Heavenly Martial Arts - 25. Chapter 25

“Master Heng, you are awake!”

When He Heng woke up again, he saw a fifty-something old man standing beside him anxiously, his eyes eager.

“Master Heng, how is your injury, let me show you again?”

“No, Mr. Zhou, I’m much better already.” He Heng touched his aching chest and waved his hand.

“Master, you are fine, but this time the old slave is terrified.” The old man looked lingering.

He is the keeper of the He family in this Shuangjiang City. He is responsible for the safety of the children of the He family. Although He Heng is not a prominent child in the He family, he is also the son of the Patriarch. After the accident, his head probably won’t be able to keep it.

Compared with his family’s direct lineage, a servant with a foreign surname like him is nothing at all. Unless he is a strong man in the Dao Tier Stage, it is impossible for the He family to take it seriously and not blink at all.

And the Taoist birth realm is the beginning of the martial arts transcendence into the sacred, and truly break away from the mundane realm, how can he reach it.

At that time, the Deacon Zhou had heard that He Heng had an accident in Linjiang Tower, but he was so anxious that he sent people all over the city to search, and there was no clue. In the end, he was desperate, and he even prepared the coffin.

At this time, He Heng walked back out of the city covered in blood, and was suddenly discovered by his people. He was excited and felt a few dozen years younger in an instant.

However, He Heng was slapped by the palm of the witch before her death and ran for hundreds of miles. After ten years of hard work in the dragon and snake, once he was released, he was exhausted physically and mentally. When he came back, he fainted. For three whole days and three nights, his heart was suddenly very nervous, and now with He Heng waking up, his heart finally let go.

“Master, this is the Xuanxiang Pill, I specially asked Master Feng to refine the best spirit pill, which is of great benefit to your injury.” Deacon Zhou looked at He Heng’s somewhat weak complexion and quickly took out a bottle of pill.

“No, Mr. Zhou, what’s going on these two days?” He Heng shook his head, and then asked.

“Master, you fainted for the past three days, the city of Shuangjiang has been under martial law. How can there be anything, who dares!” Deacon Zhou shook his head, “Master, you also know that Prince Wang died in Linjiang Tower. Are you furious? Sending soldiers everywhere to arrest them, but didn’t find any clues.”

“Nonsense, the murderer has turned into ashes, no, it’s a pill, where can he find it?” He Heng thought to himself, and continued to ask: “Then King City Lord, has he found me here?”

“I’ve looked for it. After all, you were in Linjiang Tower when the Lord Wang had an accident, but Master Heng, you didn’t wake up, so Master Ding invited them away.”

“Well, that’s the case. This time I was hit by the unsuspecting disaster. I was slapped and sank into the river. I followed the flowing water hundreds of miles outside the city. I finally managed to escape.” He Heng It seemed to be embarrassed.

“It turns out that your injury came from this way. You are truly a lucky person.” Deacon Zhou suddenly realized that he had been wondering what He Heng had encountered.

“Oh, by the way, who has come to me these days?” He Heng thought for a while and asked again.

Deacon Zhou thought for a moment, and said: “I heard about your accident, Master Ding, Master Hou, Master Ning, and Miss Ling have all come to visit you in the past two days. Apart from the young masters in these families, Ba Young Master Sixteen and Young Master Bai Qi have also come to see you, and there is also the Dong Mentor of Fei Xian Academy, who also visited you yesterday.”

“Well, I must thank them well when I look back.” He Heng nodded, his popularity is still good, at least a lot of people came to see him after the accident, not like in some novels, everywhere Glorious, no one cares, and even fall into trouble.

In fact, the most important thing for a family is unity. No matter what entanglements are between each other, they will not fight all day long, as in the novel, otherwise it will not be passed on.

In any large family with a long heritage, the clansmen are relatively united with each other. Although there are struggles, it is a benign struggle. It is impossible to satisfy their own desires by losing family interests.

Otherwise, if several factions are fighting each other, how will the family develop? It is impossible for such a family to be passed on for tens of thousands of years, and it has long been annihilated in the long river of history.

As far as He Heng’s family is concerned, although the children are also competing with each other, generally speaking, they are some irrelevant struggles, which help to promote each other. There will never be anything to attract foreigners into the house and deal with their own people. possible.

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Half a month has passed, and He Heng’s injury is more than half healed. He is leisurely reading a book in the room that day. At this time, the door suddenly rang, and a ball-like figure rushed in in a panic.

“He Heng, hurry up! My second sister is looking for you!”

He Heng was awakened from the sea of books by the tragic cry, and he looked at the familiar ball.

