The person who came was the man in black who had saved me many times and sent me to Yaowang Valley for treatment. He was still dressed in the same outfit. I couldn't help but wonder if he had multiple identical clothes or was he always wearing this one. Never changed it?
But that's not important anymore. What's important is... I can't die. I have full confidence in the skill of the man in black.
The old monk stared sideways at the man in black and slowly said
"Who are you?" The man in black didn't speak. The old monk pointed at me with his sword and asked again.
"Are you here to save this bastard?" The man in black remained silent, and the old monk snorted coldly.
"Let's see how long you can stay silent." After saying that, I flicked my wrist, and there were a few more wounds on my body. I grinned in pain and cursed.
"Old bald donkey Cao Nima, your whole family is dead and you come to me to find your presence?" The old bald donkey snorted coldly.
"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth." After saying that, he flicked his wrist and added a few more wounds on my body. I quickly shut my mouth, lest the man in black didn't rescue me by then, and I would have killed myself.
The man in black was exuding murderous aura at this time, as if he was very angry. This was the first time I saw him attack with all his strength.
The figure of the man in black flashed and disappeared on the tree trunk. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the old monk. The two fought for five rounds in an instant, but unexpectedly, the man in black did not take any advantage. His arm was scratched by the old monk's thin sword. The man in black looked at the wound calmly, held it with one hand, and used his weapon, the spear. The figure of the man in black flashed, and he quickly interacted with the old monk again. Let’s get started. The man in black focuses on body skills, while the old monk focuses on moves. The body skills in black are extremely fast and agile. Although the old monk cannot keep up with the man in black, he has deep knowledge of sword moves, so for now No one can do anything about the other. I pray in my heart that the man in black will win, but judging from my current situation, I can’t see them fighting at all. After all, both of them are very fast, and the old monk’s movement is very fast. It's a little slower, but only compared to the man in black.
The two fought for more than ten rounds before they separated again. The old monk had a few more holes in his cassock, while the man in black had three sword wounds on his body, a puncture wound on his shoulder, and a scratch on his arm and leg. At that time, the blood of the man in black was flowing down bit by bit, and the black sportswear was dyed dark red at this time. The man in black did not dare to bandage the wound, because often when masters duel, the victory or defeat is decided in an instant. Whoever is more patient will show his flaws first.
The old monk stared at the weapon of the man in black, smiled slowly, kept laughing, just chuckled, and kept talking.
"No wonder...no wonder...haha" the man in black stared, turned the hand holding the spear slightly, raised the gun and attacked the old monk. The two of them fought together again in an instant. When they separated again, It was the man in black who was kicked twice by the old monk. He flew backwards and broke three trees before stopping.
At this time, the man in black supported his body with a long gun, covered his chest, and coughed twice. It was obvious that some kind of liquid was slowly smearing on the black mask. I knew that the man in black had suffered internal injuries, which was vomiting blood. It seems that the man in black can't beat the old monk. If the fight continues like this, the man in black will definitely die. I don't know where the strength comes from and I shout loudly.
"Senior, please leave quickly and leave me alone. I can't blame others for my lack of strength. I don't regret dying, but I don't want anyone to die to save me. I will feel guilty." The man in black covered his chest and looked I didn't say anything for a moment. At this time, he stood up, took a deep breath, and slowly felt that his whole aura became different. Suddenly, the man in black moved, his speed increased sharply, and he quickly raised his gun and pointed at the old man. The monk stabbed at him. The old monk's eyes narrowed and he quickly dodged, but he was still a step too slow. His arm was pierced by the spear. The man in black kept moving after passing through. As soon as his feet landed on the ground, he rushed back to the old monk, faster than the old monk. The monk was too fast. The old monk had no time to react and could only symbolically raise his sword to resist.
With a "clang" sound, the sword was blocked. However, the man in black's subsequent attacks kept turning his disadvantage into an advantage in an instant. The old monk was overwhelmed and could only rely on his years of practical experience to resist. However, it only lasted a short moment. The old monk had two more bloody holes on his body. He was stabbed twice by a spear and shot once. At this time, the old monk was also seriously injured. Now it seems that the old monk and the man in black have tried their best... and so on.
