Wuwu Jianghu

Chapter 482 479. Halfway up the mountain

who fled and hid in the tomb,

I think you look like a grave robber,
The stone monster went on to say, I advise you to leave, I guess you are poorer than me, so I will show mercy and pretend I didn’t see you coming,

Run for your life, it is very scary here, the flood sent people to show their power and kill people,
After hearing this, Feng Ziyue looked up to the sky and laughed, and took out the only gold bar on her body. She was very distressed, and threw it to the stone monster without blinking.
When the stone monster saw the gold bar, it shook its big belly, gourd, head and sharp mouth, and cried out of excitement,

Where is the law of heaven?

You're a grave robber with a lot of money, but I have nothing and can't run away, they'll kill me,
The stone monster picked up the gold bar to see if there was no one around, opened its mouth and swallowed it into its stomach for preservation.
I've made a deal with you, thief friend, hurry up and save people, we'll leave Wild Grave Valley together later,
Feng Ziyue pursed his lips and hummed, I am a chivalrous man who fights righteousness and eliminates violence and peace, and I am not a thief, remember?

The stone monster said politely, I remember it, as long as you have gold, silver and jewelry for me, you can be the ancestor of martial arts,

Hurry up and save people, I will bring you the lamp to light, and let the wind blow at the door,
Feng Ziyue strode into the thatched cottage listening to his ears,

The lights in the house are dim and there is a damp smell. In the middle of the house there is a large circular stone pit. There are red and red heat waves rolling at the bottom of the pit.
Dozens of iron chains were hung from the roof, and one person was tied up by the iron chains on a large iron board. His wounds were torn apart and not healed.

Bare feet, hands and feet are in the shape of big characters, nails are more than one meter long and have not been lost for many years, unkempt face has wounds on the face,

Can't see the real face clearly, judged by age is an old man,
Feng Ziyue looked at the house, except for the big iron chains and the ground fire, there was no formation, why didn't he be locked in a cage?

I don't have time to think about anything else,
Hastily stepped forward and asked, who are you?
The old man gave a deep and weak answer, I am Fan Yuanwai of Fan Mansion in Gaofu City, who are you?
Feng Ziyue was also happy when she heard Fan Yuanwai's three words, she was depressed, and said, old man, I am Fan Yujie's friend who came to rescue you,

The old man in the cage said, is my daughter okay?

Feng Ziyue replied, she is fine, I will rescue you immediately, your family will be reunited,

Pull out the Xuankun needle to cut off the iron chain without any difficulty, carry the old man's stone monster on his back to lead the way, walk out of the grave and quickly run into the depths of the Grand Canyon,

Entering the safe area of ​​the Grand Canyon, the stone monster shouted, it is safe now, let's find a place to rest before we go,
Feng Ziyue nodded in agreement, and looked for a place to rest with the old man on his back. As he walked, he saw the person behind him out of the corner of his eye, grinning and looking at himself with red eyes.

Feng Ziyue's poor consciousness was tricked, and he pretended to carry the old man on his back and moved closer to the edge of the cliff. Fuck you, and threw the unknown old man into the deep valley of the cliff.
The old man had been prepared for a long time and stuck to the edge of the cliff, jumping into the air, protruding his sharp hands and feet with long nails, the nails were blown by the cold wind and pierced his head.
When the two fought together, the stone monster was so frightened that it sneaked into the tree hole to peek at it.
This old thing's nails are extremely hard, and Feng Ziyue's tentative touches kept hitting him a few times. His body skills are profound,
The two fought for a while, regardless of the outcome,
Feng Ziyueqi flicked the Xuankun Needle out of its sheath, and it was about to end his life. His eyes jumped out of the circle and shouted,
stop,

The old man knew that Feng Ziyue was not easy, and he was not sure of winning, so he shook his head and shook his ragged robe and said with a sinister smile,

Feng Ziyue, if you have something to say, say it and fart it, the old man wants to capture you alive and go to the chief leader to receive the reward,
Feng Ziyue Oh, Hongshuigou is really powerful and set up all the traps for me. Let's explore this old thing's mouth and say,
He unhurriedly put away the Xuankun needle and said cheerfully, this old man, no, he made a mistake,

Hello old man,

We don't seem to have met each other, and we don't have any deep hatred. It's all for making a living. May I ask what kind of job is the old man's name?

The old man shook his long nails, his eyes flashed fiercely, he bared his teeth and grinned,
Feng Ziyue, you are about to become a prisoner, so it’s okay for the old man to tell you, I’m the demon helmsman of the Flood Sect, and the old man’s name is Nail Long Demon,

Don't think you are so smart, you disguised yourself and sneaked into Hongshuipai outsiders don't know,
As soon as you entered the Flood Sect, the scouts spread the news to the chief rudder, and neither the chief rudder nor the yellow wolf protector was willing to come forward in person.
Thinking that your identity and magic skills are too low, the chief leader and the yellow wolf protector don't bother to care about you, and specially designed a trap as long as you are caught.

The old man has been ordered to wait for you for a long time,

After the fingernail long demon finished speaking with a sinister smile, he added, the head leader asked me to pass on the message to you. Fan Yuanwai is in one of the tombs in the Wild Grave Valley.

It's a pity that you won't have a chance to save him in the future, this time you must be shoveled out, and if you don't kill him, save him for torture and alchemy.
The fingernail demon continued, "Feng Ziyue, don't do nothing to resist, or you will suffer more.
The fingernail grower said while taking out sandpaper to grind the nails that were more than one meter long. The sandpaper rubbed against the nails, rustling, rustling, and sparks.

He muttered in his mouth, oh, look, look, my nails are the only ones in the martial arts world, they can scratch itches and kill people without bleeding, rare treasures,

I suggest you stand up and hold your head with your hands. I will tie you up and carry you to receive the reward. Twenty boxes of silver and gold will be rewarded. Thinking about it, I am so happy from ear to ear.
At that time, I will take the gold bars and retire to the rivers and lakes, enjoying the beautiful life of eating, drinking and playing,

After listening to Feng Ziyue, she looked at the fingernail growth demon and nodded, Fan Yuanwai is as good as alive,

Tidy up your hairstyle and say with a pleasant face, I will count on the magic of nail growth, your dream of receiving the reward will come to nothing, and today will be your death day next year,

Feng Ziyue stretched out a single-fingered hook, hurry up and kneel down to die, since you are relatively old and you are still a demon,
Out of mercy, I chopped you into a pulp and plastered the wall,
The nail grower roared like crazy, shaking the valley with a buzzing sound, the rocks rolled down, the small eyes were round and the hair was shaking,

Shout, Feng Ziyue, I think you are looking for death, let you know how powerful the old man's nails are, and reach behind him in a flash,

Feng Ziyue lowered his head to avoid the long nails, when he heard a bang, more than a dozen big trees in front of him were cut off, and a deep crack was made on the stone wall.
The two were fighting at the same place, Feng Ziyue used Xuan Kun's needle to kill him, and resorted to the 88 way of threading the needle to recruit,
The two galloped and jumped in the canyon, more than 80 rounds of fingernail growth magic tricks were scattered, only the power of parry and no power to fight back,
The fingernail grower secretly thought it was bad, he underestimated the person in front of him, he was not his opponent, it seemed that the game was over,
As soon as he paid attention, Feng added a foot from Yue Xuankun's needle, and kicked him on the waist, like kicking a football,

The fingernail grower let out a whoop, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, and whoosh, when he hit the cliff halfway up the mountainside, and a big bird's nest halfway up the mountainside saved his life.
He trembled with fright,
(End of this chapter)