Chapter 459 A life-saving trick


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  Chapter 459: Life-Saving Trick
  The morning sun shines on Gaoligong Mountain, and the plants surrounded by the sunshine are breathing heartily. The animals live a happy life, worthy of the title of "Paradise of Animals and Plants".

  On a mountain peak, a middle-aged man wearing a blue training uniform is practicing sword practice on a huge, relatively smooth rock top on a steep rock wall. He looks middle-aged, has sparse eyebrows, has a heroic appearance, wears a short crew cut, and wears a scabbard on his left hand. , holding a silver sword in his right hand, dancing like a dragon flying in the sky, the sword shining like waves.

  The man in Tsing Yi dances his sword like the wind, and the sound of the sword slashing the air is endless. If a middle-aged man keeps his hair in an ancient bun and wears a brocade robe, other people who see him will think that he has mistakenly entered time and space and fallen into the world of martial arts.

  Suddenly, a miserable howl came from the mountain forest, and the sound was filled with heartbreaking sorrow and pain.

  Suddenly, the middle-aged man's sword froze in the air, and the light from the sword turned into nothingness. When he stood up with his sword, he heard a shrill scream coming from a bush somewhere under the cliff. His face turned cold, and he leaped from the rock. Down, it flew down at right angles to the rock wall.

  The man in green, who was stepping on the stone wall as if he were walking on flat ground, jumped off the overhanging rock, ducked into the trees, and then jumped on the branches, flying towards the source of the scream.

  His behavior proved what it means to fly over the eaves and walk over the wall, and what it means to soar on the grass as if walking on the flat ground.

  The swordsman in green plundered wildly for several miles, and soon encountered small animals that were running away in confusion. Then he saw the long-armed white-browed ape jumping around in the trees, and there were also apes calling not far away.

  And a tragedy was happening over there. There were two immature apes hanging on the branches like soft kelp. There was an adult ape shaking the little ape and screaming sadly.

  Elsewhere, an ape was pinned to a tree by a human head dragging its stomach. The human head bit the ape's neck and sucked the blood. A great ape let out a lung-breaking howl of pain on another tree. .

  The ape's limbs that were pinned to the tree were trembling wildly, and its eyes were wide open. Soon the body shriveled up as the blood was sucked away. The human head sucked up the last mouthful of blood, biting into pieces the ape's skull and sucking out the brain.

  "Xie Tou, it's you again!" The middle-aged man flew to a tree branch. When he saw Feitou descending, who was killing the ape, he swung his sword and killed the ape.

  The man came with a sword, full of murderous intent. He flew head down without discarding the food. He flicked the stomach and throat tissue, rolled up the ape and flew into the air. It floated lightly and faintly to the empty space in the jungle, inhaling as it flew. brain.

  In just a few mouthfuls, the marrow in the ape's brain was absorbed. The human head calmly threw the ape into the tree and turned around to meet the middle-aged man.

  The ape that was thrown on the branch had lost all its vitality and hung on the tree branch like a rag doll, swinging in the wind. A big ape jumped like crazy and ran to the dead little ape to take away his child. He picked him up and howled as he and the apes stayed away from the battlefield.

  The first sword thrust by the swordsman in green was in the air, like an ape jumping and moving among the trees, chasing and falling with its head reluctantly. When the head turned back, the head of the man and the head launched a frontal attack.

  In the blink of an eye, the two sides were in another round. Feitou easily dodged the sword moves, and the corners of his mouth with blood stains were full of sarcasm: "Canglang's swordsmanship is nothing more than that!" "You

  take a few more moves!" The swordsman in green held the sword in his hand. Several sword blades exploded, and the sword shadows filled the sky and shot towards Feitou.

  The shadow of the sword was like light, Feitou did not dare to be careless, and seriously dismantled and attacked.

  Feitou Ling has no arms and legs, but his stomach and throat are like a long whip made of cast iron. He can swing, hit, slap, strike, and roll, and he can do everything. His internal organs and head are indestructible, and he dares to go head-to-head with the silver sword.

