The expression of the leader of the White Tiger Gang changed. He was frightened by the madness of Liu Zheji. Although his strength was obviously lower than his own, Liu Zheji just launched an offensive to chase him. The momentum of the leader of the White Tiger Gang was suddenly at a disadvantage. The blue sword energy
When the attack came, the leader of the White Tiger hurriedly blocked it again. This time he used all his true energy, but he was still swayed by the sword energy and his blood was boiling all over his body.
"What kind of monster is this kid!"
The leader of the White Tiger clan roared in his heart. Liu Zheji was obviously a low-level innate fish, but he actually beat him, a great innate master, without the ability to fight back. This made the leader of the White Tiger clan extremely depressed.
"Enough!"
The leader of the White Tiger clan shouted fiercely, and a tiger made of true energy sprang out from his open mouth. After swallowing the Dielang sword energy, the white tiger then swallowed the Liu Zheji.
"No!!" Gu Meng'er felt like her heart was torn apart when she saw this scene. She understood that Liu Zheji would definitely not be able to survive the attack of the innate warrior.
"Young Master!!!" Gu Zhenyu also roared, his whole body exuded a demon-like aura, and a hurricane surrounding ten feet appeared out of thin air around him. The hurricane enveloped Gu Zhenyu's figure and kept advancing, even
An Ning and Zou Qingshui next to him had to dodge due to his momentum.
"It's not over yet."
Liu Zheji held Qiu Shui's right hand and tore it out from the tail of the "White Tiger". His whole body turned blood red, and streams of blood-colored steam spurted out from the pores around him, forming balls of sticky liquid.
fog.
"Tai'a Body Strengthening Technique??" Gu Meng'er said in surprise.
Gu Zhenyu's figure also stopped suddenly, and he also recognized Liu Zheji's technique.
After practicing the Tai'a Body Training Technique to the full level, he can defend the innate warriors head-on. Even the warriors at the first level of the innate realm are no match. However, although Liu Zheji, who has practiced to the eighth level, can defeat the innate warriors, he can still resist the attack of the leader of the White Tiger Gang.
of.
After Liu Zheji rushed out of the white tiger transformed from true energy, he waved the autumn water in his hand forward at an extremely fast speed. There was no sword energy forming in front of him, but after Liu Zheji waved again in the same way, a line as thick as
The sword energy of the innate warrior's attack was like a huge wave, overwhelmingly hitting the leader of the White Tiger. This huge wave was mixed with a trace of blood energy, and it continued to expand in the astonished eyes of the leader of the White Tiger.
"Die Lang! Triple!"
Liu Zheji finally used the trump card he had been practicing for many days!
"Bang."
The moment the leader of the White Tiger Gang came into contact with the huge wave, he flew out without any suspense. A huge wound appeared on his waist. Judging from the position, it was Liu Zheji who had specifically targeted it.
After the White Tiger Gang Leader flew out, Sun Miao happened to be right behind him. Sun Miao gritted his teeth. In the confused eyes of the White Tiger Gang Leader, he wiped out all his vitality with one palm.
This scene happened so fast that not only Liu Zheji was confused, but Sun Miao's subordinates were also confused. They didn't understand why Sun Miao would attack the leader of the White Tiger Gang.
"If you don't want to die, put down all your weapons."
Sun Miao yelled, frightened his subordinates, including
The White Tiger Gang all threw their weapons on the ground.
"Are you okay?" Gu Meng'er walked up to Liu Zheji at this time. He looked at Liu Zheji's pale face and his heart ached. She didn't understand why Liu Zheji did this.
On the other side, after Sun Miao's men disarmed their weapons, Sun Miao took the initiative to come to Liu Zheji and others and knelt down and said: "The leader of the White Tiger Gang offended this female hero and was beheaded to death by the little brother. I will not do it again."
I despise the behavior of this scoundrel, so I cut off my head to apologize to you all.
Only then did Gu Meng'er finally understand why Liu Zheji wanted to fight to the death. Liu Zheji's pale face suddenly became pitiful in her eyes. Every woman will have a good impression of people who fight for themselves, let alone Liu Zheji.
Having so many complicated relationships with her, Gu Meng'er's closed heart suddenly opened a gap.
"Good kill." Gu Meng'er said softly.
"Ah?"
Sun Miao didn't hear what Gu Meng'er said clearly, but Liu Zheji beside her could hear it clearly. However, when Liu Zheji saw the unwilling head of the Baihu Gang leader, his interest suddenly waned. He was powerless.
He waved his hand to signal Sun Miao to leave.
Sun Miao knelt down to thank him again and left with his men, while Liu Zheji and others stood in silence beside the body of the leader of the White Tiger Gang.
"Bah, bang, bang." Sounds of crisp applause came from not far away.
