Chapter Twenty-Seven: Coldness Disappears
Gongsun Zhi saw Qiu Qianqi flying close from mid-air, his eyes showed a fierce light, his hands reached behind his back, took out two weapons, and with a shake of luck, the black cloth on it was shattered inch by inch.
A golden broadsword in one hand and a thin and long black sword in the other hand slashed out.
The iron nails in Qiu Qianqi's mouth had been exhausted, and his limbs were broken, how could he still resist, and he hissed: "Gongsun Zhi, you can't die well, I'll be a ghost...... Yes! The original voice was full of resentment, and the last scream was even more terrible like a ghost howl.
Gongsun Lucao screamed, his whole body went soft, he fainted, and was held in his arms by Yang Guo.
Feng Xiaoxiao was extremely disgusted when he saw the dirty blood splashed indiscriminately, and he only felt extremely dirty, which made him want to gag, but a trace of thought flashed through him, and he felt as if something was wrong, but it was fleeting in an instant.
This time, without waiting for him to speak, Yang Guo preemptively said, "Let's go!" β
Gongsun hurriedly said, "Return the calyx to me." β
"Phew, wolf-hearted dog-lung! How can she go with you! Lu Wushuang originally hated Gongsun Lucalyx, but seeing that her parents were so vicious, she was very sympathetic.
Gongsun Zhi's eyes flashed fiercely, but a cold gaze swept over, which immediately made him angry.
"Wushuang, talk dirty to this kind of person, why bother to defile yourself." , Feng Xiaoxiao stood aside, staring straight at Gongsun Zhi, and waited until Yang Guo and Lu Wushuang all walked over before turning around and following.
Gongsun Zhi stood in place for a long time, as if he was thinking about something, until he could no longer see them, and then he arched his hand to the side and said, "Master Zicong, what should we do now?" β
Zicong lifted the brim of his hat. Showing his bald head, he smiled and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince already has a plan, and he can kill several birds with one stone." He! Also among them. Mr. Gongsun doesn't have to worry about it. β
Gongsun stopped and said: "What prince's plan is clearly the idea of you, a bad monk. But he asked, "What does the master think of the little girl's appearance?" Prince, will he like it? β
Zicong was disdainful in his heart, and said in his mouth: "Mr. Gongsun is willing to lead his disciples to come and defect, His Royal Highness the Prince can't help but be overjoyed. β
Gongsun Zhi's mouth should be. But he didn't believe it in his heart, and thought: "This monk must be afraid that I will rob him of his position, hum!" If the Mongol prince becomes my son-in-law. How can he teach me? β
He smiled and said, "The master is right!" β
Seeing that his eyes were uncertain, Zicong had already guessed what he was thinking, and secretly sneered twice, but he didn't say anything anymore.
Gongsun Zhi and his party were here to subdue the disciples of the Desperate Valley. Feng Xiaoxiao and his party have already left the valley.
"Brother Feng. Something is wrong! Yang Guo didn't expect to walk out so lightly without being hindered in the slightest.
He has dealt with Gongsun Zhi, and he knows a little about this person, and today this person's temperament is very different, and there is quite a strange thing about it.
Feng Xiaoxiao let out a "hmm" and said, "The people behind him, everyone has a big hat to cover their heads. Draped over the body to cover the face and figure. But most of them have protruding knees and can't be brought together, so they are clearly people who ride horses all year round. β
Yang Guo exclaimed: "It's a Mongolian!" β
Gongsun Lucao was awakened by this sound, opened his eyes and looked around, saw that he was no longer in the valley, and asked, "Dad, is he ...... Is he dead? ", the tone was sad.
Yang Guo said softly: "No." I was afraid that she would be worried, so I didn't mention the Mongols anymore.
Lu Wushuang leaned to the side and said, "Your father is quite knowledgeable, so the master let him go." β
Gongsun Lucao felt a little relieved, but then remembered the tragic death of his mother, and his heart was unbearable and he couldn't stop sobbing.
A few people went all the way back, and the atmosphere was much better than when they came.
Except for Feng Xiaoxiao, who still had a cold face, Lu Wushuang became a lot more lively, and couldn't help comforting Gongsun Lucalyx.
Although a few prickly words still pop out from time to time, they are generally quite pleasing to the ear.
Gongsun Lucalyx was exhausted and impatient to hurry, so it was already dark when he stopped and stopped.
Now that they were in the wilderness, they didn't see any towns, so they had to build a bonfire and camp in the wilderness.
Feng Xiaoxiao didn't think the ground was dirty, so he refused to sit down, but just stood straight by the fire, saying that he was keeping vigil for them.
In the middle of the night, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and a dozen horsemen rushed towards the firelight.
When they got closer, they didn't rein in their horses, they still moved forward slowly, and they all looked at Lu Wushuang and Gongsun Lucalyx, but they didn't even look at Feng Xiao Xiao and Yang Guo.
These people are all carrying swords, their eyes are attentive, and their internal strength is not weak, and they are all people in the martial arts.
"Is that her?"
"It's not! Drive, let's keep chasing! β
Feng Xiaoxiao and the others were all inexplicable, and they didn't know what had happened.
After another moment, seven or eight more rode towards the firelight.
also looked at Lu Wushuang and Gongsun Lucalyx, and then rushed forward.
When the third wave came, Yang Guo finally couldn't help but ask them what had happened.
"Yes......", one was about to say it, but was interrupted by the other: "Don't talk nonsense, if you spread it...... Hum! The Tartars haven't gone far. β
Yang Guo was quite puzzled, and said in his heart: "Could it be that there is something wrong with Xiangyang City?" Otherwise, how can you worry that the Mongols will know. When I asked them carefully, these people had already driven away on horseback.
