Chapter 697 Vice Hall Master Xu Finally Dies

Chapter 697: Vice Hall Master Xu Finally Dies

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I saw Zhang Xiaohua pinch Deputy Hall Master Xu's mouth open, and pointed again, the tea bowl containing poisonous blood and pus flew away, and poured it directly into Deputy Hall Master Xu's mouth. Vice Hall Master Xu was struggling all over his body, trying his best to spit out the poisonous blood, but a cup of cold tea immediately cut off his thoughts.

Feed the poisonous blood, for a moment Vice Hall Master Xu's face turned bright red, and immediately a stream of sweet, tainted blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, which was extraordinarily gorgeous under the lights, Zhang Xiaohua smiled and pointed at Vice Hall Master Xu's face. On the body, it is to untie the acupoints.

The sudden heart-piercing pain distorted Deputy Hallmaster Xu's face, "You..." Deputy Hallmaster Xu only said this one word, tilted his head, and more dirty blood flowed out from the seven orifices, and it turned out that he died on his own. Under the prepared poison.

Zhang Xiaohua pointed again, and sent the filth in the tea bowl back to Qiang Qiang's body. Then she released her spiritual consciousness and probed carefully until she confirmed that Vice Hall Master Xu had no more vitality. Then she took a long breath and said in a low voice. : "Brother Bai, my little brother has avenged you, and I also let out a bad breath, I hope you have the knowledge, and you can rest in peace."

After finishing speaking, he took back the "Dragon Binding Ring", tidied up all the suspicious places in the hall, and then carried Qiang Qiang and Meng Fei's corpses in his hands, and went out of the hall, putting away the things that had been arranged around With a sway of the jade talisman, he fled to a secluded place on the edge of the cliff.

Seeing that there was no one around, and there were rocks blocking it, Zhang Xiaohua shot out two jade talismans, turning the bodies of the two into ashes, not wanting to miss it, immediately cast the Wind Control Technique, and went straight to Tianmu Peak.

At this time, at a place far away from Baiyue Peak, there was also a mountain towering like a cloud, towering above the ground in the dark night, it was more than twice as big as Baiyue Peak.

There are also many pavilions and pavilions in the middle of the mountain, all of which are quietly bathed in the night.

A small secluded courtyard was brightly lit. In the hall, on a small table, there were four delicate dishes, a wine jug and two wine glasses.

It was two people sitting face to face, drinking and talking.

The first man with a face as white as jade, about forty years old, said warmly: "Zhao Jian, it has been a few days since you came back from the Youlan Grand Canyon, has the injury on this body healed?"

The next one is a young disciple in his twenties, with a strong figure, tall and tall, and he looks handsome and unrestrained in a brocade suit. It's just that the left hand is fixed with a cloth belt, and the face is also a little pale.

It just means that he is still injured.

Isn't it Senior Brother Zhao who led Zhang Xiaohu and other disciples in the Youlan Grand Canyon?

Hearing the man's question, Zhao Jian hurriedly said respectfully: "Although this disciple is seriously injured, the 'Jade Rewarding Pill' given by Vice-Hall Master Meng Zhong is already very good. The healing holy medicine taught by the disciples, this disciple came here to thank Vice-Hall Master Zhong for his life-saving grace."

The Vice-Hallmaster Zhong heard this, and he smiled even more. He waved his hands and said, "It's just a small effort, so what are you talking about thanking you for? Let alone saving your life."

Immediately, looking at the dark night sky at the outer door of the hall, he said: "It's hard for you, the Fragrance Sect has no foundation here, even in the Misty Hall, you are not a direct disciple, and you can bring a group of senior sisters and juniors with you." , to the Youlan Grand Canyon. Sigh, I said that none of them came back, and that you were able to escape with your life by chance, which is my luck among misfortunes in Misty Hall."

Hearing Vice-Hall Master Zhong's words, Zhao Jian immediately had a face of shame and desolation, and said in a low voice: "Vice-Hall Master Zhong, this disciple is responsible for your cultivation, you recommended me to lead the team, but..." He said , with tears in his eyes, he cried and said: "But I really have no power to do it. I saw the blood wolf bite and eat the juniors one by one. I couldn't even rush past the genius physicist. I... It's because I hate my weak martial arts, I can't kill those hundreds of wolves one by one, and save...rescue all the poor juniors... Hall Master Zhong, I... I am really useless."

When it came to the end, I burst into tears a long time ago, sobbing choked up.

"Hey, I can't blame you. It's a great fortune for you to escape with your life. I heard that five or six of the inner disciples didn't leave the valley. This is very close to the time when Youlan Mulian is closed. Presumably...presumably they also suffered. It's unfortunate that none of the female inner disciples are the opponents of that 'Huang Feng', let alone you, I must be the one leading the team, and the result is the same."

