C10 Yin and Yang Double Eccentricity

When Ye Zhiqiu went north, Leng Heng and Tian Qing'er also went south. It was only half a month before the new year. Every household was decorated with lanterns and decorations, and the market was bustling with activity. Leng Heng and Tian Qing'er, one of them was a devastatingly beautiful woman while the other one was extremely handsome. Both of them attracted a weird gaze from the pedestrians. When Tian Qing'er revealed a smile, all the men standing by the roadside stared at her without blinking. Those men thought, such a beautiful girl would walk together with such a cold person, yet that man didn't even smile. Is he crazy? That must be it, or else he was blind.

"What are you looking at? "What's there to look at? I'll take care of you when I get home. It's as if I lost my soul when I see a beauty." A woman grabbed a man with drool in his mouth and left. The bystanders laughed.

"salted egg, we travelled for a few days too. Are you hungry?" Tian Qing'er looked at Leng Heng with a pained expression. However, when the passersby heard this, they laughed even louder. This name didn't deserve this person at all. The faces of the unmarried girls turned green with anger. Such a handsome young man, why did this woman call him that?!

"Are you hungry?!" Leng Heng stopped. He then asked the girl by the side of the road where the best inn was!

"Turn forward and left." The young girl looked at Leng Heng with a flushed face. When Leng Heng and Tian Qing'er turned into the alleyway in front. The girl was in a daze, thinking, 'He's talking to me!' He really wanted to pull him back to the main hall to talk. Following which, she shot a murderous glare at him. Needless to say, that glance was definitely from the other girls.

"Two guests, please come in!" "Come in!" A waiter politely made a gesture of invitation. However, there were some people who liked to be unlucky. A young man, who looked like a young nobleman, led a large group of servants and stood in front of Leng Heng and Tian Qing'er.

"Beautiful girl, are you interested in eating with me!?" A young man with a folded fan and a body of gold and silver jewelry, whose face was covered in oily hair and rosy cheeks still thought to be elegant and graceful spoke as he extended his hand to touch Tian Qing'er's face. However, Leng Heng threw the teenager out with a flick of his cloak. Everyone in the inn couldn't help but laugh. This person was the son of the Prefect. He usually liked to live in a fish village. However, no one dared to provoke them. Now that they had eaten the turtle, everyone could only laugh. Leng Heng and Tian Qing'er walked straight to an empty table and sat down.

"You dare to hit me, why aren't you attacking." The youth covered his face as he kicked the subordinate beside him. A dozen strong young men rolled up their sleeves and surrounded the table they were sitting at. The people in the inn all stood up and hid.

"I don't want to kill anyone today. Scram!" Leng Heng sipped his tea coldly.

"But I want to kill someone today. Attack!" After saying this, more than a dozen hulks rushed towards Leng Heng. However, before they even got close, Leng Heng forcefully put the cup on the table. More than a dozen robust men flew out and knocked over several tables in the tavern. When Leng Heng raised his hand, there was only a pile of powder left on the table. The cup was ruined. The young master was also knocked down by a strong man who flew over, and he once again fell to the ground. Meanwhile, the guests in the inn didn't even dare to breathe loudly, because just now, they felt a wave of air blowing over, almost causing them to fall to the ground. Thus, at this moment, Leng Heng was as terrifying as a devil. The young master quickly got up and said, "Don't go if you dare." Then he ran out the door.

"Great sir, quickly leave!" This store is a small business, he will definitely come back for revenge. "When that happens, the store will be in trouble!" The manager pleaded with a frightened expression. Leng Heng threw out a package and opened it. The storekeeper's eyes lit up.

"This thousand silver is yours." "Let's go!" Leng Heng said impatiently. Afterwards, everyone in the inn, including the waiter, ran out the door. Leng Heng and Tian Qing'er continued to drink their tea as if nothing had happened. At this moment, a group of constables and an old man holding a white sword entered the room. In front of the old man was a man in his forties, wearing an official's hat and a mustache.

"Father, it was this kid who injured me!" The Young Master pointed at Leng Heng with a wronged expression.

"Why aren't you crippling him for my good son?" The Prefect roared. Dozens of constables rushed up with sabers in their hands. When a dozen sabers hacked at Leng Heng, Leng Heng slammed the chopsticks in the chopsticks cage on the table and grabbed them and threw them at the constables. Dozens of chopsticks pierced through the officer's throat and nailed them into the wall. Dozens of constables fell before they could even react. The Prefect was frightened out of his wits and retreated to hide behind the back of the old man who was carrying the sword. The old man was also shocked, but because he couldn't see through Leng Heng, he could only stand there without moving as fast as he could with the sword in his hand. A group of experts. After all, he was the Junior Brother of the Zhong Shan Sect's Sect Master. Because ten years ago, when Gu Wuhen controlled the large sects in the south, the Prefect was also Yang Guozhong's trusted aide. Therefore, he sent the Zhong Shan Sect's second strongest expert, "Lightning Sword" Xu Tiannan, to protect the Prefect.

