Vol 2 Chapter 87: Inheritance of Wuhun

Jiang Muheng did not expect to encounter Xiao Chen here, remembering all kinds of things yesterday, and the things just happened, the new hatred and old hate added together, suppressed the anger of a long time, Jiang Muheng could not help.
Even if Duanmu Qing is on the side, he is too lazy to maintain the so-called demeanor. Now there is only one idea, that is, the hand will be on the spot, Xiao Chen, the humiliation he brings to himself, and double the repayment.
Suddenly seeing Jiang Muheng, Xiao Chen’s heart was slightly surprised, but then he calmed down. Jiang Muheng’s side did not carry a servant.
"Ginger son, we meet again." Xiao Chen's face piled up with a faint smile, without any fear, but rather a touch of an old friend. . Smiled and walked toward him.
Jiang Muheng said: "See you..."
But he still didn't slam the exit, and he saw that Xiao Chen had a long black knife in his hand, his footsteps were slightly moving, and he quickly set a starting hand.
Pull the knife!
A piece of knife light crossed his eyes. Jiang Muheng never saw such a fast knife. He had never seen such a tyrannical person. He dared to face him in Baishuicheng and pre-emptively shot him.
At a critical juncture, he exerted the power of the Chinese martial arts masters and desperately retreated. The supernormal play of life and death saved his life. This knife did not split him into two.
Still in his chest, he crossed a knife mark with a deep finger, and a blood burst out in the air. The enormous force carried on the blade, his body, smashing away.
Jiang Muheng's chest shirt opened a big mouth, a yellow drawing, floating out, Xiao Chen eyes quickly hand in the drawing in his hand.
The wood that fell on the ground was very good. Seeing Xiao Chen got the drawings and wanted to stand up, but found that the knife wound on the chest was too heavy.
The blood continued to flow out, and there was no strength to stand up. The heart could not help but rush. The air coughed out the blood. High-pitched: "Miss Duanmu, that is a copy of the sketch of the relic, don't let him get it."
Duanmu Qing heard the words, his face was cold, his hands were dancing, the coldness spread out behind her, and finally gathered into her hands.
With a chilly slap in the palm of his hand, facing Xiao Chen’s squatting, the other party’s strength was strong, and Xiao Chen did not dare to pick it up. The toes are lightly tapped on the ground, and the figure rises and rises from the second floor.
boom!
A table behind Xiao Chen was immediately frozen into ice sculptures, which were then broken and turned into countless pieces of ice.
The arrogant arrogance of the cold, the warriors in the second floor saw the situation, the heart was horrified, and quickly checked out and did not want to be affected by this unwarranted battle.
boom!
Duanmu Qing saw Xiao Chen fall to the first floor, his right foot slammed toward the wooden board under his feet, and his body immediately landed on the first floor and appeared next to Xiao Chen.
"Where! Is this going to be a shop?" Kim Fatzi looked at the big hole above the wooden board and couldn't help but scream.
After Duanmu Qing fell, facing the back of Xiao Chen, immediately issued a cold, cold air quickly condensed into ice in the air, turned into a bird's touch.
squeak!
Duanmu Qing's hands are printed, the body of the martial arts ice crystal phoenix, a scream, the flying ice bird in the air, the light in the eyes shines, the body shape and speed instantly doubled.
A dangerous atmosphere came from behind, and Xiao Chen immediately stopped and his mind was empty. Recalling the state of practicing the knife at ordinary times, the spirit is highly concentrated, and the right hand holds the moonshadow knife in his hand, instantly condensing the momentum to the extreme.
Pull the knife!
When the ice bird was only half a meter behind Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen suddenly turned and shot. The knife is simple and unpretentious. Brush it and divide the ice bird directly into the neat two halves.
The ice bird was divided into two halves of the torso, where the blade was broken, smooth and flat, without a trace of cracks and bumps, showing how fast the knife is.
Duanmu Qing’s heart passed a trace of surprise, and the autumn waters were not shocked, and the expression on his face did not change.
Taking advantage of the moment when Xiao Chen came out, his body danced and was blocked in the door of the rogue pavilion. Most of the diners in the first floor were Pingming people. When they saw Xiao Chen flying down from the second floor, they knew that there was fighting and they left the accounts.
Duanmu Qingqing looked at Xiao Chen with no expression, faintly said: "Hand over the sketches, I will not hurt your life."
Xiao Chen stood with a knife and sneered in his heart. Duanmu Qing’s attack was just like an ordinary Shang Warrior. He was hit by an ice bird and would not be seriously injured on the spot.
Now I can see that I can break the ice bird in one stroke, and say that I don’t hurt my life. Xiao Chen can only say that this woman’s heart is not ordinary.
Xiao Chen did not speak, the left hand vacated the virtual point, the purple flame of five 形成 formed in the air, after a rotation, the rapid end of the wood shot.
Duanmu Qing surface exposed frost, see Xiao Chen did not know how to swear, actually dared to shoot her, coldly screamed, the air around her fiercely fell, the ground rose to endless endless cold.
After the smog of the five purple fires, the speed suddenly slowed down, but it was more unexpected to let Duanmuqing. The five flames did not stop immediately, but instead they slowly arched forward like a small fish.
