Xia Xuehan's scalp was numb, if he was asked to face a living person, let alone twenty, even if it was two hundred, two thousand, he would not frown, but the group of people in front of him was not a ghost or a ghost, and it really made people not have a trace of war.

Shopkeeper Dong laughed a few times, and said loudly: "Xia Xuehan, don't hide, from the moment you walked out of the Phoenix Tower, you were in the master's calculations." Die at the hands of these twenty top martial arts masters, you have no regrets!"

Xia Xuehan took a closer look, and sure enough, the twenty corpses turned out to be all famous senior masters in the martial arts. Bishui Pavilion Lord Yunmeng Sanren, Tianjue Temple Kuzen Master, Beggars Gang Nine Fingers Yan Luo Lu Buyi, Diancang Shuangjie Chen Rulie Chen Rufeng, Plum Blossom Valley Moon Fold Mei Mei Heart Rain......

Every one of them was a martial arts hero in his lifetime, and after his bizarre death, his body was transported here, and he became like this.

As they marched forward, their legs closed, they leaped to their feet, their knees not bent in the slightest, two or three feet above the ground, and they leaped close to a foot. Twenty people only took a few breaths before they came to the tree where Xia Xuehan was hiding.

The ugly big man's drum beat is very dense, and Chen Rufeng, one of the two masters, splits out with one palm, without fancy moves or overflowing internal force, just one palm, and the big tree that one person can't hug is interrupted by the waist.

Xia Xuehan rose to the sky, and pointed like a knife, towards Chen Rufeng's acupoint, Xia Xuehan didn't know the depth of the opponent, and used ten successful forces as soon as he shot.

Under one finger, Chen Rufeng only stumbled, not to mention falling to the ground and dying, not even looking injured.

It must be known that the Qimen acupoint is one of the thirty-six death points in the human body, no matter how powerful it is, a little hard hitting will inevitably lead to death, let alone Xia Xuehan's full blow.

Xia Xuehan's move was useless, and he had more doubts in his heart, his body paused, and at this moment, the nine-fingered Yan Luolu was not easy to connect a few fingers, and came straight towards Xia Xuehan's vital point.

It is also thanks to the fact that these people are not very flexible, and Xia Xuehan relies on thousands of miles of fast risk to avoid it. As soon as he took a breath, Mei Xinyu grabbed Xia Xuehan's left shoulder, the plum blossom valley's moon-folding plum hand moves were mysterious, and he was alone in the martial arts, if he was on weekdays, Xia Xuehan would not be afraid of him, but when he encountered these people who did not know something, he naturally did not dare to fight with him.

Avoiding Mei Xinyu's claw, he reflexively slapped the Dongling Daoist of the Taishan Sect, although that palm did not reveal the slightest true qi, but under one palm, Xia Xue's cold qi and blood surged.

Xia Xuehan looked at these walking corpse-like masters in front of him, and he didn't have any countermeasures.

The ugly man continued to beat the drums, and the drums became denser and denser, and the speed of those walking dead attacks became faster and faster. Xia Xuehan glanced up at the strange ugly man who was beating the drum, thought about it, turned around and slapped the bitter Zen master, and shot towards the strange ugly man.

The ugly man never thought that Xia Xuehan would give up those walking corpses and come straight to deal with him, his hands trembled in fright, the drumming stopped instantly, and those walking corpses also stopped at the same time, standing there straight.

"Boss Zu, I'll drag Xia Xuehan for you, you bring those puppets over!" Yang Shenyi shouted, the judge's pen in his sleeve broke through the night, and came towards Xia Xuehan, Xia Xuehan retracted his body, only turned around, and his two fingers tightly clamped the judge's pen, no matter how hard Yang Shenyi tried, he couldn't move a bit.

Xia Xuehan didn't care about entanglement with him more, so with a little force, he snatched the judge's pen into his hand, and imprinted it on Yang Shenyi's chest with a palm. Yang Shenyi let out a "wow" sound, spurting out a mouthful of blood, if it weren't for Xia Xuehan's casual slap in a hurry, where would he still be alive.

Seeing that the shopkeeper Dong took out an iron abacus and was about to shoot the abacus, Xia Xuehan raised his hand, and the judge's pen shot towards the shopkeeper Dong like an arrow off the string. This judge's pen was originally made of dark iron, three points heavier than an ordinary blade, and now Xia Xuehan actually used it as a hidden weapon.

Shopkeeper Dong saw the judge's pen shoot over, his feet paused, and he moved left for half a minute, but he underestimated Xia Xuehan's skills, although they were more than a foot apart, but the judge's pen still shot in half a breath. Without waiting for the shopkeeper Dong to land, he only heard a "poof", and the judge's pen pierced his left arm, and a thumb-thick blood hole was bubbling with blood, which made the shopkeeper Dong roll on the ground in pain.

In this lightning, the ugly man called Boss Zu had come back to his senses, the drums sounded, and those martial arts masters rushed over like crazy. Xia Xuehan secretly screamed badly, it was too late to turn around and deal with Boss Zu, so he had to take the attack of those martial arts masters.

In less than half a cup of tea, Xia Xuehan had already been hit by seven or eight palms, and his fists and kicks were like hitting cotton, and those corpses could not take a few steps back at most, and they couldn't lose their strength to fight at all.

