After three hundred years of cultivating immortals, he suddenly discovered that he was a martial arts man Chapter 76 Blowing hair into a flying rope, breaking the head and not dying
Chapter 76 Blowing hair into a flying rope, breaking the head and not dying
Cui Heng walked in the front, followed by Xu Fengan and Liu Litao on both sides.
"Sir, this is Wang Qingquan." Xu Fengan recognized the identity of the person at a glance and reminded in a low voice, "The interior view of the fourth branch of the Wang family in Langya is superb, and its strength is not weak."
"Yes." Cui Heng nodded gently, looked at Wang Qingquan, and said with a smile, "Why do you want to come to my house?"
His eyes were very kind, as if he were looking at a Mimic in the wild.
interior!
This is the second interior scene he has encountered since traveling through time.
And every interior scene means a lot of emotional feedback.
At this time, Wang Qingquan was continuously providing growth to the black light that symbolized evil.
In just a short while, it got a little higher.
Great experience baby, this belongs to you!
"Are you Cui Heng?" Wang Qingquan glanced at it and ignored it. Instead, he looked at Xu Feng'an and sneered, "Xu Feng'an, do you know what you are doing?"
"What does Wang Jueding mean?" Xu Feng'an stood up and said with a smile, "I don't understand what you are talking about."
"As the top leader of Yuhua Sword Pavilion, you actually helped this guy to harm members of the sect family!" Wang Qingquan said in a condescending tone, "You want to put Yuhua Sword Pavilion into a situation that is beyond redemption."
"Oh, Wang Jueding is joking." Xu Fengan shook his head and said with a smile, "I am not a member of your Langya Wang family, and you have no right to control what I do. What's more, the prefect is as kind and virtuous as the sky. I am willing to follow you. This is also jade.
Huajian Pavilion’s good fortune.”
"You?!" Wang Qingquan did not expect Xu Fengan to answer like this.
Moreover, he could clearly feel that the other party was showing no scruples. This should not be the state of mind that a young man from a humble background should have when facing him.
This made Wang Qingquan couldn't help but be wary, and thought to himself: "Does Xu Feng'an have some trump card that I don't know about, or does he have some other support that makes him think he can defeat me completely?
"But even if he can defeat me completely, he still can't kill me. Neither he nor Yuhua Sword Pavilion can withstand the anger of Wang Clan Langya. What can he rely on?"
"Is it... how is it possible?" Wang Qingquan suddenly turned his head and looked at Cui Heng, and said with some surprise, "What method did you use to make Xu Feng'an follow you willingly?"
At this time, he had realized that he had thought wrong. Xu Feng'an stayed by Cui Heng's side, probably not because he wanted to promote Cui Heng to the position of Shangzhou Mu, and then get involved in Fengzhou's immortal fate.
This means that Cui Heng has a reason for a Jue Dieng to follow him willingly, and this reason is absolutely sufficient, and it can even make this Jue Diem show no fear when facing top noble families.
He didn't believe Xu Feng'an's nonsense about following him because he was virtuous and virtuous.
Could it be...
Divine realm?!
Thinking of this, Wang Qingquan's pupils suddenly tightened, and great fear surged in his heart. He immediately jumped up and ran away from the prefect's office without thinking.
No matter whether this guess is true or not, as long as there is this possibility, he is in danger!
escape!
Run away now!
As for his nephew Wang Jinsheng who was still at Caishikou, he no longer cared about it. Saving his own life first was the most important thing.
"Where are you escaping!" Xu Fengan shouted sharply and was about to use Qinggong to catch up.
"No need." Cui Heng stopped him, and at the same time spread his right hand, a piece of hair fell off by itself, and then he blew lightly.
call!
It was like a strong wind blew by, and the hair flew up in the wind.
In the disbelieving eyes of Xu Fengan and Liu Litao.
In just an instant, the hair turned into a dark rope, like a black light piercing the sky, and in a blink of an eye, it caught up with Wang Qingquan, who was running away.
"What is this?!" Wang Qingquan was horrified, and his soul was in danger.
He looked in disbelief at the pitch-black rope that was flying towards him at a rapid speed. He circulated the energy in his body like crazy, and even mobilized the power of heaven and earth to turn into a storm to accelerate himself, trying to escape the pursuit of the rope.
But it's completely useless.
The speed of this pitch-black rope was so fast that before Wang Qingquan had time to escape far, he suddenly felt his body tighten and fell directly from the air.
He's tied up!
Both hands and feet were tied tightly by this dark rope, and no one in his body could move except his neck and head.
"Damn it, what is this?" Wang Qingquan broke into cold sweat on his forehead.
The current situation was completely beyond his understanding. It was not the martial arts he knew at all, but some weird method that he had never seen or heard of before.
However, when he saw that there was no one here, and no one came to catch him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of luck, "There is still a chance, as long as I can break free of this rope, I can continue to escape!"
But then, Wang Qingquan found himself flying into the air.
wrong!
