“Ouch—”
The roar of wild beasts came from the darkness not far away.
The pungent smell of blood filled the air and drifted to the woods farther away with the night wind.
He Yang clenched his fists, his eyes wide open, and shouted murderously: "Chu Feiyang! You killed your fellow brother in a cruel and ruthless way. According to the sect rules, you deserve to be killed!"
Then he turned to look at Sister Dao beside him and said in a cold voice: "Junior Sister Dao, you are a disciple of my Lingxiao Sect. Are you willing to join me in clearing out the sect and killing this beast?"
Sister Dao took the knife off her shoulder with a swish, clenched her hands, looked at the boy in front of the corpse and said, "Yes!"
He Yang felt relieved and said, "Well, Junior Sister Dao is still very clear-headed. This guy is vicious and kills innocent people indiscriminately. He even dares to kill his fellow brothers. We must not let him go! Today, we brothers and sisters will unite to kill this guy and avenge Junior Brother Feng!"
Sister Dao's precious sword made a buzzing sound and said, "Okay!"
He Yang immediately turned his head to look at Nangong Meijiao next to him, and said apologetically: "I am sorry to make you laugh. Please step back. This beast is sinister and treacherous, and has many tricks. Please do not get close to him. After we brothers and sisters kill this beast, we will come to apologize to you."
Nangong Meijiao pulled out a whip from her waist and said coldly, "This man is so cruel and hateful, I can't just stand by and watch."
He Yang was immediately grateful and said, "Okay, with the princess joining us, this beast will not be able to escape death tonight no matter how cunning he is! Junior Sister Dao, let's go first!"
"good!"
Sister Dao agreed, and with a "swish" the sword in her hand chopped off his head!
He Yang was shocked and dodged hastily. He punched with a "bang", knocking away the blade. He was shocked and angry: "Martial Sister Dao, what are you doing? How dare you help this evil villain who killed his fellow disciples! You are betraying your sect and master, do you know that?"
Sister Dao held the precious sword in her hand, looked at him coldly and said, "I don't know."
Luo Qingzhou put away the stick, walked over and said, "Brother He, you and Feng Yunsong are lying in ambush at Black Tiger Gorge, waiting for Sister Dao and I to pass by so that you can attack us, right?"
As soon as these words came out, He Yang's face suddenly changed, and he immediately shouted angrily: "Junior Sister Dao, don't listen to him! He is slandering you! We are fellow brothers and sisters, how could we possibly attack you?"
Sister Dao looked at him coldly and said, "Brother He, Sister Yan has already told us, and she also said that there is a spirit beast lying in ambush at Feng Yunsong's place. Do you still want to quibble?"
He Yang's face turned pale immediately, and he said with trembling lips: "Where is Junior Sister Yan...?"
Sister Dao took a look at his expression, tightened her grip on the knife in her hand, and no longer had any doubts.
Luo Qingzhou replied, "After Senior Sister Yan told you two about your conspiracy, she went to find Senior Sister Nie and the others, and prepared to ask them to go back and inform the master. Senior Brother He, Senior Sister Yan also said that this matter actually has nothing to do with you. It was a plot set up by Feng Yunsong. You were just forced to agree, right?"
He Yang was frightened and was about to nod, but suddenly said, "Slander! You are slandering! Junior Sister Dao, don't believe him! Where is Junior Sister Yan? I want to confront Junior Sister Yan face to face!"
Sister Dao looked at him coldly and said nothing more.
He Yang suddenly took two steps back and stood with Nangong Meijiao behind him, angrily saying: "Princess, this couple is slandering! They killed their fellow disciples and turned against them. Princess, you must not believe them!"
Nangong Meijiao narrowed her eyes and said coldly, "Of course I won't believe it. Anyone can kill these bastards!"
He Yang felt relieved, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and his whole body was full of vigor. He said, "Princess, please stand back and help me hold the line. I am enough!"
"puff!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Meijiao sprinkled lime on his face and was ready to whip him at any time.
He Yang's face changed drastically. He threw a punch in panic and quickly retreated, saying in shock and anger: "Princess! I am innocent! Don't believe them!"
“Snap! Snap! Snap!”
Nangong Meijiao answered him with whip shadows flying all over the sky, and said coldly: "Since you are innocent, don't resist, just let me beat your head off!"
At this time, He Yang finally reacted.
These three are in the same group!
He was shocked, angry, hateful and afraid.
“Swish!”
Sister Dao’s figure flashed, and the sword in her hand drew a semicircle of cold light, which hit his head directly.
Luo Qingzhou suddenly disappeared from where he was.
The next second, with a "moo" sound, something suddenly shot out from the big tree behind him, and with a "bang" sound, it knocked him out directly.
