"It's you... is it really you?" After being stunned for a long time, Hu Xueqing finally woke up and murmured to Wan Dong with a trembling voice.
Wan Dong laughed loudly and slowly turned his head. Although the big cloak covered two-thirds of Wan Dong's face, the remaining one-third was enough for Hu Xueqing to recognize him. For a moment, Hu Xueqing's heart felt as if someone had hit her hard, beating at an unprecedented speed. As for the brain, it's more like it's out of her control and will turn on its own. From the first time she met Wan Dong, everything they experienced together formed a picture and flashed before her eyes one by one.
These pictures are full of warmth and longing for Hu Xueqing. Just a few pictures have already made Hu Xueqing burst into tears.
"Why, you don't want to see me so much?" Wan Dong smiled at Hu Xueqing.
Ever since she met Wandong, what left the deepest impression on Hu Xueqing was not Wandong's handsomeness, nor his cultivation that was incompatible with his age, but Wandong's smile.
This smile seemed to be carved on Wandong's face, and it seemed that it would never disappear. Although it was not brilliant, it always gave people a feeling of tranquility, warmth, and solidity. No matter what kind of desperate situation we are in or what kind of danger we face, as long as we see this smile, no matter how scared and panicked we are, we will immediately calm down. Just like a small boat bumping along in the stormy waves, it suddenly sailed into a calm harbor with gentle breeze. That kind of magic made Hu Xueqing endlessly fascinated.
"Ah? No... No, I..." Hu Xueqing suddenly woke up and hurriedly moved her hands, looking anxious as if she was about to cry.
"Okay! I'm kidding you, there's no need to be so nervous."
After saying this, Wandong's fingers swept across Hu Xuehong's body like the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he touched hundreds of important acupoints on Hu Xuehong.
With a low groan of pain, Hu Xuehong's body suddenly straightened up, and a mouthful of dark blood spurted out. Her pale complexion slowly turned rosy, and her eyes slowly opened.
"This... is this the underworld?" Hu Xuehong stared blankly ahead and whispered as if she was dreaming.
When Wan Dong heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "The underworld doesn't have such a beautiful scenery! Xue Qing!"
Wan Dong said, stretched out his hand, and sent Hu Xuehong to Hu Xueqing's side. Hu Xueqing caught Hu Xuehong and saw that his energy was much better. Her tense heartstrings immediately relaxed, and she cried with joy, "Brother, are you okay?"
"Xueqing, is it... am I not dead yet, or are you..." When Hu Xuehong saw her sister, she looked both happy and worried.
Hearing his question, Hu Xueqing couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Brother, you're okay, I'm okay, everyone is okay, our savior is here!"
"Savior?" Hu Xuehong was slightly stunned.
Hu Xueqing stretched out her fingers and directed Hu Xuehong's eyes to Wan Dong. She secretly thought with a bit of sweetness in her heart, maybe Wandong is really the guardian angel assigned to her by God. Otherwise, why would Wandong appear next to her like falling from the sky every time in a crisis to help her avert danger? Woolen cloth
Wan Dong did not notice the conversation between the Hu brothers and sisters at this time, but walked straight towards Jue Qi with a steady pace. As for the masters of the Heng family who stood between him and Jueqi, he simply ignored him. With his arrogant attitude towards the world, it was difficult for Jueqi to associate Wan Dong with a young man whose hair had just grown.
Hu Xuehong was even more stunned. She felt that the young man in front of her was even more powerful than Xiao Lang and Luo Xiao. I can't help racking my brains to think about it, when did such an extraordinary young man appear among the major families in the Taoist world? It's a pity that Hu Xuehong couldn't figure it out even if she racked her last bit of brains.
"You are not Fu Ling, who are you!?" Tian Chong gritted his teeth and stood up, the anger on his face reaching the point where words could not describe it. Of course, he never believed that Wandong could easily knock him down. He only thought that Wandong disguised himself as Fu Ling and despicably attacked him. If Tian Chong didn't make up for such a big loss, he would no longer be Tian Chong.
However, what made Tian Chong even more annoyed was that even though he was stern, jealous, and staring as if he wanted to eat someone, Wandong seemed not to hear him and ignored him, not even raising his eyelids. .
This kind of naked disregard was like a slap in the face, and it made Tian Chong feel that he was just a vicious dog barking at the sky, and he was greatly humiliated.
"Son of a bitch, I..."
Tian Chong couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't help but take action. Jue Qi raised his brows and shouted "Wait a minute!"
After drinking, Jue Qi's figure moved slightly. Hu Xueqing didn't even see it clearly. Jue Qi's figure had already moved from dozens of feet away to less than one foot in front of Wan Dong.
Hu Xueqing's heart suddenly sank when she saw such a superb movement. Hu Xuehong gritted her teeth and said, "The Blood Skeleton really thinks highly of our Qi family. In order to destroy us, they even sent out powerful men from the divine realm."
