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Chapter 21 Chapter 21 Dragon King's Double Halberds

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The two halberds of the Nine-faced Dragon King sank into Wei Beihui's body with two puffs! But the Nine-faced Dragon King knew that his two halberds hadn't hit the opponent's vitals, so he moved them away dangerously the moment he was about to hit them! He very much hoped that his two master black killers would strike in time and put Wei Bei back to death. He thought very clearly that he would rather let Young Master Xiang live temporarily than kill the boy first. Because this boy is just a boy, and if he is still like this, how can he become an adult? He knew that the well-tested black assassin team members would be able to strike in time, but he was wrong. Not only could they fail to kill in time, but they fell down.

Wei Beihui killed two people the moment he was struck with the halberd! The Nine-faced Dragon King roared angrily, drew out his double halberds, and was about to stab again! But he himself didn't have time to kill again, because the pale blue light of the knife flashed, and he struck with two halberds, and there was a sound, and star flowers splashed all over, dazzled his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, the knife fell. It was windy. Young Master Xiang has launched a full-scale attack on him! At this time, his eyes were scorched by the sparks of the weapon, he couldn't open his eyes for a moment, he could only strike, seal and retreat at the same time!

But the other side stabbed one after another, the sword was extremely fierce and surging, he was very embarrassed to catch it, wondering why Young Master Xiang hid a Daguan knife, but suddenly, he couldn't hear the wind of the knife. But the knife is still there! It's just that the saber technique has become elegant and silent, flickering indefinitely. This kind of saber technique is undoubtedly ten times more terrifying than the wide open and closed saber technique just now! Nine-faced Dragon King had no choice but to block and beg to retreat, he didn't know how to break through the thirteen layers of the sword net, only to hear Young Master Xiang scold in the wind of the sword: "Murong is not, you are so despicable!"It turns out that the black killing is an organization led by you. How many people's blood have been sucked and how many people's futures have been harmed, but today they still haven't let go of a boy?

But at this critical moment, a black sword flew from the sky and pierced Young Master Xiang. That man was the man in black who was swept away when he fought with Young Master Xiang just now. Young Master Xiang returned the sword, breathed out and raised his voice, beheading the man under the sword. When he turned his head again, the Nine-faced Dragon King was gone, but the laughter still came: You can't kill me.That laughter was filled with hatred: One day, I will kill you. Young Master Xiang raised his head with a horizontal knife, and said loudly: "Murong is not, don't think you are innocent, but you have a dark heart, you are the black killer."You tell people to kill every day, and one day you will be the one who gets killed.

It's not that Murong didn't reply, but Young Master Xiang knew that he must have heard it. He turned his head and bent down to the ground, the boy's body was already covered with blood. The black sword is highly poisonous, but the double halberd is fortunately non-toxic. Because the Nine-faced Dragon King is too conceited, he thinks that his two halberds can kill with one blow, and he doesn't need to be fed poison. Otherwise, Wei Huanhui would be dead. At this moment, Wei Beihui's whole body was covered with blood, but he was still breathing. Young Master Xiang checked his breath, heartbeat and pulse, and was slightly startled.

Although Murong Bu's double halberds didn't hit the vital point, the true power of the Nine-faced Dragon King pierced through the halberds, causing the wounded area to burst and a lot of blood was lost! However, Young Master Xiang found out that this kind of huge injury that other people have already seriously injured and died, on this young man's body, the vitality is still extremely strong! He immediately stopped the boy's bleeding: at the same time, a signal was sent. Just before his disciple Shu Liangyun and Lao Zhenmu arrived, he had already transmitted a wave of real power into Wei Beihui's body.Wei Beihui opened his eyes reluctantly for a while, and said half a sentence: I Feige passed a letter to Master, saying that you cheated Miss Tang, you have to be careful before you finish your sentence, and you are unconscious.

After all, the double halberds of the Nine-faced Dragon King were too deeply wounded. Young Master Xiang didn't pay attention to Ouyang Du's misunderstanding.In this world, many misunderstandings are inevitable.But when the young Wei Beihui mentioned Tang Fang, Young Master Xiang felt anxious: Tang Fang, what happened to Tang Fang? The moment he thought of Tang Fang, he felt anxious and concerned, but for some reason, he had a feeling of deja vu, as if in this world, there was a person who cared about Tang Fang as much as he was still alive, or who cared more about Tang Fang than him. , This person has missed Tang Fang so much before.

