The Wudang disciples who were standing around reacted and wanted to help. The two people on the ring had already exchanged several moves.
Sanjue Taoist's face was pale. The injuries he had suppressed before could not withstand Ye Cheng's indiscriminate bombardment and were triggered. He refused to fall now just because he was holding on with one breath.
The nearest Wudang disciples were almost seven feet away from him. Normally, this seven feet would only take two breaths, but now, for the Sanjue Taoist, this distance was so far away, even farther than the ends of the earth.
Ye Cheng flew up in the air, his life-long skills concentrated on his index finger, and the astonishing energy came out of his finger. The condensed spiral energy passed through a distance of half a foot and hit Sanjue's chest fiercely.
, rushing towards his heart with overwhelming force.
"Boy, if you want to kill me, I won't make it easy for you!"
Sanjue seemed to know that he was not far from death. Regardless of the true cyclone that had rolled in wildly, the energy in his palms surged, and he made a desperate move, turning all his life's skills into this blow. With a crazy look in his eyes, he slapped Ye
Cheng's chest, a two-death fight.
Life and death are always in an instant. Ye Cheng felt a force that could kill him. If he stopped immediately and defended the blow, he might not lose his life, but in the end
If he misses this good opportunity, the Wudang disciples who have already rushed towards him will definitely tear him into pieces.
A master, the reason why he is called a master, is that he can make the most correct choice in a critical moment. The murderous look in Ye Cheng's eyes did not diminish, and he thought to himself, whether he could escape this fatal knot, it was at this moment, with golden light in his eyes.
In a flash, golden light suddenly bloomed inside the black clothes, so intense that it was almost impossible to open one's eyes.
"Peng!"
The moment Ye Cheng's index finger hit San Jue's heart, he was also slapped on the chest by a pair of palms full of inner strength, and a huge force was blasted into his body. He could even hear the sound of bones breaking in the empty mouth.
Although he was protected by the golden bell, Ye Cheng felt powerless against this fatal blow. After all, although Sanjue Taoist had low qualifications, he was a character who had become famous for a long time, and his skills were also extremely profound.
How can the power of death's counterattack be simple?
Just when Ye Cheng felt that the bones all over his body were in pain, the force that invaded his body immediately gave out, giving him a chance to breathe.
With a smooth grab, the two books fell into his hands, and he ran away towards the less crowded end without looking back, suppressing the injuries in his body.
Several people in the stands still sat motionless. Jiang Long looked at Ye Cheng flying away in the air with a horrified expression. His heart was already tumbling. At this moment, he finally understood the gap between himself and him. Not only
In terms of martial arts strength, his courage is even worse.
Nishang, however, had a look of surprise on her face. Only then did she realize what the important task Ye Cheng had told her before was, and why she had repeatedly emphasized the reason why she could not participate. She could not hold back the shock in her heart.
These outstanding masters just watched everything that happened now with cold eyes. After all, the people who died now were from Wudang, and their seniority was not low. More importantly, the master of Sanjue, Taoist Huang Jue, was in the mansion behind him.
This matter must be extremely complicated. If they are accidentally involved, they will not be able to bear any accidents.
At this moment, Ye Cheng, who had already swept far away, did not dare to have the slightest thought of relaxing. When he thought of the terrifying real Huang Jue, if he did not run away for more than ten miles, the furious Huang Jue behind him would definitely destroy everyone within a hundred miles.
They had to dig three feet into the ground to find him. When the time came, the overwhelming Wudang disciples would flock to him if they found any trace of him, and the rest of his life would not be easy.
Compared with the women in Emei who were relatively gentle in dealing with things, he didn't think Wudang would handle the matter in a low-key manner. In short, he was ready to escape quickly.
After running for several miles in one breath, Ye Cheng finally couldn't suppress the injuries in his body and said to himself: "Sanjue, you old guy, you really don't even want to make me feel better when I die!"
After opening his clothes, Lao Gao found the two huge palm prints on his chest, which were already swollen. He reached out and touched them lightly, which made him feel heartbreaking pain.
He turned around and looked at the surrounding environment, but he was trapped in a dense forest. It was still as bright as day in Shangyong City. He almost couldn't adapt to the darkness in front of him. If it weren't for the sparse stars and moon in the sky, he would have thought that
He himself was locked in an airtight box.
After taking a short breath, he summoned Shadow Hooves, hurriedly got on his horse, and fled towards the south without looking back.
With the strength of Shadow Hoof's feet, he had already thrown away Wudang's pursuers in one night, and he headed south, exactly in the direction of the mission he received in Zhuxi Town, although he didn't know
Where exactly is the so-called Five Overlords Post? According to the instructions in the mission, it should be in the southeast direction.
The bumpy ride along the way finally made it unbearable for Ye Cheng to retaliate from his injuries. He immediately found a quiet stream and meditated beside it to rest.
Ye Cheng could rest for the time being, but the Wudang sect became lively. Huang Jue Zhenren himself did not have a very good temper. As soon as he heard that his apprentice was killed at the gate, he was immediately furious, even the person who had already
The Green-winged Bat King who was injured by him didn't even bother to ask. The man with a large amount of money turned the entire Shangyong City upside down, but there was still no news from Ye Cheng, so he had to issue an order.
