At the moment of life and death, every action must be carried out with all its might.

Any idea with reservations is stupid, and the price to pay is simple: give up your life.

The cloud of death pressed down, forcing out Xin Wenzhao's last point of potential, and his body fell to the right, rolling to the side of the road with all his might.

The whistling fingers passed through him and shot on the bluestone slab in the center of the road, splashing gravel, and the strength was terrifying.

On the right side of the road is the choppy Luoxi, although the name is a stream, but there are several zhang of water turbulent, the winter is cold, once it falls into the water, it will definitely be nine deaths.

Nine deaths and one life are better than ten deaths and no life, Xin Wenzhao took his last breath and rolled out of the side of the road, only to feel that there was nothing under him, and the person flew towards Luoxi.

"Peng" splashed in all directions, and as soon as others fell into the water, they sank downward, and their minds were clear. He took a long breath and went headlong into the water, and the man was gone.

Turbidity maniacs are not water-savvy, and they dare not risk going into the water to capture people. The two disciples hesitated for a moment, and they had already lost their traces of Xin Wenzhao, so they could only look at each other and make no sound.

The turbidity maniac gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "The little beast was hit by a chilling slap in my heart, and it won't last long. Kang Cheng, you and I go downstream along the stream to find him. Xu Xin, you go and chase the girl who was with the little beast just now, you want to live, maybe it will be useful in the future. ”

When Xin Wenzhao dived into the water, he couldn't exert his strength anymore, so he could only hold his breath and drift with the water, as time passed, he only felt cold all over his body, his strength was completely lost, his body was extremely weak, and he couldn't breathe fresh air, how could it last long?

Eventually, he felt the blood swell to the ends of his meridians, his ears buzzing, and his mind began to dizzy. There was a "buzz" in his ears, a terrible silence, that is, he had less than a moment to support.

Just before he lost consciousness, a hand grabbed him by the back collar and lifted him out of the water with a "whoosh". An unfamiliar voice sounded: "What a sturdy young man, how could he be floating in Luoxi in the winter? Could it be that he has stumbled and fallen into the water?"

Xin Wenzhao's eyelids opened slightly, and before he could say two words of thanks, his head hung down, and he fell unconscious.

When he woke up, he was already in the dense mountain forest, wrapped in a monk's robe, and his original wet clothes had been replaced and thrown aside. A gray-clothed monk, sitting on a rock eight feet away from him, was looking him up and down with puzzled eyes.

Xin Wenzhao struggled to get up, bowed to the monk and said, "But the master saved his life?" ”

The monk stretched out his hand and frowned: "Don't be polite, dare to ask who the donor is?

Xin Wenzhao was stunned, groaned slightly, and said solemnly: "The master has a life-saving grace for Xiao Ke, and he doesn't dare to hide it." In Xia Xin Wenzhao, it is the rebellion that Xiao Luo Tian swears to get. How did the master find out that it was related to the Great and Small Luo Tian?"

The monk smiled indifferently and said, "It seems that the poor monk did not save the wrong person. The big and small Luo Tianzhuang lord turbidity maniacs are the common enemies of the poor monks and the benefactors. ”

Of course, the monk is the Nine Ghost Demon who escaped in Yunhe, and after successfully breaking through the siege, he found a secret place in the mountains and forests to breathe for a long time before recovering his vitality. The unwilling old demon quietly rushed back to Fucheng, but happened to rescue Xin Wenzhao, who was drifting in Luoxi.

Xin Wenzhao's spirit was slack, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, cold and biting, and he couldn't help trembling slightly, and his teeth were trembling.

When the monk heard the tremor of his teeth, he asked in surprise, "Why can't you even withstand this cold?"

Xin Wenzhao sat down cross-legged, and his five hearts silently performed Xuangong to the sky. With a wry smile: "Xiao Ke was hit by the cold poison palm of the Jiang Zhuang master, and the injury was not serious, but it was just invaded by the cold poison into the internal organs, which was a little troublesome." ”

The monk took his wrist vein, and said gloomily: "Yes, Qi Lian's cold spirit is pure enough, and the ice flow can freeze flesh and blood, enough to destroy mountains and rocks." Little donor, do you have the ability to get rid of these cold poisons? Do you need the help of the poor monks?"

"Don't work master, you can be sure. ”

Xin Wenzhao didn't say anything big, Qianyuan Dazhen was just to the yang, and it was the nemesis of all yin and cold poisons, and it was enough to practice for an hour, and all the cold poison that invaded the body was driven out, and the whole body was warm and the mist was steaming. The body gradually regained its warmth, its vitality refilled, and its once dark eyes regained their brilliance.

The monk went down the mountain while he was doing his work, and when he returned to the mountain, he didn't say a word and looked gloomy. waited until Xin Wenzhao finished healing, and then said in a deep voice: "Little donor, what are your plans next?"