. Why is the aura of the man in black so familiar? Isn’t that the Taixuan Changhong Heart Sutra passed down in our family? I stared at the man in black with my eyes wide open in shock and yelled
"Senior, why do you know the internal skills passed down by my family? Who are you?" The man in black didn't even look at me. I knew that now was a critical moment in the battle. He could even glance at me lightly. It would be life-threatening for him to lose the opportunity.
At this time, the old monk was also angry. He knew that he would definitely die if he continued like this, so he used his special skills. He took out a pill from somewhere, opened his mouth and took it. After a while, the old monk's body burst out. There was a strong momentum that shook the cassock on his body to pieces. I shouted speechlessly.
"Old bald donkey, as you get older, you need to take supplements for kidney deficiency. Taking drugs is useless." I tried to disturb the old monk's thoughts and force him to reveal his flaws, but who knew that the old monk was not moved at all, and I stopped talking and lay on the ground quietly. Jing regained her physical strength. Although her internal energy could no longer be sensed, there was no harm in recovering as much physical strength as she could.
Since the old monk took drugs, his speed has also skyrocketed. Although it is still not as fast as the man in black, it is not much different. At this time, the two of them have already tried their best to kill each other, using various internal powers and swords. The air gun went wild, destroying the surrounding flowers, plants and trees, and even the walls of the temple were shattered by various energies. At this time, the man in black was at the end of his strength, relying solely on his will to support him, and finally because of After suffering too many internal and external injuries, he was distracted. The old monk swung his rapier crazily. The man in black was hit by the old monk's continuous sword energy. There were countless wounds on his body. At this moment, another man in powerful clothing appeared. The man in black covered his face with a piece of black cloth and wore the same black peaked cap. It seemed to be the same style as the man in black. A ponytail extended from the hole behind the cap. He had a curvy figure and a She looks like a woman.
He stepped on a tree and jumped to the front. He waved a palm in the direction of the old monk and collided with the old monk's sword energy, causing a violent explosion. The air flow of the explosion had no effect on the man in black who followed, but it did. The old monk was blown away directly, but at the same time, a sword energy flew away without blocking it, and hit the man in black directly in the face. The sword energy was affected by the woman in black, and it was no longer enough when it was close. Although I was hurt, I still split the black mask of the man in black into two halves. At this time, I was also stunned by the explosion. When I came back to my senses and saw the appearance of the man in black, I was shocked. At this time, many thoughts poured into my mind like a tide, and I shouted heartbreakingly
"Uncle..." The man in black lying on the ground is my uncle, Zhuo Yunfei! It turns out that the person who has been protecting me and rescuing me is actually the most important person around me. After living together for more than 20 years, I have never guessed his identity. However, when I knew his identity By that time, it was already too late. I didn’t know where the strength came from. I only relied on the recovered physical strength to resist the severe pain in my body and stood up. I staggered towards my uncle, but my uncle fell I kept twitching on the ground, with blood pouring from my mouth and nose. I squatted on the ground and burst into tears.
"Uncle, hold on, Xiao Ping, she will be back soon. She is the second miracle doctor in the world. She will definitely be able to cure your uncle. You must hold on." The uncle seems to want to say something now, but he seems to be breathing. The system was also damaged, and I could only keep my mouth open, but couldn't speak. At this time, I looked at the woman in black anxiously. The woman in black's movements were very elegant, and she was faster than my uncle, and she used His kung fu was unprecedented. At this time, the woman in black was fighting against the old monk. Even if the old monk was injured, he was still more powerful than the woman in black. However, his attack never touched the woman in black. At this time, the old monk's nose His eyes and mouth began to bleed. He was not seriously injured, so it must be a side effect of the drug he had taken before.
