The Unconventional Legend

Chapter 901: The mission of the grass [Second update!]

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Zuo Xiaoduo's last hammer was delivered with all his current strength!

Puguanshan was caught off guard by this sudden change. How could he withstand the full force of Zuo Xiaoduo who had reached a hundred-foot high pole? He suffered a great loss immediately.

But in Yun Piaoliu's eyes, this scene was full of doubts, so many that he was filled with suspicion!

"Lao Pu, are you tired?" Yun Piaoliu, wearing a snow-white cloak, floated in the air. He was gentle, handsome, and spoke in a soft tone.

But the words that came out sounded a bit weird.

“I think Lao Pu is really tired. The day before yesterday, Lao Pu was able to defeat Zuo Xiaoduo by himself, but today, he was beaten back by Zuo Xiaoduo’s hammer... and was injured... I remember that Zuo Xiaoduo was also injured just now. This injured man is even more powerful than when he was in good condition... Hey, Lao Pu, you have to take care of yourself!”

Yun Piaoliu said amiably.

Pu Guanshan felt bitter in his heart, and swallowed another mouthful of blood with great effort. He said with a bitter face: "Master Yun, Zuo Xiaoduo's strength seems to have improved by more than twice compared to a few days ago..."

This is not false statement, but the most intuitive and real feeling of Puguan Mountain.

Before, relying on his strength, experience, and realm suppression, he had indeed suppressed Zuo Xiaoduo.

But the blow from Zuo Xiaoduo just now made Pu Guanshan feel that even if he attacked with all his strength, he might not be able to take it.

That was a kind of... completely irresistible and irresistible warrior intuition!

It also comes from the bottom of my heart... emptiness!

Yun Piaoliu laughed: "You mean, just three days ago, Zuo Xiaoduo's fighting power was not your opponent, but after three days of training, Zuo Xiaoduo's strength suddenly increased by twice? Or even more? Greatly exceeded your limit? Is that what you mean?"

Pu Guanshan said seriously: "It really feels like that."

Yun Piaoliu's eyes became visibly cold, and his voice also became indifferent. He said indifferently: "Pu Guanshan, do you think you still have a way out? Do you think you can regain the forgiveness of the high-level officials of Xinghun Continent at this point? In the future, can you continue to be the Lord of Baishan City?"

"So, that's why you made up this nonsense?"

Yun Piaoliu sneered: "In three days, I haven't made any breakthroughs in any realm, but my strength and combat power have doubled... Puguanshan, hehe... Do you think that I, Yun Piaoliu, have never practiced martial arts? What you said just now was so sure, do you... believe it yourself?"

Pu Guanshan's face was pale. "I know you don't believe it, and I myself feel that this is unbelievable and hard to convince others... But this impossible thing is the fact. Zuo Xiaoduo's strength has indeed increased, and it has increased a lot, to the point where he can suppress me."

Feng Wuhen smiled faintly, and Yun Piaoliu also smiled faintly.

The two of them looked at Pu Guanshan at the same time and said nothing more.

Old boy, what are you thinking? Do you really think we can't see it

At this point, you still dare to make excuses. Do you think we will believe you

That’s a bit too naive!

Pu Guanshan hurriedly chased after him: "Mr. Yun, what I said is true."

Yun Piaoliu said calmly, "When you take down Zuo Xiaoduo, I will naturally believe that what you said is true. Just now, in the brief battle in the hall, Deputy City Lord Guan Shanhe risked his life to severely injure Zuo Xiaoduo. I thought I could put an end to this beast, but I didn't expect that when it came to you, an accident happened, hehe..."

Turn around and leave.

Pu Guanshan stood behind him, watching the cloud drifting away, and suddenly he felt cold all over.

Guan Shanhe sighed, came to him and said, "Boss, do you... have any other ideas?"

Pu Guanshan was so wronged that he cried out, "What else can I think? I have always been in charge. I have already ruined Baishan City... What else can I think?"

Guan Shanhe sighed and said, "Boss, what you did today was too obvious... We can't resist the power of Yun Shao and his men right now. Don't sacrifice all your face and favors, or we will have nothing left."

The muscles on Pu Guanshan's face were twisted.

"Old sir, I am speaking my mind honestly and I am not lying. Don't you even believe me?!" Pu Guanshan gritted his teeth.

"Okay, okay..." Guan Shanhe supported Pu Guanshan and said perfunctorily, "I believe you."

Pu Guanshan: “…”

Do you really believe me

Do you believe my tone?!

One side of the main hall.

An unnoticed green shadow was advancing stubbornly along the crack in the wall. As long as there was any passage or any gap, the grass would take advantage of the gap and search forward step by step according to the feeling in its heart.

