Chapter 220: Let's go! Don't send it! Bulldoze that mountain!
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Murong Zishan decisively retracted his gaze, grasped the purple gold long sword in one hand, half-squatted on the ground, turned around and shouted, "Silence!"
The woman in yellow who was squatting behind her was in a big mess, her back against the stone wall and trembling: "It's over, it's all over! The head and Senior Brother Zhao must have been caught, and we can't escape, how can this be good? I don't want to die, I don't want to die......
"Damn! You whisper...... Murong Zishan couldn't wait to stab her to death with a sword, but among the three people in Fu Lingmen, the wolf-hearted old man and the young man sneaked away, that is, this woman knew that Entu Bao came to report the news, and she really couldn't bear to kill her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The woman's face turned pale and wiped her tears, and said, "Eldest sister, is your man reliable? You should quickly find a way! There are only two of us left in the cave, and we are not the opponents of the other party's thirteen people at all, why don't we rush out and run separately? No, no, no, this is not appropriate......
"Shut up......" Murong Ziyi's willow eyebrows straightened, and he released a bundle of immortal ropes and directly tied the woman into a zongzi, and put a silk scarf into the other party's mouth.
The other party's "eldest sister" made her annoyed and angry, what kind of eyes, the girl is eighteen years old and beautiful like a flower, dare to call the eldest sister?
But the other party immediately followed up with a sentence of "your man", which made her secretly happy, a little eyesight, although it is not yet, but it is a matter of time, and she suddenly accepts the heart of murder.
As for the thirteen enemies who had not yet been fought outside, why should she be afraid of having a strange treasure in her hands? Staying in the cave was just to cooperate with Wang Dong outside.
Because through the words of the woman when she reported the news, she and Wang Dong judged that these guys with broadswords on their backs, eight ~ nine out of ten, like the dead ghost Ding Xin and others, were disciples of the Sword Fu Sect, and among them, there was Duan Shui Liu, who had only heard his name and had never seen his person.
"......" The woman was frightened, and miraculously stopped crying, Murong Zi shirt and long sword stand on her neck, a mouthful of small white teeth on her neck, and threatened in a low voice: "If you dare to speak out, I will kill you first, understand?"
The woman sat on the ground and nodded repeatedly, Murong Zishan withdrew her long sword and glared at her, turned around and picked up the pocket purple bamboo on the ground, and looked through the gaps on both sides of the small waterfall at the entrance of the cave to look at the dark outside.
At the same time, Wang Dong, who was as agile as a tanuki, had already sneaked to the edge of the chaotic stone forest, and suddenly swooped into the knee-high lush wild grass outside the stone forest, and disappeared immediately.
The current Wang Dong, of course, can't fly to the sky, and he hasn't mastered the ability to make holes in the ground in a short time, but if there happens to be a hole in the grass outside the stone forest, he can still get into it.
This hole more than one person deep is the hole where the old man of Fulingmen stumbled and fell yesterday evening, although it is damp, but the reddish-brown soil is still hard.
Wang Dong unloaded the package containing the snake eggs on his back and put it at his feet, stood on tiptoe and poked his head out of the ground, carefully picking up the lush weeds around the hole, and peeking through the thin cracks in the grass into the western woods where shouts and screams were frequent......
"Run, aren't you very good at running?" The gray sky gradually brightened, and in the woods, several Sword Fu Sect disciples with broadswords punched and kicked the old man and the young man lying on the ground dripping with blood, and the others looked at them coldly in a circle.
The old man lying in a pool of blood was better, except that one arm had been cut off, and blood was gushing from the severed arm.
And the young man named Zhao Xingwu was miserable, he was bloody from the waist down, his legs were blown up by the fire charm when he fled, and he was lying on the ground bleeding and dying.
"Stop......" Duan Shuiliu suddenly raised his hand, pulled out the broadsword behind his backhand and walked over, looking down at the old man and Zhao Xingwu condescendingly.
"Why? Why do you want to kill us? We have never seen you, let alone offended you, what is the reason for indiscriminately killing innocents?" Zhao Xingwu asked with a trembling quiver as his bloody lips quirmed.
Even if the other party doesn't kill him, he can't live now, because he knows that he will die, but it stimulates the few bloody qualities in his bones, and he just wants to die to understand.
