Yangyue

Chapter 98

Dong Zhitao walked quickly through the forest alone, protecting the medicine box in his hand, when a frightening gust of wind suddenly blew from the forest behind him, Dong Zhitao clung tightly to the trunk of a big tree beside him, almost being caught by the wind To overturn.

When she turned her head, she saw the three of them fighting fiercely and brutally on the top of Zuiqi Mountain. She could hardly look directly at the sword light that was washed away by the excessive internal force.

Now, she only tried her best to pray that Lord Fang and Lord Xiao could survive till then.

Dong Zhitao saw the figure passing by in the light of the sword, it was a shadow she would never forget even if it was turned into ashes, and when she saw Huo Qiao, great hatred surged in her heart, everything she did was for the sake of Can witness Jojo's death.

For this reason, she should be more careful to protect herself.

Dong Zhitao has followed what Fang Wuzhu said, and stayed away from Zuiqi Mountain as soon as possible. She has simple martial arts and her footsteps are not slow. In less than a quarter of an hour, she has reached the foot of Zuiqi Mountain.

Dong Zhitao found a hidden and uninhabited broken thatched hut at the foot of the mountain. She entered the house and put down the medicine box. The medicine box also contained medicine for strengthening the meridians of Mr. Fang and some other important medicinal materials, which must not be thrown away. up.

At this moment, Dong Zhitao suddenly heard a soft voice coming from the forest not far away.

She slowly leaned against the dilapidated window of the hut, staring at the place where the sound came from.

In the woods dozens of steps away, there were three figures standing, one of them was clinging to the tree trunk, his face was pale, his legs trembled violently, his face was full of fear, it seemed that if he didn't lean against the tree, he would fall down because of fear. sit on the ground.

Gongsun He looked at Zhou Feiyan, who was standing close to the tree, with a look of contempt. Although Ji Sheng didn't speak, his face was pale for a while.

Gongsun He shouted coldly: "Master Zhou, don't forget what Master Huo Qiao asked you to do."

Zhou Feiyan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, he was trembling, his eyes were only staring at somewhere in the air, and he murmured like a raving: "No... Henry Zhang is a lunatic at all... It is impossible for you and me to beat him... ...If it falls into his hands, Zhao Shiling will definitely die..."

When the voice fell, Gongsun He sneered: "I didn't make you insist on defeating him. Our mission has been completed. No matter how high Zhang Yangyue's martial arts is, he and Fang Wuzhu are not the opponent of Master Huo Qiao. You What are you afraid of?"

Zhou Feiyan was still trembling, and kept his mouth shut.

Gongsun He turned his head to look at Ji Sheng, and said in a deep voice, "Could it be that you are afraid too?"

Ji Sheng's face darkened, and he looked up at the battle on the top of Zuiqi Mountain in the distance. He also knew in his heart that it was a realm that he could not reach in a short time, but he still firmly believed that if he could also cultivate the world in the future It is just around the corner to reach such a state with a skill like Egang's.

Ji Sheng: "Don't talk nonsense, where is Zhang Songlian?"

Gongsun He: "Just follow me."

Ji Sheng: "Why did you bring Zhang Songlian? Wouldn't it be better to stay in Fenghe County?"

"Master Huo Qiao is cautious. He and we both left Fenghe County, leaving Zhang Songlian there alone. His martial arts are not abolished, and Fang Wuzhu is full of tricks, fearing that there will be variables. The rest of the Qigu Sect must not be his opponent. , why don’t you bring them together.” Gongsun He replied, “Also, Zhang Songlian cared about the safety of his apprentice Henry Zhang and refused to forge swords for Master Huo Qiao. Now that Henry Zhang is fighting with Master Huo Qiao, naturally Zhang Songlian Take a good look with your own eyes, how his beloved disciple is made into a human to abuse and humiliate, so that he can be obedient."

Ji Sheng's complexion was not good, and his eyebrows became a little more serious: "Okay... I once had a teacher and apprentice, and I really let him take a good look."

Gongsun He pulled Zhou Feiyan up from the ground, and was about to leave, but his expression froze suddenly, he turned his head to look at the forest not far away, and shouted loudly: "Who's there?!"

Dong Zhitao quickly lowered her head and hid her figure by the window. Affected by the Gu insect, although she only has one eye left, her eyesight is far superior to that of ordinary people, and her hearing is also excellent.She saw Gongsun He in it at a glance. Although she had never seen the other two, she knew from their conversation that they must have colluded with Huo Qiao, and Master Xiao's master was nearby!

The sound of footsteps in the forest was chaotic, Gongsun He and the others had already run towards the hut, Dong Zhitao calmly looked around the room, her eyes fell on a bundle of dusty thatch in the corner, she opened the medicine box, and grabbed a handful of powder from it .

