Many times, when fighting within, one must first settle the outside. No matter how noisy one's own family is behind closed doors, that's all their own business. The atmosphere between Murong Xing and Murong Xiu Ming was not solemn.
Chen Qingxu looked aside, "Mr. Baihu, what do you think?"
White Tiger was used to being alone, standing quietly alone a few feet away. The Snow King Sword was slung on the left side of his waist. His left hand held the top of the scabbard and his thumb rested on the sword grid. He looked at the Wanhua Valley Sect members in the distance, ready to recommend removing the scabbard at any time.
When Chen Qing asked, Murong Xiuming looked at Bai Hu expectantly. Bai Hu didn't speak, and there was a bit of silence and depression in the air.
Chen Qingzhuangruo accidentally looked at the right side of Bai Hu's body. Bai Hu's right hand naturally hung on the side of his leg, without any trembling in his fingers.
Bai Hu's skill in drawing a sword with one hand has reached its peak. Now there is no aura fluctuation. Is he drawing the sword unintentionally? Or is it that no one present can pose a threat to him?
Bai Hu moved his shoulders slightly and looked in a certain direction. That position was on the battlefield where he and the people in the Ten Thousand Flower Valley were facing each other. It was closer to the people in the Ten Thousand Flower Valley. It seemed that the hidden man wanted to be the last one to appear.
Murong Xing was also paying attention to Bai Hu's movements. He followed Bai Hu's line of sight but found nothing. He said thoughtfully: "Tonight is a bit too lively."
Murong Xiu Ming was a little confused. Bai Hu thought that he was so powerful tonight and no one would give him face. It really made him a little unhappy. However, he did not dare to show his emotions on his face. He walked towards Bai Hu and asked softly. : "Mr. Baihu, what does my father think?"
Bai Hu turned his head and nodded towards Murong Xing as a greeting, then turned his eyes to Murong Xiu Ming and said: "The action of killing five people in secret always has only one purpose."
"For Murong's benefit." Chen Qing added with a smile and glanced at Murong Xing.
"You cannot kill the people in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers. If they die, the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers will no longer be the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers."
Murong Xiu Ming frowned, "Wanhua Valley never accepts male disciples. As far as I know, the male disciple Huai Cao Shi accepted is someone else."
Bai Hu looked indifferent and said calmly: "You want my sword to settle your personal grudges for you, but you are not qualified yet."
Murong Xiu Ming almost couldn't suppress the cold anger in his eyes. Suddenly he noticed the Snow King Sword from the corner of his eye. Murong Xiu Ming's expression calmed down, reflecting that the value of this person was probably higher than that in his father's eyes.
Murong Xiu Ming turned away from Bai Hu. His chest heaved heavily and he squinted at the distance.
What's wrong with you women? Aren't they a group of cold fairies who don't want to see men? Why is that annoying piece of shit standing right next to you like this, and standing among you so openly?
Although Murong Xiu Ming spent a lot of time and alcohol, he actually didn't slack off in his practice. He had always felt that he was extremely talented for being able to reach the second level of cultivation at the age of less than twenty years old. But looking at the man who was so popular Murong Xiu Ming has never been as eager to become stronger as he is tonight.
Only when he is strong enough to dominate others, can he trample that person to death like a dead dog. Only then can people like White Tiger surrender to him.
Just when Murong Xiuming was so excited, Chen Qing and Murong Xing also realized something after making eye contact. Real businessmen would have different ways of speaking when communicating with different people. Therefore, Chen Qing did not intend to talk in circles with Bai Hu anymore and asked directly. Said: "Mr. Baihu, is there anyone still hiding in the dark?"
Murong Xiu Ming's eyebrows jumped. Earlier tonight, he and Lei Dian had already felt that they were the hunters with slingshots. What? It turns out that at this point, everyone ends up just being an actor in the eyes of others?
Bai Hu lowered his jaw and said, "This person should be from the Hidden Valley. His concealment skills are excellent. I only caught a ray of aura when I was confronting the group of people in the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, but I couldn't lock his location."
Excellent at hiding? If the person in the invisible vision says that he is second, no one would dare to say that he is the first, but how can there be someone in the invisible vision...
