At this moment, the corpse of the dead black-clothed assassin suddenly had a strange appearance.

"Huh?" He Tong was lying on the ground, and he also noticed that something was wrong, and his eyes were tightly wrinkled.

And although Huang Ji and Fang Ying were still immersed in love and tenderness, the strange aura that suddenly came from front woke Huang Ji up again. Huang Ji opened his eyes and looked at the corpse of the black-clothed assassin who fell in front of him, but the scene in front of him made him startled-

I couldn't believe that the black-clothed assassin who had just been killed under his own hands suddenly seemed to come back to life...... No, it should be said that he was like a resurrection from the underworld, he slowly stood up from the ground, his hands were stiff and undulating, and his dead eyes looked in the direction of Huang Ji, as if he wanted to continue to attack Huang Ji.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Huang Ji would never have believed that the dead would be resurrected in his life. However, although these black-clothed assassins were reborn from death, their attitude did not seem to be quite right - their faces were like dry bark, and although they stood up, they looked weak, like zombies but also looked like rickets, and they also limped when they walked.

"Yes...... Yes...... There are ghosts—" Fang Ying was also frightened by the scene of the resurrection of the dead in front of her, and even tightened her grip on Huang Ji's hand.

Huang Ji was the same as Fang Ying at first, and he couldn't believe the qiē in front of him. But after Huang Ji was stopped by Fang Ying again, his mind was a little clearer, he stared at the black-clothed assassin whose corpse was reborn in front of him, and said firmly: "Hmph, in this world, there are no demons and monsters, maybe it's just a little trick played by someone...... They weren't my match when they were alive. Now that you have the strength to 'come back to life', what can you do?Sister Ying, don't be afraid, these 'dead people' don't have any ability-" Huang Ji said as he spoke. While comforting Fang Ying, who was scared behind him.

He Tong was not as surprised as Huang Ji and Fang Ying when he saw these resurrected corpses, he was more calm, but he also had a little more doubts in his heart. Seeing that the black-clothed assassin around him stood up again, and slowly walked in the direction of Huang Ji with a knife, He Tong's eyes wrinkled slightly: "This is ...... 'corpse manipulation', is that guy......" He Tong seemed to know something.

And the black-clad assassin stood up. It was indeed like a ghost, slowly moving in the direction of Huang Ji, each carrying a knife. Like a grim reaper, it moved forward charmingly, and made an eerie sound.

Fang Ying didn't dare to be these "reborn souls" after death, standing behind Huang Ji and not daring to move. And Nini behind her is the same as her. The hairs all over my body stood on end in fear.

But Huang Ji was unusually calm at this time, he firmly believed that the strange scene in front of him was just a little trick made by someone secretly. Huang Ji took a deep breath, let go of Fang Ying's hands around his waist, and said softly: "Sister Ying, don't ......move when you stand behind."

Although Fang Ying was a little scared, now that she had completely obeyed Huang Ji's arrangement, for her, Canglong was not there. The current Huang Ji is all he relies on.

Huang Ji took a few steps forward and said loudly, "Hmph." It's just a trick, how can it scare me Huang Ji?"

Of course, these resurrected corpses do not speak, but only let out the howls of dead people, overlapping each other, like ghosts beckoning their lives. Of course, He Tong, who was now lying on the ground, was seriously injured and had no power to fight back at all, so it was obvious that this qiē was not his doing.

Huang Ji can't control so much, in his eyes, these resurrected corpses and strange scenes are just bluffs, with a terrifying atmosphere, so, Huang Ji endured the pain on his arm, regathered his palms, only to hear the dragon's roar again, Huang Ji gathered all his strength, and "Dragon Battles Thousand Fields" poured out. I saw that thousands of dragons marched in unison, soaring into the sky, breaking through the barrier of the night, and soaring into the sky, and the "corpse" of the black-clothed assassin in the front row was in the middle.

Sure enough, as Huang Ji expected, these resurrected corpses were just bluffs, and they were knocked down again by Huang Ji with one move, and they had no power to fight back, so it was better to be alive. Seeing this scene, He Tong's eyes darkened, and he said angrily in his heart: "Oh my God, this guy is actually playing, when is it......" He seemed to know who the black hand in front of him was.

Huang Ji knocked the assassins down again, but before Huang Ji could breathe, the black-clothed assassins stood up again as if they had received a spirit charm.

"What?" Huang Ji was a little taken aback when he saw this.

The resurrected black-clothed assassin seemed to be unharmed, and was knocked to the ground by Huang Ji's palm, and actually stood up again as if nothing happened. If it is true that He Tong secretly said before, the "corpse manipulation technique" manipulates the corpses of the black-clothed assassins, then unless these black-clothed assassins are broken into thousands of pieces, no matter how high your martial arts are, you will only continue endlessly.

