Chapter 848

"Jiumei, I, can I ask you one thing."

Liu Dazhu almost knelt down.

"Say, what the hell are you here for?"

Feng Jiumei held her scimitar as thin as a cicada's wing and put it on Liu Dazhu's neck. The cold air of that knife was very sharp.

This knife is called Feng Yuren. It is made from the feathers that Feng Jiumei took off from her body. Massacre.

"Jiumei, I beg you, give me a few wild golden grains..."

"what……"

Feng Jiumei yelled all over her body, raised her machete and slashed down. Suddenly, the auspicious clouds beside the forest were blown away without a trace.

With the sound of "buzz", the machete stopped at Liu Dazhu's neck and did not cut further.

"Liu Dazhu, if it weren't for the fact that you are the successor of the Golden Dragon Jue, I would directly take your dog's head with this knife..."

With a "huh", Feng Jiumei put away the scimitar, pointed to the direction down the cliff and said:

"Go away, from now on, you will not be allowed to come up, otherwise, I will never forgive you..."

Her face was very cold and merciless, and she didn't even want to look at him again.

"Jiumei, I, I really want Ye Jingu to save my life, I beg my sister to do it..."

Liu Dazhu was determined not to leave, and knelt down in front of her with a plop.

Although it is said that the man has gold under his knees, in order to save Yingzi, he doesn't care about any gold. Even if he is really killed by this Feng Jiumei, it is his fate.

"roll……"

Feng Jiumei kicked over, hit Liu Dazhu's chest, and was kicked upside down.

With a "plop", he slammed into the big rock behind him fiercely. With a puff, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and three sternums were broken.

"Go away, don't let me see you again..."

Feng Jiumei's voice became louder.

Those wild golden valleys are her life and the only hope of the whole family. She can't destroy the hope of the family. Anyone who begs her can't give him the wild golden valleys. It's not because he got Brother Long's golden seal, and also practiced the Golden Dragon Art by coincidence, because he dared to covet Ye Jingu, Feng Jiumei would definitely kill him immediately.

"Jiumei, kill me, if you don't agree, then kill me..."

Liu Dazhu also had a stubborn temper, so he rushed over again, knelt down in front of Feng Jiumei, and continued to beg her, with a trace of blood that had just been spit out hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, you want to die yourself, then you can't blame me..."

Gritting her teeth, Feng Jiumei slowly walked to Liu Dazhu's side, then suddenly kicked him hard.

"Crack, click..."

This kick was even more powerful. It directly broke all his ribs and sent him flying towards the bottom of the cliff.

The mountain wind whizzed past his ears, and his body fell down the mountain quickly. Liu Dazhu vomited several mouthfuls of blood, feeling that he was about to die.

Just when he was about to fall to the bottom of the cliff, suddenly there was a flash of golden light, and with a bang, Jin Yin appeared automatically. Liu Dazhu didn't call, but Jin Yin ran out to save the savior at the most dangerous moment. Wrap Liu Dazhu in gold, and then slowly land on the ground.

After Liu Dazhu realized that he hadn't fallen to his death and opened his eyes, he realized that it was Jin Yin who saved him.

"Jin Yin, since you won't let me die, why don't you help me save Yingzi, she is my woman, if I can't even protect my own woman, what's the use of me being alive..."

Liu Dazhu lay motionless on the golden seal, his clothes were already stained red with blood.

At this time, there was a "huh", Xiao Hei rushed over like lightning, stretched out his black hairy hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth for him, and even shrunk down beside him, screaming softly, for a long time willing to leave.

Liu Dazhu was moved, reached out and touched his head lightly, then sat up enduring the pain of broken bones.

"Okay, they are all my good brothers. Since you don't want me to die, then I, Liu Dazhu, will try harder."

"Zhi Zhi Zhi." Hearing Liu Dazhu's words, Xiao Hei jumped away in peace of mind, and ran to the side to light a fire and barbecue, intending to give Liu Dazhu a good mend.

At this time, he put away the gold seal, then sat on the grass to meditate, and began to heal himself with silver needles.

Although the ribs were completely broken by Feng Jiumei's kick just now, it is not difficult to fix the bones with my own medical skills.

After the silver needles were inserted into several important acupuncture points of the body, Liu Dazhu closed his eyes, channeled five levels of true qi, and slowly controlled the qi to urge the needles to heal himself quickly, and the broken bones slowly regrown , joined together.

Two hours later, Liu Dazhu stood up. Although he was not fully recovered, his bones were fine, and he should be back to normal in a few days.

"Squeak squeak..."

Seeing Liu Dazhu standing up, Xiao Hei jumped over, holding two freshly roasted pheasants in his hands, which were oily and browned, and gave off an intoxicating aroma.

"Yeah, not bad, not bad, the heat is just right, and the level is getting higher and higher..."

Liu Dazhu took a chicken and asked Xiao Hei to eat with him.

Seeing that Liu Dazhu was angry again, Xiao Hei felt relieved, and the two leaned together like brothers again, drinking and eating meat, and then smoking cigarettes, they looked like a pair of ruffians.

"Xiao Hei, after you rest here, I have to go up to find Jiumei, and I must ask her to reward me with some golden grains." Liu Dazhu said while eating roast chicken.

At this time, Xiao Hei looked at him, then nodded, and pointed to himself.

