The young master has magical powers

Yan Zizai sent people up the mountain to find the Rock of the Extreme Peak.

Naturally, these people were all members of the ghost sect, and some of them were members of Granny Jinhua.

It's just that these people are not Yan Zizai's people after all, and whoever doesn't have Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, who will look for the rock of the extreme peak after going up the mountain?Nature takes those rare things away.

What Que Wusheng said on the mountain before was naturally heard and spread.

Although these things are broken branches and rocks to ordinary people, but to them, these things are useful, find someone to make weapons, or sell them...

Of course, most people want to use weapons. After all, Xuehuan's broken knife is a famous weapon.

Xue Huan's kung fu is good, but it's not so good that it angers people. The main reason is that he has a good weapon.

Therefore, these people cut down trees and dug stones wantonly in the mountains.

In the end, it caught fire without knowing what happened. Not to mention those people came out with things, none of them survived, they were all burned to death.

Yan Zizai couldn't help but sigh after hearing this, people can't be too greedy.

"Thank you Dashan. At least, he helped us get rid of more than half of the enemies." Guipai, Que Wusheng never regarded them as friends or allies, even if they knew about the relationship between Yan Wangfu and Guipai.

Yan Zizai looked out the window, the fire on the mountain still didn't stop, thinking of the scenery on the mountain, he felt it was a pity.

The fever produced three people, Yan Ziruo, Xuehuan, and Uncle Mute.

These three people should be hiding near the bottom of the mountain. After the mountain caught fire, the thick smoke forced them out.

Yan Zizai almost wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Dashan, it was so good.

The three of them didn't know what was going on, so they went straight to the place where the ghost faction was stationed, and seemed to be looking for someone.

Yan Zizai didn't go out to help immediately. Yan Ziruo was tied up like a zongzi and carried by Xuehuan. Uncle Dumb was led by Xuehuan because of Yan Ziruo's hands and feet.

So, Xue Huan came here on his own initiative?

Que Wusheng was holding the small pot all the time, he was hugging Que Wusheng, behind him was the small stove.

The charcoal of extreme flames is indeed a cow, and there is always a certain distance, and the clothes on his back are still hot, but Yan Zizai feels that the internal force in his body seems to be getting stronger and stronger.

Que Wusheng also heard the hiss of the broken knife: kill, kill, kill!

Que Wusheng finally understood how wrong he was to restore the broken knife.

The reason why Yan Zizai didn't go out immediately was because he was worried about Que Wusheng. He thought it was only a matter of time before the dumb uncle could subdue Xuehuan.However, that doesn't seem to be the case now.

Que said silently: "Don't worry about me, I will be fine within an hour or two. The most important thing is to save Yan Ziruo."

"There is also a broken knife." Yan Zizai gritted his teeth.

How did this Xue Huan treat Yan Ziruo, he would exchange it back ten times.

When mentioning the broken knife, Que silently frowned, and then said: "This broken knife is not omnipotent, it also has flaws, otherwise it would not have been broken in the first place."

Yan Zizai has been observing Xue Huan's moves, Xue Huan is looking for someone, it seems that Xue Huan saw Ah Que when he went up the mountain...

Xue Huan's kung fu is indeed good, but it is not without flaws.However, every time the knife rises and falls, there is a strong murderous aura, which greatly makes up for the lack of Xuehuan's moves.

Does this knife also have flaws?

After all, knives are used by people. Could it be that they use people instead?

Even though Xue Huan's knife is broken, it is very long, more like a machete, but the sword is flat.

A Que said that the knife was repaired by the Rock of the Extreme Peak...

Yan Zizai glanced at the small stove and the small pot in Que Wusheng's hands.

Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, the few things A Ruorang found, not only represent the same thing, the rock of the extreme peak represents the earth, it is broken into a broken knife, and it belongs to gold, the ice of the extreme cold is naturally water, and the grass of the extreme sea is wood And water, the charcoal of extreme flame is both fire and wood.

Wood overcomes earth, fire overcomes gold.

It is just right to use the burning charcoal of the extreme flame!

Yan Zizai's eyes lit up.

Que Wusheng naturally saw it, and only smiled: "Fortunately, you took a few extra branches at that time."

Yan Zizai nodded: "You have to be careful, I will also watch over you, lest the people sent by ghosts take you away..."

Que silently glanced at the still-burning mountain: "No, they can't protect themselves." He said with a smile.

What he said on the mountain at that time was deliberately told to the ghost faction, hoping that these greedy little ghosts would go to the mountain to seek death.However, what he said was not a lie.

It's just a pity for the creatures on the mountain, but he used them...

Seeing Que's silent smile, Yan Zizai paused for a moment, and before he had time to think about it, he reached out and took a piece of charcoal from the fire.

Perhaps it was because Yan Zizai had been holding the small jar before, and with the temperature of extremely cold ice, he didn't feel the charcoal was hot.

Magpie said silently: "Be careful..."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Zizai flew out of the house and jumped onto the roof.

Xue Huan and Uncle Dumb have been fighting for half an hour.

Seeing Yan Zizai, Xue Huan smiled: "Coward, you finally came up, I still think you are just watching your brother die like this."

Yan Ziruo coughed a few times: "I'm so dizzy... Can you put me down after fighting..."

It's a pity that no one paid attention to him.

