Zhan Zhao's neck was literally scratched by the ghost creature before the severed arm, and his eyes were blinded by the blood, so he couldn't see clearly. Bai Yutang hurriedly took him into his arms, and then threw his demon knife to the cave entrance. Bai Jintang: "Brother, continue!"

Bai Jintang took the knife, and picked the hamstring of the ghost's trailing foot with lightning speed, and the ghost fell down the cliff hole in an instant before he could stand still, rolling and rolling all over in a panic. Steep, Guishen not only had his arm broken, but also had his hamstring pulled. He fell so straight that he was almost a narrow escape, but Bai Jintang was still cautiously chasing after him. , Ghost or not, fell under a tree and gasped for breath.

The surroundings of the tree were covered with blood, and a thick branch protruded from the ghost's chest, making him terrified.

Seeing that his chest and lungs had been pierced by branches, Bai Jintang knew that this guy would not live long, so he didn't even bother to mend the knife. He was about to leave and go back to check on Zhan Zhao's injuries, when he heard Guishen let out a strange "hehe" laugh again: "Bai Master, you...you can't win...that person's..."

He was gasping for breath, and there was a constant gasping sound of "ha, ha, ha" in his chest.

Bai Jintang turned around: "That person? You mean the leader of Wuhe Sect?"

Gui Shen's face was covered with blood, and he smiled with difficulty: "No, not only...it's him, but also...our...our lord..."

Bai Jintang put away the knife, looked at the ghost creature, and said with an unkind expression, "Who is your master?"

The ghost started to twitch all over, and still taunted Bai Jintang: "You will never... never know..."

Bai Jintang looked down at the dying ghost.

The ghost let out a piercing laugh, his whole body was twitching non-stop in a pool of blood, his chest heaved less and less, after a while, he finally stopped breathing.

Just as Bai Jintang was about to leave, he suddenly heard rustling sounds all around him. He put the knife on his shoulder and said, "You guys came too late."

"Subordinates are late, please ask Master Haihan!"

At the end of the sentence, several people in Yelan Gang's outfit appeared beside Bai Jintang, and Bai Jintang said: "None of you can go up to the cliff cave for Tibetan medicine, did you bring the transport tool you prepared?"

"Bring it." The visitor put a large piece of cloth in front of Bai Jintang, Bai Jintang smiled slightly, raised his hand and pulled out the head of the cloth, and then performed lightness kung fu and jumped towards the cliff cave.

When he returned to the cliff cave with the cloth head, he fastened the cloth head to the boulder in the cliff cave, and used the cloth to connect the cliff cave with the mountain to form a slope. After that, he went to see Zhan Zhao's injuries and found that Zhan Zhao's neck injury was not serious, it was just a skin trauma, but his eyes still couldn't see clearly, which made his brother, who was usually calm and cold as frost, very anxious.

"Brother, what's wrong with the cat's eyes?" Bai Yutang didn't even care about his own knife, grabbed Bai Jintang and said anxiously, "It's just stained with that guy's blood, why can't he see things clearly?"

Bai Jintang patted Bai Yutang, beckoning him to calm down, then stretched out his hand in front of Zhan Zhao, and asked, "Little cat, how do you feel now?"

Zhan Zhao said calmly: "There is a bit of pain around the eyes, I can't open them, and I can only see a vague outline when I try to open them."

Bai Jintang thought for a while and explained: "This ghost creature has been with poison all year round. I'm afraid the poison has been eroded in the blood, which is why you have problems with your eyes."

"How about this, Yutang, you take the kitten back to Kaifeng Mansion first to ask Gongsun for help, and I will stay here and transport the orchid grass back." Bai Jintang pointed to the cloth slope that leads down the mountain, "The kitten can't see it with eyes." Qing, it's not convenient to go down the mountain, you take him down the mountain with the help of the cloth slope, and the Yelan gang is below."

"Okay, then I'll take the cat back right away!" After saying that, he took the swords from the two of them, ignored Zhan Zhao's objection, picked up the people on his back, and flew down the slope of the cloth. Although the cloth was extremely soft, it Bai Yutang's lightness kung fu is also very good, even with Zhan Zhao on his back, there is no trace of the cloth sinking at all, instead it is like walking on flat ground.

Bai Jintang looked at the disappearing figures of the two, and sighed: I really forgot my brother when I had a daughter-in-law!

He looked back at the sacks of orchid grass piled up in the cliff cave, sighed, and said to himself: "When will I have to transport this alone!"

But the complaints are the complaints, he is still honest, and has to transport the orchid grass to the slope one bag after another. After all, there are still people in Kaifeng who are waiting for it.

At the other end, Bai Yutang carried Zhan Zhao on his back and went down the mountain. As expected, there were people from the Yelan gang below. Seeing that it was Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao, several people surrounded him one after another. , let them stay here to help his elder brother, he himself protected Zhan Zhao, rode on the horse, and ran directly in the direction of Kaifeng Mansion.

Zhan Zhao was guarded by Bai Yutang, and when he heard Bai Yutang urging the horse in a hurry, he knew that the mouse was in a hurry, so he comforted him and said, "Yutang, I'm fine, you don't have to be too nervous."

"Cat." Bai Yutang's voice was not as calm as usual, "I can't protect you well..."

Zhan Zhao choked for a moment, "What stupid thing are you talking about?"

The two of them were galloping fast, when suddenly a few black shadows flashed in the air, Zhan Zhao couldn't see it, but Bai Yutang saw it, he hurriedly wanted to rein in the horse, but those shadows ran towards them all of a sudden , the horse was knocked down to the ground, Bai Yutang hugged Zhan Zhao and rolled out.

