When the chicken shreds were enough, Gu Zheng cleaned his hands again and kneaded two handfuls of dough. Then he dragged the dough with his left hand, grabbed a piece with his right hand, and suddenly threw it up.
Wu Eryong frowned. He didn't understand why Gu Zheng threw the noodles, but the next moment, his eyes opened as wide as possible. The flying dough suddenly grew longer in the air, and finally turned into noodles, and fell to the ground.
Into the pot.
"Is this? Is this cooking skills combined with martial arts, or is it magic?"
Wu Er rubbed his eyes hard and murmured in disbelief. The noodles that fell into the pot were spinning in circles in the pot, as if they were living things.
Gu Zheng's moves were like the wind. In a moment, a large ball of noodles on the chopping board was thrown out by him, turning into noodles and falling into the pot. During this process, Wu Er used his eyes wide open,
It has never been closed.
The Fire Control Technique and the Water Control Technique worked at the same time, and the fish-like noodles were cooked thoroughly without making Wu Eryong wait too long.
Pouring soup, serving noodles, the ancient fighting movements are still smooth and flowing.
In the last food competition, a fairy chicken was used by Gu Zheng to make many servings of shredded chicken noodle soup, but this time, a fairy chicken was made by Gu Zheng for only five people.
In the last gourmet competition, each of the thirty judges only ate two sticks. This time, Gu Zheng made a 50-50 split between the shredded chicken noodle soup and the soup. This was no longer about tasting delicious food, but
A real bowl of delicious food.
With his eyes signaling to Gu An, who had been slapping him down, Gu An immediately walked out of the tent with two bowls of shredded chicken noodle soup.
When Gu Zheng was making porridge tonight, some people were indeed attracted by the aroma, but they were all dismissed by Wuyou and Wuyou. However, before Gu Zheng started making noodles, the wind had already started blowing outside, so there were no more
Attracting people to come over saved the two elders a lot of trouble.
"Thank you, Master!"
The voices of the two elders rang out, followed by the sound of eating and drinking.
Gu Zheng didn't say anything else. He just took a sip of the soup, picked up a piece of shredded chicken and tasted it. Then he picked up a piece of noodles, blew on it and put it in his mouth.
Wu Eryong's Adam's apple was rolling, and his eyes were full of struggle.
Gu An also came back. He also picked up a bowl of shredded chicken noodle soup and ate the noodles and drank the soup beautifully.
"I beg the master, please give most of the chicken in the pot to the disciples to enjoy!"
Gu An's words were like a thunderbolt, instantly destroying Wu Er's already unreliable defense line.
"It's so abominable, you are eating from the bowl and looking at the food in the pot!"
Wu Eryong was breathing heavily, with red eyes, and reached out to hold the last bowl of shredded chicken noodle soup on the chopping board.
"Senior, there are some things that the elders have told us not to say. If I say them, it will be against the rules of the sect. I hope that seniors will not say what I said."
As if holding a bowl of poisonous wine, Wu Eryong looked at the shredded chicken noodle soup with hatred in his eyes.
"Don't worry, I won't tell other sects what you say. You tell me everything you need to say. Except for this bowl of shredded chicken noodle soup, even the chicken that Gu An is thinking about is yours!"
Gu Zheng was smiling, his eyes narrowed like a fox that had stolen a chicken.
"Hit it!"
The last struggle in Wu Eryong's eyes was gone. He screamed strangely, lowered his head and took a big sip of chicken soup.
"fresh!"
After a mouthful of chicken soup, Wu Eryong shouted out one word, and hurriedly picked up another piece of shredded chicken and put it into his mouth.
"fragrant!"
Without saying much, but still impatient, Wu Eryong immediately picked up another noodle.
"Chiliu..."
As if with a sense of hatred, Wu Er sucked the noodles into his mouth and chewed them hard.
"Strength!"
After finishing a piece of noodles, after Wu Eryong said two words, he no longer panicked as before. Instead, he held the bowl of noodles and looked at it seriously.
"You should be an actor."
Gu Zheng sighed, Wu Eryong's eyes were red, he knew what was coming.
Sure enough, it only took Wu Eryong less than three seconds from his eyes turning red to tears flowing out.
"White soup, white noodles, white shredded chicken, simple, clean, elegant and noble. But why is such elegant and noble delicacy coming from the hands of a devil like you?"
