Chapter 101 Riding the wind and controlling the air, frightening the demons
The sky is wide and the clouds are flying, and the sound of killing is shaking the water!
Liang Guying and the others came from the lower reaches, which is a little far away from Su Hanshan, while the people from the five sects of the Prime Minister's Mansion are a little closer.
Among the five sect leaders, Xue Jinying, the leader of the Bird's Eye Sect, has a thin face and short beard, a well-proportioned body, and his sleeves fluttering, and he leaves slightly faster than the other leaders.
But he was not worried that he would be the first to fight Su Hanshan, because although he went fast, he also flew high.
He is seven feet off the ground!
It relies on his own Qinggong, which has been repeatedly praised by the Prime Minister, and also relies on the precious clothes he wears.
It looks like an ordinary robe with big sleeves, but in fact, between the sleeves and the trouser legs, there is a transparent membrane as thin as cicada wings. When internal force is poured into it, the membrane bulges and can glide outward from the top of a hundred-foot peak. , can also glide upward when using Qinggong on flat ground.
Looking at those people on the ground from a height of seven feet, even a tall and sturdy man, in Xue Jinying's eyes, was only the size of a fist.
He can overlook the entire battlefield, hovering, waiting for a more appropriate time to fall from the sky.
However, just when Xue Jinying came directly above Su Hanshan, he saw the black shadow below move, suddenly break away from the ground, and approach him very quickly.
Without the help of treasure clothes and without relying on running and gliding, this person can actually jump to a height of nearly seven feet. What kind of light skill is this? !
Xue Jinying's heart was slightly shaken. He swung his arms and suddenly leaned three feet to the left.
He dares to hover above others, and is not afraid of hidden weapons, bows and crossbows. Naturally, he has practiced hard to dodge and turn in the air many times. He comes and goes very fast, making it difficult for hawks and falcons to catch up.
But as soon as he went to the left, the air flow around Su Hanshan surged violently, and his feet stepped into the air, as fast as the turning of the ground. He had already caught up with him and pressed down with his palm.
Xue Jinying couldn't avoid it, so he faced it with all his strength.
During this passing moment, he had also noticed the three pills hovering in Su Hanshan's palm, so when he slapped the palm out, the power of his palm erupted from the palm before it was solid. , the surface of the palm is covered with thick internal energy to prevent it from touching poison.
The two palms are still three or four inches apart. The gap between them has been filled by pills, airflow and the internal force of the two, creating huge pressure and making it difficult to get closer.
Just listen to bang! Bang! Bang! Three times, three pills exploded almost in no particular order.
The amber potion was ignited in the high temperature of the airflow collision, turning into a golden-white dazzling fire.
Xue Jinying's internal energy was profound, and her palms showed no signs of burning pain due to the high temperature, but she felt that the meridians in her arms suddenly swelled.
The feeling of swelling spread all over the body instantly, making Xue Jinying's face red and her cheeks hot, like a drunk person.
How could this be? Obviously the internal force in his palm has not been broken. Neither the opponent's palm force nor the poison of the pill can penetrate into his body. How could there be such an abnormality? !
While Xue Jinying could still barely flash this idea through her mind, her eyes were already blurred and her limbs were flabby and weak.
After Su Hanshan hit the palm just now, due to the reaction force, he leaned back slightly, kicked him, hooked Xue Jinying's neck, exerted force on his waist, and threw him around half a circle. Hit the ground.
Xue Jinying was completely unconscious and could not even think of using his martial arts or the precious clothes on his body. When he was hit, it was like a stone ball dropped by a trebuchet.
Several disciples of the Prime Minister's Mansion quickly dodged and saw Xue Jinying hit the ground head first, hitting the ground hard and rolling out.
Among the five sect leaders, Cao Chuang, the leader of the Blade and Axe sect, rushed the slowest. When he turned around, he happened to see that scene and was shocked.
Xue Jinying’s personal martial arts skills were still superior to Qian Xiuniang’s, so why did she die faster than Qian Xiuniang?
“Cao Chuang!!”
Liu Yanchuang, who was originally rushing to the front, roared loudly.
Cao Chuang noticed a black shadow pressing down from the sky. His hair stood on end, and force spread through his body. He held a long-handled battle ax across his hands and blocked it upwards.
The leader of the Blade and Ax Sect is nine feet tall and deliberately grows a messy beard and long hair. He looks very rude and a barbaric man, but he is actually cautious.
