Chapter 2 A fatal blow

Style: Fantasy Author: Feng ShaoyiWords: 2548Update Time: 24/01/11 14:34:26
However, what Wu Tianyong didn't expect was that Teng Hu was still capable of fighting at this time. With his fourth-level soul cultivation, he was actually knocked back several steps.

God General Teng Hu is indeed well-deserved for his reputation. Although he has not practiced yet, he is physically strong and powerful, not weaker than ordinary third-level Yuanhun practitioners!

"In a battle between trapped beasts, you will die sooner or later!"

However, Wu Tianyong was not an upright person, so he did not fight with Teng Hu. He instantly shot two darts, but one of them hit the child wrapped in cloth under the tree!

"Shameless villain!"

Teng Hu shouted loudly and threw himself under the tree.

However, it was too late.

He tried his best but could only block one dart with his right arm, while the other one pierced firmly into the wrapping.

The child's cries suddenly stopped.

Teng Hu felt a chill in his heart, took a few steps back, and leaned against a big tree.

Looking at the child who stopped crying under the tree, he felt extremely sad and angry. The hatred bursting out of his heart made him roar loudly, which shook the valley!

"Suffer death!"

Wu Tianyong gave a cold shout and then punched Teng Hu.

The instinct of survival prompted Tenghu to take two steps back.

However, at this moment, a huge air wall above the canyon fell down and stood in front of Teng Hu. Wu Tianyong's punch hit the air wall and was instantly bounced back.

"Wow!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, the joints of his right arm were cracked, and the internal organs were violently churning!

"Who are you? Could it be..." Wu Tianyong held his right arm with his left hand, his mouth full of blood, and said in pain.

"That's right, Huang He, the poor Taoist master of Fengming Mountain!"

At some point, a middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing and immortal demeanor appeared behind Teng Hu.

He held a deer tail whisk and wore a purple and black Taoist robe. He teleported to the foot of the tree in one step, picked up the child wrapped in the cloth, frowned slightly, and then pointed at the child's eyebrows, chest, armpits and abdomen, and gently used his palms. He caressed the child's chest, probed slightly, and sucked out a three-inch short stick covered in blood, and then sighed softly.

"How can you practice cultivation by doing such a cruel thing to a child! Today I will break your soul and cut off your foundation. You can take care of yourself in the future!"

Master Huang He looked at Teng Hu.

"Junior brother, you are seriously injured. Take this elixir first and adjust your breathing for a while."

As he spoke, he teleported in front of Teng Hu and placed a crystal clear Qing Yuan Pill in Teng Hu's hand.

"Brother, the child is still alive?!" Teng Hu asked impatiently.

"If it's a little later, I'm afraid there will be no way to save him! I sealed his life gate first, but I can save his life for the time being. Now go back to the mountain immediately and try to treat him."

Master Huang He had tried his best. It was a blessing that the child was so young and did not die immediately after receiving a fatal blow from the practitioner's hidden weapon.

At this moment, Wu Tianfang and Wei Tianhao led everyone from the Wanxiang Sect and arrived.

Wu Tianfang noticed the Taoist next to Teng Hu at a glance.

Immediately I understood that it was probably this Taoist who could have injured Wu Tianyong like this. It was precisely because of this Taoist that Teng Hu fled all the way south.

Therefore, he can be sure that this Taoist is the master of Fengming Mountain in Nanyue, Huang He.

"Master Huang He, are you sure you want to protect them?" Wu Tianfang said.

Master Huang He turned to look at Wu Tianfang: "Practitioners should not easily participate in the disputes between mortals. Even my junior brother Teng Hu has never practiced the Taoism I teach, and has only learned some ways to strengthen the body. , but you, a group of cultivators from the Wanxiang Sect, are chasing him here and killing him to death. This is really against the laws of heaven! How can I not allow you to be so arrogant here!"

Looking at the child in his arms, Huang He said again: "Since you are already here, let's settle this matter."

Wu Tianfang was shocked. With Huang He's cultivation level, if he took action at this time, it would be difficult for all of them to go back alive.

"Ten days later, Fengming Mountain Star Hall will be waiting for the master of Wanxiang Sect, Wan Zhentian!"

Before he could finish his words, Huang He and Teng Hu disappeared from the spot.

