Doomsday Rise

"If I don't want to save you, no one can do it. Now that I have saved you, I have never thought of asking you to apologize." Liu Wei'an looked at Junior Sister Ziqin and said with a warm smile: "We are a team. If any one of us is in danger, , I will go all out and do whatever it takes.”

"Thank you!" Junior Sister Ziqin's eyes were a little red.

"What a man!" Huangfu said one day, and Taishi Chugong also gave a thumbs up. No one knew what the Nine Saint Insects did, but this did not hinder the Nine Saint Insects' status in everyone's hearts and could offend Zhong. Can the things that big men at the level of Sheng, Sword Demon, Yang Gaogao, and Immortal Old Immortal **** away be inferior?

If it were them, could they hand over the Nine Saint Insects so readily? They asked themselves that they might not be able to do it.

"Everyone, take a rest and eat something. I'll keep watch." Liu Wei'an said. No one was polite to him, everyone was really tired.

Yuzhu took the time to bandage the wounds of everyone. There is a big difference between those who know medical skills and those who do not. For the same wound, after Yuzhu treats it, the healing speed is at least three times faster, and the pain will be greatly reduced. Although everyone is a master , the resistance to pain is far higher than that of ordinary people, but it is better not to have pain if possible. Pain affects rest very much.

When you are not injured, you cannot appreciate the benefits of jade beads. Once you are injured, the shadow of jade beads will immediately appear in your mind. Yuzhu is not a medical expert and is not good at treating internal injuries, but he is quite skilled in dealing with external injuries.

After resting for a long time, Che Luotuo came to change his shift. Liu Wei'an did not go to rest immediately, but asked Che Luotuo a question.

"Brother, how much do you know about Master?"

The master is the old madman. Although the old madman does not admit the relationship between master and apprentice, he still teaches the master. This is an undeniable fact.

"Why do you ask this question suddenly?" Che Luotuo seemed a little wary, or disgusted.

"I have only met the master once. The Great Judgment Fist has helped me a lot. I have always wanted to thank the master, but I have never seen him again. People around me have only heard about the master, and no one understands him." Liu Wei'an said .

"I don't know much about it." Cheluotuo said firmly.

"What does master like or dislike? Where did master learn the Great Judgment Boxing? Which sect does master belong to?" Liu Wei'an seemed not to see Che Luotuo's disgusted expression.

"I don't know. No one knows where he learned the Great Judgment Fist. Before him, many people didn't know the Great Judgment Fist." After a long silence, Che Luotuo said reluctantly.

"Master, does he have any enemies?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"Who can have no enemies? However, all his enemies were killed by him." Che Luotuo said.

"What is Master's dream? Or do you have any goals?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"I don't know." Che Luotuo obviously didn't want to talk anymore.

"Why doesn't Senior Brother call him Master instead of Master? What's the reason?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"It has nothing to do with you, and-" Che Luotuo stared at him and said firmly, "Don't call me senior brother, I'm not your senior brother!"

"I really don't understand you." Liu Wei'an shrugged and walked away.

The Great Bitter Palm is an extremely magical and powerful palm technique, not inferior to the Red Sun Palm. The suffering of birth, old age, illness and death is something that cannot be avoided in one's life. These powers are already in the human body, and if they are ignited, they will not be powerful. Less than a volcanic eruption.

The Sword Demon, the Immortal Old Immortal, and Yang Gaogao besieged Zhong Tongjing. Neither the Sword Demon nor the Immortal Old Immortal could hurt Zhong Tongjing, but Yang Gaogao severely injured Zhong Tongjing, as evidenced by the Big Bitter Palm.

However, as Zhong Tongjing said, the shortcomings of the Big Bitter Palm are also very obvious. Birth, old age, illness and death are painful. The other four are easier to say. The word 'death', it is estimated that the immortal immortal, cannot be experienced by others. Since they cannot experience it, The Great Bitter Palm cannot be practiced to the highest level, and its power cannot be fully released. If not, Zhong Tongjing would already be a corpse.

Liu Wei'an was lying on the bed, while everyone else was seizing the time to rest, but he was thinking about the problem of the Big Kuzhang, whether he could use other methods to replace death, or simulate death. Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind, reality Death is impossible in World of Warcraft, but what about in World of Warcraft?

"I don't know if the effect will be the same or the effect will be weakened." While excited, Liu Wei'an was worried about gains and losses. At this moment, he wanted to give up the chance of being a yaksha and return to the Governor's Mansion to experience death.

Hundreds of kilometers away, in a yard that had been abandoned for who knows how long, a thin and tall figure appeared. Although he was sure that the yard was safe, the man still searched it thoroughly before he felt relieved. He took off his black robe and looked at Looking at the sword marks on his back, several hours had passed, and blood was still seeping out, with a flash of anger and murderous intent in his eyes.

In order to escape the pursuit, this sword mark was the price he paid. If Zhong Tongjing were here, he would recognize that this person is the yellow bird that took away the cage from behind.

Yin Diaodiao and Yang Gaogao are brothers in the same school. One is tall and thin, introverted and dull, not good at talking. The other is short and fat, eloquent and has a wide circle of friends.

Yin Gaodi dealt with the wound casually, then turned his attention to the cage. A knife dripping with blood appeared in his hand. Yin Gaodi poured all his internal energy into the knife. The knife immediately glowed with blood-red light, lightly With a slight stroke, a hole the size of an egg was revealed in the cage. The prepared Yin Dandao stared at the hole for a long time, but there was no movement and nothing came out. When he took a closer look, a wave of anger shot straight from his tailbone to the sky.

The cage was empty, not to mention the Nine Saint Insects, not even a single hair. Yin Dandao was not a fool. He understood everything in an instant. Zhong Tongjing had already taken away the Nine Saint Insects, so he could still see the inside of the cage from the outside. The Nine Saint Insects, that is the shadow of the Nine Saint Insects, and the cage traps the shadow inside.

Now that the cage is broken and the shadows are gone, nothing can be hidden anymore and the truth is revealed. However, this truth was not the truth that Yin Diaodai hoped for. He clenched his fists tightly and trembled with anger.

"Zhong-tong-jing!"

The three words were squeezed out from between the teeth. Yin Danao couldn't help but be angry. Zhong Tongjing got the Nine Saint Insects, but he was blamed. Now everyone knows that the Nine Saint Insects were taken away by him, but now they don't know Many masters are looking for him all over the world, and his current situation is very dangerous.

"Despicable!" Yin Dawadai wanted to kill someone now, and wanted to cut Zhong Tongjing into pieces. He thought that his plan was foolproof, but Zhong Tongjing took advantage of it. He couldn't swallow this feeling.

However, reason told him that the best thing to do now was to hide. Once he showed up, the consequences would be disastrous. Yin Gaowao finally suppressed his anger and disappeared into the yard. Shortly after he left, a black shadow appeared in the yard. , stayed for a while, and chased along the dark and short traces...