The sky was darker, the cool breeze rustled the green trees on the side of the road, and the mottled shadows of the trees reflected on the ground, making the surroundings even more silent.

Although Zheng Xing had tried his best to spy around, he still didn't notice any breath, which made him a little dignified. If this is the case, maybe there is really no Tibetan in the secret, but what he can be sure of is that there is indeed someone lurking in the secret, and the evidence is the blade that was taken by him, and with his current strength can not be detected, the strength of the person in the secret must be the peak!

Thinking of this, Zheng Xing couldn't help frowning, raised his hand to take off the sharp blade that was in his mouth, lowered his head and stared, and muttered: "No matter the timing and strength, it is first-class......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill in his back, felt bad, retreated sharply, and hurriedly turned over and threw the sharp blade in his hand.

"Phew!"

Although he hit the attacking hidden weapon, he was in a hurry to deal with it, so he lacked strength, and he didn't shoot down the hidden weapon, but just changed direction, and the hidden weapon that was originally going towards Zheng Xing's vital point slashed his arm. Zheng Xing's heart sank, he raised his eyes and observed, taking the timing of the secret weapon as a reference, and finally clarified the most likely hiding place.

Suddenly, Zheng Xing's eyes froze, and he suddenly threw out the sharp blade he had just received in his hand, and then, without pause, a blade fell from the cuff to the palm of his hand, and he couldn't help sneering, raised his arm again, picked up an arc, and threw it again. There may only be a few people in the world who can shoot two hidden weapons in an instant, and Zheng Xing's inheritance from the family is one of the few people.

"Boom!"

After a while, there was only a crisp sound of sharp weapons colliding, and according to common sense, I am afraid that the second hidden weapon should have hit the opponent's body. Zheng Xing walked a few steps, looked at the locked location, and said in a deep voice: "I have controlled the strength under the control, although it is injured, it is not fatal, friend in the dark, you should show up!"

"Hehe......" A slightly thin figure walked out of the shadows, dressed in white, with a folding fan swaying gently, and the hidden weapon that should have been shot into his body was taken by him with his mouth like Zheng Xing.

"Oh, Your Excellency, you are so skilled!" Zheng Xing looked at the man in front of him carefully, and couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment, according to his strength, he naturally saw that the man in front of him was very strong, but it was far from reaching Cheng Dù who could hide his aura in front of him, obviously that person was still in the dark! For this reason, Zheng Xing's brows furrowed more and more tightly, his eyes were erratic, obviously concerned about the situation around him.

The handsome man shaking the folding fan took off the sharp blade from his mouth, played with it in his palm, glanced at Zheng Xing, who was a little absent-minded, chuckled, and sighed with interest: "In recent days, the name Ye Jiuzhong has been prominent in the rivers and lakes, but I don't know if it is in vain, and it is not good to look around in front of me!"

As he spoke, a trace of fierceness flashed in the man's eyes, he shouted, his footsteps lit up, his figure jumped in the air, the folding fan was closed and placed on his chest, and he stared at Zheng Xing condescendingly.

Zheng Xing knew that it was not good, the closed folding fan revealed a little weird, so his face was pale, and he decided to start first, holding a few blades between his fingers, and put on a good posture, just about to make a move, but he didn't want his arm to be bound by something and couldn't move.

"Huh?" Zheng Xing turned his head to look, but saw a pitch-black slender leather whip binding his arm, just about to break free, and the man in the air squinted at the darkness, then his arm shook, the folding fan unfolded again, and shot out several hidden weapons, the sharp cold light pierced the sky, right in the middle of Zheng Xing, and the surging murderous aura stirred up a trace of mist.

The woman in the dark took the long whip, flashed to the side of the man who fell from the sky, glanced at the mist that had not yet dissipated, and said with a little concern: "Third brother, are we too fierce, if we are on a business trip, I'm afraid it will ......"

The man shook the folding fan lightly and sighed: "My good sister, isn't this saving the young master! If you want to truly become our master, it is not an easy task, you must show enough strength." If you let the little sister strike first, do you think the young master still has a way to live?"

"This ......" the woman frowned, wanting the warlike little sister, and sighed helplessly, "That's true, before the young master and the little sister fight, we will first show the strength of the young master, maybe we can avoid a war, otherwise the young master is really fierce and auspicious! I hope that the young master Jiren has his own natural ......."

The mist gradually dissipated, and Zheng Xing's figure appeared, however, the scene of blurred flesh and blood and sluggish breath in the imagination of the two did not appear, and the other party actually caught the four blades with one hand, which made the man who was confident in his secret weapon skills a little stunned.

The man pointed at Zheng Xing and said in a trembling voice: "You can actually catch the next four hidden weapons with your left hand! It stands to reason that you should throw the hidden weapon with your right hand, and your right hand is sealed, how can you be so powerful...... How far have you been?"

The woman beside her was a little shocked that this man was so excited, this was the first time she had seen this man so out of shape, which made her really pay attention to the young master in front of her.

"Well...... ......The woman shook her long whip, raised her slender hand and stroked the forehead of the man next to her, and said with a smile, "Your Excellency is good at kung fu, but my brother has been hit......!

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Xing interrupted, waved his hand, and frowned a little impatiently: "With the skills of the two of you, you really haven't reached the point where you can hide your own breath, then I'm afraid there is still one person watching the play in the dark! Call that person out, do my four ministers really want to give this prince a dismount?"

"You already knew...... Zheng Er smiled, his face a little panicked, after all, what they did was against the principles of the monarch and the minister. She turned her head to look at Zheng San, a hint of inquiry flashed in her eyes, and Zheng San was also a little helpless, after all, the little sister was not something they could call, and I didn't know if she would come out of the shadows.

"What, do you two still want to disobey my words?" Zheng Xing's eyes were extremely sharp, and his voice sank, and the sudden momentum made the two who were already a little frightened even more frightened.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, Zheng Xing's neck sounded a slight sound of cutting through the air, and the next moment, his whole body was cold, and he subconsciously raised the sharp blade in his hand to resist, although he barely blocked it, but the sharp ice blade still left a few blood marks on his cheeks, and his body was forced to retreat a few steps.

"The young master doesn't need to embarrass them, just fight with me......" The figure in the shadows finally appeared and shouted coldly.

Although Zheng Xing is mentally prepared, the youngest woman among the four ministers has outstanding skills, but he is still extremely surprised, you must know that with his current strength, the person who can force him back with one move, he is confident that the entire rivers and lakes will not exceed the number of hands, but now, this woman has done so!

Zheng Xing raised his eyes to look at the girl standing with a sword in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "The first master of the four great ministers is worthy of his name! At first, I also said that Zheng Yi deceived me, but I didn't want you to be more powerful than what he mentioned, and today is considered to be a lesson!"