Although the speed is slow, but never retreat, Xiao Chen’s heart moves, and the five flames are fierce together, forming a huge flame, and the speed suddenly increases sharply.
The cold air in the air can no longer stop the progress of the flame. The black eyes of Duanmuqing become colder, and the coldness around her begins to slowly liquefy.
Drops!
The water drops of the cold air are constantly dripping on the wooden boards around Duanmuqing, and the water drops are quickly linked together to form a hard ice.
when! when! when!
The rise of the ice began with three ice walls, which appeared in front of Duanmuqing. The purple fire crashed into the first ice wall and continued to fly toward the second ice wall.
Xiao Chen’s thoughts are like electricity. After the purple fire passed the first ice wall, he obviously felt that the power of the flame was reduced a lot. Knowing that this flame will definitely not cause any harm to Duanmuqing.
I can't find anything cheap, I have to go, Xiao Chen's mind is bound to be, and immediately flew away to the nearest window. It is obviously irrational to go to the big martial artist.
boom!
After the purple fire broke the third ice wall, it immediately dissipated into the air and became invisible. Duanmu Qing looked at the body shape that Xiao Chen flew away, and the eyes were even more cold, and the blue silk could not fly.
ice!
Duanmu Qing sighed lightly, and the clothes were agitated, the long skirts fluttered, and the blue fluttered. She locked her perception in the first floor of the rogue club, and a violent chill broke out from her body.
brush!
On the entire first floor, all objects were covered with a two-foot-thick ice. This building turned into a cold ice palace in an instant.
The original open window was covered with a thick ice, and Xiao Chen’s fast-moving figure slammed into the ice. With a bang, the ice did not have the slightest vibration, and Xiao Chen was hit back to the ground by a huge recoil.
He flew out very fast, and at this moment he slammed back on the ice and only felt sore on his shoulders.
Is this the blood of talent, the power of the martial arts? Looking at the environment surrounded by ice, Xiao Chen thought in amazement, it was terrible.
Duanmuqing slowly came over, and the blue silk on her head had all turned into white hair, and there was no cold feeling in her eyes.
"Hand over the sketches, I won't hurt your life," she said, and every time she spoke a word, the temperature in the ice palace suddenly dropped by one point.
The purple thunder in the body of Xiao Chen is running fast, resisting the endless cold wind in the ice palace, and he is hesitating in Xiao Chen whether he wants to take the sketch out.
Xiao Bai jumped out of his soul blood jade, blocking in front of Xiao Chen, it took a deep breath, the white belly rose slightly, and a white ball of light spit out in the mouth.
I rub!
Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Bai’s movements, his heart screamed, his toes slammed on the ground, and the whole body was not consumed, and the moonshadow knives kept jumping.
drink!
Xiao Chen shouted and flew to the place where the previous window was, and the moon shadow knife in his hand was inserted on the ice wall. The hard ice was under a full blow of Xiao Chen, and a small crack appeared.
boom! boom! boom!
The heart was anxious, and Xiao Chen took the knife and punched it. The smashing blasted over the crack. The hard ice wall was finally hit by a small hole. Xiao Chen couldn’t care much and went straight out.
Duanmu Qing saw that Xiao Chen wanted to escape, and a flash of light flashed across his eyes. But at this time, the light ball that Xiaobai spit out has already flown to her.
In the face of this ordinary light ball, Duanmu Qing did not care too much, and waved a hand. A young beast, the attack can be forced to the point.
At the moment when Duanmu Qing’s palm touched the ball of light, a bright light was shining in the ice palace. This light was more dazzling than the sun, dazzling and dazzling, and people dare not face it.
boom!
The light dissipated, and a horrible energy ripple scatters around. The ice palace made by Duanmu Qing suddenly bursts.
boom! boom! boom!
All the pillars on the first floor of the rogue pavilion were all broken. The next moment, the entire rogue pavilion collapsed and all the buildings were turned into a residual wall.
Xiao Chen, who had just drilled out, couldn’t wait to avoid it. He was swept away by the turmoil, and the body blew away in the air, and a blood spit out.
In the ruins of the rogue pavilion, a white figure ran out, and Xiaobai quickly ran to Xiaochen. There was no spirit in his face, and there was no ordinary spirit and no sorrow.
Looking at it like this, Xiao Chen’s original anger was dissipated a lot, holding it in his arms and rushing forward. Because the danger is not over yet, in his sensation, the ruins of the rogue pavilion are brewing a wave of turbulence.
squeak!
A bright phoenix, the screaming of the sorghum, lingered in the entire Whitewater City. A flowing ice body flew from the ruins of the rogue pavilion into the air and then turned into a huge ice crystal phoenix.
The ice crystal phoenix flutters in the air, and the horror of the sensation instantly spreads out, locking the back of Xiao Chen, and skyrocketing!
At the moment when Duanmu Qinghua made the ice crystal phoenix fly, the smaller figure appeared again in the rogue club, holding the guqin and leaping towards the two.
Half a day later, in the ruins, a fat man full of dust, standing up, he looked at a mess, completely turned into a ruined rogue pavilion, unwillingly shouted: "Who I am provoked in the end!"