Tiexian heirs in the city

The chicken shreds had been pulled enough, Gu Zheng cleaned his hands again and kneaded the dough twice, then dragged the dough with his left hand, grabbed a piece with his right hand, and threw it up suddenly.

Wu Eryong frowned, he didn't understand why Gu Zheng wanted to show his face, but the next moment, his eyes opened to the maximum in an instant. The flying dough suddenly grew longer in the air, and finally turned into noodles before falling into the pot.

"This? Is this a culinary art that incorporates exercises, or is it magic?"

Wu Er rubbed his eyes vigorously, muttering to himself in disbelief. The noodles that fell into the pot turned around in circles inconceivably, as if they were living things.

Gu Zheng's hands were like the wind, and after a while, a large ball of noodles on the chopping board was thrown out by him, turning into noodles and falling into the pot. During this process, Wu Eryong never closed his wide-open eyes.

The Fire Control Art and the Water Control Art work at the same time, and the noodles are cooked like fish, which didn't make Wu Eryong wait too much time.

Pouring soup, serving noodles, Gu Zheng's actions are still flowing.

In the last gourmet competition, Gu Zheng made a lot of shredded chicken noodle soup from a fairy chicken, but this time, Gu Zheng made only five servings of a fairy chicken.

In the last food competition, the 30 judges only ate two sticks. This time, Gu Zheng made chicken noodle soup, and the noodles and soup were 50-50. It's really delicious to eat a bowl.

His eyes pointed to Gu'an who had been fighting, and Gu'an immediately walked out of the tent with two bowls of chicken noodle soup.

When Gu Zheng was cooking porridge tonight, some people were indeed attracted by the aroma, but they were all dismissed by Wuyou and Wuchou. However, before Gu Zheng started making noodles, the wind had already blown outside, so there was no more Attracting people over, this saved the two elders a lot of trouble.

"Thank you, Master!"

The voices of the two elders sounded, followed by the sound of eating and drinking.

Gu Zheng didn't say anything else, he just took a sip of the soup, picked up a piece of shredded chicken and tasted it, then picked up a noodle, blew it and put it in his mouth.

Wu Eryong's Adam's apple was rolling, and his eyes were full of struggle.

Gu An also came back, and he also picked up a bowl of shredded chicken noodle soup, eating noodles and drinking soup deliciously.

"I implore the master, give most of the chicken in the pot to the disciples to enjoy!"

Gu'an's words were like a thunderbolt, instantly destroying Wu Er's not-so-reliable line of defense.

"It's disgusting, you're eating what's in the bowl and looking at what's in the pot!"

Wu Eryong was panting heavily, with red eyes, he stretched out his hand to hold the last bowl of shredded chicken noodle soup on the chopping board.

"Senior, there are some things that the elders have told you not to say. If I say it, it is against the rules of the sect. I hope that senior will not say what I said."

As if holding a bowl of poisoned wine, Wu Eryong looked at the chicken noodle soup with hatred already in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I won't tell other sects what you said, you say what you have to say, except for this bowl of chicken shredded noodle soup, even the chicken that Gu An misses is yours!"

Gu Zheng was smiling, his eyes narrowed like a fox who stole a chicken.

"Recruited!"

The last struggle in Wu Eryong's eyes disappeared, he let out a strange cry, bowed his head and drank a big mouthful of chicken soup.

"fresh!"

After taking a mouthful of chicken soup, Wu Eryong, who yelled out a word, hurriedly picked up another shredded chicken and put it in his mouth.

"fragrant!"

Without saying too much, still impatient, Wu Eryong immediately picked up another noodle.

"Chi Liu..."

As if with a wave of hatred, Wu Er sucked the noodles into his mouth with all his strength, and chewed them vigorously.

"Strength!"

After eating a piece of noodles, after Wu Eryong uttered two words, he didn't panic as before. Instead, he held the bowl of noodles and looked at it seriously.

"You should be an actor."

Gu Zheng sighed, Wu Eryong's eyes were red, he knew what was coming.

Sure enough, it took Wu Eryong less than three seconds from red eyes to tears.

"White soup, white noodles, white shredded chicken, simple and clean, elegant and noble. But why, such a simple and elegant delicacy, came from the hands of you, a devil?"

