Chapter 659: Night Fight

The top of the south peak of Huashan, Yangtian Pond.

After a lot of hard work, the Baicao Fairy and the Yanbo Diaoyu Suo climbed to the top with the help of external forces, and once they turned over the mountain, the two of them were back to back, and the Baicao Fairy showed seven silver needles in his hand, and looked around vigilantly.

Yanbo Yusuo also took off the hat on his head, his hands into claws, and his eyes scanned the surroundings gloomily, their posture can greatly avoid blind spots, and achieve the purpose of not missing the front and back, left and right.

It's all old rivers and lakes, no words are needed, a look can naturally achieve cooperation, after all, this is the battlefield of the five uniques, and it's always right to be careful.

"No one.?"

Baicao Immortal frowned and looked at Luoyan Peak, which was missing a large piece, and said in a deep voice.

Yanbo Yusuo looked left and right, and then turned around and walked against the snowstorm to the crippled Luoyan Peak: "Take a look first"

"Hmm."

At this time, the mountain is howling with a large stream of snowflakes, and people are naturally disturbed by the wind and snow to a certain extent, and the visibility is not less than ten meters at all.

Blizzards, that's it.

The two walked slowly across Yangtian Pond, witnessing the thrilling huge ravines on the ground, and couldn't help but be even more shocked: "It's Dongzhang's knife"

"Hmm."

Yanbo Yusu sighed, how could they not know the hardness of this granite, but now there are huge ravines about ten meters long on the top of this mountain, and they want to know how fierce the battle could be at that time.

When the two of them were just approaching Luoyan Peak, Baicao Fairy and Yanbo Diaosu suddenly stared, and they respectively opened their postures and shouted at the east head: "Who!?" ”

I saw that in the snow, a figure gradually appeared in the true form, and the person who came with black hair fluttered down, an apricot-colored robe, a sword in one hand, no powder but the complexion was like fat, and he had the feeling of an iceberg beauty.

"Two seniors, under Li Mochou."

"It's you."

The light skills of the Tomb Sect are unparalleled in the world, and in such a harsh environment, the six senses of people are infinitely close to nothing, and it is normal for the two of them not to be aware of Li Mochou's existence.

"When did you go up the mountain?"

Yanbo Diaoyu hit the topic and asked in a deep voice.

The latter stopped three feet away from the two of them, and shook his head according to Yan: "The juniors have just reached the top, and they can't be much faster than the seniors." ”

It turned out that the mysterious person who was shot by the little county lord and his entourage just now was Li Mochou, and she retreated from the shooting of the Mongolian army and went up the mountain with her superb light skills.

"Can you see Dongzhang?"

"No, it's such a superb scene when the younger generation comes up."

“.”

Hearing this, the three of them immediately fell silent, the five uniques, Dongzhang, and Xiaolongnu were like evaporating from the world, which was really a bit unexpected.

But the three of them are all old rivers and lakes, and they haven't been entangled here for a long time, and the baicao fairy immediately branched out in two places, and explored along the road according to the traces of the battle, only to see the baicao fairy's palms flying, breaking up the thick snow on the ground, and checking along the granite in turn.

The current blizzard has really added a lot of burden to them, and even if there are blood stains, they are covered by thick snow, but his nose is quite sensitive, and he can detect the smell of blood that ordinary people can't taste.

It may also be the reason why he has been in contact with patients all year round, and soon, it really made him see a clue.

"Here, someone is wounded."

On the edge of the Heavenly Pool, Baicao Immortal calmly analyzed the faint blood stains on the ground and said in a deep voice.

Swish!

The two figures flashed quickly, and Yanbo Yusu looked indifferently at the Baicao Fairy who was squatting on the ground: "Can you see who it is?" ”

Although Li Mochou was speechless, the worry in his beautiful eyes could not be half false.

The latter lay on the ground and sniffed the remaining faint traces of blood with his nose, as if analyzing, sometimes frowning, sometimes stretching, and neither of the two behind him dared to disturb.

Yanbo Diaosu and Li Mochou stood on both sides, with Baicao Immortal as the center, forming a triangular trend, faintly protecting him in the center, always guarding against possible dangers.