Any disciple who discovers Ye Cheng's whereabouts or catches him can go to Zhushan Qingmu Taoist Temple to receive rewards.
Some people who had seen Ye Cheng's appearance directly asked painters to draw his appearance. The entire Fangzhou and all the towns were covered with his portraits. Although there were some discrepancies, the general appearance could be basically seen.
Some masters in martial arts used various channels to dig out Ye Cheng's identity. The truth was immediately revealed. Not only did they know Ye Cheng's real name, but they also found out many things about him.
Wudang was so furious that Huang Juezhen personally led his men to kill the Baji Sect.
The instigator of all this was completely unaware of the seriousness of the incident at the moment, and Ye Cheng himself was also confused by what was happening in front of him.
After he recovered from his injuries, he rushed to Wu Ba Gang. After finally dispersing the group of bandits and robbers, the real master of the matter, Linghu Chong, who claimed to be the chief disciple of the Huashan Sect, had been at the hill.
He went to drink wine and play the piano, and even dragged Ye Cheng to drink with him.
He had been in a daze since noon, and until nightfall, there was no sign of leaving. Looking at the reminder of the unfinished task, Ye Cheng could only sigh secretly. If he had known about the trouble of this matter in advance, he would have refused to accept it.
It had been three days since he came out. He originally wanted to rush back to celebrate the Spring Festival with Gui Shou and the others, but now he was really not sure if he could rush back on time if he continued to be delayed like this.
"Brother Shouwang, why are you sitting here alone? Come drink with me!"
The man lying on the grass nearby has a good appearance. Although he is only dressed in coarse linen clothes, he can't hide his free and bold temperament at all. If it weren't for those dull eyes, anyone would think that he is a man.
A super expert.
Ye Cheng secretly sighed and had no choice but to get up and move over, lay down casually, took the wine jar, drank deeply and said: "Brother Linghu, those heroes have been gone for a long time, if nothing happens, you can go down the mountain too."
Well, it’s great to go back to your Huashan sect, why bother here in the wind and rain?”
Linghu Chong said drunkenly: "What's wrong with the Huashan sect? My master is also suspicious of me now, and my junior sister is also accompanied by Mr. Lin. How can they remember me as their senior brother? It's boring, it's boring!"
Ye Cheng shook his head slightly. He didn't know how many times he had said this sentence. He glanced at him in frustration. He really wanted to punch him and throw him down from the hill. It would be best if he was killed once and for all.
What bothered him the most was the sight of such a grown man sighing and crying here, so he immediately said: "Then are you going to spend your whole life on this Five Overlords post? You have to go back eventually!"
Linghu Chong shook his head and said, "I don't know. I'll hang out here for now. I can go back when I feel better that day!"
Ye Cheng glanced at him with some despair and thought, forget it. If he couldn't complete the task, he pulled him down. He raised his wine glass and said, "Come on, have a drink and restore your luster as soon as possible to the great disciple of Huashan who is wandering in the world!"
Linghu Chong laughed stupidly, touched him lightly and said, "You are a boring guy too. Fortunately, you like drinking, otherwise I would have kicked you out long ago!"
The two looked at each other, smiled, raised their heads and drank.
After a long while, Linghu Chong raised his head to look at the sky and said calmly: "With the beautiful scenery and delicious wine, it would be the most enjoyable thing in life if I could hear the old lady playing the song Swordsman!"
"Old lady?" Ye Cheng asked in confusion: "Is she the old lady from Zhuxi Town?"
Linghu Chong nodded and said: "That's her. Ever since I heard the music played by her, I can't forget it. Unfortunately, I'm too stupid to learn that kind of music. If I have the chance to hear it again in the future,
, then you will die without regrets!”
Ye Cheng smiled silently for a while and said: "It seems that you two have been friends for a long time. Do you know what the old lady's background is?"
Linghu Chong shook his head and said: "I only know that she is the aunt of Green Bamboo Weng, and she plays the piano very well. If you have heard it, you will definitely be attracted by the beautiful tune. It is such a pity to have such a good time and beautiful scenery!"
Ye Cheng nodded, remembering the sound of the piano he heard on the mountain, and said: "Brother Linghu said it is true, that old lady is indeed quite powerful. She must have extraordinary qualifications in music, and she is definitely not an unknown person!
"
"It doesn't matter whether she is famous or not, I have thought about it. When I get off the Wuba Gang tomorrow, I will settle down in the bamboo forest valley and learn piano skills from my mother-in-law. No matter how great the world is, it has nothing to do with me!"
Ye Cheng gave a noncommittal smile. The tree wanted to be quiet but the wind was not stopping. Once you enter the rivers and lakes, you will be a member of the rivers and lakes for life. How can you just leave with a simple "leave"? This is what it means that people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes.
The two of them looked at the starry sky in silence, and suddenly a melodious sound came to their ears. This melodious sound seemed to have a bit of reluctance and helplessness. Immediately, the sound of the piano changed, as if it was about to break through an invisible bondage.
