The Green Shirts in the Martial Arts Rivers and Lakes

Chapter 261

Under the bright moonlight, two figures were suddenly seen flying out of the mountains and ravines.

One of them, venting his momentum in the air, fell suddenly, his feet staggered, and he hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating and performing exercises, his face was black and white, and the air flow went back and forth, but no matter how she adjusted her breath and healed her injuries, her figure could not be controlled. Shrinkage becomes smaller.

Just now she looked like a young woman, but in a blink of an eye she has turned into a young girl, her white shirt is stained with blood, and her face is pale.

Fortunately, a hand landed on her back in time, and with an incomparably pure qi entering her body, she stabilized her shrinking body.

Wu Xingyun opened his mouth and spat out.

"puff!"

A mouthful of inverse blood was splashed in the mud and dust in an instant.

But the man opened his eyes for a moment, but his eyes were stern, and he raised his palm to move, Bai Hong's palm turned in the air and slashed at the person behind him.

"How can you be as virtuous as that woman?"

Chen Zhuo was not surprised but smiled, as if he had been prepared, he fled away as soon as he retreated.

Now that Wu Xingyun was seriously injured and his skill was greatly reduced, seeing that he missed a move, he simply closed his eyes and looked like he was being slaughtered.

"If you want to kill or slash, please listen and respect!"

I think she has made countless enemies since she was in charge of Tianshan, and all the people in the 36 caves and 72 islands under her command hated her deeply. If they were not afraid of the power of the "life and death talisman", they would have turned against her long ago; Relatives and friends, and no one she could trust, seeing Chen Zhuo rescue her, would only feel that there were other motives, which were not well intentioned.

Chen Zhuo's face was also a little pale, since he came into the world, the way he does is very different from the deity, it is to breathe true energy in the way; apart from the Dao Xin planting magic, it belongs to the "Tai Chi" boxing There are two strengths of yin and yang formed by rationality; although the rest have a few strange skills, but this body is not as good as double ten, even if they are practiced in the womb, the weather is still limited.

With just one move, it's not easy to face the world's great masters alone.

These people have obtained miraculous skills one by one, and their climate has gradually become more and more powerful, and their skills have increased greatly. It is indeed more and more interesting.

Wu Xingyun didn't realize the murderous intent, opened his eyes, and looked at Chen Zhuo in front of him. His delicate face showed a little confusion, but he quickly got up again. After thinking for a moment, her eyes were full of light, The voice was clear and clear like a silver bell, and said: "Although most of the people like us are hiding their secrets, their martial arts roots can still be seen by the child elders at a glance, but you have mysterious and unpredictable methods, which are unheard of in the martial arts... Could it be, You are the one who spread those treasure maps? What are your plans?"

Chen Zhuo didn't respond, but stared at Wu Xingyun's face in a daze, and sighed again. No matter how similar this person was, he was not the person he thought in his heart after all.

However, it's coming soon.

After all things are over, you will be able to go back to the past and reunite with your old friends when you become a true immortal on land, understand the way forward, and defeat all enemies.

This is the deepest secret hidden in Chen Zhuo's heart. Everything he does is not only for himself, but also for those old friends and relatives who are trapped in a cage and cannot move forward. Therefore, he wholeheartedly wants to blaze his own path for the future. Those who opened up a way to reverse the decline of martial arts.

"How long will it take you to recover?" He said softly.

Wu Xingyun met Chen Zhuo's complex and unspeakable eyes, most of the hostility in his heart dissipated for no reason.

"My 'Yangguan Child Elder's Divine Art' has reached a critical point, and now I am seriously injured, and I am rejuvenated, and the two qi in my body are full of yin and yang, and only by drinking blood and practicing kung fu can I store yang qi, which can last for a year. Gong needs to survive ninety days before it can be restored to its full glory."

After she said that, the cold air was already blowing out of her body, the chill spread, and the surrounding vegetation was immediately covered with a layer of frost and ice slag visible to the naked eye, turning into a miracle.

