As soon as Xia Sheng said this, the atmosphere in the field suddenly condensed. The man called "Brother Jing" looked sharp and an axe-shaped talisman on his wrist lit up instantly. The faint green light reflected on Xia Sheng's body, like a deadly mountain scorpion flower.

Even when Xia Sheng threw him to the ground, he had never seen him behave so violently!

What is most unexpected is his strength.

King Wu!

"court death!"

Brother Jing shouted violently, and then a short axe transformed from his hand, slashing Xia Sheng fiercely and resolutely without any effort!

But at the same time, Xia Sheng looked at him, just as they looked at him a moment ago.

Extremely calm.

Not surprising at all, nor at all fear.

He just stood there, neither avoiding nor retreating, but he had already secretly held a small porcelain bottle in his palm.

That was the poison he gave in the back mountain before leaving Baima Town.

It is also the most effective way to save his life when facing practitioners at high levels.

But until the last moment, the poison in Xia Sheng's hand was never thrown out.

Brother Jing's axe blade did not really fall on his head.

Instead, it hangs less than three inches above it.

Because of a hand, it gently strangled Brother Jing's arm and stopped its falling momentum.

Cheng Lide.

The smile on Cheng Lide's face was still the same, and it had never changed because of Xia Sheng's question at all. However, there was a deeper meaning in his eyes when he looked at Xia Sheng.

"I'm not hiding my face, my husband's face is really valuable."

Cheng Lide's voice sounded sincere, because what he originally said was a fact.

But who would have thought that Xia Sheng did not respond, but suddenly asked a seemingly unrelated question: "You said before, you are from the Judgment Office, are you?"

Cheng Lide nodded slightly to show his affirmation.

Then he heard Xia Sheng's second question.

"Do you know where I am?"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Lide couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, because this was the first question he asked.

He asked who sent Xia Sheng.

Now Xia Sheng is asking him if he knows where he is.

Is there any difference between the two?

At least in Cheng Lide's opinion, there is no difference.

So he made full etiquette and said with a smile: "Please let me make it clear."

Xia Sheng's answer was very simple. He extinguished the bright orange light that burned outside his body, and replaced it with a golden glow.

The next moment, a short sword formed purely with martial energy slowly emerged from his hands. Then he held the sword and gently slid into the air. A fire suddenly appeared out of thin air, and it blasted hard on Brother Jing's short axe, making a shrill sound.

However, Xia Sheng was only the first level of the military general, while Jing Ge was a strong man in the Martial King Realm. The difference between the two could not be calculated, so this sword did not cause any substantial damage to Jing Ge, but only forced his wrist to shake slightly and then had no effect.

But Xia Sheng's intention was not to use this sword to fight back Brother Jing, but to show Cheng Lide a certain identity.

He believed that since the other party could stop Brother Jing without stimulating the spirit of martial arts...

You will definitely recognize this sword!

For Xia Sheng, this was not the most exquisite of all the sword techniques he had seen in this life, nor was it the most powerful. Compared with the White Flame Sword Formation, it was even more in the sky and in the ground.

But this sword is the most suitable for casting at this time.

Because this was not a memory from his first eighth life, but a few days ago he saw it by chance.

Sure enough, at the same time when Cheng Liran saw the fire, he blurted out the name of the sword technique.

"Liutian Sword!"

This time, the smile on Cheng Liran's face finally disappeared. He looked at Xia Sheng seriously and asked, "Who is Kang Wuwei?"

Yes, this sword was when Kang Wuwei was in Wanfu Tower. He hoped that Xia Sheng would improve it and let him defeat the Liaotian Sword of the same level of Spirit Emperor!

But I never thought that at this moment, it became a disguise of Xia Sheng.

Xia Sheng did not answer Cheng Liran's question positively, but took out a token from his arms and said, "I am from Shantang."

From a certain perspective, Xia Sheng did not lie because the Shantang was originally founded by him five hundred years ago. However, after five hundred years of baptism, today's Shantang has long been no longer his Shantang. Most of the old friends have passed away. There are very few people who know his relationship with Shantang.

Five hundred years is enough to make the world unrecognizable, so Xia Sheng didn't know where the Judgment Office was, but he knew very well that at least Shantang's status would not be lower than that of the Judgment Office.

This is also the best way Xia Sheng thought of during this period of time and escaped without any hesitation.

And even if he doesn't mention what happened five hundred years ago, he is indeed a guest minister of Shantang. For example, the token in his hand is really given to him by Kang Wuwei.

It's just that he never thought he would use it one day.

Cheng Liran's eyes were very poisonous. Since he could recognize the Liaotian Sword at a glance, he could naturally recognize the authenticity of the Shantang token at a glance, and he could also see the other party's status in Shantang from the quality of the token.

It turned out to be a guest official!

This message was even more shocking than when he learned that Xia Sheng was a cultivator, and in addition to being a spiritual master, he was also a general.

But looking at Xia Sheng's age, it seems that he feels relieved.

So Cheng Liran couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, saying, "It turned out that the flood had washed away the Dragon King Temple. Everyone is a family!"

At the same time, Brother Jing also opened his mouth wide and took the initiative to remove the light of the martial arts outside his body. His eyes were filled with annoyance and complained: "I've been in Shantang for a long time, so I'll just finish it!"

This time, it was Xia Sheng's turn to be confused, but he did not show it, but instead said, "You are really from the Judgment Office?"

Cheng Liran said helplessly: "Depending on your age, although you are a guest at Shantang, I'm afraid you don't know many things. It's normal that you haven't heard of our name. I just don't know, brother, did you come to Heishui Town alone or with your elders in your family?"

Xia Sheng sneered in his heart, but the answer was clear: "This time my eldest lady returned from studying abroad, Lord Kang and I are responsible for escorting the lady back to Beijing."

"Oh?" Cheng Liran seemed a little surprised and continued to ask: "So, why didn't they come with you?"

Xia Sheng shook his head and suddenly smiled, "This involves my private affairs in Shantang. Please forgive me for the inconvenience of answering. However, I am very curious, who is the lord you are protecting this time?"

As he said that, Xia Sheng turned his head and looked at the old man holding a cigarette pole in the distance, with some playful meaning in his eyes.

But who would have thought that as soon as his voice fell, the stone house behind the old man suddenly collapsed.

In the dust and smoke, a green arrow of light rushed from the house, piercing the old man's heart!

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ps: Thanks to the 100 reward of ‘Lonely Momo’, this is the rhythm of new friends becoming older friends…
Chapter completed!