“Wang San what are you doing?”

The man grabbed He Heng’s hands and held them tightly, revealing a pair of round heads, looking directly at He Heng with watery eyes.

“Hey, Wang San, I am really not interested in you, don’t look at me like this.” He Heng quickly pushed him away and shouted.

“He Heng, how can you treat me like this, in vain of my kindness, loyalty, and risking the possibility of being hacked to death by the second sister, come over to inform you.” After the figure was pushed away by He Heng, he muttered extremely dissatisfied. NS.

“Anyone who is caught by your Wang San like this can’t stand it.” He Heng took it for granted.

This unidentified spherical object is one of his best friends, the third brother of Wang Yu’s unlucky last time, Wang Bian, the youngest son of Shuangjiang City Lord Blood Buddha King Panlong.

He Heng looked at him helplessly and asked, “Well, what do you want to do in such a hurry today?”

“By the way, I have something to come here today…” When Wang Bian heard He Heng’s words, he suddenly remembered something, his expression was very anxious, “He Heng, please run away, my second sister came to you with a sword. ”

“Ah, why is Wang Bi looking for me?” He Heng was a little strange.

The three brothers of the Wang family, except Wang Bian, the other two are very good. Wang Yu is a dead man. Wang Bi, the second sister of Wang Bian, is one of the top students in Fei Xian Academy. He is only 19 years old. She was already at the pinnacle of the Second Stage Realm, not inferior to Wang Yu, who was a few years older than her.

She is a well-known tigress in Fei Xian Academy, especially since she cultivates swordsmanship and worships Heavenly Sword Sovereign as a demeanor with one sword. Whoever is not pleasing to the eye is to slash it with one sword. He Heng is about this. People have always stayed away, and she has always looked down on roles such as He Heng. Why would she bother him today?

“It’s because of Wang Da’s matter?” He Heng instantly thought of the reason, and I am afraid that only this matter would make the arrogant woman of heaven come to trouble him.

“That’s right, my eldest brother died in Linjiang Tower, weren’t you there at the time, and then my second sister decided that you were related to this matter, and prepared to cut you with a sword. I finally ran over to give you a letter? “Wang Bian said very helplessly.

“Even the King City Lord personally approached me in this matter, and it proved that it has nothing to do with me. Why did your second sister be crazy and come over to trouble me?” He Heng said a little depressed.

You know, these days, because of boundless things, Panlong, the King of the Blood Buddha, was making trouble in the city. Basically, the people in Linjiang Tower were tried one by one by him at that time, and He Heng naturally did not escape.

In this world, the martial arts powerhouses interrogate people, but they never need torture or the like. They usually search for souls directly, and everything is clear at a glance.

However, He Heng is a direct line of the He family, and Wang Panlong is not too good. He tried He Heng with a kind of supernatural power of polygraph detection. However, in fact, He Heng did not have anything to do with Wang Da’s death, and he had some people. At the realm of law, he doesn’t change his face and heartbeat when he speaks. If other relevant personnel encounter Wang Panlong’s interrogation, they must be frightened, and a slight inadvertence will reveal their flaws.

But He Heng looked like a person who had nothing to do, posing as a victim, and relied on the power of Zhutian Baojian to stop Wang Panlong in the end.

For this reason, He Heng also secretly rejoiced. It is also an achievement to be able to deceive the Taoist powerhouses and murderous bloody statues.

Logically speaking, Wang Panlong has been tried and confirmed that He Heng has no problem. This matter should be over. Why does Wang Bi still come to trouble him today.

“My second sister said that her sword repair instinct told her that the death of eldest brother is definitely not as simple as it is on the surface, and there is definitely an inside story. She thinks you are one of the key points, so she plans to kill you.” Wang Bian whispered.

“Shen Xiu’s intuition, shouldn’t it be a woman’s sixth sense? But, so accurate!” He Heng’s mouth twitched, his perfect disguise was actually planted in this aspect, “Moreover, even if you doubt me, Shouldn’t it mean that I was arrested for review or secretly investigated? At least there must be evidence. What does she mean by coming directly to kill someone!”

He Heng couldn’t understand the thoughts of Wang Bi and the others. He drew his sword and cut him as long as he felt suspicious. This kind of character is so sturdy.

“It can only be said that this is the common problem of Jian Xiu, domineering and straight forward!”

“Okay, don’t say more, let’s run away quickly, it will be awful when my second sister arrives!” Wang Bian hurriedly pulled He Heng and ran out.

“Hmph, you two stop for me, don’t want to run!” Suddenly, a cold voice sounded abruptly, and He Heng felt a cold light rushing over his face.