With severed limbs and stumps, corpses and corpses all over the field, the Flower Shifting Sect, which was like a fairyland on earth, is even more terrifying than that Abi Hell at this moment!

The blood stained the Shifting Flower Sect red, there was no mercy on the battlefield, the offensive of the Black Armor Army surged up again, and the female disciples of the Shifting Flower Sect cried and shouted while waving their swords to resist, what chivalrous righteousness, what kind of heroine demeanor, at this moment, it seemed to have become a joke.

Mrs. Zhemei couldn't hold her breath anymore when she heard the crying outside the house, and her originally gloomy eyes suddenly scattered with a fine light!

The hand like the bark of an old tree was placed on his waist, and with a flick of his fingers, a force went straight to Zhong Zhixing!

Zhong Zhixing laughed, "It's a good time!" The silver spear in his hand waved, and the tip of the spear blocked the force, and it made a shocking sound, and the barrel of the black iron gun continued to tremble, which showed how terrifying the internal force of Mrs. Zhemei's finger was!

Zhong Zhixing felt a sour numbness in his hand, but he didn't care at all, the silver spear swept towards the old lady Zhemei with a sweeping momentum! The old woman didn't dare to take it hard, stepped on the ground gently, and the whole person soared upward! And the pear blossom table and chair behind the old woman couldn't bear Zhong Zhixing's gun, and directly turned into crumbs!

The old woman looked at the ruins on the ground with a look of expression, her brows furrowed, her face was bitter, she lifted a breath of true qi, and hit the eaves with a palm in the air, and this palm directly collapsed the roof! And the old woman saw this opportunity and flew out of the hall directly with light skills, how could Zhong Zhixing let the old woman go? Seeing that the distance between the two in the air was getting closer and closer, the old woman repeated her old skills, and once again used the advanced martial arts of the Flower Shifting Sect, Zhong Zhixing was not in a hurry, and blocked with a silver gun, this time Zhong Zhixing did not take this finger but used the silver gun in his hand to hit the power of this finger to the side!

I saw a black armor army rushing fiercely, and suddenly it was hit in the chest by this falling flower finger, which directly became a blood hole, and the black scale armor was like paper paste, which did not play any role! This black scale armor that could not be cut by ordinary swords was so vulnerable in front of Mrs. Zhemei's falling flower fingers, which shows that Mrs. Zhemei's internal strength is profound!

Seeing that his soldiers were killed by himself, Zhong Zhixing's face did not change in the slightest, his left hand turned into a palm, and a light blue lion's head appeared in his palm, and he hit the old woman with one palm! The old woman had no possibility of dodging in the air, and the internal force of her body gathered in her right palm, and she regretted it!

Rumble!

The earth-shattering collision of the two powerhouses of today's martial arts has caused far more power than everyone imagined! From the palms of the two of them, a cloud of scattered internal force was emitted, and it was these internal forces that smashed all the tiles and eaves of the surrounding houses into pieces, and even the disciples of the Flower Shifting Sect below had to use all the internal force of the dantian to resist!

After the two of them exchanged palms, they saw that no one could help anyone, and the internal force in the palm was also dissipated, so they retracted their palms at the same time, jumped backwards, and landed on a protruding eaves.

"Zhong Zhixing, you really live up to your reputation, if it weren't for the fact that the internal strength of the old body was slightly better than yours, your domineering Pharaoh body might not be able to stop it!"

Zhong Zhixing did not show a smug look after hearing Mrs. Zhemei praise him, but shook his head in disappointment and said, "Mrs. Zhemei, if you only have the ability just now. I'm afraid that these ten masters will become nine masters after today. ”

"Shaft, arrogance!" said Mrs. Zhemei coldly.

Zhong Zhixing didn't continue to speak, and waved the Xuantie spear weighing more than eighty catties in his hand lightly, pulling out a silver arc. There were bursts of gunfire from the tip of the silver gun, as if they were about to drink blood!

Suddenly, Zhong Zhi acted, a little cold light came, and the silver light sealed his throat!

The old woman didn't dare to hold it up, and shouted: "Fold plum hands!" The figure jumped up, like the hands of withered tree bark at this moment, the skin became like condensed fat, white and tender like onion roots, if people who don't know look at it, they will think that it is just the hand of a twenty-eight-year-old woman!

