Beiyin Great Sage

"Zheng..."

Zhou Yi held the saber in his hand, with a dignified face. Although he was very skilled with the saber and injured his opponent several times, the iron cloth shirt of Dacheng realm was not so easy to break.

Since the fight so far, the opponent has had a few more wounds on his body, and his strength is also rapidly depleting.

Fortunately, the Dingyang pile, which is proficient in the realm, is so powerful that he has strong energy and blood and amazing recovery power after he has successfully refined the skin, and he can barely support it.

otherwise,

If it were two people, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on anymore.

"what!"

He Dong was repeatedly frustrated and couldn't help shouting.

Under the attack of anger, he directly gave up his defense, used both body and palm techniques, and took people's lives with tricks, and he pursued closely every step of the way.

It doesn't matter if the opponent cuts him ten times or eight times, as long as he can hit the opponent once, it will be enough to establish the victory.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes, and greeted him with a knife.

The two fought, while the others in the field were afraid of each other, they didn't make a move for a while, and the focus of attention was on He Dong and the two.

Yang Wu's victory against Boss Chang is sure, but the Liu family siblings are not weak either. If the three join forces, it is still unclear who will win.

As for the fight between the two of He Dong...

The strong wind howled, and it was difficult for others to intervene.

"Brother!"

Seeing the stalemate, Liu's elder sister's beautiful eyes lit up, as if thinking of something, she suddenly threw the long sword in her hand at Zhou Yi:

"Take the sword, my sword can break the iron cloth shirt!"

"stop."

Yang Wu's complexion changed drastically, and he rushed forward suddenly, and the three of them shot immediately, entangled with him.

the other side.

Seeing the sword being thrown, He Dong's eyes narrowed, and he struck the sword from the air, and at the same time grabbed it with one hand, and the Heavenly Buddha knelt down and used it.

"call……"

Zhou Yi exhaled turbid air, and his saber skills became more and more proficient.

Scenes of martial arts performances in the past came to my mind one after another, no matter the boxing techniques, palm techniques or even the steps I had seen, they all quietly blended together.

"Bah!"

The wind of the knife breaks through the air, and its sharpness is astonishing.

"Peng!"

The ground trembled slightly, and Yu Zhuang's Xiaotian Xingbu was imitated by him. He used the saber technique to attack He Dong.

"Peng Peng!"

"Bah..."

The sword collided back and forth between the two, one wanted to snatch it, and the other wanted to avoid being snatched by others.

next moment.

"Ok!"

He Dong's complexion changed, his eyes showed panic, and his movements slowed down:

"You use poison..."

Unknowingly, the qi and blood in his body had been eroded by some kind of toxin. Although it was not fatal, it affected his movement.

The blade is poisoned!

"Shh!"

With a smile in his eyes, Zhou Yi took the opportunity to charge up with the saber, tapped the sword on the ground with his toes, and staggered across the sword.

"puff!"

He Dong's body froze, and a huge slit was cut in his throat.

"Uh……"

He shook his body, turned his head and stared at Zhou Yi, his eyes were full of unwillingness, grief and indignation, and finally fell heavily on the ground.

Seeing this, Yang Wu's expression changed, he attacked and forced the three of them back, then turned around and fled outwards.

He Dong is dead, and he will not escape if he stays.

"Go away!"

Boss Chang roared to catch up, and the Liu family siblings followed closely behind.

Zhou Yi looked at the corpse on the ground, pondered for a while, first turned over on He Dong's body, bought a few things in the field, and then chased after him.

After a while.

Several people stopped at the foot of the mountain.

Boss Chang looked up at the white mountain and shook his head helplessly:

"It's his fate not to enter the forest."

"It's okay." The Liu family siblings looked at each other, and the elder sister said:

"He Dong is our enemy, Yang Wu fled as soon as he fled, it doesn't matter, it's that one..."

"Ok?"

Before she could finish her sentence, she saw the strong man in black who had killed He Dong with a knife just now, stepping forward from behind, throwing back a sword:

"Thank you for giving me the sword!"

"You're welcome." Taking over the sword, the older sister of the Liu family said:

"Thank you, brother, for helping us kill our enemies, but it's a pity that Yang Wu escaped. This person has been helping the evil, and he has also done a lot of harm over the years."

