the woman hurriedly interrupted, the woman's face turned blue and her eyebrows stood up.

However, after glaring at Qin Zheng, he smiled again, and said with a smile in an extremely gentle voice: "Is the scolding enough? You don't want to use the agitation method to trick me into telling the truth, you are so smart, but you are afraid that this quilt will not know the truth." ”

The woman winked at Qin Zheng and said with a smile: "But there are exceptions, but I will tell you when you die, but it is far from enough for you to rescue your senior brothers and sisters alone." ”

"It's strange that you sometimes keep trying to get me into the church, but today you want to put me to death, the world is unpredictable! But I dare to conclude that it will never be my Master Yuwen, right? Qin Zheng's face did not change and asked calmly.

The woman looked at Qin Zheng and said, "Hehe, of course the Great Sect Master Yuwen will not harm his only apprentice. ”

"Oh?" Qin Zheng paused, but he still had some doubts in his heart, but his expression did not change, and he continued to ask: "Then the person who killed me has a lot of power?" The woman hesitated slightly, nodded and responded: "Not bad!"

"Who could that be?" Qin Zheng couldn't hide his excitement and continued to ask. The woman looked directly at Qin Zheng as if she wanted to see through Qin Zheng's thoughts, so she responded coldly: "Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others, you don't need to know this!"

Qin Zheng looked at the face of this charming woman, looked at the sky, inhaled the fresh air, and muttered: "If it's really a quiet night, the night is not quiet." ”

"What's your name?" Qin Zheng turned his head and asked a little abruptly.

"Why are you asking this?" the woman's tone was no longer cold, but asked rhetorically with some confusion.

Qin Zheng laughed at himself: "I always have to know who you are before I die, right?"

"Woe to you!" the woman replied coldly, with an expressionless face.

"Woe spirit? You just said that your sister's name is Fu Ling, but you are called Fu Ling, and blessing and misfortune depend on each other, why do you take this meaning? It's really strange. ”

"Hmph, what's so strange about that? The two of us are orphans, we have been helpless since childhood, and then we got separated, and my sister was adopted, and she was named Fu Ling, and the name of the evil spirit was chosen by me, which means that I and my sister are 'blessed and miscarry-by-one'."

"Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other?" Qin Zheng's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he said coldly, "I didn't expect that you, a demon, still have a trace of humanity, but what if you are in trouble?

The evil spirit did not answer directly, but said to himself: "My sister, she has a good heart and low martial arts, and she still needs my sister to block her, but when she is kind, someone will bully her, so this evil person will come in handy." ”

"Haha!" Qin Zheng listened to it, and hit mercilessly: "If your sister is really kind, if one day she knows that you are a devil who kills people without blinking, I don't know what kind of mood it will be.............."

"If that's the case, I'm willing to die for my sister!" muttered the scourge as he closed his eyes and looked up to the sky.

"Come on! People like you should go to hell! Anyway, it's all death, it's better to kill it in the open!" Qin Zheng snorted coldly while holding the blood sword in his hand.

"To hell?" "I'm in hell with a mocking chuckle, "I'm in hell." ”

Qin Zheng seemed to be familiar with this sentence, but he couldn't remember the source, the evil spirit looked at Qin Zheng's expression, and persuaded contemptuously: "You can't beat me, haven't you remembered it yet?"

The evil spirit took a breath and said word by word: I .............. Root........... At............ Earth............. Hell!"

After hearing this, Qin Zheng was suddenly startled, and looked at the evil spirit, and exclaimed, "It turns out that you are not a member of the Demon Sect, you are the 'female ghost of the Yang Realm?'"

Qin Zheng's thick eyebrows were deeply wrinkled, it was not that his martial arts were not high, but the woman in front of him was a first-class and powerful character, although the leader of Yuwen in this world, Uncle Yixian, accounted for the top of the martial arts,

But all decent martial arts and orthodox martial arts require hard practice, and then improve step by step, but outside the martial arts, there is no shortage of vicious people who cultivate evil martial arts and endanger the martial arts. This group of people is often mad and unscrupulous in their cultivation. Even the Demon Sect Leader didn't dare to try lightly

In fact, these external martial arts are, to put it bluntly, people who practice "evil and crooked ways", although these martial arts are despised, but after all, the lethality is huge, and there is no need to practice hard. For example, the thunderbolt fire of the Heavenly Thunder Sect, and Sun Yimen, who flashed the poisonous mist.

