Chapter 22 Ghost Slave
There are still two days before the duel with Huang Quan. In these two days, Liu Xinzheng taught Zhang Yang some basic swordsmanship, and Zhang Yang learned quickly.
Since Zhang Yang used infinite sound power, he has always felt that there seems to be something more in his body. No matter what he does, it is much easier, and even his body is much stronger than before. He doesn't eat or drink for 27 days. Now he doesn't know how he survived. He has been wondering if he inadvertently stimulated his potential!
The appointed day has finally come.
Huangquan arrived at the top of the Wangyou Valley early. He found a huge stone 100 meters away from the edge of the cliff and sat on it, and his entourage ghost slave immediately put a pot of good wine in front of him. He looked at Li Zhenyan, who was tied to the ghost slave and asked with a smile, "Would you like to drink?"
"I don't drink with a pervert like you!" Li Zhenyan roared loudly. What he didn't like most was Huang Quan's little white face, but he had to admit that the momentum of the little white face made his figure not look so weak.
Huang Quan smiled and was less angry. He threw the wine glass aside, picked up the bottle and lay on the boulder on his back, and drank it in front of the mouth.
"Ghost slave!" After drinking alone for a while, Huang Quan whispered.
The guy called the ghost slave immediately stepped forward and whispered, "The little slave is there!" His voice is very harsh, which is easy to arouse curiosity, making people want to see what kind of face is hidden under his mask!
Huang Quan hasn't spoken yet, but Li Zhenyan suddenly shouted at the ghost slave: "Is this guy a man or a woman? If you are still a person, don't wear such a horrible mask to scare people! Really, although we have been together for almost a month, I will still feel scared when I see your mask!"
Hearing Li Zhenyan say this, Huang Quan suddenly smiled: "Ha ha, with a woman like you, Liu Xinzheng will definitely go to the appointment! Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by the beauty. It doesn't matter if Liu Xin is risking her life for you. Ghost slave, take off your mask and let her have a look!"
A rare smile! Huangquan also has a gentle side!
"This!" The ghost slave seemed to take care of it, but there was no movement for a long time!
"Hmm?" Huang Quan took a look at the ghost slave.
The ghost slave immediately lowered his head and said, "Little slave understands." After saying that, he gently took off his mask.
What kind of face is hidden under the mask of horror?
The ghost slave took the particularly ferocious mask in his hand and turned to face Li Zhenyan and said, "The little slave is ugly. Don't be surprised!"
Li Zhenyan blinked her eyes, and she couldn't say how she felt. It should be said that she can't accept such a big gap! Under the mask is a handsome face, but on the face is a pair of closed eyes.
The ghost slave is a blind man! But he has a handsome face that makes it impossible to associate him with the ferocious mask.
After this period of getting along, Li Zhenyan found that Huangquan and Ghost Slave were not as bad as rumors. Huangquan! This name, which scares people when they hear it, actually has an unknown side. Ghost slave! This person, who makes Li Zhenyan feel scared when she sees it, actually has another kind face under the mask.
What is the past of these two men in front of you? Li Zhenyan couldn't help thinking about it.
When Li Zhenyan was stunned, the ghost slave had put the mask on his face again. It was not until now that Li Zhenyan found that the mask had no holes.
An hour has passed, and Liu Xinzheng has not arrived yet.
Li Zhenyan looked at the cliff 100 meters away and was inevitably worried: Has Brother Liu really fallen to death?
When I was sad, a peaceful word suddenly sounded in my ear: "I'm sorry, I drank a little more wine yesterday, so I came a little late. Yaner, I'm coming!" The first sentence was said to Huang Quan, and the last sentence was said to Li Zhenyan.
Hearing this sound, Li Zhenyan's tears suddenly flowed out and looked in the direction of the sound. On the horizon a hundred feet away, two figures gradually appeared under her sight.
The two walked side by side, holding a sword in their hands and walking fast, but one step seemed to step out a few meters. After a while, the two stood in front of Huang Quan.
These two are Liu Xinzheng and Zhang Yang.
"You're finally here!" I drank the last sip of wine in the Huangquan wine pot, threw away the wine pot and looked at Liu Xinzheng and said, "After I finish you, it's time for me to complete my agreement."
Liu Xinzheng does not know what the agreement Huang Quan said is. Of course, he doesn't need to know, because at this moment, he only cares about Li Zhenyan.
After seeing that Li Zhenyan was not hurt at all, Liu Xinzheng was relieved. But when he saw Li Zhenyan's slightly red wrist tied with a rope, a trace of murder and anger suddenly flashed in his eyes and said, "You shouldn't have tied her up!"
Huang Quan jumped down from the rock and said, "I have tied her up for 30 days. Why do you want to say this now?"
Liu Xin is hearing this sentence, but he is not excited by Huang Quan. He ignored Huang Quan completely. He looked at Li Zhenyan and said, "Yan'er, I'm here to untie you!"
He didn't care about the existence of Huang Quan and the ghost slave at all, and went straight to Li Zhenyan. Under the gaze of everyone, his pace was still extremely free and easy. Just one meter away from Li Zhenyan, Huang Quan suddenly stopped Liu Xinzheng and said, "Don't ignore my existence."
Liu Xin was looking at the magic sword that scared the people in front of him, and looked at Li Zhenyan with a smile and whispered, "I'm sorry! Let you be wronged!" His right hand quickly pulled out the stone spring sword and cut it at Huang Quan. He knew that he could not untie Li Zhenyan without defeating Huang Quan. Just now, he was just testing himself and taking out that kind of confidence to attack the other party's self-confidence, which was a tactic.