Murong Xiu Ming's face was vivid. His mood changed too quickly tonight. He pursed his lips and finally stopped speaking after realizing it. He was making many mistakes now.
Chen Qing glanced at Murong Xiuming who was hesitant to speak. He looked away from the red eye pattern on Murong Xiuming's chest and chuckled, "It's probably not the person coming from Zhang Lu's Hidden Vision."
Zhang Lu's lineage sent out three people tonight, the fisherman of Yin Kill, Lei Dian of Yin Lu, and Murong Xiu Ming, who is the man in Yin Lu's sight, but also represents Murong Yin, not to mention that in the end, he only rescued If you play Murong Xiu Ming’s White Tiger, then it’s quite certain that he is still from Hidden Valley.
"They were sent by that old guy Jiang Xingyuan." Chen Qing's face was calm. The situation had developed to this point. Even a real diving bastard would have no chance if he didn't show up.
The atmosphere was somewhat silent. Murong Xiu Ming's mind was filled with thoughts, guessing Jiang Xingyuan's intentions. He was pacing back and forth, and suddenly felt a little weak under his feet, and he stumbled before he stabilized himself.
When Murong Xing saw this scene, he smiled leisurely and said: "That guy Jiang Xingyuan sent people here to get an advantage. I, Tian Shou, have already done this evil thing. It doesn't matter if I do it again. As for..."
Bai Hu nodded and said: "Don't worry, I will let Chen Qing take you away."
Murong Xing nodded and said: "Well, there is something about this spiritual mist formation in the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley. Without further ado, Chen Qing, please be careful with your actions and don't hurt those women in the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley."
Chen Qing sighed softly and said with a helpless smile: "Well, I have no choice but to accept this loss-making deal tonight."
In the few words he had with Bai Hu just now, Murong Xing had reached a deal with Bai Hu or Murong Yin behind Bai Hu.
There are two aspects to this deal. On the one hand, it is to bring out the people who are still hiding and not showing up. On the other hand, it is to injure but not kill everyone in Wanhua Valley, giving Bai Hu a chance to save people.
Although all the girls in Wanhua Valley knew that Bai Hu was not a good person, sincerity and falsehood were not important. When everyone sat at the negotiation table, they only looked at behavior and results.
As for Murong Xing, as long as he continues to play the villain role, he can save his life and leave safely.
Murong Xiu Ming, who still didn't understand the situation, suddenly raised his head. Before Chen Qing finished speaking, he had already shot out arrows.
For everyone in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, Mu Qing had just taken a step to prepare for the fight. As soon as the figure around him flashed, Huai Cao Shi had already rushed out.
Mu Qing was about to follow, but was stopped by Huaifenghua. Huaifenghua stared at Baihu who was not moving at all and said softly: "Stay and guard against that person with us."
Mu Qing's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, Huaifenghua blinked and said softly: "Don't waste your energy now if you can save it. Chen Qing has been hiding it for so many years, but he shouldn't be any weaker than I was at my peak."
"What?" Mu Qing was even more confused and worried. After all, Huai Cao Shi should be at the second level of cultivation.
Huaifenghua explained: "He will not kill the senior sister, and the senior sister happens to have a grudge, so let's just think that he has repaid a little bit for his master Murong Xing."
Mu Qing seemed to understand, nodded and looked ahead. As long as the guy nicknamed White Tiger made the slightest move, he would rush out immediately.
"Beep——"
The extinguished wood on the ground was carried by the strong wind and fell down before it could reach the sky.
The two parties faced each other, with a distance of dozens of feet in between. In the space that could be left, collapsed tents, unconscious soldiers, and wood with scattered sparks were scattered all over the place.
When Chen Qing started to step forward, there was not much movement. When he jumped a dozen feet away, and each step was several feet, his power became more and more powerful. Occasionally, weapons on the ground were swept up into the sky along with the wood. Waiting for Chen Qing After a flash of light, he fell down again. When the weapon, which was endowed with a certain power by the strong wind, fell to the ground, a few unlucky people lost their lives just like this.
