Heavenly Martial Arts - 62. Chapter 62

In a mysterious valley, there are beautiful flowers blooming everywhere, green wild fruits growing, full of a sense of nature.

There is a garden here. It’s winter, and there are still flowers in full bloom here. It is very beautiful. Whether it is spring, summer, autumn, winter, or any time of the four seasons, there are all the flowers that should bloom here.

It is night now, and the night is already dark. This day is fifteen, the bright moon is exceptionally round, and the soft light shines on the earth, giving him a sense of haziness.

He Heng stood with his hand in his hand, silently looking at this place, looking at the flowers, looking at the bright moon, his figure seemed to be in harmony with the world, this nature, and harmony.

Suddenly, in the depths of this garden, a sharp whistling sound resounded, and a sharp scream of knives was very beautiful in the night, and the howling wind danced with it.

He Hengshun looked around, and thirty feet away from him, there was a figure, a clear figure, dancing with a knife in the moonlight.

It was a machete, a blue machete, like the bright moon in the sky.

There are a few words faintly visible on the knife, that is a poem.

Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night!

This is a very beautiful poem, reflected in people’s hearts under the moonlight.

The man dancing this scimitar is a very young man, in his twenties, he is a little thin, but he is extraordinarily strong.

He is not very handsome, but he is also handsome.

What’s more important is that his eyes, with a kind of perseverance and self-confidence, are not at all the frivolous and immature of young people, they are extraordinarily godly.

The swordsmanship he dances is very mysterious. It seems that there are endless changes in every move, but it seems that there is only one sword, leaving you nowhere to hide.

His knife seemed to possess a kind of magical power, which made people unable to withstand intoxication, as if indulging in the bright moon.

Not far from him, there was a stunning beauty with a high bun and feather clothes. She was smiling all the time, looking at the man, her smile was fresh, sweet, soft, pure, and noble, exactly the same as the fairy on the mural.

Her gaze is extremely soft and beautiful, full of affection, that is the gaze that the wife looks at her husband.

The light wind, the peach-like valley, the merging moonlight, the dancing knife shadow, the fairy-like beauty, the hazy world, the watery tenderness… constitute a beautiful picture.

The arrival of He Heng destroyed this artistic conception.

His eyes were exceptionally cold, as cold as the breeze in the dark night. His figure blends perfectly with the night, extremely deep, like a black hole, constantly swallowing all light and light.

His arrival quickly attracted the attention of the couple over there and looked at him.

With a touch of surprise and hope in his eyes, the man stood with the knife, doing nothing.

The woman’s beautiful eyes were hazy, and her figure looked like a phantom, with a ray of immortality, “swish” appeared here at He Heng, and she only took a few moments at a distance of thirty feet.

“Mortal, how did you reach the world of my’fox’?” The woman’s voice was exceptionally soft and graceful. With her graceful and non-human figure, it was enough to make anyone intoxicated and couldn’t help but tell the secret of my heart. .

He Heng laughed. He looked at the woman up and down, then looked at the man who was holding the knife and looking coldly. He looked at the scimitar in his hand, and suddenly said coldly: “Since you can be here, I naturally Can come too.”

This is a very simple truth, as long as there are people, then others can come naturally.

But the woman was obviously dissatisfied with the answer. She frowned and added a bit more enchanting. Huo Ran coldly stared at He Heng, and a terrifying air machine shrouded in shock and trembling.

“This is the world of’Fox’, we are all’Fox’, you shouldn’t be a mortal here.”

“Fox? A mortal?” He Heng smiled and looked at this beautiful woman jokingly. “Are you kidding, there is no such thing as a fox fairy in this world?”

“Why don’t you believe in a mortal?” The beautiful woman seemed to regret something, her voice was extremely long.

Suddenly, her figure floated up suddenly, her feet didn’t step on the ground, and just floated over, which was beyond all ordinary people’s imagination.

She suddenly stretched out a slender jade finger, and gently tapped it under the moonlight.

He Heng was still stunned, as if he was stunned, and he didn’t react at all.

The man carrying the knife had a flat gaze, watching all this, without the slightest surprise or surprise in his eyes. He knew that his wife was not a human, she was a “fox”, and it was conceivable to do anything different from ordinary people.

And he knew that she absolutely loved him, that was enough.

Huh!