  The middle-aged swordsman's sword skills are like waves, and his moves are fierce. Because the human head can fly in the air, and can move forward and retreat freely. He cannot fly like a bird, and can only jump between tree branches. He was about to stab the human head several times, but his weak point was blocked. avoid.

  His swordsmanship is superb, his flying head is hard and sensitive, and he fights one by one in the forest, fighting each other inextricably, and the forest is filled with murderous intent.

  While one man was killing each other, on the mountain peak across the river, a man in a white gown stood on the top of the rock. He saw birds flying into the sky in a corner of the forest on the other side, and there were even cries that sounded like crying. They flew down from the trees. Sweeping to the other side.

  The man in the white shirt is about forty years old, wearing a scholar's shirt and deerskin boots. He is handsome, elegant, and elegant. He is like a bird flying through the jungle to the river. No one around him jumps up, and he is skimming the water like a dragonfly. , swept across the more than 200-meter-wide river in the blink of an eye, and submerged into the woods on the other side.

  He had excellent dexterity skills, and he felt like he was in a deserted place in the jungle. People passing by only left behind the sound of shaking grass and trees. Soon, the man in white shirt heard the sound of fighting, and with another burst of speed, he rushed through the woods and rushed to the battlefield.

  When he landed on a tree, he saw a man in green clothes dozens of meters away having a fierce fight with a human head. Without saying a word, the man in white clothes flew up like a bird rushing towards one person. The two rises and falls were already there. Both palms flew up and hit the person's head.

  The man in green clothes had already known that his comrade was approaching and was not distracted. When the man in white clothes flew over to help, he only nodded to the opponent and struck with his silver sword, stabbing Feitou's eyes, nose, and ears with each move. .

  "Haha, we still have companions." Feitou Ling's face showed a sneer, and he nimbly rose into the air, out of the reach of the sword shadow, and also dodged the fierce palm wind that swept towards him.

  "Evil cultivators from foreign countries should be punished on sight. If there are evil heads, they will run away and hit Wulili." The man in the white shirt had a clear and pure voice. He flew up and rushed out of the branches to intercept the flying heads.

  The man in green touched the branch and flew to catch up.

  The man in white clothes rushed to the top of the tree, chased from above, and successfully intercepted the head. His palms were filled with strong winds, making it unable to fly at high altitude. The man in green clothes also arrived at the right time, and picked up sword flowers with his silver sword, sealing the head. road.

  Blocked by two people working together, Feitou lowered his head to dodge left and right. The two sides exchanged dozens of moves, and the head was forced into an extremely embarrassing situation. None of them could be hit, and the sword of the swordsman in green was hit in the right ear.

  Just as the man in blue was stabbing Fei's head, the man in white made a beautiful hand gesture with his left hand, and a golden light flew out from his little finger.

  The weak line was broken by the sword, and Feitou fell out of the way quickly. When the sword left his body, blood flowed out of his right ear like an arrow. When Kankan was able to escape and float away, he opened his mouth to bite the silver sword, and suddenly found a golden light. When it came, he didn't even bother to bite the sword close to his lips, and dodged wildly. Even if he dodged quickly, the ray of golden light passed by the intestines connected to the stomach bag, piercing the intestines alive, leaving behind The next hole looks like a pin.

  The golden light did not penetrate through, but simply disappeared into Feitou's intestines.

  As soon as Feitou's intestinal hole was exposed, a thin line of black water surged out and spread like mist. Once it touched the trees, the branches and leaves of the plants suddenly withered and rotted as if they had been exposed to strong acid.

  The man in white shirt and the swordsman in green shirt didn't stop for a moment and attacked Feitou again.

  The flying head floated down to the top of the tree. Before he could suck back the blood he had lost, his opponent struck again. He opened his mouth sinisterly and spat out a mouthful of water mist.

  The water mist was extremely smelly, and the water mist dispersed like a smoke bomb, covering the head. Feitou Land took the opportunity to dive into the tree, turning into a ghost and escaping far away.

