Wei He carried the man and ran not far. Jiang Su slowly regained consciousness under the bumps.
"Wei He...!?" She glanced at the person holding her in one hand through the moonlight.
"It's me." Wei He kept his eyes fixed and moved quickly.
The dark woods flew by on both sides of him, like floating shadows.
"Where are we now?" Jiang Su couldn't help but ask.
"have no idea."
"Is it safe around here?"
"Not sure."
"...Can you tell me some good news?" Jiang Su wiped away the tears on his face.
"Neither you nor the teacher are dead yet." Wei He replied.
"..."
Wei He suddenly stopped suddenly and jumped up sideways.
Puff!
With two muffled sounds, two flying knives accurately nailed the position where he originally stood.
A soft whine came from behind.
"You can actually avoid this?"
A black shadow quickly ran out of the forest and stopped beside a bush.
The moonlight illuminated one side of his body, and it was clearly a bearded man holding a silver-ringed machete.
Wei He turned around and put the two of them down.
"Who are you?"
"I, the Great Protector of the Blood Clothes Gang, Yuan..." Before the big man could finish his words, he felt a strong gust of wind in his head.
He quickly dodged to the left.
Something passed by the side of his face, and the strong wind made his cheek hurt.
"you!?"
puff.
Suddenly, a crisp sound exploded from behind, as if some powder exploded from behind.
Before he could look back, Wei He stepped out in front of him, passed a few meters in a blink of an eye, and punched him.
"Five breaths."
"Kill you."
In the darkness, Wei He's whole body expanded rapidly, he concentrated and held his breath, his fists quickly turned into darkness, and the two powers of Wuling Palm Huishan Fist were like silk threads wrapped around his hands.
The Flying Dragon Skill reached its limit, with veins all over his face, and the Nine Clouds Flowers on his arms were like bloody tattoos, wriggling and entangled.
"Arrogant!!"
The man's blade shook, and his whole body's energy and blood surged, and the force wrapped around the blade and slashed forward.
Unexpectedly, Wei He stopped suddenly and stopped when he was still two meters away from him.
Bang!
Following the inertia, five gray pillars spewed out from behind Wei He, scattering overwhelmingly towards the opponent.
"Despicable!!" The big man roared wildly, shut his mouth and eyes, and rolled his sword in an attempt to slap the poisonous ash back.
Unfortunately, a dark shadow flashed.
Wei He circled the side of his body and hit the man's waist and abdomen with a silent palm.
Dang!
This palm hit something hard, and the texture seemed to be some kind of inner armor.
At this time, the big man swung his knife with all his strength, and the blade, which was obviously coated with poison and had a blue luster, was slashed towards him.
When you obviously don't know what kind of poison your opponent has applied, once you are injured, you will most likely end up dead.
But Wei He refused to retreat and instead advanced forward. He narrowly avoided the blade by turning sideways and slapped the opponent's chest with his palm.
Bang!
The two hurriedly exchanged palms.
The big man blocked Wei He's palm with his other hand.
Unfortunately, he felt a pain in his palm at that time. When he raised his hand, he saw a blood hole on his hand.
Not only that, his entire left hand, from palm to forearm, quickly became numb and lost feeling.
This is not something that poison can do, it's because the opponent's strength is much stronger than his.
"You...!?" The big man was shocked and angry, backed up and wanted to run away.
Unfortunately, Wei He's body swayed and he rushed forward again.
As soon as the two touched each other, they passed each other.
Wei He shook off the blood on his hands and left quickly.
Not long after, the body of the big man in blood-clothed clothes suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground. His chest collapsed, almost becoming hollow.
This is exactly the sixth breath.
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In Taoist temple.
Wei Ying supported Master Zheng and fed him hot soup in small mouthfuls.
It's a pity that Zheng Fugui's lips turned white and there was no color left.
His whole body was trembling, his body temperature was getting colder and colder, and his eyes and pupils were becoming dilated.
Wei He, Jiang Su, Zhang Qi, and Ouyang Lin were all standing aside.
"I..." The soup in Zheng Fugui's mouth overflowed and he couldn't swallow it at all. Instead, a mouthful of blood poured out of his throat and flowed all over his chest.
Jiang Su couldn't help but cry softly.
Wei He looked ugly and stretched out his hand to hold Master Zheng's hand.
In the past few years of Huishan Quan, Zheng Fugui has never owed them anything. They have been together day and night, and over time, no one can be ruthless.
Seeing Master Zheng like this, both of them felt uncomfortable.
"Don't be sad..." Zheng Fugui said weakly. "Whether it's the Hong Family Fort or the Seven Family Alliance, they don't want our martial arts alliance to exist. What they want is not a complete martial arts alliance, so we must be broken up.
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He wiped the blood from his mouth and sighed.
"Mr. Yun was too confident, thinking that Hongjiabao would care about its reputation and would definitely come to the rescue. But he didn't know that there was a difference between rescuing him early and rescuing him late.
When I left, there were already fires in the city...from the direction of the inner city."
He raised his eyes and looked at Wei He and Jiang Su.
"I'm done with the Huishan Fist, but it's okay... The guy who seriously injured me was also killed by Lao Han and I. You don't need to take revenge."
"In addition, I have hidden part of the food and meat inside the door in a deep well at the foot of Shaoyang Mountain. You can find it yourself if you want it."
"The Hong family, the Hong family, that guy Hong Daoyuan can't do this kind of thing, this time it must be his father's old fox. Afterwards, he will fight all the bad reputations by himself. In this way, in the name of Hong Daoyuan's benevolence, the Hong family can gather the remnants and strengthen the momentum.
.Good strategy, good idea!”
"There is also the Qingdu faction. They clearly promised me earlier, but now they are betraying their promise. Unfortunately, I still understand it too late."