When the five masters rushed forward just now, he was the one lagging behind, and he even hid among the crowd, which was evident.
Most of the disciples taught by Cao Chuang practiced the Golden Bell Shield of the Thirteen Taibao, but he only practiced the Golden Bell Shield part-time. His real major was Wudang Mountain's "Weak Water and Rouge" "Yi Jiu Zhuan Gong".
This kind of martial arts has extremely strong toughness and endurance, and the gentle energy protects one's own vitality. Even a person with twice the skill than himself cannot kill a master who practices this kind of martial arts with just one move.
Su Hanshan's palm struck in the air with the force of thunder. It hit the long-handled battle ax that Cao Chuang was holding horizontally. It only made the big man's body sway slightly.
The iron boots he wore did not even sink into the grass, but the ground within a radius of one foot sank three inches, and all the grass blades were pressed into the soil, flat as a piece of green. damp cloth.
Such a method of using soft skills to relieve force is enough to be admired.
But Su Hanshan was in mid-air. After a sudden blow with his left palm, he changed hands like lightning, and his right palm also hit the long-handled battle axe.
The three pills in his right palm exploded immediately, forming several flickering tongues of flame that circled around the ax handle and hit Cao Chuang's face.
When Cao Chuang Rou Gong is running, the power is densely distributed throughout the body, and there is no omission. Even the face is covered with a layer of Qi.
Those strands of fire struck his face. They did not break through his aura, but seemed to be integrated into his aura.
In an instant, Cao Chuang's body protection skills all over his body were glowing with a layer of amber color. He was majestic, but he felt that his whole body was weak.
Su Hanshan fell to the ground and hit his chest with a palm.
The nine-foot tall man spurted blood from his seven orifices, and his muscular body was like a high wall, pushing and rushing out.
Chang Wuqi, the leader of Soushan Sect, was too close to Cao Chuang and could not dodge, so he raised his hand to block it.
Under this block, his expression also changed, and he felt a warm, swollen and soft feeling coming from Cao Chuang.
“Poisonous!”
As soon as the cry came out, Chang Wuqi was already crushed by Cao Chuang’s body.
The dignified leader of the Sou Shan Sect fell asleep and was pinned down by a corpse during the moment of contact.
The circle of Prime Minister's Mansion disciples closest to Su Hanshan were so enthusiastic about meritorious service that they suddenly felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on them, and they were horrified to retreat.
Su Hanshan's figure rushed in front of them, bumped shoulders and elbows, knocked away four figures in the blink of an eye, and snatched four long knives.
The three long knives were grabbed by his right hand, and when he shook them hard, they turned into thousands of steel fragments and shot out violently, causing blood to splash and screams to come.
Another long knife was thrown down by his left hand as he flew by, piercing Cao Chuang's body and Chang Wuqi together.
When the blade of the sword reached the hilt, Su Hanshan's figure was far away and he threw himself at Liu Yanchuang. Six more pills flew out of his sleeves and hovered in his hands.
Liu Yanchuang screamed sharply, and her figure shot into the river like an arrow. Her desire for revenge and meritorious deeds seemed to have disappeared, and she did not dare to touch Su Hanshan's poisonous flame pills.
At this time, Liang Guying had arrived nearby and saw the dazzling and frightening changes in the fighting.
I also noticed that Su Hanshan deliberately wanted to grab a knife and kill the leader of the Soushan Sect.
What kind of poison can completely ignore a person's internal defense, and why is it necessary to add a killing move from a distance after the poison is applied?
An idea flashed in Liang Guying's mind, and she shouted in shock: "Baiyun Drunken Immortal Pill?!"
Su Hanshan turned around and laughed loudly.
Exactly, Baiyun Drunk Elixir!
This pill originally had another name, called Zuifo Wan. It was a pill created by Zen Master Daoji at Lingyin Temple in West Lake in the early years of the Southern Song Dynasty. Secular people regarded "wine" as the name of Buddhism. Jie, renamed Drunk Immortal Pill.
Zen Master Daoji once lived in Guoqing Temple, Lingyin Temple, and Jingci Temple, but he spent most of his life traveling around, helping people in danger and those in need. He has no actual descendants, only those who are destined to do so. , and received his advice on Buddhism, martial arts, and medicine.
