Lincheng Huamo Chapter 128: Fighting with the same door
"Xiao Lei, don't kill!"
Zhu Jiannan called in a low voice, and Lei Niu gradually calmed down. The killing intent flowing in his veins had spread, and it was really uncomfortable to suppress it deliberately. The people of Xindu are really not suitable for living in a prosperous and peaceful place. Opposite to Lei Niu,
Mo Chang, the general under Zhong Xihou, has long since lost his desire to kill. All he has is blood and heroism.
These breath changes could not escape Zhong Xihou's senses. He looked at Lei Niu with a smile and asked, "Do you want to fight with Gu Yi?"
Zhong Xihou was curious, what is the realm of Lei Niu? He could not feel the martial arts cultivation of Lei Niu from the beginning to the end. The person who can protect Zhu Jiannan would not be of prehistoric cultivation. So is he Hongmeng? How high is Hongmeng?
?
Thunder Niu shook his head and said nothing.
Zhong Xihou also knew the result and did not find it boring. He looked at You Lingxi again and asked: "Little lady, how did you take Gu's life now?"
You Lingxi wanted to show off his quick words, but he had no choice but to work hard after the pleasure passed. Zhu Yinuo on the side was angry and hateful. He once again felt that God was really unfair and merciless. If his Qi source was not hindered and he practiced hard,
, how could such a waste be beaten without any room to fight back?
It seemed that Zhong Xihou felt that he had gone through enough trouble and lost interest in playing. He put his mouth close to You Lingxi's ear and asked in a low voice: "Actually, I don't care about your relationship with my junior brother. I just think that my junior brother wants to
To be free, you should not exist."
As the words fell, his right hand turned into a knife and penetrated You Lingxi's heart.
There was no pain on You Lingxi's face, but a slight smile. He asked: "Can Ru Ge really be free?"
"Of course, he has taken off his mask and will return to peace. Maybe he will do some business and spend his life in peace. Is this a good ending?"
You Lingxi nodded and said in a weak voice: "Very good, very good."
You Lingxi's body began to emit white light, and the white light became stronger and stronger, covering his entire body. Zhu Jiannan and others could not see what was inside the white light, but Zhong Xihou in front of You Lingxi could see it clearly.
You Lingxi's body began to fade and gradually became transparent. His smiling face remained the same, but Zhong Xihou gradually couldn't see his face clearly, and he even saw the floor behind You Lingxi.
The white light gradually dissipated, and when it completely dissipated, only Zhong Xihou was half-crouched there, swimming in Lingxi. When he came with him, he was accompanied by white light, and when he left, he was also covered by white light.
"Bang", with a sound, the piece of black blood-streaked jade thrown by Zhu Yinuo collapsed into pieces, completely broken. Zhu Jiannan walked over and wanted to pick up the broken jade, but before he touched it, the broken jade suddenly fell into pieces.
It turned into ashes, then a gust of wind blew up and dissipated.
Visit Lingxi, visit Lingxi.
Zhu Jiannan still doesn't know who You Lingxi is and what his background is.
Zhong Xihou stood up without saying a word. He looked at Zhu Yinuo again. It was thought that Zhu Yinuo could travel around the world alone. Although he was protected by masters secretly, the real core was probably Yu Lingxi.
He murmured in a low voice: "Junior brother, little junior brother, what kind of method are you doing?"
Zhong Xihou was about to leave, but at this time he heard the sound of explosions, and then the bricks and tiles of the restaurant and broken wood fell. Everyone looked up and saw that the roof of the restaurant had been penetrated, and someone fell sharply from the hole.
Zhu Jiannan frowned, Lei Niu remained expressionless, Zhu Yinuo was surprised, and Zhong Xihou was smiling.
The man who fell from the sky after breaking through the roof had red hair, his upper body was naked, and it was covered with fiery red demon spots. A pair of black wings were flapping behind his back. Looking at the man's face, there was only darkness under the backlight, and only his blood-red eyes.
Looking at each other makes people panic.
When Zhong Xihou saw the person coming, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled evilly.
I don't know if there is anyone else in the world who looks like this, but Zhong Xihou has only seen one person, his junior brother Ying Ruge.
