Chapter 169: The Mystery of Life, the Mystery of Treasure 4
"Bear with me, we'll be able to get out in a while. Zhuo Qingyun smiled lightly, he had been looking for the person he wanted to protect for many years, and it turned out that he had always been by his side....
"Senior brother, after so many years, haven't you understood your master's painstaking efforts?" Zhuo Qingyun sighed lightly, got up and looked at Zhuo Lingyun in a black cloak behind him, very sorry.
"Painstaking.... Hahaha, Old Man Zhuo only loves you, he passed on all the Gu techniques he has learned all his life to you, what is it for me?!" The black cloaked man's body trembled a little with excitement, and through the cloak, it could be seen how resentful and hateful he was.
"Senior brother, one wrong step, one wrong life, don't be mutilating living beings, take a look, what did you make of the original prosperous Soto City?" Zhuo Qingyun frowned, and persuaded bitterly.
"You know what... Do you know what it's like to be abandoned, to be ignored... How much I want to... If the master had been willing to look at me more, I wouldn't have become what I am today, all of this is thanks to him!!I did all this to prove myself, I am not weaker than you!!"
"You're really unreasonable!"
"Hmph... Without further ado, today, let's compare the highs and lows. ”
The black cloak was a little on the tip of the black toe, and turned to attack Zhuo Qingyun, the wind was flooded with a strong murderous aura, Bai Ruotong stared intently at the duel between the two masters, Zhuo Qingyun took a step back lightly, rotated his hand sleeves, wrapped his arm with a wave of internal force, and easily blocked the attack of the black cloak, the black cloak was not to be outdone, and the other hand raised a burst of black gas, threw it at Zhuo Qingyun, and then Ling Ling, floating in the air.
Zhuo Qingyun didn't seem to have any killing intent, just dodged to dodge the black qi that attacked.
The black cloak seemed to see that Zhuo Qingyun was not in love with fighting, and the next blow did not attack Zhuo Qingyun, but turned his hand and threw the black qi directly at Bai Ruotong who was leaning against the door, the purpose of which was to force Zhuo Qingyun to fight him.
Zhuo Qingyun frowned, and with a wave of his sleeve, he shook the black qi that was attacking Bai Ruotong away, and smashed it heavily on the slow-moving walking corpse on the ground, and suddenly the head of the walking corpse fell off his body, and the bones rolled to Bai Ruotong's feet.
Looking at the fat corpse Gu covered in black blood squirming and crawling on the black head, Bai Ruotong's hairs stood up all over her body, wanting to escape, she was weak, she wanted to kick her head away, her feet were like she wasn't hers, and she couldn't move..... I could only swallow my saliva, and the only way was to divert my gaze...
"Hmph. The black cloak sneered, his eyes turned to Bai Ruotong, his hands were in unison, and two clouds of black qi shot straight at her.
What's the situation, Bai Ruotong just shifted her gaze to see how the two of them were fighting, but when she looked up, she saw two black qi flying towards her, Mommy, what kind of trouble is this... The normal heart, which had finally calmed down, began to beat rapidly again.
"Senior brother, don't force each other hard, otherwise you won't blame me for being polite. Zhuo Qingyun's figure turned, his sleeves turned, and he sucked the two balls of black gas that flew towards Bai Ruotong towards him, and then smashed it on the iron door, which suddenly collapsed in.
Bai Ruotong looked at the sunken door, and the corners of her mouth twitched, is this black cloak going for her life... So ruthless.
"Then come up with real skills and fight for it. "That's what he wants, is he finally going to make a move?" the black cloak looked up in satisfaction.
Zhuo Qingyun's patience exceeded the limit, his feet touched the ground, his body stood parallel to the black cloak in the air, and his eyes were still faintly looking at the person opposite, his fingertips condensed into an invisible qi sword, one hand behind him, and the two confronted each other.
The black cloak raised two larger black air masses with both hands, and threw them towards Zhuo Qingyun, the oncoming strong wind, Zhuo Qingyun's long hair was blowing, his white clothes were fluttering, and he had no fear at all, he raised the invisible qi sword, and aimed at the black air mass that flew towards him, and the black air mass suddenly dispersed in the air, Zhuo Qingyun covered his nose with his sleeves, held the invisible sword, flew out of the black qi, and slashed in the direction of the black cloak, and the strong sword qi was thrown straight into the black cloak.
The black cloak was startled, and he didn't expect Zhuo Qingyun to turn over from his poisonous mist, and he couldn't dodge, but he still let the sword qi shock, and he fell out of the door heavily, and black blood overflowed from his mouth.
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(Tianjin)