Chapter 62: The Fierce Fight (1)

Facing Duan Xing's suppressed energy, a desolate aura rose around Wukong's body, in order to confront Duan Xing's aura head-on. Although Duan Xing's aura was obviously stronger than Wukong's, it could no longer be pressed when pressed to within three feet of Wukong's body, and the two formed a stalemate.

Duan Xing always thought that killers should be warriors who hid in the shadows and dealt that fatal blow. Their own skills are not too high, and camouflage, lurking, and controlling their own murderous aura without leaking are their strengths. Although he has not deliberately cultivated his internal strength for a long time, he just let his internal force run automatically every day, and the increase speed is not very fast. But looking at the rivers and lakes, in addition to those who are consummated and first-class masters, the first-class masters are definitely not their opponents, especially in terms of internal strength and momentum. The Pure Yang Supreme Gong cultivated by himself as a child, combined with the innate true qi, not only is the thickness of the skill deeper than that of a martial artist of the same realm, but the recovery speed of internal force is also extremely fast, and it can also effectively suppress all kinds of Yin and Cold Kung Fu, and the momentum is very powerful.

Now I suddenly encountered a killer who was able to confront him head-on, although he was a little bit behind. However, this is enough to subvert Duan Xing's understanding of killers. I can only sigh in my heart: "The rivers and lakes are so big, there are many capable people and masters, and Tianlong's shijie is more exciting than I imagined." ”

Wukong was ruthless on his face, but he was surprised in his heart: "Seeing that this son is young, how can his skills be so profound, even if he starts practicing in his mother's womb, he will never be able to practice such an effect." If it is a head-on confrontation, I am afraid that the chances of winning are not high. It's really a freak, I don't know what kind of peerless exercises this son is cultivating. ”

Seeing the two concentrating momentum to confront each other, Tian Hongliang's steps moved gently, wanting to sneak attack behind him. Duan Xing is not a sanctimonious hypocrite, and he didn't come here to compete in martial arts, pretending not to see Tian Hongliang's small movements, but instead stepped up his urging to press more energy towards Wukong. Liu Ruyan also held a poisonous needle in her hand, ready to reinforce at any time.

I don't know if Wukong saw Tian Hongliang behind him, in short, when Tian Hongliang burst out and pressed the "iron sand palm" to the heart of Wukong, it was so quietly and silently, Wukong suddenly disappeared in front of Tian Hongliang's eyes. Then the eagle sword, which had been held by Wu Kong, was placed across Tian Hongliang's neck. Duan Xing didn't have time to regain momentum, and there was no time to retreat, and the previous momentum collided with Tian Hongliang's body, as if someone had slapped him in the chest, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of Tian Hongliang's mouth, and his body was already injured.

"Are you here to seek revenge, or are you looking to do business below?"

Duan Xing withdrew the energy around him, stood up and said: "The killer who has heard for a long time that 'there is no trace, there is no trace, and the sword seals the throat is empty' is cautious, and today I saw that it was really the case. ”

"I wonder where your Excellency came from?"

"Why don't you let my men go before we talk?"

"Okay!" Wukong took the eagle sword away from Tian Hongliang's neck, pushed Tian Hongliang down to the corner of the wall, and stood with his back against the window, and said, "What is your intention in finding Wu?"

Duan Xing thought of various rhetoric along the way to Yangzhou, but he never thought of how to persuade a killer to serve him. Who would have thought that the world is unpredictable, and the situation happened so suddenly, without waiting for Duan Xing to prepare his speech, he met with Wukong. Duan Xing simply didn't think about it anymore, and said generously: "This seat is the 'Yanyu Building' Venerable Lord, and I want to invite you to join as the deputy Venerable Lord." ”

Wu Yuan was very curious: "How can I hear that the name of this 'Yanyu Building' seems to be the name of the Qinglou, but the artistic conception is not the same." This person is young, and his martial arts are extremely high, and it is impossible for him to come to invite himself in order to find a thug in Qinglou. Could it be that this person told Yunliu before, is it related to this 'smoke and rain building'?"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Duan Xingcai reacted. I haven't told the other party what the 'Yanyu Building' does. secretly scolded "confused". Said to Wukong: "This seat wants to establish a killer organization that makes the rivers and lakes famous and fearful, and the name is 'Yanyu Building', I wonder if you are willing to join?"

Duan Xing pondered, the chance of joining the "Yanyu Building" because of a few words was not too great, and he was ready to do it directly once the talks collapsed. The afterglow of his eyes covered the big acupoints around his body, as long as the other party showed signs of turning around and leaving, the "Six Veins Divine Sword" would serve directly.

