"Who!?

Zhao Zhijing's head was like a piece of boiling water at this time, he only felt that the world was spinning, everything he saw was ghosted, he heard nothing sound, and he covered his head in pain and fell to the ground.

Cheng Ying, whose face was like white paper and was wheezing violently, was also affected a little, but it was by no means as big as Zhao Zhijing, holding on to the pain, Cheng Ying gritted her teeth and pulled out the long sword inserted in her right chest.

is more decisive than some big men, this is inserted in his own flesh, how can it not hurt.

The long sword separated from the body and brought out a large amount of blood, and Cheng Ying also lost too much blood and fell to the ground, no longer having the strength to stand up again, staring at Zhao Zhijing who was rolling in pain in front of him.

Cheng Ying wanted to sleep at this time, but she didn't dare, she couldn't, she had to stare at Zhao Zhijing with her own eyes, and she couldn't let him catch up with Lu Wushuang.

On the hillside opposite the official road, the long grass swayed in the wind, and I don't know when there was a strange man in a green shirt standing, his face was neither happy nor sad, and he was as white as a ghost, only when Cheng Ying decisively pulled out the long sword in his chest, a trace of approval flashed in his eyes.

After a long time of laughter, Zhao Zhijing finally relieved himself, covered his head that was still faintly aching and shouted, "Who is Your Excellency?!" Zhao Zhijing, the eldest disciple of Yuyangzi of the Xia Nai Quanzhen Sect, is punishing the rebels this time, it is my Quanzhen Sect's own business, and I hope Your Excellency will not meddle in your affairs! ”

Zhao Zhijing knew that the martial arts of the people who came had far surpassed his own, and he hurriedly reported his family after being shocked, expecting that with the status of the six sons of Quanzhen in the rivers and lakes, those who knew each other should turn a blind eye.

"Hmph, Wang Chuyi's disciple, the master is mediocre and ordinary, but I didn't expect the disciple to become more and more unbearable, heh, what a true sect"

The strange man's words were full of disdain for the Quanzhen Sect, and his gas was extremely arrogant.

Zhao Zhijing, a direct general, instantly rang the alarm bell in his heart, raised his eyes from the back again and again, and said secretly: "Who is he?" My master is very senior in the rivers and lakes, but he calls him by his first name and is full of disdain for my teaching. ”

Zhao Zhijing's abacus was very loud, but he forgot a fundamental problem, that is, as soon as the strange man appeared, he called the name of Wang Chongyang, the founder of the Quanzhen Sect, how could he be afraid of a little Wang Chuyi? But at that time, Zhao Zhijing was 'deaf' in both ears and didn't hear it.

"Your Excellency has such a big tone, since you are the same generation as my teacher, why do you embarrass me as a junior? I'm not afraid to ruin your reputation by spreading the word!? Also, you say that my master is mediocre, heh, his old man and several uncles and uncles are in Chongyang Palace at the moment, why don't you talk to his old man face to face? Zhao Zhijing was full of just wanting this person to leave at this time, he couldn't understand the purpose of this strange man, so he kept leading the war, wanting to lure the strange man to Chongyang Palace.

"Hahaha"

The strange man laughed loudly when he heard this, and together with the laughter, Zhao Zhijing's head immediately buzzed again, which made him dizzy and in unbearable pain.

Cheng Ying also covered her ears a little uncomfortably, and her mouth and nose were already overflowing with blood.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in his face, Cheng Ying opened his eyes again and found that there was a strange person in front of him at some point, and the strange appearance of the zombie-like 'ugly' frightened Cheng Ying to move back two steps.

The strange man glanced at Cheng Ying approvingly, followed by a quick strike with his right hand, and an emerald green jade flute passed through the sleeve to Cheng Ying's lower abdomen, and the pain made her unconsciously open her small mouth "Ah".

At this time, the tip of the stranger's left finger flicked, and a fingernail-sized object flicked into Cheng Ying's mouth accurately, and a foreign body burst into his throat, Cheng Ying's eyes widened in fright, and he wanted to open his mouth to spit out what was in his mouth, but the next second his mouth couldn't be opened.

I saw that the strange man pushed the jade flute in his hand against Cheng Ying's chin faster.

"Amount"

Subconsciously swallowed the saliva in his mouth, and the foreign body was naturally swallowed by Cheng Ying, and looked at the strange man in horror, Cheng Ying wanted to cough up the medicine, because no matter how this weird person looked, it had nothing to do with a good person, and the first sight was very important.

'Xiu Xiu' twice, the 'dishonest' Cheng Ying has been connected by the strange man in the air, and he can't move when he hits the acupoint, and he notices that the blood on the wound is no longer overflowing, Cheng Ying was shocked to realize that this seeping stranger turned out to be here to save himself, and he couldn't help but be very grateful in his heart, and he didn't feel much scared when he even looked at the strange man's terrifying face.