Uncle Dumb saw Yan Zizai showing a rare smile, and cupped his hands: "Young Master..."

Yan Ziruo: "Damn, Uncle Dumb, you can actually talk."

Yan Zizai frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Xue Huan glanced at Yan Zizai, then looked in the direction he came from, with exploration in his eyes.

Yan Zizai blocked his sight: "Stop talking nonsense, let's do it."

Before Xue Huan could speak, Yan Ziruo yelled: "Brother, didn't you save me first? Tell him, as long as I let him go, I can let him go." It was so uncomfortable.

Yan Zizai said: "It's not possible now, you not only want to keep Yan Ziruo, but also your broken knife."

Hearing this, Xue Huan became angry: "You really think you are someone, so you can say that. Coincidentally, I haven't opened the killing ring for a long time." After finishing speaking, he ignored Yan Ziruo and killed him It fell, and the dumb uncle over there hurried to pick it up.

Only then did Xue Huan attack Yan Zizai with a knife.

Yan Zizai raised his eyebrows, he already guessed that Xue Huan's actions were just to lure the dumb uncle away, but Xue Huan was sure to deal with him...

But within a few breaths, Yan Zizai had already discovered that Xue Huan's kung fu was stronger than before, and perhaps he had no worries, he made a killer move, wishing he could hack him to death.

Que Wusheng watched from below. Although he couldn't hear what they said clearly, the sound of breaking the knife did not stop.

The soft sword in Yan Zizai's hand was relatively silent, and looked more serious, which meant that he had met a strong enemy.

Yan Zizai already understood why Xue Huan threw Yan Ziruo down. Although Yan Ziruo was not good at attacking, Xue Huan was also not good at attacking, and he didn't know what happened. Xue Huan was good at kung fu.

Yan Zizai couldn't be distracted to see where Uncle Dumb was, and wanted to protect Yan Ziruo if he wanted to. It would be best for Uncle Dumb to take A Ruo to Que Wusheng's place.

Thinking about it, Yan Zizai lowered his head to look at the yard below, and saw that Uncle Dumb was really carrying Ah Ruo...

Before he could see clearly, Yan Zizai was slashed by Xue Huan's broken knife. There was a scratch on his arm, and blood flowed down quickly.

This knife is really too sharp, just made a small cut just now, who knows that the cut is getting bigger and bigger.

Yan Zizai covered his wound.

Xue Huan didn't care about this, he seemed happier when he saw the blood, and his moves became more and more fierce.

Yan Zizai knew why everyone said that this saber was the best weapon in the world. There were obvious flaws in Xuehuan's moves, but it was because of this saber...

Yan Zizai was at a slight disadvantage, and Xuehuan became more and more fierce.

Xue Huan finally sneered and said, "If you admit defeat and follow me, I will let you go."

Yan Zizai raised his eyebrows: "Isn't that person enough for you to play with?" That person was referring to Que Yousheng.

Xue Huan knew who he was talking about, and snorted coldly: "You sent him to my hands, don't feel guilty in your heart, he is an innocent person."

Yan Zizai laughed after hearing this: "Since you tortured him, why don't you feel guilty? What's more, he is so innocent? If he survives, he will die..."

The one who died was silent.

Thinking of it, Yan Zizai was still angry in his heart, and the tricks in his hands were a little faster.

Que Yousheng's end now is the very likely end of Que Wusheng back then, how could he not be angry!

"Don't worry, Que Wusheng is also going to die." Xue Huan said coldly.

Yan Zizai felt a little strange when he heard this. When he saw Xuehuan this time, he always felt that this person was a little strange, and he was different from before.

But looking at the figure, it is only a little thinner than before, and the face... because it is too dark, I can't see it clearly, but then I look at it under the moonlight, it seems to be a little different, Xuehuan... looks a little younger?

Yan Zizai thought of Que Yousheng's superb disguise technique...

If we only talk about appearance, it is very difficult for people to find out who is really silent.

Xue Huan always calls Ah Que a little bird, which means playing and molesting, and regards Que Wusheng as everything, and almost never calls A Que by name, so...

Yan Zizai took a step back: "Who are you? Are you the one with a voice?"

Did the magpie kill Xue Huan with a sound?This... is really unbelievable. If the voice was so powerful, it would never have gone away with Xuehuan obediently.

Xue Huan did not continue to attack, and raised his eyebrows: "I am Xue Huan and I am not Xue Huan. If you think about it, Young Master Yan will not remember me."

This is to admit that he is not Xue Huan.

Yan Zizai couldn't think of anyone else related to Xuehuan for a while.

Xue Huan said again: "Forget it, you are all going to die anyway." Saying that, he made another move.

Yan Zizai quickly thought in his mind, if the person in front of him is not Xuehuan, but he is using a broken knife, and his kung fu is similar to Xuehuan's tricks...then the problem lies in this knife...

It seems that there is indeed something magical about this knife.

Yan Zizai sneered, he had been looking for flaws in knives before, but he didn't know that kung fu is not just the same.Also, I was intimidated by Xuehuan's reputation.

Holding the soft sword, Yan Zizai stopped attacking the sword and rushed towards Xue Huan's waist, but he faced the broken sword...

In order to kill people, this broken knife has already disregarded his own danger...

Yan Zizai knew that he had won...