No one knows how powerful the Demonic Corpse is.
As Dongfang Kui said, the devil has never been refined since the first ancestor of Mingjiao.
Jiang Linjue naturally would not have thought that Bi Yuanzhang's body today was almost the Gang Qi itself. He withstood Jiang Linjue's flying knife, punched through its protective Gang Qi, and punched Jiang Linjue's face hard. .
"Bang! Bang!"
Jiang Linjue flew out and hit the wall hard.
Bi Yuanzhang pulled out the two swords from his shoulders. Thinking of the team members who were tortured to death, his eyes were full of murderous intent, covered in black flames, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "I said, I will definitely kill you!"
Black flames traced a trajectory from the air, and anger burned in his heart. Bi Yuanzhang rushed in front of Jiang Linjue. Jiang Linjue grabbed the iron chain and flew two knives quickly.
Jiang Linjue didn't take his anger seriously and sneered: "A living corpse that is about to fall apart still dares to speak arrogant words."
The bright red zhenqi pulled the two swords with chains, like a fierce ghost demanding life, and stabbed Bi Yuanzhang. Jiang Linjue laughed and said: "Go to hell!"
The devil is asking for his life?
I am already dead, so what do I have to fear?
For Bi Yuanzhang, as long as it was just enough for revenge, it didn't matter if he died again. He had no defense and punched resolutely. Jiang Linjue's two knives pierced his heart.
With a plop, Jiang Lin felt helpless and knelt down.
He lowered his head and vomited blood: "You don't even have a heart? Haha, old ghost, you made something interesting."
It is not that Jiang Linjue has never seen living corpses before, and has also dealt with them with his own hands. Just like Bai Xiuping dealt with living corpses at Yuanlai Peak, as long as the head is cut off or the heart is fatally attacked, the living corpse will fall down.
But he never expected that Bi Yuanzhang didn't even have a heart.
The Mingjiao secretly killed the palace master Jiang Linjue and fell down.
Bi Yuanzhang stared blankly at the collapsed ruins and the fallen Jiang Linjue, and said in a trembling voice: "Does this count as revenge for them?"
Bai Xiuping was stunned. Why should he ask this of himself, the young leader of the Ming Cult?
After a moment of silence, Bai Xiuping nodded and said, "Forget it, they must be having a banquet up there now, drinking and having fun."
"Young Master, I owe you another favor."
"What, you don't want to?"
Bi Yuanzhang chuckled: "Isn't this natural? As a righteous person, I am actually being carried by a person from the Demon Cult. Is it ridiculous?"
Bi Yuanzhang, who was in a trance, climbed on Bai Xiuping's back, and suddenly remembered that before he fainted and died, he vaguely heard a voice saying: "You will always be hungry after fighting. There is a restaurant that serves garlic white meat, which is excellent." .”
And the figure who scolded him that he should stay in the martial arts league gradually overlapped with the young leader in front of him.
"So it's you, Shuhei."
Bai Xiuping was the peer who made Bi Yuanzhang taste defeat for the first time in his life. He was also the first captain to be recognized by him, and the first brother with whom he was willing to share life and death.
No matter if Bai Xiuping was drunk and turned away after saying goodbye tomorrow, or if he saw him again the next day, he was already a dead body without breathing.
It would be better to watch his coffin being buried in the ground after his funeral.
Or maybe it was when everyone began to gradually forget Bai Xiuping's existence.
Even after becoming captain of Ling Yun, he was always busy.
Bi Yuanzhang has never forgotten this close friend, always looking forward to meeting again and drinking together again. Even though he knows this is impossible, he still hopes in his heart that this dream can come true.
As a result, now, here, he met the young leader of the Demon Cult, a guy who, as a righteous person, he must eradicate.
But it happened that Bi Yuanzhang ridiculously felt a sense of familiarity from him again and again.
In a daze, he saw the figure that he went crazy and wanted to see.
But how is this possible?
He could have such absurd and ridiculous thoughts. The young leader is just a damn member of the Demon Cult. Bi Yuanzhang has been telling himself this to deny the crazy thoughts in his heart.
Until the moment when he was carried by the young leader, Bi Yuanzhang could no longer deceive himself. He lowered his head and kept repeating: "It turns out to be you, it turns out to be you, Xiuping."
Then everything makes sense.
Why did the other party want to save himself even at the cost of making the entire Hidden Killing Palace an enemy?
