Chapter 118: Murder with a knife

This is a straight official road, which can lead to Yunxia City along the main road, and it is a necessary road.

Zi Chen sat on the side of the road, waiting for Wang Shan to arrive, not far away were the seriously injured tall and short two, the two were beaten into pigs' heads that day, their teeth fell out, their jaws were broken, they hadn't eaten for a few days, they were in a state of malaise, if they were mortals, they would have died for a long time.

"Boy, you are waiting for Young Master Wang Shan here, you are waiting for death!"

"If he offends the three factions, he won't live long, and it's understandable to be sent to death here. ”

The tall and short two, sluggish, hungry, but unable to eat, fell to the ground at this moment, one left and one right, exposed to the scorching sun, and had a lot of resentment in their hearts, and at this moment they were even more sarcastic.

"Waiting for death, you have so much confidence in Wang Shan? Isn't it just a second ancestor, a garbage-like thing. Zi Chen smiled lightly, not caring.

"Dream about you, Young Master Wang Shan's strength is not at all what you can imagine. Yan Ping grinned and said disdainfully: "Young Master Wang Shan has cultivated the existence of the Qingxia Secret Codex, do you know what the Qingxia Secret Book is? ”

"Although Young Master Wang Shan is only in the late congenital stage, but the congenital Great Perfection is not enough in front of him, in Yunxia City, I saw with my own eyes a great perfection who fought for a woman with Young Master Wang Shan, and was wiped out by a sword, you are just a congenital stage, you are a bullshit. ”

"That's it, just a small faction like you, where do you know what a genius is, what is a Qingxia secret book, fighting with Young Master Wang Shan, it's like an egg hitting a stone, a mayfly shaking a tree, and you can't do anything about it. ”

The two of them continued to arrange Zi Chen, and they did not take prisoners at all, and they ridiculed me again and again for the consciousness of the sword and the fish.

Zi Chen smiled lightly and didn't say a word.

The name of Qingxia's secret codex, he naturally heard of it, it was something that decided with the martial sect of the martial sect, before Zichen and Wang Xian'er were together, and he also knew a little about it, the power is absolutely powerful, but it also depends on who is in the hands.

A powerful technique, in the hands of a person who has lost his mind with a plaything and has been hollowed out by the wine, the power will naturally be greatly reduced.

"Go on, don't stop. Zi Chen smiled lightly, "Your life is coming to an end, so let's talk more while you can speak now." ”

"Boy, you said you wouldn't kill us. The two of them were stunned when they heard this, their faces changed wildly, and Yan Ping said even more tremblingly.

"I said I won't kill you, but I'm sure someone will kill you, so let you talk more. Zi Chen said.

"Hmph, as long as you speak your word and don't kill us, then you don't have to worry about our lives. The tall one snorted coldly.

"Yes, you are still worried about yourself, you are about to die in the hands of Young Master Wang Shan, I don't know if there are any last words, we can try to help you achieve them?"

Zi Chen promised not to kill the two, and the two of them talked a lot, and praised Wang Shan as having no heaven in the ground, and at the same time said how powerful Wang Shan's strongest attack was.

"Boy, I know that you are very proud and have a strong physique, but let me tell you, Young Master Wang Shan has a sword, named Agni, which was refined by the Great Commander himself, although it is not as powerful as the magic weapon, but it is also extremely sharp, you have to be careful, don't be cut by a sword. ”

The two of them joked about Daxiao, and they kept praising Wang Shan, and they were also talking about some of Wang Shan's hole cards.

Zi Chen listened with interest and asked: "Since Wang Shan is so talented, so lustful, and so powerful, presumably he will bring a lot of yuan stones when he comes out, by the way, is there anything like Wang Xian'er that day, as soon as his hand is stretched out, the red light flashes, and something appears?"

"Hmph, it's really out of the ravine, and I don't even know the magic weapon of space, it's really ignorant. The two despised Zi Chen again, "It's called a space magic weapon, only a strong person in the sky can refine it, it requires a lot of valuable materials, it is extremely precious, and the cheapest ones are thousands of yuan stones, which are yuan stones, not those broken yuan stones." ”

The two emphasized, accentuating the tone.

"Oh, the magic weapon of space. Zi Chen nodded, indicating that he understood, and at the same time, he was taken aback by the amazing price.

Now he is full of calculations, and he only has a few broken yuan stones.

"Hillbilly!" The two pouted disdainfully, accidentally involved the wound, and kept crying out for pain, and the resentment towards Zichen in their hearts was even greater.

"You talked for a long time, but you still haven't said, does Wang Shan have that thing on him, and how much wealth does he have?" Zi Chen asked, this is what he is most concerned about.

"Hmph, do you think that the magic weapon of space is cabbage, tell you, Young Master Wang Shan doesn't have it now, but the Great Commander has promised him that when he breaks through to the True Yuan Realm, he will give him one as a gift. Yan Ping said proudly.

"That's still no, it turns out that he is also a poor ghost, and you are still chirping here, blowing him into the sky and the earth, is it a bat?" Zi Chen said disdainfully.

"Phew, what do you hillbilly know, the magic weapon of space is not something you can have if you want to, besides, you dare to say that Young Master Wang Shan is poor, tell you, every time Young Master Wang Shan comes out, he carries at least dozens of yuan stones on his body. Zi Chen's words, the tall man didn't like to listen to them, and immediately refuted.

