Ye Cheng knew very well that Huang Zhonggong was the real master of Meizhuang. His strength was much higher than that of the other village owners, especially his seven-stringed invisible sword, which was extremely powerful. Although it did not become a secret book of magical skills, it was still a unique skill among unique skills.

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Ye Cheng rested for half an hour, until all his states were completely restored to their peak state, and then he stood in front of Huang Zhonggong in high spirits.

With a calm smile, Huang Zhonggong didn't say any nonsense. He held the guqin in his arms and swept it across.

The attack speed was very slow, the attack position was a little off, and the strength was insufficient. In Ye Cheng's view, Huang Zhonggong's attack was simply full of loopholes.

But the shadow of the famous tree and Huang Zhonggong's strength are so high that Ye Cheng does not dare to underestimate him in the slightest.

Ye Cheng had a vague feeling that this seemingly flawed attack was tempting Ye Cheng to launch a counterattack. Defensive counterattacks were probably Huang Zhonggong's specialty.

Sound killing? Ye Cheng was the first to deny this method. Even if Huang Zhonggong was extremely powerful, sound killing would never be able to be used. It might have some effect on low-level players, but it would have absolutely no effect on top experts.

Ye Cheng did not dare to take risks, but chose to retreat first. Preserving himself was the most important thing.

Huang Zhonggong chuckled, and used Qinggong to pursue him unhurriedly, splitting Huashan with one move, and using the guqin in his hand as a stick.

It is still full of loopholes, but Ye Cheng's face is more serious. Huang Zhonggong's idea is very simple. Top masters are sometimes very simple.

With this, Huang Zhonggong is much stronger than the other three dealers.

This was a battle with a real master. Ye Cheng suddenly became excited and a fierce fighting spirit arose.

Seeing Ye Cheng's appearance, Huang Zhonggong couldn't help but nodded. Experts are not just blown away, but some experts only need to feel their strength to know their strength.

"Your strength has already caught up with mine. Yes, yes, you are still young after all." Huang Zhonggong chuckled, his face full of relief.

If it weren't for the tense situation at this moment, anyone who saw it would definitely think that this was a grandfather and grandson enjoying the happiness of their family.

"Since we are fighting, let's fight to determine the outcome." Ye Cheng put away the Leng Yue sword. Although the Hu family's sword skills were magical-level skills, it was only when he reached the rank of top masters that Ye Cheng knew deeply that

The best exercise is the one that suits you.

He is good at close combat, so the dagger is Ye Cheng's best weapon.

"Not bad, not bad." Huang Zhonggong still nodded happily, his smile became more kind.

"Kill" roared loudly. Compared with Huang Zhonggong, Ye Cheng's body was full of murderous intent, like a god of murder.

Swish

Ye Cheng rushed out, so fast that he left an afterimage on the spot. In the blink of an eye, Ye Cheng had already rushed in front of Huang Zhonggong.

call

This time Huang Zhonggong's attack was much faster, no more, no less, just at the speed that Ye Cheng had to resist.

Ye Cheng smiled freely, without the slightest fear, and suddenly blocked the black iron dagger with his left hand.

Boom

The dagger pierced the guqin, and the seven strings made a dull sound.

Just when Ye Cheng was about to continue to completely destroy the guqin, Huang Zhonggong's right hand gently touched the guqin, and the seven strings seemed to have come to life. They instantly separated from the guqin, like a spiritual snake, drawing strange

The trajectory is heading towards Yecheng.

Ye Cheng quickly retreated, and slashed out with the black iron dagger in his left hand. However, the seven strings were made of who knows what, and the black iron dagger, which was as sharp as clay, could not cut them off.

Even if you are as fast as lightning, I also want you to be as messy as a hemp

Ye Cheng snorted coldly and slashed out with the Mining Spirit Dagger with his right hand. Although it still did not cut off the seven strings, it stopped the attack of these strings.

Cross slash, whirlwind slash, double slash...

Ye Cheng used ordinary moves that could not even be called martial arts. He relied on the sharpness of his double daggers to disrupt the seven strings and completely entangle them.

From the beginning to the end, Huang Zhonggong kept watching Ye Cheng's struggle with a smile, without retreating or taking the opportunity to rush forward and attack.

"Tangle it up for me" After a full minute, Ye Cheng roared angrily and swept out another cross slash. The two strings quickly backed up and were instantly entangled with the other strings.

At this time, let alone using internal force to control it, it is not that easy to carefully untie the entangled strings with your hands.

After solving the strings, Ye Cheng exerted force on his feet and rushed towards Huang Zhonggong again.

Huang Zhonggong was still smiling, holding the guqin in his hand and sweeping over.

Without the strings, how could Ye Cheng be afraid of the guqin? He had already focused all his attention on Huang Zhonggong. As long as there was any change, Ye Cheng would be able to react immediately.

bang

The black iron dagger blocked Gu Qin's way, and then used the power of the counterattack to stab Huang Zhonggong's chest quickly.

puff

Without any suspense or even any obstruction, the black iron dagger accurately stabbed Huang Zhonggong in the chest.

