Chapter 172: Mysterious Master

The golden light flying sword turned into a rainbow and turned into a rainbow, and it was many times faster than the so-called "coming and going like the wind". When everyone came to their senses, Zhang Shenxian was dead, and the golden light flying sword had disappeared.

Except for Xiong Siniang, who was following Yu Ziqing's side closely, she vaguely saw a golden light rushing out from the top of Yu Ziqing's head, and the rest of the people had been nervously watching Zhang Shenxian and Bai Hong fight, and they didn't know where the golden light flying sword came from.

"Dust!"

A scream broke the silence of the night again, but Bai Hong suddenly remembered that the dust was still in the black gourd, and couldn't help but scream with a white face, but the golden light sword had turned into a rainbow and gone, even if Bai Hong had the skill to control the wind, if he wanted to catch up, it was just a fool's dream.

Looking at the vague outline of the rolling mountains in the dark night, I remembered that the two of them were still in love in the blue pool under the waterfall in the afternoon, and now the dust is gone, life and death are unknown, Bai Hong's heart is like a knife, and a pair of beautiful eyes are full of tears. Finally, he didn't care about his noble status in the eyes of the world, and knelt down in the direction where the Taidou Sword disappeared, and the strings of pearl-like tears hung down, sliding down his jade-like face, and he couldn't say how pitiful he was.

Looking at the pitiful appearance of Baihong pear blossoms with rain, Yu Ziqing was a little moved by her affection for Lichen, thought about it, and moved her lips slightly.

"It's fine, you can see her when you go back to Tianyao Palace. ”

Bai Hong stood up suddenly, her pretty face with tears showed a look of surprise, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked around, but Yu Ziqing used the technique of sound transmission, and there was no way to find it.

Bai Hong looked at it for a moment, and then broke off the idea of looking for the person who transmitted the sound. The surprised gaze gradually turned cold, and finally fell on Zhang Zhiyuan's body.

As soon as he touched Bai Hong's cold gaze that seemed to be about to kill, Zhang Zhiyuan, who was still aggressive and arrogant just now, was terribly pale, and his tall and thin body trembled slightly in the night, as if he couldn't withstand the mountain wind in the middle of the night.

"In this battle, Zhang admitted defeat, and Ming said that he would offer a thousand years of ginseng and Baiyun Cottage. Feeling that Bai Hong's gaze was getting colder and colder, Zhang Zhiyuan hurriedly said loudly, for fear that if he was one step late, the flying sword that swirled around Bai Hong's head would fly towards him.

Bai Hong snorted coldly when he heard this, pinched the magic trick, and put the silver light flying sword that swirled around and above his head into his palm.

Seeing that Bai Hong had collected the flying sword, Zhang Zhiyuan secretly wiped a cold sweat, and with a wave of his hand, he led everyone to hurry down the mountain.

Seeing Zhang Zhiyuan and the others leave in a hurry, there was no cheer of victory on the side of Baiyun Cottage. After all, although Zhang Shenxian died on the Zhangjiazhai side, the Baiyun Cottage side was also gone. Even if it is a victory, it is a miserable victory, and it is only achieved with the help of a mysterious master.

The atmosphere is a little heavy, if you want to say that Bai Zhanhong should be the happiest to win this battle, but he is also the one who is in the heaviest mood at this time, and he is the one who should speak the most at this time.

Bai Zhanhong walked towards Fairy Bai Hong with a complicated expression, hugged his fist at her, and wanted to say something of gratitude and comfort, but Bai Hong seemed to have insight into his thoughts, waved his hand, and said: "There are masters to save him, and it will be okay to think about it, the master of Baizhai does not need to worry, but although Zhang Xuling has died, he still has two disciples who are cultivating in the Chaoyang Temple, but you have to be careful." ”

Bai Zhanhong's heart couldn't help but loosen up when he heard this, fortunately, Bai Zhanhong, the two disciples of Zhang Xuling, had also seen that his cultivation was not as good as him, although it was a troublesome matter, but the Baiyun Cottage was full of people and was not afraid that they would come to the door.

