Chapter 697: Deputy Hall Master Xu is finally dead

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua sealed his big hole, Xu Vice Tang advocated opening his mouth and wanted to say something, but unfortunately he couldn't make a sound, it seems that even if he can bloom lotus flowers now, Zhang Xiaohua will definitely not let him go.

I saw Zhang Xiaohua pinch open Deputy Hall Master Xu's mouth, and with a finger of his hand, the tea bowl filled with poisonous blood and pus flew away and poured straight into Deputy Hall Master Xu's mouth. Deputy Hall Master Xu was struggling all over his body, trying his best to spit out the poisonous blood, but a cold cup of tea immediately broke his thoughts.

The poisonous blood was fed, and in a moment, Deputy Hall Master Xu's face was a trace of red, and then a stream of fishy sweet dirty blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and it was extraordinarily brilliant under the lamplight, Zhang Xiaohua smiled and pointed his finger at Deputy Hall Master Xu's body, which was to unlock the acupoint.

The sudden heart-rending pain made Vice Hall Master Xu's face distort a little, "You ......" Deputy Hall Master Xu only said one word, his head tilted, and more dirty blood flowed out from within the seven orifices, and he actually died under the poison he had prepared.

Zhang Xiaohua pointed again, and sent the filthy thing in the tea bowl back to the strong body, and then released the divine sense, and carefully probed, until it was confirmed that Deputy Hall Master Xu no longer had a trace of vitality, then he let out a long breath and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Bai, the younger brother has avenged you, and he has also taken a bad breath, I hope you have knowledge under the spring, and you can also look at it." ”

After speaking, he took back the "Dragon Ring", cleaned up the suspicious places in the hall slightly, and then carried the bodies of Qiang and Meng Fei in his hands, that is, he went out of the hall, put away the jade talisman that had been arranged around before, and shook his body, which was to escape to a secluded place on the edge of the cliff.

Seeing that there was no one around, and there were also mountains and rocks blocking it, Zhang Xiaohua played two jade talismans, turning the corpses of the two into ashes, and no longer nostalgic, he immediately performed the wind control technique, and went straight to Tianmu Peak.

At this time, at a very far distance from Baiyue Peak, it was also a towering mountain, towering above the earth in the dark night, and it was more than twice as large as Baiyue Peak.

In the middle of the mountain peaks, there are also many pavilions, all of which are quietly bathed in the night.

A slightly secluded courtyard, but brightly lit, in the hall, on a small table, there are delicate four plates of side dishes, a wine jug and two wine glasses.

It was two people sitting facing each other, drinking and talking.

The first man in his forties, whose face was as white as jade, said softly: "Zhao Jian, it has been a few days since I came back from the Youlan Grand Canyon, have you recovered from the injuries on this body?"

The next one is a young disciple in his twenties, with a sturdy body, a tall body, and a brocade dress that looks handsome and chic. It's just that the left hand is fixed with a cloth band, and the face is also a little pale, which means that there are still injuries on the body.

Isn't it Senior Brother Zhao who led Zhang Xiaohu and other disciples in the Youlan Grand Canyon?

When Zhao Jian heard the man's question, he hurriedly said respectfully: "Although the disciple is seriously injured, but the 'Jade Returning Pill' given by the Deputy Hall Master of Mengzhong, it is already a great good, this 'Jade Returning Pill' is indeed worthy of the healing medicine of our incense sect, and the disciple came this time to thank the Deputy Hall Master Zhong for saving his life." ”

When the deputy hall master heard this, the smile on his face was even worse, and he waved his hand and said, "It's just a gesture, what kind of thanks, not to mention any life-saving grace." ”

Immediately, he looked at the dark night sky outside the door of the hall, and said: "It's hard for you, there is no foundation for this incense sect, even in the ethereal hall, you are not a disciple of the lineage, and you can also take a group of senior sisters and junior disciples to the Youlan Grand Canyon." Alas, as I said, they didn't come back, and you were able to escape with your life, which can be regarded as a great blessing in my misfortune. ”

Hearing Deputy Hall Master Zhong's words, Zhao Jian immediately looked ashamed and desolate, and said in a low voice: "Deputy Hall Master Zhong, the disciple has failed your cultivation, you can promote me to lead the team, but ......" said, with tears in his eyes, he cried and said: "But I am really powerless, I saw the blood wolf bite the junior disciples to death one by one, I can't rush over, I ...... I really hate my low martial arts, I can't kill those hundreds of wolves one by one, and I will ...... rescued the poor juniors and disciples...... Hall of Bells, I'm ...... I'm really useless."

Speaking of zuihou, I have long been in tears, and I can't cry anymore.

"Alas, I can't blame you for this, it's a great luck that you can escape with your life, I heard that even five or six inner disciples have not left the valley, which is very close to the time when the Youlan Dusk Refining is closed, presumably ...... Presumably they also suffered misfortune, the female disciples of the inner door are not the opponents of the 'Yellow Wind', let alone you, presumably I will lead the team, and this is also the result. ”

Then he looked at Zhao Jian, who was crying in a mess, and comforted him again: "Although you have no merit in entering the valley this time, and you have also lost fifty disciples, but after all, there is hard work; You can rest assured, Hall Master Yang didn't punish you, let you recuperate with peace of mind, doesn't it mean that you are still blue-eyed?"