Although He Yang was a martial artist in the late stage, he still couldn't withstand the fierce impact and one of his ribs was broken on the spot.
But he still jumped up from the ground, punched out, and with a "bang", he directly knocked Sister Dao out with her sword.
When he was about to punch Nangong Meijiao again, he found that white powder was constantly falling under the flying whip shadows.
He suddenly felt a little dizzy.
poisonous!
He was terrified and held his breath in panic, then turned around and tried to run away.
"boom!"
Luo Qingzhou suddenly appeared from the sky wearing a gas mask, with lightning flashing on his fist, and punched down.
He Yang had no way to avoid it, so he had to stop and punch forward.
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang and the air rushed forward!
"puff-"
Luo Qingzhou was just knocked away by a punch, but suddenly he dropped a large bag of lime powder with a torn bag, and immediately sprinkled it on He Yang's head.
The air flow around He Yang's body swirled, immediately taking away the powder.
But at this moment, a long black whip suddenly jumped out from under his feet like a poisonous snake and instantly wrapped around his feet and legs.
“Swish!”
Sister Dao leaped forward, the sword in her hand suddenly grew larger, and she chopped it fiercely at his head!
He Yang's muscles were bulging, and his feet seemed to be rooted in the ground. He stood still without moving even though the whip was pulling him. Then, without dodging or giving way, he punched at the blade that Sister Dao was chopping down!
"boom!"
His fist was shining with golden light, and when it collided with the blade, there was a sharp sound of golden swords clashing!
Sister Dao was directly blown away.
He Yang roared suddenly, and all his strength exploded. With a "snap", the black whip wrapped around his legs was broken into pieces!
But at this moment, Luo Qingzhou had already used the breath-concealing technique and approached him silently from behind. The warrior dagger in his hand flashed with a cold light, and with a "puff" sound, it stabbed into his back.
“Puff! Puff! Puff!”
His arm and the dagger in his hand instantly turned into many afterimages. He stabbed several times at lightning speed before rolling away.
"boom!"
He Yang suddenly turned around and threw a punch, but missed.
At this moment, he felt a horrible and severe pain suddenly coming over him, penetrating into his bones!
"ah-"
He covered his back with his hands, opened his mouth wide, and jumped up from the spot, letting out a heart-wrenching scream!
As a warrior in the late stage of martial arts, his skin, muscles, etc. have been trained to be extremely tough, especially the front and back of the heart and internal organs. Even a warrior's dagger would find it difficult to pierce in at once, but this place is still fragile...
Blood spurted out from between his fingers, and severe pain surged in like a tide, one after another.
As soon as he landed on the ground, there was a loud bang and a fist flashing with lightning suddenly appeared behind him and knocked him away.
"Bang!"
He fell heavily more than ten meters away, and the strong wind on his body disappeared.
"puff!"
At this moment, another large bag of lime powder fell down.
This time, he could no longer use the strong wind to blow away the dust, and it immediately covered his face and body, turning him into a white lime man in an instant.
But he still jumped up from the ground with strength, opened his mouth wide, and let out a painful and angry roar from his throat. His fists suddenly became bigger, and he punched around with "boom boom boom" with amazing power.
But the attacks from all sides suddenly stopped, and no one came forward.
Sister Dao retreated to a distance.
Luo Qingzhou and Nangong Meijiao, wearing black tiger and white tiger gas masks, jumped onto the big tree above and continuously sprinkled poisonous lime powder down.
Sister Dao stood in the distance and watched this scene. She glanced at the black tiger and white tiger masks on their faces, and the corners of her mouth twitched.
“Bang!”
After a while, He Yang seemed to finally be unable to bear the severe pain in his back and the dizziness in his head. He closed his eyes and fell to the ground.
The area behind him and a large area of the ground had already been dyed red by the blood spurting out from behind him, which was a shocking sight.
Nangong Meijiao stopped spreading lime, raised her head and looked at the big tree opposite.
Luo Qingzhou still did not go down, but took out a bucket of lamp oil from the storage bag, threw it upwards, and then smashed it with a punch. A large bucket of lamp oil suddenly poured down and landed on He Yang.
He Yang was lying on the ground twitching and looked like he couldn't stand up anymore. But when he smelled the lamp oil, he suddenly jumped up with a "whoosh" and ran away!
It turns out he was just pretending!
But now, it's too late!
The moment he jumped up, Luo Qingzhou had already thrown the lit fire stick over to him.
“Wow!”
A flame suddenly jumped up on his body!
"ah-"
He had just run a dozen steps when he suddenly fell to the ground, rolling over and screaming.
But soon, his screams became weaker and weaker.
Another moment passed.
The flames on his body gradually died out, his entire body shrank and became charred, and he was completely silent.
