Xiao Longxiang woke up from a dream, and his ears seemed to hear whispers carried by the wind:
“This game of chess has been played until now, and it’s time to end it!”
He slowly raised his head, and the only thing he saw was the senior standing with his hands behind his hands, looking indifferent.
The mysterious figure in white, known as "True Ting", has disappeared.
He thought about many things before, with hesitation and anxiety in his eyes, and whispered uneasily: "Senior..."
He could not forget the many words he had said before.
"Go back and have a good rest."
As the indifferent words rang out, Xiao Longxiang felt his heart suddenly tremble. When he raised his head again, he felt that the world in his eyes had become chaotic and hazy, and the light smoke seemed to cover everything.
He felt as if he was walking in the wilderness at this moment. The mottled and flickering pictures were fleeting in his eyes, the dreamlike light and shadow could not be touched, and the misty and misty memories could not be clear!
"Huhuhu——"
Xiao Longxiang suddenly sat up on the bed, soaked in cold sweat and panting heavily.
"Everything just happened was my dream?" He murmured softly, and slowly raised his head to look up. The bright moon hung high in the sky, casting a faint light. It was silent in the middle of the night, and there was no sound.
Looking around, there is a well-furnished guest house, and there is a faint flicker of fire outside the door.
"Is that a dream?" Xiao Longxiang struggled to get up. He covered his brows and stumbled towards the door very tiredly.
He always felt like he had experienced something and witnessed something, but there was a complete blank deep in his memory! Only the ultimate lethargy still exists!
"Am I really dreaming?" Xiao Longxiang murmured, pushing open the door and walking towards the light of the fire.
There is the study in the inn.
At this moment, Lu Xian had brewed a pot of tea and was reading at night. When he saw Xiao Longxiang staggering over, he smiled and said, "Master Xiao, is this a dream?"
As he spoke, Lu Xian gently raised his hand and handed out a cup of hot tea: "Drink a cup of hot tea to calm your nerves."
"Thank you, Senior Lu Xian." Xiao Longxiang held hot tea in his hands, his eyes still a little dazed: is everything flickering in his eyes really just a dream? So real, so real...
"As the saying goes, you have something to think about every day, and something to dream about at night! Mr. Xiao, maybe it's because of my affairs that you are too busy." Lu Xian shook his head helplessly and laughed at himself: "Bai Wuyi is a scholar. ! If I had martial arts like Mr. Xiao, I wouldn’t be like this."
"Senior Lu Xian, what do you mean by this?" After drinking the warm tea, Xiao Longxiang's eyes became clearer. He noticed the strangeness in Lu Xian's words and stared slightly.
"Alas, I want to go back to my hometown!" Lu Xian spoke softly, with lonely words: "Since Jinghaicheng, I have brought the souls of more than ten good people back to their hometown! They all died because of me, and I often see them in my dreams day and night. That face full of blood! I feel that I feel sorry for them! Now that we are about to enter the imperial city, I am afraid that another bloody storm will come. I do not want to voluntarily involve all of you, and choose to withdraw! This is what I have thought deeply about, and I hope Mr. Xiao, don’t try to dissuade me!”
Xiao Longxiang's eyes flickered with light and shadow. He suddenly pressed Lu Xian's hand with his five fingers and sneered: "What's wrong with senior's hand? Why does it seem to be so cold today?"
"Senior Lu Xian in my eyes is a pure book! He has the world in his heart without fear of death, and he looks at the common people without retreating! He is arrogant and free and easy by nature, and he does not change his color even if the mountain collapses in front of him! More importantly, he I never call myself 'Old Man'! Are you Senior Lu Xian?"
Xiao Longxiang sneered, his eyes seemed to be flickering with fire, and at this moment he seemed to turn into brilliant flames! As the scorching pure sun's fire shone, Lu Xian's face became gloomy and fearful, and his facial features were completely distorted at this moment, extremely hideous!
"Senior Lu Xian is a pure Confucian monk, and even the leader of Confucianism! Such a man has an awe-inspiring righteousness in his heart, and the pure sun is as pure as the sun, and ghosts and gods can make changes! How could he be afraid of the pure sun that I derived from my martial arts? Where's the fire? The evildoer actually tries to possess Senior Lu Xian, he's just looking for death!"
His words were like thunder, and the fire around him bloomed to the extreme!
At this time, a shrill scream rang out, and a wisp of black smoke flashed across Lu Xian's distorted face, and his eyes gradually became clearer.
