"Hundred Steps of Qingfeng Divine Palm!" The man in black trembled slightly, and his mind was in a slight chaos at the same time. Suddenly, he widened his gray pupils again. With this, the long sword in his hand was deshewn out!

Just as Baichuan no longer has internal strength, the sword he counterattacked was just a simple sword, an extremely fast sword, and did not add internal strength to it.

"Sword..." When a sharp white light flashed by, Baichuan also widened his eyes and stared at the man in black in front of him.

"Hmph, do you know who I am now? How did He Qianxing and He Chongtian die?" The black shadow man smiled again and said with a gloomy smile, then retracted the sword in his hand neatly.

"Cheng Ge! Master!" Shi Ruge noticed the abnormal movement here and suddenly hurried in with a group of people.

"Master! Master..." At this moment, Baichuan slowly fell backwards.

Shi Ruge, who was still in panic, walked over and quickly supported his body. At this time, the man in black had already disappeared silently.

Fortunately, Baichuan still breathes and breaths at this moment.

"Master, tell me who killed you? Where did my senior brother Cheng Ge go?" Shi Ruge asked him anxiously with a sad face.

"It's easy... turbid... wind..." Baichuan spoke out these three words with his only remaining strength.

Just as he completely fell to the ground, Shi Ruge's whole heart also turned into withered fragments. She was paralyzed, feeling no more, and feeling no more pain.

Her eyes were stunned and she didn't know where she was looking. Now her world was only despair.

"Master..." The current person was luring the tiger away from the mountain, and Cheng Ge also led a few monks back.

Seeing Baichuan lying in a pool of blood, he quickly picked him up and quickly instilled his true energy into him.

Because Cheng Ge had several fairy grass in his body, Baichuan accepted his true energy and opened his sleepy eyes a little.

Seeing that he was almost awake, Cheng Ge smiled comfortably and quickly asked him, "Master, have you seen who it is?"

"Cheng, shadow, sword." Baichuan said in a faint voice again.

"Chengying Sword? Yi Zhuo Feng?" At a sudden glance, the monks who came in looked at you, looked at me, kept muttering.

Now, Cheng Ge has been silent because he is unwilling to believe what Baichuan said. Shi Ruge, who was beside him, suddenly became excited again and said to himself: "I don't believe it! Master, have you... been wrong? Misunderstanding? It can't be turbid wind!" After that, she stretched out her hand and shook Baichuan hard. At the same time, a ferocious and lonely expression appeared on her face.

"Ruge, the master has left, let him rest in peace..." Cheng Ge suddenly said again, pulling out Shi Ruge's hand and preventing her from touching Baichuan's body.

At this time, Shi Ruge naturally stopped again, squatting there dejectedly and dull, looking dull, and shaped like a wooden man.

Then, Cheng Ge gently laid Baichuan's body on the ground. Seeing this, the disciples present immediately surrounded him in an orderly manner, squatted beside his body, and recited the sutras at the same time.

Three days later, on the noisy streets of Chuanzhou City, Shi Ruge, who was still dressed in men's clothes, walked slowly alongside Cheng Ge.

Since leaving Baiye Temple, Cheng Ge did not say a word along the way, as if he was thinking about something. Originally, Shi Ruge didn't want to interrupt his thinking, but after leaving for a long time, she still couldn't help but want to listen to his thoughts and analysis.

"Cheng Ge, is that the person who killed the three leaders really Yi Zhuofeng?" she asked.

"Maybe, this man brought a sword, but he was not the one who killed him with the sword, nor did he use his internal strength. Before his death, the abbot of Baichuan said the three words "Chengying Sword", and the Chengying Magic Light can capture the soul and ecstasy, and killing people invisibly has long been known to everyone in the martial arts world." Cheng Ge said, and after that, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Shi Ruge.

At this time, he also had concerns about Shi Ruge in his eyes.

"I still don't really believe it's him." Shi Ruge also stopped, Da Wuwei looked at him, and said very generously. Although she felt that what Cheng Ge said just now made sense, she just didn't want to accept it.-

"Why don't we go to find him right next time, how about it?" Cheng Ge suddenly asked her directly.

"Look for him?" Shi Ruge's heart seemed to be stabbed hard by a pointed needle.

"Yes, yes, look for him." Cheng Ge nodded to her again and said.

Shi Ruge frowned again and pondered in her heart. Suddenly she also found out that she hadn't seen Yi Zhuofeng for a long time, and Yi Zhuofeng seemed to have never looked for her. Could it be that he really didn't have her wife in his heart? Although what he did before hurt her, her hatred for him was actually not that deep.

"But the sky is so big, where should we go to find him?" Finally she came to her senses, asked Cheng Ge again, and then looked around, as if she wanted to find Yi Zhuofeng's figure from the bustling crowd.

Cheng Ge didn't find it strange about Shi Ruge's behavior at this time. On the contrary, he chuckled and said, "Girl, I don't know if we are in the same mind, or if you are in the same mind with Yi Zhuofeng, or if I are in the same mind with Yi Zhuofeng... I also think that he is here recently..."

After saying that, Cheng Ge took a step forward and walked forward quickly. Seeing this, Shi Ruge quickly caught up with him again.

The wine is mellow and the vegetables are fragrant all over the Jinlou. As we all know, this is a slogan in Guangmeng Pavilion in Sichuan City.

At this moment, Yiwufeng, dressed in black, was sitting at the table in the corner, drinking alone.

Music lingered in the cabinet and cheered a lot. However, all this did not attract the elegance of drinking in the turbid wind, and his emotions were not infected by the surrounding atmosphere at all.

But it was her arrival that made him stop the wine glass in his hand.

She smiled contemptuously at him, clapped her hands and applauded him, and praised him, "Yi Zhuofeng, I have to admire you... It's time, you are still sitting here drinking so peacefully... Don't you know? The people from the three major sects outside have already formed an alliance just to seek revenge on you! They have also decided that you killed their head!"

Knowing that she was coming, Yi Zhuofeng did not raise his eyes to look at her face. When she finished speaking, he turned his lower lip and said to her coldly and carelessly: "Let them..."

And he did this, which made her chuckling even more, and said, "Yes, you go with them because you are not afraid. No one among these three sects has ever been your opponent. Besides, there are very few of them who have seen you, Yi Zhuofeng, and even if someone comes in now, they will not know you."

Yi Zhuofeng stopped talking, lowered his head expressionlessly, and continued to pour wine for himself.

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