At the top of the south peak of Huashan Mountain, look up to Tianchi Lake.
Baicao Xian and Yanbo Diaosou struggled to reach the top with the help of external forces. Once they climbed up the mountain, the two of them started to swing forward and back. Baicao Xian showed seven silver needles and pinched them in his hand, with alert eyes. looked around.
Yanbo Diaosou also took off the bamboo hat on his head, turned his hands into claws, and scanned the surroundings with gloomy eyes. Their posture could avoid blind spots in their sight to a large extent, and achieve the goal of not missing anything from the front, back, left, and right.
We are all familiar with the world. No words are needed, just a look can naturally achieve cooperation. After all, this is the battlefield of the Five Ultimates, so it is always right to be careful.
"no one.?"
Baicao Immortal frowned and looked at Luoyan Peak, which was missing a large piece, and said in a deep voice.
Yanbo Diaosou looked around, then turned around and braved the wind and snow to walk towards the incomplete Luoyan Peak: "Let's take a look first."
"Um."
At this time, the wind was howling on the top of the mountain, carrying large amounts of snowflakes. To a certain extent, people's sight was naturally disturbed by the wind and snow, and the visibility was not even less than ten meters. Furthermore, the roaring sound also affected people's vision to a certain extent. of human hearing.
Blizzard, that's what it is.
The two walked slowly through Yangtian Pond and saw the thrilling huge ravines on the ground. They couldn't help but be even more shocked: "It's Dongzhang's sword."
"Um."
Yanbo Diaosou sighed, how could they not know how hard this granite was, but now there are huge ravines about ten meters long on the top of the mountain. He also knew how fierce the battle at that time could be.
When the two of them were just approaching Luoyan Peak, Baicao Fairy and Yanbo Diaosou suddenly focused their gazes, and they stretched out their postures and shouted at the east end: "Who!?"
In the snow falling all over the sky, a figure gradually revealed its true form. The figure had a head full of black hair floating down. He wore an apricot-colored robe and held a sword in one hand. He had no makeup but his skin was as smooth as oil, making him look like an iceberg beauty.
"Two seniors, this is Li Mochou."
"It's you."
The Qinggong of the Ancient Tomb Sect is unparalleled in the world. In such a harsh environment, people's six senses are infinitely close to nothing. It is normal that the two of them did not notice Li Mochou's existence.
"When did you go up the mountain?"
Yanbo Diaosou got straight to the point and asked in a deep voice.
The latter stopped three feet away from the two of them and shook his head as he said: "The junior has just reached the top, so he can't be much faster than the senior."
It turns out that the mysterious person accidentally shot by the little princess and her party just now was Li Mochou. She used her superb Qinggong to fend off the Mongolian army's shooting and went up the mountain in danger.
"Can you see Dong Zhang?"
"No, this junior has such a stunning view when he comes up."
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After hearing this, the three of them immediately fell into silence. Wu Jue, Dong Zhang, and Xiao Longnu disappeared from the world, which was really unexpected.
However, the three of them were old men in the martial arts world, and they did not dwell on this for long. Yanbo Diaosou and Baicao Fairy immediately branched out in two places, following the traces of the battle and exploring along the way. They saw Baicao Fairy's palms flying around, scattering the thick layer of dust on the ground. Snow, check along the granite.
The current snowstorm has really put a lot of burden on them. Even if there are blood stains, they are covered by the thick snow, but his nose is quite sensitive and he can detect the smell of blood that ordinary people can't taste.
It may also be because he has been in contact with patients all year round. Soon, he really got a clue.
"Someone is injured here."
Looking up to the edge of the Tianchi, Baicao Fairy calmly analyzed the faint blood on the ground and said in a deep voice.
Uh-huh!
Two figures flashed over quickly, and Yanbo Diaosou looked indifferently at Baicao Xian who was squatting on the ground: "Can you tell who it is?"
Although Li Mochou was speechless, the worry in her beautiful eyes could not be false.
The latter lay on the ground and used his nose to smell the remaining faint blood, as if analyzing, sometimes frowning, sometimes stretching, and no one of the two people behind him dared to disturb him.
