Wanderer of the whirling world

Guo Dada's right hand had already been raised, intending to slap the seriously injured Xu Liang to death.

But when he saw the strange smile on the other side, he was taken aback.

Big teeth, black roots, mouth full of blood, Xu Liang's out-of-place smile is as funny as it gets.

But at this moment, it is like a spell that urges the soul and kills the soul, making people feel creepy.

What's wrong?
Guo Dada instinctively sensed the strangeness, and the sense of crisis was like cold water around his head, which made him feel cold from the top of his head to his heels in an instant, and his hairs stood on end.

But in such a moment of stupefaction, Xu Liang had completely lost consciousness, and his head drooped feebly, revealing a little cold light on the back of his neck.

With a tight back and bowed head, a flowery crossbow!
Who would have thought that the three-handed general was always carrying a crossbow arrow on his back, as long as he pulled the waist strap in advance, he could pull the spring when he lowered his head, and shoot the powerful crossbow with a hundred hits.

He was always stooped, and his walking posture was unnatural. In fact, he was not lazy, but to hide this deadly weapon.

This is the secret institution of the mentor Mei Liangzu.

It is also the last ultimate move of the world's number one hidden weapon master!
In Guo Dada's pupils, the sharp and cold silver light kept enlarging and quickly filled his entire field of vision.

The two are very close to each other, and the powerful machine spring is activated, so there is no way to avoid it.

For the first time in decades, Guo Dayicheng felt the threat of death.

And for the last time...

The crossbow arrows rushing toward his face were the last image he saw in the world...

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"puff……"

With a muffled sound, Daoist Feiyun's right eye was pierced by the flowery crossbow, which penetrated straight up into the brain, and the arrow tip was exposed from the Niwan Palace. He died without even a snort.

His body fell straight on the ground, his arms were still raised, but it was a pity that he failed to fall after all, giving the final fatal blow.

Without Guo Dada's support, Xu Liang's tall body also crashed to the ground, falling headfirst on him, motionless, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Third brother..."

Seeing this, Xin Ziqiu jumped over the railing with both legs separated, and was the first to rush into the ring. He rushed to Xu Liang's side in two steps, turned him over, carefully observed the injury, and felt the pulse in the neck .

I saw my third brother's ribs were broken, his chest limply collapsed, and blood bubbled from his mouth, obviously his lungs had been pierced by bones.

And the pulse is as thin as a gossamer, almost imperceptible, and the whole body is slowly cooling down, and it is already dying in an instant.

But there was always a happy smile on the corner of his mouth.

How fun it is to avenge him with the secret biography of his mentor!

Great revenge is rewarded, and it is not false to others. What can the husband ask for?

Xin Ziqiu hastened to inject Xu Liang's body with mellow and vigorous internal energy to extend his life.

After receiving the Innate Infinity True Qi, Xu Liang woke up leisurely, saw Xin Ziqiu in front of him, moved his lips, and said softly:
"died?"

Xin Ziqiu understood what he meant, nodded heavily and said:
"Third Brother, don't worry, that fellow Guo Dada is dead."

There was a smile on Xu Liang's face, and he held Xin Ziqiu's arm tightly with one hand, as if he wanted to say a thousand words, but his eyes began to slacken immediately, and he lost consciousness again.

This time, no matter how Xin Ziqiu poured out his real qi, he never moved again.

The boy's heart almost stopped beating along with Third Brother Xu.

He knelt in the field, hugged Xu Liang's body, and shouted loudly with red eyes:
"Hurry up, save someone... who... who can save my third brother!"

The shrill cry spread all over the world, and everyone present was moved by it.

Xiao Wuyi's other brothers stepped onto the ring one after another and stood beside Xu Liang silently. They were all in sympathy. Seeing Xu Liang's serious injury, they were saddened, but helpless.

And the old brothers of Dawuyi also rushed over, especially Xu Qing, the mountain rat. Seeing his son unconscious, he simply sat on the ground and cried loudly, causing everyone to go up to persuade him.

There was a sudden chaos in the arena.

Xin Ziqiu hugged Xu Liang, his thoughts turned, and a series of names popped up in his mind: Lu Dongbin, Zhong Liquan, Hong Taiwei...

These people have the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth, and maybe there is a way to save the third brother.