Wu Eryong choked with sobs and lowered his head to eat the noodles. He was very gentle and slow, as if he was treating his lover.
However, after eating a bowl of shredded chicken noodle soup, Wu Er's affectionate painting style instantly changed. He grabbed the fairy chicken that had been shredded and started to bite it without caring about the image.
"tasty!"
“So delicious!”
Wu Eryong groaned as he ate, his mouth full of oil.
"Have you finished eating? Aren't you in a hurry to go back?"
Looking at Wu Eryong, who was squinting and caressing his belly, Gu Zheng couldn't help but laugh.
Being reminded by Gu Zheng, Wu Eryong quickly broke away from the aftertaste of enjoying the delicious food. It was indeed a long time before he came out.
"Senior, I feel a little regretful. I should have learned cooking from you!"
Wu Eryong sighed, and then told Gu Zheng the information he knew about Tianshan Snow Lotus.
Taishan Brand did deceive them before, but what the old man said was not true. The maturity period of Tianshan Snow Lotus has not yet arrived, and it is not the day they said. It will have to be delayed for a few days. In addition, the location is not right. This time, we will wait until dawn.
They left early to go to the place where snow lotus matures.
As for why the other disciples could not leave, it was because they had all left and other sects would not spare them. In fact, even Wu Eryong himself doubted that what he knew was not entirely true, but this was all he knew.
After Wu Eryong left, Gu Zheng decided to leave immediately.
In the depth of the night, Gu Zheng and others simply packed up and left the camp. This place was still some way away from the location of the thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus. In terms of time, it was already quite tight. Gu Zheng chose to believe Wu Eryong's words. Snow Lotus is like this
Everyone is determined to win the treasure, so it is normal to play tricks.
There is no other good way. It is better to believe him first. At least what he said is true. Qi Ling said that Wu Eryong did not lie.
"What now?"
In the darkness, Qiao Xishan, another elder of the Qingcheng Sect, asked Liu Qingyun beside him.
"It seems that people from the Taishan Sect must have told the Emei Sect the location of the thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus. Otherwise, there are still potential enemies, and the Emei Sect has no reason to leave secretly."
Repeatedly being frustrated by Gu Zheng, Liu Qingyun also paid special attention to the affairs of the Emei Sect. In his heart, Gu Zheng, the new leader, seemed to have many secrets.
This attention did not matter, Liu Qingyun discovered that Wu Eryong entered the Emei sect's tent, and discovered that the Emei sect's people secretly left.
"That must be the case. How about I go and notify the disciples now, let's clean up quickly, and then follow the Emei sect?" Qiao Xishan asked again.
"Don't tell the disciples. It's inconvenient to have more people. If other sects are alerted, more people will get a share of the pie. Let's just leave a note to the disciples within the sect and ask them to follow the Taishan sect closely!
"
Qiao Xishan had no objection to Liu Qingyun's words, and the two then started tracking the Emei Sect.
It didn't take much time to catch up with the Emei Sect. However, neither Liu Qingyun nor Qiao Xishan had any intention of joining the Emei Sect. They just wanted to follow them from a distance.
For two days in a row, the people of the Emei sect did not notice Liu Qingyun and others who were following them. Qi Ling did, but did not tell Gu Zheng. Liu Qingyun and the others were following far away. As long as they did not disturb Gu Zheng, Qi Ling did not notice them.
They will ignore them, but if Liu Qingyun and the others have any evil thoughts, Qi Ling will also notify Gu Zheng immediately.
However, Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan also did not notice that there was a follower behind them, an old man in white who was following them from a distance.
"Don't you mainlanders like to say that the mantis flies over the cicada and the oriole stays behind? Today I'm going to let you see what it means to have the oriole behind."
Looking at Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan in front of them, the old man in white smiled strangely.
No matter whether the people from the Emei sect left the camp or the people from the Qingcheng sect left the camp, it could not be hidden from the eyes of the old man in white. For those who have plotted against the thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus, the old man in white wanted to get rid of them!
Deng Tianyang of the Taishan Sect took the lead. The remaining people of the Taishan Sect were obviously planning to go around in circles to delay time. They would no longer threaten the Millennium Snow Lotus. In this case, the old man in white was more able to deal with it.
