Zhuang Xianfei vomited blood from the corner of his mouth. The two crossbow arrows that penetrated into his body not only shocked his internal organs, but also caused all the strength in his body to drain away like the ebbing sea water. He was about to die, and the next round of arrows arrived!
Zhuang Xianfei knew it, but he didn't have the strength to wave his sword to block it. Three of the five people had already gone, and he was about to become the fourth one! The high-spiritedness when he was promoted to a disciple seemed to be just around the corner, and he was about to become one.
A cup of loess.
The sound of sharp arrows swishing through the air came, and Zhuang Xianfei closed his eyes and waited for death!
But……
"Clang, clang, clang..." The pain of random arrows piercing his body did not come. Zhuang Xianfei suddenly rushed to see a figure flashing in front of him. Even if he closed his eyes now, he could still feel it. What he saw when he opened his eyes wide was a sharp light.
Flowers burst out in succession, a sharp sword flew in front of his eyes, sharp arrows collided with sharp arrows, like a fiery tree and silver flower exploding out of thin air.
"Who is it?" Zhu Hong shouted loudly, and Zhu Biao, who had already dealt with Lou Jingchun, flew into the air with a groan and flew towards the mountainside quickly.
And just at this moment, Zhuang Xianfei saw a yellow figure next to him. She was a woman, and her dress was fluttering in the wind. A green rainbow ribbon rose from the hand of the woman in yellow. This rainbow seemed to be
It is formed by countless sword shadows, but they are integrated into one.
One of the rare swords in Qingyu Mountain, it is made of smelted black iron and soft jade steel. It is the sword worn by Song Yingzhu. As a disciple of the Sword Sect, Zhuang Xianfei will never admit his mistake.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's go -" After raising his hand for a while, a dense silk screen suddenly appeared in front of Song Yingzhu. Agitated by his internal force, it was like the soft silk screen turned into a fine iron mesh, wrapping it up.
Song Yingzhu, Zhuang Xianfei and another surviving inner sect deacon lived here.
Dozens of crossbow bolts hit the silk screen without any holes being broken. This silk screen seemed to be as tough and indestructible as a fine iron mesh.
This is a dense net made of silver threads spun out by the jade spider, one of the alien species in the world. It is specially designed to protect against large-scale concealed weapons. It can also be used to collect objects and people. Each net is accurate, and it is also used in the martial arts of the Northern Han Dynasty.
A treasure. But at this time, Song Yingzhu had no time to care about it.
He picked up Zhuang Xianfei with one hand, grabbed the inner door deacon with the other, and flew down the mountain.
"Master, that person has been following you from the beginning -" Zhu Hong shouted loudly, but it was dark and even with a telescope he couldn't tell that Song Yingzhu was a woman. Zhuang Xianfei's shout was also drowned out by the action of the machine spring.
The voices were far apart, and because Zhuang Xianfei himself was seriously injured and his internal organs were injured, his voice could not be louder.
Zhu Biao smiled coldly, "I'll chase you, but you guys should stop the team -"
Things are changing. The emperor came to my house this year, and now it's time for me to make a profit. That famous master of the Jiang family [Lou Jingchun], if he hadn't come here to attract them, he wouldn't have been killed even if he fought alone.
It was bounced five times, causing injuries and vomiting blood.
After taking a rejuvenation pill, although the internal injuries have not healed, they are mostly healed. The injuries were not serious in the first place. The remaining minor injuries are not serious. I can still fight against the famous master Zhu Biao conceitedly.
A fight. Looking at that person’s skills, he’s just a first-level celebrity!
There were two people nearby, one was seriously injured and the other was slightly injured. The thunder bullets in his sleeves were not in vain when they fought.
Although the distance was relatively far at the beginning, "Moyun Golden Wing Skill" was good at rushing forward, rising and falling six or seven times in a row. Zhu Biao had already clearly seen the figure in front of him.
Under the moonlight, the yellow shirt flutters, but it is a woman.