Luo Qingzhou then jumped down from the tree, but still did not approach immediately. He walked around him and observed him carefully, then took out the black wooden stick from his storage bag, walked over carefully, then suddenly raised the stick and smashed it down with a "bang"!
Only after the other party's head was shattered and there was no more movement did he completely feel relieved.
Sister Dao came out from behind the tree, took a look, then immediately turned her head away and said, "Chu Feiyang, you are so cruel."
Luo Qingzhou took off his mask, looked at the corpse and said, "This is not cruelty, but caution. His cultivation is higher than mine, and I don't understand his skills. Who knows if he will hold his breath before dying and suddenly attack back?"
Sister Dao looked at him with complicated eyes and said, "Chu Feiyang, didn't you say before that you wouldn't kill them this time?"
Luo Qingzhou picked up a rag, wiped the mask in his hand and said, "I was not sure before, and they were prepared, so the risk was too great. Now, we have one more person, and they are completely defenseless. Since there is a chance to kill them, I will naturally not let it go."
Sister Dao was stunned when she heard this and looked behind him.
Nangong Meijiao also took off the mask on her face, walked over, and said coldly: "How do you know I will help you?"
Luo Qingzhou turned around, looked at her and said, "Even if the princess didn't take action, she has actually helped. Just now, the princess attracted their attention and made them give up their killing intent and relax. It just so happened that the princess wanted to see my stick before, so this is a good opportunity. Feng Yunsong could never have imagined that I would suddenly take action in front of so many people, so he went to see the King of Hell without any preparation. As for the remaining He Yang, although he has a high level of cultivation, he is not decisive and is a little timid. I scared him with just a few words. He is easier to deal with if he is determined to escape."
Sister Dao couldn't help but say, "Chu Feiyang, you are really brave. If Senior Brother He escapes, we will be finished."
Luo Qingzhou said: "He can't escape, I'm faster than him, and he's been poisoned."
Sister Dao asked in confusion: "What kind of poison?"
Luo Qingzhou did not answer, but looked at Princess Nangong in front of him.
Nangong Meijiao raised her eyebrows and said, "Chu Feiyang, I helped you a lot this time, how are you going to repay me?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "I also helped the princess. If I hadn't rushed out to stop them, the princess would have been taken to the Black Tiger Gorge ahead. Although the princess was alert and left traces on the road, what if the princess's people didn't arrive in time?"
Just as he finished speaking, Aunt Mu came out from the woods next to him with an old woman and said expressionlessly: "The princess came out to hone her skills. We will not come out unless it is a life-and-death situation. But if there is any other danger..."
Nangong Meijiao showed a hint of pride in her eyes, and introduced: "Chu Feiyang, Aunt Mu is a mid-level martial artist, no worse than you. As for Aunt Jiu, she is a great martial artist, and she can kill you with just one finger, do you believe it?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at the two of them: "..."
Nangong Meijiao approached him, her lips curled up slightly, and said, "Tell me, how are you going to repay me?"
At the same time, she glanced at Aunt Mu and the old woman behind him.
The two of them also moved closer silently.
Luo Qingzhou thought for a moment, and suddenly said: "Princess, I will give you a gift, I guarantee you will like it."
As he spoke, he took out a beautiful round ball from his storage bag and handed it over.
Nangong Meijiao was stunned, then took it and said, "This is..."
"Princess, be careful!"
"Bang!"
The ball suddenly exploded, instantly spewing out a huge cloud of smoke that enveloped everyone in the field!
"Ahem..."
"Don't run away, kid!"
The old woman's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.
The smoke came quickly and dispersed quickly.
When the smoke cleared, Luo Qingzhou and the old woman had already disappeared from the spot.
Nangong Meijiao raised her hands, frozen in place, her face blackened, only a pair of eyes could be seen, blinking constantly, with a wisp of smoke coming out of her nose.
"Cough cough cough cough..."
She was stunned for a few seconds and suddenly started coughing continuously.
Auntie Mu quickly took out some clean water and helped her wash her face, comforting her: "Miss, it's okay, it's just ordinary smoke."
"hateful!"
Nangong Meijiao washed her face, rinsed her mouth, and gritted her teeth.
After a while.
The old woman returned alone, covered in dust and dirt, with white lime powder all over her face, hair and body.
She stomped the cane in her hand, gnashing her teeth and said angrily, "You damned little thing, you ran faster than a rabbit! You even deliberately scattered lime on the ground to trick me into running in the wrong direction. You are so despicable, cunning, and shameless!"
There was silence for a moment.
The three of them suddenly looked at the silver-haired swordsman sister who was still standing there in a daze, holding a big sword.
The corner of Sister Dao's mouth twitched, and she quickly put away the knife and said, "None of my business, I don't know him."
After a pause, she quickly and weakly said, "From now on, I will break off all ties with him."