I want to embrace the moon for nine days

Chapter 101: Riding the wind and controlling the air, frightening the demons

The sky is vast and clouds are flying, and the sound of killing is shaking the water!
Liang Guying and the others came from the lower reaches, which was a little far away from Su Hanshan, while the people from the five sects of the Prime Minister's Mansion were a little closer.

Among the five sect leaders, Xue Jinying, the leader of the Bird's Eye Sect, has a thin face and short beard, a well-proportioned body, and his sleeves fluttering, and he leaves slightly faster than the other leaders.

But he was not worried that he would be the first to fight Su Hanshan, because although he went fast, he also flew high.

He is seven feet off the ground!
He relies on his own Qinggong, which has been repeatedly praised by the Prime Minister, and also relies on the precious clothes he wears.

It looks like an ordinary robe with big sleeves, but in fact, between the sleeves and the trouser legs, there is a thin transparent membrane as thin as a cicada's wing. When internal force is poured into it, the membrane expands, and it can glide outward from a hundred-foot peak, and can also be used on the ground. During light work, the glide rises.

Looking at those people on the ground from a height of seven feet, even a sturdy man's figure was only the size of a fist in Xue Jinying's eyes.

He could overlook the entire battlefield, hovering, waiting for a more appropriate time to descend from the sky.

However, just when Xue Jinying came directly above Su Hanshan, he saw the black shadow below move, suddenly break away from the ground, and approach him very quickly.

Without the help of precious clothes and running and gliding, this person could actually jump to a height of nearly seven feet. What kind of light skill is this? !

Xue Jinying's heart was slightly shaken. He swung his arms and suddenly leaned three feet to the left.

He dared to hover above others and was not afraid of hidden weapons, bows and crossbows. Naturally, he had practiced hard to dodge and turn in the air many times. He came and went very fast, making it difficult for hawks and falcons to catch up.

But as soon as he went to the left, the air flow around Su Hanshan surged violently. He stepped into the air with his feet, and as fast as the ground turned, he had already caught up with him and pressed down with his palm.

Xue Jinying couldn't avoid it and faced it with all his strength.

In the blink of an eye, he had also noticed the three pills hovering in Su Hanshan's palm, so when he swatted the palm out, before it was solid, the power of the palm erupted from the palm first, and the surface of the palm was covered with Strong internal strength to prevent exposure to poison.

There are still three or four inches between the two palms, and the gap between them has been filled by pills, airflow and the internal force of the two, creating huge pressure and making it difficult to get closer.

Just listen to bang!boom!boom!Three times, three pills exploded almost in no particular order.

The amber potion was ignited by the high temperature of the airflow collision, turning into a golden-white dazzling fire.

Xue Jinying's internal energy was profound, and his palms showed no signs of burning pain due to the high temperature, but he felt that the meridians in his arms suddenly swelled.

The feeling of swelling spread all over the body instantly, making Xue Jinying's face turn red and her cheeks hot, like a drunk person.

How could this be?Obviously the internal force in his palm has not been broken. Neither the opponent's palm force nor the poison of the pill can penetrate into his body. How could there be such an abnormality? !

While Xue Jinying could still barely flash this idea through his mind, his eyes were already blurred and his limbs were flabby and weak.

After Su Hanshan hit the palm just now, due to the reaction force, he leaned back slightly, kicked Xue Jinying in the right direction, hooked Xue Jinying's neck, exerted force from his waist, threw him half a circle, and smashed him to the ground.

Xue Jinying was completely comatose and could not even think of exercising or using the precious clothes on her body. When she was hit, it was like a stone ball dropped by a trebuchet.

Several disciples from the Prime Minister's Mansion quickly dodged and saw Xue Jinying hit the ground head first, hitting the ground hard and rolling out.

Among the five sect leaders, Cao Chuang, the leader of the Blade and Axe sect, rushed the slowest. He turned around suddenly and happened to see that scene, and was shocked.

Xue Jinying's personal martial arts skills were still superior to Qian Xiuniang's, so why did she die faster than Qian Xiuniang?
"Cao Chuang!!"

Liu Yanchuang, who was originally rushing to the front, roared loudly.

Cao Chuang noticed a black shadow pressing down from the sky. His hair stood on end, and force penetrated his whole body. He raised his long-handled battle ax with both hands and blocked it upwards.

