Chapter 4724 The Strange Tree
“Mother Xipi, beat my son, bully my man, hurt my sworn brother, my aunt will chop you to death!”
Yang Ruoqing cursed in her mouth, and pulled out the belt from her waist Mo Xie's sword rushed over there.
The moment Moye's sword was unsheathed, the sound of tigers roaring and dragons roared.
White Snake, who was originally fighting with Luo Fengtang and Zuo Junmo, suddenly froze, and his green pupils shrank violently, full of shock.
"You evil beast, suffer death!"
Yang Ruoqing roared, jumped up, and when she turned her wrist, the sword light flashed like lightning, and every move fell on the white snake.
The originally invulnerable White Snake's back and head were cracked by the cuts, flames burst out, and bright red and sticky blood spurted out.
But these are not enough to make it fatal.
White Snake was completely angered by Yang Ruoqing, and roared and swung its tail towards him.
"Qing'er, be careful!"
Luo Fengtang shouted and rushed towards her. Yang Ruoqing was knocked away by him, but he himself was thrown away by the huge snake's tail and hit the white jade arch bridge. The white jade arch bridge Two armrests were broken, and Luo Fengtang spat out a mouthful of black blood.
Yang Ruoqing's eyes seemed to be on fire. Moye Sword picked a sword flower, and the blade of the sword slashed a long green light towards the snake's tail.
A section of the snake's tail was chopped off alive, and the severed tail was twitching on the ground.
The white snake turned around and ran away after feeling the pain, trying to escape into the dark river ditch under the white jade arch bridge.
"Stop it, don't let it run away!"
Yang Ruoqing shouted.
Zuo Junmo grabbed his chest and climbed up, "Brother Fengtang, continue!"
Throw a bundle of ropes over.
Luo Fengtang caught it, and each of them held one end of the rope and guarded the river bank. When the white snake approached, the two jumped up, tightened the rope around the white snake's neck, and then jumped into the air and circled to the other side.
The two men were as agile as eagles and cheetahs. They jumped and flipped several times. The ropes in their hands had tightly strangled the white snake and hung it in the air on the river.
"Qinger, come on!" Luo Fengtang shouted.
Yang Ruoqing knew that both of them were injured and could not hold on for long if they were controlling such a giant snake.
Yang Ruoqing rushed up, and the Moye sword in her hand swiped across the belly of the white snake, disemboweling it...
The moment the white snake fell to the ground, the ground trembled.
Both men almost fell to the ground.
Yang Ruoqing rushed to Luo Fengtang and supported him: "Tangyaozi, how are you? Come on, take this golden sore medicine quickly!"
Luo Fengtang took the golden sore medicine , coughed twice, then opened his eyes and gave Yang Ruoqing a reassuring smile.
"Qing'er, don't worry, I'm fine. Please hurry up and see how Brother Zuo is doing." He said.
Yang Ruoqing quickly let go of him, got up and ran towards Zuo Junmo.
Zuo Junmo was lying on the ground with blood around the corners of his mouth.
Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming over, he forced himself to sit up and raised his hand to touch the clothes on his body, as if he didn't want Yang Ruoqing to see his embarrassed side.
"Brother Zuo, how do you feel? Ignore it for now, take a golden sore medicine to protect your heart!"
Yang Ruoqing skillfully stuffed a pill into Zuo Junmo's mouth. Seeing that the corners of his mouth were covered with blood, Yang Ruoqing didn't think anything of it and directly took out her handkerchief and wiped it for him a few times.
I heard Luo Fengtang’s voice coming from behind: “Chen’er, where has Chen’er gone?”
Yang Ruoqing raised her head suddenly and saw that the place where Chen'er was sitting was empty, and there was no child at all.
"Chen'er?" She stood up and called out.
"Mom, I, I'm here..." Chen'er's weak voice came from among the leafy willow ribbons.
I saw that Chen'er's small body was tightly entangled with countless willow ribbons, and the whole person was also hanging on the treetops. If Chen'er hadn't given a weak response, seriously Hard to find.
"Why is this happening? When did you go up here? This tree is a ghost!"
Yang Ruoqing was frightened and angry, and rushed to the bottom of the big willow tree like a gust of wind, and climbed the tree...
"Qing'er, don't crawl!" Zuo Junmo's voice came from behind, but it was already too late.
Yang Ruoqing found that as soon as her hands and feet touched the tree, the tree seemed to be alive. The tree swayed gently, and countless willow ribbons rushed to her side like tentacles and went around her. arms and ankles, and then gradually tightened, tightened and then tightened...
"Bang!"
Liu Sui was cut off, and his hands and feet suddenly became free. Yang Ruoqing fell on her back and fell into a warm embrace.
"Qing'er, are you okay?"
Facing Luo Fengtang's concerned eyes, Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses.
She quickly got down from Luo Fengtang's arms, "I'm fine, hurry up and save Chen'er!"
She pulled out the Moxie Sword and worked with Luo Fengtang to cut off the willow ribbons that were entangled in Chen'er. .
Previously, Chen'er's hands and feet were only restrained, and a few willow ribbons were wrapped around his chest.
But after a slight delay, Chen'er's body was covered with more and more strings. He was like a silkworm wrapped in circles. Not only was he unable to move, but it became difficult to breathe.
Countless Liu Sui were cut down, and more Liu Sui rushed towards Chen'er one after another.
No matter how Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang swing their swords like the wind, there is still a steady flow of Liu Sui.
After cutting down the old ones, new ones will grow back on the originally bare branches at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Qing'er, Tangyazi, stop cutting, it's useless to cut like this!"
As if he suddenly thought of something, Zuo Junmo, who was coming from behind, suddenly shouted.
When Luo Fengtang heard this, he quickly stopped and asked Zuo Junmo anxiously: "Brother Zuo, have you thought of something?"
But Yang Ruoqing was still crazy. He was chopping so hard that his eyes were red and his hair was messy. He was about to go crazy. He couldn't hear any sound. His mind and heart were filled with only one belief, which was to chop, chop, chop, and chop down this monster tree. Shu, rescue Chen'er!
“Qing’er, get out of the way quickly!”
Zuo Junmo suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Yang Ruoqing's shoulders and pulled her back.
Yang Ruoqing struggled, but her struggle was suddenly interrupted by Luo Fengtang's roar.
Luo Fengtang raised the sword in his hand and struck it on the palm of his hand, and the dazzling red liquid spurted out.
Luo Fengtang threw away his sword, raised his fists with both hands and roared to the sky, his robe exploded like fragments, revealing his strong and strong chest.
Under the muscles, the red tendons were surging, like flowing fire, and even his eyes became blood red.
He walked towards this side step by step, and every time he stepped on the ground, there would be a sunken footprint on the ground.
He came to the bottom of the big willow tree and stood still. The big willow tree that was hugged by several people was held down by his arms. With his roar, the big willow tree was uprooted by him!
"Boom!"
After the loud noise, the whole ground shook. When Luo Fengtang pulled out the big willow tree and threw it aside, the big willow tree that was originally lush with branches The willow tree, like a flower that has lost its water, withered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Chen'er rolled out from a pile of willow ribbons.
Yang Ruoqing rushed over and picked up Chen'er, and asked nervously: "How are you, son?"
(End of this chapter)