Chapter 59: Ling Xiaoyao vs. Wei Zichong
Ling Xiaoyao was flying through the woods, suddenly felt that someone was following closely behind him, and he wondered in his heart, who would have such profound skills to keep up with his pace, so he moved one step faster, and after running out of a few miles, he found that the person behind him still did not fall at all, and his heart was suddenly shocked, so he suddenly stopped and turned around, and saw that the person who was following him also stopped, this person was an old man, Ling Xiaoyao looked at it, and hurriedly knelt down and bowed
"Master, it turned out to be you. The old man snorted coldly and did not speak, this old man is to save a small person, Ling Xiaoyao saw that the old man refused to speak, so he didn't dare to get up, and said
"Master, the apprentice has an urgent matter to do right now, and he will definitely go back after the important thing is completed, and I hope to ......" Before Ling Xiaoyao finished speaking, the old man shouted angrily
"I warned you before you came out, and you were only given one month on this trip. Ling Xiaoyao still knelt and said
"Master, now that the martial arts catastrophe is on the horizon, the apprentice only wants to fulfill the master's last wish in the short life that remains. The old man closed his eyes and sighed
"Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao, the affairs of the world are not something that you can solve alone, what can my six junior disciples do if they have their lives on the line? Besides, the maid wanted to calm the martial arts with the power of one person, but in the end he was poisoned by his own apprentice, and now you are following in the footsteps of your master, and Luo Wu abandoned his wife and children to save the martial arts, can you change the overall situation? Since the death of your six masters, I have retired to the rivers and lakes in the name of death, isn't it because of the disappointment of the world's human greed? Think about the entire martial arts, the entire Central Plains and even the whole world, who else can give up everything they have to maintain what martial arts justice. After a pause, he continued
"The maid's death has already made me heartbroken, and now you and Xuemei have been seriously injured again, do you want me to be a centenarian to send the black-haired man twice?" After speaking, the old man's eyes were red and tearful, Ling Xiaoyao heard the word Xuemei's heart tremble, since she was framed by Yue Ying, Han Xuemei was seriously injured, and for many years, she could only rely on the input of true qi day and night to maintain her life, the old man knew that Ling Xiaoyao loved Xuemei so much that he couldn't bear to say more, and shook his head and said
"I'll go back with A-Yao, you can do it yourself!" After speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave
"Xuemei's health is getting worse and worse, and she can only be with you for a year at most. After saying that, he left in a hurry, Ling Xiaoyao heard the old man's words, looked up at the back of the old man's departure, and couldn't help but shed tears, after the old man left, Ling Xiaoyao still knelt on the ground for a long time before getting up and running forward.
In Xiuxian Valley, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the stream is turbulent, Wei Zichong is sitting cross-legged, Wei Zichong has been closed for several days, and he has reached the third realm, suddenly, his eyes opened violently, and he hurriedly jumped out of the window, and at the same time, the wooden house has been blown up with a loud noise, and when Wei Zichong stood for a while, he saw that Ling Xiaoyao was pointing at himself with a seven-colored sword, and Ling Xiaoyao said
"Devil, since you have made a three-year covenant not to interfere in the affairs of the martial arts, but now you regret it, do you want to try the true power of this seven-colored sword. Wei Zichong chuckled
"Ling Xiaoyao, you misunderstood, I should only make a decision not to interfere in the affairs of martial arts, and I can't help what others want. Ling Xiaoyao slowly clenched the seven-colored sword, and Wei Zichong smiled again
"Ling Xiaoyao, you won't have to fight me to the death, are you? Are you sure you can beat me?" Having said that, he had also tightened his grip on the whip, the tip of Ling Xiaoyao's sword moved slightly, and a strong qi shot out, Wei Zichong hurriedly swept the long whip, and the two energetic qi collided together in extreme speed, after a loud noise, the trees around the two were broken, and then look at the two, Wei Zichong landed with the whip in his right hand, and Ling Xiaoyao's seven-colored sword still pointed at Wei Zichong, Wei Zichong smiled and smiled