The leader of the Blade and Ax Sect is nine feet tall and deliberately grows a messy beard and long hair. He looks very rude and a savage man, but he is actually cautious.

When the five masters rushed forward just now, he was the one lagging behind, and he even hid among the crowd, which was evident.

Most of the disciples taught by Cao Chuang practiced the Golden Bell Shield of the Thirteen Taibao, but he only practiced the Golden Bell Shield part-time. His real major was Wudang Mountain's "Weak Water, Soft and Easy Nine Transformations".

This kind of martial arts has extremely strong toughness and endurance, and the gentle energy protects one's own vitality. Even a person with twice the skill than himself cannot kill a master who practices this kind of martial arts with just one move.

Su Hanshan's palm struck in the air with the force of thunder. It hit the long-handled battle ax that Cao Chuang was holding horizontally. It only made the big man stagger slightly.

The iron boots he wore did not even sink into the grass, but the ground within a one-foot radius sank three inches, and all the grass blades were pressed into the soil, flat as a piece of green wet cloth.

This method of using soft skills to relieve force is enough to be admired.

But Su Hanshan was in mid-air, and after a sudden blow with his left palm, he changed hands like lightning, and his right palm also hit the long-handled battle axe.

The three pills in his right palm exploded immediately, forming several flickering tongues of flame that circled around the ax handle and hit Cao Chuang's face.

When Cao Chuang Rou Gong is in operation, the power is densely distributed throughout the body, and there is no omission. Even the face is covered with a layer of Qi.

Those streaks of firelight hit his face, not breaking through his aura, but seeming to be integrated into his aura.

In an instant, Cao Chuang's body protection skills all over his body glowed with a layer of amber color. He was majestic, but he felt that his whole body was weak.

Su Hanshan fell to the ground and hit his chest with a palm.

The nine-foot tall man spurted blood from his seven orifices, and his muscular body was like a high wall, pushing and rushing out.

Chang Wuqi, the leader of the Sou Shan Sect, was too close to Cao Chuang and couldn't dodge, so he raised his hand to block it.

Under this block, his expression also changed, and he felt a warm, swollen and soft feeling coming from Cao Chuang.

"poisonous!"

As soon as the cry came out, Chang Wuqi was already crushed by Cao Chuang's body.

The dignified leader of the Sou Shan Sect fell asleep and was pinned down by a corpse during the moment of contact.

The circle of Prime Minister's disciples closest to Su Hanshan were so enthusiastic about meritorious service that they felt as if they had been poured cold water on them, and they were about to retreat in shock.

However, Su Hanshan's figure rushed in front of them, bumped shoulders and elbows, knocked away four figures in the blink of an eye, and snatched four long knives.

The three long knives were grabbed by his right hand, and when he shook them hard, they turned into thousands of steel fragments and shot out violently, causing blood to splash and screams to come.

Another long knife was thrown down by his left hand as he flew forward, piercing Cao Chuang's body and Chang Wuqi together.

When the blade of the sword reached the hilt, Su Hanshan's figure was far away and he threw himself at Liu Yanchuang. Six more pills flew out of his sleeves and hovered in his hands.

Liu Yanchuang screamed sharply, and her figure shot into the river like an arrow. Her desire for revenge and meritorious deeds seemed to have disappeared, and she did not dare to touch Su Hanshan's poisonous flame pills.

At this time, Liang Guying had arrived nearby and saw the dazzling and frightening changes in the fighting.

I also noticed that Su Hanshan deliberately wanted to grab a knife and kill the leader of the Sou Shan Sect.

What kind of poison can completely ignore a person's internal defense, and why should he add a killing move from afar after the poison is applied?
An idea flashed in Liang Guying's mind, and she shouted in shock: "Baiyun Drunken Immortal Pill?!"

Su Hanshan turned around and laughed loudly.

Exactly, Baiyun Drunk Elixir!

This pill originally had another name, called Zui Fo Wan. It was a pill created by Zen Master Daoji at Lingyin Temple in West Lake in the early years of the Southern Song Dynasty. The secular people renamed it Zui Xian Dan because "wine" was a Buddhist precept.

Zen Master Daoji once lived in Guoqing Temple, Lingyin Temple, and Jingci Temple, but he spent most of his life traveling around, helping people in need and those in need. He had no actual successors, and only those who were destined to share his knowledge of Buddhism and Martial arts and medical advice.

