Zong Shou sighed slightly and walked to Gong Xinran. After hesitating for a moment, he finally said bitterly: "I wonder, senior sister, do you have any last wishes?"
Gong Xinran was visibly startled, and then laughed out loud: "At that moment, Xinran actually still hoped that junior brother could find a way to save me. The golden needle crossed the acupoint, saved my life, and was not injured, but killed six people in a row. Xinran almost thought that Junior brother, you are omnipotent. But that’s great! I remember three years ago, junior brother once said to me personally that one day he will surpass your father and become an unparalleled strong man. Let all those who have despised you in the past look at you with admiration. . I thought that my junior brother had given up long ago. But I didn’t expect that you have done it now. Of those senior brothers who were at the same time as you, I am afraid that none of them can match you now—"
Zong Shou was slightly startled, looking back at the memories in his mind. Then he shook his head secretly, but he never thought that 'Zong Shou' could really be so childish.
There was also a slight shock on his face, even though the person who said these words was not the real him. But in the eyes of others, it may not be so.
Gong Xinran seemed a little tired and took a breath before speaking again. But the look on his face was so indifferent that it was heartbreaking: "Speaking of last wishes, I wonder if Junior Brother can get back the secret of the martial arts scripture? Senior Sister actually doesn't hate Gao Yi. He was right. The reason for his death today is , after all, it is still my wishful thinking, Gong Xinran. I believe him because I am ignorant. Only the secret of the martial arts, which involves the inheritance of my Gong family, is also very important to my younger brother and cannot be lost to me. Hand." At this point, Gong Xinran's eyes finally moved slightly, revealing a pleading tone: "I know that this request is probably a bit excessive. I also know that junior brother may not be able to do it now. I only hope that in the future, junior brother will be able to do it. When you have the ability, and when you have time to think of me, my senior sister, ask for it on your behalf—"
Zong Shou listened silently and suddenly felt something in his heart. Leng Leng looked to the right and saw the grass and trees there shaking violently.
After a while, Chuxue's figure was seen, panting and walking out. When he saw the situation in front of him and the dying Gong Xinran, he was subconsciously startled at first. Then her pretty face was slightly condensed, and she stood quietly aside.
Although I didn't know what happened just now, I subconsciously didn't dare to disturb it.
After ten breaths, Zong Shou was still noncommittal, and Gong Xinran's face gradually showed bitterness. The next moment, Zong Shou suddenly said: "Just asking for the secret of the martial arts scripture? Senior sister, don't you want to see Gao Yi die in front of you?"
Gong Xinran was already in despair, but when he heard this, he was immediately startled again. He looked over in disbelief. After a moment, Liu's eyebrows narrowed slightly: "I'm not afraid that you can't kill him, junior brother, but Gao Yi has already gone down the mountain. From his tone, I can tell there are many people below to help him, and there may even be innate masters. Junior brother, you can He is extremely powerful, so there is no need to fight with him at this time—"
Zong Shou ignored it and walked to a nearby corpse. He lifted his foot and took a large iron-tied bow into his hand.
Pulling it casually, the bow string is extremely tight and full of tenacity. After adding force to about 3,000 kilograms, it was pulled apart. With his current strength, he couldn't even draw a full bow.
Zong Shou, however, was satisfied and put the bow behind his back and took the arrow pot over. There were a total of twenty arrows inside, which the man had never used. They are all made from cloud whale bones and are extremely light in weight. Inlaid with golden tiger teeth and engraved with blood grooves. The cold light flashed at the edge, extremely sharp.
He weighed the weight one by one, and then tied it around his waist after he knew what he was doing. He strode down the mountain and said as he walked: "Xue'er, carry her over here, be careful not to touch those needles!"
Chu Xue wanted to ask what happened, but she also wanted to say that Young Master, the way you are now, you will fall down at the slightest breeze. After running for so long, I should have fallen to the ground from exhaustion, so what else can I do
But after all, he did not dare to neglect. He quickly walked over and carefully picked up Gong Xinran. It wasn't until he got closer that he was shocked to realize the seriousness of Gong Xinran's injuries. He was almost bleeding all over his body. It was already a miracle that he could survive to this moment.
Zong Shou had just walked a few steps down when he suddenly felt out of breath and feeling a little breathless. He tried to move the wind spirit bone under him, only to realize that this thing had been destroyed by him just now.
His brows were frowning subconsciously, when he suddenly saw a pair of blood-red lights in front of him.
At first glance, it looks like two red lanterns. After careful identification, I realized that it was a giant lion that was two feet tall. He was glaring eagerly, looking this way. The body is strong and strong, the muscles are tight, and the pupils are full of bloodthirsty and murderous intent.
From a distance, I can already feel a fishy smell.
"It's a third-order sickle-tailed lion!"
Chuxue was stunned on the spot, almost unable to hold her arms steady. He quickly sniffed his body, and sure enough, the scent of the concoction had faded. But Gong Xinran didn't have it at all.
He couldn't help but feel a bitter taste in his mouth. Although the sickle-tailed lion in front of him was only at the third level, his breath was unstable and suddenly surged, attracting countless spiritual energy. Suddenly it became imperceptibly low and restrained to the extreme.
The situation is exactly the same as that of Yin Yang a few days ago. He has reached the peak of his rank and is about to make a breakthrough!
I don’t know if my Hanming Tiger can withstand it
Zong Shou smiled dumbly, and then his eyes also turned blood red.
The resentment, rage, and murderous intent that had been suppressed when talking to Gong Xinran all burst out in an instant. The thoughts are wandering and slightly crazy.
Before, I was worried about how to get down the mountain, but in the blink of an eye, I found something to help me get there.
The sickle-tailed lion seemed to feel danger at this moment, and actually retreated instead of advancing. It roared like a demonstration and took half a step back.
The next moment, he saw purple light flashing in front of him. Zong Shou's figure turned into a blur of light and shadow and appeared in front of the sickle-tailed lion. Before the giant lion could react, a heavy punch hit the side of the lion's head.
Canopy!
There was a loud sound, with a force of three thousand kilograms, slamming into the most vulnerable part behind the ear, causing the sickle-tailed lion to immediately turn its head, causing it to feel dizzy and confused.
Then there was another punch, mercilessly hitting the lower jaw, causing blood to spurt from his mouth and nose. After several consecutive blows, it almost lost its consciousness.
He hammered the giant lion on the head like crazy. After the thoughts in his chest calmed down a little, Zong Shou finally inserted his sword above its head and stabbed it diagonally. It can penetrate the skull, and suddenly stops when it gets close to the brain.
Zong Shou also jumped up and stood on the back of the sickle-tailed lion. He shook his hand and thought that this lion bone was really hard enough to compare with all the secret martial masters of the same rank. Even if he absorbed the essence of Lei Luan and his bones were greatly strengthened, he was still far behind.
With just a dozen punches, his bones were almost broken.
Seeing Chu Xue still in a daze, Zong Shou couldn't help but frown again: "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you come up?"
However, Chuxue only felt her throat feel dry. Together with Gong Xinran, she looked at the person and beast in front of her in a daze.
Could it be Zongshou’s plan to ride this sickle-tailed lion down the mountain
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