The head was unmoved, came to recruit the move, calmly took the right, looked at its flaws, and broke through in one fell swoop. However, how shrewd the royal guards were! He knew that he was not the opponent of the master, but it was only between June Fourth, as long as he played steadily, forced out his hole cards, and exhausted his internal strength, the rest could be handed over to his subordinates.

The two fought for several moments, and it was difficult to tell the winner. The head is a little anxious, if he continues to consume like this, he is afraid that he will be more than lucky!

Thinking of this, I decided to take a desperate gamble and fight a bloody way!

A palm lined up, the head of the ancient photo was withdrawn, Hao Li mentioned, and made a great move: "The sun and the moon are all bright and bright!"

The left turns into the sun, and the right turns into the yin. Bipolar confluence, yin and yang.

The royal guards felt the power of the matchless yuan like a steel knife scraping bones, and they hit the skin, their hearts tightened, and they didn't dare to be careless, and shouted: "Help me!"

"Yes!"

The guards lined up and instilled internal force in the royal guards. The royal guard dantian sank, and the majestic force was fierce: "The fierce palm destroys the mountains!"

Suddenly, the corner of the palm door splashed red, flew out upside down, and with the help of the power of the shock, his feet touched the branches and leaves, and fled in embarrassment! The guards wanted to chase after him, but the royal guards stopped: "No need! Someone will solve him! Let's go back!"

"Yes!"

By this time, it was already dawn. In the Kunlun faction, Qinghui came to the main hall early, ready to start the morning class, and after a while, all the disciples also came one after another, but they didn't see the master.

Qinghui was suspicious in his heart, so he asked the Taoist priest who usually took care of the master: "Why didn't the head of the sect come?"

The Taoist priest said: "I didn't see the head of the sect this morning, I thought he was already here?"

"Huh, what about the boss?"

The Taoist priest scratched his head: "I don't know. ”

"Rubby!

"Yes, yes!" The Taoist priest hurriedly ran out of the main hall and searched for the head of the sect all over the Kunlun faction, complaining in his heart: The head of the sect can go wherever he wants, and he doesn't have to report to me, how do I know what he is doing!

Daoist Qinghui felt bad in his heart, it was very likely that Senior Brother was going to investigate the matter of the evil beast! The more he thought about it, the harder it was to calm down in his heart. In the end, he simply didn't do it, and directly handed it over to Wujian to take care of, and left the Kunlun faction by himself and rushed to the east.

Halfway through, I heard a movement not far away, and Qinghui Dao Chang heard the sound and left, sure enough, it was Senior Brother!

"Senior brother!" Qinghui Daoist hurriedly supported the stumbling master.

"Ahh

"Senior brother!" Qinghui Daoist did not explain, "Let me carry you back!"

"I don't need your help!" The head shook off Qinghui Daoist's hand and spit out a mouthful of blood, "In the future, you and I are no longer brothers, you go on your broad road!"

"Senior brother!" finally let him know about this matter, and the choice that the Eighth Prince said had come! It's just that he was too hasty, and he didn't have any psychological preparation.

The head staggered towards the Kunlun faction, Qinghui Dao Chang's heart was like a knife, looking at the back of his senior brother, he knew that the two of them would never go back to the past!

"Senior brother, why are you so obsessed? Ah! Am I wrong? Am I really wrong?" Qinghui Daoist lowered his head and sighed, "Don't go! Senior brother! Don't go! Kunlun! Don't go!" Qinghui!"

With red eyes, Daoist Qinghui turned around and wanted to go: even at this moment, he didn't want to drug his senior brother, just because this back was the touch of his life!

In that bloody battle of the invasion of outsiders, Qinghui was seriously injured and almost died. The senior brother carried him to the bed and found a famous doctor for treatment. The famous doctor saw it, shook his head and sighed: "The external injury is easy to treat, but this internal injury is very troublesome! This person's palm power is too domineering, and his internal organs are broken, and now he is just hanging on for a breath!"

"Ahh The senior brother said eagerly, "Sir, if you think of a way, I beg you to cure him!

The famous doctor sighed: "There is a way! It's just that the medicine is hard to find!"

"It's not hard to find! As long as the famous doctor says the name of the medicine, it's not hard to find!"

