Chapter 592: Snowy Kunlun scares Snow Bamboo
Chapter 592 Snowy Kunlun scares Snow Bamboo
When he approached the ruined temple, he suddenly heard the noise in the temple, and immediately raised his vigilance, and as his feet left the ground, the man swept over the incomplete courtyard wall like a swallow and appeared in the corner of the ruined temple.
From the words of the three monsters of Nanming, the secret agent learned that Zhou Lishui had been seriously injured, and immediately showed a hideous smile.
But is Zhou Lishui in the ruined temple? Is he dying? How many people are still in the ruined temple? Is Zhou Yingying, the real owner of the unicorn satin, also there? The secret agent does not know, in order to find out, the secret agent squirmed his body, and then moved step by step to the window of the broken temple.
The three monsters of Nanming had been on the road all night, and they were already dry and hungry, and under Zhao Jie's service, they were gobbling up the chicken legs in their hands and drinking the spirits in the pot.
Looking at the anxious eating appearance of the three monkeys, not only Zhao Jie was secretly funny, but even the secret agent outside the window couldn't help laughing.
Bai Suoming, who was gobbling up, suddenly stopped, and even his mouth full of delicious food stopped moving, while the mung bean toad eyes kept sliding in the eye sockets.
The spy outside the window secretly said "not good"
Then he turned around and had to leave the place quickly.
But he didn't want to, just as he was about to flee, a white shadow rushed from the temple, as fast as a meteor, and then a ghostly face blocked his way.
"Hugh away"
Immediately, the Iron Spear Judge's pen swung and approached his vital point.
The spy didn't dare to slack off, and then swung his sword out, and after a spark slashed through their weapons, the two stood together.
Yan Yihai and Hei Tiejuan in the temple didn't understand what was going on, and when they saw Bai Suoming rushing out, they immediately heard the sound of fighting outside the temple, and they didn't dare to slack off, so they dropped the wine pot in their hands and pulled out their weapons and rushed up.
Zhao Jie saw the three old monsters rushing out of the room to fight with people, and he didn't dare to pull out his guns and rush away, maybe because the three old monsters only cared about filling their stomachs, which only made Zhao Jie feel hungry at this time, so when Zhao Jie left the room, he still didn't forget to pick up the chicken legs on the ground and gnaw wildly.
"Damn, I'm starving to death," he scolded as he turned to leave.
Bai Suoming's kung fu is unfathomable, but the secret agent of the Snow Bamboo Gate is by no means an idle person, flying sand and stones, swords and swords shoot out in all directions, and the two of them have been doing more than ten rounds, and they are even indistinguishable.
And Yan Yihai and the three of them who rushed out watched the fight between the two, but they had no place to start.
Bai Suoming secretly admired the profundity of Xuezhu's swordsmanship, while looking for loopholes to win.
Seeing that Bai Suoming's helpers surrounded him, he was not a secret agent of Bai Suoming's opponent, and at this time he also muttered, it was better to take the opportunity to escape than to fight desperately, thinking of this, he took advantage of Bai Suoming's moment to resist his attack, took back his weapon and fled outside the temple.
Bai Suoming shouted "Leave away"
As soon as his words came out, Yan Yihai's eyes widened like copper bells, and he realized that this person was going to escape, if he was allowed to escape, then Zhou Lishui's whereabouts would become a mystery, and now the only person who could trace Zhou Lishui's whereabouts was probably only this Xuezhumen disciple.
When it was too late, a cold light shot out from Yan Yihai's palm, and a jujube-sized flying stone attacked the secret agent's vital point in the blink of an eye.
"How"
After a piercing crack, the hidden weapon struck the sword in his hand and immediately turned to dust.
At this time, Bai Suoming had already caught up, the weapon was waved out, and after a muffled sound, the secret agent let out a scream, fell from the air, and fell heavily at the foot of the wall with blood in his mouth.
"What do you ・・・・・・ you want to do?" the agent curled up behind him in fear.
"What do you want to do? Hehe, hey, I pointed my weapon at your throat, and you said what I wanted to do? Of course, I wanted your life."
Yan Yihai's Yama-like face leaned in front of the secret agent, and said in a strange manner.
The machete in his hand had already cut his throat, and the blood had stained his neck red with the stinging pain.
"Don't・・・・・・ please don't kill"
"If I don't kill you, then it's up to us to see how you perform," Yan Yihai said.
The spy was besieged by a few monsters that were not human or ghostly, and he was already frightened, and the desire to survive had made him have no courage to resist.
"I'll tell you everything you want to know・・・・・・
The laughter of the three monsters crying wolf came from the sky above the ruined temple.
After the spy told everything he knew, the three monsters of Nanming also kept their promise and spared him his life, but the stubborn Bai Suoming wanted to leave him a memorial so that he could go to Qin Lingxue of the Snow Bamboo Sect to show his authority as the new head of the Seven Star Sect.
The sword fell, blood spilled into the air, and a large bloody ear left the agent's head and fell into the grass.
"Qin Lingxue, you despicable villain is so bold, you dare to harm my brother, see how I clean you up"
After speaking, the four of them got on their horses and ran straight towards Kunshan.
On the top of the snow-capped Kunlun, a little beautiful colored clouds like morning glow float left and right in the air, just like the peony fairy dancing in the heavenly court.
Tens of thousands of snowflakes echoed in the air for a moment, swarming to set off the only bit of brilliance between heaven and earth, and for a while the white snowflakes merged with it, like a beautiful picture.
The colorful clouds, which were big and small, suddenly flew up, leaving the snow-white Kunlun Mountain Peak and rushing straight to the nine skies, and then I saw a Nine Heavens Xuanfeng stretching its wings several feet long and falling from the sky, merging with the colorful clouds, and tens of thousands of snowflakes around it condensed together and joined together, following the Nine Heavens Xuanfeng around and did not dare to leave.
And at the foot of the colorful clouds, a unicorn divine beast appeared from time to time, and the unicorn divine beast floated beside the Nine Heavens Xuanfeng with its teeth and claws, making a roar.
Suddenly, the Nine Heavens Xuanfeng and the Qilin Divine Beast merged into one, and with the disappearance of a red flame light, Qin Lingxue appeared at the top of Kunlun, and held the Nine Heavens Qilin Satin, with a look of arrogance on his face.
The Nine Heavens Qilin Satin moved with the wind and was draped on Qin Lingxue's shoulders, showing off his might and not being arrogant.
"Master"
The voice of the disciple of the Snow Bamboo Sect came from his ears.
Qin Lingxue stroked the unicorn satin, and said without looking back, "How are things going?"
"Master Disciple ・・・・・・"
Just before the disciple's words were finished, Qin Lingxue seemed to sense the failure of his mission, and suddenly his face changed greatly, a cold light flashed, and Qin Lingxue appeared in front of the disciple in a blink of an eye.
changed his kind eyes from the past, stared at him viciously and said, "Why don't you talk about it soon?"
At a fixed glance, the disciple had lost one ear, and the bright red blood had penetrated the gauze that bandaged the wound, and this disciple was the one who fought with the three monsters of Nanming before the broken temple.
"Master, when the disciple arrived, Zhou Lishui had already disappeared, and unfortunately the disciple met the three monsters of Nanming, so he ended up now."
"What are the three monsters of Nanming?" Qin Lingxue said strangely.
"Yes, now the three monsters of Nanming have become the heads of the Seven Star Gate, and they also said that they would ・・・・・・ also said that they would come to the Xuezhu Gate in person to ・・・・・・ to the master."
"Master Xiang, what?" Qin Lingxue said angrily impatiently.
"Ask the master for unicorn satin"