As soon as Dugu said his evil words, a punch arrived, Zheng Haoran took his right hand, his body was slightly tilted, although he dodged this punch, he didn't dare to be careless. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Dugu shouted evilly: "Come again!" Another palm came towards Zheng Haoran's chest, this palm was too fast, and before he could react, Zheng Haoran was hit in the chest. flew back upside down, and suddenly felt a fishy smell, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother, son..." When everyone saw that Zheng Haoran was injured, the shouts were endless! When everyone got close, Zheng Haoran only felt an abnormal pain in his chest, and he couldn't hold on any longer, so he fell to the ground and fainted.

Chai Zongjin said to Emei Sixiu and said, "Can the four girls help resist the thief first, and then heal their brother first!"

Emei Sixiu said: "That's exactly what I mean!" Chai Zongjin immediately untied Zheng Haoran's clothes, and couldn't help but be surprised, but when he saw a handprint printed on his chest, his five fingers were open, and his color was dark purple, and he was stuck in the flesh, and he thought: "That thief is really a first-class master, and his kung fu is very weird." Although the palm is non-toxic, the skill is extremely profound, if it were not for the Kunlun divine power to protect the body, presumably the elder brother would be in a catastrophe today. ”

I saw Chai Zongjin take out the "Yuzhen Nine Treasure Pill" from Zheng Haoran's waist, feed him one, and then sit him cross-legged in front, Chai Zongjin sat in the back. , put his palms against Zheng Haoran's back, and used his skills to treat him.

After a while, Zheng Haoran felt only a breath of true qi in a daze, and after entering his body, he walked towards the location of the injured handprint. Every time Chai Zongjin exercised, the handprint faded a little, and he saw a trace of white smoke coming out of Zheng Haoran's head.

An hour later, Zheng Haoran woke up sweating profusely, and his handprints disappeared completely. Chai Zong saw that his brother was okay before he withdrew his palms, and he was also sweating profusely.

At this time, Zheng Haoran saw Emei Sixiu and Dugu fighting together, and shouted: "The four girls will retreat for the time being, the injuries under the lower are no longer hindered, and the miracle is great, stay in the lower to kill the evil thief, and eliminate the harm for the martial arts of the rivers and lakes." ”

After hearing this, the four of them hurriedly retreated, and without waiting for the four of them to get close, Zheng Haoran suddenly said: "Go! Let's go!" Then he glanced at Chai Zongjin and the others, and shouted while pulling Sun Xiuxian, and ran downstairs.

Everyone was afraid that Dugu would chase after him, so they went to Qingcheng Mountain after leaving the "Drunken Immortal Building". It wasn't until they traveled for more than 100 miles that everyone felt a little relieved. Suddenly, a northeast wind blew, and a soybean-like rain fell in mid-air. Zheng Haoran looked up at the sky and said, "It's really strange to rain for no reason. Seeing that a cloud of darkness was coming, he said, "I'm afraid that this rain is not small, we have to find a place to hide from the rain." "Follow the avenue and head east.

After a while, the rain became heavier and heavier, and there was not even an inn or a gazebo along the way, and after a while, everyone was soaked. Zheng Haoran said with a smile: "Go slowly, if you go fast, you will fall into the soup, and if you walk slowly, you will also fall into the soup, anyway, it's almost the same." ”

Along the way, Emei Sixiu was also accustomed to Zheng Haoran, who was talking and laughing, but Chai Zongjin always liked to sing against his brother, and said, "Brother, are you a chicken? or a duck? hahaha..." Everyone couldn't help laughing, Sun Xiuxian glanced at Zheng Haoran, and hurriedly lowered his head and continued to hurry.

And they walked a little longer, and when they heard the sound of water, they came to a river, and saw a hut half a mile up the river. And the people were overjoyed, and quickened their pace, and when they came nearer, they saw that the hut was a ruined temple that was crooked from side to side.

Although the temple is dilapidated, it is always a place to shelter from the rain, and everyone does not think much about it. The temple gate has long been rotten, and when I arrived in the temple, my nose was full of mildew, and I couldn't help frowning. The wind scratched some broken tables and chairs, and lit a fire to dry the clothes. But the darker the clouds in the sky, the heavier the rain became.

The crowd dried their clothes and were about to find something to eat to fill their stomachs. At this time, two more people came in, led by an old man with a meaty face, a fat head and big ears, and a blind left eye, holding a "skeleton elf sword" in his hand. He was followed by a middle-aged man with triangular eyes, a hooked nose, and a sharp-beaked monkey gills, holding a pair of "Baling Iron Hammers". Seeing the fierce light in the eyes of the two, everyone became vigilant.

The person at the head looked at Zheng Haoran, then at the people next to him, and asked, "How many of you are from the rivers and lakes?"

Zheng Haoran said: "My surname is Zheng, I am originally from Bianliang, Kyoto, and I came to Yizhou to do some small business, and I don't want to encounter this heavy rain." I don't know the two of you're surnamed?"

The leader nodded, and when he saw that there were still women among the crowd, he was not suspicious, but he did not answer his question, and said: "Since you wait to arrive first, the old man will not drive you away at this time, and please leave quickly after the rain stops, otherwise don't blame the old man for being ruthless." ”

Zheng Haoran said in his heart: "These two people are fierce and vicious, the weapons are weird, the old man is even more unfathomable, his injuries have not healed, except for himself, the others are just second-rate martial arts, and they will definitely suffer when they fight." ”

Then he pretended to be submissive, and his hands trembled and said, "After the rain stops, I will leave and dare not stay." ”

The man said, "That's for the best." Then the old man sat down opposite, and the middle-aged man made another fire to roast his clothes. Zheng Haoran looked at the "Skeleton Elf Sword" and "Baling Iron Hammer" from time to time, and was very puzzled, and said in his heart: "These two people's weapons are so weird, I don't know what their identities are?"

