This is a straight official road that leads all the way to Yunxia City along the main road. It is a must-pass road.
Zi Chen was sitting on the side of the road, waiting quietly for Wang Shan to arrive. Not far away were two seriously injured people, tall and short. They were beaten into pig heads that day, with all their teeth missing and their jaws broken. They hadn't eaten or had any energy for several days.
If he were a mortal, he would have been dead for a long time.
"Boy, you are waiting for death here waiting for Master Wang Shan!"
"Having offended the three sects, he himself will not live long. It is understandable that he should wait here to die."
The two men, tall and short, were listless, hungry, but unable to eat. At this moment, they fell to the left and the other on the ground, exposed to the scorching sun, with great resentment in their hearts, and they were even more sarcastic at this moment.
"Waiting for death, you have so much confidence in Wang Shan? Isn't he just a second-generation ancestor? He is like garbage." Zi Chen smiled lightly and didn't care.
"Dream on, Young Master Wang Shan is so powerful that you can't even imagine it." Yan Ping grinned and said disdainfully: "Young Master Wang Shan has practiced the Qingxia Secret Code. You know the Qingxia Secret Code?
What is it? I’ll scare you to death if I tell you, it’s Yunxia City’s strongest technique.”
"Although Young Master Wang Shan is only in the late stage of Xiantian, the Great Perfection of Xiantian is not enough in front of him. In Yunxia City, I saw with my own eyes a Great Perfection who competed with Young Master Wang Shan for a woman, but was silenced with a sword. You are just a Xiantian
In the early stage, it was bullshit."
"That's right, someone from a small sect like you doesn't know what genius is and what Qingxia Secret Code is. Fighting against Young Master Wang Shan is like an egg against a rock, and a fly underestimating one's own abilities."
The two of them kept arranging Zi Chen, and did not take him captive at all. They were ridiculed again and again with the consciousness that people are the slaves of the sword and others are the flesh of the fish.
Zi Chen smiled lightly and said nothing.
He has naturally heard of the name of the Qingxia Secret Code. It is something that determines the name of the Wuzong of the Wuzong. Zi Chen and Wang Xianer were together before, and they knew it more or less. It is definitely powerful, but it also depends on who is in the hands.
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Powerful techniques will naturally be greatly reduced in power in the hands of a person who has lost all his energy in playthings and has been completely drained by alcohol and sex.
"Keep talking, don't stop." Zi Chen smiled lightly, "Your lives are about to come to an end, so while you can speak now, you'd better talk more."
"Boy, you said you wouldn't kill us." The two of them were stunned when they heard this, their faces changed wildly, and Yan Ping even said in a trembling voice.
"I said I won't kill you, but I believe there will always be someone who kills you, so I'll let you talk more," Zi Chen said.
"Humph, as long as you keep your word and don't kill us, then you don't have to worry about our lives." The tall man snorted coldly.
"Yes, you should worry about yourself. You are about to die in the hands of Young Master Wang Shan. I wonder if you have any last words that we can try to help you realize?" Yan Ping said jokingly, his expression softening.
Zi Chen promised not to kill the two of them, and they talked a lot more. They also praised Wang Shan as being unparalleled in the world, and also said how powerful Wang Shan's strongest attack was.
"Boy, I know you are very proud and have a strong physique, but let me tell you, Master Wang Shan has a sword called Liehuo, which was refined by the commander himself. Although it is not as powerful as the magic weapon, it is still extremely sharp. You
But be careful, don't get killed by a sword."
The two were joking and laughing, always praising Wang Shan and talking about some of Wang Shan's trump cards.
Zi Chen listened with great interest and asked: "Well, since Wang Shan is so talented, so lustful, and so powerful, he must have brought a lot of Yuan stones with him when he came out. By the way, does he have anything like Wang Xian'er back then?
When you stretch your hand, a red light flashes, and something appears?"
"Humph, you really came from a ravine. You don't even know about the space magic weapon. You are so ignorant." The two despised Zi Chen again, "That is called the space magic weapon. Only those who are strong in the sky can refine it. It requires a lot of precious materials and is extremely...
They are precious, and the cheapest ones cost thousands of Yuan stones. They are Yuan stones, not those broken Yuan stones."
The two emphasized and emphasized their tone.
"Oh, space magic weapon." Zi Chen nodded, indicating that he understood, but he was also shocked by the astonishing price.
Now, he has a lot of resources and only has a few broken Yuan stones.
"Hillbilly!" The two of them curled their lips in disdain and accidentally touched the wound. They kept shouting in pain, and their resentment towards Zi Chen became even greater.
"You guys have been talking for a long time, but you still haven't said, does Wang Shan have that thing on him, and how much wealth does he have?" Zi Chen asked, this was what he cared about most.
"Hmph, do you think space magic weapons are just cabbage? Let me tell you, Master Wang Shan doesn't have one now, but the commander-in-chief has promised him that when he breaks through to the True Yuan realm, he will give him one as a gift." Yan Ping said proudly.
"That's still not the case. It turns out he's a poor guy too. Fortunately, you guys are still here chirping and blowing him up to the point where there's nothing in the sky or on the ground. Could it be that he's a bat?" Zi Chen said disdainfully.
"Bah, what do you know, a country bumpkin? The space magic weapon is not something you can just have if you want it. Besides, you dare to say that Young Master Wang Shan is poor. Let me tell you, every time Young Master Wang Shan comes out, he carries at least dozens of dollars with him.
