"She should be so tired because she has been traveling day and night?"
Zhou Tong couldn't help feeling pity, his heart was trembling, but the next moment, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and whispered: "It's all because of her talent, otherwise how could I feel sorry for that woman who is deliberately trying to control me? "
"I don't love her, never have!"
"Everything is the talent of that woman!"
"I can never let her manipulate me any longer!"
Zhou Tong's eyes turned blood red in an instant, and an indescribable hatred surged. He had to admit that he couldn't let go of this woman in his heart, but the more he was like this, the more he was unwilling to get close to her.
"If my love, hatred and memory are manipulated at will, what is the difference between me and a puppet?"
He said to Gu Qianlian in an extremely cold tone: "Come on, you are in charge of steering the boat."
Gu Qianlian had already noticed that his mood was wrong, she glanced at the official boat, and immediately found Jin Bingyun's figure.
"Are you grieving for her?"
Gu Qianlian took the rudder, took the opportunity to kiss Zhou Tong's face, and said softly: "You still have me, I will never leave you."…
Zhou Tong also didn't expect her to make such a bold move, and subconsciously looked at Luo Qingyun, but saw her body trembling, as if a gleam of crystal shattered under the setting sun.
"Is she crying for me?"
Zhou Tong was stunned for a while, but felt more and more uncomfortable because of his concern for her, so he simply turned his back, took out the Yanyue knife and stood proudly at the stern of the boat.
"System, I choose to refuse the rendezvous."
He turned his head and whispered to Gu Qianlian: "When you get close to the small island ahead, don't slow down. I'll take you straight into the island."
He knew that if he didn't want to reunite with Luo Qingyun, the best way was to rush to the small island in front of him with an ambush.
Otherwise, with the speed of the official boat behind them, it won't take long to catch up with them.
At this point, Zhou Tong had no other choice!
However, even if it is death, he is not willing to be manipulated by others.
What's more, will the alliance of eight factions definitely kill me?
Zhou Tong did not hesitate to use the three-year penance card he had just obtained.
"System, use the three-year hard training card to practice the martial arts "Undead Sword Sutra"."
In an instant, the time passed, the Unyielding Heart Saber hummed, and one after another the law runes condensed out, filled with a mysterious aura, and imprinted on the Heart Saber.
One, two, three...
All these changes did not stop until seven runes were condensed.
The eight law runes are connected together, as if they are about to become one, the mana in the body is surging, and the power of heaven and earth increases at an incomparably terrifying speed.
A terrifying aura permeated Zhou Tong's body. Although three years of hard training had greatly increased his strength, it was meaningless. His killing intent and desire also increased exponentially, like a volcano about to erupt, extremely dangerous.
……
Two boats, one big and one small, were chasing on the endless Poyang Lake. Gu Qianlian was steering the rudder and steering the sails to move forward desperately.
Zhou Tong smiled and said to Gu Qianlian: "Do you know what the first sentence my master said after accepting me as an apprentice?"
"It's 'Don't be afraid'!"
"Qianlian, there will be a lore trap set up by the Eight Faction Alliance in front of us. You and I are very likely to die here. This time, I got you involved."
"Are you afraid?"
Gu Qianlian chuckled, glanced at him faintly, lowered her head and whispered, "As long as you are by my side, I'm not afraid of anything!"
Under the swaying of the sail, the boat rushed towards the small island in front like an arrow from the string.
The waves and reefs on the shore are enough to smash the boat to pieces the moment it hits it.
Thousands of tenderness shot out of Zhou Tong's eyes. He put his hand on Gu Qianlianxiang's shoulder, picked her up, and put her on his back.
At this moment, the official boat behind them chased them back for another half a mile, covering them in the halo of the mast lights, and they could vaguely see Luo Qingyun's pale face on the bow, glowing with tears that kept falling down.
"Do you hate me that much?"
Luo Qing Yun shouted hysterically, her desolate voice echoed in the evening wind.
Zhou Tong looked up to the sky without looking back and said with a long smile: "Since I debuted, I have never known how to write the word escape."
"Since killing and catastrophe came today, life and death are all my creation, so what has it to do with you?"
Seeing the boat rushing straight to the shore, the waves created broke through the air and wet his clothes, Zhou Tong smiled lightly and said, "Qianlian, let's go up together and see what powerful people are waiting for us ahead."
He surged with pride, and after a long roar, he soared into the sky and swept towards the small island.
The moment he soared into the sky, the boat hit the shore directly, split into pieces with a bang, and completely disintegrated in the waves.
Gu Qianlian on her back closed her beautiful eyes early, hugged the beloved man tightly, felt his strong back muscles, and felt the excitement and heartbeat for no reason.
She couldn't help but secretly scolded herself for being lewd, for actually thinking of the matter between a man and a woman at such a critical moment of life and death, but she couldn't help being aroused by Zhou Tong's powerful movements and muscle shifts, which almost made her feel ashamed. died.
