Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 377
Lian Ziheng glared at Luo Cheng after he finished speaking harshly. In fact, he was strong on the outside and hard on the inside, and his heart was full of fear.

Now Luo Cheng is equivalent to personally admitting that he killed the black-robed man he sent, proving to him that he is not a simple black iron-level young master, and judging from the various performances in the Liu Mansion today, everyone can see that he extraordinary.

What Lian Ziheng cared about was what Luo Cheng planned to do, whether he wanted to take revenge on himself, if so, then it was a question of whether he could survive just relying on another guard at the late stage of the cultivation stage.

But Lian Ziheng obviously thought too much. Luo Cheng didn't plan to do anything at all. The reason why he brought it up was because he couldn't understand his hypocrisy. As for the assassination, he was not the one who suffered, so he didn't bother to pursue it.

"Guest officer, here's the horse for you." The waiter from the restaurant trotted over attentively, bowing respectfully.

"Goodbye."

Luo Cheng casually took out a tael of silver, threw it to the waiter in the restaurant, took another look at Lian Ziheng, turned around and left.

When Lian Ziheng saw him turn around, he breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his forehead, and found that he was already dripping with sweat at some point.

Luo Cheng walked out of the restaurant and walked towards his horse. Unexpectedly, two people came out from the crowd and stopped in front of him. They were brothers Ma Zhiyong and Ma Zhiyu.

"Luo Cheng, right? You don't think I won't look for you because you hurt my brother, do you?" Ma Zhiyu was tall and looked down at him.

Hearing this, Luo Cheng glanced at Ma Zhiyong, who was still wrapped in white gauze, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently. The conflict between the two of them was no longer important. Looking at his brother's appearance, it was useless to say anything.

"Then go outside the city, I just want to go back." So he said.

"What?" Ma Zhiyu didn't realize what Luo Cheng meant, and asked in disbelief, "You want to fight me?"

"Isn't it clear enough?" Luo Cheng asked back.

"You defeated my younger brother and Sikong Ming, but they were just beginners in the middle stage, while I was the peak in the middle stage and mastered the complete Dao of the sword. Do you really think you can win me?" Not being afraid, but taking the initiative to challenge, you can't help but feel that you are underestimated.

"Otherwise, you expect me to admit my mistake?"

"very good."

Luo Cheng's attitude completely annoyed Ma Zhiyu, his eyes narrowed, and a cold glow shot out from them, giving people a strong sense of oppression under the advantage of his height.

Immediately, the two sides walked out of the city gate together and came to the open space beside the avenue outside the city wall.

Looking at the posture of Luo Cheng and Ma Zhiyu, the people walking on the avenue realized that there was a good show to watch, and immediately stopped to watch, and after a while, a huge crowd of onlookers formed.

People recognized Luo Cheng first, because he was almost the protagonist of this banquet, making a big splash.

And when he saw his opponent Ma Zhiyu, there was a lot of uproar in the crowd.

Luo Cheng's complete strength in the early stage of killing the avatar of Sikong Ming who had entered the middle stage with a sword has already attracted the attention of many people. Now it is inevitable to be surprised to see his opponent become the peak of the middle stage.

"Where do you think this Luo Cheng is sacred? Is he really just a child of a black iron level force?"

"I think there must be something strange in it. How could a black iron level force have the resources and ability to cultivate such an outstanding young generation."

"Are you saying that he is a little too arrogant and challenged to the peak in the middle of the stage? If it gets out, I'm afraid it will scare people to death."

"I think this Luo Cheng thinks the same way. Now they are all from all over the Northern Cangyu Region. Anything that happens can become a major event in the entire region. He wants to become famous in one fell swoop."

"But you have to win. If you lose, it can be called a laughingstock."

The crowd chattered a lot, discussing Luo Cheng's actions, and were very interested in what the outcome of the two parties would be. Although it seemed that Luo Cheng was at an absolute disadvantage, given his previous performance, people did not doubt whether Luo Cheng would will work wonders.

Lian Ziheng, Huang Ou and the other five also rode out of the city at this time. Seeing the tightness around the main road, they couldn't help being slightly startled, and immediately noticed Luo Cheng and Ma Zhiyu who were standing opposite each other.

"Hahaha, I knew it was impossible for Crazy Horse's brother to be indifferent." Huang Ou couldn't hide his excitement. He was afraid and hated Luo Cheng at the same time. When he was in front of him, he showed a kind of awe. It is natural for a powerful person to find trouble with Luo Cheng and gloat over his misfortune.

Lian Ziheng's eyes also brightened. Just now, he was still thinking about whether Luo Cheng would retaliate against him, and he was gnashing his teeth in fear and hatred.

They all knew the Ma Brothers, and they also witnessed the conflict and conflict between Luo Cheng and Ma Zhiyong yesterday, so they were not surprised to see Ma Zhiyu approaching him now, but they were just curious why things had developed to this point. In the face of absolute strength, Luo Cheng should confess and apologize, at least if it was them, he would do so-.

"Boy, I think your swordsmanship is good. To ensure fairness, I will compress my true energy to compare with you." Ma Zhiyu was not in a hurry to make a move. I don't know if he said this in consideration of the opinions of the onlookers or just because of his personality.

"There was someone who did this last time, but he ended up miserable, so I advise you to go all out."

"Forget it, since you insist on courting death, take my knife."

Ma Zhiyu didn't know where Luo Cheng's self-confidence came from, but he felt that as long as he showed his strength, any reason didn't matter.A scimitar appeared in his hand, the blade was crystal clear, covered with a jewel-like light shield, and the mist-like light of the blade wrapped around the blade, and when he waved it casually, there was a sense of oppression cutting the air.

He didn't say any more nonsense, and directly dashed towards Luo Cheng, as fast as lightning, and with a sound of 'whoosh', he was already in front of Luo Cheng, and fell down like a thunderbolt.

"You shouldn't have reservations, it's not necessary for me."

Luo Cheng's entire position was shrouded in sharp rays, the weeds on the ground were pressed tightly to the ground, and the white gown on his body seemed to be pulled by someone.

But his complexion didn't change much, and his brows exuded a unique spirit.

The next moment, Luo Cheng raised his right arm high, and a simple black long sword appeared in the palm of his hand out of thin air.

As soon as the sword appeared, the whole person seemed to be integrated into the sword, and the sharpness was revealed from the whole body, and a look could make people stop.

With a slap, Ma Zhiyu scimitar slashed on the black sword, and the blow landed on the black sword like a thunderbolt, but it couldn't be shaken at all. The black sword and Luo Cheng's arms didn't shake at all.

Ma Zhiyu's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly backed away.

Luo Cheng didn't take advantage of the situation to pursue, because the other party also held back the knife just now, and only used [-]% of his strength, obviously because he was afraid of killing him with one knife.

Author's Note: Recommend a good novel "Defying the Heavens"

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