Chapter 212: Who is the master?
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A sword light fell from the sky, and two figures fell thirty zhang away.
The white-faced man among them is none other than Zuo Jia. Edgeworth's is a thin black man in his thirties. After the two landed, they stood still, both looking unpredictable and unkind......
When Hu Yucheng was panicking, Dong Li and Xiao Wenda had already hid behind him, and urged repeatedly, making it clear that they wanted to stay out of the matter. He shook his head at the two friends, and was forced to take a few steps forward, and was about to bow his hand, but he secretly gritted his teeth and shook the sleeves of his robe, raising his head: "Zuojia, did you destroy my Zhuangzi and kill my family?"
"Hmph, ask knowingly!"
Zuo Jia snorted coldly and said, "If you dare to come to the door to provoke and set fire to the murder, don't blame me for following the law and doubling the reward." And to eliminate the evil, I and Senior Hui came here today to find the bad luck of the three of you, and we will not kneel down and beg for mercy!"
"Zuo Daoyou, this matter has nothing to do with Dong!"
"It turns out that this is Hui's senior, and I also invite my predecessor Mingjian, the grievances of the two families have nothing to do with the two of us. Everything before this is really a misunderstanding!"
Hu Yucheng has not yet responded, Dong Li and Xiao Wenda are already busy clearing up their involvement. He was not angry or impatient, but waited for the two friends to calm down, then sighed and said: "Zuo Daoyou, the grievances between you and me have nothing to do with others, you might as well let you and I decide on our own, and the victory or defeat is life and death." And this Hui senior is not only a master, but also a wall-watcher. Otherwise, you will be left with the handle of bullying and will provoke criticism in vain!"
Since he stayed here, he had already made up his mind. Now that the enemy has come to the door, he has no scruples. I'd rather die in battle than take half a step back. Otherwise, I am sorry for the ancestors of the Hu family, and I am sorry for this destroyed homeland.
However, he couldn't get his hopes for a fair matchup.
The Zuo family seemed to find it interesting, and sneered: "Hehe, you still want to do something with me?
That Hui senior always has nostrils to the sky and empty eyes. He looked at Hu Yucheng and said impatiently: "Junior, you are looking for death-"
Before he finished speaking, his big sleeves waved, and he was mighty, and a sword light came out of his hand.
Dong Li and Xiao Wenda were so frightened that they retreated again and again, and shouted loudly: "Seniors spare their lives-"
That's the predecessor of the foundation, the flying sword is unstoppable, and if you want to kill the junior of the fourth layer of the feather warrior, it can be described as easy!
Hu Yucheng stood still, with a hint of coldness in his bitter eyes. He let out another long sigh, raised his hand and grabbed the short sword, and was about to fight to the death.
At this moment, whistling faintly, a sword light suddenly passed by, and the sword light that came on the way flew with a "bang". And the strange sword light, still castrated fierce and fast as lightning, actually "fluttered" through the thigh of Hui senior, bringing up a string of blood beads, only then the residual power gradually disappeared, and finally fell crookedly in the dead grass dozens of feet away.
Hui was caught off guard and couldn't deal with it at all, so he took a few steps back and staggered to his knees with a miserable grunt. And the blood on his thighs was gushing like a spring, and the pain to the bones made him still moan again, hurriedly took out the elixir and swallowed it, and pinched the trick with both hands to forcibly seal the injury, and then hurriedly raised his head and the palpitations were hard to dissipate: "Who is the master......
Zuo Jia was still waiting for Senior Hui to show his might, but unexpectedly, the situation changed suddenly in the blink of an eye. He froze in place, dumbfounded. Hui was a master of foundation building, and he was hit hard. And the flying sword that fell into the grass was obviously not blessed with mana, as if it had been thrown out casually, but it was extremely powerful and unstoppable.
There is a master hidden here?