In the end, Baicao Xian stretched out his tongue to lick the blood on the ground, and then shook his head after being silent for a while: "This person's internal organs are cracked, and it is already difficult to treat the medicine stone."

Li Mochou's delicate body trembled slightly when he heard this, and he couldn't help asking, "Who is it?" ”

Baicao Xian as the first divine doctor today, the organ structure of the human body has long been familiar with the heart, the ancestors' hope and hearing is the basic skill, the former dynasty doctor Hua Tuo created the first case of craniotomy, although the medical skills are lost, but the Baicao Immortal will, but there are a lot, among which Hua Tuo's hemp boiling, Baicao Xian is proficient, and I don't know where he found the secret recipe.

This Ma Boiling Powder is the predecessor of anesthetic, which has been lost in later generations, and Ma Boiling Powder is an internal anesthetic, and it will not have any impact on the human nerve hub.

Baicao Xian is proficient in the various structures of the human body through Ma Boiling San, and he is no stranger to the smell of internal organs, and there are countless experimental subjects who have died in his hands, and he will not be wrong, this blood is the internal bleeding caused by the cracking of internal organs.

There are bitter, astringent, and fishy.

"It's not Dongzhang."

"Whew"

Li Mochou's heart was relieved, and he was a little happy.

"Let's go."

There are not many words to talk about, and the words are concise and to the point.

"Hmm."

Got up and looked around, Baicao Fairy and Yanbo Diaosuo immediately disappeared into the wind and snow side by side, and Li Mochou behind him hesitated for a moment, and chose to step to follow.

The skills of Baicao Fairy and Yanbo Diaosu are really weird, and she can judge the situation with only a clue, which is a skill she does not have, and only by keeping up with the two of them can she successfully find Dongzhang and his party.

And for Li Mochou's silent entourage, the two also had a silent attitude and acquiesced in her entourage, after all, she is also the senior sister of Xiaolongnu, and her relationship with Dongzhang is a little delicate.

At the foot of Nanfeng Mountain, in a dense forest, several figures quickly shuttled between them, and every time they collided, they could make the sound of weapons intersecting.

Puff puff!

Three muffled snorts sounded, one person covered his chest and retreated, before he could stand still, a black shadow had already stepped on the wood to attack in mid-air, and with a bang, blood flew sideways, followed by the cold light, broken limbs, and severed fingers dancing in the air.

"Hahahahahaha, Changchun Daoist, that's all you can do.?"

With both swords out, Han Wujian laughed sickly, enjoying the pleasure of abusing his opponent, and walking among the blood flowers was even more excited.

"Chief Qiu Dao!!"

Seeing this, Huang Rong wanted to step forward to support, but was quickly pushed up by a short blade and left by her throat, and a mocking voice sounded in her ears: "Where do you look, Huang Gang Leader."

But it was Zhang Yilu who quickly stopped Huang Rong who had many colors on his body, and Fancai's money dart was also from him, as the brainpower of the team, Zhang Yilu is not comparable to ordinary people whether it is combat quality or competition layout, including Huang Rong, because he is much more ruthless than Huang Rong.

Although it is four against eight, Huang Rong and his party have an advantage in numbers, but they are the one who is being played, and the strength of each of Zhang Yiyu and his party is above Huang Rong in his heyday, only half a step inferior to Qiu Qianren.

The battle of life and death is naturally a one-sided situation.

Quickly raised his arm and turned the stick to open the short blade, Huang Rong used his true luck to use the Peach Blossom Island Supreme Light Body Exercise Lingao Step to quickly retreat and open the distance, hiding behind a green pine, his eyes faintly scanning the few people left in the field of vision, his eyes showing sadness.

"You adversaries! I won't let you go!! ”

"Huh."

Zhang Yiyu smiled slightly when he heard this, unmoved, and slowly paced towards Qingsong, like a cat playing with a mouse, only to see the cook, the saint and the three of Han Wujian were not injured, and they were very indifferent.

