Chapter 338 Entong Reengineering

"No more nonsense, I'll take you on your way." Wang Yuanshan smiled and pinched the sharp blade with two fingers in his right hand. Huo Huwei felt that his neck was cold and blood flowed out.

Huo Huwei had been tough for many years and did not want to show weakness in front of Wang Yuanshan, so he stared and waited to die. Then he saw a strange scene: Wang Yuanshan's eyes blinked sharply, then he opened wide, fixed, his mouth slightly opened his mouth, and blood gushed out of his mouth and body. A fierce blade crossed Wang Yuanshan and cut him into Two halves.

Wang Yuanshan died like this, and the wind blade condensed by his mind floated down and turned into a light wind. Is it saved like this? He jumped to heaven from hell. This happiness came too suddenly. Huo Huwei wanted to cry and couldn't believe it was true. It was not until he bit his tongue and bleeding that he was not sure it was not in a dream. Then he saw the person who cut Wang Yuanshan in half with a knife and walked in front of him. The 16- or 17-year-old teenager had a calm temperament that was not like his age. He was full of momentum, especially his clear eyes. At a glance, Huo Huwei felt the invisible pressure and immediately felt short.

That momentum can only be seen on Master Lin Baozi. Huo Huwei's legs were soft and he knelt in the mud. First, he ran for a long time and hurt Qi and blood. Second, his left shoulder was too seriously injured. Third, his body was too heavy by the stone lock under Wang Yuanshan. In addition, he had a natural worship for the person who saved his life, so he knelt down. "The benefactor..."

Of course, what surprised him most was not the teenager, but the little beauty who followed the young benefactor. Huo Huwei wanted to be stupid. He was simply too beautiful. Is this a beautiful woman in the world? It was the legendary flying goddess. Huo Huwei felt that his dog's eyes were going to be blinded. At that moment, Huo Huwei felt that he was really miserable. He practiced martial arts with his master Lin Baozi since he was a child, and lived the same life as an ascetic monks until he was in his twenties. Over the years, he was released by his master to experience it. Only then did he see the colorful world outside. There were also many women who had seen it, and he had been sold to tiger wings at a high price. The banshee of the dynasty, but he has never seen such a beautiful person as the girl in front of him. Huo Huwei wanted to rub his sore eyes, but he was locked by the inscription stone.

"Look at it again and dig out your eyes." The little beauty who looked only 16 years old said annoyanly. A pair of water blue eyes stared at her, and her eyes were like knives piercing her eyes. Huo Huwei's eyes suddenly stung, and the pain was so painful that she couldn't help shouting out.

The young benefactor shouted, "Goya, don't mess around." The little beauty closed her eyes and said, "Master, I'm asking him to remember more. Anyone dares to look at it. Sooner or later, people will be blinded." The pain in Huo Huwei's eyes immediately reduced, and then he realized that the little beauty's name was Goya. Her spiritual strength was unimaginable. He quickly closed his eyes and begged for mercy, "I dare not do it anymore. The villain doesn't dare to look at it anymore. Please forgive me."

It was Yun Zheng and Goya who killed Wang Yuanshan and saved Huo Huwei. The original fight against Yun Zheng in the canyon was seen through the horizon of the psychic thunder hornbird, including some words of Hua Meirong and Chu Suiyu. Yun Zheng also listened to it.

Later, Huo Huwei escaped from Yunzheng and Goya and chased them all the way. Just in time, he caught up with Wang Yuanshan's ambush and killed them. Wang Yuanshan's cultivation is not low, but a second-rate inscription master, when he meets a close high-level martial artist, is equivalent to an undefense scum, and the end is doomed to die.

Yun Zheng stretched out a famous knife and patted Huo Huwei's face, "Don't be busy begging for mercy first. Do you still want to see the master's mood? If you are in a bad mood, I don't mind stuffing you into that swamp pit and drowning, do you understand?"

Huo Huwei nodded hurriedly, "I understand."

"You know nothing," Yun Zheng scolded and said seriously, "I have something to ask you. You're right. I'll let you go back to find enemies to fight for revenge. If you cover up your nonsense, hum, you can stay here to accompany Wang Yuanshan."

Huo Huwei took a look at Wang Yuanshan, who died miserably, and stressed, "The benefactor can ask, and I know nothing about it."

What Yun Zheng needs to know is nothing more than the strength deployment of Baihutang Linbaozi on the border between tiger wings and Yunyi in Ningzhou, as well as the cultivation realm of Linbaozi and Baihutang's disciples, and the real purpose of the two dynasties, especially the legend about the Holy Emperor's legacy. Yun Zheng focuses on tentative inquiry. Huo Huwei was originally a bloody man, but he was framed and lost his left arm. He was depressed and even lost his integrity. He really saw through the posture of Hongchen and really knew nothing about Yun Zheng's inquiry. Of course, there are many real inside stories, and Huo Huwei doesn't know. As far as he knows, Yunzheng almost knows almost everything about the situation in Baihutang.

Yun Zheng's mind broke the inscription stone lock that tied Huo Huwei, pulled him out of the mud, and asked, "What do you plan to pick up a life?"

Huo Wei knelt down and kowtowed to Yun Zheng and Ge Ya for saving his life. He pressed his right hand on his left arm and blood and said, "To be honest, the villain was full of anger and wanted to kill back to the big camp and avenge my fifth brother who harmed me, but when I thought of this useless arm and greatly reduced cultivation, I was a little relieved. I'm so angry that I just want to find a deep mountain old forest to live.

"Waste!" Yun Zheng raised his foot and kicked him over. "I'm going to give up after such a setback. Fortunately, you are still wearing a powerful skin. If you don't have the ambition to revenge, I might as well kill you now!"

Huo Huwei looked distressed, "The benefactor, but... The power of the fifth brother is really too strong. Originally, there were many confidant disciples assigned by the little people in the sect for so many years, but this time they have become useless people. I guess these people will immediately have to defect. The villains want to revenge, but they are helpless."

Yun Zheng took a look at Huo Huwei's bloody left shoulder, and then at Goya. He had an idea in his heart and continued to say, "I'll give you a intact left arm. Can you stand up? Is there a chance of winning in the battle for the manor of White Tiger Hall?

Huo Huwei immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Yun Zheng and cried. The young master in front of him not only saved his life and cure the disease, but also thought about how to encourage himself to revenge and fight for fame and profit. This kindness is almost like recreating his parents. Who is this young master? Why did he meet him so much to me? Is it the Great Bodhisattva who was reincarnated to save himself from the sea of suffering? Huo Huwei kowtowed to death without saying anything. He also swore that he would kill the fifth brother Zhao Shan for revenge. He was determined to compete for the inheritance mantle of the White Tiger Hall. No one would stop him. God came to kill the Buddha to kill the Buddha. After making the vow, he did not forget to ask for advice on his life, saying that if he got the power in the future, he would definitely repay the great kindness.