Chapter 8 Anti-Kill

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The middle-aged man was finally injured and screamed in pain. The long sword sprayed out again, killing the black pupil that covered the whole hole. Then he suddenly turned around and waved the sword inside again. The Taoist was so powerful that a few breaths dug a passage, and all the stones dug out blocked the mouth of the hole.

"Dig a hole with true air, which is much faster than drilling a mountain rat..." Kong looked at the tree at the far away and was speechless. There are few peak obstacles on all sides of the pass. It should be a hunting ground for black pupils. Outside the pass is dense ancient trees. As long as you get into it, you can block the attacks of countless black pupils.

The middle-aged man was in a hurry and sealed himself in the way of digging a hole. Although it was not a good idea, if he did not recover his true spirit, he would hide in it and die sooner or later.

Kong Yishu can no longer see inside, because the middle-aged man sent out more and bigger stones to block the hole, and the black pupil was unwilling to cover the whole peak and stick it densely to the small peak.

After waiting in place for a long time, Kong Yishu suddenly lit up and followed the route of Li Moran's mysterious cave. Sure enough, he saw a figure on the way, staggered for a while, stopped under a tree, crossed his knees to regain his true spirit.

This man was a middle-aged man. Seeing that he was covered in sand and dust, black blood dried up behind him, and his long swords were glued to the sand. Kong Yishu suddenly sneered and circled around a semicircle. He came to the front of the middle-aged man and came to a place full of weeds and thorns.

Kong Yishu himself is a good man. He treats his brothers and sisters with courtesy, gentleness and cheerfulness. But if anyone provokes him, he will be embarrassed and even kills him.

Since he was a child, he admired Grandpa's perseverance, not afraid of boldness, decisiveness and courage. So this also affected him, and under the pressure of many cold-eyed ridicules, he became a must-have.

"The instructor of the Kong family should have big-mindedness, but it is not to be bullied without fight back, nor is it aimed at the enemy." Kong sneered at the tree, took some tough vines, tied and dragged large stones.

After all this, Kong Yishu returned to the middle-aged man and was surprised to find that the man had been injured. The wound on his back had cracked at some point, and there were more wounds on his chest.

At his feet, there was a tiger corpse lying. It seemed that the smell of blood on his body attracted the king of beasts. He exhausted his true qi and exhausted his physical strength, and even a beast was difficult to deal with.

Seeing this, Kong Yizhi's horse jumped out of the stealth, and a bundle of sharp green bamboo in his hand roared out and flew straight to the middle-aged man.

Kong Yishu's counterattack has begun!

More than a dozen green bamboo flew to the middle-aged man, and he himself bullied up. His fists were tightly, his whole body surged and gathered, and the physical strength at the peak of the day after tomorrow instantly condensed.

"Hmm!" The middle-aged man fell into Pingyang and snorted coldly. He didn't look at Kong Yishu at all. As an innate strong man, he made him cut down all the green bamboos without thinking with his sword, and then lifted a foot and kicked out his legs.

Kicked out, and the fierce momentum instantly set off a strong wind, blowing a bloody storm, like an open animal's mouth, hitting the two fists from the hole from the tree.

"Bang!!"

The two collisions combined, and their fists and feet collided. The two actually retreated together and stepped on a few deep footprints on the ground.

Kong Yishu's fists were paralyzed and trembled endlessly. The tiger's mouth burst and blood flowed out. The middle-aged man's face turned pale again, and his legs shook and returned to their original state. Regardless of the injury on his body, he suddenly rushed up and stabbed the hole in the tree.

"The little ants in the afterlife also want to provoke the innate immortal warriors, garbage that doesn't even have true qi. Go to hell!" The middle-aged man couldn't recognize Kong Yishu at all. He couldn't think that the strange young man in front of him was the fourth young master of the Kong family who was almost killed by him with an arrow.

Kong took two steps back from the tree, stared, and suddenly rolled into the snowy grass and ran into the distance.

The middle-aged man sneered and saw Kong Yishu running in the direction he should have gone. Without saying a word, he chased after him.

