Chapter 13: The Enemy of the Blade
"Grandpa Wang, can you please do me a favor?" Er Mo walked to the medicine garden, squatted down, and helped straighten out the roots of the herbs Wang Heng had collected. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Sometimes you say things to the valley master, I will do my best." Wang Heng looked at the similar materials collected, well! It was enough to make a few bottles of tonic elixir for the foundation building period, and he looked down at Er Mo with a smile. After discovering that Mu Zhuo was the Four Spirit Roots of Fire, Wood, Earth, and Gold, Er Mo had not yet asked himself to help refine Wen Lingdan's body for Mu Zhuo to recuperate.
"That's the case, I want to trouble Grandpa Wang to arrest Zhangping in Shimengzhai to a separate place, I want to accompany Feng Mulin to take revenge and then go to Luoxian Village." Er Mo had already discussed with Wang Heng that he would leave in seven days, so during this time, Wang Heng was busy dealing with the medicinal materials in the medicine garden, as for why he didn't tell Feng Mulin, it was because Wang Heng said that he felt that Feng Mulin was about to break through, so as not to disturb his mind.
Wang Heng used a clear wind technique to clean up the soil on the medicinal herbs and Ermo's hands, "Such a trivial matter, no problem, I have also heard of Zhangping, there is a small fight near Wang Xingcheng, specializing in robbing some weak people, why did the valley master have a holiday with him?" ”
Er Mo looked at his clean hands as a matter of course, clapped his hands and stood up, and followed Wang Heng towards the stone house, "Well, when Grandpa Wang saw us, those injuries were all caused by Zhangping, and Mu Lin's father was also killed by him!" ”
"Oh? Then why didn't the valley lord tell me earlier? After Wang Heng entered the stone house, he put the spirit tonic pill materials he had just refined and collected on the stone table, then took out some Yihe grass from the storage bag, and glanced back at Ermo. Ermo should know that Zhangping is just a matter of moving his fingers for himself.
Er Mo glanced at Wang Heng, then looked at the back of the stone table, and then sat aside, understanding that he had to distribute the materials himself. I stepped forward to classify the licowood grass, Yihe grass, crane Yan branches, Ningxiang flowers and other materials needed for the tonic elixir according to the proportion of the pill that he was familiar with, and I heard Wang Heng say that the tonic elixir is a very popular pill in the foundation building period, because it can be used to replenish the spiritual power in the body whether it is in a fight or when hitting the bottleneck. While answering Wang Heng, "You know, Feng Mulin doesn't like to talk to people except me, and he has always wanted to take revenge with his own hands, so no one told him." ”
Wang Heng thought for a while, "Gu Master, do you think, since I have such a ability, why don't I eradicate the wicked and help my neighbors?" ”
"I've thought about it, but Grandpa Wang didn't do it, there must be a reason" Er Mo paused and was about to take the medicinal herbs. When I first knew about Wang Heng's Jindan period, I was a little confused.
"Well, yes, does the valley master know that there is a cause and effect in general practice? There are many laws and regulations in this world, there must be a cause and effect, the avenue is ruthless, cultivation is originally against the sky, everyone is walking their own way, if a person's body has few causes, just like a straight line, there will be fewer obstacles, and vice versa, the same is true! So some people will say, this is the Tao of ruthlessness! Moreover, many times, for the sake of some cultivation resources, he cheated on himself, betrayed his relatives and friends, and made people become selfish, and this was something that only the valley master himself would experience in the future! ”
Er Mo stopped what he was doing and turned to look at Wang Heng, "I understand, it means that if it's not your own business, don't worry about it, it's easy to be contaminated with cause and effect, and you will be tired by things." ”
Wang Heng is really happy about Er Mo's intelligence, which is one of the main reasons why he regards Er Mo as the valley master more and more. "Since you have a cause, then it is up to you to bear this fruit, with the strength of your two feet, it is estimated that you will be able to reach Shimengzhai in one day, tomorrow, you will come up to look for him in the back mountain of Shimengzhai, I will put him there, I will watch from the side, after all, that Zhangping experience is much better than yours. People are also ruthless, you two are young, if you can't resist, I'll shoot again! ”
"Thank you, Grandpa Wang!"
At this moment, Zhangping was a little inexplicable, he was meditating and cultivating in the room, but somehow he lost consciousness, and when he woke up, he found that in a dense forest, at first he thought that he had offended someone, whose relatives and friends had arrested him to seek revenge, but he tried to recall that in recent years, he was just a few mortals who had robbed him, who had the ability to let himself be taken here unconsciously? And if you want to die by yourself, you can let yourself die a long time ago, so why bother so much.
