Chapter 817: Injuries
They were all dressed in Gebu linen clothes, wide and wide, and their faces were a little lazy when they first woke up, looking lazily at the people around them.
Li Muchan's waist wrapped around He Wuliu's waist, disappeared in place in a flash, and when he reappeared, he was already in the previous passage, and his face was not very good-looking.
This is indeed the lair of the Mo Yuan Sect, but I didn't expect that the Mo Yuan Sect has such a deep heritage, and there are so many peerless masters hidden here.
These old men with snow-white eyebrows are all amazingly cultivated, if they are placed in the Eastern Chu Martial Arts, they are enough to be invincible, but they are hidden here in obscurity.
The handsome young man smiled slightly, took a few steps forward with his hands in his hands, and looked at the two of them lightly, with a cat-and-mouse look in his eyes: "Your Excellency wants to leave now, isn't it too late?"
He Wu lightly touched Li Muchan's back, Li Muchan turned his head and glanced at it, there were already four old men standing in the passage behind, two in front and two in the back, forming two layers of obstacles.
Looking at the cultivation of these four old men, they are similar to the six people in front of them, they are much higher than He Wu, these old men don't know how many years they have lived, although one can't beat themselves, but together they are enough to threaten their lives.
He Wu said in a low voice: "Let's go!"
Li Muchan bowed his head lightly, in today's situation, it is not wise to break through, but it is a pity that this great opportunity was turned over, which is really a miscalculation.
He was unwilling, his thoughts were racing, thousands of thoughts flashed, he smiled slightly, hugged his fists and said: "Mo Yuanjiao is really powerful, admire, I will leave today for the time being, and come back to visit another day!"
After that, he grabbed He Wuliu's waist and disappeared in a flash.
"Chase!" The handsome young man snapped, his smiling face sank, revealing a murderous aura, and his eyes were as cold as lightning.
"Yes!" the ten old men rushed out at the same time.
"Hehe!" A clear laugh sounded, echoing in the empty hall, and the delicate young man's face changed slightly, and he turned around and high-fived.
"Bang!" A muffled sound was like thunder, and in the strong wind, Li Muchan's figure appeared.
He held He Wu in one hand, his clothes fluttering, and he looked at the handsome young man who retreated in surprise, but he didn't expect this Mo Yuan Sect Leader to feel so keenly and his internal strength was so profound.
"Sect Master!" The old man, who had been standing beside the young man, broke off and pounced on Li Muchan to prevent him from chasing the young man.
He Wu swung his sword like lightning and shrouded him, while Li Muchan disappeared in a flash, reappeared behind the handsome young man, and smashed it out with a punch.
The Twelve Divine Hammers seem to be fierce, their movements are slow, but their moves are extremely fast, and their fists have hit the young man's vest at once, smashing out a bloody arrow.
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "It's really amazing!"
He felt something different when he punched down, and a flexible feeling spread to the fist, and the punch couldn't help but slide to the side, hitting the slippery leather.
This is obviously wearing armor, worthy of being the leader of the sect, and his status is respected, so he can wear such armor, and ordinary people will never have such luck.
His internal force is pure and solid, like substance, even if he wears iron armor, he can't stop the strength of his fist, and it is directly shocked into flesh and mud, but this armor can remove part of his strength, and it is indeed a treasure.
He was facing away from He Wu, and suddenly flicked his fingers twice to the back, and He Wu's precarious situation suddenly eased, and the old man was forced by the two fingers, and the offensive like a raging wave couldn't help but stagnate.
The handsome young man spat out a bloody arrow and shouted, "Come back!"
The sound echoed in the hall like a bell, condensed but not dispersed, and could be heard far away.
After he shouted, he spewed out a bloody arrow again, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and scolded Li Muchan's cunning in his heart, thinking that he was going to escape, but he never thought that not only did he not escape, but he assassinated him closely, he was really crazy, don't die!
It seems that the master was right at the beginning, without experience and no hands-on experience, even if there is no great martial arts, it is useless.
Footsteps sounded, the four old men had turned back, they just heard the old man's broken drink, faintly felt bad, the four old men returned, and the rest continued to pursue.
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled slightly: "It's late!"
