Chapter 256: Diverting Trouble to Others
The chicken shreds had been shredded enough. Gu Zheng cleaned his hands again and kneaded the dough twice. Then he dragged the dough with his left hand, grabbed a piece with his right hand, and suddenly threw it up.
Wu Eryong frowned. He didn't understand why Gu Zheng wanted to throw away his face, but the next moment, his eyes opened as wide as possible. The flying dough suddenly grew longer in the air, and finally turned into noodles and fell into the pot.
"This? Is this cooking skills combined with martial arts, or is it magic?"
Wu Er rubbed his eyes hard and muttered to himself in disbelief. The noodles that fell into the pot were incredibly spinning around in the pot, as if they were living things.
Gu Zheng moved like the wind, and in a moment, a large ball of noodles on the chopping board was thrown out, turning into noodles and falling into the pot. During this process, Wu Er kept his eyes wide open and never closed them.
The Fire Control Technique and Water Control Technique worked at the same time, and the fish-like noodles were cooked thoroughly, without making Wu Eryong wait too long.
Pouring soup and serving noodles, the ancient fighting movements are still as smooth as before.
In the last food competition, a fairy chicken was used by Gu Zheng to make many servings of shredded chicken noodle soup, but this time, a fairy chicken was made by Gu Zheng to serve only five people.
In the last gourmet competition, each of the thirty judges only ate two sticks. This time Gu Zheng made a 50-50 split between shredded chicken noodle soup and soup. This was no longer about tasting delicious food, but A real bowl of delicious food.
With his eyes signaling to Gu An, who had been beating him up, Gu An immediately walked out of the tent with two bowls of shredded chicken noodle soup.
When Gu Zheng was making porridge tonight, some people were indeed attracted by the aroma, but they were all dismissed by Wuyou and Wuyou. However, before Gu Zheng started making noodles, the wind had already started blowing outside, so there were no more Attracting people to come over saved the two elders a lot of trouble.
"Thank you, Master!"
The voices of the two elders rang out, 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 he picked up a piece of noodles, blew on 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. He also picked up a bowl of shredded chicken noodle soup and ate the noodles and drank the soup beautifully.
"I beg you, Master, to give most of the chicken in the pot to your disciples to enjoy!"
Gu An's words were like a thunderbolt, instantly destroying Wu Er's already unreliable defense line.
"It's so abominable, you're eating from the bowl and looking at the food in the pot!"
Wu Eryong was breathing heavily, with red eyes, and reached out to hold the last bowl of shredded chicken noodle soup on the chopping board.
"Senior, there are some things that the elders have told us not to say. If I say them, it will be against the rules of the sect. I hope that seniors will not say what I said."
As if holding a bowl of poisonous wine, Wu Eryong looked at the shredded chicken noodle soup with hatred in his eyes.
"Don't worry, I won't tell other sects what you say. You tell me everything you need to say. Except for this bowl of shredded chicken noodle soup, even the chicken that Gu An is thinking about is yours!"
Gu Zheng was smiling, his eyes narrowed like a fox that had stolen a chicken.
"Hit it!"
The last struggle in Wu Eryong's eyes was gone. He screamed strangely, lowered his head and took a big sip of chicken soup.
"fresh!"
After taking a sip of chicken soup, Wu Eryong shouted out one word, and hurriedly picked up another shredded chicken and put it into his mouth.
"fragrant!"
Without saying much, still impatient, Wu Eryong immediately picked up another noodle.
"Chiliu..."
As if with a sense of hatred, Wu Er sucked the noodles into his mouth and chewed them hard.
"Strength!"
After finishing a piece of noodles, Wu Eryong said two words and no longer panicked 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 only took Wu Eryong less than three seconds from his eyes turning red to tears.
"White soup, white noodles, white shredded chicken, simple, clean, elegant and noble. But why is such elegant and noble delicacy coming from the hands of a devil like you?"
Wu Eryong choked with sobs, lowering his head to eat the noodles, very gently and slowly, as if he was treating his lover.
