The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

Even if they are willing to do this, can Chu Heng and the others hold it?

These are thousands of ordinary people. The enemy can use a little poison or a crossbow to attack, and it can cause huge losses!

As long as he thought of this, Murong Qiudi couldn't help showing a hint of worry in his eyes.

This is just Murong Qiudi's worry.

Lu Xiaofeng and the others didn't think about these questions at all at the moment.

They were laughing, lying on the ground full of blood and stumped limbs, silently taking out the golden wound medicine to heal their injuries.

This battle is really too tragic.

Although the number of those black-robed people is not many, but the cruel nature and the superb strength they possess make Lu Xiaofeng and others still palpitate.

"With so many masters, which force should possess them?"

Lu Xiaofeng lay on the ground and asked casually.

Lu Xiaofeng never thought that anyone could answer, after all, even Lu Xiaofeng didn't know about these people in black, so there are very few people in the Jianghu who can know this.

But very few, does not mean none.

Zhuge Shenhou looked at a faint knife mark on the back of a black-robed man's head, and said slowly: "Ahem, if, if the old man's predictions are not bad, that person is probably the treasured sword of the heavenly soldier who smashed the rivers and lakes thirty years ago." Qi Changzheng!"

"Qi Long March!!!"

A look of astonishment flashed across Ding Peng's face.

Qi Changzheng was already an extremely powerful peak congenital master thirty years ago!

Ding Peng is the master of the magic sword, so he knows a little about the master of the heavenly sword.

He knew that the strength of this person was that he was able to kill some masters at the early stage of the Grand Master Realm thirty years ago!

It's no wonder that such a person would bring so much oppression to everyone today thirty years later.

"Qi Changzheng is very good?"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Ding Peng curiously and asked.

Ding Peng smiled wryly, "If Chu Heng is the number one person under the Grand Master now, then thirty years ago, Qi Changzheng was even called the number one person under the Grand Master! And this is only thirty years ago. Years ago!"

"I see!"

Lu Xiaofeng nodded with a serious expression: "Since he was already so powerful thirty years ago, why has he disappeared in the past thirty years?"

"I'm afraid I have to ask Shaolin Temple about this!"

Ding Peng looked at Zhuge Shenhou, Zhuge Shenhou nodded firmly: "If I'm not old and blind, this person should be Qi Changzheng without a doubt!"

"Thirty years ago, because Qi Changzheng was a member of the underworld, on a certain day, he was suddenly surrounded by masters organized by Shaolin Temple. Since then, he put down his butcher knife and became a Buddha! He became an ordinary monk in Wuxiang Temple! Twenty Years ago, I have already practiced precepts and started to travel around the world!".

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Chapter [-]: Broken Piano at the End of the Song

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"No one would have thought that twenty years of practicing precepts would make Qi Changzheng such a powerful master!"

Zhuge Shenhou looked at Qi Changzheng's body and shook his head bitterly.

"What about the rest?"

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly thought of something, and his complexion became extremely ugly.

"I don't know the others! But thinking about it, being able to hang out with Qi Changzheng is probably an old monster decades ago!"

Zhuge Shenhou smiled bitterly, then dragged his seriously injured body, walked slowly among the corpses, and took off the masks of the corpses one by one.

As Zhuge Shenhou expected, all of these people were over sixty years old!

Although in this arena, as long as the strength reaches the master level, the life span will become extremely long, but with Zhuge Shenhou and Lu Xiaofeng's ability to solve cases, they can easily see the actual age of these people.

"If these people are masters who have been subdued by the Buddha sect, I think we may be in a bad situation!"

Zhuge Shenhou himself is a conspirator, and because of this, he easily thought of the most important point.

There are not many fools among the others, and they have already realized that the shocking conspiracy in front of them may not be planned by ordinary people.

And the only force that can plan this conspiracy, if it really wants to kill them, I'm afraid it won't give them any chance to fight back. +]

"Help! It's not something to be ashamed of."

Lu Xiaofeng directly pulled out a firework from his waist and shot it into the sky.

Seeing this, the others sent out their own signal for advice without hesitation.

Although most of their requests for advice may be that they cannot quench their thirst near the water, but even if only one percent of the rescues can arrive, it is a kind of unexpected joy.

Moreover, these people did not put their hope of survival on the reinforcements.

After sending out the signal for advice, these people supported each other and began to heal seriously.

For them, time is obviously an extremely precious thing!

It is a luxury for them to be able to take even a breath of time to heal their injuries!