Chapter Eighty-Three: Surrendering the Scythe Lion (Seeking Recommendation and Collection)

Zong Shou sighed slightly and walked in front of Gong Xinran. After a moment of hesitation, he finally spoke bitterly: "I don't know what else I will wish to sister?"

Gong Xinran was obviously stunned, and then laughed: "At that moment just now, Xinran actually had some hope that the junior brother would have a way to save me." The golden needle crossed the acupoint, continued my surname, and was unharmed, but six people were punished in a row. Xinran almost thought that his junior brother was omnipotent. I remember that three years ago, my junior brother personally said to me that there will always be a time when you will surpass your father and become a peerless powerhouse. Let all those who have despised you be impressed from now on. I thought my junior brother had already given up. But I didn't expect that you would have done it now. Those senior brothers who are at the same time as you, I'm afraid that none of them can match you—"

Zong Shou was slightly stunned, looking back at the memories in his head. Then he shook his head secretly, but he never thought that the 'Zongshou' was really so naïve.

There was a slight surprise on his face, although it was not the real him who said this. But in the eyes of others, this may not be the case.

Gong Xinran seemed a little tired, and took a light breath before speaking again. It's just that look, but it's indifferent and heartbreaking: "Speaking of last wishes, I don't know if the junior brother can get the secret of the martial arts scripture back?" Senior sister actually doesn't hate that Gao Yi, he is right, the cause of death today is still my Gong Xinran's wishful thinking after all." It is because I have no eyes that I will believe in him. Only the secret of the martial arts scripture is related to my Gong family's inheritance, and it is also very important to my younger brother, and it cannot be lost to me. Speaking of this, Gong Xinran's eyes finally moved slightly, revealing a pleading: "I know that this request is probably a bit excessive." I also know that the junior brother may not be able to do it now. I only hope that in the future, when my junior brother has the ability and has the leisure to think of my senior sister, he will get it back on my behalf-"

Zong Shou listened silently, and suddenly felt something. Leng Leng looked to the right, only to see that the grass and trees over there were shaking violently.

Later, I saw the figure of Chu Xue, and he walked out panting. When he saw the situation in front of him and Gong Xinran, who was dying, he was subconsciously stunned at first. Then the delicate face was slightly condensed, and he stood quietly aside.

Although I didn't know what was going on just now, I subconsciously didn't dare to disturb.

After ten breaths, seeing that Zong Shou was always noncommittal, Gong Xinran's face gradually showed bitterness. Then the next moment, I heard Zong Shou suddenly speak: "Just to get back the secret of the martial arts?" Senior sister doesn't want to see that Gao Yi die in front of you with her own eyes?"

Gong Xinran was already desperate, but when he heard the words at this moment, he was immediately stunned. Somewhat incredulous, he looked over. After a while, it was Liu Mei's eyebrows slightly condensed: "I'm not afraid that you can't kill him, junior brother, but that Gao Yi has already gone down the mountain." I listened to his tone, there are many people who answer, and there may even be innate masters. Senior brother, even if you are extremely strong, at this time, there is no need to fight with him-"

Zong Shou ignored it and walked over to a nearby corpse. As soon as he picked it up, he took a big bow with an iron tire in his hand.

With a pull, the bowstring is extremely tight and tenacious. The afterburner reached about 3,000 catties, and then it was pulled away. With his current strength, he can't even fill his bow.

Zong Shou was satisfied with the bow behind his back, and took the quiver again. There were twenty arrows in it, which the man had never used. They are all made of cloud whale bones, and the portions are extremely light. Inlaid with the teeth of a golden tiger, engraved with a blood groove. The cold light at the edge flickered, and it was extremely sharp.

I weighed the weight one by one, and after knowing it in my heart, I tied it to my waist. Strode down the mountain, saying as she went: "Xue'er, bring her over, be careful not to touch those needles!"

Chu Xue had the heart to ask what was going on, and wanted to say that the young master, the way you are now, it is simply that the wind blows and falls. It's only been so long, and he should have fallen to the ground with all his strength, so what else can he do?

But after all, he didn't dare to slack off. hurriedly walked over and cautiously picked up Gong Xinran. It wasn't until he got close that he realized that Gong Xinran was seriously injured, and his blood was almost exhausted, and it was already a miracle that he could live to this moment.

Zong Shou had just taken a few steps down, and sure enough, he only felt a panting and a little overwhelmed. I tried to urge the Fengxing Spirit Bone under me, only to realize that this thing had already been broken by him just now.

His brows were subconsciously furrowed, and he suddenly saw a pair of blood-red lusters in front of him.

At first glance, they look like two red lanterns. After careful identification, I realized that it was a giant lion that was two feet tall. He was staring at the ground and looking this way. The body is athletic, the muscles are tense, and the pupils are full of bloodthirsty and ferocious intent.

Far away, I already felt a fishy smell.

"It's a third-order sickle!"

Chu Xue froze in place, and her arms almost couldn't hold on to them. Hurriedly sniffed his body, and sure enough, the fragrance of the medicinal juice had faded. And Gong Xinran's body simply didn't have it.

couldn't help but be full of astringent and bitter taste, and the sickle-tailed lion in front of him, although it was only a third-order, his breath was unstable, and suddenly it rushed high, gathering countless spiritual energy. Suddenly, it was imperceptible, and it converged to the extreme.

The situation is similar to Yin Yang a few days ago, he has reached the peak of the rank, and the breakthrough is imminent!

I don't know if my cold tiger can be defeated?

Zong Shou smiled dumbly, and then his eyes also turned blood-red.

When I talked to Gong Xinran before, the anger, anger, and killing intent that I had forcibly suppressed all erupted in an instant. The mind wanders, slightly crazy.

I was worried about how to go down the mountain before, but in a blink of an eye, I had something to travel and found it myself.

The sickle-tailed lion also seemed to feel the danger at this moment, and instead of advancing and retreating, he roared like a demonstrator, and took half a step back.

In the next moment, I saw the purple light flashing in front of me. The figure of the sect guard turned into a cloud of invisible light and shadow, and appeared in front of the sickle-tailed lion. Before the giant lion could react, it was a heavy punch that slammed into the side of the lion's head.

Sail!

There was a loud bang, and a huge force of three thousand catties slammed into the most vulnerable place behind the ear, causing the sickle-tailed lion to immediately turn its head, and its brain was dizzy and dazed.

Then another punch was struck, mercilessly from the jaw, causing it to spurt blood from its mouth and nose. Several hits in a row, causing it to almost lose its mind.

As if frantically, he hammered the head of the giant lion. It wasn't until the thought in his chest calmed down a little that Zong Shou finally plunged a sword above its head and stabbed diagonally. It pierced through the skull, and when it approached the cerebral marrow, it suddenly stopped.

Zong Shou also jumped and stood on the back of the sickle-tailed lion. shook his hand, and said that this lion bone was really hard enough, comparing all the secret martial artists of the same rank. Even after absorbing the essence of Lei Luan, his bones have been greatly strengthened, and he is far from it.

After just a dozen punches, he almost cracked his bones.

Seeing that Chu Xue was still in a daze over there, Zong Shou couldn't help frowning again: "What are you doing in a daze?

Chu Xue only felt a dry hair in her throat, and together with Gong Xinran, she looked at the man and beast in front of her in a little daze.

Mo Chengzong's plan is really to ride this sickle-tailed lion down the mountain?