23. General mound 17

Tumen Qing, who was outside the black mist, covered the wound on his left shoulder, and when he heard his words, his expression was gloomy, his brows were furrowed, his face was pale, and his head was full of beads of sweat, as if he was trying to do something, and he looked extremely painful.

He put down his right hand, his arms hung down at his side, with his fists clenched, there were faint dragon scales spreading on his arms, he looked at the black fog in front of him, he was ruthless, took out the dragon bone knife and cut a cut on his arm, the dragon scales were cut, and the blood flowed down his arm, dripping on Shi Te's body.

"What are you doing?" Shi Te's body changed back to its normal size, and when he turned around and saw this terrifying scene, he was so frightened that his hair exploded.

Tumen Qing ignored him, but put away the dragon bone knife, covered the wound on his arm with his hand, walked towards the black mist, and said, "Save people." ”

Shi stood firmly in place, looking at Tumen Qing with dragon scales on half of his body, turned his head to look at the black mist, his limbs flicked on the ground, and jumped into the black mist with Tumen Qing.

Tumen Qing picked off the dragon scales with his hands as he walked, he didn't dare to continue to use the dragon bone knife, for fear of destroying the shape of the dragon scales, so he could only endure the severe pain and tear down from his arm little by little, the dragon scales stuck to the skin, a piece was just the size of a fingernail, and it was extremely painful when he tore it, but the strange thing was that as Tumen Qing approached, the black fog seemed to be split, revealing a dimly lit road, and at the end was Jian Tianyuan and Liu Ji who were confronting each other, and there was Zhang Tiefeng with a confused face next to him.

After Jian Tianyuan shouted those words, he looked at the black sword that was getting closer and closer, and in the midst of the danger, he didn't know where it came from, and grabbed the sword with both hands, and the black gas from the tip of the sword touched the skin on his forehead, stinging slightly, and his hands were no longer conscious, he just held the black sword tightly, pressed it down, and was broken by his bare hands, and the broken half fell to the ground and turned into a burst of black gas and condensed into the body of the black sword.

Liu Ji held the black sword in his hand and took a step back, his heart was shocked. This young man actually broke the magic weapon conjured by his mana with his bare hands! What kind of power is this? But looking at the young man's appearance, it is not half of Jian Yunshen's original power, is it a coincidence? Thinking so, he raised his black sword and decided to test it again.

The black wind rose from the ground and blew on the face like a knife. Jian Tianyuan's hands hung down weakly, standing in place and unable to move. Liu Ji's black sword changed to a split, and when it was about to fall on Jian Tianyuan's neck, Tumen Qing threw the dragon scales in his hand, only to see that where the dragon scales went with a ball of blue light, the black qi dispersed, and finally hit the black sword. Liu Ji was about to retreat, but found that the green light was faster than him, extending upwards from the sword body, the black sword began to crack, he hurriedly let go, the black sword did not fall to the ground, but hung in the air with the green light, and finally the green light flashed, and the black sword split apart, and never returned to Liu Ji's hands.

Liu Ji seemed to be seriously injured and vomited a mouthful of black blood.

And the black fog dissipated, Jian Tianyuan recovered his visual senses, and Tumen Qing walked up to him and said, "I'll leave the rest to you." ”

Jian Tianyuan turned his head to look at him, and saw that his face was pale, the clothes on his left shoulder were covered with blood, and his right hand was covering his left forearm, and blood was oozing out from between his fingers. At this moment, he seemed to be filled with an inexplicable emotion. He nodded and said to Shi Te, "Take care of him." He strode forward, made a sword with two fingers, and slashed at Liu Ji with a blue light on his fingertips, only to hear Liu Ji's wail, his left arm detached from his body, fell to the ground, and then quickly rotted and turned into a puddle of rotten meat.

Liu Ji stepped back in a wolf and begged for mercy: "Don't kill me...... I sue you for the matter of Jian Yunshen......"

Before he finished speaking, Jian Tianyuan's fingers split again, unloading his right arm, and his voice was as cold as the frozen river water in the wax moon and said, "No need." As he spoke, he approached step by step.

Liu Ji looked at the person in front of him, tried to seek vitality again, and said, "We can have today, thanks to Jian Yunshen, don't you want to know?"

Jian Tianyuan did not hesitate, took a step forward, cut off his right leg, and saw Liu Ji, who had no support, lost his balance, and collapsed to the ground, a trace of chaos flashed in his eyes and said, "I don't want to." With that, he cut off his left leg as well. Stretching out his hand again, a blue light went straight to Liu Ji's head, and at this moment, the golden light flashed in front of him, and the blue light was blocked by the golden light, and Zhang Tiefeng stood in front of him with a halberd in his hand.

As soon as Zhang Tiefeng came back to his senses from the ** formation, he saw Jian Tianyuan's momentum change greatly, and he unloaded Liu Ji's limbs one after another without hesitation, and Liu Ji seemed to be powerless, falling to the ground like a human being, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, and stopped Jian Tianyuan's killing move, he took a few steps back, put the halberd up and inserted it on the ground to stabilize his body, looked up at Jian Tianyuan's face, and hurriedly explained: "Can I kill this person?"

Jian Tianyuan was puzzled, looked at him suspiciously, didn't speak, and put his two fingers into a sword across his chest. At this time, Tumen Qing walked over and stood beside him, the dragon scales had faded sometime, revealing his original white face, but he seemed to be extremely weak, his face was pale, his lips were blue, the cold sweat on his forehead slid down the corners of his forehead to his neck, and he could pant for breath after walking a few steps, only to hear him say weakly: "Let him come, otherwise he will never be able to leave here, and he will not be reincarnated." ”

Zhang Tiefeng glanced at him gratefully, then looked at Jian Tianyuan and waited for his decision.

