In the 162nd time, Qin Shaochen lost his best friend, and the strange Dao Tong flew to the rescue

Xuanyin's holy hand Duanmu Ang, his life is on the verge of death. In order to save his good brother Qin Xi, this beautiful guy who values love and righteousness gave up the best opportunity to kill the enemy at the most critical time, and while saving Xiao Youlong's life, he also brought a fatal crisis to himself.

But all martial arts people who have a little experience in the rivers and lakes understand a truth in their hearts, the tricks between masters, the victory or defeat of the battle situation is often decided in an instant, in other words, even if the slightest negligence is accurately caught by the opponent, there will still be the possibility of death. I have to say that the situation in front of me on the dangerous road of Er'e Peak is very revealing.

Seeing Duanmu Ang reclining in Qin Xi's arms, already dying, the little dragon was also crying and on the verge of collapse, and the Ten Thousand Poison Star Monarch showed a mocking and smug smile on his evil face, he swaggered to the front and said unhurriedly:

"Bastard boy, your monkey trick has come to an end, I really have to praise you a few words to fight with this sect master, especially this kid, he is the first one to make me so embarrassed in the air! It's a pity that in front of my Five Poison Blood Knife, it is still too tender. This sect leader's treasure blade is quenched to the supreme five poisons of this sect, and there is no cure for it when he sees blood sealing his throat! This kid is doomed, since you two brothers have such a good relationship, this sect leader will show mercy again today and send you on the road together. ”

Pointing at Duanmu Ang on the ground, the eyes of the Ten Thousand Poison Star Monarch immediately released two fierce lights, he did not use the Five Poisons Blood Knife, but instead leaned out his right palm to carry out the internal strength, and the purple-black fighting qi suddenly condensed out in his palm. Indeed, at this time, Qin Xi and Duanmu Ang had already suffered heavy losses, and their strength had been greatly weakened, and in terms of his identity as a volley evil, even if he didn't use a blade, he would be sure to win.

As soon as the Yin and Yang Shen Wanchun was designated, the Golden Palm Wei Tuo Liao Jixian and the Wind Chasing Tang Wanling would also be triumphant, and the three old men squinted at the two dying and struggling guys, of course, they also knew that there was no need to step forward to help, they were happy to stand by and watch, and wait to see how the volley evil cleaned up the battlefield.

Hearing this, Qin Xi's eyes couldn't breathe out of the fire. This despicable Five Poisons Sect Leader harmed Ah Mu like this, if it was an upright battle, it would be fine, but he was clearly victorious, using the cover of Shen Wanchun and others to stab the knife in the back, Xiao Youlong is such a hot-blooded person, how can he not be angry and rush to the crown?! Qin Xi couldn't care about the wound that was still in severe pain, and pointed at the air with his hand and scolded viciously:

"Bah! Volley is evil, shameless despicable villain! The dignified leader of the Five Poisons Sect, if he can't win a head-on competition, he will turn those treacherous methods that damage yin and lose morality, you are really fucking beasts! Do you think this is all right? Do you think the Licheng brothers are really soft persimmons?! Tell you, today, even if they die together, the Licheng people will take you on their backs!"

"Stinky boy, do you dare to be stubborn when you are dying?!This sect leader will take your life first!" However, neither of them expected that Duanmu Ang at this time would be ahead of the two of them and make an unexpected move.

I saw that the Xuanyin Holy Hand, which was already with a weak breath, didn't know where the power suddenly came from, and at the moment when the volley was about to smash it, this beautiful guy actually jumped up, and at the same time suddenly pushed Qin Xi away, he made a lion open his mouth and hugged the Ten Thousand Poisonous Star Monarch by the waist!

"Shaochen, ....... go!!!!" Poor Duanmu Ang only had time to shout such a sentence, and his back was heavily hit by the shocking Five Poison Divine Palm, and when his mouth was neutral, a mouthful of purple-black blood spurted out, and both of his eyes were about to roll out.

"Amu, Amu!" The dying good brother once again stood up for himself, Qin Xi's anger and grief could no longer be controlled, and the tears that had been contained once again burst out of his eyes, he raised the seven-star dagger, desperately trying to rush forward, but where could his injured body still be arbitrarily like before? Qin Xi pounced fiercely, but it didn't reach Duanmu Ang, and at the same moment, Duanmu Ang's body, which was already worse, actually rose into the air with a volley, and at this moment, everyone present was dumbfounded.

"Shaochen! I can't learn Duanmu Ang, I can't learn well, I can't avenge my master, I don't regret my death! Now, I can only be worthy of my teacher if I die with this devil! Shaochen, if I can get to know such a good brother as you, my Amu will be worth it! In the next life, I'm still a brother with you, you remember!" Duanmu Ang hugged the Ten Thousand Poison Star Monarch tightly, as if he wouldn't let go no matter what, and with this almost hoarse voice, the two of them slammed into the steep rock wall together!

As the saying goes: the rabbit is in a hurry and bites, not to mention Duanmu Ang, who has already held the belief that he will die, once this tragic remark entered his ears, even the volley evil was startled, he didn't want to follow this guy to Huangquan like this, but unfortunately, in the face of the shackles of the Xuanyin Holy Hand, even his volley evil was difficult to break free for a while, and it was useless to let him kick and beat this guy indiscriminately.

Shen Wanchun, Liao Jixian and other thieves on the side couldn't help but brush their jaws in shock, how could they have thought that Duanmu Ang, who was at the end of the strong crossbow, had such a hand, and a few thieves were stunned for a while, and it was too late to stop them, and they saw that the dying Xuanyin Holy Hand once again carried a strong fighting spirit, and for a time the two tightly entangled people were all enveloped in it, and in an instant, there was a loud sound of the rock wall cracking and exploding, which came into the ears.......

