Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

"With the help of strange beasts, it is entirely possible to dig out such a tunnel in just a few days."

At this point, Jin Fugui suddenly slapped his thigh and suddenly realized, "Why do I keep hearing the sound of mice when I lie in the guest room these past two days? It turns out that these noises are something digging holes!"

"So these two people... might be in cahoots with the murderer? They were just silenced." The gun leader stared at the headless corpse, thoughtfully.

"Not necessarily. Maybe he was used." Bai Yu took the envelope and said, "Treasure Hunter is here to hunt for treasures. What treasures do you think there are in Baicao Valley?"

"Well, as the place where the Medical Saint lived in seclusion, perhaps there must be all kinds of rare treasures, right?"

"It's very simple to find out." Bai Yu pointed at the ground and said, "One word - dig!"

"What are you digging for?"

"These two people must have dug something up. If we follow the traces they left, we'll find the answers we need." Bai Yu slapped the letter on the table. "The road has collapsed, but it was probably caused by humans."

"I think the two men died because, firstly, the murderer had seen through their identities and needed to use the tunnel they built; secondly, they really dug up something incredible and learned a secret that they shouldn't know."

“So as long as we dig down and follow the route of the collapse, we will know what these two people found.”

"Who among you is willing to take on this heavy responsibility? Who is willing to choose civil engineering?"

Jin Fugui was the first to back out: "My body is not suitable for underground digging."

Wu Qiangkui asked directly: "If I find evidence that proves that the murderer is Huang Qiyun, what will you do?"

"Then I will personally arrest her and bring her to justice." Bai Yu replied, "I want to keep my promise."

The gun master grabbed Jin Fugui and jumped into the tunnel: "Remember what you said!"

Bai Yu looked at the two men and shook his head helplessly. This Wu Qiang was really stubborn... But how could Huang Qiyun be the real murderer? The murderer of the Blood-stained Clothes Case had clearly revealed his true colors a long time ago.

He had just stepped out of the door when a powerful palm force came towards him.

Bai Yu stood firmly where he was, raised his hands and clapped them, and the palm force was moved away. In an instant, half of the house behind him was destroyed, and the roof was lifted up to a height of more than ten feet.

Yang Zheng said coldly: "You are indeed a saint! And you are not poisoned!"

"Whether I am poisoned or not, and how my cultivation is, does it have anything to do with you?" Bai Yu took a step forward, crossed the space and flashed to the courtyard of the villa.

"Stop pretending!" Yang Zheng's hair fluttered in the wind. "Hand over His Highness, or I'll let you experience the torture of the Eastern Depot!"

Bai Yu was both angry and amused when he heard this, and mocked, "You guys, do you really not understand what I'm saying, or do you think I'm easy to bully?"

"You're thinking of forcing a confession by torture without even a single piece of evidence?"

"It really has the characteristics of the feudal dynasty era."

Yang Zheng was extremely angry.

Few of these canonized saints have good tempers, and each of them is quite stubborn.

Especially these world-famous masters never think that they will become the target of others' jokes. Because their martial arts points are too high, they will subconsciously be overconfident and think that everything can be solved by martial arts points.

But Bai Yu has his own solution to deal with such people.

"Since Yang Diaosi has taken the initiative to lose his brain and refuses to reason, I will also learn some boxing skills."

He crossed his fingers.

"As a former powerful leader, why don't you use more strength... Did you miss your meal?"

……

at the same time.

Where the mist is thick.

Underground ice cellar.

The low temperature here is suitable for food storage.

A coffin was placed in a low-temperature ice cellar. The coffin lid was not closed, but covered with a layer of white cloth as a cover.

A figure approached silently, and after confirming again and again that there was no other aura around, he stretched out his hand, pressed on the white cloth, and lifted it up.

The next moment, there was an unusual movement under the white cloth!

A cold hand grasped the wrist, and the figure who had half of the white cloth lifted suddenly stiffened.

In the coffin under the white cloth, a pair of bright eyes stared at the man.

Huang Qiyun said coldly: "I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Chapter 899: Beauty and Ugliness Revealed

In the other courtyard.

Bai Yu stood sideways, looking calm and relaxed, without even a hint of guard.

On the other side, Yang Zheng was giving it his all as if he was facing a powerful enemy.

When masters fight, they trust their intuition very much, and often one confrontation is enough to judge the strength and depth of the opponent.

Having been the chief eunuch for so many years, Yang Zheng was a first-rate judge of people... Staying in the palace, he could be said to have seen people all over the world. Even among the top ten martial artists, he had never seen someone so young, and he had no idea how strong the other person was.