A whistling sound resounded through the night, and under the moonlight, a beautiful figure suddenly flew out, collapsed in the flowers, and vomited blood.

This is naturally not He Heng, but the woman.

The man standing with the knife was stunned. His magical fox fairy wife was actually planted in a mortal?

He hurriedly rushed forward, supported her, and hugged her worriedly: “Qingqing, are you okay?”

The woman in her arms suddenly opened her bright eyes, her slender eyelashes trembled, her eyes softly looked at the man, and she said weakly: “Dapeng bird, don’t worry, I am a’fox’ and will not die.”

“But why did you just…” The man named Ding Peng breathed a sigh of relief, and asked very suspiciously.

Qingqing looked at him softly, and suddenly tremblingly pointed at He Heng and said, “You have to be careful of him. Although our’fox’ has great magical powers, you also have a special existence in humans that can deal with us. He is… …”

For this, Ding Peng nodded his head not unexpectedly.

Ever since he knew that there are foxes in this world, he has thought about why this world is still dominated by humans? Of course it is because people have a way to deal with foxes.

However, he is also a human, and the method of dealing with the fox is of no use to him.

Therefore, Ding Peng picked up his own knife, the machete that looked like a full moon.

He Heng looked at the two people coldly, but didn’t say anything. This was watching them tenderly, watching her perform, and watching him pick up the knife.

Where is the’fox’ in this world? At least there is nothing in this world.

The so-called “foxes” are naturally pretended by people, and they are the magic sect.

After the leader of the Demon Cult was defeated by Xie Xiaofeng, he was betrayed by his followers, and the entire Demon Cult was torn apart, and the part of his direct lineage who was truly loyal to him was continuously pursued and killed by the Righteous Dao, and there was almost no room for survival.

So they had to be transformed into “foxes”, avoided and disappeared from everyone’s sight.

It’s just that, although the world is big, where can one escape from the world completely?

And He Heng, his Tsing Yi Tower has been developing for many years, and his influence is beyond imagination. He deliberately wants to find someone, who can escape?

What’s more, the Demon Cult is not a person, but a force, with many people. Once there are more people, the goal will be bigger.

So after Xie Xiaoyu provided some some time ago, He Heng quickly found this place.

He Heng has no intention of revealing the disguise of the demons, because he came here because of the magic knife technique and the “world and earth cross the yin and yang great compassion”.

These two demon cults’ supreme fascination is his goal.

Since he is here today, he has no intention of letting go of any of these people.

The demon sect itself is not a good organization, it is rare to expect him to rob them of their supreme magic, are they still grateful to him?

So, here today, the chickens and dogs will not stay!

Outside the garden, under the darkness of night, a group of Tsing Yi figures are slowly walking forward, their eyes are extremely cruel.

Now that this is the case, is it interesting to expose them? Just let them pretend slowly, killing the “fox” is also good.

He Heng coldly looked at the “fox girl” Qingqing.

At this time, Na Ding Peng had already lifted the knife and looked at He Heng with cold eyes.

“Your Excellency shouldn’t have come here, this is the world of’fox’, and you shouldn’t hurt my wife, or I could have let you go.”

Ding Peng’s words are very regretful. He is also a human being. Living in the “fox” world is always a little uncomfortable. It is rare to see a person today. He originally planned to intercede for him and let Qingqing’s grandfather save him. But now…

Ding Peng’s eyes were exceptionally cold, and he held the knife in his hand.

If three years ago, he faced an existence that could hurt the “fox”, he would naturally be far from an opponent.

But he hasn’t been that year. In three years, he followed Qingqing to practice the “fox” sword technique. This is an invincible sword technique in the world and gave him infinite confidence.

His talent in the sword technique far surpasses the sword technique he once practiced. It took three years to far surpass Qing Qing’s ten years of accomplishments in this sword technique and reached the pinnacle.

Now, he has the confidence to defeat anyone in the world.

What’s more, he still has the magic sword that Qingqing gave him. It is a sword that can give him infinite confidence. It is full of infinite magic power and can help him defeat any enemy.

Under the dim moonlight, suddenly, Ding Peng raised the scimitar that looked like a full moon, and looked at He Heng coldly. He had taken the knife.

The knife was as blue as water, the cold light was cold, the moonlight was hazy, the bright brilliance shrouded the sky and the earth, and the cold wind was howling.