However, after a bowl of shredded chicken noodle soup, Wu Er's affectionate painting style instantly changed. He grabbed the shredded fairy chicken and started biting it without caring about the image.
"tasty!"
“So delicious!”
Wu Eryong groaned as he ate, his mouth full of oil.
"Have you finished eating? Aren't you in a hurry to go back?"
Looking at Wu Eryong, who was squinting and caressing his belly, Gu Zheng couldn't help but laugh.
Being reminded by Gu Zheng, Wu Eryong quickly broke away from the aftertaste of enjoying the delicious food. It was indeed a long time before he came out.
"Senior, I feel a little regretful. I should have learned cooking from you!"
Wu Eryong sighed, and then told Gu Zheng the information he knew about Tianshan Snow Lotus.
The Taishan brand did deceive them before, but what the old man said was not true. The maturity period of the Tianshan Snow Lotus has not yet arrived, and it was not the day they said. It would have to be postponed for a few days. In addition, the location was wrong. This time, we had to wait until dawn. They left early to go to the place where snow lotus matures.
As for why the other disciples failed to leave, it was because they had all left and other sects would not spare them. In fact, even Wu Eryong himself suspected that not everything he knew was true, but this was all he knew.
After Wu Eryong left, Gu Zheng decided to leave immediately.
Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, Gu Zheng and others simply packed up and left the camp. This place was still some way away from the location of the thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus. In terms of time, it was already quite tight. Gu Zheng chose to believe Wu Eryong's words. Snow Lotus is like this Everyone is determined to win the 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. Qi Ling said that Wu Eryong did not lie.
"What now?"
In the darkness, Qiao Xishan, another elder of the Qingcheng Sect, asked Liu Qingyun beside him.
"It seems that people from the Taishan Sect must have told the Emei Sect the location of the thousand-year-old Tianshan Snow Lotus. Otherwise, there are still potential enemies, and the Emei Sect has no reason to leave secretly."
Repeated setbacks from Gu Zheng also caused Liu Qingyun to pay special attention to the affairs of the Emei Sect. In his heart, Gu Zheng, the new leader, seemed to have many secrets.
This attention did not matter, Liu Qingyun discovered that Wu Eryong entered the Emei Sect's tent and discovered that the Emei Sect's people secretly left.
"That must be the case. How about I go and notify the disciples now, and we can quickly clean up and follow the Emei sect?" Qiao Xishan asked again.
"Don't tell the disciples. It's inconvenient to have more people. If other sects are alerted, more people will get a share of the pie. Let's just leave a note to the disciples within the sect and ask them to follow the Taishan sect closely! "
Qiao Xishan had no objection to Liu Qingyun's words, and the two then started tracking the Emei Sect.
It didn't take much time to catch up with the Emei Sect. However, neither Liu Qingyun nor Qiao Xishan had any intention of joining the Emei Sect, they just wanted to follow from a distance.
For two days in a row, the people of the Emei sect did not notice Liu Qingyun and others who were following them. Qi Ling did, but did not tell Gu Zheng. Liu Qingyun and the others were following far away. As long as they did not disturb Gu Zheng, Qi Ling would not tell them at all. He would ignore them, but if Liu Qingyun and the others had any evil thoughts, Qi Ling would also notify Gu Zheng immediately.
However, Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan also didn't notice that there was a follower behind them, an old man in white who was following them from a distance.
"Don't you mainlanders like to say that the mantis flies over the cicada and the oriole stays behind? Today I'm going to let you see what it means to have the oriole behind."
Looking at Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan in front of them, the old man in white smiled strangely.
Whether it was the people from the Emei sect leaving the camp or the people from the Qingcheng sect leaving the camp, this could not be hidden from the eyes of the old man in white. The old man in white wants to get rid of these people who have plotted against Tianshan Snow Lotus for thousands of years!
