Chapter 230： Killing Spear vs Red Blood Patriarch

Chapter 230 Zhu spear against the red blood ancestor

The needle poisoned with aconite failed to hit the silver-haired man.

At the critical moment, Zhe Yu's arm reached over and dragged Baicaoshi away from the place. With a backhand palm, he absorbed the schisandra on the ground and welcomed the silver-haired man's next attack.

"Let's go!" Zhe Yu jumped down the railing carrying the poem of Baicao.

The moment she jumped away, Baicaoshi tore off a corner of her robe and flew towards Luge.

She can't save Lu Ge, I hope she can cover herself.

This trick of besieging Wei and saving Zhao can be said to be effective, and the silver-haired man really took back the blow of luck.

The moment Schisandra fell to the ground, another puff of smoke appeared on the floor. It is conceivable that if the man is triggered to shoot down the schisandra, the coverage of the poisonous gas will be wider, and even explode.

The moment he turned his head, the candlelight shone on the silver-haired man's face. Not only his hair was as white as snow, but also his white eyebrows. Who is it if it's not the Red Blood Patriarch?

"Old Ancestor." Schisandra grinned and screamed. He had just walked through the gate of hell, and now he was terrified. "Thank you for the grace of the ancestor not to kill."

The red blood patriarch hooked his finger, and covered his body with a white robe from top to bottom.

"Although the method of supplementing is good, but people disturbed my interest, let's go."

"What about her?" Schisandra pointed to the ground, like an unconscious green song.

"Remnant flowers and willows, you can take them away if you want."

Just one sentence dispelled the idea of ​​Schisandra.

Patriarch Chixue and Schisandra came out of Lvge's boudoir. Suddenly, the sky and earth were dark, and there were goose feathers and snow falling. The place with the largest snowflakes is in the direction of Xiangji Temple.

"Not good, Schisandra, you leave Yanjing immediately." The Chixue Patriarch no longer cared about taking the oil bottle, twitched his fingers, and floated on the cloud, heading straight to the southeast.

Within a few breaths, he had arrived at Yanyue Lake in the southeast of Yanjing.

The mother river of Yanjing is Yanshui. Flowing from northwest to southeast, a living water lake is formed in the southeast, which is Yanyue Lake.

At this time, the two are confronting each other.

One of them was half-kneeling on the icy lake, the mask on his face had been cracked, revealing a jaw that was curved like a great craftsman, and there was still blood at the corner of his mouth.

The other person is wearing a bamboo hat, his face cannot be seen clearly, and he is holding a diamond spear in his hand, on which Chiyou, the ancient **** of war, is depicted. An enchantment is formed around the man in the bamboo hat, which is the "domain" only available to great masters.

The Red Blood Patriarch entered the barrier, stood in front of the masked man, and blocked all the coercion. "The master of Zhu Mao, the leader of the world's assassins, the great master Zhu Mao, how could he shamelessly attack a junior?"

It turns out that the reason why Zhu Mao is called Zhu Mao is just because every generation of sect masters are called Zhu Mao.

"Hahaha, the rules of Zhuzhu, don't ask the country, don't ask the lord, whoever gives the money will work for him. This business is too huge, so I have to do it myself." The man in the bamboo hat laughed wildly, "The employer values ​​it. The person really is amazing, he blocked my three blows and survived."

The red-blooded patriarch stretched out two fingers, evil and frantic, "Well, no matter how much the other party bids, I will double the bid, so that you can kill your employer instead."

This kind of demeanor, even the head of the Zhumao Sect has to admire. "Chixue's tone is not small, what if I say that this single rich country is invincible?"

"Then I have no choice but to invite you to go underground and see my incomparable wealth." The red blood patriarch raised his hand, and a storm vortex had formed beneath it. Now, your opponent is me. "

"Unexpectedly, really unexpected, the majestic red blood patriarch is actually a minion of the Pei family."

The Chixue Patriarch pointed a finger, and a straight sword intent with internal force rushed towards Zhu Mao, "You know what, I am the ancestor."

No one knows what the red blood patriarch really means? Is the Chixue Patriarch Zhu Mao's ancestor, or the Pei family's ancestor? Or something else?

"Just want to learn how to be number two in the world? Maybe the ranking can be changed." Zhu Mao pointed to the void and grabbed it, with the power to destroy the world, he inherited the sword intent, but his eyes looked at the blood Behind him, "Prince Regent, are you still unwilling to reveal your true face?"

The masked man behind Chixue raised his hand and tore off the mask. Who is it but Pei Yuanxian?

Pei Yuanxian wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he was still as gentle as a spring breeze, "Mr. Zhu Mao is really powerful. I wore a mask and made a full cover-up, but I couldn't escape your eyes. This insight is so clear, I admire it!"

"You know, the great master looks at people, not skin, but only aura. Who can imitate the noble aura of the regent?"

**

Baicaoshi and Zheyu are out of danger.

Two people were in an alley, leaning on the wall to recover their strength.

"Shishi, are you okay?" Zhe Yu asked.

"Dead...I can't die." Baicaoshi is not feeling well at the moment, her five internal organs seem to be completely dislocated, her internal injuries add to her heartache, and her heart palpitations are about to occur concurrently, "Yu Bao, what kind of power is that, so terrifying!"

Zhe Yu hugged Baicaoshi's waist and helped her smooth her back, "Didn't you have a guess? Grandmaster, and it was the one who hurt me on the way here. Remember his name, Chixue When we meet in the future, we can run as far as we can.”

What? Baicao poetry cannot be confident. She was shocked, still feeling guilty and ashamed. Because of her insistence on going her own way, she almost killed Zhe Yu and herself. "I'm sorry, Yubao, I..."

"We don't say sorry between us." Zhe Yu stopped what she wanted to say in time, squeezed her fingers, and then his eyes fell on the snow falling all over the sky. The microclimate changed without reason, which is a sign of the master's move. "This night is destined to be uneven. I think no matter how slow the government's response is, it's time to take action now."

Baicaoshi suddenly remembered something, and her head was as big as a fight, "I asked Li Jianping to follow Schisandra before and waited for a rabbit in Xiangji Temple. But now Li Jianping is not here, and Schisandra is with Chixue. Li Jianping Could it have been…”

"Don't worry, he is a spear-killing killer, and he has an innate perception of danger. If he finds something wrong, he will definitely run away. Let's go back home first."

Back to Prince Xu's mansion, Li Jianping had returned to the mansion as expected. His answer was that Schisandra had other experts around him, so it was important to save his life.

After reporting all this, Li Jianping wanted to back off, and Zhe Yu stopped him, "You have a task tonight, put up notices and distribute leaflets throughout the city, saying that Schisandra from the envoys of the Song Dynasty was working as a minion for tigers in Yanjing. The mastermind of the Hongxiu Tianxiang case. Make sure Song Guo hand over the schisandra, otherwise the peace talks will come to naught."

Li Jianping: "..."

Why is it always him who suffers? After arranging all these tasks, it was more difficult than being a test subject. Can he apply with the girl and continue to be that test subject who eats and waits to die?

After Li Jianping left, Baicaoshi asked Zhe Yu: "Why didn't you tell me about the red blood?"

Zhe Yu supported Baicaoshi to lie on the bed, helped take off her shoes, and said, "Wait for me here." After leaving the room, when she came back a while later, hot water had already been called. He ironed the towel and handed it to Baicaoshi, and then replied: "Even though Da Yan is a country in the world, the great master has already jumped out of the country and the world. Da Yan or the government cannot sanction the great master. Only the great master can be with you." Grandmaster challenge, confrontation and contest."

(end of this chapter)