"It's only a few dozen yuan, it's too little, right?" Zi Chen said.

The two of them had the urge to get up and hammer Zichen to death immediately, thinking that you only have two broken yuan stones on your poor ghost, and the yuan stones of Young Master Wang Shan can be exchanged for thousands of broken things for you, how poor you have become, and said that Young Master Wang Shan is poor.

"Hillbilly!"

The two of them were angry, so they simply ignored Zi Chen.

A moment later, there was a sound of Si Suo Suo next to them, and the two turned their heads in confusion, and saw that Zi Chen had already put on a black dress and a masked hood, covering his face, revealing only a pair of eyes.

"Boy, what are you doing here?" the two asked, confused.

"I heard the sound of horses' hooves, and it seemed that your young master was coming, so that I could get you on your way. Zi Chen said lightly.

"The young master is here, it's great. The two of them were very happy, but suddenly found that something was wrong, their faces changed, and they looked at Zi Chen, "You want to kill people?"

"Of course not, I'm going to give you to your young master. Zi Chen, who was under the mask, sneered, then picked up two pieces of blue cloth and stuffed them directly into the mouths of the two.

The mouths of the two were blocked, and the wound was very painful, and the mouth made a whining sound.

"Well, whether you can live or not depends on your creation. Zi Chen lifted the two of them up, very easily, and walked towards the front of the official road.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, smoke and dust splashed on the official road, and a horse galloped over.

This is a black horse, with scales on its body, much taller than an ordinary tall horse, with four thick and powerful hooves, trampling on the ground, the whole earth is trembling slightly, and the divine horse is mighty.

This is a famous black-scaled horse in the Tianwu Continent, it is difficult to domesticate and short-tempered, but it has long-lasting endurance and is strong and powerful, and it is the favorite of many monks.

On horseback sat a young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a face like a crown of jade, a fiery red sword tied around his waist, black hair scattered backwards, bright eyes, very chic, the other party stepped on the horse, like a handsome son.

It's just that his face is slightly fair, without blood, as if he has consumed a lot and lost his body.

"Riding on a black-scaled horse, but seventeen or eighteen, with a sword, it seems to be him. Zi Chen appeared from a distance, saw the young man's dress, and determined the other party.

"Woo!"

The tall and short two also saw Wang Shan, their eyes radiated excitement, and they kept whining, as if they were calling for help.

"Looks right. Seeing the expressions of the two, Zi Chen was even more determined.

So, the true qi around his body surged, and the energy of the Dao converged into his hands, and in an instant, Zi Chen's hands became brilliant, surging qi and blood, Zi Chen lifted the two of them, and then like throwing a boulder, he picked up the two of them one left and one right, and under the urging of the true qi, he slammed towards Wang Shan in front of him.

Zi Chen's strength was extremely strong, and at this moment, he urged the true qi again, and the tall and short two, like two cannonballs, roared away, and the air made a sound because of this.

"Who dares to sneak attack Young Master Ben. On the back of the black-scaled horse, Wang Shan noticed the abnormality, and when he looked up, two black shadows like big stones roared, and he burst into tears, and his body suddenly rose up, fluttering, and extremely chic.

"Boom!"

With a crisp roar, the flaming sword was already unsheathed, and the blazing red light rendered the sky, like a burning flame, and like a red sun.

"Huh!"

Wang Shan held the sword in both hands, volleyed into the air, his body was extremely chic, the true qi in his body was urging, and he suddenly slashed forward, and in an instant, a sword light appeared, rushing towards the two black shadows.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

Without the slightest suspense, the two black shadows were split into two and fell towards the ground, blood swayed in the air, Wang Shan's figure moved a few steps in the air, dodging the blood flowers in the sky, and the figure slowly landed, extremely chic, and once again fell on the back of the black-scaled horse.

"Hmm!"

It's just that when it fell, his brows furrowed, he thought it was a big stone sneak attack, but there was blood unexpectedly, and as far as his eyes could see, he saw two vaguely familiar pig heads, their mouths were blocked, and their small eyes suddenly widened, and their eyes were full of horror and horror.

"Good boy, his skills are really extraordinary!" Just when Wang Shan was thinking about where he had seen the two of them, a cold drink suddenly appeared from the front, and a black-clothed masked man slowly walked out of the darkness.

"The people of the Heavenly Killing Pavilion?" Wang Shanwei screamed, his expression a little unnatural.

The black-clothed and masked face has almost become the signature dress of those killers in the Heavenly Killing Pavilion, and during this period of time, Yunxia City and the Heavenly Killing Pavilion have had an extremely unpleasant quarrel, and Wang Shan also blurted out reflexively.

"Die!"

Zi Chen didn't talk nonsense, after he walked out of the darkness, he turned into a silver light and rushed towards Wang Shan, he wanted to fight quickly.

The people of the Heavenly Killing Pavilion, if they don't make a move, they will kill if they make a move, Wang Shan didn't dare to be careless, his body jumped, and he retreated in the air, and he had already abandoned the black-scaled horse.

"Peng!"

Zi Chen was very fast, and he pursued violently, and the two fought in the air, making a loud bang.

"No, you're not from the Heavenly Killing Pavilion. Suddenly, Wang Shanwei screamed, and his body quickly retreated.