It must have been tied up by this weird black rope and flown into the air. What on earth is this thing that can actually carry people flying?!
Wang Qingquan was horrified to find that he was flying higher and higher, and gradually he was even able to fly to a height where he could see the entire Lujun City. This made him feel unprecedented fear.
At this height, even if the interior view is stunning, if you fall it will turn into pulp!
"That, that is?!"
At this moment, Wang Qingquan's eyes suddenly condensed, and he saw the scene at Caishikou.
Wang Jinsheng was seen rushing up to the high platform with confidence, and used martial arts to hit the "Qi Condensation Realm" guard.
But the next moment, he saw the guard raise his hand and slap it casually, just like swatting a mosquito, and slapped Wang Jinsheng upside down on the spot.
After flying more than a hundred meters and smashing five walls, it reluctantly stopped.
Then, with a tilt of his head, he fainted.
"What, what is this?!" Wang Qingquan was completely confused now.
The current result is completely different from what he expected when he came to Shilu County.
No, it should be said that it is a huge difference!
Why is this happening?
What step went wrong?!
…
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Wang Qingquan fell into the courtyard of the county magistrate's office.
Still face down, he ate a mouthful of dirt.
"Wang Jueding, why are you leaving in such a hurry?" Cui Heng walked over with a smile, looked at the still shiny black rope, and slightly nodded, "I succeeded in another technique, not bad, not bad."
His recent research direction is to use the laws contained in the power of the golden elixir to transform into simple runes to strengthen his body.
The previous imprinting of the dragon pattern on Hui Shi was just an experiment.
After the success of last night's experiment, he just tried to engrave the rune of law on a piece of his hair, which gave a piece of hair extraordinary power.
It is enough to directly bind all creatures below the Golden Core stage.
To tie up Wang Qingquan, an interior decision that was only equivalent to the sixth level of Qi Refining was overkill.
However, this method, which was too bizarre for a warrior, also gave Wang Qingquan a six-point fear, which was considered a good gain.
"Who on earth are you!" Wang Qingquan looked at Cui Heng in horror. What he experienced just now was too bizarre. Even the gods would not be able to do this.
"Who do you think I am?" Cui Heng was still smiling and looking at Wang Qingquan with gentle eyes.
"If you want to kill or behead him, it's up to you, why bother teasing me!" Wang Qingquan didn't follow Cui Heng's words at all, he just closed his eyes as if waiting for death.
"Sir, these people from prominent families are extremely stubborn." Liu Litao came over and said, "They think very highly of themselves, but I'm afraid they won't be able to get anything out of them through ordinary interrogation."
"Hmph!" Wang Qingquan opened his eyes and sneered, "I recognize you. Liu Litao, the former governor of Lu County, was really bullied by a dog when he fell into a trap. Even a guy like you wants to humiliate me?"
"Sir, this guy is begging for death." Xu Fengan saw Wang Qingquan's plan.
There is another characteristic of people from prominent families, that is, most people are willing to die for the benefit of the family and even the dignity of the family without hesitation.
"Then let him do it." Cui Heng suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it from the air.
Click!
Wang Qingquan's neck was severed on the spot, and a big head flew into Cui Heng's hands.
The scene suddenly fell silent.
Xu Fengan and Liu Litao both looked at Cui Heng in shock, and then at Wang Qingquan, who had turned into a headless corpse.
I can't help but feel that the world is ridiculous.
A master who had perfected his skills and stood at the top of the world, a "noble man" who was born in the Wang clan of Langya, has now had his head removed and his soul has passed away.
His death was too light and too casual.
Is this the difference between mortals and immortals?
"Sir! I caught Wang Jinsheng!" Hui Shi's voice suddenly sounded from outside.
Then he saw him walking over with Wang Jinsheng in one hand, as if he wanted to say something.
But after seeing the scene in front of him, he swallowed the words that reached his throat and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
"Damn it, when my uncle comes, I must..." At this time, Wang Jinsheng, who had been unconscious, woke up in a daze and yelled subconsciously.
But as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that his uncle had become a headless corpse, and Cui Heng held his head in his hand. He suddenly screamed, "Ah!"
Then he passed out again.
"Don't you have anything to say?" At this moment, Cui Heng suddenly spoke. He actually shook his head in his hand and asked with a smile, "Wang Jueding?"
"..."
"..."
Liu Litao and Xu Fengan were both stunned, and even felt a little numb.
It was clearly noon with the scorching sun in the sky, but inexplicably I felt the dark wind behind me.
What is this doing?
Can a human head talk?!
Hui Shi had a strange expression on his face, and the scene in front of him gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
At this time, he also noticed that there was no blood flowing out of either the human head or the headless corpse.
"Why, why, I, I didn't die?!"
Wang Qingquan's head suddenly spoke. Looking at his headless body, his spirit collapsed instantly, and his voice trembled, "You, what exactly do you want me to do, what do you want me to say?!"