Chapter 15: The Battle of Secret Picture

Because Huangfu Ji led people to suddenly break into the valley, Zeng Xiangjie had to change his mind and asked his subordinates to shoot Yan Ao with crossbow arrows first. He took the opportunity to hit Yan Ao and completely resolve the battle. Unexpectedly, Yan Ao tried his best to throw the iron box first before he died! There is no doubt that the iron box was hidden in the demon sacred object - the Xuan Iron Secret Map. This time, the strange peak suddenly emerged, whether it was the Qinglong Society that believed that it was foolproof or the Baiyun Sect who was upset, his mood suddenly turned upside down. Everyone's eyes were focused on the rolling iron box. Whoever could take the lead could seize the treasure map!

Thump! Yan Ao, who had exhausted his strength, fell heavily to the ground, his breathing stopped, and he did not move. But at this moment, no one cared about this generation of strong men. A dead man, even if his martial arts were superb during his lifetime, would be without any threat after his death.

Huangfu Ji was overjoyed and thought that it was better to come sooner than he would have been a good idea! He reached out and grabbed it, and endless suction was generated out of thin air, sucking the iron box straight over.

Zeng Xiangjie was angry and was willing to give the fat meat from his mouth to others? He knew that this was a poisonous plan set up by Yan Ao before his death. Once he took action, the two major sects would become mortal enemies, but the holy objects of the Demon Cult must be taken away! He slammed the ground with his feet, jumped up in the air, and used his fists to use his full strength to hit Huangfu Ji's lower abdomen from the air. He would rescue him when attacking the enemy, forcing his opponent to protect himself first. The fist power surged like a tide, Huangfu Ji's face changed slightly, and his palms were pushed out, and a muffled sound of waves.

The energy clashed, and the wind overflowed. The iron box was swept by the sudden burst of airflow, and immediately changed direction and rolled to the ground. Huangfu Ji's body sank, and his toes were slammed into the iron box like a cheetah. Zeng Xiangjie shouted, "Look at the fist!" The fist wind was like a mountain, pressing down directly. Huangfu Ji said angrily, "General Zeng, do you want to tear the secret agreement between you and me?" As he spoke, his fingers and fingers combo, crackling and violent qi exploded, and in a blink of an eye he dismantled seven or eight moves with Zeng Xiangjie.

Zeng Xiangjie sneered: "Master Huangfu Sect, you are the evil one to complain first! Yan Ao was killed by me, and the sacred relics of the Demon Cult belong to my Qinglong Club. If you want to pick up the ready-made ones, how can you be so cheap!"

Huangfu Ji said: "It's ridiculous! Who stipulates that if you kill someone, the things will belong to you? You attack me first and violate the alliance. Even if you sue Chen Huishou, he will not protect you!"

Zeng Xiangjie retorted: "Master Huangfu Sect, if you have a quarrel with me Qinglong for this, can you make an appointment with Master Ning?"

The two masters fought while fighting with each other, but saw the air column burst, the soil was flying, and countless stones shot around, forcing the outsiders to dodge in a mess.

Hu Xiaotian was shocked. Baiyun Sect and Qinglong Association had actually signed an alliance in private. This is a shocking secret! No wonder Huangfu Ji came to Chang'an from afar, and clearly obtained Ning Wufan's authorization and came to meet Chen Tianye secretly. Baiyun Sect is the first sect of evil paths, with its main sphere of influence located in Huguang, Jianghuai, and Lingnan. The Qinglong Association has recently been known as the No. 1 gang of underworlds. The sphere of influence is mainly north of the Yangtze River, as far as the south of the desert and Liaodong. Once these two companies join forces, they will definitely affect the overall situation of the Jianghu.

Xiang's strength is enough to win the throne of the leader of the Jianghu. Chen Tianye did whatever he could do to realize his ambition. He didn't know what benefits he promised to Ning Wufan, and could actually impress this number one master of evil. After the Baiyun Sect and the Qinglong Society formed an alliance, they undoubtedly had to deal with the Demon Cult, the Beggar Sect, the Seven Sword Sect Alliance, the Five Major Families and other first-class forces in the martial arts world. The Demon Cult is a thorn in the eyes of these two families, and the flesh is thorn in the flesh. If the Demon Cult had not prepared in advance, they would probably be attacked by the two families, causing losses to the generals.

Hu Xiaotian thought about the serious consequences and sweated coldly. He seemed to have seen hundreds of disciples of the Demon Sect split up their bodies, burning everywhere at the entrances of the Demon Sect. He was as if he was sitting on pins and needles, wishing he could immediately write a book and send it to Xuanzong to the hands of the Demon Sect so that the Demon Sect could be prepared early to avoid major losses.

