Bad People Started as an Undercover Xuanming Sect

Chapter 16: Chapter 16
"Come on, stop talking nonsense."

Zhang Yuanqing lowered his head, took a breath, raised Jianyao and pointed at Zhu Yougui's head.

"It seems that the Demon Lord is begging to die today, so I will fulfill your wish, kill!"

Zhu Yougui said sadly, completely disregarding Zhu Wen's instructions before leaving, his killing intent was strong, and he shot with all his strength.

The six masters swarmed up and blocked all Zhang Yuanqing's six escape routes.

At the moment of life and death, a golden light flashed in Zhang Yuanqing's eyes.

King Kong is not bad magic!

"clang--"

With a golden cry, everyone was wounded by the power of King Kong, and their viscera were aching from the shock.

"Good martial arts."

The martial idiot Zhu Youwen couldn't help admiring, and then shot again, but was kicked away by Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes flickered among the crowd, and he immediately appeared in front of Granny Meng.

Pushing out with one palm, Meng Po's body flew out like a sharp arrow, crashing into the stone wall and losing her fighting ability.

Well, you can kill with peace of mind... Zhang Yuanqing's ferocity broke out completely, and he fought with the other five people.

The true energy surged, and the strong wind raged.

Every shot is a killer move.

Zhang Yuanqing's inner strength shattered the sword in his hand, turning countless fragments into hidden weapons and shooting them out.

The white screen swept over with Taotao's murderous aura, and everyone knew they couldn't force it to dodge.

Zhang Yuanqing seized the opportunity, and while they were too busy dodging and had no way to borrow strength, he suddenly exploded.

Zhang Yuanqing condensed a fist and raised his hand to strike forward.

The bursting Gang Qi rushed out, and a wave of white air that spread for a hundred meters was like a flood.

The five of them tried their best to suppress the turbulent energy in their bodies, and their throats were filled with sweet smell, which indicated that they had already suffered internal injuries.

The five of them were shocked.

"Why has he fought for so long, but his momentum hasn't weakened at all?"

A cold light flashed in Zhang Yuanqing's eyes, and a more terrifying aura erupted around him.

"This is... the Nine Nether Xuantian Divine Art?"

Zhu Yougui exclaimed, and saw Zhang Yuanqing's whole body was surrounded by an evil spirit, and the evil black energy gushed out of his body like a black tide.

Turbid, cold, evil, the heavy aura of killing turned into ghostly Yin Qi, and the black Qi flowed across the ground like a swamp.

Zhang Yuanqing's pupils were blood red, revealing a strong killing intent.

"Come on, let me show you what the real Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art is."

As Zhang Yuanqing said, his ghostly energy erupted, and his movement struck like lightning.

The black swamp expanded rapidly, almost covering the entire canyon in darkness.

"He tried his best, but he couldn't last much..."

"Ahem—"

Zhu Youwen yelled, and before he could finish speaking, he was hit on the chin by a fist that came out of nowhere.

The severe pain made his brain go blank for an instant, and the huge force brought his tall and straight body to the ground.

Zhang Yuanqing's figure appeared again like a ghost, grabbed Zhu Youwen's head with one hand, and then plunged down.

"Stop him!"

Seeing that Zhang Yuanqing was about to crush Zhu Youwen's head, Zhong Xiaokui rushed forward in desperation.

Several flying needles flew out of the palm, which were tied with black water ghost threads that were hard to detect with the naked eye.

At the same time, the water and fire judge also pinched left and right, one fire and one ice, two streams of internal energy blocked Zhang Yuanqing's escape route.

All the vajra power in Zhang Yuanqing's body exploded, and the counter-shock force rebounded all the attacks.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanqing lifted Zhu Youwen into the air again.

Launched a fierce offensive, the fist was so fast that the movement of the hand could not be seen clearly, afterimages flew out, and punches hit like raindrops.

The Qi of the most Yin penetrated into his body, entangled between his muscles and bones like maggots attached to his bones, and rotted his body's acupoints.

Zhu Youwen was seriously injured and was on the verge of death, but was thrown aside by Zhang Yuanqing like a dead dog.

"That's it?"

Zhang Yuanqing sneered, and looked at everyone with contemptuous eyes, not paying attention to them at all.

Zhong Xiaokui screamed coquettishly, and threw out the black water silk to wrap around Zhang Yuanqing's right hand.

The water and fire judges came to kill immediately.

