Chapter 461: Why Aren't You Dead Yet?

Chapter 461

Fengming Nine Heavens is Zhang Baifeng's housekeeping stunt, which can be called nirvana. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhang Baifeng has never used this trick, because it is not worth it, and she has not met anyone worthy of her shot. But once it is struck, it never fails.

In other words, in the battle of Changbai Mountain, the sword on Ye Huan's chest was Zhang Baifeng's Fengming Nine Heavens. To this day, Ye Huan still has a long scar on his chest, and he still bursts into tears when he thinks of that sword.

At this moment, the Nine Heavens Phoenix roared, Zhang Baifeng's toes pointed at the bamboo tips, and his body rose into the air, holding the two swords of Feng Ge Heaven Killing. Turning in the air one after another, each turn more than doubles the speed, for a total of nine turns, the speed becomes faster and faster......

In the end, this sword was wrapped in absolute speed and slashed towards Xue Junxian.

Although Xue Junxian is envious, he can't underestimate the enemy.

Xue Junxian retreated hurriedly, retreated, retreated again and again...... But even so, there was still no speed to remove Zhang Baifeng.

"Sister Feng, be on time, don't kill me!" Ye Huan shouted.

"Okay, if you have a lover, don't you want an uncle!" Xue Junxian said as he retreated.

"Don't want it all!" Zhang Baifeng shook his face: "Kill it together!"

Call!

At this time, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Zhang Baifeng.

came without a trace, went without a trace, even Zhang Baifeng didn't notice that there was already a big enemy floating behind him.

The black shadow suddenly arrived and slapped it on Zhang Baifeng's head with a palm. Zhang Baifeng's eyes were dark, the two swords in his hands were taken off, and the whole person fell to the ground.

The black shadow picked up Zhang Baifeng, waved his hand to catch the two swords that fell in the air, nodded slightly at Xue Junxian, and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

Ye Huan gasped: "Could this be ......?"

Xue Junxian laughed: "You don't care who he is, you come with me first!"

Carrying Ye Huan in his hand, Xue Junxian blew through the valley like a gust of wind, the bamboo forest spread out from both ends, Ye Huan was dizzy, and he didn't know what was waiting for him.

Bang!

Ye Huan was slammed to the ground by Xue Junxian, and under him was a rough bluestone slab, and Ye Huan was sore from being smashed.

Suddenly, a big head came up to Ye Huan, staring at himself with three eyes and three eyes.

Ye Huan was chilled when he saw this, and when he saw this person's huge head, before he got close to Ye Huan, Ye Huan smelled a choking smell of wine.

If you don't ask, you can know that this person must be the drunken Shen Taibai in Maoshan Mountain.

Ye Huan arched his hand and said respectfully: "Dare to ask, but Senior Shen, the kid is polite here." ”

Shen Taibai opened his mouth and let out a strange laugh: "Okay, good, you know me." You are Ye Huan!"

"It's the kid who has seen Senior Shen. ”

Xue Junxian laughed for a while, and said to Ye Huan: "Boy, what do you think of the scenery here?"

Ye Huan turned his eyes around and found that he was in the depths of the valley at the moment, with two thatched huts beside him, probably where Xue Junxian and Shen Taibai lived.

Looking at the past from Ye Huan's point of view, he saw a thick and lush bamboo forest, and green smoke rose from the top of the bamboo forest. There are also a variety of unknown wildflowers, red, white, green, purple...... Flowers bloom, don't have a burst of fragrance.

Ye Huan said: "The scenery here is really good, the two seniors live in seclusion here, self-cultivation, it is really a good place, no wonder I see a dusty and immortal temperament from the two of them." ”

Xue Junxian and Shen Taibai glanced at each other, smiled, and seemed to be very satisfied with Ye Huan's evaluation. Ye Huan secretly beat the drum in his heart, and said in his heart, if he said two more good words, he could also let them let him go.

Xue Junxian turned his head and said, "The scenery here is good?"

"Absolutely!"

"What's good?"

"It's really good!" Ye Huan was categorical.

Xue Junxian looked up to the sky and laughed: "Since it is a good place, how about you think this is the place where you bury your bones?"

"This ......" Ye Huan stopped speaking and gritted his teeth fiercely: "Okay, after a hundred years, the kid will definitely ask his descendants to bury the ashes here." Today, again!"

After that, Ye Huan opened his legs and ran out.

"Get back for me!" Shen Taibai appeared behind Ye Huan like a ghost, grabbed him by the collar, grabbed him back, and threw him to the ground again.

The three of them sat together in a triangle, Ye Huan looked at Shen Taibai, and then at Xue Junxian, and their eyes fell on themselves.

Ye Huan was sweating all over, and his heart was pounding. His teeth chattered and said, "Two seniors, no, two senior uncles, what are you looking for?"

The two didn't speak, but laughed for a while. Ye Huan's heart was beating faster and faster. Shen Taibai took out a knife from his side, handed it to Ye Huan and said, "Boy, what do you think of this knife?"

Ye Huan received it in his hand, rubbed his fingers over the blade of the knife, and felt a chill penetrating his body. Ye Huan was slightly distracted, his eyes widened, and he saw that this knife had a straight blade, the back of the knife was thick and solid, the blade was thin and sharp, and it was slotted on both sides, the blade was pitch black, but the blood groove was red, as if the blood of murder had not faded.

"It's really a good knife!" Ye Huan snorted and raised his head: "Two uncles, you want to give this knife to the kid!"

