Chapter 932

Although Wu is jealous of evil, he is also a magnanimous person. Seeing Li Xiaotian's true feelings, he sincerely said the above words.

Li Xiaotian dried his tears and stood up and said, "thank you, I'm much better."

"Why don't you go home first." Tang Zheng said softly.

Li Xiaotian thought for a moment and shook his head: "no, since I want to be a good man and break with the past, it's the best way to face the past."

Tang Zheng praised himself and said, "let's move on."

This episode did not really affect everyone's mood, but because of Li Xiaotian's true feelings, let everyone accept her.

Before long, they came to the mountain and stream water, a fisherman with a bamboo hat sat by the water, holding a long bamboo fishing rod, and a straight hook hung on the fishing line.

In the clear stream, the fish whirled around the empty hook, as if it were delicious. I wish I could take a bite.

"Fisherman!"

Cried Tang Zheng subconsciously.

The fisherman did not look back. He looked at the water as if the fish were more attractive than them.

Wujunshan and Lanyu look at the fisherman and are shocked. This person seems to be an ordinary old man who is addicted to the mountain forest, but in fact, he is unfathomable.

They couldn't see through at all.

The two men looked at each other and read a deep meaning from each other's eyes - the fisherman must be King Wu.

For them, the realm of King Wu is a yearning realm, but it is not out of reach.

Since leaving Wuzong, they have lived on the island most of the time, broadened their horizons and lived with the Wu people every day.

Although they are not cultivators, there are many things in common in their cultivation. They have also made great progress in their cultivation. They have touched the threshold of the realm of King Wu and reached the ninth grade of their master.

Tang Zheng knew that Diaoyuan Weng, as one of the three offerings of Qinglong hall, had a higher cultivation than jade faced flying dragon, which naturally reached the realm of King Wu.

Seeing no response from the other side, he walked up to the back of the fisherman.

The muscles of the fisherman's neck twitched slightly, but Tang Zheng was keenly aware of it.

Tang Zheng's footsteps are light and plain, but in the heart of the fisherman, they have passed on many things.

He is a master.

Finally, he turned his head slowly, and his eyes fell on Tang Zheng's face. His eyes flickered for a moment, as if to guess the identity of the other party.

He doesn't know Tang Zheng.

Although he is the sacrifice of Qinglong hall, most of the time he is fishing here, not like the jade faced flying dragon to ask about the affairs of Qinglong hall.

He hasn't even seen Tang Zheng's picture.

However, his attention was soon attracted by Li Xiaotian, and his pupil suddenly shrank.

The news of Li Xiaotian's death has already been brought back by Song Yu, but why does she stand in front of her?

What's the relationship between these people and her?

The fisherman's head flashed through these problems, but then, when his eyes fell on Wu Junshan and Lan Yu, it was hard to hide his shock.

"It's you!"

He instantly knew who these people were, because he recognized Wu Junshan and Lan Yu.

For these two people, it's a pity that he will never ask questions about the world, and he will definitely know each other.

"Li Xiaotian, you have betrayed Qinglong hall and the Lord!" The fisherman said angrily.

Seeing that he called out his name, Li Xiaotian was so excited that he bit his lips.

Tang Zheng stopped the fisherman's eyes and said, "don't accuse him of bullying a girl. Come to me if you have something to do."

"You are Tang Zheng?"

Tang Zheng light a smile, acquiesced.

"How dare you to come to Qinglong hall? You are so obedient. Didn't she tell you the power of Qinglong hall?" The fisherman stood up and looked at Tang Zheng.

"Qinglong hall is powerful, but it is not invincible. Since you are worshipped by Qinglong hall, I will surpass you first."

Tang Zheng points out that the soul sword flies out of the sky and cuts at the fisherman.

The fisherman's eyes flashed and he shook his wrists. The fishing line flew to the soul sword, caught the sword and tried to stop it.

It's a brilliant work of soul sword, but the fishline is made of some unknown material, but it hasn't broken.

But the attack of soul sword is still intact.

The fisherman quickly withdrew his move. When the fishing line was loose, it was like a snake turning around. The glittering hook was like a dart, shooting at Tang Zheng.

"Break!"

With a low roar of Tang Zheng, the attack of the war spirit sword turned quickly and cut straight into the fishing line.

Zheng!

As if the strings were broken, the fishing line was finally broken into two, but the hook still shot at Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng snorted coldly. He put out his big hand. A small black hole appeared in his palm. The fishhook disappeared in the black hole.

The fisherman's face became extremely cold, and Tang Zheng's strength exceeded his expectation.Besides, there are others to help, which I can't resist.

At that time, he began to withdraw.

But the soul sword was pressing, and didn't give him the chance at all. In an instant, it came to him and fell in the air.