Wu Eryong choked up, bowed his head to eat the noodles, very lightly and slowly, as if he was treating his lover.

However, after eating a bowl of shredded chicken noodle soup, Wu Er's affectionate painting style changed instantly. He grabbed the chicken that had been shredded, and started to bite it regardless of its appearance.

"tasty!"

"too delicious!"

Wu Eryong hummed while eating, his mouth was full of oil.

"Have you finished eating? Aren't you in a hurry to go back?"

Looking at Wu Eryong who squinted and stroked his belly, Gu Zheng couldn't help laughing.

Reminded by Gu Zheng, Wu Eryong quickly broke away from the aftertaste of enjoying the delicious food, and he has indeed been out for a long time.

"Senior, I regret it a bit, I should have learned cooking from you!"

Wu Eryong sighed, and then told Gu Zheng what he knew about the Tianshan snow lotus.

The Taishan card did deceive them before, but what the old man said was not true. The maturity of Tianshan snow lotus has not yet arrived, and it is not the day they said, and it will be postponed for a few days, and the location is wrong. This time, wait until dawn They left early, that is, they went to the place where the snow lotus matured first.

As for why the other disciples failed to leave, it was because they all left, and other sects would not spare them. In fact, even Wu Eryong himself suspected that not everything he knew was true, but that was all he knew.

When Wu Eryong left, Gu Zheng decided to leave immediately.

In the middle of the night, Gu Zheng and others simply packed up and left the camp. This place is still a long way from where the thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus is located. In terms of time, it is already very tight. Gu Zheng chose to believe Wu Eryong's words. Everyone is determined to win your baby, and it is normal to play tricks.

There is no other good way, it is better to believe him first, at least what he said is true, even Qi Ling said that Wu Eryong did not lie.

"What should we do now?"

In the darkness, Qiao Xishan, another elder of the Qingcheng Sect, asked Liu Qingyun beside him.

"It seems that people from the Taishan faction must have told the Emei faction the location of the thousand-year-old Tianshan snow lotus. Otherwise, there are potential enemies. The Emei faction has no reason to leave secretly."

Repeated setbacks at Gu Zheng also caused Liu Qingyun to pay special attention to the affairs of the Emei Sect. In his heart, Gu Zheng, the new head, seemed to have many secrets.

This attention doesn't matter, Liu Qingyun discovered that Wu Eryong had entered the tent of the Emei Sect, and that the people of the Emei Sect had secretly left.

"It must be so, why don't I inform the disciples now, and let's clean up quickly and follow the Emei Sect?" Qiao Xishan asked again.

"Don't tell the disciples, it's inconvenient if there are too many people. If other sects are disturbed, more people will get a share. Let's just leave a note for the disciples in the sect and let them follow the Taishan sect closely! "

Qiao Xishan had no objection to Liu Qingyun's words, and the two then followed the Emei Sect.

It didn't take much time to catch up with the Emei faction. However, neither Liu Qingyun nor Qiao Xishan planned to join the Emei faction, they just wanted to follow from afar.

For two days in a row, the Emei faction didn't find Liu Qingyun and the others who were following them, but Qi Ling did, but they didn't tell Gu Zheng that Liu Qingyun and the others followed far away, as long as they didn't come to disturb Gu Zheng, Qi Ling wouldn't bother him at all. He will take care of them, but if Liu Qingyun and the others have any evil thoughts, Qi Ling will notify Gu Zheng as soon as possible.

However, Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan also did not notice that there was also a follower behind them, the old man in white who followed them far behind.

"Don't you mainlanders like to say that the mantis and the cicada are behind the oriole? Today I will let you see what it means to be behind the oriole."

Looking at Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan in front of him, the old man in white smiled strangely.

Whether it was the people from the Emei faction who left the camp, or the people from the Qingcheng faction who left the camp, nothing could be hidden from the eyes of the old man in white. The old man in white wanted to get rid of those people who plotted against the snow lotus of Tianshan Mountain for thousands of years!

Deng Tianyang of the Taishan faction took the first step. The rest of the Taishan faction obviously planned to go around to delay time. They will no longer threaten the thousand-year-old snow lotus. People who broke away from the peloton.

