"Impossible, I can't abandon my companions. Since you are stubborn, I can only take you away by force."
Ma Xianhong categorically rejected Hu Xiuwu's proposal.
Hu Xiuwu ignored him, stared at Zhao Guizhen, and shouted: "It was Ma Xianhong who gave you the courage to stand in front of me! Zhao Guizhen!"
"...Senior brother!"
He, he is more terrifying than before!
Faced with Hu Xiuwu's questioning, Zhao Guizhen took a few steps back. What appeared in his eyes was not Hu Xiuwu, but a ghost and god with fierce flames in the sky, grinding his teeth and sucking blood and glaring with anger.
Zhao Guizhen, who had a long beard and looked like an elegant Taoist priest, trembled like a bullied child when facing Hu Xiuwu, who was no more than ten years old.
Ma Xianhong stood in front of Zhao Guizhen and protected him: "Xiuwu, you shouldn't blame Taoist Zhao. It's understandable that Taoist Zhao left Shangqing. This is what Shangqing's teacher did wrong."
"Don't worry about scarcity, but worry about inequality. This is human nature."
"That's right," Ma Xianhong, who was wearing strong armor, stood in front of him. Zhao Guizhen suddenly became bolder and said through gritted teeth:
"I have been chopping firewood in the mountains for three years, and reciting sutras for three years. I have done morning and evening lessons without missing anything. After many years of hard work, I have earned the seventh-grade Taishang Sanwudu Gong Sutra Ketu, which allows me to learn the Shangqing Talisman Technique."
"Why, why! As soon as you went up the mountain, you first learned "Huang Ting", and then practiced the Seven Killing Orders of the Gods and Ghosts. You have taken up all the superior magical skills. Why!"
"Why?"
Hu Xiuwu leaned on his sword, "Three years of chopping wood will sharpen your body, three years of practicing scriptures will sharpen your heart, and your life will be like a green pine, and your nature will be like a black tortoise."
"Master's original intention is to use six years of hard work to polish off your impatience, but as for you, you are obviously faster than many people on the mountain, but you are still not satisfied."
"Yes, I got the "Huang Ting Sutra" and the Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts, but you only saw me profiting, but you didn't see me suffering."
"I suffered a disaster when I was born. I had a mouth but no heart. I spent six years in the world seeking medical advice and was homeless. For six years on the mountain, I had a heart but no mouth. My bones grew and my skin cracked. My blood boiled and my flesh trembled. My heart was frightened and my liver was frightened."
"This is the price for my rise to the top."
It's a pity that these words can't move Zhao Guizhen, who is already deeply lost and deeply greedy.
Zhao Guizhen still said angrily: "You have already said everything, what else do I have to say."
Hu Xiuwu shook his head: "As you are now, even if I give you the Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts, you still won't be able to pass the test of Tulu Fire."
Fortunately, Hu Xiuwu's original intention was not to wake up Zhao Guizhen and let him return from his lost way.
"Tu Junfang! You go deal with Zhao Guizhen, I'll hold Ma Xianhong back!"
One second he was arguing with Zhao Guizhen, and the next second Hu Xiuwu ordered Tu Junfang to take action and capture Zhao Guizhen.
Tu Junfang, like Hu Xiuwu's servants, had no objection at all. He moved on orders and attacked Zhao Guizhen neatly.
However, he was the only one in Quanxing who took action. People in Quanxing were very selfish. Xin Jie seemed to be looking for trouble for Hu Xiuwu. No one was willing to help Hu Xiuwu without any reason.
Even Yuan Tao, who had designs on Shenji Bailian, was watching with cold eyes, hoping to let Hu Xiuwu give Ma Xianhong a try.
And Hu Xiuwu started to move as soon as he finished speaking.
The figure is like a lone moon shining, and the speed is like a sharp arrow shot from a strong bow.
The wind is behind you, the sword is in front.
Zhegui Shanggeng's golden evil spirit intertwined with Youyue's sword energy, turning into a fierce and cold giant sword, which struck hard at the golden copper bell shield that automatically rose in front of Ma Xianhong.
When the sword rises, it is as clear as the moonlight, and when the sword falls, it is as heavy as the cold.
winter! ! !
