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Chapter 14 The Elderly Zhang Sanfeng and Guo Xiang(1/4)

"Guo Xiang?!"

"Emperor of Heaven?!"

Zhou Zhiruo was confused and stunned, "How, how is it possible?!"

The founder of the Emei Sect is Guo Xiang. Now another Guo Xiang appears here?!

And the Emperor of Heaven...

What's the meaning?

The emperor of heaven?!

But... how is this possible?!

"Looking at you, you probably don't believe it."

Guo Xiang shook her head and seemed too lazy to say anything more. She just glanced at Song Qingshu, suddenly turned her palm over and patted Song Qingshu's Dantian.

"What do you want to do? Oh, no!"

boom!

Click!

The palm fell, like the heavy pressure of Mount Tai. With a bang, it hit the key point of Dantian. In just a moment, Song Qingshu's Dantian was shattered and his entire body was completely reduced to running water.

His face was pale and full of pain, and he looked at Guo Xiang with hatred in his eyes, "You, you, you, how dare you! Do you know that my master is Zhang Sanfeng..."

"You've said it several times. Of course I know."

Guo Xiang interrupted Song Qingshu's words, glanced at the two of them, waved to Xiaoxiao and Xiaozhao, raised her legs and walked down the mountain, "But you are too vicious and dark. I will ruin your martial arts.

It’s the best ending. If there is any disrespect again, it won’t be as simple as abolishing the martial arts next time.”

Song Qingshu is clearly introduced on the mission tablet. He is one of the villains. He is narrow-minded, retributive, and extremely vicious. Why keep such a person?

If he hadn't felt uncomfortable with the unprovoked murder, Guo Xiang might have killed Song Qingshu just now.

Fortunately, Guo Xiang and the others came. If Dongfang Bubai and the others had come, they would have stabbed them with their swords without saying a word.

"Swish!"

When the Wudang disciples saw Guo Xiang walking towards them, their expressions changed drastically and they quickly avoided it, not daring to go to meet the enemy.

Guo Xiang's method just now was really unpredictable, mysterious and simply immeasurable, making them feel as helpless as facing the sky.

Such a feeling has never appeared before when facing Master Zhang. Why is the person in front of me so powerful?!

"Too strong."

Xiao Zhao's face was full of joy, she pulled Zhang Wuji and trotted forward. When she passed Song Qingshu and Zhou Zhiruo, she made a face at them. Zhou Zhiruo was so angry that when Song Qingshu turned blue, she laughed.

He smiled and chased after Guo Xiang without looking back, "Senior, wait for us."

"Senior, what kind of martial arts did you use just now? It was so sharp. I didn't even see the moves clearly. Those two guys couldn't move."



"Senior, senior. You said your name is Guo Xiang. Is this true? Really?! Then what is your relationship with the Emei sect's Guo Xiang heroine? Uh, no relationship. What's going on with the Emperor of Heaven? Literally

What does it mean? Heavenly Emperor? Real or fake?!"



The group of people gradually drifted away.

Only Xiao Zhao's fragile voice floated through the mountains and fields.

Seeing them walking away completely, Song Qingshu couldn't bear it any longer. He glared at the Wudang disciples sideways and yelled, "You bastards, why don't you come over here and help?!"

"Yes yes yes."

Wudang disciples rushed over and saluted Song Qingshu respectfully, "Senior Brother Song!"

"Take me to the Zhenwu Hall immediately. I want to meet my master!"

Song Qingshu's delicate and sinister face was half twisted and half ferocious, "I must make that woman named Guo Xiang and that witch pay a heavy price. Why are you still standing there?! Why don't you take me away quickly?"

go!"

"Yes yes yes."

The Wudang disciples immediately dispatched several people, holding Song Qingshu in their arms and running towards the Zhenwu Hall.

As a woman, Zhou Zhiruo had no one to help her, and she did not want others to help her. She could only wait in the cold wind with a grimace, "Don't forget to tell Master Zhang and ask him to help."

"Yes, Miss Zhou."

