Qiao Wei totally disapproves of Yunzhu's going to redeem the second senior sister. Yunzhu has nothing to do with the second senior sister. For Yun Zhu's life, Qiao Wei would rather live up to General Mu.
Qiao Wei's principle has always been the same. If she goes, she may catch two, but if she doesn't, she will definitely save one. From the probability of survival, she will of course choose the latter.
Yan Feijue and Hai Shisan also don't really hope to get on the young master's grandmother for the sake of a second senior sister. Although General Mu saved Qiao Wei's life, they can't return their grandmother's life just because of this.
"I disagree." Yan Feijue shook his head resolutely.
Hai Shisan took a rare stand in Yan Feijue's camp: "The old thief Yuehua is full of tricks, who knows if this is a trap he planted? Let's wait until the young master is out of the gate."
Yunzhu said: "The last two stages of Nine Yang Palm, each stage is like climbing to the top, it's not so easy to practice, you don't have to wait for him, and don't bother him. The more he practices, the more the medicine can't control his body For the current plan, only he can break through to the end in one fell swoop, otherwise even the gods will not be able to save him."
"Does it mean that practicing this kind of palm will induce palm poison?" Yan Feijue rubbed his nose and asked, never heard of it before!
Yunzhu said: "This is called breaking the back and standing up. When he breaks through the eighth level, the palm poison in his body will no longer be able to suppress it."
"What if he can't practice the ninth level?" Yan Fei asked desperately, but was slapped hard by Hai Shisan!
Yunzhu was silent for two seconds: "Then there is only one dead end."
Yan Feijue slumped on the chair: "I knew it would be like this... It's better not to let him practice! It can be suppressed with drugs, and it can be suppressed for a few years. Now it's better!"
Qiao Wei said: "Uncle Yan, the medicine is actually not very useful anymore." During these days, although he didn't say anything, she checked his medicine bottle every day and found that his dosage had increased compared to before.
Yan Feijue was dumbfounded for a long while: "Then... that really has to be practiced."
Qiao Wei nodded: "Let him practice hard, let's not bother him with these things."
"But..." Yan Feijue pouted in the direction of Yunzhu.
Without waiting for Qiao Wei to speak, Yunzhu said resolutely: "This is not about the Mu family, it's about the grievances between me and Yuehua. Yuehua and I are destined to have a contest over whether there is that girl."
This is the truth, the old thief Yuehua doesn't know what relationship he has with Yao Jun, and he protects Yao Jun like a baby, but Yunzhu kills Yao Jun, and Yuehua can't justify it if he doesn't come back.
Even if the second senior sister is gone, Yuehua will find Yunzhu sooner or later. This time, it is on the bright side, and next time, it will be secretly.
Instead of this, it is indeed better to have a confrontation with him.
At night, Fu Xueyan also learned about this, and went to Qiao Wei's room after feeding Xiao Muyan: "Is it really all right?"
Qiao Wei thought for a while and said, "Grandma said that she is sure to rescue Second Senior Sister."
Fu Xueyan shook her head: "I'm not worried about this."
Qiao Wei patted her hand: "I know what you are worried about. We have come to this point. It is impossible to withdraw. His Highness is still in the Holy Church, and the body of Princess Zhaoming has not been found yet. They There are only too many thoughts to destroy us, and we and the Holy Cult are already in an endless situation."
"I'll go with you." Fu Xueyan said.
Qiao Wei hurriedly said: "No, we are all leaving, Fangcui Garden is empty, you should stay here, in case someone sneaks in."
Fu Xueyan thought about this, and stopped arguing with Qiao Wei, and returned Qiao Wei the Fen Tian that Qiao Wei left for her self-defense: "At least take this with you."
Qiao Wei did not refuse.
Seven days passed by in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, it was the day of the battle with Lord Yuehua. This day was unexpectedly warm and the sun was shining brightly. The dazzling sun shone on the white snow, like falling A place of golden light.
The place where the Yuehua old thief and Yunzhu had a duel was at Cangmo Peak, Yao Jun’s lair. Qiao Wei understood what this old thief was thinking. Blood to pay homage to Yao Jun.
The disciples of Cangmo Peak were either dead or injured, and there were only a few who could stand firmly at the mountain gate. Cangjiu stood out among this group of disciples.
It doesn't matter if it's not obtrusive, who made him the first subordinate who boiled his master to death but didn't die himself
Outside the mountain gate of Cangmo Peak is a spacious flat land, Lord Yuehua and several disciples under him arrived early.
