Chapter 459: Life-Saving Tips
The morning sun shines on Gaoligong Mountain, and the plants surrounded by the sun's love breathe to their heart's content. The animals live a happy life, worthy of the title of "Paradise of Animals and Plants".
On a mountain peak, a middle-aged man wearing a blue training suit was practicing sword practice on a huge, relatively smooth rock top on a steep rock wall. He had a middle-aged face, sparse eyebrows, and a heroic appearance. , wearing a crew cut and short hair, a scabbard in his left hand, and a silver sword in his right hand. He danced like a dragon flying in the sky, and the sword light shone like waves.
The man in green dances his sword like the wind, and the sound of the sword slashing the air is endless. If a middle-aged man keeps his hair in an ancient bun and wears a brocade robe, others will think that he has mistakenly entered time and space. Fall into the world of martial arts.
Suddenly, a miserable howl came from the mountain forest, and the sound was filled with heartbreaking sorrow and pain.
The middle-aged man’s sword was fixed in the sky, and the light from the sword turned into nothingness. When he stood with his sword sheathed, he heard a shrill scream coming from a bush somewhere under the cliff. His face turned cold. He jumped down from the rock and flew down at right angles to the rock wall.
The man in green, who was stepping on the stone wall as if he were walking on flat ground, jumped off the overhanging rock, ducked into the trees, and then jumped on the branches, flying towards the source of the scream.
His behavior proves what it means to fly over eaves and walk over walls, and what it means to soar on grass as if walking on flat ground.
The swordsman in green plundered wildly for several miles, and soon encountered small animals that were fleeing in confusion. Then he saw the long-armed white-browed ape jumping around in the trees, and there were also apes calling not far away.
And a tragedy was happening over there. There were two immature apes hanging on the branches like soft kelp. There was an adult ape shaking the little ape and screaming sadly.
In another place, an ape was pinned to a tree by a human head dragging its stomach. The human head bit the ape's neck and sucked the blood. A big ape screamed in another tree. A lung-piercing howl of pain.
The ape’s limbs trembling wildly as it was pinned against the tree, its eyes wide open. Soon the body shriveled up as the blood was sucked away. The human head sucked up the last mouthful of blood and bit the ape into pieces. skull, sucking the brain.
"Evil head, you are a life-saver again!" The middle-aged man flew to a tree branch. When he saw the flying head that was killing the ape, he swung his sword and killed the human head.
The man came with a sword, full of murderous intent, and flew down without discarding the food. He flicked the stomach and throat tissue, rolled up the ape, flew into the air, and floated lightly into the jungle. In the empty space, it sucks the brain while flying.
With only a few mouthfuls, the marrow in the ape's brain was absorbed. The human head calmly threw the ape into the tree and turned around to meet the middle-aged man.
The ape that was thrown on the branch was completely lifeless, like a rag dollHanging on a tree pole and swinging in the wind, a big ape jumped like crazy and ran to the dead little ape, picked up his child, and howled while staying away from the battlefield with the apes.
The first sword thrust by the swordsman in green was in vain, like an ape jumping and moving among the trees, chasing and flying head down reluctantly. When the head turned back, the head of the man and the head spread out. Frontal attack.
In the blink of an eye, it was another round between the two sides. Feitou easily dodged the sword moves, and the corners of his mouth with residual blood stains were full of sarcasm: "Canglang's swordsmanship is nothing more than this!"
"You take a few more moves!" The long sword in the swordsman's hand exploded with several blades, and the sword shadows filled the sky and shot at Feitou.
The shadow of the sword is like light, and Feitou does not dare to be careless, but seriously dismantles and attacks.
Fei Toujiang has no arms and legs, but his stomach and throat are like a long whip made of cast iron. He can swing, beat, slap, strike, and roll, and he can do everything. His internal organs and head are indestructible. A head-on confrontation with the Silver Sword.
