"The person has been rescued, what are Brother Hang's plans next?" Lian Bufan asked.
Hang Tianyi glanced at Nangong Qi and said: "Shanhetang is making a fuss here, and there will definitely be more actions next."
"So, I will continue to Liangzhou City and must find Bian Heng!" Nangong Qi said word by word.
Bian Heng is an out-and-out old silver coin. Hang Tianyi feels that if Nangong Qi tries to fight him at this time, he may have no chance of winning.
"Brother Nangong, I don't know if it's useful to persuade you, but at this time, if you can't keep calm yourself, don't go to Bian Heng!" Hang Tianyi said.
When Nangong Qi heard this, his eyes were confused and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Brother Hang, now we have a common enemy. Brother Nangong is not facing Shanhe Hall alone!" Lian Bufan said.
"Huh?" Hang Tianyi was stunned for a moment. Could this scumbag be interested in Nangong Qi?
If this is the case, he will definitely not be able to continue being close friends with women all over the world.
"Brother Nangong, once you take action, you can call me and Brother Lian. Brother Lian is right, Shanhe Hall is our common enemy, and your enemy is Bian Heng. We will give him to you!"
Hang Tianyi said.
Nangong Qi nodded, with gratitude in her eyes, she cupped her fists and said, "Thank you!"
"There is no need to say thank you between us!" Hang Tianyi said to the two people and came to Liu Ruoxi's side.
The fight just now was within the formation. Liu Ruoxi barely noticed any movement. Seeing Hang Tianyi's face pale, she hurriedly came forward and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, that man appeared again, but he didn't dare to use his full strength!" Hang Tianyi said.
Hang Tianyi and Liu Ruoxi talked about many things, and now she said: "It seems that the elder brother's guess is correct, this person is the final controller!"
"The Jue of Extreme Chaos"
"It should be pretty good. Having such an enemy is really a headache!" Hang Tianyi said seriously.
At this time, Hang Tianyi really wanted to call Lao Qiongsu over, but it was a pity that this old man was always missing, so it was not easy to find him.
"If we don't understand it yet, let's not think about it. Eating is the most important thing!" Liu Ruoxi's big and lively eyes glowed with a faint light.
Hang Tianyi smiled slightly: "Okay, let's eat first!"
As night falls, there is a deserted silence in Liangzhou City.
Because of the dead soldiers, the people in the city took the initiative to mourn silently and did not come out at night.
Business trips in the past relied on local people, so at this time, there was naturally no activity.
Of course, there is another reason, that is, they also have great respect for Wang Jiajun.
Whether these merchants were from other places in the Da Jing Dynasty or from other countries, they all had nothing but respect for the Wang Family Army.
In the Liangzhou government office, Wang Bozheng entered the practice room, sat cross-legged on the floor and began to heal his injuries.
Nearly half the time of the incense stick passed, and he opened his eyes and sighed: "Recovering from this injury is far more difficult than imagined. In the next period of time, it is really not suitable to use force!"
As soon as his voice fell, two sharp rays of light suddenly shot out of his eyes.
At this time, there was a person standing in the practice room.
This practice room is equipped with formations and there are people guarding it outside.
Needless to say, there is no need to say more about this person's ability to come here quietly.
"My name is Jian Chi!" The person who came turned out to be Jian Chi, whom Hang Tianyi considered to be the second madman in swordsmanship.
At this moment, Wang Bozheng could not sense any murderous intent. It was precisely because of this that his expression became more solemn.
When Jian Chi came here, he definitely didn't come to chat with him, he definitely wanted to kill him.
However, there was no hint of murderous intent in such a hand, which once again proved that the sword idiot was indeed unfathomable.
Even if he was not injured, facing such a master, Wang Bozheng was not sure of winning, and needless to say now.
The most troublesome thing is that this is a training room with many formations. It is extremely difficult to let people outside know what is going on here.
"Are you here to kill me?" Wang Bozheng asked.
Jian Chi nodded: "Not bad!"
"Who sent you?" Wang Bozheng asked again.
Jian Chi said: "I was not sent by anyone. I am killing you today just because I have a grudge against the Wang family!"
"It seems you know that I was seriously injured!" Wang Bozheng said.
Jian Chi did not deny: "If you were not injured, it would be really difficult to kill you!"
"What hatred do you have against the Wang family?" Uncle Wang was thinking about how to deal with the dilemma in front of Pi Jie. "You Wang family members killed my whole family ten years ago!" Jian Chi's expression was still cold, he seemed to
He was stating something that had nothing to do with him. Moreover, his answer was extremely simple, as if he were a machine without emotions.
"Who can explain clearly the grievances and grievances in this world? But I can't die now, so I won't let him go without mercy!" Wang Bozheng said calmly.
"There are not many good people in the Wang family, but to be honest, you are indeed a person worthy of respect!" Jian Chi said.
Uncle Wang smiled gently: "Thank you!"
"Use all your strength. If you kill me in this battle, I won't have any complaints!" Sword Chi's hand was already on the hilt of the sword.
At this moment, his sword was trembling constantly, and the sword intention in the scabbard had been perfected. A white light shot up into the sky, and the long sword shot out like a meteor, pointing directly at Uncle Wang who was sitting on the ground.
Wang Bozheng's weapon was placed next to him. At this moment, his soul force moved, his sword was unsheathed, and he struck out horizontally to meet Jian Chi's sword.
The swords struck each other, and the bright light circulated, reflecting in all directions.
The sword madman did a somersault, held the long sword that flew back, and used his unfathomable sword skills. Each thrust of the sword looked extremely simple, but each sword had the power to destroy mountains and break mountains.
Yue's power.
The most terrifying thing is that the changes in his swordsmanship are unpredictable.
Wang Bozheng jumped up into the air like a carp, holding the long knife tightly with both hands and slashed it down.
His sword skills, which follow the path of great opening and great closing, were learned from the battles and killings.
The fight between the two was as fast as lightning and the swords struck each other, making clanging sounds and afterimages flashing. In the blink of an eye, the fight had lasted for dozens of rounds.
After a head-on collision, both Wang Bozheng and Jian Chi took a few steps back.
Uncle Wang's hand holding the knife was bleeding uncontrollably. Due to the injury, he had reached his limit in being able to hold on for dozens of rounds.
At this time, Wang Bozheng's breathing became rapid.
"The hatred you mentioned is just an excuse!" Wang Bozheng said.
Jian Chi said: "It's really just an excuse!"
"You are from the Mauryan Dynasty!" Wang Bozheng was extremely sure, and his thoughts were rapidly changing.
"I'm not!" Jian Chi shook his head.
"Are you from the court?" Wang Bozheng narrowed his eyes slightly. Is it Chen Junmo who wants to kill him?