Zheng Cong originally had only one relationship with Leng Xing, but he was quite impressed by Leng Xing's murderous intentions. Although he didn't fully see the sound of the heart-killing sword in the White Horse Temple that day, Zheng Cong only saw the hilt of the sword and judged that it was definitely a sword.

Wait, wait! This guy seems to be following the trend. That day at the White Horse Temple, it was the wind evil who injured his own person, and it seemed that he was using this kind of dart at that time.

Zheng Cong took out the plum blossom dart of the wind evil from his arms and looked at it carefully. Suddenly, Zheng Cong's eyes were shining, that's right! This is the dart thrown by the wind evil that day.

In this way, the man in black just now was a wind evil, and his main purpose was to lure himself out so that Leng Xing could take the opportunity to save Jiang Tianliang. Hmph! What a calculation.

"Hmph, you're in a gang with him, right?" Jiang Tianliang looked at Leng Xing with contempt.

"Yes and what!" Leng Xing said.

"Hmph, it turns out that you are all in the same group, and I have always wanted to take him for myself. Now it seems that I have to thank him for rejecting me. Slaughter them all!" Jiang Tianliang said angrily.

Although those people were a little scared when they looked at the Heart-Killing Sword in Leng Xing's hand, their bosses all called themselves up, and there was no way to do it.

It's just that they didn't expect that they hadn't done it yet, and there was an extra blood mark on their necks.

"Wow", a bloody arrow erupted from the necks of those men, and then they fell to the ground one after another.

It turned out that Leng Xing had drawn his sword before they could make a move. The sword flashed, and the men fell to the ground.

Zheng Cong was shocked when he saw it, he didn't expect this person to be so good at swordsmanship. His sword is not only fast, accurate, and steady, but also faintly makes people feel the sword qi surging. Master, he's definitely a master!

Wait, there's something weird about the sword in his hand!

Zheng Cong noticed that although his subordinates were all sealed by a sword, there was no trace of blood on the ground. He looked at the killing heart in Leng Xing's hand, and suddenly felt creepy. Because he saw that the sword was actually "sucking blood", he saw that the blood stains on the sword were infiltrating the inside of the sword. No wonder, no wonder no blood splattered out when his men died, it turned out that they were all sucked by this sword.

"Hmph, yes, you turned out to be a crooked and evil way! You are actually holding such an evil sword!" Zheng Cong said angrily.

"Hmph! Don't talk nonsense! Now that your people are dead, what can you do to us now?" Jiang Yu said as he looked at Zheng Cong, whose face was dark.

"Hmph, I've been raising those wastes for so long!" Zheng Cong said ruthlessly.

"Do you still want to stop us?" Leng Xingjian pointed at Zheng Cong and asked coldly.

Looking at Leng Xing's appearance, Zheng Cong measured it in his heart. According to the current situation, it seems that Leng Xing's martial arts are very high, not to mention that he is injured now, even if he is not injured, he is not sure that he can defeat Leng Xing. But Zheng Cong didn't want to watch Jiang Tianliang and Jiang Yu leave.

Once Jiang Tianliang leaves today, then everything Zheng Cong has now will come to naught.

After all, he's just a hairy kid in his twenties, how high his kung fu can be. Today, Jiang Tianliang will die!

In the end, Zheng Cong chose to give it a go. There was still luck in his heart, and he still preferred to believe that his subordinates were useless and were killed by Leng Xing all at once.

"Hmph, if you throw away the sword in your hand and admit defeat, I can spare you from dying!" Zheng Cong said.

The moon emitted a cold glow from the dark clouds, and this light shone on the sneer at the corner of Leng Xing's mouth.

Then, without saying a word, Leng Xing directly slashed at Zheng Cong with a sword qi. Zheng Cong watched the sword qi coming straight towards him, and he forgot to dodge for a while. It wasn't until I was almost in front of me that I suddenly woke up.

Zheng Cong saw that the blood-red sword qi was about to hurt himself, and hurriedly avoided it.