At the moment of his thoughts, Huangfu Ji and Zeng Xiangjie collided head-on again, and then took three steps back, staring at each other like a fighting rooster. Huangfu Ji took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "General Zeng, you and I have the same skills. Unless we sacrifice our lives to fight, it will be difficult to decide the outcome until tomorrow. However, you and I have just formed an alliance, and it is not an enemy. If you and I have fought hard, it is inappropriate to fight for life."

Zeng Xiangjie snorted coldly: "Does Huangfu Sect Master put the overall situation first and take a step back?"

Huangfu Ji smiled and said, "The affairs of the world naturally have to be handled according to the rules of the world. I have suggested that you and I will send three people to compete. Those who win two games will be eligible to get the iron box. How about it?"

Zeng Xiangjie shook his head and said, "Master Huangfu Sect, when Yan Ao dies, the iron box belongs to my Qinglong Society. Since it is something that belongs to us, why should we take it out and compete with you? Your Baiyun Sect didn't do anything, just passing by and glanced at it, and wanted to take things for yourself, but it was untenable from reason. If you and I joined forces to kill Yan Ao, then the situation was different, and your proposal would be acceptable. Master Huangfu Sect, if you insist on not giving in, we can only fight with all our might!" Their Qinglong Society has the advantage of a large number of people and strong strength, and its strength has the upper hand. How could they foolishly agree to fight with Baiyun Sect?

Huangfu Ji was slightly stunned and looked at Zeng Xiangjie with admiration. Who said he was a guy with developed limbs and simple minds? Not only was he clear-headed, his words were sharp, and he remained calm at critical moments. It was no wonder that he could be among the four great generals. He said slowly: "General Zeng, do you have to reach the point where life and death meet, and water and fire are incompatible?"

Zeng Xiangjie said in a deep voice: "In the world, whoever has a harder fist is the boss. Huangfu Sect Master, although the treasure map is good, he must have his life to save it. Yan Ao is not far away, a lesson from the past!"

Huangfu Ji's face turned cold and said word by word: "Zeng Shen General, I respect you but I am not afraid of you. Don't think that your Qinglong will have the advantage of the number of people, and you will be sure to win. Once the various methods of my Baiyun Sect are used, even if you have ten times more manpower, they will be no different from ants!" Baiyun Sect is the number one sect of cults. What scares the people of the Jianghu most is not their unique martial arts skills, but their ability to be various strange and strange techniques, such as soul capture, Yin and Yang replenish yang, illusion, charming techniques, etc. It is said that Ning Wufan is good at an incredible evil technique called "Soul Chasing and Soul Capture **". Even if he is a hundred miles away, as long as he has a thought, he can make the enemy's breath reverse and explode and die. Huangfu Ji is the leader of the four major sect leaders, second only to Ning Wufan in the Baiyun Sect. The power of the evil magic he is proficient in is unknown.

Of course, Zeng Xiangjie knew the evil and evil nature of Baiyun Sect, but how could he not be prepared for his surrounds Yan Ao? He raised his hand and made a gesture. The Qinglong Association Gang immediately showed off a hidden crossbow, and dozens of steel crossbow arrows were shining, aiming at the Baiyun Sect people. He sneered: "Master Huangfu Sect, I wonder if your evil skills are powerful, or my steel crossbow kills people quickly enough?"

Hu Xiaotian was so happy when he saw this. If they fought desperately, no matter which side wins in the end, the Qinglong Association and the Baiyun Sect will inevitably turn against each other. The so-called covenant will naturally be invalidated. This is a great blessing for the Demon Sect and the various sects in the martial arts world.

Just when the sword was tense, a clear roar suddenly sounded in the darkness, like a long roar of a dragon, shaking the whole field. Everyone who was facing each other was stunned, turned their heads and looked at it.

The roar suddenly stopped, and a figure suddenly appeared dozens of feet away. At this time, the clouds appeared, and the cold moonlight sprinkled like water, reflecting the figure and face of the visitor. He saw his thick eyebrows and high nose, his eyes as deep as the sea, wearing blue clothes, and a long black sword was inserted behind him. At first glance, there was no outstanding momentum, but when he looked at it again, he couldn't help but feel turbulent. An indescribable sword aura reached his eyebrows, making people subconsciously look away.

Hu Xiaotian was shocked all over and said in a daze: "How could it be him?"

The swordsman's light skills were very ordinary, and he didn't see how he accelerated with all his strength. He took only three steps. In the blink of an eye, he easily crossed the space and suddenly landed in the center of the field, passing through the masters of the Baiyun Sect. Everyone in the Baiyun Sect was shocked, and they pulled out their weapons at the same time, poured out their ten successful forces to kill them. Everyone was deeply frightened when they made a move. Is it a human or a ghost? How could there be such an incredible light skills?