Zhao Jian restrained his crying voice and said in a low voice: "Hall Master Zhong, the disciple is not a descendant disciple of the Ethereal Sect, but he only relies on some talent for martial arts, which has occasionally achieved success, and it is with the support of your old man that he has come to this point, disciple...... The disciples were afraid that some people in the Ethereal Hall would come because of the reason for the twilight refining of Youlan...... ...... who came to slander his disciples"

Hearing this, Deputy Hall Master Zhong smiled proudly and said, "You don't have to be afraid of these, since my Sect of Incense values your ability and wants to cultivate you, it is that all the Ethereal Hall disciples oppose it, and they can only watch, that is, they can't even say a word." Moreover, you have also seen that although Hall Master Yang has taken care of some of the original disciples of the Ethereal Sect, she treats you differently after all? After all, you have also grown up in the Ethereal Villa since you were a child, although the opportunity is not good, and you have not been able to enter the ranks of the descendants of the Descendant Sect, but this is also an opportunity, you haven't seen what the Descendants of the Misty Sect are like? One by one, they have been abolished martial arts, and they have become wasted people, but it is difficult to even walk, and there is still an older third-generation disciple left, oh, I heard that they still came in with nepotism, and there is no threat to you, well, this third-generation disciple seems to have also died in the wolf's belly, let alone mention him, besides, among the fifty people you brought this time, forty of them are not very supportive of you, they have not come back, aren't you more ...... , So, you can rest assured to do it boldly, I will support you in the back, and the incense sect is also your solid backing. ”

Zhao Jian listened, his face was very happy, he picked up the wine glass on the table, and said respectfully: "Thank you Zhong Hall Master for your guidance, the disciple is like an initiation, and he suddenly realized, in the future, he will definitely look forward to your old man's horse, and he will not hesitate to do anything." ”

When Deputy Hall Master Zhong heard this, he also smiled, picked up the wine glass and was about to drink it all, when he suddenly thought of something and said, "Zhao Jian, this first cup is still to pay tribute to the brothers under Jiuquan, so that they can rest in peace as soon as possible." ”

Zhao Jian slapped his forehead and said, "The hall master really sympathizes with his subordinates, and the disciples admire it, as it should be." ”

As he spoke, both of them tilted the wine glasses in their hands, and the fragrant sake was sprinkled on the clean ground.

In the dark night sky, a slender black shadow flew forward like the wind, and while flying, he looked at the night sky anxiously.

It was Zhang Xiaohua who rushed from Baiyue Peak to Tianmu Peak.

Along the way, Zhang Xiaohua violently urged the true qi, and the meridians that had been healed before were torn again, and he was kicked by Deputy Hall Master Xu, injuring his internal organs, and this toss caused blood to flow from the corners of his mouth.

When he reluctantly rushed back to Tianmu Peak, the meridians were already a little messy, his face was pale, and the blood at the corners of his mouth was also bleeding a lot, but at this time, he couldn't care too much, identified the direction, and immediately escaped into the ground, rushing towards the hut where he was recuperating with all his might.

Fortunately, when he returned to the hut and removed the prohibitions around him, he didn't have time to sit cross-legged, but he was dizzy for a while, and the flashes of his eyes immediately came as promised.

On the second day, Zhang Xiaohua woke up, checked the meridians a little, and couldn't help but secretly complain, after a night of cultivation, the meridians recovered a lot, and after thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohua secretly lucked the true qi, that is, the meridians were slightly destroyed, in order to slow down the recovery speed of the injury.

Subsequently, Zhang Xiaohua reluctantly got up, and no longer practiced the Beidou God Fist, and called Lu Chaoxian, who was guarding the door, in.

As soon as Lu Chaoxian entered the room, he asked, "Senior Brother Ren, yesterday I saw that your face was already obviously ruddy, that is, you will haode, why does it not look as good as yesterday?"

Zhang Xiaohua smiled bitterly and said, "Last night, the little brother used his luck to heal his injuries, but he was too impatient, and he even damaged the meridians again, and he almost went mad." ”

"Huh?" Lu Chaoxian said in surprise: "It's so serious, so ...... Senior Brother Ren should be careful, the illness comes like a mountain, the illness goes like a thread, oh, no, the junior brother is injured......"

Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile: "Senior Brother Lu is right, it's all a general truth, yesterday was a little anxious, and I still have to come little by little in the future." However, Senior Brother Lu, if you always look at your little brother at the door, don't sleep too hard, my little brother was uncomfortable last night, and he called you loudly, but you only responded to the snoring sound."

"This ......" Lu Chaoxian scratched his head and smiled helplessly: "Senior Brother Ren saw the laughter, I faintly heard the call of the junior brother, but I thought that the junior brother usually slept very dead, I was afraid that I was dreaming, so I ......"

"It's okay, it's okay, it wasn't a big deal last night. ”

Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile.

As he was talking, he heard a rush of footsteps outside the courtyard, and then heard a familiar voice say, "Little brother, what are you talking about?

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