Originally, whether it was Miao Chongwei who hurt Su Zhanxue or Su Zhanxue who hurt Miao Chongwei, as long as one of them escaped, Zhuo Mufeng could take the blame.
How could he, a True Qi Realm warrior, dare to compete with masters on the Earth Spirit Ranking? So it’s not his fault that he couldn’t complete the task.
Now, the two masters fell to the ground at the same time. It seemed that even ordinary warriors could easily defeat them. What choice did Zhuo Mufeng make?
Kill Su Zhanxue and preserve Miao Chongwei?
Thinking of the scene where he jumped off the waterfall with the other person on his back, and then spent time together day and night in the nameless valley, Zhuo Mufeng was inexplicably unable to do anything.
Kill Miao Chongwei?
He is even more unwilling to do so. Once he does this, there will be no way out, and he is destined to stand on the opposite side of the Sanjiang Alliance and fight to the death!
A terrifying thought suddenly poured into Zhuo Mufeng's mind.
Since Cui Baojian asked him to do this, what about him? Killing Miao Chongwei is no small matter. Will he just hide not far away and ignore it all?
Or even, was the draw just now an intentional design?
Perhaps because of his thoughts, Zhuo Mufeng looked around and felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him somewhere, examining his reaction.
He was shivering all over, and one step ahead of his consciousness, he flew out from behind the boulder and landed between Su Zhanxue and Miao Chongwei.
Seeing Zhuo Mufeng, Miao Chongwei's eyes flashed with a hint of bitterness, and he laughed miserably: "Tianzhao's actions are indeed thoughtful. It seems that Miao is doomed tonight."
A cold sword energy wreaked havoc in Miao Chongwei's body, making his limbs numb and making it difficult to move. Even with all his inner strength, he could not get rid of it immediately.
Even with Miao Chongwei's experience in the world, he had never heard of such a weird and terrifying sword technique.
Now, ordinary people can hack him to death with a knife, not to mention Zhuo Mufeng is obviously a Heavenly Claw warrior.
Zhuo Mufeng walked towards Miao Chongwei step by step, pulled out the temporary replacement sword, wore black silk sheaths on his hands, and was wrapped in a cloth robe. Not to mention revealing his identity, not even a trace was exposed.
As long as he kills Miao Chongwei, no one will know except Cui Baojian. If he kills Cui Baojian next year, this secret may also disappear.
At this moment, Zhuo Mufeng had this thought, but the face of the old witch flashed in his mind, and his mind suddenly cleared.
It was only a short moment, but it was a long time for Zhuo Mufeng. He found that he had no way to go. He could not risk being dealt with by Cui Baojian for the sake of Miao Chongwei.
What's more, I don't know if Tianzhao has any back-ups.
If you can't even pass the current hurdle, how can you talk about the future?
He raised the long sword, and Zhuo Mufeng closed his eyes under the mask, and then without hesitation, he thrust out the sword quickly and swiftly.
But at this moment.
Miao Chongwei, who was on the ground, suddenly discovered that the cold air in his body suddenly lost its power. He didn't know whether it was because the cold air could not last long or because Su Zhanxue's power was poor.
All in all, he suddenly resumed his actions. The desire to survive forced Miao Chongwei to desperately pick up the silver-white dragon-head gun on the ground and stab it out.
The strong wind roared, and Zhuo Mufeng opened his eyes.
In fact, in Miao Zhongwei's current state, the blow he sent out was certainly enough to make it difficult for ordinary peak True Qi warriors to parry, but Zhuo Mufeng was not comparable to ordinary peak True Qi warriors.
If he used all his strength, he would be 100% sure to kill Miao Chongwei.
But at this moment, Zhuo Mufeng's eyes flickered. At the critical moment, he withdrew 40% of his strength and pretended to use all his strength to strike with the sword.
clang!
Sparks flew everywhere, the sword broke, Zhuo Mufeng's arms went numb, and his body flew out.
Miao Chongwei on the other side quickly ran away in the opposite direction. His staggering body was obviously lacking in strength. The blood he coughed up from his mouth spilled on the ground, making a chilling sound.
"Wherever you go, stay alive!"
A figure sprang out from the mountain forest on the side. It was also wearing a black robe and mask, but its unique high-pitched voice suddenly made Zhuo Mufeng's heart tremble.
The dead eunuch is indeed here. If he had not taken action just now, I am afraid that he and the Mozhu Gang would be in disaster soon!
The distance of tens of meters passed by in a blink of an eye. Seeing that Miao Chongwei was about to die in the hands of the dead eunuch, suddenly a ball of colorful ink-like light appeared in front of Miao Chongwei, and like a large open net, it suddenly enveloped Cui Baojian.
"Swirling love!"
Cui Baojian's face under the mask was twisted and horrified. He didn't care about killing Miao Zhongwei anymore. He used all his strength to the limit and swung out his palms quickly.
But the strange thing is that such a strong force only makes the colorful light become uneven, like the plasticine being pulled and covering Cui Baojian again.
Cui Baojian had to retreat again and again, like avoiding snakes and scorpions, pushing his palms outward crazily.
Taking this opportunity, Miao Chongwei had escaped into the forest on the other side, and his traces were unclear.
As an important figure in the Sanjiang League, Miao Chongwei certainly had a hidden weapon at his side. This hidden weapon was the "Whispering Love" that Wu Yuanyuan once used at Songquan Villa.
The reason why he didn't use it on Su Zhanxue just now was all due to a strange combination of circumstances. At first, Miao Chongwei thought it was unnecessary, but when he wanted to use it, his whole body was frozen and he lost his mobility.