Since the death of this old man, it is estimated that only Zhang Shuwei is the only one in the world who still knows the recipe for the Drunken Immortal Pill and can actually successfully refine it.

But the reason why Zhang Shuwei came up with the idea of ​​making this kind of pill to fight against the enemy was because his thoughts diverged and they were discussed together with Su Hanshan during those few days.

At that time, they talked about using medicine to assist martial arts and use it in actual combat.

Neither of them liked the kind of medicine that would damage potential in exchange for a temporary burst, and the materials used in that kind of elixir were often very expensive and difficult to obtain.

Since it is not advisable to use medicine on yourself, it seems that the only thing left is to use medicine on the enemy.

Zhang Shuwei also said that whether it is poison or medicine, if you want to ensure that it has the strongest effect and the fastest effect when you give it to others, using a silver needle dipped in the corresponding syrup to sting someone is actually not the first choice.

The best way is to use incense, mist, or powder.

But things like aroma, mist, and powder are relatively easy to use to poison people in conspiracies.

It is too difficult to use it in actual combat.

Because these three types of things are too light, for people with a little bit of internal strength, it is easy to use their internal strength to sweep them away or swing them away. If they blow directly, they can be blown back.

Zhang Shuwei used anesthetic silver needles on his enemies because he himself was not sure how to control the three kinds of drugs: incense, mist, and powder in a fierce and rapid actual battle.

After Su Hanshan heard these words, he immediately thought of "Long Night Ghost Flame Spectrum".

He had also read through the secret book, but the materials needed to make the various types of poisonous fire bombs in it needed to be specially refined and prepared, which was quite troublesome.

He was trying to figure out the "Six Tao Mind Techniques" at the time, and later studied the art of tempering the ladder to heaven, so he didn't distract himself from practicing more.

But if you think about it carefully, the poisonous fire bullet used in the secret technique looks like a wax-sealed bullet on the outside. In fact, the inside of the wax pill is just a pinch of powdered medicine.

If Zhang Shuwei can create a poison pill with similar effects, Su Hanshan should be able to use it properly with the three pure Yang methods to control the air flow, even if he does not have the corresponding secret skills.

Zhang Shuwei was overjoyed after hearing his description of the effect of Chunyang Aerial Method. He not only agreed to this method, but also gave an improvement suggestion.

Don't use poison, use Baiyun Drunk Elixir instead!

The greatest characteristic of this elixir is that it can react with people's internal forces and trace them upward.

For example, if someone holds a wooden stick and stirs the medicine directly, nothing will happen. But if he pours his internal energy into the wooden stick and the other end of the wooden stick penetrates the medicine slurry, the medicinal properties will flow along the wooden stick. The internal force in the body extends upward and penetrates deep into the human body, causing the person to appear drunk and pass out.

This was the reason why Zhang Shuwei prevented Li Chaoyang from throwing the last medicinal powder into Su Hanshan's clay pot.

When a warrior performs martial arts and fights, if he is alert enough, closes his breathing and pores, and relies on his internal strength to protect himself, he can keep out most of the poisonous properties of the medicine from the outside of the body.

But he just couldn't withstand the power of this "drunken elixir". Even the stronger his luck, the stronger the effect of the medicine.

It is because the elixir itself is non-toxic, it is just a catalyst for the internal force to produce a certain effect, allowing people to repair some hidden injuries in the meridians after being drunk and in a coma-like state.

The Zen master's compassion is only to save people, but now it can also be used to eliminate evil.

What will happen when the enemy suddenly falls into a comatose state of ignorance while he is fighting?
The heads of the three factions under the Prime Minister's Mansion have just verified it! !

Originally with the skills and vigilance of the leaders of the three sects, they were now in a battlefield surrounded by their subordinates from all directions.

If Su Hanshan wanted to kill them in a short time, the amount of energy he would consume would be extremely high.

But because of the use of Baiyun Drunken Immortal Pill, Su Hanshan killed three people in a row between three moves and two moves, and the loss of skill was almost negligible.

"Don't infuse the weapon with internal energy, then you won't be afraid of this elixir!"

Liang Guying roared and took the lead, taking the lead to kill. His power was only transferred to the palms of his arms, providing strong arm strength and wrist strength to control the sword.

