Kang Long, who overheard a large amount of information, retreated quietly with extreme caution.
Nowadays, there are a large number of people from the Demon Sect gathered here, and there are also four masters at the master level. Three of them are even very proficient in the secret assassination method. If you are not careful, your own secrets will be revealed, which is very difficult for you.
, it is absolutely a catastrophic blow.
Before the Three Killers of Heaven and Earth find him, he must first arrange a plan to lure the Three Killers of Heaven and Earth to his death!
Humph, if you want to kill me, then you must be aware and prepared to be killed by me!
Let’s compare who can kill whom!
As a special forces king who was proficient in camouflage, lurking, assassination, ambush and other subjects in his previous life, he naturally understands the importance of striking first and seizing the initiative.
Hum hum, Three Kills in Heaven and Earth, what a great name.
Kang Long quietly withdrew from the inn and hid in the mountains again. Not long after he left, several low sneers came from the room.
"Hey, brother, do you think the person who left just now is the Kang Long we are going to kill this time?" Dique Monster said with a smile.
Before Tiancan could answer, he heard the hoarse voice say: "It must be him, otherwise who else in this world can have such a superb concealment technique? Hehe, he is really a good opponent."
"Dog spirit, remember, never underestimate your opponent at any time." Tian Can scolded sharply, "This person's skills are not inferior to our brothers. Even if we all attacked at the same time just now, we may not be able to defeat him."
This time our brothers deliberately let him escape, naturally with the intention of paralyzing him. Once he relaxes his vigilance, it will not be too late to take action. Anyway, you also took the opportunity to remember his scent, and it will be very difficult to find him again.
Easy, next time we meet, hey, that’s when the real show begins!”
"Brother, don't be so careful. Hey, no one in this world who can escape the tracking of my dog spirit's nose has been born yet, and no one who can see through the dick's disguise technique has been born either." The one called Dog Spirit has not yet been born.
The third child said proudly with a hoarse voice.
"Tomorrow, the three of us brothers will accompany him to have fun! Hehe!" The Three Killers of Heaven and Earth laughed at the same time.
Brother Wan looked at the three brothers with great interest, and cursed with disdain in his heart: "Three idiots, do you really think you can be invincible with these meager skills? If I want to kill you, I will never do it.
More than ten swords."
Although Brother Wan was disdainful in his heart, he pretended to be satisfied and agreed, making the Three Killers of Heaven and Earth even more proud.
In the early morning of the day before the martial arts conference started, a pavilion flew sideways into the clouds under a waterfall on the Jade Girl Peak in Huashan Mountain. In the pavilion, an old Taoist priest in slovenly clothes was lying, and there stood a straight figure with an ordinary appearance.
A middle-aged man with a very ordinary temperament and appearance.
The middle-aged man was only wearing a simple green shirt. In the late autumn season, although it was extremely cold in the mountains, this middle-aged man seemed to be leisurely and content. If it weren't for his tall and straight figure, thin eyebrows and sparse eyebrows, and his eyes would occasionally twinkle.
With his extraordinary splendor, anyone would regard him as an ordinary tourist visiting Mount Huashan.
The middle-aged man's hands hanging behind his back are fair and slender, showing that he usually pays attention to taking care of his hands.
The only person sitting in the pavilion was a woman wearing a coarse sermon robe and a Taoist bun.
The female Taoist's appearance is already too beautiful to be described in any words, but what is more attractive is the temperament and style she naturally reveals. Anyone who sees her for the first time will never be attracted by her first.
To be shocked by her appearance, you must first be fascinated by her temperament and style.
It is a kind of temperament and style that would make anyone feel ashamed. There is always a kind of innocence and purity in her clear eyes, which makes it impossible for people to have any blasphemous thoughts. Her every frown and every smile will make people have unlimited reveries.
I couldn't help but want to tell her what was on my mind, and confess the things I had hidden deep in my heart in front of her.
This is a woman who is indescribably beautiful from the inside out, but her dress is so feminine that people can't help but sigh.
"Jing Xin, we haven't seen each other for ten years, right?" The middle-aged man stood by the railing of the pavilion with his hands behind his back, looking at the waterfalls and mountains, showing his thoughts of reminiscence.
The female Taoist sitting in the pavilion caressed the mutton-fat white jade cup in front of her. The tea in the cup was green and dripping with white water vapor. She smiled and said: "Uncle Feng, you are right.
It has indeed been ten years. When Jingxin just became a disciple of Master, you came to watch the ceremony and gave Jingxin this fateful sword as a congratulatory gift. Jingxin was happy for a long time."
Her tone is innocent and her voice is clear and lovely, just like an orchid in an empty valley that has never been contaminated by any worldly things, making people feel pity and submission in their hearts.
The middle-aged man turned around and said with a smile: "Jing Xin, your sword intention that has kept Feng Mou motionless for twenty years almost appeared cracked just now. You little girl, you were just a little girl ten years ago.
You were a slug, but now you have become the real owner of the clear heart. I think Wan'er will feel comforted if she can see you."
"Uncle Feng is so annoying. He's here to tease Jing Xin again. Ten years ago, Jing Xin wanted to date you, but you cruelly sent me to Chengxin Residence. Now you say such things again." The female Taoist girl was charming and naive.
Not following the Tao.
The sloppy old Taoist priest who had been sleeping with his eyes closed now sat up, stretched out, yawned profusely, glanced at the two of them, and shouted with some dissatisfaction: "You two have been noisy so early in the morning, you are disturbing them."
It’s really annoying when people have clear dreams.”
"Master Chen, you still have the nerve to blame us. Although Huashan is the venue for the martial arts conference, look at those uncles and brothers in the Kendo Sect. None of them care about anything and push all the mess onto Jingxin. You, too, don't
That's so irresponsible." The female Taoist woman winked playfully and scolded the sloppy old Taoist priest.
The sloppy old Taoist priest didn't take it seriously at all. He took out a dirty wine gourd from his arms and drank a few sips of wine. Then he sighed with satisfaction, became more energetic, and sat up against the railing, still very happy.
With a lazy look, she said with a smile: "Good girl, who gave you such a great charm? It's up to you to take charge of this matter. Only those lustful people who are chasing fame and fortune will be obedient, haha!"
The sloppy old Taoist priest didn't seem to be ashamed of his words at all. Such top-notch Taoist priests are really rare.
But the middle-aged man pointed at him and shook his head with a smile: "Fuyaozi, you are an old Taoist priest. I am ashamed of you for saying such shameless words. By the way, who is the Kang Long you are talking about?
What's going on? I heard from Qingyun that he has now joined Feng Haoyu and has become the number three figure in An Ye Hall. You know the origin of Ye Liuxiang very well, don't you understand the key to it?"
Fuyaozi took another sip of wine, touched the stain on his lips and said, "Feng Qingqing, I have no interest in taking care of your master's grudges back then. But Kang Long, this kid, has a mysterious origin. In just half a year, he...
It is an extremely special variable that has actually affected the entire cycle of Heavenly Dao. I advise you not to embarrass him. Yan'er, don't think that your little tricks can be hidden from me. You are playing with fire, do you understand?"
It turned out that the middle-aged man was actually Feng Qingwu, the famous sword god in the Central Plains, and the female Taoist was Murong Yan, the current resident of Chengxin Residence, whose Taoist name was Jingxin.