Dong Li and Xiao Wenda hid on the edge of the cliff under the cliff, and both turned their heads to look. Not far away, the cave is as silent as ever, and the prohibition is still there, as if there is no abnormality. And Fang Cai's flying sword clearly came from the cave.
Could it be that Mr. Wu in the cave made a move, how could he be a master?
Hu Yucheng was also very surprised, and slowly turned around. However, there was a hint of luck in his stunned expression. I remember that Mr. Wu is not an ordinary person, or he is surprised.
After Hui's senior spoke out, no one paid attention. He struggled to his feet, grinning in pain. The flying sword, which had also been hit hard, hovered and staggered in front of him.
Fortunately, the thigh was only pierced through a hole, and it was fine. Otherwise, the whole leg will be destroyed.
And before that, I was careless, and I couldn't imagine that there was a mystery hidden in the cave thirty zhang away.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying sword, stared at the cave mansion that had been ignored, took a breath, and said, "Down is the Huitong of the Hui family in Nanping Valley, and I don't know what to call ...... friend."
"Get out—"
Hui's predecessor is named Huitong, and before he finished speaking, a cold word suddenly came from the cave, which was simple and easy to remember, and the intention was popular. His face froze, and he defended: "It's not for nothing that I interfered in the grievances ......of the Zuo and Hu families."
"If you don't get out of the way, I'll leave your legs to roast and eat!"
Another clap came, even more crisp, especially to roast human flesh to eat, which made people's scalps tingle.
Huitong opened his mouth, not daring to speak for a while.
The Zuo family had recovered from the shock, and they were unwilling, and hurriedly said: "This senior, haven't you heard of the name of the Hui family? The Hu family is the first to commit murder, and the Hui seniors are also here to uphold justice. Why don't you show up and see each other, so that the juniors can explain the reason......"
Rather than thinking about it, Hui seniors are the biggest reliance on this trip, if he leaves it alone, he can only let the Hu family be strong, and in the end it is the Zuo family who is unlucky. Therefore, he had to argue on the basis of reason.
"Hehe, dare to force me to show up......?
The laughter in the cave was intermittent, and there was still a trace of weakness, and before the laughter fell, the formation of the cave door suddenly opened, and then the wind faintly flashed and the sword flashed.
Hui Tong was so startled that his body flashed in a hurry, and he reached out to grab the left armor that was still stunned, and then stepped on the sword light and rose into the air, desperately driving the mana to escape into the distance. Until dozens of miles away, he staggered and fell his sword light, and continued to follow the valley without stopping, lest the strong enemy chase him and escape the catastrophe.
Zuo Jia stood on the flying sword, and the wind was galloping next to him. While he was worried, he couldn't help but be concerned: "How is the senior's injury, do you want to rest for a while?"
Huitong stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and said: "I miss your sincerity, so I intend to include you in the wall of Hui's house, who would have expected you to be less successful and more than defeated!"
"That Hu Yucheng was originally just a useless casual cultivator, who expected him to find a helper. I'm afraid that this matter will be difficult to get better, and I ask my seniors to help. In the future, the younger generations will definitely dedicate their family business to show their hearts to the Tao!"
"Hmph, that person's breath is unstable, his cultivation is weird, at most he is only a foundation building master, wait for me to find a few friends in the clan, and then deal with him ......"
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A figure slowly walked out of the cave.
He was dressed in a moon-white silk robe, which was very free and elegant, especially the uncombed shawl and black hair, which added a bit of lazy and casual dust. It's just that his pale and helpless face is still a little blue.
This man stood in front of the door of the cave, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, stretched his arms, opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said to himself: "Well, it's a good day! Brother Yucheng, don't come unharmed, hey ......"
He didn't say anything, as if he was still in a trance and hadn't woken up yet.
Hu Yucheng was stunned for a moment, and took two steps to greet him: "No blame, no sir, it's really you, is there any major injury, thank you for helping......"