After a few breaths, the three of Gongsun He landed outside the hut. Gongsun He narrowed his eyes to look at the hut, stepped forward and kicked open the door, a puff of gray dust came to his face, mixed with a few wisps of musty smell, Gongsun He frowned and waved away.

The room was very narrow, Gongsun He slowly approached the thatched pile in the corner, and struck out with an internal force, the grass pile was instantly smashed into pieces, leaving no one in the air.

Ji Sheng stood outside the door: "It's probably a beast from the nearby mountains."

Gongsun He was silent for a while, then turned around and said, "Let's go."

Half a quarter of an hour after the three of them left, a plank in the cellar under the pile of thatch in the house was slowly lifted. Dong Zhitao watched the surrounding movement vigilantly, and slowly crawled out of the cellar after confirming that there was no one there.

She tore off a corner of her clothes, wiped the corners with dust from the ground, and placed them under the stones outside the hut, half-covering them with weeds and mounds of soil.

After doing this, Dong Zhitao returned to the cellar.

The wind howled on the top of the mountain, and the sunrise had gradually dyed the top of the mountain into a light golden color, but the snowstorm had not stopped, and it even tended to intensify.

Henry Zhang Yueban knelt on the ground, the blade of Yuejian was deeply inserted into the soil, he was panting violently, his fingers trembling vigorously, his vision was covered by thick blood, the ground in front of him had already gathered into a small pool of blood, Strands of blood flowed from his head and stained the tip of his chin.

Fang Wuzhu was still fighting with Huo Qiao on the mountain peak, the figures of the two were inseparable, Henry Zhang staggered up from the ground, and wanted to help him with a sword, but the internal energy he consumed was too much. Many, even standing has some difficulty.

At this moment, Huo Qiao fell to the ground, with a crazy smile on his face, and the Nine Stars Sword in his hand seemed to have howling evil and yin energy, and the sword energy approached Henry Zhang in an instant.

Henry Zhang gritted his teeth and raised his sword to resist. He knew that if he took this sword forcefully, the meridians and bones of both arms would be broken instantly, but he had no way to retreat.

Fang Wuzhu's Yang sword suddenly blocked in front of him, forcing Huo Qiao's attack back, Henry Zhang looked up at him, and saw that Fang Wuzhu's snow-white clothes were stained red with blood, as if falling in the snow A piece of red plum.

Xiao Yangyue has never seen Fang Wuzhu suffer such an injury. No matter how high his martial arts are, he is still a mortal, and he will bleed when the knife falls on his body, but Fang Wuzhu's eyes are still as sharp and steady as a blade, and he has not wavered at all.

Huo Qiao took a few steps back, pointed at Fang Wuzhu with a flick of the sword tip, his face was almost distorted with excitement from the hearty fight with his old enemy, he laughed and said: "Fang Wuzhu, you have to protect him all the time, you It’s so burdensome that you can’t fight with me wholeheartedly for a moment, are you still obsessed with it?”

Fang Wuzhu raised his hand to try to remove the blood on his lips, and said with a sneer, "If you understand it, it would be really embarrassing."

Huo Qiao laughed loudly, and turned his dark eyes to Henry Zhangyue again, and said sinisterly: "Master Xiao, why don't I tell you one thing, Zhang Songlian is near Zuiqi Mountain, and he regards you as a closed disciple, if I regard you as The bargaining chip threatens him, presumably he will be willing to create for me a legendary weapon that is stronger than the Wuwei Sword?"

Henry Zhang's heart was shocked, his brows were smeared with anger and strong killing intent, and the voice let out forcefully from his clenched teeth: "Huo Qiao——!"

Fang Wuzhu said in a deep voice: "It is indeed your style to be so vicious and despicable."

Huo Qiao still squinted his eyes and said to Henry Zhang: "Pavilion Master Xiao, don't you want to find your master? If you are a moment late, maybe your master will suffer an extra moment of death penalty."

Henry Zhang's eyes were red, and the hilt of the sword was almost cut into flesh and blood.

Fang Wuzhu stared fixedly at his figure in the air, his blood-stained robe fluttering up and down, he whispered to Henry Zhangyue: "Yangyue, you go to Daoist Zhang, I will try my best to hold him until you come back. "

Hearing Fang Wuzhu's words, Henry Zhang wanted to shake his head subconsciously, but he knew the pros and cons of it.

Huo Qiao now wholeheartedly wants to defeat Fang Wuzhu, and clearly tells him that the master is nearby. This is a trap Henry Zhang has to step into.

He definitely can't let himself fall into Huo Qiao's hands and become a bargaining chip to threaten his master and Fang Wuzhu. In this case, he can only save his martial arts for the time being and leave.

Huo Qiao knew it, Fang Wuzhu knew it, he himself knew better, he must go to find Master and rescue Master, maybe Huo Qiao didn't lie to him, and Master would suffer a lot if he was a moment late, even if it was a trap set by Huo Qiao, even if There is only a one-in-a-million possibility that he must go too.

