Chapter 12: Heroes Save Beauty?
The man in a yellow robe and a folding fan in his hand leaned against a tree trunk with his chest crossed, and looked at the three murderers of Huadu with a smile.
Next to the middle-aged man, stood a teenager in a coarse cloth shirt.
Zhang Gongliang, Fang Huan.
When the black purple pillar of light rose into the sky at the top of the mountain, Zhang Gongliang pulled Fang Huan to climb the mountain, and happened to bump into the thing in front of him on the way.
"Two friends, now that the secret treasure in the mountain has been born, you two should not meddle in idle affairs, otherwise it would be a pity to miss the secret treasure?"
The other party knows the names of the three brothers, and he dares to show up to meddle in things, most of them have some skills, and the three murderers are not fools, so they will not be empty-eyed, and they will act rashly when they don't understand the depth of the other party, otherwise they won't be alive now.
"Coincidentally, my senior brother and sister are nosy, the three of them know that the secret treasure has been born, don't go fishing in troubled waters, what do you do to embarrass a little girl here?
The three fierce faces of the flowers sink like water.
"So, friend, are you insisting on embarrassing the three of us?"
Zhang Gongliang shook his head, lost his interest in talking, shook off the folding fan and said, "Chengze, tear them up." ”
"Yes, my lord!"
Jet-black gas gushed out from the fan.
The black qi condensed, and a tall back appeared, wrapped in rock-like muscles in the broken armor, showing blue-black, with a half-broken cloak behind him, two arms wrapped around pitch-black iron locks, and the neck was empty.
The first fierce general of Great Chu, Wei Chengze!
"What the hell is this ......?"
The second of the three murderers in Huadu opened his mouth in surprise, but before he could finish speaking, he was grabbed by the blue and black hands around his neck.
Wei Chengze's palm exerted a slight force, and Xihua was crushed to the throat bone.
"Dick!"
Under the anger of the boss, the long knife in his hand slashed at Wei Chengze, Wei Chengze did not dodge or dodge, pinching the already dead Xihua with one hand, and holding the blade with the five fingers of the other hand.
The blue-black palm was as hard as a rock, and the long knife collided with the palm, making a sound of gold and stone crashing.
Wei Chengze, who was holding the long knife, threw away the corpse in his hand, and slashed down with his palm, slashing diagonally at Lianhua's shoulder blade.
Lianhua's face was bloodless for he felt all the bones in his left shoulder shattered by this blow, and the pain was so intense that he didn't dare to scream.
Making a sound causes a concussion of the body, and the left shoulder, which has already been shattered once, cannot withstand any of the concussions.
There was a muffled gasping sound in Xihua's throat, and her right hand could no longer hold the knife and let go of her hand.
Wei Chengze skimmed off the knife in his hand and punched Lianhua's skull.
Xihua's head exploded like a watermelon, blood splattered everywhere, and a lot of brain blood was splattered on Wei Chengze's body.
In the blink of an eye, the two Erding monks died.
The still alive third child Zhenhua trembled, had forgotten to escape, fell to the ground with weak legs, and begged in a voice that only he could hear: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, please don't kill me." ”
Wei Chengze walked in front of Zhenhua step by step, squatted down his tall body, raised an arm, ignored Xihua's pleading, and instantly pierced Xihua's left chest.
On the blue and black palm that passed through the chest, he held a heart that was still beating and drenched in blood.
The five fingers exerted force, the heart exploded into a rain of blood, and Zhenhua's body fell to the ground with a bang.
Fang Huan's eyes didn't blink, and he was stunned when he saw the whole process of Wei Chengze's murder.
Killing people in the cave that sealed Qiqi before, it was Qiqi who controlled his body, not killing him with his own hands.
Later, he killed people in Longweipo, although he killed them with his own hands, but at that time, his mind was also controlled by Qiqi, and he didn't feel deeply about these blood.
But at this moment, seeing three living people being killed in front of his eyes, and the death was miserable, Fang Huan's hands were shaking.
A warm palm rested on Fang Huan's shoulder, and Zhang Gongliang's voice sounded: "It's good to have more experience and experience, the road of cultivation is not smooth sailing, either kill or be killed, just get used to it." ”
Fang Huan was still in a daze.
