Chapter Eighty-Four: Suddenly
readx; The short beard said bitterly, Zhao Zheng also felt sad in his heart, he sobbed twice, and suddenly felt so wronged in his heart, he came here for no reason to accompany the funeral of a Taoist. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seeing that Zhao Zheng didn't speak, the short-bearded man paused and said: "Life and death are in the sky, life and death have life, you ...... Don't be too upset. ”
Can Zhao Zheng not feel uncomfortable in his heart? And the voice of the short beard made him sound even more uncomfortable.
The clod of soil hit the shortbeard's back, the shortbeard's body shook, he gritted his teeth and faced Zhao Zheng with the greatest strength.
At that moment, Zhao Zheng suddenly had another evil idea of going to Yin Cao with the two people.
Inadvertently, the short-bearded Taoist pulled out the sword on his back, the white light flashed, the short-bearded sword crossed his chest, and said to Zhao Zheng: "Little brother, instead of being buried alive, it is better to have a good time for your brother!"
As he spoke, he stabbed Zhao Zheng in the lower abdomen with a sword in his abdomen.
Hearing this, Zhao was as if he had been hit by five thunders, and when he saw the sword stabbed by the short beard, Zhao was like being hit by five thunders, and his muscles trembled all over his body.
This sword is not sharp, accurate, fast, and ruthless!
In order to give Zhao Zheng a happy death, the short beard seems to be unsparing his blood under his great injury.
said that it was too late and that it was fast, and at the last moment, Zhao Zheng's lower abdomen was a little hot, and it traveled rapidly in his body, and finally condensed into a little, followed the veins, and jumped on Zhao Zheng's skin, and actually met the sword light that stabbed him.
Zhao Zheng only felt that the lower abdomen was as hot as fire in an instant, and then he saw that the tip of the short beard sword was crooked, biased to his side, and the short beard also rushed forward because of too much force, and Zhao Zheng was led by him to the left side.
It almost happened in the extremely subtle blink of an eye, and before anyone could see how it began, it was already over.
Even if he has a short beard, he can't figure out what is going on, is it because he didn't do his best to help this little brother? Or is it because he is too weak to make such an ugly appearance, and it is ineffective to help others.
It was so risky just now!
Zhao Zheng climbed up with the mound, I don't know how he got out of danger, but now his heart is still pounding, looking around at the short beard, he is lying on the ground with a disgraced face, the sword has been thrown aside, Zhao Zheng sat on the ground with peace of mind, knowing that he has no malicious intentions, but he is acting a little unacceptable, so his life is instantaneous, but after all, it is better to live a little longer.
At this time, I saw the goatee holding the pit wall slowly pacing over, he wanted to bend down to help up the short beard, but slightly stretched his waist and felt a little unbearable, the forehead has been suffocated with green tendons, he used a little force, his knees were weak, he knelt straight in the loess, his head hit the ground, and the whole body was about to be paralyzed.
However, the goatee was still stubborn, stretched out his left arm and grabbed it on the pit wall, and then raised his head again, and his left palm deeply drew five fingerprints on the pit wall, and when he was halfway through, he finally stopped, and his five fingernails were oozing blood, mixed with sand, gray and black, straight knees, stopped waist, stood up, he finally slowly supported his whole body with one palm, and the moment he stood up tremblingly, there was a heart that was about to break.
Although this is a very ordinary action, and there is nothing thrilling, but that kind of scene infects everyone with a heart.
Shortbeard felt like his heart was about to break, and at that moment, was that the shock before death? They were powerless to change their expected fate, but they could stubbornly refute it and give him a contemptuous smile.
Zhao Zheng felt that his heart was also trembling, and the goatee's decadent body seemed to contain endless power, which could lift people's spirits and give people undefeated faith.
Even the demons who shoveled the soil seemed to be infected, and their movements slowed down a lot.
The shortbeard's faith seemed to be burned, and with great strength, he stretched out his arm to pick up the hilt of his sword, stuck it in the sand, and stood trembling and trembling against it.
Shocking! Shocking scene! Two lifeforms on the verge of desperation used their will to defeat the weakness of **.
The Minotaur had been silently watching all this.
At this moment, he suddenly had some bad feelings, against his will.
He raised his arm to signal a movement to the demons, and the demons immediately shoveled up the soil with all their might, a hundred times more powerful than just now.
The loess gradually gathered and spread to the feet and legs of the two people, gradually reaching the waist, of course, Zhao Zheng was also not ignored.
Zhao Zheng was infected by two people, and he didn't have a little fear in his heart at this moment, and when the loess came together, he forgot to resist, and let his legs be buried by the soil.
Suddenly, the goatee was unprecedentedly out of breath, he raised his head, his throat opened, and a thick laugh rushed out of his throat, rushing to the sky, thick without a trace of blockage, not at all like a person after a major injury, the demons were shocked by this laughter, and they couldn't help but panic with their hands and arms, the minotaur stared, his brows locked, this Taoist at this moment was similar to the previous melee.
Then, the goatee stared into the sky, his eyes closed, and muttered, "There are things that are mixed, and they are born by nature." Lonely, independent and unchanging, circumferential and ,...... Holding the elephant, the world goes. Go and don't hurt, Anpingtai. Fun and bait, passers-by. The words of the Tao are indifferent and tasteless. Seeing it is not enough, hearing it is not enough to hear, and using it is not enough. ”
Goatee was so full of energy at the moment that he was reciting aloud word by word, as if he had detached himself from the world, and he didn't mind being outside of his body at all.
The short beard looked at the senior brother's righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, and he watched the loess spread little by little to the waist and abdomen, but he couldn't calm down, he followed the senior brother to read two sentences, but he really couldn't keep up, and the arm holding the sword was about to be buried by the loess, his psychology was suddenly very irritable, and he turned his head to look at Zhao Zheng, but saw Zhao Zhengzheng looking at his senior brother with bright eyes, his lips were still moving, and he seemed to be following his senior brother to chant the scriptures.
In fact, Zhao Zheng was also very uneasy at this moment, but he was inspired by the spirit of the goatee, and couldn't help but yearn for it, seeing what the goatee was talking about, he couldn't understand it, and he couldn't learn it, but he couldn't move his lips, God would not do it, and his mind at the moment seemed to be beyond his body.
The short beard looked at Zhao Zheng, and suddenly a deep repentance surged up in his heart, a deep repentance for himself to help Zhao Zheng relieve his suffering, so in his heart at this moment, he took the pleasure of Zhao Zheng's death as his last wish in this life, seeing that the loess was about to bury all the swords, and seeing Zhao Zheng's death, he could only be buried alive without choice.
The short beard was extremely brave in an instant, and he struggled to raise his arm to pull the sword out of the sand, and the next action was to throw the sword in the air towards Zhao Zheng, facing the skull.
Sudden!
Sudden attack!
Zhao Zheng's mind didn't have time to react at all, the white light flashed in front of him, and when he was still surprised that something was so white and flashing, the sword had already rushed towards his seal hall partially.
It's another critical moment.
But seeing Zhao Zheng's hair rise suddenly, he pulled his head, and the sword snapped, but this time the strength of the hair was extremely weak, and it did not fly the sword in the future, but only slightly oblique the sword strike, and the sword momentum was blocked, and it slipped away from the Yin Tang part, and plunged straight into Zhao Zheng's right shoulder with the remaining strength.
With a "whoosh", the sword was deeply inserted into Zhao Zheng's body.
Zhao Zheng is going crazy!