Chapter Eighty-Three: Don't Threaten Me with Your Brother

The arrow wound on Zhou Cong's arm was still oozing golden blood from time to time, and there were bursts of pain that pierced his heart, and he clenched his steel teeth and was drenched in cold sweat, but he still insisted on standing firmly, and he didn't even dare to tremble because of the pain! Because even a little trembling might give the enemy a chance to take advantage of. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I don't want to die, I have to stand up!

Time passed minute by minute, the waning moon was about to fall in the west, the dawn was foggy, and the fog was filled!

His clothes were soaked in the thick fog, and Zhou Cong tightly clutched the snatched Xuantie hard crossbow, and the sweat oozing from his palms dripped down the crossbow machine. He felt that as long as he raised his hand, the man in black on the opposite side would start, and he would not even have a chance to raise his hand, but as long as he raised his hand, an arrow like lightning would not give the man in black a chance to dodge.

So he was waiting, waiting for an opportunity to raise his hand, and he was also waiting for an opportunity to kill with one blow.

The night is as cool as water!

Suddenly, a white figure shot towards one of the five people! Drawing the sword silently, the sword was out without wind, and the five swords were attacked in an instant, attacking the five people respectively, and the five sword rays seemed to be sent out together. All like lightning, murderous!

If you turn back, Zhou Cong will definitely have a chance, if you don't turn back, the killing machine behind you is fierce, how to dodge, just as if this white shadow can't dodge more attacks, but the five people in black don't seem to need to dodge, they all stared at Zhou Cong indifferently, and they didn't have a trace of distraction because of the danger behind them!

Even if you avoid it, you can't avoid it, so if you don't avoid it, won't you have to die?

But there is one person who no longer has to hide!

Perhaps sensing the killing intent behind them, the five of them couldn't help but tremble.

Zhou Cong instantly raised his hand, grabbed the hand of the crossbow machine, and pulled the trigger, and suddenly one person shook violently, and he didn't even have time to scream, and his cold breath became dead and silent!

The remaining four, with their swords in unison, attacked backwards,

They seem to have eyes behind them, and the sword is accurate, resisting the lightning of the sword.

The white sword suddenly disappeared and merged into a sword, passing through the blockade, completing a sword and a kill in an instant!

Zhou Cong's halberd was like a rainbow, roaring and smashing towards the remaining three black-clothed people, the opportunity has been lost, what is the point of not dying?

The man in white stabbed three times in a row, and the three swords pierced the eyebrows of the three people!

Zhou Cong's halberd arrived, and the heads of the three people were shattered with a halberd. Closing the halberd, bowing and clenching his fists: "In the next Zhou Cong, dare to ask Your Excellency's name"

The man in white smiled and said, "Why do you have to know each other when you meet!"

Zhou Cong wanted to ask again, but saw the figure in white leap up, and a white light shot straight into the sky.

Zhou Cong thought of Liu Yiyi, and flew towards the direction of the sect with Zhao Min, and his figure fell on the open space of the sect.

The Cuiyun Sect, although it has undergone changes, is only a change in the upper echelons, and its disciples are still numerous, although they are not the same as before, but they are not dilapidated and depressed.

But at this time, the Cuiyun faction was dilapidated and depressed, and even in the huge inner courtyard of the sect, there was no one, except for the sad autumn wind, there was only that chill of slaughter.

Zhou Cong secretly said that it was not good, and hurried towards the place where he placed Liu Yiyi.

When he arrived at the door, Zhou Cong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but the small courtyard was very different from the sect, the air was filled with familiar warmth, and the spotless courtyard looked exquisite and elegant. And the faint fragrance that belonged to Liu Yiyi wafted out of the room, bursting, as if the distance between him and Liu Yiyi at this moment was only this door! Zhou Cong couldn't help but speed up his pace.

But is it really through a door?

Zhao Min stayed outside the door knowing the opportunity, she liked Zhou Cong, but she knew that if she liked it, she would give him freedom!

Pushing open the door, Liu Yiyi's delicate body was half collapsed on the embroidery bed, her eyes closed, her face was even more pale and cold!

"Yiyi" Zhou Cong couldn't wait for it, and immediately rushed forward, hugged her, and told her that he missed her very much!

But he couldn't rush up, because there was still a man between them, not a tiger or a cat.

Where is Xiaobai?

An old man in white clothes, white hair and beard, and a wrinkled face. It turned out to be the sitting doctor of the pharmacy in Jinxi Town!

How could he be here?

Although Cuiyunmen is a small sect among many sects, it is a small sect that does not enter the stream, but the mountain peak where it is located is also a mountain with thousands of feet and no birds.

Ordinary people in the prime of life can't climb, let alone such an old man with white hair!

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became weird!

The old man's wrinkled hand clasped Liu Yiyi's veins, slowly turned his head, and the essence in his eyes burst out, but it was fleeting!

The old man spoke first: "Hehe, Gongzi Zhou is back!"

Zhou Cong didn't seem to buy it: "I don't seem to have said that my surname is Zhou!"

"Oh!" the old man was stunned for a moment, and then said, "The last time you went to my pharmacy, I listened to others!"

"I don't seem to have many acquaintances," Zhou Cong said lightly: "What's more, you looked old and faint when you went last time, why do you remember me so clearly?"

Zhou Cong walked to the coffee table, poured himself a cup of herbal tea and sat down, staring at the old man's right hand.

The old man said: "There are not many patients who are as bold as Zhou Gongzi, of course I remember!"

Zhou Cong smiled slightly: "Zhang Tao is dead!"

The old man was shocked and said casually: "Aren't you afraid of the Zhang family's pursuit?" Or are you too confident that you can escape the pursuit?"

Zhou Congwan said slowly: "I am confident, but not arrogant! It is difficult to fight against a family with the strength of one person!"

The white-haired old man said again: "Then you dare to ......"

Zhou Cong's eyebrows stood up, and his voice was like a sword: "Anyone who dares to threaten me with my lover and brother will die!"

In an instant, Zhou Cong's body exuded a fierce murderous aura, like a tangible murderous aura, as if rushing into the heart of the old man.

The old man is resourceful and hard-hearted, so among the killers enshrined by the Zhang family, although he is not the most powerful, he is the most terrifying.

No matter how terrible a person is, as long as he is still a human being, he will definitely have weaknesses, but some people are not good at discovering them.

Even if the heart is like iron, but after all, it can beat, so it is not iron-hearted, it will definitely be nervous, it will beat, although as a killer, it will definitely hide the feeling of palpitations very deeply, but it is also divided into who you meet!

Zhou Cong's killing intent made the old man lose his mind slightly, clasped Liu Yiyi's hand, and trembled slightly!

With a slight tremble, Zhou Cong's figure burst out.

The old man's palpitations have not stopped, but Zhou Cong's iron fist has arrived!

The furious left fist smashed into the white-haired old man with a trace of gold, and the old man didn't even have time to clasp Liu Yiyi's vein again. The punch is near!

The old man hurriedly waved his hand to greet him, but the other hand did not leave Liu Yiyi's vein. This is his bargaining chip, the living bargaining chip, the bargaining chip that forces Zhou Cong to submit.

Zhou Cong's left fist intersected with the old man's palm, but the strength was soft!

The real killer trick is here!

I saw Zhou Cong, the halberd in his right hand was full of golden light, and his edge was exposed, and the sharp edge of the halberd stabbed at the white-haired old man fiercely.