Chapter Seventy-Five: Sisi's Fist, Guo Yi's Tears

Feng Shuangzi was recognized as the first person in the Righteous Path in the Ancient Xuan Domain's Immortal Cultivation Realm, and no one could shake his god-like status in the hearts of righteous people for thousands of years. He does not belong to any sect, he only likes to travel all over the world in his life, wandering in the vast world, and only accepts two apprentices in his life, one of which is Mr. Zheng Zhi, who Ximen Wolf once pretended to be.

No one knows how high his cultivation is, only that he was already the number one master of the righteous path three thousand years ago, and three thousand years later, no one can speculate about his realm, even those who have fought with him.

He's a myth!

Si Si is the emperor of the corpse emperor, and there are very few people who can fight her head-on, and the person who came to fight with her is so terrifying, it is foreseeable that this person is likely to be Fengshuangzi.

Guo Yi was afraid that Sisi and this righteous path first person would fight to the death, so he planned to rush over immediately.

"Lead the way ahead, let's rush to it, that little girl has a bad head, and she definitely doesn't know how to run if she can't win. Guo Yi pulled Simon Wolf up.

"I'm not going to kill them, these two are violent maniacs, and they may have been shocked to death by the aftermath of their attack before they even got close. "Ximen Wolf hugged the old locust tree to death, no matter what, he didn't lead Guo Yi the way.

"Boom!"

A loud bang came from the north, and a crack opened in the earth, as if the whole world was about to be split in half.

The voice came from 80,000 miles to the north. ”

Guo Yi looked at the north, and he was about to rush over with the three movements of Bodhi, even if he couldn't stop the battle between the two, he had to do his best!

"Boy, you just rush like this, it's no different from sending you to death. Since Ye Yinhui came, the old beggar shrank his head into his clothes, as if he was afraid of being seen by her.

Hearing the old beggar's words, Guo Yi suddenly stopped and said happily: "Do you have a way to subdue Fengshuangzi?"

"Cut, are you a dry eater when you are a wind and frost, let me tell you that there is only one person in the entire Gu Xuan Domain Immortal Cultivation Realm who can subdue him. "When the old beggar mentioned the wind and frost, he didn't get angry, and secretly said in his heart that Lao Tzu was tied up here, and if he didn't tie you up, if today's incident spread out, wouldn't he be crushed by you again.

The old beggar was actually still looking forward to what it would be like when Feng Shuangzi was tied up, so he planned to give Guo Yi a bad move.

"Boom!"

Another loud bang came, but this time it was 100,000 miles away in the east, and it was only a few breaths of time, and the two of them actually fought for more than 100,000 miles, which shows the fierceness of the battle.

Guo Yi hurriedly said: "Who can subdue him?"

"Only himself, of course. The old beggar laughed.

"You old thing, you can't trick me, and I won't settle accounts with you when I come back. Guo Yiqi's lungs are big, and he can't wait to kick the old beggar twice.

At this time, there was a shocking noise outside the sky, Guo Yi was so anxious, and his body was full of lightning, and he was about to turn into a thunderbolt and sweep away.

The old beggar hurriedly cried out, "Don't you want to know how to get him to subdue himself?"

"Damn, you think he's a fool, and you can't get along with yourself?" Guo Yi said.

The old beggar said: "Aren't you just a fool, working against a group of us who have lived for thousands of years for a promise, can't Fengshuang tie himself up for a promise?"

Hearing the old beggar's words, Ye Yinhui, who had been sitting quietly with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyes, and two spiritual lights shot out of her eyes, wanting to see who was hanging from the tree.

At the same time, Guo Yi's heart was also moved, the electric light on his body was dispersed, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "Old guy, no, the old man showed the kid a clear way?"

"Haha!" the old beggar smiled proudly: "You also have today, if Lao Tzu doesn't let you be tied into a big zongzi, Lao Tzu will not be surnamed Ji...... Not surnamed evil. ”

Guo Yi was worried about his safety, and didn't want to listen to the old beggar's blindness, so he hurriedly asked: "The old guy shouldn't say it quickly, otherwise the daylily will be cold!"