Lord Yuehua sat on a large bench made of mahogany hollowed out and covered with soft animal skins. There was a royal blue canopy standing on top of his head, which covered the sun. Wearing a crescent white robe, he has an excellent figure, wide shoulders and narrow waist, and slender arms. He leans lazily on the back of the chair, and gently presses his temples with delicate hands like jade. The comfort of Yunjuanyunshu.
In front of him, there was a small mahogany coffee table, and on the coffee table were several delicate and delicious snacks. The snacks were not surprising, but the strange thing was that the trays for the snacks, each of which looked like a jade article that could only be found in the Immortal Palace.
Qiao Wei has never seen a man live his life so delicately. Ji Mingxiu is already very particular, but the man in front of him, every button, every plate, and even every seemingly insignificant disciple around him , are too perfect and beautiful.
This time to challenge, not only Qiao Wei followed, but also the Ghost King and Hai Shisan Yan Feijue.
Yan Feijue was very curious, he seemed to smell the fury of a fox from a distance of 100,000 miles, and when he saw the man's posture, I was so obedient, he was so flirtatious!
"Is this Lord Yuehua?" Yan Feijue asked Qiao Wei.
Qiao Wei hummed: "That's him."
Yan Feijue looked Lord Yuehua up and down: "How old is he?"
Qiao Wei smiled faintly: "He calls grandma Sister Yun, how old do you think he is?"
"Ouch—" Yan Feijue supported Hai Shisan beside him, and retched violently.
Yuehua narrowed her eyes slightly, glanced at the faces of Yunzhu and the others with a smile, and said kindly: "You have brought a lot of cheers, why, are you afraid that you won't be able to lose?"
Yunzhu didn't argue with him, but said, "I've come as promised, where's the person?"
Yuehua said slowly: "Sister Yun, why are you so anxious? You will see what you should see, but I don't know, does this Miss Mu family really have some unspeakable relationship with Sister Yun? Even Sister Yun dared to risk her life to come and redeem her?"
Yunzhu said indifferently: "What's the matter, didn't you investigate? Don't talk nonsense, hand over the person, I have to meet him before I can fight you."
Yuehua clapped her hands.
Two disciples carried an unconscious woman out.
Qiao Wei knew the second senior sister, and she could tell it was her at a glance. However, this old thief's disguise technique is so powerful, don't let him use some evil tricks to get a Xibei.
"Grandma?" Qiao Wei looked at Yunzhu.
Yunzhu lightly struck out a palm wind, and after a while, said calmly: "The body of pure yin has formed a poison pill."
Qiao Wei was taken aback, so she is the second senior sister
Xibei goods are easy to find, but there are too few pure yin bodies. If Yuehua had already had a pure yin body, she wouldn't be able to snatch it from the God General's House.
Yunzhu looked at Yuehua and said, "How are you going to fight this match?"
Lord Yuehua said: "You can fight any way you want."
Yunzhu asked: "Can we leave as long as I win?"
Lord Yuehua smiled disdainfully: "The premise is that you can win. I just thought about it carefully. With your and my kung fu, it may be difficult to tell the winner even if we fight for three days and three nights. It is better to play an easy game."
Qiao Wei gave him a look of contempt. This guy kept saying that he could fight any way he wanted, but in the end he had to make his own rules. Why didn't he just use his face? In terms of face, who has won him
"How do you want to play?" Yunzhu asked.
Lord Yuehua smiled and said: "We each use three moves, if the opponent can catch it, it will be considered a win, if not, it will be considered a loss."
Yunzhu paused for a moment: "If I catch your three moves, will you also catch my three moves?"
Lord Yuehua smiled deeply and said: "The draw is naturally considered my victory."
Qiao Wei almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, this smelly shameless! Still a man? When most people encounter this situation, don't they all say "you win even if you draw"
Yunzhu replied lightly: "Okay, if there is a draw, you will win."
This is a great disadvantage to grandma, the old thief Yuehua has the Tianshui shield in his hand, it is not a problem to resist the three moves, no accidents, it is really possible to draw, then the old thief Yuehua will win.
Yan Feijue jumped out and said: "It's not fair! Why do you still win if it's a draw? If you have the ability, you can add another game!"
Lord Yuehua said shamelessly: "My Lord just won't add it."
This person, obviously relying on the second senior sister in his hands, wanted to kill them severely, or, he simply wanted to provoke them. Once they attacked first, he would have an excuse to kill them.
