The rivers and lakes are full of vests

Ding Yi took Afu away. He hugged the lifeless Afu, bent slightly, and walked towards the depths of the dense forest step by step.

Fu Peibai didn't stop him, she looked at the fierce fighting situation over there, wiped away her tears, and immediately flew to the underground prison of Qingliao Peak, outside the prison door stood Wu Zhong who had been waiting for a long time.

When Wu Zhong saw her, he slowly pulled out his long knife, and said expressionlessly, "I let you escape twice, today, you don't want to escape again."

Fu Peibai didn't want to talk nonsense, she tapped her toes lightly, and flew in front of Wu Zhong, the Mingxiao sword on her waist hummed continuously, flew out and fell into her palm.

Following her movements, Ming Xiaojian attacked Wu Zhong fiercely and sensitively.

The figures of the two turned into a gust of wind, and the figures of the two could not be distinguished in the silver light for a while.

The more anxious the situation was, the more anxious Fu Peibai became. Thinking about how long Shi Qi could last, the sword in her hand became more fierce, filled with [-]% of her internal energy, and the blade of Ming Xiao Sword flowed a faint sword spirit.

The sword was sharp, and the moment Wu Zhong's long knife met, there was a huge gap, and then, a crisp sound sounded, the long knife shattered, and he was also knocked back dozens of steps by Fu Peibai's palm .

Wu Zhong was panting violently, a little unbelievable that he was defeated so easily, he roared angrily, his muscles tensed up, a cloud of black mist formed in the palm of his hand, and gradually grew larger.

Fu Peibai's eyes narrowed. She had seen the power of this evil skill before, so she immediately became vigilant.

Wu Zhong smiled disdainfully, a cloud of black mist smashed past, Fu Peibai took a step back holding his breath, the tip of the sword pierced through the black mist and stirred continuously, but the black mist was like a snake and scorpion, going up all the way along the sword body, it was about to climb to the With the back of his hand, Fu Peibai had no choice but to put down the Mingxiao sword for the time being, and fight with Wu Zhong with bare hands.

Without the help of the Ming Xiao Sword, Fu Peibai, who was unable to burst out [-]% of her internal energy, was no match for Wu Zhong, who used evil kung fu. She was hit on the stomach and back, and every time the opponent's heavy punch landed on her body, it was like a gust of air pouring into the five internal organs There was a bone-piercing pain in the lungs and organs.

She dodged again and again, and Wu Zhong's attack became more and more fierce. He hit her shoulder with a palm, punched her ribs with a fist, and then kicked her several feet away, and threw her heavily on the stone steps.

Fu Peibai shook his dazed brain, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and was about to stand up, when a figure shook in front of his eyes, a series of fists hit his abdomen, and she fell back again.

The back of his head hit hard on the hard edge of the steps.

With the sound of "嗡——", Fu Peibai felt her brain go blank for a moment. She felt that it took a long time before she could see things in front of her eyes. What she saw was the dark sky, and the endless fighting sounds on Cang Qiong Peak still seemed to be lingering in her ears.

The sound of heavy footsteps approached her little by little, and after a while, Wu Zhong's stern face suddenly appeared above his line of sight. He picked up the broken blade on the ground, and was about to stab Fu Peibai's neck hard, but he didn't want to miss the dying man. The man had a seizure and slammed his head into his forehead.

Wu Zhong's eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes, the person lying on the stone steps had stood up, and an invisible air flow rose from his body.

Those dark eyes turned scarlet.

He remembered, that time in Xiye Pavilion, Fu Peibai at that time seemed to be a different person. Thinking of this, before he could guard against it, he received a heavy blow in the face.

Obviously the man's fist was not big, but it seemed to weigh as much as a thousand catties. He couldn't stop stepping back, and when he touched his face, his eyes were warm and bright red.

He took a deep breath, stood firm, once again the black mist melted from his palm, and smashed it as before, but the person who was very afraid of the black mist just now stood there motionless.

The black mist flew away quickly, but stopped when it was three inches in front of Fu Peibai. She hooked the corners of her mouth interestingly, raised her hand lightly, and the black mist dissipated. Walking towards Wu Zhong, holding five fingers together, the Ming Xiao sword flew back into the palm.

"Is that all you can do?"

Wu Zhong backed away in astonishment, and swallowed unconsciously. He had only seen such a terrifying aura on the extremely angry suzerain. That kind of invisible coercion came from the absolute suppression on the psychological level, forcing his forehead to ooze out. cold sweat.

In a blink of an eye, Fu Peibai had come to him. He couldn't see how the opponent made the attack. He could only feel the figure shaking in his sight. When he turned around, his whole body was in excruciating pain. Every muscle and acupuncture point was hit hard. He staggered, Exhausted, he fell to the ground on one knee.

But Fu Peibai had already passed him and walked towards the dungeon.

"You..." Just as Wu Zhong uttered a word, he heard clear clicking sounds all around him.

His pupils constricted violently, and he fell to the ground in an extremely twisted posture. A large amount of blood gushed out from his eye sockets, nasal cavity, corners of his mouth, and even his ears.

It was only at the last moment before he died that he realized that the continuous clicking sound just now was the sound of the muscles and bones in his body breaking apart.

The tendons are torn, and the bones are shattered.