"Xiao Hei, don't go up, Jiumei has become very fierce, and she will beat you if you go up..."

Liu Dazhu knew what he meant, reached out and touched Xiao Hei's head, knowing that he was finally willing to help him, he was very comforted, but he couldn't make things difficult for him, although Xiao Hei was not a human being, but he was his friend.

Xiao Hei didn't speak, and continued to drink and eat meat. When Liu Dazhu was about to go up the mountain, he still followed.

"Xiao Hei, do you decide to go up?"

"Squeak..." He nodded firmly.

"She will kill us..." Liu Dazhu said.In fact, he has already made up his mind that as long as he doesn't beat himself to death, he will keep begging her. He doesn't believe that Jiumei is really such a hard-hearted person, and he also knows that she must have some difficulties.

Xiao Hei didn't say anything else, and jumped directly on Liu Dazhu's shoulder. This action was very clear, and it meant to face Liu Dazhu together.

"Okay, let's go together..."

Liu Dazhu didn't say anything anymore, and directly breathed out the golden seal, and suddenly the golden light appeared, and the golden seal flew into the air, spinning slowly there, emitting dazzling rays of light.

"Good brother..." Liu Dazhu jumped up skillfully and stood on top of the dragon's head. The wind blew his half-length hair. Although his face was slightly pale, his eyes were firm and he showed no fear.

At this time, Xiao Hei was standing on his shoulders. This time, instead of sitting on the dragon's head and crossing his legs, he stood side by side with Liu Dazhu.

Jin Yin shone brightly, whirring up, and soon reached the top of the cliff again.

At this time, Feng Jiumei was kneeling with her back to the cliff, facing a stone wall with strange patterns painted there, she was chanting words, she didn't know what she was talking about.

Hearing the voice behind her, Jiumei turned around abruptly.

"You really want to die..."

She stood up and pulled out the scimitar that was piercingly cold. The scimitar was as thin as a cicada's wing, emitting a faint colorful light, with a sharp and unstoppable aura.

"Jiumei, have you ever loved?"

Seeing Feng Jiumei approaching, Liu Dazhu asked directly.

"Don't care about your business, in short, don't try to get Ye Jingu's idea, otherwise, you will only have a dead end."

Holding a scimitar, Feng Jiumei slowly walked towards Liu Dazhu. There was no expression on her face, as if she had been frozen by the coldest frost. In the end, there was only one word left, cold, very cold.

"I just want to ask Jiumei to lend me some Ye Jingu, because my lover has been poisoned, and only Ye Jingu can save her. I have no other way."

Although Feng Jiumei's murderous intent was heavy, Liu Dazhu still stood there steadily, looking into her eyes, wondering if this woman was really that cold.

"Liu Dazhu, let me tell you, no matter what the reason is, don't try to get Ye Jingu's idea. I will give you one last chance and leave here immediately, or I will really kill you..."

Feng Jiumei raised the scimitar, her anger was already coming up, the white gauze skirt she was wearing was windless, and the snow-white hair was also floating behind her with the rising murderous aura.

Suddenly a wind blew up on the top of the mountain, and it was so cold that people couldn't help but tremble, but Liu Dazhu was not afraid at all, and watched her quietly, waiting for Feng Jiumei to kill him.

"Jiumei, I just ask you to give me some wild golden valleys. I know that golden valleys may be very important to you, but no matter how important it is, is it more important than saving someone's life? Please."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Hearing Liu Dazhu's words, Feng Jiumei suddenly raised her head to the sky and screamed, her hair fluttered as if dancing in the strong wind, and the snow white seemed to be even whiter than before, so white that it was dazzling.

"Saving a life, hahaha, saving a life, is it important to save a life, is it important to save my entire family? Is it important to keep my people from being suppressed? You mortal who doesn't know what to do, I I gave you a chance, but if you don't want it, don't blame me..."

Feng Jiumei suddenly soared into the air, raised the scimitar sharply, and stabbed straight at Liu Dazhu like lightning. Her body in a snow-white veil almost formed a straight line with the scimitar. Come over.

Such a scimitar, a knife under such fury, a person like Liu Dazhu is absolutely unstoppable, and it is absolutely impossible to have any chance of survival under this knife.

At this moment, a black figure rushed up like lightning, and with a whoosh, it stuck tightly to Liu Dazhu's crotch.

"Little black, you..."

Seeing Xiao Hei rushing up to block the knife for himself, Liu Dazhu was taken aback.

This little guy who has always been afraid of death, unexpectedly rushed forward to block the knife for himself at such a dangerous time.

At this time, Feng Jiumei also found Hei Xiaohei, she hurriedly raised her wrist, and when the tip of the knife was still a little away from Xiao Hei, at the moment when the tip of the knife had split his black hair, the machete Deviated from the killing direction, and slid towards the top of Liu Dazhu's head, the cold air pierced through his skull, and the murderous aura on the knife almost made Liu Dazhu fall unconscious.

The scimitar brushed Liu Dazhu's scalp, and Feng Jiumei's body also passed quickly, and then drew a beautiful arc in the air, and fell lightly back to a distance of ten meters in front of Liu Dazhu.

"Xiao Hei, why is this, you are against me no matter what..."

Standing ten meters away, Feng Jiumei's face became even colder. She didn't expect that this black thing who had lived with her for thousands of years would actually help a mortal against her today.

(End of this chapter)

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