"Twenty years have passed, and I can't imagine that Ling Xiaoyao's skills are even better. Ling Xiaoyao said
"The Adversary's magic skills have not regressed. After saying that, the long sword sprinted towards Wei Zi again, Wei Zi Chong Yun Gong long whip returned to his hand, swept it up, and suddenly the sword light and whip shadow filled the sky, this situation and this scene must be a feast for the eyes if others see it, the two of them have made dozens of moves, and the victory or defeat has not yet been distinguished, I saw the two of them flying between the stone forests, and the changes in moves are getting faster and faster, Ling Xiaoyao's sword strength is fierce, and Wei Zichong's whip is also extremely vicious, when the two of them have made more than 100 moves, Ling Xiaoyao turned around quickly, and transported his whole body strength to the long sword With a subtle sound, green, red, blue, green, Huang Wudao burst out of the strong light, and attacked Wei Zichong with lightning speed, Wei Zichong was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly used all his strength to wave the whip to open the sky, and quickly retreated, and after flashing the strong light, he swung out a whip with enough strength, only to see that a dark red aurora also flew towards Ling Xiaoyao in the dark, Ling Xiaoyao jumped up again, and hurriedly used the sword shadow to protect the whole body, so as not to be hit by the strong light, Wei Zichong turned around and waved the second whip for a breath, at this time Ling Xiaoyao also fell back to the ground, saw another whip shadow coming, and hurriedly flashed to the side, the whip shadow shot on a big rock, the stone suddenly burst into gravel, Ling Xiaoyao took advantage of the moment of dodging and stabbed out three swords in a row, Wei Zichong was defenseless for a while, seeing that the strength of the three swords had arrived in front of him, only to change the attack to defense, hiding to the side, Ling Xiaoyao did not wait for Wei Zichong to breathe and stabbed out a few swords, Wei Zichong had no power to fight back for a while, only to retreat step by step, and after finding the opportunity, he suddenly turned around and carried his whole body strength at the moment of turning around, and then looked at the long whip, without Wei Zichong's hand long whip suddenly straightened, Ling Xiaoyao saw this and hurriedly slowed down the offensive, and also used his strength, and lost his power in the seven-color sword, the seven-color sword was a subtle sound, shooting out a seven-color golden light, each color was extremely pure, and the speed of the golden light was fast and quickly caught up with the blood-red whip shadow that Wei Zichong swung out of the long whip, when the two kinds of strong light were handed over together, The two of them flew sand and stones within a few zhang of the two of them, and the wood broke and the stones flew, and when the dust cleared, the two of them had already stopped standing against each other, and Wei Zichong laughed
"Ling Xiaoyao, you have spent too much energy, do you still have the strength to move me?" As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, Ling Xiaoyao's face was pale, but he didn't speak, suddenly his whole body trembled and wanted to fall, he hurriedly used his sword to support the ground, and after a while, he slowly turned around and left slowly, Wei Zichong saw that Ling Xiaoyao had disappeared into the stone forest, and spit out a mouthful of blood, staring at Ling Xiaoyao's whereabouts with a puzzled expression
"How is it possible? I can't imagine that you can repair such a serious internal injury, Ling Xiaoyao, Ling Xiaoyao, if it weren't for you standing in my way, I would really be reluctant to kill you. Ling Xiaoyao walked out of Xiuxian Valley, supporting the seriously injured body and slowly walking forward, twenty years, twenty years ago, he was raped by Wei Zichong and was framed and injured by Yue Ying, and then he lost all his skills, and then Luo Wu lost his true qi to himself before he barely left his life, and lived in seclusion with Han Xuemei, and then met Han Maid's master Red Sword Eagle, Red Sword Eagle awarded Namo Divine Skill to Ling Xiaoyao, although the skill recovered quickly, but whenever he used force, it could only last for a period of time, and because Han Xuemei was seriously injured by Yue Ying, only with Nammer Divine Skill and his own innocence could he maintain Han Xuemei's life, at this moment Ling Xiaoyao thought that he was seriously injured again, the skill will never be restored again, and now I just want to go back to accompany Han Xuemei, and never leave an inch.