"I just came here and saw a good show of a hero saving a beauty. I really envy this little girl. Cousin, it seems that you have found a perfect husband." Gu Mengying's voice suddenly came out.
Behind her were Gu Chengdu and others with dark faces and trembling lips.
"Meng'er, what are you doing?"
"Let's go."
Gu Meng'er suddenly took Liu Zheji's hand and took him to the side. Gu Zhenyu and others also looked at each other. Although they were full of doubts, they still chose to follow.
Halfway through Gu Chengdu's words, he saw Gu Meng'er grabbing Liu Zheji's hand and walking away. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He stood up and wanted to chase her, but was stopped by Gu Mengying.
"Wait, someone is coming." Gu Mengying said softly.
Just as she finished speaking, several agile figures jumped here. One of them happened to step on the mutilated body of the leader of the White Tiger Gang. The figure's body became unsteady and almost fell to the ground. I don't know whether it was because of being frightened or not.
What.
"I……."
Before he could even speak the words, a small white hand covered his mouth.
"I've told you several times not to use bad words. Isn't it just a corpse?" The voice was clear and sweet, but the tone was a little angry.
"Xiao Lu, this is not a body, it's half a body." Ji Pingsheng rubbed the blood on his shoes on the sand next to him with a grimace.
"Bah, I don't care if he is a corpse or not, if you say dirty words again I will break your teeth." Although Zhan Xiaolu's voice and expression were very arrogant, his eyes did not dare to look at the corpse on the ground. Instead, it was a yellow man behind him.
The woman in clothes squatted on the ground and looked around with interest.
"This man is an innate warrior. He was injured by a warrior using swordsmanship during his lifetime, but the real fatal injury was
On the head, it seems that someone has plotted against him. What's interesting is that the person who hurt him is probably not even an innate warrior." After the woman in yellow analyzed it, Zhan Xiaolu's face became paler the more she listened, and she leaned against Ji Pingsheng's body tremblingly.
Behind him, his little hands kept twisting the muscles in Ji Pingsheng's back due to nervousness.
Ji Pingsheng's face immediately turned red, but in order not to lose Zhan Xiaolu's face, he resisted making any sound. His expression looked funny.
"To be precise, the person who injured him is a master of swordsmanship and an assassin who is proficient in psychological warfare!"
Another young man with an indifferent expression stood behind the woman in yellow. He was wearing a green swordsman uniform. What caught people's attention was the bloody long sword hanging on his waist.
"Brother Mo is right." The woman in yellow stood up and agreed.
"Bah bang bang." Gu Mengying clapped her hands again, attracting the attention of Ji Pingsheng and others.
"The number one on the Qianlong List is Ji Pingsheng of Luofeng Academy, and the eleventh is Mo Zhiyan."
"There will be no ghost hands in the world, and the Buddha's heart will remain in the peaceful world. He will peel off the bamboo shoots to unravel the corpse and tell the story, and he will clearly see the details and wash away the grievances."
"Presumably this is the daughter of Huang Prison Secretary."
Gu Mengying told the identities of the three people word for word, and Ji Pingsheng suddenly looked at her with a strange look.
"Don't your hands hurt when you clap like that?"
The smile on Gu Mengying's face became even bigger.
"It hurts in my body, does it hurt in your heart?"
"Don't you dare, I'm hurting in my back, it's none of my business where you're hurting." Ji Pingsheng grabbed Zhan Xiaolu's little hands that were causing trouble behind his back, and put them firmly in his cuffs.
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and open the secret realm of Shenhou." Mo Zhiyan said with a frown.
"Guys, wait a moment, everyone hasn't arrived yet. When everyone arrives, I will naturally open the secret realm."
After Gu Mengying finished speaking, Ji Pingsheng and others ignored her. They left the corpse at their feet and chose to wait in the woods nearby.
Coincidentally, the place chosen by a few people coincided with the place where Liu broke his halberd. The two teams looked at each other. Ji Pingsheng didn't notice it, but the rest of the people looked at Ji Pingsheng holding Zhan Xiaolu's hand. Here Gu Meng
Er held Liu Zheji's hand, and when the two sides compared each other, the atmosphere suddenly became weird.
Gu Meng'er also realized that something was wrong and let go of Liu Zheji's hand without leaving a trace. Ji Pingsheng felt a little shameless and refused to let go despite Zhan Xiaolu's repeated threats.
"The one you love should always hold her hand and never let go. If you let go this time, you won't be able to catch her next time." There was something in Ji Pingsheng's words, but Gu Meng'er heard it.
It made her a little ashamed.
"none of your business?"
Liu Zheji responded unceremoniously.
"…………"
Everyone fell into silence, Ji Pingsheng was even more stunned, and Zhan Xiaolu took advantage of his daze to withdraw his little hand, making Ji Pingsheng extremely depressed.