"Why did you kill you......?"
Duan Shuiliu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, the laughter became louder and louder, and he suddenly stopped laughing and said in a hoarse voice: "My sister Duan Shuiliu, I don't know who killed me, the murderer can't escape from people like you in southern Xinjiang, I'd rather kill by mistake than let go of one, this is the reason, you can look at it!"
"You, you brute, madman, human demon, you can't die well...... it turned out to be such a ridiculous reason, Zhao Xingwu stared at Duan Shuiliu's slowly raised long sword, and cursed loudly when he returned to the light.
Duan Shuiliu's narrowed eyes burst into murderous intent, and a sword stabbed into Zhao Xingwu's heart, twisting the blade of the sword fiercely, screwing the other party's heart, and then kicking the corpse down, turning his head to look at the old man who fell to the ground with a broken arm in his hand.
The rest of the men and women of the Sword Rune Sect secretly gasped, it was not that they had never killed anyone, but Senior Brother Duan, who had never advocated indiscriminate killing of innocents, had not only changed his temperament because his sister was killed, but also now he had become so ruthless and vicious.
Wang Dong, who was lurking in the hole in the distance and peeping at this side, clenched his steel teeth with a silver knife, and sure enough, it was the water flow of the sword rune gate, this guy was half a catty and half a tael compared to Ding Xin, they were all mad and indiscriminately killed innocent people, and this kind of beast killed one less than one.
Duan Shui Liu, it just so happens that Lao Tzu's cultivation is skyrocketing, and none of you can leave today, so I will send you all to be with Ding Xin......
In the cave, through the gap next to the waterfall, Murong Zishan, who was vigilant outside, glanced at Wang Dong's hiding place, don't worry, I will definitely cooperate with you to kill all these beasts......
In the woods, Duan Shui shook off the blood droplets and flesh on the tip of the sword, and looked down at the old man in front of him with gloomy eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smirk: "Sister, look, my brother will not let you die in vain, these people will all be buried for you." ā
"Don't kill me...... I'm willing to give everything in exchange for my life. The old man held the broken arm, moved his bloody body and kept retreating, watching the flow of water that was pressing forward and raising the long sword again, and his frightened soul was not possessed.
At this moment, he regretted it so much, regretted that he had sneaked away when he saw that the situation was not good.
If, like Qi Fang, he rushed to the cave behind the stone forest as soon as possible to find a man and a woman who had saved him last night, maybe there were two young men who were not weak in front of him, and he would have a greater chance of hiding behind and waiting for an opportunity to escape.
Now it's over, Qi Fang's second disciple of the Sutra is not dead, but he, the head of the Fuling Sect, is going to take the first step, the old man regrets not being at the beginning, and his eyes are rolling and thinking hard about how to survive.
Duan Shuiliu sneered: "Kill you, your things will naturally be ours, there is no inn on Huangquan Road, don't let your companions go alone, go well!"
"Wait!" the broadsword slashed towards his neck, and the old man closed his eyes in fright in shock, and the next moment he felt that Leng Sensen's blade was attached to his neck and not cut off.
He hurriedly opened his eyes and wagged his tail and begged: "Spare me, I will tell you a great benefit, in exchange for my life." ā
"Senior Brother Duan......" The young man named Hu Qinian raised his hand again and again, obviously aroused by the great benefits in the old man's mouth, and the others also flickered their eyes and surrounded them.
Duan Shuiliu put away his broadsword, touched the blue stubble on his chin and said, "Let's talk about it, if there is really a great benefit, I don't mind sparing your dog's life." ā
"Is that true?"
The old man was overjoyed but didn't dare to believe the other party, as for the other party's insult to his dog's life, the left ear went in and the right ear went out, which was nothing compared to the old man's life, and he bargained to promise: "You swear a poisonous oath, if you cross the river and tear down the bridge to hurt me and kill me, your grandfather is a piece of." ā
The old man has an extra heart, if he only makes the other party swear to spare his life, in case the other party does not kill him but chops off his arms and legs, he who has become a human stick might as well die, "don't hurt him, don't kill him", strict insurance is foolproof.
"You are looking for death! You dare to insult our ancestor is a ......"