The old beggar smiled leisurely and said, "Boy, you only need to go to Lord Ye Zhai and take off a Aoki Dao hairpin, and then hand it to Fengshuangzi, just say that Lord Ye Zhai is in your hands, and then tell him to tie his hands and arrest him." ”

"Just a Dao hairpin, will he be caught?" If the first master of the righteous path was so easy to deal with, Fengshuangzi might have died thousands of times, Guo Yi expressed considerable doubts about the old beggar's words.

The old beggar snorted: "Don't say that he will be caught, you are just squeezing his two ears and melon seeds, and this old cow's nose will definitely not snort."

"Really, fake, why do I think you old guy want to trick me again?" Guo Yi looked hopeful, but still walked slowly towards Ye Yinhui.

The old beggar sighed: "Hey! This has to mention an old incident back then! It is said that the plain girl Zen Zhai is one of the three holy places in the world, and the door is full of female disciples who are compelling ...... fairies, and Lord Ye Zhai was the most outstanding one at that time, but unfortunately, it is a pity that ."

"Enough. What kind of person is Your Excellency, who even remembers the old events of 6,000 years ago so clearly?" Ye Yinhui interrupted the old beggar's words, as if she didn't want to mention the events of that year.

The old beggar sighed with emotion: "Back then, Fairy Ye set up the 'Heavenly Machine Theory Dao Map' in the Huadu Holy City, and the heroes of the world flocked to it, and the Wind and Frost defeated Xuan Tianzi and became the only person who could enter the Heavenly Machine Map and the Fairy Discussion Dao. At that time, I was dragged by Bodhi's little bastard to Bodhi Mountain to push Bodhi's three moves, and when I learned of this and rushed to the Holy City of Huadu, the discussion was over, and the fairy's heart was stolen by the old cow's nose of the wind and frost. If I hadn't been late, I would have had the best chance!"

"Nonsense!" Ye Yinhui's eyes were as cold as knives, and her whole body trembled with anger, as if the old beggar had mentioned one of her taboo topics.

Guo Yi believed the old beggar's words, walked up to Ye Yinhui, bowed deeply, and said respectfully: "Lord Ye Zhai, I have no other way but to offend, after tomorrow, the kid will let the Lord of Zhai fall." ”

Guo Yi's fingers gently touched Ye Yinhui's hair, took off a cyan hairpin, and then bowed to her again. After taking the hairpin, Guo Yi didn't dare to delay any longer, and turned into a thunderbolt and flew out of the sky.

The three movements of Bodhi are the first speed of Buddhism, but after a few breaths, Guo Yi appeared tens of thousands of miles away, and he followed the sound of battle to chase him, but he never saw the two of them.

This is a devastated land, full of hundred-mile pits, the ground has turned into scorched earth, the air has become extremely hot, and there is not a trace of aura between the surrounding heaven and earth, which has been completely drained by the great battle between the two.

"Help, help, I'm going to die!" a weak cry for help came from underground.

Guo Yi split the ground with one palm, rescued the Nangong sheep who only had one breath left, and asked, "Where are they?"

"It's right ahead. ”

Nangong Yang did not have a single intact part on his body, and he looked like he was going to die, but as soon as he regained his strength, he quickly jumped up from the ground, like a bison running away, and soon disappeared in front of Guo Yi's eyes.

"Do you need to be so scared?"

Guo Yi smiled at the back of Nangong Yang, and continued to fly forward, about three thousand miles, when he suddenly saw a middle-aged scribe wearing a Taoist robe, Guo Yi felt familiar when he saw this person, and suddenly slapped his forehead and shouted: "Is this Mr. Zheng Zhi, the apprentice of Fengshuangzi?"

The middle-aged scribe had a long green beard on his chin and a small black mole on his eyebrows, exactly the same as Mr. Zheng Zhi who Ximen Wolf had once pretended.

At this time, he was standing on a small hill, brushing his beard, and had already spotted Guo Yi flying in, and said with a smile: "Little brother, it's better to leave here quickly, otherwise I am afraid that my life will be worried." ”

Mr. Zheng Zhi really deserves to be the most upright person in the world, and Guo Yi was deeply impressed as soon as he opened his mouth, and there are actually very few people in the world who can take the initiative to care about the safety of others.

