Chapter Seventy-Five: Murderous as Ice
The red lips of the thousand-faced fox have been imprinted on Qianqian's face, and there is an extra red lip print on Qianqian's tender face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Hearing the sound of breaking the air behind him, the cold air hit people, picked up Qianqian and jumped forward, put her on the ground, and walked away without looking back. The frost snow was inserted into the ground where the thousand-faced fox had landed before, and it drove straight into it, until it reached the handle.
Zhang Heng didn't care about the weapon, ran to Qianqian, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?" Looking at Qianqian's face carefully, there was no sign of poisoning and injury, and he was a little relieved.
Qianqianwu smiled complacently and didn't care: "Good and decent, how can there be anything?"
Zhang Heng only said that the thousand-faced fox defeated him, which would inevitably hurt the little girl, but she didn't kill her, and she didn't think about it at this time, stretched out her sleeves to wipe off the red marks on Qianqian's face, and said with a slight reproach: "Didn't you want you to wait for me in the store? Why did you come here without permission?" Qianqian chuckled, didn't answer, and stretched out her sleeves to wipe Zhang Heng's face.
Lu Xiaoyuan stepped forward, holding the sword hilt of Ning Shuangxue with both hands, only to feel a cold air rushing to his heart, he couldn't help but shiver, and hurriedly used Taixuan Haoqi to resist, and used all his strength to pull out, "snort", Ning Shuangxue was suddenly pulled out, Lu Xiaoyuan couldn't retract his strength, and he fell back with his back in the sky.
Zhang Heng turned around and saw Lu Xiaoyuan falling, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help him up and asked, "This little brother, it doesn't matter to you, right?"
Lu Xiaoyuan got up, handed the frost snow to Zhang Heng, dusted the dust on his buttocks, and replied: "It doesn't matter, it's just an accident..."
When he was in the Imperial Capital Shengwang City, Zhang Heng was passing by Samye Temple when he caught up with the Mahasattva's prayer building and hit Su Wanling, but he didn't see Su Wanling fighting with Mahasattva with martial arts before, only that the two were ordinary teenagers, and for nearly three years, they had already forgotten their appearance, and wondered: "Do we know each other?"
At this time, Su Wanling and Ning Si also stepped forward, Su Wanling saw Zhang Heng's appearance, and shouted excitedly: "Why don't you know, you saved our lives!"
Zhang Heng also remembered this past incident after she mentioned it, because saving these two people had a conflict with Tianwuwei and Ming Wangzong, and the master also blamed himself for being reckless, but he didn't expect that today they helped him again, it is really impermanent, and fate is unpredictable.
In the past two years, he has roamed the rivers and lakes, done a lot of vigorous deeds, slaying demons and eliminating demons, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, and his reputation has spread far and wide, and he has won the reputation of "Jade Son". Although he didn't know what they wanted, he could anticipate what they were trying to do, so he followed them all the way here, and when he saw them taking away innocent people, he secretly probed where their temporary lair was. The four corpses of the two Bloodthirsty Cultists were killed by him.
The Thousand-Faced Fox is ranked third, and the martial arts cultivation is really extraordinary, if there is no Lu Xiaoyuan and the three of them to come to help, even if they exert all the power of the frost and snow, it is difficult to win this battle.
Lu Xiaoyuan asked, "Why did the thousand-faced fox catch these townspeople?" Su Wanling saw that Qianqian was cute, and leaned up to pinch her tender face, the little golden snake came out from under her sleeve, and the snake letter licked her face, and Qianqian smiled at itchy.
Zhang Heng said: "The bloodthirsty sect captures the people in order to practice blood sacrifice Dafa for the bloodthirsty sect master. Blood Sacrifice Dafa is an evil art that requires the continuous absorption of the blood of living people to improve its strength. Previously, there had also been arrests by bloodthirsty cultists in the Western Regions and Ganyu Prefectures. It's just that the Thousand-Faced Fox, as the third supreme of the Bloodthirsty Sect, has a high status, but he came to Yuezhou to personally arrest people, and he really can't guess the reason. ”
"Where are those missing townsfolk now?"
Zhang Heng's eyes swept over the stone hall, the stone hall was empty and vast, and there was no figure, and said: "It is expected that the bloodthirsty sect disciples sent out the captured townspeople in advance, and they have caught enough people, and they will return to the headquarters of the Bloodthirsty Sect in the Jade Shatter Mountain Range, let's chase west, maybe we can catch it." ”
The five of them came out of the cave, and Zhang Heng said to Qianqian: "You go back to the inn quickly, our next action is extremely dangerous, and you will be in danger if you follow." ”
Qianqian made a very well-behaved appearance, and swore that "I won't act without permission this time, can't you take me there?"
Zhang Heng intercepted and said, "No! Go back quickly." Qianqian saw Zhang Heng's resolute attitude, and although the boss was reluctant in her heart, she still pouted and walked down the mountain.
Zhang Heng pursed his lips and whistled, and a huge white bird flew quickly and landed in front of the four of them, with a proud posture, white feathers all over his body, and three long white feathers on the top of his head, floating behind his head, it was Zhang Heng's domesticated spirit beast Pear Blossom Hoof.
Lu Xiaoyuan learned the lesson of Qingyu Fengluan last time, and didn't dare to touch this pear blossom hoof. Zhang Heng jumped on the pear blossom hoof, Lu Xiaoyuan, Su Wanling, and Ning Si also sat in the back, the pear blossom hoof's body was huge, and there was still a lot of vacancy after the four of them sat up.
Zhang Heng patted the neck of the pear blossom hoof, the pear blossom hoof spread its wings, swept the ground and flew, and suddenly a figure came out of the grass, like chasing the clouds and the moon, and quickly fell on the back of the pear blossom hoof.
