Chapter 72: Clouds Want Clothes and Flowers Want Rong
The big tree fell to the ground, throwing up a burst of smoke and dust, and the branches shook. The surrounding wolves showed ferocious eyes and surrounded Zhao Zheng. They all bared their teeth and roared in a low voice.
Zhao Zheng looked around, paying attention to the movements of the wolves, and quietly moved his feet, retreating to a thicker branch to avoid being attacked from both sides. This was the first time he had faced such a dangerous situation since he came to this world, and his nerves couldn't help but
He became tense and concentrated. He was new to Luo Yanbu and couldn't perform it at all. He simply didn't use the technique. Instead, he poured all his internal energy into his arms to increase their strength.
The wolves kept shrinking their encirclement, and suddenly they all pounced on Zhao Zheng.
There were three wolves closest to Zhao Zheng, coming from the front and from the left and right, and they were very fierce.
His little grappling hand was specially designed to deal with people, and it would not work wonders on beasts, so now he could only use the simplest fists and kicks to deal with these wolves.
His eyes widened, and he punched the wolf straight in front, hitting the wolf in the face. There was a sharp pain in his four finger bones, and the beaten wolf howled and flew backwards more than two meters away, falling to the ground.
on the ground. He then turned to the left, spread out his palms, and slashed the second wolf's neck. This time he successfully hit the neck, but the force was much smaller, and he just pushed the wolf away. He twisted
He turned back to look at the third wolf, but before he could make any move, the third wolf had already bitten his calf!
Zhao Zheng felt a sharp pain in his left calf and quickly kicked back, hitting the wolf's neck. However, he was unable to shake the wolf away because the wolf's bite was too tight.
He was shocked, turned around, and punched the wolf's Tianling Cap from top to bottom. He used 100% of his strength to hit the wolf with one punch, and the wolf was stunned.
He opened his mouth and retreated wailing.
Zhao was fighting off this wolf, and more wolves rushed around him. This time, two wolves bit him directly, one bit his thigh, and the other jumped on him, biting him.
The two wolves hit his shoulder with great force, directly piercing his skin. A large amount of blood gushes out from the wound, staining his clothes and pants red.
"Damn it! Even if I die, I will use you beasts to support me!" Zhao Zheng was in severe pain, and his heart became fierce. He grabbed a wolf by the neck like a mad tiger and smashed the wolf's eyes.
He went over and smashed the wolf's eyeball with one punch, then raised his hand and punched the same part continuously. Every time he hit the wolf's head, a few drops of blood would spatter.
Zhao Zheng only wanted to kill this wolf and bury him with him, and ignored the attacks of other wolves. Another wolf bit his waist. The three wolves worked together and bit him hard. If it weren't for the fact that he was a second
The Chongtian Warrior's skin is extremely tough and has been torn to pieces by wild wolves a long time ago. How can he still persist to this point?
He kept beating the wolf in his hand until it was exhausted, then threw the wolf on the ground, turned to grab another wolf, tore off the wolf biting his waist, and punched him again
.The strength in his fists is much smaller now, and his vision is a little blurry. This has a lot to do with excessive blood loss. If this continues, he will fall into a pool of blood before long and become the lunch of these wolves.
Shen Qi stayed on the big tree without moving, watching the show with a smile, and occasionally taunting Zhao Zheng, looking very leisurely.
Zhao Zheng went crazy. He had no distracting thoughts in his mind and could not hear anything at all. He only focused on attacking the wolf in his hand. He was fighting the wolf with all his strength, and the wolf was also biting him with all his strength. The two sides were incompatible with each other. He was now a bloody man, and his clothes It was almost soaked in blood, and three out of ten lives had been lost.
At this critical moment, a strange wind suddenly blew in the forest. This wind came from east to west, kicking up billows of sand and dust. The momentum came very fast, and it blew to Zhao Zheng in the blink of an eye, blowing him away. And the wolves were enveloped in it. Zhao Zheng's eyes were filled with sand. He blinked and tears overflowed from them.
