Chapter Twenty-Eight: Separation for a Better Encounter (End of Volume 1)

Aunt Mei, who always pays attention to the situation on the field, nodded slightly, very satisfied with Li Chenghui's performance.

This little guy is brave and strategic, knows how to show weakness with the enemy, lays out layers of layouts, and uses thunderous means at the most critical time, ruthless to himself, and even more so to the enemy.

"Very discerning." Aunt Mei quipped.

Su Qian'er showed a shy look, but her eyes never took off Li Chenghui.

Su Rui was hit hard and his strength declined, and Li Chenghui took jade dragon mushrooms again, which made him fall into a state of euphoria. The gap between the two has finally narrowed, and Li Chenghui finally has the strength to fight.

The next half-pillar incense time is the most critical.

On the battlefield in the distance, Li Chenghui's eyes were scarlet, as if possessed by a demon, completely ignoring the defense, and the move aimed at Su Rui's injured right body.

The roles of hunter and prey are quietly swapping.

Li Chenghui's fists waved frequently, like a mountain stream and waterfall, the momentum was huge and endless.

Su Rui was trapped by the injury, his right hand could not move for the time being, and he relied on his hand to resist Li Chenghui all the time, but the defense was impermeable and the water could not be splashed.

When he couldn't attack for a long time, Li Chenghui shook his face, and a blue quality talisman appeared in his hand again.

Su Rui's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was facing a great enemy, and several evasion methods quickly flashed in his mind, and his movements couldn't help but slow down by half a minute.

Li Chenghui seized the opportunity, suddenly exerted force under his feet, deceived himself in front of Su Rui, smashed Huanglong, and attacked Su Rui's door.

Su Rui, who had already lost the lead, hurriedly raised his fist to block, but he didn't know that this was another false move.

Li Chenghui clenched his left fist and hit Su Rui's right shoulder with lightning speed.

This is the first time that Li Chenghui has hit Su Rui since the two fought.

With a successful blow, Li Chenghui was unforgiving, and used a thunderous offensive to move straight to Su Rui's right shoulder.

In just five breaths, Li Chenghui threw nearly 100 punches.

No matter how tough Su Rui's physique was, in such a short period of time, being hit by a hundred punches in the same place was enough to make him spit blood from his mouth and fly upside down.

Li Chenghui stood in place, panting in his mouth, sweating all over his body.

In the five breaths just now, Li Chenghui poured out all his strength without reservation.

At this moment, the animal skin on his fists had already been broken, and there was no flesh on the surface of his fists.

Under the light of the crimson moonlight, the white bones of the forest revealed an eerie aura.

Suri struggled to his feet, his entire right arm broken from his shoulder, and only a trace of flesh was involved.

He grabbed his right arm with his left hand, and without a trace of hesitation between his eyebrows, he ripped his right arm alive, and blood spurted out.

Su Rui's face was expressionless, and he said coldly: "Li Chenghui, I underestimated you." With your contemplative cultivation being able to force me into such a situation, you can be proud enough. “

With that, Su Rui poured a bottle of Gathering Spirit Pill into his mouth.

The next moment, a long sword appeared in his hand.

This sword is three feet long and two fingers wide, and the sword body is made of thousand-year-old cold iron, exuding a faint blue light, which makes people feel cold.

He brought the sword close to the wound on his right arm, and in an instant, a thick layer of frost formed on the wound on his right arm, and the blood stopped.

"Frost!" Su Qian'er shouted in surprise, the worry in her eyes even heavier.

I calculated in my heart and found that there was still a quarter of the time left for the pillar of incense.

"Li Chenghui, you must hold on." Su Qian'er prayed silently in her heart.

Su Rui held the sword in one hand, and with a volley in the air, a frost sword qi shot out, blasting a large pit a foot deep on the ground.

Suddenly, a thick layer of frost formed inside and outside the pit.

Li Chenghui's eyes were scarlet, and his heart was shocked.

"The name of this sword is Frost, it was given by the head of the family when I broke through the human level and stepped into the Xiaocheng realm, you can die under this sword, and you can die well."

As soon as the words fell, the long sword in Suri's hand was swung down.

A blue sword qi was as fast as thunder, and it came to Li Chenghui in the blink of an eye.

Li Chenghui only felt a cold wind blowing, which made his back cold.

Narrowly avoided this sword qi, and when the shock was undecided, the next sword qi came again.

Li Chenghui tossed and turned, and after dodging several sword qi again, he suddenly activated the concealment talisman in his hand.

Seeing Li Chenghui disappear suddenly, Su Rui was still unmoved, and swung several sword qi towards the disappearing place, stirring up a burst of smoke.