Yunzhu patted Qiao Wei on the shoulder: "I know what to do, you go there and wait for me first."
Qiao Wei gave Yuehua a cold look, then turned and walked back to her camp.
"Who will start first?" Yunzhu asked.
Lord Yuehua said: "Let's draw lots, what do you think, Sister Yun?"
"good."
Yunzhu readily responded.
The result of the lottery was not surprising at all, Mr. Yuehua.
He first took out his own long sword, and with sufficient internal strength, he fiercely slashed out a sharp sword aura.
A master of this level no longer needs to fight face-to-face. What he is fighting for is internal strength and mental skills. The mental skills he practiced happened to be incompatible with Yunzhu's, which is why he is fully confident that he can Kill Yunzhu.
Yunzhu used the bow as a shield, and forcibly took down his first sword qi.
Lord Yuehua's eyes froze, as if he didn't expect Yunzhu to be able to carry it down, he quickly cut out the second sword, this sword used up to 70% of his strength, Yunzhu still carried it down.
Lord Yuehua's complexion is not very good. Seventy successes is the critical value for a master to play safely. If it goes higher, it should be counterattacked, but this shouldn't be... How could Yunzhu not make a move? , carrying such a powerful internal force with his flesh and blood
"The last sword is left, do you want to change your weapon?" Yunzhu asked lightly.
"No need, Sister Yun, let's watch the trick!" Venerable Yuehua finished speaking coldly, clenched the long sword with both hands, and channeled 80% of his internal strength.
The flying snow on the ground was rolled up, like a storm coming.
When the sword fell, Yunzhu took a full dozen steps back, but she didn't fall down, she stood firmly.
Lord Yuehua was completely dumbfounded.
how so
He has used such a high skill, how could this woman still be able to resist
Yunzhu looked at him indifferently: "Now, is it my turn?"
Yuehua squinted her eyes, even if it was a draw, she still won. He had fought against Yunzhu, and her Blood Moon Bow was no match for his Tianshui Shield!
Lord Yuehua picked up the Tianshui Shield and smiled wantonly: "Please, Sister Yun."
Yunzhu pulled back the bowstring, but surprisingly, there was an arrow on the bowstring this time. This arrow seemed a little weird, but what was so weird about it, before Yuehua could figure it out, Yunzhu had already shot it out.
Yuehua quickly raised her shield to block it.
There was a loud bang, as if something hard had hit the shield.
In the next second, there were two clicks, and the shield cracked.
Yuehua looked at the shield in her hand in disbelief, and saw a cold dagger stuck into the shield shining brightly.
This dagger is...
There was a long silk thread at the end of the dagger, and Yunzhu pulled the dagger back lightly.
Qiao Wei clapped her hands with a smile and said, "The family heirloom of the Mu family, Fen Tian, have you heard of it, Lord Yuehua?"
Yuehua frowned instantly: "It's actually Fentian..."
Tianshui Shield is the strongest shield in the world, and Burning Sky Blade is the sharpest blade in the world, no one compares the two, but Yuehua maintains her integrity, how can she admit that other people's things are better than her own? Even if he knew that the other party had the Burning Heaven Blade, he didn't think he could pierce through his own Tianshui Shield.
"You're cheating!" Yuehua yelled.
Qiao Wei said innocently: "What kind of deceit is this? You can use two kinds of weapons, but my grandma can't?"
"The second move." Yunzhu pulled the bowstring again, and the "Burning Arrow" was still on the string.
The reason why the Blood Moon Bow has no arrows is because no arrows can withstand its power, unless Yunzhu doesn't use its power at all and just treats it as an ordinary bow.
In this way, the Tianshui shield is useless.
Yuehua threw away the shield in his hand and used his long sword to block Fentian, but what he never expected was that this time Fentian didn't shoot at all, it was just a false move, Yuehua who lost Tianshui shield Hua, who can resist the power of the Blood Moon Bow? Immediately, he was shot and flew out, and fell heavily in the snow, with a pain in his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and glared at Yun Zhu viciously: "You-you are-deceitful!"
Qiao Wei is funny, she never tires of cheating, haven't you heard of it
Yunzhu pulled the bowstring expressionlessly: "The last arrow."
After Yuehua was cheated once by Queen Yeluo, her internal injuries hadn't completely healed, she had just made 80% of her strength, and suffered a little backlash, and now she was hit by another trick, and she would never be able to withstand Yunzhu's other trick .