At this time, the official boat that Luo Qingyun was on slowed down slowly, and she staggered a little, almost falling into the water waves, looking at Zhou Tongyi's figure without hesitation, she whispered in a voice that no one could hear: "You're just like this hate me?"
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Chapter 29 Carrying a beautiful woman, a bloody battle on a desert island (subscription required)
Zhou Tong walked on the waves with Gu Qianlian on his back, and as soon as he rushed to the island, he felt a feeling of being spied on.
He looked around, but there was no movement quietly, and he didn't even find the enemy's lurking position.
"boom!"
In the sky ahead, a red glow shot straight up into the sky, and a bright red firework exploded, which was extremely shocking in the gradually darkening sky.
"Xing Lie, go forward. When you reach the end, there is a cliff. Under that cliff, there is a light boat secretly left by our Shuangxiu Mansion." Gu Qianlian whispered in his ear.
Zhou Tong's eyes narrowed slightly, he nodded and rushed towards the depths of the island without hesitation.
In just a few breaths, another green pyrotechnic flare exploded high in the sky behind him.
Obviously, the enemy has completely blocked his rear retreat.
Just at this time, the sound of wind rang out from all directions at the same time, and twenty or thirty figures formed a siege network that made it difficult for him to fly.
Zhou Tong glanced around men, women, old and young, monks, nuns, everything, obviously the elite of the eight factions alliance.
At this time, a vigorous voice came from the front, "Old man, Xiang Cangsong, from a scholarly family, Feng Xinglie, you can't fly with your wings. Do you want to catch it with nothing, or do you want to fight against it?"
Zhou Tong looked ahead, and saw the Patriarch of the Scholarly Family standing behind the pines, with a fine attire blowing in the wind. This person's face was elegant and he had a long beard.
A soft smile sounded from the left side and said: "Mr. Xiang, why should you be polite to this devil boy, and don't need to talk about the rules of the world. Wouldn't it be fun for everyone to teach him a lesson and hand him over to the government?"
The person who spoke was a graceful woman, with slender eyes that reached into the temples, revealing a frightening brilliance, with a long sword on her back, her beauty surpassed that of Gu Qianlian, even if she was angrily reprimanded, she still had a charming charm.
Zhou Tong saw that beside her were Leng Tiexin, Luo Wuxiu and other disciples of the ancient sword pool he had met before, and immediately knew that this beautiful woman was the famous master of the ancient sword pool, "Hui Jian" Bo Zhaoru.
Before he had a chance to respond, a burst of wild laughter came from the right, and a dark, thin, wrinkled old man laughed loudly and said: "I still thought that Mo Dao Feng Xinglie was a character, so I was also a coward who bullied the weak and feared the hard. All the masters of the Eight Factions Alliance were so frightened that they couldn't even speak."
"This kind of thing dares to threaten me, the Eight Factions Alliance is really laughing at the big teeth of this old man!"
As soon as these words came out, laughter and ridicule came and went from all around.
The black and thin old man stopped laughing, and said with a cold snort: "Feng Xinglie, listen carefully, this old man is Tian Tong from the Wudang sect, don't forget when you get to the underworld."
Although Gu Qianlian was on Zhou Tong's back at this time, she was already frightened by the seniors who appeared one after another.
Wuliang Jian Tiantong is the third Wudang master, second only to Wudang Master Chunyang Zhenren and Feibai Taoist Priest, and is the most outstanding among lay masters.
So far, all those who have appeared so far are senior experts from the eight sects. How can this fierce battle survive?
And while everyone was talking, dozens of people were added around, nearly a hundred leaders and elites of the eight sects came out, obviously determined to win, and they were determined to put Zhou Tong to death. …
Amidst the sound of hunting wind, dozens of torches were lit all around, illuminating the somewhat dim sky.
Zhou Tong took a deep breath, and the killing intent that had been suppressed all this time finally broke out completely at this moment, his eyes were almost blood-colored.
"A bunch of useless things, dare to be arrogant in front of me. If you don't kill today, your blood will flow into rivers, and I will call it a magic knife in vain!"
His long hair danced wildly, and there seemed to be a demon in his eyes. His burly and tall body erupted at this moment with a terrifying aura like a ghost.
"Death to me!"
The pain, anger, and depression that had arisen because of Luo Qingyun just now, along with the killing intent, burst out vigorously like a volcanic eruption.
"How brave!"
"presumptuous!"
"The devil's cultivation is rampant!"
Seeing Zhou Tong not only did not capture him without a fight, but took the initiative to kill Zhou Tong, the masters from the eight sects around him couldn't hold back, and jumped into the field one after another, besieging him with all their strength.
Gu Qianlian, who was on Zhou Tong's back, felt it even more deeply. She opened her eyes and saw swords, swords and shadows coming from all directions. She closed her eyes in fright, and said to herself, "My life is over!"
