"Who are you?" Xuanyuan Xiang looked at the old man in a daze, this dangerous aura was not just a feeling, Xuanyuan Xiang felt that this person was the kind of existence that had the ability to cause big trouble for himself, for a moment, Xuanyuan Xiang's face tightened, and he couldn't help but clench the weeping blood in his hand.

"Jinyiwei, Dongfang Yang!" The old man didn't seem to be afraid of revealing his true identity, bowed his head slightly, took a step forward, stood in front of everyone, and looked at Xuanyuan Xiang with burning eyes, "Boy, I didn't come here today with any malice, but I heard about you, and my heart inevitably rose up with a heart of love, I don't know if you are willing to join my Jinyiwei and serve the imperial court together?"

At first, when he heard Dongfang Yang's name, Xuanyuan Xiang unconsciously froze for a moment, no wonder else, that is, Xuanyuan Xiang has always heard people talk about Dongfang Yang, the old fox's name, but they have never met, this meeting, Xuanyuan Xiang knew that what he said was true, this Dongfang Yang is really a scheming old fox, from the moment he appeared to the present, Dongfang Yang's eyes have been on the crying blood in his hands, that gaze has never even been hidden, it is such a naked look, Xuanyuan Xiang knows that he has the strength to take away the weeping blood from his hands, if ordinary people covet their own weeping blood, Xuanyuan Xiang will not hesitate to make a move, but I don't know why, in the face of Dongfang Yang, Xuanyuan Xiang unconsciously moved his hand holding the weeping blood behind him, as if he was afraid that Dongfang Yang would really be eyeing the weeping blood, "It turned out that the Jinyi guard commanded the envoy to arrive, but... It seems that the Oriental seniors are more interested in my blades. ”

"Haha... The kid is interesting, yes, weeping blood is an ancient divine blade, and I, Dongfang Yang, am also an ordinary man, so I am naturally very interested, but my proposal is also very good for you, you are now holding a divine blade like weeping blood, which is the world's first-class divine blade, which will naturally attract the covetousness of all major sects, and it is difficult for you to be the opponent of these people alone. Being poked by Xuanyuan Xiang, Dongfang Yang not only did not panic in the slightest, on the contrary, he still laughed, as if he had eaten Xuanyuan Xiang.

"Do you know crying blood?" I didn't expect to cry blood Dongfang Yang even knew, this was a bit troublesome, Xuanyuan Xiang didn't doubt the temptation of crying blood to people, it seems that Dongfang Yang came today for this crying blood.

"Haha, the old man also learned about weeping blood by chance from the books left by his predecessors, this is a very good proposal for you and me, don't you really think about it? besides, with your current strength, you can't even exert one-tenth of the power of weeping blood. Dongfang Yang looked at Xuanyuan Xiang with a firm gaze, he knew that what he said was the truth, if Xuanyuan Xiang still had a trace of reason, he would definitely seriously consider what he said.

"Is it a pity? It's a pity that Lord Dongfang has a good intention, my Xuanyuan Xiang is cheap, and it is not a pity to die, but only this weeping blood in his hand can not be lost, since you are beating me the idea of crying blood, don't blame me Xuanyuan Xiang can't agree!" At first glance, Dongfang Yang's words are indeed thinking about himself everywhere, but Dongfang Yang's treachery is famous, after he gets the weeping blood, how can he still have his life?

"It seems... Don't we have anything to talk about?" Xuanyuan Xiang's answer was unexpected, but it was reasonable, Dongfang Yang didn't seem to be surprised at all that Xuanyuan Xiang would refuse his words, but after saying these words lightly, Xuanyuan Xiang felt two traces of killing intent flashing behind Dongfang Yang, and looked at it, Dongfang Jian and the man who had been with Dongfang Yang all clenched the blade in his hand, and it seemed that he was ready to attack him at any time," It's a pity, you're a good seedling, and I really feel a little distressed when I kill you. When Dongfang Yang finished saying this, the two figures had already shot out and came towards Xuanyuan Xiang, but before Xuanyuan Xiang could make a move, two figures flew out from both sides and met these two people.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Xiang and Dongfang Yang were left, as for the man who had just sneaked up on him, Xuanyuan Xiang had already stopped caring, that person should not be in the same group as Dongfang Yang, besides, that person's martial arts were really not worth mentioning, Xuanyuan Xiang didn't have to take him to heart at all, Xuanyuan Xiang secretly clenched his weeping blood, and stepped forward, "It seems... You're going to have to make a move!"

Dongfang Yang smiled slightly, his eyes suddenly became cold, his hands became claws, the figure that was still drooping and old just now seemed to have become a little different, the next moment, Xuanyuan Xiang and Dongfang Yang were fighting together, although Xuanyuan Xiang had already looked at it in his heart before, but after the fight, Xuanyuan Xiang still felt a trace of powerlessness, firstly, because he was seriously injured, and secondly, Dongfang Yang's martial arts were really strong, a pair of fleshy palms, but it was difficult to fight with himself, and even faintly had the upper hand。

After several battles, Xuanyuan Xiang was difficult to win, and in a hurry, he could only use the pace of "Phantom Seven Steps" to surround Dongfang Yang in the middle, but on the other hand, Dongfang Yang did not panic at all, no matter which side Xuanyuan Xiang attacked, Dongfang Yang seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and he was able to deal with it, and every time he collided, it was clear that Dongfang Yang was just relying on a pair of fleshy palms to buckle on his weeping blood blade, but Xuanyuan Xiang could feel a huge force coming, and every time it was shocking Xuanyuan Xiang's tiger mouth numb.

In mid-air, there was a little afterimage of Xuanyuan Xiang, and in the blink of an eye, it was already "Seven Steps of Phantom" Used to the extreme, this time, Xuanyuan Xiang used all his strength, ready to strike with all his strength, looking at Dongfang Yang standing in the field, he actually closed his eyes, as if he was letting Xuanyuan Xiang move, in an instant, Xuanyuan Xiang moved behind Dongfang Yang, this is a great opportunity, Xuanyuan Xiang's footsteps moved lightly, from Dongfang Yang's back high split, but the weeping blood has not fallen, Dongfang Yang is hearing the sound of the argument, the figure turned, from just now it was obviously facing Xuanyuan Xiang, turned around to face Xuanyuan Xiang, the body leaned back, at the moment when the weeping blood was about to fall, raised his left hand and hit the blade of the weeping blood, which seemed to be a random blow, But Xuanyuan Xiang felt an unprecedented power, and in an instant, the blade unconsciously deviated a little, and before Xuanyuan Xiang could react, Dongfang Yang's right hand was already attacking from an incredible angle, in a hurry, Xuanyuan Xiang could only turn sideways slightly, avoiding the vital place, but there was an arm that was buckled in the palm of Dongfang Yang's hand.

Although it was through the clothes, Xuanyuan Xiang could perceive that his arm seemed to be clasped by an iron tong, and he could no longer move, Xuanyuan Xiang could clearly feel that Dongfang Yang turned his palm into a claw, and pulled down from his shoulder, and suddenly the entire sleeve was torn, and five deep blood marks were left on the white skin.

(End of chapter)