Journey through the Worlds from the Wilderness

Chapter 144
Blackstone's actions are meticulous, and all killers have been strictly taught, so once they are dispatched, they are extremely fast and hit the point directly.

Such a night.

At this moment, the starry sky is like a river, the bright stars are long, and the crescent moon is still curved.

The night was dark and there was no wind, but there were black shadows moving, covering a small courtyard in the north of the city.

Gao Feng followed Lei Bin, Cai Xishi and Ye Zhanqing and jumped into the courtyard. The doors and windows of the courtyard were wide open. A woman in blue shirt was sitting in front of the table in the house. In the dim light of an oil lamp, mending a man's old boot.

"It's so late and still not sleeping?"

Gao Feng's opening like a bad talker made the scene awkward, but at the moment no one paid attention to him, so he walked towards the direction Zeng Jing turned his back on.

There was a bed, and Jiang Asheng, who was made unconscious by Zeng Jing's fragrance, was lying on it at the moment.

Cai Xishi and Lei Bin both moved closer to look at Zeng Jing. Although it was an unfamiliar face, one could tell it was familiar through his eyes. Not to mention, the water-dispelling sword that showed his identity was lying on the table. .

"is it him?"

Lei Bin had already seen the details of Zeng Jing, and he had extraordinary eyesight as he was good at flying needles. However, it was not a familiar face, so he was still a little hesitant.

"You can change your face, but you can't change your demeanor."

Caijuan Liansheng looked at Zeng Jing who was mending the shoes, and said in a firm tone.

"Glory? Huh! I only saw a yellow-faced woman mending broken shoes in front of the lamp. What kind of tolerance is this?"

Ye Chanqing sneered, squinting at Zeng Jing who was mending her shoes. His eyes were quickly attracted to the water-proof sword on the table. He stretched out his hand and tried to touch it, but finally stopped.

A trace of deterrence surged out when Zeng Jing raised her brows and glanced slightly, Ye Chanqing's eyes tightened, and she felt cut by a cold silver knife in an instant, and the bone-chilling feeling made her withdraw her protruding fist as if she had been electrocuted. palms, and step back half a step.

"Drizzle is drizzle, and the evil spirit is still there."

Lei Bin said with a sigh and sat down.

Gao Feng walked to the bedside to check Jiang Asheng's condition, then patted his arm lightly, and turned to look at Zeng Jing's back.

If he makes a move at this moment, with his method, there is a [-]% chance that he can kill the opponent within two moves. The reason for the two moves is because even if he is facing the back, Gao Feng doesn't think he can kill him with one blow. .

But even if the other party reacts, it is impossible to kill him in one move while turning around, so he has the opportunity to use the witnessing technique.

Although cultivating internal skills pays attention to the harmony of mind and mind, and has a certain resistance to mental shocks, Gao Feng's spiritual attributes are different from ordinary people, and he has systematic skill guidance, which is released in the form of witnessing, which is very powerful.

If an ordinary person Gao Feng could stare into an idiot at a glance, or even stare to death with a bit of strength, martial arts masters would be a little more troublesome, but mental shock and awe, which arouse fear, are achievable.

When he was thinking wildly, Ye Chanqing suddenly drew his sword and stabbed Zeng Jing.

The situation changed from stillness to movement in an instant, the sound of Pishui sword unsheathing was like a stream flowing, the sound was pleasant, Zeng Jing dodged Ye Chanqing's sword, kicked out of the bench at random and forced Ye Chanqing to retreat.

Lei Bin's figure rose slightly, his fingers were bent like hooks, and a flying needle with a cold light was exposed between his fingers. The colorful opera master also stood up suddenly, and moved his hands into the colorful clothes, not knowing whether he wanted to use a knife or play some tricks.

But just when this room was not open, the extreme movement turned quiet, and everyone's eyes turned to the courtyard outside the door.

tread!tread!tread!tread!
humming-! !

The deliberate sound of footsteps seems to be stepping on the heartbeat of the people in the house, making people feel a sense of oppression invisibly, and the buzzing rumbling sound accompanied by the footsteps shows that the black man who stepped into the courtyard Robe identity.

In the ten halls of Yama and the tenth hall, the wheel-running king lives alone in the Nether Woshi, judges lonely souls and wild ghosts, approves the longevity of men and women, distinguishes rich and poor, and sends them to reincarnation.

The one who came was of course the King of the Wheel, and the one making the rumbling sound was of course the Sword of the King of the Wheel.

The King of the Wheel is covered in a black robe, and his actions are secretive and cruel, but the King of the Wheel's sword is domineering and fierce.

There is a full moon between the handle and blade of the King of the Wheel, and there is an exquisite design inside. Once activated by internal force, it will rumble like thunder, and with this swing, it can easily cut off the enemy's weapon. This sword is not as soft as the Pishui sword, but it does it on the contrary. It is really hard to imagine that the runner king who created such a feminine Pishui sword technique would use this kind of sword and become a sword weapon. The best swordsman in the world!

Stepping into the house, Zeng Jing calmly withdrew her sword, Lian Sheng and Lei Bin sat down again, only Ye Zhanqing was resentful, her eyes were murderous, if her eyes could kill, then Zeng Jing must have been stabbed to death seven times Eight times.

The King of Wheels pressed down the sword that Ye Chanqing was still pointing at Zeng Jing, lowered his head slightly and looked at Zeng Jing's face carefully, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Is it made by Li Gui?"

The wheel-turning king had an astonishing eye, and he directly recognized that this method of disguise was the work of Li Guishou, the magic doctor in the martial arts world.

Zeng Jing remained silent, but tension and worry appeared in his eyes.

After rebelling against Heishi, she had nightmares for several days, dreaming that Heishi came to her, but until she got married and even started to conceive, Heishi never appeared, but this morning, an unsigned letter suddenly Pulled her out of the peaceful life, ruined the letter and returned home quickly, a few black and black stones were randomly placed on the table, completely destroying the luck in her heart.

As for Heishi's methods, she who has worked for Heishi for more than ten years is naturally very familiar with it. She knows that once her identity is exposed, it will be difficult to escape. Heishi controls every pass in the capital. She is no longer alone, let alone the former Xiaoyu.

So, after knowing that it was difficult to avoid the black stone, she came up with an idea.

The King of Wheels was sure in his tone, he didn't intend to listen to the answer, he just didn't understand.

"Why? Don't like your face before?"

Zeng Jing turned to look at the wheel runner, and said indifferently: "Why are you wearing a veil? Don't you like your face?"

Hearing these words, Gao Feng laughed inwardly, especially when the wheel runner pulled down his veil, revealing his neat short beard.

It is impossible for eunuchs who have been castrated to grow beards. Although every time he appears as the wheel-turning king, the wheel-turning king will carefully and cautiously stick a beard on his lips, but if he doesn't have it, he won't have it, even if he does this If you are pretending like this, you will subconsciously think that the beard is fake, so you will worry about whether the beard will fall off, even if it is firmly adhered.

As for hiding your identity?An old eunuch who has been working for 50 years and is only a ninth-rank messenger, can he still meet acquaintances outside the palace gate?
It can only be said that the powerful Wheel-turning King is a pitiful person in the final analysis, a hateful and pitiful person.

(End of this chapter)