Since the death of this old man, it is estimated that only Zhang Shuwei is the only one in the world who still knows the recipe for the Drunken Immortal Pill and can actually successfully refine it.
But the reason why Zhang Shuwei came up with the idea of making this kind of pill to fight against the enemy was because his thoughts diverged and they were discussed together with Su Hanshan during those few days.
At that time, they talked about using medicine to assist martial arts and use it in actual combat.
Neither of them thinks highly of drugs that would damage potential in exchange for a temporary burst, and the materials used in such elixirs are often very expensive and difficult to obtain.
Since it is not advisable to use medicine on oneself, it seems that the only thing left is to use medicine on the enemy.
Zhang Shuwei also said that whether it is poison or medicine, if you want to ensure that it has the strongest effect and the fastest effect when you give it to others, using a silver needle dipped in the corresponding syrup to sting someone is actually not the first choice.
The best way is to use incense, mist, or powder.
But aroma, mist, and powder are relatively easy to use to poison people in conspiracy.
It is too difficult to use it in actual combat.
Because these three types of things are too light, for people with a little bit of internal strength, it is easy to use internal strength to sweep them away or swing them away. If you blow them directly, they can be blown back.
Zhang Shuwei used anesthetic silver needles on his enemies because he himself was not sure how to control the three kinds of drugs: incense, mist, and powder in a fierce and rapid actual battle.
After hearing these words, Su Hanshan immediately thought of "The Spectrum of the Ghost Flame in the Long Night".
He has also read through the secret book, but the materials needed to make the various types of poisonous fire bombs in it need to be specially refined and prepared, which is quite troublesome.
At that time, he was trying to figure out the "Six Tao Mind Techniques", and later studied the art of tempering the ladder to heaven, so he did not practice more distractedly.
But if you think about it carefully, the poisonous fire bullet used in the secret technique looks like a wax-sealed bullet, but in fact, the inside of the wax pill is just a pinch of powdered medicine.
If Zhang Shuwei can create a poison pill with similar effects, Su Hanshan should be able to use it properly with the three pure Yang methods to control the air flow, even if he does not have the corresponding secret skills.
After Zhang Shuwei heard him describe the effect of Chunyang Aerial Method, he was overjoyed. Not only did he agree to this method, he also gave an improvement suggestion.
Don’t use poison, use Baiyun Drunk Elixir instead!
The biggest characteristic of this elixir is that it can react with people's internal forces and trace them back.
For example, if someone holds a wooden stick and stirs the medicine directly, nothing will happen. But if he pours his internal energy into the wooden stick and the other end of the wooden stick penetrates into the medicine, the medicinal properties will be reduced. It will extend up along the internal force in the wooden stick and penetrate deep into the human body, causing the person to appear drunk and pass out.
This was the reason why Zhang Shuwei prevented Li Chaoyang from throwing the last medicinal powder into Su Hanshan's clay pot.
When a martial artist performs martial arts and fights, if he is alert enough, closes his breathing and pores, and then relies on his internal strength to protect himself, he can keep out most of the toxic effects of drugs outside the body.
However, he just couldn't withstand the power of this "drunk elixir". Even the stronger his luck, the stronger the effect.
It is because the elixir itself is non-toxic, it is just a catalyst for the internal force to produce a certain effect, allowing people to repair some hidden injuries in the meridians after being drunk and in a coma-like state.
The Zen Master’s compassion is only to save people, but now it happens to be used to eliminate evil.
What will happen when the enemy suddenly falls into a comatose state of ignorance while he is fighting?
Just now, the heads of the three factions under the Prime Minister’s Mansion have verified it! !
The leaders of the three sects originally had the skills and vigilance, but now they are in a battlefield surrounded by their subordinates from all directions.
If Su Hanshan wants to kill them in a short time, the amount of energy he will consume must be extremely high.
But because of the use of the Baiyun Drunken Immortal Pill, Su Hanshan killed three people in a row between three and two moves, and the loss of skill was almost negligible.
"Don't pour internal power into the weapon, so you won't be afraid of this kind of elixir!"
Liang Guying roared, taking the lead and killing first. His skill was only transferred to the palms of his arms, providing strong arm strength and wrist strength. Control the sword.
The iron sword has no internal strength at all. It relies solely on the sharp edge of the iron sword. The speed and strength of the sword can hurt people!