"I surrender!"
Yuehua said decisively.
Everyone blocked their throats in one breath!
I was waiting for this guy to die, but this guy actually begged for mercy, lord of the holy religion, where is your face? !
Yuehua clutched her chest, stood up slowly and said, "I admit defeat, that's it for today, you take people away."
Yunzhu took a fixed look at him and gestured to Yan Feijue.
Yan Feijue flied over with lightness kung fu, took the unconscious Second Senior Sister from the hands of his disciples, tapped his toes, and flied back quickly.
Qiao Wei felt for the second senior sister's pulse to confirm that she was alive, but she was given a heavy dose of perspiration medicine. It was good to take the medicine, otherwise she would have a sudden seizure in broad daylight, which would be unbearable.
Yan Feijue handed her over to the ghost king. Although she had been drugged with perspiration, what if she woke up? What if she bites
The poison pill of the pure yin body has a fatal attraction to the ghost king. The moment the ghost king smelled her, his eyes began to glow green.
As soon as he stretched his hand towards her dantian, Yunzhu said calmly: "Don't touch her poison pill, she will die."
The ghost king was wronged.
"Give it to me." Qiao Wei took the person over. With her strength, carrying a big living person is no different from carrying a burden, but she is a woman after all. How can Yan Feijue and Hai Shisan have the nerve
"I'll come." Hai Shisan took the man over and tied him to his back with a rope.
A group of people are ready to leave.
Yuehua glanced at the Blood Moon Bow that was always facing her, smiled, and said, "Sister Yun, I've already surrendered, you won't want to kill me now, will you?"
Yunzhu didn't speak, but slowly put down the blood moon bow.
But in the next second, she suddenly changed direction and shot towards the dark and flowing woods in the east.
There was a wailing in the woods in an instant.
Yan Feijue's eyebrows jumped: "There is an ambush!"
Of course there was an ambush, how could Yuehua really go to a fair duel with Yunzhu for a small bet? If Yunzhu is dead, everyone will be happy, if not, he will come to capture him alive. In short, today is the day of Yunzhu's death!
Yan Feijue shot out the hidden weapon in his hand: "You really are a bastard!"
From all directions, hundreds of disciples and dead men swarmed over and fought with several people.
With the King of Ghosts around, these shrimp soldiers and crab generals are not justified.
Yunzhu and Yuehua also fought against each other again, Yunzhu pulled the blood moon bow and shot at Yuehua with all her strength.
Sooner or later, a black shadow in the sky flew like a falcon, it was unbelievably fast, and within the blink of an eye, Yuehua was rescued from the bow of Yunzhu.
The rest of the disciples and dead soldiers were suppressed to death by the ghost king's internal force, but this person was the only one who could come and go freely.
After the visitor rescued Yuehua, he quickly slapped Yunzhu.
The ghost king flew up, and Ling Kong met her palm.
The impact of the aftermath caused the surrounding disciples to vomit blood wildly.
The ghost king went to kill Yuehua, but the man refused to let him kill him, and the two fought fiercely.
Qiao Wei came to Yunzhu's side: "Grandma, are you okay?"
A streak of blood overflowed from the corner of Yunzhu's mouth, and she wiped it away casually: "A little internal injury, it's fine."
Yuehua's inner strength is so strong, it would be false to say that she was not injured, but she couldn't let Yuehua see it, otherwise Yuehua would be more daring to kill them if she lost her fear.
Qiao Wei took out a bottle of wound medicine, fed it to Yunzhu, and looked at the ghost king who was fighting in mid-air and the other... ghost king
Her eyes widened in an instant: "Grandma, is that also a ghost king?"
Yunzhu shook her head: "Ghost Ji."
"What is Gui Ji?" Qiao Wei asked.
Yunzhu stared and said, "The Queen of Ghosts."
Qiao Wei was taken aback again: "Woman!"
The existence of ghost kings is very rare. It is said that no one has been seen for hundreds of years, but now one after another has appeared. Now, a woman has also come.
It's not that Qiao Wei looks down on women, she's a woman herself, it's just that the method of refining the ghost king is very dangerous, and a woman's body is not as good as a man's, so it's really hard for her to withstand such a strong toxicity.
"Female ghost kings are indeed very rare." Yun Zhu looked at the ghost girl in dark red black armor, and said, "This is a seventh-level ghost girl, and her strength is one level higher than that of ghost kings."
Qiao Wei's cautious heart trembled wildly: "Isn't the Ghost King going to lose?"