Whoa!

The air, like the sea water, separated to both sides automatically, and a strong sword air rushed to his face.

He dodged quickly, but the fishing rod in his hand went to Tang Zheng.

One inch long and one inch strong, that's for ordinary people. Although the fishing rod is very long, this advantage has no place for Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng retreated a little and avoided the attack, but he still defended the sword from a distance. The attack was terrible.

Poof!

A blood line extended from the fisherman's front door to his chin, and the old eyes flashed the color of pain.

But he was not cut in half, because at the critical moment, he controlled the rod to be on the ground a little, the rod was bent, and he used this rebound force to fly backward.

Soul sword only left this blood line on his face, and did not hurt his life.

He didn't stop. The fishing rod broke down on the ground again. Then, like walking on stilts, he ran to the top of the mountain.

The cold light flashed in Tang Zheng's eyes, and the soul sword caught up with him. Before the other party finally disappeared in the forest, the soul sword caught up with him, and a blood flower bloomed on his back.

He fell into the woods and disappeared completely.

"Chase!"

Without hesitation, Tang Zheng takes the lead and chases after the top of the mountain. Others are unwilling to fall behind, but Li Xiaotian is at a loss.

She forgot how to exert her martial arts and how to improve her speed.

Wu Jianzhi took her hand and said, "follow me."

"Thank you." Li Xiaotian looked at her gratefully and let her lead her to the top of the mountain.

When she got used to the speed, she gradually had a little feeling that the function of her body had been fully mobilized.

In the woods, except for the wind, only a few people were heard whizzing.

At the top of the mountain, the dark house came into view. Tang Zheng subconsciously slowed down and reminded: "we have reached the core area of the Qinglong hall. Please be careful."

All nodded their heads and agreed. Finally, they stopped in front of the house and focused on the house.

There was still blood on the ground, disappearing behind the gate.

"Fisherman, my Lord, do you have to be a turtle to shrink your head and avoid it?" cried Tang Zheng

"Nonsense!"

With a creak, the door opened, and the fisherman stood pale at the door, holding the door frame with one hand, as if he could fall at any time.

He was wet all over, but he was wet with blood, and there were a few drops of blood hanging around his clothes.

The fisherman said weakly, "Tang Zheng, you are looking for your own death. Don't think that you have won me, that is, you have won the Qinglong hall."

"If you dare to say such a thing, I'll see what you can do." Tang Zheng said with disapproval.

"Blood drop, attack!" The fisherman clenched his teeth and cried out suddenly.

Whoosh!

More than ten drops of blood flew out of the dark room and swept away at the top of the heads.

Tang Zheng, Jiutian Xuannv and tianchanzi have seen the power of xuedizi in the 100000 mountains. They didn't take it lightly, but they didn't face the enemy.

However, the blood drop is matched with the array. At this moment, the opponent is in a hurry to meet the enemy. The array is not completed.

Tang Zheng took advantage of the situation and started to control the soul sword to meet a blood drop, cutting it directly to the ground.

Tianchanzi pointed a little, a sharp sword Qi also hit a blood drop. As for jiutianxuannv, she didn't look at it at all.

However, there are waves in the hearts of several people in wujunshan. This is a force that Qinglong hall relies on, which is really extraordinary.

They are not willing to fall behind and fight back.

All of a sudden, several people rushed out of the black house. They were all martial artists, but they were members of xuedizi.

Seeing that their array hasn't been greatly disrupted by the other side, they haven't disordered their array. However, they quickly make up for the defects of the array and quickly form a complete array.

Several people attacked again, and the blood drops in the air turned into loaches that could not slide in autumn, and there was nowhere to start.

At last, the nine day Xuannv was indifferent. She looked at the group coldly and said, "I still want to use this thing to stop us. There are some things that can be one, not two."

When she thought about it, the map of mountains and rivers flew into the air, and a small hill fell from the map.

They were shocked, and before they could react, they saw a black overhead.

Boom!

The whole mountain trembled, and the little hill fell on the black house.

All the blood drops were pressed under the hill, without a sound.

Looking at her hand, Wu Junshan and other people were shocked and speechless. This is the way of immortals. Compared with them, they are like babies.Tang Zheng is not surprised. The last time they faced the blood drops, they were held by the Lord, so she couldn't use such a big move.

This time, without the restriction of the Lord, nine heavenly Xuannv's move is a big killing move, which makes them have no resistance at all.

Nine days Xuannv waved and snorted coldly.

Not far away, the fisherman looked at this scene with a pale face. Fortunately, he just took the chance to escape in time and avoid the disaster. Otherwise, he would be crushed to pieces by the hills.

He was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time. His eyes were fixed on the hill.