Now he misses Tang Fang so intensely that he has this kind of delusional feeling somewhere. He asked: Have you seen Miss Tang? Shu Liangyu immediately replied: No.Sister Ou and the others seemed to be looking for Tang Fang. Among the seventy-one disciples, Shu Liangyun is very prudent and extremely skilled in martial arts. Young Master Xiang thought for a while, gritted his teeth, and said: "Both of you, send this little brother back to Ouyang, the head of the Xuehe Sect, and tell Mr. Ouyang that this little brother is not hurt by Murong.Young Master Xiang said the following words word by word: This person must be properly protected along the way, and he must not be injured in the slightest!

Shu Liangyun and Lao Zhenmu both answered firmly: Yes!Lao Zhenmu also added: We would rather die than complete the task.Lao Zhenmu ranks forty-two among the seventy-one students. He is very good at light work, and he is known for his decisiveness and daring in handling affairs. You do business.Young Master Xiang sighed and said: I am very relieved. Although he felt that something was wrong, he didn't know what was wrong. In fact, the Nine-faced Dragon King had already been beaten away. With the talents of Shu Liangyun and Lao Zhenmu, he must know how to disguise his identity and send Wei Bei back. Blood River sent.As for the young Wei Beiwen's strong body, he must be able to withstand the two halberds. As long as it doesn't deteriorate, there is no reason why his apprentice's wounds cannot be healed by Ouyang's unique supernatural power in the Blood River Sect!

Young Master Xiang sighed again: Now he has to rest assured if he is worried, Tang Fang should be the one who is really worried. When he rushed back to the inn, the crowd had already left in sevens and eighties, and there were three or four teams left. Seeing him return, they didn't see much to see, so they left one after another. You must know that everyone knows in their hearts that Young Master Xiang's martial arts are far superior to theirs and others, if they really come back and deny him, how can they get him?What's more, seeing Young Master Xiang chasing that suspicious person's lightness kung fu, the crowd couldn't even catch up. In a fight, even if you rely on numbers to win, if Young Master Xiang wants to run, why don't you just let him run away!Everyone is also a smart person, knowing that since they are no match for Young Master Xiang, cooperating with people like the Nine-faced Dragon King is even more like seeking skins from tigers. I saw that he killed Gu Xingcun as soon as he came up. Get killed.