Huang Ji was also anxious when he saw it, maybe he knew that he could stop this by dividing these corpses one by one, but he also knew that Fang Ying behind him was still there, and he couldn't let her see such a bloody and terrifying scene again.

In a fit of rage, Huang Ji palmed again, and the power of the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending" reappeared. With a loud roar that shocked the sky, several golden dragon palms rose from the ground, and in an instant, they once again overturned the black-clothed assassin who stood up again. And this time, Huang Ji's strength was not weak, and some black-clothed assassins were even directly lined up by Huang Ji at the gate of the Lanxiang Courtyard. It seems that although Huang Ji has a poisonous wound on his shoulder, his martial arts internal strength is full of strength, and he is fully capable of fighting again.

Of course, Huang Ji didn't want to go on like this endlessly, this time he knocked down the body of the black-clothed assassin, Huang Ji shouted in front of the door: "Who is using the technique of manipulating corpses, who can be deceived by this little trick?"

Maybe Huang Ji's shouting really took effect, and the corpse of the black-clothed assassin who kept resurrecting just now really stopped this time. But there was no other movement ahead, and the person who should have come out didn't seem to come out.

Huang Ji thought about it and found that He Tong, who was dying, was still lying on the ground. Thinking that maybe this secret black hand and He Tong were in the same group, Huang Jiyou shouted: "If Your Excellency doesn't show up again, I will end up with the life of this benevolent brother on the ground!"

He Tong listened. He wasn't too nervous, but he kept cursing in his heart: "Okay, you guy, appear here." Obviously he came to save me, but now he has the heart to joke here......"

Huang Ji waited for a while, but there was still no movement. Immediately, Huang Ji had a folding fan elsewhere in his sleeve, as if he was preparing to take action and use it to kill He Tong......

"Brother Huang Ji, be careful of the above-" At this time. Fang Ying reminded loudly behind her back.

Huang Ji heard Fang Ying's shout, and immediately looked up—only to see a huge black net falling, coming towards him.

Huang Ji didn't know what trick he was playing this time. Afraid that there is a conspiracy in the dark, without saying a word, the backhand is a move "Kang Long has regrets", and the sky-high dragon is facing him. I want to break through the "black net" that fell from the sky.

However. An unexpected scene occurred. The black net seems to be full of spirituality and has both internal strength, and the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending" hit the black net, which is indeed as weak as it is soft. The black net in the sky just moved slightly, and the internal force of "Kanglong has regrets" disappeared without a trace, as if nothing had happened. However, the black net did not stop, after catching the "Kang Long has regrets". Continue to descend and slowly press towards Huang Ji.

Huang Ji saw it. Taken aback, he couldn't think of what kind of trick this was, and he could block the "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending" with the "No. 1 Palm Method in the World" so easily. Some of the rare panicked, Huang Ji re-applied another palm, and the dragon went up again. But the result is still not much difference just now, this black net seems to have a strange power, which can easily dissolve the internal force of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending.

The black net is still approaching, and Huang Ji has no way out, and he doesn't know what the lethal power of this black net is. "Ahh

The closed handle of the fan emitted a silver light with internal force, like a silver blade rushing straight up. A miracle happened, the powerful eighteen palms of the dragon descending just now couldn't help this weird "black net", and now the "silver knife blade" made of folding fans was concentrated a little up, but it was very easy to pierce this black net.

The black net was pierced by the "sharp blade", and naturally there was no previous sense of suffocation. "Breaking the net" slowly fell from the sky - back to the essence, this is a net made of special materials, no one would have thought that it would be such a martial art as the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon.

The area of the net is not small, and after the broken net falls, it slightly interferes with Huang Ji's field of vision. Huang Ji ripped open the broken nets one by one in his irritability, and when he retracted the folding fan that flew out and returned to his vision, he found that He Tong, who had just been lying on the ground, was gone, leaving the courtyard full of the corpses of the black-clothed assassins who would not stand up again.

"It's gone......" Huang Ji muttered to himself softly.

Fang Ying also noticed that when the black net fell just now, her own vision was also disturbed, and as for when He Tong disappeared, she didn't see it clearly. "He Tong is gone, what's going on?" Fang Ying asked a little nervously.

"Could it be that someone rescued him?, but just now, who has such a powerful martial arts ......" Huang Ji was also a little nervous, he found that these people who came to attack him and Fang Ying today were not simple in secret.

"Huh-" At this moment, Nini behind Fang Ying screamed twice, but she was much calmer than before. Nini slowly settled down, perhaps indicating that tonight's murderous aura and uneasiness could finally come to an end......

Under the cover of darkness, on the eaves of an unlit house......