Hearing this, Jian Tianyuan glanced at Liu Ji on the ground, and then looked at Zhang Tiefeng, seeing that his face was moved, faintly with anticipation, and finally glanced at Tumenqing beside him, turned around and said, "Okay." ”

After speaking, he helped Tumen Qing to stand aside, and Shi Te flicked his tail and followed them to stand together.

Zhang Tiefeng hugged his fist gratefully at the two, then pulled up the halberd and turned around and waved at Liu Ji, Liu Ji was first injured by Tumen Qing Xiuwei, and then was discarded by Jian Tianyuan, at this time, there was no way to dodge Zhang Tiefeng's attack, he could only open his eyes wide and suffer this halberd, his body came out of the place where he was pierced, and as his howl became louder and louder, but in a moment, Liu Ji became a handful of charred ashes.

Zhang Tiefeng stood in place for a long time without moving, he watched the charred ash on the ground blown away by the wind, I don't know where it drifted to, only he looked up at the sky for a long time, the clouds in the sky dispersed, the sun leaked out, the sun was dazzling, it was about to burn his eyes, it was noon at this time, noon after a hundred years. Zhang Tiefeng turned around, walked to the two of them, knelt down on one knee and hugged his fists and said, "Two great kindnesses, Zhang is grateful." After speaking, he stood up from the ground, erected a halberd, and his body was shrouded in the sun, mixed with golden light like a god of war, and floated to the sky with the light, he said: "If there is a fate in the future, Zhang will definitely thank the two." With that, he disappeared into the sky.

Jian Tianyuan and Tumen Qing stood in place hand in hand, watching the person in front of them disappear, speechless for a long time.

"What kind of person! I helped him so much, just a word of thanks?" Shi Te barked at the sky, pulling Jian Tianyuan out of his thoughts.

Listening to Shi Te's words, Jian Tianyuan nodded fiercely in agreement, looked at Tumen Qing beside him and said, "Are we considered to be dumped by him when they run out?"

Tumen Qing looked at him with a smile, still weak, but seemed to be in better spirits than just now.

"Alas, forget it, just do a good deed every day. Jian Tianyuan didn't know whether to persuade Shi Te or himself, so he shook his head and said, "Let's go down the mountain first." As he spoke, he took Tumenqing's backpack, carried it on his back, and helped him to walk down the mountain, and Shi Te followed with his tail wagging.

The descent was slow, reaching the summit at dusk.

At the top of the hill is still a small ruined temple and an old pine tree. The old pine tree has died at some point, standing naked on the ground, taking advantage of the red sun in the west, like a depressed picture.

Jian Tianyuan helped Tumenqing to sit down and rest, took out the medicine box from Tumenqing's backpack and bandaged Tumenqing, then took out water and food, and handed it to Tumenqing, he shook his head and took a bottle of water in his hand, and the rest of Jian Tianyuan simply opened the package and ate it by himself, and ate half of the bread, and suddenly remembered something and asked, "Is the wound on my face big?"

Tumenqing looked at him speechlessly, and said helplessly: "It's not big." ”

Hearing this, Jian Tianyuan was a little relieved, and then asked, "How big?"

Tumenqing rolled his eyes and leaned against the dead pine tree to close his eyes and recuperate. Jian Tianyuan, who couldn't get an answer, turned his head and asked Shi Te, who was licking the bottle cap. Shi Te looked at him, stretched out the dog's paw and waved, wanting to stretch out a finger to compare a knuckle, but the dog's paw couldn't compare, and said, "It's so big." ”

Jian Tianyuan looked at the dog's paw in front of him, and gestured the size of his face with his hand, and suddenly all thoughts were discouraged, this is not a big deal! The small half of his face is ruined! I knew that I would not let Liu Ji die so happily! He hurriedly poured out half a bottle of water to wash his hands and touch them with his hands, at this time, the wound on his cheek had already scabbed, at most one night, it would be as good as ever, and the wounds on his body would have healed earlier. Fortunately, his physique is different from ordinary people, Jian Tianyuan patted his chest and rejoiced, and thought about it, it was better to cover one in this way, and buried his head in his bag and turned out a mask, hung it up, touched it left and right, and made sure that the wounds were blocked, and then he was satisfied.

Tu Menqing watched from the sidelines, a little speechless, wanting to remind him that wearing a mask in the summer is more eye-catching than exposing the wound, and then he thought about it, this person has not been neurotic for a day or two, so let him go. Shi Te casually walked a few steps to the side, a little farther away from Jian Tianyuan, and said, "Did Zhang Tiefeng become an immortal or did he go to reincarnation?"

The two of them were stunned when they asked this, they didn't seem to have thought about this problem! If they were reincarnated, it would be fine, if they became immortals, they would have done him so much favor, how could they get it back! Jian Tianyuan said very aconsiderately: "Even if you become an immortal, you must not be a great immortal, at most you is a mountain god." "But the mountain god is also a god, how can he get some hundred-year-old ginseng lingzhi or something, Jian Tianyuan's heart is dripping blood. And Tumenqing is also choking, suspecting that he has been with dementia for a long time, and his IQ has been eaten by dogs.

And the innocent Shi Te, standing on all fours, eating biscuits and wagging his tail.