The Southern Song Dynasty began with the apprenticeship of Huang Shang

Chapter 393 Heroic Warrior
I saw those sword qi, wooden arrows, water arrows, rockets and stone arrows forming a cage and shooting towards them one after another.

"Ah ah ah"

The four screamed out in pain, their bodies and limbs were pierced by countless sword qi, and a large amount of blood spewed out immediately, dyeing the ground dark red.

But those four people did not die, they lay on the ground and groaned miserably.

Suddenly, Yang Chengye made several handprints again, the cage disappeared in an instant, a pitch-black portal appeared, the portal opened, and streams of dead energy shot out from the portal, covering the four seriously injured people in an instant. Looking at that portal, before even screaming, it has already turned into dead bones.

After the yin-yang fish disc and the blue lotus disappeared, Yang Chengye looked at the four withered bones and clicked his tongue. Even he didn't expect that the trick he had comprehended was so powerful that he absorbed the vitality of the four in an instant.

After a while, Yang Chengye came back to his senses. When he looked for Chen Liang again, he was nowhere to be seen.

Yang Chengye understood that Chen Liang had already fled while he beheaded the four people.

Yang Chengye turned around, at this time even Zhao Wushuang was nowhere to be found, he must have gone after Chen Liang.

For Zhao Wushuang at this time, he is quite at ease. After all, she has already practiced the Great Teleportation of the Universe to the fourth floor, and few people are her opponents, not to mention that she has emptied all the poison. Chen Liang is not her opponent at all. .

Yang Chengye's guess was right, Zhao Wushuang had already caught up with Chen Liang, knocked Chen Liang to the ground, and severed Chen Liang's tendons in his hands and hamstrings.

Chen Liang's eyes were wide open, and at the same time, streaks of blood flashed, staring at Zhao Wushuang.

At this time, the veil on Zhao Wushuang's face was gone, revealing a flawless and delicate face, but his whole face was covered with frost.

Zhao Wushuang said coldly: "Chen Liang, as the bright left envoy of Mingjiao, you are the most important in Mingjiao except the leader. Why do you want to poison me?"

Chen Liang looked at Zhao Wushuang in fear, and said, "If you want to kill Zhao Wushuang, kill him, why talk too much!"

Zhao Wushuang pointed his long sword at Chen Liang's throat and asked, "How did you find out that I'm not Zhang Sanqiang?"

Chen Liang gritted his teeth and said: "I didn't expect you to disguise yourself as Zhang Sanqiang. You really look alike. You not only fooled me, but you also kept the whole Mingjiao from top to bottom. But there is no impenetrable wall in the world. "

"From the moment you handed over the holy fire order to the Persian saint, I noticed that something was wrong. Later, you have been retreating, which aroused my suspicion even more, so I secretly observed it."

"Heaven pays off, finally one day I saw you tearing off the human skin mask. I didn't expect you to pretend to be the leader. If my prediction is not bad, you should have killed the leader Zhang, right?"

After listening to Chen Liang's narration, Zhao Wushuang's face softened a little, and he said in a deep voice: "You are very smart, but you shouldn't covet the position of the leader, let alone poison me, and even sneak attack Huang Youshi, so You must die today!"

Chen Liang knew that it was hard for him to survive today, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao Wushuang, don't be complacent, when Yang Potian comes back, you will be together after all!"

Zhao Wushuang said coldly: "I have already planned to give up the position of leader. If Yang Potian comes back, if he has the ability to integrate the Mingjiao forces, so what if he becomes the leader."

"what?"

Chen Liang's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Are you really willing to give up the position of leader?"

Zhao Wushuang didn't answer, but thrust out the long sword in his hand, killing him instantly.

Killing Chen Liang with a single sword, Zhao Wushuang felt a sense of loss in her heart. She wanted to give up her position as the leader of Mingjiao and go to find Yang Chengye. Over the years, she tried her best to forget Yang Chengye and cultivated crazily, but instead of forgetting Yang Chengye, Yang Chengye The figure became clearer and clearer in her mind.

If not, she would not have been poisoned by Chen Liang, and even hunted down by them to this point.

Now Zhao Wushuang finally met the person she had been thinking about day and night, but she didn't know what to do. She wanted to go to Yang Chengye, but she hesitated. She didn't know how to deal with Yang Chengye.

But she couldn't let it go in her heart, she finally gritted her teeth, stomped her feet and rushed towards the way she came. In the end, she still decided to see Yang Chengye.

But when Zhao Wushuang came to the place where the fight was just now, there was no trace of Yang Chengye. There were only trees cut off by the blade and sword energy, there were deep ravines, and several corpses covered with sword scars.

Seeing such a scene, Zhao Wushuang's eyes turned red instantly, and he murmured: "I didn't expect that we would become strangers after all."

Zhao Wushuang bit his rosy lips, raised a tear-stained face, and finally drifted away.

Today's Zhao Wushuang has been disappointed with the Zhao family, and has also given up the position of Mingjiao leader, leaving only a scent of fragrance in place.

Yang Chengye didn't wait for Zhao Wushuang at the same place, nor went to look for her, but chose to leave. He didn't know how to face Zhao Wushuang again.

In fact, he also knew what Zhao Wushuang was thinking, but he really couldn't accept her, maybe leaving was the only choice.

This place is very close to Guiyun Villa in Taihu Lake, and many martial arts people are rushing in groups.

"Hey, brother, you also went to the martial arts conference?"

At this time, a young man came to Yang Chengye and walked side by side with him.

Yang Chengye looked at the young man, and saw that he was carrying an unsheathed broadsword on his back, with a rough face and bulging muscles.

Yang Chengye suppressed his smile, nodded to the young man, and said, "Yes, I also want to see and see."

"hey-hey"

The young man smiled and said: "I heard that there will be a large number of martial arts people participating in this martial arts conference, including Hong Qigong, the five best beggars in the North, and Duan Huangye, the Southern Emperor."

"I really don't know how those people cultivated to become one of the best masters in the world. If I see them, I must ask them for advice."

Hearing this, Yang Chengye almost laughed out loud. He really didn't know what this young man was thinking. With his eyesight, he could tell that this young man's cultivation was not the opponent of Emperor Duan in the company's apartment. big heart.

Thinking of this, Yang Chengye suppressed a smile, and said to the young man with a smile: "I don't know the name of the little brother, which sect does he come from?"

Hearing Yang Chengye's question, the young man clasped his fists and said, "It's easy to say, I'm a powerful martial artist, a true master with three masters."

"Three absolute real people?"

Yang Chengye was puzzled, he had never heard of such a number one person in Jianghu, he couldn't help but asked curiously: "Since your master is a three-jue real person, he must also be a member of the Taoist sect?"

Xiong Wu smiled and said: "Although the master is called a real person, he is not a Taoist."

"If the old man is still there, Wang Chongyang will not be number one in the world."

Hearing this, Yang Chengye immediately became interested and asked, "Where is Lingshi now?"

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