A person who breaks away from the large army.
It's snowing, and the cold wind mixed with snowflakes makes it hard to keep your eyes open.
Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan, who were walking in the snow, had no idea that the enemy was nearby.
"Bang..."
With a soft sound, the old man in white jumped out of the snow beside Qiao Xishan, and with strong wind, the shakuhachi in his hand hit Qiao Xishan's head.
"Ho!"
As a master at the mid-level of the fifth level, Qiao Xishan also reacted quickly, raising his palm to hit the oncoming Shakuhachi.
However, before Qiao Xishan's inner strength could be turned into the wind of his palm and released outward, a sharp whistle suddenly came from the shakuhachi.
Qiao Xishan just felt his head buzzing, and the inner strength he had just brought up disappeared into nothingness. He was so shocked that he hurriedly turned sideways, and the metal shakuhachi hit his shoulder hard, making the sound of broken bones.
"Stone-splitting fist!"
Liu Qingyun shouted angrily. He was walking side by side with Qiao Xishan, and his speed of attack was not slow. The moment the shakuhachi hit Qiao Xishan's shoulder, the internal energy in his fist had also flown to the old man in white.
forward.
"Bang..."
The old man in white raised his palm and used his inner strength to offset the power of Liu Qingyun's punch.
"Phantom legs!"
Qiao Xishan endured the severe pain, and the anger of being attacked made him use all his strength to stand on one leg, and with the other leg, he raised eight legs in a row as fast as the wind.
The old man in white screamed strangely, and quickly drew a circle with his hands in front of him. The inner energy he unleashed was like a shield, blocking all the wind from Qiao Xishan's feet.
"Second style of Stone Splitting Fist!"
Liu Qingyun was not idle either. He stepped hard on the ground with his left foot and hit the old man in white's inner shield with his shimmering fist.
"Bang..."
There was a loud noise, and the old man in white's internal energy shield was shattered, and he flew backwards like a kite with its string cut off.
"Go to hell!"
Qiao Xishan's movement was weird. He stepped on the ground with one leg and jumped, and he appeared next to the old man in white. And his right leg, which had never touched the ground, kicked towards the old man in white again.
"Ouch..."
Amidst the thick roar, a huge creature suddenly jumped up on the seemingly empty snow. Not only did it knock Qiao Xishan away with its head, but it also used its front paws to hit Liu Qingyun who was chasing him.
"Cun Jin Fist!"
Liu Qingyun hurriedly made a move, and the strange internal energy hit the huge claw that was coming.
Like skiing, Liu Qingyun's fist hit the huge claws, and he slid backwards, causing blood to surge in his chest. The sudden appearance of the beast also felt uncomfortable, and let out a low groan.
The old man in white did not pursue, Liu Qingyun also joined the injured Qiao Xishan, and the two sides watched from a distance.
The beast that suddenly appeared turned out to be a snow leopard as big as an ox. No wonder Qiao Xishan didn't notice it when it was hiding in the snow.
"It turns out that your strength is not very good."
Liu Qingyun spoke. After the brief confrontation just now, he already had a preliminary understanding of the strength of the old man in white and Snow Leopard.
"Why do you think so?" the old man in white said in a stiff tone.
"In terms of internal strength alone, you are only at the early stage of the fifth level. As for that giant snow leopard, although its brute strength is huge, it is not as good as the wolf demon outside the black dragon's mouth. It is precisely because of its poor strength that you dare not
Attack again!" Liu Qingyun sneered.
"The snow leopard is just a mount, so its strength is naturally not as good as the silver wolf. But what does this mean? You will still die, and you will pay for my silver wolf! Just wait, you are not far away from death!"
The old man in white didn't stay too long. He turned over and mounted the snow leopard, and soon disappeared from the sight of Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan. Only the weird smile before leaving still echoed in their ears.
Qiao Xishan's shoulder blade was smashed. He had taken the healing pill, but now his strength was not as good as before. He was rubbing his injured shoulder with his hands.
"Who is this damn old man?" Qiao Xishan frowned.
"Who knows who he is? Anyway, this is his home field. He is very strong and has a giant snow leopard to take care of him. This beast is not easy to deal with!" Liu Qingyun narrowed his eyes and said.
"If we hadn't gone to join the Emei sect, there would be greater strength in numbers!"
