Yangyue

Eugene Lin walked out from a secret path in the cave. Outside the secret path was a deep mountain forest, and a horse was tied to a tree trunk beside it.

You Jinlin stepped on the horse's back, kicked the horse's belly and ran wildly. He held the rein in one hand and a long knife in the other. He looked like an old man in sixties, his figure was as fast as lightning, and he was very vigorous.

He looked down at the dozen or so snake fetuses in his arms, flicked the whip rope fiercely, and jumped tens of feet away in the blink of an eye, his dark eyes were constantly vigilant about his surroundings.

In this trip, he didn't want to fight with Henry Zhang. He knew exactly how Henry Zhang's martial arts were, and he might be able to draw a tie in a short time. No one can break it so far, he doesn't know how much Henry Zhang has learned now, and he doesn't want to take the risk.

Second, he has another person to meet.

At this moment, a gust of sword wind came from nowhere, and You Jinlin was shocked, and immediately stepped on the horse and flew up, only to hear the horse neighing mournfully, and all four limbs were cut off, and fell down. I can't afford it.

There were no people around, only the mottled shadows of trees. You Jinlin faintly felt the air around him getting hotter, and the fallen leaves rustled under his feet.He lowered his head slowly, only to see that the withered and fallen leaves began to tremble and dance, faintly converging into a gradually clear pattern.

You Jinlin stared, it was a green lotus!

He flew up to dodge suddenly, a huge lotus leaf suddenly bloomed under him, the dead leaves in the green lotus formation and the surrounding tree trunks were cut into pieces, he suddenly felt a pain in the sole of his foot, and suddenly Blood spurted out, half of his right foot was cut off by this formation!

Henry Zhang appeared from behind the shadow of the tree, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at You Jinlin's throat. The latter was unable to dodge in a few places due to the severe pain in his feet.

You Jinlin's eyes were sinister, he opened his palms, and a foul-smelling black air came out from his palms, that black air was like a black python, rushing towards Henry Zhangyue.

The black air was tightly wrapped around Henry Zhang's body, and it seemed to be poisonous. Henry Zhang felt a needle-like pain in his arm, and blood spots appeared on the joints and the tiger's mouth, and then bleed, just like the two of them just now The scene of the first clash of swords.

Amidst the black air, a group of black crows flew away from the mountain, and the rest of the trees were motionless, except for a strong wind blowing in this mountain forest, and the tops of the trees swayed suddenly.

Within a few breaths, a cyan lotus petal scattered the black air, Henry Zhangyue fell on the treetop, and the figure of Eugene Lin was nowhere to be seen around, and he did not know how to escape.

Just now in the cave at the bottom of the lake, after Henry Zhang got rid of the snakes, he chased out towards the place where You Jinlin escaped. It turned out that there was a secret road on the top of the rock, and there was a mountain forest outside the secret road.

Henry Zhang looked around the mountains and forests, and finally stepped on the branches towards Tuhu Lake.

Xiao Yangyue thought that Bai Yu had already left Tuhu with Qi Zhu, but when he returned to Tuhu, he saw that there were still only a dozen guards stationed here by the lake, and Qi Zhu and Bai Yu were nowhere to be seen.

Henry Zhang frowned and asked, "Where are Bai Yu and Lord Hou?"

The guard replied: "My lord, they haven't come back yet."

Hearing this, Henry Zhangyue immediately walked towards Tuhu Lake with a sword in hand. At this moment, a figure poked its head out from the center of the lake, it was Bai Yu.

Bai Yu jumped ashore and knelt down on one knee in front of Henry Zhang, his voice burning with anxiety: "My lord, this subordinate deserves to die, just now the current in the water suddenly became faster, and the subordinate lost his way without checking for a while, and did not protect him well Lord, Master Hou was swept away by the current!"

Henry Zhang's hand holding the sword tightened, his eyes showed a rare sense of urgency, and he whispered: "Follow me!"

"Yes!"

From rising to fame, being famous in the martial arts world, making countless enemies, and finally dying at the hands of his old enemy, few people in the entire martial arts world really know Fang Wuzhu's true face, and they all say that he is like a ghost, like a god.

After Fang Wuzhu died, no one found his body. Some people said that Huo Qiao sent someone to chop up his body or burn it, while others said that Fang Wuzhu might not have died at all.

Some people saw that Fang Wuzhu used a sword, and thought his weapon was just a sword, but they didn't know that although Fang Wuzhu knew how to use a sword, he didn't like to use a sword, just like at this moment.

Several witches and gods fell around, their throats were cut open, and blood splashed around like a waterfall. The cut surface of the wound was smooth and smooth, only the size of a hair, and no excess flesh and blood could be seen.

Looking at the scene of corpses in front of him, Qi Zhu sighed slightly.

Qi Zhu's right hand was behind his back, and he didn't move during the fight just now. He only used his left hand. The meridians on the right half of his body are incomplete, and his right hand is no more flexible than his left now.

Qi Zhu dropped the blood-stained knife in his hand, this knife he just snatched casually from one of them, he has not used a sword for many years, although this knife is not suitable for his hand, it is not unfamiliar yet.

A god and a witch were lying on the ground. Qi Zhu didn't kill them, but disabled their power of action.The sorceress was already in a coma, and the old man was sprayed with blood all over his head and face by those accomplices who were tortured and killed by Qi Yixi, and he was lying on the ground in a daze.