He punched it out, and suddenly appeared in the chest of the beautiful young man, with a muffled "bang", and a bloody arrow exploded in the young man's back, as if something had passed through.
Li Muchan's fist was as strong as a needle, directly through the treasure armor, shattering his heart, and his vitality disappeared like a tide. ......The young man fell down on his back with his back to the sky, his eyes stared at Li Muchan, his face was full of disbelief, he never thought that he was really going to die, he inherited the master's golden pill, and he was about to go out of the customs and make a splash, calling for wind and rain in the world, and he was suddenly going to die at this time! Anger and unwillingness burned like a raging fire, making him crazy, his body swelled violently, and then shrank, and a blood arrow instantly arrived in front of Li Muchan.
Li Muchan was alert early, and suddenly moved a foot sideways, but he underestimated the blood arrow, it grazed his shoulder, and gently swept over his shoulder.
His face changed greatly, he hurriedly nodded his shoulder, and looked behind him, and the bloody arrow spanned more than a dozen zhang away, shooting into the opposite wall, forming a small hole the size of a palm, I don't know how deep.
Li Muchan's face was solemn, and after counting his fingers, he flashed behind He Wu, passed through her sword light, grabbed her willow waist and disappeared suddenly, and then flashed into the passage.
"Bang!" the beautiful young man fell to the ground at this time.
"Sect Master!" Several old men shouted at the same time, their faces turned pale, and they didn't care about chasing Li Muchan and He Wu, and surrounded the beautiful young man.
"Teach-Lord-!" The old man who had been following the young man next to him poked his neck, and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, the whistling sound was like thunder, revealing infinite anger and killing intent.
The two flashed a few times, Li Muchan and He Wu got out of the cave and got into a forest, He Wu hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, is the injury serious?"
Li Muchan's face was not very good-looking at this time, a little pale, and when he saw his left arm drooping, he knew that he was injured at a glance, and he was surprised.
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "What a great kung fu!"
He Wu stretched out his palm and pressed his vest, probed an internal force, and wanted to investigate Li Muchan's injury, but Li Muchan didn't have time to stop it.
"Bang" He Wu flew out upside down and hit a pine tree hard, and the pine tree with the thickness of his arm "clicked" was cut off at the waist, blocking her figure.
Li Muchan smiled bitterly: "Peak Master?"
He Wu got up a little embarrassed, hurriedly tidied up his clothes, glared at him viciously, but he didn't lose his temper, and snorted: "What's the matter?"
As soon as she entered the internal force just now, she felt a shock all over her body, and the mighty power poured out, and she flew out directly, unable to understand the situation inside at all.
Li Muchan said: "That sect leader completely condensed the cultivation and spirit of the whole body into a mouthful of blood and spewed out, this is an extremely vicious kung fu, and the jade is burned!"
"You didn't get away with it?" He Wu asked with a frown, a little annoyed.
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's too fast, it's faster than light, I can't hide after I react, but fortunately, I just wiped a little skin, if I really can't dodge, I'm dead now." ”
"And what about you now?" He Wu asked.
Li Muchan sighed: "I only have a little blood, but the power is endless, and it contains a strong spirit and internal force, which needs to be slowly expelled." ”
He shook his head and felt that this skill was too difficult, and the situation was more powerful and terrible than he said, and more dangerous.
If you are hit by a real arrow, even if it is poisonous, you can use it to drive it away, but this kung fu is not, it uses blood as a tool, and after this little blood drills into the body, it immediately blends with the blood of the body, and it is difficult to distinguish from each other, but it is constantly destroying its own blood and even endangering the bone marrow.
If it is in the future generations, this is sepsis, or leukemia, without modern medicine, in this era there is no cure, can only wait for death, so this kung fu is extremely vicious, the middle is hopeless, more poisonous than the most poisonous poison in the world.
He Wu hurriedly said: "What nonsense is that, fast luck!"
Li Muchan shook his head and said in a deep voice: "They won't give up, they will definitely search and hunt us down, you need to run away and find a hidden place to hide!"
If he used his luck to heal his wounds, He Wu would never be able to cope with their pursuit alone.
He Wu frowned and stared at him: "You really don't matter?"
Li Muchan smiled: "You can't die if you hold on for a while!"
He Wu thought for a while, frowned, and said, "Then let's run farther?"
