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Chapter 387: The future evil king is invisible

Lei Hu is originally a direct disciple of Qingxu Lao Dao, what is there to be jealous of?

Of course, this is because the old Taoist Qingxu is getting older, and he has experienced the unpleasant experience of his senior disciples seizing power and driving him away from his old nest. This has severely dampened the arrogance in his heart, and he has lost his ambition.

Otherwise, Song Que's casual words might cause Qingxu Lao Dao to be extremely dissatisfied with Lei Hu.

"Hehe, Lingnan Song Que is nothing more than this!"

At this time, the top brass of the Yinkui Sect, who had been watching the excitement for a while, couldn't help but sneered, "I thought you were so powerful, Song Que, but you only had this little strength!"

"Haha, how about we make gestures?"

Song Que's eyes turned cold and he said disdainfully: "Who doesn't know how to make sarcastic remarks? If you really have the ability, show it off. Song is a swordsman in the world and he won't mind fighting one more time!"

"The Yinkui faction won't take advantage of you!"

At this time, the demon concubine Zhang Lihua spoke up and said calmly: "It's not too late to fight again after you have had a good rest and regained your energy. Otherwise, if you lose, wouldn't you have an excuse to say that the Yin Kui sect does not follow the rules?"

Song Que's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Zhang Lihua with solemn eyes, and said solemnly: "Your Excellency is the number one master of the Yin Kui Sect, will you personally fight against Song?"

When he said this, his eyes were full of fierce fighting spirit. There was no hint of cowardice at all just because of the title of Yao Fei. She was indeed the later Tiandao, a true fighting madman.

"This depends on Mr. Song's performance!"

Zhang Lihua's charming and beautiful face showed a faint chuckle and said leisurely: "There are many masters of the Yinkui sect, and there are several who are as strong as Young Master Song. After Young Master Song defeats them, it won't be too late to come and invite me to fight!"

After saying that, he looked deeply at the young Lei Hu and left surrounded by many senior officials of the Yin Kui Sect.

"Old Master Qingxu, I wonder if I can take a break at the military camp?"

Before his master could drive him away, Song Que asked directly: "I don't have a place to stay in Jiankang yet!"

"Haha, the dignified Lingnan Song Dynasty clan has no residence in Jiankang, but the old Taoist doesn't believe it!"

The old Taoist Qingxu was not polite at all. He waved his hand and said angrily: "Your Excellency is very powerful. If you like to take a break in the military camp, you can take a break in the military camp. I just hope you don't break the rules of the military camp!"

"I understand this!"

Song Que solemnly said: "The Song family in Lingnan also has soldiers and horses, and Song is quite knowledgeable about military strategy. Naturally, he will not break the rules of the military camp rashly!"

"So good!"

Old Taoist Qingxu lost interest in talking to Song Que and turned to Lei Hu: "Ahu, let's leave together?"

"No master!"

Lei Hu smiled and said: "Since Mr. Song is our guest, apprentice, please be a guide!"

"good!"

Master Qingxu didn't say much, apologized to Song Que and turned around to leave. The battle before had taken a lot of energy, and he had to go back to the commander's tent to recuperate.

As I get older, I can no longer withstand such intense torment.

After watching Old Dao Qingxu leave, and before Song Que, who was filled with curiosity, could speak, Lei Hu turned his head to look at an empty camp at the edge of the playground, and said coldly: "Have you seen enough, Your Excellency?"

The childish voice was not intimidating at all, but it could be heard clearly from afar.

What's even more surprising is that the sound of Lei Hu's mouth only travels in one direction, and the sound in other directions is like a mosquito. This skill is quite miraculous.

Next to him, Song Que, who was about to talk to Lei Hu to find out what was going on, was suddenly startled. He glanced in the direction Lei Hu was looking at. He was surprised and his face showed no fluctuation, and his concentration was extraordinary.

It's just that he was in a very uneasy state of mind at this time. With his strength, he didn't even notice that there was a master secretly spying on him. It really shouldn't have happened.

At the same time, he had a better understanding and admiration for the magic of this young boy Lei Hu, and he didn't know how he could develop such powerful skills at such a young age.

In terms of realm, Lei Hu has already been a grand master of Neijiaquan. He has controlled and adjusted his soul since he was a child, and his body has grown in the most perfect direction early. In addition, the aura of heaven and earth is rich, and there is no shortage of various resources. He has just turned six years old.

He has the stature of an ordinary twelve-year-old boy.

Even though Song Que was not a major in horizontal kung fu, he could vaguely sense the surging energy and blood in Lei Hu's body. He really thought that Lei Hu was already twelve years old, and although he was shocked, he was not too surprised.

There are many geniuses in this world, and even peerless geniuses are not young. Although it is shocking to have combat power comparable to that of a top-notch master at such a young age, it is still within the realm of understanding.

If he knew Lei Hu's true age, he would probably call him a monster.

A pair of cold eyes, like thunder and lightning piercing the sky, shot toward the barracks Lei Hu was looking at, constantly sensing abnormal auras.

Qingxu Laodao and Lei Hu cleared the camp in advance. At this time, the huge military camp was empty. Except for the necessary soldiers on duty, the rest of the troops were all out for training. It was not difficult for Song Que to detect the abnormal atmosphere in the camp.

It's a pity that no matter how hard he tried to sense it, he couldn't detect anything abnormal.

what happened?

