In the darkest moment before dawn, even the light and mist in Heart Burial Valley dimmed a bit.
After a night of fighting, countless people were buried in the valley forever.
But... Du Ying is not dead yet.
He escaped all the way back from Duanhun Gorge and arrived at the gate of Burial Heart Villa.
However, what awaits him here...is also a scene of rivers of blood.
At this moment, the door of the Burial Heart Villa is open. From outside the threshold to inside the gate and then to the courtyard of the Villa, corpses can be seen everywhere...
Most of those corpses were heavily armed imperial officers and soldiers, and some were dressed as servants or wearing flying fish uniforms. But the most eye-catching among them was probably the corpses of a few old women.
Du Ying knew very well that every one of these old women who served the King of Hell was a master. They had been with the King of Hell for many years and had received more guidance than all the people in the valley. Even the weakest martial arts among them could defeat the best in the world.
The leader of a first-class sect.
However, just such a group of people are now dying here together with those officers and soldiers...
"What's going on?" Du Ying's three views have been refreshed several times in the past few hours. Compared with the shock brought to him by Yuan Qi, Hongying's team and Feng Bujue, he was not satisfied with what he saw in front of him.
The reaction to the scene seemed a bit bland.
"Oh? Is there anyone alive here..." Suddenly, a feminine voice came into Du Ying's ears.
The moment Du Ying heard the words, he felt that the blood all over his body ran cold, because the place where the voice sounded was just a few inches behind him.
"Who!" Du Ying turned around suddenly, as if he was frightened.
Immediately afterwards, he saw Cao Qin.
"Oh~ it's Du Ying." Eunuch Cao looked at his face and said, "You escaped from Duanhun Gorge, right?"
"You...who are you?" Du Ying stepped back involuntarily. He didn't know why, but he felt instinctively afraid, "Did you kill all these people?"
"I am Cao Qin." Cao Qin put his hands behind his back and replied calmly, "These people... some were killed by me, and some were not."
"What...what happened here?" Du Ying asked hesitantly. At the same time, he secretly urged his true energy to prevent the other party from doing anything detrimental to him.
"For a person who is about to die, does he really need to know so much?" Cao Qin continued coldly.
"Even if you are going to die..." Du Ying tried his best to control his breathing and replied in a deep voice, "It's always good to die with some understanding..."
"Hmm..." Cao Qin nodded when he heard this, "That makes sense." He paused, "I think you are considered a great master, and you are already very old, so I will fulfill your last wish."
After Du Ying heard this, he did not respond, but waited silently for the other party to continue.
Cao Qin thought for a few seconds and then continued: "Chang Wei, killed Zhu Zhihuang; then, the seven masters of the imperial court killed Chang Wei; then, the King of Hell and I went to kill the seven masters, but they
They dispersed into the villa and called the soldiers outside the door. So, I, the King of Hell, and the maids in the villa, spent a lot of time and killed them all."
"You..." Although Du Ying heard the whole thing, he didn't understand the reason, so his face was still full of surprise and doubt, "Who are you?"
"He is like my father and my teacher."
The person who answered this question turned out to be the King of Hell...
At this time, her figure also appeared in the courtyard in front of the door, and her attire was exactly the same as Cao Qin... A simple and elegant robe covered her enchanting figure; around her waist,
There was also a wine bottle hanging.
"What?" Du Ying couldn't believe his ears. He thought that the cultivation of the King of Hell was unparalleled in the world, but he didn't expect that today he heard such words from the King of Hell himself.
"So...do you understand that you are dead now?" Cao Qin then asked.
"I..." Du Ying was unable to answer Cao Qin's question, because he only had time to say one word before his head left his neck... and came to the hands of the King of Hell.
It was a slender, white jade-like hand, and it was also a deadly hand... This hand was perhaps more deadly than any weapon in the world.
"Four girls, you have been watching there for a long time, why don't you come out and talk?" Two seconds later, Cao Qin suddenly turned around and said to the corner of the courtyard.
There was originally nothing there. But after Cao Qin finished speaking these words, an optical barrier suddenly disappeared, revealing the figures of the four Hongying people.
"Since you two have discovered it, I might as well speak out..." This time, Xu Huaishang did not let Blood Rose negotiate, but said directly, "First of all... are you going to kill us too?"