Feng Xiaoxiao didn't care, and waved a few palms one after another, sweeping away the burning firewood, and the bonfire was suddenly only dotted, and it was quickly extinguished.
Sure enough, until dawn, no one came to disturb again.
The group walked for another morning before returning to the Valley of the Condor Gods.
Cheng Ying was summoned and hurriedly walked out of the wooden house.
After a few people exchanged pleasantries for a while, Feng Xiaoxiao led Lu Wushuang back to the house, preparing to protect the Dharma by the side, and let her take the Broken Intestine Grass to treat the poison of love flowers.
And Yang Guo felt sorry for Gongsun Lucalyx and took her back to the room to rest.
Cheng Ying hurriedly stopped him and said, "Brother Yang, you can come over later, I have something urgent to ask you." β
She wanted to ask Yang Guo if Feng Xiaoxiao had any abnormal expressions and behaviors along the way.
Not long after, Lu Wushuang's face turned pale, and he walked out of the house slowly, holding his stomach, turning his head and saying timidly: "Master, Wushuang is so uncomfortable, can you stop eating anymore?" β
As soon as the broken intestine grass enters the abdomen, it hurts like thousands of steel needles piercing together, and the pain is like a sharp steel knife stirring, and it will hurt enough to make a cup of tea.
If you don't fall for the poison of the love flower, but take the broken intestine grass, then the pain will be doubled, but you can't faint until the liver and intestines are broken, and you are hurt to death.
Feng Xiaoxiao's voice floated out of the door: "Your poisoning is not deep, and it will take about two days to consume it before the remaining poison can be cleared." β
Lu Wushuang stumbled when he heard this, almost didn't sit on the ground, and kept muttering.
"Cousin, come here, I have something to ask you!" , Cheng Ying's face was gloomy, and he beckoned out of the house.
"Cousin, I'm so uncomfortable, I want to go back and lie down!"
"It's the same with me resting."
Cheng Ying helped Lu Wushuang into the house, waited for her to lie down on the bed, and asked, "Have you noticed anything wrong with the eldest brother, that is, since he came out of the customs." β
Lu Wushuang couldn't stop rubbing his stomach, and said with a bitter face: "The master just doesn't hurt me, what's wrong!" β
Cheng Ying frowned slightly and asked, "Think about it again." β
Lu Wushuang saw her rare Yan sΓΉ, and she also became serious, "Hmm...... Well......" thought for a while and said, "The master hasn't laughed much all the way, no, he's never laughed." β
"What else?"
"Hmm...... It seemed that I didn't like to see blood, so when I squirted out a mouthful of poisonous blood, the master had a very disgusted expression and asked me to wipe it off quickly. Lu Wushuang pouted and said, "I was uncomfortable just now, I couldn't move, how could I have the strength to wipe the floor, hum!" The master only hurts you, not me. β
Cheng Yingqiao blushed and said, "It shouldn't be that I'm afraid of seeing blood, but I don't like filth." Strange, what martial arts will practice these...... Will there be any danger? β
Cheng Ying was quite confused, but Feng Xiaoxiao felt extremely comfortable.
The rich aura not only swirls into the body, but also seems to be washing the mind, washing away all the impurities in it.
At the same time, he secretly wondered, why did he calculate so much in the past? Why should it be involved with so many people, I really don't know what to say.
The next day, Feng Xiaoxiao hurriedly sent Yang Guo away, and announced that he would continue to retreat and no longer pay attention to foreign affairs.
Yang Guo and Gongsun Lucao rushed to the vicinity of Zhongnan Mountain with a batch of gold and twelve young men and women.
Two of them are already good at martial arts, and as long as this stronghold is successfully established, they will be the ones in charge.
And the martial arts in the Condor Valley were taken over by Lu Wushuang.
It made her very addicted to the eldest sister's head, and she drank with a small face every day, which was very majestic.
Cheng Ying wanted to ask Feng Xiaoxiao about it, but he was afraid of disturbing his practice, so he didn't take action.
It wasn't until half a month later that the two teenagers who had gone to Zhongnan Mountain with Yang Guo suddenly returned and brought a letter from him.
After Cheng Ying saw it, he made up his mind, walked to the door of Feng Xiaoxiao's room, and knocked on the door.
"Big brother, Brother Yang has an urgent message!"
Feng Xiaoxiao was very impatient, but remembered that Cheng Ying was very important to him, so he opened his eyes and said, "Come in!" β
Cheng Ying entered the door and handed out the letter, frowning slightly, full of concern, watching Feng Xiaoxiao unfold the letter.
Yang Guo said in the letter: It is reported that a woman in white with a heavy sword, coerced Guo Xiang, the daughter of Huang Rong, all the way to the northwest, as if she was about to enter Mongolia.
Feng Xiaoxiao slowly got up and asked, "When was Yang Guo's letter sent?" β
According to the two men who turned around, it was ten days ago. Brother Yang decided to chase after him first, and he had already left secret marks along the way. β
Feng Xiaoxiao thought for a while and said, "This matter is too strange, you immediately send someone to contact Huang Rong and tell her about Guo Xiang's here." Forget it, she's definitely already in the game......", he muttered for a moment, a little undecided.
Cheng Ying hurriedly said: "Just let Wushuang stay in the Condor Valley, her martial arts are not bad, and she can be on her own." β
She was extremely worried about Feng Xiaoxiao's state, and she wanted to follow to see what was going on. (To be continued......)
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