There is no inner strength in the iron sword. It relies solely on the edge of the iron sword. The speed and strength of the sword can hurt people!
The iron sword, which was made of meteorite iron and weighed thirteen kilograms, was as light as a sharp thorn in his hand. When he drew the sword, it was as fast as the reflection of dew.

Su Hanshan's palm suddenly moved away from the six pills, and he turned his hands continuously, using iron crane techniques such as crane pecking, crane claws, and crane wings, carving, turning, and tapping.

"Is my new strategy so easy for you to crack?"

Su Hanshan's voice was loud, and after breaking the opponent's first round of all-out attacks with his hands, he suddenly dropped down. Before the six pills could even hit the ground, he controlled them and pushed them forward.

This time there was no need to fight or squeeze with the enemy. When he pushed forward with both hands, the pills in his palms automatically collided and exploded.

Two golden-white flames exploded and roared, spiraling forward and rushing past, like two little dragons.

Liang Guying slashed wildly with the iron sword in his hand, trying to blow away the flames with the wind of the sword.

Unexpectedly, when his iron sword was close to the flame, there were several streams of air that hit his iron sword in succession.

The iron sword deviated slightly, and the two flames seemed to be affected. They suddenly changed from a spiral state to a straight line. One of them rushed to Liang Guying's face, and the other to his knees.Liang Guying quickly pulled away to dodge.

Su Hanshan was about to give chase when he spotted a spear dancing from the corner of his eye.

"Third Hall Master, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"

The leader of the Light Armor Sect danced his spear and laughed excitedly, "You little thief, I should give you your head to pay for my merits, take your life!!"

The leader of the Light Armor Sect, Lu Zhao, was forty years old. He was handsome in appearance, wearing a jade crown and white clothes, and a belt. He held a long spear in his hand, with a silver barrel and tip, and a snow-white tassel, which added to his elegance.

Among the seven sects of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he is the most elegant and suave, but unfortunately it seems that the light armored sect is required to do the least, and is the least reused. His family only has eleven houses, property tenants, etc., and he is also the least among the seven sects. , making him often dissatisfied.

This joint operation with Kuang Gutang was originally regarded as a great opportunity by him, but now he suddenly discovered that among the masters from all sides, it seemed that someone like him who used a spear was the easiest to deal with Su Hanshan's methods. .

The spear has both strength and softness, making it difficult to defend against. Even if you don't inject internal strength into it, a good wielder of the spear can still use it in a thousand ways.

Lu Zhao's power was only used on his arms, and the gun tip shook out hundreds of silver flowers and white leaves. The shadow of the gun almost enveloped Su Hanshan's whole body, from head to toe, leaving no trace behind.

Liang Guying saw the opportunity and came from the other side. At this time, the right judge also took a sword and pounced on him.

The three masters were besieging him, with swords, guns, and murderous intentions everywhere. There was no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth.

The alarm bells in Su Hanshan's heart rang wildly, and he also felt the pressure of huge dangers. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly turned sideways and ran directly into the most dangerous gun shadows in the sky.

The spear is the longest and the swords are shorter.

When no one dares to pour their inner strength into weapons, the edge of the spear is the most terrifying and intimidating.

Even if Su Hanshan used Drunk Immortal Divine Fire again, he should choose to break out from the direction of the two swordsmen.

When Liang Guying and Judge You first saw this collision, they almost thought he was going to make an attack.

Unexpectedly, he actually ran headlong into the depths of the gun shadows, moved sideways, and split all the gun shadows like a knife. Although the clothes on the chest, front and back had a few scratches, his right hand had already Successfully locked the gun barrel.

The palm with dark green scales was only half an inch away from Lu Zhao's front hand holding the gun.

Their eyes were within a foot of each other.

Lu Zhaofu felt that his spear was restrained, his pupils trembled violently, and then he realized that the other party was in front of him.

However, the black color turned, and two claw shadows flashed upwards. Lu Zhao was hit on the wrist and neck each, and his eyes suddenly shot out, and the spear was released from his palm.

At this time, the swords of Liang Guying and the right judge were less than two feet away from Su Hanshan's back.

Su Hanshan knocked away Lu Zhao's corpse with his left elbow, pressed the tail of the gun with his palm, and held the middle part of the gun with his right hand. He slightly bent his knees, slid his feet and turned around. As his eyes moved, he grinned, and a continuous cold light erupted from his hand.

