Chapter 426: Intentionally, the Rusty Sword is the Magic Weapon
As this voice fell, everyone on the field looked behind.
We saw a man in Tsing Yi appearing in front of us in the dim night.
And when I looked intently at this man in Tsing Yi, my heart suddenly shook!
Because this man is none other than the hearse driver at the crematorium—Li Qiang!
The man in green clothes slowly walked over. Although his pace was slow, every step he took made people feel firm.
After a few steps, the man in green appeared in front of us. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and the rusty iron sword flew back to his hand.
"Brother Li Qiang?" I muttered, my mind completely confused.
The man in Tsing Yi glanced around us, smiled at me, and then touched his chin. Suddenly, I saw that his ordinary face suddenly turned into a
A young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and a faintly evil smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.
This young man's face is handsome enough to drive anyone crazy, and the evil smile on his lips does not affect the righteousness and aura that his whole person exudes at all.
At this moment, Old Man Yin beside him couldn't help shouting.
"Master Chenxiao, is it really you..."
Old Man Yin looked in disbelief and stared at the young man.
"Xiao Can, it's me... When I left, you were just a little older. I didn't expect that you are already middle-aged now. Time really goes by like water..." The man in green smiled and glanced at
Uncle Quan continued: "You should have figured out my identity a long time ago."
Uncle Quan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Hearse driver Li Qiang? Maoshan's peerless genius Chen Xiao? To be honest, I just have doubts, but I am not absolutely sure..."
"Haha, it seems I didn't hide it deep enough." The man in green smiled warmly, like the warm sun of the twelfth lunar month, making it impossible for anyone to have any evil thoughts.
I looked at the man in Tsing Yi in front of me, who I had spent a lot of time with day and night, and I still didn't react for a moment.
Damn it, everyone in this crematorium is full of talents!
First there was Uncle Quan, an old fox, and then there was Sister Liu from the Ghost Horn Clan, and finally there was the hearse driver Li Qiang, who was actually a peerless genius from Maoshan and Chen Xiao, the elder brother of Chen Mie!
Uh, no, I was stunned and suddenly thought of a question!
But before I even asked the question, Fatty Xia on the other side couldn't help but ask it for me.
Fatty Xia smacked his tongue and said, "Grandma, you are a bear. This is unscientific! Old Chen Mie is so old and has wrinkles all over his face. How come you, a senior fellow apprentice, are as young as a little virgin? You look worse than Zhou Lingfeng."
The boy is just a few years older!"
What Fatty Xia said is exactly what I also wanted to ask. The Chenxiao in front of us is too young. Not only does his face not have a trace of wrinkles, it is as smooth as jade. Under those sword-shaped brows and starry eyes, he looks even more heroic!
Chen Xiao didn't comment, looked at me and said: "Little guy, you did a good job, Junior Brother Chen Mie did not misjudge the person."
When I mentioned Chen Mie, my heart sank unconsciously. Then I thought about how I have now become the leader of Maoshan. Although I have done a lot of things, compared to old man Chen Mie, I am actually far behind...
A few seconds later, Chen Xiao grabbed the iron sword in his hand and slashed down with the huge fist on top of our heads!
The iron sword fell, and the huge fist shadow that oppressed us so hard that we couldn't even breathe suddenly dispersed in an instant!
The Night Festival Demon King who was controlling over there was shaken, and his face flashed pale!
"Haha, Chen Xiao, I knew you were not dead!" Night Festival Demon King squinted his bloody eyes and continued with a crazy joy on his face: "Chen Xiao, our battle did not decide the outcome back then. Today,
We must decide who wins and loses!"
Demon King Yeji can definitely be regarded as a militant, but Chenxiao is extremely calm. He glanced at Yeji, seeming not to be very interested in what he said about winning or losing.
Before Chen Xiao could say anything, I glanced out of the corner of my eye and noticed that there was another beautiful figure not far away!
As soon as this figure appeared, it immediately overshadowed the beauty of all the women on the scene, even those like the fairy sister, Xueluo and Amber, were slightly inferior.
"Brother Chenxiao..." Concubine Nangong's beautiful eyes were filled with tears. Looking at the familiar man in front of her, she burst into tears.
"Brother Chenxiao, is it really you?"
"Brother Chen Xiao, I miss you, I miss you all the time..."
Concubine Nangong threw herself into Chen Xiao's arms, hugged Chen Xiao, buried her head on him, and couldn't help sobbing softly.
This scene made everyone moved on the spot!
Even Liangpi's face was paralyzed, but his face now had a complex expression.
The injured Deng Youde and Fatty Xia stood shoulder to shoulder, wiping their eyes with their hands and sighing: "It's so touching. How many years of waiting are just for the reunion today..."
Looking at the scene in front of me, my heart moved, and I quickly thought of Mu Qing in the Jade Ring.
Chen Xiao looked at Concubine Nangong in his arms, sighed, hesitated for a moment but still reached out and patted Concubine Nangong's back, comforting him: "Concubine, I've suffered a lot from you these years..."
