Thousands of pounds of stones fell from the sky, the loud noise was deafening, there seemed to be no sound between heaven and earth, the goshawk shrank and rolled, leaned against the side of the mountain, dodged the first stone, and the second stone immediately fell, just stuck between the first stone and the mountain wall. More boulders followed, kicking up smoke and dust to block the goshawk's body. He tried his best to curl up, hiding between the crevices, and resisting the aftermath of the wind pressure with the wall of demonic sound, although the danger was fraught, he finally escaped.

The surroundings quieted down, forced rain and nine foxes left one after another, and the goshawk was surrounded by darkness, only to feel that there was nothing in the world, and he was left alone.

He felt a little relaxed, and Taiyi's soul-chasing whisper sounded in his ears again, and every word in his mouth made the goshawk feel painful, like ten thousand maggots eating bones.

Taiyi laughed and said: "Do you like to kill people? Goshawk, if you kill that Luya, you must know that every time you kill someone, you will be tortured like this in the future when you fall into the underworld." You have killed thousands of people now, and after you die, you will cramp and skin them, and you will be reincarnated for a thousand years. ”

Goshawk didn't know if it was really Taiyi or if his own conscience was broken, but he gritted his teeth and held on, his eyes wide open, as if he couldn't blink to death. His Golden Feather and Black Mourning Two Swords had been taken away by the Snow Lotus Sect, but there was Feng Yehua's knife beside him, which he had picked up when he was unprepared for the rain and the Nine Foxes, and now it came in handy, stabbing into the dirt with all his might.

He spent a lot of effort, digging a few feet into the ground, digging a tunnel, Rao is his mind is wonderful, luck is ingenious, but in the midst of the pain, it is still extremely difficult, and when he gets out of trouble, he is tired and difficult.

He came to Feng Yehua's corpse and found that there were crows hovering in the trees. It seems to be eyeing this hearty meal.

The goshawk laughed, but as if crying, he bowed to Feng Yehua a few times. Ignore it anymore and let the crow fall on Feng Yehua.

Crows, hyenas, flies, maggots, I don't know how long it will take before Feng Yehua will be eaten up and turned into white bones? What about the goshawk? When will he die? He is in pain all over his body now, but he never wants to die. Even if maggots eat bones, he will live.

He walked north for two days and two nights. On the way, he stunned a swordsman of unknown faction, put on the man's clothes, and was a little neater. Then walk up Mount Tai along the mountain road. Although he was not lightly ill, ordinary warriors were not his opponents, and there were occasional twists and turns on the road, but they did not delay for long. He just wanted to find the spies of the Jiang Long Gang. Tell the secret. As long as the news spreads, the enemy is caught off guard, and with Gui Yanran's otherworldly kung fu and Xue Binghan's flexible and changeable mind, he led Jiang Long to help everyone work together to break out, and most people may be able to get out of trouble.

One of the men in the night shouted, "Who?"

Goshawk saw that the man was wearing the clothes of the Jianglong Gang, and his heart was overjoyed, and he said, "The bitter sea meets the river!"

The man said strangely: "The old moon reflects the heavenly dragon, who are you brother?"

Goshawk said, "I am Pengyuan." Go and tell the helper, and he will say. ”

The man snorted. A hole was pierced in his throat, and he rolled over and rolled down the cliff, and he definitely couldn't survive.

The goshawk's body was crooked, and she saw that the ghost was as light as a wandering soul, and quietly landed beside the goshawk, she stared at the goshawk for a long time, and said, "Brother Pengyuan, you are really still alive." ”

Goshawk said angrily: "I have saved your life many times, you." If you have the slightest conscience, let me go, and the nine foxes and the nine babies will be the same tartars. ”

The ghost laughed, "You know a lot. She took a step forward, and suddenly pointed out, light and silent, fierce as the wind, in the middle of the goshawk's return hole, Qi Chong acupoint, the goshawk's body is inconvenient, and she was restrained by her, and stood in place, like a wood carving.