"Fang Cai Xiao Ke and Jiang Zhuang Master face-to-face, in terms of internal strength, Xiao Ke is still three points inferior to him. But as long as Xiao Ke has a sword in his hand, he alone has nothing to do. Xiao Ke is ready to look for opportunities, wait for the opportunity to counterattack, and compete with him. ”

"It's a pity that the owner of your village does not have the heroic spirit of fighting alone with others, and there are no martial arts rules in his mind, and he is insidious and cunning. Once the sword array is laid to besiege, few people in the world can retreat with their whole body. ”

Turbidity Maniac in the world, a total of more than 100 detective secret stations, the news is very well-informed, the transmission of information, the use of Ningwangfu around the rapid transmission of secret stations, some people rushed to help, it is not surprising.

Xin Wenzhao was taken aback, the disciples who had been strictly trained by Luo Tian, of course he knew how terrifying they were. There are twenty-four people forming a sword formation, which can be called a vain death city that buys human lives. With himself and the monk alone, no matter how high his martial arts are, it will be difficult to please him. After pondering for a moment, he said with a wry smile: "The enemy is strong and I am weak, so it seems that I can only temporarily avoid its edge." ”

The monk smiled coldly and said in a stern tone: "The poor monk has no interest in that kind of chaotic group fight. When you see people talking about people, you can talk nonsense when you see ghosts, and when you deal with people like crazy people in the turbid world, you must treat them in the way of others, and use all kinds of despicable means to deal with them as a matter of course. Unless he can keep his sword unbroken forever, he will have to prepare for the relentless attack of the poor monk with open guns and arrows. ”

In the upper room of the Yunlai Inn, the largest inn in Fucheng, a turbidity fanatic in a green robe sat opposite a man in blue, looking extremely unhappy.

The man in blue has a pair of emotionless goat's eyes, about half a hundred years old, speaks slowly and unhurriedly, and there is an invisible pressure that makes the listener have to listen attentively to what he says.

"Brother Jiang, Li Tianshi led people to chase and kill the Baidao group of ugly people in Biluo Mountain Villa who disturbed Changshang's plan to prepare money and food, and he has already entered the mountainous area. The herald ordered Brother Jiang to quickly lead people to help, as long as Biluo Villa was annihilated in one fell swoop, there would be no martial arts forces in the entire Jiangxi and Huguang areas that could compete with us. ”

Li Tianshi in the mouth of the blue-clothed person, the great name Li Tiantian, the disciples of Xuanmen are not unfamiliar with this person. This guy was born in the Qing Palace on Longhu Mountain, and studied with Shao Yuanjie Fan Wentai, Li Bofang, and Huang Taichu. Fan, Li, and Huang are all true to the Tao of Longhu Mountain, known as the three spirits of Longhu Mountain, and it is said that the magic is boundless and the Taoism is mysterious. King Ning deliberately rebelled and sent people to summon Li Tiantian and Shao Yuanjie. Li naturally couldn't withstand the temptation of fame and wealth, so he was willing to be the dog-headed military advisor of King Ning, and he was favored by King Ning, vainly claiming the Mandate of Heaven, saying that King Ning should be the Son of Heaven, and another warlock Li Rifang was embarrassed, and he also said that there was a son of heaven in the southeast of Nanchang City, and suggested that King Ning build a Yangchun Academy.

Shao Yuanjie is also a person who loves fame and wealth, and later in Jiajing for three years in Beijing, he was named the Qing Subtle Ji Tranquility Xiuzhen Ning Yuanyan Fan Zhi Bingcheng to a real person, and the general leader of Taoism in the world. Nai Shi Bofang and Taichu were all named real people. But Li naturally fell into disrepute, and King Ning was defeated and he also died under the sword. Although Shao Yuanjie is not a good thing, he finally enjoyed the wealth and glory and died, one wrong step, fortunately and misfortune, and the end was different.

The turbidity maniac snorted and said, "Jiang is directly under the command of His Royal Highness King Ning, and Li Tianshi is not qualified to send Jiang. What's more, Jiang still has important things to do here, and the little beast Xin Wenzhao has not yet been awarded. ”

"Brother Jiang, why bother? Brother Jiang has prejudices against the Heavenly Master, but he can't always ignore the overall situation, isn't it? Li Yutang, the owner of Biluo Mountain Villa, the Thousand Illusion Sword, is known as the number one swordsman in Jiangnan, and there are many people who raise his arms and call for followers, leading the martial arts people in Jiangxi to attack the brothers we sent to various places to prepare money and food. Changshang was extremely angry, and it became a big trouble for his henchmen, so he asked the heavenly master to come out. If Brother Jiang can kill the Thousand Illusion Sword, it will be a great credit. As for the rebellious Xin Wenzhao, he fell into Luoxi after being hit by Brother Jiang's cold heart, and nine times out of ten it was difficult to escape his life, why should Brother Jiang care. The man in blue agitated like a spring.

The turbidity man got up and paced back and forth for a few circles before he said in annoyance, "Okay! I'll take people into the mountain." Your Excellency, you go back and tell Li Tianshi that if he regards Jiang as a subordinate again, he will be Jiang's life-and-death rival in the future. ”