"Kid, state your name. This old man does not kill nameless people." Xu Tiannian asked Leng Heng with a calm expression.

"Humph!" Using one's age to show off one's seniority. salted egg, hurry up. I'm very hungry. " Tian Qing'er put her hand on her slender waist.

"Damned girl, you're courting death!" Xu Tiannan unsheathed his sword and stabbed towards Tian Qing'er. When the sword sheath was about to touch Tian Qing'er, a teacup flew out and hit the sword sheath. The teacup was inserted into a pillar beside the sheath.

Xu Tiannan used a flexible sword to draw his sword very quickly, which was why it was called the "Lightning Sword". When Xu Tiannan saw that the scabbard had already flown out, his right hand moved and thrust the sword towards Tian Qing'er. The sword moved like a wave towards Tian Qing'er, bringing a gust of wind with it.

Leng Heng saw that the sword was too fast. He clapped his hands on the table and jumped over the table to help Tian Qing'er escape the attack.

The sword qi sliced the table in the inn into two. Leng Heng held Tian Qing'er and retreated, but just as they were about to touch the wall, Leng Heng kicked off the wall with one foot and threw Tian Qing'er into the air and fell onto the ground.

"salted egg, if you don't attack now, I'll be hungry and thin." Tian Qing'er was obviously a little angry at Leng Heng.

His right hand held the sword in front of his head, parallel to his body, as he spun and thrust it at Leng Heng. Due to the wind created by the rotation, he knocked over the Prefect, who was standing to the side.

Leng Heng, on the other hand, just stood there holding Tian Qing'er, watching the spinning top come at a fast speed. When the tip of the sword was only ten feet away from Leng Heng, Leng Heng quickly took out a maple leaf from his waist and threw it at Xu Tiannan. No one saw what Leng Heng threw, they only saw something flying quickly towards Xu Tianyi in the air.

After the maple leaf broke through the sword qi, it pierced straight through the sword hilt, causing the sword to be sliced into two halves. When the maple leaf cut the sword from the middle, it inserted itself into the sword hilt, and pushed Xu Tiannan's body, which was in the air, into the wall of the inn. Xu Tiannan slid down from the wall, and knelt on both knees.

The hand that held the sword felt numb and unconscious. The blood vessels on his chest were not working, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Zichen looked up at Leng Heng with sweat all over his head. Leng Heng looked at him casually, while Tian Qing'er was still in his arms.

"Sir, you have a strong inner force. I know that I am not your opponent, but for the sake of the Zhong Shan Sect's reputation, I will fight to the end." Xu Tiannian looked at Leng Heng with determination.

Leng Heng smacked the table with his right hand, and the tea cup lid flew out, grabbing the chair that flew over and grabbing it. After being smashed by the cup lid, he continued to rush toward Xu Tiannan's neck, and Xu Tiannan used his uninjured hand to pick up the cup lid, but the cup lid seemed to have no resistance, and pierced through Leng Heng's palm and nailed itself into the wall.

Xu Tiannan's corpse fell into a pool of blood. When the Prefect saw this scene, he took his son and ran. Leng Heng threw out another maple leaf, which passed through the Prefect's son's neck and then went into the Prefect's neck.

The father and son duo fell one after the other. The people standing outside the tavern looked at the two corpses in a daze. At this moment, Leng Heng could no longer be described as a demon in their eyes. When the first person ran away, everyone scattered. In less than a quarter of an hour, the news of Leng Heng killing people had spread throughout the city. Leng Heng brought Tian Qing'er to another inn to eat. The people on the street did not stare at them as they had when they first arrived. They stayed away from them.

"Stinky salted egg, so slow. Why did it look like you didn't want to kill him? " Tian Qing'er looked at Leng Heng doubtfully.

"He was my father's friend in the past after all." Leng Heng was a little depressed.

"But now, they have betrayed your father and Peerless Spear Sect and become Gu Wuhen's lackeys." Tian Qing'er reminded him.

"That's true, I won't be soft-hearted in the future." Leng Heng sighed. It was already evening. A man and a woman were walking on the main road under the winter sunset with an eagle hovering above their heads. On the roof of Haining City, a group of men in black had sent out a large number of carrier pigeons towards the capital city.