The sun was shining high, dispersing the slightest chill brought by the breeze. When the wind came, the grass blades swayed slightly, as if they were dancing because they had received some kind of moisture. After the wind passed by, they lay dying on the road again.

The mountain road is very narrow, made by people and horses. It is bumpy and winding. The roadside is lined with trees and grass is everywhere. When you reach the end of the road, it suddenly becomes clear.

The gourd cliff of Jinglong Mountain is not large, and a hundred people can stand there. The bottom of the oval gourd is a medicinal garden, and there is an aisle in the middle that can only accommodate two people side by side.

The medicinal garden, which was once lush all year round, is now in ruins. Most of the plants have been cut off by their roots, with flat cuts of similar heights, as if swept by a giant scythe. Others have been trampled staggering, and the hoof prints on the ground are messy.

Interlaced and layered.

A strong white horse fell in the medicine garden. Black and thick blood continued to gush out from its eyes, ears, mouth, and nose. There was still a nearly complete blade of grass in its mouth. It was obvious that the leaf had just been eaten.

It died before it could be chewed in the mouth. If you were close enough, you could see some tiny bumps drilling under the snow-white skin.

After passing the gourd waist, there are two small wooden houses of the same style, a new tomb and an extremely thick and dense golden nanmu. There are a few tools randomly placed beside the tomb, as well as a bluestone tablet that has not had time to be engraved. It is simple and simple.

heavy.

At the back of the wooden house is the gourd mouth, which has room for only one person to stand, but one person did stand.

This is a young man who looks to be less than twenty years old. He is wearing a gray green robe and stands with his hands behind his back. Although he will fall off the cliff if he takes half a step back, his waist is very straight, and there are countless sharp weapons on the robe.

There was blood on the wound, but no wound was visible.

This young man is not handsome, but he has thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of vitality, there are also bloodstains on the corners of his mouth, but his expression is very calm.

Five steps in front of the young man stood a man in white robes holding a sword. He was in his mid-twenties, handsome, and looked upright. However, after a moment of confrontation, his words had nothing to do with uprightness: "Little

Ye Zi, are you serious about not handing over the Mysterious Gu Card? Your master is dead, and if you die again, the Medicine Gu Sect will be destroyed... If I hand over the card, I will spare your life. I, Qian Yulou, will do what I say and will never regret it."

The expression of the young man known as Xiao Yezi remained unchanged. He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth. He shook his head gently: "I can't beat you because I am inferior to others. I gave up my treasure to redeem my life because I was greedy for life. Don't blame me for destroying the family. If you lose your family, you can't."

My fault."

Although he said this, he didn't know what to do in his heart. He really couldn't be blamed for the annihilation of the sect, but he really didn't want the Yao Gu sect to be destroyed just like that. He also didn't want to lose his life or lose his treasure.

It would have been nice if Master could have said a few words before he died. He was seriously injured in a sneak attack by people from Liangyi Hall and Chixia Hall. It was not that he could not speak before he died, but he did not leave a word behind. He lay in front of the wooden house.

Half leaning on herself, she looked around quietly, as if she was reluctant to leave only those scenery, but she closed her eyes and took a look at herself. She was calm, peaceful, and seemed to be somewhat satisfied. Maybe she felt that she could handle it.

Good question.

Alas, it would be great if Master could say a few words before he died...

Xiao Yezi's answer made Qian Yulou's expression look a little ugly. He frowned, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, the sword in his hand shook a few times, and he shot out several sword energy.

It takes one year to practice qi, three years to complete the foundation, five years to form the golden elixir, and ten years to create the Nascent Soul. He is the most remarkable figure of Hanshan Academy's generation. He is the one and only genius in the world, but he is cultivating the Nascent Soul.

Then it stopped moving forward.

The academy couldn't afford to lose face, and Qianyu Tower couldn't afford to lose face. It happened to be that the Liangu Sect had a special spiritual Gu that could stimulate potential and further advance cultivation, so they joined forces with Liangyi Hall and Chixia Hall, and wanted to

Seize the Xuan Gu card coveted by the Gu Refining Sect so that it can be exchanged for spiritual Gu.

Hanshanyuan's sword energy is arrogant in the world, and as the most outstanding young disciple, Qianyulou has reached the pinnacle.

After being hit by several sword energy, Xiao Yezi's body shook a few times, and there were some more tears and blood stains on his clothes. However, the wounds on his body healed in the blink of an eye, but the tears in his clothes could not be repaired with zhenqi.

The true energy of the Yao Gu Sect has two special functions: controlling poison and healing wounds. Qian Yulou knows this, so the sword energy is only for torture rather than killing. Otherwise, you only need to add a little more force to push the little leaf back one step...

…

Looking down at the tattered robe on his body, Xiao Yezi secretly made up his mind, stretched out his right hand behind his back, spread it out, and said lightly: "This is the Xuan Gu card."

In the palm of his white hand lies a small rectangular black sign with a vigorous and powerful Chinese character "GU" engraved in the middle. If you look closely, you can see that this character is made up of the "five" characters: snake, scorpion, centipede, gecko and toad.

It is composed of "poison", and there are patterns carved around the word "gu", which are also several types of poisons, none of which are repeated.

Qian Yulou was surprised. He didn't expect that Xiao Zizi would hold the sect's treasure in his hands. Fortunately, he didn't knock him off the cliff just now, otherwise it would be difficult to find this small sign.

