The black-clothed man Zhou was shrouded in the shadow of the sword light and whip on his body, and he was attacked by the red wolf and the snow beaver in the next plate, and it was really a matter of life and death. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The black cloth knew that if he didn't use his life's mastery, he really wouldn't have a chance, so he didn't retreat but advanced, and threw himself in the air, at this time, Geng Jingzhong's purple gold knife had already slashed in front of him, and he didn't have time to wave his right hand sword to separate, because the short sword in his right hand was picking off the exquisite whip that hit his waist.

Looking at the bright purple gold knife, which had been split between his eyebrows, the man in black laughed wildly, "It's good!" Neither sideways nor bowed, but stretched out the thumb and index finger of his left hand, and clamped the purple gold knife that fell suddenly, this move was unexpected by Geng Jingzhong and the little witch, they were so surprised, could it be that this is the legendary Heavenly Demon Finger!

The man in black split his attacks left and right, dodging the attack of Geng Jingzhong and the little witch, and at this time, the red wolf and the snow beaver on the ground were also flying up and jumping to bite his feet.

The man in black did not slack off, swinging his legs, one move of the dragonfly and three points of water, and his two feet pointed at the heads of the red wolf and the snow beaver respectively, and the red wolf and the snow beaver had to change direction in order not to be kicked.

Such a wonderful three moves and two styles resolved this crisis, and the martial arts and techniques of the man in black can be described as wonderful.

Geng Jingzhong withdrew the purple gold knife and said coldly to the man in black: "Your Excellency can use the Heavenly Demon Finger, is it the Demon King!"

The masked man also said coldly: "The Demon King died more than ten years ago!"

Geng Jingzhong said: "Just be captured! You can't escape!"

The man in black sneered: "Even if you two juniors want to keep me, you don't have this capital yet!"

Hearing this, Geng Jingzhong raised his knife forward, and wanted to fight hard, but unexpectedly the man in black at this time had already had the intention of retreating, he shook a sword, and flew towards the window, the little witch was closest to him, how could he let him escape, with a wave of the exquisite whip, he blocked it closely, but unexpectedly, the man in black who escaped raised his hand backwards, and two flashing, cold and swishing hidden weapons attacked Geng Jingzhong and the little witch.

Because Geng Jingzhong was far away and had a relaxed reaction time, when the hidden weapon flew, he dodged it in time, but the little witch who was close was not so lucky, she found that when the cold light flickered towards her, she could only have time to turn sideways, but it was this slight side that made her dodge the fatal blow, but her left arm was not spared by the hidden weapon, and the blood flowed immediately.

Geng Jingzhong rushed to the front with his knife, and the man in black had already disappeared into the rain.

Geng Jingzhong saw that the little witch had been injured, so he no longer paid attention to the man in black, but carefully examined the little witch's wounds.

This is a very familiar batdart, Geng Jingzhong carefully lifted it down from the little witch, then tore a piece of white yarn and tightly bound her arm, and asked her with concern, "Does it hurt?"

The little witch shook her head movingly, then looked at the bat dart and said, "Is he really here?"

Geng Jingzhong said with certainty: "It's him!"

The little witch said happily: "Fortunately, King Shou changed his residence, otherwise the consequences of tonight would be unimaginable?"

Geng Jingzhong said: "It's not that you reminded him in time to set up this game! It's just that we don't have the ability to capture this person alive, his martial arts are too high!"

The little witch said: "It will be good when my master comes! At that time, we will find him to settle the account, and my dart will not be in vain!"

At this time, the sound of rain in the dark night seemed to be much quieter, and Geng Jingzhong hurriedly asked the imperial doctor stationed in the palace to treat the little witch's injuries.

In the next few days, everything was safe, Shouwang said that he was sick, and he did not go to the Qian'an Palace to keep the spirit, and there was an endless stream of officials from various ministries who came to visit the sick, and Shouwang invited them to the back hall.

In the prince's east palace, there were constant guests and friends every day, and the king of Qin even sent the regular guards back to Saibei.

King Jin and King Yan closed their doors every day except for a visit to King Shou's mansion.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is the rhythm of the approaching war, and both sides of the game are deploying troops and want to settle the battle.

On the morning of the sixth day, in the Shouwang Mansion, several special guests came, including Master Xuankong of Shaolin Temple, Yuzhenzi Zhenren of Wudang Mountain, and a beautiful old man, Mr. Mo Da of the Happy Sect, with his apprentice Mo Xiaodao.

Shouwang Mansion is full of joy, but the happiest is the little witch, although she is injured, but she still runs around Mr. Mo Da, and a fast mouth makes everyone laugh constantly.

At noon, King Shou arranged a family banquet and specially sent someone to invite Mei Bufan back from the East Palace.

The banquet was quickly displayed, and after everyone sat down, the host Mei Bufan said: "Everyone, I won't say anything if I am grateful! Today, I will gather all the martial arts masters together because this matter is a major event related to the prosperity and weakness of the country, and at the same time, it is also a major event related to whether the people in the world can be safe and peaceful!"

When everyone heard this, they all looked upright and paid attention to every word of Mei Bufan.

Mei Bufan continued: "More than ten days ago, the saint was assassinated in the Qian'an Palace, I was ordered to check the wound, and found that it was injured by a sharp sword, and in the whole world, there are three sharp swords that can cause such wounds, namely Long Yin, Qiushui and Zangfeng. The owner of the two swords in Qiushui has no motive and behavior to commit the crime, so the only thing left is Zang Feng, everyone is a martial arts senior, and they must know that this Zang Feng was the demon king who dominated the martial arts back then, and the blade used was just that this demon king has disappeared for more than 20 years, so the clue is broken again!"

When he mentioned the Demon King, Yu Zhenzi Zhenren interjected: "A few days ago, Mei Daxia asked me to go to Qingcheng Mountain to investigate the whereabouts of the Demon King, this Demon King did live in the Qingcheng area fourteen or fifteen years ago, but then disappeared, and everyone didn't know where he went!"

Mei Bufan continued: "Investigate him because King Shou had encountered an assassination operation a few days ago, and one of the assassins used such a secret weapon!" After speaking, he took out a bat dart and handed it to Mr. Mo Da and the others.

Mr. Mo Da took it, looked at it carefully, and then said affirmatively: "This is indeed something used by the Demon King!"

Mei Bufan looked at everyone's surprised expressions, and then said: "The matter is far from over, when the prince invited the kings, Liu Gongzi proposed to compete with the prince's teacher Xie Tangyan, and the fighting skills reached the most critical juncture, this prince inadvertently used a hand of heavenly demon fingers to clamp Liu Gongzi's sword!"

When everyone heard these three words, they were furious, and they all said: "Isn't this Heavenly Demon Finger the trick of the Demon King back then? Could it be that this prince's teacher was the Demon King of the year?"