The heavy rain like pouring water kept washing the ground. Li Longqian hugged Ling Shiqing and ran wildly in the heavy rain. Ling Shiqing looked at Li Longqian's resolute face and suddenly became quiet. At this time, Li Longqian's mood
It didn't seem that she was so determined, but Ling Shiqing could cry, but Li Longqian couldn't.
Not far from the two of them, there was a red umbrella. Under the umbrella stood a woman in black. Maybe she was afraid that the rain would stain her clothes, so Mrs. Qing changed into a long black dress before going out.
But against this black background, it seems even more charming and charming.
Next to the red umbrella is a black umbrella, and under this black umbrella stands a middle-aged man, looking at Li Long Qianling Shiqing and others with an expressionless face.
"It's really good luck that we encountered such a good show when we first came here." Mrs. Qing looked at Lu Zhengyang in mid-air and smiled.
"You little lover seems to be in some trouble, why don't you help me?" the man asked in a low voice.
"He has this calamity in his life. I am just a prostitute, how can I help him get through this calamity?" Mrs. Qing replied with a smile.
The man glanced at Mrs. Qing and said nothing.
"It's you, this is the person chosen by Princess Aoxue, why don't you save him? If he dies, who will help you restore Xixia?" Madam Qing asked with a smile.
"You can't even escape the pursuit of a first-grade martial artist. Isn't it a joke to rely on such people to help us restore Xixia?"
When Mrs. Qing heard this, she focused her eyes on the man in black. She was silent for a moment, and then said with a smile: "It's not easy for a first-grade martial artist to have such strength."
"He is a first-class martial artist, but he is no worse than you in the state of controlling souls. People in the Corpse Refining Sect usually make themselves look like human beings or ghosts. If they don't have any advantages, wouldn't they be dead long ago?"
The man said with a smile.
"Is he from the Corpse Refining Sect?" Madam Qing sounded very surprised.
"Yeah." The man nodded slightly.
"There are really corpse-refining disciples in this world who are so arrogant? Shouldn't they have been exterminated long ago?" Mrs. Qing's tone was still very surprised.
"The people from the Corpse Refining Sect say they have nothing to lose."
"That's right. Back then, the ten sects pursued him so hard that the master of the Corpse Refining Sect ran away in the end." Madam Qing nodded slightly.
The man smiled, said nothing and continued to watch the battle in the heavy rain.
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After Lu Zhengyang was kicked away by the man in black, he flew up to a hundred meters in mid-air, and then fell directly into the muddy water, causing a large splash. Lu Zhengyang was a fourth-level martial artist.
, so the blow of the man in black was not fatal, but even if it was not fatal, he was seriously injured. Lu Zhengyang struggled in the muddy water for a while, and before he could stand up, the figure of the man in black followed him like a shadow and flew directly to
Lu Zheng
Behind Yang, he then raised his leg and kicked again. The man in black's kick was very slow and seemed to have no power, but just when the man in black's foot touched Lu Zhengyang's body
, the water around Lu Zhengyang suddenly rose, and Lu Zhengyang's body was also kicked hard. This time, this kick seemed to be harder than the previous kick. Lu Zhengyang's body was lifted vertically.
It flew up in the sky.
The man in black swayed again, and then appeared on Lu Zhengyang's body. The man in black looked down at Lu Zhengyang. At this time, Lu Zhengyang's eyes widened because he finally saw the man in black clearly.
With a handsome appearance, the man in black smiled faintly at Lu Zhengyang, then raised his leg and stepped directly on Lu Zhengyang's head.
"Bang!"
There was another loud noise, and Lu Zhengyang's body was kicked back to the ground by the man in black.
"it's over."
The man under the black umbrella not far away said with some regret.
"What a man."
Mrs. Qing also felt a little sorry when she looked at Lu Zhengyang's body.
"The people from the Corpse Refining Sect are indeed quite capable."
The man said softly.
A first-level martial artist can fight against a fourth-level martial artist without the ability to fight back. If this person really steps into soul control, how can he still pay it off?"
After Li Longqian heard the loud noise, his body instinctively paused, but then he continued to run forward. The man in black stood in the distance and glanced at Li Longqian, then used his feet to fly directly into the air.
He got up, and then ran after Li Long Qianling's Shiqing.
When Li Longqian turned around, the man in black had already appeared behind Li Longqian. Li Longqian threw Ling Shiqing out of his arms, then reached out and took out the wooden sword and blocked it directly in front of his chest.
The man in black looked at Li Longqian, paused for a moment, and then took action in the next second. Li Longqian watched the palm like a dead tree flying toward his neck. Li Longqian didn't even think about holding the wooden sword across his chest.
In front of him, he whispered softly: "Sword One Style, Sword Control."
Li Longqian's eyes were very firm. Since he couldn't run away, he would fight to the death.
The man in black's big hand hit Li Longqian's wooden sword, but the difference in strength was too great. Even though it hit Li Longqian's wooden sword, Li Longqian still felt as if he was being struck by that sword.