Yanbo Diaosou and Li Mochou stood on both sides, forming a triangle with Baicao Xian as the center, vaguely protecting him in the center, always guarding against possible dangers.
In the end, Baicao Fairy stretched out her tongue to lick the blood on the ground, and then remained silent for a while before shaking her head: "This person's internal organs are broken, and it is difficult to cure."
Li Mochou heard the sound and her delicate body trembled slightly, she couldn't help but ask: "Who is it?"
As the number one miracle doctor today, Baicao Xian has long been familiar with the organ structure of the human body. The basic skills of his ancestors include seeing, hearing, asking, and understanding. Hua Tuo, the former miracle doctor, pioneered the first craniotomy. Although the medical skills have been lost, Baicao Xian knows how to do it. There are quite a few, among which Hua Tuo's Ma Fei Powder, Baicao Xian is even more proficient in it, and I don't know where he found the secret recipe.
This Ma Fei Powder is the predecessor of anesthetics, which has been lost in later generations. Ma Fei Powder is an anesthetic that can be taken internally and will not have any impact on people's nerve centers. It is a miracle drug and was used only by Hua Tuo during surgery. Precious medicine.
Baicao Xian has mastered the various structures of the human body through Ma Fei San. He is no stranger to the smell of internal organs. Countless experimental subjects have died in his hands. He is not wrong. This blood is caused by the splitting of internal organs. of internal bleeding.
It's bitter, astringent, and fishy.
"It's not Dong Zhang."
"call"
Li Mochou felt relieved and felt a little lucky.
"Let's go."
Yanbo Diaosou didn't talk much and kept his words concise and to the point.
"Um."
He stood up and looked around. Baicao Fairy and Yanbo Diaosou immediately disappeared into the wind and snow side by side. Li Mochou behind him hesitated for a moment and chose to follow.
The abilities of Baicao Fairy and Yanbo Diaosou are really weird. They can judge the situation with just a few clues. This is a skill that she does not possess. Only by following them can she successfully find Dong Zhang and his party.
As for Li Mochou's silent accompaniment, the two of them also kept a silent attitude and acquiesced in her accompanying them. After all, they were also Xiao Longnu's senior sister, and their relationship with Dongzhang was somewhat delicate.
At the foot of the South Peak, in a dense forest, several figures quickly shuttled between them, making the sound of weapons clashing every time they collided.
Puff puff!
Three muffled groans sounded, and one person covered his chest and stepped back. Before he could stand still, a black shadow came from mid-air. There was a swish sound, blood flew everywhere, and cold light appeared one after another, and limbs and fingers were severed. Dancing in the air.
"Hahahahahaha, Changchun Taoist, is this all you can do...?"
Drawing swords with both hands, Han Wugu laughed sickly, enjoying the pleasure of torturing his opponent. Walking among the blood flowers, he was even more excited.
"Taoist Master Qiu!!"
Upon seeing this, Huang Rong wanted to step forward to help, but a short blade was quickly lifted up and held close to her throat. A mocking voice sounded in her ears: "Where are you looking, Gang Leader Huang?"
But it was Zhang Yimeng who quickly took action to stop Huang Rong, who had suffered many injuries. Fancai's money dart was also made by him. As the brains of the team, Zhang Yimeng was not comparable to ordinary people in terms of combat prowess or competition layout, including Huang Rong, because he is much crueler than Huang Rong.
Although Huang Rong and his team had the numerical advantage in the four-on-eight battle, they were the ones being tricked. Each of Zhang Yimeng and the others were stronger than Huang Rong in his heyday, and only half as good as Qiu Qianren.
A life and death battle is naturally a one-sided situation.
Quickly raising her arm and turning the stick to push open the short blade, Huang Rong used her true energy to use Peach Blossom Island's supreme light body technique, Ling Ao Bu, and quickly retreated to distance herself. She hid behind a green pine, and her eyes faintly scanned the only remaining people in the field. Several people showed sadness in their eyes.
"You devils! I won't let you go!!"
"hehe."
Zhang Yimeng smiled slightly when he heard this, unmoved, and walked slowly towards Qingsong, like a cat playing with a mouse. He saw that the cook, Master Shengyin, and Han Wugou were all uninjured, and they were very calm.