At this time, there was a sudden "bang", and a person hit the already rotten window and fell to the ground in the ruined temple, breaking the peace inside. The man was sluggish for a moment, and finally got up, spat out a mouthful of blood, and wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth with the corner of his sleeve.

When everyone heard the sound, they saw that it was Dugu Yiyi, and they saw that he was holding a three-foot long sword in his hand, his clothes were ragged, and he was very embarrassed at this time. Zheng Haoran said secretly, it seems that it is not that he and others are running fast, but that Dugu is in trouble. When Emei Sixiu saw it, he hurriedly hid in front of Zheng Hao and didn't dare to make a sound.

When Dugu Yiwei saw Zheng Haoran and the others, he was about to go crazy, and suddenly saw two people on the other side. Suddenly, like a mouse seeing a cat, he quickly knelt on his knees, and crawled down in front of the old man opposite, saying, "Master!

Everyone was surprised when they heard Dugu call the old man master, but they didn't expect that he was the head of the Wuyi faction, the Heavenly Blood Demon! With the Demon God Skill and the Demon God Sword Technique, he has been crisscrossing the martial arts for decades, full of evil, and heinous. Together with the head of the Lushan faction devouring the old ghosts, they are called "martial arts devils", which makes countless heroes frightened!

The Heavenly Blood Demon was shocked, "One evil? You are an evil, how did you do this?"

Dugu said evilly: "Master forgives my sins! I—" Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden burst of horrible laughter.

"Huh... Ha... Ha... I didn't expect this ruined temple to be so lively today. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw four ugly-looking and hideous-looking men break in, and one of them had four or five tears in his clothes, as if he had been cut by a sharp blade, and there were blood stains.

Zheng Haoran and the others didn't know what the relationship between these people was, so they had to stay aside and see the situation clearly.

I saw that after the four big men saw the Heavenly Blood Demon, they were stunned at first, and then sneered: "Disciple to meet Uncle Shi!"

Wentian Blood Demon looked at the four of them, and shouted angrily: "The old man also said that he offended which master in the martial arts was so seriously injured, but I didn't expect it to be the four ghosts of Jiangxi: the blue-faced ghost Situ to the east, the red-faced ghost Situ to the south, the purple-faced ghost Situ to the west, and the black-faced ghost Situ to the north. You are really capable, more capable than your master!"

Situ Xiangdong smiled and said: "Uncle Shi is angry! I can't help it, I want to blame Dugu Yiyi for inquiring about things that shouldn't be inquired about! Dugu Yixi, I'll give you one last chance, if you tell the whereabouts of the "magic sword", I will spare your life." ”

"Presumptuous!" The Heavenly Blood Demon was already furious at this time, and no one in the martial arts could bear his anger, and the four ghosts of Jiangxi would not be an exception.

I only heard a sound of "buzz...", which lasted for a long time, and then Situ Xiangdong had a red mark on his throat, and he fell to the ground and died in a moment. Situ Xiangdong didn't know how he died, he just stared at his eyes full of doubts, but he would never know the answer, because when people die, they don't know anything.

Everyone was amazed and asked the strange swordsmanship of the Heavenly Blood Demon that was not worth it for Situ Xiangdong, just for a sentence that was not self-sufficient, the four ghosts of Jiangxi became three ghosts in an instant. Situ Xiangnan looked at the senior brother lying down, and said angrily: "Ask the Heavenly Blood Demon, I will respect you and the family teacher are the same family, and call you uncle." I don't want you to do this without regard for your identity, and my Lushan faction and the Wuyi faction will never die from now on. ”

The Heavenly Blood Demon smiled, "Okay... Good... Okay, I didn't expect you to still be a lover. Go back and tell the old ghost to devour, and say that his apprentice was killed by the old man, and he wants to take revenge and see you at the martial arts conference. ”

"Let's go!" Situ Xiangnan carried Situ Xiangdong on his back, called the other two and fled!

After the four ghosts of Jiangxi left, Dugu Yiyi looked at Zheng Haoran and the others, and said, "It's your turn now." ”

Asked the Heavenly Blood Demon and said, "One evil, what's the matter with you and this merchant?"

Dugu said evilly: "They are not businessmen at all, but enemies in vain!"

Sun Xiuxian rushed forward and said: "Yes, we are not businessmen, but Emei Sixiu, these are the distinguished guests of our Emei faction." ”

"Hahaha... Emei Sixiu!Shouldn't you call the old man uncle?" Just as the Wentian Blood Demon was laughing, Zheng Haoran suddenly stabbed his sword into the left shoulder of the Wentian Blood Demon, and then pierced the shoulder with force.

Asking the Heavenly Blood Demon never thought that this strange man would sneak attack him, and at such a fast speed. Except for a few of his peers, among the younger generation, he had never met such a person, and what surprised him the most was that the young man in front of him was very accurate in terms of speed and strength.

Reflexively, he slapped Zheng Haoran on the chest with his palm, and saw the two of them each take three steps back. The Wentian Blood Demon was pierced through the shoulder by a sword, and the sword was still inserted into his body, and the tip of the sword kept dripping blood, from drop by drop, to blood.

Wentian Blood Demon hurriedly nodded to the acupoint on his shoulder to stop the bleeding, and suddenly saw the jade wrench on Zheng Haoran's finger, slowly raised his right hand, pointed at Zheng Haoran and said, "You... Who the hell are you?".

Zheng Haoran smiled slightly and said, "I am free!"

The Heavenly Blood Demon kept searching in his mind for the deeds of the "Easy Dao", and after making sure that he had never heard of this person, he said coldly: "Why has the old man never heard of it?"