Qiao Xishan's suggestion immediately caused Liu Qingyun to shake his head.
"It is impossible to join forces with Emei. If it were the former Emei, even if there is a holiday during the Tianshan trip, as long as we don't have to save face, we can still unite in this situation. But now, Emei has a new leader.
, that boy Gu Zheng is not Wuyou or Wuyou, he is not that easy to talk to!"
"Then what do you think we should do now?" Qiao Xishan asked again.
"Continue on the road and be careful in everything. I don't believe that sneak attacks can be effective often!"
Although Liu Qingyun's face was full of dissatisfaction, his heart was not relaxed at all. After all, they were following the Emei Sect, which meant that their route was dead. Once it was changed, it would have to
If you take a long detour, you may follow the Emei sect. This is a disadvantage, a disadvantage that may make surprise attacks frequent.
It was a sunny day on the third day of following the Emei sect. The sun shone on the snow, making people unable to open their eyes.
Near noon, Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan were once again sneak attacked by the old man in white. But this time, it was no longer Liu Qingyun's side who was injured. They were careful and injured the old man in white who failed in the sneak attack! If the old man in white hadn't had a snow leopard mount, only
I fear for my life that I might leave it there.
The small victory excited Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan, but the old man in white, who had suffered a loss, jumped on the snow leopard and ran to the place where the Emei Sect passed by.
"Damn, damn!"
Amidst the curses, the old man in white with blood on the corner of his mouth turned over, picked up the shakuhachi and started blowing.
The soft sound of shakuhachi drifted slowly, the snow layer made a cracking sound, and a dozen black things slowly crawled out from the frozen ground.
There was no raging wind and snow, and although the sound of shakuhachi was gentle, it still reached the ears of Gu Zheng and others.
"Listen to the sound, the old man in white is where we passed by not long ago." Elder Wuyou looked back, but the place where the shakuhachi sound came from was beyond his sight.
"Did he do something wrong?"
Elder Wuchou scratched his scalp. This kind of enemy hiding in the dark is really a headache.
"Ignore him, let's continue on the road. We can't escape what is coming," Gu Zheng said. Gu Zheng and the others heard the shakuhachi sound, and Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan also heard it.
"Damn it, that guy is right between the two mountains ahead. He shouldn't be playing Shakuhachi for no reason!" Qiao Xishan stopped, his eyes looking hesitant.
"Let's go and take a look first. We don't have many choices."
Liu Qingyun frowned. The direction where the shakuhachi sound came from was the only way for them to pass. Even if they wanted to avoid it, they couldn't avoid it.
After a while.
Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan came to the direction where the shakuhachi sound came from, and saw an old man in white riding a snow leopard.
The old man in white is not alone. There are twenty-seven "things" wearing ancient armor standing beside him.
The reason why they are called things instead of people is because they have no breath of living people at all, and their faces are blue and motionless, like frozen corpses that have just been dug out of the ice.
"How about it, do you want to give it a try?"
The old man in white shouted at Liu Qingyun and the others who were not far away.
The passage between the two mountains is not very wide. The old man in white and the frozen corpse stand side by side, almost blocking the place. It is simply impossible to pass through safely.
There is snow on the two mountains, but it is not thick visually, and an avalanche is unlikely to occur. Even if an avalanche occurs, everything will be unlucky, and no one can avoid this.
When the old man in white appeared for the first time, although he disappeared into the snow, everyone later discovered that he did not know magic such as "Snow Escape", but that there was an ice cave under the snow.
He escaped after entering an ice cave. Therefore, even if he has a giant snow leopard, once an avalanche occurs, the impact speed of the snow cannot be escaped by his snow leopard.
The old man in white clothes is like a thorn in the flesh. It is impossible to avoid him. Avoiding him will only lead to endless troubles.
Although the strength of the frozen corpses cannot be seen, judging from the fact that many parts of their bodies are frozen, they must not be very fast.
This may be an empty city strategy. The old man in white just wants to put enough distance between them and the Emei Sect, and then slowly deal with it when they lose the Emei Sect and are truly alone.
But for whatever reason, the old man in white came to them first, as if they were easier to bully. This made Liu Qingyun very angry and depressed. If the damn old man didn't go to the Emei sect to cause trouble, how could a few people from the Emei sect
Can you still be stronger than them?
