Chapter Eighty-Five: Dark Waves
The short knife rose from the waist of the black feather, turning into a line of exercises that took Ning Xiao's eyes. The scene in front of him was so familiar, it was exactly the move that Hei Yu and Ning Xiao used when they met for the first time, whether it was the speed, the angle, or the form of attack that had just finished speaking. Ning Xiao's heart moved, and he responded as he did last time, only to see his head leaning back, and his waist collapsed backwards as if it was broken.
Hei Yu saw Ning Xiao's response, and his heart was clear, and he expected that Ning Xiao would definitely kick his chin with his right foot next. At the moment, he calmly took a step back, calculated the distance, and put the short knife on Ning Xiao's next attack route, waiting for Ning Xiao to throw himself into the net.
Everything was ready, and the girl focused her attention on Ning Xiao's feet, only to see that Ning Xiao's feet were nailed to the ground and did not kick her chin as she thought, she knew that something was wrong, and quickly raised her head, only to see Ning Xiao holding the Qingping sword to stab her eyebrows, and she was stunned for a while.
Qingping's sword suddenly stood up between Hei Yu's eyebrows, and the internal force wrapped around the sword body collapsed just right, forming a gust of light wind that blew the girl's black hair, but it didn't hurt it in the slightest. Ning Xiao withdrew his long sword and said to the girl who had come back to her senses: "Thank you Sister Hei Yu for your mercy~" Then he turned his head and gave Li Linxi, who was worried, a look, so that the latter couldn't stop laughing.
"Miss Li, what are you laughing at?" Yin Tianqiu asked a little inexplicably.
"Ning Xiao said to me just now, 'The same move can only be used once for me!' I couldn't help laughing~" Li Linxi explained to Yin Tianqiu while laughing.
"Ah, it's funny, but why didn't I hear Ning Xiao say this?" Yin Tianqiu smiled slightly, but still said confusedly.
Li Linxi's face was slightly red, and he no longer spoke. Seeing this, Yin Tianqiu was still at a loss for the second monk, but he didn't ask.
Putting aside the things on the sidelines for the time being, Hei Yu asked suspiciously: "How did you get up?
Ning Xiao lifted the Qingping Sword in his hand and proudly showed it to Hei Yu, "Thanks to the elasticity of the Qingping Sword, the sword fell backwards and hit the ground, so it can be bounced with strength~~"
Hei Yu rolled his eyes, "You used this move to defeat Zhang Sanyu in the air before, right?" I said, you can't change your routine?"
Ning smiled and straightened his chest, and replied confidently: "As long as it is useful, it doesn't matter how many times I have used this trick?" But thank you Sister Hei Yu for your mercy, but sister, your martial arts routine should be changed~"
"I said, if you want to set up friendship, go to the side, don't hinder the heroes of the Blue Dragon Gang from handling the help!" Ning Xiao and Hei Yu were chatting with Zhenghuan, and they could also take this opportunity to recover their internal strength, but this wishful thinking was interrupted. It was Wang Bosheng, the leader of Baihumen who came this time, who spoke, and he was the strong man who showed a kind smile to Chen Liang just now......
"Yo, who should I be, it turned out to be Uncle Wang of the White Tiger Gate~~ The Qinglong Gang is not in a hurry, why are you the second ten thousand year old of the White Tiger Gate?" Wang Bosheng is a very interesting person, his seniority is very high, and he is the uncle of Wang Duantian, the current master of the White Tiger Gate. Since Wang Duantian's master's generation, he has been the deputy master of the White Tiger Gate. The master of the White Tiger Gate has always been inhabited by capable people, and this capable person naturally refers to the person with the most powerful martial arts. Originally, as an elder, Wang Bosheng had a great chance of defeating Wang Duantian to become the head of the contemporary generation, and even he himself thought so, but who knew that Wang Duantian had suddenly risen to prominence, and his skills had improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, not to mention that his combat talent was even more unattainable. So Wang Bosheng was naturally defeated, and he was still his deputy master at the moment. Well, I heard that the previous generation was like this, so the poor muscular man had such a loud nickname - after all, there are two words for ten thousand years, very powerful, okay!
Okay, let's get down to business.
Wang Bosheng listened to Hei Yu's words, his smiling face froze for a moment, and he was about to open his mouth to distinguish it, but was stopped by Chen Liang, "Who said that our Qinglong Gang is not in a hurry? Ning Gongzi is still not fighting? If you want to continue, please also ask Hei Yu girl to get out of the way, and let Chen come to learn Ning Gongzi's peerless skills; if you don't fight, you will bother the two of you to take a step to speak, the matter here is related to the life and death of my Qinglong Gang, Chen will do his best, and please forgive Ning Gongzi." What Chen Liang said was sonorous and powerful, but it lifted up the low morale of the Qinglong Gang disciples present.
Seeing this, Black Feather pursed his lips slightly and walked towards the outside of the field. With the sound of clogs stepping on the ground, it gradually faded away, and her melodious voice like a jade strike, "Let's go, anyway, the young sect master is not my sister, and I'm not in a hurry when I'm a brother, what am I anxious about here~~ Sisters of the streamer faction, let's go, find a place to drink!!" Dozens of disciples of the streamer sect left with Hei Yu, and the crowd was a little thinner at the moment.
The first round between Ning Xiao and Chen Liang started in front of everyone's eyes. To put it simply, although the fight hasn't started yet, Ning Xiao has fallen behind. He defeated Zhang Sanyu, Nangong Leng and Hei Yu in a row just now, although he took a break for a while after selling cuteness and polite words, but at this moment Ning Xiao's internal strength was only two-thirds. On the other hand, Chen Liang, the jade-faced Langjun has been recuperating outside the court for a long time, and has observed Ning Xiao's three battles, so it can be said that he has a certain understanding of Ning Xiao's fighting routines, but Ning Xiao knows nothing about him. Don't forget that this is near Jimai City, the base camp of the Qinglong Gang, and the location is also good~ The time and place are favorable, all of them are on Chen Liang's side, and this is the scene of the impassioned challenge of the jade-faced Langjun.
Chen Liang dragged a long knife that was a few sizes smaller than Guan Yan and walked to the middle of the field step by step. The blade of the long knife slashed across the ground, marking a trail along the way with Chen Liang's steps. Ning Xiao glanced at the knife marks on the ground in disbelief, and was more wary of Chen Liang in front of him than before, if nothing else, because the knife marks on the ground were not only straight, but also the same depth. Well, in fact, although Chen Liang is famous for his wisdom in the rivers and lakes, his own combat power is also good, and his internal strength has also reached the realm of internal qi release, and he is the enemy of the same level as Hei Yu and others.
Previously, when Ning Xiao defeated Zhang Sanyu, Nangong Leng and Hei Yu, the most important point was to be surprised. But the jade-faced Langjun had been observing below for so long, and it was even more difficult for Ning Xiao to surprise him.
Chen Liang walked towards Ning Xiao step by step, and his momentum became more and more vigorous. Ning Xiao felt a little tricky, if he couldn't interrupt Chen Liang's momentum, he was afraid that what was waiting for Ning Xiao would be a shocking blow!