Huo Qiao is cunning and insidious, if Henry Zhang stays, he will catch him to threaten Master and Fang Wuzhu; Henry Zhang leaves, and Huo Qiao wants to fight Fang Wuzhu alone.

Moreover, Fang Wuzhu must not be distracted when the enemy is at hand.

Henry Zhang closed her eyes, only forcing herself to let go of those fears, and her heart was almost bleeding when she answered his words.

He said: "Wait for me, definitely wait for me, I will be back soon."

After finishing speaking, Henry Zhang turned around, and Qinggong disappeared into the forest behind him.

Seeing Henry Zhang leave, Huo Qiao stared slowly: "Fang Wuzhu, now there are finally only you and me left."

After nearly two quarters of an hour of fighting, Huo Qiao now has a solid foundation for the internal strength of Fang Wuzhu's meridians. Back then, Fang Wuzhu's martial arts suffered too much damage. Within a short period of time, even with Jiang Yi's Wuwei Sword, it is definitely not possible to recover to the same level as before.

And he, even more than before.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Huo Qiao opened his arms and looked at the golden rising sun. He only felt that his heart was filled with infinite ease. After all, he still looked up to Fang Wuzhu. From the very beginning, he couldn't compare to himself. This In martial arts, he is the only one who deserves to look down on the world.

Huo Qiao let out a long breath, and the ferocious internal force slowly condensed on the Nine Star Sword in his hand. The star beads on the hilt shone brightly, and let out a bloodthirsty roar like an ancient prehistoric desolation.

Fang Wuzhu and Xiao Yangyue suddenly felt the wind blowing all over their bodies. The sand, stones and fallen leaves on the ground were all attracted by Huo Qiao's internal force, and they floated around him like being caught in the eye of a hurricane. In an instant, blackness condensed in the air. Clouds, in which there seemed to be flashes of bright white light like lightning.

Fang Wuzhu's heart shuddered, this was Huo Qiao's Xingxing sword technique that broke his meridians with a single blow, now it is blessed by Tianchao Gang and witchcraft, and its power is far greater than before.

Huo Qiao shouted loudly: "Fang Wuzhu, let's see if you can take my trick again!"

The dazzling light flickered like a comet, and the huge suction force from Huo Qiao's body almost drained the blood and bone marrow from his body. Huo Qiao swooped down, and the sharp blade hit Fang Wuzhu's head.

There was only a loud noise, and the swords of the two collided suddenly, and sand and rocks flew around in an instant, and the gravel on the ground burst into a deep arc-shaped pit. He retreated until he slashed heavily with his sword, and the ground where Fang Wuzhu was standing was smoothed off.

Huo Qiao felt the tip of his sword piercing into a person's flesh and blood body, and a crazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He then used dozens of internal forces in a very short period of time, which were enough to turn a person's internal organs into pieces .

Huo Qiao pulled out the tip of the sword, and amidst the smoke and dust, a waterfall of warm liquid sprayed out in front of him, like a blood rain of someone's blood.He laughed loudly in the rain until the smoke and dust cleared before his eyes, but his laughter stopped abruptly.

Huo Qiao's eyes widened suddenly, only to see that there was no one on the ground in front of him, and the tip of the knife he clearly pierced someone's body, but in fact it only pierced into a pile of thick snow, and the liquid sprayed on him just now was just a piece of snow. snowflake.

It's just that the surface of these snowflakes is covered with a layer of unknown heat, and the snowflakes will not melt under this warm barrier.

The hem of someone's clothes fluttered in the air above his head, Huo Qiao turned his head, and Fang Wuzhu landed behind him in the air. Through the snow curtain, his figure was faintly visible, and the white clothes almost blended with the white snow.

"Huo Qiao, it seems that your Xingxing swordsmanship has not yet reached its peak."

Fang Wuzhu's chest gradually surged with the surging agitation that surpassed thousands of people in the martial arts back then, but now he knows how to restrain himself, he will no longer think too highly of himself, and he will no longer be blind.

"In the final analysis, no matter how downcast I am now, after all, I beat you half to death back then, and you still have fear of me in your heart." Fang Wuzhu stared at him, and smiled slowly, "Although you are reckless and arrogant, you are suspicious and cautious, you I know very well that the Yang Sword and the Moon Sword complement each other, but you have never seen the seven-step Qinglian swordsmanship in the Dacheng realm, and you are afraid that he did not use his full strength to use the Qinglian swordsmanship to resonate with my two swords and assist my moves Then it will be bad for you. This is the reason why you really sent Yang Yue away, am I right?"

Huo Qiao's eyes were bloodshot, and he chanted Fang Wuzhu's name like a demon, as if he wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

"Forget it, no matter what trap you set, I believe more than anyone else that Yangyue will return safely." Fang Wuzhu said, "While he's not around, I can also be presumptuous."

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