Deng Tianyang of the Taishan sect took the lead. The remaining people of the Taishan sect were obviously planning to go around in circles to delay time. They would no longer threaten the Millennium Snow Lotus. In this case, the old man in white was more able to deal with it. A person who breaks away from the main army.
It's snowing, and the cold wind mixed with snowflakes makes it hard to keep your eyes open.
Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan, who were walking in the snow, had no idea that the enemy was nearby.
"Bang..."
With a soft sound, the old man in white jumped out of the snow beside Qiao Xishan. The shakuhachi in his hand hit Qiao Xishan's head with strong wind.
"Ho!"
As a mid-level fifth-level master, Qiao Xishan reacted very quickly, raising his palm to hit the incoming Shakuhachi.
However, before Qiao Xishan's inner strength could turn into the wind of his palm and be released outward, a sharp whistle suddenly came from the Shakuhachi.
Qiao Xishan felt his head buzzing, and the inner strength he had just brought up turned into nothingness. He was so shocked that he hurriedly turned sideways, and the metal shakuhachi hit his shoulder hard, making the sound of broken bones.
"Stone-splitting fist!"
Liu Qingyun shouted angrily. He was walking side by side with Qiao Xishan, and he was not slow in making moves. The moment the shakuhachi hit Qiao Xishan's shoulder, the energy in his fist had already flown to the old man in white.
"Bang..."
The old man in white raised his palm and used his inner strength to offset the power of 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 with the other leg, he raised eight legs in a row as fast as the wind.
The old man in white screamed strangely, and quickly drew a circle with his hands in front of him. The inner energy he released was like a shield, blocking all the wind from Qiao Xishan's feet.
"Second style of Stone Splitting Fist!"
Liu Qingyun was not idle either. He stepped hard on the ground with his left foot, and hit the old man in white's inner shield with his shimmering fist.
"Bang..."
There was a loud noise, and the old man in white's internal energy shield was shattered, and he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
"Go to hell!"
Qiao Xishan had a strange movement technique. He stepped on the ground with one leg and jumped, and he appeared next to the old man in white. And his right leg, which had never touched the ground, kicked towards the old man in white again.
"Ouch..."
Amidst the thick roar, a huge creature suddenly jumped up on the seemingly empty snow. Not only did it knock Qiao Xishan away with its head, but it also used its front paws to hit Liu Qingyun who was pursuing him.
"Cun Jin Fist!"
Liu Qingyun hurriedly made a move, and the strange inner energy hit the huge claw that was coming.
Like skiing, Liu Qingyun's fist hit the huge claws, and he slid backwards, causing blood to surge in his chest. And the beast that suddenly appeared didn't feel comfortable either, and let out a low groan.
The old man in white did not pursue, 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 as big as an ox. No wonder Qiao Xishan didn't notice it when it was hiding in the snow.
"It turns out that your strength is not very good."
Liu Qingyun spoke. 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 stiff tone.
"In terms of internal strength alone, you are only at the early stage of the fifth level. As for that giant snow leopard, although its brute strength is huge, it is not as good as the wolf monster outside the black dragon's mouth before. It is precisely because of its poor strength that you dare not Attack again!" Liu Qingyun sneered.
"The snow leopard is just a mount, and its strength is naturally not as good as the silver wolf. But what does this mean? You will still die, and you will pay for my silver wolf! Just wait, you are not far away from death!"
The old man in white didn't stay too long. He turned over and mounted the snow leopard, and soon disappeared from the sight of Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan. Only the weird smile before leaving still echoed in their ears.
Qiao Xishan's shoulder blade was smashed. He had taken the healing pill, but now his strength was not as good as before. He was rubbing his injured shoulder with his hands.
"Who is this damn old man?" Qiao Xishan frowned.
"Who knows who he is, but this is his home field anyway. He is very strong, and he has a giant snow leopard to take his place. This beast is not easy to deal with!" Liu Qingyun narrowed his eyes and said.
"If we hadn't gone to join the Emei sect, there would be greater strength in numbers!"