"Good, good, so painful......" He Tong, who couldn't move for the time being, was indeed rescued by an unknown person just now. After He Tong was rescued, he quickly left the area of the Lanxiang Courtyard, at least Huang Ji couldn't catch up.

"Hmph, hum, hum, hum, I didn't expect ah, you He Tong also had such a wolf bèi, and was beaten by Huang Ji without any power to fight back......" Just beside He Tong, a black-clothed man with long hair was sitting cross-legged on the eaves, looking at He Tong lying on the eaves, and sneered.

He Tong seemed to be very familiar with this person, and he continued in a knowing tone: "How do I know that he is the righteous son of the leader of the beggar gang, 'Bianliang Doctor' Huang Ji, and no one has sued me before......" He Tong seemed to be complaining about something.

"I didn't tell you that he is Huang Ji, but I reminded you before, telling you not to be so impulsive......" The long-haired man smiled coldly again, and continued to whisper, "You were slapped by Canglong before, and the injuries on your body have not healed, and now you will come out to confront Huang Ji head-on...... I know that among the four apprentices of the master, you He Tong have the most skillful body, but of course you can't bear to deal with such a powerful two perverted characters at once, and you are not asking for hardship......"

"Hmph, isn't this the strategy to divert the tiger from the mountain that was discussed before?" He Tong continued, "Let Qiu Ruxin and Zhou Xingtong lure Canglong away, and then I will secretly attack Fang Ying." originally planned to do well, but it was defeated in the hands of a Huang Ji...... No, it's none of your business to do this mission, why are you showing up tonight?"

"Yo, still speaking in this tone, if I don't show up tonight, do you think you can escape from Huang Ji's hands?" The long-haired man continued to sneer, "Your martial arts skills are very high, I admit it, but in the face of Canglong and Huang Ji, you still have to be beaten...... I said a long time ago, let me complete this plan for you, maybe the matter will be done, Fang Ying, the daughter of the head of Fang, can catch ......"

"Drink, listen to your tone, as if you have a way to deal with Huang Ji......" He Tong asked unconvinced.

"Don't tell me, if it's me who sneaks up tonight, maybe I'll succeed...... Not to mention Huang Ji, even if Canglong comes, the two of them join forces, and they won't be my opponents......" The long-haired man said with a smile again.

"Such a big breath, although your martial arts are above our other three disciples, but if you can defeat Canglong and Huang Ji, the master may not be able to do it, so you can?" He Tong certainly didn't believe his words and retorted.

"I'm just saying maybe, didn't you notice that my 'Black Net Technique' just now easily stopped the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending?"

He Tong remembered the scene just now, and came back to his senses and said, "Yes, I also saw it just now, what is that net, it's so powerful?"

"That's the result of the research I said before, it was originally reserved to deal with Canglong, but I didn't expect it to be used on Huang Ji tonight, but the purpose is to save you, a crappy ......," the long-haired man said fiercely.

"Hmph-" He Tong was still unconvinced, and continued, "Since you are so powerful, why did you save me just now and escape, according to what you said, you can directly kill Huang Ji on the spot and rob the daughter of the head below, wouldn't you kill two birds with one stone?"

"You are stupid, if I can kill him, how can I run? When I came to save you, I had already noticed the situation along the way, there were already disciples of the beggar gang going to Huang Ji's side, if we still stayed there, and were intercepted by the people of the beggar gang, and even ran into martial arts masters like Ge Wei and Xue Feichen, then we might really not be able to escape......

"Then what should we do now, our side has failed, what about Qiu Ruxin's side?" He Tong asked again.

"Listen, it's not us who failed, it's you-" The long-haired man said, and then said, "Qiu Ruxin and Zhou Xingtong also failed...... Just now, there was news from the glacier outside the city, the two of them were not Canglong's opponents, they had already evacuated first, and this mission ended in failure......"

"Hmph, I'm not reconciled, a few of us joined forces, but we couldn't deal with a Canglong and a Huang Ji ......" He Tong said unwillingly.

"You're embarrassed to say that you said you would change me earlier, but you didn't ......agree," the long-haired man also said reproachfully and helplessly.

"So what now?" He Tong asked lying on the ground idle.

The long-haired man sneered, and then continued: "What else can you do? You crappy man is seriously injured now, and you have to recuperate for a while, and the subordinates that Master has given us are also dead and wounded, and now there are not enough people, so we can only temporarily slow down and let them live...... Anyway, there is still some distance from Yixian Gate here, and the master and his old man are waiting for news in Henan. I think we'll hold on to it for a while, so as to avoid the eyes and ears of the beggars...... I will write to Master and ask about the situation, and maybe when they leave here and go to Henan, we will do it under Master's instructions......"

He Tong listened to it, snorted lightly, and seemed to agree that he could only put it down for the time being...... (To be continued......)