Nangong Yu, who collapsed on the ground, was splashed with blood, and his already confused mind was stirred by the bloody qi and recovered a few points.
Xinghua's eyes looked at the tall and headless ghost general, full of horror and horror.
Master of the Evil Way!
Looks like it's going to die today!
My father and the uncles and uncles in the sect all said that people in the evil path are big devils who kill people without blinking, and this is really the case when I saw it today!
Zhang Gongliang looked up at the thick black and purple pillar of light on the top of Yunfeng Peak, turned his head to look at Nangong Yu who was paralyzed on the ground, and asked Fang Huan: "Little junior brother, this little girl seems to have hit a little bit...... Weird stuff, can you handle it?"
Fang Huan, who has been an apprentice to Lao Langzhong since he was a child and has practiced medicine for three months, although he has not condensed a tripod, he knows the pharmacology of general drugs well.
"I guess so......"
Zhang Gongliang said: "Then I'll go up and join in the fun and see if I can pick up a bargain." The secret treasure was born, and there must be a gathering of masters on the Cloud Piercing Peak at this moment, and I have to be distracted to protect you with you, so I won't take you there first. ”
Fang Huan nodded and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, I'll be fine." ”
"Okay, you wait for me here, don't walk around, this girl will be handed over to you. The corners of Zhang Gongliang's mouth raised, his smile was a little weird, and he turned his head and said to the headless ghost general: "Chengze, let's go." ”
Zhang Gongliang pointed on his toes, and his pale yellow figure was as fast as the wind, heading towards the Cloud Piercing Peak, followed closely by Wei Chengze, who was surrounded by jet-black air.
When the senior brother left, Fang Huan endured his nausea, tried not to look at the tragic death of the three murderers of Huadu, and walked towards Nangong Yu.
Nangong Yu's body was full of medicinal power at this moment, and he was no longer awake at all, holding Feng Mingqin in his arms tightly, his body trembling slightly.
"This ...... This job doesn't seem to be easy to do, is Senior Brother deliberately tricking me?" Fang Huan complained, squatted down, and reached out to grab Nangong Yu's wrist.
Fang Huan just wanted to check the depth of the medicine given by the three murderers of Huadu through Nangong Yu's pulse.
But Nangong Yu, who felt the man's yang energy, was completely unconscious at the moment, and after being touched on his wrist, he first trembled, and then let go of the guqin in his arms, and the whole person leaned towards Fang Huan.
"It's not a mime, it's ...... "Seeing Nangong Yu's situation at this time, Fang Huan couldn't judge Nangong Yu's situation at this time.
In order not to let himself do something out of the ordinary, Fang Huan forcibly turned his head to look at the three murderers of Huadu who died tragically next to him.
Blood, brains, minced meat......
Fang Huan calmed down.
In the past, when he was in Yinlonggou, the senior brother seemed to have told himself a story about a hero saving beauty......
The senior brother seemed to say at the time that if this "hero" looked okay, then most of the beauties who were rescued would be "little women have nothing to repay, so they can only promise each other." ”
On the contrary, if this "hero" looks like a bear, what the beauty says is "great kindness, and the next life will be rewarded with grass and rings." ”
Thinking of this, combined with the strange smile on the senior brother's face when he was leaving, Fang Huan could be sure that the senior brother was cheating on himself!
Holding back the restlessness in his heart, Fang Huan closed his eyes and concentrated, mobilizing the aura of plants and trees in his body to flow out from his fingers, pouring in along the Nangong Yuji Acupoint, driving away the medicinal power of Hehuan San in the other party's body.
Although Fang Huan did not condense a ding, he had already absorbed a lot of grass and wood aura in his body, and the medicinal power of Hehuan Powder gradually flowed out of his body along the pores of Nangong Yu under the expulsion of herb and tree aura.
Nangong Yu, whose consciousness was gradually recovering, opened his apricot blossom eyes, felt the strangeness on his body, and saw the face of the young man who was close at hand.
Angry, ashamed!
"Are you awake?"
