Chapter 512 Despair
Ye Cheng knew very well that Huang Zhonggong was the real owner of Mei Zhuang. His strength was much higher than that of the other owners, especially the seven-string invisible sword, which was extremely fierce. .

Ye Cheng rested for a full half an hour, until all the states were completely restored to the peak state, and then stood in front of Huang Zhonggong in good spirits.

With a calm smile, Huang Zhonggong didn't have any nonsense, holding the guqin in his arms was a sweep.

The attack speed was very slow, the attack position was a bit biased, and the strength was insufficient. In Ye Cheng's view, Huang Zhonggong's attack was full of loopholes.

But the shadow of a famous tree, Huang Zhonggong's strength is extremely high, Ye Cheng dare not underestimate him in the slightest.

Ye Cheng vaguely felt that this seemingly flawed blow was to lure Ye Cheng to launch a counterattack, and the defensive counterattack was probably Huang Zhonggong's forte.

sound kill?Ye Cheng first denied this method. Even if Huang Zhonggong's strength is superb, Yin Sha will definitely not be able to use it. It may have some effect on low-level players, but it will definitely not have any effect on top players.

Ye Cheng didn't dare to take risks, but chose to retreat first, the most important thing is to protect himself.

Huang Zhonggong chuckled, unhurriedly performed lightness kung fu to chase up, smashed Huashan with one move, and used the guqin in his hand as a stick.

It is still full of loopholes, but Ye Cheng's face is even more dignified. Huang Zhonggong's idea is very simple. Sometimes top experts are very simple.

With this point, Huang Zhonggong is much stronger than the other three masters.

This is a battle with a real master, Ye Cheng suddenly became excited, and a monstrous fighting spirit rose suddenly.

Seeing Ye Cheng's appearance, Huang Zhonggong couldn't help nodding his head. Experts don't come out of blows, but some experts only need to feel to know their strength.

"Your strength has already caught up to me, yes, yes, you are still young after all." Huang Zhonggong laughed, his face full of relief.

If it weren't for the swords being drawn at this time, anyone who saw it would definitely think that this is a pair of grandparents enjoying family happiness.

"Since we are fighting, let's fight to win!" Ye Cheng put away the Lengyue sword. Although the Hu family's sword technique is a magical skill, Ye Cheng only knew it deeply when he reached the ranks of top masters. , The best exercise is the one that suits you.

He is good at close combat, so the dagger is the best weapon in Yecheng.

"Not bad, not bad." Huang Zhonggong still nodded his head in satisfaction, smiling more kindly.

"Kill!" With a roar, Ye Cheng was full of murderous aura compared to Huang Zhonggong, like a god of killing.

Swish!
Ye Cheng rushed out, leaving an afterimage on the spot at such a high speed, in the blink of an eye, Ye Cheng had already rushed in front of Huang Zhonggong.

call!
This time, Huang Zhonggong's attack was much faster, no more, no less, just reaching the speed that Ye Cheng had to resist.

Ye Cheng smiled freely, without the slightest fear, and suddenly blocked the black iron dagger with his left hand.

Boom!
The dagger pierced the guqin, and the seven strings made a dull sound.

Just when Ye Cheng was about to continue to destroy the Guqin completely, Huang Zhonggong lightly tapped the Guqin with his right hand, and the seven strings seemed to have life, and instantly separated from the Guqin, like a spirit snake, drawing a strange The trajectory hit Yecheng.

Ye Cheng retreated rapidly, and the black iron dagger in his left hand slashed out repeatedly, but the seven strings were made of unknown materials, and the black iron dagger that cut iron like mud could not cut it off.

If you are as fast as electricity, I want you to be as messy as hell!
Ye Cheng snorted coldly, and slashed out with the obliterating dagger in his right hand. Although he still didn't cut off the seven strings, it stopped the attack of these strings.

Cross cut, whirlwind cut, double word chop...

What Ye Cheng used were all ordinary moves, not even called martial arts, he just relied on the sharpness of his double daggers to disrupt the seven strings and make them completely entangled together.

From the beginning to the end, Huang Zhonggong watched Ye Cheng struggle with a smile all the time, he didn't retreat, and he didn't take the opportunity to rush forward to launch an attack.

"Twist me!" After a full minute, Ye Cheng roared angrily, and swept out with another cross chop. The two strings stopped quickly, and instantly entangled with other strings.

At this moment, not to mention using internal force to control it, it is not so easy to carefully untangle the entangled strings with your hands.

After solving the strings, Ye Cheng stepped hard, and rushed towards Huang Zhonggong again.

Huang Zhonggong was still smiling, holding the guqin in his hands and sweeping over.

Without the strings, how could Ye Cheng be afraid of this guqin, he had already focused all his attention on Huang Zhonggong, and as long as there was any abnormal movement, Ye Cheng would be able to react immediately.

