Silent Killing

In a small courtyard in Xinlu, Jiang Qing wore exercise clothes, delicate, slender arms, like a steel whip, tearing the air and throwing it out.

This is the whipping energy of Feng Lun Saint Ancestor. On the side of the martial training stage, Feng Lun, Gao Guanglu, Xing Xuan and Jiang Tianzheng all watched Jiang Qing on the field repeatedly practicing this power.

Obviously, Feng Lun’s expression was the most satisfied, and from time to time nodded and said: “Okay, I didn’t expect that it would take five days to practice this kind of whip.”

Jiang Tianzheng was also nodded, but he had different ideas. Although Jiang Qing ’s aptitude was good, the rapid progress during this time was still closely related to his own efforts, especially with Zuo Zhicheng coming back from the outside. After that, she felt like she was stimulated. She spent more than ten hours a day practicing martial arts.

If the psionic fruit that the Shadow Corps had excavated from the ruins continued to provide, I am afraid that I would have collapsed my body.

Since Zuo Zhicheng left Xinlu for Haijing, the psionic fruits of Gou Tau Shan were collected, and they were distributed to Haoran dojo and Hailong Gang, arranged by Jiang Tianzheng and Song Hao and the others.

However, due to innate relationship and lack of manpower, only Jiang Tianzheng, Song Hao and Jiang Qing are taking psionic fruit. Not only that, their three people also received some martial arts from North Peng Approaching Heaven Form taught by Zuo Zhicheng.

Zuo Zhicheng hopes that they can break through to Qi Practitioner Great Accomplishment and make him more useful people. As for Mortal Manifestation, except for Jiang Tianzheng’s realm, he didn’t count on it, because Mortal Manifestation’s requirements for aptitude and temperature were too high. Not everyone can make it.

Just when these people were pointing at Jiang Qing to practice, A Fei suddenly came in and said with excitement: “Master, major event, there is a major event over Haijing.”

“What is it?” Jiang Tianzheng asked. On the one hand, Feng Lun and the others heard it, and Jiang Qing on the other side also stopped practicing, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and raised his ears to hear what happened here.

“Now the entire South Bay martial arts has spread, the Hell Sect’s runner Fawang, destroying the Fawang. Dao Yufa besieged his brother and escaped with one death and one injury. Later, the brother and a man named Qing Yueyang led Haijing’s tiger wolf ride , Annihilated the Hell Sect stronghold, and killed King Destroyer and King Daoyu. “

“What!” Jiang Tianzheng and the others turn pale with fright. Obviously very shocked by the news. They did know that Zuo Zhicheng was very strong, but never thought that the other party could kill Hell Sect Master.

It’s still not clear to them the true power of destroying the lord and the others, or else it will only be more incredible.

Jiang Qing over there clenched her fists, her eyes turned, she didn’t know what she was thinking.

A Fei took a few breaths and then said: “Now all kinds of news are flying around, but my brother is already considered to be the first person in the South Bay martial arts, and Qingyueyang, Qingyueying and He Zizai of the Shadow Corps are also called Four Royal General! “

Several people in the presence of Zuo Zhicheng and He Zi knew and understood. But for Qing Yueyang and Qing Yueying, they are not very clear. After all, the latter two are the characters who were previously hidden in the Shadow Corps.

The reason for this news is this time. It is because of this victory that Zhu Yuwen will raise his eyebrows and exhale thoroughly, launch the Shadow Corps and the four Royal General together, and build them into the umbrella of the entire South Bay, and then all the former South Bay rivers and lakes led by Hell Sect. Crackdown.

However, it is conceivable that Zhu Yuwen’s next plan. It must be to cover up Zuo Zhicheng and let the other three show up. To keep the balance of the four Royal General.

“Four Royal General?” Feng Lun chewed the name, thinking: “I have seen this. I am afraid that this person’s martial arts is no less than that of the museum owner, but this person is extremely proud and arrogant and never disdains to communicate with others. As for I haven’t heard of the other two. But as long as you have the strength close to the Left Master … “The owner of Feng Lun’s mouth was naturally Zuo Zhicheng.

Although Jiang Tianzheng is the owner of Haoran dojo in name, almost everyone is used to Zuo Zhicheng’s position as the owner. After all, Zuo Zhicheng is the strongest person here, and provides the venue, funding, and work.

On the side, Gao Guanglu interfaced: “As long as they are as powerful as the curator, the reputation of the Four Royal Generals and the Shadow Corps will soon be the result of this victory, as well as the next major rivers and lakes of Hell Sect. The cleanliness of the forces has broken through the haze left by Hell Sect in Nanwan over the years.

They will be as powerful and prestigious as the original Hell Sect, and the Four Royal Generals will be as extremely deterrent as the Hell Sect lords. “

In the tone of Gao Guanglu, there is rejoicing, fortunate that he chose the right future this time.

A Fei added with excitement: “Now the brother is the first of the four Royal Generals and is called the King of Snakes.”

“Is the King of Snakes?” Xingxuan sighed, “It’s really not just in name only, but also in reality.” He thought of the other side of the Pluto snake, and sometimes the kind of coldness that was unconsciously given to others. Cruel feeling.

After listening to these on the practice ground, Jiang Qing left after wiping her sweat.

“Xiao Qing, don’t you practice?”

“Well, let’s get here today.” Jiang Qing left without looking back, a look of loss in his eyes. It was like seeing the lonely, lonely back of Zuo Zhicheng on Pirate Island.

She felt that the gap between her and the other was getting farther and farther, and the man who called him Senior Sister seemed to never appear again.

“Absolutely no way.” Jiang Qing squeezed his fist, and a bit of fortitude flashed in his eyes: “Even if it’s just a little bit, I’ll be closer to you. At least it can help you … no longer a burden.”

The only way she can think of is to work harder to make herself closer to Zuo Zhicheng.

“At that time, you should look back at me again?”

After leaving the practice ground, Jiang Qing returned directly to the back room and started the practice of Martial Arts Legacy, North Peng Approaching Heaven Form. Since the beginning of the day, she devoted almost all her time to martial arts except eating, sleeping and shit. Looking aside, Jiang Tianzheng was happy and worried.

……

Zuo Zhicheng, who is far away from Haijing, went to the Shadow Corps’ confidential information storage the next day.

After passing through countless guards and dark whistle, walking in a deep underground passage, Zuo Zhicheng finally came to a huge secret library, and dozens of rows of bookshelves were neatly placed in front of him.

The guard on the side handed the roster and said respectfully, “Sir Wang, Tian Snake, this is the catalog. Please look it over.”