Wei Hanxiang looked at the other party's mysterious and calm smile, and somehow he suddenly lost all confidence. In a trance, he seemed to see the god of death waving to him, and a trace of regret poured into his heart.

com He knew that he had chosen the wrong direction to break through. At this time, there was only one consequence of making a wrong judgment - that was death!

Fan Xueying flicked her fingers lightly, and a red light flashed through the air.

Wei Hanxiang didn't have time to react, but felt his wrist numbness, and a strange numb feeling spread throughout his body, and his joints and muscles were no longer obeying his consciousness. He looked in shock and saw a three-inch-long scorpion lying at the right hand vein gate, and his body was covered with blood-red. The high and curved tail hook flashed with a terrible cold light. It was a poisonous scorpion! What a strong toxicity! The sword energy behind him suddenly became cold, and a long sword took the opportunity to stab his back heart and penetrated his chest.

Wei Hanxiang let out a shocking scream, rushed forward with great force, and actually crossed Fan Xueying's head, jumped into the river, and blood surging.

Seeing this, Fan Xueying was not in a hurry, but instead blamed Yue Zongjin and said, "This guy is bound to die after being hit by my scorpion poison. Why do you want to stab him with one more move? Are you esteeming your swordsmanship and deliberately showing off in front of me?"

Yue Zongjin smiled and said, "Where is my turn to show off my skills in front of the poisonous scorpion? You know my rule is to kill one person every day, but it has not opened yet, so I just took the lead in killing the Wei man. Anyway, he is dead, isn't it the same when he dies at your hands? If you are angry, I will make two special dishes to please taste, just as a pity."

Fan Xueying waved her hand quickly and said, "Forget it! Is there anyone in the world who cooked the vegetables? It's either 'clean stewed human brain' or 'human brain seaweed soup'. Just thinking about it makes me feel disgusting. Where can I eat it?!"

Yue Zongjin said: "The human brain is a super delicious thing, smooth but not greasy. If you eat it..."

Fan Xueying was creepy and interrupted: "Don't say it! I don't want to spit out all the food I ate tonight!"

At this time, Shiro Tianma had killed all the subordinates brought by Wei Hanxiang, and there was no drop of blood on the blade. He laughed and said, "Yue, there are four heads here, you, take them!"

Yue Zongjin licked his lips and said with a mouth-watering look: "Tonight's midnight snack is over!" He walked to the corpse, showed off the silver sword, and cut off all the heads of the four people.

Deng Dingnan was also a cruel and ruthless villain, but after hearing the conversation between these people, he saw Yue Zongjin's actions, and was so scared that he was sweating coldly. Fortunately, this sheepdog had no habit of eating human brains, otherwise it would be too dangerous to stay by his side. He asked in a trembling voice: "Wei Hanxiang disappeared after falling into the water. Should he send someone to salvage his body?"

Fan Xueying smiled slightly, raised her hand to brush her hair that was chaotic by the wind, her wonderful eyes flowed, and said, "What are you anxious about? We still have guests not greeting me!" Her sleeves suddenly raised, and two red lights shot out. At the same time, Nie Buren, who had not made any sound, jumped up, waved his hands together in a dark laugh, and more than a dozen hidden weapons flashed with faint light and shot down overwhelmingly.

When Fan Xueying's eyes suddenly looked over, Hu Qingpeng was so angry that he knew he had been discovered by others! He could not have imagined that these evil masters were so sensitive that even if he hid in the dark and deliberately suppressed his breathing and heartbeat, he could not escape their ears and ears. Before he could finish his thoughts, Fan and Nie took action at the same time, and the poisonous scorpion and fatal hidden weapons flocked to him without giving him any time to think about and deal with it. Even though the situation was so critical, he did not forget his mission and rolled forward suddenly, with the sword in his hand lit up, as if it was a rolling snow-lit silver ball, rushing towards the entrance of the cabin.

The hidden weapon shot on the deck behind him, making a puff.