But the place where they rolled out was not a flat ground, but a steep slope. Seeing that the two of them were about to hit the boulder on the steep slope, Bai Yutang hurriedly pushed Zhang Zhao hard and hit himself hard on the boulder. It was so big that he was bumped into a mouthful of blood immediately, and although Zhan Zhao was not injured after being pushed away, several figures suddenly appeared around him, and he only felt that several people were clasping his body tightly.

Bai Yutang was so dizzy from the impact, he managed to stand up with a knife to support him, and when he saw Zhan Zhao being caught, he spit out blood in a fit of rage.

Only now did he see the appearance of those figures clearly. All of these guys were wearing cold forged iron armor unique to Xixia, and the strangest thing was that they all had a pair of gigantic wings behind them.

Human body and bird wings-Wuhe Yuhuang.

Bai Yutang wiped the blood from his lips: "The Wing Clan Legion of Wuhe Sect?"

Those who grabbed Zhan Zhao flapped their wings, flew up on the ground, and dragged Zhan Zhao to a very high place. Zhan Zhao wanted to struggle, but the person who dragged him said, "Lord Zhan, I advise you Stay still and don't move, you are quite far from the ground now, if you fall, you will only fall to your death."

Zhan Zhao still wanted to struggle, but the man said again: "If you fall, Bai Yutang will definitely risk his life to catch you. At that time, one of you will be thrown to death, and the other will be crushed to death. It's very lively."

Hearing this, Zhan Zhao really gave up struggling and asked, "Where are you taking me?"

"Well, you'll find out after a while."

Bai Yutang saw that Zhan Zhao was taken away by the Yi Clan of the Wuhe Sect, so he got on his horse again and wanted to chase him. Seeing this, the Yi Clan who fell behind warned him, "If you don't want us to throw Zhan Zhao down to death on the spot, don't Follow me again."

Hearing this, Bai Yutang had no choice but to rein in his horse, and watched helplessly as the group of guys took Zhan Zhao away, and saw the Yi tribe flying farther and farther with Zhan Zhao, he was so angry that he punched a tree next to him, and after a while, The tree actually snapped.

The Yi tribe flew with Zhan Zhao for a long time. Zhan Zhao couldn't see clearly, couldn't judge the direction, and didn't know where he was now. After the Yi tribe descended slowly and put him on a flat ground, he heard a man Not far from him, he said coldly: "It turns out that you are Zhan Zhao, and you destroyed the Holy Cult by yourself while you were away from the sect."

Zhan Zhao looked in the direction of the voice, but was so vague that he could only see the outline of a person wearing a silver-white cloak: "The leader of Wuhe Sect?"

"Knowing it's the deity, why don't you kneel down?"

Zhan Zhao shook his head. Although he couldn't see the true face of the leader of the Demon Cult, he still couldn't help but sneered and said, "Why should I kneel to you? You killed so many people, Weidao, Tomb Village, Moqiao County …You are responsible for all these murders, and you should have been hacked to pieces a long time ago to apologize to those victims who died in vain.”

The venerable said: "Your life is now in the hands of the deity. If the deity wants you to die, you will die. If you want your life to be worse than death, then you will make your life worse than death. What qualifications do you have to blame the deity?"

"Apart from threatening me with life and death, you have no other skills, but Zhan has always been fearless of life and death, do you think you are the first person to threaten me like this?"

"You!" Shengzun was anxious, and was about to raise his hand to hit someone, but his hand was suddenly grabbed by another person, who came to stop him with a smile: "Holy Zun, you and Mr. Zhan are distinguished guests invited by me. For the sake of your face, don't hurt your peace. Your Wuhe Sect, after I go back, I will help you rebuild."

Zhan Zhao frowned, he couldn't see who was coming, but he only felt that this person's voice was very familiar, so familiar that he suspected that this person seemed to be someone he knew.

The Holy One snorted and withdrew his hand: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, this is a tough one, and you probably won't be able to convince him."

"No matter what the conclusion is, Mr. Zhan is always my nobleman, and I will not let you hurt him at all." This man's voice had gentleness and ruthlessness emanating from his bones, and it is obvious that gentleness and ruthlessness are two wind horses. Words that are irrelevant to cattle, but I don't think there is any sense of conflict when used on this person, and it is this softness that is different from ordinary people, which further verifies what Zhan Zhao thinks in his heart.

How could it be him?

At this time, suddenly there was a child's voice "hee hee hee" and he laughed, the holy venerable heard the laughter and asked in puzzlement, "Brother, what are you laughing at?"

Zhan Zhao was a little puzzled, the laughter was obviously childish, why did the demon leader call him 'brother'?

"My silly brother, I laugh at you two. You have not fought the enemy yet, but you are confronting each other because of an outsider. Tell me, is it ridiculous?" After the child finished speaking, he let out another chill. eerie laughter.

"Brother is right, it was the deity who was reckless. Since the Lord has promised to respect and build the Wuhe Sect for this deity, then the deity can not interfere with Zhan Zhao's matter." He smiled and regained his previous calm. Immediately continued, "However, if the Lord doesn't need him in the future, you can consider giving him to us, so that we can rebuild a more perfect and gorgeous body for him! Are you right, brother?"

After saying this, the child laughed even more crazily, but Zhan Zhao could tell that the voices of the child and the saint clearly came from the same place, or in other words, the same body!He remembered Wufeng's words, the Holy One has two poems, one for a man and the other for a child... So there really are people with two heads in this world!

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