It was snowing, and the cold wind mixed with snowflakes made people unable to open their eyes.

Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan, who were walking in the snow, had no idea that the enemy was nearby.

"Boom..."

With a soft sound, the old man in white jumped out from the snow beside Qiao Xishan, and the shakuhachi in his hand smashed towards Qiao Xishan's head with a strong wind.

"Ho!"

As a master in the middle stage of the fifth level, Qiao Xishan's reaction was also quick, and he raised his palm to hit the attacking shakuhachi.

However, before Qiao Xishan's internal strength turned into palm wind and released outward, a sharp whistling sound suddenly came out from the Shakuhachi.

Qiao Xishan only felt his head buzzing, and the internal energy he had just raised turned into nothingness. He was so shocked that he hurriedly turned sideways, and the metal ruler hit him hard on the shoulder, bringing out the sound of bones breaking.

"Cracking Rock Fist!"

Liu Qingyun shouted angrily, he was walking side by side with Qiao Xishan, and he was not slow to move. The moment Shakuhachi hit Qiao Xishan's shoulder, the inner strength in his fist had already flown to the old man in white.

"Boom..."

The white-clothed old man raised his palm, using his inner strength to counteract Liu Qingyun's punch.

"Phantom legs!"

Qiao Xishan endured the severe pain, and the anger of being attacked made him use all his strength to stand on one leg, and the other leg raised eight feet in quick succession like the wind.

The old man in white screamed strangely, and quickly drew circles with his hands in front of his face. The inner strength released outward was like a shield, blocking all the wind from Qiao Xishan's feet.

"Second Form of Cracking Stone Fist!"

Liu Qingyun was not idle either, he stepped on the ground with his left foot, and hit the old man's inner strength shield heavily with his shimmering fist.

"Boom..."

There was a loud noise, and the inner strength shield of the old man in white was shattered, and he flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

"Go to hell!"

Qiao Xishan's movement was weird, and he jumped on one leg, and he had already appeared beside the old man in white. And his right leg, which had never touched the ground, kicked towards the old man in white again.

"Aw..."

Amidst the roaring sound, a gigantic monster suddenly jumped up from the seemingly empty snow. It not only knocked Qiao Xishan away with its head, but also called out its front paws to Liu Qingyun who was chasing him.

"Inch Fist!"

Liu Qingyun hastily made a move, hitting the huge claw with his strange inner strength.

Like skiing, Liu Qingyun's fist bumped into the giant claw, and he slid backwards, causing a surge of blood in his chest. And the beast that suddenly appeared was also uncomfortable, and let out a low, muffled groan.

The old man in white did not pursue, and Liu Qingyun also joined the injured Qiao Xishan, and the two sides watched from a distance.

The beast that suddenly appeared turned out to be a snow leopard the size of an ox. No wonder Qiao Xishan didn't find it when it was hiding in the snow.

"It turns out that your strength is not very good."

Liu Qingyun opened his mouth, and after the brief confrontation just now, he already had a preliminary understanding of the strength of the old man in white and Snow Leopard.

"Why do you think so?" the old man in white said in a blunt tone.

"In terms of internal strength alone, your realm is only at the early stage of the fifth level. As for that giant snow leopard, although its brute force is huge, it is not as good as the wolf monster outside the black dragon's mouth. It is because of its weak strength that you dare not Attack again!" Liu Qingyun sneered.

"The snow leopard is just a mount, and its strength is naturally inferior to the silver wolf. But what does this mean? You will still die, and you will pay for my silver wolf! You just wait, you are not far from death!"

The white-clothed old man didn't stay for too long. After turning over and riding the snow leopard, he quickly disappeared from the sight of Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan, leaving only the strange smile before leaving, which still echoed in their ears.

Qiao Xishan's scapula was smashed, he had already taken the healing pill, his current strength was not as good as before, and he was rubbing his injured shoulder with his hands.

"Who is this damn old man?" Qiao Xishan frowned.

"Who knows who he is, anyway, this is his home field. He is quite strong, and he has a giant snow leopard for transportation. This beast is not easy to deal with!" Liu Qingyun narrowed his eyes and said.