Slowly, Xiaocao entered the hall and went to the underground floor. In this area, the number of people in Baishan City increased.

Even though Xiaocao was in a dark place with unclear vision, there were too many people here and he might miss a single one, so he had to be on guard.

The buildings in Baishan City almost completely collapsed, and the residents here were basically squeezed underground!

The grass leaves swayed, stubbornly supporting themselves with their thin roots, moving towards the increasingly strong feeling... One of the passages slid past silently.

Here it is, found it, found it.

That target aura that can be felt is right here, right in front of us.

The grass looked at a small window above and slowly moved towards it, bit by bit, inch by inch...

At this moment.

A man came running over, shouting, "There's another fight going on up there..."

A big foot happened to step on half of the grass!

The grass trembled violently, and half of its leaves withered in an instant.

Half of his body, including his roots, were stuck to the stone slab after being stepped on by the foot.

The grass trembled slightly, but it was still shaking hard, trying to free the parts of its roots that could still move from the puddle that had been trampled and wilted.

It struggles so hard, so hard, struggling with its life.

After a long, long time...

Finally... half of its body was left on the ground; only two leaves, with roots that were almost worn out and very short, reached the wall with difficulty. The next step was to climb up, go in, and find Dugu Yan'er!

But the remaining vitality of the grass was almost exhausted because of the incident just now.

It no longer had the strength to climb up.

The two leaves drooped, and the grass huddled in the corner in frustration. But it did not give up, it was waiting.

A man came over...

Another person walked by...

The grass remained motionless.

After a while, someone rushed in and said, "The leaders have repelled Zuo Xiaoduo again... The city lord and the others are very tired. We must hold on. Victory will always belong to us, to Baishan City!"

A big foot, carrying a ball of ice and snow, swept past the grass, and the ball of ice and snow happened to fall here.

The grass trembled and stretched its badly worn roots into the ice and snow.

Ice and snow will erode the vitality of grass faster.

But... the slipperiness of ice and snow can also speed up the grass.

The badly injured roots of the grass soaked in the ice and snow for a while, then shrank back with frost and snow powder on them.

Trembling, he climbed up the wall resolutely.

With the temporary lubrication of ice and snow... the grass swam up like a gecko, and finally... finally... finally buckled two leaves onto the windowsill...

Dugu Yan'er was still sitting in the little house, feeling extremely anxious.

Here we are underground, so the noise outside can be heard very little. Only the loudest and most vibrating noises can be heard.

It was also thanks to Zuo Xiaoduo's constant fighting that the noise he created was so earth-shaking that it could be heard here from time to time.

Only Dugu Yan'er could hear some news continuously and know that her friends were still working hard to rescue her.

Dugu Yaner kept praying.

"You must be safe."

"You must be well."

"Mo Yan, you must live well."

"I really hope to see you again..."

Just as she was praying, she suddenly felt that something seemed different, as if something was flashing in the window

But upon closer inspection, there was clearly nothing.

I couldn't help but laugh at my own neurosis.

After being trapped here for so long, I actually started to have illusions.

But at this moment, I suddenly felt something strange under my feet...

Look down.

I saw a small green grass lying at my feet. Its only two leaves had wilted, but were still shaking.

Little grass

How could there be grass in a place like this

Dugu Yan'er squatted down curiously, looking at the few remaining green grasses, which made people feel full of vitality at the sight of them. She felt pity for them and murmured, "Why is there grass here?"

But at this moment, something that Dugu Yaner could never have imagined in her dreams suddenly happened.

The soft little grass on the ground suddenly jumped!

Little grass, jump!

Dugu Yaner’s eyes widened!

Then I saw that the grass had come to the palm of my hand and was standing on it!

Then, the leaves of the grass began to shake even more violently.

Then, a drop of blood fell into Dugu Yaner's palm.

Dugu Yan'er's heartstrings were suddenly shaken. Could this be... Yu Moyan's blood

Otherwise, how could I have any sense

For a moment, Yu Moyan’s voice seemed to echo in Dugu Yaner’s heart.

"Open the double heart channel!"

This feeling is so clear and so real.

Dugu Yan'er exclaimed softly: "Xiao Cao... you, you are here to deliver a letter?"

The grass stood in Dugu Yan'er's palm and waved its leaves. At this moment, it was already weak and could no longer continue.

It had already used up the last of its vitality, and transmitted all the memories of its short life... all at once through telepathy!

Transmit it to... the benefactor who enlightened you!

Then, in Dugu Yan'er's incredulous eyes...

A small green grass... withered rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

(End of this chapter)