Twenty Years of Corpse Hunting in The Yellow River

Chapter 503: Bai Guang changed hands

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I yelled as hard as I could. Although the distance was still far away, the breath full of shouts fluttered along the river breeze. Almost all the people on the river beach heard them, and the corpse hunters in Huangquan naturally heard them too.

This warning was still useful. Huangquan's corpse hunter really noticed the few people behind him who wanted to plot behind him. He shook his body, stepped back a few steps, stepped to the opposite side of the boat, and waved his long stick.

The one-foot-long stick was also shocking in the arm of the Huangquan corpse scavenger. When the stick got off, several people in the boat were immediately turned over by the beaten, and rolled into the water one after another.

The people on the river beach did not expect that there are still people hiding in the dark at this time, looking towards me together.

I couldn't hide anymore, so I just ran away and rushed over there in one breath. There happened to be a small boat. The people on the boat were overturned. The boat swayed and floated to the shore. I took advantage of the situation and jumped into the boat and rowed quickly towards the heart of the river.

"At this time, there are still people who come to die." Someone can see that I obviously rushed to the boat in the heart of the river and sneered on the bank: "It's really affectionate and righteous."

"I recognize that kid!" The people from Dashahe pointed at me on the bank and shouted, "This kid broke us last time!"

The sound from the shore reached my ears, and I ignored them so many, and I just paddled the boat and ran into it. Huangquan’s corpse scavenger’s boat was surrounded by small boats carrying people. When I arrived, I picked up the rowing boat, crackled and beaten up, and forced a way out. When the stern of the ship was reached, the Huangquan scavenger raised his hand and threw a rope. , I held on tightly, and with the power of the rope, I climbed onto the boat in threes or twos.

When I climbed onto the boat, Huangquan's corpse hunter was also a little surprised. I feel that I have a relationship with him, such a big river beach, he was trapped here, and I happened to pass by.

"You shouldn't come." The Huangquan corpse scavenger looked at the ten small boats around and the enemies on the boat, and said: "This place is like a tiger's den. It is easy to come and difficult to go."

I know that Huangquan's corpse hunter is right. He is no longer what he used to be. The damage caused by Heaven's Punishment is too great, and it is difficult to heal. He can no longer be as calm as he was before, with the mountain falling and the ground cracking and his color unchanged. I suddenly broke through at this time, which is equivalent to sending myself into the siege.

But I didn't regret it in my heart. At that time, maybe it was because I saw that the Huangquan corpse hunter was about to be calculated, and my brain rushed out as soon as I got hot. But even if my brain is not hot, I probably won’t watch Huangquan’s corpse be killed here.

"Here, why bother with him so much." I picked up a stick from the boat, and remembered what Wei Dao had said to me more than once in my heart.

A person has limited abilities, but no matter what you do, as long as you do your best, you will have no regrets in your heart if you succeed or fail.

Thinking of this, I put all my distracting thoughts behind my head, holding a long stick, standing back to back with the Huangquan Corpse Collector on the deck. The two of us took care of it, and the situation improved a lot in a short time, and the people in the boats around could no longer easily succeed.

However, the boat was always trapped on the river surface by iron ropes and hooks, unable to break free. The season is now cold, the water level of the river is lowered, and the flow velocity is very slow. It cannot be forced out with the help of the river. I fought side by side with the Huangquan corpse hunter and held on for a while, my heart

Li faintly felt bad.

Although I can hold it for the time being, I always feel that this is not a problem. The condition of the corpse hunters in Huangquan seemed to be getting worse. They were trapped here and couldn't escape. There were a large number of each other, and the people from the Seven Lantern Festival were still recruiting helpers from the downstream side. If things went on like this, the two would die here too tired.

I guess there is no other way. The subordinates on the road of the world have rebelled. The number of people is already small, and they have been encircled and suppressed by the Qiankun Dao. If there are sufficient manpower, the Huangquan Corpse Collector will not only bring two people around.

But surrender is absolutely impossible. No matter how difficult it is, we must continue to talk about it now to see if there is any turning point.

The people around the boat saw that we had strengthened our guard and were unable to attack for a while. Many people were injured and the offensive gradually decayed.

At this moment, there is still a period of time before dawn. Wan Kun obviously does not want to wait any longer. He is afraid that there will be crowds of people after dawn, and then leak the news. Huangquan Corpse Collector is after all the lord of the human road.

He felt that these people were not useful. He stepped forward and walked to the shore. Someone immediately rowed a boat. Wan Kun boarded the boat and came all the way to the vicinity of our boat.

Wan Kun is a master of a faction with a very deep cultivation base, which is by no means comparable to the other generals. He came under the boat, raised his head slightly, looked at the corpse collector in Huangquan, and said: "I still don't want to take that step, I don't want to die."