There are many well-meaning people, but there are not many well-meaning and enthusiastic people.

Guo Yi clasped his fists and saluted: "Meet Mr. Zheng Zhi." ”

"Huh, you actually know Poor Dao?" Mr. Zheng Zhi was famous all over the world, but he didn't think that a teenage monk could recognize him.

"Mr. is upright, righteous and straightforward, no one in the world knows you, sir. Guo Yi's heart was full of respect.

Mr. Zheng Zhi looked at Guo Yi, nodded and said, "Little brother, where are you going?"

"I'm here to meet the seniors of the Wind and Frost. Guo Yi said solemnly.

Mr. Zheng Zhi saw that Guo Yi was speaking seriously, and it seemed that he really had something important to meet his master, so he said, "I don't know what the little brother is talking about when he sees my master?"

Guo Yi sighed deeply, not wanting to deceive Mr. Zheng Zhi, so he said stubbornly: "The kid came here because he wanted the senior of Fengshuangzi to tie his hands and tie himself with a nine-strand dragon rope, so that I could take him to a wonderful place to drink a cup of tea and wine." ”

Guo Yi was respectful and serious, not at all like a joke, and continued: "If Mr. Zheng Zhi also tied himself up, it would be the best. ”

Mr. Zheng Zhi listened to Guo Yi's words, and suddenly he was in a hurry, almost fell to the ground, and said in his heart, "Did I hear it wrong? ”

What kind of person is Feng Shuangzi, in the eyes of Mr. Zheng Zhi, it is a god, a teenager actually wants to tie up the god in his heart, even if he has trained his hearing to the realm of subtlety, he has to wonder if there is something wrong with his hearing.

Mr. Zheng Zhi wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said with a smile: "It really makes the little brother laugh, this person is old, and he is prone to auditory hallucinations......"

"The seniors heard it right, the juniors are indeed here to tie up the seniors and yours. Guo Yi continued under pressure.

Mr. Zheng Zhi had never seen any strong winds and waves, but at this time he was stunned, and his whole body was motionless, as if he was petrified. Suddenly, a coquettish voice came from above the nine heavens, "Old Taoist, you are cheating, saying that it is like whose fist is hard, you actually don't use your fist, but you use such a big iron fist to smash me." ”

Two figures flew down from the sky, and a white-clothed Taoist with a fairy wind bone held an iron fist the size of a mountain and smashed Sisi into the air. I don't know what kind of material this iron fist is refined, and the aura within thousands of miles of a punch will be withdrawn, and all of it will be converted into the power of the fist, fortunately, Sisi is the body of the corpse emperor, otherwise it would have to be broken up by a punch.

The white-clothed Taoist smiled: "Compared to people's fists, it is naturally the little girl, your fists are the hardest, but we didn't say at the beginning that you can't use iron fists." ”

Guo Yi saw Sisi being smashed down by a punch, and immediately became anxious, and hurriedly flew to a hundred miles away, throwing Sisi out of the soil, at this time her body was covered with blood, half of her ten-meter-long hair was broken, strands of blood came out of the skin, the bones on her body were broken in half, her eyes were tightly closed, and there was a trace of blood in her eyes.

Guo Yi was full of remorse, and immediately pounced, holding her little head, wiping off the dust on her pale face, and touching the blood stains from the corners of her eyes with her fingers, only to see her open her eyes after a long time, Guo Yi suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, hugged her into his arms, closed her eyes and left a tear, and said continuously: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I'm sorry......"

Sisi leaned on his arms, and a pair of little hands that were about to rot into blood mud also hugged him, and smiled mischievously: "This time I didn't have a soft hand, even if he took out an iron fist, I didn't have a soft hand." ”

"I know, I know. Guo Yi smiled bitterly: "You stupid girl can't win, don't be strong!"

"I could have won, but it was all the old Taoist priest who played tricks, otherwise I would have knocked him out and dragged him to you. Sisi raised her little hand, looking like a little girl stubborn.

Guo Yi grabbed her tattered and bleeding hands, tore off a few strands of cloth from her body to help her wrap them, then rubbed her head, rubbed her hair messy, and said with a smile: "This time I won't let him play tricks, tell him to tie himself up, and you will have to beat him a few more punches then." ”