The heavens are happy

Chapter 247 The Final Winner
Hearing Yang Xiao's words, several disciples of Suzaku Altar were in shock, how terrifying Yang Xiao's martial arts were.

The few of them are not comparable to the ordinary soldiers on the opposite side. They are also elite fighters in the Sky Eagle Sect, and they are also third-rate masters in the arena. Although their own martial arts are not very good, they all have good vision of.

Whether it is their altar master Chang Jinpeng or Yin Yewang, they have seen the martial arts of these two people on weekdays. Even the white-browed eagle king Yin Tianzheng, who has not shown his face for a long time, occasionally shows off his martial power, which makes them astonished.

But compared with this strange young man in front of him, he is really insignificant. The martial arts of the man in front of him has been out of their cognition, it is really unimaginable and unpredictable.

The other party's methods were completely unheard of and never seen before. If Yang Xiao hadn't said that he was Yin Tianzheng's friend just now, they would have doubted whether this person suddenly fell from the sky.

They all knew in their hearts that with the strange ability Yang Xiao showed just now, there was no way for them to escape no matter what.

Moreover, Yang Xiao said that he is Yin Tianzheng's friend, and that Yin Tianzheng should arrive later, which is relatively reliable. The reason why they persist in fighting to the death is because they believe that the leader is on his way.

And at this time they found that Chang Jinpeng, who had just been thrown on the ground by Yang Xiao, was breathing gradually evenly, and his face was no longer pale, but gradually turned a little bloody. It seemed that Yang Xiao was really saving him just now, not treating him What malice do they have.

Besides, with Yang Xiao's martial arts level, there is no need to deceive them, the gap is really too big.

At this time, a courageous disciple of Suzaku altar reluctantly stood up, one of his arms was drooping, obviously broken, and the other arm was simply bandaged, with faint blood oozing from it.

He staggered slightly, his face turned pale, he stood up, and wanted to greet Yang Xiao, but when he moved his hand lightly, he grinned his teeth in pain, so he could only smile embarrassingly and said:

"Don't dare to hide it from seniors. As long as seniors enter the valley ahead and turn right, walk straight along the pine trees on both sides, and you will find the main entrance of the front hall of the main altar. There are two stone pillars, and the holy fire is always burning on them, which is very conspicuous."

Yang Xiao nodded at him, and then said: "You are out of danger, I'll go see if the people inside can be saved, all of you are seriously injured, so there's no need to follow in, just heal yourself, Yin Tianzheng will be there in a while."

"Oh, by the way, these healing medicines may be useful, you can try it."

As he spoke, Yang Xiao took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom, and threw it to the young man in front of him.

The disciple of Suzaku Altar was just about to reach out to take the porcelain bottle, but found that his arms were seriously injured and he couldn't move at all. He watched helplessly that the small porcelain bottle was about to fall to the ground, but when the small porcelain bottle came to him, it stopped. It remained motionless in the air, and then lightly landed in the soft armor of the young man's arms.

This skill stunned the few people in front of him again. The young disciple opened his mouth wide in surprise, and even forgot to say thank you to Yang Xiao. Disappear.

He was so frightened that he turned around on the spot. He looked around, but he didn't find Yang Xiao's figure, as if he had never appeared.

The young disciple opened his mouth wide and was slightly lost in thought. Some couldn't believe that what happened to him just now was all his hallucinations, but looking at the small porcelain bottle in his arms and Zhang Shixin's men and horses lying all over the ground, it should be it is true.

However, a few people still had the feeling of seeing a ghost. It was not until after Yang Xiao had left for a long time that the disciples of Suzaku altar slowly came back to their senses in a trance.

At this time, another Suzaku altar disciple who was not seriously injured came over and said, "Saturday, let's see what kind of miraculous medicine the senior expert gave you."

"Yeah, yeah, maybe it's really an elixir, the kind that flies up in the daytime after eating it!"

"Want to eat farts?" Another young man continued, "There is such a elixir that can turn you around, but even if it is not an elixir, it is probably a great elixir, and it may be able to increase your internal strength for several years out of thin air. Woolen cloth."

"Oh, it's possible!"

"Yes, yes, open it quickly on Saturday and have a look."

The young man called Saturday came back to his senses, looked down at the small porcelain bottle in his arms, then tilted his head, and left his two injured arms, the meaning was self-evident.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

At this time, the disciple of Suzaku altar who came up first smiled, scratched his head and said, "Forget about this, let me do it!" He said and picked up the small porcelain bottle from Saturday's arms.