Qiao Xishan's suggestion immediately caused Liu Qingyun to shake his head.
"It is impossible to join forces with Emei. If it were the former Emei, even if there is a holiday during the trip to Tianshan Mountain, as long as we save face, we can still unite in this situation. But now, Emei has a new leader. , That boy Gu Zheng is not Wuyou or Wuyou, he is not that easy to talk to!"
"Then what do you think we should do now?" Qiao Xishan asked again.
"Continue on the road and be careful in everything. I don't believe that sneak attacks can be effective often!"
Although Liu Qingyun's face was full of dissatisfaction, his heart was not relaxed at all. After all, they are following the Emei sect, which means that their route is dead. Once they change, they will have to go far away and may lose the Emei sect. This is a drawback, and it may make a surprise attack Disadvantages that often occur.
It was a sunny day on the third day of following the Emei sect. The sun shone on the snow, making people unable to open their eyes.
Near noon, Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan were sneak attacked by the old man in white again. But this time, it was no longer Liu Qingyun's side who was injured. They were careful and injured the old man in white who failed in the sneak attack! If the old man in white didn't have a snow leopard mount, he might have lost his life there.
The small victory excited Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan, but the old man in white, who had suffered a loss, jumped on the snow leopard and ran to the place where the Emei Sect passed by.
"Damn it, damn it!"
Amidst the curses, the old man in white with blood on the corner of his mouth turned over, picked up the shakuhachi and started blowing.
The soft sound of shakuhachi floated slowly, the snow layer made a cracking sound, and a dozen black things slowly crawled out from the frozen ground.
There was no raging wind and snow, and although the sound of shakuhachi was gentle, it still reached the ears of Gu Zheng and others.
"Listen to the sound, the old man in white is where we passed by not long ago." Elder Wuyou looked back, but the place where the shakuhachi sound came from was beyond his sight.
"Did he do something wrong?"
Elder Wuchou scratched his scalp. This kind of enemy hiding in the dark was really a headache.
"Ignore him, let's continue on the road. We can't escape what is coming." 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 right in the middle of the two mountains ahead. He shouldn't be playing Shakuhachi for no reason!" Qiao Xishan stopped, his eyes looking hesitant.
"Let's go and take a look first. We don't have many choices."
Liu Qingyun frowned. The direction where the shakuhachi sound came from was the only way for them to pass. Even if they wanted to avoid it, they couldn't avoid it.
After a while.
Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan came to the direction where the shakuhachi sound came from, and also saw the old man in white riding a snow leopard.
The old man in white was not alone. There were twenty-seven "things" wearing 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 that have just been dug out of the ice.
"How about it, do you want to give it a try?"
The old man in white shouted 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 stand side by side, almost blocking the place. It is simply impossible to pass through safely.
There is snow on the two mountains, but it is not thick visually and it is unlikely that an avalanche will occur. Even if an avalanche occurs, all existences will suffer misfortune. No one can avoid this.
When the old man in white appeared for the first time, although he disappeared into the snow, everyone later discovered that he did not know magic such as "Snow Escape", but that there was an ice cave under the snow. He escaped after entering an ice cave. Therefore, even if he has a giant snow leopard, once an avalanche occurs, the impact speed of the snow cannot be escaped by his snow leopard.
The old man in white is like a thorn in the flesh. It is impossible to avoid him. Avoiding him will only lead to endless trouble.
Although the strength of the frozen corpses cannot be seen, judging from the ice formation on many parts of their bodies, they must not be very fast.
This may be an empty city strategy. The old man in white just wants to put enough distance between them and the Emei Sect, and then slowly take care of them when they lose the Emei Sect and are truly alone.
But for whatever reason, the old man in white came to them first, as if they were easier to bully. This made Liu Qingyun very angry and depressed. If the damn old man didn't go to the Emei Sect to cause trouble, how could the Emei Sect's people Can he still be stronger than them?
In an instant, Liu Qingyun thought a lot and analyzed a lot. He already had an idea in his mind. He glanced at Qiao Xishan, and the two of them rushed towards the old man in white.
