Chapter 219

"Xiaoyu, long time no see." Liu Nanzong's eyes are gentle, and his tone is extremely gentle.

"You --- have you practiced Chinese martial arts?" Zheng Xiaoyu was biting her lips. She didn't know whether she was happy or sad.

"After a few years of study, my master said that I have good talent and hope to practice DanJin, so he took me as an apprentice." Liu Nanzong was a little proud.

"In those days, you said that traditional Chinese medicine was inferior to western medicine, but now you are learning traditional Chinese medicine. It's really ironic." Zheng Xiaoyu smiles with bitterness.

At this time, Ding Yi already understood that Liu Nanzong was Zheng Xiaoyu's former classmate and his boyfriend who had been waiting for many years. Zheng Xiaoyu turned pale all night for him.

"I don't want to say more about the past." When Liu Nanzong said this, his tone changed a little: "I want to ask you, Xiaoyu, do you know Huang Yi of Quanzhen religion?"

Zheng Xiaoyu's face was cold when she heard the speech: "I don't know Quanzhen religion and Yiyi, and I haven't heard of them. I'm sorry to trouble you two to get out of the way."

"Xiaoyu, do you know who Quanzhen religion is? They are ruthless, cold-blooded, against the country, and have no law and discipline. Everyone will be punished

"What are you talking about with her? Catch up and see if Huang Yi will come to save her." Mingfeng said angrily.

"Don't move. I'll do it." Liu Nanzong drinks Mingfeng and takes a step forward.

"Xiaoyu, come back with me. Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Zheng Xiaoyu looked at him like a stranger. After looking at him for a few seconds, she burst out laughing: "what if I really taught Quanzhen?"

Liu Nanzong's face slightly changed, but he almost did not hesitate: "I will definitely catch you back, but as long as you have not done anything wrong to the country, I will ensure your safety."

"Bah" Zheng Xiaoyu spat out: "people like you should also talk about the country?"

"At the beginning, I pursued western medicine for my new love, but now I see the benefits and learn the traditional Chinese arts. Everything you do is for your own interests. I was really blind when I was young, and I would take a fancy to you?"

Liu Nanzong was scolded by Zheng Xiaoyu. His face turned red, ashamed and angry.

"That's enough. Originally, I was still thinking about my love. It was you who didn't know what to do." He said angrily, "where is Huang Yi?"

"I don't know, I don't know and I won't tell you." Zheng Xiaoyu sneered.

"Say it or not." Whoosh, Liu Nanzong's arm was explored, and his five fingers were like steel bars. Ba, he grabbed Zheng Xiaoyu's neck.

Zheng Xiaoyu was lifted up by him, his feet off the ground, his face flushed and his throat creaked.

Zheng Xiaoyu smiles. Her face is full of smiles. It seems that she is free at last. At this time, only Ding Yi understands her mood.

She was glad that she was not with Liu Nanzong at last, and finally saw Liu Nanzong clearly.

"Kill - me - ah --" Zheng Xiaoyu's voice could hardly be heard.

Liu Nanzong iron green face, fiercely raised her again: "Huang Yi, come out, you come out, you are not the second master in the world, don't hide behind women, you come out."

His voice hovered in the sky, echoed in the valley, startled countless birds, but no one responded.

"Liunanzong is crazy." Luo Yingtian said angrily on the hillside, "how can you ambush Huang Yi like this?"

"In fact, it's the same whether people of Huang Yi's level are buried or not." Xue zi'er shook her head and sighed.

Liu Nanzong held Zheng Xiaoyu and called several times in succession, but no one responded.

"Ah" he suddenly roared and slammed Zheng Xiaoyu to the ground.

"You see no one, no one talks to you, he won't come to save you at all, say, say, where is Huang Yi?"

Zheng Xiaoyu looks at him and smiles, his eyes are like looking at a dog.

"Where will Huang Yi be?" At the foot of the mountain, in a wooden house, a mature woman in her thirties looks out at Zhongnan mountain with her hands on her back.

This mature and beautiful woman is Xue zi'er's master, one of the general's six disciples, Qin Nan, nicknamed "Su Nu Dao".

She is located at the foot of the mountain. The house is made of temporary wooden boards.

In addition to her, there are six masters in the room, all of whom are Huajin from the Central Security Bureau.

Several other soldiers, looking at the computer on the desk, seemed to have surveillance nearby.

The house is surrounded by dense forest, including ten armored vehicles, loaded with surface to surface missiles, and heavy machine guns, hidden in the forest, covered in camouflage.

As for the snipers, the shooters, even more numerous.

There are enough troops within 200 meters of Qin nan to launch a small-scale battle.

"Huang Yi relies on his kung fu and arrogance. He comes to worship Ji every year. This year, he will certainly come." There's a powerful master on the side.

"In the past ten years, we didn't have as many people as we have this year. If he dares to come this time, he will be very difficult to fly." Another cold way to melt strength.

Of course, Qin Nan knows that in the past, the Security Bureau didn't train many experts, so it couldn't send powerful people. Ten years ago, the Security Bureau was full of talents and experts, so it sent a lot of people this time.

