The longer you live, the less courageous you are. This is the case with Mogude. Xu Zixiong’s betrayal and escape left Mogude to Feng Jueyu. As dozens of fountains of blood spurted out in the forest, Mogude just wanted to
He couldn't leave anymore, and now, Mogude was filled with regret.
"Catch all the people above."
Three moves crippled the supreme swordsman of the Gold and Silver Society. Feng Jueyu won this battle extremely beautifully. However, only Feng Jueyu understood how much hard work was behind this glory.
Although those three moves were only the three moves of the Six Swords of Punishment, the changes in them when they were executed were accurate and had reached a level of miraculous skill. It was the most concentrated attack Feng Jueyu had ever done. He was so consumed that he could not help but
Imagine that with just three moves and the use of the Lightning Sword Style, he almost consumed all the real energy he had absorbed that was comparable to the Tianwu Realm. Therefore, in the end, he did not dare to say a single word.
, but chose to break the hand tendons and hamstrings of the Supreme Sword Chi without thinking, and also broke his Dantian Qihai and Xuan Gong Zhenyuan.
The Great Feng Killer is also a human being, and he is also afraid that after his power dissipates, if the Supreme Sword-Crazy Centipede Insect dies but does not freeze, everyone at this intersection, including himself, will probably die completely. This
As a result, Feng Jueyu couldn't bear it.
Fortunately, the rich real energy that Yuanqi Devour brought to him was enough to support him in completing this perfect kill, and successfully eliminated a serious concern. With the death of Supreme Sword Chi, his own safety was guaranteed.
After ordering Wang Tong to capture Xu Zixiong and Mogude, Feng Jueyu sat down next to Supreme Sword Chi. The Demon Sword was thrown to the ground powerlessly without paying any attention to it. Supreme Sword Chi also fainted. No more.
With the support of true energy, he is just a dying old man over seventy years old.
Feng Jueyu was sweating profusely and said feebly to Boss Yan: "Help him stop the bleeding and bandage it, check if there are poison sacs in his mouth, and plug his mouth. He can't die now."
Feng Jueyu couldn't do the rest. He regained his vitality and immediately sat on the crossroads to adjust his breathing.
Boss Yan knew that Feng Jueyu had consumed a lot and did not dare to say anything more. He helped complete the task of cleaning the battlefield: "Check the corpses around you. Whether they are dead or not, throw them all in and bury them." Boss Yan pointed to the woods next to him,
Skilled in giving orders. No one is more skilled in killing people and burying corpses than these dead soldiers.
Not long after, Wang Tong ran back with a look of disappointment and anger, holding his chin and frowning, he came to Feng Jueyu and said to Feng Jueyu, "He ran away."
Feng Jueyu knew that Wang Tong was talking about Xu Zixiong, and he didn't even catch him. He saw that Xu Zixiong was not stupid, but very smart.
"Just run away. Someone will know about Zhan Shang sooner or later. It's just a good opportunity to let the Xu family understand that I, Feng Jueyu, is not someone to be trifled with. Let everyone take a rest and arrive at Wangqiu Mountain before noon. Wang Tong
, you follow me up the mountain, the others are waiting at the bottom of the mountain." Feng Jueyu closed his eyes again after finishing speaking...
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Feng Jueyu had no time to care about where Xu Zixiong was, while Hen Wuji was so anxious that he drank wine and looked at Cangshan Mountain...
Hen Wuji, who had been sitting on the top of Wangqiu Mountain since morning, drank no less than ten jars of wine. Relying on his tyrannical cultivation in the Tianwu realm, he was not drunk for the time being. However, the wine was not intoxicating but sad. Two full hours passed, and there was no news at the intersection.
, even if you take down an iron-blooded army of several hundred people, you should still be successful? Why hasn't the Supreme Sword Crazy made any move?
The more Xin Wuji thought about it, the more irritated he became, and the more irritated he became, the more he drank. The wind was extremely strong on the mountains, and many green forest heroes put on clothes and sat on the mountain peaks to write. It was said that it was cold at high places.
Understand this truth.
He has followed Huangfu Fan around since he was a child, made great achievements, climbed to the peak of power step by step, and developed all his skills. Why did Huangfu Fanyi not believe in himself until the end, and insisted on forcing himself to take action?
He was charged with patricide to seize the position that everyone coveted. If Huangfu Fanyi hadn't been a stubborn old man who still refused to let go in the end, how could he have risked the world to get to this point?
Hatred for Wuji has been around for a long time.
However, Hen Wuji was born to be a person unwilling to be subdued by others. When Huangfufan got old and Shangguan Lingyun went to the imperial capital to enjoy peace and happiness, the Green Forest Alliance should be his.
Regarding the murder of his adoptive father, who had been kind to him for rebirth, Xian Wuji felt no guilt at all, and everything seemed to be taken for granted.
Heroes in this world never end well, and only heroes can achieve great things.
Hen Wuji raised his head and drank the last jar of wine on Qiu Mountain. He looked at the sky and saw that noon was approaching. He slowly stood up and walked to the edge of the cliff, looking at the direction of the crossroads and the beautiful mountains and forests shrouded in clouds and mist.
The vast southern land, when will this world have its own corner?
"Master, the time has come..."
Yuan Santu walked over from behind, his heavy steps relaxing slightly.
"Reached?"
