When Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing rushed back, Gu Xiang and the others were no longer there, leaving only the corpses in a mess on the ground. People from Gaojiazhuang were dealing with them, and a large circle of people gathered outside to watch the fun.

Wen Kexing was still very unaccustomed to the feeling of having something covering his face. He always felt that the mask as thin as cicada wings was about to fall off. Then he saw that Zhou Zishu, who was being chased just now, was fine.

Just like that, he walked over in a grand manner...as if he was not himself.

For the first time, Wen Kexing knew that someone with ulterior motives could be so confident and confident. As expected, he turned out to be a two-skinned person, so he followed him in surprise.

Several people were exploring the corpses on the ground, and Mo Huaikong from the Qingfeng Sword Sect was among them. His expression was solemn, and he obviously recognized Cao Weining's handiwork. Wen Kexing looked at him for a while, then leaned into Zhou Zishu's ear and said:

"Look at the expression of the old man named Mo. Could it be that Cao Weining ran away with Gu Xiang?"

Zhou Zishu said: "You are so dirty."

He then looked at the corpse on the ground, frowned, and felt something was wrong. What kind of people are the Poisonous Scorpion Death Warriors? Can those two unreliable people with a half-year-old child be able to cope with it now?

Are you dead or alive? Where have you gone again?

Wen Kexing thought for a while and said: "Nowadays, the poisonous scorpion with glazed armor and so on are causing trouble in the city. If it were Gu Xiang, that silly girl, she would probably run to a place where no one is around."

Zhou Zishu glanced at him and quickly withdrew from the crowd, saying, "Then what are you waiting for? Chase him."

The two of them came and ran so fast that almost no one noticed. Wen Kexing consoled her: "It's okay, that girl Gu Xiang is not as useless as you think. Besides, there is Cao Weining."

Zhou Zishu frowned and glanced at him, then suddenly asked: "Why is Valley Master Wen so worried about that brat's life and death?"

Wen Kexing smiled. He felt that the mask on his face was wrinkled and about to fall off with such a grin, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to press it, and then he looked strange. He asked, "Why are you so worried about that brat, Mr. Zhou?"

Life or death?"

Zhou Zishu said: "That's my apprentice."

Wen Kexing then continued: "Your apprentice is my apprentice, who among us will follow whom?"

Zhou Zishu said: "...You and I - don't talk nonsense, do you want to know something from that brat?"

"Kiss me and I'll tell you." Wen Kexing winked at him. Unfortunately, the human skin mask he wore on his face was too inhuman. Such a look that he thought was charming and suave had no effect.

Simply terrifying.

Zhou Zishu immediately turned his head silently, vomiting in a panic, feeling that he had done something wrong and that he could not survive, so he asked: "Aren't you afraid of getting sores?"

Wen Kexing replied shamelessly: "I am willing to die."

Zhou Zishu ignored him again, thought for a while, and said directly: "Judging from the relationship between Rong Xuan and Gui Gu back then, I'm afraid the place where the five major families got the glazed armor should be in Gui Valley. This time the news about the glazed armor

Everyone in the world is flocking to the leak. Is it possible that some evil ghost has moved the mortal heart and secretly left the valley? Is it possible that he is also related to the case of the Zhang family's extermination... Is it possible that you, like the mourning ghost, felt that Zhang Chengling was there that day?

Did you happen to see that bold evil spirit at night?"

Wen Kexing paused and asked, "Otherwise, if he doesn't know, who else can I ask?"

Zhou Zishu suddenly looked back at him and asked: "Is there any other important inside story that has alarmed even the reclusive Lord of Guigu Valley?"

Wen Kexing didn't say anything, he just smiled and stretched out a finger, pointed at his lips, and looked at Zhou Zishu expectantly.

Zhou Zishu pretended not to see anything, thought for a while, and then asked: "What if you find this person?"

Wen Kexing said softly, even with a little smile: "It's a skin cramp, and it will be cut into pieces with a thousand cuts." Seeing Zhou Zishu looking at him with a complicated expression, Wen Kexing laughed again, feeling very unsatisfied.

Said, "—I'm trying to scare you."

Zhou Zishu laughed dryly: "Oh, I'm so scared."

Wen Kexing thought to himself, this slippery old fox.

Zhou Zishu thought, what a pretentious bastard.

The two of them gave each other a very twisted smile, and then continued on their way in a hurry, trying to pick up the three of them before they could vent their anger.

