Zhao Huangchao stood up and disappeared in a flash. His laughter was heard. "Nine out of ten countries are broken and eight out of ten people are dead. If I become Emperor Qing in the future, I will wait until the eighth day of the ninth lunar month on Mount Fu Yao to pick osmanthus seeds.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng showed a solemn expression. The Wedding Dress and Soothing Pill were both secret legacies of the old Hui Mountain. The former was used by Xuanyuan Pan as a human ladder. Otherwise, Xuanyuan Qingfeng would not have the great celestial cultivation he had when he fought Wang Xianzhi even if he killed many experts to absorb their inner strength. The latter was a mysterious Gu medicine to prevent people from being untrustworthy after using both kindness and power. This Taoist called Zhao Huangchao should be telling the truth. He was indeed an old acquaintance of Bull Dagang. However, after Xuanyuan Qingfeng took control of Hui Mountain, he did not trust anyone except himself. He hated the Taoists of Dragon Tiger Mountain even more. How could he easily do business with a nameless Taoist who appeared out of nowhere? Xuanyuan Qingfeng withdrew his hand. He didn't even need to shake his wrist to avoid touching a drop of water. After standing up, he looked around. His gaze finally stopped, intentionally or otherwise, on a fallen reed. With a tap of his foot, he stepped on the reed.
He seemed to have understood something.
Dressed in purple, he returned to Jianghu and followed Shui Dongliu.
— —
On the road of He Zhou, a huge creature was rampaging.
Most of the traveling merchants only saw a blur in front of their eyes. Then, they only saw a cloud of dust and could not see clearly what it was. Some of the Jianghu experts with good eyesight recognized that the huge creature was an unusually tall and sturdy living person. It was like a remnant of the ancient Desolate Man hidden in Kunlun Mountain. It was twenty feet tall and had the strength to uproot mountains and rivers. Five thousand years ago, the Saint controlled the flood. After he succeeded, he ordered nine hundred Kunlun giants to carry nine cauldrons to suppress Jiuzhou.
This giant's hands and feet touched the ground. It ran like thunder and its legs were much stronger than the famous horses outside the Great Wall.
A gray-haired old man sat on it. A rope was tied around his waist to prevent him from falling.
The Old Devil Head, who had wreaked havoc in the nine countries during the Spring and Autumn Period, should have continued to wag his tongue during the restoration of the West Chu state, but right at the critical moment when the new Da Chu state was about to rise up in rebellion, unexpectedly the old man abandoned him and summoned slaves who were far more worthy of their name than the Kunlun slaves of Tibing Mountain, who rushed to the Beiliang border.
The old man's journey was bumpy. Other than having to stop to eat and rest, he didn't waste any time and didn't say a single word. However, when he approached Beiliang Road, he began to mumble to himself from time to time.
"Old Monster Wang, you started fighting too early. If I had known, I would have let you destroy the city and die before you were ready! This Old Man has helped you to make the Jianghu so interesting. It's fine if you, Wang Xianzhi, don't appreciate it. It's fine if you don't like that brat surnamed Xu, but why do you have to implicate a little girl? "
"Wang Xianzhi, Hsu Fengnian, both of you deserve to die! If my daughter dies, Wang Xianzhi, you can forget about guarding the Heavenly Gate, and Beiliang can forget about having a moment of peace! "
"Especially you, Hsu Fengnian. So what if you can't defeat Wang Xianzhi? Just kowtow and beg for mercy. Wang Xianzhi saw how useless you are and naturally disdained to fight with you. Why do you have to recklessly occupy Gao Shulu's body and spirit? Are you afraid that Gao Shulu will kill Cao Changqing, and the girl you like will have no one to rely on? You can't even care about Beiliang's safety, and you still dare to hope to protect Jiang Si's life? Fine, consider yourself sentimental. However, if you favor one and discriminate against the other, and watch as my daughter dies, I, Huang Longshi, did harm to Beiliang in the past, but I also left a way out for Beiliang. In the future, just wait for you, little brat, to die without a complete corpse, just like what's written in the books! "
The Kunlun giant had already rushed into Hezhou, rushing straight to the border between Youzhou and Hezhou.
Huang Longshi's heart began to sink more and more, because no matter what he "saw", the brat had not achieved perfection. The root of it was the dream of a nameless Taoist four hundred years ago, and it was indispensable. Moreover, in the old man's calculation, the brat was cautious by nature, but he also considered the overall situation. Now that there was a heavy burden on his shoulders, how could he risk his life for a girl who was extremely thin on both sides? Putting himself in Huang Longshi's shoes, not to mention that he was the most cold-blooded person in the Spring and Autumn Period, even ordinary people would never act so rashly. Because if he made a move at this time, he would lose his cultivation, his family business, and the state's affairs. It would not be an exaggeration to call him a sinner for a thousand years. Hsu Fengnian, watching from the sidelines was the right thing to do.
Huang Longshi had been living a good life for so many years. No matter how many setbacks he had suffered, he had never been so helpless.
The giant under him was already an arrow at the end of its flight.
Huang Longshi was still cold-blooded and said, "It's time for you to die."
The giant did not complain. Even if it was bleeding from its seven orifices, it still had to run the last three hundred miles.
After three hundred miles, Huang Longshan, who had been holding his breath all the way, began to charge forward on foot, and then tried his best to catch up before Wang Xianzhi killed.
The premise was that the silly girl was not dead yet!
Huang Longshi had a sentence that he did not say to the girl. If he had not met her, he would have retreated into the mountains and forests after unifying the Central Plains in Liyang. He would have focused on martial arts and cultivation, and then tried to ascend. He had no love in the human world, so he could go and see the scenery in the sky again.
Approaching Youzhou, Huang Longshan suddenly shouted, "Stop!"
The giant hurriedly stopped, and its hands and feet scratched several gullies on the ground. The old man jumped down and rushed forward, faintly ashamed, "It's too late."
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Wang Xianzhi was a man of his word, even if his opponent was a little girl and a very innovative killer. Since he had said that the next time they met, he would kill her. So when she stood in the middle of the courier road at the border without hesitation, Wang Xianzhi really did step forward and stomped on the belly of the short girl.
She fell backward, her body sliding back dozens of feet.
There was no longer any Qi in her body. The clothes on her back were in tatters, and she was covered in wounds.
She should not have been able to stand up and would have died lying down, but she probably relied on her last breath to stand up shakily.
After she stood up, she still did not show the slightest fear.
She had killed Wang Mingyin, Liu Haoshi, and many, many other masters. She was not afraid of killing people, nor was she afraid of being killed.
She was just a little unhappy, and felt that she had not done enough.
She had returned the hairpin.
But she had not returned the mink hat he later gave her.
Her vision had long been blurred, but she still raised her head. There was once when she was hunted down by a willow and a fat woman. She could not hold on that time, and then he fell from the sky and landed in front of her.
She was very happy. She was not happy that she could live, but happy that he had come.
It was that simple.
Hehe, the girl closed her eyes. Old Huang said that when people died, they would sleep for a long time, where no one could wake them up. She felt that it was quite good, so she fell asleep.
At this time, she did not know if it was an illusion, but a warm hand gently pressed on her head, and a soft voice said, "You are not allowed to sleep in."
Half asleep, she felt the person behind her walk to her side, and said a few words to her and to the very powerful old man.
A very soft sentence.
"I'm here."
A very heavy sentence.
As if the whole world had heard it.
"Wang Xianzhi, it's time for you to die."
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