She said in a deep voice: "I won't kill you, but I can't let you go either." "Lift the goshawk, jump into the air, and run up in an instant, the goshawk can't help himself, he can only see the abyss under the mountain, and listen to the wind, like a ghost crying wolf. He thought to himself, "As soon as she lets go, I, I, I will re-enter samsara." ”

Fortunately, the ghost is quite trustworthy, and has no intention of killing him, she took the goshawk, evaded the heavy sentry, came to the cliff monument of Daguan Peak, and let the goshawk gossy, there is no one else here, by the light of the torch, the goshawk saw that there was a ring on the mountain lawn, and there were two people who were competing, one was Mo worry, and the other was Yu Fan.

Yu Fan cultivated for the deep Zhan, in recent years and has made great progress, and Mo Wei went to Yunnan, deep understanding, martial arts have also grown, the two fought on a tie, Yu Fan could have had a slight advantage, but he had a vicious fight with Duan Yushui before, and narrowly defeated Duan Yushui, although the internal force is strong, the long strength is excellent, it is difficult to connect the enemy two top masters, the two fought to the hundredth move, Yu Fan felt the elbow numbness, it was the sign of poison, the rush to resist, Mo Wei took advantage of the weakness, a sword stabbed out, pounced on the ground, pierced Yu Fan's left ribs.

Yu Fan's Wuzang magic skills are not trivial, especially good at protecting the body's true qi, when he moved the sword away half an inch, the injury was not serious, but Mo Wei kicked out, right in Yu Fan's abdomen, Yu Fan snorted, defeated to win, a little on Mo Worry's feet, Mo Worry knew that it was powerful, and immediately shrank his feet, Yu Fan was kicked out by her, and Jiuying reached out to catch him. And Mo Wei also took a few steps back, unsteady on his feet.

Mo Yuyu's feet were not painful, but he was only slightly injured, and Yu Fan's kick was really not light, Jiuying asked, "Brother Yu Fan, are you okay?"

Yu Fan smiled bitterly: "I can't play." ”

Seeing that he could still speak, Mo Wei thought to himself: "The depth of this person's internal strength is really extraordinary. My 'split-belly foot' is so fierce, instead of dying, he looks the same. ”

Jiuying was relieved and said, "You hurry up and recuperate, it should be fine." "Take a wound medicine and feed it to him.

Before the arrival of the goshawk, Duan Yushui and Heather fought, the two had a fight in Yunnan, Heather was defeated by Duan Yushui, this reunion, the momentum was discouraged by three points, and Duan Yushui's kung fu was both rigid and soft, using a thousand snakes to cross the sea, fighting more than 100 moves, he had won, but he showed fatigue, and then he lost to Yu Fan's "Five Tibetan Tribulation Fingers", and Yu Fan now lost to Mo Wei.

Mo Wu let out a breath and arched his hand: "Nine Infant Sect Master, even the Gu Poison Sect Master is under your orders, you really have a lot of confidants." Who's going to play among you?"

Jiu Ying turned around and asked, "Mo Yougongzi's magic skills are rare, brothers and sisters, which one wants to teach her kung fu?"

I only heard a woman smile and said: "I always feel that Mo Yougongzi's face is a little familiar, and he is about to get close." The soft voice did not disappear, I saw Su Linxian's clothes fluttering, sweeping into the air, standing on the ring, with a wonderful posture, a gorgeous face, opposite to Mo Wei, the two daughters complemented each other, like a pair of pearls, the heroes looked at it with high interest, and the coaxing was endless.

Mo worried's heart was shocked, and he said sharply: "It's you!" remembered that he had met her in Yueyang three years ago, although he was uneasy at the time, he didn't pay attention to it, and when he met again at this moment, he was terrified, as if he had seen a nemesis.

Goshawk thought to himself: "Su Linxian." Su Linxian?Her background is extremely strange, what is her origin?Why is Mo Wei afraid of becoming like this?" He looked at Gui Yanran again, and sure enough, he was also shocked, looking at Su Linxian directly, his eyes were extremely nostalgic, but it was difficult to be sure.

