Dharma King Youyun has been in the world for many years. The younger generation may only know his name but not recognize him, but for the older generation of people in the world, this shadow-taking skill is all too familiar.
Qian Xiaoxiao inherited the internal strength and martial arts of Dharma King Youyun. With this move, Wen Chenyang naturally saw that something was wrong.
Although he is no longer interested in the world, he will still pay attention to a figure like King Youyun, especially the death of the other party, which is even more shocking news to him.
Qian Xiaoxiao didn't know who the old guy in front of her was, and she wasn't interested in finding out. However, his sudden appearance of martial arts surprised her.
During these days as a saint of the Xuantian Sect, Qian Xiaoxiao killed many people, whether voluntarily or not, so many that she became numb.
During this career of casual killing, Qian Xiaoxiao roughly understood his position of strength in the world. To put it bluntly, except for the leaders of the top sects, almost no one in the world could. Can control her.
But judging from the fight just now, the person in front of her seemed to have the strength to fight her.
Faced with Wen Chenyang's questioning, Qian Xiaoxiao remained silent, but soon her silence would be completely broken, in a way she had never thought of.
Just behind Wen Chenyang, a little fat man came out holding his nose in dissatisfaction: "Uncle Wen, next time before you take action, can you give me some warning?"
The three Shangguan Beicang people who rushed back to Dongdu inquired about the tragedy of the three families, and also heard about the police officers visiting the Huo family. With the idea of collecting intelligence, they also returned to the Huo family.
But when he came back, he almost immediately saw the scene of a quarrel between the two parties. Shangguan Beicang happened to be chasing Huo Yunqi, and he was unlucky enough to bump into Qian Xiaoxiao's palm.
Fortunately, Wen Chenyang arrived in time and saved his life. Although Shangguan Beicang spoke carelessly, this was just a way for him to cover up the panic in his heart.
In front of that palm, Shangguan Beicang unfortunately felt the struggle between life and death again.
"Uncle Wen, what kind of kung fu is this? It's dark, and you don't look like a good person at first glance." Shangguan Beicang said with lingering fear. At the same time, he did not forget to greet his companions: "Brother Qian, do you recognize what kind of kung fu this is? ?”
After Shangguan Beicang, Tian Quan's figure also appeared not far away, but at this time, he was no longer in the mood to joke with him.
He looked at the man in black robes in front of the sword furnace with surprise. Even if his true appearance was not visible, he could recognize in his heart that this was the little girl he was looking for.
Across the dead or injured corpses of many righteous people in the world, the two looked at each other from a distance. Qian Xiaoxiao almost subconsciously wanted to call that person's name, and couldn't help but want to take off his black robe and express his true feelings.
But soon, her fiery heart instantly fell into the Sandong Glacier, because she saw with her own eyes that the person who was supposed to be dead appeared next to Tianquan again.
The leisurely Lu Hanjiang appeared at the end. He stood beside Tianquan with a folding fan, opened his mouth to Qian Xiaoxiao from a distance, and said four words in a silent tone -
Stay safe.
Qian Xiaoxiao's breathing stagnated, as if something exploded in her head, and it went blank for a moment. She stared at the man blankly, her heart clenched with silent fear.
Perhaps it had been reduced to something like a monster in countless killings. At this moment, Qian Xiaoxiao could feel the terrifying aura of that person more than ever before.
Monsters always pretend to be kind in order to deceive poor people. Lu Hanjiang has never shown his fangs. Even on that desperate night, he just hid himself in the darkness. It makes it impossible for people to see their true appearance.
But at this moment, that abyss-like terrifying temperament was like an invisible chain, strangling Qian's little neck, leaving her breathless.
In the suffocating despair, she seemed to see the man's gentle smile as always. It was not a benevolent merciful person repenting, but a devil enjoying a good meal grinding his teeth.
Once they know the ugly appearance under this skin, no matter who they are, they will shudder when they look at the overly gentle and beautiful smile.
Qian Xiaoxiao covered her chest and took half a step back. She almost fell to the ground. Her back was soaked in countless cold sweats. After countless emotions were wiped away by the shadow technique, she once again tasted the taste of fear. .
Without thinking, Qian Xiaoxiao held up the black mark with both palms, and then pushed it out without hesitation. The terrifying palm mark suddenly turned into a width of several feet, almost like a huge gate tower pushing forward.
Wen Chenyang was secretly surprised. He didn't dare to raise the issue, so he immediately grabbed the iron rod from Shangguan Beicang's hand, smashed the ground with his foot, and he was ejected. He hit the ground hard with the stick, stirring up countless bricks on both sides. Dust from the tiles and mud flew down, and the true energy condensed into invisible strength, holding back the black seal.
The two strands of true energy collided, and the turbulent wind and waves rushed out crazily around them. The Jianghu people with low martial arts fell down one by one like wheat. Even a strong man like Xu He also felt unstable for a moment.
"What a pure inner force! What is the origin of this person?!"
After the real fight, Wen Chenyang was even more shocked by Qian Xiaoxiao's martial arts. This person's martial arts seemed to be no weaker than his, at least his internal strength was not inferior to those of the old guys in the world.
Qian Xiaoxiao's eyes widened under her black robe and were full of anger. She didn't expect that not only was Yue Lifeng not dead, but she also found another helper from nowhere. She was really haunted!
In a state of shock and anger, Qian Xiaoxiao continued to maintain the output of her true energy with one palm, and was at a disadvantage in the competition with Na Wen Chenyang. At the same time, she freed up her other hand, and she held up another black seal.
Seeing this, Wen Chenyang was shocked again. He didn't expect that the other party would still have some strength left in this situation.
Huo Yunqi was horrified, but he also knew that if he didn't take this opportunity to take down the opponent, facing such a terrifying existence, without the help of masters like Wen Shen Yang, he would have no chance of winning in the future.
"This person is secretly hiding in my Huo family's sword-making furnace. He is definitely not on the right path. You all should take action together and capture her with Hero Wen!"
Huo Yunqi raised his arms and shouted, then rushed out first. Xu He, after being surprised, also praised the other party's courage, and immediately responded: "Young Master Huo is right, this person is a huge suspect! Don't let her go!"
After that, he and Huo Yunqi joined many knights and knights around to kill Qian Xiaoxiao.
Qian Xiaoxiao took a cold look and had no choice but to turn the black mark on his other hand to slap the group of people.
But she had already been distracted by Wen Chenyang too much. This palm did not wipe out the group of people. Instead, under the leadership of Huo Yunqi and Xu He, they withstood the palm. Qi Xin worked hard with her internally.
This time it was self-defeating, and she was attacked from both sides.
The situation was deadlocked for a moment, and the only ones left on the outside were Shangguan Beicang, who was not good at martial arts, Lu Hanjiang, who was talkative but not violent, and Tian Quan, who was at a loss.
(End of chapter)