The white and tender hand directly met the tip of the cold mang's spear, and the tip of the black iron spear did not pierce the jade hand, but was held tightly in the hand by the jade hand, and it couldn't move forward! Zhong Zhixing pulled out the gun but couldn't pull it out, and he couldn't enter an inch or retreat an inch? Zhong Zhixing gradually hit the real fire, let out a long roar, and his feet stepped on the eaves fiercely, wanting to take root, who knew that the power of this kick was too huge to kick down the dilapidated house!

The tiles are broken and the dust is filled!

The disciples of the Black Armor Army and the Flower Shifting Sect couldn't help but swallow their saliva as they looked at the collapsed house in front of them, this is the real master!

The smoke and dust drifted away, but the old woman squinted her eyes for a while, and was about to reach out to rub the dust in her eyes, when she suddenly felt a pain in her left shoulder, and the old woman looked down and saw a silver gun piercing her left shoulder!

The old woman gritted her teeth and reached out and pulled out the barrel of the gun from her left shoulder, so as not to let it roll from side to side at her wound!

The tip of the spear was pulled out, blood gushed out from the wound, and the old woman clicked a few times on her tendon and vein acupoints, and after stopping the bleeding, she looked at Zhong Zhixing in the dust with a gloomy face.

As long as you don't cut off the enemy's head for a moment, you can't relax in the slightest, otherwise he may stand up and stab you in the back at any time! This is the truth I understood when I first went to the battlefield, but I didn't expect that your predecessors have been in the rivers and lakes for decades and you don't even understand these things, which is extremely ridiculous. Zhong Zhixing didn't feel that the sneak attack was a disgraceful thing at all.

When the disciples of the Flower Shifting Sect saw that the head of the sect was defeated by Zhong Zhixing, their hearts felt as if they had no backbone, and the breaking of the last straw made them lose their fighting spirit. The number of disciples of the Flower Shifting Sect is already inferior to the Black Armor Army, and the fighting spirit in his heart has been extinguished at this moment, how to fight with the Black Armor Army?

Coupled with the fear of death in her heart, a woman threw away the iron sword in her hand in tears, and muttered loudly: "I don't want to die!

The sound of the iron sword falling to the ground seemed to be the last straw that crushed the camel's back, and with the first sound there was a second sound, and then the sound of the iron sword falling to the ground sounded one after another, and the Black Armor Army naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity! Everyone came up and suppressed the disciples of the Flower Shifting Sect who abandoned the sword and surrendered with Tie Ge, making them kneel on the ground in a row!

Bian Yufei looked at the fellow disciples beside her in disbelief, she never expected that the disciple of the Flower Shifting Sect, who was originally a hot-blooded flower shifter, would end up in such a humiliating way, she smiled miserably, looked at the black armor army that had been pressed up in front of her, and no longer hesitated, and crossed over to the eaves on the side with light skills.

Although the black armor army is not good at light skills, but hundreds of bows and crossbows are not for viewing, looking at the figure of Bian Yufei jumping on the eaves, he immediately bent the bow and arrows, and the sword rain flew out, Bian Yufei's face was pale, and the sword in his hand was constantly waving, and the cloth around him was impenetrable. The arrow fell all around Bian Yufei's body, but only missed Bian Yufei, although she was not injured at the moment, but how long can Bian Yufei's internal force resist?

The following scene Mrs. Zhemei naturally had a full view, looking at those disciples who had surrendered, she could only sigh silently, and didn't say anything, this is also human nature. It's just that I'm worried about Bian Yufei at this time. Although this apprentice has entered the state of mind, but at this time there is not much internal strength left, and he can't resist the rain of arrows for a long time, and the Black Armor Army has extremely rich combat experience, so how can he not see Bian Yufei's situation? He didn't plan to collide with it, but used arrows to slowly grind Bian Yufei to death.

The old woman's hands gradually became as crystal clear as white marble, exuding a faint luster, and the eyes that had been indifferent finally revealed killing intent, obviously going to have a life-and-death showdown with Zhong Zhixing! Zhong Zhixing also put away his contempt, the tip of the spear was glowing, and the sound of a dragon's groan sounded.

"Fold the plum, fold the plum, fold it, it's gone, it's the same as your life. The old woman's voice sounded faintly, and before Zhong Zhixing could react, the old woman actually came to him!

At this time, it was too late to wave the spear to resist, Zhong Zhixing's eyes showed a fierce light, as a general, how could there be an indecisive person? Straighten up his chest and plan to resist the palm of Mrs. Mei, the spear in his right hand turned and stabbed at the right side of the old woman's body! The old woman ignored the tip of the gun behind her, and slammed her palm into Zhong Zhixing's chest, and at the same time, a silver spear tip pierced the old woman's right lung!