Made, this old guy is really hateful, he actually came up with such a vicious oath, and the disciples of the Sword Talisman Sect who respected the teacher stopped doing it immediately, and they didn't want any benefits, and they were about to chop the old man's body into flesh with a broad sword.
There was a bang, and the flow of water came first, and a broadsword burst into eight or nine sword lights that slashed at the old man at the same time.
"Senior brother, you ......" The group of young people who staggered backwards looked at Duan Shuiliu who was standing in place with a sword in one hand and only flickering with a shocked expression, and they didn't understand why Duan Shuiliu, who had always maintained the honor of his master, stopped them? No matter how great the benefits were, they couldn't ignore Master Zu.
Duan Shuiliu ignored them, raised three fingers to the sky and swore to the sky: "I, Duan Shuiliu, swear by the sky, if this person says the benefits, I will cross the river and tear down the bridge to hurt him and kill him, my ancestor will be a piece of!"
As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Sword Fu Sect beat their chests, Senior Brother Duan, you are confused.
However, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, took out the golden sore from his arms and applied medicine to the severed arm, and before he had time to bandage it, he pointed to the direction of the chaotic stone forest and shivered in pain: "In the cave hidden by the small waterfall behind the stone forest, there is a man and a woman who have not escaped, they ......"
In a moment, the old man sold Wang Dong and Murong Zishan, who had saved his life, cleanly, and all the Sword Fu Sect disciples were ecstatic.
Nine Leaves and Nine Fruits Can Release Five Kinds of Brilliant Spirit Grass? This is clearly a treasure with all five elements.
And over time, the spiritual milk that has been deeply condensed into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth as liquid is worth a lot of money, and a pool the size of a sea bowl is even more difficult to see.
These two kinds of treasures, not to mention the disciples of the Qi Refining Realm like them, are the foundation building realm, and the elders of the sect of the Jiedan Realm will never take them lightly.
"Old thing, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, you have to know the consequences of deceiving me. Duan Shuiliu stared at the old man, gritting his teeth and threatening.
The old man didn't dare to say anything, seeing him like this, all the disciples of the Sword Fu Sect were overjoyed, and they took the initiative to ask Ying to go and arrest the two Wang Dong who were hiding in the cave, according to the old man's confession, and the two Wang Dong who had not come out so far.
"Be careful to sail the Ten Thousand Year Boat, junior brothers and sisters, the Vajra Talisman Body, come with me. Duan Shuiliu's eyes flickered and he ordered in a deep voice, first took a picture of a vajra talisman for himself, his body was covered with a yellow light mask, and he took the lead in the direction of the Chaotic Stone Forest.
The rest of the disciples followed suit, one by one slapped the vajra talisman and followed behind, at this moment, Duan Shuiliu, who was walking in the front, suddenly turned around and lost a look, Hu Qinian in the crowd was stunned and then suddenly realized, turned around and carried the long sword and went straight to the old man who had just stood up.
"What are you going to do?" Duan Shui Liu! You said that you wouldn't hurt me and kill me, do you dare to go back on your word? You swore a poisonous oath, do you want Master Zu to become a piece of......" The old man with long hair who was grabbed by Hu Qinian exclaimed in surprise.
Duan Shuiliu didn't even look at him, turned his head and opened his arms and laughed: "Old thing, he was the one who killed you, what does it matter to Duan? From the moment you insulted our ancestors, you were already a dead man!
"You're a king...... Ah......h
Hu Qinian, who didn't have much work and was covered in blood, trotted to Duan Shuiliu and the others who were standing outside the chaotic stone forest, and stretched out his thumb and praised: "Senior brother, good means." ā
"That idiot with a poop on his head, I didn't intend to let him go......" Duan Shuiliu squinted his eyes and stared at the cave with a small waterfall hanging behind the stone forest, his face full of disdain and sneer.
Hu Qinian looked at the others who were eager to try and asked, "Senior Brother Duan, what should the two people in the cave do?
"Why bother!"
Duan Shuiliu shook his head, stood in the knee-high weeds outside the stone forest, looked left and right at the same door from far or near, broadsword pointed to the mountain wall where Murong Ziyi was hiding in the stone cave, and said sharply: "Senior brother and sister listen to the order, the spirit talisman is in hand, bulldoze that mountain, release!"
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