"Isn't the eternal water delicious?"
"Tsk, this blade is so sharp that I'm scared to see it!"
…
On the two squatting pits, Zhang Xuezhou was squatting in one place, while Hong Ku was squatting in the other place.
As expected, Hongku had no trouble dealing with a small fish like him, even if Hongku was dyed with soul-breaking powder and drank the water of eternity.
Hong Ku, who had weakened his fighting power, struck with pressure. Zhang Xuezhou, who was slashing with the knife, struggled for only half a second and then fell down. He was then given a ladle of water mixed with "goods".
Because he took a larger amount, the eternal water in his body took effect much faster than Hong Ku.
"You must believe me. The soul-breaking powder, eternal water, and knives all just fell out of my body accidentally. Lord Lei also asked me to ask you for a bag to prevent the things in your pocket from falling everywhere! "
Zhang Xuezhou tried his best to hold up his hands, but his state of collapse forced him to give up his plan to get up and escape through the door again.
After the big ejaculation, the feeling of weakness came to his heart. Zhang Xuezhou stretched out his hands and feet. He finally determined that he only had one mouth left to move.
Listening to Hong Ku's voice, which was not inferior to him, Zhang Xuezhou buried his head in silence.
When the smell dissipated a little, he tried his best to argue.
"I believe you very much." Hongku frowned and said, "Actually, I'm even going to give you a bag."
"Huh? Really?"
"deliver!"
"You won't kill me?"
"How could I beat my own students to death?"
"There seems to be something wrong with you!"
After being disarmed by Hong Ku and then thrown into the pit, Zhang Xuezhou felt that something was wrong.
When Hongku agreed to give him a bag, Zhang Xuezhou felt that there might be something wrong with Hongku's brain.
Things are a little weird.
This was a bit different from what he imagined would happen if he took a risk and failed.
Normally, Hongku should have destroyed his Qihai with one point, waited until his cultivation was broken, thrown him into the holy mountain to declare his guilt, and then left Zhang Xuezhou to fend for himself among the poisonous insects.
Regardless of whether it was in the Han Dynasty or the evil country, killing a master was an important matter that was not allowed by morality and law.
In terms of the father-son program and the master-disciple program that are popular in today's society, if a father beats his son to death or a teacher beats a student to death, they will at most be lectured, but if the situation is reversed, it is completely different.
Even if a prince from an evil country like Wu Chao had to find a way out, Zhang Xuezhou felt that the status of King Jinchan was not enough to make Hong Ku fear him.
Even Yu Hongkuti didn't mention how to punish him.
"There's something wrong with me?" Hong Ku frowned and said, "You mean you have to ask me to cut you into pieces with a knife and throw them out to feed the poisonous insects before you think I'm right?"
Zhang Xuezhou's muttering voice was very low, but it was still noticed by Hong Ku.
Hongku looked at Zhang Xuezhou with a look of disbelief on his face, and couldn't help but snort twice in his nostrils.
According to the normal process, it is normal for a little rebellious kid like Zhang Xuezhou to be stabbed ten times or eight times by him, but the only problem is that he needs to use Zhang Xuezhou.
Hongku doesn't like killing students. If he can, he also hopes that he will have many disciples and grandchildren.
It's just that the environment he faced left Hongku with no choice.
He didn't even dare to leave the scope of the Holy Mountain. Once he lacked the altar of practice and the geographical conditions to protect himself, Hongku was sure that the possibility of his death would be very high.
Living in a holy mountain in the hinterland of a fierce country, people like him who were born in the Han Dynasty are really not lovable.
Zhang Xuezhou may not feel much about it yet, but once he continues to move up, the obstacles brought by this status will be very great, and there are many people who don't want him to go up.
Every seat in the Holy Land has a corresponding role.
For example, he is the chief of the backbone level of the Yizhe River Holy Land. Hongku has a strong sense of autonomy when choosing students. Whenever he chooses students, Master Hongyi and others can't hesitate in front of him.
The position of a higher-status venerable will determine the development of the Yi Zhe River Holy Land, and even affect the balance between the forces of the Ji Kingdom Royal Family, Xie Luo Chuan Holy Land, Jiu Ling Holy Land, and the Six Ancestral Lands.
Some people don't care, but more people care about the composition of the decision-making staff, and don't want a person with elements of the Han Dynasty to dominate the forces of the evil country.
In this situation, Hong was reluctant to move forward, but he could not retreat.
Everything will eventually be labeled with the word "fight".
After winning the battle, he ascends to the top and truly has the ability to determine his own destiny, and even intervenes in the competition to change the destiny of others.
If he loses the fight, there will be another corpse in the Holy Mountain. Just like his dead students, no one will have any mercy on him.
"Don't you like to kill students?" Zhang Xuezhou asked bravely.
One thought is heaven, and one thought is hell.
Seeing Hong Ku's body being continuously hit and the opponent's body slightly lowered to a suitable angle for drawing the sword, Zhang Xuezhou could not hold back his eager heart.
Rationally speaking, Zhang Xuezhou felt that Wu Chao needed to take action first, and then he would make the last strike.
But it was too difficult for Hong Ku to appear in this state, which made Zhang Xuezhou's ready-to-move hands and feet defeat his reason.
If he possesses the fifth-level Dahuang Creation Sutra, Zhang Xuezhou is sure that his assassination has a high probability of success.
At the moment, he could only place his hope on Wu Chao to force his way into the house. After all, Hong Ku's current strength had been weakened to the point where it could no longer be reduced.
Zhang Xuezhou looked at Hong Ku, who could only barely lift the deer knife to watch, and felt that Hong Ku's current strength was extremely limited.
He must say that it is not just him, 99% of people find it difficult to regain full strength after experiencing diarrhea with large doses of medicine, and Hongku is obviously among them.
But the advantage of a great cultivator still exists. Zhang Xuezhou feels that his body's recovery speed is definitely not as fast as Hong Ku's, and he will probably be worse than dead after dozens of minutes.
When he was thinking about the possible consequences, he also directly asked Hongku related questions, deciding that he must die clearly and never die in confusion.
Not only Wuchao, but also Zhang Xuezhou didn't understand why Hongku insisted on killing students.
Even though Hongku seemed very kind and guaranteed that he would not beat the students to death, it was difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to believe what he said.
In the eyes of Zhang Xuezhou and Wu Chao, Hong Ku was withdrawn, hard to figure out, and had some special hobbies of a spell master, but his hobbies were to create all kinds of accidents for students.
"I don't like killing students," Hong Ku frowned and retorted, "In fact, I hope you live longer than anyone else!"
"Then why did you curse Brother Wuchao?"
"you……"
The content of the speculation was directly exposed by Zhang Xuezhou, and Hongku was completely sure of Wu Chao's rebellious intention.
He looked towards the area of the house where the altar was located.
Hongku didn't need to search, he knew very well that there must be a snake-head cursed hair belonging to Wuchao hidden in an inconspicuous corner of that room.
His movements and techniques are extremely hidden, making it difficult for anyone to pry into them. Only Wu Chao, who has once entered the room, has the possibility of subsequent peeping.
"You are targeting me by using low-level tricks. What is Wu Chao relying on to target me?"
Hongku looked at Zhang Xuezhou.
One sheep is caught, and two sheep are caught.
Hong Ku could not persuade these little rebels to cooperate again and again.
Things must be done together.
After taking care of Zhang Xuezhou, Hong Ku obviously also wanted to take care of Wu Chao, so that he would not have to distract himself from these little rebels when targeting a certain venerable.