Fan Xueying and others were only wary of him jumping away. Unexpectedly, the other party rushed backwards towards the cabin. He was stunned for a moment. Hu Qingpeng had stabbed two guards and rushed out of the cabin. Tianma Shiro reacted very quickly and rushed down to chase the enemy. Fan Xueying's expression suddenly changed, but she saw two red poisonous scorpions lying on the deck at the entrance, motionless and dead! The poison she raised was highly poisonous, and ordinary swords could not be damaged at all. Unexpectedly, she was killed as soon as she took action. Moreover, the other party was neat and agile, and there was no sign of poisoning at all. What was going on?

When Hu Qingpeng rolled, he felt that he was bitten by a mosquito on his shoulder and back twice. The numb feeling flashed by. He didn't notice that he was stinged by a poisonous scorpion. To his surprise, there were no rare treasures in the cabin, but rows of round wooden barrels were neatly placed. Several people were counting and checking the number of wooden barrels. They suddenly saw him breaking in and quickly pulled out his sword to guard. Hu Qingpeng accidentally entangled with these small characters. He swung his sword and split three or four wooden barrels in a row. He saw that the barrels were filled with black powder, wrapped in waterproof tart cloth.

The people were frightened to panic when they saw him splitting the wooden barrel and the powder was flying, and they shouted in panic: "Stop, this is full of fire!" One of them was clever and immediately blew out the oil lamp in the cabin. The cabin suddenly fell into darkness and could not see his five fingers.

Hu Qingpeng was shocked when he heard that the wooden barrel was filled with fire. If the medicine powder burned, wouldn't the people on the boat be blown to pieces? Fortunately, the other party was not an idiot, so he immediately turned off the lights, temporarily avoiding the destruction of the ship. Although the cabin was as dark as ink, he had the ability to understand the outline of the characters in a vague way. Suddenly, a strong murderous aura came from behind him. The sword wind was harsh. It was probably the Fusang swordsman who had been killed. He did not dare to swing his sword to block it, for fear that the sparks that splashed the swordsman ignited the fire. He first blew himself into the sky. His footsteps slipped, and his left palm waved his backhand, hit a wooden barrel and sent it backwards.

Shiro Tianma did not have the ability to distinguish things in the dark. He slashed into the air with one knife. Suddenly, he heard the sound of wind and something came over. Instinctively launched his proud "Liu Feng Yizi Slash" sword technique, roared, used all his skills, and slashed three times to cut the flying wooden barrel into pieces. The fire powder filled in the wooden barrel immediately flew out and sprinkled all over his body from head to toe. Shiro Tianma was caught off guard, feeling his eyes sting and tears surging. He followed countless powders and choked him to cough.

Hu Qingpeng didn't want to stay here for too long. After all, the other side's masters were too powerful. If you stay for a moment, you would add one more point. Relying on the sharpness of the sword, he rushed towards the board with a sword. With a loud bang, he broke a big hole on one side of the hull, drew a graceful arc, and fell into the water without stopping.

Deng Dingnan, Yue Zongjin and others stood on the deck, and suddenly saw the enemy breaking through the board and jumping into the river, and their faces changed color. Their cooperation was a top secret matter. If it was leaked to the outside world by this unknown person, it would definitely cause a strong shock to the underworld. Moreover, the killing of the rudder of the Zhuzhou branch and the fire loaded in the cabin are all secrets that cannot be known to outsiders. Once exposed, the consequences will inevitably be serious, and their long-term plan will be ruined. If the blame comes from the head, who can bear this responsibility?

Deng Dingnan immediately issued an order, and seven or eight water ghosts on standby on the dock jumped into the river to search for Hu Qingpeng who had dived and fled. Yue Zongjin looked at the vast dark river surface, frowned, unable to hide his anxiety: "Master Deng Deng, can your people guarantee to catch that guy?"

Deng Dingnan Road: "Mr. Yue, they are the people with the best water quality in Zhuzhou. They know the situation in the nearby waters and have an advantage in the number of people. They will definitely catch that guy within three minutes." After thinking about it, they were still a little relieved and ordered their men to drive several fast ships and patrol the nearby river surface. They wanted to see people and see corpses. They would never leave alive.

