The Jinyiwei was furious, so he would not let the successful baby be taken back by him. He quickly withdrew the secret record of his left hand and waved his right knife to slash at the crazy old man.
A trace of cunning and sadness flashed in the old man's eyes. With a sharp tongue, he used the magic devil's disintegration technique that was in the high-level demons in the Demon Sect, and sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist. His body technique accelerated again, avoided the opponent's knife and hit the left hand of the Jinyiwei with a palm. The strong palm wind whistled.
Old thief, you dare!
The Jinyiwei was not anxious to dodge, but he didn't expect that the treasure he had with him would be destroyed, so he had to throw the tart cloth into the air first and slash at the old man with all his strength.
The old man's ghostly figure flashed by, and he rushed towards the tart cloth bag in the sky
The Jinyiwei was anxious and threw out the sword in his hand, changing the flight trajectory of the oil cloth bag, and landed in the direction of He Shui.
Brother, should we snatch it?
Kim Hyun-joo held his hand nervously and asked in a low voice
He Shui heard a wry smile and said: Our martial arts are not enough for the other party to fight with one move, so he should not do it anymore. No matter how good the martial arts are, if you don’t have the life to practice, what’s the use of it? If the old man killed the Jinyiwei and gave me the secret book to practice, this can be filtered.
At this time, Zijuan, who was hiding behind He Shui, suddenly took action and hit He Shui's back heart with a palm
None of the three of them expected that she would suddenly take action, and He Shui was even more unpredictable. She hit her with a palm and fell more than ten meters. Due to the transformation effect of the Dragon Heart Fruit, he was not injured, but the place where the back was hit was a little painful.
you……
Several people exclaimed and looked at Zijuan in confusion
Zijuan didn't even look at them. She flashed and flew into the air with her handsome light skills. She grabbed the tarpaulin bag and ran away.
The Jinyiwei and the old man were fighting in the air were furious at the same time. The two fought hard, and the old man was beaten several feet away, landed on the treetops and vomited blood.
The Jinyiwei also spit out two mouthfuls of blood and flew towards Zijuan, like an eagle and rushing to the rabbit, grabbing the things in the woman's hand like lightning.
Ah!
Zijuan was shocked. She thought she could escape with her light skills, but she was chased after she didn't escape ten feet. Why didn't she be frightened?
She held one end of the tart cloth bag in her right hand, and was stubborn and refused to let go. She used all her strength and hit the Jinyiwei's chest with her left palm.
court death!
The Jinyiwei grabbed the other end of the tart cloth bag in the middle of the left hand and met Zijuan's left palm with his right hand.
The two palms met and the energy touched each other. The two flew backward at the same time, but the hands holding the tart cloth bag did not release them.
Just a sound of sizzling, as if something was broken, the two people robbed the book and regretted that the secret record was destroyed. Then, with a bang, the tart cloth bun exploded, and their bodies exploded into blood and mist, and the flesh fell, and the stinking smell was stinking.
Ah?
He Shui and the two girls were stunned, dazed by the sudden series of changes
You Wu pouted, stared at the old man standing on the treetops angrily, and cursed loudly: It turns out that this old man wants to kill his brother. We can still be pity him just now, and pray for the gods to bless him! Humph, it's really annoying. If I had known, I would have cursed him to be beaten to death!
The old man staggered off the treetops, and then softened on the ground after walking two steps. He weakly shouted at He Shui: Sect Master, please forgive the old slave's deception just now, that is to make the evil people of Yuezong fool! The real secret record is hidden in the old slave!
As he said that, he patted his lower abdomen weakly
Jin Hyun-joo blocked He Shui and shouted unhappily: I don’t want any of your martial arts secrets. Give them to whoever you want. My brother doesn’t care! Brother, let’s go, who knows what tricks this old thief is playing? Maybe he wants to lead us over and kill people to silence him!
He Shui knew the dangers of the world, and was deceived by the old man just now. Thinking about his martial arts skills, he could kill three of them with just one finger, so he agreed with what Jin Xianzhu said, ignoring the old man, pulling the two girls and leaving
Sect Master! What I said is true! If you don’t believe me, look...Ah!
The old man screamed, inserted his right hand into his lower abdomen, and pulled out a bloody cylinder, which was still covered with a layer of oil cloth.
Oh...he?
The two women who were still angry just now immediately believed what the old man said, staring at his bloody belly with great sympathy. Such injuries may be too late to turn things around and have already stepped into the underworld.
Don’t go over, I’ll go and see what’s going on!
He Shui learns from his mistakes and is worried about the cunning old man
No, we have to go together!
The two women insisted, but they kept sticking to He Shui's hands.
The old man smiled bitterly and said weakly: Sect Master, just believe me once! As the saying goes, when a person is about to die, his words are good. What else can I lie to you like this dying person?