"Boom!" The house behind Zheng Cong was shattered by Leng Xing's sword qi. Zheng Cong was shocked into a cold sweat, if he was split just now, he might not even have scum left.

Moreover, this Leng Xing looked to be in his early twenties, how could he practice sword qi? But he just saw the sword qi emitted by Leng Xing, this ...... It's unbelievable that he has such a skill at such an age.

And Jiang Tianliang's heart was also shocked, I am afraid that the only young people in the world today who can practice sword qi at this age are those disciples of the head of the sect. I just don't know where this cold star young man is, and he can teach such an apprentice.

"Hmph, boy, who is your master?" asked Zheng Cong sharply.

"You don't deserve to know my master's name!" Leng Xing said with a sense of arrogance.

"Hmph! What arrogance! Don't think that your swordsmanship is really good enough to see no one! Well, I'll play with you, and let you get out of here tonight. Three days later, we will fight to the death outside Luoyang City! Do you dare to agree?"

Zheng Cong knew that he couldn't go head-to-head with Leng Xing in the current situation, otherwise he would definitely be the one who suffered, so he had to deal with Leng Xing like a way or find a helper, so he took advantage of this to delay time.

"Why don't I dare, in three days your death will come. Enjoy your few lives!" Leng Xing turned to Jiang Yu again and said, "Let's go." ”

Jiang Yu looked at Leng Xing, she looked at Leng Xing's face, and smiled slightly: "Well, let's go back." ”

Immediately, Leng Xing left Jiangfu with Jiang Yu.

And Zheng Cong clenched his fists as he looked at the backs of Leng Xing and Jiang Yu leaving, and then smiled fiercely: "Hehehe, Leng Xing, although I can't beat you, but what about the old man?

Leng Xing returned to Bai Xiaosheng with Jiang Yu, and he saw Li Qiong and the others waiting for him outside the door in the distance.

When Li Qiong saw Leng Xing come back, her hanging heart finally let go.

"Brother Leng, you're finally back, aren't you injured?" asked Li Qiong as she checked if Leng Xing was injured.

Leng Xing patted Li Qiong's head and said, "I'm fine." Then he said to Feng Xie and Yi Zihan, "Let's go in and talk." ”

As soon as he entered, Wind Demon said to Leng Xing, "Leng Mu, are you back! Do you know who we met?..... Hmm, who is that bloody man?" Wind Evil originally planned to tell Leng Xing about their encounter with the old man, but his attention was instantly attracted by Jiang Tianliang on Jiang Yu's back.

"Oh, that's the real Jiang Tianliang. Jiang Yu, you put your father on the bed. I healed him. Leng Xing said.

"What! is he Jiang Tianliang!, the little beggar's father?" said Feng Xie in surprise.

"Well, he's been locked up by Zheng Cong, and we just rescued him. Leng Xing said to the wind evil.

"Why is he so seriously injured?" Feng Xie looked at Jiang Tianliang, who was covered in blood, and couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"Forget it, Leng Xing, you better give him back to heal his wounds. Otherwise, I'm afraid he won't last long. Yi Zihan, who was on the side, said.

"Good. ”

Jiang Yu put Jiang Tianliang on the bed and looked at Leng Xing, who was healing his father, and a strange look appeared on his face.

After Leng Xing helped Jiang Tianliang heal his injuries, Jiang Yu rushed forward and asked, "How is Leng Xing?"

"I have already helped Senior Jiang stop the bleeding, and I have used my true qi to help him breathe for a while. It's no big deal, but I still need a few months of rest and recuperation. Leng Xing patted Jiang Yu on the shoulder.

"Really... Thank you so much!" Jiang Yu said gratefully.

"By the way, Leng Mu, do you know who we met when we lured Jiang Tianliang away?" asked the Wind Evil in a mysterious manner.

"Who?"

"Hey, hey.... I know you can't guess, I'll tell you....."

"It's the old man!" Before Feng Xie finished speaking, Yi Zihan said first.

"Old Man?"