Later, when facing Zhuo Mufeng, Miao Chongwei easily noticed Zhuo Mufeng's martial arts, but was afraid of an ambush nearby, so he was reluctant to use it. Unexpectedly, it was this caution that saved his life.
When the power of the whirling love dissipated, Miao Chongwei's figure was nowhere to be seen at the scene. Cui Baojian glanced at Zhuo Mufeng and Su Zhanxue, snorted heavily, and flew to the opposite mountain forest, obviously still alive.
Heart.
Whether Miao Chongwei can escape next depends on his own ability.
Zhuo Mufeng ran to Su Zhanxue and saw that the blood flowing from his shoulder had turned black, and there was a three-inch long blood-stained needle at his feet. He hurriedly asked: "Sister Su, are you poisoned?"
Su Zhanxue's cold voice was a little weak: "Get out of here first."
Without any hesitation, Zhuo Mufeng quickly held up her back, wrapped his other hand around her feet, lifted her up horizontally, looked around, and chose to go west.
He remembered that there was a river there, suitable for cleaning wounds.
Su Zhanxue's breath was slightly confused after being picked up, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly because he was wearing a mask.
Soon after arriving at the river to the west, Zhuo Mufeng put Su Zhanxue down and was about to treat her injuries, but he heard Su Zhanxue say: "No need to bother, just protect me for a quarter of an hour."
After saying that, he sat cross-legged and placed his fingers on each side, obviously practicing his energy to force out the poison.
Zhuo Mufeng curled his lips and had no choice but to look out for the woman.
It's funny to say that this woman's martial arts skills are obviously very high, but she met her twice, was injured twice, and was saved by her both times. This fate is really wonderful.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Mufeng burst out laughing. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you still have to rely on me.
He suddenly wanted to reach out and lift off Su Zhanxue's mask to see the other person's true face. Unexpectedly, as soon as his feet moved, Su Zhanxue's cold voice sounded: "Don't move, or you will never be able to move. I
keep your word."
"Sister Su misunderstood, the younger brother didn't move."
Zhuo Mufeng chuckled, no matter how much he gritted his teeth in his heart, at least he didn't dare to act rashly. When the other party was healing, his senses were still so sharp, Zhuo Mufeng didn't dare to gamble.
A quarter of an hour flies by.
Su Zhanxue slowly finished her work, glanced at Zhuo Mufeng and said, "Thank you very much."
Zhuo Mufeng seemed to have forgotten his previous shock and muttered: "I rescued you regardless of the danger. I only have one word of thanks?"
Regardless of the danger?
Su Zhanxue probably understood this guy's temper. She was also a proud and arrogant person. She said calmly: "Whatever you want, just say it and I will satisfy you as much as I can."
Zhuo Mufeng waved his hand: "Sister Su is out of touch when she says this. After all, you and I are partners who live and die together. This feeling cannot be compared to others, how can it be materialized?"
Su Zhanxue glanced at him sideways and said nothing.
Seeing that the other party had been silent for a long time, Zhuo Mufeng was a little dumbfounded as he was still waiting to express his opinion. Otherwise, does this woman not even understand basic human relations?
You don’t know what comes and goes, can’t you see what I mean?
Zhuo Mufeng chuckled and said, "How is Sister Su recovering?"
Su Zhanxue: "The poisonous power has entered the depths of the invasion, and I have only recovered three successes for the time being. If I face the bottom of the Earth Spirit Ranking, I can only hold on to two hundred moves at most."
Zhuo Mufeng almost choked to death on his own saliva.
This woman must have done it on purpose. She was poisoned and had three successes. She was able to fight two hundred moves against the last person on the Earth Spirit Ranking, yet she still sounded helpless.
real or fake?
Zhuo Mufeng was very suspicious that the other party was bragging, but that was not what he cared about. He rubbed his hands and took the initiative to return to the topic: "Just now, Sister Su said that she should try her best to satisfy the younger brother, and the younger brother was not polite.
I think Sister Su's martial arts skills are world-class and extraordinary. I wonder if she has any martial arts skills that are suitable for me. It doesn't matter if she is four or three stars. It is best to be five-star level. My martial arts skills are not good, but I hope I can protect myself."
Su Zhanxue was silent for a moment and said coldly: "My martial arts cannot be taught casually. Please change your request."
Zhuo Mufeng felt a little unhappy when he heard this. I saved you twice and refused to give you some martial arts secrets. What kind of attitude is this? He didn't even bother to deal with it. He said with a smile: "Then please take off the mask, Sister Su.
I want to see Sister Su’s face."
Su Zhanxue: "No, try another one."
Zhuo Mufeng: "My little brother is in a pinch lately. Sister Su, please give me one hundred taels of gold."
Su Zhanxue still refused: "I can't take it out."
Zhuo Mufeng said coldly: "This one doesn't work, and that one doesn't want to. It seems that Sister Su has been playing tricks on her from the beginning to the end!
That’s right. With Sister Su’s martial arts skills, it’s not just a casual matter to make my little brother round and flat. If you want to blame me, it’s my fault that I have no ability and deserve to be taken advantage of!”
As he said this, he walked to the other side and leaned against a tree. I don't know if the trunk of the tree was too strong. He suddenly stood up, picked up his sword and slashed at it, and kicked it hard a few times.
The child's angry behavior made Su Zhanxue angry and funny. Thinking that this guy had really helped her, she finally said helplessly: "It's not that I'm stingy, it's just that for some reasons, I can't teach you martial arts."
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After thinking for a while, he said: "Last time, your transformation of essence light was close to great success. I wonder what level it has reached now? Well, let me pass on my insights into the realm of martial arts to you.
With it, I believe you can reach the great achievement of transforming the essence of light faster, and even reach the level of perfection."