"It's just for you!" Xue Junxian and Shen Taibai spoke together, stretched out their hands, and their hands fell heavily on Ye Huan's shoulders.

"The elder gives, don't dare to resign, boy, I will be disrespectful. Ye Huan laughed, then smiled, and immediately said, "Senior, goodbye!"

Rubbing, holding the knife and about to run. Xue Junxian picked up a stone and hit Ye Huan's knee with his flying hand. Ye Huan fell to the ground with a puff.

Turning his head, he saw Xue Junxian beckoning to him: "Come back, come back......"

Ye Huan held the knife, wilted back, sat down in the same place, lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

Xue Junxian opened his mouth and said: "The name of this knife is called killing, and it is the saber of the Demon Sect Leader back then. Now you're killing yourself with this knife, and you're not humiliated, right?"

Ye Huan's heart fell into seven or eight petals, and the time to come finally came.

Shen Taibai saw that Ye Huan had not spoken, and said: "Why, the saber of the Demon Sect Leader Zhao Xihua, when he killed himself in the Yin Grotto, he used this knife, do you think it insults you?"

"No, don't dare ......"

"Then ...... you" Xue Junxian and Shen Taibai spoke at the same time, looking at Ye Huan with their eyes: "Then why aren't you dead yet?"

"This, this, this ......" Ye Huan's head was full of black lines, and he didn't understand in his heart, why didn't he die? No, no, why did he die?

"The blade is added to the body, and you can't be a whole corpse, probably because you don't want to. Shen Taibai had a clear mentality and took out a thing from his arms.

Ye Huan saw that it was a walnut-sized porcelain bottle, and Shen Taibai said lightly: "This is Maoshan's unique poison, fairy tears." With just one drop in the mouth, the intestines will rot through the stomach, and the flesh will break and die. Even when the gods see it, they will cry gloomily, and there is no cure. ”

Xue Junxian said: "If you don't want to commit suicide, we also understand you, so let's kill ourselves with fairy tears." ”

"This, this, this ......" Ye Huan stammered, unable to speak.

Bang!

Shen Taibai snorted coldly, swung out a palm, and slammed it on a green bamboo beside him. The green bamboo the size of the bowl mouth turned into powder at the palm of the hand, and a towering green bamboo fell to the ground.

"What do you think, how does this palm fall on you?" Shen Taibai said.

Ye Huan lowered his head: "How can that kid live." ”

"So......" Xue Junxian said with a pleasant face: "We are very enlightened, you either cut yourself with a knife, or commit suicide by taking poison, or you are slapped to death by me." I've given you three paths to choose from, but you're still hesitant and cowering, that's not right. Why aren't you dead yet?"

Ye Huan lowered his head and raised his head for a while: "Two, let me ask more, why do I have to die?"

"You really don't understand?" Xue Junxian asked in disbelief.

Shen Taibai said: "Two years ago, at the top of Changbai Mountain, how did you humiliate my Maoshan disciples? That's it, when we reach such an age, we don't take the nonsense of mediocre people on the rivers and lakes to heart. But after Sister Feng returned to Maoshan, she didn't think about tea and rice, and she was getting thinner and thinner. It's all your unintentional murder, don't you deserve to die?"

Asking one sentence after another, the tone gradually became cold, Ye Huan's back became colder and colder, and the cold sweat had already soaked his clothes.

Xue Junxian said: "In the past two years, the two of us have been worried about this matter, and we can't calm down when we play chess, and we don't have a taste for drinking. Morning and twilight, all I think about is how to kill you. But the two of us don't want to go down the mountain, so you can live for two more years. But you actually took the initiative to run to Maoshan Mountain, isn't this sending you to death?"

Xue Junxian and Shen Taibai both looked at Ye Huan with expressions of why did you come to send him to death.

Xue Junxian said: "Either use a knife to cut yourself, or commit suicide by taking poison, or be slapped to death by me, can you choose one?"

"Two, let me ask more, can I not choose it?"

"No!" the two said in unison.

Ye Huan looked at the killing knife in front of him, the immortal was drunk, and Xue Junxian had a pair of fleshy palms, he was stunned for a long time, not knowing what to say.

Suddenly, Ye Huan stood up abruptly and said loudly: "I am a disciple of the Hidden Dragon Temple, my master is the master of mercy, and there is the entire Buddhist gate behind me, I, I, I ......"

In the end, Ye Huan was already in tears, wiped his tears and said, "I don't want to die......"

Xue Junxian and Shen Taibai looked at him innocently. Xue Junxian said: "You are a disciple of the Hidden Dragon Temple?"

"Uh-huh. ”

"Your master is a master of mercy?"

"Uh-huh. ”

"Is it that if we kill you, he will take revenge on us?"

"Hmm. Ye Huan said firmly: "Revenge without dying!"

Shen Taibai coughed lightly, took over the conversation, and said, "Your master is indeed powerful, and we are also a little afraid of him, ask more, where is your master now?"

"On Changbai Mountain, the Hidden Dragon Temple. ”

"Not here?"

"Not here. ”

"Then what nonsense are you talking about!" Xue Junxian and Shen Taibai said in unison: "Since he is not here, we are afraid that he will do something, and now we want you to die, who else can stop it!"

After that, the two of them turned their heads to look at Ye Huan together, their eyes were like electricity, and their mouths burst into tears: "Boy, why aren't you dead yet?"

(To be continued.) )