Chapter 589: Falling off a high cliff hangs on the line of life and death

Feng Ziyue sighed and said lightly: "Sister, you are older than me and much smarter than me, but it is not so easy to lie to my little sister today." What did you say about him...... He...... If he were alive today, how could this Colorless Ring end up in your hands?"

"Okay! The little sister has no grievances with this little monk, not to mention that the little sister was born timid, and she would never dare to form a bond with the Taishan Beidou Shaolin faction in the martial arts. This little master, the little sister will not hurt him. Sister, little sister has two Nine Turn Deer Turtle Pills here, please take it, so that my sister's leg injury will not stop bleeding. ”

Hui Hao listened to her previous sentence of "sister" and the latter sentence of "sister", and she was very affectionate, but thinking of the situation not long ago when the witch asked Wu Lao to take two Nine Turn Deer Turtle Pills, she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The witch said angrily: "If you want to kill me, do it quickly, if you want me to take the Broken Muscle and Rotten Bone Pill, let you insult and ridicule, and never think about it again." ”

Feng Ziyue said: "The little sister is kind to her sister, and the sister will always be wrong. You bleed too much from your leg wound, which is a big problem for your sister's health. Sister, let's take these two pills. ”

Hui Hao looked into her hand, and saw that she was holding two burnt yellow pills in her white jade palms, exactly the same as the witch gave to Wu Laoqiu, thinking: "The witch's karma comes so quickly." ”

The witch shouted, "Little monk, quickly slap my heavenly spirit cover and send my grandmother back to the west, so as not to be humiliated by this demon." ”

Feng Ziyue said with a smile: "Little Master is tired, so I have to lie underground for a while." The Qi Witch was in a hurry, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Feng Ziyue said: "Sister, you have one leg long and one leg short, if you show it to 'him', it will be a little indecent, a good short beauty, and become a crooked shoulder beauty who is half high and half low, wouldn't it make 'him' regretful?

This time, Megura knew that she was holding a dagger that was no longer than a foot. The dagger seems to be made of crystal, and it can be seen through.

Feng Ziyue was obviously intent on making the witch more frightened, and this time she didn't make a quick move, and took a dagger to compare in front of her unbroken right leg.

Hui Hao was furious: "This female benefactor is also cruel!" The mood was agitated, and the innocent qi in the body quickly circulated in the meridians everywhere, and he suddenly felt the acupoints in his legs unravel, and the sour numbness stopped. He didn't have time to think about it, he rushed forward, picked up the witch, and ran to the top of the mountain.

When Feng Ziyue overthrew Hui Hao with the technique of "cold sleeve brushing acupoint", she noticed that his martial arts were very mediocre, and she didn't take him to heart, but slowly concocted the witch and told him to watch from the sidelines, and one more person was present, which added a little fun when she tortured the enemy, and she didn't kill him until the end, but she didn't expect him to break away from the acupoint that he had closed with his true power.

This was unexpected, and in an instant, Huihao had picked up the witch and ran five or six feet away. Feng Ziyue chased after her, and said with a smile: "Little Master, are you obsessed with my senior sister? Don't look at her beautiful appearance, she is a ninety-year-old old woman, but she is not a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl." ”

She has no fear, she can catch up in a moment, how big can this little monk be? How do you know that under Huihao's rush, the flow of blood and blood accelerated, and the strength of Yao's innocent qi was exerted, and the faster she ran, the distance of five or six zhang was never able to catch up.

In the blink of an eye, she had chased more than three miles along the slope, Feng Ziyue was shocked and angry, and shouted: "Little Master, if you don't stop, I will hurt you with my palm." ”

The witch knew that Feng Ziyue's palm was about to come out, and Hui Hao immediately lost her palm, but she still fell into her hands, and said: "Little Master, thank you for saving me, we can't fight this demon, you quickly throw me down the valley, she may not hurt you." ”

Hui Hao said: "This ...... Never. The little monk must not ......" He only said these two words, and as soon as his true anger was discharged, Feng Ziyue was already approaching, and suddenly the vest was cold, and it was like a huge piece of cold ice sticking to the flesh print, and he floated up with his body, and fell into the valley involuntarily.

He knew that he had been injured by Feng Ziyue's cold palm, but his hands were still holding the witch tightly, and he fell straight down, and said in his heart: "This time I will be crushed to pieces and broken into a ball of flesh." Amitabha!"

Feng Ziyue's voice was faintly heard coming from above: "Ah, I'm too heavy, this is cheap......"

It turned out that there was a broken stream on the mountain peak, covered with snow, Feng Ziyue slapped it with a palm, originally wanted to shock Hui Hao down, and then hold the witch, and slowly torture it with various poisonous methods, but he didn't expect that a palm shook Hui Hao to step on the snow of the broken stream, and fell down with the witch.

Huihao only felt that his body was floating, and he couldn't do anything, but he fell straight down, and the wind was whistling in his ears, although it was a matter of an instant, it seemed to be endless, and he would never end the fall.

Seeing the snow-covered slopes rushing towards me, I saw that there seemed to be a few black spots in the snow, which were slowly moving. He didn't have time to take a closer look, he had already swooped down the hillside.

Someone shouted in the field, "What is it?" and a force pushed it from the horizontal and hit Meho's waist. Before Hui Hao's body touched the ground, he had already flown out diagonally, and at a glance, he saw that the person who pushed him was Fang Qingluan, and when he was overjoyed, he wanted to throw the witch out and let Fang Qingluan catch it, so as to save her life.

Fang Qingluan saw the two of them fall from the mountain peak, and he couldn't see who it was for a while, so he used the "Bafang Wandering Dragon" family heirloom stunt to turn the power of the two of them into a horizontal one, and moved the two of them to fly out.

His "Eight Directions Swimming Dragon" kung fu was completely self-reliant, but the force of Huihao and the Shunqing Witch falling from the sky was too great, Fang Qingluan only felt dizzy and dizzy for a moment, and almost wanted to sit down.

Hui Hao gave this huge force a force, and the obedient witch in her hand couldn't throw it, her body flew out more than ten zhang, and she fell, and her feet suddenly stepped on a very soft and extremely tough thing, and with a wave of sound, her body bounced up again. Huihao glanced at it, and saw a short, fat, meat-like person lying in the snow, but it was Mr. Lying on the ground.

It's really a coincidence, Huihao kicked his big belly with both feet when he landed, and immediately kicked him to break his stomach and intestines, and died, but fortunately, his big belly flicked, Huihao's legs were preserved and not broken.

Under this bullet, Huihao involuntarily flew towards Hengli again, rushing towards a person, and vaguely saw that it was Lu Qian. Hui Hao shouted: "Lu Shaoxia, quickly get out of the way! I'm rushing over!"

Lu Qian saw that Hui Hao was in a hurry, and he couldn't hold him no matter what, and shouted: "I'll resist you!" turned around, with his back to each other, and at the same time unfolded the Liuren Streamer Technique, and went straight forward, for a moment he only felt that he was almost unable to breathe through the pressure on his back, but with every step, the strength on his back disappeared by a point, and he ran out of more than thirty steps in one breath, and Hui Hao gently slid off his back.