Xu Que placed the Western Xia old man in a corner and saw that he was on the verge of death and unconscious. He felt his pulse and found that his internal organs had all been shattered by the black clothed man's palm strike.
Zhang Lin Xuan and Murong Feng were standing to the side, engaged in an intense battle with the black-clothed man. If the two of them joined forces, they would only be able to tie with the black-clothed man. Mu Rong Feng saw that this person had extraordinary skills. He was an expert, and was rarely seen even in the entire Central Plains martial arts world. Counting them up, there were only the Sect Leaders of a few major sects and a few outstanding disciples. Apart from this, there were very few news about a few masters of the climate appearing out of nowhere.
The black clothed man saw that the strength of these two was not inferior to his. He had just fought with that old man from Western Xia for such a long time. If this continued, his physical strength would definitely not be as good as theirs. He wanted to leave.
When Murong Feng saw that the man in black was about to leave, he stood up and gave chase. Zhang Lin Xuan was caught off guard as his chest was solidly hit by the palm. Immediately, his chest turned upside down, and his blood boiled. He had endured for a long time, but was still unable to hold it in, and spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Just as Murong Feng was planning to split his soul into two, the man in black suddenly leapt up and leapt a mile away. Murong Feng couldn't care less about Zhang Lin Xuan's injuries. He stood up and gave chase. By now, the black-clothed man had already run far away.
Seeing this situation, Murong Feng was not discouraged. He still insisted on chasing after them.
When Xu Que saw that Zhang Lin Xuan had also recovered from his injuries, he hurried over to check on Zhang Lin Xuan's injuries. Zhang Lin Xuan wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth and said, "It's fine! Let's go and see how his injuries are! "
With that, he walked in front of the old man and asked Xu Que who was behind him: "Escort leader, how is he?"
Xu Yingtou shook his head and said, "All of my organs have been destroyed by my palm energy. Other than Sai Hua Tuo, no one else in the martial arts world can cure it."
At this moment, the Western Xia old man suddenly coughed out another mouthful of blood, then slowly opened his eyes, his lips slightly moving.
Zhang Lin Xuan saw that Lin Ming seemed to be saying something, so he put his ear close to Lin Ming's mouth and whispered, "Flower …" Flat Magpie... Xixia... Harajot... "Gao Diliang …" Hearing his words, Zhang Lin Xuan was at a loss for words. He wanted to ask him to say it again, but his eyes widened, and his body suddenly jerked twice before his head drooped down.
Xu Que curiously walked over and asked Zhang Lin Xuan, "What did he say just now?!"
Zhang Lin Xuan rubbed the back of his head and said, "He said something that I couldn't understand. I don't know what he meant!"
"Tell me, if we analyze it together, we might be able to figure out what she is talking about."
Zhang Lin Xuan tried his best to recall what the old man from the Western Xia said just now, "What he said seems to be flowers, a small magpie …"
"What are you two talking about here?" Murong Feng shouted at the two of them from far away.
As soon as Zhang Lin Xuan saw that Murong Feng had returned, he hurried over and said, "Brother Murong, did you let that black-clothed man escape?!"
Murong Feng spread his fan and said: "Em, it's not that he escaped, it's because he couldn't catch up!"
Zhang Lin Xuan asked in surprise, "There are only a few people in the martial arts world that can make it so that you can't catch up with them. Then, who is this black-clothed man?!"
Murong Feng lowered his head and thought for a moment. "In the martial arts world, there are only a few people who are better than me in terms of Qing Gong. However, based on the situation when we fought with him, he shouldn't be those few. I've never seen his palm technique before. Could he be another hidden expert?"
With that, he walked in front of the dead Western Xia old man, looked at the palm marks on the old man's body, and asked: "Did you find any clues from him?"
Zhang Linxuan said, "Before he died, he said a few words that no one could understand. Just now, I was discussing with Chief Escort Xu, and the words he left behind seemed to have no connection at all. Just what do you want us to convey?"
At this time, the sky was already starting to brighten up. Mu Rong Feng looked at the sky and said, "Let's talk about this matter after we find Miss Huang. It's almost dawn. Let's go down this road and search for her. Perhaps we might even meet her brother from the escort company!"
The three of them continued to search for Huang'er.
It was already dawn.
Hengshui Inn's shop assistant, Old Zhang, heard the roosters outside crowing and knew that he should get up to open the door. So he gathered up the bedclothes on the table, yawned, stretched, and, blinking sleepily, went to the door and removed the latch that lay between the panels. He was about to put the latch behind the door and open it for the first breath of the morning air.
Just as he was about to release the latch, the two panels of the door moved as if someone were pushing the door indoors from the outside.
This frightened Zhang Laoer so much that he lost all his sleepiness. He rubbed his eyes and thought to himself, "Am I seeing things?"
Curiosity drove him to stealthily walk to the door and peek through the crack in the door. He found a person sitting in front of the door. From the ornaments on his head, he was sure it was a woman.
Zhang Laoer's heartbeat suddenly accelerated as he silently prayed in his heart: Don't be a dead man!
He looked at the woman through the crack in the door for a while, but did not see any reaction from her. He was shocked, [This is a dead man!]
He kept saying to himself: Calm down! Calm down! He hurriedly called the shopkeeper up. He had said something big!
Reluctantly, the grocer got out of bed, went out of the room, half closed his eyes, dressed, and complained loudly, "What is it? "You've been howling since early morning, where are you howling?!"
Second Brother Zhang said shakily, "Shopkeeper, you're right. It's mourning. But it's not me, it's the person outside!"
The shopkeeper slightly closed his eyes and opened them wide. "What about the people outside?" "Is this another beggar?!"
Zhang Laoer looked at the door and shook his head, "It's a woman!"
When the shopkeeper heard it was a woman, he quickly looked in the direction of his room and said in a low voice, "Then hurry up and take her away. If you let her stay in front of my door and wake up, I won't be able to wash her even if I jump to the Yellow River."
Second Brother Zhang said with an expressionless face, "I observed that this woman should be dead. I stood there and looked at her for a long time, but she didn't even move!"
"Dead?!" The shopkeeper thought for a while. "Then we should just open the door, and cause so much trouble!"
Second Brother Zhang said, "I opened the door by myself. If it's a dead person and there's no other witness present, I won't be able to explain myself even if I were to go to the government office!"