The iron sword, which was made of meteorite iron and weighed thirteen kilograms, was as light as a sharp thorn in his hand. When he drew the sword, it was as fast as the reflection of dew.
Su Hanshan's palm suddenly moved away from the six pills, and he turned his hands continuously, using iron crane techniques such as crane pecking, crane claws, and crane wings, carving, flipping, and slapping.
"Is my new strategy so easy for you to crack?"
Su Hanshan's voice was loud, and after breaking the opponent's first full-strength attack with both hands, he suddenly dropped down, and six pills unexpectedly Before it could even land on the ground, it was controlled by him again and pushed forward.
This time there was no need to fight and squeeze with the enemy. When he pushed forward with both hands, the pills in his palms automatically collided and exploded.
Two golden-white flames exploded and roared, spiraling forward and rushing past, like two little dragons.
Liang Guying slashed wildly with the iron sword in his hand, trying to blow away the flames with the wind of the sword.
Unexpectedly, when his iron sword was close to the flame, there were several streams of air that hit his iron sword in succession.
The iron sword deviated slightly, and the two flames seemed to be affected. They suddenly changed from a spiral state to a straight line. One of them rushed towards Liang Guying's face, and the other towards his knees. Liang Guying quickly pulled away and dodged.
Su Hanshan was about to give chase when, out of the corner of his eye, he spotted a spear dancing next to him.
“Don’t panic, Third Hall Master, I’m here to help you!”
The leader of the Light Armor Sect danced his gun and laughed excitedly, "You little thief, I should give you your head to pay for your merits, but take your life!!"
The leader of the Light Armor Sect Lu Zhao, Nian Fang Forty years old, with a handsome appearance, a jade crown and white clothes, a belt, and a long spear in his hand. The silver barrel and tip, and the snow-white tassel, add to his charm.
He is the most elegant and suave among the seven factions of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Unfortunately, it seems that the light armored faction is required to do the least things and is the least reused. There are only eleven houses, land tenants, etc. in his family. Being the least among the seven sect leaders made him often dissatisfied.
This joint operation with Kuang Gutang was originally regarded as a great opportunity by him, but now he suddenly discovered that among the masters from all sides, someone like him who uses a spear would not be able to face Su Hanshan method is the easiest to deal with.
The spear has both strength and softness, making it tricky to guard against. Even if you don't inject internal energy into it, a good hand with the spear can still use a thousand tricks.
Lu Zhao's power was only used on his arms, and the gun tip shook out hundreds of silver flowers and white leaves. The shadow of the gun almost enveloped Su Hanshan's whole body, from head to toe, leaving no trace behind.
Liang Guying saw an opportunity and came from the other side. At this time, the right judge also took a sword and pounced on him.
Three masters are besieging them, with swords, guns, and murderous intent appearing in all directions. There is no way to the sky and no way to the earth.
The alarm bells in Su Hanshan's heart rang wildly, and he also felt the pressure of huge dangers. A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly turned sideways and ran directly into the most dangerous gun shadows in the sky.
The spear is the longest and the swords are shorter.
When no one dares to pour their inner strength into weapons, the edge of the spear is the most terrifying and intimidating.
Even if Su Hanshan uses Drunk Immortal Divine Fire again, he should choose to break out from the direction of the two swordsmen.
When Liang Guying and Judge You first saw his collision, they almost thought he was going to make an attack.
Unexpectedly, he really ran into the depths of the gun shadows. He moved sideways, and his body was like a knife, splitting all the gun shadows. Although the clothes on the chest, front and back had a few scratches. There was a breach, but his right hand had successfully locked the barrel of the gun.
The palm with dark green scales was only half an inch away from Lu Zhao's front hand holding the gun.
Their eyes were within a foot of each other.
Lu Zhaofu felt that his spear was restrained, his pupils trembled violently, and then he realized that the other party was in front of him.
However, the black color turned, and two claw shadows flashed upwards. Lu Zhao was hit once on the wrist and neck, and his eyes suddenly shot out, and the spear was released from his palm.
At this time, the swords of Liang Guying and the right judge were less than two feet away from Su Hanshan's back.
Su Hanshan knocked away Lu Zhao's corpse with his left elbow, pressed the tail of the gun with his palm, and held the middle part of the gun with his right hand. He slightly bent his knees, slid his feet and turned around. With a movement of his eyes, he grinned, and his hand was already A continuous cold glow erupted.