The surrounding black energy suddenly gathered, following Zhang Yuanqing's movements, it turned into a huge ghost hand and pinched the two of them.

With a sudden force in his right hand, he broke the black silk of the underworld, and then he spread his five fingers and pinched Zhong Xiaokui's slender fair neck in his hand.

The fingers kept closing, and Yang Yan and Yang Miao, who were pinched by the hands of the black qi ghost in mid-air, wailed in pain. Their ribs and arm bones were all broken, and the yin qi entered the body and eroded the meridians, making life worse than death.

And Zhong Xiaokui, as the air inhaled gradually decreased, a trace of flush appeared on his small face inexplicably, his eyes were blurred, and he seemed to be enjoying himself.

Just as Zhang Yuanqing hit the killer in pain, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

Looking down, a sinister and weird face was smiling triumphantly, and a short arm was inserted into his chest.

Zhang Yuanqing was seriously injured and was unable to kill the three of them.

"I forgot about your three inches."

"What did you say!"

Zhang Yuanqing's words directly hit Zhu Yougui's pain point, and at this moment, unprecedented anger surged in his heart.

"To shut up!"

Zhu Yougui was so furious that he almost lost his mind and attacked Zhang Yuanqing frantically.

Just like that, his body was quickly hit by Zhu Yougui's fists and crashed into the stone wall.

"Master Mozun, it's time to hit the road."

Zhu Yougui showed a stern look, imitating what Zhang Yuanqing did to Zhu Youwen just now, and quickly blasted Zhang Yuanqing's body with two fists, embedding him inch by inch in the stone wall.

"what!"

Zhu Yougui finally exerted all his strength, gathering the evil energy in his palm, and pushed it out with one palm.

"boom--"

Cracks were cracked inch by inch around the stone wall, and rolling rocks fell down, burying Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhu Yougui used his inner strength to listen, and only laughed when he saw Zhang Yuanqing's heartbeat stopped.

"Dead, finally dead."

"No one in the world can compete with me for the Xuanming Sect anymore, no one!"

Zhu Yougui looked at the people who were lying on the ground, and then at the unconscious Zhu Youwen, with a murderous look in his eyes, but finally gave up.

He said to himself: "When I get the first volume of Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art, second brother, brother, I will send you on your way."

"Let's go back to Bianliang."

"Yes."

Wait for the surroundings to be quiet, and after a few people leave.

A figure wearing a hat and mask walked slowly.

Arriving in front of the pile of stones where Zhang Yuanqing was buried, he waved his hand with a burst of strong true energy to blow away countless gravels.

Zhang Yuanqing sucked Zhang Yuanqing's body out of the stone wall with his hand.

Then he pointed at his neck artery, injected true energy, and slowly walked away away while holding him.

"From now on, the Xuanming Sect has no demon masters anymore, but the Tianshi Mansion still needs a Taoist priest, so go there."

"Um…"

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The next day.

The former general of the Jinwu Guard, the first-rank champion Hou Chonglou was unfortunately assassinated and died, and his obituary was announced to the world.

The place outside the city gate.

The general who had changed his appearance and was about to retire suddenly stopped in front of a notice and looked at the few lines of text in front of him in disbelief.

"Impossible, this is impossible, how could he die? Who can kill him!"

"Oh girl, don't get excited. The notice is clearly well written. That one... is really dead. The emperor personally sent someone to examine the corpse. Can it be fake?"

An old lady sighed with a low eyebrow, turned around and left.

"In this world, good people don't live long. When will God open his eyes and see~"

The general trembled, and tears welled up in his eyes.

She turned around abruptly and wanted to go back to find out, but she didn't go far and squatted down and cried loudly as if exhausted.

The matter has come to this, what's the point of not going back?

It's just sad.

As long as she didn't see the man for the last time, she wouldn't believe that he was really dead.

Jiangchen wiped away his tears, stood up, looked at the face of the person in the painting with the last trace of stubbornness, and curled his lips.

"He's not that good-looking, and he doesn't look like one at all."

Gradually, a graceful figure disappeared into the desert.

...

Daze in the south.

"what!"

Yinggou raised her head to the sky and roared loudly, a ferocious and evil spirit broke out from her body, rendering the world in the color of blood.

The monstrous evil spirit tore the notice in his hand into pieces.

"You lied to me, you lied to me!"

