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After burying the dead guards, the group regrouped and marched in the darkness of night to camp in a mountain col ten miles away.

This time, no one sneered at Zhuo Zangfeng anymore, and they had to look at this young man again.

While resting, Duan Chen took the initiative to send someone to send the water bladder over, Zhuo Zangfeng accepted it with a smile, and then saw Zhou and Liu nodding to him with pale faces.

The injuries of these two people were obviously not light, among the people in the Flowing Cloud Sect, the realm of the two of them was the lowest, but they were also the most cunning, and when they made a move to respond to the enemy, they always skillfully avoided the most ferocious attack of the broken mirror, and let Duan Chen and the others rush in front to resist.

They use roundabout tactics, and despite their loud roars, they are the weakest under their swords, and in the eyes of outsiders, they have the most power and the most ferocious killing.

Later, several disciples of the Liuyun Sect were defeated and retreated, not because they didn't want to retreat, but they were actually unable to retreat.

Except for Hui Yue, who saw that something was wrong, the others were in a vicious battle and had no time to care about it, and Zhuo Zangfeng had been staring at the two of them, so he was very clear about their tactics.

Zhuo Zangfeng ignored their overtures, and leaned on the bluestone with his shoulders crossed.

The arrow that Fang Cai shot out couldn't help but say that there was a bit of luck, and with his strength, it was impossible to shoot the broken mirror.

But he knew how to grasp the opportunity, and when the Broken Mirror Vitality was exhausted, he avoided the surging resentment on the fierce beast's body before he died, drew his bow and opened arrows, passed through the extremely subtle Heaven and Earth Vitality, and directly hit the target.

He didn't expect that the broken mirror would break under the arrow, but he just thought that he could block the time when the fierce beast attacked, and the crooked hit was right, and the seven orifices of the broken mirror were shot through the four orifices, the breath in the body was blocked, and the huge body instantly shattered into flesh foam.

The old Taoist priest once told him about the broken mirror, this kind of mountain beast will shed tears when it is dying, if the tears are red, if they fall to the ground, they will become the same color of the spar, which is called red crystal, which belongs to the most yang thing, if it is blue, it is called kyanite, which belongs to the most yin thing.

The tears that fall to the ground can be condensed into spar after four hours, if it is blue crystal, it has a strong effect on Zhuo Zangfeng to suppress the yang energy in his body, if it is red crystal, it is absolutely impossible to refin.

In fact, Liuyun Sect Zhou and Liu found some precious spars, they did not hand over the number to the sect, but refined them privately, so their realm improved extremely quickly in this year, although there is still a gap between cultivation and the inner disciple Duan Chen and others, but the experience is more sophisticated, if it is not for the weakness of vitality at this time, it is an extremely powerful enemy.

Facing the former enemy, Zhuo Zangfeng racked his brains along the way, and he didn't want to attack the enemy all the time.

Through careful observation in the past few days, Liu and Zhou seem to have a problem with each other, rarely talk together, and rarely get together after meeting Duan Chen and others, and sometimes look at each other with a cold look when the other party is not paying attention.

Now one of them is sitting in the east and the other is sitting in the west, and there are all the people of the Liuyun Sect in the middle, all of them silently recovering their vitality.

These two people have always been responsible for finding elixir spars, and it is inevitable that they will hide some privately, and sometimes when they encounter extremely rare medicinal materials or spars, the uneven distribution of spoils will naturally lead to conflicts.

A misty night shrouded the col, and wisps of mist rose and wandered at the troughs, like a glimpse of a shy lover's departure.

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't feel sleepy, the irritability and hatred in his heart became stronger and stronger, looking at the enemy who was close at hand, his brows furrowed for a moment, and then let go.

He saw that the person surnamed Liu first calmed down from the state of practice, looked sideways at the nun who seemed to be asleep, secretly got up, slowly stepped to Liu Chuwei's side, and quietly patted him on the shoulder, but left him with a meaningful look, turned around and left.

The surname Liu didn't talk to Zhuo Zangfeng along the way, seeing that this young man was silent, and Fang Cai's archery skills also shocked him, at this time, thinking that he would not call himself for no reason, so he secretly glanced at the other sect disciples who were pranayama, and silently followed.

The two of them penetrated into the deep dark woods, and Zhuo Zangfeng waited for him to follow, making a silent gesture at him.

As a cultivator, Liu Chuwei's eyesight was naturally different from that of an ordinary martial artist, and when he saw the young man's expression, he looked at him a little blankly.

Zhuo Zangfeng looked around at no one, turned around, looked at him and said, "There is one thing I don't vomit or be unhappy, I'm afraid you won't believe it if you say it." ”

Liu Chuwei didn't know the meaning of this, was stunned for a moment, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Zhuo Zangfeng suddenly gave him a deep salute, looked at his even more surprised expression, and said in a low voice: "Originally, I didn't want to be nosy, but seeing that you are usually cheerful, so be honest with me, don't blame you for offending!"