The chaotic blade fell, the figure was in a flower, and all the weapons were lost.

The swordsman said, "Those who don't know are not guilty, I'll spare you a minute." As he spoke, he was approaching Huangfu Ji. His wrist trembled, and the long sword pierced out, as fast and slow, with no trace to be found. Huangfu Ji wanted to say hello, but the invisible sword intent came to him. The pressure was heavy, which made him unable to exhale. When the sword stabbed, the sword intent covered all directions. Even if his skills were as powerful as him, he would not retreat. He could not retreat, and he dared not retreat! Huangfu Ji died

He stared at the trajectory of the long sword, his face was extremely solemn, he sat down on his waist and sank the horse, and his palms turned into swords to strike out in succession. In an instant, countless palm shadows were transformed into a slight striking towards the sword, intending to avoid the enemy's edge. However, among the thousands of palm shadows, the long sword passed without any obstacles. His right palm was at the point of the scabbard tip. Huangfu Ji's arm was trembling violently, and his body couldn't help but retreated five steps in a row. Every step he took, he transformed a piece of the sword energy into his foot, and the soil was completely out of the ankle joint.

The swordsman had no intention of continuing to take action to take the exam. Huangfu Ji retracted his sword, opened his left hand and grabbed the iron box on the ground from the air.

"Stop!" Zeng Xiangjie saw the visitor's move and forced his retreat to Huangfu Ji, and he couldn't help but stir up storm in his heart, but he was willing to break his mind than to bend. How could he take the initiative to show weakness? He immediately swung his fist out, and the strong wind was urging, and the force was heavy. Seeing that his fist was still half a foot away from the other party, the cold wind suddenly blew, and the veins of both arms stinged at the same time. A powerful sword energy invaded the meridians and attacked directly. Zeng Xiangjie was eager to use his true energy to resist, but unexpectedly the sword energy disappeared suddenly. The force of the fist was smashed back, as if he had punched twice in the chest, and staggered back with a muffled groan.

Huangfu Ji finally transformed away the sword energy in his body, his face turned blue and white, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Ouyang Jue, what do you mean?"

Everyone looked at each other and saw that the visitor was the number one swordsman in the world, Ouyang Jue! The Baiyun Sect people were sweating all over when they thought that they dared to attack Ouyang Jue just now.

In the world, although Jun Wangyou is recognized as the number one master of Baidao, this great master is quiet, like a dragon without seeing his head and tail, and never shows his face every two or three years, and is more like an illusory character in mythology. Ouyang Jue is different, because he often travels around the world, killing countless heroes with a long sword, causing headaches and evil figures to be frightened by the wind and fearful. He acts low-key, hates evil like hatred, comes like the wind and goes without a shadow, but he never ruthlessly when he draws his sword to kill people. Six of the eight famous mountain villages in the underworld were defeated by him.

Any gangster powerful trembled when he heard Ouyang Jue's name and was afraid of avoiding it. Some even asserted that Ouyang Jue's swordsmanship and achievements were enough to challenge Jun Wangyou and Xuanzong to compete for the title of No. 1 in the world. Many people with ulterior motives fanned the flames and promoted a peak battle, and launched the ranking list of the top ten masters in the world, which included top figures of Baidao, Maodao and evil Taoism. Whether it was Jun Wangyou, Xuanzong, or Ouyang Jue, they had never responded to the rumors in the world, as if they had never heard of them.

Zeng Xiangjie suddenly said, "So you are Ouyang... the hero, I am convinced by your sword." The name of a man, the shadow of a tree, is not embarrassing to lose to the number one swordsman in the world.

Ouyang Jue shook his head: "Life is endless and martial arts are endless. How can you easily defeat it? If you have fear, it will be difficult for you to achieve great martial arts in the future."

Zeng Xiangjie looked stern and said solemnly: "Zeng has been taught! From now on, I would rather die than be defeated!"

Ouyang Jue nodded, looked at Huangfu Ji in a blink of an eye, and said lightly: "The Baiyun Sect is so evil that I have never liked it. If the leader of Huangfu Sect is not convinced, he will just draw the bottom of the story."

Huangfu Ji opened his mouth, looking angry, but he didn't say anything harsh. If Ouyang Jue really drew his sword and was out of the sheath, he would lose more than face, but life!

Hu Xiaotianyao looked at Ouyang Jue's peerless style, and couldn't help but feel mixed emotions. He was happy and uneasy. Many years ago, Ouyang Jue had taught him the true meaning of swordsmanship, which was considered a kind of etiquette. But time has changed, and now he has joined the Demon Sect and has become a disciple of the Xuan Sect. He is in black and white with Ouyang Jue. His past friendship can rival the power of the world? Even if the two recognise each other again today, can he still call Ouyang Jue "big brother"? With Ouyang Jue's personality of jealous of evil, would he draw his sword on the spot and kill him, the apprentice of the leader of the Demon Sect?

