Chapter 82 Mountain beyond the mountain, Lu Chens head
"You want to give me something?" Liu Zijin was slightly surprised.
"Junior Brother Taiping, the treasures on the mountain cannot be taken out of the mountain by my junior sister."
At this time, Du Qianjiang reminded Xu Taiping.
"It's not a treasure." Xu Taiping held up the end of a small wooden box that had been tucked under his arm with one hand, and then opened the lid of the wooden box with the other hand.
As soon as the lid was opened, a bright golden light emitted from the wooden box.
Everyone looked at it intently and couldn't help but be speechless.
It turned out that what Xu Taiping brought was a box of gold.
But immediately, Peak Master Shen smiled heartily again and said:
"It's better for you to think carefully about Taiping. At the foot of the mountain, this thing is more effective than the elixir."
"Thank you."
Liu Zijin also smiled happily at this time, and then took the box handed to him by Xu Taiping.
What made her happy was not what Xu Taiping gave him, but that in this huge Qingxuan Sect, there were still people who missed her after all.
"Liu Zijin, we've seen him, it's time to hit the road."
At this time, the spiritual crane Gray Wing urged again.
Hearing this, Liu Zijin's eyes dimmed again, but immediately a smile appeared on her pretty and haggard face:
"Goodbye, Junior Brother Taiping."
As she spoke, she hugged the box of gold tightly.
"Goodbye."
Xu Taiping also smiled and nodded.
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Outside the mountains.
In a lush mountain forest.
Liu Zijin stood alone under a huge fir tree.
And in the sky above the mountain forest above her, a spiritual crane was slowly disappearing into the sky.
Looking at a path in the forest ahead, Liu Zijin was in a daze.
Although she behaved very calmly and calmly when bidding farewell to her master and the others, all this was just a disguise to reassure those who still cared about her.
In fact, the real her is still desperate and powerless.
> She had no idea how to continue living after losing her sister, losing her spiritual bones, and being unable to take revenge.
"I'm sorry, Master, Senior Brother and Junior Brother Taiping. I may let you down again, but this is the last time."
Liu Zijin stood motionless, muttering to himself.
With that said, she put down the box of gold that Xu Taiping gave her, then took out a self-defense dagger from her waist and pulled it out of its sheath.
She no longer had any motivation to walk out of this mountain and enter the secular world.
"Sister, useless sister, I'm here to see you. We will never separate this time."
As she said this, she pointed the dagger at her chest.
"Crack!"
But at this moment, a strange sound of ice breaking suddenly sounded in the silent mountain forest.
Liu Zijin instinctively put down the dagger.
Then, the "click" sounds sounded one after another.
After listening carefully, Liu Zijin suddenly discovered that the sound came from the box at his feet.
The box that Xu Taiping gave to her.
"Could it be that Taiping is hiding something under this box of gold?"
Driven by curiosity, Liu Zijin put down his dagger, opened the box, and then took out the box of gold ingots piece by piece.
When she picked up these gold ingots, she suddenly discovered that the gold ingots were cold to the touch, as if they had been refrigerated in an ice cellar.
After removing all the gold ingots above.
Liu Zijin saw a large ice cube that had cracked.
"This is……"
Liu Zijin, who looked confused, reached out and picked up the big ice cube.
And when she finally saw the front of the ice cube clearly, her pretty face froze there.
That's a frozen head
skull.
That was Lu Chen's head.
After being stunned for a long time, Liu Zijin suddenly fell to his knees.
Immediately, a burst of wailing sounded in the forest.
However, although the sound was heartbreaking, it was more like the vent of some emotion rather than a desperate cry.
Just as the sun was setting in the sky and the sunset was shining into the mountains and forests, Liu Zijin, whose voice had become hoarse, stopped crying.
She stood up, wiped away the tears on her face, and then looked at the mountain road ahead:
"I am not qualified to die here. For our two sisters who met by chance, Junior Brother Taiping dared to assassinate Lu Chen. How can I have the face to see my sister?"
"Since I can't follow the path of a monk, I will follow the path of a martial artist. Even if I don't live forever, my practice cannot stop here!"
With this in mind, she put down Lu Chen's head, picked up the wooden box, and walked firmly towards the foot of the mountain path in the afterglow of the sunset.
…
The next day, at noon, the sun was shining like fire.
Wulaotan, above Jianping.
"boom!"
With a loud earthquake, the figure of Qifeng Senior Sister Jiang Zhi flew upside down on Jianping. The cyan light curtain that originally enveloped the six disciples of Qifeng, including Dugu Qingxiao, collapsed in an instant.
Come.
"Oh, if only I could hold on a little longer. If I hold on a little longer, when the time comes, Wufeng will be considered defeated if he breaks the formation this time."
Seeing this scene, Wu Liang, the eighth disciple of Qifeng, sighed with some reluctance.
Xu Taiping, who was sitting next to him, also looked regretful.
Today is the third game of this seven-peak competition, and it is as powerful as gold.
This competition is about the offense and defense of the sword formation. The two sides draw lots to determine who will attack and who will defend. Then one side will form a killing formation and the other will form a defending formation. They are contradictory to each other to see whether the spear breaks the shield or the shield blocks the spear.
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In this battle, it was obvious that Qifeng's "shield" failed to block Wufeng's "spear" and was completely defeated.
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"As expected of Seventh Peak, which was last last time. Now it has lost all three games, and this one was defeated for the first time. It was also defeated by Wufeng, who was already weak. If I were a disciple of Qifeng, I would definitely
I was so ashamed that I dug a hole and buried myself."
"They are so shameless. Even if they lose seven games, let alone three games, they will still participate in the next Seven Peaks Competition."
Amidst the noise on the Yun Tower, several disciples sitting behind Xu Taiping and Wu Liang, who didn't know which peak they came from, suddenly began to jeer at the Seventh Peak.
"You guys..."
"Eighth senior brother."
The oldest Wu Liang rolled up his sleeves and was about to argue with the people behind him, but before he could stand up, Xu Taiping pushed him back to his seat.
"They have their mouths, so let them do what they say. Let's perform well in the next game and shut them up."
Xu Taiping smiled at Lao Ba.
"well……"
Lao Ba let out another long sigh.
With the current state of Qifeng, even he has no hope for the next match.
"Let's go pick up Senior Sister and the others."
Xu Taiping stood up, smiled and patted Lao Ba on the shoulder.
"Um."
Lao Ba nodded solemnly.
And just as they were going downstairs, the two heard several disciples talking about their seventh peak——
"I heard that in the fourth game, the Seven Peaks will also participate."
"Didn't you say that one of their disciples was injured and couldn't participate?"
"It is said that I found the disciple who just started to fill up the number."
"What about Xu Taiping?"
"right."
"Can Xu Taiping know how to wield a sword?"
"It's only been a few months since I started, and I'm disappointed."
"Then we will have another good show tomorrow."
Obviously, after this Seven Peaks Competition, the Seventh Peak has become a joke to the disciples of Qingxuan Sect.