It's just that I don't want the cold air to dissipate, and the cold mist disperses, attracting a figure from the mountain valley.

Ding Chunqiu.

Forced by Chen Zhuo's ruthless methods, he was terrified and did not dare to get close, and suddenly let out a long howl, echoing everyone.

In an instant, several air machines approached upon hearing the sound.

Wu Xingyun's eyes burst into flames, and he said with hatred: "I won't hide anymore, I'll fight that bitch, it's a big deal, I'll die, I'll break up with you..."

But in the middle of speaking, Chen Zhuo, whose eyes changed slightly, grabbed him, flew into the sky, and shot towards the sky.

When Wu Xingyun saw that he was being lifted up in the air like a chicken, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he was very angry, ashamed and angry.

"How dare you treat me like this?"

Her eyes were gloomy, full of murderous intent, and she was about to perform her skills, when Chen Zhuo lowered her voice and said solemnly: "There are people in the dark!"

Hearing these words, Wu Xingyun's heart was shaken, he hurriedly took a deep breath, held his breath, restrained his thoughts, and carefully looked around in all directions.

The person Chen Zhuo was talking about couldn't be Ding Chunqiu behind him, so what kind of guy is that.

Someone who can make him focus on it must be a very important existence.

Wu Xingyun suddenly felt that Chen Zhuo raised his hand to send it off, and quickly turned his waist, his body was as slippery as a snake, and he was lying on Chen Zhuo's back in an instant, his eyes showed surprise.

She felt it too.

Invisibly, there seems to be a wisp of obscure energy clinging on tightly, and it is erratic, like a sudden movement of wind and cloud, without trace, hard to catch.

But both of them could sense that the other party was also targeting the two of them.

No, to be precise, it should be aimed at Chen Zhuo.

Wu Xingyun deliberately pretended to be asleep, leaned on Chen Zhuo's shoulder, closed his eyes tightly, and asked in a low voice, "Who?"

Chen Zhuo said, "I don't know."

Even though she had said that she would fight to the death before, there was still a glimmer of life in the fight to the death, but in secret, this person's skills were brilliant and terrifying, more than terrifying.

It was so frightening that even she couldn't catch the other party's location, even Wu Yazi in his heyday did not have such means.

Strong as Wu Xingyun also felt a burst of horror, and said in a concentrated voice: "Go quickly, this person is no small matter. Looking at the people I have met in my life, only my master Xiaoyaozi has experienced such an unfathomable climate."

Chen Zhuo also had a sudden change in his thoughts, and thought to himself: "Who is this person? Could it be the old monk from the 'Tibetan Scripture Pavilion'?"

It shouldn't be, this aura is vague, it seems like a breeze, without trace or trace, but it is filled with an unrivaled fierceness that dominates the world.

Sword intent?

There are such swordsmen in the world?
"It seems that your secret of ascension by day has led to a terrific old monster."

Wu Xingyun's eyes turned sharply, that person is really unfathomable, if he walks with Chen Zhuo, he is afraid that he will die a short time later.

Thinking of this, she squinted her eyes and pretended to be asleep, turned her right hand lightly, and was about to make a dark hand, wanting to delay Chen Zhuo's life so that she could escape.

I don't want to overhear.

"Later, I will lure this person away and chase the enemy from behind, and you can find a hidden place to hide yourself."

Chen Zhuo's body was full of black energy, and he was full of energy. He sprinted and strode his feet, leaped and jumped, moved and changed in the mountains, and the wind howled beside him. The facial makeup on his face suddenly lifted, revealing his true face.

Hearing this, Wu Xingyun opened her eyes slowly. For some reason, her right hand that was raised secretly fell down again, and she even grabbed the flying face by accident, and remained silent.

After a long while, she heard her say: "Little thing, because you saved the life of this child elder today, if you die outside, I will avenge you in the future."

Chen Zhuo was not in the mood to listen to her.