One gun and two swords collided, sending sparks all over the sky.

Liang Guying shouted while using her sword at full speed: "Fire the arrow!"

Many people from the Light Armor Sect were wearing crossbows, and they were suddenly awakened. The other disciples of the Prime Minister's Mansion also took out their hidden weapons.

Su Hanshan's eyes sparkled, and he shouted loudly. His sleeves vibrated, and a few pills popped out of his sleeves, sliding along the barrel of the gun to the tip of the gun.

Between the collision of the spear head and the two swords, bursts of fire suddenly burst out. The golden-white flames almost engulfed the entire spear head, and the fire grew stronger and stronger.

"Give me death!!"

Su Hanshan swept his gun horizontally, and the flames on the gun spread several feet in length.

The long swords of Liang Guying and Right Judge could block the spear heads, but they continued to cut into the invisible fire, and their arms were touched by the flames.

The right judge originally practiced the "Great Merciful and Great Compassion Thousand Leaves Hand", but because he did not dare to fight Su Hanshan directly with his palm, he took a sword and was not good at swordsmanship.

Under the sweeping light of the fire, it touched most of his arm, and a large amount of the medicine seeped into it. His face turned red, and he felt dizzy for the first time, and then he was stabbed into the throat with a gun.

Liang Guying was only caught by a small flame, and suddenly cut off half of his arm with a backhand sword. Blood spilled on the spot, and he screamed in pain as he flew back desperately.

At this time, many Xiangfu disciples had already deployed hidden weapons.

Short spears, short lances, and crossbow arrows flew in the most conspicuous manner, as well as various hidden weapons such as door nails, iron marbles, iron starfish, and locust stones, forming an overwhelming offensive.

Su Hanshan was in the hail of bullets, as powerful as wind and thunder, and danced his gun into the crowd.

Pills kept flying out of his sleeves, making the fire on the gun head burn brightly and never go out.

More than 200 people were killed by him until they were knocked upside down and blood rained in the air.

Regardless of whether they are the five sects of the Prime Minister's Mansion or the people brought by Liang Guying, they are all elites in the first place, and they can definitely be called masters when placed in the local area.

But when Su Hanshan swung his gun, the fire often flew out before the gun arrived.

Su Hanshan wore the Cuijun Shen himself and did not dare to come into contact with the elixir after its skin broke.

From beginning to end, he ensured that there were at least three layers of air currents between his internal energy and the elixir.

The elixir is controlled by the movement and collision of complex air flows, triggering deflagration and turning into a flame with rich medicinal properties.

When these firelights stick to people, even if the disciples of the Prime Minister's Mansion know that they cannot use their internal strength to resist, the burning pain will make them subconsciously surge their internal strength to resist.

Thus, the effect of the medicine was triggered.

Among the more than 200 people, only about a quarter were actually killed by Su Hanshan while they were awake.

After an unknown amount of time, the sounds of fighting by the river and the sounds of corpses falling to the ground stopped.

The bright red blood meandered and intertwined, gathering into trickles and flowing into the river, gradually dyeing the river surface red.

Su Hanshan's body was spattered with blood, and the spear was stabbed into the body of the last swordsman in black, and he couldn't pull it out for several breaths.

Sweat was dripping down his face, his face was pale, and his lips were dry.

When using the Baiyun Drunken Immortal Pill, he must always use the Three Pure Yang Techniques and cannot switch to the Six Tao Heart Techniques to restore Qi. At this moment, more than half of his power is consumed, his body is even more exhausted, and his meridians are extremely burdened.

He inserted the spear diagonally into the corpse on the ground. It seemed to be motionless, but in fact he was using the gun body to support his body and control his breathing in the most gentle and slender state.

But after a few breaths, he finally couldn't help it and took a quick, sharp breath.

呲! !

Under the blood-stained river surface, a figure suddenly emerged from the water and shot out a handful of Emei thorns.

Su Hanshan had a look of shock on his face, and he barely managed to dodge, but the Emei Thorn still broke the spear in his hand, and then broke the sleeves of his hands and nailed them to the ground while spinning.

When the spear broke, the vibration at the end of the spear even made his fingers tremble, and he was unable to hold the broken spear. His hands and sleeves were torn and empty, with nothing left.

Liu Yanchuang was overjoyed when she saw this. She stepped hard on the shore with her right foot, flew over, and stabbed the Emei thorn in her other hand towards the door facing Su Hanshan.

