Beijiao Cemetery
The cemeteries here are in a mess, as if they were dug up and then covered up again, with a lot of new soil turned up.
A middle-aged man wearing a brown gown stood in front of the tombstone, taking a match and lighting the bamboo incense in his hand. His sunglasses reflected the light of the fire, and his domed hat covered most of his face.
After a long silence, the man blew out the flame that was lit on the bamboo incense, and the green smoke slowly rose, rising slowly against the hazy moonlight.
"If you come to worship your ancestors in the middle of the night, you are not afraid of encountering ghosts..." Xu Fu took long strides and walked into the cemetery leisurely.
His eyes fell on the middle-aged man in a long gown in front of him, looking him up and down.
"The heart is upright, and one is not afraid of ghosts and gods."
"Haha, these words are really weird coming from Quan Xing's mouth. Isn't your intention exactly what you say?"
Xu Fu sneered, took out his mobile phone and opened the document, "Qi Yulong, born in Jinmen, is fifty-four years old, former instructor of Hongguang Martial Arts School, killed his master and defected thirty years ago, then joined Quanxing, and has committed six crimes so far. , involving forty-seven lives..."
"I said you are still honest? Are you really afraid that the sky will take you away from you if you walk at night?" Xu Fu smiled half-heartedly and put his phone back in his pocket.
"There is no need to mention those past events, they are just a little bit of wind and frost..." Qi Yulong bowed to the tombstone and inserted the bamboo incense squarely on the ground in front of the tombstone.
I recite the prayer silently in my heart, take care of my family and elders, and bless my family and home for everything to be safe.
"No one is here to pick you up. You are the only one here. Is this because the cemetery has been chosen so you are looking away?" Xu Fu waited for the other party with interest, guessing how this guy would respond.
It's not like the other party is trying to be mysterious, but I really don't understand where this confidence comes from.
I chose to break my face directly in order to directly expose all threats. Although it was a bit risky, it was easier and safer to deal with it all at once.
The other party's unfounded self-confidence, after eliminating all impossibilities, the remaining answer is the truth, even if it is an answer that he does not want to see.
Ignoring the possibility of abandoning Quanxing directly, the worst case scenario is that the opponent's support is hidden in one's own team, and there is no room for anyone else to be hidden in Jinmen...
"People say that you know your destiny at fifty. People think a lot when they get older. I have indeed done a lot of stupid things in my wandering life..."
Qi Yulong turned around to face Xu Fu, with his left hand behind his back, and the other hand stroking his goatee, with a smile on his lips, "But even if I walk away again, I guess I will still do it like this."
It was also at this time that I could see Qi Yulong's face clearly. He was upright and somewhat elegant. If I didn't know the other person's background, I would have thought that he was a teacher rather than a martial artist.
"It seems that even if you die here today, your death is not in vain. It is indeed your destiny. You should have such a disaster after all..."
Xu Fu still had the same lazy expression, and slowly opened his mouth and let out a breath, "Today, your disaster will be on me."
"You have such a big tone, little guy. Who are your parents?" Qi Yulong couldn't help but sneered, not paying any attention to the guy in front of him.
When he saw the black bag on the opponent's waist, he knew that he was just a Nuo dancer. It's not like he had never fought against Changyou before, so he probably knew what was going on.
It's just a pretense.
Wu and Nuo use ancient methods to conjure gods and ghosts, while advocates use new methods to gather faith to perform gods. Although they are not on the same path, they are still on the same path after all. There is nothing remarkable about it.
There is also a chain of contempt among the alien schools, and these actors who use their bodies as aliens to entertain people with their methods are naturally disdainful. Even if they have some skills, they are just low-level.
The ancient magic and Nuo arts have always been rarely taught, and this guy in front of me is indeed the first one to actually fight. Moreover, there has never been any famous Wu Nuo origin before. It can be seen that there is no way out in this way, and it is completely worth mentioning. of goods.
Qi Yulong took out two Eight-Zhan Swords from his waist and slowly took a stance, "I think you are trying to capture me with these tricks. I'm afraid it's not enough. Why don't you let your brothers who are ambushing around me join in?" let's go."
Xu Fu slowly raised his head, with a playful smile on his lips, and saw the contempt on the other person's face.
But he was not in a hurry to argue with the other party. He just took the mask and slowly put it on his face, and a surge of black energy instantly enveloped his whole body.
The next moment, Qi Yulong's smile suddenly froze on his face. Feeling the evil aura on the other side, his face became extremely serious again, and the oncoming pressure shrouded his body quite a bit.
When did such a evil star appear in Nadoutong? No one greeted him before he came.
This guy seems to be a bit evil.
Suddenly Qi Yulong noticed the string of beads on the opponent's wrist, and couldn't help but be startled, "It turns out that the thing is really not in their hands. Forget it, they will not die unjustly if that thing is done like this."
"Didn't you let people dig up your ancestral graves?" Xu Fu understood something when he saw the other party's behavior at this time.
It seems that Xiao Taoyuan still didn't tell the truth to him before, and in the final analysis, the deaths of these guys were not just because of this string of beads.
"Who would slap their own ears for nothing? I even thought it was too easy to chop up a few bastards..." Qi Yulong gritted his teeth when he said this, paying attention to the flow of the black energy.
The eyes behind the sunglasses were as sharp as hawks, searching for flaws all over the target, and readjusted the direction of the knife.
"It seems that you have a lot of lives on your hands. Do you dare to pat your chest and say that none of them were in vain? Do you have a clear conscience?"
Although the opponent is difficult to deal with, he will not run away in a hurry at this time. He is an expert at pretending to be mysterious, so what if this guy is actually just a fool who is pretending to be mysterious.
"I'm a stupid person and can't argue with others about right or wrong. So whoever can stand up and speak is right. This is the rule of the martial arts. You must be familiar with it. The words of a dead person have no weight... …”
Xu Fu reached out and grabbed his body, the rich black energy solidified, and the bright golden long pole in his hand shone brightly under the night, "Two hundred and fifty-seven, I dare say that every life is destined to be destined..."
You are already included here. "
Ding--
Qi Yulong was startled when he saw Chang Ge arriving in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, he had already set up his posture.
There was a clang of metal, and after all, the opponent's advance was blocked by a dangerous block. Although the opponent did not take advantage of the opportunity to pursue, at this moment, he felt an inexplicable chill on his back.
Qi Yulong could not help but glance to both sides at this time, and the luck in his heart disappeared under this blow.
Oh no, the worst has happened.
This guy is the real deal...
