Heavenly Martial Arts - 163. Chapter 162

The Youlin Xiaozhu where Shi Qingxuan lived in seclusion was the hinterland of the middle of Shu. It was thousands of miles away from the Pegasus Ranch, but with He Heng’s speed, even if it was slow, these distances were only a few days away.

After some inquiries, He Heng found the place where Youlin Xiaozhu was located without much effort. After passing through a secluded forest, He Heng soon came out of a valley. At this moment, he suddenly frowned and looked. To the distant forest.

There were two figures walking around sneakily, looking for something from time to time.

He Heng knew the identities of this fat and thin two with a scan of his spiritual thoughts. Shi Zhixuan’s younger brother, An Long, the master of the Demon Gate Tianlian Sect, and Shi Zhixuan’s apprentice, inherited the shadow assassin Yang of the Butian Pavilion order. Xu Yan.

Both of them have been trying to seize the immortal seal dossier in Shi Qingxuan’s hand, and An Long even wanted to kill Shi Qingxuan and kill the heart demon for Shi Zhixuan.

So it’s normal for them to hook up here.

He Heng chuckled softly: “It just happened to bring some meeting gifts to Shi Zhixuan and his daughter. After all, it is not good to come home empty-handed, it’s just you! With that said, He Heng’s figure stretched out and suddenly appeared in the forest not far away. .

Since He Heng didn’t cover his deeds at the moment, he was naturally spotted in front of the masters like An Long.

An Long first roared: “Which guy is sneaky, come out!”

Yang Xuyan was even more direct, drew his sword and stab at the place where He Heng’s figure appeared.

“Hey, the young people nowadays are not cute anymore!” He Heng sighed, his palms moved forward silently, and the sword stabbed by Yang Xuyan was instantly clamped.

Yang Xuyan’s complexion changed, and he abandoned his sword directly, and his figure quickly merged into the dense forest.

The purpose of the assassin is to flee away without a single blow, not to mention that Yang Xuyan has already understood the horror of He Heng in the previous fight.

“Yes, he is a plastic talent.” He Heng seemed to agree, and then he gently moved his right hand at Lin Zhong, and a huge suction immediately pulled Yang Xuyan back abruptly. , Yang Xuyan was too late to say anything, he was directly knocked out by He Heng.

Holding Yang Xuyan in one hand, He Heng smiled and looked at An Long. The latter held a round belly and smiled honestly. Then a lotus-like infurience came out and hit He Heng directly.

He Heng gently flicked his sleeves, a torrent of vigor came out, and instantly patted An Long’s innocence back, and Gumbling Qi directly overturned his body of more than 200 kilograms.

“Xianchang, please beg your life!” An Long fell to the ground and quickly begged for mercy.

He Heng asked strangely: “Why are you so simple, shouldn’t you pay back a few hands first, then try to escape to no avail, and then kneel down and beg for mercy?”

An Long stunned, and said with a wry smile: “Why do you really make a joke with your little me, real man, with your martial arts, how can I escape?”

“you know me?”

An Long nodded quickly and said: “The real person, your current name, no one in the world knows, no one knows? Big Brother Shi is full of praise for you, the young one recognized you as soon as I fell to the ground, you can Don’t care about little ones!”

He Heng looked at him and nodded: “The attitude is good, but… come with me!”

He Heng held An Long and Yang Xuyan in one hand, and quickly passed through the mouth of the valley with nothing left. He saw a small stream in the valley. On the blue stones beside the stream, there was a beautiful image sitting on it.

She is Shi Qingxuan.

She wore a blue shirt, as if she was in the middle of the valley, she did not wear a veil, and she did not fake her appearance. She has a pure and refined temperament. Chen Yuluoyan, curvy, beautiful, but also makes people afraid to give birth to beautiful dreams, for fear of desecrating her holy demeanor.

She is like the elves of nature, like the green bamboo forest in early spring, full of green and vitality.

And on the beautiful face, the colorful, colorful and brilliant eyes mean that she is definitely not as indifferent and dustless as her appearance, on the contrary, she is a somewhat delicate and playful girl.

Shi Qingxuan sits on her knees and sits alone, like an orchid in the empty valley, which makes her feel pity.

I don’t know how long it took, Shi Qingxuan took the bamboo flute on the rock and slowly placed it on her lips.

The heartstrings of the trembling Xiaoyin, like a long time, circulates between her fingers and fingers, breaking into the night, everything is like a dream that is too thick to melt, it is like the sky is crying for the flute. Down.