In fact, Gu Xiang and the others did not run to a deserted place at first as Wen Kexing expected. After all, it is easier to kill people and set fires in inaccessible places. The three of them hastily wiped the blood on their faces and ran towards the downtown area.

, but the goal of these three people together was too obvious, and it took less than a stick of incense to make Gu Xiang regret his decision.

They were intercepted by several people. The leaders were Feng Xiaofeng and Gao Shannu, followed by an old man and an old woman. One of them used a cane with his left hand and the other with a cane of his right hand. The old man was dressed in green, the old woman was in pink, and the old man was wearing gold.

Silver, and she was wearing more than ten kilograms of gold jewelry. The old woman was smeared with makeup and powder, and her face looked like a monkey's ass.

Cao Weining's palms became sweaty all of a sudden - this pair of old guys are even more difficult to deal with than Feng Xiaofeng. They are the legendary "Peach Red Woman" and "Green Willow Man". They are an old and dishonest pair, even though they are very young.

, but can do any shameless thing.

Feng Xiaofeng laughed sharply and said: "Zhang Chengling, after all, you are from a well-known and upright family. All the heroes in the world are planning to seek justice for your Zhang family. But you are actually following two evil demons who come from nowhere."

Did you run away to make your damn dad angry again?"

Zhang Chengling's expression immediately changed. He is not good at arguing with others and has always been clumsy and clumsy. He just shouted at him: "You...you are talking nonsense. My master and Senior Wen are both good people!"

Gu Xiang's waist was scratched by the poisonous scorpion's hook, which was still bleeding. Although she had taken the antidote, the pain was still so painful that she broke into a cold sweat. She had lost her patience for a long time and blurted out: "What nonsense are you talking about?

Feng Xiaofeng, make way for my aunt, don’t think that I can’t cut you because you are short!”

Feng Xiaofeng screamed: "Where does this stinky girl come from and doesn't know how to live or die!"

Then he pulled out a machete from his back and rushed towards Gu Xiang. Cao Weining quickly unsheathed his sword and intercepted his blade. He also tried to reason and said: "Senior Feng, A Xiang is a junior, you and she have the same experience, say

Wouldn't it ruin your reputation if you go out?"

Feng Xiaofeng originally focused on Zhang Chengling, but when he saw him, he was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously: "How come the boy from the Qingfeng Sword Sect is also mixed with them?"

Cao Weining smiled apologetically and said, "Senior, I think there might be some misunderstanding..."

Feng Xiaofeng snorted and held the big sword in his hand. He heard Tao Hongpo behind him interrupt: "In this case, Lao Feng, you should calm down for a while - young man of the Qingfeng Sword Sect, you will

It's great that this kid is back. It's a good thing. I think you have a future."

While Cao Weining was secretly on guard, she had to drag Gu Xiang to prevent her from rubbing the fire. Cold sweat almost dripped from her forehead, so she could only say: "Yes, thank you very much, senior..."

The Taohong Po then waved her hand scornfully and said arrogantly: "Zhang Chengling, come with us."

Zhang Chengling immediately took two steps back and stared at her warily with a pair of big glasses. Cao Weining moved half a step to the side, blocking Zhang Chengling, and asked tentatively: "Senior, did you come out to find Chengling on behalf of Zhao Daxia or Gao Daxia?"

?It’s better to say this clearly.”

Tao Hongpo sneered and asked, "Boy, why do you ask us?"

Cao Weining blocked Zhang Chengling, took two steps back, and still said cautiously: "Seniors, please forgive me, I am just taking care of him on my behalf. I dare not hand over this little brother to others at will. Even if I want to hand it over, I have to have Gao Daxia or Zhao Daxia come forward."

…”

Liu Luweng knocked the ground hard with his crutch and snorted coldly: "Do you think you are a person? Today, you have to let go of this person, whether you want to let him go or not!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tao Hong Po and Tao Hong Po came over at the same time, swung the giant cane and smashed it down on the head.

Cao Weining didn't dare to be too arrogant, so she took a step back to hold him tightly, turned around and shouted to Gu Xiang: "Take him away first, quickly!"

Gu Xiang's mind was spinning very fast. She knew that Cao Weining was from the Qingfeng Sword Sect. No matter what, these old monsters were afraid of Mo Huaikong and Mo Huaiyang, so they had to be lenient so as not to kill him.

He didn't want to die, so he didn't hesitate and said: "Take care of yourself."

He grabbed Zhang Chengling and ran in the other direction.

