The devil speaks to the heavens

Chapter 13 Little Mirror Lake, Bluestone Bridge

About thirty or forty miles northwest of Xinyang City, there is a large mirror-like lake, so this place is called the Little Mirror Lake.

By the shore of Xiaojing Lake, a black-robed figure floated out of the bamboo forest in the west of the lake like a ghost, and raised his head to reveal a slightly pale and thin face. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the fierce battle not far away. Mo Huai.

At this moment, when the four villains came, the fisherman Chu Wanli was tied up and humiliated by Ah Zi with a fishing net. His heart was filled with rage, and he already had the will to die. After attacking Duan Yanqing like crazy, he was soon killed by Duan Yanqing. The iron stick in Yanqing's hand pierced more than a dozen holes in his body, he still screamed loudly.

Seeing that Duan Yanqing used an iron rod to lift the copper stick thrown by Chu Wanli into the air, and then Chu Wanli frantically killed Duan Yanqing again. Mo Huai, who was in a desperate posture, frowned slightly, when Duan Yanqing was about to strike with his hands When the Zhongtie rod pierced Chu Wanli's chest, he couldn't help but strike after all.

Keng... Amidst the low sound of gold and iron clashing, Duan Yanqing, who was hit by a stone on the iron staff in his hand, was suddenly jolted away, and his whole body was turned around by the iron staff, and he staggered back several times. Zhang, the iron staff in his hand touched the ground and rotated a few times, only to remove the impact force.

Almost at the same time, Mo Huai also came to Chu Wanli's side in a flash, stuffed a thousand-year-old ginseng pill into his Kou Zhong, and quickly pressed his fingers on the acupuncture points around the wounds on his body, stopping the bleeding.

"Brother Chu!" Duan Zhengchun, Zhu Danchen and other three major guards rushed over, Zhu Danchen helped the seriously injured Chu Wanli, while Duan Zhengchun solemnly bowed his hands to Mo Huai and said in gratitude: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for saving me Chu Brother, Duan Zhengchun in Dali, I don't know how to address you?"

"I didn't do it to help you. I just saw that this brother is really a bloody man. I can't bear to see him die miserably." Mo Huai, who glanced at Duan Zhengchun indifferently, turned to look at Chu Wanli after speaking: "Han Xin is still affected by the crotch. Humiliation, man, what’s so great about being humiliated? You don’t cherish your life so much, but have you ever thought about your parents, wife and children? Take care of your wounds, don’t let me waste a healing elixir.”

After hearing this, Chu Wanli couldn't help showing a change of expression of shame, and with Zhu Danchen's support, he reluctantly stood up and said to Mo Huai, "Your grace for saving your life, Chu Wanli will never forget it! Please also tell me your name and surname, let me I will repay my kindness in the future.”

"No need!" Mo Huai waved his hand and was about to leave, but Duan Yanqing's hoarse and ugly voice came: "Who is your Excellency? Why do you want to spoil my good deeds?"

Mo Huai, who glanced at him indifferently, ignored him at all, but his figure disappeared like a gust of wind and went towards Yun Zhonghe.

Seeing Mo Huai attacking him suddenly, Yun Zhonghe, who was stunned for a moment, reacted quickly, and quickly waved the iron claws and steel staff in his hand, and unleashed eight strikes of cranes and snakes to attack Mo Huai on his own initiative.

Mo Huai, who easily evaded Yun Zhonghe's attack by using Lingbo Weibu, grabbed Yun Zhonghe's wrist vital gate with Tianshan Zhemei hand, and twisted it suddenly, amidst his painful scream and crisp bone shattering sound After twisting his arm, he grabbed his neck and quickly drained his internal energy. Then, a slapped leg made the limp Yun Zhonghe's limbs tense instantly, and his scream became even more shrill.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Huai kicked Yun Zhonghe's two legs and twisted his other arm one after another before throwing him into the lake.

Almost at the same time, Duan Yanqing, who ordered Yue Laosan to rescue Yun Zhonghe, had already killed Mo Huai.

Mo Huai, who used Tianshan Zhemei Shou and Duan Yanqing to learn a few moves at will, used his strength to retreat, and disappeared into the distant wilderness in a blink of an eye.