Although this body has not taken the road of "six senses to understand the mystery", but the spiritual sense has not fallen, because the Taoist demons originally regard all things as fluctuations, and pursue to control matter with spirit, and their perception of the outside world is not inferior.

And what is in his heart is not fear, on the contrary, joy instead of surprise.

With such an unbelievable master, it would be a worthwhile trip.

As for who is high and who is low, it takes two tricks to know.

"Based on this person's skills, he is definitely not an ordinary person, but looking at the world for hundreds of years, this Child Elder has never heard of such a strong swordsman."

Wu Xingyun was still struggling with the other party's identity.

Chen Zhuo said quietly: "Since there has never been such a person in the past hundred years, then let's push forward another hundred years. If a hundred years is not enough, then 200, 300 years."

Wu Xingyun's breath stagnated, and the more he said it, the more scary he was. A person who has lived for two or three hundred years is still a human being.

But when Chen Zhuo mentioned it, she suddenly frowned, and after thinking about it, she said incredulously and uncertainly: "If you want to say this, there really was such a great master nearly 200 years ago, and that person was The ancestor of the Murong family, who created "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi", was once invincible in the sword with one hand..."

"Murong Dragon City!"

Chen Zhuo's eyelids trembled, he raised his hand and twisted it, and suddenly saw a flying leaf fall between his fingers.

With a purse of his thin lips, he used the leaves as his flute, and the sharp and rapid sound of the flute immediately echoed in the mountains and fields.

"Huh... uh..."

Ding Chunqiu and the others who were chasing after him, heard the sound of the flute, their colors changed one after another, they suddenly felt an invisible wave coming into their hearts, their breath couldn't help but pause, their throbbing heart and lungs actually faintly resonated with the wave, fluctuating and changing accordingly.

Different from the deity's method of using one's own heart to draw others' hearts, the chaotic sound of this flute is not blood, but the inner breath of a few people. Under the arousal, a group of people are in a trance, and the inner breath is rampant. disorder.

"Want to run, ghost claw!"

Li Qiushui and Murong Bo's internal energy is the most impressive, seeing other people distracted to stabilize their true qi, they put on more energy, stretched their bodies, and clenching tightly.

But as soon as the two approached, they suddenly saw Wu Xingyun slash out with his backhand palm, blocking the force of the claws coming from the air, while Chen Zhuo took advantage of the situation and flew forward, resting on a hilltop.

"Haha, where are you going!"

Li Qiushui was overjoyed upon seeing this.

Murong Bo's eyes also brightened.

But when Chen Zhuo turned around and looked over, the two couldn't help but feel their hearts tighten.

But seeing Chen Zhuo's face seemed to be covered with a gloomy brilliance, he couldn't see his true face, only his eyes.

He raised his left arm, held his left hand empty, dragged the index finger and middle finger of his right hand back slightly, squinted his eyes intently, as if he was holding a bow and an arrow, pointing at Murong Bo.

The arrow is on the string, ready to go.

In an instant, Murong Bo felt a monstrous chill rise from the back of his spine, straight to Tianling, there was a tingling pain between his brows, and he had the illusion of being pierced by arrows, he couldn't help but feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.

Li Qiushui's progress slowed down, but he was inexplicably afraid.

Under the moonlight, between Chen Zhuo's index finger and middle finger, there was an arrow that turned from invisible to tangible. Drops of moonlight fell down and quickly condensed out of thin air. The brilliance flowed, shocking the world.

"Go!"

The killing sound spit out lightly.

Chen Zhuo has released his right hand.

　Tell me why the chapter on Shattered Void is so short, it’s just a brief skim, including characters like Ling Donglai Chuanying... because the avatar will enter from the Sui, Tang, and Zhou Wu later.

　　To put it simply, the avatar will enter the world of Huang Yi's martial arts hundreds of years earlier than the deity, including Xiang Yutian, Ssangyong, Longying, and Wu Zhao. These people will intersect. Let's talk about it in advance, the Shattered Void will be continued later, so that Donglai will be more detailed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)