Qi Zhu walked slowly to his side, Shenweng began to tremble, his whole body was struck by lightning, because Qi Zhu cut off his kneecap just now, he was so painful that he almost fainted for a moment, he saw nothing, nothing Hearing that, when he looked up, what he saw was the scene of Qi Zhu killing the last person.

Shenweng stared at Qi Zhu, his eyes tearing apart: "Who the hell are you...?!"

"You might not believe me if I tell you."

Qi Zhu squatted down, with some dark eyes in his eyes, he lifted the god and pressed it to the side of the stone jar, the dark liquid surface reflected the god's frightened and distorted face.

Qi Zhu: "What the hell is this?"

Shenweng was paralyzed, his head was held down by Qi Zhu, his lips were tightly closed, and his whole body was shaking like chaff.Qi Zhu raised his foot and kicked his knee, pressed the back of his head, and pressed him into the copper vat forcefully.

The Shenweng's head was completely immersed in the tank by Qi Zhu, bubbles came out of his mouth, and he struggled and trembled violently.Qi Zhu held him down with one hand, and his arm remained motionless, until he started to convulse and vomit blood like the woman, then he let go of his hand.

Qi Zhu: "Are you willing to say so?"

Shenweng trembled, wondering if it was because of drinking the potion that his sanity became a little unclear, trembling unceasingly, and slurred speech.

Qi Zhu stared at him silently, and with a sudden force on his fingers on his temple, Shenweng felt a hot stream rushing around his eye sockets, and a sharp pain hit his left eye, and then his vision fell into nothingness.

Shenweng lowered his head dully, only to see a piece of blood dripping from the vat, an eyeball was up and down on the liquid surface, and the black pupil was slack.

Qi Zhu actually used internal force to cut off the meridians and blood vessels of his left eye from the inside, causing the eyeball to fall out of the eye socket.

After a long while, Shenweng screamed in extreme fear, and this overwhelming fear made him wake up temporarily.

Qi Zhu: "I ask, and you answer, do you understand?"

Shenweng was in unbearable pain, his teeth were trembling, and he couldn't stand the slightest threat anymore, so he replied intermittently: "This is...it's the black snake fetal medicine...after drinking this medicine, it doesn't matter if you are a man or a woman, as long as you can survive the drug's effects , within a quarter of an hour, you can... you can form a snake fetus in your belly..."

"What is a snake fetus?"

"...It is a living medicinal material that contains extremely strong kung fu. It is hidden in the mouth of a spirit snake and eats the snake's fetus... Those who practice martial arts can greatly increase their kung fu...Kung fu is advancing by leaps and bounds..."

"All those begging for a child drank this stuff?"

"Yes, yes... just to create the illusion of pregnancy, so that the potion that the believers drink is much less powerful... and... and most people's physique is not suitable for the formation of snake fetuses, even if they are successful, they need to spend less It would take more than two months or five months to conceive a snake fetus..."

"This is the only way to form snake fetuses?"

"...No...not...the snake fetus formed by this method is called the black snake fetus, and there is another kind, which is the fetus formed naturally in the body of the disciples of the Mara Sect who have practiced the golden python technique for many years... This kind of snake fetus is called the black snake fetus. Being a golden snake fetus is even more precious... If you can absorb this golden snake fetus, you can build meridians, break flesh and bones, and live and die..."

"Who is your leader? Is it Abbot You?"

"Yes...it's him...he is Venerable Golden Scale..."

"Is there someone instigating behind him?"

Xu Weng was afraid that Qi Zhu would not believe his words, so he repeated frantically: "I don't know... I don't know... I really don't know..."

Qi Zhu threw the old man aside, and wanted to interrogate the witch, but suddenly felt an evil spirit coming from behind him. It turned out that the witch woke up at some point, and slashed at Qi Zhu with a machete like a lunatic, roaring in his mouth. He said, with blood still hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Qi Zhu turned around and picked up the knife on the ground to fight. The sorceress had no sense of mind, and her attacks were chaotic and disorderly. Without two moves, Qi Zhu stepped on her on the ground, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at the tip of her nose.

Qi Zhu: "Did someone instruct your leader?"

The sorceress grabbed Qi Zhu's leg and struggled to escape. Qi Zhu was as steady as a rock, her body was motionless, a stream of blood gushed out of her mouth, and she cursed vaguely: "You... are not worthy..."

"I'm not worthy?" Qi Zhu couldn't help laughing as if he had heard some big joke, "I hope I'm not worthy."

At that moment, Qi Zhu suddenly lost interest in asking the answer, yes or no, the life and death debt he owed, the blood feud he remembered, he can't forget, and neither can that person.

Killing or dying, after all, there is no escape.

Qi Zhu dropped the point of the knife, and the point of the knife pierced the witch's chest. She opened her eyes wide, trembled for a moment, and finally became a dead body.

Qi Zhu stared indifferently at the corpses on the ground. Suddenly, he turned his head and stared straight at the entrance of the cave. Two figures appeared there at some unknown time.

Henry Zhang tightly held the sword in his hand, he stared at Qi Zhu, his piercing cold eyes locked him, the fingers holding the sword were slightly white, it seemed that in the next second, he was about to penetrate his body.

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This chapter is a watershed. After this, Qi Zhu will not always be the film king in front of Yang Yue, but will gradually reveal his true colors [doge]