Then he looked at Zhao Jian, who was crying in a mess, and comforted him again: "Although you have no credit for entering the valley this time, and you have lost nearly fifty disciples, you have worked hard after all; besides, this time entering the valley, They are all elites among the young disciples. Their loss in the valley is a great blow to our Misty Hall. This is the time when we are employing people. You are the head of the younger generation of our Chuanxiang Sect Misty Hall. Who else can you use? Don't worry, Section Master Yang didn't punish you and let you recover from your injuries. Doesn't that just mean that he still favors you?"

Zhao Jian restrained his crying, and said in a low voice: "Master Zhong, this disciple is not a direct disciple of the Misty Sect, but only relying on some talent in martial arts, he occasionally succeeds, and it's because of your old man's help." With support, I have come to this point, disciple... I am afraid that some people in Misty Hall will come...to slander disciple because of Youlan Mulian..."

After hearing this, Vice Hall Master Zhong smiled proudly, and said: "You don't have to be afraid of these things, since I, Chuan Xiang Sect, values ​​your ability and wants to train you, then all the disciples of Misty Hall object, and they can only watch You can’t even say a word. Moreover, you have also seen that although Hall Master Yang has taken care of some disciples of the original Misty Sect, she treats you differently? After all, you are also I grew up in Misty Villa, although the opportunity was not good and I failed to enter the ranks of direct disciples, but this is also an opportunity. Have you not seen what the direct disciples of Misty Sect look like? All of them have been abolished in martial arts, He has become a cripple, even walking is difficult, and there is still an older third-generation disciple left. Oh, I heard that he came in through nepotism, and there is no threat to you. Well, this third-generation disciple seems to have died too You don’t need to mention him anymore, besides, out of the fifty people you brought this time, forty of them didn’t support you very much. If they didn’t come back, you are more capable…, so, You can do it boldly, I will support you behind, and Chuanxiangjiao is also your solid backing."

Zhao Jian was overjoyed when he heard this, picked up the wine glass on the table, and respectfully said: "Thank you, Hall Master Zhong, for pointing out the maze. This disciple is like a enlightened man, suddenly enlightened. In the future, I will definitely follow your example and will not hesitate to do anything."

Vice-Hall Master Zhong also smiled when he heard this, picked up the wine glass and was about to drink it down, when he suddenly thought of something and said, "Zhao Jian, for this first cup, I still want to respect the brothers under Jiuquan, let them rest in peace earlier .”

Zhao Jian patted his forehead and said: "Master Zhong is indeed sympathetic to his subordinates, this disciple admires him, as it should be."

As they said that, both of them tilted the wine glasses in their hands, and the fragrant sake was sprinkled on the clean ground.

In the pitch-black night sky, a slender black figure flew forward like the wind, looking anxiously at the night sky while flying.

It was Zhang Xiaohua who rushed from Baiyue Peak to Tianmu Peak.

Along the way, Zhang Xiaohua stimulated her true energy violently, and the previously healed meridians were torn apart. In addition, she was kicked by Deputy Hall Master Xu, which injured her internal organs.

When he managed to rush back to Tianmu Peak, his meridians were messed up, his face was pale, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding a lot, but at this moment, he couldn't care too much, and after identifying the direction, he immediately went underground. He rushed to the hut where he was recuperating with all his strength.

Fortunately, when he returned to the hut, he removed the restrictions around him, and before he had time to sit cross-legged, he felt dizzy for a while, and his eyes flashed as promised.

On the second day, Zhang Xiaohua woke up, checked her meridians a little, and couldn't help crying secretly. After a night of practice, her meridians recovered a lot. One pass, in order to slow down the recovery speed of the injury.

Afterwards, Zhang Xiaohua reluctantly got up, stopped practicing Beidou Shenquan, and called Lu Chaoxian, who was guarding the door, in.

As soon as Lu Chaoxian entered the room, he asked: "Junior Brother Ren, yesterday saw that your complexion was obviously rosy, which means you are about to get better. Why don't you look as good today as yesterday?"

Zhang Xiaohua smiled wryly, and said: "Last night, my younger brother practiced kung fu to heal his wounds, maybe he was too impatient, and even damaged his meridians again, almost going crazy."

"Ah?" Lu Chaoxian said in surprise: "It's so serious, then... Junior Brother Ren must be careful, the illness comes like a mountain, and the illness goes like a silk thread, oh, no, Junior Brother was injured..."

Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile: "Senior brother Lu is right, it's a general principle. I was a little impatient yesterday, so I'll come here little by little from now on. However, Senior Brother Lu, if you always look at my brother at the door, But don’t sleep too hard, my little brother was uncomfortable last night and called you loudly, but you only responded to snoring.”

"This..." Lu Chaoxian scratched his head and said with a helpless smile: "Junior Brother Ren laughed, I faintly heard Junior Brother's calling, but I think that Junior Brother usually sleeps very hard, I am afraid I am dreaming, so... ..."

"It's okay, it's okay, after all, there was nothing serious last night."

Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile.

While talking, there was a rush of footsteps outside the small courtyard, and then a rather familiar voice said: "Little brother, what are you talking about? I heard that your injury has improved."

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