Li Muchan shook his head: "I guess they can sense my existence, and this bit of essence blood contains powerful spiritual power." ”
"What should I do then?" He Wu ran out of ideas, staring at Li Muchan's wound, and after a while, his shoulders had turned black, as if he was infected with poison.
Li Muchan pondered for a moment and sighed: "I can only take the initiative to attack." He Wu Bingxue was smart, and when he heard it, he understood his thoughts, frowned and asked, "Can you do it now?"
Li Muchan smiled: "It's no problem to kill them...... Peak Master wait a moment, I'll come when I go!"
He Wu hurriedly said: "I'll ...... together Forget it, go and come back quickly, don't worry me!"
She suddenly realized that it was purely a burden for her to go, and she couldn't help at all, and she couldn't beat a guy, if it weren't for Li Muchan's finger force, she would have been killed a long time ago. Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "I'll be back soon!"
He clicked a few more fingers, sealed the acupoints around his shoulders, stopped the blood qi, and then disappeared in a flash, only He Wu stayed in place and was stunned.
She was worried, ashamed, and a little annoyed, she didn't expect that her lord of the peak would become so useless!
Then he turned to Li Muchan's injury, he was so martial arts, he was able to be injured, it can be seen that this kung fu is so vicious and vicious, looking at his injury is by no means easy for him to understate.
If he has a good one, how can he explain it to Mingyue!
She was worried in her heart, and suddenly she was a little angry, why was he careless, he was injured by a dying guy, and he was so tired that he was so frightened!
When her mind was flipping, she suddenly realized that in a flash, a pine tree with the thickness of an arm suddenly collapsed silently and turned into powder.
She turned her head to look, and two old men in Geyi appeared behind her, looking at her lightly.
He Wu's heart sank, and he sneered: "Dignified senior, you actually sneak attack!"
The two old men in Geyi were fat and thin, medium in stature, the thin man was cold, staring at her coldly, his eyes were like knives and stabbing at her, the fat man was kind, looking at her with a smile, and asked with a friendly smile: "Girl, where are you from, why are you looking for trouble with our sect leader?"
He Wu stepped forward and sneered fearlessly: "Mo Yuan Sect is angry and resentful, killing countless people, we are avenging countless unjust souls!"
She is tough on the surface, but she knows it in her heart, she knows that she is by no means an opponent, and the urgent thing at the moment is to delay it until Li Muchan comes back, so that she can have a chance of life, otherwise she will die here today!
"Hehe, interesting and interesting!" The fat old man shook his head and said with a smile: "Our Mo Yuan Sect has always put good first, and also pays attention to eliminating evil and doing good, those who die are all wicked people, damn it, I see that the girl is beautiful, you must be a smart person, how can you be so confused?"
The thin old man sneered: "Fourth, listen to her nonsense!"
The fat old man let out an "oh" and said with a smile: "It turned out to be nonsense, but it should be revenge, and it is really capable of finding the sect leader of our generation...... Isn't there an internal response?"
He Wu was at ease, no wonder these two old men talked to him obediently, and they were not in a hurry to kill people, it turned out that it was for this.
"Hmph, what if there is an internal response!" He Wu sneered and pouted: "Don't talk nonsense, do it, I will never say more!"
"Good girl, I will fulfill you!" The thin old man raised his hand and wanted to palm, but was stopped by the fat old man, and he hurriedly said: "Fourth, this stinky girl is like a ghost, you want to be useful!"
The fat old man smiled and said, "The third child is not in a hurry, you can't change your anger for the rest of your life...... It doesn't matter if she doesn't recruit her, that little guy won't leave her, such a delicate beauty like a flower and jade, a man can't let go, he will definitely come back!"
The thin old man was stunned, nodded slowly, glanced at He Wu coldly, seemed unwilling to spare her, and sneered: "Stinky girl, if you don't say it, don't blame us for destroying flowers with spicy hands and going to punishment!"
He Wu sneered: "Let's beat me first!"
"Take it first, and then soak it well!" The thin old man suddenly rushed over, his five fingers stretched out, like an iron hook, and his slender nails flashed with cold light.
