Chapter Twenty-Four: The Man in White

Suddenly, the man in black left his secret weapon, and the swishing sound was harsh. [Ran^Text^Library] [] [Burning Library (7764)] The left couple looked at it, and the hidden weapon was boxy, forming a square, with a small sharp blade protruding from the four corners, and the sharp blade was purple, presumably coated with poison. With the moonlight shining, the purple "color" looked particularly enchanting, and each beast that seemed to be dancing with teeth and claws flew towards the three of them.

"This is a four-leaf dart produced in Ryosei County. Don't let it hurt, or else"

Before Zuo Lao's words were finished, a four-leaf dart had already approached Ze Cheng's face door, Ze Cheng had a sword approval, and the four-leaf dart turned around like a human being, avoiding Ze Cheng's sword qi, staying in mid-air to find a new angle, and suddenly rushed over. Zecheng This is the first time he has gone down the mountain to practice, how can he know that this kind of secret weapon is actually injected with vitality and controlled by people.

Thinking that this time it must be impossible to escape, the speed of the four-leaf dart flew extremely fast, and it came towards Ze Cheng, Ze Chengjian had already shot, and he couldn't return his hand, and he didn't know what to do in the panic, and he grew out of his body in a cold sweat silently.

Zuo even looked bad, although Zecheng said that the Dao Law cultivation was okay, but in this world, the Dao Law could not be relied on alone. In a burst of luck, he turned around, and his right hand, holding the paperweight, slammed forward, just in time to hit the attacking four-leaf dart. Ze Cheng only felt that a huge force burst out in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the attacking four-leaf dart was smashed into powder, and his right ear was also slightly tinnitus from the strong shock.

"What kind of sect are you?" said the fat man again without an echo.

Somehow it feels a little miserable tonight, the millstone-like moon is shrouded in a layer of blood-like mist, very enchanting, very weird, as if a pair of eyes are quietly observing them in the dark, no matter where they go, this feeling will follow like a shadow.

The man in black couldn't attack these three people for a while, and the scene continued to burn like this.

The cold moonlight reflected a murderous aura on the tall beams. Some residents of the town heard the sound and turned on the lights and went out to check on the situation, only to be brutally murdered by the men in black.

"If you have the courage to rush at us, the people of Qinghe Town are innocent. The fat man used the supreme true law to roar, it is estimated that the residents who fell asleep were also woken up, and even those people in black were shocked to cover their ears, not to mention Zecheng, it is estimated that his left ear is now starting to have tinnitus.

After a short period of anxiety, the three of them had a very brief conversation.

"Zuo Lao, do you think these people are really cold guests?" said the fat man, and looked at the man in black opposite vigilantly.

"It's not like, these people are not strong in humanism, and they are by no means cold guests, but now they are trying to frame them, they should also show up. ”

"Old Zuo, who are they talking about?" Ze Cheng's immature voice asked before the fat man.

"Poison Valley!" Zuo Lao said lightly: "Judging from the current situation, the people of Luoyan Valley are here, and they are secretly observing us, and after we have withdrawn all our disciples, they will attack us again, this trick is indeed superb, and it is indeed risky." "I looked calm, but I wasn't very flustered.

The fat man Zecheng and the others were also like this, they stabilized their heels, their expressions were also very firm, and the two long swords emitted a strong light, and the man in black did not dare to approach.

Suddenly, a man in white appeared, thin and agile, jumping on the eaves, and he was very dexterous.

This stunned the three people present, they didn't expect such an absurd person. Sneaking up on someone in the middle of the night and wearing a bright white "color", how can it be hidden, and how can it sneak attack others. But on second thought, now that they have been exposed, the one in white must be the most powerful person.

With the appearance of the man in white, the man in black gradually receded, and the tense hearts of the three of them could calm down for a while, but what kind of fight would it be after this short moment?

After a while, the man in white rushed to the eyes of the three people, four pairs of eyes facing each other, but they didn't say anything.

The man in white faced the three of them for a while, and there was a doubt in his beautiful eyes, but there was no kindness. In his left hand, he held a long sword, beautifully carved on the steep cliff, unusually smooth, and the hollowed-out scabbard was a little broken. Presumably not ordinary.

The three of them looked at each other, exchanging words in their eyes.

Ze Cheng stepped forward, the white light of the sword body flashed, the vitality in the center was about to move, and a 'tide' wet feeling gradually generated around him, and the old fat man felt the bursts of vitality attached to the surroundings, and they both took two steps back.