You may not be able to see through it, but you must have courage and insight!

Yang Zheng took off the jade ring on his thumb, and there was a flash of light, and a pair of purple-gold pumpkin hammers appeared in his hands. The weight of the weapons could be clearly felt through the dented floor tiles under his feet.

He was the former strongest man with enormous strength, so he would naturally choose a weapon that is very suitable for his own strength. This pair of purple gold hammers were weapons bestowed on him by the previous emperor. It is said that they were imitations of the weapons of a person born with supernatural powers hundreds of years ago.

In the past, Yang Zheng actually preferred to use the Green Dragon Crescent Blade. Both of them are heavy weapons, but the Green Dragon Blade is more suitable for fighting on the battlefield, while the pair of purple gold hammers are more suitable for close combat... In a fight at the level of Martial Saint, defense has no practical effect, and the competition is still about martial arts.

The stronger one is, the more cautious one is in choosing weapons. Yang Zheng took the initiative to give up the Qinglong Sword which had a longer attack range and instead used the Purple Gold Hammer, which proved his prudence and also proved that he did not want to exchange his life with Bai Yu.

As the two men got ready, the cook beside them immediately hid herself, not even daring to take a look.

It is rumored that during the canonization battle, the sound and image alone will make the people watching nearby blind and deaf... This is actually an exaggeration. In fact, those who watch from a close distance will have their internal vital energy directly affected. If they are lucky, they will go insane and bleed from all seven orifices, and if they are unlucky, their dantian will explode and they will die.

However, it does not have that much suppressive power on ordinary people.

boom--!

Yang Zheng took the lead in swinging the sledgehammer in his hand and smashed it at Bai Yu's head. One downward smash and one horizontal sweep, attacking at the same time with completely different ways of using the two moves. It can be seen that this eunuch must be proficient in the art of fighting with both hands and can control his body perfectly.

The two hammers that seem to be light actually have restrained energy. There are special effects hidden in these purple gold hammers. When they touch the human body, they will produce a shock effect and cause secondary damage.

Even if it is a tank, if it is hit by this hammer, the armor itself may not be broken, but the crew inside will be crushed into meat paste.

Facing these two hammers, Bai Yu's response was to casually receive them with his bare hands.

These are two hammers from Li Kui. If any other saint saw this, they would definitely sigh that this kid is too arrogant.

But in fact, the hammer couldn't even touch the corner of Bai Yu's clothes.

Yang Zheng only felt a flash before his eyes, and the next moment, a hand pressed directly on his head, pushing him against the wall of the courtyard. He staggered backward, looked at the purple gold hammer in his hand in disbelief, and then looked at Bai Yu not far away, his eyes full of disbelief.

He wasn't hurt, but he just couldn't comprehend what had just happened.

"Is it because you didn't eat breakfast this morning?" Bai Yu hooked his finger: "Come again?"

The next moment, Yang Zheng gathered his strength and flew up again and smashed down the heavy hammer.

Then it was the same script again.

Bai Yu stood there motionless, but Yang Zheng was like a naughty child who was picked up and thrown away by an adult. He staggered backwards and broke the pillar.

The young man stood with his hands behind his back, his face calm: "Hungry guy, do you want a Snickers?"

This was the first time that Yang Zheng had encountered such a strange situation in all his years of roaming the martial arts world and the court. He immediately became angry.

He shouted angrily: "What kind of cunning tricks did you use!"

After saying that, he threw the purple gold hammer towards Bai Yu, and it passed by with two whooshes.

Bai Yu turned his wrist, and the purple gold hammer came rushing towards him with enough kinetic energy to smash through the city wall and break through Yanmen Pass, but all its power was instantly eliminated in the brief contact, and it was thrown on the spot like two insignificant stones.

A flash of green light was hidden behind the projected purple gold hammer. Yang Zheng swung the Qinglong Sword with the same attitude as splitting Mount Huashan and slashed towards Bai Yu. The bright green light stretched the sword to a height of nearly a hundred meters, just like a waning moon.

This time, Bai Yu did not take the knife, but turned sideways, avoiding the force of the knife that was about to hit the ground by a hair's breadth. The whistling green light slashed towards the mist in Baicao Valley, bursting out with the power to split mountains and crack rocks, which was then dissipated by the formation.

The sound of tearing cloth was heard, and Yang Zheng swung the sword so fast that it directly tore the sleeve.

Bai Yu didn't know when a crutch appeared in his hand. It was the crutch he used for support when his legs were weak due to the poison a few days ago. Now he used it as a weapon. He poked it lightly and hit the crescent-shaped sword. The next moment, Yang Zheng's body turned exaggeratedly two and a half circles.

