Chapter Twenty-Eight: The End

Fan Zhixiao was sobbed and embarrassed by the blow that suddenly hit the bridge of his nose. After all, the fragile nose is different from the hard forehead, and Fan Zhixiao's fragile figure also has a strong contrast with the rough skin and thick flesh of Jia Mengyuan. So it's the same stick, and the ending is naturally different.

Fang Cai's momentum was victorious, chasing Ning Xiao's Dharma Protector, and he was covering his nose in embarrassment at the moment. The young man was a little stunned and looked at the blush that emerged from between Fan Zhixiao's fingers, and felt a pain of 0.0

It was Zhang Buer, who had broken meridians and no internal force, and Ning Xiao and Fan Zhixiao, who were in the battle, didn't notice how Zhang Buer appeared. It was only after he appeared between the two that Fan Zhixiao's nose bridge suffered a fatal blow.

Looking at the sloppy Taoist priest standing between the two people with a crumbling branch, his mind was as deep as Fan Zhixiao, who could no longer maintain his inner calm, in fact, he couldn't bear to teach Xuanyuan Min a lesson Fan Zhixiao's heart was already very irritable, and he was inexplicably injured by a waste person just now, and at this moment, the heart of the Dharma Protector was broken!

Thinking of Xuanyuan Min, Fan Zhixiao subconsciously looked at the position where Xuanyuan Min had collapsed, and found that his eyes flickered at him, and there seemed to be a mockery in his eyes. Immediately, Fan Zhixiao was angry from his heart, and angrily scolded Xuanyuan Min: "Look at it! If you look at it again, I'll gouge out your eyes!"

In fact, Ning Xiao has always been very strange in his heart, is it really good that Fan Zhixiao doesn't give Xuanyuan Min face like this? Or Xuanyuan Min is actually just a puppet......

Without waiting for Ning Xiao to smooth out his thoughts, Fan Zhixiao tore off his sleeves and plugged his nose, and said to Zhang Buer angrily: "If it weren't for Elder Taishang thinking that you are still useful, and strictly ordering me not to kill you, you would have been thrown into the West Sea by me to feed the fish!

Zhang Buer leaned on the branch, shaky, as if he would fall to the ground when a gust of wind blew. In the face of Fan Zhixiao's angry shouting, a smile appeared on Zhang Buer's pale face, "To be honest, if possible, I really want to have a chance to fight with your Supreme Elder!" "Well, since Zhang Buji became the leader of the Seven Star Sect, he has rarely shown such a strong desire to fight, and I have to say that the previous defeat still hit the former leader of the Seven Star Sect a little.

Fan Zhixiao showed a mocking expression on his face, and said to Zhang Buer with disdain for Zhang Buer and admiration for Elder Taishang: "You couldn't even take a palm of Elder Taishang when your internal strength or aura was completed a while ago, and now your meridians are broken and your internal strength is lost, and you still want to fight with Elder Taishang?" Speaking of which, Fan Zhixiao saw that there was some red liquid at the end of the crutches in his hand when he saw the whole part, because the branches were on the ground, so the muddy water and the red liquid toes were together. Fan Zhixiao touched his nose, and a piercing pain was transmitted to the mind of the Dharma Protector.

Under the stimulation of this pain, Fan Zhixiao could no longer think calmly, "Since you don't back down, don't blame me for being unkind! Don't worry, I will only hurt you, I don't want to ruin Elder Taishang's plan because of your death! You can lie down with peace of mind!" As soon as the words fell, Fan Zhixiao turned into a flash of lightning again and shot towards Zhang Buer.

Ning Xiao didn't care about sorting out what Fan Zhixiao had revealed in his anger, and nervously reminded Zhang Buer: "Be careful! Get out of the way!" At the same time, he ran towards Zhang Buji, wanting to block Fan Zhixiao's surprise attack for him.