Well, she should be a woman. In the Jianghu of Northern Han Dynasty, there were chivalrous women, witches, witches, etc. with such skills, and there were very few beauties.
But whether it's a woman or a beautiful woman, Zhu Biao has to catch up. Two top-notch experts are not a cabbage, and they can make Jiang Qingyan feel distressed.
Song Yingzhu breathed a sigh of relief as he jumped down from the mountain road in fear. Zhu Biao must have limited manpower and only ambushed troops in the middle and top. The journey below was safe. Otherwise, if someone blocked his retreat, he might not have rescued others.
Even getting away is difficult.
But Zhu Biao chased them all the way and was already ten feet away from them. If he continued to catch up a few more steps, he would catch up!
"Go, run separately -" Song Yingzhu made a decisive decision and pushed the slightly injured inner door deacon two feet away. He only held Zhuang Xianfei in his hand, and his physical skills were obviously much faster.
The deacon of the inner sect also understood that there was no room for hesitation or hesitation in a life-threatening situation, so with the help of Song Yingzhu's loosening, he used Qinggong and copied to the left.
The three of them ran separately, one to the left and the other to the right. They were frightened by Zhu Biao's soldiers who were ambushing them on the mountain, and the sound of the thunder. Of course, they did not dare to be entangled by Zhu Biao at the foot of the mountain. That way.
If they wait until the people from Zhubiao Mountain come down to surround them, there will be no way for them to survive.
Therefore, Song Yingzhuming felt that his martial arts skills were better than Zhu Biao's, so he wanted to escape at this time. Moreover, he was holding Zhuang Xianfei in his hand. This was a disciple of the sect, the elite of the next generation. He could save his life more than anything else.
important.
Including the inner butler who pushed out her left hand, there was not even a hint of hope to lure Zhu Biao away. But it was obvious that Zhu Biao's goal was to keep his eye on her.
"Let's see where you are going to run away -" The cold sound was sent into Song Yingzhu's ears along with the night wind. All she could do was to run away as much as possible and try to avoid the crossbow ambush on the mountain.
distance.
"Little thief Zhu Biao, do you really think I'm afraid of you? Humph——" A chilling crisp sound passed into Zhu Biao's ears. Zhu Biao was not surprised. He had just killed an elder and three of the Jiuqu Sword Sect.
Deacon, anyone who has nothing to do with him and is a member of the Nine Curved Sword Sect will not have any good intentions toward him.
"Then stop and let us have a fight——"
"Uh..." Zhu Biao spoke provocatively, just to arouse the spirit of the woman in front of him. He didn't want her to actually turn over and fight with him. He just wanted her to distract herself a little and let her inner energy circulate.
The opportunity to suffocate yourself comes as soon as possible.
But he forgot that compared to the truly famous first-level masters, his own internal strength was his biggest weakness. If the woman in front of him had his internal strength suffocated, then his own would have to suffocate even more.
After saying the second sentence, I found that my internal energy was not working properly. The breath I took up seemed to be gone...
At that moment, the distance between him and Song Yingzhu was another two or three feet, and he was so frightened that he never dared to open his mouth and make a sound again.
"Hehehehe..." A series of women's proud voices came from the front. Song Yingzhu was so experienced that he immediately understood what happened to Zhu Biao, so he naturally laughed at him without losing the opportunity. At the same time, he breathed a big sigh of relief in his heart. Zhu Biao had inner strength.
After a long difference, she would be more confident or her own safety would be more worry-free...
Zhu Biao was no longer distracted. He used his Qinggong skills wholeheartedly to chase forward, rising and falling. Both of them had superb skills. In the blink of an eye, they had already run two or three miles.
The distance of more than ten feet was reduced to three feet, and a layer of fragrant sweat oozed from Song Yingzhu's forehead. Zhu Biao's threat should not be underestimated. If she didn't understand the explosive hidden weapon, she sincerely did not want to fight him head-on. Although she had no choice but to do so,
Don't be afraid!