"No! Amu, you can't die! The people of Licheng don't allow you to die......." In a series of explosions of falling rocks, Qin Xi's cry was drowned out, and he watched his good brother Duanmu Ang commit suicide by holding the volley into the mountain like this, the loud sound of bursting fighting spirit, and the blood splattering everywhere, as if in an instant, Xiao Youlong's heart was also broken. Duanmu Ang's astonishing blow before his deathbed shook even the entire mountain path, and countless rocks and rocks had cut off the entire mountain road, completely blocking Qin Xi and the other thieves on both sides.

In fact, the reason why Qin Xi collapsed so much at this time was not only because he witnessed the tragedy of Duanmu Ang's death when he hit the mountain, but also because the Xuanyin Holy Hand also blocked countless broken rocks in front of Qin Xi, and the entire winding mountain road was so blocked that even Shen Wanchun and other thieves could not break through in a short period of time to pursue Xiao Youlong. Even when this beautiful guy was dying, he was still thinking about his brother, so that Qin Xi could successfully escape.

Although he understood this in an instant, Xiao Youlong was in the time when his emotions were out of control at this time, how could he leave like this? The good brother died so tragically, he must not be allowed to be a violent corpse in the wilderness anymore, Qin Xi dragged his already embarrassed injured body, and crawled towards the pile of rocks desperately, crying Duanmu Ang's name while rummaging around on the rocks.

However, the collapse of this rock wall is so violent, even if the people's forces are mobilized, it will be difficult to clean up for a while, what can Qin Xi do at this time? Liao Jixian, Tang Wanling and the others, who were blocked on the other side of the rocks, have not left at this time, and several thieves are scolding one by one, still constantly stimulating Xiao Youlong, and if he continues to toss like this, even if a few old guys can't get by, Xiao Youlong will sooner or later die of exhaustion due to serious injuries and physical exhaustion.

At this moment, I don't know from which direction there was a strange wind, Qin Xi felt that a black shadow appeared beside him for no reason, but at this time, his hands were digging out of control of his emotions, and he couldn't even take care of the martial artist's instinctive defensive reaction, so he didn't pay attention to it at all, if this black shadow had ill intentions towards Xiao Youlong, it would be easy to take his life.

Interestingly, the master didn't make any moves right away, he hugged his shoulders and squinted at the almost crazy little dragon on the ground, as if watching the excitement, watching from the wall. After a while, seeing that Qin Xi still didn't care about his meaning, this person finally made a move, his right palm suddenly reached forward, and quickly buckled towards the Zhongfu acupoint behind Qin Xi's head with the posture of a hand knife.......

Regarding the heroic sacrifice of the Xuanyin Holy Hand Duanmu Ang on the mountain road of the two peaks of Mount Emei today, later generations have also praised the poem:

With a teacher in his heart and no desire to find it, Emei Road is destined;

The sound of shipping is smooth, and it is also famous to save friends!

I don't know how long he was in a coma, and by the time Xiao Youlong woke up again, it was already dark, rubbing his sleepy eyes, the position of the acupoint in the back of his head was still a little numb, and the faint pain in the injured part of his left shoulder made Qin Xi come back to his senses immediately, he raised his eyes and looked around, there were already no mountain roads and piles of rocks, Shen Wanchun, Tang Wanling, Liao Jixian and others were also gone, he was in an open grass, and there was a rather strange person standing in front of him.

But seeing that this person is seven feet tall and hangs zero, dressed as a Taoist, he is only about sixteen or seventeen years old, and he is clearly a Taoist boy who has nothing to do. The yellow and white mirror has a pointed chin, clear eyebrows, a straight nose and a square mouth, and he is also a very handsome young man, with a high cow heart on his head, a golden hairpin on the top, and a red mole in the center of his eyebrows, which adds a bit of fairy spirit to this little child. He was dressed in gossip and white clouds, a long sword on his back, a silk silk tie on his waist, and shoes under his feet, and what was shocking was that this Dao Tong's eyes were extremely deep, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were also murderous, obviously not an ordinary Taoist disciple, and the moment he looked at each other, Xiao Youlong couldn't help but tremble, and subconsciously kept some distance.

"Who are you....... what are you? What is this place?"

However, the other party did not answer him, and his cold eyes were still staring at him.

After being in a coma for several hours at once, Xiao Youlong was of course a lot more awake at this time, but even so, the scene of the bloody battle on the Panshan Road of Er'e Peak not long ago was still vivid, especially the tragic death of his good brother Duanmu Ang, who seemed to have pulled his thoughts back to that extremely heart-wrenching moment in an instant. So, when I was digging on the pile of rocks like crazy, could it be that this strange Taoist boy in front of me saved me?

Thinking of this, Qin Xi subconsciously touched the injury on his left shoulder again, it doesn't matter if he doesn't touch it, he was really startled when he touched it, the part that was injured by Shen Wanchun's iron finger was also treated, not only was the wound carefully bandaged with gauze, but even the pain was reduced a lot, could it be that this guy did it? The iron fingers of the old man Shen Wanchun are definitely not covered, and the time Qin Xi was hit at that time was really not light, and he could take such an effective treatment in such a short period of time, this person's medical attainments are probably very good.

So, who is this strange and mysterious Taoist boy, and what is the reason why he saved himself at such a critical juncture..........

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