"Senior Lu Xian, how are you feeling?" Xiao Longxiang asked with concern, a bit of confusion flashing in his eyes, "How could you be possessed by evil spirits with the protective aura of a senior?"
Lu Xian helplessly smiled bitterly and said: "Perhaps it is hidden in the bitter tea. I only felt that it was extremely cold, but I didn't care and swallowed it anyway. After that, I felt that the world was dim and the body was dim. I can’t help myself.”
At this time, a cold wind suddenly blew outside the window, the lights swayed, the light in the study dimmed a bit, and a low and sad murmur sounded!
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
Xiao Longxiang stood up suddenly, with a bit more cruelty and solemnity in his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "Senior Lu Xian, please stay in this inn and don't take any action!"
He looked out the window with an indifferent and cold expression: "Tonight is the last! These guys may not be able to bear it anymore!"
At this time, Jian Jiu, [Sky Sword] Mo Ke and Taoist Master Longhu all came to the study, their expressions were quite solemn!
"Yeying Pavilion has gone completely crazy, and almost all the experts have been invited out! Including those old monsters who closed the market, and even the Vajra monks of Buddhism!" There was a lot of uneasiness in the words of Taoist Master Longhu, "That's a lot of years of experience. First grade!”
Xiao Longxiang said indifferently: "Please stay at the inn and protect Senior Lu Xian all night! As for everyone outside the door, leave it to me. Today, I will make sure they have no chance of coming back. I will let them understand that in this world There is no need for the word 'regret'."
"Almost all the masters in the world are here, Brother Xiao, you..." Taoist Master Menghu said with a bit of worry.
"It doesn't matter! Don't forget, that's my teacher! Just in the dream just now, my teacher taught the Dharma in the dream, and Xiao gained a lot! Now, even if the Evil Lord is in front of me, he can't do anything to me! "Xiao Longxiang grinned, his smile was ferocious, and his words were so serious that it made people shudder!
His confidence comes from his current divine pupil! Or the divine pupil that awakens after a big dream!
You can understand the qi of heaven and earth and gain insight into everything!
Previously, the sinister and ghostly aura around Lu Xian could be seen through these eyes!
Xiao Longxiang jumped out of the station, feeling that his body was even lighter, as if he could fly in the air, leaving no trace on the snow and making no sound when he landed on the ground!
This time of ease is even better than many before!
"Whether it is reaction, control of breath, or strength and insight, it is far better than before! Is this the power given to me by my senior?" Feeling the changes in his body, Xiao Longxiang's eyes became more and more eager!
Now, he was almost 100% sure of defeating the evil king, and could even kill him on the spot!
At this time, his steps froze and his eyes fell into the depths of darkness!
In the deep shadow in front, there is a figure that rushes out like a wolf in the night, with a rainbow-like momentum and endless killing intent. It seems like a sudden explosion of many forces, which is quite powerful!
Xiao Longxiang's expression was indifferent. He released his spirit and gathered a lot of power in his hands. At the same time, he sensed the surrounding environment and seemed to be connected to the heaven and earth, and then suddenly punched out.
The moment he punched out, Xiao Longxiang had a feeling that the energy he punched became an extension of his own will and perception. All the opponent's energy wandering around appeared in his eyes as if nothing existed at this moment. In this moment, the direction, yin and yang, five elements, and even the power contained are all extremely clear deep in the mind!
"Is this me after my complete transformation?" Something incredible appeared in Xiao Longxiang's eyes!
Just by relying on the part of the Gang Qi released outside, one can sense the changes in the opponent's aura, and even the attack and direction. Such prediction is terrifying!
The face of the attacker was filled with panic and fear at this moment!
The moment the opponent punches, it seems to be integrated with the surrounding world. The wind of the punch covers the surrounding area, like a sacred mountain that covers the sky and the sun.
It seems to be just an ordinary punch, but it is immutable and contains all kinds of changes. It contains Yin and Yang and the Five Elements. No matter how you change your body and moves, you can't break away from the shackles of the fist style, you can't break away, you can't resist, it seems like it's just a punch. Can be killed alive!
The attacker kept retreating, his eyes frightened! His vest was already pressed against the wall, and there was no way to retreat. At this moment, the wind of fists swept over him, and his power burst out! All he saw was the dripping bright red and the gradually dissipating consciousness in his feelings.
Xiao Longxiang walked past the corpse with incomparable indifference. He chose to kill with one strike and did not hold back. Because he knows very well that the Tao is different and they do not conspire against each other.
