Yang Kang looked back and saw Master Liang Ziweng and Master Lingzhi standing behind him. Feeling confident, he said, "This young master is very skilled in martial arts. If Mr. Liang is interested, he will come up and ask for advice from this young master. It might as well open my eyes."
He said this carefully, and did not offend Jing Zhou in his words. Instead, he praised his martial arts skills. In this way, if Liang Ziwen was defeated, he would have room for maneuver.
If Liang Ziwen can win, it will be even better. Not only can it dampen this boy's arrogance, but it can also vent his anger!
It would also be a good way to let this boy know that there are people outside the world, and there is a heaven outside the world. In this way, it would be much easier to want this boy to work hard for the palace.
"This young prince has suffered a loss at this time. He is a man of great spiritual intelligence and low skill who disdains to take action. If I try to sell the young prince a favor at this time, after thinking about it, it will not be a problem to ask the prince for rare medicinal materials. As long as I raise the precious snake Well, after you have sucked the snake's blood and eaten its gall, even Wang Chongyang, who is the best in the world, may not be his opponent. Next time there is a sword debate in Huashan, I will definitely seek revenge on that old beggar!"
After thinking for a moment, Liang Ziwen stepped forward and said disdainfully: "How dare cats and dogs come out to show off their power now? There are really no tigers in the mountains, only monkeys..."
He stopped mid-sentence, and Liang Ziwen's eyes were full of fear. He saw the man opposite him raised his hand and tapped his hand in the void, and then there was a shocking sword energy coming towards his face. This sword energy was like a tall mountain. , the momentum was majestic, he was the first to be hit, and was suppressed by the momentum as if he had lost his soul.
"Liang Weng!"
Master Lingzhi shouted, and everyone saw Liang Ziwen holding his hands in front of him, but a flower had already bloomed between his eyebrows. In the blink of an eye, the silver-haired figure fell to the ground, and blood flowed down his face. On the ground, the snow that had just fallen was dyed red.
Master Lingzhi usually had many contacts with Liang Ziwen in the palace. At this time, he saw that Liang Ziwen, who was almost as skilled as himself, was pointed to death by someone, and he was full of panic.
In the past, he had competed with Liang Ziwen, and although they were evenly matched, he still had a tantric poisonous sand palm that was useless, so he didn't think there were many people in the world who could beat him.
At this time, he was looking at the purple figure with a vigilant face, and his hands were using up all his inner strength, lest that person would also give him a finger.
"Flying flowers fell all over the sky overnight, the Qionglou jade house was extremely cold, it's snowing." Jing Zhou raised his hand to catch a snowflake and said insignificantly, as if nothing was wrong, but at this time this ordinary sentence fell on everyone's ears It was extremely cold in the middle, three points colder than the snow falling on my face.
"Killing people."
Someone in the crowd shouted a few words in a low voice and quickly left the place of right and wrong.
No one expected that a life would be lost in the blink of an eye.
At this time, people were dying, and if they stood here and watched the excitement, they would cause trouble. After a while, less than half of the gathered crowd left.
Yang Kang even swallowed his saliva, secretly glad that he was not rude.
This Liang Ziweng usually shouts and shouts in the palace with great majesty. He even boasts that he is the martial arts master of the Changbai Mountain sect. Not only does he know the unique skill of wild fox boxing, but he also has excellent kicking skills. He even makes all his disciples Call yourself "Ginseng Immortal".
Yang Kang didn't expect that this famous "Ginseng Immortal" would die as soon as the man in front of him took care of him.
If this person had treated me this way before, wouldn't he have been dead long ago?
After thinking about all this, Yang Kang was even sweating on his back.
At this time, there was a burst of shouting on the west street. At the corner, six strong men came over carrying a large sedan chair embroidered with gold and red wool: "The princess is here!"
At this time, Yang Kang felt that the voice of the servant was really pleasant, and said hurriedly: "Brother, let's say goodbye. If brother has time, you can come to the palace for a drink. I will treat you well."
At this time, Yang Kang did not dare to stay for a moment longer. He only felt that the man in front of him was moody and murderous, and he was on par with his mysterious blind master.
In just one breath, the old ginseng monster lost his life. Judging from his expression, he did not care about his life at all. I am afraid he has killed many people, so it is better to return to the palace.
"Why are you fighting with someone? In a snowy day, you don't wear any clothes. You are not afraid of catching cold." At this time, a woman's voice came from the sedan. The voice was very soft. When Yang Tiexin heard it, he was like thunder and lightning. There was a buzzing in his ears and he was in a trance, and his heart was beating wildly: "Why is this voice so similar? Could it be her?"
He went from south to north to compete with Mu Nianci to recruit a bride. One wanted to help his daughter find an in-law, and the other wanted to find out about his long-lost wife. Now that he heard such a similar voice, he stood on the ground and started to froze. Come and forget about the things in front of you.
"Mom, let's go back to the palace quickly. It's getting colder and colder today."
Yang Kang called a few people to collect Liang Ziwen's body, and then led a group of people back to the palace with the big sedan chair.
In his opinion, although Jingzhou was moody, he was not a person who did all kinds of evil. This kind of person was like his master Qiu Chuji. As long as he did not offend him, collecting corpses would win the favor of people like them.
So although he was worried, he still asked people to help Liang Ziwen collect the body.
If he just left Liang Ziwen's body alone, he would probably chill the hearts of all his subordinates.
Peng Lianhu hid behind, and when he followed Yang Kang out of the street, he breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that he was smart, Liang Ziwen was just trying to kill him, and he kept warning himself in his heart that when he meets that young master in the future, Be sure to avoid three miles.
After everyone was gone, Huang Rong came forward and said, "Hehe, boss, you are so good at martial arts, why don't you teach me two moves?"
She was just like Huang Laoxie, she didn't care about the life or death of others, as long as it didn't involve herself.
If the old man died, he would die. If the occasion was not right, she might have clapped her hands and cheered.
After seeing Jingzhou's excellent martial arts skills, he rolled his eyes and wanted to learn a few moves.
If she could learn the finger that Jingzhou used to kill Liang Ziwen, wouldn't it mean that she has a huge world and can go there?
"Brother Jing, you killed someone. Killing is wrong."
Guo Jing felt that it would be enough to teach the man a lesson, but killing him was wrong.
"Guo Jing, you silly boy, do you know how many bad things that old man has done? This old man deserves to die!"
After hearing Jingzhou's words, Guo Jing calmed down and kept these words in his heart, planning to ask his master what bad things Liang Ziwen had done in the future.
"Guo Jing, your name is Guo Jing, who are you, Guo Xiaotian?"
Hearing the word "Guo Jing" at this time, Yang Tiexin came back to his senses and grabbed Guo Jing's arm with excitement on his face.
"Old man, that is my late father's name..."
Yang Tiexin burst into tears and grabbed Guo Jing's hand: "Oh my god, my god!... Is your mother's name Li Ping?"
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