Drunken Immortal Gourd

　　 Shake the sky? It’s Sky Shaking Thunder again, this guy still has Sky Shaking Thunder? Huzhen Hua was so scared that he was frightened, and he was seriously injured by a sky-shaking thunder just now. If he had another one, wouldn’t he be dead without a burial place? Hu Zhenhua didn’t care about injuries, turned over and fell to the ground very embarrassed, and quickly rolled to the side.

　　Thunderstorm is extremely troublesome to make, how could there be so many in Qing Yang’s body? This time it was just a bluff. Throwing a piece of mud in his hand, Qing Yang turned around and dashed towards the entrance of the cave.

Hu Zhenhua fought twice in a row, but he didn’t wait for the so-called sky-shaking thunder. Then he knew that he had been punished by this kid again, and what the other party threw was not a sky-shaking thunder at all, but A group of black mud that is no different from the size of the Thunder Thunder.

　　 three times, three times in a row, and he has been planted in this kid’s hands three times in a row, Hu Zhenhua’s heart is full of anger. Seeing Qing Yang fleeing farther and farther, Hu Zhenhua had no time to get up and pursue, so he gritted his teeth and threw the flying knife in his hand towards Qing Yang’s back.

　　 Tiger Town Hua was angry, and the power of the flying knife was increased to its maximum, but it was a pity that Qing Yang was too far away from him, and the knife lost its strength, and it was finally nailed to the corpse of the old Songhe Dao that Qing Yang was carrying.

Qing Yang in front didn’t know this. He had already fled to the waterfall at the entrance of the cave. He glanced at the distance of the wood floating on the pool outside, and then ran his whole body with his kung fu, and he jumped towards the surface of the water. past.

　　 With the help of the wood floating in the water, Qing Yang’s feet touched a few times and quickly jumped over the pool. When he came, he had to rely on Master Songhe’s help. Now he was carrying Songhe’s body and his waist was injured. He jumped over the water pool easily. Perhaps this is not only because of the increase in strength, but also There is also the reason why one’s own potential is stimulated when escaping.

After waiting for the water pool, Qing Yang looked up and found that Master Kong Ji was waiting not far ahead. Seeing Qing Yang was okay, Master Kong Ji said: “Amitabha, you finally came out. There was a loud noise in the cave just now. I thought you were going to have an accident. Are you hurt?”

Qing Yang ran forward and said, “The explosion is the sky-shaking thunder that Master left me. Hu Zhenhua has been injured by me. It’s just that my strength is so different from that of him. Not only that he can’t do anything about it. Instead, he was shot.”

Master Kongji also ran and said: “Even if the first-class masters are seriously injured, even if they fight to death, even I have to avoid the edge. You can escape in time. This is right. If you wait for Hu Zhentai and the others to chase Come up, then there will be no chance at all.”

　　 That’s right, Qing Yang also figured this out clearly before escaping first.

　　 “Where are Xuanzhu and the others?” Qing Yang asked.

“The two of them are too slow, so I will let them run away first. Now Hu Zhenhua is also injured and should not be able to catch up with us for a while. After we got out of the valley, we ran away separately and the Tiger Gang took us. There is no way.” Master Kong Ji said.

　　 Master Kongji tried to control the speed like Qing Yang, and the two ran side by side towards the outside of the valley. From the location of the water pool to the valley exit, there is a distance of about seven or eight miles. Both of them are masters, flying with all their strength. In less than a quarter of an hour, they caught up with the mysterious bamboo that came out in advance at the valley entrance. The skin has phoenix.

Qing Yang resolutely turned around to block Hu Zhenhua in order to give them time to escape. If Qing Yang died inside, they would feel guilty in their lives. Now seeing Qing Yang escape safely, both of them are relieved. In a sigh of relief.

　　 Out of the valley, the roads extend in all directions, and the direction of escape can be chosen at will. However, considering that the Tigers may chase them at any time, it is better to act separately. They do not know Hu Zhentai’s arrangement in the cave at this time, thinking that Hu Zhenhua is just a pioneer, and Hu Zhentai and others are following. In the back, if they were blocked by them, they would be wiped out.

In fact, they don’t like to act together. They have the skill of taming animals from the Feng family. Although mountain and forest beasts are difficult to domesticate, there is no problem with this skill, self-preservation; and Master of Silence, the other two also feel a little dragged along. If he only took care of his own disciple Xuan Zhu, he would be confident enough to escape from the Tiger Gang.

As for Qingyang, he doesn’t care. The mountains are so big, as long as they hide in, it will be difficult for the Tigers to find themselves. You don’t need to worry about acting alone. Whether you die or live depends on your luck, don’t worry. Affect other people.

　　 Then the four separated, Master Kongji and Xuanzhu headed straight towards the east, Pi Youfeng walked south to east alone, and Qing Yang headed north to east with Master’s body on his back.

　　Mountain roads are difficult to walk. In such inaccessible deep mountains and old forests, with a corpse on his back, it is even more difficult to walk. Qing Yang’s waist injuries were getting more and more serious, and his physical strength was declining bit by bit. His life was at stake, and he could only hold on with gritted teeth.

I have been walking for more than an hour, seeing that the sun is already westward, Qingyang really can’t hold on~www.wuxiax.com~ I think the Tigers will not be able to find it so quickly. Only then did I find a cave, carrying Master on his back. ‘S body hid in.

　　 The cave is very shallow, only more than two feet deep, but the space inside is very spacious. Qing Yang first found some hay outside and spread it in the cave, and put the body of Master Songhe Lao Dao away. Then he came to the small river, cleaned the wound on his waist and bandaged it again, and then returned to the cave with heavy steps.

Looking at the old Songhe Road lying on the hay, Qing Yang couldn’t help but curl his lips secretly, you old liar, he died with one kick on his legs, and he didn’t care about the following things. When I flee, I have to carry you on my back. Really Hurt me.

　　 The road ahead is still long, and it will take at least five or six days to walk over mountains and ridges. If I want to carry it on my back in the future, wouldn’t it be exhausting? Forget it, let’s wake you up first.

Qing Yang filled a little water with a big leaf, broke open Songhe Lao Dao’s mouth and poured it in, then sat next to him, pushed along the position of his chest, and waited for the position of his chest to gradually heat up, and then began to rub again. The limbs of Songhe Old Road.

“Uh……”

　　 I don’t know how long it took, but after a long hiccup, Songhe Old Dao’s body suddenly moved, and then his eyes slowly opened.

Yes, Qingyang’s master Songhe Lao Dao is not dead. All of this is fake. Although this and it looks the same as the real one, as a disciple of Songhe Lao Dao, it is impossible for Qing Yang to fail to see this. It was also the reason why he insisted on bringing out the corpse of Songhe Lao Dao.

　　 As for that poisonous scorpion, Qing Yang had seen it in Xipingguan before. Don’t look at its size, the poisonous hook has been dealt with by Songhe Lao Dao a long time ago, and it was used by Master to scare people. Qing Yang didn’t know why Songhe Old Dao pretended to be dead, so he needed to ask Song He Old Dao himself.