Peach

Luo Hongfeng waved away the smoke in front of his eyes, coughed, gritted his teeth and pulled out a few peacock feathers stuck on his body. Seeing the huge soft sedan float away, he immediately raised his feet to catch up.As soon as he landed on the shore, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Fang Cai and Dan Yi held hands several times, he himself was injured, but kept suppressing it.Several Huangshan sect disciples who were lying on the ground suddenly opened their eyes, roared and rushed towards Luo Hongfeng, and were kicked away by the Liuhe sect disciples who arrived in time.

"Sect Master, more and more people are going crazy, and the situation is almost out of control!" The disciple of Liuhe Sect touched the blood on his face, with tears in his eyes.His junior brother who grew up with him was bitten when he was subduing a madman. He was fine, but just now he suddenly went crazy and was beheaded by an elder of the Yandang Mountain sect with a sword.

Luo Hongfeng wiped the corners of his mouth, and looked up, the Qizong in the north and the Sword League in the west had suffered heavy casualties, and the loose warriors in the south had already scattered and fled.

"Ding, ding, ding!" In the middle of Sixiang Lake, on the Tai Chi stone platform, Li Yuhan and Huang Huazhi were fighting fiercely.

"Li Yuhan, you actually associate with Xuan Dao?" Huang Huazhen was very angry.

With Lushan's three folded sword tassel, he held Huang Huashen's sword tightly, leading him up and down on the spot, streaking silver lights in the air, and suppressed the sword with his backhand, until it hit Huang Huashen's neck .

Li Yuhan's face was like sinking water, "I owe him my life."

When he was young, he always thought that practicing sword and martial arts is to pursue the highest swordsmanship. It wasn't until Amu was snatched away that he realized it.In today's world, the most important thing in practicing sword and martial arts is to protect one's relatives.He didn't protect Amu ten years ago, but he will definitely protect Chen Ziqi ten years later.

Yingling's people turned into birds to open the way ahead, and sixteen bearers carried the soft sedan chair and floated steadily in the air.

Lan Jiangxue stood by the window, watching the situation outside the window quietly, to prevent any accidents.Lan Shanyu was with people from other sects of Xuan Dao, and led them away from Sixiang Lake, chasing the footsteps of the palace master all the way to this side.

Dan Yi leaned on the soft couch, letting Chen Ziqi bandage his wound.There was enough wound medicine in the sedan chair, Chen Ziqi took a bottle of medicine powder and carefully sprinkled it on Dan Yi's palm.

"Hmm..." Dan Yi raised her head slightly and moaned softly, her thin lips suddenly turned pale from the pain.

"If the powder is sprinkled, it will definitely leave a scar." Chen Ziqi held his slender and flexible hand and blew in distress.The medicine powder is used to stop bleeding and must be applied.

"It's okay." Dan Yi comforted him softly.

Chen Ziqi sniffed, wrapped his palms with soft gauze, and then reached out to take off Dan Yi's clothes.I blocked the sword for him just now, and I don't know how bad my back is.

"Don't be busy on your back, let's look at the resting place." Dan Yi gently took his hand, and leaned lazily on the soft couch.He suffered an internal injury, and when he moved his body, there would be a burst of pain. At this moment, he was relaxed, and he didn't want to move at all.

In the normal martial arts conference, Dan Yi didn't need to make a move at all. At most, he had two rounds of friendly competition with the master of the Qi sect or the master of the sword alliance at the end.Unexpectedly, this kind of thing would happen, Luo Hongfeng and Huang Huashan, two shameless people, dared to join forces to deal with Dan Yi.

Chen Ziqi sat on the ground, gently stroking Dan Yi's head, he was just a little chick who couldn't fly, but he was going to be bullied by two old men who together were almost [-] years old.

The bearers who carry the sedan chair are all birds suitable for long-distance flights, but they can only fly twenty li at most if they want to carry the palace master in human form.

The soft sedan stopped in a forest twenty miles away from Sixiang Lake, and the bearer had to rest for an hour before continuing to fly.

"Sixty miles further ahead is the Jihe Villa, the jurisdiction of the Stone Corpse Sect." Diao Lie fell from the sky, turned into a human form, opened the curtain and walked in.