In an instant, Liu Qingyun thought a lot and analyzed a lot. He already had an idea in his mind. He glanced at Qiao Xishan and the two of them rushed towards the old man in white.
The clear sound of the shakuhachi sounded. The old man in white did not face the enemy head-on, but blew his shakuhachi.
"Kachacha..."
Twenty-seven frozen corpses moved amidst the sound of shakuhachi.
The ice cubes between the armors shattered, and the frozen corpse's originally closed eyes opened, and they turned out to be as round and round as a living person. If you only look at the eyes, except for the expression, their eyes are exactly the same as real people.
The movements of the frozen corpses were relatively slow. They raised their weapons and faced Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan.
"Strong Wind Fist!"
With a sway of his body, Liu Qingyun easily dodged the attack of the frozen corpse, and his fist, wrapped in a large ball of internal energy, hit a frozen corpse hard on the head.
Liu Qingyun's "Strong Wind Fist" is very powerful. If it is a normal person, even a late fourth-level practitioner, his head can be blown off by his punch!
However, the sound of metal and iron was heard under his fist. Liu Qingyun's punch only staggered the frozen corpse, and his own fist was also shaken to the point of pain!
The body of this frozen corpse was so hard that even his punches couldn't break it. Is this still an ordinary frozen corpse?
"Wind Slash!"
Ignoring the shock in his heart, Liu Qingyun leaned closer to the frozen corpse whose fighting strength was unstable, and slashed at the frozen corpse's wrist with his knife.
When Liu Qingyun slashed with his sword, the first thing that hit the target was the scimitar-shaped Jin Qi. As for the ancient martial arts "Strong Wind Slash", the destructive power of Jin Qi was definitely higher than the "Strong Wind Slash" he had used before.
"Strong Wind Fist"!
The energy came first, and the knife fell on the frozen corpse's joints. The expected "click" sound of broken bones finally came too late.
"What the hell is this?"
Liu Qingyun screamed in surprise. The move "Wind Slash" was actually a double attack of vigor and strength. It was an all-out attack. It was this intensity of attack that finally shattered the frozen corpse's wrist bones. Then, the frozen corpse's body
The level of strength is definitely higher than that of late fifth-level cultivators!
"ah……"
Almost accompanying Liu Qingyun's scream, Qiao Xishan let out a cry of pain.
Under the siege of several frozen corpses, Qiao Xishan, who was already injured, was slightly careless and was swept away by the heavy mace in the hand of a frozen corpse. Fortunately, Qiao Xishan avoided it in time, and the heavy mace was swept away.
The implementation only barely touched the skin, but even so, Qiao Xishan still felt like he was swept away by an opponent of similar strength with his inner strength!
"The power of these guys is like that of practitioners at the early stage of the fifth level!"
Qiao Xishan dodged left and right and shouted to Liu Qingyun who was surrounded by a group of frozen corpses. With the defense power of the late fifth level and the strength of the early fifth level, these frozen corpses gave the two of them a huge headache. One or two would only be enough.
That's all, there are more than twenty of them.
If there are more than twenty masters at the early stage of the fifth level, even the two of them have to avoid the edge temporarily. Fortunately, they are frozen corpses without intelligence and can only act on instinct, but even so, both of them are in danger.
"Kill this old guy!"
Originally fighting the frozen zombies, he just wanted to test their depth. Now that the depth has been tested, Liu Qingyun avoided the siege of the frozen zombies and quickly approached the old man in white.
For Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan, this is an opportunity to kill the old man in white. They have seen that the old man in white controls these frozen corpses through the continuous sound of shakuhachi. As long as they kill him, these frozen corpses will
They will lose control and will not continue to attack them.
It was difficult to deal with frozen corpses, but they were still very confident against an old man who only had the initial strength of the fifth level.
Both hands were occupied by the Shakuhachi. If the old man in white had not been accompanied by a giant snow leopard, Liu Qingyun and the others could have captured him in minutes. Unfortunately, the snow leopard was very fast and very flexible. The old man in white was like flying a kite.
With Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan, they shuttled among the frozen corpses.
As time goes by, Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan's hearts become colder and colder. The twenty-seven frozen corpses are not as simple as they imagined.