  "Get away quickly, it's poisonous!" The blue-shirted swordsman noticed that the flying head sprayed water mist, and immediately deviated sharply, ducking behind the tree to avoid it.

  The man in the white shirt also knew that the smelly mist was poisonous and was not easy to deal with. Hearing the reminder from his fellow travelers, he quickly turned around to avoid the incoming black mist and swept into the bushes.

  The two men, one green and one white, walked around the black mist, looking for Feitou again. There was no trace of Feitou. The swordsman in green said angrily: "The evil leader has escaped again, and I don't know how many more creatures will suffer." "Don't chase the poor bandit, the evil leader will suffer.

  " Two injuries, I guess they need urgent treatment. I don't have time to do evil for the time being." The man in white shirt turned around gracefully: "Your Excellency, are you ordering the silver sword from Cang Sanzi?" "That's right." The silver sword was returned to the sheath

  , He gave a fist-cup salute: "Thank you, Brother Duan, for your help."

  "You're welcome. It is said that Yin Jianzi never leaves Dian Cangshan, and he actually knows that I am a member of the Duan family?" The man in white shirt had a free and easy expression on his elegant face.

  "The Duan family of Dali has unique pulse sword skills. I must be the current head of the Duan family's Shaochong sword family, Duan Hong." "

  That's right." The head of the Duan family smiled freely, admitted generously, and asked with a smile: "I don't know what happened to Brother Yin. Have you settled a grudge with Feitou, a neighboring country? Are you asking Brother Yin to leave Dian Cang and fight him here?"

  Yin Jianzi's face darkened: "I'm ashamed to say that, my senior brother, the heir of the mantle, and my daughter were practicing in Gaoligong, and they met an evil leader. Our disciples were not good at learning, and my young daughter and my nephew were seriously injured by the evil head and sucked blood. He has also been poisoned by an unknown poison, and there is no cure for our sect. There is no way to save him even if he is sent to the hospital. He is about to die. Alas, the evil head has hurt our sect. This hatred will never go away. We will wait in Gaoligong to avenge our nephew and my daughter. Who can Zhi Xie Tou has actually cultivated to a great level. His shell is as hard as steel and is difficult to penetrate with swords and guns." "

  It will be difficult to be sucked by the flying head." The head of the Duan family thought for a moment: "Brother Yin, why don't you bring Ling Shou and Ling Men together? Gao Tu went to the capital to ask for treatment from the Immortal Doctor. The Immortal Doctor's medical skills are so superb that he might be able to cure unknown poisons." "The

  Duan Family Master said that the Immortal Doctor is the rumored Immortal Doctor that I know?" Silver Sword A flash of light flashed in Zi's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

  "Exactly, the Immortal Doctor has returned to the world. Last year, he rescued the eldest grandson of the Guwu Tantai family who had been sleeping for ten years." The

  head of the Duan family smiled heartily: "To be honest, Brother Yin, I just heard about the Immortal Doctor. The disciples came to Y Nan Rui City, thinking that as one of the Y Nan ancient martial arts families, the Duan family should entertain them as landlords. Unexpectedly, I rushed to Rui City, and the immortal doctor disciples were nowhere to be found. I was on my way back to Dali. By the way, I picked a medicinal plant in Gaoligong. I happened to hear something going on here and came over to find out." "

  It's great that the immortal doctor has reappeared." Yin Jianzi was overjoyed. The immortal doctor reappeared in the world, and his family The nephew and his daughter were also very hopeful. They were overjoyed and clasped their fists: "Thank you very much, Head of the Duan family, for informing me that I will come to visit you again when I return from the capital the next day." "Brother Yin, you are welcome. Duan and Dian Cang have always been in charge of Yinnan

  . , watch and help each other, if it were Dian Cang, everyone would definitely tell Duan about the matter about the Immortal Medical Sect, Brother Yin, let’s talk as we walk..." Yin Jianzi walked side by side with the Duan family head happily, one in green and one in white

  . Floating away, disappearing in the trees like a big bird, the whispers of conversation getting further and further away.

  (End of chapter)

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