Chapter 176 Crossroads

Two torch-eyed middle-aged men appeared at the foot of the mountain where the swordsmen had an accident and looked at the bodies of the swordsmen separately.

Suddenly, one of the middle-aged people shouted, "Brother Wei, there is still a little brother alive!"

The middle-aged man known as Brother Wei quickly ran over, looked at Xiang Fei, who was unconscious on the ground, searched with his spirit, and frowned: "Brother Cheng, I'm useless."

These two people are Wei Zimin, the owner of the Sword Gate, and Cheng Yaokun, the owner of Tai'an City.

Chen Yaokun was shocked and said, "Brother Wei, what do you say?"

Wei Zimin did not speak, but stabbed Xiang Fei's head twice with his sword, and Xiang Fei opened his eyes. However, both of them could see that Xiang Fei's eyes were blurred at this time, as if he had completely lost consciousness.

Chen Yaokun was furious: "Who on earth is so cruel!"

Wei Zimin sneered a few times: "I can't blame those people. If we want to kill them, they will naturally resist. However, this time, Master Cheng seems to have provoked people who should not be provoked!"

Chen Yaokun looked serious: "Brother Wei means..."

"This person will actually turn the long-lost native spiritual impact, directly turning Xiang Fei into an idiot. And looking at the bodies of my disciples, everyone was killed with one punch, and the fists were all punched in the heart. It seems that this man only punched my disciples.

A cold light flashed in Cheng Yaokun's eyes: "Senior boxer in the Holy Kingdom?"

"At least he is a marrow-level boxer!" Wei Zimin said in a cold voice, "Brother Cheng, you and I joined hands to issue a wanted order to hunt down these two men and two women!"

When Wei Zimin and Cheng Yaokun were angry, Zhao Jingtian and the four of them arrived at the ebony city in the north of Xuantian Kingdom. The four people bought some dry food in the city, and then found a comprehensive restaurant to have a delicious meal and stayed in the guest room of the restaurant.

Late night, there was a melodious flute from the roof of the restaurant. The sound of the flute is as soft as the moonlight, and it is like a breeze, which can gently brush away the dust in people's hearts.

Zhao Jingtian, who was lying on **, moved his heart, climbed up and slipped out quietly.

On the roof, Ning Lingxi stopped, put down the flute, and did not turn around: "Tujin boy, you're here."

Zhao Jingtian was very surprised: "Mingxi, how did you know I'm here?"

Ning Lingxi slowly turned around and did not answer Zhao Jingtian's words directly. Instead, she asked, "What can you hear from my flute this time?"

Zhao Jingtian blinked his eyes and tilted his head for a moment: "There is a trace of happiness mixed with worry and uneasiness. It should be like this."

Ning Lingxi smiled faintly, and her smile was as clean as a lotus in the clear water: "You, you... are really my bosom friend. Therefore, my flute sound has changed, and I naturally know you're here.

Zhao Jingtian looked at Ning Lingxi seriously, and his eyes were full of sincerity: "Lingxi, if you have anything to say, just say it. It will be very uncomfortable to stay in your heart."

Ning Lingxi smiled and said, "Why don't you? You obviously have a lot to say to Sister Lan Yue, but you didn't say it. Sister Lanyue is the same. We are all the same kind of people!"

Although Ning Lingxi was smiling, in Zhao Jingtian's eyes, the smile was a little sour and bitter. His heart ached involuntally and gently hugged Ning Xi in his arms: "Lingxi, everything will pass. As long as we are still alive, there will be hope. Trust me."

Ning Lingxi meekly buried her face in Zhao Jingtian's warm chest like a child: "Well, I will, I will. I believe it."

"Oh, it's so cold. Husband, won't you come and hug me? Hee." A thief's laughter came from behind Zhao Jingtian. Hearing this voice, Yuwenchan came.

Although Ning Lingxi was reluctant to give up, she still gently pushed Zhao Jingtian away, jumped down the roof with a red face, and slipped back to the guest room.