Liu Xin was swinging his sword directly at Huang Quan, but said to Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang! Yan'er, please."
Huang Quan raised his sword to greet each other. The two were not talking and immediately started to fight.
When Zhang Yang heard Liu Xinzheng's words, he was not silent. The eight-foot blade in his hand immediately came out of the sheath and stabbed the ghost slave. If the ghost slave was in Zhang Yang, he could not save Li Zhenyan. Zhang Yang, who understood this, took no effort and directly took action with the ghost slave. I couldn't see how the ghost slave looked, but he flashed, his figure suddenly disappeared, and then appeared on Zhang Yang's left side! Hit it with one punch.
Fortunately, Zhang Yang reacted sensitively and immediately raised his sword to welcome him.
The ghost slave completely ignored the blade in Zhang Yang's hand. He still punched it and hit the blade. He only heard a green sound. The ghost slave punched firmly on the eight-foot blade. Zhang Yang was hit three meters away by the impact of this punch.
Look at the ghost slave's right hand, the right hand glove has been cut by the blade, and there is even a pair of metal silk gloves in the glove. No wonder he dares to hit the blade with his fist.
Zhang Yang was hit by this punch. Fortunately, the eight-foot blade was relatively tough. After his body stabilized, he immediately thought about the way of fighting!
The ghost slave doesn't seem to pay attention to him. Zhang Yang doesn't move, and he doesn't move either.
When Zhang Yang attacked, Li Zhenyan forcibly blocked the meridians of her whole body by the ghost slave. Now she can't move even if she wants to move, and it is even difficult to speak.
"I haven't seen you for 30 days. Not only has your broken sword been repaired, but your swordsmanship has also improved a lot!" Huang Quan can still speak leisurely in response to Liu Xinzheng's moves.
"I dare not make progress, but it's enough to deal with you." Liu Xinzheng waved his sword and said at the same time.
"It's not a small tone!" Huang Quan dodged sideways and launched a series of counterattacks.
Boom!
Liu Xinsheng cut out the essence of the sword spirit with a sword, and bombarded Huang Quan several feet with his sword!
Although Huang Quan blocked this sword spirit with his sword, there was also a omission. A sword wind cut a scar on his left face. His eyes slanted to the left, as if he could see his scars. Then he stretched out his tongue to clean the blood stains on his left face, but as soon as his tongue shrank back, the blood flowed out again. This made him frown and angrily.
"Haha." Huang Quan suddenly laughed, stretched out his right Jiuyou sword, pointed to Liu Xinzheng and laughed, "Haha. After waiting for so long, I always thought it was just a legendary existence, and I even began to suspect that my agreement was just a dream. Today, I finally saw it, haha. The realm of cultivation? The materialization of sword gas really exists. Haha."
The memory that sank deep in his mind flashed again. In memory, an old man stood in front of him. The old man's face was so blurred that Huang Quan couldn't remember it no matter how hard he tried. However, the old man's whole body emitted a god-like light, which made people couldn't help but want to praise him: Is this God?
The old man said to Huang Quan, "I'll wait for you. If you can enter the realm of cultivation in ten years, then I... remember my name... I'll wait for you!!" The next moment, the old man disappeared out of thin air. It seems that it has never appeared.
Liu Xinzheng saw Huang Quan's behavior so strangely and couldn't help but feel disgusted: "The realm of cultivation is the place where great people pursue the ultimate, strive for breakthroughs, and pursue immortality. I'm just a martial artist, and I just peep into the truth under the guidance of the master. I don't dare to step into the list of cultivation.
"I'm a little interested in you." Huang Quan said with a smile, but there was infinite murder in his smile!
Jiuyou Sword gently rang to Liu Xinzheng, bringing gusts of wind. Liu Xin is raising his sword to welcome him, hiss! With a soft sound, the two sword blades immediately collided and became entangled.
Then a strange scene happened. With the entanglement of the two swords, a faint blue flame rose from the rise of the nine demon swords and soared to the sky.
"The Hellfire." Huang Quan shouted in a low voice.
Zhang Yang and Guinu were also attracted by this firelight. Seeing that Huang Quan used this move again, he was inevitably a little worried, because 30 days ago, Liu Xinzheng was defeated by this move.
"Hmm! Are you still worried about others? The ghost slave, who had been silent, suddenly took the initiative and punched Zhang Yang in the chest.
Zhang Yang was worried about Liu Xinzheng and invertently let the ghost slave take advantage of the loophole. He was punched three meters away. There was a burst of ups in his chest and a mouthful of blood sprayed away.
"Zhang Yang!" Liu Xinzheng, who fought against Huangquan, saw that Zhang Yang was injured and wanted to rush to help, but he was entangled by Huangquan and fell down for a moment.
The ghost slave slowly walked towards Zhang Yang, walked to him and kicked him out a few meters, and a huge stone was smashed to pieces.
Zhang Yang only felt a colic in his abdomen. Maybe his ribs were broken!
"Zhang Yang!" Liu Xin was blocking the attack of Huangquan's underworld prison fire while looking at Zhang Yang. He couldn't wait to go out and stand in front of Zhang Yang. He couldn't wait to hurt himself. As soon as he saw that the brother who waited alone at the top of the Valley of Forgetfulness for 27 days was being beaten, Liu Xinzheng was extremely angry and hated his weakness. At the same time, the desire for power has reached a higher level.
"Zhang Yang!" Although Li Zhenyan was sealed, she still showed her worry in a hoarse voice.
Zhang Yang looked at Liu Xinzheng, who was worried about himself although the wind fell in front of him, and Li Zhenyan, who was blocked by the meridians but couldn't help worrying. Despite the strong support, the consciousness gradually blurred.