The black-robed man ignored Ding Hao's urging and turned his head to look at Wei Wensheng, Wei Wensheng smiled slightly, and said, "Since this Lu Shaoxia wants to be our enemy, let's send him on the road." ”

The black-robed man suddenly bullied Lu Xiaoyuan and stared down at Lu Xiaoyuan. Lu Xiaoyuan subconsciously raised his head, his eyes met, and his mind tightened, as if someone was holding an iron hoop on his head, and his mind gradually became blank.

This is the Dafa of the black-robed person's soul-dementoring, which can use voice, eyes, and energy as a medium to invade the opponent's mind, once the soul-dementoring Dafa is hit, the black-robed person urges the exercise, and the opponent's three souls and seven spirits will be torn off the body little by little, and finally become a zombie.

He has reached the status of martial arts realm, and his cultivation is extraordinary, and with this method of killing people without seeing blood, he has cultivated his true qi to be higher than himself, but the enemy who is not strong-minded has taken away his soul and achieved a surprising winning effect.

Lu Xiaoyuan's body and soul were separating, and he also sensed that something was wrong, so he desperately condensed his spirit and didn't let his soul leave his body. As soon as the mind gathered, the true qi began to circulate in the meridians around the body.

The black-robed man saw that his eyebrows released golden mangs, and the true qi flowed, helping him to condense his mind, and the condensation of his mind strengthened the true qi circulation, which can be said to promote each other and complement each other, and said in his heart: "This is Zen Gangqi, isn't this kid a disciple of the Shenglang faction?"

After all, he was a status master, and this surprise flashed in his heart, and then he secretly used the soul bead in his abdomen. This Soul Bead was a secret treasure he had refined, and it was specially used to enhance the power of the Soul Dementoring Dafa.

The Soul Fixing Bead Disc rotated, and Lu Xiaoyuan felt a colic, as if his soul had been hanged, the operation of his true qi was blocked, and the defensive barrier he had built just now was gradually collapsing.

When Lu Xiaoyuan's soul was about to be completely withdrawn from his body, a tiger roar sounded, carrying the momentum of wind and thunder, offsetting most of the power of the soul dementoring Dafa, the black-robed people were relaxed, and Lu Xiaoyuan instantly recovered from the confusion, his whole body was already drenched in sweat, as if he had been splashed with heavy rain.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and an old man in a black robe came slowly, only to see that his beard was gray and his face was wrinkled, but there was a compelling majesty on his body, which made people dare not despise him.

Ding Hao arched his hand to the old man and said, "Uncle Song, hello." This General Wei is a friend of Xiaohou, seeing that this Lu Shaoxia is young and vigorous, he has the heart to play with him, and he will not take his life seriously, uncle, please rest assured. ”

This old man is the great elder of the Song family in Xuantan, named Song Xian, and he is also the uncle of Song Zhongqian and Song Zhongjing. The strength of the Hou Mansion of Jizhou is really different from that of the Xuantan Song family, so although Ding Hao is domineering, he does not dare to be rude in front of him.

Song Xian slowly breathed for a long time, his eyes turned on the black-robed man, and then he said: "During the Qibao Duanmu period, the God of Wealth City is not allowed to fight for a hundred miles, this is a rule that has existed a long time ago, the little marquis should know it, and I hope that the little marquis will not let the old man be embarrassed." ”

His cultivation is not as good as that of the black-robed man, although he is assisted by the power of the Tiger Spirit Ring, and the tiger roars and specializes in the soul dementoring technique, he still can't defeat the black-robed man in one fell swoop, but instead consumes a lot of his true qi.

Wei Wensheng sneered, noncommittal.

Ding Hao bowed and said, "Yes." He turned to Lu Xiaoyuan and said with a smile: "Lu Shaoxia, you want to take this Mrs. Lu Yao from Xiao Hou, don't you? Why don't we make a war agreement? Seven days later, the Wu Dou Pavilion will meet, and Xiao Hou will have a good discussion with Lu Shaoxia there, I don't know what Lu Shaoxia thinks?"

