Zhifei Taoist naturally knew that such a method was nothing for a master like Yan Longyuan, but it was excellent to be disgusted by the other party. Sure enough, Yan Longyuan's face twitched, and his face turned black all of a sudden. Zhifei Taoist ignored these things and picked up another bamboo pole and held it in both hands. He danced a stick shadow for a day and smashed it towards Yan Longyuan.

The Taoist Zhifei was not famous for his move. He just danced and smashed his master randomly, and beat him to death. He seemed to be a random punch, but it was beyond Yan Longyuan's expectations. He was caught off guard and took a few steps back. After returning to his senses and carefully observing, he realized that this abominable Taoist priest was really waving it randomly. Fortunately, he was cautious and thought that the other party had some killer moves hidden inside. He really lost his reputation for half a lifetime. Yan Longyuan was shy and annoyed for a moment, and his face turned red and white, and turned pale and green: "What a treacherous little Taoist priest, he is simply shameless!" He scolded, but he kept picking up a bamboo pole in his hand and hitting the Taoist Zhifei.

"What shameless? I have never practiced stick techniques, you are scaring yourself." He responded, and did not dare to be careless in his hands, and responded calmly.

Yan Longyuan was furious, and the bamboo pole in his hand danced faster and faster, sometimes like Mount Tai, sometimes like a storm, sometimes like a tide of rivers and seas. Knowing that people who are not good at sticking skills are not good at sticking skills, gradually they are at a disadvantage.

Fortunately, Yan Longyuan didn't take down this young Taoist priest for a long time, which made him, who had always regarded himself very high, and was irritated by Zhifei Taoist from time to time, making him even more bored. If there was a problem with his mentality, he would naturally have more flaws. Zhifei Taoist fought steadily and could deal with it even though he was at a disadvantage. Occasionally, he could counterattack with the opportunity to instantly regain his advantage.

Suddenly, when the bamboo poles collided again, the bamboo poles in their hands "clicked" and broke in response. Yan Longyuan, whose mentality was unbalanced, was stunned for a moment, but the Taoist who knew not to know was seized by this opportunity, followed the opportunity, filled his body with true energy, and sealed his seal on Yan Longyuan's chest.

What a Yan Longyuan! He was calm in the face of danger. Seeing that the situation was not good, he suddenly leaned against his body, and his palms were hidden in his heart and his reaction was extremely fast. Unfortunately, he was still a little slower after all, and the real power he raised was insufficient. The Taoist, the right palm of his hand hit Yan Longyuan on his palms, and the unparalleled force brought Yan Longyuan's palms to his own heart.

After being severely injured, Yan Longyuan squirted out blood, but he was worthy of being the top master in the world. He counterattacked in an instant and kicked Zhifei Taoist in the chest. Zhifei Taoist was hit by this blow and flew backwards in an instant, hitting a bamboo stick, slowly sliding down. The battle finally ended. Yan Longyuan covered his heart and staggered out, staggeringly, while walking, vomiting blood. Zhifei Taoist was not easy to live, and was kicked by Yan Longyuan. Yan Longyuan's kick came out with hatred. Although his strength was weakened due to the severe injury, it was not so easy to get over. Zhifei Taoist only felt that the five inside was churning and extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to chase Yan Longyuan to end, but he couldn't raise his true energy for a while, so he had to give up.

In fact, as soon as Yan Longyuan registered his name, Zhifei Taoist knew that he was a vest of Murong Fu's fake death father Murong Bo, who wanted to recruit him to serve his Murong family to revive Yan State. "It's such a delusion, you're still living in a dream." Zhifei Taoist muttered, and stopped thinking, slowly sat up and used his skills to regulate his breathing.

This breathing adjustment time was really long. When Zhifeidao Ren finished his practice, it was already dark. "It's much more comfortable. Murong Bo is really strong in his feet." Zhifeidao Ren rubbed his heart, which was still vaguely painful, and he said to himself. He didn't remember Murong Bo's palm at all. If he had been treated slowly, he wouldn't even be able to save his life. Even if he had been treated in time, he would have to lie on the bed for a year and a half. "By the way, I was carrying a sharp sword with me, why didn't I use the sword to give him a few ruthlessness, and he was foolishly holding a bamboo pole as a stick? It's embarrassing." Zhifeidao Ren reflected in this way, only felt that he was really stupid.

"Forget it, I don't want that much." Looking up at the sky, "Oh, it's a pity that there is no moonlight tonight. Otherwise, what a pleasant thing it would be to the bamboo forest to the moon."

As if he suddenly remembered something, the Taoist Zhifei suddenly called out: "No, it's not the case tonight..." Then he thought, and said: "It shouldn't be. I'm so hinting that it's so obvious. Xiao Feng asked about this. He shouldn't have a disguise again. He went to find Xiao Feng to die in the bloody plot instead of Duan Zhengchun?"

Although he thought about this, he was finally worried. "If my stupid brother still questioned Duan Zhengchun like in the original work, and said that he would be really likely to have such a thing, it would be a big problem." Thinking of this, Zhifa Taoist did not care about the pain in his chest and used his light skills to run away.

He was afraid that it would be too late to arrive, so he ran away while praying in his heart that something would happen. For nothing else, he could not bear to see such an elf girl as Azhu die early, nor did he want Xiao Feng to lose his favorite love, and his already tragic fate would add to the ups and downs.

Although the night is deep and people cannot see the dark clouds in the sky, the occasional shining of lightning or two, the roaring thunder, and the dull aura in the air all prove that a heavy rain is coming.

Another thunderbolt, and the heavy rain poured down. Zhifa Daoist rushed to the edge of the Bluestone Bridge. Before he could breathe, he took advantage of the lightning light and saw Xiao Feng's left hand dozens of feet away, slamming out with his right palm, hitting Duan Zhengchun opposite him.

A flash of lightning, and another thunderous rumbled in the air. Thunder assisted the palm. Xiao Feng's palm hit him, which was really the power of the wind and thunder of heaven and earth. Knowing that the Taoist's expression changed drastically, he had time to shout: "Brother, stop!" But his momentum was no longer enough. With a bang, Xiao Feng's palm hit Duan Zhengchun's chest. Duan Zhengchun stood still and fell out, and hit the railing of the bluestone bridge with a "bang", hanging softly, and not moving.

After slapping this palm, Xiao Feng also felt something was wrong. As he saw in the daytime, Duan Zhengchun's martial arts would definitely not be so bad. He stepped forward and wiped Duan Zhengchun's face, and started to touch it. After rubbing it, he fell down. With the lightning flash, he could see clearly and shouted in disbelief: "Azhu, Azhu, it's you!" For a moment, he felt that his limbs and bones had no strength anymore, so he couldn't help but kneel down and hugged Azhu's legs.

Xiao Feng knew that just now, this palm had all his strength. If a hero in the martial arts world did not come out to greet him, he would not be able to bear it, let alone this timid Azhu? This palm might have hit her ribs and shattered her internal organs. Even if Doctor Xue immediately rescued her, it would be difficult to take back her life.

At this time, Zhifeidao's only arrived near. Without saying a word, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a pill, and fed it to Azhu: "Brother, now is not the time to be upset. Let's save your life first! Why don't you help her melt the medicine!"
Chapter completed!