The other party came with the order to kill Senior Lu Xian. As for myself, whether it is for the future of this world, for the ambition in my heart, or to respond to the expectations of Senior, I must protect Senior Lu Xian!
"There are so many people, just give me some boxing practice." Xiao Longxiang said softly, charging into the sea of people like a dragon, stepping like smoke, pumping fists like flowing water, unstoppable.
He knew very well that after receiving the enlightenment from his seniors, although he was trying to hone his martial arts, he had always been a wild fox Zen. The rare understanding of martial arts comes from the commander's popular knowledge when he was in the army. Now that he has received enlightenment from the mysterious middle-aged man, he wants to integrate all this understanding of martial arts into boxing.
Unfortunately, time is tight now and does not allow him to practice in seclusion. Therefore, I decided to fight to support fighting, hone my martial arts in the midst of killing, refine my boxing skills, and make my understanding of martial arts more refined.
boom!
boom!
boom!
Endless air waves swept across the night, many corpses fell into a pool of blood, and the Xiao Longxiang, which turned into a meteor, moved forward crazily like a killing machine! Wherever he goes, he is invincible in every attack, invincible in battle, and kills like a fool!
It was like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. Wherever he passed, corpses were scattered messily, falling into the dust one after another!
At this time, he noticed a figure surrounded by many killers!
"Mr. Zhang, you go first, I will take the throne! Yeying Pavilion has set up a dragnet, you and I must leave a queen behind, the responsibility is unimaginable!" The rather weak words rang out, "Go to the inn and find Xiao Longxiang Xiao Young Master! That one is a disciple of the gods, a direct descendant of the gods, comparable to the existence of the evil king. As long as I find him and give him the treasure, I will die in peace!"
"You are my good brother. I really can't abandon you and live. No, I will live and die with you!" Firm words rang out!
"Sir, you are confused! The treasure of our family was left by the late emperor! The old man said that we are a family that has been protecting the country for generations, and it is to protect this treasure! Even the national master cannot sense this treasure. , this is something that affects the survival of Daqi! No matter what, you must escape and deliver this treasure to the hands of Mr. Xiao!" The wounded man said sharply, his words urgent!
At this time, there was a roar like thunder, which made the young man feel numb all over as if he was struck by lightning.
He looked back hastily and saw a burly figure.
The roads in all directions are now blocked by many killers! There is really no way to get to heaven and no way to land!
"Fight! It's just a matter of death!" There was a hint of regret in the young man's words!
If he had known that the treasure in his hands was so precious, he should have left first!
Now that we are surrounded, it is too late to regret.
At this time, the sound of "Amitabha" sounded, and the crisp "tuk-tuk" sound of the wooden fish went straight into my heart.
The young man looked back and saw a group of monks in white clothes slowly approaching under the bright moon. His shoes and socks were clean and spotless. He seemed to be aloof from the world and far away from the mortal world!
"Buddhist Vajra Monk, are all the old monsters that can rejuvenate themselves like this come out?..." The words of the killers from all directions became extremely solemn.
The Vajra Monk smiled warmly, put his hands together, and said politely: "Two donors, are you willing to leave with the poor monk?"
"Ha, bald donkey! What you care about is not us, but our handmade treasure, right?" The young man began in a cold voice, without fear: "I will not give it to you!"
"Then just follow me." From another direction, a figure in green clothes came with his hands behind his back, his words were leisurely and calm, the clouds were light and the wind was gentle.
"Evil Monarch Almsgiver, you are well." The Vajra Monk clasped his hands together, his expression calm and gentle.
The leader of the Four Lords of the Jianghu, [Evil Lord] Yingtian!
The situation suddenly changed and suddenly reached a stalemate!
The young man was carrying his injured brother on his back, and the long knife in his hand was trembling!
These people are all beings who were once famous all over the world. He is definitely no match for these people! But he understood that once he handed over the treasure, it would be all over.
At this time, a scream suddenly sounded from the north, resounding through the night, extremely painful!
The howling wind swept over, and along with the strong smell of blood, many fallen corpses scattered like pear blossoms after a heavy rain, shocking everyone!
A lonely figure walked in the blood in the moonlight, looking like an evil Shura ghost in the world!
The ultimate smell of blood spreads here instantly, making people shudder!
The young man's pupils suddenly trembled.
He knows this one!
A mysterious young man granted supernatural powers by heaven and man, the former captain of Daqi Zhechong—Xiao Longxiang!
"Are you all here to die?" The indifferent words sounded, which sounded like the whisper of death from hell to other people's ears, but were so gentle to the young man's ears!
(End of chapter)