Because he is his best friend.
"Obviously you saved me, but I didn't recognize you."
Bai Xiuping turned his head and denied nervously: "What nonsense! I am from the Demon Cult..."
He wanted to deny what he didn't want Bi Yuanzhang to know, but the moment he turned around, Bai Xiuping couldn't say it.
I originally thought that my name was like a letter that had been placed deep in the drawer, turned yellow, disappeared from the world, and was forgotten.
Bi Yuanzhang lowered his head and choked with sobs. This man who had never shed tears after being tortured to death by Jiang Linjue, could not help but shed two lines of tears at this moment. His lips trembled and he said: "I really miss you, Shuhei."
He was not forgotten, there was a guy who remembered him, a guy who would cry with joy just to see him.
Bai Xiuping stopped, lowered his head and said tremblingly: "You brat, it's too slow to recognize me now!"
He gritted his teeth. What are these things? Why do they make people so excited? What is there to cry about?
Reunion after a long separation in life brings countless wins in this world.
Books always say that all feasts in the world must come to an end, but who wants to be separated by life and who wants to say goodbye by death?
No matter how big the world is, it is only divided into southeast, northwest and northwest. How far is love? There are only yin and yang that separate us.
Bai Xiu Ping had already prepared to give up his identity as Bai Xiu Ping of the Martial Arts Alliance and live on as the young leader of the Ming Cult.
Now, the best friends reunited, as Bai Xiuping, not as the young leader!
"a little……"
A weak and slight voice came.
Bai Xiuping turned around and saw that he had seen that person before. He was the captain of the Wu family, Wu Tonghe, whom he had met once in the Wulin League.
But at this moment, he lost his arms, his hamstrings were severed, and he was so seriously injured that there was no way he could be saved. Wu Tonghe just held on for his last breath to keep the promise.
Bai Xiuping quickly put down Bi Yuanzhang, squatted down, stepped forward and shouted loudly: "Captain Wu, are you okay?"
Bai Xiuping couldn't bear to look at such injuries. He knew it was too late. His body was already at the end of its strength. It was hard to imagine how he could hold on until now.
"Relay, convey..."
Bai Xiuping lowered his body: "Please tell me, I will convey it to you."
Wu Tonghe took his last breath and said intermittently: "Tell me, Young Master, the Canglong Tablet is the symbol of the Heavenly Palace..."
"Be careful Gongsun Huai, one, everything is not over yet..."
Canglong card and Tiangong?
Bai Xiuping frowned, why did the captain of the Wu family tell him these things?
He didn't understand, but he still nodded and said: "I will definitely convey it to the young leader for you, so you can go without worries."
Wu Tonghe, who was trembling all over, slowly closed his eyes after hearing Bai Xiuping's promise.
Some miss their families and hope that they will live well in the future. It seems that they have lived up to the trust of others and it is finally over.
Bi Yuanzhang sighed: "What are you going to do?"
Canglongpai and Tiangong, whether it is the Wulin Alliance or the Mingjiao, there is no force named Tiangong, and they specifically told themselves to be careful of Gongsun Huai of Wuxing Palace?
Who doesn't know that Gongsun Huai wants to ascend to the position of leader, why does he need to tell himself deliberately?
Bai Xiuping shook his head: "I have never heard of these things he said, but this person held on for his last breath and still wanted to convey these words, which requires investigation."
Bi Yuanzhang, who was gradually recovering from his injuries, could barely stand up. This was the horror of the Demonic Corpse.
"It seems that the top priority is to get out of here first." Bi Yuanzhang glanced in the direction of the bamboo forest: "There seem to be a lot of people coming, is that okay?"
Now that he has no fighting power, he can only rely on Bai Xiuping alone.
Bai Xiuping didn't say anything more and picked up Bi Yuanzhang. Originally, he had many questions that he wanted to ask Jiang Linjue, but he couldn't care about that much now.
He would return to Yangming Palace and find out for himself.
He will solve all the mysteries of Canglong Pai, Tiangong, Yuanlai Peak and the past of the Young Master.
"Hold on."
Bai Xiuping jumped to the top of the bamboo forest. The killers from the Hidden Killing Palace drew their bows and charged up their strength. They had been waiting here for a long time. Looking at these killer ghosts with who knows how much blood on their hands, Bai Xiuping said with disgust: "What a bunch of endless people. Damn guy, let’s stop here.”