"Boss, the fourth child is useless, why do you still ask me to save him? To live is to suffer, why don't you let me break his neck and let him have a good time," dragging Yun Zhonghe out of the lake like a dead dog. Yue Laosan, who was fished out, couldn't help but said.

Coldly glanced at Duan Yanqing of Yue Laosan, the figure leaning on an iron staff floated to the side of Yun Zhonghe who was thrown on the grass by Yue Laosan, looked down at the dying Yun Zhonghe, and remained silent for a while. Suddenly, the iron staff in his hand pierced into Yun Zhonghe's chest with a 'puchi' sound.

Yue Laosan, who was splashed with blood all over his face, couldn't help being frightened, and then he wiped his face and couldn't help frowning and muttering: "Fourth, the blood on his face has a foul smell. It really is vicious!"

Seeing Duan Yanqing kill Yun Zhonghe so simply and neatly, Duan Zhengchun and others, including Qiao Feng (to be more precise, it should be called Xiao Feng now) and A'Zhu, who were watching the battle, couldn't help feeling awe-inspiring.As expected of being the head of the four villains, my brother was killed as soon as he said he wanted to, without blinking an eye, how cruel!
"Duan Zhengchun, now that no one is interfering, let's settle our accounts!" Duan Yanqing looked at Duan Zhengchun coldly, full of murderous intent.

Duan Zhengchun naturally wouldn't show his timidity, and directly fought Duan Yanqing.

During the fierce battle between the two, Xiao Feng couldn't help but frowned a little distractedly and said: "Ah Zhu, don't you think that the person who rescued Chu Wanli and disabled Yun Zhonghe just now is somewhat familiar?"

"Ah what?" Ah Zhu, who was watching Duan Zhengchun and Duan Yanqing fight nervously, obviously didn't hear Qiao Feng's words clearly.

"It's nothing!" Xiao Feng who shook his head lightly, also watched the fierce battle between Duan Zhengchun and Duan Yanqing seriously.

The new moon hangs obliquely on the branches, but in the distance there are dark clouds gathering, half sunny and half cloudy, the weather tonight is also weird.

Xiao Feng, who couldn't help but came one time earlier, waited for a long time, and there was a flash of lightning, and there was a rumbling thunder. Seeing that it was almost three o'clock, and the heavy rain was coming, the road to Xiaojing Lake finally There was a person walking out slowly, it was A'Zhu disguised as Duan Zhengchun.

The two chatted for a few words, Xiao Feng finally made a move, and with a palm, like thunder, it went towards the chest of A'Zhu who was pretending to be Duan Zhengchun.

Amidst the low and muffled sound, Xiao Feng's palm did not hit A'Zhu, because at this moment of lightning, a ghostly figure flew out like lightning, blocking A'Zhu's face, raising his hand. The hand is also a palm.

The two palms collided, Xiao Feng and the person who appeared suddenly were all shaken, they felt a terrifying force gushing out from the opponent's palm, they couldn't help but fly back.

A'Zhu also staggered back from the bump with a cry of pain, and then let out a cry of surprise, unexpectedly fell off the Qingshi bridge and fell into the river next to her.

Faced with this sudden change, A'Zhu didn't care to hide his voice at all, the successive exclamations of pain shocked Xiao Feng who was staggering and stabilizing his figure, he couldn't help staring at A'Zhu who fell into the river, and lost his voice Surprised: "Ah Zhu?"

"Miss Ah Zhu!" The black-robed man who slapped Xiao Feng with each other also didn't expect such an accident, shouted hastily, and then jumped off the Qingshi Bridge, like an eagle catching a fish, and caught it in the river. The ups and downs of A'Zhu breathed a sigh of relief and flew back to the blue stone bridge.

As soon as the river rushed, the flour used for disguise on A'Zhu's face was immediately washed away, revealing the fair and pretty face of a young girl, and Xiao Feng who rushed forward was terrified: "A'Zhu, why is it you? What is going on? thing?"

"Brother Xiao" A'Zhu, who survived the catastrophe, couldn't help looking at Xiao Feng with a sad expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)