After fighting for a while, Wu Zhiguang's old injury recurred, his luck was not good, he shot slowly, and his palm was weak, Chen Xiu seized the opportunity to chase forward, and hit out with both palms, Wu Zhiyuan really didn't want to compete with Chen Xiu at this time, but the palm had to be sent in front of him, and he also met with both palms!

"Bang!"

The four palms collided, and there was a loud bang, like thunder in a dry field.

Chen Xiu's body trembled for a while, and a touch of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, he was only a half-step innate realm, although the strength of his physical body was also strong, it was still inferior to Wu Zhiguang's more than two hundred years of cultivation.

"Boy, you are really angry with me, that's looking for death!"

"Really?"

A sly smile appeared in Chen Xiu's eyes, which made Wu Zhiguang's heart chill, and he glanced back and squinted. At this moment, the flying sword slanted out, and the tip of the sword trembled, shooting towards the back of his head.

"What a cunning boy!"

He wanted to break free of Chen Xiu, but found that there was a suction force in his palm, and he couldn't break free for a while.

"Bang!"

Under the crisis, Wu Zhiguang couldn't patronize much, and stepped heavily on the stone beam, the stone bar collapsed at once, and the two fell at the same time, and the flying sword swept over Wu Zhiguang's scalp, scraping off a layer of his scalp, and suddenly blood flowed all over his face, looking very terrifying.

Both of them lost their strength in the air and fell at the same time.

"Flying Sword, come back!"

In a hurry, Chen Xiu was practicing puppetry again, the little sword flew to his feet in a whirlwind, and with a slight touch of his toes, he jumped up and returned to the broken stone beam, looking at Wu Zhiguang who continued to fall below, and shouted proudly: "Fall to death you bastard!"

"You go down with you, too. ”

An old voice suddenly sounded in Chen Xiu's ears, he looked up, but saw that Liao Ying on the other side did not speak, but just looked at himself with a gloating expression.

"Is it ......?"

Without waiting for him to react, he consciously pressed one palm on his back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell headlong, and the whole person kept falling.

I tried to open my eyes and look, only to see that on the stone beam, the child was smiling and waving to himself, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you fell to death, I will go down to help you pick up the bones and bury you!"

"!"

Chen Xiuren couldn't stop falling, he couldn't imagine that he had just knocked Wu Zhiguang off the cliff, and the next moment it was his turn, and he never imagined that the "child" he had been carrying was not a dumb person, but still a master!

"Flying Sword!"

Chen Xiu wanted to re-apply the plan, control the flying sword to fly to his feet, and borrow more strength, how do you know that the flying sword is flying on the way, "Hum!" A stone hit the flying sword, and the fine line of true qi that Chen Xiu controlled the flying sword broke all at once, and he lost control all of a sudden, and the flying sword fell faster than Chen Xiu.

The child looked at the falling flying sword and shouted to Liao Ying, "Old I'er, let's go! ”

Liao Ying and Wu Zhiguang fought for a long time, but they were already tired enough, and said disapprerovingly: "If you fall down from such a high place, even if the two of them don't die, they will have broken hands and feet, so why are you in a hurry." ”

"You know how to fart, I've seen flying swords, they're not as amazing as this kid's, it's not an ordinary flying sword. I don't care if the two of them die, and I am determined to get a flying sword!"

"Yes!"

This kid is naturally not an ordinary child, he is the famous master of Qingfeng Village - Shui Qingfeng!

No one would have imagined that a robber leader would look like a child, including Wu Zhiguang.

Wu Zhiguang chased Liao Ying to Qingfeng Village last time, and he was the same as Chen Xiu, he suffered such a loss, he only thought that this child was a meat ticket that was taken up the mountain, and he knew that he would suddenly sneak attack.

At that time, fortunately, Shui Qingfeng himself was also injured, and less than half of his true qi was not killed on the spot, so he had a chance to escape.

Shui Qingfeng and Liao Ying went down the rope to the bottom of the cliff, and they were dumbfounded, not to mention that the flying sword was missing, that is, the bodies of Wu Zhiguang and Chen Xiu could not be found.

"There's no reason, the two of them are not masters of the true way yet, they can't fly in the air at all, and if they fall from such a high place, it is impossible not to be injured at all!"

At an unparalleled speed, the two quickly searched a radius of five miles, and returned to the same place after not finding the shadows of Chen Xiu and Wu Zhiguang.

Just when he was in doubt, the water breeze jumped up and stepped on a protruding stone on the edge of the cliff.

I saw that there was a fingerprint on the rock, and there were traces of blood in it.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and then he jumped down and shouted to Liao Ying.

"You don't need to look for it, you immediately gather the brothers who were dispatched, dig three feet into the ground for me and find the two of them within a hundred miles here!"

Liao Ying was puzzled and asked, "Boss, what did you find on it?"

"Wu Zhiguang is not dead, he inserted his fingers into the cliff and slowed down!"

Liao Ying was even more puzzled: "How can you conclude that it was Wu Zhiguang who did it, or maybe that kid came down in this way." ”

Shui Qingfeng shook his head and said: "That kid was hit by my palm, he would faint first without falling to the bottom of the cliff, it couldn't be him!"

He shouted even more anxiously: "Don't ask so much, find someone quickly! The two of them ran away, and then they will seek revenge, and our Qingfeng Village will never have peace!"

"Yes!"

......

Indeed, as Shui Qingfeng said, Chen Xiu fainted before he fell to the bottom of the cliff.

I was in a coma, but I don't know how long it took, sometimes I felt a little conscious, and my body seemed to be floating in the clouds, and after a while, I fainted again.

Sometimes he seems to have poured water into his mouth, and sometimes it seems that someone has burned him with fire, and although his hands and feet cannot move, he cannot even open his eyelids.

This time, his mind was slightly clear, and he only felt that the veins of his hands and wrists were grabbed, and a scorching hot qi was injected from the veins of his two hands, and he was in conflict with the true qi stored in his body. His whole body was indescribably uncomfortable, he just wanted to open his mouth to shout, but he couldn't make a sound, it was really like being tortured in a thousand ways, tortured in thousands of ways.

finally opened his eyelids with a little strength, and saw Wu Zhiguang's big face appear in front of him.

"You...... You're not dead yet!"

"Hey...... If Lao Tzu were dead, who would catch you at the bottom of the cliff? Without me, you would have died!"

"You have to thank me for allowing you to live another half hour!"

Wu Zhiguang was knocked down from the cliff by Chen Xiu, and he was also lucky, first a pine tree that grew on the cliff blocked it, and there was a place to borrow strength in the air, and he slowed down a lot, and when he was about to fall to the bottom of the cliff, he inserted his five fingers into the cliff and dragged him all the way down.

Wu Zhiguang's luck is undoubtedly good, and Chen Xiu's luck is even more against the sky!

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