29. bloody battle

Style: Fantasy Author: RanziWords: 1944Update Time: 24/01/13 03:56:59
The night was dark, and Wuying flew through the streets and alleys, climbing over eaves and walking over walls, as if walking on flat ground. There is a bamboo forest outside the city. The breeze blows and the shadows of the trees sway and rustle.

The beauty in her arms is still sleeping, her face is warm, her breath is blue, and she is a little tipsy. There were few such warm and embarrassing scenes in his memory that made him blush and his heart beat.

As soon as he entered the bamboo forest, he felt something strange. The wind was silent and the shadows of the trees remained unchanged, as if he had entered another time and space. Wu Ying quickly jumped between a few green bamboo branches, and silently, several bamboo branches quietly broke.

Someone in the darkness sneered, his voice was like a night owl, "You are indeed very skilled! It seems that I have found the right person!"

Just as Wu Ying was about to ask a question, a huge force came from the darkness, splitting the sky and splitting the earth, like an overwhelming mountain. Wu Ying hurriedly dodged to the side, and a ditch was opened where he was standing just now. With the remaining force, Wu Ying was thrown far away and broke a string of green bamboos.

He took a deep breath, with such a terrifying momentum, he must be a top master. After all this tossing, Yuhongting also woke up leisurely, and saw that she was lying in someone else's arms again, feeling very shy and completely confused about the situation.

Wu Ying whispered: "That man is very powerful, I'm blocking him, you leave quickly!"

"None of you can leave!" The man came slowly from the forest, dressed in black, with a black gauze covering his face. He looked like he was strolling in a garden. "The person I'm interested in is you. I just picked up the beauty and played with it at will." That’s all.”

Yuhongting was thinking about whether to show his martial arts to help him, or to continue to pretend and wait and see what happens. I was thinking in my mind, and couldn't make up my mind for a moment, but at this time, the two of them had already exchanged hands.

The man in black made powerful and heavy moves, "opening the sky with one finger" so fiercely that the wind shook mountains and seas, and green bamboos in the forest fell in pieces. Yuhongting exclaimed in his heart, he is really a superb master!

In comparison, Wuying was only outstanding in his body skills, dodging left and right in the stormy waves, like a small boat that could overturn at any time.

"Haha, I thought you were a master, but it turns out you can only jump up and down like a monkey. Let me kill you within ten moves!"

The five fingers of his left hand were slightly bent, and suddenly he sent out a few strands of feminine finger force, stretching like spider silk, soundlessly. Yuhongting practiced the same feminine magic, and immediately noticed that this guy's "one finger to open the sky" was extremely strong, and supplemented by such finger strength, the combination of hardness and softness was almost impeccable. She couldn't help but yell to remind Wu Ying.

But it was too late, and he should not be bound by the force of his fingers, like a spider's thread that could not break free. The man sneered, "Look where you are hiding like a monkey?" He fired another Sky-Opening Finger, which was as powerful as a mountain pressing down on him, and his momentum was as powerful as a rainbow. Unable to see that he could not hide, he had to use his right hand to hold up the sky to meet the attack.

The force of the palm and the force of the fingers met, making a dull sound, like a huge stone entering the water, causing waves in the sky. The power dispersed, causing dust and smoke to fill the sky. Wuying was thrown far away by the huge force, and a trench was dug into the ground. He vomited several mouthfuls of blood, then jumped up, picked up Yuhongting and ran all the way.

Blood continuously overflowed from his mouth, his right hand was useless, and his arm bones were exposed, with only a trace of skin and flesh remaining. "While he is surrounded by dust and smoke, I will take you to escape as far away as possible."

Seeing that he was so seriously injured, Yuhongting didn't forget to take her to escape. She was moved and heartbroken, "Don't worry about me. You can still survive if you escape by yourself."

Wu Ying burst out the word "no" from between his teeth and continued to run wildly.

Another strong gust of wind hit him from behind, Wu Ying was hit hard again, he staggered a few steps and placed Yuhongting behind the tree, "I'll lure him away, you run away!"

He turned around and ran again, but was seriously injured and hobbled. The man chased after him from a distance, let out a happy whistle, then raised his finger in the air, making a loud noise, and Wuying was swallowed up by the dust and smoke.

"No..." Yuhongting let out a shrill howl. Her heart suddenly hurt, extremely painful, and she fell into a world-shattering despair.

The man ignored her, walked over to check, and then shook his head repeatedly, "I didn't stop it for a moment, the attack was too heavy, there is no hope of saving, and the clues are broken!"

Yuhongting rushed over, but Wuying was already a mess of blood and breath.

"Okay, I've cried enough. Come back with me and enjoy your happiness!" He said, approaching the Yuhong Pavilion step by step.

After crying, she gradually calmed down. This person is so powerful and he is no match for him. What should he do? As she thought, she backed away in fear, and before she knew it, she had reached the edge of the cliff. The fog below was clear and bottomless.

The man also saw the cliff and did not dare to step forward. He shouted: "Be careful, beauty!"

Yuhongting looked down, screamed in surprise, then pretended that her legs were weak and fell towards the cliff. Seeing this, the man flew towards her and wanted to grab her hand. Yu Hongting spat out her palm force and fired her hand. The man was caught off guard and fell off the cliff like a paper kite...

She used "Resisting Snow Dust" to prevent herself from falling.

"So you know martial arts!" A deep male voice came from the nearby woods. Yuhongting heard it and grabbed a life-saving straw, shouting: "You are a senior brother, you must be very powerful, please save him!"

The beggar glanced at him with a meaningful look in his eyes, "You'd better take care of yourself! Although you saved yourself and escaped, your martial arts skills were exposed, and the future will be troubled, so take care of yourself!"

After he finished speaking, he picked up Wu Ying's body and floated away.

Yuhongting stayed up all night, just crying, heartbroken and heartbroken. She had never been so sad and weeping in her memory. Master always said that she was heartless and a natural optimist. But today, there was a man who went forward bravely and even sacrificed his life to protect her. Such friendship made her unable to let go.

When daybreak was about to dawn, her mind was in a state of confusion. In her haziness, she saw the master's monk's robes flowing freely, his hand waving a fly whisk, his eyes as soft as water, "Disciple, love is a sin and a debt. Only after countless heartbreaks can you transcend the world of mortals." . But, this is just the beginning..."

She knelt down on the ground and grabbed the hem of her master's clothes, "You are an expert in this world, and you have the wisdom to know the world. This disciple needs your guidance!"

"Love, joys and sorrows in the world are nothing more than passing clouds..." Master said, his body drifted backwards, and then disappeared into the sea and sky.

Yuhongting woke up suddenly, the curtains on the bedside were high, the sky was already bright, the windows were bustling with people, and the sound of hawking could be heard endlessly.

At this time, the little maid who was with me hurriedly walked in and said, "Just now, a young man sent you something. Please take a look at it."

Recently, there were always people sending gifts and trying to please them in every possible way. This was the norm, and she had no interest in it at all. The white silk handkerchief was wrapped in layers, and inside was a golden hairpin with a crest.

Her heart moved. This was the jewelry she had lost at some point last night. She hurriedly moved to the window and pushed open the carved window lattice. Among the bustling crowd, there was someone wearing a green robe with long flowing hair. It was Wuying.

He moved freely, without any sign of injury, and even glanced at Hongting with a smile...