"Report... report to senior brother!" Before everyone could recover, suddenly a fast horse came running quickly from a distance behind. It was the "Wanxiang Envoy" of Wanxiang Sect who was responsible for delivering urgent messages.

"They actually used the Vientiane Envoy! Could it be that something happened in Kyoto!" Wu Tianfang's first reaction was.

It shouldn’t be. Master Wan Zhentian and Master Uncle Gu Hongshan came to Kyoto, South Vietnam together. There is absolutely no way anyone can be their opponent.

"Report to senior brother, urgent letter from Kyoto!" Envoy Wanxiang presented the letter in his hand to Wu Tianfang.

Wu Tianfang opened the letter and it read: "Pursue Tenghu and do not harm the prince in the slightest! Written by Nangong Shuo himself!"

"this?!"

Wu Tianfang's face was extremely ugly. He handed the letter to Wei Tianhao, and Wei Tianhao's expression became strange after reading it.

"Elder brother, what should we do?" Wei Tianhao looked at the elder brother and asked.

Wu Tianfang hesitated for a moment and then said to all the disciples behind him.

"Everyone, listen to me. The rebels in Gaojiabao prevented us from chasing the rebels, so we destroyed them! If anyone dares to say a word more, I, Wu Tian, ​​will send him to my Wanxiang Gate Black Prison!"

Everyone was shocked. The "Black Prison" in Wanxiang Gate was a place more terrifying than death. They all knew what it meant.

Wu Tianfang immediately turned to look at Wu Tianyong.

"Is the child alive or dead?"

"Senior Brother Hui, he won my bid, but was saved by Master Huang He. With his level of cultivation, it should be no problem to save the child's life."

"Well, just pretend this never happened, understand!" Wu Tianfang warned, and Wu Tianyong nodded immediately.

"Go back to Kyoto!"

Then everyone retreated back the way they came.

On the main road outside the valley.

After Teng Hu recovered a little, he immediately said to Master Huang He: "Brother, we need to return to Gaojiabao in Nanjun immediately. I have something important to do."

Master Huang He frowned and said: "What is so urgent? With your current physical condition, why not..."

"Senior brother, this matter is of great importance and we dare not delay for a moment."

"In that case, well, Gaojiabao is still half a day's journey away. I'll take you there immediately."

After speaking, Master Huang He took them back to Gaojiabao.

Master Huang He's cultivation has reached the realm of stars. It didn't take long originally, but now that he is carrying Teng Hu and the injured child in his arms, his speed has naturally slowed down a lot, but it is already much faster than riding a horse.

Two hours later, the three of them arrived outside Gaojiabao.

But the scene that greeted his eyes made even Huang He furious!

"The Wanxiang Sect is really unscrupulous and inhumane!"

In front of me, the entire Gaojiabao turned into a sea of ​​fire, with charred corpses lying everywhere, a scene of purgatory on earth...

Teng Hu's heart was completely cold.

The entire village of Gaojiabao was destroyed because of him, and hundreds of people's lives were lost because of him. Even the prince died here. Even if he died to apologize at this moment, how could he have the face to meet so many wronged souls? How can I repay the lord of the country for his kindness?

He felt like a life-seeking evil ghost who had killed hundreds of people in the entire village.

He couldn't forgive himself, even though he tried his best, even risking his life, to try to avoid this happening, but the result was still so unacceptable to him.

"Senior brother, please take care of this child for me. His name is Nangong Yun, His Royal Highness the Prince of the Nanyue Empire!"

Immediately, he punched his own life gate...

However, the moment his fist reached his body, Huang He took action. He could not just watch his junior brother commit suicide in front of him.

"Junior brother, please don't do this. Now that King Jin is causing chaos, the South Vietnam Empire is in ruins. Junior brother, although you are a divine general of the empire, you can't save anything by yourself. It's better to stay useful and complete your mission!"

With that said, Master Huang He gestured to "Nangong Yun" in his arms!

Teng Hu slowly put down his fist and stared at "Nangong Yun" in his senior brother's arms, with a complicated and strange look in his eyes.

"Yes, I should keep this life to atone for my sins!"

"well!"

Master Huang He is also helpless. When things have developed to this point, no one can undo it.

Immediately, he disappeared in front of the village with Teng Hu and Nangong Yun.