The Wudang disciples naturally agreed wholeheartedly, but in just a few breaths, the group of people left without a trace.

Zhou Zhiruo stood alone on the edge of the cliff, feeling a little cold inexplicably when the cold wind blew.

She couldn't move, but her heart was extremely active at this moment. She thought about what Guo Xiang and her group said over and over again. The more she thought about it, the more absurd she felt. The more she thought about it, the more absurd she felt.

I find it incredible.

"Suddenly there are three such strong men in this world. Who are they? Could it be that they are really the disciples of the Emperor of Heaven who came down to earth?!"

"Haha. How is this possible?! I don't believe it! They must be pretending! But that woman's name is exactly the same as our ancestor's, so there must be some connection between it. When I get away, I must go back and report it to the master and let her do it.

decision."

'The Yitian Sword fell into the opponent's hands, this matter cannot be left alone.'





Guo Xiang and his party went down the mountain.

On the way, Guo Xiang wielded the Yitian Sword, and easily and skillfully released Xiao Zhao from the cold iron chains. Xiao Zhao was so happy that he thanked her profusely, and his admiration and respect for Guo Xiang increased several times in an instant.

Zhang Wuji also happened to have an attack of cold poison, rolling on the ground in pain and almost falling down the mountain.

"What's going on?"

The little dragon girl spun around, grabbed the lapel of Zhang Wuji's clothes, kicked into the air, and brought him to the side of everyone. She glanced at Zhang Wuji and saw that his face was blue, his eyes were white, and his body was

He was swaying wildly, as if he was going to die at any time, and he couldn't help but lose consciousness, "Is this? Poisoned?!"

"It's true that he was poisoned."

Zhang Sanfeng's hands were like shadowless hands, and he tapped Zhang Wuji several times to check Zhang Wuji's physical condition. He was slightly startled and said, "The cold poison has invaded the bone marrow. I'm afraid it's not hopeless."

"That's not necessarily the case."

Xiao Xin suddenly moved and said, "As the Suzaku God, I am born with the ability to control the Suzaku Divine Fire. This divine fire can burn all things and can also conquer all cold poisons. Zhang Wuji's cold poison cannot be cured by ordinary power. I will try the Suzaku Divine Fire."

"The Suzaku Divine Fire is not ordinary fire. Be careful, he is not an ordinary person after all. It is related to the success or failure of our mission."

Guo Xiang said.

"Don't worry. I know."

Xiao Xiao Su Rong replied, then showed her hand, and in just a moment, a flame condensed out of thin air at her fingertips.

go!'

The little dragon girl gave a clear shout, and under her control, the fireworks were like a phoenix bathing boy reborn. With a crisp scream, it turned into a small phoenix and hit Zhang Wuji's heart.

past.

"This is?!"

Such scenes made Xiao Zhao speechless, as if he were watching a fairy tale.

"It's just a small thing."

Guo Xiang and Zhang Sanfeng were standing by to protect Xiao Xiao. They glanced at Xiao Zhao and whispered, "You have never seen my master cast a spell. It was earth-shattering. And let me tell you, the little Suzaku spirit in front of you

The little one was also made by my master. Isn’t it amazing?”

After speaking, she did not hide the pride on her face.

The light in his eyes seemed to shine through, clearly expressing his respect and admiration for his master.

Xiao Zhao looked stunned, rolled his big black eyes, and said with some uncertainty, "Senior, could everything you said before be true?"

"Why, now that you see the Suzaku God showing off his power, you still don't believe it?"

Guo Xiang smiled and said, "Have you ever seen an ordinary person's palms get on fire?"

"this?!"

Xiao Zhao blinked, and his outlook on life began to falter, as if it would collapse at any moment.

And as Zhang Wuji sprayed blue cold air from his mouth and his face became more and more normal, her outlook on life was shaken even more.

The three people in front of me.

All the abilities are really unbelievable! They are not possessed by mortals. What if they are really gods from heaven descending to earth?

This is too...
To be continued...
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