"It's good that the dust god is fine, it's okay to have nothing. Bai Zhanhong said hurriedly.

Bai Hong's heart was tied to the dust, and he didn't want to stay here, so he nodded to Bai Zhanhong when he heard the words, flicked his wide sleeves, rolled up a gust of wind, and drove the wind straight to Tianyao Palace.

After Bai Hong left, everyone was greatly relieved, and they came forward to congratulate Bai Zhanhong, Bai Zhanhong returned the salute one by one, and invited everyone to go back to the cottage to rest.

Everyone happily followed Bai Zhanhong to Baiyun Cottage, but when they arrived at the gate of the cottage, Xiong Siniang said goodbye to Bai Zhanhong under the instruction of Yu Ziqing.

"How can Siniang do this, please rest in the village for one night no matter what, and wait for me to set up a banquet and thank you before leaving. Bai Zhanhong sincerely retained.

Xiong Siniang naturally did not dare to disobey the "teacher's order", and insisted on rushing overnight, Bai Zhanhong had no choice but to personally send more than ten meters, hugged his fists and said: "Since Siniang insists on going back, I will no longer be reluctant, and I will go to the house to thank you in person." ”

After speaking, Bai Zhanhong hugged his fist at Yu Ziqing again, and said proudly: "Brother Yu is Xiong Siniang's friend, that is, my friend of Bai Zhanhong, and I must inform him when I come to Wudong Mountain in the future, so that I can do my best to be a landlord." ”

Yu Ziqing saw that Bai Zhanhong was also affectionate and righteous, hugged his fists, and said with a smile: "Then thank the owner of Baizhai for his kindness." ”

After speaking, Yu Ziqing turned around and left with Xiong Siniang and the others.

Bai Zhanhong watched Yu Ziqing and his party of six disappear into the vast night, and was turning around to enter the village, when a man's voice came from the night.

"If you have something to do in the future, you can come to Siniang Miao Village. ”

When Bai Zhanhong heard this, a trace of confusion appeared on his face at first, and then he seemed to remember something, his body shook, his eyes soared, he turned around suddenly, and rushed down the mountain, but there was still Yu Ziqing and others.

"It turned out to be him!" Bai Zhanhong looked at the black mountains and forests, muttering to himself, but he didn't chase any further.

At the foot of the mountain, a strong wind blew and fell six people, who were Yu Ziqing.

As soon as the six of them landed, a golden rainbow streaked across the night sky towards them. Xiong Lingqiao and the other four young people couldn't help but exclaim when they saw Jin Changhong: "Look, isn't that the flying sword that killed Immortal Zhang just now?"

Before the words landed, the golden rainbow had already slashed into the sky above everyone, revealing a golden flying sword, and a black gourd was also carried on the flying sword.

Except for Xiong Siniang, who had vaguely guessed that the flying sword was Yu Ziqing's, the rest of the people stared at the Taidou Sword in reluctance, for fear that the sword would fly down and wrap around their necks.

But what are you afraid of, the flying sword really fell, and it went straight into the top of Yu Ziqing's head, and Xiong Lingqiao stood beside Yu Ziqing, screaming in fright.

just screamed for a long time, but found that Yu Ziqing was fine, and the black gourd also fell obediently in his hand, motionless.

Xiong Lingqiao and the others knew that this young man who looked white and gentle, kind and gentle was actually a mysterious master who could kill a big man like Zhang Shenxian with his hands, and they were really surprised and scared in their hearts, seeing that Yu Ziqing's gaze was a little more strange, his body moved away unconsciously, and he didn't dare to get too close to Yu Ziqing, even Xiong Lingqiao, who had been familiar with Yu Ziqing all the way, was no exception.

(To be continued)