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"Then it depends on the attitude of some of them." The King of Hell said, raising his hand to gesture to the corpses everywhere, "Look... all my maids are dead, but I don't know... are the four girls interested in serving me?
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"If a negative answer is equivalent to death, then we may not be able to refuse." Xu Huaishang replied.
"Haha... why do you have such an unhappy expression?" The King of Hell smiled, and the smile was so beautiful that it was heart-wrenching. "You should be happy. In fact... you are really extremely lucky." She said.
He waved his sleeves and said, "In the past years, although my maids had no worries about food and clothing, they were not able to live a truly good life; but it will be different from now on... From today on, I am the supreme king of martial arts."
, after you come out of the valley with me, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth."
Just when she finished speaking and Xu Huaishang had not yet responded, suddenly!
"Martial Arts Supreme?"
A powerful voice that resounded through the sky came through the sky...
The voice repeated these four words word for word, with an obvious questioning and mocking tone.
There is no doubt... there is only one person in the entire script who has the ability (to defraud the pocket watch's loudspeaker effect) and the interest to do such a thing.
"Hmph... This is really interesting." Cao Qin closed his eyes and chuckled, commenting in a low voice.
The next second, Feng Bujue's figure appeared on the towering wall of the villa. Although... the door was only a few meters away, and it was still open.
"I'm here! Who dares to claim to be the supreme king of martial arts?" After he appeared, he made another naked mockery, as if he didn't take anyone seriously.
At this time, Yuan Qi, the hell front team, and the martial arts heroes had also passed through the village outside the villa and arrived at the gate of the villa.
Hearing Brother Jue's remarks, Alliance Leader Yuan's expression became quite embarrassed; logically speaking... as the leader of the Wulin Alliance, Yuan Qi is the most qualified person to say that, but with such words... how could he possibly
He could say it out loud. However, he could not clearly point out Brother Jue's "arrogant talk". After all, this boy was on his side, and his martial arts skills were unfathomable. It would be unwise to conflict with him at this time.
Therefore, Yuan Qi could only pretend not to hear, and quickly changed the subject: "King of Hell! Stop dreaming about your Spring and Autumn Dream!" He shouted loudly, "Heroes from all walks of life are gathered here today, and we will never let you
The art of immortality is left to Chao..."
When the word "imperial court" came to his lips, he happened to see the corpses of officers and soldiers filling the courtyard in front of him. This made him stunned and swallowed the second half of the sentence.
"Say, why don't you say it?" The King of Hell looked at him and the heads of various gangs and factions behind him, with obvious hatred flashing in his eyes, "You want to say that I colluded with the imperial court, and then asked me to
Can I leave the art of immortality to you?"
"Hmph..." Yuan Qi waved his sleeves and snorted coldly, "Even if you have not colluded with the imperial court, it is true that you have harbored villains in the world over the years. Scum like you..."
"Shut up!" At this moment, the King of Hell shouted loudly, interrupting Yuan Qi's words.
In an instant, overwhelming divine power spread out with murderous intent and sound waves...
The four members of the Red Sakura team were also unlucky. Because they were relatively close, they were inexplicably knocked off 20% of their survival points by this sonic attack.
The four members of the Hell Front team were a little further away, but they were not immune to this AOE attack. They all lost about 15% of their health.
Of course, compared with the martial arts heroes, the players are lucky... because their power system is not based on "internal strength". Therefore, this move did not cause full damage to them.
; What they suffered... was only the damage from the "sound wave" part, but in fact... the other part of the damage based on "internal force resonance" was the most fatal.
After the shouts, except for the eight players, Cao Qin and Yuan Qi, everyone present was so shocked by the words of King of Hell that they vomited blood and fell down with shock on their faces.
These people are either long-established celebrities, masters of famous schools, or young and promising martial arts wizards.
However, among these people, no one could catch this move.
Although no one died on the spot, the internal injuries caused by this move seemed to make them unable to stand up.
This drink... seems simple and crude, but in fact it contains extremely profound martial arts principles. Putting aside the players, just talking about the martial arts practitioners in this world... If you want to prevent this move, you must do two things
First, he has the internal strength of an average level of martial arts training for more than twenty years; second, he can sense and judge the secret of the move at the moment the opponent launches it, and immediately use his own internal strength to create a barrier inside the body to cover his own.
Main organs.
Only by doing these two things can we complete the defense against this move, otherwise...