The chase during this period was like a warm-up for the frozen zombies. White mist began to appear on their bodies, and their bodies became more and more flexible! Moreover, they no longer fought as randomly as before, but
It started to move and attack regularly, which was obviously the formation used against the enemy on the battlefield!
Fortunately, the formations arranged by the frozen corpses were not very clever, and were broken by Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan several times. But even so, Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan had failed in many places. After all, they were fighting against the twenty-seven frozen corpses.
Under the attack of corpses, he chased the old man in white.
Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan were not relaxed, and the situation of the old man in white was not much better. He himself was hit twice by the force, one time for internal injuries, and the other time there was a bloody hole in his back.
As for his giant snow leopard, it was attacked four times as many times as him. Liu Qingyun and the others still understood the principle of shooting humans first and horses first.
The snow leopard was seriously injured, which is why Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan persisted despite the unfavorable situation. Although it was a risk, there was no way to get the tiger's cubs if you didn't enter the tiger's den! If you take some risks, you can kill the damn old man.
Solve it, then it will be worth it to them.
Finally, the opportunity appeared in front of Liu Qingyun again. He hit the snow leopard hard on the hind leg with a "strong wind fist".
"Ouch..."
The snow leopard howled, and one could clearly see that the fur on its legs was twitching violently due to pain.
However, although the snow leopard's legs were in pain, it did not fall to the ground immediately. Instead, it persisted in running a long distance in a very tilted posture.
"Bang..."
Snow Leopard fell heavily to the ground, but the old man in white jumped up when Snow Leopard was about to overturn, but still did not give up playing his Shakuhachi.
Liu Qingyun wanted to take the opportunity to go in for a last-ditch attack, but he was surrounded by more than a dozen frozen corpses, making it difficult to escape.
Under the control of the old man in white, the frozen corpse focused on attacking Liu Qingyun, which immediately relieved the pressure on Qiao Xishan.
"I asked you to blow it again!"
Seizing the opportunity, Qiao Xishan jumped on one leg. He appeared near the old man in white and performed a phantom-like kick.
"ah……"
The old man in white screamed. He was kicked out by Qiao Xishan. A stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the sound of shakuhachi stopped abruptly.
"Well..."
Qiao Xishan groaned, and a trace of blood spilled from the corners of his tightly pursed mouth.
Although he kicked the old man in white away, it was not easy for him. When he used the phantom-like kick just now, the old man in white not only counterattacked, but also hit him in the lower abdomen with internal force.
"good!"
After the sound of shakuhachi stopped, the twenty-seven frozen corpses also stopped quickly. Liu Qingyun, who was covered in blood, took advantage of this rare opportunity to escape from the circle of frozen corpses and headed toward the old man in white as fast as he could.
Rush away.
It was a pity that even though the old man in white was seriously injured and even though his escape steps were unsteady, the injured snow leopard on the ground got up at this moment. It carried the old man in white and started running wildly again.
"asshole!"
The snow leopard was so seriously injured that it was still able to stand up. This was beyond Liu Qingyun's expectations, and he was so angry that he cursed loudly.
"Damn it!"
Qiao Xishan was also so angry that he gritted his teeth. For him and Liu Qingyun, who were seriously injured now, they had lost the opportunity to kill the old man in white in a short time.
Seeing that Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan did not chase after them immediately, but only slowly approached while taking medicine, the old man in white also stopped.
"Huchihuchi..."
The old man in white and the snow leopard were both panting heavily, but one had blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and the other had blood flowing down his tongue.
"Damn it, you killed my silver wolf and injured my mount. I want you to die!"
The old man in white clothes yelled as angry as Qiao Xishan, and stabbed himself in the middle of the eyebrow with his angry middle finger.
"call……"
It was like a sudden gust of wind. While the clothes of the old man in white were constantly fluttering, his hair was also dancing wildly.
"ah……"
The old man in white howled, and the veins on his neck popped out.
"Kill him!"
Liu Qingyun yelled. The look of the old man in white at this time was obviously that he was preparing before a big move. He couldn't just wait until the opponent used his big move before taking action.
Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan took action, and the old man in white also stopped howling. With red eyes, he blew the shakuhachi again. This time, the sound of the shakuhachi was no longer soft, but became sharper.
"Well……"
Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan screamed in pain at the same time, and the sharp shakuhachi sound made their heads feel like they were being hammered.
Gathering their energy and concentration, Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan moved forward slowly, using their cultivation to fight against the shakuhachi sound.