One gun and two swords collided, sending sparks all over the sky.
Liang Guying shouted with his sword at full speed: "Fire the arrow!"
Many people from the Light Armor Sect were wearing crossbows, and they suddenly woke up, and the other disciples of the Prime Minister's Mansion also followed suit. Take out the concealed weapon.
Su Hanshan's eyes sparkled, and he shouted loudly. His sleeves vibrated, and a few pills popped out of his sleeves, sliding along the barrel of the gun to the tip of the gun.
Between the collision of the spear head and the two swords, bursts of fire suddenly burst out. The golden-white flames almost engulfed the entire spear head, and the fire grew stronger and stronger.
"I'll die!!"
Su Hanshan swept his gun horizontally, and the flames on the gun spread several feet in length.
The long swords of Liang Guying and Right Judge could block the spearhead, but they kept cutting against the invisible fire, and their arms were touched by the flames.
The right judge originally practiced the "Great Merciful and Great Compassion Qianye Hand", but because he did not dare to fight Su Hanshan directly with his palm, he took a sword and was not good at swordsmanship.
Under the sweeping fire, it touched most of his arm, and a large amount of the medicine seeped into it. His face turned red, and he felt dizzy at the beginning, and was stabbed in the throat with a gun.
Liang Guying was only caught by a small flame, and suddenly cut off half of his arm with a backhand sword. Blood spilled on the spot, and he screamed in pain as he flew back desperately.
At this time, many disciples of the Prime Minister's Mansion had already used hidden weapons.
Short spears, short spears and crossbow arrows flew in the most conspicuous way, as well as various hidden weapons such as funeral nails, iron marbles, iron starfish, locust stones, etc., forming an overwhelming offensive.
Su Hanshan was in the hail of bullets, as powerful as wind and thunder, and danced his gun into the crowd.
Pills kept flying out of his sleeves, making the fire on the gun head blazing and never extinguished.
More than two hundred people were killed by him, causing them to fall on their backs and rain blood in the air.
Whether it is the five sects of the Prime Minister's Mansion or the people brought by Liang Guying, they are all elites in the first place, and they can definitely be called masters in the local area.
But when Su Hanshan swung his gun, the fire often flew out before the gun arrived.
Su Hanshan wore the Cuijun Shen himself, but he did not dare to come into contact with the elixir after its skin broke.
From beginning to end, he ensured that there were at least three layers of air currents between his internal energy and the elixir.
The elixir is controlled by the movement and collision of complex air flows, triggering deflagration and turning into a flame with rich medicinal properties.
When these firelights stick to people, even if the disciples of Xiangfu know that they cannot use their internal strength to resist, the burning pain will make them subconsciously surge their internal strength to resist.
As a result, the effect of the medicine was triggered.
Among the more than two hundred people, probably only about a quarter were actually killed by Su Hanshan while they were awake.
After an unknown amount of time, the sounds of fighting by the river and the sounds of corpses falling to the ground stopped.
The bright red blood meandered and intertwined, gathering into trickles and flowing into the river, gradually dyeing the river surface red.
Su Hanshan's body was spattered with blood. The spear was stabbed into the body of the last black-clothed swordsman, and he couldn't pull it out for several breaths.
Beads of sweat dripped down his face. His face was pale and his lips were dry.
When using the Baiyun Drunk Elixir, he must always use the Three Pure Yang Techniques and cannot switch to the Six Tao Heart Techniques to restore Qi. At this moment, more than half of his power is consumed, his body is even more exhausted, and his meridians are extremely burdened.
He inserted the spear diagonally into the corpse on the ground. It seemed to be motionless, but in fact he was using the barrel of the gun to support his body and control his breathing in the most gentle and slender state.
But after a few breaths, he finally couldn't help it and took a quick, sharp breath.
Bah! !
Under the blood-stained river surface, a figure suddenly emerged from the water and shot out a handful of Emei thorns.
Su Hanshan had a look of shock on his face and barely managed to dodge his feet. The Emei Thorn still broke the spear in his hand, and then broke the sleeves of his hands while spinning, nailing them to the ground.
When the spear broke, the vibration at the end of the gun even made his fingers tremble. He couldn't even hold the broken gun. His hands and sleeves were in tatters and empty, with nothing left.
Liu Yanchuang was overjoyed when she saw this. She stepped hard on the shore with her right foot, flew over, and stabbed the Emei thorn in her other hand towards the door facing Su Hanshan.
