Heavenly Martial Arts - 31. Chapter 31 Four Eyebrows

“Then what do you want?” He Heng didn’t turn his head, and stood with his hands behind him, as if he had known the existence of the people behind him a long time ago.

“Follow me to the six doors and confess everything. If there is a cause, you can be lenient.” That person said.

“Hahahaha!” He Heng laughed suddenly, as if he had heard some big joke. After a long time, he turned his head and looked at the man.

The man stared at He Heng and said very seriously: “What are you laughing at, do you think that you can escape the crime?”

At this time, He Heng stopped his smile and looked at the person coldly. There may be thousands of people in this world, but this person is definitely the kind of person who is hard to forget at a glance. He may not look very good. Handsome, his eyebrows are too thick, his eyes are not big, his nose is not very stiff, and his lips appear thinner. It seems that everything is not perfect, but they add up to a good-looking feeling.

Maybe the word “good-looking” shouldn’t be used for men, but this person is indeed a good-looking man!

Especially, he has four eyebrows.

“Lu Xiaofeng!”

He Heng squinted at him, confirming his identity.

“I didn’t expect the famous Changshengjian to know me as an unknown person. It’s really fortunate for Sansheng.” The other party also admitted his identity. In fact, Lu Xiaofeng’s longevity is so characteristic that it is impossible to conceal his identity.

“If you Lu Xiaofeng are all unknown, then where is there a famous person in this world?” He Heng looked at Lu Xiaofeng coldly, “It’s just that I don’t understand why you are here at this time. ”

Lu Xiaofeng looked at He Heng, then at the famous longevity sword in his hand, and said, “That’s because the girl you killed today invited me, but I was delayed because of some things. , I didn’t expect her to be murdered by you.”

“It turned out to be like this. Yuan Zixia invited you here. That’s right. Who doesn’t know that Lu Xiaofeng likes to be nosy. She is a person who has no martial arts and wants to deal with Wei Tianying and others. Naturally, she needs someone like you to help.” He Heng sneered and looked at Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng sneered and said, “I didn’t expect that the world-famous Longevity Sword was such a person who actually killed a girl in the street for a piece of peacock feather drawing.”

“Peacock feather drawing? A joke, if that drawing is true, I might still be interested, but if it is a fake drawing, you think I will care, and only a fool like you can be deceived.” He Heng sneered and sneered.

“Fake?” Lu Xiaofeng frowned. He was also a wise man. Upon hearing this, he immediately noticed a lot of errors. He looked at He Heng in surprise, “How can you prove that what you said is true, and even What’s wrong with her, you don’t need to be so cruel to a girl, right?”

“Girl?” He Heng smiled. Yuan Zixia, a girl, is much more terrifying than most people in the world. At least, he still doesn’t know who she is.

Seeing He Heng’s silence, Lu Xiaofeng continued: “Today’s incident involves the Peacock Ling and the Blue Dragon Society. It is related to the safety of the entire rivers and lakes. Please also ask Mr. Bai to come with me.”

“Let me go with you? Who do you think you are, let me go with you, I need to go with you?” He Heng sneered at Lu Xiaofeng’s words.

“If that’s the case, then Lu had no choice but to ask Mr. Bai to take a trip.” Lu Xiaofeng’s expression suddenly became cold, looking at He Heng.

“Then please, I also want to know, can your sharp finger pinch my longevity sword.” He Heng suddenly pulled out the sword hidden in its sheath, a touch of silver frost, it was very bright in the moonlight.

Huo Ran, He Heng jumped eight or nine feet in an instant, his sword light was dazzling, and it turned into flowing water under the starry sky, splashing on Lu Xiaofeng.

Lu Xiaofeng’s expression suddenly changed: “The Longevity Sword has always been famous for its swordsmanship, but I didn’t expect your light skills to be so powerful. It’s almost like that thief, Chu Liuxiang.”

With that said, Lu Xiaofeng lightly tapped his feet, and immediately jumped three feet high, avoiding He Heng’s sword.

“Don’t want to go!” He Heng drank coldly, and took out the sword again, the silver white sword light overflowed, and it suddenly enveloped the land around Lu Xiaofeng three feet away, full of light.

Since the last time he suffered a loss under Wang Bijian, He Heng came to this world and made up his mind to learn the swordsmanship. He has also achieved some achievements in the past two decades. This world is also the top, and He Heng is confident to use this to compete with Ximen Chuuxue and others.

It is naturally possible to use it against Lu Xiaofeng today.

The night is flat, the stars are shining, and the cold breeze blows across the ground.

