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Jiang Muheng never expected to meet Xiao Chen here. Thinking of everything yesterday and what happened just now, old and new hatreds combined, Jiang Muheng couldn't help but feel the anger he had suppressed for a long time.
Even though Duanmu Qing is right next to him, he is too lazy to maintain his so-called demeanor. Now he only has one thought, which is to kill Xiao Chen on the spot and repay him for the humiliation he has brought to him.
Suddenly seeing Jiang Muheng, Xiao Chen was slightly surprised, but he calmed down immediately. Jiang Muheng did not have any servants with him.
"Mr. Jiang, we meet again." A faint smile appeared on Xiao Chen's face, without any fear, but as if he were seeing an old friend. . Walking towards him with a smile.
Jiang Muheng cursed: "See you"
But before he could curse, he saw a long black knife suddenly appear in Xiao Chen's hand, his steps moved slightly, and he quickly made a starting gesture.
Draw your sword!
A flash of sword light flashed across his eyes. Jiang Muheng had never seen such a fast sword, nor had he seen such a strong person. He actually dared to attack him first in front of him in Baishui City.
At the critical moment, he used the power of a middle-grade martial artist to the fullest and retreated desperately. His extraordinary performance at the critical moment of life and death saved his life, and the knife did not split him into two pieces.
But there was still a finger-deep knife mark on his chest, and a stream of blood shot out in the air. The huge power carried on the blade sent his body flying backwards.
There was a big hole in Jiang Muheng's chest, and a yellow drawing floated out. Xiao Chen quickly held the drawing in his hand.
Jiang Mushen, who was lying on the ground, saw Xiao Chen getting the drawings and wanted to stand up, but found that the stab wound on his chest was too serious.
The blood was still flowing out continuously, and I had no strength to stand up at all. I couldn't help but feel anxious. I coughed out blood in the air and said loudly: "Miss Duanmu, that is a copy of the sketch of the ruins. Don't let him get it."
Hearing this, Duanmu Qing felt a chill on her face and danced her hands. The cold air spread behind her and finally gathered in her hands.
A sharp palm filled with cold air struck at Xiao Chen fiercely. The opponent was so strong that Xiao Chen did not dare to take it hard. He tapped his toes on the ground, rose into the air, and jumped down from the second floor.
Boom!
A dining table behind Xiao Chen was immediately frozen into an ice sculpture, and then shattered into countless ice shards.
What a domineering ice aura. When the warriors on the second floor saw this, they were horrified. They quickly paid and walked away, not wanting to be affected by this unprovoked battle.
boom!
When Duanmu Qing saw Xiao Chen falling to the first floor, she stepped hard on the wooden board under her feet with her right foot. She immediately landed on the first floor and appeared next to Xiao Chen.
"Damn it! Are you going to demolish the store?" Fatty Jin looked at the big hole in the board and couldn't help but curse loudly.
After Duanmu Qing fell, she immediately sent out a blast of cold air towards Xiao Chen's back. The cold air quickly condensed into ice in the air and turned into the shape of a little bird.
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Duanmuqing formed a seal with his hands, and the martial soul ice crystal phoenix in his body chirped, and the flying ice bird in the sky lit up with a light in its eyes, and its size and speed doubled in an instant.
A dangerous breath came from behind, Xiao Chen immediately stopped, his mind went blank. Recalling his usual state of sword practice, he was highly concentrated and tightly held the Moon Shadow Sword in his right hand, instantly condensing his momentum to the extreme.
Draw your sword!
When Bingniao was only half a meter away from Xiao Chen's back, Xiao Chen suddenly turned around and took action. The sword's light was simple and unpretentious, and with a single stroke, it directly divided the ice bird into two neat halves from the middle.
The area where the ice bird's torso was split into two halves was smooth and flat, with no cracks or bumps. This shows how fast the knife was.
A trace of surprise flashed through Duanmu Qing's heart, her autumn-like eyes were calm, and the expression on her face did not change at all.
Taking advantage of the moment when Xiao Chen drew his sword, his figure danced and blocked the gate of Liushang Pavilion. Most of the diners on the first floor were ordinary people. When they saw Xiao Chen flying down from the second floor, they knew there was a fight, so they all paid and left.
Duanmu Qing looked at Xiao Chen expressionlessly and said calmly: "Hand over the sketch, I won't hurt your life."
Xiao Chen stood with a knife in his hand and sneered in his heart. Duanmu Qing's attack just now, if it were an ordinary high-grade warrior who was hit by the ice bird, he would not die on the spot but would be seriously injured.
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The light dissipated, and a terrifying energy ripple flew around. In an instant, the ice palace created by Duanmu Qing burst into pieces.
Boom! boom! boom!
All the pillars on the first floor of Liushang Pavilion were all broken. The next moment, the entire Liushang Pavilion collapsed, and all the buildings turned into a ruined wall.
Xiao Chen, who had just gotten out, was hit hard by the air wave before he had time to avoid it. His body flew into the air and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
A white figure ran out of the ruins of Liushang Pavilion. Xiaobai quickly ran to Xiao Chen. Its face was lifeless, completely devoid of its usual quirkiness and languid.
Seeing it look like this, the original anger in Xiao Chen's heart dissipated a lot. He picked it up in his arms and ran forward quickly. Because the danger is not over yet, according to his spiritual sense, a monstrous momentum is brewing in the ruins of Liushang Pavilion.
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A loud and high-pitched phoenix call echoed throughout Baishui City. A flowing body of ice flew into the air from the ruins of Liushang Pavilion, and then turned into a huge ice crystal phoenix.
The ice crystal phoenix flapped its wings in the air, and the terrifying sensations instantly spread out, locked on Xiao Chen's back, and soared into the sky!
At the moment Duanmuqing turned into an ice crystal phoenix and flew away, a smaller figure jumped out of Liushang Pavilion again, holding the guqin in his arms, and jumped towards the two of them.
After a long time, among the ruins, a fat man covered in dust stood up and cursed. He looked at the ruins of the ruins, and he cursed unwillingly: "Who the hell did I provoke!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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