Black gauze and black clothes, black night, like a ghost, fluttering, it looks very slow and slow, but it is difficult to grasp in Chang Meng's eyes, this ghost is constantly changing on the way, the direction, angle, and even speed are changing, and it is completely impossible to grasp.

Liu Han was very happy in his heart, more than half a year ago, on the edge of the water in the imperial capital, he fought with Chang Meng, at that time, although he was stronger than Chang Meng, he couldn't use such a body, and today's body method is completely obtained after these months of penance in the valley.

Chang Meng's eyes tightened, and he suddenly understood that he had fallen into the trap of his opponent from the beginning.

The other party can sneak into the courtyard without alarming him, and the other party can easily get rid of him, but the other party has always led him and led him all the way here, with the purpose of taking him down here.

In the city, he had a lot of helpers, and here he was alone.

Chang Meng figured it out, but he didn't have a little fear, let alone timid, more than ten years ago, he threw himself into the son's door, and he never had it again.

Fear, timidity, and retreat, such words had long since disappeared from his mind.

"Ghost trick!" Chang Meng snorted coldly, not only did he not retreat, but instead took a step forward, drawing left and right with both hands, and two energetic qi rushed out.

The ghost was still the same, not half retreating, the two hurricanes rushed by, but the ghost was like a real ghost, the upper and lower sections suddenly separated, surging wildly, like a ball of air, without the slightest strength, rushing over, splitting the small tree behind him in two.

Chang Meng didn't panic, the long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, the sword light suddenly illuminated the night, more than a dozen cold stars spilled out from the bright light, and the cold stars formed a net under the dense night, sealing Liu Han's upper, middle and lower three roads.

A little white smoke suddenly grew in Liu Han's palm, and this white smoke rose in the wind, forming a white shield in front of Liu Han, and a few cold stars flew into the shield in the blink of an eye, and then melted into the shield, and the shield became taller and thicker.

The black night, the white shield, the black ghost, the white light, the quiet woods, the wind blowing the Buddha, and the moon shining on the head.

A trace of cold sweat broke out on Chang Meng's forehead, he realized that tonight would be a dangerous battle, surpassing the battle of Emperor Luoshui, which made him unconscious for three days, if it wasn't for Gongzi's urgent delivery of medicine, he would have been able to recover his strength within a month, otherwise there would be more than one layer of realm decline.

"Hey!"

Chang roared, and the long sword stretched straight and stabbed into the center of the shield.

A little white light flame came out of the tip of the sword, and there was a hint of blue in this white light flame, which was uncertain at the tip of the sword, which looked very demonic.

Bai Dun suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared, and the place where the tip of the sword pierced, empty, like a collapsed space, made Chang Meng extremely uncomfortable.

This sword was infused with all of Chang Meng's internal qi, and the entire long sword was wrapped in white and misty qi, but it didn't come to pass, and the expected collision did not happen.

A punch that concentrated all his strength and hit the air, the uncomfortable feeling on Chang Meng's body was not counted, the strength returned, and fiercely rushed into his meridian dantian, the entire meridian vibrate, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out.

The cold light struck from the left, and Chang fiercely rushed forward, and at the same time, the long sword was brought back, and the strong wind surged out.

"Dang!"

There was a soft sound, not to stab the target, but the opponent's two fingers flicked on the sword, and the turbulent wind dissipated, and a wave of energy went up along the sword body and rushed straight to the wrist.

Chang snorted violently, and the internal breath surged out again, and the dantian was empty, scattering the strength of the sudden attack, and was about to pursue, when suddenly his heart was numb, and then, a series of acupoints from the Shendao to the Yang Center of the Fengfu Great Spine Body Pillar were sealed to death, and the long sword in his hand was suddenly weak.

Liu Han clapped his palms with satisfaction, reached out and took off Chang Meng's sword, and with a flick of his fingers, the long sword made a buzzing sound.

"What a sword!

Chang Meng's eyes were round, his heart was shocked and angry, he didn't expect that he would be captured alive without reaching a round, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Who are you?" Chang stared at the man in black in front of him with wide eyes and horror.

Liu Han was even more satisfied, he was able to defeat Chang Meng a few months ago, but he was by no means so happy, this was the result of these months of hard training.

In the Qingxu Sect, Qingling also gave him two unknown secular martial arts, these two books did not even have covers, the corners of the books were sharpened, and the paper was yellow, exuding a long-ago ancient flavor.

However, strictly speaking, it is a semi-secular and semi-immortal exercise, these exercises are not available in the Tibetan scripture cave, for no other reason, not qualified enough, the Tibetan scripture cave only accepts those profound classics that have been passed down for thousands of years, and this kind of non-immortal cultivation exercises that are contaminated with secular qi are naturally not qualified to be collected together with those exquisite classics.

In the past, although Liu Han's internal qi was strong, he didn't know how to use it, the only time he used it was when facing the strange old man, and he used an unmatched move, which could not fully exert the power of the internal qi in the body, and it was not very smooth, so Liu Han easily did not dare to use this internal breath, but now with this unknown exercise, he can finally exert the power of the entire internal qi in the body.

"Who are you?!" Chang Meng stabilized his mood slightly, and the panic in his heart weakened a little.

Liu Han didn't take off his scarf, his eyes became brighter in the night sky, he stretched out his hand and slapped his palm, Chang Meng's eyes suddenly widened, and he was terrified.