"Why don't we join the Emei faction, how powerful are the people!"

Qiao Xishan's proposal immediately caused Liu Qingyun to shake his head.

"It's impossible to merge with Emei. If we change the previous Emei, even if there is a holiday in the Tianshan Mountains, as long as we save face, we can still unite under such circumstances. But now, Emei has a new head , that kid Gu Zheng is not worry-free and worry-free, he is not so easy to talk to!"

"Then what do you say now?" Qiao Xishan asked again.

"Continue on the road, be careful in everything, I don't believe that such things as sneak attacks can often take effect!"

Although Liu Qingyun had tens of thousands of dissatisfaction on his face, he was not at all relaxed in his heart. After all, they followed the Emei faction, which led to the fact that their route was dead. Once changed, they would have to detour and lose the possibility of following the Emei faction. This is a disadvantage, and one may make the raid Frequent disadvantages.

The third day following the Emei School was a sunny day, the sun shone on the snow, and people couldn't keep their eyes open.

Near noon, Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan were attacked again by the old man in white. But this time, it was no longer Liu Qingyun's party who was injured, they were careful to injure the old man in white who failed in the sneak attack! If it wasn't for the white-clothed old man's snow leopard mount, he might lose his life there.

The small victory made Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan excited, while the old man in white, who had suffered a loss, rode a snow leopard and rushed to the place where the Emei faction passed by.

"Damn it, damn it!"

Amidst the sound of cursing, the old man in white with blood on his mouth turned over and got off the leopard, picked up the shakuhachi and blew.

The soft shakuhachi sound drifted slowly, the snow layer made the sound of cracking, and a dozen dark things slowly crawled out from the frozen ground.

There was no wind and snow raging, and although the sound of the shakuhachi was soft, it also reached the ears of Gu Zheng and others.

"Listen to the sound, that old man in white is at the place we passed by not long ago." Elder Wuyou looked back, but he couldn't see the place where the shakuhachi sound came from.

"Could he have done something wrong?"

Elder Wuchou scratched his head, this kind of enemy hiding in the dark is really a headache.

"Don't care about him, let's continue on the road, the one who should come will never escape." Gu Zheng said. Gu Zheng and the others heard the shakuhachi sound, and so did Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan.

"Damn it, that guy is in the middle of the two mountains in front of him, he shouldn't be blowing Shakuhachi for no reason!" Qiao Xishan stopped, his gaze seemed a little hesitant.

"Go and have a look first, we don't have much choice."

Liu Qingyun frowned, the direction of the shakuhachi sound was the only way they had to pass, even if they wanted to avoid it.

After a while.

Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan came to the direction of the shakuhachi sound, and saw the old man in white riding a snow leopard.

The old man in white was not alone, there were twenty-seven "things" in ancient armor standing beside him.

The reason why they are called things instead of people is because they have no breath of living people at all, and their faces are blue and motionless, like frozen corpses just dug out of the ice.

"How, do you want to try it?"

The old man in white yelled at Liu Qingyun and the others who were not far away.

The passage between the two mountains is not very spacious. The old man in white and the frozen corpse are standing side by side, almost blocking the place. It is simply impossible to pass through safely.

There is snow on both mountains, but visually it is not thick enough for an avalanche to occur. Even if an avalanche occurs, all existences will be unlucky, and no one can avoid this.

When the old man in white appeared for the first time, although he disappeared into the snow layer, everyone later discovered that he did not know the magic of "snow escape", but that there was an ice cave under the snow layer. escaped after entering the ice cave. Therefore, even if he has a giant snow leopard, once an avalanche occurs, the impact speed of the snow is not something his snow leopard can escape.

The old man in white is like a thorn in the flesh, it is impossible to avoid it, and avoiding it will only bring endless troubles.

Although the strength of the frozen corpses cannot be seen, judging from the fact that many places on their bodies are frozen, their speed is bound to be slow.

This may be an empty plan, the old man in white just wants to put enough distance between them and the Emei faction, and he will slowly clean up when they lose the Emei faction and really place orders.

But no matter what the reason, the old man in white came to them first, as if they were easier to bully, which made Liu Qingyun very depressed. If the damn old man didn't go to trouble the Emei faction, how could a few members of the Emei faction Can the strength be stronger than them?