Suddenly, Yinggou vomited blood, her Qi was in a mess, and her internal energy was about to be overwhelmed due to her mental disorder.

"Look for her, look for the general, she has excellent medical skills, and she must have a way to save him."

Yinggou clutched her chest, ignoring her breathing, and rushed out of the forest to look for the general.

...

on the carriage.

Welding Ba poked his head out to see the notice in Hou Qing's hand.

"he died?"

"It should be true. The emperor's autopsy on the corpse has been made known to the world."

Hou Qing was expressionless, but there was deep sadness in his eyes.

Welding said: "Then we..."

"Appreciate~"

Hou Qing reined in the reins and turned the horse's head.

"Go to the general."

Welding Ba nodded, "Okay, let's go together."

"I'm afraid that she will do something stupid, and Yinggou...she has a very stubborn temper, and her body...sigh."

On Sunset Boulevard, the golden sun shines on the earth, dyeing everything golden.

The wheels ran over the soil, leaving two deep marks.

"drive!"

"drive!"

Speed ​​up the horse and gallop towards the outside of the pass.

...

Xuanduwu outside the pass.

The four great corpse ancestors gathered again.

In the hut, the dignified atmosphere was oppressive.

No one spoke.

Hou Qing took the lead and said, "Several meanings, to go or not to go."

"Go ahead."

Yinggou was breathing heavily, and there was a cold killing intent in her beautiful scarlet eyes.

"Eh, let's see who killed him."

Hou Qing looked at Welding Ba, and finally fell on the general.

"Sister, what do you mean?"

The general blinked, looked down at the portrait of Zhang Yuanqing in his hand, rubbed his fingers, and said slowly: "No one can go."

"Why is that so, why not go."

Ying Gou Teng stood up and looked at the general angrily.

The general spoke again, looked at everyone with indifferent eyes, and said emphatically, "I told you, no one is allowed to go!"

"Humph."

Yingying slammed the door and went out without looking back.

There was a sudden silence in the hut.

Quiet needles can be heard.

Half a month passed.

One night late at night, Yinggou suddenly became obsessed with practicing kung fu, and her kung fu reached its peak, and the evil spirit in her body could no longer be suppressed.

"How to do?"

Hou Qing said, looking at the general.

"No, my Divine Illumination Kung Fu can't suppress her inner strength at all, I'm afraid it's..."

Suddenly, Yinggou raised his head to the sky and roared angrily.

Under the moonlight, Yinggou's graceful figure shrank strangely.

Suddenly there was a voice from the bottom of my heart.

"He wants to live happily, so he has to promise him."

Yinggou scolded angrily: "Shut up! You don't understand anything, nothing..."

In the end, Yinggou's body turned into the appearance of a young child.

That petite and exquisite body jumped up and ran happily on the grass.

"Whoo~"

"Sister Er, come out~"

The general murmured: "Perhaps, let her become like this, so she can live better."

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Qi Guofeng Xiang.

King Qi's Mansion.

"Step aside!"

There was a scolding sound, and then a peachy figure flashed past.

This person is Fanyintian, one of the nine heavenly saints in Huanyinfang.

Judging by her haste, it seemed that a shocking event had happened.

In the study, King Qi Li Maozhen was sketching a landscape painting, when he heard the hurried footsteps of Fan Yintian, and a soft and neutral voice came:

"What's so frustrating?"

With a bit of shock remaining on Fan Yintian's face, he knelt down with a plop and presented the secret letter in his hand.

"Yesterday, the former Jinwu Guard General, first-rank champion, Shenwei Tiance General Chonglou was unfortunately ambushed and assassinated."

"The body has been transported back to Luoyang, verified to be authentic, and buried in Tianchi Mountain."

Hearing this, Li Maozhen felt as if struck by lightning, her brain went blank for an instant, and her mind was agitated for a long time and could not be calmed down.

When we met in the past, the sound is still in my ears.

After a long time, Li Maozhen's expression changed, and she became that cold-blooded prince again.

"understood."

Fan Yintian resigned.

In the dead of night, Song Shuiyun, who had taken off his royal robe, stood blankly in front of Zhang Yuanqing's portrait, dejected.

Over the years, you may meet two people, one amazing time, one gentle years.

As a king, she cannot have feelings and love, but a quick glance when she was young left a shadow of a person in her heart.

Can't tell, don't know.

If you have to say it, maybe it is the worship of that person.

"Farewell, General."

(End of this chapter)