For a long time, Kong Yishu stopped under a tree, gasped slightly, and sat down with the tree. Looking back, a trace of joke flashed in his eyes.

The middle-aged man stood ten meters behind him and sneered with a sword. Run? Where can you go? If you offend me, you will definitely die."

"I'm really arrogant. I can't take care of myself and still want to kill people." Kong mocked the tree and waved his hand to untie the long vine tied to the tree.

The mission of the middle-aged man, the innate immortal warrior invited by the Li family, is to protect the safety of Li Moran and other young masters. As a well-informed Sanxiu, he only saw the idea of solving the long vine with a tree at a glance.

"Trap!"

He panicked. He knew how his injury was. Kong Yishu's two fists hurt his inner house, leaving him to be strong and boundless before. At this time, he had no power at all. Before that, he just wanted to put psychological pressure on the other party and oppress people with momentum.

Then, the dull roar came, and he diddge to the left side without thinking about it. As soon as he dodged, he saw a big stone hanging by the vine. The past roar almost shattered his seriously injured eardrums.

However, as soon as the raised heart was put down, and then there was the same wind roar. Before he avoided it, in front of him, big stones were smashed on the left and right sides at the same time, almost covering the whole body from the top of the head to the feet.

When the big stone hit, the power may not be as powerful as the attack of the black pupil. However, the middle-aged man no longer has physical strength and true qi. In addition, his body is injured. How can he stop it? He roared again, and his feet made a mistake, and he was ready to break through.

A dozen big stones covered his sight with 'big'. The middle-aged man rushed left and right and passed the big stone several times. Just as he was happy to make a breakthrough in his body, a big stone suddenly received a force from the outside world and changed its trajectory and hit him on his chest.

"Kka!"

"Puff!"

The sound of bone fragmentation sounded with the sound of the middle-aged man spitting blood at the same time, and then heard the middle-aged man falling to the ground. Kong Yishu walked to him with an indifferent smile. The big stone just now was kicked away from the trajectory predicted by the middle-aged man and smashed the middle-aged man's chest.

The middle-aged man has lost his breath, unwillingly staring at his blood-stained eyes, and his right hand is still holding the sword. Kong Yishu rudely took away the sword and looked at the sword without any scars. The body of the sword was smooth and the wavy pattern showed that it was made of forged steel and hammered by folding, which was the craft of the Kong family.

"Then the sword of my Kong family will kill me?" Kong Yishu's strange face pulled out the scabbard from the middle-aged man's waist, put away the sword, hung it around his waist, and then began to search for the body of the middle-aged man.

Under the middle-aged man's belt, he found several items.

A dark brown medicine bottle, a stone with a milky halo, and a silky soft cloth.

The medicine bottle was only the size of a thumb. The hole opened the medicine bottle with a tree and poured out several elixir of different colors.

"The pale white is the meditation elixir, which is an auxiliary elixir for cultivation, to avoid accelerating the practice of low-level skills and going crazy. The green one is estimated to be a healing elixir. The wound on the back of a middle-aged man can be cured quickly, compared with taking this elixir. Isn't this transparent elixir like soft glue a gas storage elixir?

"This is an ordinary fluorescent stone. I think it is often drilled in caves and needs to be used."

"This soft cloth is made of hard material and easily sews a route with red thread. The same green lines on the soft cloth are like mountain peaks. Isn't it a treasure map made by a middle-aged man?"

The three words treasure map have infinite ** nature. No matter who it is, they will think of endless wealth.

Elixir, immortal skills, martial arts secrets, experience inheritance of predecessors, super spiritual stones, all kinds of powerful spiritual soldiers, heavenly materials and earth treasures, etc., can be associated with as if they are all in them.

Carefully comparing the terrain on the soft cloth, Kong Yishu found that this is the place where Li Moran is now, and isn't that the most suspicious place the cave? Even if there is treasure in it, it is estimated that it would have been taken away by Li Moran and the Li family.

After tearing up the soft cloth silk, Kong Yishu put the Jingxin elixir and the nourishing elixir in the two jade bottles that were emptied by him, and put the gas storage elixir in his hand and looked at them carefully.