Master Zhao let the rain water irrigate, and stood quietly on the treetops with slender swords in his hand, ready to welcome the old woman in the straw raincoat who was chasing her.

The old woman stopped ten meters away, stood up, stood a cane, a straw raincoat, and a hat. She could only see a shadow in the dark, but Zhao Zhengli could still remember her old face like a dried radish.

She jumped up in the air with a staff to cut off the tree, then stood firmly on the wooden stake and looked at him, took off the wine pot at her waist and drank, and said in a hoarse accent: "Those two girls went up the mountain in vain. Yesterday, the head of Emei went to the east to support your other team. According to time calculations, we should fight with the five masters at this moment."

Although Zhao Zhengli was disappointed, he was not in a hurry. He could still wait for Li Zhanyi behind him.

However, the old woman spoke again: "The Emei junior behind should be dragged by the master of Wolong Villa, so don't expect it."

Zhao Zhengli sneered at Yushui: "It seems that you are quite prepared!"

The old woman thought that telling this would anger him, but obviously it would have no effect. Could it be that anything else would be missed?

Zhao Zhengli naturally had the worst plan. He had no burden at the moment. Although he could not defeat the other party, it should not be a big problem to escape with his master's mid-grade peak. He dragged it here to let the two sisters of Biyu Birou go up the mountain to convey information, so that the Emei Sect can defend himself so that he would not run away. The old woman was angry and went up the mountain to destroy the mountain gate.

The old woman revealed the information unwillingly, trying to anger the other party: "I forgot to tell you that County Governor Liu not only had contact with my Nanzhao tribe, but also colluded with the Tubo national ranks. His father started planning to eliminate the forces that hindered him in Shu. Originally, the rivers and lakes in Shu could be stable for a few years, but after you made a fuss, it would have to end early. If nothing unexpected happens, Situ Jianzhuang will be removed from the rivers and lakes tonight."

Zhao Zhengli's eyelids twitched and smelled a long-planned conspiracy.

When Zhao Zhengli colluded with the Tubo national commander, he could not integrate and squeezed out from his teeth: "It is not a pity to collude with the barbarians to kill him eight times in his head."

This is even more unforgivable than colluding with the remnants of Nanzhao. The Nanzhao Kingdom was destroyed, and no matter how much trouble it is, there will be no big disaster.

But the Tubo Yi people are a real western power and bordering Shu. If an accident occurs, the people in Shu will definitely suffer. The Liu family's killing of ten tribes is not enough to quell the public's anger.

The old woman had already noticed the change in her mood from his breath, which could destroy the other person's mood, obviously she was very satisfied.

If the mood is in chaos, the state of mind will be chaotic and you will not be able to exert your strength beyond the level. This is also the reason why the old woman spends time irritating, so she can firmly gain the upper hand when fighting later.

Even though the other party is young, she knows the results of the past few days. Even the old woman dares to take too many risks. After all, she is a false realm and has flaws in the realm of cultivation.

Obviously the old woman wanted to reveal more information or let the other party die: "Are you foolish and incompetent as you see on the surface? Is it so stupid and incompetent? If you really foolish and incompetent, how can you squeeze out your colleagues in Shu County to cover the sky with your hands?"

This question really scared Master Zhao, and he was also frightened by the forbearing ambitions of the Liu family father and son.

The old woman continued, "Actually, it's your fault that Emperor Qing is rehabilitated. If you want to reduce the power of the vassal state, you will make the governors of Shu and the governors of the state secretly rebelled. In fact, they are very wise. They use their lives as pawns to guard the border, and they will not end up being better. In turn, they will be cut off and establish their own vassal state."

Zhao Zhengli had no concerns about the affairs of the temple. The only thing he could do now was to stop it, make the land of Shu peaceful and the mountains of Qingcheng quiet, but it seemed difficult, so he could only pass the news to the court.

Thinking of this, he didn't stop. He held the sword in both hands and attacked with a clever blow. The slender sword energy penetrated the layers of rain curtains and rushed towards the old woman. The old woman held a crutch in one hand and Yiqi Yiqi, and Haoran's true energy carried rainwater and directly defeated the two sword energy.

She laughed strangely: "Hehe, Taoist Master is anxious? Do you want to report the news? Don't you know that you came back after the Qing Kingdom's northern expedition to Yanyun's Sixteen Prefectures without success? The whole country is in need of rest at this moment. Even if you know the situation in Shu, you will probably be helpless. If you push the troops south, not to mention that the Shu County Magistrate, who has one hand, does not agree, and may also provoke the trend of the Tubo Kingdom's southern attack. At that time, your feet will become a sea of ​​corpses and blood, and you are the origin of everything."

Zhao Zhengli gradually calmed down from his anger. This old witch tried his best to mess up her mood. If she was really sure, how could she have slapdated him?

At this moment, Zhao Zhengli suddenly sneered: "The remnants of Nanzhao Kingdom also produce great masters in the pseudo-land realm?"

As soon as these words came out, the old woman trembled, and she pointed at the crutch with her face in the air: "Children, the old woman just lets you understand it, that's all."

The old woman wanted to disturb the other party's mood, but she was not touched by her weakness. Obviously, she should have taken action earlier. If she regrets it later, it will change!

At this moment, Zhao Zhengli was stable in his mood. Facing the old woman's finger force, his eyes revealed madness and planned to resist head-on to confirm his guess.

"Bang!"

He shot a sword to test it, and the two true energy collided in the air, briefly illuminating the dark night rain. Haoran's aftermath pushed down a large area of ​​jungle shrubs. Zhao Zhengli was deeply imprinted inside the mountain, holding two thin swords tightly in ragged clothes.

