After a night's rest, Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing continued to move forward in Xuanyin Valley. After walking for about twenty miles, they saw a dark river lying in front of them. The river is rushing and rushing, sometimes rolling up black waves.
The two looked around and saw a raft paddling towards them from a distance. As the raft approached, Fu Tianpeng was able to see clearly the appearance of the man on the raft. This man was more than nine feet tall, with round shoulders and jackal eyes, a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a necklace of skulls hanging around his neck. He was bare-chested, holding a long iron stick in his hand, and stared at Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing viciously.
Fu Tianpeng shouted at this person: "You must be one of the two evil spirits."
The people on the raft immediately replied: "Humph, the two evil spirits have been killed by you. I am the water demon among the three demons. Today I want to avenge the stone devil and the two evil spirits. Look at the stick."
When the water demon's words fell, he used a trick to stir up trouble. The iron rod swayed, carrying strong black energy, and hit Fu Tianpeng's roof. Fu Tianpeng moved quickly and changed his body shape. The iron rods changed in front of him, forming countless stick shadows.
Fu Tianpeng calmed down and was not fooled by the water demon's false moves. He chose to defend and wait for an attack, waiting to see where his opponent's iron rod would fall. When the water demon saw that Fu Tianpeng was attacking in an orderly manner and defending well. After more than a dozen rounds, he was still unable to hurt him at all, he immediately changed his tactics.
The water demon first used Yaksha to explore the sea, avoiding the weak point and taking advantage of the strong point. He swung the iron rod and stabbed Fu Tianpeng in the heart. Fu Tianpeng pressed down with one arm and guarded the middle door. The water demon took advantage of the situation and swept Tang's legs to attack Fu Tianpeng's lower body.
Fu Tianpeng and the water demon fought for dozens of rounds. The water demon sometimes attacked Fu Tianpeng's upper body, and sometimes attacked his lower body. The stick moves were supplemented by sharp palm and leg skills. There was movement and stillness, and the virtual and the real were connected. He parried frequently.
After Zhao Xueqing carefully watched the water demon's moves, she realized that the iron long stick he used was so powerful and heavy that every time his opponent swung out, he had to slightly adjust his footwork and body shape. After Zhao Xueqing saw the water demon's flaw, she wielded the Chanjuan Sword to perform the Ziyan Through Curtain Style. She rose into the sky and landed lightly behind the water demon.
The water demon was dealing with Fu Tianpeng with all his strength. He noticed a cold air approaching from behind, and knew that it was Zhao Xueqing who was attacking Fu Tianpeng with a sword from behind. The water demon quickly turned over and passed Zhao Xueqing's sword move. Then he raised his long stick and hit Zhao Xueqing in the face.
Zhao Xueqing used the golden cicada to escape from her shell and skillfully avoided the water demon's stick. Then he said to Fu Tianpeng: "Brother Tianpeng, attack his bottom plate quickly."
Fu Tianpeng held the blue wave sword in his hand and ran towards the water demon's legs to sweep it away. His moves are like a continuous wave. Before the water demon could change its position, it was attacked by Fu Tianpeng repeatedly. His lower body was unstable and he fell to the ground as he stepped back.
Fu Tianpeng took this opportunity and threw the blue wave sword. Just hearing a scream of "Ah", the water demon was killed by Fu Tianpeng. Fu Tianpeng retrieved the Bibo sword and followed Zhao Xueqing to the raft. Zhao Xueqing used the pole to row the raft, and the two of them went down the rapids, and soon arrived at a deep forest.
After the two got off the raft, they came to the forest. Zhao Xueqing saw that the forest was tall and lush, and was deep and long, so she reminded Fu Tianpeng to be more careful. There might be some trap hidden here.
Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing entered the depths of the forest. After hearing a few partridge calls, the grass began to move toward both sides like waves. Next, Fu Tianpeng saw a leopard rushing toward him. The leopard's sharp claws were so strong and ruthless that the tree trunk as thick as a bowl was immediately hollowed out where it landed.
Fu Tianpeng dodged and faced Zhao Xueqing and said, "Sister Qing, step back quickly. This leopard is very difficult to deal with. I'll think of a way."
In fact, Fu Tianpeng had no choice. When he saw the golden leopard for the first time, he started to panic. After all, when faced with ferocious beasts, cowardice is the first instinct. Because of his panic, Fu Tianpeng's moves began to become messy and his movements slowed down, leading to danger.
Seeing this, Zhao Xueqing mobilized her heart to focus on the scabbard, and instantly pushed the scabbard onto the leopard. The leopard roared and rolled on the ground in pain. When Fu Tianpeng was about to draw his sword to kill the leopard, he heard a "rumbling" sound above his head, and a copper ball with spikes slammed down quickly. After Fu Tianpeng pushed Zhao Xueqing away, he quickly stepped aside.
However, one wave did not subside, another wave rose, and Fu Tianpeng's feet suddenly began to collapse, and then another deep pit appeared below. The bottom of the pit is full of spikes. Once you fall, you will inevitably die. When Fu Tianpeng slipped, Zhao Xueqing threw out a rope and tied him tightly. Then she took the help of the tree trunk nearby, twisted the rope, and planned to pull Fu Tianpeng up.
But at this moment, the leopard that was in unbearable pain suddenly stood up. It pounced towards Zhao Xueqing again, but Zhao Xueqing ducked out of the way, and the leopard missed the target. It turned back and struck back, raising its claws and clawing at Zhao Xueqing's body. Zhao Xueqing waved the Chanjuan Sword to block with the left and right. The leopard bared its fangs and launched another wave of attacks on Zhao Xueqing.