In a world where the weak eat the strong, few people care about the lives of ants, not to mention these people are still full of malice towards Wanhua Valley. Huai Cao Shi randomly grabbed an iron sword, and when the person was in the air, his true energy surged, and a killing blow The sword energy fell towards the ground.
Chen Qing stopped for the first time, and when he looked up and saw Huai Cao Shi, he had a wry smile on his face.
If it were another woman from the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley who could be injured but not killed, he would have much more room to take action. This woman he was unwilling and did not dare to do. Others said Murong Xing was ruthless. If he was truly ruthless, Chen Qing would follow such a woman. people.
It is important to know that there is no poisonous husband in this world, but a loving person may not be a true husband. Others don’t know why a woman in Huai Cao Shi was able to survive several dangerous situations under the search of Tian Shou, but finally escaped with the remnants of the Bai family. But he He could more or less know the inside story, otherwise the emperor would not have handed over the pursuit to Geng Jian instead of Murong Xing after discovering the traces of Huai Cao Shi's master and his disciples for the last time.
With a "boom" and a collision of energy, Chen Qing stretched out his hands, his true energy spurted out, and he directly received Huai Cao Shi's full blow.
With a cold face, Huai Cao Shi fell from mid-air and stabbed straight at Chen Qing.
Chen Qing wrapped his hands with his true energy, put the fingers of his right hand together, and pointed Huai Cao Shi's sword at his face. Teacher, with a flick of his fingers, Huai Cao Shi's sword fell into the air.
Chen Qing's strength is obviously much higher than Huai Cao Shi's.
Huai Cao Shi often stabbed or provoked with his sword. Every time Chen Qing had the energy to dodge or block, she would no longer fight back. It was like when she was learning skills in front of her master, and the master told her that she would not attack even though she Same as fighting back.
The other party's strength was obviously much higher than his own. Huai Cao Shi, who had a pair of slender eyebrows, knew what was going on, but the more he thought about it, the more sad and angry he felt.
Why do you think you are right? A condescending look.
Those innocent people who died, Murong Xing, you said that being sacrificed was their value, can you really explain everything, can you really feel at ease?
No matter how great, bright and correct your ideals and ambitions are, the way to achieve such a goal is wrong and the process is wrong. When you climb to the top of the mountain and look back, will the blood at the foot of the mountain and the bones on the mountainside really come out? Words come?
In the past, she thought that if she had the chance, she could question him about many things face to face, but now Huai Cao Shi finally understood that she could not let a person who puts a price on everything understand what is clean and precious.
The sword light was decisive and cold. Chen Qing leaned his upper body back to avoid the sword light aimed at his head, but the neatly groomed beard on his chin was not so lucky.
A few strands of beard fell, and Chen Qing no longer avoided blindly. He put his fingers together and condensed his true energy on his fingertips. When Huai Cao Shi swung his sword at an angle, he accumulated a little. With a "bang", the iron sword broke into two pieces. Chen Qing staggered his steps and advanced close to him. He opened and loosened the tiger's mouth in his right hand. He pinched Huai Cao Shi's sword-holding wrist and tried to cut it back. Huai Cao Shi's eyes were determined and he made a sword finger with his left hand. He actually took the initiative to move closer to Chen Qing.
Chen Qing's face turned cold, his hands loosened, and he gave up his plan to restrain the woman. If he had just insisted on cutting off the woman's right hand, the woman's sword finger would not pose much of a threat to him, but the woman's right hand would definitely break.
Stepping forward, Chen Qing stood still three feet away. In fact, he didn't have much affection for this kind of ungrateful woman. .
Chen Qing felt that Murong Xing had been permissive and tolerant of her, but she still wanted to go against them.
"Chen Qing, over the years, has your cultivation level declined instead of progressing?" Murong Xing's voice, neither loud nor quiet, passed through the empty battlefield.
Chen Qing's expression became calm and his body tightened. The next moment, Huai Cao Shi turned around immediately, but still failed to block the blow from behind.
Chen Qing's martial arts skills, which are among the best among all the masters, fell into the eyes of Huai Cao Shi. It was obvious that he could follow the trajectory, but in the end he could not keep up with his speed.
"Bang -" Huai Caoshi was hit on the shoulder and flew backwards.