Shen Qi, who was entrenched in the tree, let out a sigh, feeling something was wrong, and quickly jumped from one tree to another to avoid the dust.
Under the influence of the sand and dust, Zhao Zheng's vision became blurry, and he couldn't even see the nearby wolves clearly, and could only see a few gray shadows.
"Chichi..."
There was a continuous sharp sound in the dust, and rays of light appeared. These rays formed the shape of branches and leaves, spreading out and becoming more and more lush. When these branches and leaves touched the body of the wild wolf, they immediately passed through Toru Yelang's body was actually sharper than ordinary swords. When these luminous branches and leaves grew to a certain extent, they began to produce orchids, decorating the wilderness like a garden.
These magnolia flowers, which are as tall as half a man, surrounded Zhao Zheng. Their branches and leaves were very close to him, but they kept a subtle distance so as not to hurt his body.
But those wild wolves were not so lucky. They were all attacked by magnolia flowers. They were pierced to the core by these branches and leaves, and died instantly.
"Ouch! Ouch!" The wolves howled incessantly, their voices getting lower and lower, and a large amount of blood flowed to the ground, as if it had become the nourishment for these magnolia flowers.
Everything happened so fast and so unbelievably that Zhao Zheng felt like he was in a dream and couldn't believe his eyes.
What are these magnolia flowers?
Who is the person who released these magnolia flowers?
Zhao Zheng came up with the first answer by himself and didn't need anyone else to answer it.
These magnolias should be condensed from extremely powerful internal forces. When warriors reach the eighth heaven realm, they can "power from the heart" and can shape their internal forces into any shape at will, let alone a small magnolia. Flowers, even five-clawed golden dragons and giant swords can be shaped!
When the Eighth Level Heavenly Warrior makes his move, it is not only extremely powerful, but also very beautiful. The movements of his hands and feet are filled with rays of light, overflowing with brilliance. Each sword strikes two levels of ice and fire, creating a mutual conflict that transcends the limits of what the physical body can achieve.
There are a total of twelve realms for warriors, of which the fourth heaven is a threshold, and the eighth heaven is the second threshold. Once you reach the eighth heaven, you have already left the warriors of the first seven heavens far behind. In terms of strength, There is a world of difference.
Having reached the eighth heaven realm, one has already become one of the first-class masters. There are not many masters of this strength in the world. Among these masters, there are even fewer who use magnolia flowers as their martial arts.
"Magnolia...Orchid Acupuncture Hand?" Zhao Zheng naturally thought of this martial art, and his heart skipped a beat. "Could it be that I really attracted people from the Wanhua Valley Hua Family?"
The second question was answered quickly.
The magnolia flowers condensed with internal energy dimmed one after another, then shrank and disappeared. Another strange wind blew up, blowing all the surrounding sand and dust to other places. A black figure then appeared, standing not long in front of Zhao Zheng. far away.
This is a woman, a very old woman. She is at least fifty years old. Like Shen Shi, she is also wearing a black robe, but her black robe is very strange in style and the hem is broken into strips, like The black crow's feathers are very slovenly. Her hair is also messy, like a ball of black weeds, but it is still clean, without oil stains or dirt. The shape of her head and her dress are all casual. It's like throwing a thick stream of ink onto the rice paper, and the ink spreads out randomly without any deliberate intention.
She may have been a very good-looking woman when she was young, but under the erosion of time, her appearance has lost its appearance, and there are wrinkles all over her eyes and forehead. The only part of her body that is still young should be her eyes. Her eyes are bright and bright. Full of power.
The wolves that Zhao Zheng was hanging on were all dead and rolled to the ground. He himself had no strength and was close to collapse. He knelt on one knee in a pool of blood and looked up at the old woman in black robe. , relying on past memories, he recognized the other party’s identity at a glance.