What's more, everyone saw it in their eyes, and they were clear in their hearts. No matter how you say it, Young Master Xiang didn't seem like someone who really usurped the divine order of the heavenly book. So Young Master Xiang returned to the entrance of the Kelai Inn, most of the martial arts people had dispersed, and the rest were officials and yamen servants. When these messengers saw him, they looked like the young master and the young master, and he was worse than the gangsters. It's annoying, but fortunately, among his seventy-one disciples, five or six are dedicated to dealing with this kind of people who bully the good and fear the evil.Seeing Tang Ou and Qin Geshan talking, their faces full of anxiety, Young Master Xiang's heart sank. When Tang Ou saw Young Master Xiang, she was so anxious that she asked, "Young Master, have you found the girl?" Young Master Xiang said: "I haven't seen it. Is the girl following a suspicious person?" Tang Ou stomped his feet and said, "Oh, what a good way to do this!" She is Tang Fang's close maidservant, Tang Fang treats her like a sister, she is also very close to Young Master Xiang, and Young Master Xiang treats others without distinction of servant and master, so she can speak freely without any taboos. Qin Geshan took Tang Ou's sleeve and persuaded: "Sister Ou, you should be quiet first, and it's important to answer the son's words." Tang Ou was so anxious that tears almost fell from her eyes: the girl thought there was someone suspicious, so she chased after him. Young Master Xiang then asked, "Is it a young man?" No, how could it be!Oops!Tang Ou said anxiously: "It's a monk." Young Master Xiang was startled: Monk? Tang Ou said: A monk who eats dog meat. Young Master Xiang was still puzzled, and asked again: "A monk who eats dog meat?" Tang Ou said: Yes.A monk, squatting at the door and eating dog meat, was in a hurry to enter the store, but there was a commotion in the store, and a young man hurried away, but the girl thought that the monk had a bigger problem. I heard her say: The world is so big, this monk has a benevolent face, but he eats dog meat in front of everyone, there must be some hints, I will ask.I was about to walk over, but before I opened my mouth, the monk took the boiled dog meat and left, the girl chased after him, and the lady Luohua followed, the young master knew, my qinggong was not as good as them, so I had to stop Ge Shan, and Ge Shan When Sister Shan arrived, the girl and Lady Luohua had long since disappeared. Young Master Xiang pondered for a moment and asked: Miss Tang disappeared with Mrs. Luohua? Tang Ou said aggrievedly: Yes.If it weren't for the lady Luohua accompanying me, the girl would definitely have pulled me and went with me. Young Master Xiang asked again: "Is that an old monk who eats dog meat?" Tang Ou pursed her lips and said: That's right, she still has a kind face and kind eyes!I really don't know if he will eat human flesh besides dog meat?After saying this sentence, I thought about it for myself, but I was worried and scared, and tears fell down the whole string like a broken thread. Young Master Xiang turned to Qin Geshan and asked: Have you already had someone look for you? Qin Geshan replied: I have asked fifty-three of the seventy-one disciples to pursue them in five cases, and now four cases have been reported, and Sister Tang Fang is still missing. Young Master Xiang's sharp eyes quickly patrolled the audience like lightning, and asked, "Where is Zhongsun Qiu?" Qin Geshan said: He is the one who has not paid back. Young Master Xiang murmured: Don't even have an accident with him. Which direction is he going? Qin Geshan said: Brother Zhong Sunqiu led six people to search all the way from the historian's mansion Before she finished speaking, Young Master Xiang had disappeared, and she only left a sentence: You stay here and watch, and I will meet Brother Zhongsun. As soon as you have news, send a signal to notify me. Tang Fang, where are you? Young Master Xiang has been looking for it for a long time, and he has returned to Liang Wang's mansion.Thinking of Tang Fang.He felt a pain in his heart, suddenly, under the yellow sunset light, there was a hot wind blowing against the tile eaves, blowing dust on the roof, and confused his eyes. There seems to be a cry in the distance, it seems to be calling for something, the heart is weeping, it seems to be in a thousand kinds of pain, young master Xiang wants to listen carefully, suddenly he hears the neighing of horses, the bustling market, divination, hawking, asking for prices Full ears, the night market has just set up road stalls waiting for customers to go shopping. As the dust gradually settled, he could vaguely see that there was a fire burning in a dark corner of the market, and a man in cassock was squatting there. The light of the fire was reflected on his bald head, shaking like a bronze mirror carved with tattoos. . Young Master Xiang blinked vigorously, wanting to go up to see what happened, but he still couldn't see the monk's face clearly, only saw that the furnace fire was rippling fearfully, reflecting the monk's bald head like countless earthworms It seemed to be wriggling, and judging from the wrinkles, the monk seemed to be very old, and there seemed to be something boiling in the pot. Young Master Xiang wanted to go again, but suddenly felt a thorn in his back. He didn't turn back immediately, just kept the original posture, he could feel the piercing feeling very close to his back, and it continued to approach. Young Master Xiang didn't move. The approaching thorn also obviously felt the gaseous state of an iron wall in front of him, and stopped in his tracks. At this moment, Young Master Xiang's back door is facing that person, and that person's random move, at least one thousand moves, can immediately put Young Master Xiang to death. But the man also knew that as long as he missed a single blow, Young Master Xiang would immediately make at least one hundred and one hundred moves to kill him. So he didn't do it. Young Master Xiang didn't do anything either. The fire was still burning with terror, and the smell of meat carried a very strong smell, enveloping the sense of smell of the two people at the end of the alley.At this time, the pot of soup was already boiling, and it kept bubbling. The monk took a dirty cup and washed it in the boiling soup. a hot soju, The next thing he did was even more strange: he picked up the chopsticks, and actually held a bubble from the hot soup. He squeezed out the bubbles one by one, like picking sand from rice bran. The bubbles seemed to be made of leather, and they were completely intact. The bubbles were like soap bubbles, and they flew up, and then they were in the air. In the wind, they shattered one by one. Young Master Xiangquan saw this scene. The man obviously saw it too. The man seemed to hesitate a little bit, because Young Master Xiang could feel the sword's momentum behind him slightly faltering. Then, the thorns on the back completely disappeared. The man had stepped over his shoulder and walked towards the monk. Young Master Xiang immediately saw the fire in the stove, which turned into green flames, extremely vigorous, reflecting the old and wrinkled face of the monk like sea waves folded in layers! At this moment, Young Master Xiang could also feel that the blazing flame became more intense when the person got closer. The man was just a young man.Tall and straight, with a sword around his waist without a sheath, his youth is as sharp as his sword. The man walked over and stopped in front of the squatting posture of the old monk. The old monk was still by the stove, scratching his head and cheeks, as if wholeheartedly waiting for the meat in the pot to be cooked enough for wine. The man leaned over, but his knees were still straight, any slight movement would be enough to make him jump ten feet in an instant, like swinging a sword to kill someone. The man leaned over, dipped the little residual wine left in the dirty and broken cup on the low wooden table, and tapped seven small dots with his finger on the wooden table, the monk smiled. : Xiao Qi?
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