The man in white did not draw his sword, and there was a mockery in his eyes. But through the white veil-like mask, you can't see it very clearly.

"Suffer death!" Ze Cheng flew by with a burst of sword qi, and the man in white did not draw his sword, but raised the sword body slightly, and a burst of white purple light was generated. Zecheng's sword qi was completely resisted by the purple light, and the surrounding soil surface shook lightly for a few moments.

It was a surprise to Zecheng, he didn't expect that he had practiced hard for so many days, and he couldn't hurt him this time, he wouldn't be so weak!

The left puppet standing in the back also frowned, worried about Zecheng. This Zecheng is a fledgling, and he must want to win with one blow when facing his opponent, but this is simply impossible for ordinary people, and he has a heavy burden in his heart, resulting in his own inability to play with all his strength, and there is no reaction to this blow, and his heart is even more depressed.

As everyone knows, the white-clothed person on the opposite side also has the same idea in his heart, although he can't see it on the surface, the vitality in his body was shocked a few times, but he didn't expect the opponent to be so strong, and he immediately settled down and attributed the vitality to it, so he kept some calm.

With a "poof", the man in white drew his sword out of the sheath, and a strong wind formed around his body, and the strong wind dispersed, floating his white clothes, "exposing" some of the original clothes, wrapped in light blue "color" plain clothes, three thousand green silk coiled behind his head, a green "colored" bun was quietly "inserted" in the hair, and the waist seemed to be matched with a beautiful jade, and it was impossible to see what material it was. Ze Cheng was bent on dealing with the man in white, but he didn't pay attention, and the two fat men on the left who were standing behind him saw that the man in white was actually a woman.

"Heh!" The woman in white raised her sword, a strong wind struck, and the stones under her feet quickly collapsed towards Zecheng, Zecheng also crossed with a sword, and a section of water was generated where the sword body crossed, and the water flow was as chic as flowing water, and the water flow blocked Zecheng in front of him, and the sword qi hit the water waves, canceling each other.

However, the woman in white still stabbed from top to bottom, and Zecheng flicked his sword to the right, and the center of gravity of his entire body stepped on one foot sideways. With the help of a skill, his body also turned around, and the woman in white also deviated from the direction, so that she was not stabbed. And the bricks under Zecheng's feet have broken into shape.

"It seems that Zecheng has adjusted, this kid is really a talent that can be created! Zuo said with the fat man.

Without waiting for the fat man to speak, the woman in white threw a sword backwards out of thin air, seeing that it was hitting the blind spot in Zecheng's consciousness, and secretly screamed in her heart.

Ze Cheng was shocked in his heart, at this time, the woman in white had already turned around, and the fairy sword had already killed, her eyes were facing each other, and she was in a trance in her heart for a while.

Those eyes, as clear as water, seemed to be able to see through the back of those eyes, but also seemed to be impenetrable, the brown "colored" eyeballs pointed to the black jewel-like pupils one after another, like a crystal clear mirror, refracted all of him, was bullied, looked down upon, he was so small at that time! And now, does the man in white in front of him know, why there is a trace of pity in her eyes, she cares about me, how can I raise the sword blade in my hand to harm her. Ze Cheng also seemed to see that he was holding a sharp sword of residual water and slashing at the weak woman, and suddenly the hot blood spurted onto his face, and he was looking at the woman with an abnormal head and laughing. No, how did I know she was a woman, this, and then a wave of hatred came out of her eyes. Young man, you have been bullied, I care about you, I love you, how can you hurt me? But no, no, this is not the case, he has already been punished, Zuo Lao cares about me very much, all this is fake.

When Zecheng came back from his dementia, he found that it was too late, the fat man rushed over, constantly shouting his name, and the strong wind carried by the sword qi had already stabbed his body.

With a "bang", he fell heavily into the stone wall and made a big hole in the majestic city wall. And Zecheng got up from the rubble, the blood in his right arm gushed out, the pain was inevitable, and the bones in his body also clicked, but fortunately, the vitality in his body was not scattered, and he hurried to his right arm to stop the bleeding.

Zuo Lao couldn't help but worry when he looked at Ze Cheng who fell to the ground, and now he was sure that the person who caused the chaos this afternoon must be the person from the Poison Valley in the Poison Valley.

