Night forest.

Wei He didn't run far with the person in his arms. As he bumped, Jiang Su slowly woke up.

"Wei He...!" She saw the person holding her in one hand with the moonlight at a glance.

"It's me." Wei He's eyes were still moving quickly.

The dark woods swept by his side, like a glimpse of light.

"Where are we now?" Jiang Su couldn't help asking.

"have no idea."

"Around, is it safe?"

"Don't know."

"... Can you tell me some good news?" Jiang Su wiped the tears on her face.

"You and the teacher are not dead yet." Wei He replied.

“….”

Wei He suddenly stopped suddenly and jumped sideways.

Puff!

With two muffled sounds, two flying knives were accurately nailed to the position where he was originally standing.

A light eh came from behind.

"Can you actually avoid this?"

A black shadow ran out of the forest and stood beside a cluster of shrubs.

The moonlight illuminated one side of his body, and it was a bearded man holding a silver-ring machete.

Wei He turned around and put them down.

"Who are you?"

"I am the Great Protector of the Blood Clothing Gang..." Before the great man finished speaking, he felt a gust of evil wind on his head.

He hurriedly flashed to the left.

A thing passed through his face, and the strong wind caused his cheeks to hurt.

"you!?"

puff.

Suddenly, a crisp sound exploded from behind, as if some powder was blowing from behind.

Before he could look back, Wei He took a step forward, and his body flew through several meters in a blink of an eye, and punched him with a punch.

"Five breaths."

"Kill you."

In the darkness, Wei He's whole body expanded rapidly, concentrating and holding his breath, his fists quickly turned black, and the two strengths of Wuling Palm Returning Mountain Fist were like silk threads wrapped around his hands.

The flying dragon skill reached its limit, his face was full of blue veins, and his arms were like a blood-colored tattoo, squirming and entangled.

"Arrogant!!"

The man's blade shook, his whole body's qi and blood rolled, and his strength wrapped around the blade and slashed forward.

Unexpectedly, Wei He paused suddenly and stopped when he was two meters away.

Bang!

Following inertia, five gray pillars gushed out from behind Wei He and spread toward the other party.

"Despicable!" The big man roared wildly, shut up his mouth and eyes, and rolled up the sword light, trying to fan the poisonous ash back.

It’s a pity that the black shadow flashed.

Wei He surrounded the side of his body and quietly slapped the man's waist and abdomen with a palm.

Down!

This palm hits a hard object, and the texture seems to be some kind of inner armor.

At this time, the man waved his knife hard, and the blade was obviously covered with poison, with a blue luster, and he slashed at him.

If you obviously don’t know what poison your opponent has applied, once you are injured, you may end up dead.

But Wei He did not retreat but advanced, and he turned sideways and avoided the blade and slapped his palm at the other party's chest.

Bang!

The two of them quickly met.

The big man blocked Wei He's palm with his other hand.

Unfortunately, he felt a pain in his palm at that time. When he raised his hand, he saw that there was a blood hole in his hand.

Not only that, his palm to his forearm, and his entire left hand was quickly numb and unconscious.

This is not something that toxins can do. This is why the opponent is much stronger than him.

"You...!" The man was shocked and angry, and he retreated and wanted to run away.

Unfortunately, Wei He shook his body and rushed forward again.

As soon as the two of them broke up, they passed by.

Wei He shook off the blood from his hands and left quickly.

Soon, the blood-clothed man's body, which was standing, thrust, fell to the ground, and his chest collapsed into a hole.

It happened to be the sixth breath at this time.

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In Taoist temple.

Wei Ying supported Master Zheng and fed him hot soup in small mouthfuls.

Unfortunately, Zheng Fugui's lips turned white and there was no blood.

His whole body was shaking, his body temperature became colder and colder, and his eyes and pupils became a little dissipated.

Wei He, Jiang Su, Zhang Qi, and Ouyang Lin all stood aside.

"I..." The soup in Zheng Fugui's mouth overflowed and he couldn't swallow it at all. Instead, a mouthful of blood gushed out of his throat and flowed into his chest.

Jiang Su couldn't help crying in a low voice.

Wei He looked ugly and reached out and held Master Zheng's hand tightly.

In the past few years of Huishanquan, Zheng Fugui never owed them. After spending time together day and day, no one can be ruthless than plants or trees?

Seeing Master Zheng like this at this time, both of them felt uncomfortable.

"Don't be sad..." Zheng Fugui said weakly. "Whether Hongjiabao or Qijia League, they don't want our Martial Arts Alliance to exist. What they want is not a complete Martial Arts Alliance, so we must be broken up."

He wiped the blood from his mouth and sighed.

"Old Mrs. Yun was too confident and thought that Hongjiabao would pay attention to reputation and would definitely come to save him. But he didn't know that it would be different if he saved him sooner or later.

When I left, there was already a fire in the city...it was in the direction of the inner city."

He looked up at Wei He, Jiang Su and the others.

"I'm done with my return to the mountain fist, but it's okay... The guy who seriously injured me was also killed by Lao Han and I. You don't need to take revenge."

"In addition, I hid some of the grain and meat inside the door in a deep well at the foot of Shaoyang Mountain. You can find what you want yourself."

"Hong family, Hong Daoyuan, that guy Hong Daoyuan can't do such a thing. This time he must be his father's old fox. After that, he will resist all the bad reputations. In this way, Hong Daoyuan's name of benevolence and righteousness, he can gather the remains and strengthen his momentum. He has good plans and good intentions!"

"And the Qingdu Sect, I had agreed to me earlier, but now I'm traitorous. Unfortunately, I still understand it too late."

He seemed to be a little better and his speech became much smoother.

"Wei He."

"Disciple is here." Wei He responded quickly.

"I have ten thousand taels of gold, a piece of meat field, and a volume of the picture. Do you want it?"

"..." Wei He was stunned.

"You are my most proud disciple, so I will only leave these for you. I will leave the money..." Zheng Fugui gave up. "Put it..."

"I don't know if I'm still here, but there shouldn't be any problem with that place. I searched for a long time before I decided where to put the thing."

He sighed.

"It's a pity that my daughter is not good, and her son-in-law is also a waste. Now that I am like this, I don't know if they are still doing well."
To be continued...