Fu Peibai walked into the dungeon, before stepping on the downward stone steps, her feet softened, and she knelt down on the ground, the boiling inner breath in her body seemed to break through her body, and the manic killing intent flowed wantonly in her body.

Her eyes were scarlet, and she could hardly see. Just now, she risked her body exploding and used [-]% of her internal energy. She almost, almost lost control of herself.

She raised the Mingxiao Sword, placed the sharp blade in her palm, and then charged up and pulled it, blood oozed out, and the tingling pain in her palm made her regain some sense of sobriety.

She shook her head, got up quickly, and walked deep into the dungeon.In the dungeon, it was extremely cold and extremely silent. She stepped on the muddy ground, and her feet made a sticky creaking sound. The dungeon was not big, and she soon reached the end. In the innermost cell, there was a emaciated man lying on the ground woman.

With just one glance, Fu Peibai recognized that this was the real Shi Qinghan.

At that time, Shi Qinghan was drenched in blood and lay dying in the prison cell. Hearing the sound of footsteps, she opened her eyes reluctantly, looked at the person who was coming, and then laughed out of the corner of her mouth, "Fu Peibai? Why are you here? Are you here to kill me or save me?" of?"

Fu Peibai said expressionlessly, "What do you think?"

Shi Qinghan tried his best to prop up his body, leaning against the wall, and said with a smile: "You already know Shi Qi's life experience? Xing Guang told you before he died, right?"

Fu Peibai didn't speak, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense. As long as Shi Qinghan is killed now, Shi Qi will never know his life experience. As long as he kills her, Shi Qi will not bear the pain caused by the truth in seventeen days.

Kill her, kill her.

This voice kept shouting in her mind, and the scarlet eyes that had been dimmed became clear again.

Naturally, it was impossible for Shi Qinghan not to feel such a strong killing intent, but she didn't seem to care, with a smile on her face, "Even if you kill me, you can't stop my plan, Lu Wencheng will know sooner or later, Shi Qi was the child born to him by the only woman he ever loved, and I will let Qi Qi kill him with my own hands, and let him know all of this when he is dying.

You said, at that time, how painful Lu Wencheng would be, hahahaha, he will definitely taste the pain that is as painful as I was back then! "

Shi Qinghan laughed maniacally, and the laughter echoed throughout the dungeon without stopping.

Fu Peibai slammed her fist at the iron gate. She clenched the railing tightly, gritted her teeth and growled, "Where is Seventeen? Have you ever thought about Seventeen? The one who is against you is Lu Wencheng, how innocent is Seventeen?! Why should she become a victim of your revenge, why!"

"Shi Qinghan, Seventeen regards you as a teacher and as a relative. Right now, she is still fighting with others outside to save you, and from the beginning, you have used her identity to avenge Lu Wencheng. What do you have to do?" Never thought about what she would do the day Shi Qi learned the truth?!

Her belief in living for so many years is revenge, but all of this is a lie, a well-planned scam, tell me, why Shi Qi has to bear all this! "

The smile on Shi Qinghan's face faded, she was silent for a long time, staring at the void and said in a low voice: "It's the fault, she is Lu Wencheng's daughter."

With a "bang", Fu Peibai kicked open the cell door, dragging the tip of the sword on the ground, bursting out a string of iron flowers.

Kill her, kill Shi Qinghan.

She raised Ming Xiao and pointed it at Shi Qinghan's chest. The moment she stabbed it, another "bang" sounded in the dungeon.

The dense fog covered her sight, she covered her mouth and nose with one hand, and tried to grab Shi Qinghan with the other hand, but when she reached out, there was nothing.

When the smoke dissipated, the cell was already empty, and only dried dark brown blood remained on the dark ground.

Shi Qinghan was rescued by...

This realization caused Fu Peibai to lose control for a moment. She punched the wall, and the solid stone was dented, but there was no time for her to vent her anger. After taking a deep breath, she left the dungeon and ran towards Cang Qiong Peak. go.

After crossing the suspended cable bridge, the sound of fierce fighting in the distance could not be heard. A tall woman jumped out from the grass on one side and dragged her into the forest.

"Where's the leader?!"

Fu Peibai saw this person clearly, it was Twelve, "When I rushed to the dungeon, she was already rescued." After finishing speaking, she glanced behind Twelve, but she didn't see Seventeen, her face suddenly became tense Get up, "Where is Seventeen?"

Twelve frowned, grabbed her wrist and said, "Seventeen... was caught by Lu Wencheng in order to help me escape."

Fu Peibai pulled out his wrist suddenly, and was about to run towards the Hengguang Hall, Twelve grabbed her arm again, "Our people have all been killed, you will die now if you go back!"

Fu Peibai paused, completely losing her mind. She stretched out her hand to pinch Twelve's neck, and pushed her heavily onto the tree trunk, causing the leaves to fall off.

"Wouldn't Lu Wencheng kill Shiqi?! How could you leave her and run away alone!"

Twelve was pinched at the gate of his life, and he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only say in a hoarse voice: "Lu... Lu Wencheng won't kill her, he still wants to... rely on Shi Qi to find Dengling... ....picture."

Fu Peibai panted heavily and stared at her, but let go after a while.

Twelve coughed twice and panted, "I have a way to rescue Shiqi, don't worry."