God rewards hard work in comprehensive martial arts

Chapter 12 Chapter 0012 A broken heart, where can I find a close friend at the end of the world?

As the flute sounded, countless colorful petals suddenly floated down from the sky, turning the entire world into a sea of ​​color.

Suddenly, the rhythm of the flute changed, and the petals floating irregularly in the sky began to fly around Zhang Wei, as if they were being pulled.

"Huh?!" This change shocked Zhai Xingzi, but Ah Zi was fascinated by it.

Zhaixingzi had experienced the horror of Zhang Wei's flute sound, so what he saw was not the beautiful scenery, but the boundless murderous intention hidden behind the beautiful scenery.

But Azi didn't know. She had never seen such a beautiful scene since she was a child, and she couldn't help but be fascinated by it for a while.

"Hurry up and close your senses. Don't listen to the sound of his flute. The sound can make people get lost and fall into an illusion without knowing it. They can't extricate themselves." Seeing Ah Zi's appearance, Zhaixingzi quickly reminded her that after all, he still has a small life. In her hand.

"Ah! Are these petals an illusion?" Azi felt a little regretful.

Until this moment, they had not thought about escaping. In their subconscious mind, the petals were beautiful, delicate and could not cause harm to people.

This is also the terrifying thing about the "flower" in "Flowers, Snow and Moon", which can affect people's consciousness.

As soon as Ah Zi finished speaking, the petals flying around Zhang Wei flew toward the two of them as if commanded by someone.

"Be careful, there's something wrong with these petals." Zhaixingzi looked at the petals flying over uneasily, his eyelids twitching.

They used their internal strength to resist the close approach of the petals.

At first, these petals had no lethality, and their internal strength easily defended them.

puff!

Suddenly, the red cloth hanging on the mountain temple broke. The break was smooth, as if it had been scratched by something sharp.

The poisonous snake that had not dispersed on the ground suddenly split into two pieces, as if it had been scratched by an invisible air blade.

Chi Chi Chi!

They suddenly saw dense scratches appearing on the red pillars, stone floor tiles, altar tables and even walls of the mountain temple, as if countless swords were slashing at them.

"Not good!" Seeing this scene, the two of them were horrified, and finally understood the seriousness of the matter, but it was too late.

The countless petals that filled the world suddenly became violent, surging like ocean waves, and turned into the most ruthless sharp blades, constantly cutting towards Zhaixingzi and Azi.

The petals that kept rotating finally turned into two huge petal clusters, surrounding Zhai Xingzi and Ah Zi.

No matter where they fled, they were greeted by endless sharp blades of flower petals, and they could not escape from this cage of flowers.

Zizizi!

As the petals shrank, the power of the petals increased again. The two of them were cut countless times, and their internal defenses gradually weakened and finally broke.

The clothes were turned into threads, the screams were endless, and the red blood kept splattering. No one could see this beautiful scene.

呲呲呲!

The petals wrapping the two people shrank again, blood continued to overflow from the gaps in the petals, and the screams disappeared.

"A heartbroken song, where can I find a close friend in the world!"

The pale Zhang Wei stopped the sound of the flute. As the sound of the flute stopped, the sea of ​​petals disappeared. Looking at the messy mountain temple, Zhang Wei couldn't help but sigh like others.

He inserted the cold jade flute back into his waist and leaned against the mountain god statue with all his strength. At this time, all his internal energy had been exhausted and his body was completely hollowed out.

Looking at the two horrific corpses on the ground, a trace of unbearability flashed across Zhang Wei's face. For them, such a death was no different from Ling Chi.

"The "flower" move in "Flowers, Snow, Moon" is really too cruel. If you are not a treacherous person in the future, don't use this move!"

"Hey!" Looking at the dead Ah Zi, Zhang Wei sighed helplessly. He actually didn't really want to kill her.

The reason why Azi has such a character is related to the environment in which she grew up.

She grew up in the Xingxiu Sect, where everyone was a bad person and full of all kinds of deception and tricks.

If she wants to survive, she must be more vicious and cunning than others.

Although her tragic experiences could not erase the evil she had done, Zhang Wei was not someone who would punish her without teaching. He originally wanted to give her a chance to change her ways.

But when it got to that point, he couldn't be allowed to hold back any longer. If he held back any longer, he might be the one who died.

This is Jianghu!

After sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breath for half an hour, the color on Zhang Wei's face finally returned.

Looking at the divine wood king tripod on the ground, after being cut by countless petals, the divine wood king tripod was not damaged at all.

The incense burning inside has been extinguished long ago, no fragrance comes out anymore, and the poisonous insects have long since dissipated.

After washing away the toxins on it, Zhang Wei took it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

The small dark yellow wooden tripod, the wood is as firm and moist as jade, and there are faint red threads in the wood texture, which seems to be naturally formed. You can tell it is extraordinary at a glance.

Injecting the inner energy of ice into the cauldron, no change was seen. "Does it really only have the function of attracting poisonous insects?"

Zhang Wei was very unwilling and tried many methods, including dripping blood to identify the owner, burning and flooding, but none of them had any effect. He finally gave up and put the sacred wooden king tripod into his arms and put it away.

"I hope this cauldron can be of some use against the Millennium Ice Silkworms!"

Outside the mountain temple, he found a place where he could see the sun rising and buried Ah Zi's body.

"I hope you can be born in a peaceful and beautiful world in the next life, and never come to this world again."

As for the corpses of Zhaixingzi and the others, there is no need to bother. They can just burn them with the mountain temple.

Looking at the setting sun that was about to disappear, Zhang Wei left this noisy mountain temple.

However, before he could return to the restaurant, countless cold air surged out from all parts of his body. He knew that this was a small explosion of cold poison in his body.

However, Zhang Wei did not panic. He had expected it when Han Du was commotion before.

During the two-month window between major outbreaks, the cold poison will randomly erupt once again, which will not be life-threatening for Zhang Wei.

It was still far from the town, and he didn't have time to rush back, so he had to search in the nearby mountains.

Finally, before the small outbreak of cold poison arrived, he found a cave where he could stay.

He quickly sat down cross-legged and started using the Ice Spreading Palm technique. The cold energy that was running around in his body finally calmed down a little.

However, the operation of the technique is of no help to the cold air that keeps pouring out.

As the cold continued to invade, Zhang Wei felt that his blood was about to freeze, and frost slowly appeared on his hair and eyebrows.

He could finally understand how those people he killed and turned into ice sculptures felt.

"It's so cold." Zhang Wei could no longer maintain the operation of his skills. His teeth kept clashing, and he kept exhaling cold air from his mouth. He hugged his body and huddled up.

"Isn't this a small outbreak? Why is it so cold? If it is a real big outbreak, wouldn't I be dead?" Zhang Wei doubted his life.

"Blood, I want to suck blood." There was only one thought left in Zhang Wei's mind at this time.

Don't blame him. When you are in the same situation as Zhang Wei, I believe many people will have the same thought in their hearts.

It's okay if you don't know that blood-sucking can relieve cold poison. Once you know it, you can't help but think about it.

"No, you can't suck blood. After sucking blood, you will become a devil and you will be cast down to the eighteenth level of hell and never be reincarnated." Suddenly, a firm voice sounded in his mind, which made Zhang Wei wake up. come over.

"Huh~! I really admire my own willpower. I didn't expect that a small burst of cold poison would be so painful. How did the original owner survive six years?"

Zhang Wei exhaled a cold breath and once again felt infinite admiration for the original owner's willpower.

"The night is so long, when will it end?"

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