If Feng Xiaofeng was willing, he wanted to chase after him. Gu Xiang's eyes narrowed, and his hands suddenly retracted into his sleeves. He pushed Zhang Chengling hard and avoided Feng Xiaofeng. However, he used the force of the push to rush towards Gaoshan.

Slave, the mountain slave's meteor hammer hit him immediately. Gu Xiang dodged it deftly, and suddenly raised his hand and threw out a handful of white powder. The mountain slave couldn't dodge, and hit the door in front of him. He screamed, his eyes red and red.

It was so swollen that he couldn't open it anymore. When he rubbed it with his hands, it started to bleed. Gu Xiang was so cruel that he used a sinister trick to destroy both his eyes.

Feng Xiaofeng hurriedly turned to Gaoshan Nu and said in horror: "Ah Shan, you... what's wrong with you?"

The Gaoshan slave just screamed like a wild beast and scratched his eyes with all his strength. Feng Xiaofeng rushed forward and hugged his arm. The two of them rolled into a ball. It took a lot of effort to seal the eyes.

After tapping Gaoshan Slave's acupuncture points, Feng Xiaofeng looked into his eyes and his liver and gallbladder burst into tears, and he roared: "You little bitch, don't leave!"

But where are the shadows of Gu Xiang and Zhang Chengling?

Gu Xiang concluded that there was no way to go to this crowded place, so he took Zhang Chengling and ran to the wilderness. He was so anxious that he thought for a while that the master and Zhou Xu were both incompatible. At least one of them could be found.

What? After a while, I was worried again. I was forced to make such a move. Wouldn't Feng Xiaofeng get angry and take out his anger on Cao Weining? Don't kill that stupid boy, right?

However, she didn't have much time to worry about Cao Weining, because the third group of poisonous scorpion warriors were waiting in a forest on the outskirts of the city.

Gu Xiang secretly complained in her heart. She was injured, and she didn't know how long she could last. There was no one around her who could ask for help. She stuffed a dagger into Zhang Chengling's hands, pushed him away desperately, and shouted:

"Run!" Then he rose up like a flying swallow and bravely faced the poisonous scorpion warrior.

Zhang Chengling panicked and ran towards the forest. As he ran, tears fell down his face. He thought about why he was so useless and why he always hurt others? First the master, then Brother Cao and Sister Gu Xiang...

…

However, reality did not give him time to grieve. Several screams rang in his ears, and three or four men in black emerged from different directions, blocking all his ways. Zhang Chengling stood there, holding his hand.

There was only a dagger that Gu Xiang had just given to him, and he held it like a child's toy.

The hooks in the hands of the assassins in black were shining coldly as they approached. Zhang Chengling was suddenly aroused at that moment. He thought, why do you all want me to die? What did I do wrong? Why can others live?

,I can’t?!

A man in black sped up, and the hook swept towards him like a huge scorpion. Zhang Chengling stepped forward with his left foot. For some reason, his mind recalled what Wen Kexing said to him that night -

Like a fierce eagle catching a rabbit, like a bow without regrets, the head is weak and the pressure is overwhelming - he suddenly turned around and jumped up, stepped on the tree trunk to use the strength to leap high, and rushed towards the cold light.

For a moment, there was nothing in my heart, except for two words: Fight.

The dagger connected with the scorpion hook, the sound of metal disturbed the ears, and Wen Kexing's voice came to mind again: if it changes before it reaches the limit, the sword's power will be like the stamens of floating flowers, unstable and floating, if it changes at the limit, then

There are all kinds of things in it. His blade was caught by the hook. Zhang Chengling struggled to get one of his hands off, twisted his body and stretched out his hand, desperately driving the dagger into the chest of the man in black.

The poisonous scorpion died without even making a sound. Zhang Chengling was still a little unbelievable. For a moment, he was filled with joy, fear, and confusion. But before he could appreciate it, another poisonous scorpion had already arrived.

, Zhang Chengling raised his hand to block it, but was horrified to find that a cloud of black energy began to surge from the place where the hook had scratched his palm, and then his whole body became weak. He staggered, and couldn't stand any longer, so he knelt down and sat down.

Zhang Chengling closed his eyes in despair and thought - is he going to die?

However, the fatal blow did not fall. Zhang Chengling waited for a long time before taking a peek and saw that the poisonous scorpion was hit by an arrow in the chest. He was so stunned that he fell suddenly, and then a man's voice sounded behind him.

He shouted, "You kill people and set fires in broad daylight. Why don't I remember that Dongting's folk customs are getting worse and worse?"

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