Yingzhu bit her teeth and turned sideways. The yellow shirt and skirt drew a perfect arc in the air and landed on Zhu Biao's right hand. A cloud of silver needles scattered and rain of flowers filled the sky. Song Yingzhu turned around and flew up the hillside.
Zhu Biao's figure was pulled up out of thin air, more than a foot taller. His arms flapped in mid-air, like a pair of wings, carrying Zhu Biao to glide in mid-air to create an arc as perfect as Song Yingzhu's.
Song Yingzhu's silver needle and sudden change only blocked Zhu Biao for a moment.
One silver needle after another. Just like Zhu Biao's "Yinfeng Three Life Sword" before, Song Yingzhu also struck out like this every time Zhu Biao caught up from behind.
When the moon was in the middle of the sky, Zhu Biao couldn't help panting and stopped on a big rock. It was probably late at night, and the direction had long been lost. Although the mountains and forests south of Beijing were not too big, with a radius of less than a hundred miles.
.However, after spinning around in circles, they have already strayed far away from Bodaoling. I relied on the timely supply of Huiyuan Dan to support me until just now, but now I can no longer pursue it.
My chest felt hot even when I breathed, and my internal strength was directly hindering me.
Zhu Biao is still clear that the internal strength of a first-class master who has become famous has reached the level of perfection and opened up the two meridians of Ren and Du. Once these two meridians are connected, the internal strength in the body can be endless and continuous, and its durability is higher than that of a first-rate master.
Not measured in miles.
My own strength has indeed reached more than 70 points, but my internal strength is still working hard towards the twenty-seventh year. At the thirty-year mark, I am still far behind the mark set by the system design!
If it weren't for the Huiyuan Pill, he would have fallen long ago. Thinking of the pride in the sneer of the woman in yellow just now, Zhu Biao gasped for air.
Jumping off the big rock, Zhu Biao darted into the darkness. If he wanted to find a place to recover his skills, he couldn't stay on the big rock just now. He showed that he was helpless, and the woman in yellow might first think that she was
He was deliberately showing weakness to lure her into taking the bait.
But if you see that you really don't want to pursue him anymore, you will inevitably take the opportunity to fight back. If you meditate and do your exercises on the spot, the risk will be too high.
The effect of luck adjustment and the accumulation of Huiyuan Dan is impressive, and the internal energy replenished immediately after the entrance is only part of its medicinal effect. As soon as Zhu Biao's "Hunyuan Gong" mental method is activated, the internal energy can't help but flow out of the meridians.
surge away.
After three weeks, the internal strength returned to 2600, almost full.
Holding the long sword in his hand, he looked up at the sky, where the bright moon and stars appeared, and the dark blue night was like an unfolding velvet blanket.
"Where is Bo Daoling?" Zhu Biao smiled bitterly, now he was hungry. He bought a roast duck, four large meat buns, and a pot of Bamboo Leaf Green wine, which he had hardly 'visited' since time travel.
Ye Kong Zhu Biao started eating and drinking.
To be honest, the taste is really top-notch. Although he doesn’t really want to eat meat buns because of the roast duck, there are also steamed buns waiting to be bought at Hongbin Restaurant!
Steamed buns costing ten cents a piece are the lowest value items. In half a quarter of an hour at most, all the steamed buns with meat and wine were eaten and wiped out. The moon rose in the east and set in the west. Zhu Biao decided on the direction to go north and strode away. But it was
We still have to cross this mountain ridge, and we need to go straight ahead to go north. Who knows how the woman in yellow led the way? She first turned west and went to the right, which is due north, but then turned right from due north, which is heading east.
, after a long journey, the direction is still north.
"Clang, clank, clank..." Before he reached the top of the mountain, a series of sounds of swords clashing passed through the woods and reached Zhu Biao's ears.
This Nanshan is really non-stop tonight! (To be continued Piaotian is recommended by registered literature members