In the endless desert, the bell roared.
Kaka,
Among the three pumpkin-shaped golden beans worn on the red rope around Ma Xianhong's neck, the central golden bean shattered. Only then did Ma Xianhong realize that he had been attacked by Hu Xiuwu, and his body-protecting magic weapon was already crumbling.
Quickly retreating, Ma Xianhong looked at the sword's edge with concern: "It actually destroyed the protective shield of the three orbs with one blow. No wonder Daoist Zhao is so afraid of Xiu Wu."
"Xiuwu, Xiuwu."
Hu Xiuwu held the knife and strolled in the courtyard: "We are not that familiar, Ma Xianhong."
'It takes time for the three orbs to recover themselves. Since the three orbs cannot withstand Xiuwu's attack, the Wu Doukai will not be able to withstand it for long either, so it must be free to fight. '
Hu Xiuwu did not reveal his murderous intent for the time being, but Ma Xianhong still felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and threw out the bite bag, from which two rice-sized magic weapons flew out.
Two magic weapons came out of the sac, and when they saw the wind, one turned into a lion dance head with dragonfly wings, and the other turned into an iron ball. When opened, the interior is black with red chip-like movement patterns. , similar to the style of Ma Xian Hongwu Doukai.
"Hu Xiuwu actually forced the leader to use Kong Crying Roar and Swallowing Beast!"
Qiu Rang exclaimed.
Fu Rong held two swords in her hands and said with emotion: "Hu Xiuwu, he really deserves his reputation."
In fact, Fu Rong had heard of Hu Xiuwu before this operation.
The alien world is a small circle. For example, the weapon refiners all know how far each other has achieved in weapon refinement.
Almost all the swordsmanship masters in the alien world know each other. Before Yu Baiyuan, he often showed off to his old friends that he had found a talented junior who inherited Youyue's sword skills.
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Even though they had never met each other, Fu Rong's master often used Hu Xiuwu, "other people's child", to teach Fu Rong.
Look at people.
Fu Rong shook her head and threw the master's scolding out of her mind.
Qiu Rang poured his inner energy into the gilded Ruyi in his hand, turning it into a two-meter-long, palm-width, gleaming golden sword: "Fu Rong, follow me to help the leader, and the rest of the people will go and rescue Zhao Guizhen."
Ma Xianhong was only slightly behind, but Zhao Guizhen was about to die at the hands of Tu Junfang.
Tu Junfang, who had gone crazy for a long time, did not look as calm and deep as before. He attacked with hatred and severity, without mercy. He hated his enemies and himself, almost exchanging his life for injuries.
In terms of superficial cultivation alone, Zhao Guizhen was no match for Tu Junfang, let alone Tu Junfang being so crazy.
If it weren't for the vast desert and Biyou Dazhai, he might not be able to get out, so he wouldn't stay here.
While running away in embarrassment, Zhao Guizhen was also complaining about Ma Xianhong's failure.
He originally thought that Ma Xianhong would be able to compete with Hu Xiuwu before he dared to participate in this operation.
As a result, Ma Xianhong was almost chopped with a knife.
useless!
Once again relying on the Five Emperors' Money magical weapon that Ma Xianhong refined for him, he escaped from the fangs of the three corpses in Tu Junfang. Zhao Guizhen covered his heart and stroked the fleshy tumor that looked like a ghost face under Kuandao's robe.
"No, I can't use Qishao's body yet. If I expose my body in front of so many people, Ma Xianhong might hunt me down with Hu Xiuwu."
While hesitating in his heart, Zhao Guizhen glanced at Ding Ziheng and Liu Wukui who rushed over to help, and then gave up using Qisha to save his body completely.
Liu Wukui and Ding Ziheng arrived at Zhao Guizhen smoothly, but Qiu Rang and Fu Rong were stopped by Chen Duo.
"You can't go there."
Within three feet of Chen Duo, ink-like Qi was splashed freely on the period, painting a freehand landscape.
Qiu Rang waved his gilded sword: "Woman, don't block the way!"
Ding Zhangan, who was watching the battle, crossed his arms and said disdainfully: "Looking for death."