As he said that, he looked at the snow mountain with regret on his face.

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows.

This woman's voice is so familiar, could it be...

Glancing at the sisters and brothers of the Liu family again, he nodded and walked towards the snow mountain. The snow was soft, and Yang Wu's footprints were clearly identifiable, so it was not difficult to find them.

"Strong man!"

Boss Chang's complexion changed, and he stretched out his hand to stop him, only to see Zhou Yi move his body a little, and disappeared into the forest.

This kind of movement also made his words stop in his throat.

"It seems that this strong man often walks in the mountains and forests, so there is no need for us to worry."

"I don't know who he is?" Liu's younger brother said:

"I will repay you when I meet you later."

"Um……"

Sister Liu's family pursed her lips:

"The figure of this person is somewhat familiar."

But if you think about the people you know, there is no qualified master.

Chapter 026 Harvest

A horse without night grass is not fat, and a person is not rich without windfall.

"The ancients do not deceive me!"

Looking at the pile of things in front of him, Zhou Yi couldn't help but his eyes lit up and his face was moved even though Zhou Yi had a small savings.

Weapons, a stomach, pearl and jade pendants, scattered silver...

There is also a golden Buddha!

This golden Buddha alone weighs more than [-] catties, and it is exquisite in shape and unique ingenuity. It may be worth thousands of taels of silver.

Adding other things, today's harvest can already reach the foundation of a family in Zhongfu's family.

"Bah..."

The moment of excitement caused the wound to stretch, and Zhou Yi's expression became a little distorted.

He Dong's palm technique is very good, he is probably one of the best among visceral refiners, just being scratched by the strong wind is not a trivial matter for him, not to mention Yang Wu's dying counterattack.

Although he killed the two of them one after another, he was inevitably injured.

Fortunately, not very serious.

"It's easy to talk about silver taels, you can take them whenever you need them." Taking a steady breath, Zhou Yi put the scattered silver taels aside:

"The jade pendant has a unique shape. I'm afraid it will be recognized by interested people, so I can only hold off on it and deal with it slowly when I have time."

"A stomach..."

It is not difficult to deal with the imprint on the weapon after grinding it, but for such a thing as a stomach, no wealthy family or gang would dare to hide it.

For Zhou Yi, putting on the Jiawei added little defense, but seriously affected the flexibility of his movements, and the gain outweighed the loss.

"never mind."

Shaking his head, he put Jiawei aside.

And the truly precious thing in the field is the Golden Buddha made of pure gold.

Not just worth the money.

It is also because of the densely packed text painted on the body of the Golden Buddha!

Pure Yang iron cloth shirt!

God bergamot!

On the front and back of the Golden Buddha, each records a kind of kung fu, which is exactly the hard kung fu and palm skills that He Dong cultivated, both of which are first-class martial arts in the world.

Compared with it, the Golden Buddha is second.

"It's really a waste of effort to get here..."

Looking at the bruises on his body, Zhou Yi changed the subject, and immediately picked up the Golden Buddha to observe carefully in front of his eyes, and prepared a pen and paper at the same time.

More than twenty catties, it sounds like a lot, but it's actually not much.

The Golden Buddha can be supported with one hand, and the eyebrows are lifelike. If you look at it a few more times, you will even feel a sense of worship in your heart.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a touch of blood red quietly emerged and expanded in all directions.

Apocalypse suddenly flashed wildly.

wrong!

"Boom..."

When the hand was loosened, the Golden Buddha fell to the ground.

Zhou Yi was sweating profusely, staggered backwards, and closed his eyes tightly.

"This Golden Buddha is weird!"

He just took a few more glances, and some unprecedented thoughts came to his mind. Fortunately, Tian Qixing sent a warning sign at the right time, interrupting the process.

Twisted mind?

A dead thing can affect the mind of others, this... seems not something that can be explained by martial arts?

With a steady mind, Zhou Yi slowly opened his eyes, suppressed the urge to look towards the ground, took a piece of black cloth to cover the Golden Buddha with lingering fear, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"No wonder He Dong carries this thing with him."

"Blood light, lotus platform..."