"This is an elixir, Gao Mazi, be careful!"

Seeing the young man named Gao Mazi carelessly taking the porcelain bottle from Saturday's arms, the person next to him couldn't help reminding him.

"I know I know!"

With a solemn expression on his face, Gao Mazi carefully opened the cap of the bottle containing the elixir, and poured one in his hand. This elixir was as white as jade, and when he sniffed it, it had a faint fragrance.

Just smelling it, Gao Mazi felt refreshed for a while, the pain in his body seemed to be relieved a bit, and he even felt that his exhausted physical strength had recovered.

"Elixir, this is indeed an elixir, even if it is not an elixir, it must be a rare magic medicine!"

Gao Mazi looked excited, and the others were also beaming with joy.

In fact, their guesses were not wrong. The bottle of medicine that Yang Xiao gave them had a lot of background. It was Jiuhua Yulu pill, a special product of Dongxie Huang Yaoshi in the past. After obtaining it, I have not tried to take it.

One is that Yang Xiao himself is invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, so he doesn't need these healing elixir at all, and the other is how long these elixirs have been left, let alone how effective they are?But it was buried in a secret room and collected for many years, and the bacteria in it Yang Xiao was unwilling to taste this elixir.

He asked Zhou Dian to directly load the boxes containing the elixir on the ship, and prepared to take them back for research by Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu, to see if he could deduce the elixir formula of the Jiuhua Yulu pill.

If Hu Qianniu can deduce the prescription of Jiuhua Yulu pills, then Mingjiao can produce Jiuhua Yulu pills on a large scale.

The effect of Jiuhua Yulu Pill is really too powerful. It can not only restore internal strength, heal wounds and detoxify, but also improve physical fitness and prolong life. Yang Xiao even feels that this medicine has the feeling of Shiquan Dabu Pill.

If Hu Qingniu can successfully copy the Jiuhua Yulu Pill, at that time, people in the Ming Cult will be invincible when they fight with each other. This kind of healing medicine that can restore internal strength will make even Wu Jue and others very jealous.

Even if the full version of Jiuhua Yulu Pills cannot be copied, even if the version is less effective, it can still be used by ordinary congregants. In this way, the raw materials will inevitably be more convenient to supply. At that time, the soldiers of Mingjiao will have two low-profile versions of Jiuhua pills. Yulu pill, at least doubled the combat effectiveness.

As for what Yang Xiao was carrying with him, it was just in case, and he could give away two or three bottles if he didn’t need it. Although the efficacy of the medicine was still unknown, Yang Xiao casually threw it to the young people in front of him, and he didn’t feel any distress at all. .

His vision and realm at this time have long since ignored these extraneous things. If the elixir is still effective, it will be their chance. These guys are all bloody men. Although their martial arts are a little low, they are still rare talents. Yang Xiao also admired it very much.

Moreover, even if the efficacy of this elixir is basically lost, the remaining medicinal power is enough for them to heal their injuries.

Yang Xiao strode forward all the way, galloping away in the direction pointed by the young man.

Very sleepy, he gradually realized that he didn't need to point out the way or judge the direction at all, as long as he walked in along the corpses along the way.

As he walked along, there were corpses lying on the ground in various poses everywhere. At this time, the two sides should still be fighting fiercely, and no one had time to deal with the corpses. However, this also provided convenience for Yang Xiao to hurry, so he kept his head down. , it feels good not to have to look around.

In fact, Yang Xiao has long discovered the tragic fact that he is a road idiot, and sometimes he has to use his mental strength to calculate the route.

At this time, in the main altar of the Tianying Cult, Feng Gongying and Gao Shanwang were covered in bruises, and more than a dozen congregants gathered around them, simply forming a formation to defend desperately, but there were too many attacking enemies. They are cornered.

And the rest of the troops had already rushed in. In the front hall, Zhang Shixin couldn't help being excited when he saw his soldiers finally break through the defense.

However, he didn't rush in immediately, and started to search for wealth wantonly. The so-called lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. At this time, the opponent is fighting a trapped beast. He still has to act carefully to prevent the opponent from suddenly running wild.

Feng Gongying and Gao Shanwang looked at the soldiers who kept pouring into the front hall and began to search around, and couldn't help but burst into tears. Gao Shanwang roared again and again, desperately repelling the few people in front of him. This was also because Zhang Shixin's men attacked After the front hall, most people chose to bypass a few people and go to loot their property first.