"Three axes?"
Liu Qingyun laughed. The sharp shakuhachi sound was not as scary as he imagined. At least it was not continuous. The initial dull pain like being hit by a hammer only lasted for about three seconds, and then it started to hurt people.
The only effect left is that people's internal energy flow becomes slower than before.
However, Liu Qingyun's laughter soon stopped, and when he looked back, his eyes couldn't help but open as wide as possible.
The frozen corpses are chasing them! This time, the white mist coming out of their bodies is no longer white mist, but a red mist, just like the eyes of the old man in white. Besides, in addition to the color change of the mist, their speed
It has also improved a lot!
In the past, the old man in white had to fly a kite to create opportunities for the frozen zombies. Now, the shakuhachi sound has slowed down the internal energy flow of Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan, and the speed of the frozen zombies has been increased. Under the circumstances, as long as Liu Qingyun
If they dare to linger for a moment, the frozen corpses will catch up with them immediately!
"run!"
Liu Qingyun's scalp was numb and he rushed forward first.
"Where to run?"
Qiao Xishan was already panicking. Even though Liu Qingyun was covered in blood, those were all superficial injuries. His internal injuries were much more serious than Liu Qingyun's.
"Lead them to the Emei sect and let us fight tooth and nail here. Why should we let them take it easy!" Liu Qingyun said bitterly.
The old man in white was seriously injured. He was unable to directly stop Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan from escaping, so he could only chase after them on a snow leopard.
On the snow, Liu Qingyun was running in the front, Qiao Xishan was running in second, and the old man in white was running in third. Behind the old man in white were twenty-seven tireless animals.
A frozen corpse that knows no pain.
The old man in white clothes kept blowing the shakuhachi, with a cold light shining in his eyes.
Liu Qingyun had already felt the danger of death, and his escape speed did not slow down at all for Qiao Xishan. Qiao Xishan's injuries became more and more serious, and the distance between him and Liu Qingyun became wider and wider.
"Elder Liu, wait for me, cough cough..."
Qiao Xishan vomited blood and despair appeared in his eyes.
Liu Qingyun did not respond, but ran away faster.
"Ouch..."
The snow leopard roared and pounced on Qiao Xishan from behind.
Without stopping too much, after the snow leopard that rushed to Mount Qiaoxi left, a large group of frozen corpses surrounded Mount Qiaoxi who had just climbed up.
"I'll fight with you!"
Qiao Xishan roared, his energy flying back and forth.
The frozen zombies don't make any sound, they just repeat the action of waving their weapons mechanically.
"ah……"
The screams, accompanied by the sound of broken bones, echoed very far above the snow-capped mountains. Neither of them could be a match for these frozen corpses together, let alone him who was only injured. Qiao Xishan's heart was full of despair, and with a feeling of despair,
Liu Qingyun's curse and unwillingness were quickly smashed into pulp by the frozen corpses.
He was really unwilling. He didn't expect that Liu Qingyun, who had grown up together, practiced together, lived together, and was as close as a brother, would abandon him at a critical moment. Because he didn't expect it, he paid a heavy price in the end.
Qiao Xishan is dead, like a red plum blooming on the snow.
On the top of the mountain, Gu Zheng and Wuyou had already noticed the difference behind them. After Gu Zheng asked the Qi Ling, they found out that Liu Qingyun had been secretly following them.
Not only that, Liu Qingyun also suffered a sneak attack by the old man in white. Both sides were injured. Now only Liu Qingyun from the Qingcheng faction ran over, and the old man in white was chasing him. Liu Qingyun was already injured. It seemed that he wanted to
Bring disaster to their side.
Looking at Liu Qingyun and the old man in white who were approaching, Gu Zheng and the others looked solemnly.
After reaching the top of the mountain, Gu Zheng and others had stopped. The only way to pass is on the other side of the mountain. The snow there can easily cause avalanches. Even if the avalanche can be triggered in advance, the road will inevitably be damaged.
It was difficult to walk. What's more, from a distance, the road ahead looked like an avalanche zone. If they didn't solve the troubles behind them, they would not be able to embark on that dangerous journey with peace of mind.
All I can say is that Liu Qingyun came by such a coincidence that I couldn't get rid of him even if I tried to get rid of him this time.
