Legend of the Cultivation God

Sixty-ninety-seventh chapter Xu deputy master finally died

Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua sealed his big hole, Xu Aijang advocated opening his mouth and wanted to say something. Unfortunately, he couldn’t make a sound. It seems that even if he can now have a lotus flower, Zhang Xiaohua must not let him go.

I saw Zhang Xiaohua pinch the mouth of Xu Xiangtang, and it was a finger, the tea bowl filled with poisonous blood and pus was flying, and fell straight into the mouth of Xu Xiangtang. Xu Xiangtang was struggling all over the body, trying to spit it out, but a cold tea underwater, immediately broke his thoughts.

The poisonous blood was fed, and for a moment, Xu’s face was a trace of Yinhong, and immediately a sweet blood flowed out from the corner of the mouth. Under the light, Zhang Xiaohua smiled and pointed his finger at Xu’s deputy. On the body, it is the unwinding of the acupuncture points.

Suddenly the pain of heartbreaking lungs caused Xu’s face to be somewhat distorted. “You...” Xu’s deputy said only one word, the first one, more blood flowed out of the seven, and it was actually dead. Under the formulated poison.

Zhang Xiaohua pointed out that the filth in the tea bowl was sent back to the strong body, which released the knowledge and carefully explored it until it was confirmed that Xu Xiangtang’s master had no trace of vitality. "Bai Shixiong, the younger brother is revenge for you, and he has also had a bad breath. I hope you know what you are doing, you can also look at it."

After that, the "Bounding Dragon Ring" was taken back, and the suspicious places in the hall were slightly cleaned up, and then the strong and Meng Fei's body was placed in the hand, which was out of the hall, and was put up in the surrounding area. The jade symbol will be shaken, and it will be a quiet place on the edge of the cliff.

Look at the surrounding people, there are also stone blocks, Zhang Xiaohua two jade characters played, the two people's bodies into ashes, no longer nostalgia, immediately cast the wind, straight to go to Tianmu Peak.

At this time, in the far distance from Baiyuefeng, it is also a towering mountain peak, standing on the earth in the dark, more than double the Baiyue Peak.

In the middle of the mountain is also a lot of pavilions, all quietly bathed in the night.

A slightly secluded small courtyard, brightly lit, a small table in the hall, with a delicate four-disc side dish, a jug and two wine glasses.

It was two people sitting face to face and talking while drinking.

On the first white face, like a jade, the man in his forties is warm and vocal: "Zhao Jian, who has been back from the Grand Canyon for a few days, can this injury be raised?"

The next one is a young disciple in his twenties. His body is strong and tall, and his kimono looks handsome. Only the left hand is fixed with a cloth belt, and the face is also a bit pale, which means that there is still a wound in the body.

Isn’t Zhao’s brother who led Zhang Xiaohu and other disciples in the Grand Canyon?

Zhao Jian listened to the man’s question and quickly respected him: “Despite the serious injury, the disciple’s deputy gave him the name of “Yu Dan Dan”. Now it’s already great, and this 'Yu Dan Dan’ is not a scent. The healing of the holy medicine, the disciple came here, thanks to the helpless life of the deputy.

The vice-president of the clock listened, and his face smiled even more. He waved his hand: "It’s just a matter of raising your hand, thank you for your help? Don’t say anything about the help."

Immediately, look at the dark night sky outside the hall and say: "It is also difficult for you. There is no foundation in this sacred religion. It is not a rumored disciple in the ancestral hall. It can also bring a group of sisters and teachers. Go to the Grand Canyon of Oran. Hey, said that they have not been able to come back, you can escape the life, it is also a great fortune in my unfortunate."

Hearing the saying of Zhong Zitang, Zhao Jian immediately looked like a sly and bleak, whispered: "Zhong Futang, the disciple has your cultivation, you recommend me to lead, but..." In my eyes, I was crying and cried: "But I really have powerlessness. I saw the blood wolf killing the younger brothers one by one. I can’t rush, I... I really hate myself. The martial arts are weak, and the hundreds of wolves cannot be killed one by one. They will... save the poor teachers and brothers... Zhong Tang, I... I am really useless!"

In the end, I have long since shed tears and weeping.

"Hey, this can't blame you. You can escape from life. It's a great fortune. I heard that there are five or six out of the inner disciples who have not gone out of the valley. This is close to the time when the orchids are closed. Presumably... presumably they are also Unfortunately, the inner door female disciple is not the opponent of the 'Yellow Wind', let alone you, presumably I led the team, and this is the same result."

Immediately, I saw Zhao Jian, who was crying in a mess. He was comforted. "Although you have no merits in entering the valley this time, you will lose 50 disciples. But after all, there is hard work. Besides, this time, They are all elites among young disciples. They are hurting in the valley. It is a major blow to our ancestral halls. At this time, when you are using people, you are the leader of the young generation of the sacred ancestral hall. You, who else can you use? You can rest assured that Yang Tang does not punish you and let you feel peace of mind. Doesn't it mean that you are still eye-catching?"