And the other one, Quanzhen's six sons and six do not survive three, Wang Chu one, Sun Bu Er, Ma Yu, all have died, half of Wang Chu's body was ripped off by the chef and only white bones remained, Sun Bu Er, the corpse was separated, a sword was cut off by the Holy Cause, his eyes were wide with anger, and he died so much that he couldn't die anymore.

Seeing the death of his former wife, Ma Yu raised his sword to attack in a rage, but was stopped by Han Wujian laughing, and he was confused, and he was soon forcibly divided by Han Wuji's double swords.

Han Wujian enjoyed the pleasure of abuse, and none of the people who died under her sword were intact, and they were not as decisive as Shengyin, but cut their opponents in sections little by little.

"Captain Michichi!! Senior Brother Wu!! The strength of this group of demons is weird, withdraw!! ”

Huang Rong couldn't hide her grief, and hid behind a tree and shouted.

It is said that there is no one of the six sons of Quanzhen, but in fact, Qiu Chuji is also difficult to protect himself at this time, and he is dwarfed by the fact that his right arm was cut off by Han Wujian Qigen, and within ten moves, he will definitely die under Han Wuji's sword.

And still under the posture of the other party's play, if he had been changed to the Holy Cause Master, he would have been beheaded a long time ago.

"Run.? Can you escape, Huang Gang."

Step by step on the thick snow, Zhang Yilu walked towards Huang Rong, who was hiding in the green pine, without hurrying.

Then there was a sudden acceleration forward, and the body disappeared in place with a swish, leaving only a handful of snow to explode.

Do-do!!

The three copper coins hit the green pine directly, Zhang Yiyu flashed behind the tree, but Huang Rong's figure was gone, he smiled, did not look back, Zhang Yiyu suddenly bent over on the spot, moved his left leg forward and turned sideways, and stabbed his right hand with an arm swing.

The blade with green light knew at a glance that it was highly poisonous, and Huang Rong suddenly appeared at this time, and smashed the back of the opponent's head with a stick in both hands behind Zhang Yiyu.

Swish!

The two of them who fought each other immediately swung away, and Zhang Yiyu's back stabbing blade slashed through the bamboo stick and pierced Huang Rong's arm, the latter covered her shoulders and the back side, at this time she was not only on her arms, legs, and waist were scratched, and I don't know what kind of poison Zhang Yiyu applied to the knife, and even Huang Rong, who ate three Jiuhua Yulu pills, couldn't suppress the toxins in her body no matter how much she pressed it.

At this moment, I was a little dizzy, and I could barely stand up.

More than ten kinds of snake venom are fresh things that Zhang Yiyu attaches to the blade, Huang Rong can persist until now, which can be regarded as her internal strength, and ordinary people have long been poisoned.

"Rong'er!! Bro!!! Let's go!! Senior brother dragged them down!! ”

At this time, Qiu Chuji, who was being played to pieces by Han Wujian at this time, somehow, suddenly burst out with twelve points of potential, and forced Han Wujian away with a sword and shouted with his neck.

Wu Santong took advantage of the silence of a few people and quickly flew to Huang Rong's side, his eyes splitting: "Senior sister! Come on!! ”

Then he couldn't help but say that he hit Zhang Yilu in front of him with two fingers, but he wanted to drag the latter and save Huang Rong who was in danger with his own life.

"It's so impressive."

Agilely avoiding the yang finger shot by Wu Santong, Zhang Yiyu held the knife in his backhand and walked diagonally in all directions, and there was no mockery in his mouth.

How could he not see that Huang Rong at this time was not leaving, standing was all vain.

But these two are still worthy of admiration, as opponents.

"Alright, the game, that's the end of it, cook, innocent, holy cause, it's important to get down to business, slaughter them"

"Hey, okay."

Hearing the sound, the four of them moved synchronously, and went straight to kill the remaining Wu Santong and others, but it was too late and that it was fast, and a dragon chant suddenly resounded through the valley.

The unparalleled palm power enveloped the four-person team led by Zhang Yiyu, woo woo woo!!!

"I see which of you dares to !?"

A figure suddenly descended from the sky, with an unparalleled momentum. (End of chapter)