He Shui walked over slowly, curled his lips and said: I didn’t promise to be your sect leader. Believe it or not is another matter. I usually won’t believe him anymore if anyone has deceived me once!
Haha... cough cough... The world is dangerous, no... the lie can't survive. Sect Master, remember! Cough cough... Sect Master, according to the secret record, you must... let the Star Sect pass on... There is no responsibility on you, just read the secret record carefully...
As soon as the old man finished speaking, he fell down and his body was stiff. His hands were still raised in the air, his eyes wide open, as if He Shui would die with his eyes closed without taking the secret record.
He Shui had no choice but to take the bloody secret record from his hand carefully. As soon as he took it, the raised hand softened, his eyes closed, and his face covered in blood actually had joy and peace. This contradictory feeling made his body feel strange.
The secret record of Xingzong was wrapped in oil paper, which was extremely tight and heavy. Once the oil paper was opened, a thick roll of yellow strange paper popped up. It was rough and elastic, without any folds of rolled up, and it turned into a flat book shape.
The book has a front seal, and the "Star Sect Secret Record" is written on it, but there is no back seal. The last piece of paper is the content, and the last signature date is: the third year of Taiding, Yuan Dynasty.
(Referring to the reign of Emperor Taiding of the Yuan Dynasty, about 200 years from Emperor Wuzong of the Ming Dynasty where He Shui was!)
The old man was buried in a hurry. He Shui had no time to read the book, so he tied the secret record closely and left the place full of bloody right and wrong
Brother, I have money, we can stay in a hotel!
You Wu was playing with a few ingots of silver in her hand, and there was a bit of blood on it, so she happily presented treasure to He Shui.
Where did it come from?
He Shui smiled. Seeing that she was in a good mood, she couldn't bear to be inclined to her joy, and asked according to her words.
The one I picked up from the exploded corpse must be from the Jinyiwei. Haha, we have money!
You Wu smiled and hid the silver in her sleeves, her face full of pride.
How do you know it is from the Jinyiwei?
He Shui asked again
Kim Hyun-joo interrupted with a smile: Because Zijuan’s money and jewelry have been snatched away by me!
She also happily shook the more than 30 scattered silver and gold hairpins in her hand, and two silver notes.
After He Shui and the other two left, an ugly young man with blood was climbing out of the grass where they had just fought blood. It was Shao Qifeng who had never escaped. He looked at his back and showed a sinister and resentful expression on his face. He covered his injured chest and fled in the opposite direction.
A trace of cunning and sadness flashed in the old man's eyes. With a sharp tongue, he used the magic devil's disintegration technique that was in the high-level demons in the Demon Sect, and sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist. His body technique accelerated again, avoided the opponent's knife and hit the left hand of the Jinyiwei with a palm. The strong palm wind whistled.
Old thief, you dare!
The Jinyiwei was not anxious to dodge, but he didn't expect that the treasure he had with him would be destroyed, so he had to throw the tart cloth into the air first and slash at the old man with all his strength.
The old man's ghostly figure flashed by, and he rushed towards the tart cloth bag in the sky
The Jinyiwei was anxious and threw out the sword in his hand, changing the flight trajectory of the oil cloth bag, and landed in the direction of He Shui.
Brother, should we snatch it?
Kim Hyun-joo held his hand nervously and asked in a low voice
He Shui heard a wry smile and said: Our martial arts are not enough for the other party to fight with one move, so he should not do it anymore. No matter how good the martial arts are, if you don’t have the life to practice, what’s the use of it? If the old man killed the Jinyiwei and gave me the secret book to practice, this can be filtered.
At this time, Zijuan, who was hiding behind He Shui, suddenly took action and hit He Shui's back heart with a palm
None of the three of them expected that she would suddenly take action, and He Shui was even more unpredictable. She hit her with a palm and fell more than ten meters. Due to the transformation effect of the Dragon Heart Fruit, he was not injured, but the place where the back was hit was a little painful.
you……
Several people exclaimed and looked at Zijuan in confusion
Zijuan didn't even look at them. She flashed and flew into the air with her handsome light skills. She grabbed the tarpaulin bag and ran away.
The Jinyiwei and the old man were fighting in the air were furious at the same time. The two fought hard, and the old man was beaten several feet away, landed on the treetops and vomited blood.
The Jinyiwei also spit out two mouthfuls of blood and flew towards Zijuan, like an eagle and rushing to the rabbit, grabbing the things in the woman's hand like lightning.
Ah!
Zijuan was shocked. She thought she could escape with her light skills, but she was chased after she didn't escape ten feet. Why didn't she be frightened?
She held one end of the tart cloth bag in her right hand, and was stubborn and refused to let go. She used all her strength and hit the Jinyiwei's chest with her left palm.
court death!