There was a gust of wind whizzing by my ears, and it even made my cheeks feel a little raw, which was caused by the sudden burst of extreme speed.
Gu Qianlian only felt as if she was flying through the clouds and riding the fog, and she did not know how many times she moved in just one breath, which almost made people dizzy.
At the same time, screams rang out again and again, and she managed to open her eyes to see, just in time to see two disciples of Gu Jianchi fell to the ground spattered with blood, and the other was split between the eyebrows by Zhou Tong, and the internal organs flowed all over the ground. Tragic to the extreme.
Gu Qianlian's pretty face turned pale immediately, she had never seen such a scene in her life.
But she also finally saw Zhou Tong's bravery on the battlefield, a Yanyue knife was invincible, wherever the light of the knife went, the enemies fell one after another, and no one could block his move.
At this time, Zhou Tong took the lead to rush into the disciples of Gu Jianchi, seeing Leng Tiexin's horrified expression, he said in a serious tone: "You don't know how to live or die."
Leng Tiexin had personally confronted Zhou Tong before, so he naturally knew how powerful he was, but at this moment, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he could only bite the bullet and draw his sword to block it.
But Zhou Tong's saber light bypassed his ancient sword like flowing water, passed by his neck, and suddenly a fountain of blood rose into the sky.
Leng Tiexin's head fell, and Zhou Tong picked it up with the back of his knife, then threw the head in front of "Hui Jian" Bo Zhaoru, and said with a big smile, "This old bastard doesn't know what to do. How dare you bring people to surround and kill me, if you don't kill this beast, how can you relieve the hatred in my heart."
At this time, there were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, all of them were masters carefully cultivated by the eight sects. Among them, there were many famous veterans and the younger generation's Tianjiao, but they died tragically on this unnamed island in Poyang Lake.
Although there were still enemies behind and on both sides of the siege, seeing how crazy Zhou Tong was, many young disciples turned pale with fright, and almost couldn't hold the weapons in their hands steadily.
"boom!"
Zhou Tong's figure rushed forward like a thunderbolt, and the light of his sword soared and roared like a green dragon, rushing abruptly into the center of the disciples of the ancient sword pool.
"Beauty, didn't you just say that you were going to kill my young master?"...
"Now I'm delivering it to my door."
Zhou Tong laughed wildly, before the person arrived, a terrifying air wave rolled over, making people almost breathless.
Hui Jian Bo Zhaoru, a beautiful female master of the ancient sword pool, no longer has the condescending attitude before, with an extremely dignified face, the ancient sword in his hand is as fast as lightning and flint, and the blade is cold and sharp.
She has used the swordsmanship that she has learned all her life to the extreme, just hoping to hold the enemy for a moment, so that the leaders of various sects and sects can rush over.
Zhou Tong's figure was like a phantom in the dark night. If it wasn't for the fact that there was someone behind him, everyone present would never be able to lock onto his figure.
With such extraordinary lightness kung fu and unpredictable sword skills, although there are many people present, except for the masters of the various sects, other people can't pose any threat to him at all.
Keng!
There was a deafening sound of gold and iron clashing as the swords clashed, and Bo Zhaoru's long sword flew out of his hand, unexpectedly falling into Zhou Tong's hands.
She was horrified, among the [-] seed masters, her ranking was second only to Bu She and Xie Feng, and she had gone extremely far in the innate realm.
Originally, she laughed at Xie Feng for being vulnerable to Feng Xinglie and losing the face of the Eight Cards Alliance, but now when she meets her in person, she realizes how terrifying this person is.
Zhou Tong laughed, without hesitation, a beautiful head flew up in an instant, until the moment before he died, Bo Zhaoru couldn't believe that someone could ignore his beauty and cut off his head so neatly.
"Your woman's neck is not harder than others, how dare you speak rudely to me?"
Zhou Tong's body was stained with blood, and there were swords and swords in all directions, but his fighting spirit became more and more intense.
His blazing killing intent was boiling, Ruo Hanxing's eyes shot out cold blood, and the Yanyue knife danced in a circle, like a real dragon protecting the body, blocking more than a dozen weapons, and then stood upright on the spot with the knife, with a firm and fierce momentum no one.
Suddenly someone yelled, "Get out of the way!"
I saw Xiang Cangsong, the head of the scholarly family, at this moment his sword and man merged into one, and his whole body soared into the air, turning into a ray of cold light and killing him.
Before the person arrived, Zhou Tong already felt the cold sword energy from the opponent's sword piercing through the air, coming like a tidal wave, making people's breath stop.
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Behind him, Tian Tong from the Wudang sect appeared, holding the Wuliang sword horizontally and striding forward to catch up, with a fierce and murderous aura covering him.
"When!" "When!"
Two crisp sounds can be heard from far and near.
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