Wulin Mengzhu

Chapter 348 The Night of the Full Moon
There was evil in this laughter, and Su Xiaowu's chills quickly climbed from the soles of her feet to her spine, and she didn't even dare to look back for a long while.

This must be Murong Xuanse, she will never forget his laughter.

But what does the second half of what he just said mean?Mr. Huang Quan is equal to Murong Xuanse?That's not what the vest is for, is it?
Only the old man Sanqing sighed and said: "Huang Quan, I didn't expect that you and I have known each other for many years, and the old Taoist didn't even notice it. If someone hadn't mentioned it, I would never have believed that you were that Murong Xuanse." The old man Sanqing's words came through. With helpless vicissitudes and emotions, it seems that he has aged more than ten years all at once.

"Sanqing, if you challenge me with this mentality, you will definitely lose." Murong Xuanse's voice contained incomparable confidence and arrogance, but no one present could refute him.

"It doesn't matter, my practice is not enough as an old Taoist, so let's make a break this time." Sanqing old man didn't make any excuses, but just said lightly.

Only now did Su Xiaowu dare to turn her head and look up, only to see a man wearing a dark yellow robe standing at the very top of the stone room, which is called the peak of the summit by later generations.

I don’t know if it’s because of the angle or it’s true, but Murong Xuanse’s figure is quite majestic, Zhuo Li’s hand behind his back is very imposing, just like a tall and straight Huangshan pine, his whole body is as sharp as a knife drawn out of its sheath, and his spirit is high , Eye-catching.And a full moon that had just risen happened to hang behind him, and due to the backlight, only his eyes that were as bright as lightning could be seen.

"There are too many annoying idlers here, Sanqing, let's go to Lianhua Peak." Murong Xuansel said unceremoniously as he glanced at Su Xiaowu and the others with his cold eyes.

Su Xiaowu was startled when she came into contact with Murong Xuanser's gaze. This person's eyes have a magic power to see through people's hearts, which makes people's heart palpitate.

But, Lotus Peak?Huangfu Feimo just passed by.Just as Su Xiaowu thought of this, she saw that there were two people missing on the peak.The Sanqing old man who was standing beside her and Murong Xuanser who was on the strange rock disappeared at the same time, leaving only two black spots on the mountain road to the west, which disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds in an instant.

The two went to find another place to fight.Although Su Xiaowu was happy that Murong Xuanser had left, but Bai Zhan and Zhao Qingyi were left to fight here, what should she do?Even if Huangfu Feimo came back in time, he couldn't help Zhao Qingyi!He must first join hands with Bai Zhan to help her get the wooden box back.

"Tsing Yi Pirate, is Murong Xuanser really your master?" Su Xiaowu was silent for a moment, and finally asked.How many things did she not know?
Zhao Qingyi smiled wryly, and said for the first time after reaching the summit: "What if I said that I didn't know before? I thought my master was Mr. Huang Quan."

Su Xiaowu suddenly realized, no wonder Zhao Qingyi had that strange look on his face when she said her master was Mr. Huang Quan.It turned out that he already knew she was talking nonsense.

"Hmph! Do you think you can escape the crime by saying such words?" Bai Zhan stepped forward aggressively, locked on Zhao Qingyi with all his momentum, and might launch a fierce attack at any time.

Zhao Qingyi laughed mockingly: "I'm not explaining to you."

Bai Zhan sneered, and the Juque sword at his waist was unsheathed, and it attacked Zhao Qingyi continuously like a mighty Yangtze River.

Zhao Qingyi turned around, and his hands conjured thousands of palm images. At a speed too fast to be seen by the naked eye, he hit the Juque sword successively with wonderful techniques such as pressing, chopping, sweeping, and stabbing.

There was a muffled sound like thunder.

The two fought together, but cautiously.There is only a square inch of space on Tiandu Peak, if the opponent seizes the opportunity, they will be defeated like a mountain and die at the foot of Tiandu Peak.

Su Xiaowu was terrified when she saw it. Zhao Qingyi had no weapon in her hand, and she just used her hands to resist the attack of Bai Zhan's giant sword.Su Xiaowu didn't know why he didn't use the folding fan, she could only stand as far away from them as possible, she had retreated to the edge of the mountain without realizing it.

No matter whether Zhao Qingyi punches his fingers or kicks with his palms, he always has the courage to sway freely.Suddenly moving quickly, approaching the opponent like flowing clouds and flowing water, the middle finger of the right hand moved quickly, and attacked Bai Zhan Dalu's empty door.

Bai Zhan snorted coldly, and the Juque Sword danced openly and closed, completely blocking Zhao Qingyi's fists, palms and fists like a shower of wind, and the sound of strong winds clashing non-stop.

However, Zhao Qingyi was caught off guard by Bai Zhan's sudden sword move, and almost missed his foot.

Seeing this, Bai Zhan said coldly, "Would you rather be shot off the cliff than beg for mercy?"

"Hmph! Do you have that ability?" Zhao Qingyi said with the same tone in his mouth, but it was really difficult to deal with Bai Zhan's giant sword in his hand.

Su Xiaowu was shocked, knowing that Zhao Qingyi must have suffered from not having a weapon.Biting her lower lip tightly, Su Xiaowu decided that even if Bai Zhan could see her relationship with Zhao Qingyi, she would give him the Canghaiqingfeng Sword in her hand at all costs.

But just when she was holding the sword hilt and was about to hand it over, Zhao Qingyi's body flew lightly away from the ground beside her in her horrified gaze, and fell towards the vast sea of ​​clouds below the mountain.

Su Xiaowu didn't see clearly what was going on at all, all she could think about was not letting him just disappear in front of her eyes.Her body seemed to have that consciousness. She watched her hand stretch out and grab Zhao Qingyi's sleeve, and she also lost her center of gravity...

(End of this chapter)