Zhao Xueqing had to take care of Fu Tianpeng, who was about to slip into the trap, and at the same time, she had to always prepare for the leopard's attack. She ran back and forth in the dense forest, which made her physically and mentally exhausted after a long time.
Leopard saw Zhao Xueqing's movement gradually slowing down, and suddenly used the whirlwind scroll. It turned its agile body and swept towards Zhao Xueqing with its steel whip-like tail in the air.
Zhao Xueqing stepped back continuously, and fell into the trap without paying attention. At this life-and-death moment, Fu Tianpeng firmly stepped on the side of the trap with his feet. He gathered his inner strength with his arms, used his strength to reach the sky, hugged Zhao Xueqing and pushed her up.
Fu Tianpeng followed the golden dragon into the clouds, circled with his feet, performed Qing Gong and returned to the ground. Zhao Xueqing cried with joy when she saw Fu Tianpeng escaping from danger. At this time, Leopard suddenly spoke: "Damn stinky girl, stinky boy, such clever traps failed to kill both of you. I'm really angry to death."
After the leopard finished speaking, the animal skin turned down, only to see a man sticking his head out. Fu Tianpeng saw the man opposite him with a flat nose and a flat face, and a long scar on the corner of his mouth. When he spoke, his face trembled, looking very scary. Fu Tianpeng pointed at this person and said, "You are also one of the three demons."
The man wearing animal skin put the steel fork on the ground and said to Fu Tianpeng: "You are right, I am the forest demon among the three demons."
After hearing Lin Yao's answer, Fu Tianpeng sneered at him and said, "I think the deep forest and dense grass here are indeed suitable for burying you."
After hearing what Fu Tianpeng said, Lin Yao immediately turned his eyes strangely. There was a murderous look on his face full of flesh. Lin Yao told Fu Tianpeng that he could not defeat the enemy by talking big words, so he had to show his true strength on the sword. After saying that, Lin Yao turned his body, stepped into the wind, and used the steel fork like lightning to perform a move called Golden Snake Dance.
When Fu Tianpeng faced the Lin Yao's swift and swift attacks, he remained calm and unfazed. His body was slightly bent, his steps were steady, and his feet were as solid and powerful as the roots of an old tree. When Lin Yao's steel fork came close to him, Fu Tianpeng used his palms to use the boy's bow to firmly restrain Lin Yao's steel fork.
Lin Yao was shocked and hit Fu Tianpeng with his palm. Zhao Xueqing got this opportunity and stabbed Lin Yao with a sword, killing him immediately under the sword. Seeing the body of Lin Yao lying on the ground, Fu Tianpeng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and exclaimed: "This person is good at disguise and is proficient in traps. He is really a difficult opponent."
After a fierce battle, Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing were exhausted after eliminating the two demons. The two of them meditated and adjusted their breath in the forest. After their energy was restored, they continued moving forward. After leaving the forest, the two came to a hanging bridge. This suspension bridge connects each other's peaks, and there is a cliff between the two peaks. On the steep cliff, the howling mountain wind blew the iron cables, causing the bridge deck to creak. This sound makes people tremble with fear.
Fu Tianpeng said to Zhao Xueqing: "Sister Qing, this bridge is not strong. If we want to pass, we need to be careful."
After Fu Tianpeng finished speaking, he stepped onto the bridge and carefully explored the path ahead. Zhao Xueqing also followed closely behind him and came to the bridge. Several hidden arrows were shot from the cliff in front of them. Fu Tianpeng waved his blue wave sword and knocked down all the hidden arrows. However, when he exerted force on his hands, the bridge under his feet also fell. Some fragments immediately fell to the foot of the cliff.
After the hidden arrows, two more fire dragons shot out, setting the entire bridge on fire. Fu Tianpeng saw that there were only empty iron ropes on the suspension bridge, and he said to Zhao Xueqing: "Sister Qing, we are really scared every step of the way. If we ever cross this bridge, we will have to face a fierce battle again."
As soon as Fu Tianpeng finished speaking, he heard someone on the other side laughing loudly and saying, "I own this mountain. If you want to conquer this mountain, I will spare your life."
Fu Tianpeng and Zhao Xueqing followed the sound and looked to the opposite side. They saw a thin, skinny, ape-like man paddling towards Fu Tianpeng with his feet on a wooden board. Fu Tianpeng drew his sword out of its sheath and said to Zhao Xueqing: "Sister Qing, this bridge has no deck support, and the other party is a vicious character. Just stand where you are and don't move until I go to meet him."
Zhao Xueqing nodded, and she told Fu Tianpeng affectionately to be more careful. Fu Tianpeng ran straight towards the other person, and the person said: "I hope my mountain demon will knock you all off the cliff in a while, so that we can become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks. Haha."
Fu Tianpeng knew that the mountain demon was light and agile, and relied on its lightness skills to be able to stand on the cliff without fear. So he changed his method of dealing with water monsters and forest monsters, and used his internal power to deal with mountain monsters on the suspended bridge, in order to achieve a surprise victory.
Thinking of this, Fu Tianpeng moved his Qi to Little Zhoutian, gathered the red Yang internal energy in his body into his palms, and shot out the sea of red flames. The mountain demon was only a short distance away from Fu Tianpeng. Even though he was as agile as an ape, he could not avoid the powerful fire wave. In panic, the mountain demon slipped and fell into the deep stream.
Fu Tianpeng stepped on the wooden board, floating on the waves, and hugged Zhao Xueqing and slid all the way to the edge of the opposite mountain peak.
