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Chapter 147|

Under the bright sky, the boiling voices subsided in an instant, and there was silence in the courtyard of the Qin family, only the feather finches on the eaves were still crying softly, slightly sideways to the neck, and looked curiously at the martial arts ring covered with the vermilion carpet.

I saw that in its melon-seed-shaped black eyes, two shadows were reflected, one lacquer and one white.

The white shirt was motionless, the horizontal sword was standing, and his eyes were staring straight ahead: in front of him, the lacquer clothes with vigorous hands were flying towards him, and the black and shiny cold blade in his hand was already sharp, and it stabbed at the right pupil of his face like a poisonous snake out of a hole, and it was about to enter from it and come out of the green silk.

And the hundreds of male and female spectators in the audience, those martial artists who had applauded the white-shirted method before, and were so frightened by the lacquer-clothed demon wind that they trembled three times, were all stunned at this time - even the red makeup and purple robes, brocade clothes and white skirts were all stunned and unprepared.

It's just that almost no one could have imagined that Wang Manxiu, who had the upper hand in the last second and was smiling and at ease, would suddenly retract all his breath and stay in place so stupidly, allowing the fierce Ruan Zhen to chase after him and hand out such a deadly sword.

Therefore, at this moment, Sima Xiande, who was closest to him, finally came back to his senses and realized that he had also been hit by this black shadow strange gate and was about to die, but the black blade was already less than three inches away from the arc of Wang Manxiu's pupils, and it was literally imminent.

"Mr. Bai——!"

A quick exclamation came from outside the crowd.

She has spiritual eyes, and she is also a strange person.

Even though she could see the trajectory of the black shadow from a distance outside the crowd, Zhong Liyan, who had been weak since childhood, was unable to move a hundred feet in a moment, nor could she push away the arm strength of the lacquered clothes - she could only use her pair of watery eyes to watch, watching the cold paint knife get closer and closer to the pupils of the white shirt.

Savor it. ’

Ruan Zhen, who was flying like a swallow, raised the corners of his eyebrows slightly, looked at him with dark eyes in front of him, and unconsciously raised the corners of his lips.

This is one of the five secret methods of my Luan family's Qimen. ’

If the divine consciousness falls into the endless abyss, the body seems to swim in the boundless deep sea, the short moment is ignorant and unconscious, and the long life has no aura. ’

'Although my Ruan Zhen's realm is a little lower, it will only be a moment - but against you, this moment is enough. ’

Chill

In an inch, the lacquered cloth raised the blade slightly, so that it was aimed at the pupils of the white shirt exactly right.

'Wang Manxiu, now that you and I are retrograde in the dantian, I will make you unable to wake up. ’

'I, the young head of the Luan family, Ruan Zhen. ’

'I want you to pay for your sins with death!'

......

In a trance, there are black shadows covering the sky and the moon, all-encompassing.

Wang Manxiu pursed his lips slightly, and immediately wanted to use his middle breath to resist, but he suddenly felt a cold palm pass through, and it swept away his middle luck breath, leaving only an empty shell.

Wang Manxiu frowned, and wanted to pull out the Qinghe Sword in his hand with both arms—but he felt that four cold palms held down his arms and legs respectively, and he directly snatched them away!

Wang Manxiu, who couldn't feel his limbs, suddenly tightened in his heart - but before he could think about what kind of strange spell this was, he felt several cold arms pressing down on his neck and snatching his body like a concoction of the law.

In less than half an instant, Wang Manxiu was like a dead corpse floating on the water, only half of his head was still conscious outside the water, and the parts of the body that sank into the water were already numb and could not feel anything.

What is this, what is this strange gate......

Wang Manxiu moved his eyes to look around, but no matter where he looked, all he saw was pitch black and bleak.

If the abyss is endless

If there is no deep sea.

There is no silver lining.

Wang Manxiu seemed to understand something, and slowly loosened his frowning brow.

He looked silently into the darkness, and the darkness looked at him quietly.

Two cold palms slowly climbed up his face and stretched out to his last eyes.

Wang Manxiu didn't struggle anymore, but he didn't close his eyes peacefully.

He's waiting.

Wait for the view on Huangquan Road.

Waiting to see your fate.

Wait –

"If you don't pass on the word, it's just that, how can you not even deal with this kind of carving insect skill?"

It is a mellow and gentle voice, but it does not lose the solemn and majestic voice.

Wang Manxiu was stunned for a moment, and followed the sound to look into the dark shadows ahead.

I saw that in the boundless darkness, there was a faint light, and I walked slowly.

It was a man with good facial features. He wore a black crown of hair with a golden hairpin on it, he was dressed in black, and his clothes were covered with shining gold stripes, like a snake, a python, a dragon, and four different shapes, and he carried a sword with a sheath engraved on it

There is a row of words with small seal characters.

Almost the moment he saw the man, Wang Manxiu was taken aback and said in surprise: "It's you!"

The man squinted at him, did not answer, but walked towards him step by step from a distance, as if walking on a broad road.

At the same time as the man in black appeared, the two palms that were originally about to stretch out for Wang Manxiu's eyes suddenly turned, swept straight towards the man, and pressed his legs tightly.

But he didn't even glance at the strange palms, and just continued to walk towards Wang Manxiu.

Immediately afterwards, the six palms that had taken away Wang Manxiu's aura body also swarmed up and pressed the legs of the man in black - but the obstacles they brought to the man may not be as good as a small pebble on the side of the road.

And as the six palms rushed towards the man in black, Wang Manxiu also gradually surfaced—he retrieved all his torso, limbs, and Qi Qi, as well as the Qinghe sword that he couldn't feel before.

It's just that before he could catch his breath and thank the man in black, he felt that the black shadows above his head suddenly lit up with stars—when he looked closely, he realized that they were not stars at all, but pitch-black palms with shiny outlines!

These palms were densely packed, one after another, like a tidal wave rushing towards the man in black.

Wang Manxiu was shocked, and was about to remind the man to be careful, but he saw that the man had already stood still, and lifted the sheath sword in front of him.

"Wang Manxiu, you are still younger after all. ”

With that, the sword was unsheathed.

A brilliant white light burst out, and it actually split the entire pitch-black sky in two!

Then, behind this crack that opened the sky, the black shadows of those palms also turned into fragments one after another, falling from the sky one by one, revealing the bright and bright sun that was just noon.

Wang Manxiu was slightly stunned, and hurriedly said to the man in black: "Your Excellency, you-"

But before the words fell, I saw it turn around and disappear into the black shadow that was not yet broken.

Only one person in white was left blank, watching the black shadow that covered the sky and the moon fall apart. And with the collapse of the black shadow world, the Qin family's compound, the red ring, the stunned spectators, and the purple robe and red makeup that was about to go on stage to save people were all presented in front of his eyes in turn.

"Mr. Bai——!"

A familiar cry came to my ears.

A blinding sword light came into view.

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

The sword was angry.

It is Qinghe's sword out of the sheath.