Ding!
The Emei thorn was bitten by Su Hanshan's teeth, and the elbow of Liu Yanchuang's right arm was penetrated from bottom to top by the sword finger of Su Hanshan's left hand.

The sword finger of his right hand made a fierce sound of breaking through the air, ignoring Liu Yanchuang's defensive palm, and penetrated his heart.

"Actually..."

Liu Yanchuang paused, a large amount of blood foaming in his mouth, and said with difficulty, "You're just pretending?"

"Although there has been no movement on the water surface, I have inquired about the methods of the leaders of the seven factions. Who dares not to guard against the leader of the Navy faction who can fight underwater for nearly two quarters of an hour?"

Su Hanshan's breath was heavy and he said slowly, "I'm not pretending, but even if my physical strength is exhausted and my internal strength is less than [-]%, it doesn't mean that I won't be able to fight back."

"Otherwise, why do you think Liang Guying decided to escape when he saw that only ten of his men were dead?"

The flesh of Liu Yanchuang's cheeks trembled, her neck tilted, and she lost her breath.

Su Hanshan pushed his body down and walked to a location on the battlefield. He soon saw traces of the injured running away.

"Of course, he can't escape!"

Among the mountains and forests, Liang Guying, who had broken his arm, was walking in a hurry.

He had already left the area reserved for the elite operations of the Seven Factions, and first arrived at the place where a group of local gangs were stationed.

However, when he arrived here, he discovered that everyone here had escaped completely.

Those people actually withdrew to the outermost area that Kuanggutang's order allowed them to retreat to.

Even looking at the traces at the scene, it seemed that those people had just escaped.

Could it be that he discovered the fate of Dailu Yanhong and Youdao Yingjian, and also spied on the situation of the battlefield by the river from a high place?
"Courageless rats, rats!! How could our Kuanggu Hall accept such a group of goods?"

Liang Guying was angry and anxious, and cursed several times, but she heard a faint whistling sound coming from behind her.

The whistling sound changed its tone, like a high-pitched song, but without words or sentences.

Liang Guying's expression suddenly changed and she turned towards Feilaifeng.

The only person I can rely on now is the lobby master.

The lobby master went to search for Zhang Shuwei. Although he may have left Feilai Peak, he was the most cautious and thoughtful man. He must have left a mark when he left Feilai Peak.

As long as you go to Feilai Peak and follow the signals, you will find the lobby master in a short time.

Liang Guying covered the broken arm and continued running. The blood loss and pain made his speed much slower than usual.

Fortunately, the man behind him also lost a lot of power.

It's hateful. If those local gangs were still there, maybe at that time, as long as fifty or sixty people worked hard, Su Hanshan could be killed!
The deeper the resentment in Liang Guying's heart became, the more tired she felt. After less than half an hour, she finally arrived in front of Feilai Peak.

The stone tablet with the words "Feilai Peak" engraved on it was only five steps away from him, but he stopped.

"You still caught up with me."

Liang Guying's face showed bitterness, she used one arm to straighten her clothes and hair crown, and turned her head to look.

Su Hanshan stepped on the sparse fallen leaves on the ground and walked forward. There was still blood on his body, but his face had become rosy and there was no sweat on his forehead.

"You were chasing me after a hard fight, and you were still screaming, and you actually recovered?"

Liang Guying asked, with a look of surprise on her face, "Is that whistle a way to heal wounds and restore energy?"

"The whistling sound is used to calm the breath and mainly reduce the burden on the meridians. I also used a set of mental methods to restore physical strength and a set of mental methods to restore skills."

After Su Hanshan said that, he pushed it out with a light palm.

Liang Guying wasted no effort and tried to dodge. He just stood upright when he was hit by the palm force from the air. He suddenly felt that his internal organs were shattered and the pain was unspeakable. He fell to the ground and curled up, but he was not dead for a while.

'hateful!Since I have maintained my dignity as a master, you should also give me a happy death. Why don't you talk about the rules of the world...'

He opened his mouth, and a large amount of blood poured out of his mouth. He was unable to speak and his body twitched.

Su Hanshan walked past him, crossed the boundary of the stone monument, and walked higher and higher on the mountain road, letting out a long roar of pleasure.

"Fly! Come! Feng!!"

(End of this chapter)