The flute music played by Shi Qingxuan intertwined with the night sky and streams into a sad, beautiful and empty melody, brewing a storm of feelings full of depression and depression. It makes people feel as if they are in the long river of life, and they are shifting the vicissitudes of life. The monologue of Shi Qingxuan is stacked up and down, and the life is surrounded and entangled by fate, and it is hidden and heart-warming. The beauty of trembling tranquility.

For a long time, Xiaoyin stopped.

He Heng stood quietly on the creek, and after listening to a flute, he was silent, enjoying a moment of ethereal spirit.

Then, he threw the two people on his hand and fell onto the stream in front of Shi Qingxuan, splashing a big spray, and instantly wet the beautiful woman.

“Hey, my waist!” An Long screamed and crawled out of the water. As for Yang Xuyan, He Heng was not light at all. He is still sleeping and awake. Fortunately, the stream is not deep. Otherwise, he might drown here aggrievedly.

However, Yang Xuyan’s internal breathing time is still relatively long, and he shouldn’t be able to drink water for half an hour.

He Heng didn’t care about him, looked at Shi Qingxuan with a look of surprise, and smiled: “Qingxuan, Poor Dao Xuanwei, and his father are a life-and-death acquaintance. If you don’t dislike him, you can be called the uncle of Poor Dao’s life.”

Well, it was indeed a life-and-death relationship. The two had a fight, and then he forced Shi Zhixuan to cooperate with him…

Shi Qingxuan looked at He Heng weirdly and looked up and down with bright eyes, seeming to be emotional, what kind of skin makes this young man who looks about her age dare to recognize his niece.

But who is He Heng? He doesn’t exist at all. Immediately pointing to the two Anlong and intimacy said: “Uncle just saw these two guys sneaky outside the valley, they must be unruly, so I specially captured them and handed them to Qingxuan.”

Shi Qingxuan looked at Yang Xuyan, who was drowsy, and An Long who had never stopped screaming again. She wisely called “Uncle” for a while, or else this young man with obvious martial arts far superior to him would treat her. What to do if you have a bad plot? This is a wilderness…Although he is related to Shi Zhixuan, he has to bow his head under the eaves!

He Heng said happily, “Hey”, and then said: “Qing Xuan’s flute skills are indeed wonderful. Just now my uncle listened to a song, and suddenly felt refreshed. Coupled with Qing Xuan’s appearance, it is as if Luoshen is alive. Ah, I just don’t know which kid will be cheaper in the future…”

Shi Qingxuan smiled stiffly, and crossed the subject: “You just said that your Taoist name is Xuanwei. It seems that the current Great Sui State Master is also the same name?”

He Heng nodded and said: “Poverty Dao is the current Great Sui State Master, the emperor’s pro-appointed Taoist and Xuanmiao real person, of course, what is the relationship between Qingxuan, you and me, there is no need to say this…”

What do I have to do with you?

Shi Qingxuan obviously has the urge to drive people out of He Heng’s self-acquaintance, but… she dare not! You know, this is not the noble princes or heroes who pursue her, but the famous Great Sui State Master, who annexed Goguryeo, killed the Brahman, and killed the two great masters… these one thing is outlined. A terrifying and ruthless “living immortal”.

Shi Qingxuan understands her own weight well. In front of these people, she is nothing but a little blowjob dancer. The other party wants to kill her, it is no different from pinching an ant. Yang Xuyan and An Long on the ground are the best. Lessons from the past.

“Shi Zhixuan…” Shi Qingxuan bitterly chanted the name of her “father”. She knew her identity very well. This great Sui Guoshi, who is the number one person in the world, came to her in person, certainly not because of her name. The only thing that moves the world’s flute skills, in the name of everyone, is that person.

Thinking about this, Shi Qingxuan took out a thin book and handed it to He Heng, “This is his… my father left me the secret of immortality seal. If you want to use it, uncle, take it!”

He Heng looked a little strangely at the secrets of the immortal seal in his hand, then looked at Shi Qingxuan, with a strange expression, and asked: “What do you mean, Qingxuan, what do you want this immortal seal to do?”

“Aren’t you here for this?” Shi Qingxuan asked in surprise.

He Heng smiled: “Qingxuan, you have misunderstood the poor way. I have no interest in this immortal seal. This time, it is definitely not because of this thing.” He Heng handed the pamphlet back to Shi Qingxuan.

It’s a bit painful for Anlong to see, don’t you want to give it to me? I really don’t mind!

No one paid any attention to his voice, An Long didn’t dare to say anything, and continued to scream on the ground.

Shi Qingxuan looked at the immortal seal in her hand, then at He Heng, and asked, “Why are you here, uncle?”

He Heng stood up abruptly and looked at Shi Qingxuan and said, “Naturally come for your people, Qingxuan!”