"Who, who can appear to me so silently. "The heart of the angler was shocked, for so many years, he relied on a fishing rod, all over the world, the golden hook had caught a fierce fish with a human face from a foreign land, and also hooked the soul of the head of a small faction, hooked it out, and then sealed it into a wine bottle, and finally combined with the wine, turned into a bottle of soul wine that can repair the wound of the soul.

At this time, the gourd wine was still on his waist, the gourd was not an ordinary gourd, it was a spirit gourd, which could capture people's souls, and the yin and yang in it were blended, no matter what entered it, it had to be refined.

But he didn't dare to move at all, obviously the person was just standing quietly behind him, but he felt that as long as he moved, he would die.

The back of his neck was cold.

"I've always heard that in the Alien Spirit Administration, there is an angler who fishes out the yin and yang waters with a golden thread. Yuan Yang stood there quietly, his voice was very flat, as if he was talking to an old friend, but in the ears of the angler, it was like a basin of ice water pouring down from the top of his head, making his whole body tremble.

"Fishing all the yin and yang waters, that is the lifting of friends, I don't know how friends recognize him. ”

His name is Chu Ming, and since he was a child, he liked the style of using heaven and earth as a bed in martial arts novels, and later after becoming a spiritual monk, his words and deeds were unconsciously like the characters in martial arts novels.

It's just that whether it's good or bad, but it has to be judged by others, he doesn't care about it, because even if he kills someone, he can't do anything to him, and most of the people who come to take revenge die at his hands, which also makes his temperament more of a kind of big in the world, and who can restrain my taste.

"Mr. Chu, who fishes the world alone, who doesn't know, hasn't seen or heard, but in Mr. Chu's heart, killing someone is just a small matter, maybe you don't even need to know the other party's appearance. ”

As Yuan Yang's words fell, the unclear reflection in the Yuan Yang water under the original light suddenly became clear, and the unclear shadow reflected the outline of Yuan Yang.

At this moment, Chu Ming moved, and the hook line in his hand was instantly pulled up, as if a fish had already been hooked.

A smile already appeared on the corner of his mouth, a little cold, and a little proud.

He admitted that he felt frightened the moment someone appeared behind him just now, but the other party was stupid to show his breath in front of him, especially his hook has already been released, hanging in the water, but the other party is showing his reflection in the water, this is the other party is stupid or too confident.

He believed that this was the other party's stupidity, and he also admitted that the other party's method of hiding his aura close to him just now was very clever.

No matter who it is, let's hook out the soul first.

As the golden hook came out of the water, the reflection in the water was dragged out like a fish blowing the hook, but when the reflection of the person dragged out of the water, the water actually came out with the reflection, out of thin air, as if a water python swallowed towards Chu Ming.

Chu Ming was caught off guard and hurriedly wanted to get up, but his body couldn't move somehow, and the anaconda directly wrapped around his body and dragged him into the water.

The moment Chu Ming was swept into the water, the killing intent that was originally pressed in his heart instantly dissipated, but it merged into the boundless lake.

It's as if there really was a anaconda in the water that was firmly entangled in him.

They were sitting and talking by the river, when they suddenly heard a sound of water, and then they saw one fall into the water, and it was impossible to see clearly in the dim light.

I only saw the sound of water, as if someone was swimming in the water.

But a pair of young people next to him suddenly said loudly: "It's not good, the old man who was fishing here just now fell into the water." ”

This pair of young people is not ordinary people, they also belong to the two of the first group, but the status of the two of them is much lower.

But they didn't see how Chu Ming went back at all, he only watched a wave of water suddenly roll up, and then he connected Chu Ming into the water, and he didn't see the person standing next to Chu Ming before.

"There's something in the water. The man in the young couple said in disbelief.

They weren't sure if there was something in the water, but they felt that there was something underwater, otherwise Chu Ming wouldn't have been able to fall into it and be silent and silent, and he wouldn't have gotten up.

The young couple did not dare to go into the water, they were afraid that they would not be able to get up if they went into the water.

The loud noise they made just now was mainly to tell the other people that something had happened here.

......

"Something happened to Old Devil Chu. ”

A woman in a leather coat among the men and women on the roof of the building suddenly said that she had originally built her arms on the railing, letting the night wind blow her short hair, but her personality suddenly disappeared with a somewhat indifferent divinity.

Turn around and look in the direction of that park.

"What's wrong with him? what can happen to him?" said another strong man who was still boxing.

"Drowned. There was a glint in the leather-clad woman's eyes.

"He is drowning?" the strong man who practiced boxing froze, stopped, came to the woman's side and looked towards the park, but he couldn't see anything, he didn't have a woman's eyes, he couldn't see through the darkness, although his eyesight was much better than that of ordinary people, but he didn't have a spiritual eye.

He couldn't see what was in the artificial lake.

"Chu Lao Mo has always been a fisherman, out of nowhere, if he doesn't want people to know where he is, no one can find him, why is he being plotted today. The strong man who practiced boxing smiled a little gloatingly.

It seems that the relationship between him and Na Chu Ming is not very harmonious.

"In this world, there are countless spiritual cultivators, don't underestimate the people of the world. The short-haired woman in the leather coat said.

"That's because he himself is always hiding in a dark corner, and I have said before that a person like him, who has been hiding in a dark corner all his life, will one day die under the same methods as others. The strong man said.

"Could it be Yuan Yang?" asked the woman in the short-haired leather coat cautiously, neither agreeing nor denying the strong man's statement.

"He, didn't he say that he was good at the art of swordsmanship, known as the first swordsman in Yanjing, I didn't hear that there were other methods. The strong man said.