He seemed to be in better spirits and spoke much more smoothly.
"Wei He."
"Disciple is here." Wei He responded quickly.
"I have ten thousand taels of gold, a portion of the meat field, and a roll of fundamental maps. Do you want it?"
"..." Wei He was stunned.
"You are my most proud disciple, so I will only leave these to you. I will put the money in..." Zheng Fugui paused. "Put it in..."
"I don't know if it's still there now, but there shouldn't be any problems in that place. I searched for a long time before deciding where to put the things."
He sighed.
"It's a pity that my daughter is not up to par, and my son-in-law is also useless. Now that I am like this, I don't know if they are still living well."
"Teacher..." Wei He wanted to ask about money.
"No need to comfort me, I'm fine." Zheng Fugui raised his hands and sighed.
"When people get old, there are always things they cannot see through. When they were young, they were frivolous and talented. At that time, they were arrogant and proud of themselves. Now that they are old, what is left?"
"teacher...."
"Don't worry, I'm fine, I just have some feelings. When you get older, you will be the same as me.
After this trip, I plan to find a place to take a good rest. I’m afraid it will be difficult in the future if my body is injured. But the foundation is still there, and it’s okay to be an ordinary person.”
Zheng Fugui sat up, picked up the broth and drank it all in one gulp.
"I originally planned to leave the money and things to my daughter, but if I leave them to them, they will definitely be gone. They will either be sold off or robbed. Some things are a disaster for ordinary people."
He sighed and said: "So, I took out all the things and money and put them in that place. After thinking about it, it was the safest place."
He looked at Wei He and Jiang Su.
"I once swore that I would always make a mark in my life! Now it seems that I have been struggling all my life, but what is left in the end?"
"By the way, I guess I haven't said where that place is yet, right? Look at my memory..." Zheng Fugui laughed a few times and patted his head.
"That place is right here..."
He reached out his hand and pulled out a bunch of things from his body.
"Here!"
Zheng Fugui looked at Wei He and Jiang Su's confused expressions and suddenly burst into laughter.
He waved something in his hand.
"You guys, you guys...that's all you have to offer!"
Smiling and laughing, blood flowed from his eyes, nostrils and ears.
Wei Ying suddenly covered her mouth and turned her head, not daring to look any further.
The laughter gradually died down, Zheng Fugui's eyes were open, and he was still holding on to the pile of fur-wrapped things in his hand.
He just sat there, motionless and breathless.
Wei He and Jiang Su took a step back, knelt down, and bowed their heads to him seriously.
"Teacher please go away!"
Wei He said calmly.
"Teacher, please... go ahead." Jiang Su was already sobbing.
The firelight flickered, and there was a hint of relief and reluctance on Zheng Fugui's pale face.
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laugh.
An arrow was thrown upward from a distance, drawing a beautiful arc, crossing the Feiye River, crossing a large area of open land in front of the city gate, and was nailed to the wooden tower at the head of Feiye City.
With a muffled sound, the soldier guarding the city weakly opened his sleepy eyes, stuffed the straw cake in his hand into his mouth a few times, and looked outside.
On the city wall about ten meters high, you can look into the distance from the tower.
There was desolation in the distance, with large areas of desolate farmland covered with dry cracks. On the middle of the road, something was vaguely flying.
That thing was so black that it seemed to be a locust, and it seemed to be...
"Enemy attack!!!" The soldiers roared suddenly, pulling the alarm bell desperately and hitting it continuously.
In the inner city where the fire had just been put out, there was another surge of soldiers.
Before the green smoke had dissipated, groups of soldiers, led by the leaders of each group, quickly rushed out and climbed up the city wall.
The city gate was slowly added with supports, and pieces of rolling stone were transported up the thousand-meter-long city wall.
Logs, gold soup, kerosene, and a large number of defensive materials were continuously gathered like water.
At this time, large black arrows fell from the sky, like raindrops, densely shooting down a large number of soldiers defending the city.
The war drums sounded.
Outside the city, three majestic and muscular generals rode on horseback and stopped in front of the city.
A strong young general took a step forward on his horse and looked at the densely packed number of heads above Feiye City.
He stretched out his hand.
The general on the side handed over a spear.
"The people in Feiye are suffering, and I can't bear to hurt innocent people."
He grabbed his spear, rode his horse in circles a few times, and shouted loudly.
"Where is Ou Chen! Do you dare to fight!?"
"There have been severe droughts. Your seven-family alliance has been hoarding grains, and the people are in dire straits. Now, I, Hong Daoyuan, will do justice for heaven! Give Feiye a bright and prosperous world!!"
His arms swelled, and the muscles all over his body quickly grew in size as if they were inflating and blowing air, and huge forces gathered on his right arm like waves of flowing water.
"go!!"
Whoosh!
In an instant the spear disappeared from his hand.
The spear split the air and let out a scream, like a cannonball shooting towards the huge plaque of Feiye City.
"You dare!"
A figure jumped down from the city wall, holding a long stick, and hit the spear with the stick like a meteor.
With a loud bang, a ball of sparks lit up in the air in front of the city wall. The spear was smashed, bent and bounced away. The figure also took advantage of the force and leaped back to the city wall.
"Kill! Hahahahaha!!!" Hong Daoyuan laughed wildly, jumped up from the horse, drew the black gun on his back and rushed towards the city wall.
Behind him, a large number of black soldiers rushed towards the city wall with shields raised. Siege vehicles rammed towards the city gate. Long siege ladders were set up one after another.
Throwing ropes and throwing stones flew up the city wall one after another.
The catapults continuously ejected huge rough stones and smashed them against the top of the city wall. The arrows were scattered and shot out, covering the soldiers. There were also martial arts masters who threw short spears with force to kill the elites.