The clear sound of the shakuhachi sounded. The old man in white did not face the enemy head-on, but blew his shakuhachi.
"Kachacha..."
Twenty-seven frozen corpses moved amidst the sound of Shakuhachi.
The ice between the armor shattered, and the frozen corpse's originally closed eyes opened, and they turned out to be 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 expression.
The movements of the frozen corpses were relatively slow. They raised their weapons and faced Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan.
"Strength Fist!"
With a sway of his body, Liu Qingyun easily dodged the frozen zombie's attack, and his fist, wrapped in a large ball of internal energy, hit the frozen zombie's head hard.
Liu Qingyun's "Strong Wind Fist" is very powerful. If it is a normal person, even a late fourth-level practitioner, his head can be blown off by his punch!
However, the sound of gold and iron was heard under his fist. Liu Qingyun's punch only staggered the frozen corpse, and his own fist was also shaken to the point of pain!
The body of this frozen corpse was so hard that even his punches couldn't break it. Is this still an ordinary frozen corpse?
"Wind Slash!"
Ignoring the shock in his heart, Liu Qingyun leaned closer to the frozen corpse whose fighting strength was unstable, and slashed at the frozen corpse's wrist with his knife.
When Liu Qingyun slashed with his hand sword, the first thing that hit the target was the scimitar-shaped Jin Qi. As for the ancient martial arts "Strong Wind Slash", the destructive power of Jin Qi was definitely higher than the "Strong Wind Slash" he had used before. "Strong Wind Fist"!
The energy came first, and the knife fell on the frozen corpse's joints. The expected "click" sound of broken bones finally came too late.
"What the hell is this?"
Liu Qingyun screamed in surprise. The move "Wind Slash" was actually a double attack of vigor and strength. It was an all-out attack. It was this intensity of attack that finally shattered the frozen corpse's wrist bones. Then, the frozen corpse's body His strength is definitely higher than that of late fifth-level cultivators!
"ah……"
Almost accompanying 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 slightly careless and was swept away by the heavy mace in the hand of a frozen corpse. Fortunately, Qiao Xishan avoided it in time, and the heavy mace was not swept away. The implementation only barely touched the flesh, but even so, Qiao Xishan still felt like being swept away by an opponent of similar strength with his inner strength!
"The power of these guys is like that of practitioners at the early stage of the fifth level!"
Qiao Xishan dodged left and right and shouted at Liu Qingyun who was surrounded by a group of frozen corpses. With the defense power of the late fifth level and the strength of the early fifth level, these frozen corpses gave the two of them a huge headache. One or two would only be enough. That’s all, there are more than twenty of them.
If there are more than twenty masters at the early stage of the fifth level, even the two of them have to avoid the edge temporarily. Fortunately, they are frozen corpses without intelligence and can only act on instinct, but even so, both of them are in danger.
"Kill this old guy!"
Originally fighting the frozen corpses, he just wanted to test their depth. Now that the depth has been tested, Liu Qingyun avoided the siege of the 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 seen that the old man in white controls these frozen corpses through the continuous sound of shakuhachi. As long as they kill him, these frozen corpses will They will lose control and will not continue to attack them.
It was difficult to deal with frozen corpses, but they were still very confident against an old man who only had the initial strength of the fifth level.
Both hands were occupied by Shakuhachi. If the old man in white had not been accompanied by a giant snow leopard, Liu Qingyun and the others could have captured him in minutes. Unfortunately, the snow leopard was very fast and very flexible. The old man in white was 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 become colder and colder. The twenty-seven frozen corpses are not as simple as they imagined.
The chase during this period was like a warm-up for the frozen corpses. White mist began to appear on their bodies, and their bodies became more and more flexible! Moreover, they no longer fought randomly like before, but began to move and attack regularly, which was obviously the formation used against the enemy on the battlefield!
