Gusu South Murong

Surrounded by clouds and mists, the Vulture Palace, which seems to be hidden and invisible, has been covered with snow all year round, and it looks particularly elegant amidst the majesty. At this moment, under the Jietian Bridge, in the deep valley with jagged rocks, a petite black shadow is standing on the rocks. The speed of this black shadow is really unflattering, like a floating willow leaf, slowly drifting...

"Huh" suppressed the light and painful breathing sound, suddenly sounded from within the chaotic rocks, and there was a slight sound of gnashing teeth. After a while, the gravel under the ground rolled slightly forward, and a frowning face appeared come out.

The man carefully looked up at the iron chain above his head, straddled the cliffs on both sides, and swept his eyes in the direction behind him, then he breathed a sigh of relief, sitting on this chaotic rock, with his back against the stone wall, cold sweat on his forehead After a few long breaths, a slightly tired old voice came out slowly from among the chaotic rocks: "Damn waste, you dare to steal into my Vulture Palace. After my skills recover, you must I'm going to peel off the skin of you trash!"

This person is Wu Xingyun!

That day after Wu Xingyun drank the rabbit's blood, he met Dongzhu An who accidentally ran into the courtyard. Obviously, Dongzhu An was shocked when he saw Wu Xingyun, so he naturally wanted to restrain Wu Xingyun as quickly as possible to avoid disturbing the palace. Those inside, fortunately, Wu Xingyun has returned to the skills he had when he was eleven or twelve years old at this time, and his reaction is extremely fast. Taking advantage of the terrain of the Vulture Palace, he took advantage of the unpreparedness and directly entered the secret passage leading to the bottom of the Jietian Bridge , This is the only way to escape from Master An's hands!

Li Qiushui has been looking for it hard, but he doesn't know that Wu Xingyun has not gone down the mountain at this moment, but is staying under the bridge in front of him.No one would notice that she was staying at the bottom of this rocky valley.have to say.Wu Xingyun really made the right bet this time.

Wu Xingyun glanced at the rocky surroundings, and immediately his voice became more dignified: "I have only practiced to the fifth day, and I only have the skill of 11 years old. If I live a few more days I don’t need to worry about the ghosts and goblins in Cave 36 and Island 72, but that bastard Li Qiushui must still be looking for me everywhere, this bastard has a lot of eyes and ears, and there must be troops under Misty Peak long ago.”

The voice fell.Wu Xingyun looked around indifferently, seeing that there were not many living things in the surrounding area, and gradually clenched her hands. Without living things, how could she practice?He raised his head, looked upwards, and looked at the iron chain stretching between the cliffs on both sides.

She also knew in her heart Li Qiushui's killing intent towards him. At this moment, Li Qiushui's subordinates probably tried their best to encircle and suppress her?With her current situation.At most, it can only deal with some ordinary Yipintang disciples, if they are bumped into by those Yipintang masters or even leaders.Even if it can last, if the other party wants to delay her, it will not be too difficult.

And at that time, as long as Li Qiushui rushed over after hearing the sound, she, Wu Xingyun, might really have to be buried in this Misty Peak.

"It doesn't seem to last for a few days!" From the corner of Wu Xingyun's eyes, he saw several snakes crawling slowly among the chaotic rocks, wiped away the blood left at the corner of his mouth, shook his head, stopped thinking, and said in a low voice: "Now the injury I have suffered is not serious, I should heal the injury first."

With his hands on the ground, he slowly straightened up against the stone wall, sat cross-legged, and immediately sat down cross-legged, with his right index finger pointing to the sky and his left index finger pointing to the ground. I practiced the Eight Desolation ** self-respecting skill by myself.

A few days later, it was still in this quiet rocky place, but seeing Wu Xingyun continuously inhaled white mist from his nostrils, and finally the white mist was sucked up by him, Wu Xingyun slowly opened his eyes and stood up slowly. With the rebellion of 36 Island and Li Qiushui's covetousness, Wu Xingyun practiced hard every day and never dared to slack off.