Yunmeng Sanren waved his sleeves, and Feihua Biyue's hand passed through the crowd, heading straight towards Xia Xuehan's heart. Xia Xuehan slapped Chen Rulie on the chest, and took half a step to the left, avoiding the key point of Yunmengsanren's move, but there was still a deep blood mark under his ribs.

Suddenly, a white silk pierced the sky, blocking the clutches of the Kuzen Master's Vajra Fu, wrapping around Xia Xuehan's waist and dragging him into the night.

"Chase, can't let him run!" Yang Shenyi clutched his chest and yelled at the ancestor boss.

"No, if the distance is too far, I can't control these puppets at all, and you also know that with my little effort, where can I catch up with Xia Xuehan!" Boss Zu's already ugly face became even more miserable.

"Bastard, let him run away again!Someone, immediately send a message to the top, let them intercept Xia Xuehan!" Yang Shenyi shouted to the black-clothed men in the distance, who knew that he was excited and ripped open the wound, and he grinned in pain.

In fact, Bai Aya rolled up Xia Xuehan and put him down after only more than ten zhang, Xia Xuehan looked up and saw that it was a woman in white, who seemed familiar.

Thinking about it carefully, it was the girl who was as beautiful as a dream when she first arrived in Jiangnan that day and met on the bow of the boat. Xia Xuehan arched his hand and said, "Thank you girl for saving me!"

"Xia Xuehan, who is famous all over the world, has fallen to this point today, I'm afraid no one will believe it!" the girl in white said with a smile.

"Who the hell are you? It can't be that you came to save me!" Xia Xuehan saw her identity as soon as she said a word, and felt that this woman was not small.

The woman fluttered like a fairy, and flew away into the distance with light skills, and said, "This place is not suitable for a long time, and I will explain to you slowly when I get to a safe place!" The beautiful girl was fluttering in her clothes, as if she was not an earthly person.

Xia Xuehan glanced back at the dilapidated manor that was in a mess, and followed with a thousand miles of speed.

The woman's body is weird, her martial arts are strong, Rao is Xia Xuehan was injured, and she used her best to perform a thousand miles of fast wind and light skills, but she was only on a par with her, and she couldn't completely surpass her.

One black and one white, performing light skills in the treetops, did not see the slightest shaking of the leaves, and the two people passed by like phantoms.

Dongfang gradually spit out the white belly of the fish, Xia Xuehan and the two of them also ran for about thirty or forty miles, looking back at the girl in white who was not red or panting, and even her breathing was not disturbed in the slightest, she couldn't help but secretly admire the unfathomable martial arts of this woman.

The two stopped at an unknown lake

, The woman in white raised her head and opened her arms to the rising sun, with a happy smile on her face. Her long black hair was scattered in the wind, and her snow-white dress was like a jade white lotus, which opened in the depths of the sacred mountain without roots, and her beautiful face was enough to pour out the world.

Xia Xuehan finally couldn't help it and asked, "Girl, who are you, as far as I know, there is no young woman with such skills as a girl in the Central Plains." ”

The girl in white turned around, the golden sunlight sprinkled on the side of her face, reflecting her holiness, and the woman smiled: "Is it possible that you have to know every master?"

"Who the hell are you, and what is the purpose of saving Xue Han?" Xia Xue Han stepped forward and asked.

The girl in white didn't care about him, turned around and walked to a big smooth stone, sat down on the stone, and said, "My name is Nan Mengying, I saw a group of people carrying the coffin last night, and I followed it out of curiosity." In the end, when I saw you in danger, I rescued you. ”

Xia Xuehan saw that she didn't mean to say her origin, so she didn't ask anymore, just talking about light skills, this girl who is as beautiful as a fairy is on par with herself, since light skills are already so good, I think other kung fu is not under me.

Xia Xuehan arched his hand and said: "The girl made a righteous move, and Xue Han remembered it." Just take the liberty of asking, do you know why those dead people became like that?"

Nanmengying was like her name, as beautiful as a dream bubble, out of reach, she picked up a pebble and threw it towards the center of the lake, causing a splash. After a while, he said, "Do you know the corpses in Xiangxi?"

"Chase away corpses?" Xia Xuehan was also stunned when he heard this, he had read a lot of books since he was a child, and he also knew a lot about the customs and customs of various places.

In the area of Xiangxi, the folk customs are simple, if someone is in a foreign land, he must return to his hometown for burial after death, so as to return to his roots. However, in the area of Xiangxi, the mountains are steep and the road is rugged, and it is inconvenient to transport the corpses, so the corpses are driven out.

The so-called driving of corpses is actually not driving corpses, but people who are about to die. The corpse chasers are called corpse chasers, and they usually have extremely ugly faces, and the locals believe that this is the only way to avoid bad things. The corpse chaser pours a potion on the dying people, and those people lose consciousness and obey the orders of the corpse chaser, who will take them back to their hometown.

When they returned to their hometown, they were asked to take another potion so that they could become real corpses.

In fact, the corpse chaser is a person who knows some martial arts, those who are about to die are delirious and tireless after taking the potion, and the corpse chaser uses special internal skills to influence the potential consciousness of those people and make them obey orders.

"That's right, it's to chase out corpses. There is a sect in Xiangxi, called the Huangquan Corpse Chase Gate, which is a place that specializes in training corpse chasers!" Nan Mengying's face put away the cynicism and replaced it with a dignified look.

This book is derived from Kanshu.com