Fortunately, the formations arranged by the frozen corpses were not very clever and were broken by Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan several times. But even so, Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan had suffered many losses. After all, they were fighting against the twenty-seven frozen corpses. Under the attack of the corpse, he chased the old man in white.
Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan were not at ease. The old man in white was not much better. He was hit by the Qi twice, one time for internal injuries, and the other time, there was a bloody hole on his back with blood flowing out. As for his giant snow leopard, it was attacked four times as many times as him. Liu Qingyun and his friends still understood the principle of shooting the horse first before shooting the man.
The snow leopard was seriously injured, which was why Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan still insisted on going forward despite the unfavorable situation. Although it was a risk, there was no gain without risk! If they could get rid of the damn old man by taking a little risk, then it would be worth it for them.
Finally, the opportunity appeared in front of Liu Qingyun again. He hit the snow leopard's hind legs with a "Jingfeng Fist".
"Ah..."
The snow leopard howled, and people could clearly see that the fur on its legs was twitching violently because of the pain.
However, although the snow leopard's legs hurt, it did not fall to the ground immediately, but insisted on running a long distance in a very tilted posture.
"Bang..."
The snow leopard fell heavily to the ground, and the old man in white jumped up when the snow leopard was about to fall over, and still did not give up playing his shakuhachi.
Liu Qingyun wanted to take the opportunity to go and finish off the knife, but he 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 corpses focused on attacking Liu Qingyun, which immediately reduced the pressure on Qiao Xishan.
"I'll let you blow it again!"
Qiao Xishan seized the opportunity and jumped on one leg. He appeared near the old man in white and performed a phantom-like leg technique.
"Ah..."
The old man in white screamed, and he was kicked away by Qiao Xishan. A stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the sound of the shakuhachi also stopped abruptly.
"Um..."
Qiao Xishan groaned, and a trace of blood also overflowed from the corner of his tightly pursed mouth.
Although he kicked the old man in white away, it was not easy for him. When he used the phantom-like leg technique just now, the old man in white not only counterattacked, but also hit his lower abdomen with his internal strength.
"Good!"
After the sound of the shakuhachi stopped, the twenty-seven frozen corpses soon stopped. Liu Qingyun, who was covered in blood, took advantage of this rare opportunity to escape from the encirclement of the frozen corpses and rushed towards the old man in white at his fastest speed.
It was a pity that although the old man in white was seriously injured and even his steps to escape were unstable, the injured snow leopard on the ground climbed up at this time, carrying the old man in white and running wildly again.
"Asshole!"
The snow leopard was so seriously injured that it could still stand up. This was beyond Liu Qingyun's expectation, and he was so angry that he cursed.
"Damn it!"
Qiao Xishan was also so angry that he gritted his teeth. For him and Liu Qingyun, who were now seriously injured, they had lost the opportunity to kill the old man in white in a short time.
Seeing that Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan did not chase immediately, but only used medicine while approaching slowly, the old man in white also stopped.
"Huff huff..."
The old man in white and the snow leopard were both panting heavily, but one had blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and the other had blood flowing down his tongue.
"Damn it, you killed my silver wolf and injured my mount, I want you dead!"
The old man in white was as angry as Qiao Xishan, and stabbed his forehead with his middle finger.
"Hu..."
As if a gust of wind suddenly appeared, the old man in white's clothes were constantly fluttering, and his hair also danced wildly.
"Ah..."
The old man in white howled, and the veins on his neck bulged.
"Kill him!"
Liu Qingyun roared. The old man in white looked like he was preparing for a big move at this time. He couldn't be stupid enough to wait until the opponent's big move was used before taking action.
Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan took action, and the old man in white stopped howling. With red eyes, he blew the shakuhachi again. This time, the sound of the shakuhachi was no longer gentle, but became sharp.
"Ugh..."
Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan screamed in pain at the same time. The sharp sound of the shakuhachi made their heads feel like they were hit by a hammer.
Concentrating their energy, Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan slowly moved forward, using their cultivation to fight against the shakuhachi sound.