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The bright red blood reduction mark floated up, and Ye Cheng finally believed that his attack was effective, and the attacks with his right hand also hit Huang Zhonggong in the chest.

What's going on? What's going on?

His hands continued to strike, and Huang Zhonggong didn't even fight back, as if he was just waiting for Ye Cheng to kill him.

"Is there any conspiracy? What conspiracy? A conspiracy that can kill me with one blow?" Ye Cheng's heart was confused. Although he kept hitting Huang Zhonggong's body and saw blood reduction signs, his heart became stronger and stronger.

I have no confidence in my hair.

Is Huang Zhonggong pretending? Is he not strong in the first place? This is impossible. As a strong person, especially a top strong person, this kind of deception has no effect. Ye Cheng dares to use his own life to conclude that Huang Zhonggong is definitely a top expert.

Ye Cheng himself is not even its opponent.

"Child, you are upset." Seeing that there were less than a thousand drops of blood left, Huang Zhonggong, who had been looking at Ye Cheng with a smile and said nothing, suddenly spoke.

He didn't see any action, but with a slight wave of his hand, Ye Cheng's attack was immediately interrupted, and an internal force rushed in, which was swift but not harmful, and immediately sent Ye Cheng ten steps away.

Ye Cheng took a deep breath, and then continued to attack. With the remaining thousand drops of blood, he could kill Huang Zhonggong with his sword with just one impact, even if he was injured.

But in an instant, Ye Cheng stopped, stood up straight slowly, put down the double daggers in his hands, his face turned pale.

"I lost." Ye Cheng didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it. Just when he was preparing for the second attack, his neck suddenly felt itchy. When he glanced out of the corner of his eye, Ye Cheng suddenly found a strip of hair that was thinner than a hair.

The strings of the piano have already been wrapped around his neck.

This discovery almost frightened Ye Chengxin. He quickly took a closer look and saw that there were not one, but seven strings. These strings were almost transparent and thinner than a hair. During the battle, it was like

The room is full of hair, a sharp weapon for evil people.

"When did you tie these strings to my neck?" Ye Cheng asked with some frustration.

Although Huang Zhonggong only had a thousand drops of blood left, Ye Cheng could clearly see that the other end of the string was in Huang Zhonggong's hand. As long as he wanted to kill Ye Cheng, he only needed to move his fingers lightly, and Ye Cheng would be killed immediately.

The first difference.

Although Ye Cheng had more than 10,000 health points, it was absolutely impossible to withstand Huang Zhonggong's decisive blow.

"Just when you attack Guqin for the second time, Deep Blue keeps a low profile. As a top player, you have to remember that any negligence will be fatal."

"Thank you, senior, for your teachings. Please take action." Ye Cheng bowed his hands and saluted after being taught.

Although there is no doubt that he will die today, Ye Cheng still does not intend to give up. He believes that Huang Zhonggong will not use such a disgusting thing as the Soul Fixing Needle. For some reason, he has never seen Huang Zhonggong. This is a feeling.

"Do it? If I wanted to kill you, you would have died long ago." Huang Zhonggong smiled and said.

Ye Cheng frowned slightly, he really didn't understand what Huang Zhonggong wanted.

Ignoring Ye Cheng, Huang Zhonggong slowly sat down, and the guqin was placed on his legs again. Without the strings, there was no way to play, which made Huang Zhonggong a little sad.

Caressing the square guqin like a child, Huang Zhonggong said in a low voice: "I built Meizhuang with my own hands. We four brothers share the same goals, so we chose this place to escape from the world. Although we have different preferences, we have the same passion for martial arts, so

Our strength was improving, until one day, I suddenly realized that something was wrong. After detailed sorting and analysis, I realized that we were in a game, and we were the aborigines.

You are players.

Of course, I wasn't the only one who had this idea. The three of them also felt that something was wrong, but they didn't expect that disaster would come.

An old man, at least I know he is much older than me, came to my door and promised many rare paintings, calligraphy, chess records, and music scores. This made the four brothers crazy. Of course, there is no free meal in the world. Soon this old man

He made his request and asked us to become his minions, haha, I, Mr. Huang Zhong

Even if we exist for one day, we must straighten our spine and never succumb to others. I never thought that I was so obsessed with the three brothers that I immediately bowed down and worshiped them. As an elder brother, I once said that I would protect them for life, so, I

I will join them first and look for opportunities to rescue my three younger brothers.

But I didn't expect that they were in such a deep trap. For the sake of Kung Fu and the so-called eternal life, they would even do the most despicable things. I hate it very much, but I tried. I am no opponent. I want to die, but I

But I still can't let go of my three sworn brothers.

This time you came and killed them. I am very sad, but at the same time I am very happy. At least they are out of the clutches. I have been suffering for several months and don’t want to continue suffering, so I also chose death. I can
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