After a while, a large group of Wudang follow-up players arrived, a team of no less than 300 people, led by a young man whom the swordsmen called Jian Fu Hongchen.
The man got off the horse, looked over the corpses one by one, and said in a deep voice: "The two groups of people died at the hands of different people, but these fellow disciples must have been killed not long ago. This man has a fire attribute and extremely powerful skills.
It’s so profound that it’s extremely powerful to be able to kill these people with one strike, even if it were me, it wouldn’t be easy!”
He stood up, looked around, and then said: "The order is passed down. No one can act alone to avoid losing unnecessary manpower. This time the Ming Cult is moving in full force. If we can get here, we will hit them hard. In the battle of Guangmingding, we
It will be a no-brainer!"
The team of several hundred people turned around and hurried away, and soon disappeared at the end of the official road.
"puff!"
In the grass beside the official road, Ye Cheng spurted out a mouthful of blood. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and suppressed the restless Qi in his body. His last blow just now was too hasty, and the movement immediately triggered
Injuries that have not yet healed.
Fortunately, Jianfu Hongchen was in a hurry, otherwise he would have asked this group of people to search immediately, and he would definitely be discovered. By then, with so many masters, it would be difficult for him to escape with his strength, not to mention
That Jian Fu Hongchen also gave him the feeling of being quite powerful, and he must be a hidden master.
Ye Cheng stood up and just took a few steps. A feeling of something wrong immediately filled his heart. He slightly half-squinted his eyes and looked into the bushes on the side. He said in a deep voice: "Since we are here, why are you still hiding?
Where are you? What is there to be ashamed of!"
The wonderful induction made him clearly feel that there was a person hiding on that side. Although the other person tried his best to control the infuriating energy in his body, he still could not control the faint breath emitted by the human body. According to Ye Cheng's understanding, it was
A kind of vitality, a kind of breath that exists naturally in living things.
The person hiding in the dark also let out a sigh, but it was a woman's voice. When Ye Cheng heard it, his heart skipped a beat. He immediately knew the identity of the person who came, and said with a slight smile: "I must have
Now that you know my identity, just come out and meet me, golden pink girl!"
Sure enough, the person who walked out of the darkness was the golden powder among the eight ghosts of the apocalypse. At this moment, she changed into the original revealing skirt, and the tight-fitting black warrior uniform tightly wrapped her curvy figure.
, people can't help but linger on those high breasts for a moment longer.
The golden fan didn't mind being stared at like this, so he took off the black mask on his head, looked at the pale Ye Cheng carefully, and suddenly laughed: "It turns out that the Watcher looks like this, and he is also a
Handsome guy, this face is yours, but there is another honor hidden under the skin!"
Ye Cheng knew that she was dissatisfied with him using Scarface to approach him before, and there was a hint of murderous intent. After all, no one wanted to be fooled. The more shrewd people were, the more they hated this feeling. Of course, the gold powder also
No exception.
Thinking of this, he smiled and said: "This appearance is indeed my true appearance. I would like to thank the girl for saving my life!"
Jin Fen had a faint smile on his face, moved his lotus steps lightly, twisted his waist three times and came over, saying: "Young Master, how can you say this? I haven't done anything, so how dare I bother you to thank you? But the slave family should thank you more."
Yes, if it weren’t for you pretending to be Scar Guest and getting close to me, the slave family wouldn’t have known that Young Master has ‘secretly’ taken notice of us!”
Ye Chengdao: "As long as the girl made a little noise just now, everyone in Wudang will be able to catch me. It would be better if they could kill me without you taking action. As for you eight ghosts, you provoked me first."
First, could it be that I didn’t make any move and allowed you to attack me?"
Jin Fen took two more steps forward, followed closely, and said with a smile: "The matter of Hong Sha and Bai Shen is their own private matter, and the matter of Zi Hun and Huang Sha is just their friendship with Bai Shen. Our boss takes it very seriously.
Yours, I intend to invite you to join. You should also know how many masters are hidden in this world. What do you think you can accomplish by yourself in the future? Finding some strong teammates to join is the wisest decision!
"
Ye Cheng took a deep sniff and praised: "Golden Pink Girl, it is better to be like this, more natural and fresh, it is better not to wear heavy makeup, it is too tacky, but it is still difficult for me to join your organization, Bai Shen was killed by me,
And Zihun even poisoned me in an attempt to kill me, these are facts that are difficult to cover up!"
Jinfen leaned lightly against him, turned his body, and pressed against Ye Cheng's back. A pair of strong jade peaks touched him lightly, feeling the masculinity that naturally exuded. He sighed slightly and said, "If that's the case,
, the slave family can only give up, but the thought of being an enemy of the young master in the future is really disappointing, so the slave family will send the young master on his way first!"
After saying that, Jin Fen's right index finger poked out hard and stabbed directly into Ye Cheng's back waist Mingmen point. If he was hit here, ordinary people would basically be paralyzed and would be difficult to recover for life. But with Jin Fen's strength, it would basically be
The ending of death and no life.
Under the tug of Qi, Jin Fen's index finger has already touched Ye Cheng's skin through his clothes. As long as he drops a few inches and exhales the energy within, he can completely kill his opponent.
"Girl Gold Pink, you missed the best opportunity!"