When the smoke cleared, Su Rui said coldly, "Do you think I have nothing to do if I hide it?" ”

I saw him holding the hilt of the sword with his backhand, plunging the frost into the ground, pinching the sword trick with his hand, and shouting: "Frozen for a thousand miles." ”

With the frost as the middle, a thin layer of frost quickly spread outward, and in an instant, within a radius of ten zhang, it snowed like three or nine days.

Li Chenghui, who was hiding nearby, felt bad when he saw Su Rui plunging his sword into the ground, so he ran away, but he was still a step too late.

The frost froze him in place, making him unable to move.

Su Qian'er saw that Li Chenghui was trapped, her expression was extremely nervous, her palms were full of sweat, and her heart also mentioned her throat, and she counted down with trembling in her heart: "Six...... Five...... Four ......"

Su Rui pulled out the frost, and the two ups and downs came behind Li Chenghui, the long sword in his hand was on his neck, and said coldly: "Remember to tell the king of Hades, the one who killed you, Su Rui." ”

Su Rui's wrist flicked, and a cold light hit Li Chenghui's neck.

"One...... Aunt May! ”

"Ding!"

As soon as the sword touched its neck, a slender finger suddenly stopped the sword, preventing it from advancing a single bit.

Su Rui immediately put away his long sword and asked puzzledly, "Aunt Mei, what do you mean by this?" ”

Aunt Mei shook her head at Su Rui, her slender hand spread, and the arm in the distance flew straight into her hand.

Throwing the broken arm to Su Rui, he sighed and said: "Su Rui, I am very disappointed with your performance today, a quarter of an hour has arrived, you go to the Discipline Hall to receive the punishment by yourself, and then go to the Dead Wood Cliff to retreat, and you are not allowed to come out until you reach the Golden Body Realm." ”

"Aunt May, he's about to die by my sword......" Suri shouted emotionally.

"Huh?" Aunt Mei let out a soft hum, and it fell in Su Rui's ears like thunder.

His face turned pale in an instant, and his aura was almost dissipated.

Although Li Chenghui couldn't move, he saw everything in his eyes, and deeply sighed in his heart that Aunt Mei was strong.

This is just a puppet clone, and with such strength, I can't imagine how strong the deity is.

Su Rui took a strong breath, suppressed his body, bowed down, and said unwillingly: "Yes, Su Rui takes the order." ”

Aunt Mei ignored his emotions and said lightly: "Take Su Yi and you go together." ”

Suri saluted again and slowly left with his severed arm.

Su Qian'er came with Su Muyao in her arms, looked at Li Chenghui who was frozen by the frost, her eyes were full of distress, and she said anxiously: "Aunt Mei, he ......"

Aunt Mei stretched out her slender hand again, and with a slight touch, the frost covering Li Chenghui's body slowly cracked like an eggshell.

"Whew...... Cough...... Ahem......"

Li Chenghui was shivering from the cold, if it weren't for the hot and dry breath provided by the jade dragon mushroom in his body, he would have frozen to death without Su Rui's action.

As he breathed, bursts of white mist erupted from his mouth and nose,

Su Qian'er put down Su Muyao in her arms, took off her coat and draped it on Li Chenghui. The gentle slender hand kept rubbing his heart for him.

"Hmph, don't come back soon." The Baizhang Fa Xiang on the mountain snorted coldly, and a huge palm poked into the misty land, grabbed Su Qian'er, and quickly retracted towards the Qingyu Mountain Range.

Su Qian'er disappeared without leaving a word.

Su Muyao sat on the ground, looked at Li Chenghui who was trembling, and suddenly cried loudly, "Daddy, my mother doesn't want me anymore." “

Li Chenghui wanted to pick up the girl, but when he thought of his coldness, he had to sit on the spot and comfort: "Mu Yao...... Shrewd...... There's Daddy. ”

Aunt Mei looked at him meaningfully and turned away.

Seeing Aunt Mei gone, Hu Xiao slowly approached, picked up Su Muyao, sat next to Li Chenghui and said, "Why don't you go back to the monkey forest with me to recuperate?"

Li Chenghui shook his head and said tremblingly: "No, go home." ”

Tiger Roar didn't force him to stay, took out a bottle of wine, slowly poured it into Li Chenghui's hand, and then put Su Muyao beside him, leaned over and said, "You are welcome to come to the Monkey Forest as a guest at any time." ”

Li Chenghui's face was slightly ruddy, and he said weakly: "Tiger roar...... If you think about the matter of protecting the Dharma, the door of the Qingxu Sect will always be open to you. ”

Hu Xiao nodded, patted Su Muyao's little head lightly, turned around, showed his original form, and ran towards the depths of the misty land.

Li Chenghui sat on the ground in a daze, touched the black robe on his body, poured another sip of wine, got up with difficulty, picked up Su Muyao, and limped towards the Qingyu Mountain Range.