In the western suburbs of the city, outside a small single-family courtyard, Lu Weishang, Zhao Huainan and Lou Jun were hiding in the night and approaching quietly.
Each of them has a special talisman pressed in their hands, so they can communicate with each other without speaking, just by thinking.
Suddenly, the dark clouds disappeared in the sky and the moonlight shone brightly.
Lou Jun couldn't help but bring up old things again, "Brother Huainan, look here we are again. I told you before that something big is definitely happening in this city."
Zhao Huainan said: "Don't be distracted. Even if the world is turned upside down, what does it have to do with us? Let the people in the 22nd game worry about it. Let's deal with Mr. Hua first anyway."
"Are you sure you're here? I ran three times in vain." Lu Weishuang asked.
"This bastard Cunning Rabbit has three nests. It cannot be said that he made mistakes in the previous three places. He has stayed in them all. According to Huang Zhicheng's information and my analysis, this is the last place."
After Zhao Huainan finished speaking, he added, "Well, it's also the most likely place."
"Most likely? I remember you said the same thing last time." Lu Weishuang broke the news without mercy.
"No, it's different this time. I remembered later that this small yard is owned by Bamboo Forest. The possibility is indeed..."
Zhao Huainan said that he felt a little embarrassed and could not continue. The small courtyard was already close at hand, and he did not want to continue to dwell on this topic. Zhao Huainan made an offensive gesture, and the three of them looked at each other and nodded slightly.
According to the preset action plan, immediately launch a storm on the small courtyard.
Lou Jun took the lead as the main attacker, Lu Weishuang took a few steps behind to hold the formation for him, and Zhao Huainan hid in the dark to activate the formation and control the entire battle situation in all directions.
The walls of the small courtyard were as if they were made of paper in Lou Jun's eyes. He broke through the wall directly and directly took out the life reaction in the bedroom on the second floor.
Before Lou Jun's attack arrived, a figure had already jumped out like a ghost, trying to escape through the night.
"Let's see where you can escape today!" Zhao Huainan stared at the figure fiercely. He had already calculated all possible escape routes and laid out numerous formations in advance. At this time, as soon as the formation was activated, the figure's movements immediately became one.
stagnation.
"Okay!" Lou Jun shouted, chasing the stars and chasing the moon behind the figure, and struck out with a heavy punch close to the body.
At this moment, Lu Weishuang suddenly shouted: "Fake!"
Before she could finish her words, the figure had already exploded. Fiery flames and shock waves instantly destroyed the entire courtyard, leaving a deep crater on the ground.
After a while, Mr. Lou broke a large cement board that was just on his head and crawled out from the ruins. He was covered in dust and in a miserable state, and his right hand was bleeding profusely.
The crater at the center of the explosion was still burning. Lou Jun watched with lingering fear, angry and scared in his heart. If Lu Weishuang hadn't warned him at the critical moment, he would have been temporarily scrapped.
"What do you think?" Zhao Huainan chased after him with a livid face.
"I'm fine, it's just a skin injury. It's a lie again. Where did that bastard go?" Lou Jun said bitterly.
Zhao Huainan was angry and confused at the same time, "It doesn't make sense. Did he know that we would come to trouble him?"
Beside the altar of the underground ruins, Tan Xuan's body continued to expand, and his flesh and blood were squeezed and pulled until it broke. The surface of his body was covered with countless cracks and was stained with blood. He roared like a beast, and his reason was completely swallowed up by resentment, leaving only
A crazy instinct thirsting for destruction.
"You will not live for your own sins!" The old man sighed and activated his thunder. Now, the only thing left to do is to refine Tan Xuan into the Blood Lotus of Resentment.
The thunder came, and the resentment suddenly subsided, and Tan Xuan's consciousness temporarily returned to clarity. He cried and howled, shouting heartbreakingly: "No, old man, I was wrong, save me, please help."
I."
The old man was unmoved at all. The agreement between her and Tan Xuan has been concluded. Now she only wants to refine her resentment into blood lotus as soon as possible to prevent it from continuing to entangle the Qinglian sword energy. Only in this way can she concentrate on collecting "
"Xia Ke Xing", collect the green lotus sword energy, collect the poetic talent that is the best in the world.
"Mr. Hua, save me." Tan Xuan shouted desperately when he was dying.
In the pocket of his clothes, a square piece of white paper trembled slightly. On the paper, there were vividly drawn pictures of the golden apple tree in ancient Greek legend and the hundred-headed dragon Ladon who protected it.
"Is it really down here? It's actually hidden in a place like this." On the ground, Mr. Hua no longer hesitated, jumped directly into the gap opened by his sword energy, and descended from the sky into the ground.
The gap opened by the strong sword energy was straight and smooth. Mr. Hua rushed straight down and soon saw the green lotus floating in the air. He couldn't help but be moved. "Is this? Is this "The Journey of a Knight"?"
He often reluctantly listens to his friend Mr. Jian's nagging comments about famous swords in the world, which makes his ears feel calloused.
Famous swords, evil swords, fast swords, killing swords... among countless swords in the world, Mr. Jian recommends "Xia Ke Xing" first. It is a poetic talent and an unparalleled famous sword. However, this sword has long been hard to find and can only be found in historical materials.
There are only a few rumors circulating, and many people even suspect that it does not exist at all, and is just a fabled legend. Mr. Jian spent a lot of time and effort searching for this sword, but unfortunately it is always a mirror image and it is hard to find a trace.
"It's it. With such sword intent, it must be it." Mr. Hua had no time to care about Tan Xuan's life and death, so he turned in the air and rushed straight towards Qinglian.
"How brave!" The old man was furious and furious. She made a decisive decision, put aside her half-handled grievances, and jumped into the sky to seize the sword. Even if she tried her best to let her grievances stain Qinglian again, she could not let "Xia Ke Xing" fall into the hands of others.
in hand.
After all, Mr. Painting was closer. Although he was not as fast as the old man, he still rushed to Qinglian first. He waved his hands, and a piece of pure white drawing paper appeared between his hands.
Although he was itchy and unbearable, he still kept a cautious eye and did not dare to touch it directly with his body. The drawing paper swelled in the wind, and the four corners closed together, covering Qinglian. Mr. Painter was overjoyed and immediately cast a spell to kill Qinglian.
Temporarily included in the paper.
The old man looked at it and sneered, and actually stopped in the air.
The wrapped Qinglian seemed to feel that her majesty had been challenged, and her boundless sword energy suddenly burst out.
The white paper was instantly riddled with holes, and Mr. Hua was the first to bear the brunt, with thousands of light-transmitting holes directly cut out of his body.
However, not a drop of blood flowed out of Mr. Painter, who was obviously turned into flesh and blood. He twisted weirdly in the air and turned into a paper man. It was a fake body!
The sword energy was released as soon as it was released. Taking advantage of this moment, Mr. Hua's true body appeared from another direction. His body was dripping with blood. After all, he was injured by the sword energy explosion just now. However, he was not happy in his heart.
Self-restraint, although the injuries look horrific, they are actually just skin injuries.
And now, he is the person closest to "Xia Ke Xing" in the world.