This woman in black robe is Shen Luoxia’s master—the flying goddess Yaksha Hua Xiangrong!
If there are only three people from the Hua family in Wanhua Valley who have the strength to defeat Shen Shi, then there is definitely one Hua Xiangrong.
Zhao Zheng's tense nerves relaxed in an instant. Tension, fear, anger and other emotions all disappeared. He knew that he was saved. With Hua Xiangrong here, all problems were no longer a problem. Hua Xiangrong was Shen Luoxia's master is from the Hua family in Wanhua Valley, so he will definitely save him.
He almost called out Hua Xiangrong's name, but when he remembered that he had not formally met Hua Xiangrong, he swallowed the words and pretended that he did not know Hua Xiangrong.
The wind was blowing and the smell of blood was drifting away. Hua Xiangrong stood on the ground, but seemed to be above everything. She looked at Zhao Zheng indifferently and asked: "Is it the Ten Thousand Flowers Firecracker Cone that you released just now?"
"It was the junior who released it." Zhao Zheng replied with pain, his face getting paler.
"Who gave you the kaleidoscope of firecrackers in your hand?"
"It was given to me by Shen Luoxia, the proprietress of Hongchen Inn."
"Did Shen Luoxia give it to you?" Hua Xiangrong was slightly surprised when she heard this, and her eyes widened slightly.
"Exactly."
"Why would she give you something as important as a kaleidoscopic firecracker tube?"
"Junior and Sister Shen fell in love so much that they knelt on the ground and became sworn brother and sister. She said she had nothing to give me, so she gave me the Ten Thousand Flowers Firecracker tube as a sworn gift." Zhao Zheng replied truthfully. , this relationship is what he relies on to save his life.
Shen Luoxia's inn is located nearby, and Zhao Zheng has a Wanhua firecracker tube in his hand. This statement is very credible and has no flaws.
When Hua Xiangrong saw that Zhao Zheng was actually her apprentice's godbrother, her eyes changed subtly when she looked at Zhao Zheng, becoming a little more friendly. She continued to ask Zhao Zheng: "My name is Hua Xiangrong, do you have any questions?" Have you heard your sister mention me?"
"It turns out that senior is Hua Xiangrong. When my sister gave me the Wanhua firecracker tube, she mentioned you to me and said that I have missed you very much these years." Zhao Zheng pretended to be surprised, but he couldn't. It is said that he is pretending, but his current mood is indeed a mixture of surprises. Anyone who sees Hua Xiangrong in this situation will be a little surprised, and anyone who saves a life will also be a little happy. The combination of the two emotions is a mixture of surprises. .
"I just came from Hongchen Inn and have already met her."
"Senior, did you meet my sister?" Zhao Zheng was stunned, but this time he was really surprised.
"No, I just glanced at her from a distance. I have severed the master-disciple relationship with her, and meeting her again will only increase my worries. As long as I know that she is living a good life now, it will be fine." Hua Xiangrong replied lightly. She said. She was passing through here to do something, so she took a look at Shen Luoxia, an unfilial disciple. After seeing it, she left in the direction of Qingfeng Forest. She saw her family's distress signal halfway, and she became furious. The emperor rushed here and took action to save Zhao Zheng's life.
"Senior, why bother? If my sister sees you, she will be very happy." Zhao Zheng had heard his sister mention Hua Xiangrong many times and knew that her sister had always missed this master.
Hua Xiangrong remained silent and shook her head. What she had decided would not change because of a few words from a junior.
Shen Qi had been standing on the tree watching what was going on. He wanted to launch a sneak attack on Hua Xiangrong, but he hesitated and did not dare to do it rashly. Seeing Hua Xiangrong and Zhao Zheng answering questions, he regarded himself as a Wu Wu couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart. He smiled strangely and interjected: "Jie Jie, flying female Yaksha, I know that you have great martial arts skills and great abilities, but you still dare to chat about family matters in front of me as if nothing happened. You are looking down on me, Shen." Alright?"