He Wu pulled out his sword from the sheath, the sword light was like electricity, and he met the thin old man, and the sound of "dingding, dingding, ding......ding" The sound of gold and iron kept ringing, like rain hitting plantains.
He Wu's sword was like a flood of autumn water, it was a rare sword, extremely sharp, but it couldn't cut the old man's slender nails, and made a sound of gold and iron.
She was not surprised, she knew that she had practiced special kung fu, and her cultivation was on these ten nails, which was extremely powerful, and the moves were weird, which was really unguardable.
The Great Khan's martial arts were completely different from those of Eastern Chu, but He Wu had already seen the Great Khan's martial arts before, and he had experience in fighting with the old man before, so he could pay for it. , This thin old man's martial arts are extremely strong, and his cultivation is high, but he is still inferior to the old man who did it before, so He Wu can barely support it, although the wind falls, he can block it for a while.
The thin old man let out a "huh", turned his head to look at the fat old man, and the faces of the two changed slightly.
The fat old man laughed and said, "No wonder, it turned out that it wasn't the Great Khan's martial arts, it was Dongchu's, right?"
He Wu's face remained unchanged, and he sneered: "Yes, it is the authentic Eastern Chu Martial Arts, so that you two old guys can have a long experience!"
The fat old man touched his smooth chin, shook his head and said, "Dongchu Martial Arts?" Could it be that he is a disciple of Dongchu King Kong Sect?...... No, their martial arts are not that strong...... Hmm, it turned out to be from the Tianyi faction!" He slapped his face like a sudden realization, and said with a smile: "Beat the small one, bring out the old one, you Tianyi faction is going to stand out for the King Kong Gate!"
He Wuming's eyes rolled, and then he raised his voice and snorted: "Yes, I am a disciple of the Tianyi Sect!"
"Fourth, this stinky girl is talking nonsense!" Seeing this, the thin old man sneered: "She didn't tell the truth, she couldn't believe it!"
"The so-called would rather kill the wrong than let it go. The fat old man smiled and said: "Even if it has nothing to do with the Tianyi faction, it doesn't matter, just bite the bullet, our Moyuan Sect has not been active for a long time, and we must be a little prestigious, which can be regarded as supporting the new generation of sect masters!"
"Hey, it's worthy of being the fourth!" A smile appeared on the thin old man's grim face: "Okay, let's treat her as a disciple of the Tianyi faction." ”
He Wu sneered, but did not speak, he didn't expect it to be self-defeating, these two old men are treacherous and slippery, ruthless and spicy, it is really not easy to deal with.
She was anxious, Wuji hadn't come at this time, and she didn't know if it was going well inside, whether she would be injured, and if she couldn't kill someone, she would fall into it.
She was in a hurry, and her swordsmanship was even more anxious, although she immediately recovered her state of mind, calmed down, and her swordsmanship tended to be normal, but the thin old man's cultivation was already higher than her, and her swordsmanship was in a hurry to reveal flaws, and when she wanted to return to normal, she was seized by the thin old man.
His fingers probed, and his arm seemed to skyrocket by a foot, as if it had suddenly increased by a little, and suddenly broke through the blockade of the sword light and stabbed her in the shoulder.
He Wu snorted, the sword light skyrocketed, "Ding Ding Ding ......" The thin old man hurriedly retreated, blocking the sword light in the sky in a little embarrassment.
He Wu's left shoulder was injured, and Hu Luluo's shirt was pierced, revealing a crystal shoulder, but there was a blood hole, which was pierced by a fingernail like a treasure blade, and it penetrated directly.
She didn't have time to stop the bleeding for herself, the sword light fell like rain, she was extremely angry, and a breath of qi supported the sword light to become more and more rapid, a few points faster than usual.
"Hehe, third child, be careful not to capsize in the gutter!" The fat old man touched his smooth jaw, laughed, and said, "Do you want me to help?!"
"No!" the thin old man snorted, his face was gloomy as if he wanted to drip, his movements suddenly changed, and his moves became slow, but his ten fingers were plucked together, like a harp, and the sword light in the sky could not escape his ten fingers.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding ......" In the sound of a clear sound, He Wu's sword momentum suddenly stagnated, and he was suppressed, his left shoulder was gushing blood, faintly numb, and he was suddenly secretly frightened, and his nails contained poison! . )