Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 41
Ning Heng rode a fast horse galloping along a narrow path. It was almost dusk at this moment, and there were no people around, only the sound of horseshoes kept ringing, making it quite quiet.

There is still a long distance from the Golden Crow Sect. Ning Heng intends to wait until the sky is completely dark before dismounting and resting. Although he is not tired, the horse cannot bear it after all. This is just an ordinary horse, not the kind of demon with the blood of the demon race. Horses need to rest after running for a long time.

When the sky gradually darkened, Ning Heng also slowed down his horse's pace and walked leisurely on the path.

Ning Heng sat on the horse with a calm expression, but his heart was not at all calm. Not long after leaving Beishan City, he realized that he seemed to be being watched by someone, and they followed him all the way.

Before, they were always on the official road, and the people behind them didn't make any moves, but when they got here, Ning Heng estimated that they might not be able to bear it anymore.

Although he didn't know what these people were doing, but following him all the way must have some kind of conspiracy. Naturally, Ning Heng couldn't be polite to these people.

Seeing that the sky was completely dark and the night wind howled, Ning Heng stopped the horse, but he dismounted and tied the horse to an old tree not far away.

"Grab here obediently." Ning Heng patted the horse's big head, then looked behind him.

A group of dozens of people showed their figures, and Ning Heng walked towards them without any surprise.

"I've been with you for so long, and I'm patient enough to wait until now to show up." Ning Heng said to the dozen or so people with a half-smile.

The clothes worn by these dozens of people are messy, and their origins cannot be seen, but they all have fierce expressions. The leader looks to be in his forties, with a dark complexion, a long and narrow scar on his face, and one missing. ear.

The middle-aged man stood in front of more than a dozen people, staring at Ning Heng with a pair of cold eyes, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Young Master Ning has discovered us a long time ago, it is really not easy."

Ning Heng said: "You have been following for a long time, and you don't hide your body. If I still can't find it, it will be too shameful."

The middle-aged man nodded, and walked towards Ning Heng with everyone behind him. The dozen or so people slowly dispersed invisibly, trying to surround Ning Heng and seal all Ning Heng's escape routes.

"Since Sect Master Ning Shao has come to his senses, why don't we save our efforts and end it on your own." The middle-aged man said casually, as if Ning Heng was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Ning Heng looked at the dozen or so people, and didn't care that they surrounded him, and said with a smile, "Can you tell me who sent you here?"

The middle-aged man sneered: "Do you think I will tell you?"

Ning Heng shrugged: "Why not? I'm going to die, can you make me understand something?"

The middle-aged man looked at Ning Heng in surprise, and thought to himself that this Young Master Ning was much calmer than he imagined, and he didn't panic at all, which is really rare.

However, the middle-aged man is a veteran in this line of work after all, so it is naturally impossible to tell Ning Heng the messenger behind him. He waved his hand, and a dozen people completely surrounded Ning Heng, each with fierce faces. They all hold weapons in their hands.

On the contrary, the middle-aged man stepped back, he didn't seem to have any intention of doing anything to Ning Heng, and there was a smirk on his face.

"Kill!" I don't know who yelled first, and everyone started to fight together. The weapons in their hands fell on Ning Heng's body involuntarily, without giving Ning Heng any chance of survival. They came up to kill Ning Heng. piece.

Naturally, Ning Heng would not stand still. When those weapons fell, his feet started to move. Once the Mysterious Spiritual Step was performed, Ning Heng easily escaped from the gap between these people like a gust of wind. All the weapons fell through, and Ning Heng was not touched at all.

At this scene, the eyes of the middle-aged man who was standing not far away waiting to see Ning Heng being dismembered suddenly froze, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

The dozen or so people didn't see how Ning Heng escaped at all. They all had doubts on their faces, and then rushed towards Ning Heng again.

Ning Heng used the Mysterious and Spiritual Steps again, freely shuttled among these dozen people, and kept shooting, knocking down these dozen people one by one.

These people's cultivation bases are not high, all of them are in the realm of about ten-fold meridian opening, and those who are higher are [-]-fold meridian opening, and they cannot pose a threat to Ning Heng at all.

Ning Heng even killed Lu Zhengtian, who was at the eighth level of agglomeration, so these people are naturally not enough for Ning Heng.

Every time a shot was made, one person fell to the ground and wailed in pain. Ning Heng didn't kill him, but just shattered the meridians in their bodies and abolished their cultivation.

In less than a cup of tea, all the dozen or so people fell to the ground, screaming and screaming. On the other hand, Ning Heng was calm and relaxed, and there was not even a single piece of clothing damaged on his body.

This is the gap in strength. Although Ning Heng is also a twelfth level cultivation base of opening the pulse, his real strength has already surpassed the ordinary aggregate warriors, and he is no longer a threat to the warriors of the pulse opening state.

"You are the only one left." Ning Heng looked at the middle-aged man with a smile, and walked over unhurriedly.

The middle-aged man was relatively calm. Although there was a storm in his heart, he was still calm on the surface.

"Sure enough, there are two tricks, but you don't have a body, so you can't be my opponent." The middle-aged man said coldly, and when he operated his body, a pale golden color suddenly emerged.

"Should die!" The middle-aged man threw out a punch, the punch was as fast as thunder, accompanied by the whistling wind.

Ning Heng's inner energy condensed, and he also punched out a fist, which was hard to hit with the middle-aged man's fist.

There was a muffled sound, and the middle-aged man was thrown backwards by Ning Heng, with one arm trembling uncontrollably.

Ning Heng swayed slightly, and there was a trace of surprise on his face.

"You're not bad, it's not easy to have such power in a double body." Ning Heng said lightly.

The middle-aged man managed to stand still, but his arms were still numb, almost unconscious.

He also realized in his heart that something was wrong. This time, he might have encountered a hard problem. Not to mention that so many brothers were injured, he might not be able to bear it and walk around.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man hastily said: "I'll tell you who sent us here, I hope you will hold your hand high and let me wait for a way out."

Ning Heng smiled and said, "Isn't it enough to do this earlier? If you insist on doing something, you people really don't listen to advice."

The middle-aged man smiled apologetically, but quietly put one hand on his back waist. When Ning Heng approached, the middle-aged man took out a green short blade from the storage bag on his back waist, and stabbed Ning Heng straight. Perseverance mouth.

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