Surprisingly, Wukong did not refuse Duan Xing in person, but after pondering for about three seconds, he said, "I have three conditions, if you can sit down all of them, what does it matter if I join your organization?"

Duan Xing was overjoyed in his heart, but he pretended to be calm on his face and asked, "Which three conditions?"

Wu Kong still looked at Duan Xing with that emotionless and plain eyes and said: "The first condition, tomorrow at noon, in the suburbs of the forest outside the city, I will assassinate you, if Your Excellency can defeat me." Even if the first condition is met, I will naturally talk about the second one at that time. ”

Duan Xing replied without thinking: "Okay!"

I didn't see any movement in Wukong, the whole person seemed to melt into the air, the figure disappeared faintly from the window, and said before leaving: "So, see you tomorrow at noon." "

Excited in his heart, Duan Xing couldn't help but smile on his face, and finally took the first step.

"Congratulations, Lord!" After disappearing out of the window, Liu Ruyan and Tian Hongliang said in unison.

"Haha!" Duan Xing didn't think about whether he could stop the assassination of the other party tomorrow, and happily asked Liu Ruyan to ask the old bustard to get the table again, and then asked Tian Hongliang, "Is the injury okay?"

"Back to the Lord, the injury is fine, and it will be good for a while. Tian Hongliang bowed his head and said.

"Well, when this is over, you should hurry up and practice. ”......

The next day, Duan Xing rode a tall horse to the outskirts of the forest. Yesterday, I saw Wukong's skills, and with the kung fu of Tian Hongliang and Liu Ruyan, they couldn't get into the battle between themselves and Wukong at all, but would form a burden and delay themselves. Duan Xing simply left Tian Hongliang and Liu Ruyan to practice in the "Lichun Courtyard", and the two of them were also self-aware, but when Duan Xing was leaving, the two said a few words: "Be more careful, the lord" and the like.

After Duan Xing arrived at the outskirts of the forest, he turned over and dismounted, tied the horse to a big tree, and walked into the forest leisurely. As he walked, he guessed what kind of method he would use to carry out the assassination. When I thought that Wukong was able to hide his perception yesterday and suddenly attacked, I couldn't help but feel worried in my heart. Although he didn't have time to shoot, he was discovered by himself and saved Tian Hongliang's life with one kick. But this person's light body skills and methods of hiding traces are really amazing. What's even more rare is that this person's internal skills are also quite clever, and he is a master! If he can win this person, he will not run back and forth in vain.

Unconsciously, Duan Xing had already gone deep into the forest, just when Duan Xing was still curious about why he didn't make a move. Silently, the ground under Duan Xing's feet cracked, and a cold sword "brushed" out of the ground and went straight to Duan Xing.

Duan Xing didn't have time to feel the elusive kung fu, and the "One Yang Finger" of the nine-layer skill was pointed out, just on the tip of the sword, and with a little bit of anti-shock power, Duan Xing jumped up, more than ten meters above the ground.

Without space and perseverance, the tip of the sword was pointed out by Duan Xing's Yiyang for a moment, and then chased after Duan Xing, with a momentum of vowing not to give up until the goal was achieved. Duan Xing, who was in the air, suddenly laughed, and said in his heart: "I don't believe that your light skills can still catch up with Ling Bo Weibu." The two feet were double points with each other, and the air borrowed strength again, not to continue to rise, but to move three meters horizontally, just like an immortal flying in the air, it was really chic. Directly avoided the sword that no space was imperative. Then the little finger of his right hand stretched out towards Wukong, and the "Shao Chong Sword" of the "Six Veins Divine Sword" shot out.

I didn't plan to take down Duan Xing's Wukong with a sword, but when I saw Duan Xing's elegance and leisure, as if he was dancing, he had dodged his own killing sword, and his heart was full of feelings. However, at this time, when he was not thinking nonsense, just looking at Duan Xing's finger, a ripple quickly crossed in the air, the distance was too close, and he couldn't dodge it, so he had no choice but to use his sword to block Duan Xing's "Shaochong Sword".

With a "ding", the sword let out a wail, and Wukong was distressed. I have to say that since his debut, he has never missed, and naturally he has something unique. Although the light skill is not as wonderful as Duan Xing's "Ling Bo Weibu", and the body cannot borrow its own strength in the air, but with the power of Duan Xing's "Shaochong Sword", he turned over and leaped backwards. His feet stepped on a large tree five meters behind him.