Therefore, Wu Xingyun's appearance has changed every day, but in the past few days, his appearance has become that of a ten-year-old girl, but his stature remains the same, still very short. In terms of appearance alone, Wu Xingyun's face is delicate and charming at the moment, his eyes are full of waves, he is really beautiful, but at this moment, his brows are tightly furrowed on his delicate face, and his eyes are flickering, but he sighs slightly: "It seems that I can only go out to find blood food!" The figure swept up like a ghost.

In the quiet forest, a bush suddenly trembled. Immediately, a petite figure burst out from among the trees. He tapped a branch with both feet, and then jumped up to the trunk. Taking a deep breath, he murmured in a low voice: "Fortunately, there is no subordinate of that slut!"

Turning his figure around, he landed steadily on the snowy ground. Seeing the empty scene around him, he sneered, his figure turned into a black line, and rushed straight into the dense forest. In the blink of an eye, he was It disappeared in the same place, and about half an hour later, the branches of the dense forest suddenly shook, and then a figure flashed out, and it came back with two fat snow rabbits in its hands.

Wu Xingyun came out of the dense forest with the same speed. With the help of a breeze, his figure floated in mid-air, and immediately flew across the distance like catkins in the wind. This speed is completely different from the previous few days , Then after finding an extremely secret cave, he slowly fell down!

At this moment, it was almost noon, and there was no day or night in the cave, and it was pitch black. Wu Xingyun's true energy surged, knowing that it was time to practice, he bit open the throat of a fat snow rabbit in his hand, sucked its blood, and threw it outside after sucking it dry. .

At this moment, suddenly a long cry of "Ah" came from outside the cave. Wu Xingyun immediately changed color in shock. She did not expect to be discovered by Li Qiushui's men even though she was so careful. With a stomp, he shot out of the cave, but the people outside the cave could only hear the sound of the wind, and then saw a figure flying out of the cave, passing through the air, and falling down in front of him.

Wu Xingyun heard the shouts from the people outside the cave, and thought that his internal energy has not recovered yet, if this person finds Li Qiushui's subordinates, he will not be easy to deal with. With Zhemei's grappling move, he hooked towards this person's shoulder.

Seeing this person was taken aback, he stretched out his left palm in a hurry, the true energy in his palm surged, he raised his left hand, a strong force knocked Wu Xingyun away, with a sound of 'pop', Wu Xingyun was forced by the sudden internal energy, and then almost turned over fall.

Simply put, although Wu Xingyun's skills are not strong at this moment, he still has experience anyway. With a few light taps on his feet, he hurriedly turned over with a kite in mid-air, and was able to stop the force of this person's palm and stabilize his mind. Wu Xingyun's eyes were cold Looking at the person opposite, under the sunlight, the murderous intent in his eyes reflected a cold luster.

Seeing that his hastily slapped the little girl flying several meters away, the man felt very sorry, lowered his eyes and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! The monk didn't mean it, don't blame the benefactor!" After that, he hurried forward, ready to help Wu Xingyun up.

Wu Xingyun wandered around, but looked closely at the person in front of him. This monk was about 25 years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a big flat nose, and a rather ugly appearance. Nail, but very clean, sneered: "Smelly bald, grandma doesn't need you to be so hypocritical!"

Seeing that there was blood around her mouth, and she opened her mouth to grin when she spoke, this person couldn't help being frightened, slowly stopped her footsteps, and said in a trembling voice: "I...I didn't mean it...I don't know, this... .”

At this time, Wu Xingyun stood up tremblingly, and looked at the monk opposite with a vigilant face. The monk was also interesting. Seeing that he had hurt Wu Xingyun by surprise, he just apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's really the little monk who is not good. Don’t blame the benefactor, I’m really sorry.”

Staring at the monk in front of him for a long time, but he still didn't hear him beckon someone to come forward, a trace of doubt flashed in Wu Xingyun's eyes, and then he thought that this young monk might not be Li Qiushui's subordinate, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Look You are dressed like this, are you a Shaolin disciple?"

The monk heard Wu Xingyun's voice, but he was a little puzzled. He had such a beautiful face, but his voice was so old. Feeling the strange aura revealed by Wu Xingyun, the monk tensed up his nerves.

Hearing Wu Xingyun's words, the monk bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "Little monk Xu Zhu, he is a disciple of Shaolin School!" (To be continued...)