On the other side, not three of Quanzhen's six sons were left. Wang Chuyi, Sun Buer, and Ma Yu were all dead. Half of Wang Chu's body was gouged out by the cook, leaving only bones. Sun Buer's body was separated. , his head was cut off by the Holy Cause with a sword, his eyes widened with anger, and he could not die anymore.
When Ma Yu saw the death of his former wife, he raised his sword to attack in a rage, but Han Wugou laughed and stopped him. His mind was already in a state of confusion, and he was quickly cut into pieces by Han Wugou's swords.
Han Wugou enjoyed the pleasure of torture. None of the people who died under her sword were intact. She was not as decisive as Sheng Yin, but she cut off her opponents piece by piece.
"Taoist Master Qiu!! Brother Wu!! This group of monsters has strange strength, retreat!!"
Huang Rong couldn't hide her sadness and shouted loudly while hiding behind a tree.
To say that none of the six Quanzhen disciples can survive, in fact, even Qiu Chuji could not save himself at this time. His right arm was severed by Han Wugou at the root. He was already dwarfed by Han Wugou's sword. He would definitely die under Han Wugou's sword within ten moves.
And still under the opponent's playful attitude, if it were Master Shengyin, she would have been killed long ago.
"Escape...? Can you escape, Gang Leader Huang?"
Step by step on the thick snow, Zhang Yimeng walked towards Huang Rong hiding in the green pine trees.
After suddenly accelerating forward, the body suddenly disappeared in place, leaving only a handful of snow that exploded.
Doo doo doo! !
Three copper coins hit the green pine. Zhang Yimeng flashed behind the tree, but Huang Rong's figure was missing. He smiled and did not look back. Zhang Yimeng suddenly bent down on the spot, moved his left leg forward and sideways, and waved his arm with his right hand. Back stab.
The green glowing blade was obviously coated with poison. Huang Rong suddenly appeared behind Zhang Yimeng, holding a stick in both hands and hitting the opponent directly on the back of the head.
Uh-huh!
The two people who exchanged sword strikes immediately swung away. Zhang Yimeng's stabbing blade passed through the bamboo stick and pierced Huang Rong's arm. The latter covered her shoulders and hit her back. At this time, she had more than just arms, legs, and waist. There were scratches on all of them, and it was unknown what kind of poison Zhang Yimeng had put on the knife. Even Huang Rong, who had taken three Jiuhua Jade Dew Pills, couldn't suppress the poison in her body no matter how hard she tried.
At this moment, I was a little dizzy and could barely stand.
More than ten kinds of snake venom are just fresh things that Zhang Yimeng attached to the blade. Huang Rong's ability to persist until now is considered to be her internal strength is quite good. Ordinary people would have been poisoned by it long ago.
"Rong'er!!! Junior Brother!!! You go quickly!! Senior Brother, hold them back!!"
At this time, Qiu Chuji, who had been torn apart by Han Wugou's tricks, suddenly burst out of his full potential, and forced Han Wugou away with a sword, holding his neck and shouting.
Wu Santong took advantage of the silence of several people and quickly flew to Huang Rong's side, his eyes bursting with tears: "Junior sister! Let's go quickly!!"
Then he couldn't help but hit Zhang Yimeng in front of him with both fingers. He actually wanted to hold the latter back and save the endangered Huang Rong with his own life.
“Tsk, it’s so touching.”
Quickly avoiding Wu Santong's Yang Finger, Zhang Yimeng held the knife in his backhand and walked diagonally in all directions, with a lot of ridicule in his mouth.
How could he not see that Huang Rong was just standing still, not to mention leaving.
But these two are still worthy of admiration as opponents.
"Okay, let's end the game here. Chef, Wu Gu, Sheng Yin, business is more important, kill them."
"Hey, okay."
Hearing the sound, the four people moved in synchrony, and launched their killing moves towards the remaining Wu Santong and others. However, it didn't take long before a dragon's roar suddenly resounded through the valley.
Unparalleled palm power enveloped the four-man team headed by Zhang Yimeng, woo woo woo! ! ! !
"Let me see which of you dares!!?"
A figure suddenly descended from the sky, carrying an unparalleled momentum. (End of this chapter)