For a moment, Liu Qingyun thought a lot and analyzed a lot. He already had an idea in his mind, and he winked at Qiao Xishan, and the two rushed straight to the old man in white.

The crisp shakuhachi sounded, and the old man in white didn't meet the enemy head-on, but blew his shakuhachi.

"Kachacha..."

Twenty-seven frozen corpses started to move amidst the shakuhachi sound.

The ice between the armor shattered, and the eyes of the frozen corpses opened, and they were as round as a living person. If you only look at the eyes, their eyes are exactly the same as real people except for the lack of expression.

The frozen corpse moved slowly. They raised their weapons and faced Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan.

"Strong Wind Fist!"

With a sway of his figure, Liu Qingyun easily dodged the attack of the frozen corpse, and his fist, wrapped in a large mass of inner strength, smashed hard on the head of a frozen corpse.

Liu Qingyun's "Strong Wind Fist" is very powerful. If it is a normal person, even a cultivator in the late stage of the fourth floor, his head can be blown out by this punch!

However, the sound of gold and iron intersecting came out from under the fist. Liu Qingyun's punch just knocked the frozen corpse back, and his own fist was also so painful from the shock!

The body of this frozen corpse is so hard that even his punches can't break it. Is this still an ordinary frozen corpse?

"Wind Slash!"

Regardless of the shock in his heart, Liu Qingyun forced himself close to the frozen corpse whose combat strength was unstable, and slashed at the frozen corpse's wrist with a knife.

When Liu Qingyun slashes out with a knife in his hand, the first thing that hits the target is the scimitar-shaped strength, and the ancient martial arts of "Strong Wind Slash", the destructive power of strength is definitely higher than the "force" he used before. Strong Wind Fist"!

The strength came first, and the hand knife also fell on the joints of the frozen corpse. The expected "click" sound of bone breaking finally came at this time.

"What the hell is this?"

Liu Qingyun screamed out in shock. The move of "Blast Wind Slash" was actually a double attack of vigor and strength. It was an attack with all its strength. It was an attack of this intensity that finally crushed the frozen corpse's wrist bones. Then, the frozen corpse's body The level of strength is definitely higher than that of the fifth-level late-stage practitioners!

"ah……"

Almost accompanied by Liu Qingyun's scream, Qiao Xishan let out a cry of pain.

Under the siege of several frozen corpses, Qiao Xishan, who was already injured, was a little careless and was swept away by a heavy mace in the hand of a frozen corpse. Fortunately, Qiao Xishan dodged in time, and the sweep of the heavy mace did not fail In practice, it was just touching the flesh, but even so, Qiao Xishan still had the feeling of being swept away by an opponent with similar strength!

"The strength of these guys is like a cultivator at the beginning of the fifth floor!"

Qiao Xishan dodged from left to right, and shouted at Liu Qingyun, who was surrounded by a group of frozen corpses. With the defense power of the fifth floor and the strength of the early stage, the frozen corpses caused a headache for the two of them. Forget it, there are more than twenty of them.

If it is more than 20 masters at the early stage of the fifth floor, even the two of them should avoid the edge for the time being. Fortunately, this is a frozen corpse without wisdom and can only act on instinct, but even so, both of them are in danger.

"Kill this old thing!"

Originally fighting against frozen corpses, he just wanted to test their depth. Now that the depth has been tested, Liu Qingyun avoided the siege of frozen corpses and quickly approached the old man in white.

For Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan, this is an opportunity to kill the old man in white. They have already seen that the old man in white controls these frozen corpses through uninterrupted shakuhachi. It will lose control, and it will not continue to attack them.

It's tough to deal with frozen corpses, but they are still very confident in dealing with an old man with only five levels of initial strength.

Both hands are occupied by the shakuhachi. If the old man in white hadn't had a giant snow leopard to travel, Liu Qingyun and the others could have taken it down in minutes. Unfortunately, the snow leopard is very fast and very flexible. The old man in white is like flying a kite. With Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan, they shuttled among the frozen corpses.

As time goes by, Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan's hearts are getting colder and colder. Twenty-seven frozen corpses are not as simple as they imagined.