He turned around with the knife's momentum and continued to chop towards Bai Yu, but was stopped by the crutch.

Bai Yu's tone was calm, and he seemed to be interested in strolling around: "You, the former leader of the Li Kui family, are not that great. It is said that you passed the title down after you got it? Could it be that you have been hiding in the palace, and no one from the outside world dared to challenge you, so you have been holding on to the title for so many years?"

Yang Zheng remained silent, the Qinglong sword in his hand danced out a residual image, the surrounding space collapsed, and the heavy handle in his hand directly danced out an arc.

The violent attack could not touch a single hair or piece of clothing of Bai Yu. He stepped forward and walked into the Qinglong sword force, like an intangible phantom, only occasionally raising his crutch to poke forward. Every time he raised his hand, Yang Zheng would keep retreating.

"If I really am the one who kidnapped the Ninth Princess, with your strength, can you stop me? Why would I need to plot all those schemes? It wouldn't be difficult to just stomp you to death. Having some strength is a good thing, but it's not worth losing your brain for it. What do you think?"

Amid the flying dust, most of the sword forces were suppressed within a few feet.

The young cook who secretly poked her head out from the back to look at the scene covered her mouth. She couldn't believe what she was seeing... This handsome young man was actually suppressing the legendary eunuch in the martial arts world.

That was not a fight between two evenly matched people, let alone a peak fight. It was clearly an adult teaching a child a lesson. She had a naughty child at home. Whenever she went back to visit her parents, she would always see her parents beating the child with a rattan stick, making the child scream.

This scene is so fitting.

But... that was Yang Zheng, the Grand Chamberlain. When he was guarding the imperial palace, countless martial arts masters died at his hands. He had never been defeated in decades, but here he was beaten like a grandson.

But Bai Yu deliberately stopped his hand. When the crutch could directly pierce Yang Zheng's throat, he stopped and said calmly: "Do you want to give you time to catch your breath? If you are not sober enough, you can continue."

Yang Zheng's forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

He gritted his teeth secretly, wanting to use his unique skills to see if Bai Yu could continue to do it with ease.

But reason told him that if he did that, he would die... and he wouldn't even be able to save the Ninth Princess.

"You really didn't do it?" Yang Zheng asked through gritted teeth.

“No.” Bai Yu held the civilized staff in both hands and said calmly: “If it was really me who did this, there would be no need to go through so much trouble. It wouldn’t take even three moves to kill you… In the current Great Xia, except for Luo Hou, no one can defeat me!”

Yang Zheng stared at Bai Yu, his mind racing: "Are you the owner of Penglai Island?"

Bai Yu shook his head and said, "It can only be considered a certain relationship."

"Where on earth did Huang Qiyun go?"

"Of course it is..."

Just as Bai Yu was about to answer, there was a sudden sound of fierce wind in the distance. Green flames shot up into the sky, transforming into the shadows of a withered beauty in the foggy valley. Countless green fire butterflies flapped their wings and danced in the sky, filling the sky with residual light.

"——Want to leave? Can you leave?"

"Witch! I think you are crazy!"

It was obvious that someone was engaging in a fierce fight.

The moment Yang Zheng turned his gaze away, Bai Yu's back flashed away from the courtyard.

……

At this time, there was another group of people fighting in Baicao Villa.

The Wu family spear leader pointed his weapon at Huang Qiyun, a dragon shape condensed on his spear, and he swung the spear like a dancing flag. Every swing of the spear burst out with a thunderstorm, as if a mad dragon was swimming through it.

"Eight Ways of Dragon Fighting... Humph, break it for me!"

Huang Qiyun had already seen this move.

She pointed her finger into the air, and the withered bones revealed their red face. A huge white skeleton shadow emerged from under the sleeves, and the bones were covered with red spider lilies, exuding a terrifying aura.

The two canonized saints used their moves to collide with each other violently, and a large area of ​​the surrounding space was annihilated into nothingness.

The spear master had a stronger foundation and had a slight advantage, but he lost it again in a flash and didn't gain any advantage.

Because his old injury had not yet healed, the forceful action this time caused the wound in his lung to show signs of cracking.

Huang Qiyun tried to push back, but neither side was willing to back down and both became angry.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" The spear master said angrily: "Dragons fight in the wild, and the whole world is destroyed--"

Huang Qiyun narrowed his eyes, the bones beneath his robe looked eerie: "Thirty thousand withered bones were once a beauty, but Yama's smile ends the glory..."

The moment before the ultimate move is about to be unleashed.

A white shadow flashed between the two.

"Stop fighting!"

The actions of both parties came to a halt at the same time.