If you can't kill Huang Yi in this way, it will be even harder in the future.

"Huang Yi has made faster progress in the past ten years. If he can't kill him this year, it will be more difficult in the future." Qin Nan shook his head and sighed.

Just as she had finished her sentence, in the dense forest in the distance, someone sneered: "you live through today first."

At the same time, the soldier who looked at the computer exclaimed: "coming, coming --"

They were obviously late.

There is a loud noise outside when someone is shown on the computer screen.

A figure in black broke through the air and landed on an armored car.

The armored car has missiles, machine guns and people on it.

But under this figure, it seems to be made of mud. Bang, bang, missile shelves and machine guns are broken one after another.

The man standing on the armored car was trampled on his head.

Puchi, the whole head and upper body seem to be retracted into the armored car, and then the armored roof seems to be hit by a huge stone head, roaring, deeply sunken and scrapped.

"Enemy attack --" the alarm sounded.

Everyone, including Ding Yi, turned to look down the mountain.

"Huang Yi is at the foot of the mountain." Luo Yingtian and others rushed down the mountain.

Mingfeng Taoist priest coldly looked at Liu Nanzong: "kill her." Whoosh, turn around and run down the mountain.

Liu Nanzong looks at Zheng Xiaoyu on the ground.

Zheng Xiaoyu's contempt for him is very obvious.

"Goodbye in the afterlife." Liu Nanzong gave a low drink and clapped his hand on Zheng Xiaoyu's chest.

"Wow" Zheng Xiaoyu's blood gushed and her eyes were dim, but she still had a smile on her face and watched Liu Nanzong run away.

"Ding Yi" Xue zi'er couldn't hold it. Ding Yi jumped over and ran to Zheng Xiaoyu.

"Ah" Xue zi'er, ignoring Ding Yi, turned around in a hurry. At this time, all the people on the top of the mountain rushed to the bottom of the mountain.

Everyone knows that Huang Yi didn't come up to worship master Ji today, but went to stab Qin Nan.

Ding Yi Ran to Zheng Xiaoyu and held him in his arms. He swept his mind and found that all the people around him were going down the mountain. He quickly took out a Lingyuan pill.

"Don't help me." Zheng Xiaoyu looked at him with a smile, with a happy look of relief.

"Come on, Xiaotong knows it will be very sad." Ding Yi said in a deep voice.

"If you ask what love is in the world, you can tell people to live and die together." Zheng Xiaoyu read these two sentences and cried: "do you think it is meaningful for me to live?"

"--" Ding Yi takes the Lingyuan pill and is speechless.

She only loved Liu Nanzong in her life, but she died in his hands.

Even if Ding Yi saves her, she may lead a life of walking dead in the future.

"They think I'm Quanzhen. How do you face it when you save me?" Zheng Xiaoyu turned her head and stared at Ding Yi: "promise me, help me kill Liu Nanzong."

"Dr. Zheng --" Ding Yi choked and felt the pain for the first time in his life.

"Basement, remember, Xiaotong's basement, the second floor where ginseng is put, the sixth space --"

Zheng Xiaoyu said slowly, and the more he said, the less he had the strength: "the treasure of Quanzhen education is Changchun Neijing."

"The general only learns the upper part and becomes the number one in the world. Huang Yi is a genius and can't understand the lower part. He says that in the world, only you can understand the lower part."

"This scripture - even if it's me - is for you and Xiaotong's marriage, marriage, gifts and things."

In the end, she struggled to sit up and lean against Ding Yi: "what we are fighting against is the general - not the country - and you should firmly remember that no matter how powerful you are, you are still the imperial Chinese."

Wow, at last, Zheng Xiaoyu vomited blood and died in Ding Yi's arms.

At the same time when Zheng Xiaoyu died, the sad song came from the foot of the mountain.

"If you ask what love is in the world, you can make a promise of life and death."

After Huang Yi sings the first sentence, all the armored vehicles in the forest around Qin Nan have been scrapped.

None of the cars came and launched a missile.

In the second sentence, his body rushed to the hut.

Dada dada, countless flames around, machine guns like rain, bullets like clouds.

"Protect director Qin." Countless soldiers rushed out of the forest one after another.

Huang Yi, dressed in black and walking like a meteor, did not dodge these bullets by speed as Ding Yi did before.

Because no matter how fast it is, it's useless.

These Sergeants are all trained to deal with the masters of traditional Chinese culture.

Bullets shoot a wave of full screen attack, no matter how fast you are, you will be covered by bullets.

"When, when, when." Huang Yi rushed into the dense rain of bullets, which hit him and ejected one after another.

"Vajra is not bad. He practiced until Vajra is not bad." There was a pale exclamation.

Vajra is not bad, only one step away from the broken void.

Huang Yi's Kung Fu is not bad until he is trained. He is invulnerable to swords and fire.

In addition, his Changchun Neijing can't even be broken by titanium alloy bullets. It's like a human shaped armor, a war machine.