The Jinyiwei grabbed the other end of the tart cloth bag in the middle of the left hand and met Zijuan's left palm with his right hand.
The two palms met and the energy touched each other. The two flew backward at the same time, but the hands holding the tart cloth bag did not release them.
Just a sound of sizzling, as if something was broken, the two people robbed the book and regretted that the secret record was destroyed. Then, with a bang, the tart cloth bun exploded, and their bodies exploded into blood and mist, and the flesh fell, and the stinking smell was stinking.
Ah?
He Shui and the two girls were stunned, dazed by the sudden series of changes
You Wu pouted, stared at the old man standing on the treetops angrily, and cursed loudly: It turns out that this old man wants to kill his brother. We can still be pity him just now, and pray for the gods to bless him! Humph, it's really annoying. If I had known, I would have cursed him to be beaten to death!
The old man staggered off the treetops, and then softened on the ground after walking two steps. He weakly shouted at He Shui: Sect Master, please forgive the old slave's deception just now, that is to make the evil people of Yuezong fool! The real secret record is hidden in the old slave!
As he said that, he patted his lower abdomen weakly
Jin Hyun-joo blocked He Shui and shouted unhappily: I don’t want any of your martial arts secrets. Give them to whoever you want. My brother doesn’t care! Brother, let’s go, who knows what tricks this old thief is playing? Maybe he wants to lead us over and kill people to silence him!
He Shui knew the dangers of the world, and was deceived by the old man just now. Thinking about his martial arts skills, he could kill three of them with just one finger, so he agreed with what Jin Xianzhu said, ignoring the old man, pulling the two girls and leaving
Sect Master! What I said is true! If you don’t believe me, look...Ah!
The old man screamed, inserted his right hand into his lower abdomen, and pulled out a bloody cylinder, which was still covered with a layer of oil cloth.
Oh...he?
The two women who were still angry just now immediately believed what the old man said, staring at his bloody belly with great sympathy. Such injuries may be too late to turn things around and have already stepped into the underworld.
Don’t go over, I’ll go and see what’s going on!
He Shui learns from his mistakes and is worried about the cunning old man
No, we have to go together!
The two women insisted, but they kept sticking to He Shui's hands.
The old man smiled bitterly and said weakly: Sect Master, just believe me once! As the saying goes, when a person is about to die, his words are good. What else can I lie to you like this dying person?
He Shui walked over slowly, curled his lips and said: I didn’t promise to be your sect leader. Believe it or not is another matter. I usually won’t believe him anymore if anyone has deceived me once!
Haha... cough cough... The world is dangerous, no... the lie can't survive. Sect Master, remember! Cough cough... Sect Master, according to the secret record, you must... let the Star Sect pass on... There is no responsibility on you, just read the secret record carefully...
As soon as the old man finished speaking, he fell down and his body was stiff. His hands were still raised in the air, his eyes wide open, as if He Shui would die with his eyes closed without taking the secret record.
He Shui had no choice but to take the bloody secret record from his hand carefully. As soon as he took it, the raised hand softened, his eyes closed, and his face covered in blood actually had joy and peace. This contradictory feeling made his body feel strange.
The secret record of Xingzong was wrapped in oil paper, which was extremely tight and heavy. Once the oil paper was opened, a thick roll of yellow strange paper popped up. It was rough and elastic, without any folds of rolled up, and it turned into a flat book shape.
The book has a front seal, and the "Star Sect Secret Record" is written on it, but there is no back seal. The last piece of paper is the content, and the last signature date is: the third year of Taiding, Yuan Dynasty.
(Referring to the reign of Emperor Taiding of the Yuan Dynasty, about 200 years from Emperor Wuzong of the Ming Dynasty where He Shui was!)
The old man was buried in a hurry. He Shui had no time to read the book, so he tied the secret record closely and left the place full of bloody right and wrong
Brother, I have money, we can stay in a hotel!
You Wu was playing with a few ingots of silver in her hand, and there was a bit of blood on it, so she happily presented treasure to He Shui.
Where did it come from?
He Shui smiled. Seeing that she was in a good mood, she couldn't bear to be inclined to her joy, and asked according to her words.
The one I picked up from the exploded corpse must be from the Jinyiwei. Haha, we have money!
You Wu smiled and hid the silver in her sleeves, her face full of pride.
How do you know it is from the Jinyiwei?
He Shui asked again
Kim Hyun-joo interrupted with a smile: Because Zijuan’s money and jewelry have been snatched away by me!
She also happily shook the more than 30 scattered silver and gold hairpins in her hand, and two silver notes.
After He Shui and the other two left, an ugly young man with blood was climbing out of the grass where they had just fought blood. It was Shao Qifeng who had never escaped. He looked at his back and showed a sinister and resentful expression on his face. He covered his injured chest and fled in the opposite direction.