The loud sound also brought the disciples of Qibai Mountain. It turned out that the disciples who had withdrawn all returned to the mountains and reported to the head of the Xuanshu, of course the Xuanshu felt relieved, after all, the left even Dao method was unfathomable, and Ze Cheng Guikong around him were all elite disciples, but he always felt a little "hairy" in his heart, so he doubled the number of guard disciples at the front gate of Qibai Mountain, and the patrol disciples were also added to Qinghe Town, so after the sound, it attracted many disciples.

The woman in white knows very well that Qinghe Town is the throat of Qibai Mountain, and the support of the group of old Taoists in the mountain will be very fast, if she continues to fight, she will attract the masters in Qibai Mountain, and she will definitely die, it is better to disperse now, and she is not injured, but she has injured a disciple of Qibai Mountain. Although his identity has been revealed now, it is much better than dying here.

The woman in white glanced at Zecheng lightly, she couldn't see her expression clearly through the mask, her eyes were full of water, countless gentleness, and suddenly she turned around and disappeared out of thin air, and those people in black also paid attention, and they quickly dispersed. As soon as the fat man wanted to chase after him, he was stopped by Zuo Puppet and said, "Poor Kou Mo chase, since we already know who it is, we are not afraid of them!"

All the juniors and disciples also fell, all stepped on the white light, and after saluting the left puppet and the fat man, they got busy and helped Zecheng treat his wounds. The fat man ordered a search of the body of the man in black to see if there were any valuable clues.

Ze Cheng walked towards Zuo Lao with a disgraced face, but Zuo Lao didn't feel anything, hugged Ze Cheng and said with a smile: "You kid is blessed, do you know what sect that woman is?"

Ze Cheng's face was "exposed", and he said reluctantly: "Old Zuo, don't be sarcastic about me like this, I know that I lost this time." ”

"Hey, you're not right, the first time you fought in actual combat, facing the people of Meigu, besides, you're still a man, young and frivolous, you will definitely fail against her, don't take it to heart. Zuo even comforted.

Ze Cheng felt a trace of warmth in his heart when Zuo Puppet said this, and said: "Isn't Meigu the people of Luoyan Valley? I didn't expect the people of Luoyan Valley to sneak here." ”

"You kid don't care so much, you just practice, just let the head of the sect handle the affairs of the sect, next time you meet the female soldier, if you lose, your little life will be over, can you write it down?"

Ze Cheng nodded yes, seeing that there was no longer bleeding on his shoulder, but when he opened the gauze, it was a deep scar, shocking, and suddenly there was a kind of blood in his heart that wanted to become stronger, steaming his strong will. Suddenly, with a hard pull, the hemostatic gauze on his right arm was torn, and the wound was "naked" and "exposed" again, and blood began to flow out. Raising his hand, the red "colored" gauze floated into the distance in the wind, looking at the gauze that was gradually moving away, Zecheng shouted loudly: "I must become stronger! ”

All the fellow disciples were also attracted by this cry, and they cast glances of approval or incomprehension, but what about him!

When Zuo Lao heard the blood of such a young man, he was also quite moved in his heart, looking at Ze Cheng's bleeding wounds, he didn't mean to stop him, presumably this is the best commemoration of youth!

The two said hello to the fat man and went back to the mountain, after all, there was nothing to check now, everything was clearly in front of them. Luoyan Valley sent people to infiltrate Qinghe Town to investigate the bottom of the white mountain, the people of Meigu are all women who have captivated the country and the city, and one look can cause people to fight, so the weird fight is because of a woman's eyes, and the woman who supported Cheng Yuan is the person of Meigu, the fat man didn't notice it at that time, he only cared about Cheng Yuan's condition, which made the woman run away, and the other disciples were low, so they couldn't stop the people of Meigu. And when that battle ended, the disciples of the other sects had already fled, and only the people of Meigu still obeyed the orders of the Poison King and stayed in Qinghe Town, hoping to get through the trick. But when most of the disciples of Qibai Mountain withdrew, they also came up with the idea of getting rid of the patriarch of Qibai Mountain, but before the plan was halfway through, they were discovered by Qibai Mountain, so they only left first.

But there were two others who did not leave the place, and both wore wide hats and traveled clothes, one man and one woman. The man was tall and burly, with a visible scar on his face, but he didn't look so fierce. The woman is also tall, and she often has the purest smile on her face, which is pleasing to the eye. Along the way, the wind and dust climbed up to the shoulders, but it was elegant.

"Senior brother, do you say that the person in Luoyan Valley looks as good as me?" the woman asked playfully.

"Senior sister, you are much better looking than that woman! The man said.

The voices of the two echoed in the quiet alley, drifting apart