Marquis Zhong Xi was quite surprised that his junior brother would come, but his fighting spirit was aroused. If he didn't stop, he would eventually feel uncomfortable.
Zhong Xihou pushed forward with a single step, jumped up, and flew towards the visitor.
Ying Ruge ducked away, but when Zhong Xihou reached the same height as him, he reached out his right hand and pressed his shoulder, taking him away from the hole together.
The two reached the roof. On the fourth floor, it was difficult for people on the road to see the face of the person above them. Zhong Xihou did not have to worry about whether Ying Ruge, who was not wearing a mask at the moment, would be recognized by others.
"Junior brother, are you here to seek revenge?"
After saying this, Ying Ruge also understood the details about You Lingxi.
The murderous rage was still on his face, and his voice was cold as he asked: "Is it you, Lord Marquis, who killed You Lingxi?"
Zhong Xihou was not going to deny it, he nodded and said: "Only when he is gone can you really go into seclusion and live a comfortable life."
"Master Marquis, he is mine, life and death shall be with me."
Zhong Xihou couldn't help but sneer. There was a hint of helplessness in his smile, but also a hint of anger that he wouldn't argue with. He then heard him say: "If you don't want to cut off the love, my brother will help you. If you don't want to kill the person, my brother will help you."
If you feel that you have not repaid your kindness, as a brother, I will help you as well!"
Faced with Zhong Xihou's words, Ying Ruge could not refute. This fellow disciple had indeed done everything he said. But the one who was killed this time was You Lingxi, just like the one who was killed that day was Kang Jinlong.
I still don’t know who killed Kang Jinlong, but the person who killed You Lingxi is right in front of me.
"I'm just curious, brother. You Lingxi's skills are really good, but he seems to be a little limited. It's interesting that you would give up to such a capable helper."
"You Lingxi works as a ghost servant. He spent too much in the past few days, and now his cultivation level is mediocre."
When Zhong Xihou heard this, he became interested and asked, "What about the heyday of You Lingxi?"
Ying Ruge was also unwilling to exaggerate, and replied truthfully: "Of course, I will still die in the hands of the Marquis."
Zhong Xihou was not surprised by the answer, but what he really wanted to ask was not this. He asked again: "When you were in Lingxi, there was a Ruge. What did you rely on to conquer them? In Gukan
Come, little junior brother, although you are a disciple of Fairy Baiyun, your swordsmanship is indeed not bad. But in my opinion, you are not a swordsman from beginning to end."
If it were in the past, Ying Ruge would really fight for Zhong Xihou's words, but now Ying Ruge's sword power is almost completely gone, and it will only cost more to hold the sword again.
"A few days ago, I felt a powerful sword coming from the direction of Mo County. I guess it belongs to your brother Mo Ming, right?"
Ying Ruge nodded, and then said: "The Mo family gave it to Mo Ming."
Zhong Xihou wanted to ask him what he gave back to the Mo family, but after carefully observing Ying Ruge now, most of the sword intent was gone. Then he thought about the sword intent coming from the direction of the Mo family, and he vaguely understood. If it was really like him
I think it would be really interesting if the sword intention could also be passed down.
"So are you ready to fight with your brother today?"
Ying Ruge nodded and said: "Master Hou, I, Ying Ruge, owe you a debt of gratitude. The meaning of You Lingxi to me is the same as that of Sanqing. Today you killed You Lingxi, so I have to avenge you.
Gratitude is kindness, hatred is hatred. Today, I will not kill you."
Ying Ruge's tone was calm, as if what he said was taken for granted, but it was really interesting to hear it in Zhong Xihou's ears. Did this young junior brother really think that he could crush him with his current appearance of neither human nor ghost? Then he himself
This senior brother is really a failure.
"Come, brother Rong Wei, let's see if you are just a showman with your appearance!"
As he finished speaking, Zhong Xihou lowered his right hand and put his middle and index fingers together to form a sword. The goose-yellow
The erotic sword energy emerged again, this time the sword energy was more pure and rich.
Ying Ruge opened her hands, clenched her fists into claws, and her hands and forearms turned black.