Therefore, the number of people who besieged Feng Gongying and Gao Shanwang was greatly reduced, which gave them a chance to breathe.

However, Zhang Shixin also knows that this is inevitable. The so-called money touches people's hearts. He uses this to motivate these soldiers to fight the enemy to the death. Therefore, he naturally understands that wealth is the most important thing for these soldiers. Even Zhang Shixin would not easily stop them from making a fortune at this time for the soldiers who were in a daze.

At this time, it was Zhang Shixin's personal guards who had been besieging Feng Gongying and Gao Shanwang. Their quality and combat effectiveness were higher than those of ordinary soldiers in front. On the contrary, the pressure suddenly increased sharply, and at this moment, the two of them could barely support it.

"Old Gao, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on this time. After I die, if you slash my face a few times, I will have no face to meet the leader!"

"Don't talk nonsense, you still owe me a drink!"

Hearing Feng Gongying's dejected words, Gaoshan King shouted loudly.

But Feng Gongying knew in his heart that these were just words of comfort from the Mountain King. If the two of them decided to run away at the beginning of the battle, the other party would definitely not be able to keep him, but by this time, both of them were exhausted and exhausted. At this time, even if he wanted to leave, he couldn't leave. It's just a pity that so many brothers under him were buried with the two of them, so they didn't leave any seeds behind.

The most regrettable thing is that I tried my best but failed to keep the main altar, and I failed the leader's entrustment.

At this time, Zhang Shixin, with his hands behind his back, looked at the Gaoshan King who was still struggling, and Feng Gongying, who was already powerless, he couldn't help laughing, and said to himself: "Sure enough, I am the final winner! "

At this time, a voice sounded in his ear: "Not necessarily!".
Zhang Shixin was startled suddenly, turned his head, and saw beside him, a young man in white clothes appeared at some point, looking at the situation on the field with great interest.

The young man in white, while talking to him, was still commenting on the situation on the field, "This sword wielder is pretty good, extremely domineering, but there are a lot of flaws in the sword technique, it consumes too much energy, and the efficiency is too low."

When he said this, he was relaxed and casual, as if he was chatting with an old friend. Zhang Shixin had a strange illusion, as if the two of them had been standing here for a long time, as if the two of them had been standing here, looking at the scenery.

He didn't even have the slightest malice towards the young man in front of him, which made him even more terrified. He had encountered countless dangerous situations over the years, but none of them frightened him so much that he didn't even have any expression of fear. Can't do anything with it.

But his heart was shaken crazily. Is the young man in front of him a human or a ghost?
He thought he might not even be able to fight the third-rate masters in martial arts, but in terms of resourcefulness and determination, he thought he could compete with the heroes of the world. However, when this young man appeared, he felt that his will even collapsed.

"By the way, you haven't answered my question just now. I don't think you may have the last laugh and become the final winner. Do you think so?"

Hearing Yang Xiao's question, Zhang Shixin's face was calm, and his tone was casual as if chatting with an old friend, "Yeah, hehe, I'm superficial!"

However, he found that it was extremely difficult for him to say these few short words. His voice was hoarse and cold, with a slight trembling.

Yang Xiao smiled lightly and said, "Don't be nervous, by the way, you are the second leader Zhang Shixin! You have a good psychological quality, and you are a talent."

At this time, Yang Xiao waved his finger and popped it out, and Cui Xin, the little boss next to Zhang Shixin, was shocked, as if he had just woken up.

Yang Xiao said softly: "Order the guys inside to stop fighting. If the fight continues, there will be too many casualties, so I won't be able to explain to Yin Baimei."

Hearing his words, Cui Xin, the little boss, walked forward without any hesitation, and began to order the soldiers to stop.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Shixin's eyelids twitched wildly. He can be sure that the little boss Cui Xin is definitely not a traitor, or the other party's spy, but seems to be urged by Yang Xiao's words.

Yang Xiao lives if he wants him to be born, and dies if he wants him to die. He is manipulated like a puppet. What is the consequence of using such a terrible ability on himself?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder again, and then forced himself to calm down and said: Well, why don't I personally order them to stop? "

Yang Xiao shook his head and sighed, "Forget it, I don't think it's useless for you to order at this time. These soldiers are crazy and have fallen into a magic barrier. Let's do it, wait for me."

With that said, Yang Xiao patted Zhang Shixin on the shoulder, and walked towards the crowd in a leisurely manner.

(End of this chapter)