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng only felt that he was enveloped by a terrifying murderous intent, surrounded by a sea of swords, completely engulfing all of him.

“It’s amazing!” He was surprised, knowing that he has made countless friends throughout his life, whether he is the head of Shaolin, Wudang, Huashan and other major factions, or the top swordsmen such as Ximen Chuuxue, Ye Gucheng, and Xue Yiren. I have seen it one by one, but he has never seen such a terrible sword, terrible person!

The sword aura that surged over the earth seemed to construct a cage, completely locking all his escape routes, all changes, those dull and extremely dull eyes, at this moment are so dark and deep, as if a god, a transcendence. The fairy is looking down at him.

In just a few moments of fighting, Lu Xiaofeng found sadly that he had been sealed off and all retreats had been sealed, and that cold sword light had completely covered him.

Moan!

With a sharp sound of the sword, that longevity sword turned into something like a god of death at this moment, and severely chopped off Lu Xiaofeng’s chest.

Lu Xiaofeng’s pupils grew big in an instant, at this moment, there was only this sword in his heart!

Suddenly, he moved.

Crossing the overwhelmingly overwhelming swordsmanship that enveloped him in all directions, the index and middle fingers of his right hand were brought together and gently clamped.

In the light overflowing, the shadow of the sword overwhelming the sky was extremely blurred under the moonlight, and the dark shadow enveloped everything, like a thick fog.

The sound of swords broke the long silence of the night, and the bright sword light dispelled all darkness, revealing a ray of light.

A bit of the sword point came out against Lu Xiaofeng’s heart. It had already entered for half an inch and could not move forward a bit because it was firmly clamped by two fingers.

“Yes, your fingers can really pinch my sword.” He Heng glanced at Lu Xiaofeng with admiration, and suddenly he drew his sword.

And Lu Xiaofeng, at this moment, he was breathing heavily, with cold sweat all over his body, no one could imagine what kind of pressure he had just faced, found a gap under the overwhelming sword light, and then flew at the last minute. At the moment, the terrible sword was caught.

“Fortunately, fortunately, only a few inches away, Lu Xiaofeng will become a dead phoenix.” He patted his chest in fear.

At this moment, He Heng drew out the longevity sword again, and looked at Lu Xiaofeng coldly: “Don’t be too happy for now. It’s not enough to avoid me with a sword. You have to hide again hundreds of times, and wait until I don’t have the strength to shoot again. Fortunately.”

The night was dim, and a dark cloud appeared in the sky at some point, blocking the starlight, and the sky and the earth were suddenly dark.

A cold light followed, making people tremble.

Under such circumstances, He Heng once again raised the sword in his hand. This sword was called Changsheng, but in fact it had always brought people only destruction and death.

Lu Xiaofeng’s face changed again, becoming very ugly, very ugly.

That terrible sword aura seemed to be imprisoned, once again enveloped him, the sword light overflowed, breaking the pitch black, illuminating the long street, and there seemed to be thunder flashing in the sky.

The pitch-black sword, the cold person, and the eyes without any emotions, at this moment, left a deep mark in Lu Xiaofeng’s eyes, which will never be forgotten.

He Heng seemed to be a banished immortal, lightly slashing a sword light on the cloud, separating all ties to the billowing red dust, breaking all cause and effect, and tearing the world apart.

Unable to imagine the splendor of this sword, it reached its peak, leaving people nowhere to hide, nowhere to find. In just an instant, this sword changed a total of nineteen times, and the sword’s power completely locked Lu Xiaofeng.

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng truly felt the crisis of death. Facing this sword, he really couldn’t imagine how he could escape it.

“Perhaps, I shouldn’t be nosy.” Lu Xiaofeng murmured, as if desperate.

At this moment, an equally brilliant sword light flashed abruptly, snow-white and tyrannical, born under He Heng’s impenetrable sword, and opened a hole. Lu Xiaofeng looked like a drowning man and grabbed one. The life-saving straw immediately jumped out from the gap.

“Huh?” He Heng let out a light sigh, and looked at the sword that suddenly appeared, a strange black sheath long sword with a blade of three feet seven inches and a net weight of seven catties and 13 taels.

Through this sword, He Heng felt a piercing chill, which was rushing towards his face, like a snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountains, lonely and noble. A pure sword aura, like the ice of the far north, penetrated into the depths of the spirit.

Infinite loneliness, infinite coldness.

“Good sword!” He Heng sighed lightly, wondering whether he praised the sword or the human.

“It’s a good sword!” The owner of this sword replied, with a cold tone on the face.