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Chapter 397 A problem at the root

"Solve the problem from the root?" Yu Wushuang repeated this sentence, her expression suddenly became serious, she pursed her lips tightly and refused to say another word.

"Even if you don't tell me, I can still guess some." Shen Lang chuckled and said, "You can mobilize the entire Chixiao Peak people to deal with me, and even arrange the order of Qingyun Martial Arts competitions at will, pushing me out again and again.

In the trap, the only person who can do these things is of course Master Chi Xiao."

Yu Wushuang remained silent and did not admit this. Because he knew very well that speculation could not represent the facts.

Not to mention Shen Lang's guess, even if everyone guesses and thinks so, even if the fact is that Master Chi Xiao is strangling this rare Qingyun genius, and as long as he and Master Chi Xiao don't admit this, Shen Lang

There is no direct evidence to prove this, so... nothing can become a fact.

Because in the world of big shots, there are never facts or black and white, only power and fists.

As long as you are strong enough and powerful enough, the so-called truth only needs a small fig leaf to cover everything up. And absolutely no one dares to really lift that piece of cloth easily! Even the head of the Xia family or others

Real people, or even two fairies, would not easily lift this piece of cloth.

Because there is that fig leaf, the so-called fights are all secret fights without tearing the skin! And once that piece of cloth is completely lifted, it will be an open fight and a fight to the death. It involves all the forces in Qingyun, and it involves

Countless life-and-death fights! That situation was just like the fight to the death between Chixiao Peak and Wuweiju twenty years ago...

Shen Lang looked at the silent Yu Wushuang, not expecting him to identify Master Chixiao or anything else. He just continued to talk to himself: "I just can't understand what kind of identity Master Chixiao has, why should he have trouble with a little person like me?

?Okay, even if it is

At the beginning, I had some conflicts with the disciples of Chixiao Peak. However, there are so many ordinary disciples of Chixiao Peak. There are not even ten thousand but eight thousand. I don’t think a real person would have to go to the hospital over and over again for such a trivial matter.

Send someone to deal with me."

These things have indeed always been something Shen Lang couldn't figure out. At some point, he even secretly wondered whether the fact that he was pregnant with demon bones was discovered by Master Chixiao. So Master Chixiao wanted to slay the demon?

But if you think about it seriously, if this secret is really discovered by Master Chixiao, Master Chixiao will probably not hide it. I am afraid that he will tell the world immediately, and then attack him in groups to destroy him, a half-man and half-demon.

guy...

Maybe there is a hidden black hand behind the whole thing? Even Chixiao Zhenren is just an enemy on the surface?

"Haha... You want to find out the truth of the matter? Want to know what secrets are hidden behind everything?" The silent Yu Wushuang suddenly laughed, "So before that, can I ask you a question?"

"Ask." Shen Lang said.

"Now that you have won, I am kneeling and you are standing. I must be almost done with my anger. Then are you willing to let me go?" This sentence is undoubtedly full of begging for mercy, but somehow, at this moment,

Yu Wushuang was surprisingly calm, with no expression of fear of death and begging for mercy.

"Definitely not." Thinking of the bloody storms in Heifeng Village, Shen Lang said without hesitation: "Someone died, so the living people need to give them justice. In addition, I have a very bad person.

Habit, that is, never let the tiger go back to the mountain."

"Hahahahahaha!" Yu Wushuang laughed again: "People always have many purposes in life, such as revenge! But when will retribution happen? So the spiritual world is full of hatred and enemies. If you want to live, you can only

Continuously killing people and letting tigers return to the mountains to raise tigers to cause trouble are not only things you don't like to do, but also all the smart people in the world will not do it. So, if you want to know the root of the problem, there is no need to ask."

Shen Lang was silent, but vaguely understood what Yu Wushuang meant. If he wanted to kill Yu Wushuang, it was because he wanted some justice, for revenge, and at the same time to avoid future troubles. Then the reason why Master Chi Xiao had to spend so much effort to deal with it

Is he doing it for revenge? Is he doing it to avoid future troubles?

But he still didn't understand that he and Zhenren Chixiao had never known each other before, so where did the so-called hatred come from. Maybe in many cases, becoming enemies was a destiny, and no one had a choice?

"In that case..." Shen Lang suddenly tightened the sword in his hand, a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

"Since you must force me!" At the same time, Yu Wushuang suddenly sneered, and an extremely majestic momentum surged out of his body.

Shen Lang was slightly startled. He didn't understand what the sudden surge of power was, and he didn't want to understand it. Instead, in this unforgettable moment, he directly slashed at Yu Wushuang's head with his sword, just like when he was in Black Wind Village.

, with a quick and sharp knife, he chopped off the head of the Demon Sect Elder Qinggui.

Yu Wushuang looked pale, gritted his teeth tightly, and showed a cruel look in his eyes! He used his left hand to forcefully pull out the sword stuck on his right shoulder bone, then suddenly turned his body, holding the sword in his left hand to face Shen Lang's

sword.

Tear...

Shen Lang's sword finally shifted slightly due to Yu Wushuang's resistance. This sword failed to cut off Yu Wushuang's head, but directly cut off Yu Wushuang's entire right shoulder!

Blood gushed out along his arm, and together with the entire arm that fell to the ground helplessly, the ground was dyed red with blood.

Yu Wushuang grunted, and had no time to cry out in pain. She frowned and gritted her teeth. She used her remaining left hand to retract the sword and turn it into a palm, and slapped Shen Lang's lower abdomen at the Dantian area extremely fiercely!

Shen Lang frowned slightly. Fighting at such a close range, it was undoubtedly difficult to block or attack with a long sword, so without thinking, he raised his leg and kicked Yu Wushuang's palm!

With a bang and an explosion of powerful physical strength, Yu Wushuang's body flew far away like a kicked stone and fell to the edge of the ring. It seemed that he was seriously injured.

But Shen Lang frowned at this moment, because he felt that his calf was a little numb, and the power of Yu Wushuang's palm was much stronger than he imagined.

More importantly, he found that the aura on Yu Wushuang's body suddenly became much stronger, and it continued to become stronger at an extremely exaggerated speed. In just one breath, it was already so strong that it made him feel sad.

Terrifying standards! It even gave him a sense of real oppression!

Shen Lang knows very well that his current soul power is at the initial stage of the Golden Core! And if Yu Wushuang can bring him a sense of oppression just by relying on his breath. That proves that Yu Wushuang's cultivation level at this moment has far exceeded the initial stage of the Golden Core!


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