Chapter nine hundred and thirty second life and death
"Yu'er, how are you? Are you injured anywhere?" During the melee, several members of the Duan family gathered together. Seeing Duan Yu's pale face, Dao Baifeng couldn't help but asked worriedly.
Duan Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Mom, I'm fine, I just got hit by Shixiang Ruanjin Powder."
"What, Shixiang Ruanjin Powder!" Duan Zhengchun looked shocked and hurriedly reached out to grab Duan Yu's wrist.
"Dad, I have taken the antidote, but the effect of the medicine has not completely worn off. My body is a little weak, but it's nothing serious." Duan Yu saw the deep concern of his two closest relatives, and the previous melancholy of being ignored by Wang Yuyan dissipated.
Quite a few.
"It's okay, it's okay." Duan Zhengchun felt his pulse and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Your Majesty, what should we do now?" Chu Wanli asked aloud.
Duan Zhengchun pondered for a while, "Since these masters are being restrained by Mr. Murong's people, let's be responsible for clearing a path."
No one had any objection. The person Dao Baifeng was most afraid of seeing was Murong Fu. Now that he had found his son, he naturally hoped to stay away from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
Several members of the Duan family rushed toward the lamas at the entrance of the courtyard. Only Ruan Xingzhu couldn't take his eyes off Ah Zi. He hesitated and leaned towards Ah Zi's direction.
Speaking of which, although these monks were dressed as lamas, they were quite violent and looked ferocious when fighting. Most of them were not real lamas, but were pretended to be by people in the world.
For a moment, everyone in the courtyard joined in the melee. The small courtyard was not big, but it could accommodate dozens of people. Except for the three main battlefields of Li Qiushui, Murong Fu, and Wang Yuyan, the rest of the place was full of lamas and monks with swords and spears.
Swords and halberds, you come and go, the fight is so lively.
"Hehe, what are you hiding from? My insect won't bite you." In the northeast corner of the small courtyard, Azi looked at the frightened young general with a smile and played with a dark purple spider in his hand.
Originally, when the young general saw this delicate beauty entangled with him, he couldn't help but have some thoughts of showing off and conquering her. However, after a fight, he realized that this woman was not very good at martial arts, but she was very good at poisoning.
I don't know how much poison is hidden.
Azi's smile is like a flower, and her delicate little face is as pure and flawless as a fairy. There is no way she can be associated with those dirty and ugly poisons. At this time, she is afraid that any man who sees her will sigh unconsciously.
, I am a beautiful woman, but I am a thief.
"Come on, come on, come on, capture this witch!" The young general knew he was outmatched and shouted to the lama monk not far away.
When AhZi heard the word "witch", her pretty face darkened, and she said with frost, "You dare to call me a witch! Then I will let you try the tricks of a witch."
As he spoke, he flicked his fingers, and a purple spider the size of his thumb suddenly flew out, leaving a faint shadow in the air.
The young general was frightened and raised his knife to block it. However, in the panic, his hands and feet became a little weak. The spider was extremely fast. In an instant, he felt a slight stinging pain on his neck, so he instinctively slapped him hard.
Hit yourself on the neck.
"You...you dare to kill my pet!" Ah Zi was furious, waving his hands, and at the moment, large swaths of green mist came out of his sleeves, covering the young general.
"Your Majesty!"
"Little prince!"
At this time, several lamas saw that the young general was in distress and hurriedly came to rescue him.
Azi originally wanted to add some more weight, but there were many lamas among them who had strong internal strength, and her poisonous mist was dispelled in the blink of an eye, so she had no choice but to sigh inwardly, and started to entangle with them instead.
On the other side, Li Qiu Shui and Taoist Bai Yun were fighting fiercely. The two of them attacked with all their strength. The momentum was extremely shocking, and their palms flew so fast that there was no one within a radius of three to four feet.
"Hehe, your Baihong Palm Power is straight and unpredictable, but the power seems to be unsatisfactory." After Taoist Bai Yun broke through Li Qiu Shui's Bai Hong Palm Power with one palm, he commented with some pride.
Li Qiu Shui said nothing. After the battle, she also understood that without the most powerful martial arts, it would be impossible to defeat Taoist Bai Yun. The fact that she was not infected by the cold poison showed that her skills were extraordinary.
"If there was Tianshan Six Yang Palm, or if my senior sister were here, how could I allow you to be so presumptuous..." Li Qiushui secretly thought in his heart that although Tianshan Six Yang Palm is not as strong and yang as the Nine Yang Divine Art, it is better than
The two qi of yin and yang are infinitely mysterious, and they are enough to deal with the Xuan Ming Divine Palm.
Suddenly something moved in her heart, and she raised her voice to Murong Fu, "Murong boy, do you have any way to deal with this old monster?"
There seems to be some deep meaning in the words.
Murong Fu could naturally tell that she wanted to teach her Tianshan Six Yang Palm, but the problem was that he was more miserable than Li Qiu Shui now, so how could he distract her from teaching her martial arts, not to mention that Tianshan Six Yang Palm was a child of Tianshan.
Her unique skills cannot be spread freely without her permission.
Among the three, Wang Yuyan is the most relaxed. She can't do anything to Sanjie, and Sanjie can't do anything to her. Although she is extremely anxious, there is nothing she can do.
"Huh, hiding here and there is nothing. If you want me to teach you how to practice external skills, just try one of my moves first!" Huogong Toutuo fought for a long time, but he didn't even touch the corner of Murong Fu's clothes. He couldn't help but
said angrily.
