Above the dark night sky, the silver moon hung high, and the faint moonlight covered the earth with a layer of silver gauze, making it look extremely mysterious. The barren mountains and ridges, where no one walked around during the day, seemed particularly peaceful at this time.
However, no matter it is a noisy city or village, if someone is lurking in some rooms and eavesdropping at this time, at least occasionally you can hear the breathing of men and the suppressed moans of women.
"Yang Xuanhong, if my brother is really dead, you can't even think about it. Yang Ningfeng, a young boy, doesn't have this ability at all. If he has any good deeds that are not your fault, who else could he be? My two brothers have worked hard for you and your son for so many years.
, During this period, my brother has only asked you for more money a few times because of gambling, will you really take the opportunity to kill him? "
In front of the Black Forest Cliff, Shen Long stopped and looked at this strange mountain that was incompatible with the surrounding environment. His dark eyes were flashing with cold light at this time. From the beginning to the end, he did not think that Shen Hu's disappearance was caused by Yang Ningfeng.
What he did was because in his mind Yang Ningfeng didn't have the ability at all, so he still blamed Yang Xuanhong for this. In this regard, Yang Xuanhong was really unjust!
Who would have thought that although Yang Ningfeng's strength was far inferior to that of Shen Hu, he would have a powerful sword spirit to help him?
Of course, no matter what, Shen Long had to find Shen Hu first. He would not see anyone alive, but would see his body after death. He also wanted to give Yang Xuanhong a chance. Since Shen Hu had accepted Yang Xuanhong's instructions to kill Yang Ningfeng in Heilin Cliff
, then Shen Hu must have been to Heilin Cliff, so Shen Long came to Heilin Cliff first to check. If Shen Hu was really dead and his body was in Heilin Cliff, then maybe he was really killed by Yang Ningfeng, not Yang Xuanhong.
, As for why Yang Ningfeng was able to kill Shen Hu, that is something to be investigated later.
"Hey, there's blood here."
At the entrance of Black Forest Cliff, Shen Long walked forward slowly, scanning his eyes. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he saw a faint trace of blood spreading to the side, so he followed the blood trace and walked to the dense bush. To be careful, Shen Long
Long took out his sword, pushed through the dense bushes and walked in. Soon, his body shook slightly and he squatted down.
In front of him, a dead body lay on the ground.
Shen Long turned the dead body over and said, "Deer rat?"
Rat is not a real rat, but the name of this corpse. Because it has the head of a deer and the brain of a rat, it is called a deer. It is one of Yang Xuanhong's confidants. Usually, Yang Xuanhong mostly lets the deer interact with them.
The two brothers kept in touch, but unexpectedly they died here.
"Why did he die here? Was my brother really killed by Yang Xuanhong?"
Shen Long's eyes flashed coldly. How could he have thought that the death of the deer was caused by his younger brother Shen Hu, and this was Yang Xuanhong's idea. Because the deer is lustful and gambling, and knows too many things, like this
People are not reliable.
Shen Long continued to check the situation of the deer, but suddenly his body stiffened suddenly, and then he stood up slowly and turned around slowly. He only saw a masked man in black looking at him coldly in front of the dense bush.
Hold him.
"Who are you?"
Shen Long felt the fierce murderous intent radiating from the opponent's body, and knew that the person coming was evil, so he jumped out of the dense bush, pointed the sword in his hand at the opponent, and shouted in a deep voice.
"The person who killed you."
The masked man in black curled his lips with a cruel smile, looked at Shen Long, and said calmly, but as soon as he finished speaking, he started to move, kicked the ground with his feet, and struck with all his strength,
Shoot it out with one palm!
Shen Long's face became extremely solemn!
As soon as the other party made a move, he already felt sensitively that the person in front of him was probably the strongest opponent he had encountered in these years!
However, he was not afraid. He looked at the charging opponent coldly, with murderous intent brewing in his heart. His first reaction was that this person was sent by Yang Xuanhong, because only Yang Xuanhong knew that he left Tiannv Peak tonight, and now he just met Yang Xuanhong.
After they met, someone came to kill him. Who else could be there besides Yang Xuanhong? In this way, the death of his brother was really caused by Yang Xuanhong, and now he sent someone to kill him to silence him!
"Yang Xuanhong is really cruel, he actually wants to kill me to silence me..."
Shen Long suddenly laughed coldly, then swung his sword and stabbed directly into the palm of the opponent's hand.
"You talk too much?"
The masked man in black suddenly took a wrong step, clapped his palm with five fingers, and grabbed Shen Long's sword-holding wrist, and said in a yin-side voice.
"My brothers have worked hard for him for many years, and you are also working hard for him. If he can do this to my brother, one day he will do the same to you."
Shen Long lowered his hand, raised his sword upward, and thrust it towards the masked man's armpit. The speed of the change of moves was astonishing, so swift and fierce.
"I'm different from you!"
The masked man in black swiped to the left, his thin fingers suddenly opened, and a black mist swirled in the palm of his hand, hitting Shen Long's chest.
The strength of the palm is like a mountain, and the sound of strong wind suddenly appears.
But he didn't realize that this sentence was equivalent to admitting that he was the person sent by Yang Xuanhong.