"Needless to say." Huangquan's corpse hunter's tone was very light. He is not a person who wants to compromise, let alone pretend to surrender in order to survive, and then turn back.

Wan Kun no longer said much, bowed his head for a moment, and leaped forward. With one hand on the side of the boat, I slammed upwards. I raised a long stick to parry, trying to preemptively take advantage of his unsteady footing.

The long stick made a fierce breaking through the air, with amazing strength. Wan Kun had just turned on his body and was not firmly established, but his experience was extremely rich. Facing this thunderous stick, Wan Kun raised his hand with a punch.

His fist seemed to throw a stormy sea in front of him, and his fist was extremely fierce and powerful. The long stick and the fist collided head-on, and I only felt an indescribable force passed from the end of the stick, numb my hands, and the long stick immediately dropped and flew.

Wan Kun succeeded in a move, and took advantage of the momentum to chase him. My stick was released. The weather in my body moved quickly, but Wan Kun's fist was so powerful that he slammed his fist on his body, and the weather couldn't protect me.

After all, the Huangquan corpse hunter was seriously injured, and his actions were far less than before, and he had to guard against the people around him. At this moment, it was too late to rescue him.

In front of me, there seemed to be a rolling ocean, the flying river breeze, and the water splashes being rolled up, all flying in the wind of Wankun's fist. In the face of such a powerful master, I had no power to fight back, and Wan Kun’s fist was hitting my forehead as soon as I met him.

Although the bones on my forehead were hard, I only felt like I was hit hard by a hammer. The sky turned around in an instant, and the skull seemed to be cracked.

However, when Wan Kun's fist landed on his forehead, I could clearly feel an invisible air current drifting around the head. This airflow usually seems to be hidden, unconscious, until this moment, it appears.

A faint white light flashed before my eyes.

I stumbled and rolled a few times on the deck. The Huangquan corpse scavenger stepped forward and tried his best to block Wankun. My head was very dizzy, but I was still clear in my heart. I could tell. Just now That invisible air current is the spirit of spirit and light.

After the Jingpu Shenguang was driven from my eyes to the body by Mrs. Niu, there was no response, and I couldn't feel it. After waiting for days to run around, I forgot about it again.

At this time, I knew that my own cultivation level would not be complete. If I hadn't been temporarily protected by the spirit and light just now, Wan Kun's punch would have almost killed me.

"What is this!" Wan Kun must have seen the white light flashing on my forehead. The faint white light only flashed past, but Wan Kun's eyesight made him suddenly startled. He clenched his fist and blurted out and asked: "what is this!?"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, I barely stood firm, picked up the long stick that I had thrown out of my hand, and still took a posture against the enemy.

But my own suffering, only I understand in my heart, Wan Kun’s punch almost broke my head. Until now, my two legs are still soft, and the whole person seems to be swaying in a cloud. .

"Grab him!" After Wan Kun saw the white light emerging from my forehead, his usual calmness seemed to disappear, and he roared: "Quick! Grab him!"

Seeing Wan Kun's anger, those people in the surrounding boats dared not delay, scrambling to climb up. I'm not able to catch it now, and I can't help too much. The Huangquan corpse hunter is too tired to deal with it, and can't stop the menacing crowd.

Wan Kun didn't stop at all, rushing towards me while people hadn't fully climbed onto the boat. Perhaps I felt threatened, the air that was not easily noticeable just now gradually came out from the top of my head.

"Grab him! Get the white light!" Wan Kun seemed to know what this white light was, and his eyes were a little red.

It was too late to say anything. Huangquan's corpse hunter was surprised in his eyes, but he didn't speak, and hurriedly came to my side, flipped his palm, and clasped it straight on top of my head.

At this moment, I felt that this invisible white light seemed to have been sucked away by the Huangquan Corpse Collector. After Bai Guang was sucked away, my spirit suddenly became sluggish, and I couldn't even stand on my feet, and sat down on the deck.

The white light was slowly rising in the palm of the Huangquan Corpse Collector. Wan Kun was shocked when he saw the white light falling on the Huangquan Corpse Collector's hand.

The white light was immersed, and there was a kind of mutton-fat jade-like radiant light, and the light began to flow along the palm of the corpse hunter in Huangquan, like a piece of flowing water, which diffused outside the body in an instant.

At this moment, the corpse hunter in Huangquan was completely bathed in this faint white light, just like the strange people I had seen before bathing in white light.

Under the infiltration of this white light, Huangquan's sallow complexion seemed to have recovered a little, and more importantly, there was a burst of awe-inspiring power in his body.

He seemed to be reborn and reborn from the blood, just like before he was completely uninjured, an extremely terrifying breath wafted out of his whole person.

Huangquan's corpse hunter was in this faint white light, dropped the long stick in his hand, and looked around at everyone.

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