The corners of Hen Wuji's lips slowly curved up. Although there was no signal from Supreme Sword Chi, nearly two hours had passed. Even if Feng Jueyu didn't die, he would probably have escaped. Thinking that Supreme Sword Chi was not weak,
Due to his somewhat tyrannical cultivation, Xen Wuji relaxed a little.
"Qiu Xiaotang, the time has come, where is Feng Jueyu?"
Yan Chong walked out from behind. He didn't need to speak. He asked Qiu Xiaotang coldly. He couldn't let go of this opportunity to beat a drowned dog. The man surnamed Xiong also stood up, and he was very high-spirited.
: "Haha, you are a cowardless gangster who is easy to laugh at. You have already said that you are going to blame Tang Tang. Only those who are serious dare not show up. Humph, Qiu Xiaotang, what else can you say?"
Everything they said to each other was full of sarcasm. The confidants around Hen Wuji all breathed a sigh of relief, and then they started shouting questions and accusations arrogantly. Even Jin Zixuan breathed a few breaths.
Xin Wuji watched with cold eyes. He wanted to take this opportunity to suppress the arrogance of Qiu Xiaotang and other old stubborns, and then he would remove their helmsman and hall master titles, and place his own people in all important positions. In this way, Xi Wuji
The green forest will become an airtight iron barrel, and no one will disobey your will anymore.
Qiu Xiaotang and the other six elders all frowned and watched The Sun in the Sky again and again anxiously. Faced with the accusations from this group of people, they had nothing to say even if they were resentful.
Who can I blame? I blame myself for listening to Feng Jueyu's lies and being taken advantage of. When I grow old, I won't be able to survive.
Qiu Xiaotang bowed in a circle and said to the old brothers in a sincere and apologetic tone: "Old men, I'm sorry. It was Qiu who was blind and caused everyone to suffer. Qiu is willing to bear the blame alone."
The five old people sighed and wanted to stand with Qiu Xiaotang and carry them on their shoulders, but when they thought of the children at home, they couldn't help but take back their steps.
Qiu Xiaotang is a straightforward person. He clearly knows that there are huge loopholes in the reason. At this moment, there is no chance to find out. Everything is in vain and a lot of effort is wasted. Sadly, he cannot clear Elder Huangfu's injustice.
, but I was unprepared, my head fell off and there was a scar as big as a bowl, and I was just dead, so why should I be afraid?
Thinking of this, Qiu Xiaotang stood forward, put his hands behind his back, and said: "The matter has come to this, Qiu has nothing to say, and is willing to take the blame. But there is one thing that Qiu still wants to say, the elder's death was full of flaws.
It's a pity that Qiu can't clear the elder's grievances. If he wants to be killed or beheaded, you can do whatever you want."
As long as people are not afraid of death, they naturally have nothing to fear.
The righteousness of these words meant that there was still a lot of suspicion behind Hate Wuji. He was so angry that he hated all the hall masters around him. The helmsman was furious and wanted to go forward and tear him alive.
Hearing this, Xen Wuji sneered and said gloomily: "Old Mr. Qiu still doesn't know that he was deceived by Feng Jueyuqi. It's really sad. In this case, Hall Master Yan, what kind of crime should Chief Qiu be considered guilty of for doing this?"
Yan Chong squinted his eyes and smiled coldly: "Captain Qiu is the first to commit the crime of "colluding with evil spirits and spreading evil rumors to cause serious harm" and should be sentenced to death with three swords and six holes. Later, he listened to rumors, fabricated right and wrong, speculated on alliances, and alienated brothers. He should die.
Under the sword of ten thousand swords...the above two crimes are unforgivable."
As an old man in the Green Forest League, Qiu Xiaotang was more familiar with the league's rules than Yan Chong. He closed his eyes in despair without having to listen to the whole story. The other old brothers all shook their heads and sighed, hating why Feng Jueyu didn't go up the mountain.
And just when Xen Wuji and others were high-spirited and everything was a foregone conclusion, suddenly an urgent message from the bottom of the mountain resounded in everyone's ears: "Hen Hall Master, Qiu Helm Master, Feng Jueyu has gone up the mountain."
"What?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of those who were still laughing were frozen on the spot, and those who were originally lost and despairing were full of disbelief...
Just when everyone was so shocked that the top of the mountain fell into deathly silence, a handsome young man Kuangsheng stepped onto the high mountains of Wangqiu Mountain.
"Colluding with evil spirits will bring disaster to evil spirits." Are you talking about me? Humph, if you fabricate right and wrong and alienate brothers, you will die under ten thousand swords. Let me ask Feng. Patricide is unjust, usurping power and position, blaming the alliance, and so on.
What crime should be punished?
After some rebuttals came, Feng Jueyu and Wang Tong appeared on the top of the cliff of Wangqiu Mountain, walking slowly across the gravel that had been trampled into a smooth path. Feng Jueyu's sharp eyes swept across everyone present,
Before everyone could wake up, Feng Jueyu winked, and Wang Tong threw the dying Supreme Sword Chi on the ground and glared at Hen Wuji fiercely.
Looking at the bloody man on the ground like a bloody gourd, Xin Wuji's heart skipped a beat, and unspeakable surprise filled his mind: Isn't this the Supreme Sword Maniac? How could he become like this?
Who else could the "Blood Gourd" in the field of vision be if he wasn't the Supreme Sword Madman? It's just that he looks like this. Not to mention that other people don't recognize him. Even if they meet him, they probably won't remember who he is. The Supreme Sword Maniac is dying right now.
, the whole person has lost half of his life, and he is still the all-powerful peerless master.