At the critical moment, Zhang Buer said very calmly: "I am fortunate to have the Taoist day in this life, but it is a pity that it is a time when there is no alcohol." The green edge on the waist is cold and light, and it is boring to change the broken branches. ”

Ning Xiao felt that everything in front of him slowed down instantly, Zhang Buer recited poetry, and the dashing Taoist priest on the golden dome of the day suddenly appeared in front of the young man again. However, in the midst of danger, how could the young man have the heart to experience Zhang Buer's limerick, he just wanted to help Zhang Buer get through the difficulties.

Ning Xiao had already transported the light gong body method to the extreme, but he still didn't have time to rush to Zhang Buer's side. Seeing Fan Zhixiao approaching Zhang Buer, he smiled and punched the sloppy Taoist priest between his waist and abdomen. If this punch goes down, even Ning Xiao will lose his resistance for a while, not to mention that Zhang Buer is just a person with no internal strength?

At the moment when Ning Xiao's eyes were about to split, Zhang Buer spun around in a magical and graceful attitude, even if the sloppy Taoist priest's clothes were tattered at the moment, there was also a sense of fluttering immortal dust. Zhang Buer seemed to be spinning in place, but he just let Fan Zhixiao's tricky blow just right, and even had time to smile at Ning Xiao when he turned around.

Fan Zhixiao was about to turn around and fight again, Zhang Buer shouted: "Eat me with a stick!" Then the stick crossed an arc and knocked on the back of Fan Zhixiao's head in Ning Xiao's shocked gaze.

Hearing only the crisp sound of "bang", Fan Zhixiao was stunned in place, revealing an incredible expression and falling unconscious to the ground. Zhang Buer smiled shyly, and said to Ning Xiao, who looked confused: "Na, do you see it! Knocking on the Baihui acupoint and then down a little bit can make people quickly unconscious! I'll show you, do you want to wait for Fan Zhixiao to wake up and let's try again?"

Ning Xiao was eager to try in his heart, and was about to agree, but when he saw Li Linxi suddenly raise his hands, the sages who had been suppressed on the ground by him with supreme internal force before would let out a sigh of relief, and finally regained their freedom. Under the command of Xuanyuan Min, the president of the Sage Society, everyone evacuated in a hurry. A few bold minions also carefully rescued Fan Zhixiao and Hunt Mengyuan, who were on the side. Because they were worried about Li Linxi, who was pale, Ning Xiao and Zhang Buji didn't care.

"You wait! The Supreme Elder will come to you for revenge!"

In the blink of an eye, everyone in the Sage Guild retreated, and no one cared about the dog barking of the defeated left behind by Xuanyuan Min's big words before leaving.

Li Linxi signaled that he was fine, but his internal force was used too much, and he was a little out of strength for a while, but persuaded Ning Xiao to hurry up and find Su Po, who was shot down into the water by Hunt Mengyuan's palm.

Ning Xiao remembered that at the beginning of the war, Su Po was shot down in the river by Hunt Mengyuan. He didn't care about asking Li Linxi and Zhang Buer about the confusion in his heart, and jumped into the water to search for Su Po's traces.

Zhang Buer, who stayed in place, looked at Li Linxi, who was sitting on the bluestone and silently plucked out a white hair, and stopped talking.

"Looks like you've seen her, does she look like me?" said the girl suddenly.

Zhang Buji smiled bitterly, "It's exactly the same." ”

Then the two of them fell silent and stopped talking.

After a long while, Ning Xiao returned to the two of them in despair, and said to Li Linxi: "Lin Xi, I lost Su Po again T_T"

In the fierce battle, Su Po was seriously injured and fell into the water, and he was only afraid of his life if he was delayed until now. Ning Xiao searched the river for a long distance, but he didn't find Su Po, not even a body. Ning Xiao, who didn't dare to continue thinking about it, just stubbornly thought that Su Po had lost it again, and didn't think that Su Po would die at all. Or rather, the boy had already thought of it, but he just didn't want to admit it......

"Jiren has his own natural appearance, maybe Su Po has been rescued~ We are too close to the headquarters of the Sage Society here, I don't have the internal strength to suppress so many minions now, let's get out of here first!" Li Linxi, who roamed the world with Ning Xiao, saw at a glance what Ning Xiao was struggling with, and comforted thoughtfully.

So, where is our Cloud Breaking Hall Master at this moment......