The two of them blocked this, which really made the nameless man stop. She looked around them, her hair hanging on her face, making people unable to see their appearance clearly.
"Who are you!"
A clear sword sounded, and Lu Wenxuan pointed the long sword in his hand at "Shang Zhengyu", and his eyes were curious and even more determined!
"No one can know my name, everyone who knows it is dead!"
"Shang Zhengyu" spoke for the first time, but his voice was quite strange, sometimes like a man and sometimes like a woman, and also with the tone of a child and an old woman, it sounded incredible.
"I'm lucky and I went to the yamen. If the matter here really has nothing to do with you, I will definitely not be wronged."
"Hehe, yamen!"
"Shang Zhengyu" suddenly smiled for some reason, like a fierce ghost running out of the Nine Netherworld. His eyes swept to the West Gate. He was not far from there at this moment, but it seemed that the two juniors in front of him would never let him pass.
"Take it!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Lu Wenxuan immediately launched a first attack. He held a sword flower in his hand, like clouds and fog, and the reality and reality changed a lot, and he didn't know where he would attack for a moment!
Zhou Cheng immediately understood that the quenching frost gun in his hand was like a spiritual snake coming out of the hole, which was extremely tricky, and pointed at the large holes all around "Shang Zhengyu". Attacking him will surely save him!
"Hey--"
"Shang Zhengyu" seemed to laugh. His hair was flying in the strong wind, his palms intertwined in front of him, and his feet turned away the spear head of the attack, and his five fingers followed the spear body and took Zhou Cheng's face!
"You dare!"
Lu Wenxuan finally attacked the sword in his hand. This attack was filled with a scent of dust, as if it came from the sky, seemingly ethereal and unmarked, but it was irresistible and domineering offensive, making people unable to avoid it!
"Looking at the fairy path in the vast ocean! Who are you from Yan Zhendao!"
"It's the teacher!"
Hearing Lu Wenxuan's own report, "Shang Zhengyu" finally showed a look of horror on his face this time. He hurriedly slapped Zhou Cheng on the quenching frost spear, and his internal strength penetrated into his palms, trying to disrupt Lu Wenxuan's sword power! In the picture, others!
"Resist stubbornly! Cash!"
At this moment, Lu Wenxuan's energy and spirit were completely condensed on the sword, and he had already entered the realm of unity of human and sword. His sword power increased by 50% out of thin air! A bright light flashed by, as if an illusory figure of an immortal flashed and disappeared on it. A bloodline was soaring out, and "Shang Zhengyu" was finally injured.
"spit!"
"Shang Zhengyu" took advantage of the opportunity to fly back, and saw that one hit his shoulder and pierced through it. The blood stained his sleeves red, and his injuries were endless!
"Today's gift from the two dolls will be returned to you later."
·"Shang Zhengyu" threw down his viciously, and there were two unknown pills in his palm, flashing with fire.
"Where to go!"
Zhou Cheng stopped retreating and was about to move forward, but he saw "Shang Zhengyu" smashing two pills on the ground, and a thick smoke immediately churned, mixed with a pungent sour smell, which was so uncomfortable!
"Be careful Zhou Cheng!"
A black shadow rushed towards Zhou Cheng. Zhou Cheng was not panicked at all. He pushed the quenching frost gun in his hand and immediately hit it, and it turned out to be two fine iron guards.
"Ahem, this old thief is really cunning!"
The smoke did not dissipate for a long time. When the two rushed out of it, the unknown man's figure was already gone.
"This person is not the same as us, but disguised himself as such. And judging from the martial arts methods he used, it is very different from the people I wanted that day. The two are not the same person."
In a hurry, Lu Wenxuan could see the clues. This person was definitely not a young man like them, but an old man over fifty years old. His qi and blood were weak. He could tell by checking the blood-observing technique.
"What should I do now? He is also related to the attack on Yimen this time. He must be arrested and brought to justice."
"Oh, it's so sad, it's getting more and more messy."
Lu Wenxuan patted his forehead and looked distressed. The eldest prince was attacked and the case had not been solved yet, so many things happened, which really made him anxious.
"Or, let's report to Shangfeng and ask for reinforcements."
"That's all."
——
The authentic Shang Zhengyu is not feeling well at this moment.
“Hu—Hu—”
His chest was undulating violently, the blood marks flowing from the corners of his mouth had dried up, and his hair was already distracted. He knelt on one knee with his right hand covering his abdomen, his face twitched, as if he was enduring great pain!
Originally, Shang Zhengyu sneaked into the Yongchang Canal Water and finally got rid of the pursuers according to the plan. He was about to leave, but suddenly saw a black shadow falling from the sky. Shang Zhengyu immediately raised his hand to fight back, but unexpectedly, his moves seemed to be seen through by someone. Before three rounds, he was hit in the abdomen with a palm! A mouthful of blood immediately emerged!
A powerful and familiar cold internal force invaded the meridians of the whole body, and wherever he passed, it was crushing, which triggered the Mingluo Killing internal force, which was originally suppressed in his body. For a moment, internal and external forces caused him to lose his combat power in an instant and could only collapse on the ground.
"I didn't arrive first, but I didn't expect that I actually met you, my Shang'er."
An old man with gray hair on his back was standing several feet in front of Shang Zhengyu. Behind him, a swordsman in black wearing a hat looked at Shang Zhengyu with curiosity in his eyes.
"Bai Cangtian! You are not dead yet!"
Shang Zhengyu roared with gritted teeth, and he couldn't help but burst out from his heart. Anger came out, bloodshot from his teeth, revealing a ferocious look. Shang Zhengyu stared at the old man in front of him fiercely, and his eyes were about to spit out fire! At this time, Shang Zhengyu looked like a hungry wolf, and wanted to swallow the old man's skin, bone marrow and even his soul!
"It turns out that I am going to die, but since you are really God giving me life here!"
Bai Cangtian's face showed a gloomy smile, and there was a feeling of joy as if the soul-catching messenger from the Hall of Yama Palace saw the soul. The wrinkles on his face, like a knife and axe, suddenly became even more gloomy.
Bai Cangtian approached Shang Zhengyu step by step. Shang Zhengyu struggled to get up, but could not raise any strength. He stared at the figure in his eyes that was gradually approaching him, which represented death, but he was not afraid at all. He had only one thought in his mind:
I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him!
"Pretty father, let's wait, the child wants to compete with this senior brother."
The swordsman in black who had been standing behind silently spoke. Bai Cangtian stopped approaching and looked at Shang Zhengyu in front of him with a calm and unpredictable look, just like a sparrow falling into the claws of a goshawk.
"You take it seriously?"
"yes!"
"Then go, remember, he has great use with his adoptive father, and he will save half of his life."
"Mu Han understands!"
The swordsman in black walked up and did not draw the sword behind him, but bowed slightly to Shang Zhengyu:
"I am Lin Muhan! I have heard that my adoptive father had taken a rebellious son before I came and finally rebeled from the school. I didn't expect that it was you. No wonder I was able to sympathize with me that day. Muhan once swore that he would kill you, an unfaithful and unfilial person for your adoptive father! Can you get up and fight and settle Muhan's wish!"
"As hypocritical, come whenever you want!"
Shang Zhengyu slowly stood up, but his face suddenly turned pale. He finally stood firm after shaking his body. He immediately oozed out of his forehead, and he tried his best to suppress the severe pain in his meridians like scraping bones. He spit out a breath of turbid air from his mouth, pushed his palms forward flat, and said slowly:
"bring it on!"
Chapter completed!