"Deer living grass! This grass is very rare, and I have only seen it in medical books all my life! However, you don't have to despair! Last year, when I passed by Taihang Mountain to collect medicine, I heard that there is this divine grass in Zhenwumen. But such precious things, I'm afraid... Moreover, I can only let your junior brother live for three more days at most!"

"Thank you, sir, for informing me!"

The head wanted to go, Qinghui took the head of the hand, and shook his head laboriously: "No... I'm Kunlun faction... The head of the house. How can you bend the knee to others? You are our face, I ... It's death. Nor will it. ”

"What nonsense!" The head of the sect put Qinghui's hand back, "It's impossible for a brother to watch you die!"

After speaking, he turned around and left, with tears in his eyes, a blurred back, which he will remember for the rest of his life!

The same Kunlun Mountain, the same Kunlun faction, however, people have changed!

Just as Daoist Qinghui sighed and turned around to leave, he suddenly heard a plop, and the senior brother fell!

"Senior brother!"

Daoist Qinghui hurriedly stepped forward and helped the head of the house: "Senior brother, I'm sorry for you... ”

The weak strength of the head of the house, the sad tone: "Qinghui... ”

Before he could finish speaking, he fainted. Daoist Qinghui knows what Senior Brother is going to say, but this is a road of no return, there is only success and destruction, and there is no turning back!

"Ahh

What exactly should I do?

Somewhere in the Kunlun Mountains. The Eighth Prince arrived.

"Master!" This time, the Eighth Emperor can be said to be convinced of Master! This series of layouts made the ghost ghost fail miserably, and let Qinghui obediently obey! This is the real last resort!

The ghost exhaled deeply, closed his efforts, and slowly opened his eyes: "You're here!"

"Master's health is in serious trouble?" The Eighth Prince felt that the ghost was much older than before.

"This is the price of peeping into the heavens!" As he spoke, the ghost coughed violently a few times, and then struggled to stand up, "If it weren't for knowing in advance about the every move of the ghost ghost and the people involved, we would have become the public enemy of the martial arts now!"

The Eighth Prince nodded: "Even so, the success is still due to the master's exquisite layout! Deliberately let the evil beast be restless, lure the ghost and the ghost to come, and then step by step, let Zuo Ming, Qinghui, the master, Wujian, and even the ghost guest fall into your trap one by one, interlocking, perfect, I am afraid that the ghost valley will come in person, and there will only be a chance to shoot the case!"

"Haha!" the ghost looked very proud, but his tone was still modest, "This is all the credit of the ghost hexagram! If you don't know that the ghost ghost will use the tracking technique that night, the ghost guest will not be able to kill the ghost ghost, Zuo Ming and Wujian will run out, etc., this game may not be possible!"

"Indeed! But I'm wondering, as the most critical Zuo Ming in this game, why did he run out? If he didn't come out, all this would be impossible!"

"Maybe he doesn't trust the ghost at all!"

"Hah! It's a pity for the ghost! But he was not unjustly defeated!"

"Kunlun situation, he did lose, but this person is still not to be underestimated! You come with me, I will show you how powerful this person is. ”

The ghost suan took the eighth prince to the east of the Kunlun faction eighty miles away.

"There was originally a Dao Qi here, and it was wrapped in evil qi, and it was taken away by the head of the sect not long ago!"

"The head of the sect tracked down the cave, and I thought it was the ghost ghost who ran to the Kunlun faction to inform the master! Now that I think about it, it is really unlikely! Although the Kunlun faction does not want the ghost ghost, he should also be listed as a suspect. With the cleverness of the ghost ghost, he must have guessed that we would pour dirty water on him, so that he would not be able to return to the Kunlun faction. ”

"No, he did go back! Otherwise, how would the master know that there is a clue to the evil beast here?"

"Didn't the head of the family come here to collect Zuo Ming's body?"

"You overestimate the head of the Kunlun faction!"

"Ah, how dare you be so bold, isn't he seriously injured?"

"That's what he's so good at!" Oni said as he looked around, "This place is covered by dense jungles on all sides, and it's a great place for assassination! I figured out that Oni Ghost wouldn't die, but I'm puzzled! Why didn't the First Assassin kill Oni Yet?"