Yunzhu shook her head: "He is the most powerful ghost king."
As soon as the words fell, Qiao Wei really saw that the ghost king slapped Gui Ji's shoulder with his palm, and forced Gui Ji back.
Yunzhu clutched her aching chest, glanced at the saints rushing not far away, her eyes turned cold: "They are here."
When the saints saw the ghost king, they salivated like flies seeing an egg with cracks. They pulled out a large golden-red net, hooked it to the bow and arrow, and aimed at the ghost king.
Qiao Wei grabbed the stones on the ground and slammed them hard at them.
"Ouch—" A holy master was hit in the head, and a big hole was immediately broken.
Seeing this, Gui Ji roared, jumped up, and flew towards Qiao Wei fiercely.
Yunzhu pulled Qiao Wei away.
Seeing that Gui Ji's claws were about to pierce through Yunzhu's heart, the Ghost King rushed over with a roar, knocking Gui Ji away fiercely.
The ghost king grabbed Qiao Wei with one hand and Yunzhu with the other, and flew down Cangmo Peak with lightning speed.
Yan Feijue and Hai Shisan used lightness kung fu to keep up.
Gui Ji and a group of dead disciples also quickly followed.
Yuehua looked at the direction in which they were fleeing, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips, "Ghost Ji is here, where else can you escape?"
Gui Ji's strength was revealed bit by bit during the pursuit. Every time when Qiao Wei thought she had thrown them off, Gui Ji's figure appeared like a ghost.
She can't help the ghost king, it's not so easy for the ghost king to get rid of her, let alone the ghost king still has so many small oil bottles.
Ghost Ji is getting closer and closer.
The Ghost King stuffed several people into the cave, roared angrily, and fought fiercely with Ghost Ji.
Yan Fei patted his chest, and asked fearfully: "Why is that guy so difficult to deal with? The Ghost King can't beat her, right?"
Yunzhu said: "It is possible to fight, but it is not easy to kill."
Yan Feijue wondered: "Didn't you say that senior is the most powerful ghost king? How could there be... an extra ghost princess?"
Yunzhu shook his head and said: "The ghost king also needs to constantly improve. After he broke through to become a ghost king, he didn't take any poisonous pills, and he didn't practice kung fu anymore. His kung fu stagnated. But that ghost girl has been fed a lot of talent by the holy religion." Dibao, can you compare?"
"Is there really no other way?" Yan Fei asked.
Yunzhu glanced at the second senior sister on Hai Shisan's back: "Give her poison pill to the ghost king, and the ghost king can easily kill Gui Ji."
Yan Feijue cleared his throat: "Then she died?"
Yunzhu looked out of the cave: "Yes, she died."
No one brought up this topic again. He came here to save her. If he killed her halfway through the rescue, what kind of thing is this
If Yunzhu hadn't been injured, she would have been able to help the Ghost King, but now, it's fine if she doesn't make trouble.
After a fierce fight, the King of Ghosts stomped Gui Ji into the ground.
The group continued on.
They took the water route, crossing another river to reach the other bank, and when they reached the other bank, they were not far from Yeliang City.
Dead men don't know water.
Although Gui Ji chased after the incident, she stopped at the bank and did not dare to go forward.
The ghost king sat on the boat with jelly beans in his arms, and ate them, pretending that he wasn't shaking.
The accident happened just ten meters after the boat traveled.
Someone released the upstream lock, and a huge wave rushed from the upstream, like a giant python with a bloody mouth, biting towards the boat of several people.
They didn't even have time to perform lightness kung fu, they fell into the icy water.
The waves rolled around their heads and faces, making several people dizzy and dizzy.
The ghost king threw Qiao Wei and Yunzhu ashore one by one, and then threw Yan Feijue and Hai Shisan, who was carrying the second senior sister, ashore.
The harder he used, the faster he sank.
"Ghost King—"
Qiao Wei lay on the shore and stretched out her hand to the ghost king.
The ghost king held a piece of wood, trembling with fright, seeing Qiao Wei's hand, in a panic, he also reached out to Qiao Wei.
Qiao Wei grabbed his hand and touched her fingertips, but at this moment, a large golden-red net flew over and covered the ghost king.
Qiao Wei suddenly changed color: "Ghost King!"
"Roar-"
"Roar-"
"Roar… "
The Ghost King stared at Qiao Wei, sobbed sadly, and was pulled over by Gui Ji and the disciples of the Holy Cult.