The phantom has skin like gelatin and flaming red lips. She is charming and charming. She seems to have a thousand amorous feelings, but her face is as cold as frost. With that gorgeous and pretty face, she is undoubtedly a beauty.
Although she is a woman, the Phantom at this moment is extremely crazy and has only one purpose in mind, which is to kill Wu Yi.
You must know that the most terrifying time for a person is life-threatening madness, and the Phantom only wants to win back his dignity with his life, so his combat power is several times higher than usual. This is why the Phantom is obviously overwhelmed by the internal power of a mountain collapse. Shocked, but only took half a step back slightly, because with that anger and unwillingness, Phantom used all his Dantian Qi and sacrificed all his own skills to forcefully take Tang Jing's Mountain Collapse Style, hoping to compete with Tang Jing. Jing and Wu Yi died together.
The surging spirit of Phantom swallowed the blood gushing out of his mouth. His crazy appearance seemed a bit abrupt under his pretty face. His beautiful eyes looked at Wu Yi and Tang Jing with cold pride, and he raised his hand. He raised the wolf-tooth halberd in his hand and started to kill Wu Yi and Tang Jing.
Although Yanyun Shibadu would not take action easily, in order to prevent the Phantom from hurting Tang Jing, he would still help.
"Whoosh——"
A silver-feathered arrow flew rapidly from behind the phantom.
Phantom seemed to have heard something. When he looked back, he saw that the silver-feathered arrow shot by the crossbow was already in front of him. Phantom, who had lost his inner strength, had no time to react and saw the silver-feathered arrow flying towards him.
It was the beauty of the sky and the country, it was supposed to stand proudly, but it never thought it would end like this. What the Phantom saw in his eyes was not the silver-feathered arrow, but his own tired life.
Phantom was originally a daughter of a wealthy family, but she never thought that her father was killed by her uncle. Her mother protected her with her life, and Phantom survived. After many twists and turns, Phantom was rescued by Ye Xun, and was then carefully trained to become a killer. Phantom He has been practicing very hard, and with the help of Ye Xun, he finally avenged his family. Although he is tired of killing, Phantom is grateful for Ye Xun's kindness, so he has been working hard for Ye Xun, never complaining, only hoping Received praise from Ye Xun.
Until Phantom grew up day by day, knew more and understood more, and his gratitude to Ye Xun gradually disappeared with Ye Xun's use. From then on, Phantom never smiled.
Whenever Phantom is in the dark, looking at other people enjoying life and freedom, Phantom will look forward to it. It would be great if he could have such a day, but after every mission, there will be new missions. After one killing, there will always be new killings, never ending.
The wandering phantom gradually blocked the real phantom, got used to tasks, used to killing, and got used to the identity of phantom, completely forgetting the desire in his heart and his own life path.
[I hope that my daughter will be ordinary, carefree, happy, and have no worries about food and clothing. 】
Phantom has forgotten these words for too long. At this moment, his father's loving voice echoed in Phantom's mind, and then he showed that charming smile.
Fate is ill-fated, life is rough, some things are ordinary and we take them for granted, but when you lose them, you may really know how important they are to you, but some things can be restored, and some things can never be restored, and there is no choice now Opportunity.
I saw the silver-feathered arrows of the Eighteen Poisons flying into the Phantom's eyebrows.
"Danyi..." Phantom raised the corner of her mouth slightly, muttered softly, and slowly fell down.
As the phantom died, several silver-feathered arrows continued to fly towards the men in black deep in the jungle. Only a few screams were heard, and the remaining men in black also died under the silver-feathered arrows.
Tang Jing and the others naturally knew what happened. They looked into the depths of the jungle and the fallen man in black, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Tang Wanting and Xiao Ruyun came to Tang Jing and Wu Yi one after another and helped them up. The four of them rested on the spot for a while. Tang Wanting and Xiao Ruyun bandaged Wu Yi's wounds, and Tang Jing also took a breath of relief.
Although the Phantom has been killed, no one can guarantee whether there will be another killer, and Tang Jing and Wu Yi both need medical treatment for their injuries, so the four of them had no choice but to move on and slowly leave Jishuitan.
Tang Wanting supported Wu Yi, and Xiao Ruyun supported Tang Jing. The four of them walked in Jishuitan for nearly a day. In the evening, they finally met the Shaolin disciples they were looking for. This time, the four of them completely put down their worries and were finally safe. .
Although the Shaolin disciples only brought some ordinary medicine bottles, for Tang Jing and Wu Yi, having these medicines was a timely help and could properly deal with their injuries.
Tang Jing and Wu Yi's injuries were treated to a certain extent, and with the help of Shaolin disciples, they rushed back to the Shaolin Temple.
The reason why Mo Bai did not go down the mountain was because Wu Yi was worried that Jie Nian would return to the Shaolin Temple for revenge, so he asked Mo Bai, Master Kongming and others to stay in the Shaolin Temple to see if there was a chance to capture Jie Nian, but Jie Nian Already gone.
Two days later, Tang Jing and the others returned to the Shaolin Temple again. Since Wu Yi and Tang Jing were injured, the five of them could not do anything for a while, so they simply stayed in the Shaolin Temple to recuperate temporarily.
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The morning sun showed a smiling face. In the green woods of Poison Dragon Pond, idle people, some women and old people gathered together to chat, some young men were practicing martial arts, and some children were playing.
Xia Zheng was sitting on a stone bench in the yard with a cup of tea in his hand and a thoughtful expression.
A masked man in black came to the entrance of the village. With his piercing eyes and the fury of revenge, he took off his veil and cloak, revealing his handsome face.
Perhaps from now on, the thought of abstention is no longer the thought of abstention, but should be called Di Kun.
Di Kun also knew that Poison Dragon Pond could not use internal power. He stared at the entrance of the village for a moment, with questions in his heart and guilt for the Poison King, and slowly took steps forward.
When a stranger came in, it was already suspicious, not to mention that Di Kun was still wearing night clothes, so everyone cast curious glances at Di Kun.
Di Kun looked at everything in the Poison Dragon Pond, looked around, and looked at each other. These people seemed to have known each other before. They were all old members of the Shenhuo Cult. However, their appearance had changed a little with the passage of time, and Di Kun no longer remembered their names.
Xia Zheng knew that a stranger was coming, so he left the yard and walked towards the entrance of the village. He saw Di Kun from a distance and frowned. He didn't know who Di Kun was and why he came to Poison Dragon Pond.
Di Kun looked at Xia Zheng. His familiar face had not changed much. Then there was a trace of tears in his eyes and he shouted softly: "Uncle Xia..."
Although Xia Zheng had never met Di Kun, the sound of Uncle Xia brought back Xia Zheng's memories. After carefully looking at Di Kun in front of him, Xia Zheng frowned and shouted: "Are you...young master?"
Di Kun still came to Poison Dragon Pond. The secret that Abbot Kongci had hidden for a long time would eventually be known by Di Kun.
