Chen Xuanyi was about to watch the show, but he heard a scream above his head.

Chen Xuan raised his head and saw a falcon flying in the air and heading towards the northeast.

The falcon's ink feathers and sharp claws look extremely majestic.

Chen Xuan frowned and looked towards the northeast. He saw several figures riding camels walking in the sand in the northeast.

The falcon hovered in the air for a while, and only a whistle could be heard among the crowd riding camels.

The falcon flew towards the group.

Chen Xuan had the eyes of the sea of ​​blood, and the movements of the figures in the distance could be clearly seen, and the falcon landed directly on the hands of one of the people.

The man untied a small bamboo tube on the falcon's calf and took out a note of paper from the bamboo tube.

After reading the notes, the few people rode on camels and continued to march.

Chen Xuanyi saw all this.

Instead of following the Emei Sect, he followed the big men instead.

The big men were dressed as hunters, wearing swords, carrying bows and arrows, and carrying five or six falcons. They all had the same claws of black feathers and were very majestic.

In a blink of an eye, it was night.

Chen Xuanyi followed the big men in the sand for dozens of miles, and finally saw a large camp with fire in front of him. Several big men went straight into the camp.

There are tents in the camp, which are marching tents!

Chen Xuanyi followed directly.

He was planning to find the Central Army camp, but he had just approached the camp.

Then I heard someone talking in front of me.

One of them was a young man wearing a royal blue silk shirt and gently shaking a folding fan, which could not hide his elegant and luxurious spirit.

The other man was wearing a black robe and was covered in a black robe.

At this moment, the young man was only able to hear the folding fan, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Master Cheng, what's the matter done?"

The young man's voice was crisp, delicate and tender.

The man in black robe turned his back to Chen Xuanyi, and Chen Xuanyi could not see his face.

I heard the man in black robe say, "Princess, everything is in my plan. The six major sects and the Ming Cult will definitely fight for both losses. At that time, the princess will reap profits and capture the good and evil in the world in one fell swoop."

The young master smiled and said, "If this matter is successful in one battle, then becoming a master will be the first achievement!"

The man in black robe bowed and said, "It's all up to the princess's leader to be good at it. How dare the villain be greedy for merit?"

The young master closed the folding fan and said, "Master Cheng just needs to do things. I promise Master Cheng and will not break my promise."

The man in black robe bowed and said, "Thank you, Princess, then I'll leave first."

The young master smiled and said, "Then I wish you success as a master."

The man in black robe turned around and left. Only then did Chen Xuanyi see his face clearly. The man didn't look very vicious, but there was a three-point ruthlessness between his eyebrows.

Chen Xuanyi knew that the man in black must be the Hunyuan Pili Hand Cheng Kun.

The young man's identity is self-evident. There is probably no other person except Zhao Min.

Cheng Kun is also the best among scum. In order to avenge, he can be said to be doing everything he wants. In the end, he survived and stayed in Shaolin Temple.

Shaolin Temple is a place where dirt is hidden, what is the bully place where the evil people say that it is a bullshit place where you can survive if you turn back.

At this time, Zhao Min turned around and walked towards the camp.

Zhao Min is extremely handsome, with bright eyes, bright and bright.

Chen Xuanyi did not continue to observe Zhao Min. Now is not the best time to kill Zhao Min, so let's save her life for the time being.

Chen Xuan turned around and followed Cheng Kun's departure.

Under the night, Cheng Kun was wearing a black robe and riding a camel. Chen Xuanyi followed him and walked more than ten miles away.

Seeing that there was no one around, Chen Xuanyi finally showed up and made some noise.

At this moment, Cheng Kun could only speak out: "Who is sneaking behind him!"

Chen Xuan flew up, smiled, fell from the sky without saying a word, and raised his hand to blast at Cheng Kun.

Chen Xuanyi used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Chen Xuan went down the mountain this time, Yang Yao told him to go to the Beggars' Sect to take a look.

Chen Xuanyi didn't know if Shi Huolong, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, was killed by Cheng Kun.

