Chapter 264 Don't Worry, It's Just a Small Matter

Hearing this, Rong Jie's eyes flashed, and after seeing clearly who was coming, his first thought was to run for his life.

He knows very well about himself. As for Wusheng Old Mother, he understands it more clearly, even better than he understands his own situation.

He is no match for Wu Sheng Lao Mu!

"What are you thinking about? Young man Rong Jie." Seeing Rong Jie thinking deeply but not speaking, Wu Sheng's mother laughed happily.

His eyes were provocative, as if he was not looking at a person, but at his pet.

"You... don't want to run away, do you? This idea is not good! It's very bad!"

After being read through his thoughts, Rong Jie's expression changed, and his steps changed involuntarily. The steps he stood side by side became one in front of the other. It seemed that he was putting on a good posture, but in fact he was already a little weaker.

Wu Sheng's old mother saw it but didn't react at all. The gap in cultivation cannot be smoothed by advance preparation, so she is not worried that Rong Jie will escape.

At worst, if you chase him out, you'll still be killed! After landing here, Rong Jie's fate is certain to be death.

"Why aren't you talking? Well, I'm old too. I shouldn't be nagging more or less. I'll kill you first."

She squinted slightly, trying to see more clearly. That's what people are like when they get old, their eyesight is dazzled and they can't always see clearly, but they become clearer in their hearts. Many things in the past appear in dreams from time to time.

"It's just a pity that you are here and not Rong Hai. My poor disciple..."

After murmuring a few words, Wu Sheng's old mother fell silent. Rong Jie knew in his heart that this was the prelude to taking action.

As he expected, as soon as those soft words fell, Wu Sheng's old mother disappeared. A depressing atmosphere appeared inexplicably in the air, and a dark wind suddenly blew in the calm forest.

Rong Jie frowned and glanced around with solemn eyes, not missing even the slightest change. Unfortunately, his eyes caught nothing.

A look of shock appeared in his mind. He had thought about the gap between the two, but he didn't expect that the gap was so big.

"What are you thinking about? Boy."

The sound rang above Rong Jie's head. Without thinking, he directly burst into bright golden light and blasted out from bottom to top.

At this time, the voice sounded again: "Rong Jie, you are not as good as Rong Hai, you are far worse!"

Rong Jie paused, and when the golden light bloomed on his body again, a dry palm tore into the golden light as easily as tearing a piece of white paper, and patted Rong Jie's body lightly.

"puff."

As a mouthful of blood spurted out, Rong Jie flew backwards, the golden light all over his body shattered into pieces, leaving only a few stars.

Wu Sheng's old mother did not chase him out in a hurry, but paced. At this time, she turned into an old woman again, walking slowly towards Rong Jie, step by step.

"Bang bang bang..."

After smashing several big trees, Rong Jie regained his balance. His throat was fishy and he vomited out another mouthful of blood. He could clearly hear his heart beating like a drum in his chest.

Trembling, extreme speed.

He understood that he had been seriously injured under this palm. But looking at the old mother Wusheng walking slowly, his eyes flashed, his hands hid behind his back, and he quietly carved the word "Devil" on the broken tree stump with his true energy.

Then he endured the pain and stepped heavily on his foot, causing a burst of smoke and dust to fly out.

In this situation, in front of Wu Sheng's old mother, he knew that he was certain to die, but the information still needed to be hidden, otherwise more of his fellow disciples would die at the hands of these people.

After all, Kuchan Temple was the main force in the siege that year.

"Want to run away? What a waste of time!" Sweeping the smoke away, Wu Sheng's mother's face was filled with boredom.

The zhenqi circulated and disappeared in an instant, turning into a rainbow and chasing after him. In just a few breaths, he landed in front of Rong Jie and slapped his palm lightly.

Even though this palm doesn't seem to have any strength at all, it is extremely fast and makes people unable to avoid it. When Rong Jie reacted, it was too late.

With the sound of whistling wind, the palm of the hand slapped his chest, but it stopped for a moment, and the true energy spurted out, running through the front and back. Rong Jie was like a cooked prawn, arching his body and flying back, falling to the ground.

His breath was weak, and there was no trace of true energy left in his body. Two palms, just two palms, Rong Jie was already half dead.

But Wusheng's mother's face was still calm, she fell to the ground, walked step by step in front of Rong Jie, shook her head and said: "What a pity, I thought the first person I came out to kill would be Rong Hai... "

"Killing you will waste time."

Rong Jie, who fell to the ground, coughed up a mouthful of blood, raised his eyelids with difficulty, and looked up at Wu Sheng's old mother. At this time, he also laughed, "It is not a pity for me to die. My ancestors in the temple are still there. The great master of the Demon Sect is dead, hahahaha!"

"Presumptuous!" Old Mother Wu Sheng shouted angrily.

He raised his foot and stepped on Rong Jie's head, his eyes were red. The force under his feet gradually increased, and Rong Jie gradually fell into the mud.

But he still smiled stubbornly, "Hahaha, it's just a mouse in the field. Lu Wenyu is in the capital, waiting for you to kill him, go kill him!"

At the end of the sentence, he raised his hands instantly and grabbed Wusheng Old Mother's feet, and golden Buddha lotuses appeared on her body. Using all his strength, he shouted: "Die with me! Buddha will save you! Amitabha."

"Buddha's flowers are blooming!"

The golden Buddha lotus floated and hovered in mid-air, and the bright golden light illuminated the forest. As the old mother Wu Sheng's body was covered with Buddha lotus, Rong Jie's true energy disappeared and she slowly let go of her hand.

The Buddha Lotus shines brightly on Wusheng Old Mother's body, and its petals slowly open. The golden light converged in it, and then exploded in an instant.

In the forest, roaring sounds continued to sound, setting off waves of smoke and dust.

Flowers fade in the human world, lotus blossoms in the Buddhist land.

…

Bianzhou ferry.

Zhao was supported by Baihu and Zhuque and slowly walked onto the official ship. Leaning against the mast, he waved to Xuanwu, Li Yizheng and Jiang Qianhu on the shore.

He smiled and said, "Take care of yourself, be careful, I'll be back soon."

I don't know if Li Yizheng was not completely sober or his brain suddenly went crazy. At this time, he actually raised a glass of wine and advised, "Brother, have a drink! There are no friends west of Yangguan!"

Huh? The people on the shore and the boat looked at each other. Zhao covered his face with his mouth twitching. What the hell is going west of Yangguan? I'm just going to Chuzhou.

Why do I feel a sense of tragedy that a warrior will never come back?

Facing the eyes of others, Zhao had to raise his glass and drink it all. Putting down the wine glass, he said helplessly: "Brother, if you really can't think of a poem, you don't have to think of it! I'm just on a business trip, don't worry, it's just a small matter!"

"There's no need to make a fuss, I'm still young and there's still a chance to live!"

Li Yizheng on the shore was not embarrassed, he drank the wine in the glass, waved his hand and smiled: "I know it's a business trip, and I know it's not a big deal. You're emotional, how about changing the sentence?"

"The willow branches are broken and the flowers are gone, I wonder if the pedestrians will return? How about this sentence?"

This made the others stare at him, even the extremely low-educated Baihu was stunned, this little fat guy, good! Very cultured!

Zhao quickly waved his hands, almost unable to hold back his laughter, and quickly replied: "I will come back! I will definitely come back!"

"It's better to leave Yangguan West without any friends. At least it sounds like I can come back..."

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