A person who can become the leader of a group is not a simple character, not to mention that with a sword, the sword intent that captures people among the thousands of generals is not something that ordinary people can do. ”

I don't know how it compares to my fist intent, I started practicing boxing at the age of thirteen, and I started playing black boxing at the age of seventeen, and I have been making a living from it, first beating people, and then boxing ghosts and ghosts, and the people and ghosts who died under my fists are not a hundred but also eighty, I heard that there is a door god in those nine groups, and he is practicing breaking the army boxing, and he has the feeling of breaking ten thousand laws with one punch, I want to see if he can catch my punch. The strong man said.

This strong man's name is Shi Yan, which sounds a somewhat feminine name, but he has a nickname - Fist Demon.

Before he got the title of this boxing demon, he had the title of boxing king, but since he broke away from the black fist organization and joined the leader of the first group, Han Zongcheng, after practicing the method of refining gods, his fist has also been separated from the fist of mortal power.

Suddenly, the two people standing on the rooftop suddenly turned around, and on the railing opposite behind them, I don't know when there was a person standing, standing against the wind, obviously just one person, but at this moment, in their eyes, they only felt that this person's body was shrouded in a layer of spiritual light, and there was a feeling like a god.

This feeling only came to mind for a moment, and it was quickly dispelled by them. They are people who have been through storms, how can they let their hearts have a sense of fear or reverence?

In just an instant, a sharp battle intent surged into their eyes.

"Yuan Yang?" said a woman in a leather coat with short hair.

"Yanjing's No. 1 Swordsman?" asked the fist demon Shi Yan.

Yuan Yang just looked at them and didn't answer.

"It was you who killed Old Demon Chu. The short-haired woman in the leather coat asked again.

Yuan Yang hadn't spoken yet, the fist demon Shi Yu had already shouted, and rushed towards Yuan Yang, his feet were in his hands, and a pair of fists were already clenched, and then the second step had shrunk to his waist, and the third had already reached a step in front of Yuan Yang.

His three steps were actually a tiger leaping over a mountain stream, and that punch was like a tiger coming out of the mountain, roaring in the mountains and forests, and a punch was like a cannon, hitting Yuan Yang directly.

It's just that when he was about to hit Yuan Yang, a golden dragon rushed out of Yuan Yang's arms, and a sword roar swept by, and the fist demon stone crest flew upside down, as if it had been hit by a car.

And the fist demon Shi Yan had not yet landed, and the golden dragon had already pounced on the short-haired woman in leather clothes with boundless murderous aura.

The woman's face tightened, and there was suddenly a large bronze mirror in her hand, the bronze mirror was as big as her face, and at the moment she raised it, the mirror that was originally rusty was instantly hazy with a layer of spiritual light, the spirit flashed, the mirror was bright, and a spiritual light shone on the golden dragon, and the golden dragon quickly collapsed in the mirror light, and the golden dragon turned into a small sword.

On the rooftop, the golden light flashed away, but there was a white light that did not disperse.

In the white light, a small sword was frozen, and in the gaze of the short-haired woman in leather clothes, the yin charm was engraved on the small sword, and the yang patterns were intertwined.

The heart she was carrying was slightly relieved.

The sense of danger of the sword just now was like a cold wind penetrating into the bones, but when the sword was fixed, the breath in her heart was let go.

Her real name is Xiao Xi, but since she practiced and got this bronze mirror, she has been nicknamed Rusty Mirror Rakshasa.

The brilliance of this rusty copper mirror has the mystery of breaking the law and fixing the law, and the bronze mirror with fine rust also has a name, called the Dingyuan Breaking Mirror.

Before this, she was not afraid of Yuan Yang, even if Yuan Yang had the reputation of the number one swordsman in Yanjing, she was not afraid, because she had that Dingyuan Magic Breaking Mirror, but until the moment she saw Yuan Yang, she had an uneasiness, that sharp danger, and felt that she was very sure of the other party's sword.

However, now that the sword is frozen, it is easy to say.

She shook the bronze mirror in her hand again, and other magic weapons in the past were fixed by her, and then she flickered and shone again, many magic weapons were about to break, and the aura would be lost.

However, just as the smile on the corner of her mouth bloomed, the sword suddenly trembled, and there was a golden light on the sword. The moment she saw the golden light flashing, she was already shocked, and she was already tumbling down the dozens of buildings behind her.

But a golden light lit up on her eyebrows just when she just turned out of the building, and the horror and horror in her eyes quickly dissipated, and her eyes quickly turned gray.

Touch......

A corpse fell from a tall building, fortunately it was night, if it was daytime, I was afraid that the people passing downstairs would be affected.

There was no one in the silence of the night, but the sound was far away, and soon someone saw it, and then called the police, and the police came to this building, and they saw a corpse.

The injuries on his body were only a little red at the center of his eyebrows, and there was an incredible color in the pupils of his eyes.

"Did he kill each other, or did he kill each other, or did he kill himself?"

Those ordinary police officers must not be sure, even if they are sure, they can't solve the case, this case is naturally transferred to the Alien Soul Management Bureau, but the normal hand system is still walking, and the people of the Alien Soul Management Department have been shaken, the first group has always been strong, but in this night, three died, and four were unconscious, and they couldn't wake up for a while.

This was a major event that shook the Alien Spirit Management Department, but that night, the leader of the first group never appeared, and the phone could not be reached, but someone saw him standing at the door outside the office of the first group, but did not take half a step out of the office.

looked at him standing at the door, his eyes were full of murder, and no one dared to tell him that three people in his group had died and four people were unconscious.

He was waiting, waiting for Yuan Yang to arrive, if Yuan Yang dared to come here, he would be sure to defeat Yuan Yang or even kill him. But Yuan Yang never came.