The chase during this period of time was like a warm-up for the frozen corpses. White mist began to emerge from their bodies, and their bodies became more flexible! Moreover, they are no longer fighting indiscriminately like before, but started to move and attack regularly, which is obviously the formation used by the enemy on the battlefield!

Fortunately, the formations arranged by the frozen corpses were not clever, and they were breached by Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan several times, but even so, Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan had suffered many injuries. Under the attack of the corpse, he chased the old man in white.

It was not easy for Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan, and the situation of the old man in white was not much better. He himself was hit twice by force, one was an internal injury, and the other time there was an extra bloody hole in his back. As for his giant snow leopard, it had been attacked four times as many times as him. Liu Qingyun and the others still understood the principle of shooting people first and shooting horses.

The snow leopard was seriously injured, which is why Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan persisted despite the unfavorable situation. Although it was a risk, what would happen if they didn't enter the tiger's den! If taking a little risk can get rid of the damn old man, then it's worth it to them.

Finally, an opportunity appeared in front of Liu Qingyun again, and with a "Strong Wind Fist", he hit the snow leopard's hind legs hard.

"Aw..."

The snow leopard howled, and people could clearly see that the fur on its legs was twitching violently due to the pain.

However, although the snow leopard's legs hurt, it didn't fall to the ground immediately, but insisted on running for a long distance in a very inclined posture.

"Boom..."

The snow leopard fell heavily to the ground, and the old man in white jumped up when the snow leopard was about to overturn, but still did not give up playing his shakuhachi.

Liu Qingyun wanted to take the opportunity to make up the knife, but was surrounded by more than a dozen frozen corpses, and it became difficult to escape.

Under the control of the old man in white, the frozen corpse focused on attacking Liu Qingyun, which immediately relieved the pressure on Qiao Xishan.

"I'll let you blow it back!"

Seizing the opportunity, Qiao Xishan jumped with one leg, and he, who appeared near the old man in white, performed a phantom-like kick.

"ah……"

The old man in white screamed. He was kicked out by Qiao Xishan, a stream of blood spewed out of his mouth, and the shakuhachi sound stopped abruptly.

"Well……"

Qiao Xishan snorted, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his tightly pursed mouth.

Although he kicked the white-clothed old man away, it was not easy for him. When he used the phantom-like kick just now, the white-clothed old man not only counterattacked, but also hit his lower abdomen with internal force.

"good!"

After the sound of the shakuhachi stopped, the twenty-seven frozen corpses also stopped quickly. Liu Qingyun, covered in blood, took advantage of this rare opportunity to escape from the encirclement of frozen corpses, and ran towards the old man in white at his fastest speed. rush away.

It's a pity that although the white-clothed old man was seriously injured, even though he couldn't even run steadily, the injured snow leopard on the ground got up at this moment, and it carried the white-clothed old man and ran wildly again.

"asshole!"

This snow leopard was able to stand up after being so seriously injured, which was beyond Liu Qingyun's expectations, and he was so angry that he cursed.

"damn it!"

Qiao Xishan was also gritted his teeth angrily. For him and Liu Qingyun, who were seriously injured, they had already lost the chance to kill the old man in white in a short time.

Seeing that Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan didn't chase after him immediately, but just approached slowly while taking medicine, the old man in white also stopped.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Both the white-clothed old man and the snow leopard were panting heavily, but one was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and the other was bleeding down his protruding tongue.

"Damn it, you killed my silver wolf and wounded my mount, I want you to die!"

The old man in white yelled in the same anger as Qiao Xishan, and poked his brow hard with his vigorous middle finger.

"call……"

Like a sudden gust of wind, while the clothes of the old man in white were constantly swaying, his hair also danced wildly.

"ah……"

The old man in white howled, the veins on his neck popping out.

"kill him!"

Liu Qingyun roared. The appearance of the white-clothed old man at this time is obviously brewing before the big move. He can't foolishly wait until the opponent's big move is displayed before making a move.

Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan moved, and the old man in white stopped howling. With red eyes, he blew the shakuhachi again. This time, the shakuhachi's voice became sharper instead of soft.

"Well……"

Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan cried out in pain at the same time, the sharp shakuba sound made their heads feel like they were being hammered.