Murong Fu dodged left and right, taking advantage of the opponent's anger to escape, and sneered at him with a pointed finger.
"Hey, you are finally willing to take action." Huo Gong Tutuo sneered, but he did not dodge, crossing his hands and twisting his neck like a pair of scissors.
"Oops, I've fallen into a trap!" Murong Fu reacted immediately. The other party spoke deliberately to provoke him. He mainly wanted to show off a flaw and lure him to take action. At this time, it was no longer possible to change his tactics. With the other party's ability to break mountains and crack rocks.
The strength is so strong that it can break your neck in an instant.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Murong Fu's heart became fierce and he advanced instead of retreating. There was a faint golden light on his fingertips, and a heart-stopping aura emerged spontaneously.
Huo Gong Tou Tuo immediately felt cold in his heart, but he fired the bow without turning back. Now he was also unable to change his moves. He thought that at most he would be seriously injured, but this kid would definitely die.
"Cousin!" Not far away, Wang Yuyan, who had been focusing most of her attention on Murong Fu, saw this scene, and her beauty immediately turned pale. She immediately mobilized all her strength and gave the Huo Gong Tou Tuo a distant palm.
Just when Murong Fu and Murong Fu were about to collide and hurt both, suddenly, a golden light flashed from the side of the sword.
Before Huo Gong Tou Tuo could react, golden light penetrated through his left wrist. For a moment, he felt a sharp pain in his heart. The strength of his left arm was greatly reduced, but he still hit Murong Fu's neck with undiminished speed.
At that moment, Murong Fu really felt that his neck was about to break, his head was dizzy, and the world was spinning.
"Cun Finger!" Anger surged in his heart, and he pointed heavily at the opponent's Tanzhong point. As if he felt it was not enough, he curled his finger forward and made an Cun Finger.
It was at this moment that Wang Yuyan's unparalleled palm power was enough to reach him, and with a "bang" sound, he hit Huo Gongtou Tuo under his ribs, knocking him away and sending blood gushing from his mouth.
"Cousin, how are you?" Wang Yuyan immediately left Sanjie and came to Murong Fu's side.
"I...I'm fine!" Murong Fu said this, but the feeling that his head was about to leave his neck was so uncomfortable that his nose was sore and tears were about to fall out.
"Cousin, let me take you out of here first!" Wang Yuyan said as she pulled Murong Fu up.
"Wait a minute," Murong Fu hurriedly stopped her movement and said firmly, "We can't leave Ah Zi behind."
Wang Yuyan was stunned for a moment, feeling a little sour in her heart, but she finally nodded.
Murong Fu shook his head vigorously to dispel the discomfort in his head, and said to Duan Zhengchun, "Thank you very much for just now, Mr. Duan."
It turns out that the golden light just now was the power of Duan Zhengchun's Yang Finger.
Duan Zhengchun felt a little angry and raised his eyebrows in his heart, but he said humbly, "Master Murong, please don't say such things. Counting it all, you have saved Duan several times. If it is not the master this time, but
Even Duan can't save the child, now we should work together to help him."
"Okay," Murong Fu stopped being polite, "In that case, you and I will work together to fight a bloody path together."
"Haha, that's exactly what I meant." Duan Zhengchun replied enthusiastically.
When Murong Fu saw that Li Qiu Shui was still fighting with Taoist Bai Yun, he couldn't help but said, "Uncle, we will deal with this old thing another day. Let's leave here first."
Immediately, regardless of whether Li Qiu Shui heard it or not, he took Wang Yuyan to find Ah Zi, and then joined Duan Zhengchun and others, killing the enemy while retreating.
Among these people, except for Ruan Xingzhu, who was the worst in martial arts, they were all top-notch masters. When they gathered together, they were naturally not something that the lamas could resist. After a while, a passage was created.
"Old man, come back another day for advice." Li Qiu Shui saw that everyone had left the small courtyard, and immediately forced Taoist Bai Yun back with a palm, and turned to chase Murong Fu.
"Want to leave? It's not that easy." Taoist Bai Yun sneered and suddenly looked at Sanjie, "What are you doing here? Stop them."
After thinking for a while, he added, "Tonight's battle is a vote of confidence for you and me. If we fail to make any contribution, I'm afraid the prince will not be able to explain it to me!"
Sanjie was still a little hesitant at first, but after hearing this, he immediately ran after him.
A large number of lamas and monks had already gathered outside the small courtyard, and there were no fewer than hundreds of people in the dark crowd.
Murong Fu and others who evacuated from the hospital couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. It is said that two fists are unable to defeat four hands. Even though everyone's martial arts are not weak, they will eventually be exhausted.
"Yan'er, I don't think this situation is very optimistic. As soon as you get a chance, you can take Ah Zi and leave immediately. With your Qinggong, these people won't be able to do anything to you." Murong Fu's mind turned and he immediately spoke to Wang Yu Yan.
said the voice.
"What about you?" Wang Yuyan asked instinctively.
"Let me see if there is a chance to save one or two people." Murong Fu replied. The "one or two people" he mentioned naturally meant Ruan Xingzhu and Dao Baifeng.
As for Duan Zhengchun and others, in this critical moment, how can he care about morality and injustice.
"Fenghuang'er, Ah Xing, as soon as you get the chance, take Yu'er and leave first. My two brothers and I will fight for you..." On the other side, Duan Zhengchun was obviously making the same plan.
Seeing that another bloody battle was about to start, but at this moment, a vague voice came from the air, "Stop it!"