Zhao Jingtian stared at Yu Wenchan: "Witch, when are you going to pretend to be crazy?"

Yu Wenchan blinked and suddenly said seriously, "If I wasn't like this, would you let me follow you?"

Zhao Jingtian nodded: "Of course. Xiaochan, your brother saved my life, and I will naturally take good care of you. Besides, you have helped me a lot. Now that I owe you a lot, how can I drive you away?

Yu Wenchan suddenly jumped on Zhao Jingtian. Zhao Jingtian had no choice but to catch her horizontally.

"Do you like to call your husband Xiaochan, or Yuwenchan who calls you Brother Tian?" Yu Wenchan hooked Zhao Jingtian's neck with both hands and looked straight into Zhao Jingtian's eyes.

Zhao Jingtian panicked: "Uh... I like both..."

"Haha!" Yuwenchan suddenly laughed and said, "I know that my husband is such an insatiable person, and both of them want it. Otherwise, I wouldn't have provoked Sister Lan Yue first and then Sister lingxi. I must have provoked other girls before! Also, the last time you went to Rasha, you also smelled like a Rasha woman!"

Zhao Jingtian's heart is cold, and this little wolf girl's nose is a little too smart!

Seeing that she almost teased Zhao Jingtian, Yuwenchan jumped down from Zhao Jingtian's hand: "Forget it, I won't play with you. Anyway, if you remember your own words, you can't do without Xiaochan!"

Zhao Jingtian nodded: "Well, go to bed."

Without Zhao Jingtian's instructions, Xiaochan disappeared quickly like a ghost.

Zhao Jingtian sat alone on the roof, and his mood flew back to that night, the beautiful shadow flying in the air. After a while, a red shadow was entangled with this beautiful shadow, which made Zhao Jingtian's vision suddenly blurred.

"Sister Yan... If you can hear my voice, tell me where Yao Xue is now?" Zhao Jingtian muttered to himself, "Yaoxue, I know you are not dead. I must find you, for sure!"

The next day, Zhao Jingtian and four walked along the street towards the gate. Zhao Jingtian, Zhang Yan and Yu Wenchan are all sensitive people and will soon realize that something is wrong.

These people on the street, whether they are peddlers or pawns, look at them with a strange look. Although some people pretend not to care much, they still subconsciously look in their direction.

Of course, there are many swordsmen among those who stare at them.

Four people walked forward, and these swordsmen followed intentionally or unintentionally. Like a snowball, more and more people are following Zhao Jingtian.

Until a cross street, a group of swordsmen from the other three directions also surrounded Zhao Jingtian and the four people in the middle of the intersection.

"What do you want to do? I don't know you." Zhao Jingtian asked coldly.

A swordsman laughed and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't know us. It's right that we know you. The value of several people is very high. The Dijianmen and Tai'an family have paid 100,000 gold coins to kill several people. If you want to drill into our city yourself, then you can't blame us.

Zhao Jingtian stared straight at the swordsman: "Then let's see if you little insects beyond your ability can receive this reward alive!"

While talking, Zhao Jingtian was like lightning. In the blink of everyone's eyes, with a crack, the talking swordsman had already been punched in the chest!

The swordsman slowly lowered his head and almost scared out: he actually saw the heart that was still beating through his chest!

"Ah!" The swordsman screamed, and his heart suddenly burst and fell to the ground with a bang!

Everyone saw the bloody hole in the swordsman's chest, but only a few people could see how Zhao Jingtian took action!

Zhao Jingtian's move is exactly to give these people a down. He has realized that he seems to be getting more and more addicted to killing, and now he just wants to scare these guys away.

Unexpectedly, these swordsmen were dizzy and interests. Zhao Jingtian's punch did not scare them away, but someone shouted: "He is a boxer of the Holy Kingdom. There is no trouble killing him!"

When Zhao Jingtian heard this, his eyes were so angry that he looked like a star: Wow, you guys want to die, don't you? Your brother, I will fulfill you!