More than ten minutes passed, and the surroundings were still quiet, and Zhangping, who couldn't figure it out, put away some vigilance a little, and planned to find a way out of this dense forest first. Suddenly felt movement behind him, looked back, only to see a ten-year-old boy holding a sword, rushing towards himself with the tip of the sword, Zhangping dodged right, dodged the sword light, pulled out the fan on his waist, the fan shook, and rows of sharp knives appeared on the iron fan bone. Luck stabbed to the wind. Feng Mulin saw that the stab was missed, and Zhangping had already fought back, and he went head-on, and the sound of weapons colliding suddenly sounded in the deep forest.
No matter how Zhangping attacked Feng Mulin, Feng Mulin always used spiritual power to stand firmly on the ground with his feet, like a pillar nailed to the ground, and blocked Zhangping's attacks one by one every time, and in the end, he began to compete with their respective physical strength and spiritual power, because of the relationship between Er Mo, Feng Mulin had many Qi Replenishment Pills for the Qi Refining Period, while taking medicine to supplement spiritual power, while paying attention to Zhangping, although Zhangping attacked desperately when Feng Mulin was taking medicine, and injured his shoulders and thighs several times by the sword and hidden weapon, However, Feng Mulin's situation was much stronger than Zhangping, who had limited pills.
"You kid reported your name, why did you kill me? Maybe there's a slight misunderstanding! At this time, Zhangping already had dozens of wounds on his body, panting and looking very embarrassed.
"Don't talk nonsense, you may not remember the person you killed three years ago, but I remember that you killed my father!" Feng Mulin stared at Zhangping tightly, not distracted by talking to Zhangping.
Zhangping suddenly remembered the three people who jumped off the cliff and regretted it! "I didn't think it was you, I knew I should have killed you at that time!"
"It's a pity that I killed you today!" After speaking, Feng Mulin used his whole body's spiritual power to attach to the sword and stabbed towards Zhangping, fortunately, Wang Heng gave Feng Mulin a low-grade magic weapon before leaving, otherwise ordinary mortal iron would not be able to withstand spiritual power, and I am afraid it would have already been shattered into sword pieces.
Zhangping slowly stretched out the iron fan to block Feng Mulin's sword, and was hit by a heavy bounce to the trunk, sliding down the trunk, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
Feng Mulin watched Zhangping, who was under the tree, take out a Qi replenishing pill from the storage bag and throw it into his mouth, raising his sword to stab at Zhangping again. Suddenly, his body was in a trance and he fell to the ground.
"Haha! Is it general weakness? You're a little tender and want to kill me? Do you think my injuries were in vain? I desperately want you to get hurt, that's because I have dissipation and cartilage powder on my weapon, even if the foundation building monk touches it, he will have no spiritual power, let alone you little miscellaneous hair! I'll let you go with your dead father! Zhangping laughed and stood up again, pinched Feng Mulin's neck, held it in the air, and looked at Feng Mulin's painful appearance of holding his hand and unable to breathe, which was very pleasant.
Just when Zhangping was about to strangle Feng Mulin, he saw a sword appear out of thin air, cutting off Zhangping's hands that grabbed Feng Mulin, showing his figure, before Zhangping could react, a sword stabbed into Zhangping's abdomen, Zhangping, who was already enduring the soreness of his whole body, fell to the ground after being stabbed by Ermo, and no longer had the strength to get up.
After ensuring that Zhangping was no longer able to move, Er Mo quickly walked towards Feng Mulin, took an antidote pill from the storage bag and fed it to Feng Mulin, "You swallow this herb pill, it can solve the condition on your body!" In fact, the two of them who had already arrived in the dense forest originally planned to work together to kill Zhangping, but Feng Mulin wanted to kill the enemy with his own hands, and Er Mo, who was watching from the sidelines, found that the situation was not right, and immediately used the high-level invisibility talisman left by Elder Wang, and after slowly approaching Zhangping, he took out his sword from the storage bag, jumped up and cut off Zhangping's hand.
"Ermo, thank you for saving me again!" Feng Mulin, who had eaten Baicao Dan, felt that his spiritual power and physical strength had returned to his body, and stood up with the help of Ermo's hands, and walked towards Zhangping, who was still angry, and with a wave of his long sword, Zhangping's head was divided.
Feng Mulin looked at Zhangping, who was already dead, and knelt on the ground, "Dad, the child has avenged you!" The sound of crying echoed in the dense forest for a long time.