This time, he couldn't open his mouth, and Liu Han also took advantage of the situation to seal his dumb hole.

Liu Han's eyes showed a mocking smile, and when he jumped to the top of the tree, he disappeared into the night in a few jumps.

I don't know how far I ran out, Liu Han paid attention to the back behind him, no one was chasing him, his divine sense was released, and he probed the surroundings, and there was no sound.

Put Chang Meng down, pat his dumb open, loosen the acupoints of his legs, and then motioned for him to sit down.

After running all the way, Chang Meng was not so panicked, and sat down at this moment, feeling that the opponent didn't seem to be a member of the Cao Gang, and he didn't have so much hostility towards himself, so he asked in a deep voice: "Are you from the Hidden Immortal Sect?"

Liu Han nodded, and Chang Meng asked in a deep voice again: "The Hidden Immortal Gate must not interfere with the world, this is the iron law of the Immortal Gate, aren't you afraid of being hunted down by the imperial court and the Hidden Immortal Gate?!"

"Hehe," Liu Han laughed dryly, and asked rhetorically, "Aren't you from the Hidden Immortal Sect?"

Chang Meng was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the little inner qi cultivation in his body, although this cultivation was not high, but it pulled him out of the edge of death several times, and to have this cultivation was still the foundation laid by Gongzi for his empowerment, but in the past few years, there has been no progress.

Chang Meng argued strongly: "I am naturally not from the Hidden Immortal Sect. . . ”

"Okay, I'll tell these things myself," Liu Han interrupted him lightly, and at the same time, his mind moved, and he had an idea: "I have a few questions to ask you, you have to answer them honestly, do you hear clearly!"

Liu Han's tone was very stern, quite like an immortal from outside the world, and Chang Meng nodded hesitantly.

"Which sect are you from?" Liu Han asked, Chang Meng hesitated and said, "I didn't enter the sect. ”

Liu Han frowned and said sharply: "Nonsense! You didn't enter the sect, you came from where you cultivated!?"

Chang Meng hesitated again and did not answer, Liu stared at him coldly: "The Hidden Immortal Gate is not allowed to participate in the worldly battle, this is an iron law, why do you want to participate in the worldly battle?!"

Chang Meng also shook his head again: "This immortal, I am really not from the Hidden Immortal Sect!"

"Then where did you learn the Hidden Immortal Gate Technique?!" Liu Han asked sharply.

Chang Meng didn't answer, and Liu Leng laughed twice: "You can't be a stealer, right?!Who is so sparsely guarded at the mountain gate?!"

Chang Meng still didn't answer, and Liu Hanying's eyes stared at him: "If you don't speak, I will hand you over to the internal guards, and the court will try you." ”

Chang Meng didn't say a word, Liu Han secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it turned out that his plan was to use torture to force a confession, but now it seems that fortunately this method was not adopted, this Chang Meng is stubborn, and he is extremely loyal to that guy, torture may not be able to force a confession, it can only be the last resort.

A trace of fierceness flashed in Liu Han's eyes: "You are from that sect, I can return you to your sect, otherwise, I can only abolish your cultivation and hand it over to the internal guard." ”

As he spoke, Liu Han waved his palm and was about to slap it into Chang Meng's body, where the palm wind shrouded, including the dantian, Chang Meng hurriedly shouted: "You can't do this! You can't do this!"

Chang Meng still remembers that after Gongzi gave him the empowerment, he once passed him at high speed, and as soon as he was wasted, half of his little life was gone, and he could not cultivate for the rest of his life, and once the dantian was abolished, even if he didn't die, he was not as good as a wasted person, and he couldn't even lift a bucket of water at ordinary times.

However, it is very difficult to break the dantian, even if the cultivation is a few points higher than the other party, the other party's dantian cannot be abolished, but Chang Meng also knows that the person in the hidden immortal sect in front of him can easily abolish his dantian.

Liu Han's palm stopped in the middle of Chang Meng's body, and the internal qi had already invaded Chang Meng's body, Chang Meng's face was pale, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"I'm really not a person from the Hidden Immortal Sect," Chang took a breath and stared at Liu Han's eyes: "My cultivation was obtained by Gongzi for my empowerment, and Gongzi didn't pass on my cultivation method." ”

"Hmph," Liu Han sneered: "It's just that you can deceive others, how can you deceive me!"

"That's true!" Chang Meng hurriedly shouted: "The junior will never dare to deceive the immortals!"

"Without the cultivation exercises, this inner breath, even if it is initiated, will gradually dissipate, how can it be retained!" Liu Han's expression was slightly cold, trying his best to suppress his emotions, obviously angry at Chang Meng's boring deception.

"That's true," Chang Meng hurriedly said: "My son-in-law has created a kind of exercise by himself, which is not from the Hidden Immortal Sect, this kind of exercise can keep the inner breath alive, but it only increases the difficulty. ”

"Your son's own exercises?!" Liu Han was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, as if he had heard something extremely ridiculous: "Cultivating exercises is all classics that have been passed down for thousands of years, how can your son create such exercises?!!

Chang Meng sneered: "My son-in-law's natural talents, unpredictable opportunities, how do you know!"

"Oh, there are such characters in this world, the old man wants to see it," Liu Han's expression softened slightly: "Who is your son-in-law?"

Chang Meng opened his mouth to answer when he heard this.