Yuan Shi." The tall man didn't like hearing what Zi Chen said and immediately refuted it.
"Only a few dozen yuan? It's too little!" Zi Chen said.
The two of them had the urge to get up and beat Zichen to death immediately. They thought that you, a poor guy, only have two broken Yuan stones on you. Young Master Wang Shan's Yuan stones can exchange for thousands of pieces of this piece of shit like yours.
How poor he is, and he still said that Young Master Wang Shan was poor.
"Hillbilly!"
When the two of them got angry, they simply ignored Zi Chen.
After a while, there was a rustling sound next to them. The two of them turned their heads in confusion and saw that Zi Chen had put on a black dress and a hood, covering his face and only revealing a pair of eyes.
"Boy, what are you doing?" they asked in confusion.
"I heard the sound of horse hoofbeats. It seems that your young master is here. Dress up and send you on your way." Zi Chen said calmly.
"The young master is here, it's great." The two of them were very happy, but suddenly realized something was wrong, their expressions changed, and they looked at Zi Chen, "You want to kill people and silence them?"
"Of course not, I want to give you to your young master." The masked Zi Chen sneered, then picked up two pieces of blue cloth and stuffed them directly into their mouths.
The two people's mouths were blocked, and the wounds were very painful, and they made whining sounds from their mouths.
"Well, whether you can survive or not depends on your luck." Zi Chen lifted the two of them up, one on the left and the other on the right, and walked towards the front of the official road very easily.
The clatter of horse hooves sounded, smoke and dust flew everywhere on the official road, and a horse galloped over.
This is a black horse with scales on its body. It is much taller than an ordinary tall horse. Its four hooves are thick and powerful. When it steps on the ground, the whole earth trembles slightly. It is a majestic horse.
This is a famous black-scaled horse in the Tianwu Continent. It is difficult to tame and has a bad temper. However, it has long-lasting endurance and is powerful. It is the favorite of many monks.
Sitting on the horseback was a young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a face like a crown jewel, a long flaming sword tied around his waist, his black hair spread back, his eyes bright and handsome, the other person came on horseback, like
He is a handsome young man.
It's just that his face is a little white and there is no blood, as if he has consumed a lot and exhausted his body.
"Riding a horse with black scales, no more than 17 or 18 years old, holding a sword, it looks like he is him." Zi Chen appeared from a distance, saw the young man's dress, and identified him.
"Woo!"
The two men, tall and short, also saw Wang Shan, their eyes gleaming with excitement, and they whined non-stop, as if calling for help.
"It seems right." Seeing the expressions of the two of them, Zi Chen became even more convinced.
As a result, his whole body's true energy surged, and all the energy gathered in his hands. In an instant, Zi Chen's hands became dazzling, and the energy and blood surged. Zi Chen lifted the two of them, and then he seemed to throw a big stone.
, picked up the two men one on the left and the other on the right, and under the urging of Zhenqi, slammed them towards Wangshan in front of them.
Zi Chen's strength was extremely strong, and at this moment he activated his true energy again. The two men, tall and short, whizzed away like two cannonballs, making the air make noise.
"Who dares to sneak attack this young master?" On the black-scale horseback, Wang Shan noticed something unusual. He looked up and saw two black figures like boulders roaring towards him. He shouted loudly, and his figure suddenly rose up, floating in the air.
However, extremely chic.
"Qiang!"
With a crisp sound, the Fiery Sword was unsheathed, and a blazing red light filled the sky, like a burning flame or a red sun.
"Whoosh!"
Wang Shan held the sword in both hands and rose into the air. His figure was extremely elegant, and the true energy in his body was activated, and he suddenly slashed forward. In an instant, a sword light appeared and rushed towards the two black figures.
"Poof!" "Poof!"
Without the slightest suspense, the two black shadows were split into two and fell towards the ground, blood swaying in the air. Wang Shan moved a few steps in the air, dodging the blood flowers in the sky, and landed slowly, extremely cool.
Once again, he fell on the back of the black-scaled horse.
"Um!"
But when it fell, he frowned. He thought it was a sneak attack by a big rock, but unexpectedly there was blood. Looking around, he saw two vaguely familiar pig-headed faces, their mouths were blocked, their small eyes suddenly widened, and they were full of blood.
It's fear and horror.
"Good boy, your skills are indeed extraordinary!" Just as Wang Shan was thinking about where he had seen the two of them, a cold shout suddenly appeared from the front, and a masked man in black slowly walked out of the darkness.
"People from Tiansha Pavilion?" Wang Shan screamed strangely, his expression a little unnatural.
Wearing black clothes and covering their faces has almost become the signature look of the killers of Tiansha Pavilion. Moreover, during this period of time, Yunxia City and Tiansha Pavilion were having an extremely unpleasant quarrel, so Wang Shan also blurted out the words like a conditioned reflex.
"Go to hell!"
Zi Chen didn't talk nonsense. After walking out of the darkness, he turned into a ray of silver light and rushed towards Wang Shan. He wanted to fight quickly.
The people of Tiansha Pavilion would only take action if they didn't take action. Once they did, it would be a killing blow. Wang Shan did not dare to be careless. He jumped up and retreated in the air, having already given up on the black-scaled horse.
"Peng!"
Zi Chen was very fast and pursued suddenly. The two of them fought each other in the air, making a loud bang.
"No, you are not from Tiansha Pavilion." Suddenly, Wang Shan let out a strange cry and retreated quickly.