Zhong Xihou was surprised to see it. He thought that this was Ying Ruge's method that merged with immortal arts, Xingchen Jue. This move should be Kui Mulang.
Ying Ruge flapped her wings and rushed towards Zhong Xihou as quickly as a hummingbird. However, his fellow disciple did not dodge, so he swung his sword finger and used the "Flying Flower" sword move.
Fei Hua emphasizes on stopping with stillness, making it difficult for people to approach.
The powerful sword energy gathered like a net and rushed toward Ying Ruge. Ying Ruge folded her wings to reduce wind resistance and thrust out both fists. Hitting the net with her fists should have been useless, but when both fists were thrown out together, the net immediately dispersed.
Zhong Xihou's move was broken, but he was not annoyed. Instead, his eyes showed surprise. If like an ordinary martial artist, he was defeated in one and a half moves, then this little junior brother really failed.
Ying Ruge's sudden advance continued unabated, Zhong Xihou waved his sword finger again, and struck again with the sword move "Broken Flower".
Broken flowers tend to erode to the bone, making it difficult for people to stand.
When the sword is released, a strong wind rises.
Ying Ruge only felt that his body was unstable, but Zhong Xihou was not ready to stop. He lowered his right arm again, but the sword finger remained the same. His left foot moved slightly backward, and his right foot stepped forward. This way, he was the same as when he killed him in the West.
The Assassin of Thunder Curse and Burial is exactly the same as before. The difference is that at that time he was holding a sword in his hand, but now, he has no sword in his hand.
He jumped up, commanded his sword, and used the sword move "Henkong"!
The half-moon wind blade drew out and shot at Ying Ruge. Ying Ruge retreated and hit the roof tiles with her fist, "Star Jue - Female Earth Bat"!
The tiles on the roof gathered together and took shape in an instant. In just a few moments, a tile wall appeared to separate the two people. The half-moon wind blade struck the tile wall. Unexpectedly, as Zhong Xihou expected, the tile wall dissipated instantly.
.A sword mark appeared on the tile wall, no more than the length of a little finger.
As soon as a singer raised his voice, the tile walls dispersed and the tiles fell. Some fell into the restaurant through the hole in the roof, and some fell along the roof to the road. The Thunder Niu in the restaurant immediately killed Zhu Jiannan and Zhu Yi
Nuo Hu was under him, and the tiles hit his back one after another, without any scratches at all.
But if they fall on the road, the guards and those who make a living on the Qinhuai River will suffer. Many people have no time to dodge, and their heads are red. Those people cursed, but you can see the gods on the roof of the restaurant.
The fight-like scene is also helpless.
"Star Jue-Kang Jinlong!"
A golden dragon appeared invisible, roaring and flying towards Zhong Xihou.
"Do all the immortals in the sky fight like you?"
Facing this golden dragon, Zhong Xihou had no intention of evading. He also put away his sword fingers and made fists with both hands. But his fists were just fists, not like Ying Ruge, who dyed his fists with color. Likewise, after all, his fists were
Fists, rely on fists, not those fancy colors.
Zhong Xihou jumped up, and when people downstairs looked over, they saw the orange-robed man seemingly flying in the air, swinging his fist fiercely, and hitting the golden dragon like a heavy hammer.
The golden dragon was hit so hard that its head fell to one side. If it had been a real thing, it would have screamed in pain. But this golden dragon was not a real thing, so the moment it turned its head, the dragon's tail swept over.
The speed of the dragon's tail was so fast that it was difficult to dodge. Zhong Xihou was swept away by one tail, and his body flew high into the sky. Ying Ruge flapped his wings and rushed towards Ying Ruge. He was not worried that something might happen to Zhong Xihou. What he saw that day, if
Zhong Xihou is qualified to cultivate immortality, but this guy is probably the real evildoer.
Neither Zhu Jiannan nor the other three people in the restaurant, nor the other people in Qinhuaihe, could see the two fighting on the roof of the restaurant. The reason why Zhong Xihou was swept away was not due to lack of ability, but in fact he did it deliberately.
Only when he reached a high altitude where no one could see him, could he truly see how much this little junior brother was capable of weighing a pound or two.