"A strong man in the divine realm?!" It had not been a day or two since Hu Xueqing entered the Taoist sect. Naturally, she knew what the three words divine realm meant. She shivered involuntarily, and her heart was cast with a thick shadow. .
"Xue Qing, have you seen that, that little brother is really amazing! Facing a strong man like Jue Qi in the Shinto realm, he didn't even blink an eyebrow."
Hu Xuehong said something again, which made Hu Xueqing's heart feel as if it had been injected with a cardiotonic shot. She suddenly became excited and looked up anxiously. As expected, Wan Dongfei not only didn't even frown, but even his sign The sexy smile is still there.
"Young man, tell me who you are."
Although Jue Qi was a little surprised by Wandong's various performances, he was not afraid. In his eyes, Wandong was always a young man whom he could kill easily, so his tone was very Relaxed, even dismissive.
"You're a nobody, so don't take revenge! However, I can hear your identity."
Wan Dong's calmness undoubtedly made Jue Qi even more surprised. Every killer of the Blood Skeleton, especially a high-level killer of the Golden Sword level like Zhuo Qi, has killed countless people, and his body naturally carries a blood aura that is intimidating. In front of him, other young people may have become weak and unable to stand without even saying a few words. There are very few like Wandong.
"Blood Skeleton Golden Sword Killer Jue Qi!" Jue Qi nodded lightly and replied.
Wandong hummed, then asked, "So you should be the person in charge here?"
"Exactly, how?"
"That's good, I don't need to find anyone else. He Fei, the head of the He family, is here. He should be alive now. Can you hand him over to me?"
"Haha... You are right, He Feilai is indeed alive, but I am very curious, why should I hand him over to you?" Jue Qi became more and more interesting and asked with a sneer.
Wan Dong also laughed and said, "I know that all of you Blood Skeleton killers are greedy for money and never suffer losses. Otherwise, you wouldn't be in the profession of killers who make huge profits without any capital, but have people poke their spines and scold their ancestors. Tonic Bilian's Work.”
"Hmph!" Zhuo Qi's face became a little unbearable and straightened up.
But Wan Dong didn't take it seriously, and then smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you suffer. How about I trade his life with yours in exchange for He Feilai's life?" After saying that, Wan Dong tapped Tian Chong with his finger. .
Tian Chong was holding back the discomfort, and when Wandong was hit by this, he almost exploded like a pufferfish that was swollen to the extreme. He roared unbearably: "Little bastard, do you think my grandfather is a dead person? Mr. Hori, please allow me to cut this little bastard into thousands of pieces!"
Jue Qi smiled and said to Wandong, "You heard it, he doesn't seem to be willing to cooperate with you."
"If that's the case, then there's no use for him to live!" Wan Dong narrowed his eyes, and before he could finish the words, he suddenly struck out with a palm, and a white mist of energy immediately passed through Wan Dong's palm, roaring toward Tian. Rush away.
"Young man, you are too arrogant!"
Unexpectedly, Wan Dong had no scruples in front of him and took action as soon as he said it. Jue Qi's expression turned gloomy, and he followed up with a slap. After all, he was a strong man in the Shinto realm. This palm shot was like dropping a nuclear bomb in the sea, immediately setting off a huge wave, which rolled down layer by layer towards the energy exerted by Wandong.
Seeing that Wandong's palm power was about to be annihilated by Jue Qi's palm power, a disdainful smile even appeared on Jue Qi's face. Wan Dong's palm suddenly turned over, and the ball of white Qi Qi suddenly appeared. It suddenly exploded and turned into thousands of strands. After penetrating through the layers of Biao Qi's palm energy, it gathered together and continued to shoot towards Tian Chong.
Even Jue Qi had only seen such an exquisite palm technique in his life. He was so shocked that he froze. When he came to his senses, the white ball of energy was only an arm's length away from Tian Chong. far away.
Seeing that he failed to stop Wandong's offensive, Jue Qi's face was indeed a little confused and gloomy, but Jue Qi didn't believe it, and Wan Dong's light palm could do nothing to kill Tian Chong. Tian Chong was very well prepared at this time, and his Tao Qi was mobilized to the limit. He was just waiting for Wandong's palm power to hit, and then he fought back fiercely. He not only wanted to completely crush Wandong's offensive against him, but also took advantage of the situation to counterattack and destroy Wandong. Only in this way could he restore the face he had lost before.
However, Jueqi never believed what would happen, and it just happened. To Jue Qi, the energy Wan Dong exerted was like a small fish swimming into a big net. Just when he was about to remind Tian Chong to close the net, the small fish suddenly Something has changed. The originally white aura suddenly turned into a red gold color, and at the same time, a sword intent that frightened Zhuo Qi suddenly burst out like a Jedi counterattack, extremely domineering... (To be continued)