Liu Chuwei saw that the more the young man talked, the more outrageous he said, he was both a salute and a sect, and he was even more confused, his temperament was originally impatient, but at this time he was even more impatient, and asked again and again.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Zhuo Zangfeng deliberately frowned, looking very embarrassed, rubbing his hands back and forth, walking back and forth in the forest a few times, and then looking at Liu Chuwei with sincere eyes.

"Just now, when you were healing, that senior brother with a scar on his face said a lot of bad things about you in front of Duan Chen. ”

This is very likely, before camping, Liu Chuwei went to the forest to relieve his hands, delayed for a while, and said that he and Senior Brother Zhou because they sold a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum privately, all the money obtained was privately swallowed by the other party, and he did not get a penny, and later in order to get angry, he deliberately sold some of the spars he found, and the money was naturally not given to Zhou.

The two of them were so anxious that they almost fought to the death.

Last year, when hunting beasts in the mountains, Zhou Zaizhi was caught in the face, leaving a scar, at this time Zhuo Zangfeng said this, Liu Chuwei did not doubt it, but thought in his heart that with Senior Brother Zhou's person, he could completely do the thing of stabbing a knife in the back.

Zhuo Zang looked at him without a questioning look on his face, knowing that these words were right, and he had greater confidence in his next plan.

"This is nothing, there is inevitably some contradiction between the senior brothers, but he actually said that you want to swallow the crystal of the broken mirror alone, and also said that you ruined the reputation of the Liuyun Sect and asked Duan Chen to dispose of you. ”

Liu Chuwei listened halfway, and his whole body trembled with anger.

Zhuo Zangfeng simply pretended to know nothing and asked, "What is that spar, can it allow cultivators to ascend to the realm?"

The tears of the broken mirror turned into spars Originally, only those who practiced outside the square knew about it, and even Duan Chen and the others were dedicated to cultivating and practicing all day long.

For these two spars, Liu Chuwei and Zhou Zaizhi knew very well, and they only waited for their vitality to recover and went to get them. never expected that the surname Zhou was so poisonous, not only did he fall into the well, but also murdered him.

After all, he was not as easy to fool as ordinary martial artists, carefully discerning the meaning of the young man's words and looking for loopholes in them, but he endured his anger and compared these words with the young man's demeanor and expression, and found no problem at all.

Besides, how could the young man know about the spar? Although his archery skills were not bad, because some soldiers were allowed to participate in this operation, at most he was a magic archer in the army, and seeing that his qi was weak, it was not like he knew how to practice, so his words must be the truth.

And the last question of the teenager, obviously even the role of the spar is not very clear.

The Tang Dynasty attaches great importance to cultivation, and ordinary martial artists also know about spars, but not everyone knows the role of a certain type of spars. For example, the extremely rare spar of the broken mirror is not well known to everyone.

Zhuo Zangfeng's question was just right, Liu Chuwei no longer doubted, because the long sword was lost in the camp, he immediately pulled out a dagger from his waist, and walked away angrily.

Zhuo Zangfeng hurried forward a few steps to stop him, and whispered: "Don't be impulsive at this time, in my opinion, you might as well go away and fly high." ”

Liu Chuwei's body trembled slightly, and he lowered his voice and said, "It's not too late to kill this guy and leave." After speaking, he suddenly remembered something, his eyes suddenly sharpened, he pressed Zhuo Zangfeng's shoulder, and asked sharply: "I have no affection for you, why do you want to tell me this?"

The palm he stretched out did not have much strength, nor did it come with a profound Xuan Qi, obviously the vitality in his dantian qi sea had not completely recovered, Zhuo Zangfeng's heart was a little calm, and he shouted loudly with a painful expression on his face.

Liu Chuwei was afraid of being discovered, so he immediately let go of his shoulders and covered his mouth with one hand.

"Don't shout, if someone finds out, you and I won't survive. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng broke free from him and grinned: "I didn't recruit anyone to provoke anyone, what am I afraid of? They want to kill you and not me." ”

Liu Chu approached him slightly and asked in a low voice, "What are your intentions?"

Zhuo Zangfeng rubbed his shoulders and said with a wry smile: "I heard him say that there are two spars, so I thought of telling you this secret in exchange for one of them, I haven't seen what the hedron looks like when I'm so big." ”

Liu Chuwei stared at him tightly, and found that the young man's eyes were clear, and he looked wronged, thinking that this condition was also extremely reasonable.

Let's ask the cultivators of the world, who doesn't want to increase their cultivation quickly, who doesn't like high-quality spars? Even ordinary martial artists are no exception, let alone a teenager in the army?

He finally let down his guard, dispelled the suspicion that had just risen suddenly, replaced it with a smiling face, and said, "Deal." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng asked in surprise, "You didn't run away?"

Liu Chu sneered slightly: "Can you still get the spar if you escape?" I want to strike first, and when the time comes, I will never break my word!"

Zhuo Zangfeng immediately waved his hand and said: "I don't want the spare, I can shoot arrows, but I never dare to kill." ”

Liu Chuwei took a few steps forward, carefully looked at the faint candlelight from the car of Her Royal Highness the Princess in the camp, and said to himself: "Where can you kill people, you just have to take the spars." ”