Yue Zongjin frowned and said, "I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just afraid of it! Old Nie, stay here to supervise them to unload the goods quickly, and you must not make any mistakes! Poisonous scorpion, search downstream along the river bank, and I search upstream. As long as you find that guy, you will be killed without mercy!"

Hu Qingpeng breathed tightly and dived into the deep water, put his sword back on the sheath, and paddled his hands and feet with his hands and feet, trying to stay away from the dangerous place as soon as possible. Underwater skills are not his specialty. If he meets a master who is proficient in water, he will not even have the chance to resist, but only at the slaughter of others. He only swam five or six feet away, and then he felt the water flow stirring. Several murderous auras chased him from behind, and his heart was chilling. The other party really sent a underwater killer to chase him!

He had been holding his breath for a long time and had to float to the water to breathe. As soon as he floated, he saw several fast ships patrolling the river. The big man on the boat set his bow and arrow, and his murderous aura was full of murderous aura. Hu Qingpeng knew that they were searching for him, and he quickly inhaled and sank. He was anxious and the paddling speed was slower. At this moment, the water ghosts had discovered the traces of their prey and quickly gathered around them, as if they were hunting sharks, spreading their hideous and cold teeth, chasing the smell of blood.

Hu Qingpeng felt the murderous aura being approaching, but his speed of swimming did not increase but decreased. If he didn't find a way, he would be torn to pieces by the other party! At this moment, two undercurrents underwater in different directions rushed to him almost at the same time, causing him to roll uncontrollably for two weeks, and was brought out more than three meters away by the water flow. He felt a moving heart and couldn't help but recall the various postures of the river flow, spiraling, surging, intertwined, and ups and downs... The scene of the water flow that changed passed through his mind. Today, the ethereal feeling when he was enlightened by swords was returned to his body, and through the skin of his body, he felt more and more sincerely the infinite information contained in the water flow.

Hu Qingpeng completely relaxed the muscles in his body, neither struggling nor resisting, and let the water flow push naturally and drift downstream leisurely. He clearly felt that the direction and strength of each water flow were completely different, and he felt that he turned into a drop of water, running freely in this vast river, with nothing stopping his pace. He was no longer afraid, no longer worried about being caught up, and he had only a tranquility that transcended the world in his heart.

After all, it was already night. Those water ghosts could not see anything at the bottom of the water. They could only rely on the changes in the pressure of the water flow to determine the direction and depth of the prey. Just when they thought the prey was ready to grab it, the next moment, they could not feel any abnormal changes in the water flow. The huge man seemed to suddenly melt in the water, and nothing was left. They were both shocked and suspicious, and blindly waved the water spikes like headless flies, but they just stirred up a bunch of bubbles, which was useless. They didn't understand how this young girl who had just had water properties escaped?

Hu Qingpeng was like a baby returning to his mother's body, and was tightly wrapped in the river water and drifted for several miles before climbing up the river bank without any damage. As soon as he got ashore, he saw a big man lying across the beach. The lower half of his Shen was soaked in the river water, his clothes were covered with blood, and his hands were holding two steel knives tightly. "Wei Hanxiang!" Hu Qingpeng exclaimed in a burst of voice, reached out to explore his breath, and found that he was not extinguished yet, so he hurriedly carried him to the embankment.

Wei Hanxiang slowly opened his eyes and looked at the masked man in black in front of him. His lips squirmed, and a wisp of blood poured out from the corner of his mouth, and he whispered: "Who are you?"

Of course, Hu Qingpeng would not tell the other party his true identity and simply said: "I am a passerby. Are you the leader of Wei Hanxiang, the world's hero?"

Wei Hanxiang was stunned and asked suspiciously: "Your Excellency recognizes Wei, may we have met?"

Hu Qingpeng shook his head and said, "You don't need to inquire about my origin! You are seriously injured and need to find someone to treat you immediately, otherwise your life will be in danger. I can't stand by death and refuse to save you. How about sending you back to the Zhuzhou branch?"

Wei Hanxiang smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you for your kindness! However, Wei was poisoned and was penetrated by a sword again. Even if the god Daluo was present, I could not save my bad life! I am now looking back and can't say a few words. You don't have to waste your time."

