Changsheng Goudao: Playing suona at the beginning, sending off Xiuxian

The rebel leader asked:

"Boy, what's wrong with your voice?"

Bai Yu said hoarsely:

"Reply to the master, I caught a cold last night and my voice is a little hoarse."

Bai Yu had spent a day tracking the disciple of the Divine Power Sect and memorized his tone and demeanor.

Although he could only imitate him 60% due to his voice condition, he couldn't tell anything with his hoarse voice.

The rebel leader's expression eased and he sheathed the sword in his hand and put it aside.

He took the gauze on the table and began to change the gauze by himself.

Sure enough, there was a hideous arrow wound on his chest.

It seemed that the arrow shot by General Xuanwu Ma Xiong almost shot the master through.

Unfortunately, the warrior's vitality was extremely tenacious, and he survived it, and the wound began to heal.

Bai Yu took out the food and medicine in the food box calmly and put them on the table together.

The venerable changed the gauze, tore a chicken leg directly from the plate, and started to bite it.

Seeing that the chicken leg was about to be put into his mouth, he suddenly stopped and said:

"Boy, you eat first."

Bai Yu waved his hand hurriedly:

"This is the venerable's food, how dare I eat it."

The rebel venerable's eyes widened:

"Just eat it when I tell you to, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

"Or is there poison in this dish?"

Bai Yu trembled all over:

"Your Excellency is wronged, this, this, this... How could it be poisonous."

The rebel venerable stared at Bai Yu, the muscles on his hands swelled and blue veins burst:

"Then eat it for me to see!"

Bai Yu's face was tangled, and finally he took the chicken leg under the gaze of the venerable, and then took a bite.

He chewed a few times and swallowed it.

"Thank you...thank you for the reward, Your Excellency."

The rebel Your Excellency heaved a sigh of relief and thought to himself:

"It's not poisonous. Am I overthinking?"

"It's better to be safe than sorry. It's never too careful."

He pointed at the medicine bowl and said:

"Take a sip of this medicine too!"

Bai Yu's face suddenly turned bitter. He picked up the medicine bowl with trembling hands and took a sip.

Seeing this, the rebel lord finally felt relieved:

"It seems that I have wronged you, so don't take it to heart."

"When I recover from my injury, I will say hello to your sect master Mao Hailong in the future and promote you to be a deputy hall master, or you can stay with me and be a Dharma master."

Bai Yu hurriedly pretended to be terrified and said:

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Excellency. I will definitely die for you."

The rebel lord first gulped down the soup, then tore off a chicken leg and ate it.

He devoured a chicken, five pounds of beef, and a few big steamed buns.

But even when he was eating, he always remained vigilant.

From beginning to end, Bai Yu did not find the opportunity to attack.

An eighth-grade warrior, even if he was injured, is definitely not so easy to deal with.

Bai Yu had to wait for the lord to finish eating without making a sound, and then began to collect the bowls.

At this moment, the Venerable saw Bai Yu's elbow and suddenly asked:

"Boy, where is your lotus seal?"

Bai Yu was surprised and didn't know how to answer.

What lotus seal? He had never heard of it.

The Venerable said sternly:

"You don't have a lotus seal on your arm, you are not a disciple of the Divine Power Sect!"

"Boy, die! Vajra knocks the door!"

He suddenly jumped up and punched Bai Yu in the face.

Bai Yu hurriedly raised his hand and performed a move of Suzaku Spreading Wings to dissolve the punch.

The Venerable was furious and performed his signature boxing technique - Vajra Fist.

The whole person was as mighty as a furious Vajra, and a pair of sandbag-sized fists hammered down repeatedly.

"Vajra captures the devil!"

"Vajra swings the hammer!"

...

This Vajra Fist is extremely strong and fierce, with terrifying power.

Even if an elephant is hit by a punch, it will die on the spot.

But unexpectedly, Bai Yu moved his body left and right, blocking with his arms, and actually blocked all the moves.

Not only that, every time Bai Yu punched back, the rebel venerable felt like being hit by a giant hammer, shaking his arms.

The venerable was shocked and angry:

"This kid has such a strong internal force, which is not inferior to mine!"

"How can he have such a strong internal force when he is only a seventh-grade Zhoutian realm?"

His chest ached slightly, and the wound that had just healed began to bleed again.

He gritted his teeth:

"We must take this kid down quickly, and then quickly move to another position!"

Thinking of this, the venerable made a feint, and then grabbed a long knife from the side.

With a "clang--" sound, the long knife was unsheathed, and a green light flashed in the room.

"Arhat kills the dragon!"

The venerable held the long knife and chopped it down with a knife, directly taking Bai Yu's head.

Bai Yu hurriedlyHe pulled out a pure steel short knife from his waist and blocked it upwards.

The two knives collided, sparks flew everywhere.

The long knife of the Venerable cut Bai Yu's short knife in half like cutting tofu.

Bai Yu hurriedly retreated, and the green blade directly cut through the clothes on his chest.

He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

The Venerable laughed and said:

"Boy, you are lucky to be able to dodge one move."

"Next, let's see how you dodge! Seven Stars Chasing the Moon!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

He slashed seven times in a row, and seven bright knife lights covered Bai Yu's body, and he was about to chop Bai Yu into pieces of meat.

A smug smile appeared on the corners of the Venerable's mouth.

This Seven Stars Chasing the Moon is his specialty that he has practiced for a long time. Combined with the precious knife that can cut iron like mud, even a ninth-grade warrior has to temporarily avoid the edge.

Even if the guy on the opposite side could dodge, he would have to leave one or two parts behind, and he would inevitably lose his arms and legs.

However, at this moment, the Venerable's feet softened and he almost fell to the ground.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bai Yu swung out two iron bodhisattvas in his hand and suddenly shot them at the Venerable's eyes.

The Venerable hurriedly put away his knife to block it.

With two crisp sounds of "clang" and "clang", the two iron bodhisattvas were cut in half.

But at this moment, Bai Yu threw out the third iron bodhisattva.

The Venerable was about to swing his knife to block the third one, but found that he had no strength in his hand.

He watched the iron bodhisattva hit his wrist.

With a "clang", the long sword fell out of his hand.

The Venerable's eyes widened, full of disbelief:

"What's going on?"

However, Bai Yu did not give him time to react.

"White Tiger Killer is invincible!"

He was full of internal energy, and the forty years of Heavenly Wolf internal energy was fully activated, and he suddenly slapped out with a palm.

The Venerable blocked his palms in front of him, trying to take the blow.

There was a loud "bang".

He flew out like a kite with a broken string, spitting blood from his mouth.

Bai Yu picked up the long knife on the ground and chopped it off with one knife. A head rolled to the ground.

Eighth-grade strongman, rebel Venerable, die!

Bai Yu gasped and looked at the headless body of the Venerable.

The eighth-grade warrior was indeed strong enough, even if he was seriously injured.

Coupled with a magic weapon, he was simply unmatched.

Bai Yu was able to successfully kill him, thanks to the poison in advance.