A faint voice sounded, and Ye Cheng suddenly twisted his waist, narrowly avoiding the vital point of Mingmen, and the naturally occurring spiral energy forcefully pushed aside the energy that invaded his body.
This sudden change made Jin Fen's face turn cold. She felt that her fingers were touching without any force at all, and a force was exerted on her, causing her hand to slide away naturally.
With his heart tightening, he reached forward with his left hand and pressed it on Ye Cheng's broad and thick back. He breathed out all the energy in his palm, flipped the wrist of his right hand that he had slid open, and put his five fingers together into a knife, cutting across his right hand.
Ribs, cold energy enters the body, along the meridians and directly hits the heart.
"The gold-pink girl has fallen into a trap!"
The reason why Ye Cheng was motionless just now was naturally because the internal injury recurred. He took advantage of the fight with her to quickly gather his energy in case he needed it in case of emergency. When Jin Fen took action, he could only use the spiral energy to release it.
Open, but after all, the key point of Mingmen still needs to be slightly invaded, which is also extremely painful.
It is not wrong to say that Jin Fen missed the best opportunity. At this time, he had recovered a little bit of his energy, which was enough to avoid this fatal blow. It was because of these words that Jin Fen thought that Ye Cheng had really recovered some of his injuries.
, naturally the left palm pressing on his back moved with all its strength.
When Ye Cheng Club told her that she had been fooled, she felt that Ye Cheng's body was empty, but she couldn't find the target under the impact of her inner energy, so she knew that she had been tricked.
After a series of deceptions, Jin Fen finally made a wrong judgment. Ye Cheng's body was as light as a bone, and with the internal energy rushing into his body, he shot forward like a powerful arrow.
In anger, Jinfen's moves remained unchanged. The hand knife in his right palm was pushed forward, slicing Zhong Yecheng's back in mid-air. The strength in anger was even stronger, the energy was overwhelming, and there was a fierceness in it.
It's a bit feminine, making it difficult to completely block it.
The strength of the eight ghosts in the last days is evident.
Ye Cheng, who had his back turned, had a face of great joy, knowing that Jin Fen was still angry. Now she could hold her back, and then slowly wear him down, and then completely consume him to death, but she did not do that.
Instead, he wanted to kill him with thunderous means.
Ye Cheng turned around sharply in mid-air, and swung out his right hand quickly to block the angry blow from the golden powder. He suddenly felt that the blood in his body was stagnant, and a mouthful of blood immediately emerged from his throat, and he opened his mouth to spit at the person in front of him.
, borrowing strength again, his body flashed, quickly swept into the lush forest, and disappeared.
The blocked Jin Fen's face turned red, and he stared at the place where Ye Cheng disappeared, and said angrily: "Next time I run into you, I won't have such good luck today, you bastard!
"
Ye Cheng, who threw himself into the forest, suppressed the restless blood in his body and rushed towards the north. He managed to run for ten miles under the moonlight before falling to the ground. He had no strength at all.
Lying straight upright, I felt a little bit and realized that there was no trace of Qi in my body.
Ye Chengdai, who was too lazy to move, took a breath and endured the tearing pain all over his body. He slowly stood up, looked at the surroundings blankly, and suddenly laughed loudly. This smile was
The injuries in his body were affected again, and he vomited out two more rains of blood while gasping violently.
After burning a stick of incense, Ye Cheng stretched his limbs and performed a round of Luohan boxing. He immediately felt much better. Although the pain in his meridians was still excruciating, it was not as unbearable as before. As long as he could rest within a certain period of time, he would be able to recover.
Sooner or later.
After turning over the map and comparing it, he realized that his general direction was not wrong. He was still heading towards Songzhou City, which was about fifty miles away.
After taking a sip of strong wine, his body floated and he galloped towards Songzhou City.
At this moment, a small village ten miles outside Songzhou City was bustling with activity. The lights in the village were bright, illuminating half of the sky, but outside the town it was dark, except for the occasional scream.
It shows that it is not safe there.
On a small hill dozens of feet away from the small village, dozens of people stood quietly looking at the brightly lit village with cold eyes. If Ye Cheng were here, he would definitely be surprised. Some of these dozens of people he knew, and some he didn't.
, the leader of the group was Yang Xiao, the Mingjiao Guangming Zuo envoy, and all the other five scattered people were also present.
In the player's camp, there are a group of young heroes. The leader is wearing golden armor and is quite tall. He is talking and laughing with Yang Xiao and others in a neither humble nor arrogant manner. There is no nervousness about the imminent battle. He speaks loudly: "Shield Yang Zuo.
, now the forest has become a hell millstone, and all the disciples of various sects who came to rescue have suffered a lot. This strategy of surrounding without attacking is quite clever. If you are lucky, you may have a chance to kill one.
Leader!"
Yang Xiao took a step forward, looked coldly at the dense forest of death, and said in a cold voice: "Shaolin Wudang Emei, when our holy religion has no one, I have to kill him to catch them off guard and dampen their spirit. This time I will commit suicide
I will mark your merits. God, please quickly bring someone to clean up the ants in the forest for me. I will personally meet these old bastards for a while!"
The corners of the man's lips raised slightly as he said quietly: "Disciple, please obey!"
Immediately, without looking back, he led a group of disciples to fly down a hill that was more than ten feet high, and submerged into the dark forest. For a while, the screams became even louder, and it seemed that even the hill could smell it.