Hu Qingpeng understood what he said was the truth. He looked at his face black and his chest was bloody. He was not angry when he spoke. He was indeed just a ray of death. He said sadly: "I always have a fate to meet. Do you have any last words?"

Wei Hanxiang's eyes lit up, and he said with his last breath: "Please take the bronze medal in my arms and go to the Changsha Tianxia Association's headquarters to ask for the meeting of the Lord Zhang Yukun, and said that I was killed by Deng Dingnan. He reminded the Lord that Hu Lingquan colluded with outsiders and intended to rebel against me. I...go...go...go." His voice gradually became soft and finally disappeared. His eyes looked at the night sky, full of anger, unwillingness, worries and begging.

Hu Qingpeng sighed and whispered, "Don't worry, I will definitely pass the message on your behalf!" He reached out and closed Wei Hanxiang's eyes, then groped in his arms, and took out a thick and heavy bronze medal. The front of the bronze medal was carved with a monster that looked like a tiger and a lion and three large characters "Tianxiahui". The back was engraved with the words "Zhuzhou" and Wei Hanxiang's name, which was obviously a token. I wonder who Zhang Yukun was, who could get Wei Hanxiang's trust? And what is the relationship between Hu Lingquan and Deng Dingnan? Why did Wei Hanxiang judge that Hu Lingquan would betray the World Xiahui? It's really puzzled.

Hu Qingpeng couldn't see the name of this bronze medal. He took it into his arms and was about to dig a pit to bury Wei Hanxiang's body, but suddenly he heard the sound of breaking through the air several feet away, and a murderous aura followed him like a mountain! He was extraordinary in spirit, and he was alert before he could see the attacker. He grabbed a handful of mud and sand and threw it out hard. The man exclaimed in half, rolling in the air to avoid the mud and sand in the sky, and landed beside Hu Qingpeng, as beautiful as peach blossoms, as soft as boneless, and it was Fan Xueying, the poisonous scorpion!

Hu Qingpeng was shocked inwardly. The other party was indeed not simple. He came so quickly. Fortunately, only one opponent came, and he had a chance to escape. However, the scorpion's skills were better than his own. It seemed that a bloody battle was inevitable! Several experiences of life and death since he went down the mountain made him understand that he must not be timid and timid when facing the enemy, especially when the situation was unfavorable, he must be more motivated and fight against his opponent, otherwise he would die. While his mind was turning, he drew his sword out of his sheath. The tip of the sword drooped slightly, looked at his opponent with his eyes straight, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "This girl, I have no grudges and grudges with you. Why did you suddenly attack the enemy? Please explain the reason clearly!"

Fan Xueying curled her lips and sneered, "Why are you pretending to be confused? You are the one who killed two treasures on the boat just now. I will not misunderstand your outfit and figure. Who are you? Why did you spy on our secrets? If you tell the truth, I can give you a pleasure later, otherwise you will taste the taste of life being worse than death!" Seeing that the opponent was strong and his sword style was solid, he did not dare to underestimate him.

Hu Qingpeng said: "Your question is really childish! Do you think I am joking? I can't tell you my identity and purpose. Even if I say it, 99% of it is fake. Will you believe it? I know that you are very skilled in martial arts, but it is probably a little difficult to win me smoothly!" The forbearing sword energy spread, and the whole person seemed to become taller, with a strong fighting spirit burning, and his eyes were as bright as the morning star.

Fan Xueying was furious and said coldly: "Boy, don't think you can hide your identity by using a black cloth mask! As long as you fight, I will definitely guess the origin of your master without ten moves."

Hu Qingpeng shook his head and said, "Impossible! If you don't believe it, what will we bet?"

Fan Xueying frowned and said, "Betting? What does it mean?"

Hu Qingpeng said: "I bet you can't guess the origin of my master within ten moves. If you win, you will be at your mercy and you will be at your mercy. I will never resist. If you lose, you must let me go a long way to life. At least you can't make things difficult for me tonight. How about it, do you dare to bet?"

Fan Xueying sneered and said, "Just bet, are you still afraid that you will not be able to do it? I hope you can handle these ten moves and don't be killed by me in the middle!"
Chapter completed!