It's a pity that the far water can't quench the near thirst, so in a hurry, where can I find them?
When he was at his wit's end, an old voice sounded from behind:
"Xin Xiaoyou, hand over the three generals to me."

The voice was as light as a gossamer, but it overwhelmed the turmoil in the venue, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.

Xin Ziqiu looked up, and saw that the chief sect master, Master Pudu, was standing beside him at some point, with a hand gently on his shoulder.

He is like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw:
"Old man, you..."

Purdue seemed to know what Xin Ziqiu was going to ask, and interrupted him:

"The three generals are too badly injured, and the poor can only do their best, don't have too much hope."

As he spoke, he took out a dark pill from his bosom, opened Xu Liang's jaw, and stuffed it in.

At this time, the medical officers specially prepared for this competition in Kaifeng Mansion also came up with a stretcher, hurriedly carried Xu Liang into the temporary tent behind the stands, set his bones together to stop the bleeding, and did some last-minute tricks. Basic rescue.

And Purdue Immortal also took out a small flannel bag, which contained various lengths of gold needles, and prepared to treat Xu Liang with surgery.

Xin Ziqiu knew nothing about medical skills and was very anxious, but he stared blankly and couldn't help.

Seeing his anxious expression, Mu Guiying said softly:

"Xiaoqiu, don't worry, the chief sect's Taoist name is Pudu, because he has excellent medical skills, and is even more advanced in martial arts. He has the ability to hang a pot to help the world and save the common people. Since he is willing to make a move, it means that the three generals are still alive. In my opinion, at least [-]% sure.”

Only then did Xin Ziqiu let out a long sigh of relief.

That's right, whoever is in Purdue, he is a great master standing at the top of ordinary people, and he will never act recklessly without confidence.

However, he was [-]% certain, far from reassuring him, and had to find a way to seek help from the two true immortals.

But at this moment, Yang Jinhua suddenly rushed into the tent and said loudly:
"Mother, it's not good. There are people outside the arena shouting and calling names, insisting that Brother Xiaoqiu go to fight."

Xin Ziqiu frowned when he heard the words, he didn't have the heart to fight in any arena right now.

Mu Guiying asked:
"What is the origin of the other party?"

Yang Jinhua said:

"The other party claims to be Zuo Jining, one of the seven elders of the Kongtong Sect."

Mu Guiying looked at Xin Ziqiu strangely:

"Xiaoqiu, the Kongtong faction is far away in the northwest, do you have a problem with them?"

The second monk Xin Ziqiu and Zhang Zhang couldn't figure it out, how did he know Zuo Jining and You Jining.

As for the Kongtong faction, he has never been there before, so how did he become enemies?

Seeing his blank face, Mu Guiying was quite surprised, patted his shoulder and said:

"Since that's the case, go to the ring for a while, don't let me fall into the prestige of Song Dynasty. As for this, you can't help, and with us watching, naturally nothing will happen."

Xin Ziqiu nodded when he heard the words. No matter what, if someone named a challenge, he had to respond no matter what.

If the third brother was still there, he would definitely not be allowed to be a coward and embarrass Kaifeng Mansion.

Thinking of this, he decided to go to the challenge first, so he tightened his clothes, followed Yang Jinhua out of the tent, and came to the ring.

I saw that Zuo Jining, who challenged himself, was a middle-aged fat man in his 40s. It is also inlaid with a piece of flawless jade.

No matter how you look at it, he looks like a well-to-do merchant, with a friendly atmosphere, without the slightest ferocity of a martial arts practitioner.

It's just this gesture that always makes Xin Ziqiu feel familiar.

But at this moment, he was not thinking about it at all, and he didn't think much about it. He only hoped to end his opponent with three punches and two kicks, so that he could go to Lu Dongbin for help, so he casually clasped his fists and said:

"Your Excellency, please make a move."

Zuo Jining smiled and said:
"Brother Xin, don't you ask me who I am?"

Xin Ziqiu was taken aback by his question:
"Aren't you the elder of the Kongtong sect?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he himself felt that something was wrong. This weird atmosphere, the feeling of hiding a knife in this smile, and the feeling of a sword in the belly, no matter how you look at it, it is a bit familiar.

In a flash of inspiration, he suddenly thought of someone...

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