Chapter 358: Cooperation?
The two looked at each other, both stunned. They didn't expect that Liu Heng didn't care about the Excalibur, and they didn't care why they came to chase and kill, but the first question was to ask this.
Who is Your Highness?
After they were stunned, they looked at Liu Heng's somewhat similar face, and suddenly they were a little clear.
"Why do you knowingly ask?"
Fu Yun turned his head angrily and snorted coldly.
This time, Liu Heng was stunned, he didn't expect the other party to reply to him such a rhetorical question, as if he was pretending to be confused, but what did he understand?
Or rather, what should he understand?
His eyes froze slightly, "Let's just say it, who is he?"
To be able to make these elite disciples of different sects serve him, it seems that there is a small number of people hidden in this secret realm, and the force behind it is probably even greater, what is the origin of such a character?
Obviously, it is not from Zhou Tianzong, because their attitude towards Huang Tingkai is obviously different.
This is even more unusual.
"You don't know?"
Zhang Yi squinted at Liu Heng, full of suspicion, looking at whether Liu Heng really didn't know, or was teasing them, "Since you don't know, why bother to get to the bottom of it?"
"You think we're going to tell you?"
Fu Yun's response was even tougher, as if there was still inexplicable hatred, which made Liu Heng frown, and he didn't speak for a while, just quietly examined the two.
In addition to the demeanor and bearing that a sect disciple should have, Liu Heng could always feel a strange familiarity from the two of them. They have an indescribable resemblance to some people, but of course they are not what they say.
Just from the expressions of the two of them, they couldn't see the slightest fear of death, as if they didn't want to reveal it, no matter how severely Liu Heng tortured to extract a confession. It's impossible to get an answer from their mouths.
Life and death, for ordinary people have the greatest fear, but this kind of people are not ordinary people, they have a great persistence beyond life and death.
"As long as you are still in this secret realm, you will always meet again. Liu Heng's tone relaxed a lot, and he didn't care. "How much difference is there between you saying it and not saying it?"
"In that case, why do you bother to ask again?" Fu Yun scoffed.
Yes, soft and hard do not eat.
"If you tell me who it is, I'll let you go, and maybe you can tell him about me. Liu Heng faintly guessed, thought about it and said a little seriously: "Maybe he and I don't have to be enemies, there are some things that can help each other." ”
Can you help?
The pupils of the two shrank sharply, even Fu Yun, who resisted Liu Heng the most. There was a sudden silence. Even if Liu Heng said it lightly, they understood what he meant, this sentence and this decision required their most serious consideration.
Compared to this, what are the lives of the three people who died tragically under Liu Heng's knife before, plus their own lives?
Even if it is a little sad to say, they have been cultivated to have such an awareness since childhood.
"Brother Zhang. I can't believe his nonsense!" Fu Yun finally said resolutely, staring at Liu Heng. "They are mean and ruthless, and they are enemies when they are born into each other, so how can there be any cooperation?"
Zhang Yi didn't speak, looked at Liu Heng, and expressed a silent attitude.
"Maybe you're mistaken. ”
Liu Heng suddenly understood where they had a misunderstanding with him, and deliberately bit a few words. "My surname is Liu, Wendao Liu, but I don't have three points of water. My ancestor inherited the position of marquis. ”
In his mind, what flashed was a vaguely seen figure before. From time to time, a strange but strange sense of familiarity will emerge.
Yes, the most mysterious of the nine people who followed the Great Hung Gate.
Now that he has come to his senses, he suddenly had a lot of thoughts, and simply said: "That's it, I don't ask who he is, I don't want to know what he wants to do, I just want you to help me talk, just say that it's rare to meet a fellow sect, why don't you get acquainted?"
Zhang Yi and Fu Yun looked at each other, naturally knowing that the same sect that Liu Heng was talking about here did not mean the same sect master brothers.
Liu, who removed the three points of water, was only a marquis, which already pointed out that he had guessed the identity of His Highness, even if he didn't know who His Highness was, at least he had guessed the origin of His Highness. But with his own identity, it can be said that he doesn't have much grudge and hatred with His Royal Highness, so what is the need to get acquainted?
If they started to hear Liu Heng say this, the two would only laugh at him for not measuring his own strength, but now that they have seen how strong Liu Heng's strength is, the weight of these words is completely different.
A fellow martial artist also proves the authenticity of Liu Heng's words.
At this moment, even if the huge gap in identity and status is removed, Liu Heng's amazing strength alone is enough to propose the qualifications to meet His Highness.
This is the respect that is given to the strong and the talented.
"I can't guarantee anything else, but as long as you let us go back, we dare to promise that we will tell Your Highness the truth about the matter, and Your Highness will have to make the decision yourself. Zhang Yi's tone was still very tight, and he said cautiously.