Zhong Zhixing was slapped by Mrs. Zhemei and flew out, and fell to the ground hard, and his silver dragon spear also took off, and the tip of the spear still remained in the old woman's body.

"Master!" Seeing that the old woman was injured, Bian Yufei was shocked and wanted to fly to his master's side to heal her, but this one lost his mind, and a sharp arrow shot directly through Bian Yufei's shoulder, Bian Yufei was already at the end of the crossbow, and at this moment he was injured again, unable to fight again, and rolled down directly from the eaves. The black-armored soldiers around her stepped forward and pressed Bian Yufei up, making her kneel on the ground and powerless to resist.

Mrs. Zhemei looked down at the tip of the gun, and held the barrel of the gun with her crystal clear Zhimei hands, and pulled it out fiercely, blood gushed out, even if she sealed the tendons and stopped the acupoints, she couldn't stop this wound.

The light in the old woman's hand dissipated, and she staggered to the Black Armor Army, glanced at the disciples of the Flower Shifting Sect who were kneeling on the ground, and let out a long sigh.

Zhong Zhixing climbed up with difficulty, clutching his chest and spitting out a mouthful of black blood, the old woman smiled faintly: "The soul qi on your body can't be suppressed and begins to regurgitate?" The soul qi is generally eaten back after the ancient year, but you have too much blood debt soul qi on your body, if you are not usually injured, your internal force is enough to suppress it, but as soon as you are injured, the internal force of the dantian is chaotic, and the soul qi will wander around in your body, I think you are just a year of confusion, and it happened thirty years in advance, this is karma!"

Zhong Zhixing wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth, "How can I not bother my predecessors, now that all the disciples of the Shifting Flower Sect have been captured by me, and you are also seriously injured, I will give you another chance at the end, either surrender or die!"

The old woman looked around and smiled miserably, and said lightly: "Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, the Shifting Flower Sect has been made to such a point in my hands, there is no one in ten disciples in the sect, Zhemei is ashamed of the master and ancestor, if she becomes an eagle dog in the court again, and steals her life, what face will Zhemei have to face the master after she dies!"

"Oh, then, senior, did you choose the latter?" Zhong Zhixing said with a fierce look in his eyes.

The old woman ignored Zhong Zhixing, and looked at Bian Yufei who was kneeling on the ground kindly, "Yufei, in order to take care of the overall situation on weekdays, this bowl of water has never been leveled, for fear that others will say that I am abusing my power for personal gain, protecting my apprentice, and making you suffer a lot of grievances. After speaking, the old woman bowed deeply to Bian Yufei.

Bian Yufei knelt on the ground and cried and shook her head, she had no grievances in her heart, she was a disciple of the head of the family, but she was not treated as well as an ordinary disciple, but she didn't dare to resent her master, if there was no master, she would either die in the tea stall back then, or be a lady in an unknown cottage.

The old woman straightened up after bowing, because the movement was too big and affected the wound, the old woman just frowned, looked at Bian Yufei, who was constantly crying, and said with a smile: "Yufei, do you know, this is the first time the master has seen you cry." Since the master brought you back to the sect, no matter how seriously you were injured and how much grievances you suffered in your heart, you always endured it alone, and the master felt sorry for you, but there was no way but to blame yourself secretly in your heart. The old woman paused, her voice was not as weak as before, and she was full of energy, "I didn't figure it out until today, how do they think I have a fart relationship with me! What if the old body is to protect the short! I don't protect my apprentice, who will?! Even if I fight for my life as a teacher today, I will send you out!"

As soon as the old woman's voice fell, the whole person burst out with infinite momentum, and the ruins around her continued to shake, everyone didn't know what was going on, how could Zhong Zhixing, who was also a top master, not know? The right hand turned into a palm, and a palm slammed into Bian Yufei's back, and Bian Yufei and Zhong Zhixing spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, but one pool was bright red and the other was black. Zhong Zhixing couldn't suppress the soul qi and blood debt in his body, and if he forcibly exercised his skills, he was afraid that he would die here like Mrs. Zhemei, so he had to stop here, but this palm also completely seriously injured Bian Yufei.

The old lady Zhemei rushed into the black armor army with the same method of exhaustion, completely like a tiger like a flock of sheep, and the black armor army, which was famous for the other two countries, was as powerless as a three-year-old child in front of the old lady of Zhemei at this moment, and it didn't take long for the ground to be full of corpses of the black armor army, and the old lady Zhimei had been killed in front of Bian Yufei, Zhong Zhixing could not use internal force at this moment, and he did not dare to shake the edge. I could only watch Mrs. Zhemei lift Bian Yufei with one hand and leave.