"Three axes?"
Liu Qingyun laughed. The sharp shakuhachi sound was not as scary as imagined. At least it was not a continuous effect. The initial dull pain like being hit by a hammer only lasted for about three seconds, and the effect on people afterwards was only to make the internal energy flow slower than before.
However, Liu Qingyun's laughter soon stopped. Looking back, he couldn't help but open his eyes as wide as possible.
The frozen corpses are chasing! This time, the mist coming out of their bodies was no longer white, but red, just like the old man in white's eyes now. In addition to the change in the color of the mist, their speed also increased a lot!
Before, the old man in white had to fly a kite to create opportunities for the frozen corpses. Now the shakuhachi sound slowed down the flow of Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan's internal energy, and the speed of the frozen corpses was increased. As a result, as long as Liu Qingyun and the others dared to stay for a while, the frozen corpses would be able to catch up with them immediately!
"Run!"
Liu Qingyun's scalp was numb, and he rushed forward first.
"Where to run?"
Qiao Xishan was already panicking. Although Liu Qingyun was covered in blood, it was all skin injuries. His internal injuries were much more serious than Liu Qingyun's.
"Lead them to the Emei Sect. We are fighting here. Why should we let them have it easy!" Liu Qingyun said hatefully.
The old man in white was also seriously injured. He was unable to directly stop Liu Qingyun and Qiao Xishan from escaping, so he could only chase after them on a snow leopard.
On the snow, Liu Qingyun was running in the front, Qiao Xishan was running in second, and the old man in white was running in third. Behind the old man in white were twenty-seven tireless animals. A frozen corpse that knows no pain.
The old man in white clothes kept blowing the shakuhachi, with a cold light shining in his eyes.
Liu Qingyun had already felt the danger of death, and his escape speed did not slow down for Qiao Xishan. Qiao Xishan's injuries became more and more serious, and the distance between him and Liu Qingyun became wider and wider.
"Elder Liu, wait for me, cough cough..."
Qiao Xishan vomited blood and despair appeared in his eyes.
Liu Qingyun did not respond, but ran away faster.
"Ouch..."
The snow leopard roared and pounced on Qiao Xishan from behind.
Without stopping too much, after the snow leopard that pounced on Mount Qiaoxi left, a large group of frozen corpses surrounded Mount Qiaoxi who had just climbed up.
"I'll fight you!"
Qiao Xishan roared, his energy flying back and forth.
The frozen zombies make no sound, they just repeat the action of waving their weapons mechanically.
"ah……"
The screams were accompanied by the sound of broken bones, which could be heard far away on the snow-capped mountains. Neither of them could be a match for these frozen corpses together, let alone him who was only injured. Qiao Xishan's heart was full of despair, and with a feeling of despair, Liu Qingyun's curse and unwillingness were quickly smashed into pulp by the frozen corpses.
He was really unwilling. He didn't expect that Liu Qingyun, who had grown up together, practiced together, lived together, and was as close as a brother, would abandon him at a critical moment. Because he didn't expect it, he paid a heavy price in the end.
Qiao Xishan is dead, 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. Gu Zheng inquired about the tool spirit and found out that Liu Qingyun had been secretly following them.
Not only that, Liu Qingyun also suffered a sneak attack by the old man in white. Both sides were injured. Now only Liu Qingyun from the Qingcheng faction ran over, and the old man in white was chasing him. Liu Qingyun was already injured. It seemed that he wanted to Bring disaster to their side.
Looking at Liu Qingyun and the old man in white who were approaching, Gu Zheng and the others looked solemnly.
After arriving at the top of the mountain, Gu Zheng and others had stopped. The only way 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 damaged. Difficult. What's more, looking from a distance, the road ahead looks like an avalanche zone. If they don't solve the troubles behind them, they will not be able to embark on that dangerous journey with peace of mind.
All I can say is that Liu Qingyun came by such a coincidence that I couldn't get rid of him even if I tried to get rid of him this time.
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