"Please. ”
Liu Heng stood up and made a gesture, and sure enough, he no longer embarrassed the two. They looked at each other in shock, and at the point where they were now, they naturally didn't care what Liu Heng still had, so they simply jumped up directly, forced their seriously injured bodies and turned around and fled.
They looked back from time to time and stared at Liu Heng until they fled far away and saw Liu Heng standing in place without moving, and seeing the two of them go away, their hearts that had been hanging for a long time really let go.
"Don't think about it, no matter what, we have to tell Your Highness the truth. Glancing at Fu Yun, whose expression was cloudy, Zhang Yi's words carried a hint of warning, "Only His Highness has the qualifications to make decisions." ”
Fu Yun was silent, glanced back again, no longer looked at Liu Heng, just looked at Senior Sister Zhu's corpse, and finally retracted his gaze ruthlessly before agreeing in a low voice, "I understand." ”
"If you want to achieve great things, you can't tolerate a little children's affection. If this person really serves His Highness, he will inevitably become the general that His Highness relies on in the future, and if you can't let go of your personal grudges, you will only be hurt by yourself. ”
"I ...... Got it. ”
Fu Yun's lips suddenly bit out blood.
Zhang Yi glanced at him again, stopped talking, just suppressed the injury with him, and galloped into the distance.
"Okay, I'm done, what are you going to say?"
When the figures of the two disappeared into the sky, Liu Heng turned around and asked Zhang Buwu.
Although two sentences were vaguely heard, both sides spoke too vaguely. It can only make people vaguely understand that it is roughly related to the royal grievances of a certain imperial court, and it is not a private matter that Zhang Buwu needs to inquire about, so Zhang Buwu is also very sensible, and he never mentioned this matter, but solemnly saluted, "In the next week, Tianzong will be the chief of the lineage." Zhang Buwu hopes to ask Senior Brother Liu for advice. ”
"Why?" Liu Heng asked suspiciously, he felt that the overall situation had been decided, and there was no need to fight again, so he felt even more puzzled.
"I don't want anything else, I just want to know how big the gap is between myself and Senior Brother Liu. Zhang Buwu was more serious, and his waist bent deeply.
Liu Heng looked at him, already understanding his intentions, "Wait a minute." ”
He walked towards the rest of the Zhou Tianzong disciples. Ignoring people's panic, Wu Zi stretched out his hand like lightning, and the disciples of Zhou Tianzong on the opposite side had no time to resist at all, and in a blink of an eye, he had already counted points on his body, and his internal force dissipated suddenly.
It turned out to be a ban on sealing holes.
The others looked at Zhang Buwu, only to see Zhang Buwu looking at this scene, and the sword he lifted hesitated for a while and then put it down, and they all immediately understood Zhang Buwu's intentions. They bow their heads in disappointment. There was no longer any resistance, and Liu Heng was allowed to ban all of them.
"Come on. ”
Liu Heng faced Zhang Buwu at this time. Standing with a knife, a sense of everyone's demeanor emerged spontaneously.
"Offended!"
Zhang Buwu's eyes lit up, and he shouted, and the majestic qi and blood internal force of his body had suddenly exploded, as if he was rushing into the sky!
In the blink of an eye, the sword in his hand forced out a strange sword aura like a thin needle. They are all of different thicknesses, suspended around him, and the weather is amazing!
Everyone suddenly raised all their spirits, and stared nervously at the two sides, comparable to Jiuying's genius disciple to make a move. The opportunity to watch the game is also very rare. They also want to know how they were defeated, and how much better the other party is than them!
Shout!
The first thin needle sword qi trembled slightly, and suddenly disappeared!
In the blink of an eye, this sword qi had already appeared in front of Liu Heng.
No one could see the traces of this sword clearly, but they could see Liu Heng on the opposite side raising his sword almost at the same time, and a sword qi flew out. Then Liu Heng's eyes rioted, it seemed that this move had collided and died, and it ended in a draw, but Liu Heng paused slightly, and then made another move.
Before the sword qi on the moire treasure knife could be dissipated, a crisp sound was heard, and people saw a spark appear somewhere on the blade of the treasure knife.
Good condensation of the essence of the sword qi!
This texture has reached the point where it can directly compete with the treasure soldiers. After careful calculation, Liu Heng lost slightly in the first move, because of a misjudgment of the texture of the sword qi.
"Senior Brother Liu be careful, he should have vaguely touched the edge of his will. ”
It was only at this moment that Zhang Buwu reminded him softly, Liu Heng's pupils shrank sharply, and the trick just now resurfaced in his eyes.
This is the original will?
Can the sword qi be condensed to this extent?
He continued to reminisce, and gradually gained a deeper understanding of will, and his attitude was much more serious than at the beginning.
Such an opponent deserves respect.
Zhang Buwu reminded him, and he didn't leave his hand anymore, and the long sword danced and struck rapidly, and nearly ten thin needle sword qi were pushed at the same time, and quickly approached Liu Heng along with his figure!