Some of these people are on the border, or in places far away from the Central Plains, but they never dare to invade the Central Plains, because once they appear, they will be besieged by the entire martial arts

There are ten of the most outstanding martial arts cultivators in this evil sect, and each of them has a secret book and exercises that dominate one side, and each place is different from each other. And the evil spirit in front of him is none other than the expert in the mist and my witchcraft.

I saw that the evil spirit snorted coldly when he heard this. looked at Qin Zheng viciously and said, "You just have to die!"

Qin Zheng smiled evilly when he heard this, and said, "What a big breath! Do you really think that a fire, a few people, and you, will kill me?"

"And isn't your purpose to dominate the martial arts? Isn't there any vicious way to kill me? ”

After hearing this, the evil spirit also snorted coldly, and said: "Your tone is not small! Yes, we want to dominate the martial arts, but the name is not right, so there must be sacrifices and costs."

Qin Zheng frowned and asked, "Why are you talking to me so much?"

"Hmph, they're all about to die, so why bother so much?" said the scourge scornfully.

Qin Zheng nodded, but suddenly sneered: "Sure enough, it is a plan in the plan, and it is seamless, well done, and well done, but it's a pity that my chess piece may be a failure for you." ”

The fire in the distance grew smaller until it was extinguished, and it was already deeper than night, and it was now midnight, but now the full moon was spreading a cold moonlight.

After Qin Zheng finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes into a slit, as if a hunter was aiming at his prey, and then began to gather his breath, and after a sudden laugh, he suddenly attacked, and in an instant, he was stabbing straight towards the heart of the evil spirit, extremely ruthless, it was intended to take people by surprise and take people's lives.

The scourge may have realized this, and immediately turned his right shoulder to the side, and in a desperate attempt to avoid the blade, leaving a large gap for himself.

The evil spirit felt that this was an excellent time, and was about to fight back, but Qin Zheng suddenly bent his arm, and the hilt of the sword retreated, and suddenly the evil spirit had the upper hand.

So the evil spirit didn't have time to think about it, and dodged and somersaulted on the flat ground, the long skirt fluttering, light as water, and agile as the wind.

At the same time, the cold and glittering poison mark in the sleeve of the evil spirit had already flickered and kept shooting towards Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng knew that the dart was approaching, and he also jumped from above, so he was able to avoid the poison dart, and the poison dart attacked one after another. Qin Zheng was in a hurry, threw the blood sword, took off his robe, and shook the robe back and forth, rolling the poison dart into it.

The Calamity Spirit snorted coldly, and the smile on his face was not stopped, but just as the Calamity Spirit was laughing, a purple mist appeared behind him, as hazy as the full moon in the sky shrouded in clouds and mist.

The whole person also began to become as ethereal, and a long whip loomed in the purple mist in his hand, extremely thin and long, like a weapon similar to the nine-tailed whip. It turns out that the beautiful and clear eyes of the evil spirit are now also a little scarlet.

Qin Zheng picked up the blood sword, but listening to the pedaling and arrow steps, Qin Zheng had already raised the sword to attack, and heard the sound of the whirring wind, and the left and right hands of the evil spirit opened the bow together, shaking like the wind, and the defense was tight. But with a "bang!", the blood sword suddenly cut off the long whip in the hand of the evil spirit, and broke it into two.

The spirit of misfortune did not laugh angrily, but when he hid his face and laughed lightly, his body suddenly became full of purple energy, and his whole body seemed to be bathed in purple.

Although the evil spirit's face was blue, it was not serious, but the bloody aura in his eyes was a little thicker. There seemed to be something in his eyes that could breathe people's souls. The moving face seems to be gradually blurred, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

At this time, the charming eyes of the evil spirit seemed to be a huge whirlpool, as if it had sucked everything into its own eyes.

These eyes are like a huge magnet that deeply attracts Qin Zheng, whenever Qin Zheng wants to shake off this ubiquitous shadow,

The blood-red eyes would crawl into his mind like poisonous insects. made Qin Zheng unable to extricate himself