Ding!
The Emei thorn was bitten by Su Hanshan's teeth, and the elbow of Liu Yanchuang's right arm was penetrated from bottom to top by the sword finger of Su Hanshan's left hand.
The sword in his right hand pointed, and there was a fierce sound of breaking through the air. It ignored Liu Yanchuang's defensive palm and penetrated his heart.
“Surprisingly…”
Liu Yanchuang paused, a large amount of blood foaming in his mouth, and said with difficulty, "You're pretending?"
"Although there has been no movement on the water surface, I have inquired about the methods of the heads of the seven sects, and they can fight underwater. Who dares not to guard against the leader of the Navy Sect who is approaching two quarters of an hour ago?”
Su Hanshan’s breath was heavy and he said slowly, “I It’s not pretending, but even if my physical strength is exhausted and my internal strength is less than 10%, it doesn’t mean that I won’t be able to fight back.”
“Otherwise, why do you think Liang Guying is looking at his men. When there were only ten people left, did you decide to escape?"
The flesh on Liu Yanchuang's cheeks trembled, her neck tilted, and she lost her life.
Su Hanshan pushed his body down and walked to a location on the battlefield. He soon saw traces of the injured running away.
“Of course, he can’t escape either!”
In the mountains and forests, Liang Guying, who had broken his arm, was walking in a hurry.
He had left the area reserved for the elite operations of the seven factions, and first arrived at the place where a group of local gangs were stationed.
However, when he arrived here, he found that everyone here had escaped completely.
Those people actually withdrew to the outermost area that Kuanggutang's order allowed them to retreat to.
Even looking at the traces at the scene, it seemed that those people had just escaped.
Could it be that he found out what happened to Dailu Yanhong and Youdao Yingjian, and also spied on the situation on the battlefield by the river from a high place?
"Cowardly rats, rats!! How could our Kuanggutang accept such a group of people?"
Liang Guying was angry and anxious, and cursed several times, but she heard a faint voice behind her. There was a howling sound.
The whistling sound changed its tone, like a high-pitched song, but without words or sentences.
Liang Guying's expression suddenly changed and she turned towards Feilaifeng.
The only one I can rely on now is the lobby master.
The lobby master went to search for Zhang Shuwei. Although he may have left Feilai Peak, he was the most cautious and thoughtful man. He must have left a mark when he left Feilai Peak.
As long as you go to Feilai Peak and follow the signal, you will find the lobby master in a short time.
Liang Guying covered the broken arm and continued running. The blood loss and pain made his speed much slower than usual.
Fortunately, the man behind him also lost a lot of his power.
What a shame, if those local gangs were still there, maybe at that time, as long as fifty or sixty people worked hard, Su Hanshan could be killed!
The deeper the resentment in Liang Guying's heart, the more tired she felt. After half an hour, she finally arrived in front of Feilai Peak.
The stone tablet engraved with the words "Feilai Peak" was only five steps away from him, but he stopped.
"You still caught up with me."
Liang Guying looked bitter, adjusted her clothes and hair crown with one arm, and turned her head to look.
Su Han stepped on the sparse leaves on the ground at the foot of the mountain and walked forward. The blood on his body was still there, but his face had become rosy and there was no sweat on his forehead.
"You were chasing me after a hard fight, and you kept roaring, and you actually recovered?"
Liang Guying asked a question, with a look of surprise on her face, "That roar, Is it a way to heal wounds and restore energy? ”
"The whistling sound is used to calm the breath, mainly to reduce the burden on the meridians. I also used a set of mental methods to restore physical strength, and a set of mental methods to restore skills."
After Su Hanshan said this, he pushed it out with a light palm. .
Liang Guying did not waste her efforts, trying to dodge, but just stood upright, and was slapped by the palm force from the air. She suddenly felt that her internal organs were shattered and the pain was unspeakable. She fell to the ground and curled up, but for a moment Not yet dead.
‘Damn it! Since I have maintained the dignity of a master, you should also give me a happy death. Why don't you talk about the rules of the world...'
He opened his mouth, and a large amount of blood poured out of his mouth, unable to speak. Body twitching.
Su Hanshan walked past him, crossed the boundary of the stone monument, and walked higher and higher on the mountain road, letting out a long roar of pleasure.
"Fly! Come! Peak!!"
(End of this chapter)