Zhong Zhixing looked around at the corpse of the Black Armor Army on the ground and was furious, how could he have suffered such a defeat! Turning his head to look at the female disciple of the Flower Shifting Sect who was kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly, he shouted: "They will give it to you, torture them for me, I will give you time to make five incense sticks, after the five incense sticks, I don't want to see them alive!"

A group of black-armored soldiers are full of blood at the moment, and there is no place to vent their worries, the female disciples of the Flower Shifting Sect are all extremely smart, but they don't dare to do anything because the general didn't speak, and now that the general has given the order, they immediately have no worries, and they walk towards the female disciples of the Flower Shifting Sect with a lewd smile.

Mrs. Zhemei kept galloping with Bian Yufei in one hand, and she stepped out and crossed dozens of zhang, vaguely feeling of shrinking into inches. Finally, Mrs. Zhemei took Bian Yufei to a cave and stopped. Mrs. Zhemei sat on the ground, leaning her back against the wall, looking at Bian Yufei with a smile. Bian Yufei couldn't care about his injuries anymore, and hurriedly walked up to the old woman and asked, "Master, how are you!"

The old woman shook her head and said with a smile: "The master used the martial arts of jade burning, and at the cost of lifespan, he temporarily improved his martial arts cultivation, and he was already weak. ”

Bian Yufei burst into tears again when he heard the old woman's words, held the old woman's hand and put it on his face, and choked up: "Master, don't die! You said that you would teach me to practice swords! You can't talk and don't count!"

When the old woman heard Bian Yufei's childish words, she seemed to have returned to the scene when she was first brought into the sect, and the little girl was also pestering herself every day and yelling to practice swords, this time, it was more than ten years!

The old woman coughed, this cough was a pool of blood gushing out, the old woman didn't care, reached out and took out a book with a sheepskin seal from her arms, the sheepskin was already stained red with blood, the old woman handed over the ancient sheepskin book to Bian Yufei, and said weakly: "This is all the top martial arts of our Shifting Flower Sect, including my folding plum hand is also recorded, from today on, you are the head of the Shifting Flower Sect, you go and find Xiyun and them, with this secret book, it is not difficult for you to make a comeback, but remember that you must not call the name of the Shifting Flower Sect again." ”

Bian Yufei nodded with tears streaming down his face, "Master, don't worry, Yufei will definitely revive the sect!"

The old woman smiled with relief, "It's good if you can revive it, don't force it if you can't revive it." In the future, if you meet someone who is really good to you, you will quit this world, teach your husband and children, and live a good life with peace of mind. ”

Bian Yufei shook his head, "Yufei will never say anything about marriage for the rest of his life, and he will definitely take it as his responsibility to restore the sect!"

The old woman sighed, "Silly boy, the Flower Shifting Sect is gone, don't be stupid, just do whatever you want! If you want, you can go to the Tianquan Sect to find the Taiqing Zhenren, he is the uncle of the Xuxuan Zhenren, and he has had a friendship with the master, and he will spare no effort to help you if you report your name." After the old woman said this, she was already out of breath and out of breath.

Looking at the master's appearance, Bian Yufei held the old woman's hand tightly, for fear that the master would leave her as soon as he let go.

Mrs. Zhemei stretched out her hand and touched Bian Yufei's cheek, and gently wiped away her tears, "I have accepted such a disciple as you in my life, it is enough!" After speaking, the old woman's hand fell to the ground, and her eyelids slowly closed.

One of the top ten masters of the famous rivers and lakes, Mrs. Zhemei, died quietly in this cave that no one knows, and can't help but sigh how brilliant you are in life, but after a hundred years, you can only be accompanied by this green mountain.

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Bian Yufei buried Mrs. Zhemei in this mountain, she didn't have any sharp weapons, so she dug a one-person long pit in the ground with her own hands, and her hands were separated by stones and covered with blood. She made a wooden board out of the trunk of a tree, inserted it in front of the master's grave, and wrote a few big characters on the tomb of the head of the Flower Shifting Sect, the old lady of Zhemei, with the blood on her hands.

There was no incense in front of the grave, no offerings, only blood on Bian Yufei's hands.

On this day, Bian Yufei left and walked out of this heartbroken two cities and two states.