The corners of the bleeding mouth raised slightly. The old witch's realm was indeed flawed. Although she was injured internally, she felt the opponent's strength from the attack just now. Fortunately, she did not have the full force, otherwise she would be half dead at this moment.

The old woman in the distance was very shocked. She could easily avoid this blow, so why should she resist? She thought about it and regretted not being able to do her best.

Then, Zhao Zhengli, who flashed into the mountain pit, made up a blow. Taoist Zhao suddenly moved and avoided the old woman's full force after facing the old woman's realization, and then jumped violently, holding two swords to meet the old woman from the side: "You old witch dares to pull the tiger's skin and pull the big flag in the fake realm?"

The old woman had a crutch and said, "Hmph! You are more than enough to destroy your little master."

Fighting in the mountains and forests at night, the transformed crutches and transformed sword energy destroyed into shrubs, leaving only the sound of "王口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口口�

After more than 60 moves in the fight, Master Zhao could not match the gap between his realm and practical experience. He was repeatedly frustrated and was covered with scars. The old woman lost because she was old and had few injuries, but she could barely ignore it compared to Zhao Zhengli.

The old woman resented her youth and fought close to each other like a madman. Every time she was shot down with a stick, he shot again the next second, making her unable to use the poison.

If this continues, it will naturally be unfavorable for older women.

"Sher, bang!"

The old woman endured the stabbing and was stabbed with a sword and a palm as the price. She knocked the madman down into the jungle with all her might, and then held the crutch in both hands and waved several feet of transformation into the true energy to replenish it.

Only the sound of "Whoo!" was heard, and Zhao Zhengli, who was shot down from the jungle, also swung the "one way to transform into ten thousand" in the "guarding the world without leading to the emptiness" at the same time.

Nearly a thousand sword energy slashed towards the transformation of the true qi crutches. The two collided like a comet explosion, "booming" in the night sky, lit up half of the Emei night sky. The huge aftermath of the true qi burst out the cracks of more than ten meters deep, and no plants and trees within hundreds of meters were alive.

The old woman retreated in panic in the air, but she was still shocked by the aftermath. She was obviously a middle-class master, so why did her understanding of Tao be vaguely better than her? Even if she is a pseudo-master, she is still a grand master. She had a murderous intention towards the young man below, for fear that she would be difficult to sleep well after missing today.

Below, Zhao Zhengli was hit into the jungle mountain with her stick, but in disguise, the blessing was not too deeply hurt by the aftermath.

He stumbled and climbed out of the pit. The successive duels made his internal injuries worse and his physical pain was not easy. He cursed: "Oh my uncle, the pseudo-master realm is so perverted."

At this moment, white fog rose in the dark forest. Zhao Zhengli looked around in confusion. It was still raining in the sky, but it turned a little smaller, and the temperature difference was not large. Even if the fog was rising, it would not be so fast.

He thought of the poisonous smoke released by the inn's old woman, the poisonous insect, and immediately covered his mouth and nose, then leaped onto the treetops with his sword to look for the old woman. He saw her squeezing the poisonous insect in the wind, and the black smoke filled with it.

Zhao Zhengli didn't say anything nonsense and slashed at her with a sword. The old woman was determined to kill him at this moment, and threw all kinds of insects away. The insects burst out under the sword energy, turning into black fog all over the night sky. Zhao Zhengli quickly snatched them, and the old woman found the right time to slapped them into the black fog, and then fell into the jungle.

Master Zhao closed his breath and was forced to inhale several sips of poisonous gas. His eyes were red. Regardless of the poisonous gas in the sky, he fought desperately with two swords. This scared the old woman. He was not at all prepared for Zhao Zhengli who suddenly burst out of the poisonous fog. He thought that the other party would avoid poisonous gas in the jungle, but he thought that he would be so desperate.

"Puff"

She responded hastily, and Zhao Fengzi, who was attacked rapidly, took the opportunity to stab two swords in a row. She retreated in pain and did not forget to throw away the spare poison. Zhao Zhengli faced the risk of sucking poison and shot several palms, and then used a sword instead of a spear to shoot in the rear. He then followed with another sword and turned into a triple-killing formation.

The old woman defeated several palm forces in succession with her crutch, and then sideways to avoid the attacking sword. Zhao Zhengli's third-level sword stabbed his right shoulder with a "puzzle".

The old woman showed horror for the first time and was hit by three swords in a row. The young Taoist priest was clearly fighting with her. The other party had been poisoned by the poison. It was a matter of time before she died. She was only seriously injured inside and outside, so she would not lose her life. So she was afraid of death, and at this moment, Zhao Zhengli had already sacrificed her life.

"Madman! Madman."

The old woman retreated repeatedly with her wounded body. She was originally just a lesson for this Qingcheng Sect, but she unexpectedly came to the point of defeating the death.

Zhao Zhengli was not willing to let her go, and she was ready to die. The difference in their realms was not very big. The old woman was a master of the pseudo-level realm. When she really met a master of the middle-class, she would definitely pay a heavy price. The old woman was still looking forward to the plan to restore the country, so she turned around and fled. The two chased and fled in the night sky.

After several thoughts, the Emei Sect decided to go down the mountain to support it. A group of female disciples rushed to the foot of the mountain and saw a bloody man full of scars chasing an old woman in a straw raincoat with a cane.

The female disciple of the team leader Emei looked at Biyu Birou in surprise: "Sisters of the Bi family are the dangers of your life?"

At this moment, Biyu Birou was also puzzled. When she saw the traces of the battle near Emei, she was moved. It stretched for hundreds of meters, the grass and jungle collapsed and shattered, and a large pit more than ten meters deep appeared in the middle of the mountain, with cracks of more than ten feet.
Chapter completed!