"Let's rest at Jihe Mountain Villa, you can ask someone to tell you about the rain in the mountains." Lan Jiangxue came up to him and discussed with him in a low voice.

"Okay," Diao Lie replied, looked up at Dan Yi, walked over and knelt in front of him, "Palace Master..."

Dan Yi didn't want to talk, so she waved her hands slowly, indicating that they could do whatever they wanted, then slowly clenched the clothes on her chest, frowning tightly.

"Does it hurt?" Chen Ziqi was startled, and tried to give him a little bit of internal energy, but found that his dantian was empty, and the forced movement immediately brought a burst of dry pain.

Previously, he had confronted Huang Huashan, but in a hurry, he suddenly increased his internal strength, and used a move comparable to the peak of the quadruple peak, Hualong.Just like when Dan Yi forcibly showed off the phoenix pattern when he became the king, he exhausted all his internal strength after using that move, but he was always nervous about Dan Yi's injury and didn't pay attention to it, and now he might lose his legs if he stood up now. Trembling.

"Qi Qi..." Dan Yi said something, and a line of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Amitabha, good and good!" A grand Buddha's name came from the forest, like the nine-day Sanskrit sound, but it made everyone's hearts tense.

Lan Jiangxue immediately went out to check, and saw a person wearing cassock, shrunk to an inch like a phantom, and came to the soft sedan chair in a few breaths.This is Kong Mingzong's unique skill-Treading Sha on Mingshan Mountain, crossing mountains and ridges as if walking on flat ground, the speed is comparable to the best lightness kung fu.

With kind eyebrows and kind eyes, unarmed, and a string of black sandalwood beads hanging on his wrist, he is the suzerain of the Kongming Sect, Monk Liaoji.

Lan Jiangxue looked up at the two black hawks in the sky. The hawks circled in the air for a moment, signaling that no one was following him, then looked away and looked at the old monk who suddenly appeared, "Master Liaoji, why are you following us?"

"I have no intention of embarrassing you, I just came to ask for a prescription to relieve Gu." Liao Ji put his hands together, his face calm.His martial arts are actually not weaker than Luo Hongfeng, but the Kongming Sect has always been aloof from the world, and he does not want to be the suzerain of the Qi Sect.This is also the reason why he dared to chase him alone.

Dan Yi was injured, and none of the people present were opponents of Leo Ji.

"This is the first time people from the Ten Thousand Gu Sect have seen this Gu, and there is no way to solve it for the time being. If the master wants it, Guiyun Palace can investigate it, but the reward will be charged according to the name of the day." Lan Jiangxue's face was light, It seemed that what he was facing was not a grand master who came to inquire about his crimes, but an ordinary martial artist negotiating an ordinary business.

Liaoji was a little surprised, he didn't expect Guiyun Palace to react like this, he couldn't help frowning, "That kind of Gu is like a plague, if it spreads, it will be unimaginable, the killing is too heavy, and I hope the benefactor of Dan will come back to the shore."

Chen Ziqi lifted the gauze curtain, "Old bald donkey, don't spout blood here, today's matter has nothing to do with Guiyun Palace, and Gu is not released by the Wan Gu family! , Two tongues are a precept, you are uttering evil words, guessing wildly, playing tricks, you have violated three precepts, are you worthy of your Buddha?"

Liao Ji raised his head and looked at the delicate-looking young man leaning on the side of the door. After a while, he slowly recited a Buddha's name, "Amitabha, old man..."

"Chirp—" the eagle in the sky suddenly screamed sharply, warning that someone was approaching not far away.

There was a sound of footsteps in the forest, and everyone tensed up.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Bird Attack: Wings are pierced

Qi Qi: This is called skewered chicken

Bird Gong: I also injured my back

Qi Qi: This is called open back chicken

Bird Gong: You don’t care about me, my heart is also hurt

Qi Qi: Chicken heart with fermented glutinous rice

Bird Attack: QAQ

Qi Qi: Chirp, don’t be angry, in fact, it’s called a sweetheart

Bird Attack: ?(????ω????)?