"Who the hell is you?!"

Sensing that the strange man was in front of him, Zhao Zhijing covered his head and fell backwards as if he were fleeing.

The laughter is actually an extremely powerful kung fu, called the blue sea tide song, the song simulates the vast sea, there are no waves, the tide in the distance slowly pushes closer, gradually getting faster and faster, and then the waves are turbulent, the white waves are even the mountains, and the fish in the tide jumps and the whale floats, the wind on the sea surface howls and gulls fly, plus the water monster and the sea monster, the group of demons make the tide, suddenly the iceberg floats to, and suddenly the hot sea is like boiling, and the ability to change is extremely changeable, and the level after the tide recedes is like a mirror, but the bottom of the sea is turbulent, and the danger is hidden in the silent place, and it makes the listener unconsciously ambushed, especially unguardable.

Urging this song with internal strength, it can confuse people's minds in a short period of time, it is the unique skill of Huang Yaoshi of Peach Blossom Island, at this time he did not use the flute, only added this skill in laughter, it has already made Zhao Zhijing painful, if he really used the jade flute to call it out, Zhao Zhijing at this time may have been disturbed and lost his ability to fight.

As if to awaken the memory that had been sealed for a long time, Cheng Ying, who was lit to the acupoint, looked at the back of this strange man in a daze, and the scenes from many years ago instantly came to his heart, overlapping with this back, and said in disbelief: "You are Huang senior."

Huang Yaoshi was slightly surprised: "Do you recognize me?" ”

This obviously admits his identity, he is a noble man who forgets things, travels the rivers and lakes all the year round, and sees and hears as much as a cow's hair, how can he still remember the little girl in the broken kiln factory many years ago, and now Cheng Ying has grown up and is slim, and has little to do with the appearance when he was a child, only vaguely seeing a little shadow of his childhood, and people who are not familiar with him must not recognize it.

But Huang Yaoshi hasn't changed much, his body is still tall and tough, and even his clothes are exactly the same as back then, but after many years, Cheng Ying didn't recognize it all at once, and now when he looks at it twice, the person in his memory comes to his heart, and he blurts out.

Seeing him admit it, Cheng Ying obviously became excited, and he couldn't move, so he had to move his mouth and said: "The younger Cheng Ying, who was rescued by Huang Lao in the Jiaxing kiln factory, met Uncle Guo and Aunt Guo and took pity on us, and brought our two sisters back to Peach Blossom Island for adoption. ”

"Oh, it's you." After Cheng Ying's explanation, Huang Yaoshi obviously remembered who Cheng Ying was.

And Zhao Zhijing, who was eavesdropping on the side, was already frightened with cold hands and feet, and said in horror: "You, you are not the owner of Peach Blossom Island. Huang old-timer? ”

surnamed Huang, and related to the two couples, and holding a jade flute in his hand, such an obvious feature immediately reminded Zhao Zhijing of the Eastern Evil.

"Yes, it's the old man."

Zhao Zhijing didn't dare to do anything about Cheng Ying at this time, and only thought about how to get out of his own business, because he had heard that Dongxie was a person who acted both right and evil, and his temperament was extremely perverse, and no one knew what was going on in his head.

With his eyes purring, Zhao Zhijing walked up to Huang Yaoshi and said respectfully: "The younger generation often hears the deeds of the seniors mentioned by the master, and the names of the seniors are like thunder, and it can be said that it is a blessing for three lives to see it today." ”

glanced at Zhao Zhijing with disgust, and the jade flute in Huang Yaoshi's hand pointed directly at the former: "For Wang Chongyang's sake, if I let you go today, his apprentices and grandsons will not be killed, get out." ”

Although Huang Yaoshi's voice was small, his words were like a giant hammer smashed into Zhao Zhijing's head, which made him staggered back, and he couldn't hold back the feeling of nausea in his abdomen, Zhao Zhijing had cold sweat on his forehead, bent down and said: "Thank you seniors, juniors will leave." ”

After speaking, he fled without waiting for a reply, and ran in the direction of the Mongolian camp.

Hearing that Huang Yaoshi wanted to let Zhao Zhijing go, Cheng Ying's face was very anxious, and she wanted to say something, but she couldn't spit out decent words, because she had lost too much blood, and she was already facing shock at the moment, her lips were pale and trembling badly, seeing Zhao Zhijing's back gradually moving away, Cheng Ying fell to the ground with no eyes.

Just when Cheng Ying was not asleep and his head was confused, a voice suddenly came from his ears.

"Would you like to be my teacher?"

(End of chapter)