The middle-aged swordsman’s sword skills are like waves, and his moves are fierce. Because the human head can fly in the air, advance and retreat freely, he cannot fly like a bird, and can only jump between tree branches, counting. Every time he was about to stab someone in the head, his weak point was avoided.
His swordsmanship is superb, his flying head is hard and agile, and he fights one by one in the forest, fighting each other inextricably, and the forest is filled with murderous intent.
While one man was killing each other, on the mountain peak across the river, a man in a white gown stood on the top of the rock. He saw birds flying into the sky in a corner of the forest on the other side, and some even cried like they were crying. Sound, flying down, from the trees to the other side.
The man in the white shirt is about forty years old, wearing a Confucian shirt and deerskin boots. He is handsome, elegant, and graceful. He is like a bird flying through the jungle to the riverside. No one is jumping up around him. Skimming through the water like a dragonfly, it swept across the more than 200-meter-wide river in the blink of an eye and disappeared into the woods on the other side.
He had excellent qinggong, and he felt like he was in a deserted place in the jungle. People passing by left only the sound of shaking grass and trees. Soon, the man in white shirt heard the sound of fighting, and then rushed past. The woods rushed to the battlefield.
When he landed on a tree, he saw a man in green clothes dozens of meters away having a fierce fight with a human head. Without saying a word, the man in white clothes flew up like a bird rushing towards a person. At one end, two rises and falls have arrived, with both palms flying and hitting the head.
The man in green clothes had already known that his comrade was approaching and was not distracted. When the man in white clothes flew over to help, he only nodded to the opponent and struck with his silver sword. Flying head's eyes, nose and ears.
"Haha, we still have companions." Feitou Ling's face showed a mocking expression, and he dexterously rose into the air, out of the reach of the sword shadow, and also avoided the fierce wind of the palm.
"Evil cultivators from foreign countries should be punished on sight. If you are an evil leader, run away if you have the guts to beat Five Lily." The man in white shirt shouted.The sound was clear and pure, and he flew up, rushing out of the branches to intercept the flying head.
The man in blue touched the branch and flew to catch up.
The man in white clothes rushed to the top of the tree, chased him from above, and successfully intercepted the head. He palmed the wind with the waves, forcing the head to be unable to fly at high altitude; the man in green clothes also arrived at the right time, and picked up the flower with his silver sword. A sword flower blocks the way to the head.
Being blocked by two people working together, Feitou lowered his head to dodge left and right. The two sides exchanged dozens of moves, and their heads were forced into an extremely embarrassing situation. None of them could be caught, and they were attacked by the swordsman in green. The sword hit the right ear.
When the man in blue stabbed Fei's head, the man in white made a beautiful hand gesture with his left hand, and a golden light flew out of his little finger.
The weak line was broken by the sword, and Feitou flew out of the way quickly. When the sword left his body, blood flowed out of his right ear like an arrow. When he was able to escape, he floated away, and opened his mouth to bite the silver. Sword, I suddenly noticed a ray of golden light coming towards me, and I didn't even bother to bite the sword that was close to my lips. I dodged furiously, but even if I dodged quickly, the ray of golden light passed by the intestines connected to the stomach bag. The intestines were pierced raw, leaving a pin-like hole.
That golden light did not penetrate through, and just disappeared into Feitou Deshangzhang.
As soon as Feitou’s intestinal hole was exposed, a thin line of black water surged out and spread like mist. Once it touched the tree, the branches and leaves of the plant seemed to have been exposed to strong acid, and they died and rotted all of a sudden. .
The man in white shirt and the swordsman in green shirt didn't stop for a moment and attacked Feitou again.
The flying head floated down to the top of the tree. Before he could suck back the blood he had lost, his opponent struck again. He opened his mouth in a sinister way and spat out a mouthful of water mist.
The water mist was extremely smelly. The water mist dispersed like a smoke bomb and covered the head. Feitou Land took the opportunity to dive into the tree and escaped as a ghost.
