Zhao Qingsong got up and cleaned the courtyard, finished his morning practice, and made a pot of tea in the courtyard. He was drinking tea on the small table in the courtyard when he suddenly smelled a faint fragrance. He looked up and saw that the plum tree had bloomed at some point. A few pale pink plum blossoms couldn't help but be overjoyed, and excitedly shouted to Zhu Miaoying who was still in the house: "Miaoying, the plum tree is blooming, come and see!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Qingsong suddenly felt a murderous aura that was a bit colder than the cold wind of winter in the twelfth lunar month!
who is it?
Zhao Qingsong picked up the waist knife placed on the table beside him and looked sharply at the place where the murderous aura came from.
On the bamboo bridge outside the fence of the small courtyard, I don’t know when a person has been standing!
I saw this person wearing a silk and satin embroidered white robe, with a face like a crown of jade, beautiful eyebrows, a long figure, and a thin waist. He was Bai Hanlu!
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
Zhao Qingsong felt slightly flustered.
That day, he wanted to escape and had a knife fight with Bai Hanlu, but the result was that the long knife in his hand was cut off.
At that time, he wanted to kill Bai Hanlu, but actually if he tried a little harder, it might be possible.
Now half a year has passed. Looking at Bai Hanlu's outfit, it is obvious that his status in Fengdu Ghost Town has been greatly improved compared to before. And looking at his confident look now, it is obvious that his skills have greatly improved and are by no means what he was half a year ago. That kind of half-assed person who only knows three-legged cat kung fu!
So, if you fight Bai Hanlu today, you will definitely lose? !
Zhao Qingsongli began to regret greatly.
He regretted not listening to Zhu Qianchuan that day, joining the Hidden Dragon Cave as the North Sea Dragon King, and leading the masters in the Hidden Dragon Cave to annihilate Fengdu Ghost City in one fell swoop! ,
Even if there is only Zhu Qianchuan in the Hidden Dragon Cave, with Zhu Qianchuan's unfathomable martial arts, it shouldn't be too difficult to destroy Fengdu Ghost City!
I didn't take it seriously at that time, thinking that Fengdu Ghost Town would never come to trouble me again. Even if it wanted to find me, it would never be that easy to find me. It was obviously an extremely naive idea.
Never leave your destiny in the hands of others.
It was extremely stupid to wait for death, but looking at the results now, it was obvious that he had made this extremely stupid decision.
But there is no regret medicine in the world. Now that things have come to a head, it is useless to say anything.
For now, there are only two options: fight with all your might or run away.
However, after Zhao Qingsong called Zhu Miaoying for so long, there was still no movement in the room. Obviously, something had happened to Zhu Miaoying!
Zhao Qingsong's heart skipped a beat, and he almost ran into the house to see the situation in a panic.
But reason finally gained the upper hand and forcibly suppressed his impulse!
There is no sound in the house now. If something happened to Miaoying, she would have been out long ago. If nothing happened, it would never happen again!
If you panic first, you will lose the battle before it is fought.
Zhao Qingsong slowly drew out the long knife and asked, "Is it you?"
"Yes, it's me."
"You shouldn't have come."
"I just came."
"Why did you come?"
"According to the master's pardon order, I will take you alive and bring you back to the master's gate to wait for the master's personal punishment!"
"My wife has been captured by you?"
"I am the only one who came here today in the ghost gate. There is no one else. Madam is just unconscious in the house now. When I capture you alive, I will take you away together."
Zhao Qingsong felt slightly at ease and said coldly: "You are no match for me!"
"After three days of farewell, you should look at each other with admiration. Today, I am no longer Wu Xia's Amen. My methods in the world are no match for those in my ghost sect. I advise you to kneel down and restrain yourself, so as not to suffer more!"
"How about Tongyou? You were injured by my sword, how dare you say such big words?"
"It's just that I have learned the seventy-two styles of ghost swords in my ghost sect. It's not worth mentioning! I, Bai Hanlu, have been personally taught by my master the 'Great Technique of Recruiting Ghosts and Souls of Unjust People'." You have practiced Dafa to the level of Dacheng, and you have the Ghost Sword-Mirror Sword in your hand. Even if you, Zhao Qingsong, have great abilities, you can't fly even today!"