Seeing his dejected appearance, Li Ruolan patted him on the shoulder, and said angrily: "Brother Yan Ran, why are you staring at other girls?"

Only then did Gui Yanran come back to her senses, her expression was sad, and she said, "This girl is similar to an old man of mine. But the girl is dead, so I must have mistaken the person. Goshawk didn't mention this Su Linxian to him, and Gui Yanran didn't believe that she could come back from the dead.

Seeing him so sad, Li Ruolan also took pity on him and said, "You and . That girl is in love...... It must be deep, or you wouldn't be so sad. ”

Gui Yanran said: "This matter is a long story, Lan'er, I will tell you in the future." Li Ruolan knew that he was honest and loyal, and she was relieved.

Don't worry and think: "Even if this woman is good, why should I be afraid of her?" Feeling hatred, his palm stretched forward, and suddenly turned into a red sword, and took out the sword from his waist, making the double sword moves, the body shook, and the sword light scattered like snowflakes, directly taking Su Linxian's vital point.

Su Linxian had learned Jueyuan's Shaolin moves, and had to be taught by the antlers monks, proficient in Buddhist kung fu, although not necessarily stronger than Mo Wei, but it was enough to deal with her, and she was strange by nature, and she was full of confidence when she saw Mo Wei, knowing that she would never lose to this fake boy brother who dressed as a man. This move is a change from the "Shikano Divine Fist". In the sound of tigers and tigers, the fist wind collided with the sword qi, and a strong wind blew when it landed.

When the antler-ored monk taught Su Linxian kung fu, he was happy to see that she had excellent internal strength and was talented. Although Su Linxian is as beautiful as a fairy in a painting, in his eyes, he is no different from a skeleton, but he is a generation of grandmasters, practicing divine skills, and spending his whole life, but he can't find a satisfactory heir, and secretly regrets it.

Now I met Su Linxian such a female disciple, seeing her practice martial arts focus, rapid progress, heart joy, teaching kung fu when exhausted, not hiding at all, one of the two taught well, one learned fast, Su Linxian internal strength is overwhelming, physique is different from ordinary people, learn this antler god boxing, every day has a wonderful understanding, at this moment has learned the nine costs of the antler monk, to show the boxing method, almost the same as the antler monk in person.

The two of them made a move, Mo Wei approached quickly, and struck out a few moves in an instant, the sword light loomed, fluttering and flickering, but it was criss-crossed, and a round of offensive was like a downpour, forcing Su Linxian to be quite busy.

Mo Wu shook his sword, threw away the red sword, and suddenly slapped out with a palm, condensing the toxicity of Shennong's Tianxiang Sutra in his palm, and with a snap, he hit Su Linxian's acupoint, and the internal force was everywhere, forcing Su Linxian to take half a step back. Mo was overjoyed: "Your tone is rampant, but it's nothing more than that." This woman is so abominable that she must not be left in the world. Inexplicably, there was a killing intent, and he was even more ruthless, and the sword shook and went straight to Su Linxian's throat.

Su Linxian suddenly screamed, his palms were chaotic, and he made several moves in a row, which was the "Mantra Wanye Palm Method", Mo Wei didn't expect Su Linxian to be unscathed, and his actions were unhindered, and he was shocked, so he had to shrink back and dodge, but Su Linxian seemed to know Mo Wu's movements well, his body turned, and he hit directly with a punch, Mo Wu's horizontal sword resisted, only to feel that the enemy's internal force was surging, and her own true qi suddenly collapsed, and she immediately thought: "Her kung fu internal strength, restraining me everywhere, what does it have to do with that mother spirit flower?"

Although he had this thought, he didn't have time to think about it, he couldn't resist it, his chest was surging with blood, his internal strength was gone, and with a few clicks, his sternum cracked, and he slowly fell to the ground. Li Linhong exclaimed bitterly: "Mo You'er!" The soul snatcher walked into the ring, flicked his sleeve robe, and sent Mo Yu back to the Jianglong Gang. (To be continued.) )