Refreshing and concentrating, Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan walked forward slowly, using their cultivation to fight against the shakubayin.

"Three axes?"

Liu Qingyun laughed, the sharp shakuba sound was not as scary as imagined, at least it didn't last forever, the initial dull pain like being hit by a hammer only lasted about three seconds, and then The only thing left is the circulation of people's internal energy, which has become slower than before.

However, Liu Qingyun's laughter soon stopped, and when he looked back, his eyes couldn't help but be opened to the maximum.

The frozen corpses are coming! This time, what came out of them was no longer white mist, but crimson mist, just like the eyes of the old man in white, and, in addition to the change in the color of the mist, their speed has also increased a lot!

In the past, the old man in white had to fly a kite to create opportunities for the frozen corpses, but now the octave sound makes Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan's internal energy flow sluggish, and the speed of the frozen corpses can be increased. If they dare to stay for a while, the frozen corpse will be able to catch up with them immediately!

"run!"

Liu Qingyun's scalp was numb, and he rushed forward first.

"Where are you going?"

Qiao Xishan was already in a panic. Although Liu Qingyun was covered in blood, it was all skin injuries. His internal injuries were much more serious than Liu Qingyun's.

"Lead to the Emei faction, we are here to work hard, why let them relax!" Liu Qingyun said bitterly.

The white-clothed old man was not seriously injured. He was powerless to directly stop Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan from escaping, so he could only chase after them on a snow leopard.

On the snowy field, Liu Qingyun ran in the front, Qiao Xishan ran second, the old man in white ran in third, and twenty-seven tireless dogs followed behind the old man in white. A frozen corpse that knows no pain.

The old man in white kept blowing on the shakuhachi, a gloomy light flickered in his eyes.

Liu Qingyun had already felt the crisis of death, and the speed of escape was not slowed down by Qiao Xishan at all, and Qiao Xishan's injuries became more and more serious, and the distance between Liu Qingyun and Liu Qingyun was getting farther and farther.

"Elder Liu, wait for me, ahem..."

Qiao Xishan vomited blood, and despair appeared in his eyes.

Liu Qingyun didn't respond, but he fled faster.

"Aw..."

With a roar, the snow leopard threw Qiao Xishan from behind.

Without staying too long, after the snow leopard that pounced on Qiaoxi Mountain left, a large group of frozen corpses surrounded Qiaoxi Mountain that had just climbed up.

"I will fight with you!"

Qiao Xishan roared, and his energy flew back and forth.

The frozen corpses will not make a sound, they just mechanically repeat the movement of waving their weapons.

"ah……"

The screams, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, were heard far above the snow-capped mountains. Neither of them could match these frozen corpses together, let alone him who was injured. Qiao Xishan was full of despair. Liu Qingyun's curse and unwillingness were soon smashed into a pulp by the frozen corpses.

He was really reconciled. He never expected that Liu Qingyun, who grew up together, cultivated together, lived together, and was as close as a brother, would abandon him in a critical moment. Because he didn't expect, he paid a painful price in the end.

Qiao Xishan died, like a red plum blooming on the snow.

On the top of the mountain, Gu Zheng and Wuyou had already noticed the difference behind them. After Gu Zheng inquired about Qi Ling, they found out that Liu Qingyun had been following them secretly.

Not only that, but Liu Qingyun was also ambushed by the old man in white. Both sides were injured. Now only Liu Qingyun ran over from the Qingcheng faction, and the old man in white was chasing him. Liu Qingyun was already injured. Bring the misfortune to their side.

Looking at Liu Qingyun and the old man in white who were approaching constantly, Gu Zheng and his group looked solemnly.

After reaching the top of the mountain, Gu Zheng and the others stopped. The road they had to pass was on the other side of the mountain. The snow there could easily cause an avalanche. Even if the avalanche could be triggered in advance, the road would inevitably be destroyed Difficult. What's more, from a distance, the road ahead is like an avalanche zone. If they don't solve the troubles that follow, they will not be able to embark on that dangerous journey with peace of mind.

It can only be said that this guy Liu Qingyun came here by coincidence, even if he wanted to shake him this time, he couldn't get rid of him.

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