But regardless of whether Shi Huolong died or not, Chen Xuanyi did not intend to let Cheng Kun leave.

This person is very scheming. If he is allowed to cause trouble in the martial arts world, he will definitely become a stumbling block for Chen Xuanyi in the future, and he may not be able to catch him next time.

I could only hear the sound of a great wind, and the sound of a dragon roaring throughout the desert.

Cheng Kun flashed and jumped up directly from the camel.

With a long roar, Cheng Kun suddenly turned around.

He turned around and had a palm, but he actually chose to fight against Chen Xuanyi.

Cheng Kun is over 70 years old and his skills are still extremely agile.

The two of them fought each other and Cheng Kun took advantage of the situation to retreat.

Cheng Kun fell in the distance, looking shocked. He looked at Chen Xuan and said, "The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggars' Sect!"

"Who are you! Why did you attack me!"

Chen Xuan stood above the camel's hump, looked down at Cheng Kun, sneered, and said, "Cheng Kun, you have done too many evil things. Master Dao is unhappy today, so I'll take your life!"

When Cheng Kun heard this, he also sneered: "What a big tone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Kun tilted his feet, jumped up, clenched his fists, and a strong wind suddenly hit Chen Xuanyi's lower abdomen!

Cheng Kun learned a bit of martial arts, and he was good at Hunyuan Gong, Pili Fist, Huanyin Finger, and Capture Hands. Later, he went to Shaolin Temple and learned the Shaolin Nine Yang Gong.

His punch was exactly the move in Pili Fist!

When Chen Xuan saw this, he stepped on the hump and soared into the air, and then rushed towards Cheng Kun with another palm.

Cheng Kun's martial arts skills are not weak, but they are still above the Golden Lion King Xie Xun.

The two of them fought again.

Cheng Kun was shocked and said in his heart: "Where did this person appear?"

"Why is the martial arts so high?"

"When did the Beggars' Sect get such a powerful young master!"

Cheng Kun was shocked, but his subordinates did not dare to hold back at all.

He swung his fists and suddenly changed his moves in the air. He suddenly stretched out his fingers from his right fist, and was about to point Chen Xuanyi's chest and abdomen.

How could Chen Xuanyi give Cheng Kun a chance?

He had two palms against Cheng Kun and had already known the depth of this person.

There are not many martial arts masters in the world who are better than Cheng Kun.

"Little thief, eat my phantom yin finger!"

Cheng Kun shouted sternly.

The next moment, Chen Xuanyi was like a feather flying geese, retreating with an extremely clever body technique, like a bird flying.

At the moment of retreating, Chen Xuan crossed his palms, and his palms were flying in the shape of a bird, one palm transformed and one palm hit.

A powerful energy rushed out and suddenly headed towards Cheng Kun.

Cheng Kun's expression changed drastically and he could not dodge.

He was directly hit by this move by Hong Jian Yu Lu, and his whole body fell directly to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

He spitted blood in big mouthfuls.

Chen Xuanyi did not give Cheng Kun a chance to breathe, so he pulled out the long sword behind him, threw it out with a bang, and penetrated it straight into Cheng Kun's chest.

The long sword was powerful and he took Cheng Kun's body seven or eight steps back, and drew a sand mark of more than one person on the ground.

"Why......"

"Because, you are the prey, I am the hunter."

Chen Xuan pulled out the long sword from Cheng Kun one by one.

Cheng Kun's head fell down and he died with his eyes closed.

Because until his death, he did not take revenge, and he didn't know who killed him.

Chen Xuanyi pulled out the long sword inserted into Cheng Kun's chest, and the long sword returned to the sheath.

Chen Xuan lightly tapped his toes, flew on the back of the camel beside him, and rode the camel towards the night.

The wind and sand were rising, and blood flowed in the sand. Cheng Kun's corpse sat in the sand, like a statue.

In the distance, there seemed to be a song coming, and it was quite strange to mix with the camel bell.

Isn’t it just you who kills people in the world, I will kill you.
Chapter completed!