"You are indeed Yang Xuanhong's son, but what's the difference between you and my brothers?"
Shen Long's face was stern, knowing that the opponent's cultivation level was much higher than his. He stepped hard on the ground with his feet and retreated instantly. But when he retreated, he swept the sword in his hand and aimed directly at the eyes of the masked man in black.
Sweep away.
"You are indeed a little stronger than your brother, a third-level master..." The masked man in black struck the air with his palm, flicked his left index finger, and flicked Shen Long's sword away, then stepped forward and pursued him.
He slapped Shen Long's chest with his right palm, and said with a sinister smile: "But tonight, you still cannot escape death!"
"As long as I can leave alive tonight, I swear to kill Yang Xuanhong, and I swear to kill you old dog... If I guess correctly, you are the third elder of the Yang family, Yang Zhen who is devoted to Yang Xuanhong and sacrifices his life for him."
The opponent's bullet made his sword-holding hand feel numb. Shen Long's heart sank, and he became even more determined to retreat. He said while retreating.
"hey-hey!"
The masked man in black did not admit his identity, nor did he directly deny it. He just smiled sinisterly and approached again. He probably knew that Shen Long was going to escape, so his offensive became more fierce.
The two of them started a fierce battle while talking, but after a few moves, Shen Long was completely at a disadvantage, retreating steadily, looking for an opportunity to escape.
"Will he be the third elder? If he is really Yang Zhen, he is a fifth-level master...Senior, if you control my body, what kind of strength can you possibly exert?"
At this time, a figure lurked behind a stone not far away. It was Yang Ningfeng who was following. When he knew that the masked man was Yang Zhen, his heart was shocked. In the previous conversation between Yang Zhen and Yang Xuanhong, Yang Ningfeng was already
Knowing that Yang Zhen knew everything Yang Xuanhong did to him, and many things even passed through Yang Zhen's hands, although Yang Zhen was the third elder of the Yang family, Yang Ningfeng no longer had any respect in his heart, so he just called him by his name.
"Haha, are you worried that I can't deal with this fifth-level master?"
The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit smiled when he heard this, and his tone was full of pride: "Don't worry, although your body is too weak now, and my memory has only recovered a small part, but I should deal with some people with master level strength.
It won’t be a problem.”
Hearing this, Yang Ningfeng's face was slightly happy. This meant that with the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit, he was not afraid at least of masters below the Zong level. However, he couldn't help but feel that the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said that his body was too weak.
A little depressed: "Can you just tell me your strength? Why do you want to take the opportunity to attack me, brother?"
"hehe!"
The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit smiled: "Don't be distracted, Shen Long's defeat has been determined, let Xiao Jin prepare to follow Shen Long, we are ready to take action!"
"good."
Yang Ningfeng looked stern, lowered his voice to the lowest level, and told Xiao Jin beside him a few words. When Xiao Jin nodded in understanding, he took a breath, relaxed, and let the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit control his body.
But at this moment, Yang Ningfeng's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise, because he saw a dark shadow flash across the way, and a person turned around from behind a tree, then quietly approached, and stopped behind a big stone on the opposite side of the road.
Come down.
The man, like Yang Zhen, was also dressed in black and wore a black mask on his head. Only the eyes and nose were pierced. He looked a bit strange in the night.
"Who could this person be? Could it be that Yang Xuanhong was worried about Yang Zhen and sent someone here again?"
Yang Ningfeng squatted down and thought to himself.
"In this case, we can't take action rashly, let's wait and see what happens." There were other people, things had changed, and the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit could only temporarily give up controlling Yang Ningfeng's body.
"Um."
Yang Ningfeng took it seriously and nodded lightly.
In the open space ahead, Shen Long and Yang Zhen were searching more and more intensely. In the air, a violent and ferocious aura stirred back and forth under the moonlight!
when!
There was a crisp sound again, and Shen Long's sword was bounced away by Yang Zhen again. Yang Zhen's eyes flashed fiercely, and he stepped forward, his fingers flashing, and he took the opportunity to launch a more ferocious attack.
Shen Long's face was solemn. He was retreating steadily. He was completely at a disadvantage and completely on the defensive. He tried his best to hold on and was no longer able to counterattack.
The more Shen Long retreats, the fiercer Yang Zhen's offensive becomes. Now he has secured the victory. As long as the opponent shows a slight weakness in defending, he can take the opportunity to attack with lightning speed and resolve the battle in the shortest time!
The gap between the strength of the third-level master and the fifth-level master is irreparable. There is a huge gap!
After a long while, there was a hissing sound, and the long sword cut open the space, creating a strange and clear crack in the entire space. In the situation of retreat, Shen Long suddenly caught a flaw in Yang Zhen's offensive and felt that this
It was the last chance, so he gritted his teeth, made a decisive decision, and suddenly unleashed a fierce sword move!
The sword, extremely fierce, directly split Yang Zhen's fierce offensive in two!
"Hey, you've been fooled!"
However, when the offensive was blocked, Yang Zhen let out a sinister laugh and ducked to avoid the counterattack of Shen Long's killing move. He turned his palms and knocked the sword out of Shen Long's hand.
Dodge and bully, and a more ferocious attack will unfold!