Zhao Qingsong couldn't help but feel a burst of contempt in his heart when he heard Bai Hanlu brag about having learned something called "The Art of Recruiting Ghosts and Souls of Unjust People". The name of this magic method is quite long, and it sounds powerful, but he is considered to be knowledgeable in the world. Guangbo, but I have never heard of the name of this technique.
Although I don’t know the authenticity and power of this Kung Fu, but due to its reputation, there are many unworthy men, so I must be more careful!
"How did you find this place? Could it be that Zhu Qianchuan told you?" Zhao Qingsong couldn't figure it out even if he thought about it. This place is very hidden, and now the mountain is covered with heavy snow. There is only a wolf and a tiger. It would be absolutely impossible for the beasts in the mountains and forests who are extremely good at finding prey to find themselves here from outside the mountains!
How could Bai Hanlu find the place where she was staying so accurately?
Unless someone leaks the secret.
Apart from himself and Zhu Miaoying, the only person who knew the location of this place accurately was Zhu Qianchuan, and Zhao Qingsong had to start doubting him.
"In my ghost sect, there is a secret technique called 'Ghost Chasing Soul'. As long as a person is subjected to this secret technique, his body will emit a strange smell that mortals can never smell. This smell can only be smelled by my ghost sect." You can smell it only with a secret technique! And the smell is like maggots attached to the bone. It will take six months to dissipate. When you were caught by us, my senior brother Tongyou had already planted this technique on you. Since Madam and I have this skill, even if you two escape to the ends of the earth, we people in the ghost sect will be able to find you!"
Only then did Zhao Qingsong understand what was going on. Suddenly, he thought to himself: "Yes, no wonder Zhu Qianchuan had something in his words that day. He kept repeating that the ghost sect would come to me sooner or later. This Master Zhu has extraordinary methods. Could it be that Although I can't smell this smell, he has actually smelled it a long time ago? So he wanted to wake me up in his words, and wanted me to destroy Fengdu Ghost City first? Alas... I just hate that I was like falling into the clouds that day. I didn't expect this at all. It's too late to regret today, alas..."
Although Zhao Qingsong expected that he might lose today, things are unpredictable. When competing with others, sometimes it depends not only on strength, but also on luck!
What if I win?
Zhu Miaoying is now unconscious in the house. It is impossible for him to take her with him to escape Bai Hanlu's pursuit in this vast snowfield!
There is only one way now, and that is to fight Bai Hanlu to the end!
And he has to win!
"No wonder it's the twelfth lunar month of winter and the mountains are blocked by heavy snow, but you took the trouble to come to the door. I guess the 'ghost chasing ghost' method will soon be ineffective, so you came to the door."
"Young Master Zhao is extremely smart. I, Bai Hanlu, have always admired you very much. I think it is a pity to catch you now. Unfortunately, I don't have the opportunity to ask you for more sword skills. It is hard to disobey the teacher's orders. Under Jiuquan, Mr. Zhao, please don’t blame me!”
"Who will go to Jiuquan is yet to be determined. Mr. Bai, you don't have to be polite."
Bai Hanlu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, hahaha, I am already invincible. Mr. Zhao, you think you can compete with me with this little trick of yours? How about I let you use both hands and feet today? I'm standing here Don't move here or hide. As long as you can hurt a single hair of my Bai Hanlu, I will lose! If I lose, I will turn around and leave immediately, and never come back again!"
Zhao Qingsong didn't believe it at all and sneered: "Master Bai, a toad yawned - it was so loud, then you try this!"
He held the big bamboo bow that he had put aside for hunting with his backhand, nocked the bow and arrow, and aimed it at Bai Hanlu's heart!
Bai Hanlu boasted loudly, saying that as long as he hurt a hair on his head, he would lose. Kung fu was honed over a long period of time, how could it be something that could be achieved in just half a year?
No matter how powerful Bai Hanlu is, he only knows some magic. He is so far away from him, and he can't completely dodge it with his real skills!
Zhao Qingsong is absolutely confident in his archery skills. Even if Bai Hanlu cannot be killed by this arrow, he will definitely be injured by the arrow!
Just when Zhao Qingsong pulled the hunting bow in his hand and made a "click, click, click" sound, Zhu Miaoying, who had been silent in the room, suddenly ran out and ran towards the bamboo bridge quickly!