Hu Xiaotian suddenly remembered that when he was passing by a forest with the Bukha monk the day before yesterday, he encountered a mysterious master of swordsmanship. As a result, Bukha monk was defeated by the invisible sword energy. His heart suddenly became bright. It turned out that the man was Ouyang Jue! Ouyang Jue must have received the news that the mysterious iron secret map was born on the way to Chang'an. He came with his thoughts and accidentally bumped into them.

Ouyang Jue inserted his sword back and raised his hand and the iron box flew into his palm. Huangfu Ji and Zeng Xiangjie looked at each other, feeling uncomfortable like a cat's claws, and secretly slandered himself. Ouyang Jue flicked his fingers lightly, and his internal strength was everywhere. He immediately shattered the lock of the iron box, lifted the lid of the box, and took out a black metal piece, with many strange runes engraved on the surface.

Everyone looked at the metal piece with a greedy fire, and all the greedy ** - the legendary treasure map of the Demon Cult. If you get it, you will be rich enough to compete with the country! Huangfu Ji finally couldn't help but shout: "Ouyang Jue, this treasure map belongs to my Baiyun Sect and Qinglong Society. You are the hero of Baidao, do you also want to learn to rob others? "

Ouyang Jue's finger touched the metal piece, his expression moved slightly, and he threw it casually. After a few more glances, he suddenly laughed: "A mere piece of fake made of East China Sea cold iron has caused such a big storm, which is ridiculous and ridiculous!"

What?! The treasure map is fake?! What is hidden in the iron box is not a sacred object of the Demon Sect, but a fake?! Everyone was shocked and could not believe their ears, but with Ouyang Jue's identity and reputation, it is impossible to lie and deceive people. Then, if hundreds of heroes in the world are beaten to death, wouldn't it be a big joke?

Zeng Xiangjie stamped his feet and said, "I don't believe it! Yan Ao ran around for several days, guarding the iron box to death. How could the treasure map in the box be a fake?"

Ouyang Jue shook his head and said, "Since you don't believe it, take a look!" He raised his hand and threw the metal piece to Zeng Xiangjie without caring. "As the name suggests, the mysterious iron secret picture is made of the mysterious iron secret from the heaven. Regardless of the material and weight, it is very different from the ordinary iron in the world. If such a thing is really a black iron, the weight should be at least twice as high, and he is not afraid of ordinary weapons at all."

As soon as Zeng Xiangjie received the metal plate, he knew something was wrong. He turned his head and said, "Ning Sancai, come with the knife!" The man quickly turned the hilt of the knife and handed it over. Zeng Xiangjie took the knife in his hand, threw the metal plate to a high place, and waved the knife with his right hand and chopped it. There was a slight sound, and the metal plate was cut in half by the blade, and fell to the ground with a "click".

Everyone was stunned, and at the same time, the feeling of being fooled was surging.

Ouyang Jue smiled and said, "Huangfu Ji, didn't you say that this thing belongs to you just now? It happened that the family took half of it, and no one would suffer."

Zeng Xiangjie's forehead was leaping with blue veins, and he pointed at the tip of the knife suddenly and said angrily: "Search me immediately - Hey, where is Yan Ao's body?!" I saw that the place where the corpse should be lying horizontally was empty except for a pool of dirty blood. Zeng Xiangjie was shocked and angry, looked around and shouted: "Who did the fuck steal the Ghost King's body?"

Everyone looked at each other. Just now, everyone's attention was focused on the iron box, but no one noticed when Yan Ao's body disappeared.

Huangfu Ji flashed with an inspiration and said, "No, Yan Aoding used the secret technique of the underworld to deceive us by pretending to die! The real secret map of the black iron must have been dropped and is still hidden on him!"

Zeng Xiangjie was tweeted by him, and immediately figured out the key points and murmured: "No wonder I took a palm and the famous Ghost King died so easily. It turned out that he was pretending to be dead and escape! He is worthy of being the Ghost King, and there are too many ghost ideas."

Huangfu Ji said coldly: "It's too late to say anything now, and it's useless. General Zeng, how about you and I join forces to continue pursuing Yan Ao? He is seriously injured and will never escape too far. If you can catch him this time, the first step is to cut off his ghost head!"

Zeng Xiangjie's teeth clenched and he said decisively: "We agreed in advance that whoever can kill Yan Ao will belong to the sacred objects of the Demon Cult!"

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Chapter completed!