"Get away quickly, it's poisonous!" The swordsman in green shirt noticed the flying head spraying water mist, and immediately deviated sharply, ducking behind the tree to avoid it.
The man in the white shirt also knew that the smelly mist was poisonous and was not easy to deal with. Hearing the reminder from his fellow travelers, he quickly turned around to avoid the incoming black mist and swept into the bushes.
The two men, one green and one white, walked around the black mist and looked for the flying head again. There was no trace of the flying head. The swordsman in green said angrily: "The evil head has escaped again. I don't know how many more creatures will suffer."
"Don't chase after the bad guys. The evil head has been injured in two places. He is probably in urgent need of treatment. He has no time to do evil for the time being." The man in the white shirt turned around gracefully: "Your Excellency, are you the silver sword among the three sons of Dian Cang? "
"It's true that you are not talented." Yinjianzi returned the sword to its sheath and gave a fist-cup salute: "Thank you Brother Duan for your help."
"You're welcome, it is said that Yinjianzi I never leave Dian Cangshan, but you actually know that I am a member of the Duan family?" The man in white shirt had a free and easy expression on his elegant face.
"The Duan family of Dali has unique skills in the pulse sword. I must be the current head of the Duan family of Dali's Shaochong sword family, Duan Hong."
"It's me." Duan The head of the family smiled freely, admitted generously, and asked with a smile: "I wonder how Brother Yin settled a grudge with Feitou, a neighboring country? Did Brother Yin leave Dian Cang to fight with him here?"
Yin Jianzi His face darkened: "I feel ashamed to say that my senior brother and my daughter were practicing in Gaoligong. They met an evil leader. Our disciples were not good at learning. My daughter and my nephew were seriously injured by the evil leader and sucked their blood. They were still unknown. There is no cure for the poison in our sect, and there is no way to save him by sending him to the hospital. He is about to die. Alas, the evil head has hurt our disciples. This hatred will never go away. We are waiting in Gaoligong to avenge our nephew and my daughter. Who knows that the evil head will It has been repaired to a great extent, and its shell is as hard as steel, making it difficult for swords and guns to penetrate."
"It would be difficult to be sucked by a flying head," the head of the Duan family thought for a while: "Brother Yin, why don't you bring him with you? Ling Shou and his disciples went to the capital to ask for treatment from the immortal medical disciples. The immortal medical disciples have superb medical skills and may be able to cure the unknown poison."
Do you know that legendary sect of immortal doctors?" A flash of light flashed in Yin Jianzi's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited.
"Exactly, the immortal doctor has returned to the world, and last year he rescued the eldest grandson of the Guwu Tantai family who had been sleeping for ten years."
Head of the Duan family He smiled heartily: "Brother Yin, to be honest, I heard that the Immortal Medical Sect came to Y Nanrui City. I thought that as one of the Y Nan ancient martial arts families, the Duan family should entertain them as landlords. Who knew I would rush there?" When I went to Rui City, the Immortal Medicine Master had disappeared. On my way back to Dali, I picked up a medicinal plant in Gaoligong. I happened to hear something going on here, so I came over to find out."
" It's great that the Immortal Doctor has reappeared." Yin Jianzi was overjoyed that the Immortal Doctor has reappeared in the world. His nephew and daughter also had 80% hope. He was overflowing with joy and clasped his fists: "Thank you, Master Duan, for informing me that I will leave from the capital in the future. When you return, I will visit you again to say thank you."
"Brother Yin, you don't have to be polite. Duan and Dian Cang have always been in charge of Yinnan, watching and helping each other. If it were Dian Cang, they would definitely report it to Duan. Regarding the matter of the Immortal Doctor, Brother Yin, let’s talk as we walk..."
Yin Jianzi happily walked side by side with the Duan family leader, one green and one white clothes floating away, invisible like a big bird. Among the trees, the sounds of whispers and conversations are getting farther and farther away.