Every time he took a few steps, the thin needle sword qi around him would suddenly disappear, and it would already appear in front of Liu Heng again.
"Will, can you condense the sword qi again?"
Liu Heng pondered, the gas type of the knife he swung was compressed, what was the difference between trying this way and will. Originally, there were two or three zhang long sword qi, but Liu Heng deliberately condensed it, and only less than two zhang long remained. After the collision, it only made Zhang Buwu's sword qi lighter, and finally disappeared when it hit the knife.
Facing the huge force of the impact, even Liu Heng's hand holding the knife paused, and there was a trace of stagnation.
"What about going further?"
Liu Heng was not too moved, he was not discouraged, and another sword qi was swung out, this time after further condensation, the sword qi was almost just over a little more than a zhang left.
Zhang Buwu's fine needle sword qi came one after another, and the sword qi became weaker after dispersing the sword qi.
"Come again!"
Liu Heng sighed, his eyes lit up, and a trace of excitement was emerging, which seemed to represent another way to improve his strength!
Shout!
Shout!
Shout!
The thin needle sword qi flew over one after another, sharp but even more dangerous. Under every impact, Liu Heng seemed to be able to feel a kind of thought coming from the sword qi, full of confidence and firmness.
Like an invisible needle, the sword qi couldn't stop it, and the cloud pattern treasure knife couldn't stop it, and it pierced directly into his heart, not only stinging inexplicably, but also shocking and shaking his heart.
It's so strong, it seems that it will get stronger and stronger, and I'm not his opponent......
These distracting thoughts suddenly came out, causing Liu Heng's mind to suddenly scatter and almost make a mistake.
"No, that's not right!" Liu Heng woke up suddenly, "This is simply ridiculous! No matter what point of my strength is, I am stronger than him, how can I have the idea that I am ashamed of being inferior to such an evil sect?"
Bite!
There was another extremely crisp sound, this time it was Zhang Buwu who took advantage of Liu Heng's momentary surprise, and the sword contained a thin needle sword qi, which stabbed directly and was blocked by Liu Heng with a treasure knife.
The impact on his mind was even greater, like a storm crashing on the shore, surging over, making Liu Heng instantly distracted.
You're a failure!
Far inferior to me!
I'm the invincible strongest!
Why do you have to resist fearlessly?
Liu Heng was in a big mess, and Zhang Buwu in his eyes became extremely powerful, as if Liu Heng was fighting with an invincible martial god, and he was gradually defiled, full of horror and awe for Zhang Buwu.
"No, I'm the strongest, you're not as good as me!" Liu Heng shouted violently in his heart, and the blue veins on his forehead loomed, "I have never failed in my life so far!"
You...... Is there really no failure?
A question that came from the dark slammed into the deepest part of his heart.
Liu Heng was struck by lightning, and some of the deepest buried memories were turned in front of him.
On the snowy night when you fled from Liu'an County last year, why were you forced to separate from Uncle He, and you can only escape by leading away the chasing enemy?
Isn't that a failure?
You know where the enemy is, and you have to endure penance for three years before you dare to face it, so cowardly, is it not a failure?
Four months ago, you were arrogant and was introduced into the Heavenly Blood Demon Pit by Chu Yiming, more than ten people died early because of your arrogance, and you alone escaped from Shengtian, this is not a failure??
Every sentence of torture was like a hammer smashing into Liu Heng's heart, his face instantly turned pale and pale, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out!
Under the impact of will, he was injured in just an instant.
"The level of martial arts and the will are stronger and weaker, and now there is finally a result. Among the disciples of Zhou Tianzong who watched the battle, Zhao Xulin sighed abruptly, his expression was complicated and relieved, "Sure enough, compared to the flashy martial arts realm, will is the foundation of a martial artist." ”
This is a battle of mutual wills, different from the competition of another level of the martial arts realm, in this level, no matter how strong the level of martial arts is, it cannot play any role, to distinguish the winner and loser, you can only see whose will is stronger.
The will is so domineering and unreasonable. Once you are on the right track, whether you want it or not, it will pull you into this layer of life.
There is no doubt that Zhang Buwu's tempered will immediately gained the upper hand.
"Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Zhang has quietly touched his own will and has caught up with Jiuying!"
"It's hidden!"
"This person is still too arrogant, maybe he thinks that with his martial arts realm that is much higher than everyone else, he can really be invincible in the world?"
"Actually, to be honest, if I hadn't seen this scene at this moment, I wouldn't have thought that compared to will, no matter how strong the level of martial arts is, it would be so vulnerable. "There was pity in the hearts of some people, everyone whispered, but they all relaxed.
And ahead, Zhang Buwu's sword stabbed Liu Heng's blade, and then suppressed it little by little!
Liu Heng seemed to have tried his best, but he was completely suppressed, his resistance became weaker and weaker, and his defeat was only a matter of time. (To be continued.) )