The martial arts pavilion of the God of Wealth City is dedicated to martial arts competitions, as long as the life and death documents are set up in advance, it will be a fatality, and the Xuantan Song family will not interfere. Not only that, if the relatives and friends of the dead and injured party launch revenge, the Song family will also intervene to stop them.

Wei Wensheng said with a smile: "If Lu Shaoxia wins, she will be Lu Gongzi's person in this month, and we will never pester her again." Although he didn't say what would happen if he lost, according to Ding Hao's temperament, of course Lu Xiaoyuan would die on stage.

Lu Xiaoyuan's eyes swept around, and saw that everyone's faces were different, some looked disdainful, some sighed, and some gloated, in short, in their hearts, they all felt that it was very unwise to offend the little marquis for a watery woman.

He looked at Mrs. Lu Yao again, and saw that her eyes were blurred with tears and her delicate body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but inspire his chivalrous heart, and said loudly: "Okay, that's it!

After saying a word, the heroic spirit of "although tens of millions of people go to me" is born in his chest.

Ding Hao instructed his subordinates to take pen and ink, and said to Song Xian: "Xiaohou takes the liberty of asking Uncle Song to be our guarantor." ”

Song Xian frowned, turned around, and said to Lu Xiaoyuan: "This son, once he signs the life and death documents, there is no way to escape, you think clearly." ”

Lu Xiaoyuan said: "Thank you for reminding me, Mr. I've already decided that I won't change it." ”

Song Xian sighed, took the wolf hair dipped in thick ink, swayed the article, drafted the agreement, asked the two to sign and draw the pledge, folded it and put it in his arms, and said: "Seven days later, at the time of Chenpai, the venue of the Wudou Pavilion, the two will decide whether to win or lose." Then he turned and left.

Wei Wensheng looked at the back of Song Xian leaving, and said: "The Xuantan Song family is so imposing, it seems to be a warlord who has cut off the land and sealed the government, and the God of Wealth City is one of the ninety-one cities of the empire, has it become a place outside the law now?"

Ding Hao said with a sneer: "If there is turmoil today, it is not a bad thing for the Xuantan Song family to live in northern Hebei." ”

Wei Wensheng shook his head secretly, thinking that if it weren't for the incompetence of Ding Jianxun, the Marquis of Jizhou, it would not have made the Song family develop to such a strong point today, Ding Jianxun is nominally the Marquis of Jizhou, but in fact, the cities of Jizhou are in their own hands, and no one has taken this Marquis of Jizhou in their eyes.

Ding Lan sneered at Lu Xiaoyuan: "Little thief, you can be careful, don't lose your life before the day of the competition." ”

The people in Jizhou laughed, full of mockery. Ding Hao glanced at Mrs. Lu Yao, who was lying on the ground, sneered, and left.

Lu Xiaoyuan stood on the ground, and only heard the audience whispering: "This kid is really stupid, the little marquis is powerful, this is in Jizhou itself, kill him and pinch an ant to death?"

"Didn't you see that lady? That pair of meat balls, white and big, and somehow long, are enough to play for a year, and of course this kid wants to be a flower messenger. ”

"Tsk, if this big beauty accompanies Lao Tzu for one night, it will be worth it for Lao Tzu to die immediately. ”

Lu Xiaoyuan didn't hear it, stepped forward and helped Mrs. Lu Yao.

Mrs. Lu Yao said in a trembling voice: "Lu Shaoxia, the concubine is already a broken flower, and it is really not worth your risk." ”

Lu Xiaoyuan thought back to the time when he fought wits and courage with her, and then spent time together in the mountains, how could he not be associated with the poor woman in front of him, and comforted: "Madam, don't worry, what can Ding Hao do, I will fight him alone, I will win or lose, not take risks." ”