Ten meters...9 meters...8 meters...5 meters...4 meters... Suddenly, footsteps suddenly arrived, and the thing stopped outside the wall, only separated from Wushuang and Ma Ya by a wall.&1t;/p>

With a rumbling sound, Ma Ya swallowed her saliva, and the small mullet gun was covered with cold sweat. Wushuang held her hand and told her not to be nervous.&1t;/p>

The thing seemed to feel someone behind the wall, and he was standing outside the wall without moving. At that moment, the air in the entire ancient city seemed to solidify, and no one dared to be the first to reveal his feet. Everything was immersed in indifference, waiting for the final explosion.&1t;/p>

A minute passed, and the thing slowly took two steps back, and then left with steady steps. Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, obviously, that guy was not Tong Sixi!&1t;/p>

"Is it him?" Ma Ya asked.&1t;/p>

Wushuang shook his head. Unlike him, he didn't see the person's appearance, but Wushuang felt that it was definitely not Tong Sixi from that person's breath.&1t;/p>

"That thing has a strange aura, neither Yin nor Yang, I can't judge that Tong Sixi does not have such a deep cultivation, so it shouldn't be him." Wushuang said.&1t;/p>

"My little man, if this ancient city was a huge tomb built by Mr. Dong, then would there be a tombkeeper in such a large tomb?" Ma Ya's words reminded Wushuang. Yes, how could there be no guardian in such a large ancient city ruins? Not to mention this mysterious ancient city, even the small Gongyao Temple, the Dong family has left people.&1t;/p>

"Don't care about those things for now. Since he has no intention of being enemies with me, let's continue to move forward. Today, I have come. I have to see what is hidden underneath." Wushuang said, and pulled Ma Ya out from the corner of the wall, intending to continue to go deeper into the ancient city.&1t;/p>

But before I could take two steps, I suddenly heard a fight in the thick fog ahead. Although I couldn't see who the other party was through the thick fog, I had already seen sparks. It was the sparks that collided with two metal weapons.&1t;/p>

The two rushed over quickly. Before they could get into the thick fog, a black shadow suddenly flew out. Wushuang subconsciously hid back, and then shone the flashlight with the wolf's eyes. The man was none other than Tong Sixi.&1t;/p>

Tong Sixi held the sword soul in her hand and covered her chest with the other hand, as if she was kicked.&1t;/p>

“Young Master, go away”&1t;/p>

!The other party is a tough guy!" Tong Sixi didn't like age, but his body was very tough. He was kicked hard by the other party, and he actually stood up with a samurai sword again.&1t;/p>

It seems that my analysis is good. There are indeed living people under this ancient city. Thinking of this, Wushuang handed Tong Sixi to Ma Ya and greeted her with a short knife.&1t;/p>

The thick fog was his best place to live, and he was like an elves in the night, traveling through it...&1t;/p>

"My God... my master... what's wrong with you guys? He... what did he experience in a while? Is this still him?" Tong Sixi looked at Wushuang's strange body movement in surprise and asked Ma Ya.&1t;/p>

Just the effort under the feet is not something that ordinary people can practice for 40 or 50 years. His level has completely exceeded the scope of light skills in the world. This is contrary to the structure of the human body, and has already reached the limit of the human body. It rushed in like a stream of black smoke, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.&1t;/p>

"He has changed, he is no longer the same as before. Sometimes I think he is terrible." Ma Ya said to Tong Sixi. This was the first time she said it to outsiders.&1t;/p>

"I saw that thing in him. Maybe that thing is resurrecting! This is not a good phenomenon. He is still young and cannot control the power of that thing. If this continues, that thing will ruin him." Tong Sixi shook his head, covered his chest and said to Ma Ya.&1t;/p>

"That thing? What? Are you talking about Bingdi'an's beauty?"&1t;/p>

"No, Antumei is the four ancient emperors. She doesn't have such a strong evil spirit. Miss Ma forgot? Our young master is the reincarnation of Kuixing! Kill Kuixing! Maybe he can no longer control the power of killing Kuixing, which will make him a demon." The reason why Tong Sixi dared not fight against Wushuang was not because Wushuang was the young master of the Thieves Sect, but because the day Wushuang returned from Xing'anling with Kuixing for the first time, he noticed the existence of another force on Wushuang's body, which was the breath of hell. From that moment on, the demon living in Wushuang's body had gradually awakened.&1t;/p>

At this time, the outline of a black shadow walked out of the thick fog step by step, and the man was holding a sharp snake-shaped short knife in his hand.&1t;/p>

Wushuang rushed into the fog and wanted to pull out the thing, but unexpectedly the guy reacted very quickly. Just before Wushuang rushed in, he had already escaped under the cover of the fog.&1t;/p>

"Aren't you letting you stay there? Why do you have to follow me? How about it? Is the injury serious?" Wushuang asked him with some blame.&1t;/p>

"Cough... Cough... Master, it's not that I don't listen to your orders, but after you left, I clearly saw a black shadow following you all the time, so I was worried and followed." Tong Sixi covered her chest and coughed heavily and said.&1t;/p>

After all, I am over 70 years old. It is not easy for me to be so old. If I don’t have any credit, I will have hard work. Wushuang can’t blame him anymore. I asked again, did you see his appearance clearly in the fight with him just now? He is a person in our world?&1t;/p>

Tong Sixi said: "I'm ashamed, I didn't see this person's face. He is not tall and seems to be a short fat man. He has a black scarf on his face and is very good at it. In just one round, I was caught by him. However, that guy had the chance to take my life, but you saw this kick just now. He seemed to just want to get rid of me, not to kill me."&1t;/p>

"Why is that man's kung fu compared to my third grandfather?" Although Tong Sixi has not practiced external skills much, no one in the world is given for free? I guess even if Yun Qiang and Tong Sixi fight, they won't be able to fall in love. Based on their fingers, there are only a few remaining masters in the world.&1t;/p>

"This...it's hard to say. That person's body is fast and powerful. Maybe my senior brother may not be his opponent." Tong Sixi recalled.&1t;/p>

This reminded me of a joke, saying that a snail was galloping on the highway, and suddenly a black shadow appeared behind him and directly crushed it. The snail was seriously injured and dying. When the traffic police came over and asked him what he was pretending to be like this, the snail said that he didn't see clearly, and the other party was too fast. Finally, when he retrieved the surveillance screen, he realized that it was a turtle.&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!