Gradually, the old monk's movements became slower and slower, but the movements of the woman in black were still fast and fierce. Every attack would emit a faint blue halo. Over time, the monk could only be beaten, and he could not even resist. Seeing a huge Bagua array appeared at the feet of the woman in black, she spread her feet on the spot, leaned forward, opened her arms, her left arm went down in front, and her right arm went up behind her, and she whispered softly:
"Bagua Lian Zhang" I heard this familiar voice and was stunned for a moment, but the attack brought my thoughts back to the original place. The figure of the woman in black was not fast, and even I could see it clearly. , but the attacks she fired turned into afterimages, falling on the old monk one after another. The old monk had no power to parry at this time, so he could only raise his arms to protect his vital parts. He didn't know how much the woman in black had struck. Palm, and when the last blow was struck, the woman in black moved into a lunge, put her palms together and pushed forward violently, hitting the old monk's chest. A black and white energy could be seen coming out of the palm, The old monk was knocked away. After landing, he rolled a long way before stopping. At this time, the old monk spit out a large mouthful of blood and saw the woman in black slowly walking towards him. The old monk knew that he was outmatched, so he made a mistake. Zhu stood up quickly, shook his arm, dropped a prototype ball into his hand, and smashed it to the ground. An explosion sounded like a smoke screen, filling the sky with smoke and dust. When the smoke dissipated, the old monk had disappeared.
I was still kneeling in front of my uncle. Seeing that the old monk had fled, the woman in black jumped up to us. She casually took off the black cloth covering her face, revealing a fair, beautiful and familiar face. It seemed that I guessed By the way, the woman in black later was my aunt. At this time, my aunt was also squatting next to my uncle.
"Husband, how do you feel?" The uncle wanted to say but couldn't, so he could only keep his mouth open.
. I screamed, and my aunt glanced at me, and put her fingers together on several of my uncle's acupuncture points. My uncle felt much better, and he slowly looked at me.
"Mingxuan, I'm sorry, uncle and aunt have kept this secret from you for so long, don't you blame us?" I cried and shook my head at this time.
"Uncle, how could I blame you? It turns out that you have been protecting me. Every time I was in danger, it was you who saved me. How could I blame you?" Uncle said with a smile.
"Mingxuan, I know you are a good boy. Your aunt and I have always hoped that you could live a normal life. We don't have children, so we regard you as our own. What parent doesn't want their child to be healthy? What about the ordinary growth of Healthy Kang? You are now older and have your own thoughts. You see what is right and what is wrong more clearly than we do. We have been fighting for most of our lives, but in the end we ended up with an unhappy ending... Ahem." My aunt was crying next to her.
"Hubby, stop talking and keep your energy. Xiaoping will be here soon. You will be fine." The uncle smiled and touched his aunt's face.
"Fei'er, I'm sorry. After being married for so long, I can't let you live a stable life for a day. In the next life, we will still be husband and wife." The aunt cried and held her uncle's hand and was speechless. At this moment, a gust of wind sounded. However, it turned out that Yin Ziping was back. I quickly held her hand and begged.
"Xiao Ping, save my uncle quickly. You are the second best doctor in the world. You must have a way, right?" Yin Ziping squatted in front of her uncle and held his wrist to check his pulse. Yin Ziping's fingers actually exuded a faint pink halo. , Yin Ziping closed her eyes and sensed it for a while, then sighed and said
"Uncle, do you have any last words?" When I heard this, I felt that the world was bleak. My uncle smiled and touched my head.
"Mingxuan, birth, old age, sickness and death are natural for people. It doesn't have to be like this. You have to remember that you are the young master of the Zhuo family and you have to shoulder the great responsibility of saving the world." After saying that, he looked at Yin Ziping.
"Xiao Ping, don't let me suffer, give me pleasure." After the uncle finished speaking, he closed his eyes. His weak and heavy breathing proved that he was suffering. I wanted to save him wholeheartedly, but anyone with a discerning eye would I know full well that such an injury has already healed him, so what qualifications do I have to let him suffer?
Yin Ziping looked at me. I avoided her gaze. Yin Ziping looked at her aunt again. Her aunt nodded with red eyes. Yin Ziping sighed.
"Uncle, don't worry, we will avenge you." The uncle smiled and nodded. Maybe he could rest in peace after hearing these words.
At this time, Yin Ziping turned her wrist and turned her palm up. She could clearly see a silver needle appearing between her fingers. She gently lifted her uncle's head, moved the silver needle to the back of his head and aimed it at his Fengfu point. , stabbed it down, and at this point, a generation of masters fell!