Bang!
The black iron dagger fiercely blocked the guqin, and then with the help of this counterattack force, it quickly stabbed fiercely towards Huang Zhonggong's chest.

puff!
Without any suspense, or even any obstruction, the black iron dagger accurately stabbed Huang Zhonggong in the chest.
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The bright red blood reduction sign floated up, and Ye Cheng believed that his attack had worked, and the attack with his right hand followed suit, hitting Huang Zhonggong's chest as well.

what happened?what happened?

Both hands kept hitting repeatedly, Huang Zhonggong didn't even fight back, as if he was just waiting for Ye Cheng to kill him.

"Is there any conspiracy? What conspiracy? A conspiracy that can kill me with one blow?" Ye Cheng's heart was disturbed. Although he kept hitting Huang Zhonggong's body and saw the blood loss sign, his heart was getting worse. Hair without confidence.

Huang Zhonggong is putting on airs?His strength is not strong?This is impossible, as a strong person, especially a top-level powerhouse, this kind of deception has no effect. Ye Cheng dares to use his own life to conclude that Huang Zhonggong is definitely a top-level expert, and Ye Cheng himself is not even his opponent.

"My child, your mind is disturbed." Seeing that there were less than a thousand drops of blood left, Huang Zhonggong, who had been smiling and looking at Ye Cheng, suddenly spoke.

He didn't see any action from him, but with a slight wave of his hand, Ye Cheng's attack was immediately interrupted, and a surge of internal force came, swift and violent but did not hurt anyone, and immediately sent Ye Cheng ten steps away.

Ye Cheng took a deep breath, and he was about to continue attacking after a pause. With the remaining thousand drops of blood, he only needed one impact, even if he exchanged injuries for injuries, he could kill Huang Zhonggong under the sword.

But in an instant, Ye Cheng stopped, slowly stood up straight, put down the daggers in his hands, his face was pale.

"I lost!" Ye Cheng didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that just when he was about to attack for the second time, his neck suddenly felt itchy, and when he glanced away from the corner of his eyes, Ye Cheng suddenly found a hair that was bigger than a hair. The thin strings have already been wrapped around the neck.

This discovery almost scared Ye Cheng out of his heart, and he quickly took a closer look, not one, but seven strings. These strings are almost transparent, and they are thinner than hair. The room is full of hair, the sharp weapon of the yin.

"How did you tie these strings to my neck?" Ye Cheng asked in frustration.

Although Huang Zhonggong only had a thousand drops of blood left, Ye Cheng could clearly see that the other end of the string was in Huang Zhonggong's hands. As long as he wanted to kill Ye Cheng, he only needed to move his finger lightly, and Ye Cheng would be killed immediately. First different place.

Although Ye Cheng has more than 1 blood points, it is absolutely impossible to resist Huang Zhonggong's killing blow.

"When you attacked Guqin for the second time, Deep Blue kept a low profile. As a top player, you have to remember that any negligence will be fatal."

"Thank you for your teaching, senior, please do it!" Ye Cheng cupped his hands and saluted.

Although there is no doubt that he will die today, Ye Cheng still does not intend to give up. He believes that Huang Zhonggong will not use such a disgusting thing as the soul-fixing needle. For no reason, he has never met Huang Zhonggong. This is a feeling.

"Do it? If I wanted to kill you, you would have already died." Huang Zhonggong said with a smile.

Ye Cheng frowned slightly, he really didn't understand what Huang Zhonggong wanted to do.

Ignoring Ye Cheng, Huang Zhonggong sat down slowly, and the Guqin was placed on his legs again. Without the strings, there was no way to play it, which made Huang Zhonggong a little embarrassed.

Caressing this Guqin like a child, Huang Zhonggong said in a low voice: "Meizhuang was established by me alone. Our four brothers are like-minded, so we choose to escape here. Although we have different preferences, we have the same Chiwu, so Our strengths are all improving, until one day, I suddenly realized that everything seems to be wrong. After detailed sorting and analysis, I realized that we are in a game, and we are the aborigines, You are players.

Of course, I am not the only one who has this kind of thinking, the second child and the three of them also felt that something was wrong, but they did not expect that the disaster would come at this point.

An old man, at least I know he is much older than me, came to my door and promised many rare calligraphy and paintings, chess records, and music scores, which made our four brothers crazy. Of course, there is no free meal in the world, and soon this old man So he put forward his request, asking us to be his minions, haha, even if I, Huang Zhonggong, exist for a day, I will have to straighten my spine, and I must not be inferior to others, but I didn’t expect that I was the three brothers who were obsessed with ghosts, and I fell down immediately. Bye, my elder brother once said that he would protect them for the rest of his life, so I joined in first, looking for opportunities to rescue my three younger brothers.

But I didn't expect them to fall into such a deep place. For the sake of kung fu, for the so-called eternal life, they even did the dirty things. I hate it, but I tried it. I am not an opponent. I want to die, but I But I still can't let go of my three sworn brothers.

This time you came and killed them, I am very sad, but at the same time I am very happy, at least they are out of the clutches, I have been suffering for a few months, I don't want to continue suffering, so I also chose to die, can you I am very satisfied to have such a young master of yours give me a ride.

(End of this chapter)

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