Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 228 The Taoist
The flying boat appeared so suddenly that Ning Heng and the others hadn't noticed it at all before, and they didn't realize it until now when the two sides were so close.

Ning Heng's face changed slightly, and he looked at the middle-aged man in white robe on the flying boat with a somewhat cold gaze.

"Who is coming?" Ning Heng asked in a deep voice, and he had already raised all the magic circles on the flying boat. No matter whether this person is an enemy or a friend, he must first make full preparations to deal with the enemy.

The middle-aged man looked playfully at the arrays rising from the Ningheng flying boat, and said with a smile: "You guys are very wary, but I'm not your enemy, I just came to discuss a business with you guys. "

While recovering his aura, Ning Heng asked calmly, "Tell me your background first, and then talk about the business you mentioned."

The middle-aged man smiled: "I can't tell you about my background. After all, you are not ordinary people. If you know your origin, you may cause some trouble for me."

Ning Heng sneered: "I don't even know your origin, how can I trust you?"

After finishing speaking, Ning Heng immediately urged the flying boat to stay away, unwilling to say anything more to this middle-aged man of unknown origin.

But the middle-aged man seemed to have his eye on Ning Heng and the others, and followed them in a flying boat.

"Kill him!" Jiang Xiaoqi said coldly.

Ning Heng shook his head: "This person's origin is unknown, and his cultivation level is difficult to see through. You are all in poor condition. It is best not to conflict with this person."

At the same time, two other flying boats came from the front, blocking the way of Ning Heng and the others.

This time, the faces of Ning Heng and the others became even more ugly. This was clearly aimed at them, and they did not intend to let them leave easily.

"Guys, let's have a good talk with you, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to leave today." The middle-aged man's voice sounded again, with teasing and teasing.

Ning Heng looked at the two flying boats blocking the way, but he didn't see anyone on the flying boats. He turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man behind him, and asked, "What do you want to talk about?"

The middle-aged man cupped his hands: "I hope the three of you will hand over that little girl."

Hearing this, Ning Heng's eyes flashed a hint of surprise, this guy came for Xiaohong?Could it be that Xiaohong has something to do with this person?Or does this person know Xiaohong's true origin?
"Ridiculous!" Ning Heng said expressionlessly, no matter whether this guy knew about Xiaohong's origin or had any relationship with Xiaohong, he couldn't believe it easily.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "It's not ridiculous. If the three of you don't hand over the little girl, I'll grab it for you. I'm afraid the lives of the three of you will be lost."

There was a fierce light in Ning Heng's eyes: "Want to do it?"

The smile that always hung on the middle-aged man's face also disappeared, replaced by a touch of indifference.

"I am giving you a chance to live. If you don't cherish it, I will send you on your way." The middle-aged man said lightly, with a very casual tone, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter, as if in his eyes , Ning Heng and the three of them were simply vulnerable.

"Do it! Ning will accompany you!"

Flipping his hands, the giant sword appeared in Ning Heng's hands, and the treasure armor that had just been pulled from the old man with white hair was also put on Ning Heng's body.

The middle-aged man jumped up, and with a wave of his hand, a mighty palm print fell from the sky, smashing hard on the flying boat where the three of Ning Heng were.

The light curtain of the magic circle flickered immediately, and the flying boat was also shaken constantly by the influence. Ning Heng frowned, raised his hand in a leap, and swung his sword towards the middle-aged man's head.

The middle-aged man did not dodge or dodge, and tapped out with one finger, very precisely on the tip of Ju Que's sword.

With this finger, all the power of Ning Heng's sword collapsed, making it impossible to move forward at all.

Ning Heng was secretly surprised, and stepped back immediately after stepping on Xuanxu Lingmiao.

"Death!" The middle-aged man didn't give Ning Heng a chance to retreat, so he grabbed Ning Heng with his hand.

Ning Heng only felt that his body was restrained, and he moved a little slowly. He saw the middle-aged man's palm approaching him.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ning Heng blasted out his palm, colliding with the middle-aged man's palm.

boom! ! !
There was a muffled sound, and the middle-aged man didn't move at all. On the contrary, Ning Heng backed up again and again, and his breath was disordered. He obviously suffered a disadvantage.

"Half-step divine bone!" Ning Heng thought to himself, his face pale.

This middle-aged man's cultivation is far superior to Ning Heng's, but he has not reached the level of crushing Ning Heng. It is obviously close to the realm of the god bone, but he has not really broken through to the cultivation base of the god bone. It is half a step out of ten. The realm of the god bone.

Ning Heng didn't expect this guy's cultivation base to be so high. With his current strength, it would be difficult to deal with warriors with eight or nine levels of Tianqiao. It is difficult to defeat it, unless Ning Heng can release [-]% of the power of the fire.

But now Ning Heng can only mobilize [-]% of the power of the fire seed at most, and it can only be used once, there is no way to use it multiple times in a short period of time.

Facing such an enemy, even if Ling Chaoyang and Jiang Xiaoqi are in good condition, the combination of the three may not be able to defeat him.

"I can give you another chance, as long as I take that little girl away, the lives of the three of you will be safe." The middle-aged man did not continue to make a move, but instead persuaded him.

Ning Heng didn't say a word, but proved his attitude with actions.

The golden fire burst out, and accompanied by a high-pitched cry, it was impressive to see the phantom of the golden crow wrapping around Ning Heng's body.

The middle-aged man shook his head helplessly, and raised his hand, the majestic aura transformed into sword shadows, each sword shadow was extremely condensed, with a creepy sharpness.

And Jiang Xiaoqi on the flying boat saw this scene clearly, his pupils shrank slightly, and immediately shouted: "This person is a member of the Three Sects!"

As soon as this remark came out, Ning Heng was a little shocked. This middle-aged man turned out to be from the Taoist sect?
And the face of the middle-aged man also changed, becoming a little gloomy, as if he didn't expect his identity to be found out.

"Heh, it turns out that we are friends from the Daoist sect. Do you know that we are the confidantes of the Son of Gu Xi? If the Son of Gu Xi knows about this, I'm afraid not only you, but also the Daoist sect behind you will be in trouble." Ning Heng said with a sneer.

The middle-aged man looked indifferent: "Even if the Holy Son Gu Xi knew about it, so what? I am just an unknown pawn in the Taoist sect. Even if you die in my hands, it will be difficult for the Holy Son Gu Xi to find me."

Ning Heng took a deep look at the middle-aged man, and suddenly asked: "Who sent you here? As a Taoist, you will not come to be our enemy for no reason. Who is the person behind you?"

The middle-aged man chuckled: "No comment."

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