"Fei'er is fine. As long as brother Chen Xiao is still here, Fei'er is willing to suffer no matter how much hardship she has to endure..."
Concubine Nangong, who was originally outstanding in grace and beauty, was as well-behaved as a child in front of Chen Xiao, but she was completely different from her usual aloofness.
The power of love is indeed huge... I thought to myself.
When Concubine Nangong and Chen Xiao wanted to say something else, the Demon King of Night Festival over there couldn't stand it anymore.
Yeji snorted coldly and stamped his foot on the ground. In an instant, I felt a vibration throughout Qishan Mountain!
The Demon King of Night Sacrifice said coldly: "Chen Xiao, since you have come out today, let us settle here the outcome that we have not decided yet. I, the Demon King of Night Sacrifice, will only regard you as my opponent in this life!"
The Demon King of Night Festival is extremely arrogant, but in his eyes, the dashing Chen Xiao can be said to be his most valued opponent!
As soon as Ye Ji said these words, Nangong Concubine's little face immediately showed a trace of anger.
She said: "Yeji Demon King, you are so aggressive, why don't I, Concubine Nangong, come and meet you for a while?"
"Humph, it's just you? Chen Xiao, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you've become less courageous? You were so arrogant back then!"
Chen Xiao touched his nose. No matter how provocative the Night Festival Demon King was, he always looked calm and contented.
I heard Chen Mie say that back then, Chen Xiao was arrogant and free-spirited, which was why he was at odds with other people and was even jealous of other righteous disciples... But today, he no longer has the arrogance of back then.
, just a trace of a smile but not a smile and calmness at the corner of the mouth.
"Yeji, if we continue to fight like before, wouldn't it be too boring? How about we change the way we fight?" Chen Xiao said.
"What's the meaning?"
"It's very simple. Didn't you adopt an adopted son? You can teach him your skills, and then I will also find someone to give him my skills, and then let the two of them fight in a decisive battle to determine the outcome.
How about deciding the outcome of our battle back then?"
Chen Xiao's words made the Demon King of Night Festival excited. He quickly glanced at Luo Tianhong beside him and said, "Tianhong, do you have a magic eye?"
Luo Tianhong nodded repeatedly.
The Night Festival Demon King laughed loudly and said: "Very good, you have the magic eye, so you can learn my skills with twice the result with half the effort... Chen Xiao, I agree to your request, who are you going to send to fight against my adopted son?"
Chen Xiao looked at me with a half-smile, and I couldn't help but feel nervous. Could this guy want me to replace him in the battle?
As expected, Chen Xiao directly stretched out his finger, pointed at me and said, "I sent him, Zhou Lingfeng, the new head of Maoshan, to fight on my behalf. What do you think?"
"Him?" Night Festival Demon King glanced at me and laughed loudly: "Okay, I want to see if the person you taught is better, or the adopted son I taught is stronger... Interesting, after three days, here,
goodbye!"
The Demon King of Night Festival grabbed Luo Tianhong beside him, turned around and left.
Before leaving, Luo Tianhong did not forget to look back at me and said to me with an extremely sinister look in his eyes: "Zhou Lingfeng, in three days, I will kill you with my own hands..."
The Demon King of Night Festival took Luo Tianhong away, and the alien coalition forces that were still left in the corner of the battlefield dispersed like birds and beasts!
The battle of Qishan, which was originally extremely brutal, has turned into the second half of their duel with the appearance of Chen Xiao.
These are absolute strong men. Once they appear, they can easily change the direction and situation of the battlefield.
As soon as the Night Festival Demon King left, I looked at Chen Xiao in confusion.
But before I opened my mouth, I suddenly saw Chen Xiao's face turn pale and he spit out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth.
Concubine Nangong's expression immediately changed and she hurriedly supported Chen Xiao.
"Brother Chenxiao, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Xiao smiled bitterly and said: "I suffered internal injuries during the battle with this Yeji force. In the end, I couldn't wait for the reinforcements. I was so disheartened that I faked my own death and prepared to retreat to the world. But I didn't expect that I couldn't help but stand up today."
I suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Chen Xiao would take the initiative to find the Demon King of Night Festival and ask each other to teach someone to fight on their behalf to decide the winner, but it was because he still had internal injuries.
Chen Xiao said: "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Let's leave here first. And, little guy, I have something to tell you when we get back."
Everyone quickly returned to the temporary camp. After strengthening the security, Chen Xiao called me alone into his tent.
As soon as I entered the tent, I smelled a very strong smell of medicine. I saw Concubine Nangong concentrating on brewing the medicine next to her, while Chen Xiao was sitting nearby, holding an iron sword in his hand and slowly wiping it back and forth.
With.
"The iron sword is rusty. It's useless to clean it again..." I said quietly.
Chen Xiao looked up at me, was silent for a moment, and then smiled and said: "Although the iron sword is rusty and has lost its edge, as long as there is an unyielding fighting spirit in the heart, the rusty sword is also a magic weapon!"