Zhao Jian convinced the sound of crying, whispered: "Zhong Tangzhu, the disciple is not a rumored disciple of the sect, but just taking advantage of some martial arts talents, this is an occasional success, and it is in your old man's home. With support, I have come to this step, my disciples... some of the disciples who are afraid of the ancestral hall will come to smear the disciples because of the reasons for the sorrow of the orchids..."

After listening to this, Zhong Zitang’s master smiled proudly and said: “You don’t have to be afraid of these. Since I believe that you are concentrating on your ability and want to train you, then all the disciples are opposed and can only watch. You can't even say a word. Moreover, you also saw that although Yang Tangzhu has some care for some of the disciples of the original school, can she treat you differently? You are also since childhood. Growing up in the mountain village, although the opportunity is not good, did not enter the ranks of rumored disciples, but this is also an opportunity, you did not see what the rumors of the rumors of the sects of the sects? One by one was ruined, It became a waste person, that is, even walking is difficult. There are still three older generations of disciples left. Oh, I heard that I have come in a nepotism relationship. There is no threat to you. Well, the three generations of disciples seem to have died. Wolf belly! Don’t mention him any more, let’s say, 40 of the 50 people you brought to this time don’t support you very much. They didn’t come back, you are not better... so You are assured of boldness And I'll even behind you in the back, also of Hong teach you a solid backing. "

Zhao Jian listened, his face was hi, picked up the glass on the table, respectfully said: "Thank you for the guidance of the main body of Zhongtang, the disciples are like a slap in the face, and suddenly realize that, in the future, you must take the lead of your old man, and he will not hesitate to use it."

Zhong Zhutang listened, and smiled. He picked up the glass and was about to drink it. He suddenly thought of something and said: "Zhao Jian, this first cup, still want to respect the brothers under Jiuquan, let them rest in peace soon. ""

Zhao Jian took a forehead and said: "Zhongtang is really sympathetic, and his disciples admire it. It is like this."

Saying, both of them are sipping a glass of wine in their hands, and the fragrant sake is sprinkled on the clean ground.

In the dark night sky, a long, dark shadow flies forward like a wind, flying while still anxious to see the night sky.

It was Zhang Xiaohua who rushed from Baiyuefeng to Tianmu Peak.

On this road, Zhang Xiaohua violently spurred the infuriating, the meridians that had been healed before were torn apart, and the kicker was kicked by Xu Xiangtang, hurting the internal organs, and this toss was the blood flowing out of the mouth.

When he barely rushed back to Tianmufeng, the meridians have been messed up, his face pale, and the blood in his mouth is also a lot of flow, but at this time he can't take too much into it, he has identified the direction and immediately broke into the ground. Go to the hut that has been injured by yourself.

Fortunately, when he returned to the hut, he removed the ban on the surrounding, and couldn’t wait to sit cross-legged. It was a dizziness that rushed to the scene, and the flash of the full eyes immediately arrived.

On the second day, Zhang Xiaohua woke up and checked the meridians a little. He couldn’t help but secretly complained. After a night of cultivation, the meridians recovered a lot. I thought about it. Zhang Xiaohua’s secret innocence is a slight destruction of the meridians. A pass to slow down the recovery rate of the injury.

Subsequently, Zhang Xiaohua barely got up, and no longer practiced the Beidou Shenquan, and he will be in the doorway and Lu Chao is now called in.

When Lu Chao entered the house, he asked: "Your younger brother, I saw that your face is obviously rosy yesterday. It will be a good look. How can it look worse today than yesterday?"

Zhang Xiaohua gave a wry smile and said: "Last night, the younger brother was treated with a healing effect. Xu was too impatient. He even damaged the meridians and almost went into flames."

"Ah?" Lu Chao now stunned: "So serious, then... I have to be careful, but my illness is like a mountain. I am sick like a silk. Oh, no, my brother is injured..."

Zhang Xiaohua smiled and said: "Lu Shixiong is right. It is a general reason. Yesterday, the younger brother was somewhat anxious. In the future, he still has to come a little bit. However, Brother Lu, if you are at the door, look at the younger brother. Don't sleep too much, the younger brother is uncomfortable last night, calling you loudly, you are all just responding to the grunts!"

"This..." Lu Chao is scratching his head, helplessly smiled: "A teacher smiles, I faintly heard the voice of the younger brother, I can think of the younger brothers are generally very sleepy, afraid that I am dreaming, so... ..."

"No problem, no problem, there is nothing big last night."

Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile.

As I said, I heard a rush of footsteps outside the small courtyard, and then I heard a rather familiar voice: "Little brother, what are you talking about? I heard that your injury has improved!"