In an instant, the pear blossom hoofs flew into the air, as swift as thunder and lightning. As soon as Zhang Heng turned around, he saw Qianqian looking at him with a smile full of broken grass and no care, and sighed, it was important to pursue the bloodthirsty sect, and he didn't want to worry about Qianqian anymore.
Su Wanling praised: "Little sister, your body just now is really beautiful. Qianqian's "Luo Shen Lingbo" is the stunt of Lin Muqing, the head lady of the Emperor Society, graceful and light, like flowing wind and snow, and being used by the naïve and naïve Qianqian is a little more agile and a little less elegant.
Qianqian listened to Su Wanling's praise, smiled, and said proudly: "What is this, I can also swordsmanship!" As she spoke, she took down a peachwood short sword from her waist, pinched a sword trick, and turned her body, but she forgot that the space under her feet was limited, and she stepped into the air and fell out. Fortunately, Su Wanling reacted quickly and pulled her back.
Zhang Heng turned his back to everyone, heard Qianqian's nonsense, and said, "If you want to talk nonsense again, I will send you back to the righteous hall." Qianqian stuck out her tongue and covered her mouth tightly with her hands, for fear that one of them would accidentally make a noise and be sent away by her uncle.
Ning Si pointed to the front and shouted, "Look, that big bird!" Everyone looked in the direction that Ning Si was pointing, and a strange yellow bird slowly flapped its wings and walked through the clouds and the wind. Zhang Heng's pear blossom hoof's size is huge, and compared with the yellow bird, it is worth a quarter of it.
There is a small flag on the head of the yellow bird, and the word "bloodthirsty" is embroidered on the flag, this yellow bird is naturally a bloodthirsty spirit animal. But they did not know where the bloodthirsty cultists and the captive people were hiding.
The pear blossom hoof was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it caught up with the yellow bird, Zhang Heng shouted, "Hand over the person!" and jumped on the back of the yellow bird. With a click, a small door opened on his back, and four purple-shirted men with spears jumped out, the yellow bird turned out to be a machine made of mechanical arts.
Seeing the Bloodthirsty Sect demon appear, Lu Xiaoyuan and the others stood up and prepared to make a move, Zhang Heng said: "It's just a rat, let the next person deal with it." "Frost Snow attacked each of the four purple-shirted men.
The four of them blocked Zhang Heng's attack, stood in four directions, and launched an attack with guns. These four people are known as the four envoys of the spear, they are all immortal masters, although together they are not as good as Zhang Heng who has frost and snow in hand, but the four of them have practiced a set of "four elephant formations", the green dragon spear is like a temperament, the white tiger spear is aggressive, the Vermilion Bird spear swept thousands of troops, the Xuanwu spear is calm and heavy, and it depends on each other, and the strength has increased a lot.
When Zhang Heng's sword move was delivered, it was accompanied by a strong cold ice sword qi, and the energy generated by the four people's spears formed an air cover, and the sword qi collided with the air cover, and there was a sound of "bang bang", and the two sides in the air cover were evenly matched. The Ice Sword Qi sometimes slashed on the Yellow Bird's back, but it only had a shallow notch.
In the blink of an eye, twenty rounds have passed, and Zhang Heng thinks that he is in the enemy's territory and should not be delayed. At that moment, the horizontal sword was in the chest, the qi was condensed in the sword, and the sword body flicked outward, and a large cloud qi dispersed. It is one of the four stunts of the Emperor Hui faction, "smoke and clouds".
The air cover was impermeable, and the clouds quickly filled it, and the four of them had the same intention, and they stabbed Zhang Heng in the middle with a gun, and four screams were issued at the same time. When the clouds cleared, everyone found that the four envoys of the spear all had a gunshot wound on their bodies.
It turned out that after the cloud qi filled the air cover, Zhang Heng's palms and feet secretly lucked the true qi, and stuck to the top of the air cover like a gecko. The true qi of the Emperor Hui faction pays attention to "the condensation of the void, if there is nothing", his feet and palms are uncertain, and the qi of the air hood is suctioned, causing the four of them to hurt each other.
The four of them stood aside, and the Qinglong spear led by him stepped forward and said, "Your Excellency's martial arts are very powerful, you are a member of the Emperor's Sect?"
Zhang Heng didn't answer his question, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Suffer death!" Holding the frost and snow with a swipe of his hand, the cold light flashed, extremely fast, and the head of the green dragon spear flew down. This suddenly, the four people on the pear blossom hooves were startled.
When the three of them saw that the Qinglong spear was killed, they shouted angrily in unison, and stabbed with a spear, Zhang Heng's body flowed, went around behind the Xuanwu spear, and slashed down with a sword, slashing diagonally from the left shoulder of the Xuanwu spear to the right waist.
The white tiger gun's eyes were blood-red, and the head of the gun stabbed at Zhang Heng's face, Zhang Heng sneered, his knee was on the back of the Xuanwu gun, and the corpse of the Xuanwu gun rushed to the tip of the white tiger gun, and the white tiger gun hurriedly put away the gun, and suddenly his lower abdomen was cold, and when he looked down, he saw that the frost and snow had been stabbed in.
Zhang Heng shook it a few times, the strength of the arms of the Vermilion Bird Spear was not weak, and he couldn't break free, and said coldly: "Looking for death!" With a twist of his wrist, the frost snow stabbed obliquely into the heart of the Vermilion Bird gun.
But the Suzaku spear held the heart of death, and although he died, the muscles of his arms stiffened, but he was bound more tightly. The two cold rays flashed, the arms of the Vermilion Bird Gun were broken, and Zhang Heng got rid of the shackles. Standing on the ground, it was as cold as ice, surrounded by a cold air, and I don't know if it was from him or the frost and snow, and it seemed that the white clouds near him would also be frozen.