"That's good..." Xiao Yezi seemed to want to negotiate something, but suddenly he raised his hand and threw the Xuan Gu card into his mouth. He kicked off his feet and wanted to jump off the cliff.

At the same time, Huluya, which was originally quiet, suddenly became lively.

The "buzzing" sound coming from far to near came from the sky and the canopy of the trees. Thousands of flying insects fell down like raindrops, far apart from each other. There was no overwhelming feeling, but they were layered and continuous.

There was a dull "rustling" sound from the ground, large and small mounds of soil arched out of the ground, and beetles emerged from the mounds, some as big as fists, and some as small as sesame seeds. There were so many that they seemed to be coming.

The earth is shaking.

The skin of the horse corpse was broken with countless small wounds, and worms with sticky black blood crawled towards it at an alarming speed, dragging straight black lines on the ground.

Three or five toads jumped out from the corner of the wooden house and lay down on the spot. The knots on their backs split open and the smelly venom shot out towards the Qianzhong Tower.

…

All the poisons have extremely bright colors, and some even emit a faint halo. They are very beautiful in clusters. Of course, each one is extremely poisonous. Anyone who touches it will be killed immediately without leaving any trace.

room.

Ten Thousand Gu Soul Devouring Array - It is precisely because they are all afraid of this terrifying poisonous array that many masters from Liangyi Hall and Chixia Hall come like the wind, and after a successful sneak attack, they leave like lightning and disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye.

No trace.

Qian Yulou was not afraid at all. Before going up the cliff to seize the card, he had already borrowed a magic weapon to prevent poison and poison from the Gu Refining Sect. He reacted very quickly and pounced on Xiao Zizi while he was swallowing the card.

The poisons bounce away before they touch the skin.

Before the sword arrived, the strong sword energy had already wrapped Xiao Yezi in it, squeezing his chest heavily.

Little Ye Zi couldn't move, and what was even more terrible was that the Xuan Gu card was swallowed into his throat but he could no longer swallow it. Instead, it was pressed up half an inch, and the sharp corners of the brand scratched the tender flesh of his throat, causing a burning pain.

If the Xuan Gu card was squeezed out and spit out, even the meaning of jumping off the cliff would be lost. He ignored the pain and swallowed hard, and his throat was cut in a few moments.

At this critical moment of life and death, sudden changes occurred.

The sky suddenly darkened, as if there was a dark cover covering it, and the sword stabbing at the chest suddenly slowed down, getting slower and slower as it got closer.

And this isn't the end yet.

The figures of the long sword and Qianyu Tower faded at the same time, and finally became almost transparent. They gradually overlapped with a square that was taller than a person. There were two round and bright lanterns on the square, which illuminated the little leaf so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.

After a long and tooth-itching period of time, the big block finally hit Little Ye Ye. The body didn't feel much pain, but the person was knocked back.

…………

Xu Qing'an's palms were all sweaty. She felt that the steering wheel of the van was as slippery as oil. The road was too narrow and bumpy. She could only press the accelerator lightly, and her foot on the brake was so nervous that it almost

Lost consciousness.

Will there be someone chasing me from behind? Well, there will definitely be someone, I just don’t know when I will catch up... Thinking of this, I sighed heavily, and suddenly burst out laughing again.

Brides in Hong Kong and Taiwan TV dramas often pull up their wedding skirts and run towards the male protagonist because of a word or even a look at him. Usually such scenes are handled in slow motion and accompanied by melodious singing.

But what about me? I ran away, but I didn't run away with someone. I just wanted to escape from this marriage. To be precise, I ran away from the groom.

The groom is not a good person! Otherwise, a girl like this, who has been dreaming of putting on a wedding dress since she was five or six years old, would never choose to run away no matter what.

Knocked out the best man with high heels, ran out barefoot in a wedding dress, couldn't steal a good car and had to choose this 50% new minivan. I was unfamiliar with the place, so I drove on this small road that could only accommodate one car.

I found that it was impossible to turn around, but since I couldn't even figure out the direction, it didn't matter much if I couldn't turn around, as long as it wasn't a dead end.

I raised my head and glanced at the reversing mirror. There were no car lights coming out from behind, and it was already completely dark. If I hadn't cried half-fakely and half-really to delay the time, I'm afraid the wedding ceremony would have ended by now.

Still a little worried, I turned my head and checked through the glass again, then turned back with satisfaction, then closed my eyes and started screaming.

A man appeared in front of the car at some point. Facing the front of the car, he squinted his eyes and looked confused as to what he was thinking.

Probably because his left leg was really numb, the brakes were delayed for a second, and the person in front of the car didn't know how to move away. One person and one car were in such close contact.

The bumper hit my knees, and I "hugged" the front of the car with my whole body. Using the inertia, my forehead smashed the windshield into pieces. I took a few steps back and fell straight to the ground.

Judging from the action, it looked very much like the man rushed over and hit the car on his own.

The scene of "man crashing into a car" really turned into slow motion in Xu Qing'an's eyes. She clearly saw that the man's forehead was scratched by broken glass. After smashing the glass, he rolled his eyes when his head fell back. It was even more scary.

What happened was that he spat out a small mouthful of blood. There seemed to be a black thing in the blood, which flipped over and hit the front of the car and fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!