"Ha..." The King of Hell looked at the people in the martial arts world who immediately began to meditate on their luck after falling to the ground, and sneered, "What kind of 'hero'... do you deserve to be called a hero?" As she said that, she moved her gaze to Yuan again.
Qi said, "But you, this chess piece...can still be called a person."
"Yeah, I'm quite surprised by this..." Cao Qin continued.
"What are you talking about...who is the chess piece?" Cold sweat began to fall on Yuan Qi's forehead. The martial arts skills demonstrated by the King of Hell's attack just now made him almost desperate. If it weren't for the "Broken Sword Tea House" beside him,
With four comrades standing there, he would most likely surrender.
"You don't understand, do you?" Cao Qin smiled at him, said five words, and then suddenly changed his voice to an almost hoarse state, "Then let me say this... you are
Don’t you just understand?”
"You!" In an instant, Yuan Qi's spirit... was forced to the edge of collapse.
Because he knew that voice, it was a voice that he could never forget.
"You...you are..." Yuan Qi's body and voice were trembling.
"Yes, I am the blind fortune teller." Cao Qin put his hands behind his back and looked at Yuan Qi calmly and said, "And you... are a chess piece that I buried in the rivers and lakes more than 20 years ago."
"No...impossible..." Yuan Qi said with a shocked expression, "You and I just met by chance...If I didn't come to you to tell my fortune, you wouldn't have discovered that I have the Mingchen Xuan Gong in my body!"
"Yes, you and I did meet by chance." Cao Qin replied, "But you have to understand... no matter whether there was that chance encounter or not, the result is the same." He paused for half a second, "Except for the 'Mingchen Xuan Gong'
In addition, I know at least twelve secret skills that can lead to domination in the martial arts world. Ten of them... I can teach them to others at any time. In other words... as long as I want to, I can cultivate a
Becoming a martial arts leader is easy. All I need... is a person who knows how to cherish opportunities and about ten years of time."
Hearing this, Yuan Qi's psychological defense completely collapsed. He had realized that... the cultivation and calculation of the man in front of him were beyond the reach of ordinary people. He knew that no matter what he did...
Everything is in vain before this person.
"Eunuch Cao, which song are you singing? Can you explain it to us?" At this time, Feng Bujue spoke again, but his tone did not change at all.
"Haha... Feng Lao Master, speaking of which, this matter also has something to do with your Po Jian Tea Lao." Cao Qin replied.
"Oh?" Feng Bujue's reaction was incredibly fast, "Could it be... related to the 'Cang Ling Sword Theory' back then?"
"Exactly." Cao Qin replied, "It seems that the leader of Feng Lao still remembers it, that's good..." He raised his hand and gestured to the King of Hell, "Let me formally introduce to you... this
The King of Hell is the orphan of the Blue Sky Sword Lin Chang...Lin Yan."
"Oh~" Just hearing this sentence, Feng Bujue deduced many things.
"And I..." Cao Qin glanced sideways at Lin Yan, "I am her adoptive father."
As soon as he finished his two sentences of introduction, Lin Yan moved lightly, turned around and faced Feng Bujue, raised his head and said: "Master Feng Lao, Lin Yan...I have admired your name for a long time."
The words of the King of Hell... shocked everyone. From Yuan Qi, to the Hongying team members, to the martial arts heroes, to the audience outside the venue... they all looked at Feng Bujue with eyes like those of gods.
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"For more than forty years... I have dreamed of seeing you..." Then, a strange smile appeared on Lin Yan's face, which contained a bit of excitement, a bit of cruelty, and a bit of cruelty.
Unexplainable and subtle emotions, "You can't imagine how many times I killed you in my dreams... It's because of my hatred for you that I became who I am today."
After saying that, she took off the jug from her waist... leaned forward, lifted the jug up to her neck, opened her red lips, and curled up to drink.
She drank so selflessly and forgetfully... Even if the jade liquid and nectar overflowed from her mouth, flowed down her chin, past her pink neck, and submerged into her heaving breasts... she didn't care at all.
Lone Valley, late autumn, under the fog, in front of flowers.
However, the stunning beauty drank a whole pot of wine, then twisted her waist slightly, straightened up, and glared at Feng Bujue with a pair of ecstatic eyes: "Today, I will finally get what I want...
..." She threw the wine bottle in her hand casually, spread her palms, and burst into anger, "...Kill you to avenge my father!" (To be continued...)
