Chapter 158: Death at Night

As the sky became brighter, Boss Wu's face quickly turned black, and a black aura lingered outside his body, becoming more and more intense. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Zhang Zifan's face changed, and he said hurriedly: "Boss Wu, your face?"

Boss Wu shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, today is my happiest day, don't say these uninteresting words." ”

"Boss Wu, you can't give up!" Zhang Zifan was anxious and persuaded again.

As he spoke, Boss Wu's face darkened again. Zhao Xinming sighed, the toxicity of the "Dengxian Pill" was extremely domineering, once the attack speed was extremely fast, at most one stick of incense time, Boss Wu would definitely die!

Boss Wu was silent for a moment, took out the "Hemolytic Pill" and "Blood Pill", put them in his hand and looked at them for a while, and swallowed them with a sinking face. The power of the medicine suddenly dispersed, and only 108 points were scattered, bright and uncertain, as if they were swallowing. The black gas is getting thicker and thicker, exuding a strange smell, and the fragrance is mixed with a hint of fishiness and a bit of hotness, which rushes straight to the mind. Zhang Zifan inhaled a little, only to feel dizzy, his limbs were sore, and he almost fell to the ground.

The two looked up and saw that Boss Wu was bleeding from his seven orifices, which was extremely terrifying, but there was a hint of ruddy in his face. The two of them were overjoyed, but they heard Boss Wu snort, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and fell to the ground. Zhang Zifan was shocked, and hurriedly helped Boss Wu up, looking down and seeing that Boss Wu was like a gossamer, and his expression was in a trance. Zhang Zifan hurriedly shook it a few times, and then Boss Wu opened his eyes and looked at the two of them in confusion.

"Boss Wu, Boss Wu. Zhang Zifan patted Boss Wu and shouted loudly.

Boss Wu heard the shout, slowly came back to his senses, the corners of his mouth moved, and said softly: "Brother Zhang." ”

Zhang Zifan nodded and said, "Boss Wu, how do you feel?"

Boss Wu spat out a mouthful of black blood and said softly: "Brother Zhang, I can't do it, I'm really sorry for you." ”

Zhao Xinming was silent, and he also felt extremely uncomfortable, and now the only one who can try it is the "Blood Ginseng Pill". Thinking of the "Blood Ginseng Pill", Zhao Xinming shook his head after a slight hesitation. Boss Wu is not related to him, and he has no deep friendship, and he does not say whether the "Blood Ginseng Pill" is useful or not, even if it is useful, he will never use it on Boss Wu! Boss Wu gasped for a few breaths, and his face gradually became ruddy. The two of them took a look at it, knowing that it was a return to the light, and at this time, even Da Luo Jinxian could not be saved.

Boss Wu didn't care, suddenly grinned, and said, "Two brothers, Wu got what he wanted, although he died without regrets." After I died, I asked my two brothers to bury me on that mountain, and I wanted to look at Liangzhou. ”

After speaking, Boss Wu pointed to a small hill not far ahead, and the two of them felt sour in their hearts and hurriedly agreed. Boss Wu smiled and said again: "Two brothers, there is nothing to do in the lower body, only this treasure knife was originally owned by Wu Yao, the general of Liangzhou, but it was snatched by me. This knife is made of dark iron, sharpening iron like clay, and now I can't use it, and I asked the two brothers to help me find someone to pass it on, but I don't have a wish. ”

The two nodded again. Boss Wu's wish came true, he suddenly stood up, and said loudly: "Wu Mou has wanted to become a master of Waigang all his life, and now that his wish has been granted, why should he try the methods of a master of Waigang!"

After speaking, Boss Wu raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and played a knife flower with his right hand, and the person was already three zhang away. As soon as Wu Laofu landed, he slashed seven times with his right hand, and one knife was tight. I saw a white light flashing, and the sword qi rushed to the face, Zhao Xinming and Zhang Zifan hurriedly took a few steps back. Boss Wu's figure flickered, and he saw an afterimage flashing, and the person was already two feet away. Boss Wu deliberately flaunted, in front of the horizontal knife, close to the body, the knife does not leave the body, the body does not leave the knife, more than 30 knives in one go, only to see the knife flashing, an iron wall copper wall will be Wu Boss guarded by a drop of water.

"Okay!" Zhao Xinming and Zhang Zifan exclaimed.

Boss Wu smiled "hehe" and urged the internal energy to pour into the blade. I only heard a "hum" sound, and a foot of sword light instantly lit up, reflecting on Boss Wu's face, slightly blue, bright and uncertain. Boss Wu glanced at it, and his eyes were full of surprise. In the past, he had enough internal strength, and the knife was only two inches, but now he has a foot of sword at his fingertips, so how can he not be surprised? Boss Wu urges the internal strength, and the knife is big and small, long and short, left and right, do whatever he wants!

"Happy!" Boss Wu snorted, and his sword technique changed again. In the blink of an eye, more than 100 knives were attacked, more domineering and more violent than before! The knives were criss-crossed, and the sound of "sneering" was incessant, and the two of them looked down and saw that the hillside was full of knife marks, spreading layer by layer like a spider web, and the radius was like this. The two cheered again. Wu Lao laughed loudly, and swung his knife down again, like a spirit snake hurrying away, only to see a figure flashing, the person had already turned around, and the end to end was catching up with the afterimage in front of him. Zhao Xinming secretly said hello, and waved his fist in his heart.

"It's a good time!" Boss Wu snorted lightly and swung his knife at him. Zhao Xinming dodged the blade, stepped out, and hit Wu Laoda's waist and abdomen with his right fist. Boss Wu's waist sank and avoided the death hole. Zhao Xinming took a step back, hooked his left fist, and hit Boss Wu's back again. Boss Wu was greatly shocked and hurriedly jumped away. Zhao Xinming followed him like a shadow, and he punched out again, facing Boss Wu's weakness. Boss Wu couldn't parry, and took a few steps back in a row, and then he dodged. The two fought three times, and Wu Laolian took three steps back, and could only rely on the cultivation of the master of Waigang to forcibly force Zhao Xinming back.

"Brother Zhao, what kind of boxing technique are you?" Boss Wu stopped and said in a deep voice.

"Zhao Jiaquan. Zhao Xinming smiled faintly and said loudly. In this battle, Zhao Xinming was very satisfied. Today, he can finally face the master of Wai Gang!

"Good Zhao family fist, come again!" Wu Lao was still undecided, and swung his knife again. The two fought a few times, and Boss Wu suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground. Zhao Xinming and Zhang Zifan's faces changed, and they hurriedly rushed forward, only to see that Boss Wu's face was dark, with less air in and more out of breath, and his pupils were dilated, obviously not successful.

"Boss Wu, Boss Wu. Zhang Zifan shook Boss Wu and shouted loudly.

Boss Wu's eyes moved, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his hand loosened the treasure knife and fell to the ground with a "dang". Zhao Xinming hurriedly probed his snort and shook his head slightly. Zhang Zifan sighed and fell to the ground. A group of ten people entered the valley, and now only Zhao Xinming and Zhang Zifan are left. A day later, on a hill deep in the Psychic Valley, there was an additional lonely grave. The tombstone faces east, looking at the land of Liangzhou, where Boss Wu is buried. The inscription is as follows: Born in poverty, grown up in hardship, became a bandit, was defeated by the imperial court, and died at the end of the day! This is the portrayal of his life. (To be continued.) )