Song Que's heart suddenly flashed, and a trace of unnoticeable depression flashed in his eyes. Could it be that the guy hiding in the dark was not inferior to himself, or even better than himself.

"Hehe, he is indeed a monster!"

At this moment, a young man in green shirt slowly walked out from the remote barracks. He was handsome, handsome and calm, with a perfect aura and no flaws. As long as he had enough experience, he could tell at a glance that he was actually a young man.

Not at all weaker than Song Que's late-stage innate strong hand.

"Your Excellency has a great surname, why are you here?"

Lei Hu's face was as dark as water, and his powerful spirit was constantly sensing the energy of the opponent's body. He gently shook a small willow leaf flying knife in his right hand and pinched it between his fingers. The muscles of his arm squirmed slightly, and he was ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.

Next to him, Song Que was also secretly preparing to take action. At this time, he was full of fighting spirit and excited. He didn't expect that he would encounter strong opponents one after another just after arriving in Jiankang. In front of him was another opponent whose strength was not weaker than his own.

"Hua Jian Pai Shi Zhi Xuan!"

That handsome young man was full of bookishness. No one would doubt that he was a scholar who was well-read in poetry, but no one expected that this man turned out to be one of the two handsome men who had recently become famous in the Holy Sect.

"Shi Zhixuan?"

A slight smile appeared on Lei Hu's face, and he said calmly: "If you don't dominate Sichuan and Sichuan, why did you come to Jiankang?"

After saying that, he smiled leisurely and said: "You won't join the Yin Kui sect like my master and me, right?"

"Submit yourself to the Yinkui sect?"

As if he heard something incredible and funny, Shi Zhixuan's beautiful sword eyebrows raised and laughed, his eyes as cold as a knife looked directly at Lei Hu, and he chuckled: "Shi came all the way to Jiankang just to see and see."

You monster!"

As he said that, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he glanced at Song Que who was filled with sword energy like a peerless sword, and said with a smile: "I didn't want to, but Shi Mou saw a wonderful battle, and it turned out that it was not in vain!"

"Did that bastard Zuo Youxian tell you?"

Lei Hu raised his brows lightly, then reacted instantly and sneered: "Why, is Master Shi planning to clear the way to the Holy Sect?"

"Hey, I didn't expect that you know a lot at such a young age!"

Shi Zhixuan exclaimed, his expression still calm and calm, without any embarrassment or panic at being exposed to the ambition in his heart. He said coldly: "For a scourge like you, the sooner we can clean it up, the better!"

There were waves in my heart, I didn't expect that what Zuo Youxian said was actually true!

Shi Zhixuan had great ambitions, coupled with his outstanding talent and late-stage cultivation at a young age, he had long had the idea of ​​unifying the Holy Sect and making great achievements.

He did the same thing after he came out of the mountain. He visited several of the Holy Sect's lairs in Sichuan and Sichuan one by one.

Like the Tianlian Sect and the True Succession of Taozu, the leaders of this generation were beaten to pieces by him and had to bow their heads and surrender. Several descendants of the Qingdao were also found by him. If he hadn't been worried about the evil emperor Xiang Yutian who might be hiding in the dark, he would have

I don’t mind taking the position of Evil Emperor that the Holy Sect has always held in my hands.

When recovering Zuo Youxian, the master of the Taoist True Lineage, for some unknown purpose, he told me that his junior brother Lei Hu was only five years old and had already mastered the astonishing flying knife technique. This is what he is like

Even the early innate masters are invincible.

This statement aroused Shi Zhixuan's interest. If the true lineage of Daozu really had such a monster descendant, there was no way he would become a villain again.

Shi Zhixuan will eliminate any factors that are detrimental to his unification of the Holy Sect. It's that simple!

Therefore, he quietly came to Jiankang, and happened to see the scene where Master Qingxu and Master Lei Hu jointly fought against Song Que. He was immediately shocked and decided to get rid of Song Que quickly.

He is such a monster at just six years old. How can he really wait until Lei Hu reaches adulthood?

What he didn't expect was that Lei Hu was so perceptive, and when he had restrained his aura, he actually revealed his hiding place, which made him feel more fearful and appreciative.

How did he know that Lei Hu's soul power was so powerful that it had already reached the soul strength of the so-called realm of heaven and man in this world. It was really not easy to discover Shi Zhixuan who had not yet become a master.

"What nonsense are you doing? Let me show you the real deal!"

Lei Hu shouted coldly, and his figure suddenly flew backwards. He raised his right hand and a cold light flashed out, like a meteor flying to the moon in an instant in front of Shi Zhixuan. The most terrifying thing was that the spirit carried on the cold light flying knife was the same.

The weight of Mount Tai impacted Shi Zhixuan's mind.

Even with Shi Zhixuan's strength and talent, without personally experiencing Thunder Tiger's astonishing flying knife skills, it would be difficult for him to understand Song Que's previous inappropriateness, but now that he had learned the lesson, he was also flustered and in a daze. When he came to his senses,

The cold light of Daofei Dao was close to him, and the sharpness caused goosebumps to appear on his skin.

not good!

Shi Zhixuan quickly regained his consciousness. His hands were like butterflies piercing flowers and he instantly shot out eighteen palms. The surrounding magnetic field and air were distorted and deformed. The flying knives flying in front of him seemed to be forcibly distorted, and they penetrated eighteen times with a terrifying sense of suppression.

The strength of the palm is so strong that it falls to the ground.


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