Xuanhuan: My practice is infinitely upgraded

Not long after Jiang Heng and his two landed in Ulan City.

Two more figures quietly flew over from the sky and landed outside Ulan City.

Both of them are Great Elders of the Holy Land, one is surnamed Wu and the other is surnamed Lu.

"These two little guys are pretty laid back. They don't seem to be worried at all by the last attack. Maybe our guess is wrong, and the other party's target is not the two of them."

The elder surnamed Wu couldn't help laughing.

"Anyway, it's just a test. It's good to have progress. If there is no progress, we will continue to investigate according to the previous direction."

Elder Lu looked in the direction of Ulan City and said.

Elder Wu shook his head slightly and said, "The Holy Maiden and Elder Li left the Holy Land for less than a day, but the two Nirvana-level powerhouses accurately intercepted it. It can be seen that the well-informed news must be a deeply hidden organization."

"Such a powerful organization has no reason to be exposed to our eyes just to kill the two little guys."

"By the way, haven't we found some clues recently? The sect master of Shuramen and an elder died of madness. Obviously something is not normal. Have you checked it out now?"

Elder Lu shook his head: "There is no result yet."

……

In Ulan City.

Jiang Heng and Wen Qingxue wandered around, as if they were visiting mountains and rivers.

In the afternoon, the two came to an inn, ordered a large table of food, and ate leisurely.

The two of them sat by the window on the second floor, and they could see the street view below if they turned their eyes slightly.

At this time, there was a gorgeously dressed young man walking in the middle of the road, followed by eight burly and fierce men.

A group of people occupied more than half of the road more than ten meters wide, but no one dared to complain, but hurriedly avoided it.

A very low voice of discussion came from a table behind Jiang Heng.

"It's Xin Tai, a little bastard again. He has no talent, can't enter the sect, and can only be arrogant in the common world."

"Who made his father the King of Qingzhou! In the entire Qingzhou, who would dare to offend him except the disciples of the sect?"

"Hey! Don't tell me, King Qingzhou's status is not far from that of the master of a sect, and he is a subordinate of the holy sect. The disciples of ordinary sects would not dare to provoke him for no reason."

"His mother is said to be King Qingzhou's favorite concubine. I heard that his brothers are unwilling to offend him."

At this time, there was a noise from below.

Jiang Heng turned his head to look.

I saw the young man named Xin Tai standing in front of a young girl in a green dress, with a frivolous posture, occasionally making moves, making the girl dodge left and right.

Ke Xintai's eight guards surrounded the two of them in a small circle, making it impossible for them to escape.

Pedestrians around kept out of the way, for fear of running into bad luck.

"Beauty, don't hide!"

"You should know my identity, follow me, and guarantee you a lifetime of good food and drink, and no worries about food and clothing."

As Xin Tai spoke, he stretched out his hand to embrace the waist of the girl in the green skirt.

The girl in the green skirt looked frightened and angry, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, she raised her hand and slapped Xin Tai's chest.

But Xin Tai casually grabbed his wrist, and then pulled him into his arms with some force.

With warm and soft jade in his arms, Xin Tai laughed more wantonly, and even reached out to touch the girl's skirt on the street.

At the inn window, Jiang Heng frowned and was about to make a move, but saw Wen Qingxue make the first move.

She raised her hand and tapped her index finger lightly.

A small but fierce sword energy flew out through the air, and sank into the back of Xin Tai's head in the blink of an eye, and then pierced out from his forehead, bringing up a cloud of blood.

"Oh!"

Xin Tai let go of his hands weakly, and fell limp to the ground.

"Your Highness!"

The eight guards turned pale with shock at the same time.

Two of them rushed to Xin Tai's side to check his condition.

The other six people immediately turned their heads and looked at the direction where the sword energy was coming from.

"what!"

Seeing the blood continuously flowing from Xin Tai's forehead, the girl in the green skirt cried out in horror.

On the second floor of the inn, many people looked at Wen Qingxue in horror.

They can be regarded as witnessing the whole process of Wen Qingxue's sword killing.

After all, Wen Qingxue's stunning beauty had already attracted the attention of many people in the inn, but no one dared to disturb them when they saw the two carrying long swords and their auras.

But occasionally cast casual glances.

Because of this, many people saw Wen Qingxue raising her finger to kill someone.

On the one hand, she was horrified that she possessed strength above the innate realm at such a young age.

On the other hand, in Ulan City, killing the son of King Qingzhou was an earth-shattering event, no matter who it was, it would not end well.

"who is it?!"

The six guards below shouted in surprise.

At the same time, he looked at the window on the second floor of the inn.

The corners of their eyes also caught the flickering trajectory of the sword energy, and they could naturally see that it was cut from a high place.

Many people around also looked at the second floor of the inn in unison.

I saw a handsome young man and a beautiful girl sitting indifferently at the window, facing everyone's shocked eyes, looking down at Xin Tai's corpse.

"He is Xin Zhigang's son, right?"

Jiang Heng's indifferent voice resounded throughout the audience.

Everyone froze.

"Xin Zhigang? Who is that? The name seems familiar."

"Stupid! That's the name of King Qingzhou!"

"Who is this boy? He killed King Qingzhou's son and dared to call Qingzhou King by his name. Is it true that he has an extraordinary background, or is it that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers?"

One of the middle-aged men, who looked like the leader of the guards, whispered a few words to the other guard, and the guard ran away quickly.

The leader of the guard took a step forward with an ugly face: "Who is your Excellency? Do you know who you killed?"

"Who am I, you have no right to know, let Xin Zhigang come over and talk about it!"

Jiang Heng looked down at the other party condescendingly, his eyes were arrogant and indifferent.

The guard leader's face became more and more gloomy, but he didn't attack Jiang Heng directly.

Judging from the sword energy that pierced through the air, the opponent was at least a strong man above the innate level, far from being able to compete with them, the guards of the physical level.

The girl in the green skirt tried to take the opportunity to escape, but was forced to stay by the guards, so she stood there crying.

The field fell silent for a while.

Not long after, an angry voice came from a distance.

"Who? Dare to kill my son!"

Soon, a group of people arrived not far from the scene.

The first middle-aged man who was tall and tall like an iron tower was Qingzhou Wang Xin Zhigang.

When he came to the scene, he immediately saw Xin Tai's body lying on the ground, and his heart was filled with anger.

He followed everyone's gaze to the window on the second floor of the inn.

The moment he saw Jiang Heng's familiar face, Xin Zhigang was startled.

But immediately, anger welled up in his heart again.

What about sect disciples?What about peerless geniuses?
Killing my son, although you can't pay with your life, you still have to pay some price!
"My son!"

At this time, a plump and beautiful woman let out a miserable howl, rushed to Xin Tai's body in a few steps, lay on top of him and cried.