The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

A straight thrust that looked like lightning was extremely slow and full of loopholes in Chu Heng's eyes.

During the movement, the two fingers of the palm were stretched out, and the inner force contained in the finger directly flicked the tip of the sword. A strong force suddenly came from the sword wound, and Ma Zongyuan couldn't help but let go of his hand.

It was also at this time that Chu Heng's hand quickly reached out in the air, and after a strange and tricky arc, he slapped directly on his Baihui acupoint.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood overflowed from Ma Zongyuan's body, and then his body fell limply.

"System prompt: If you successfully kill a third-rate early-stage warrior, you will be rewarded with 20 skill experience points."

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me." My two senior brothers are already dead and can't die any more. The only remaining disciple of the Qingshan Sect was so frightened that he knelt down On the ground begging for mercy.

Regarding this, Chu Heng just moved his feet slightly, and directly kicked up the long sword in Ma Zongyuan's hand on the ground. After a sound of breaking through the air, the long sword directly passed through the chest of this Qingshan sect disciple.

For a moment, a bloody smell began to waft from the door.

Now that he has already come to the door and attacked himself, then he should have the consciousness of being right.

Chu Heng never thinks that he is a good person, and he is in a good mood. Even if the other party offends him, he may just laugh it off. If he is in a bad mood, what if he hurts the killer if he doesn't agree with him?

In the world where Chu Heng is now, strictly speaking, strength is everything.

Also at the moment when this disciple died, Chu Heng also felt that the previous few faint sights were all withdrawn.

Chu Heng knew that these sights belonged to Dongfang Bubai and Yaoyue's subordinates.

"Hiss, Mr. Chu, who are these people?" Zhou Zhiruo's voice came from behind Chu Heng after the last Qingshan sect disciple died.

Presumably, he was attracted by the sound of fighting and the smell of blood from before.

Chu Heng said softly: "It's just a few vulgar people who work for tigers. I didn't expect to startle Miss Zhou."

Zhou Zhiruo sighed leisurely, "Since the man has already begged for mercy, why does Mr. Chu want to kill him?"

Zhou Zhiruo also heard the last person's begging for mercy before, Emei is one of the sects of Buddhism after all, under the influence of her ears and eyes, Zhou Zhiruo didn't like killing people very much.

Chu Heng shook his head, but said indifferently: "Ms. Zhou is a direct disciple of Emei, and she is a Jianghu. Don't you still not see the essence of this Jianghu?"

"Essence?" Zhou Zhiruo frowned, and then there was a hint of self-mockery on her face, "Young Master Chu is right, and Zhiruo is not qualified to say these things after all."

As soon as the words fell, two exclamations sounded in succession, but it was Huang Xuemei and Xiao Zhao who had frozen the first trace of internal energy.

After seeing the three of Ma Zongyuan who had fallen silently on the ground, both of them were stunned for a moment, and then ran to Chu Heng, asking at the same time: "My lord, are you all right?"

Chu Heng shook his head and said with a light smile, "It's okay."

On the other hand, when the two women appeared, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes flashed with surprise.

Although Huang Xuemei and Zhou Zhiruo had condensed the first trace of internal force, they were still unskilled. Therefore, Zhou Zhiruo could feel the faint and extremely subtle internal force fluctuations in their bodies at a glance.

Immediately after looking thoughtfully at the two girls in her beautiful eyes for a moment, she chuckled lightly and said, "I didn't expect the two girls to be so talented that they have already condensed the first trace of internal strength. Back then, Zhiruo was It took more than ten days to be successful!"

Although the words were directed at Huang Xuemei and Xiao Zhao, the eyes were directly on Chu Heng.

Zhou Zhiruo is not stupid. On the contrary, her intelligence is directly proportional to her appearance. Both Xiao Zhao and Huang Xuemei only met Chu Heng in the past few days. Before the two of them, they were just the most ordinary people. .

When I met the two women today, they were still ordinary, but now they have cultivated the first trace of internal strength and become warriors.

Among them, it doesn't just represent talent, it must be the help of strong external force that enables the two to condense their internal strength so quickly.

Regarding Zhou Zhiruo's question, Chu Heng thought for a while, then smiled and said, "It's good luck, I got two qi building pills, so I gave them to them."

"Build Qi Pill!"

Hearing these three words, even Zhou Zhiruo couldn't keep the shock in her heart, a trace of astonishment appeared on her delicate face.

While the few people were chatting, at the same time, several homing pigeons rose from some hidden corners of the Chu Mansion, headed in different directions, and quickly disappeared into the night sky.

Chapter 31 Destroy the door, the influence of the silent

Among the huge mountains behind Heimuya, only Dongfang Bubai sat cross-legged under a willow tree. ~)

Suddenly, a carrier pigeon flew from the sky.

During the movement, Dongfang Bubai, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes lightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and his figure moved like a ghost, leaving afterimages in midair.

When he returned to the willow tree again, he already had an extra carrier pigeon in his hand.

After taking off the paper strip tied to the carrier pigeon and taking a quick look, Dongfang Bubai sneered.

"Send some of the congregants of the sect in the Great Song Kingdom and give them three days. From then on, I don't want to hear the words Qingshan sect in the world."

"Follow the Lord's oracle"

After the words fell, a slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded, but no other figure could be seen.

Seeing this, Dongfang Bubai waved away the carrier pigeon in his hand, let it fly away, and closed his eyes to practice again.

Similarly, in Daming's Yihua Palace, Yaoyue who received the message now had a trace of hesitation and slight anger on her face.

"It's so courageous, there is no need for the Qingshan faction to exist anymore." Finally, he uttered these words coldly, and immediately waved his hand to issue an order to continue.

After a brief hesitation, Yaoyue gave the same order as Dongfang Bubai.

Looking at Yaoyue who is slightly different from usual today, Lian Xing felt a little curious in his heart.

From a few days ago, Yaoyue who suddenly went out and returned to Yihua Palace received a message from below every day, but when Lianxing asked, Yaoyue never answered.

From the beginning of the memory to the present, Lian Xing's impression of this elder sister is that the sky is falling apart, but he never expected to see such a never-before-seen expression on Yaoyue's face today.