Mortal bone

"As for Qifeng."

"So what if you win this match? It's impossible for Dugu Qingxiao to come back from Falling Dragon Abyss. How do you think that Flying Zombie and the group of ghosts woke up? Naturally, it was also our work!"

"However, even in this match, I may not lose."

"How many catties and taels of Zhou Liang do you have? How do I know that I still don't know? You can hang a weight of [-] catties in one breath, just wait to make a fool of yourself on stage!"

Hearing this, Xu Taiping looked away.

I saw him let out a sigh of relief, to stabilize his originally uneasy mood, and then murmured in his heart:

"I'm right. The death of sister Liu Zijin, the injury of the senior sister, and even the appearance of the sword ghost are not accidental. How do you know that in order to bring down Qifeng, and even bring down the whole Qingxuan, they have been colluding secretly Su Chan has planned for many years."

Thinking of the innocent people who were implicated because of this incident, Xu Taiping's heart suddenly became angry.

"bass!……"

At the same time, Zhou Liang, the fourth senior brother on the stage, had drawn his saber out of its sheath, flew to Elder Heilong, and said loudly:

"I beg you, Elder Black Dragon, to hang up all the [-] catties of weight!"

Apparently, Zhou Liang was throwing the boat at the bottom of the boat, not leaving any room for himself.

Either hanging iron with [-] catties was successful, or he passed out on the stage at the beginning, or even appeared in the ugly state of Huangqi before.

Elder Black Dragon was silent for a moment, then nodded.

Immediately, he waved his sleeves, and several pieces of boat iron weighing [-] jin were all hung on Zhou Liang's long knife, which was his natal weapon.

"boom!……"

The moment the boat iron was hung up, Zhou Xuan's body tensed up suddenly, and his blood burst from his body, covering his body in a cloud of blood mist.

The square face that rarely showed any emotion, now became distorted due to the pain, and the blood vessels on the forehead were bulging, as if they were about to explode at any time.

But even so, he didn't fall down.

Just bowed his body, as if he was carrying something that weighed tens of thousands of catties.

Not even a scream.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of Qifeng were not only relieved, but also had distressed expressions on their faces.

Forcibly hanging [-] kilograms of ship weight, how painful it will be. The astragalus last time is a good example.

Xu Taiping frowned even more, holding Lin Buyu's hand, he couldn't help trembling.

Because they can only see the difference with Zhao Linglong, Xu Taiping can still hear the heartfelt voice of the fourth brother Zhou Liang at this moment——

"Can't fall...can't fall...I can't fall...Zhou Liang, you can't fall...Zhou Liang, you can die here...but...but before you die...you must finish...carving... ..."

"Zhou Liang...you can't pass out."

"Zhou Liang...you promised the second senior brother to protect the younger brother and the younger sister..."

"Zhou Liang...you haven't repaid your debt to Master, you haven't repaid your debt to Second Senior Brother, you haven't repaid your debt to Senior Sister who has taken care of you for the past three years! Now that you are down, what are you? What are you!"

"Zhou Liang!—"

"Zheng!——"

Following Zhou Liang's roar in his heart, his long knife seemed to feel his heart, and suddenly let out a roar like a knife.

Immediately, a long knife hanging [-] jins heavy on the ship's iron flew out through the air, and was nailed to the cliff straightly.

Seeing this scene, there was a burst of silence at first in the stands of the Yunlou around Wulaotan, and then there was a shocking exclamation.

But Qifeng's disciples were all silent.

Some bit their lips, some clenched their fists, and some clenched the weapons at their waists.

"puff!……"

At this moment, Zhou Liang spat out a mouthful of blood.

And the knife he stuck on the cliff also trembled.

Obviously, at this moment, his body has reached the limit it can bear.

"Elder Black Dragon, he stuck his knife in the cliff, is this considered cheating?"

At this moment, Jin Hezhi's voice sounded again.

All the disciples of Qifeng immediately glared at him.

But Na Jin Hezhi just grinned and continued to urge:

"Elder Black Dragon, don't favor Qifeng."

Hearing this, Elder Heilong snorted coldly, and then said loudly:

"Qifeng Zhouliang, quickly pull out the knife and engrave the Qilu, otherwise your round will be regarded as a failure of the challenge."

Hearing that everyone in Qifeng tightened their hearts, they all looked at Zhou Liang again.

And Zhou Liang nodded with difficulty after shaking his footsteps a few times.

Afterwards, he straightened his body little by little again, and then stretched out his hand to try to control the long knife.

But he really has no strength, even the movement of raising his hand is very difficult, let alone engraving.

"Brother, you have done a good job, next..."

"not enough……"

Just as Xu Taiping thought about it in his heart, Zhou Liang's voice came again in his mind——

"Zhou Liang...you are not enough...you haven't done enough."

"Zhou Liang... hold on... hold on..."

Hearing Zhou Liang's heartfelt voice, Xu Taiping finally suppressed the idea of ​​letting Senior Sister Jiang Zhi follow him.

Just like Senior Sister Wu Mo in the previous game, Zhou Liang is doing his best for Qi Feng at this moment, and no one can replace them at this time.

"Zheng!..."

With another knife sound.

Amidst the astonishment and exclamation of the audience, Zhou Liang, the fourth senior brother, actually pulled out the long knife with the iron on it, and began to carve words on the cliff.

Obviously it looks like it's exhausted.

Obviously, he couldn't even stand still.

But every word he carved on the cliff with a knife is still vigorous and powerful, just like his determination at the moment.