But Lu Dingmo stopped talking, and Xiao Wanhu knew that he needed to concentrate on overcoming the effects of the toxin.
With no other choice, Xiao Wanhu looked at him one last time, then turned around, picked up the knife and rushed upstairs quickly.
On the highest floor of Lanyun Pavilion, Ying Rui stood alone at the stairs, facing the darkness, silent.
The injuries on his body and lack of vitality made the chances of the next battle even slimmer. He kept adjusting his breathing, his pupils seemed to blend into the darkness, and his fists were secretly clenched.
This is his last stronghold.
Everything tonight was different from what he expected. It turns out that the Black Rain Swordsman is fake, and it turns out that the biggest crisis is Qingya Academy.
Apart from that... he was still not sure about the identity of the master beside Lu Dingmo.
He seemed to have heard of that knife before, but was not familiar with it. This person's cultivation level is unpredictable. Even if Lu Dingmo is in trouble, the next battle with this person will be difficult to deal with.
Shadow Bone kept repeating this thought in his mind. He is rigorous in his work and pursues precision, which is why he is highly valued by film owners. And when dealing with such a completely wrong battle situation, he can also remain calm.
The remaining half of the Bone Transformation Pill was in his sleeve. If he is desperate, he can only choose this way.
Thinking of Xiao Wuye's weird expression when he handed it to him. It is said that this elixir has serious side effects and can easily backfire on itself...but it can also bring powerful power, which is unusually powerful.
Gradually, his breathing became rapid.
Facing me was the rustling night wind. Undisguised footsteps slowly went up the stairs, followed by the scream of a knife scraping the ground.
"It's good that you're here." Xiao Wanhu turned around and saw Ying Zu standing through the railing, "I thought you were scared away."
Ying Ku didn't say anything. He did have plans to leave, but not yet.
The moonlight shines brightly at night, which is particularly eye-catching from the highest point of view. The brilliance was so bright that Ying Rui's body seemed to be traced with a silver edge.
He glanced out the window. Through the lights of the night market, the distant river tide lapped gently on the beach.
"If you could capture me, you would be here." He turned his head and looked at Xiao Wanhu calmly.
Xiao Wanhu walked upstairs slowly, while Yingku took two steps back and did not rush to take action.
After he finished walking up the stairs, he slowly crossed the shadow and walked to the window full of bright moon. He took a deep breath and felt very refreshed.
"It's so beautiful. You have been here to yourself for several days. You really know how to enjoy it." Xiao Wanhu looked at the Jiangyue in the distance, and the gentle wind blew in, blowing his hair on the temples in the air.
Shadow looked at him. He had had very little contact with this person during the previous battle and did not know his identity. Now that he was chatting with him so casually, he really needed to be more cautious.
"The rivers, winds, mountains and moon are inexhaustible, and there are endless treasures." Xiao Wanhu shook his head, as if he was infected by Lu Dingmo, "Tsk, tsk, but the Shadow Flag Envoy has been locked on the top floor for days, monopolizing the stunning scenery. It is really heartless."
"What do you want to say?" Ying Gu didn't know what his plan was and interrupted him bluntly.
Xiao Wanhu glanced at the scenery outside a few more times, then slowly turned around with a smile on his face: "It's not interesting, it's arty, I learned it from Mr. Shufan."
"You..." Ying Kui's face was gloomy.
"Actually, I'm a very down-to-earth person." Xiao Wanhu walked towards him with a leisurely expression, "If you don't beat around the bush, then I'll tell the truth."
"First of all, let me state that my goal is very clear, which is to get information about Xi Zishi." He raised his eyebrows at Ying Gu and said in a calm tone, "Tell me what you know. Maybe we don't need to fight to the death."
The cold wind blew from behind him, adding to his aura.
Ying Ku looked at his aggressive posture indifferently, and said calmly: "This matter is Jiuche Xiaoying's internal affairs, why should I tell you."
All he knew was the few words Xiao Wuye told him. Xi Zishi took the Skeleton Pill and was seriously injured and has been in coma since returning to Fangtian Secret Cave. Other than that, he had no idea.
The identity of the person in front of him is unknown. Although he has no intention of protecting Xi Zishi, he is only afraid that he will cause harm to Jiuche Xiaoying.
Taking a deep breath, Ying Gu watched him walking towards her in silence, clenching his hands behind him.
"Oh... it's a pity." Xiao Wanhu looked leisurely and walked easily, "Then I have to express the second attitude."
Shadow Corpse watched him approach and secretly prepared to fight.
However, before he could react, a bright golden shadow suddenly cut through the darkness in front of him like a long line and stabbed towards him!
The small space seemed to be driven by the ripples of a hurricane. When Ying Kui was shocked, Xiao Wanhu's calm voice came from the direction close to his ear:
"...That's it, I'll kill you."
Lord Lanyun, intertwined lightning and stone fire roared between the figures. The strength of the two of them had been vented for such a long time, and it seemed that they were gradually exhausted.
Fu Yunge had several wounds on his body, and the long-term sword collision had caused blood to ooze from his mouth. The blood on his hands was dry and wet, the light and shadow were criss-crossing, and every move was made regardless of his own injuries.
Xiaowu's situation wasn't too good either. The two of them were evenly matched, and their injuries were almost all caused by the exchange of injuries.
There were many gaps on the edge of the knife and the sword, and it was obvious that the two weapons were almost unusable. But the two of them still kept their momentum, waiting for the victory and defeat to come together with a loud curtain call.
But Fu Yunge understood that his long sword was actually more fragile. He had known it since just now.