The huge boulder rolling down from the top of the mountain seemed to hit him and flew backwards.
"Li Longqian!"
Ling Shiqing, who was lying in the muddy water, screamed in surprise. After hearing Ling Shiqing's cry, the man in black turned his head numbly, then waved his hand, and a breath flew out.
"careful."
Li Longqian yelled and instinctively rushed towards Ling Shiqing's position, but it was too late. After Ling Shiqing was hit by the breath, she slid half a meter on the spot and then passed out.
Long Qian ran to Ling Shiqing's position and picked up Ling Shiqing. After knowing that Ling Shiqing was still breathing, she breathed out slowly, propped up her body with a wooden sword, and then looked at her expressionlessly.
Man in black.
"You are really a mandarin duck to the poor people." Under the red umbrella, Mrs. Qing said with a smile.
"This kid really has some perseverance. He can still stand up at this moment." The man under the black umbrella kept his eyes locked on Li Longqian, and his tone didn't seem as relaxed as before.
"I said he is an interesting person. If you still don't believe it, I advise you to save him and take him back for three to five years. Maybe he will be a great person when he comes out." Mrs. Qing continued.
"Haha, I'd better forget it. If I really offended the people of the Corpse Refining Sect and brought a group of zombies to my door every day to cause trouble, I'd have a headache just thinking about it." The man shook his head and replied. At this time, he looked at Li Longqian
His eyes were full of regret.
"Why kill me?" Li Longqian looked at the man in black and asked.
The man in black stood opposite Li Longqian, letting the heavy rain wash away his clothes, but showed no reaction, as if he really looked like the ghost.
"Forget it, let's not talk about knocking him down." Li Longqian stretched out his hand to wipe the rain off his face, then looked at the wooden sword in his hand, then looked at the man in black in front of him, and said in a low voice: "With my strength, I can't beat him."
But you, if you do it, go faster, but if you kill me and let the girl go, do you think this deal is worthwhile?"
The man in black stood in the heavy rain and still said nothing.
Li Longqian looked at the man in black in silence for a moment, then sat down on the ground. Then he took off his boots, poured out the water inside, and then stood up slowly. This time, Li Longqian didn't say anything.
Nonsense, he took the initiative and stabbed the man in black with the wooden sword in his hand.
"Second Sword Style, sword out."
When the man in black saw Li Longqian's sword attack, he instantly changed his position and appeared behind Li Longqian. Then he raised his leg and kicked him. This move was just like the man in black's attack on Lu Zhengyang.
It was exactly the same. Before Li Longqian could react, he was kicked out by the man in black.
Then he flew into the air, but Li Longqian seemed to be smarter than Lu Zhengyang. Li Longqian stabbed the wooden sword into the ground hard, so he didn't fly out as fast as Lu Zhengyang. Li Longqian
Long Qian adjusted his body in the air, endured the severe pain in his body, and rushed towards the man in black.
The man in black followed the same pattern and appeared behind Li Longqian again, but this time, Li Longqian gained experience and lowered his head first. The man in black's feet, which made a sound of breaking through the air, actually kicked out!
"You actually understand the principles of integration." The man under the black umbrella smiled slightly.
"This person has the strength of a sixth-grade martial artist, but the people from the Corpse Refining Sect seem to have more trouble to deal with than the big man of the fourth-grade martial artist. It's really strange." Mrs. Qing nodded and commented.
"It's just like what you said. If this boy survives, he may really have great fortunes."
"Then you won't worry about it?" Mrs. Qing asked with a smile.
"Don't move."
The man in black looked at Li Longqian and was stunned for a moment. He didn't seem to expect that Li Longqian would react like this. He could actually judge the time of his attack based on the experience of the previous kick. If they were of the same strength, the man in black would
People may not find it strange yet, but this person is at the sixth level of martial arts, which really surprises the man in black.
Li Longqian stood up, then took the wooden sword and stabbed the man in black in the throat. The man in black paused for a moment. This time, the man in black no longer gave Li Longqian any chance, and ran forward as soon as he struck.
Li Longqian scratched his throat.
"Old slave, it's half an inch shorter."
Li Longqian looked at the wooden sword stopped in mid-air and cursed helplessly. The man in black didn't dodge Li Longqian's sword at all, but grabbed Li Longqian's throat. The man in black
His hand was a bit longer than Li Longqian's wooden sword, so he grabbed Li Longqian first, and Li Longqian was holding the wooden sword at a distance just short of touching the man in black.
The man in black grabbed Li Longqian's throat, increasing his strength step by step, while Li Longqian kept holding the wooden sword in his hand. At first, Li Longqian felt that he could still speak, but later,
Li Longqian couldn't make any sound, and looked at the man in black with firm eyes.
"boom!"
There was a loud thunder in the sky, and the man in black instinctively turned his head to look at Mrs. Qing and the man's position, but seeing that the two of them had no intention of taking action, he then increased his strength on his hands again. This time, Li