Just after Fang Huan asked stupidly, Nangong Yu slapped Fang Huan's chest with a palm.
Fang Huan flew out upside down in an instant.
After all, Nangong Yu is a Second Ding Monk, even if he is weak at the moment, it is not something that Fang Huan, a rookie who has not even condensed a Ding, can compete with.
Fortunately, Nangong Yu's body was full of aura at this time, otherwise this palm would have killed Fang Huan.
Fang Huan bumped into a tree trunk before stopping, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Even if you don't meet the requirements, you don't say anything about "reporting in the next life", but you won't want to kill me.
Besides, I'm not ugly!
Fang Huan, who was only fourteen years old, didn't know the woman's acupoint...... Can't touch.
After knocking Fang Huan away, Nangong Yu saw the three murderers of Huadu who died tragically on the ground, calmed down, and felt the condition of his body, but he was a little weak, but the strange medicinal power seemed to be gone.
Raising his apricot blossom eyes and looking at Fang Huan with a blank expression, Nangong Yu probably reacted that he seemed to be impulsive.
"You...... Are you alright? I'm ...... Not intentionally. Nangong Yu asked cautiously.
Fang Huan struggled to get up, and while mobilizing the aura of plants and trees in his body to repair his injuries, he smiled bitterly: "Girl, you are too ruthless. ”
In fact, I can't complain about Nangong Yu, any chaste woman will subconsciously hurt people when she sees a strange man's hand on her body after opening her eyes.
It's just that Fang Huan is too young to understand this, and no one has told him.
Nangong Yu looked at the blood, brains, and minced flesh on the ground, and he was also a little sick to his stomach.
Although she is a genius girl of the younger generation of the Riyin Pavilion, she has never killed anyone with her own hands, if she hadn't been born in a famous family and seen some of the world, I'm afraid she would have vomited at this moment.
Recalling the tall headless ghost general, Nangong Yu endured his nausea and asked, "Are you an evil cultivator?"
Fang Huan rolled his eyes and replied, "If I were an evil cultivator, I wouldn't be too lazy to save you!"
Nangong Yu lowered her head, and a good tutor told her that it was not right for En to take revenge.
"I'm sorry ......"
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Cheng Zhao has been very depressed recently, and he spent a year looking for a way to break the seal in the cave, just to get the secret treasure to give to the sect, and as a result, he took his disciple Liu Xiang to the cave to get the treasure, but unexpectedly released an ancient evil beast, not only did not get the secret treasure, but lost an apprentice, and he also put a palm into it.
After returning to the sect, when the head learned of this, he was even more furious and almost deprived himself of the elder seat.
This time the secret treasure of Cloud Piercing Peak was born, and Cheng Zhao came with the intention of making meritorious contributions.
Thinking back to the young man in the cave that day, Cheng Zhao shuddered, the domineering black and red power was too strong, he was defeated with just one move, he was a Wuding monk.
I hope that this time I will take the treasure, and I won't release any more evil beasts and fierce beasts.
Cheng Zhao was followed by a large number of sword-bearing monks, all of whom were elite disciples in the sect.
After the people of Taihuamen entered the mountain, they were divided into four teams to go up the mountain, each team of fifty people, the head personally led a team, and the other three teams each had an elder to lead the team, and the probability of the four teams going up the mountain to encounter the secret treasure was greater than that of a team.
Just as Cheng Zhao was thinking about how to make meritorious contributions, a strong smell of blood wafted from the air.
"Stop!" Cheng Zhao raised a hand, stopped the elite disciples behind him, and then walked cautiously along the bloody breath.
Cheng Zhao's footsteps were silent.
The fifty disciples behind him also quietly followed.
When they arrived at the source of the blood, there were three tragically dead corpses lying on the ground, and Cheng Zhao first saw a girl with a guqin beside her.
"Feng Mingqin, why is Nangong Xiu's daughter here?" Cheng Zhao looked puzzled and turned his head to look at the other side of the girl.
A young man in a coarse cloth shirt was sitting cross-legged, surrounded by pale green aura.
Cheng Zhao's eyes widened suddenly.
"It's him!"