Dong Li and Xiao Wenda looked at each other, refused to slack off, hurriedly rushed forward to report to their homes, and both bowed their hands to give salutes: "I can't imagine that Mr. Wu is so young, so strong in cultivation, long admiration, long admiration, disrespectful, disrespectful!"
Wu Yi withdrew his eyes from a distance, and greeted Hu Yucheng with a smile: "And put away the three flying swords, and use them as a brother's meeting gift!" Zuojia and Huitong may make a comeback, I might as well rest in the Jade Shuangge Pavilion for a while......"
He didn't bother to say more, and instead walked towards the stone steps with his hands behind his back, looking relaxed and calm, but stumbling slightly between steps.
"Mr. None, please-"
Hu Yucheng raised his hand to increase his forehead, secretly relieved, hurriedly invited to show respect, and turned around and ran towards the hillside.
This Mr. Wu is true to his words, unambiguous at the critical moment, and easily defeats the foundation building master, which is really unimaginable. And as said, with him guarding Hujiazhuang, everything is worry-free! Now it is a meeting gift, and it is really a surprise!
Hu Yucheng picked up three flying swords in the grass on the hillside, all of which were excellent magic weapons. His face, which had been sad for many days, finally showed a slight smile.
Dong Li and Xiao Wenda looked at the busy Hu Yucheng, envious and jealous. Leaning against the big tree is good for the shade, and the ancients did not deceive. Especially the master, who was generous. Three excellent flying swords, worth a lot of spirit stones!
The two changed their eyes and ran towards Yushuang Pavilion: "Mr. Wu, the two of us are friends of my brother, please give me a lot of advice......"
Blameless stepped on the stone steps, step by step, seemed to be tired, held on to the railing and turned around, just in time to see two figures crowded behind him, a pair of flattering smiling faces like a spring breeze. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he said indifferently: "How many people who deceive the world and steal fame are rampant in all directions, which makes this immortal road a little more sinister!"
This sounds familiar!
Dong Li and Xiao Wenda were a little embarrassed, but they persevered: "Mr. Wu is a master of foundation building, and he is naturally open-minded......"
"What kind of master is the foundation monk, nonsense!"
"Oh, Mr. Wu doesn't even take the foundation builder in his eyes?"
"Junior Zhuji, what's the way?"
Wu Yi spoke casually, but his words were amazing, and then his long hair was flicked, and he said lightly: "Human Immortal Monk, it's just Er'er!"
As if he were teasing, he stopped being verbose, dropped a contemptuous and haughty look, and continued to climb the stairs.
Dong Li and Xiao Wenda, you look at me, I look at you, both shocked and surprised. The two of them hurriedly followed along the stone steps, calling non-stop: "No gentleman, no senior, the disciple admires him impatiently, and he is willing to serve ......the left and right."
Wu Yi walked to the top of the pavilion, did not look back, flicked his sleeves lightly, and said coldly: "Don't get close to here, go down-"
"Seniors are angry!"
"Well, yes!"
Dong Li and Xiao Wenda were extremely obedient, turned around and ran down the stone steps, just as Hu Yucheng came with a flying sword in his hand, the two hurriedly approached and whispered-
"Brother Hu, how is the relationship between you and me?"
"You and I have been friends so far, it's obvious to all!"
"And your brother Hu has climbed such a master, why don't you explain it early?"
"I ...... I said it, but you don't believe it......"
"Of course I don't believe it! How could that Mr. Wu be a layman who has just embarked on the path of immortals? He is clearly a rare peerless talent, an admirable senior master!"
He ...... He is quite righteous, but he is also ...... ordinary."
"Brother Hu, how long do you want to hide it? Mr. Wu is clearly the predecessor of the human immortal, don't be rude!"
"He ......"
"Brother Hu, I want to say a few good words about you and me, as long as no predecessor is willing to carry one or two, it will be a great opportunity!"
"I ......"
"Brother Hu, the two of us have given you a gift—"