The people of Zhongnan Mountain are brewing poisonous plans in their minds, but they are hearing hallucinations in their ears.

His feet were scalded and he could not stand. He sat on a stone bed with his legs crossed and had difficulty moving.

Zhizhizhi!

Isn't that alien ape outside the stone chamber? How did its cry reach inside?

The next moment, he was sweating all over his body, his hairs stood on end, and he thought something was wrong.

I heard the sound of landslides and ground cracking in my ears, and my body suddenly became empty. The stone bed was shattered into pieces on the spot by the huge force of the collapse.

"He actually came out from under the ground. He miscalculated and was able to escape."

The people in Zhongnan Mountain are not in a good mood. Unexpectedly, the opponent came out from under the ground and smashed the stone bed with an ancient sword.

"Oops."

This year came to mind, but my hands and feet had no time to react, so I only performed half a hand gesture.

Severe pain penetrated from the back door, hurting through the internal organs. A red sharp sword was inserted into the center of the breech. What a huge injury it must be?

Yuan Hou sat on Zhong Sheng's shoulder, holding a sword and breaking out of the ground. When he saw the stabbed part, he withdrew his hand as if it was hot.

"Unlucky and unlucky."

How did it get stabbed there?

Fortunately, the ancient sword is wrapped in fierce fire and can burn away all dirt, so it is not afraid of getting dirty.

On the other hand, the people of Zhongnan Mountain were hurt and humiliated, and the two overlaps piled up to the extreme, leaving them dying of shame and anger.

"You little beast, I can't spare you. You're going to die today."

His fingers were trembling, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak completely.

The ape squeaked, holding a piece of dead branch, and jumped to the ground.

The surrounding stone walls melted, and the muddy water spread out like tentacles, touching the ape's fur, and it roared back like lightning.

The dead branches are as agile as gods, swung into a round shield, and all the mud and water are bounced away and splashed on the stone wall.

Zhong Sheng's ancient sword pointed obliquely, aiming at the Zhongnan Mountain people, approaching step by step.

"Hanghuo, if you kill me, your second uncle won't survive?"

Zhongnanshan people sighed and said, "If you don't believe it, you can try it."

He looked quite miserable at this time. He could not touch the ground with his feet, blood was oozing from his buttocks, most of the clothes behind him were dyed red, and there was a pool of blood on the ground.

It was so miserable that I didn’t forget to threaten Zhong Sheng.

Zhong Sheng said cheerfully, "My second uncle is a ghost and he can't survive. If it doesn't happen, you won't have to worry about it."

Are you kidding me, who kind of person like Zhong Kui would be plotted by you?

You old bastard, you can't even beat me, that's all you have.

Zhong Sheng picked up the ancient sword and held it close to Zhongnanshanren's neck, making a gesture to cut off the tracheal artery.

"When I die today, it's not your Zhong family who kills me, but the fate that comes after the failure of the Corpse Jie Xian."

His face was ashen, and he looked up to the sky and sighed, "Since ancient times, there have been many disasters along the way, and if you fail, you will never recover."

"I buried a coffin deep in the mountains, but it was interrupted midway. I wouldn't have survived."

"Now, it's just God's will that uses your hand to make me die."

"Tianhuo, remember, it was not you who killed me, but a natural disaster, because no one in the world can kill the people of Zhongnanshan."

"It was through this calamity that I relied on your hands to escape."

"You..."

Before he finished speaking, the ancient sword was thrust into the skin of his neck. It was as sharp as cutting pork, tearing open the skin and cutting off the tracheal arteries. Blood was like a fountain, filling most of the stone chamber.

"There's so much nonsense, I almost fell asleep."

Zhong Sheng flicked his wrist, shaking off the blood drops from the sword, and with a thud, the head fell to the ground.

Zhizhizhi!

The ape stepped forward and poked it with a dead branch. The headless corpse fell backwards and fell on the stone bed

Zhong Sheng felt relieved, finally killing this old bastard.

Once the Zhongnan Mountain man died, the surrounding mud and water stopped flowing, and the stone chamber returned to normal, but not to its original state, like a pile of melted candles.

"Huh?"

Just as Zhong Sheng was about to leave, his heart suddenly moved. He grabbed the ancient sword and was about to chop the head on the ground into pieces.

With this movement, a sudden change occurred.

The head of the man lying quietly, his eyes closed and suddenly opened, shooting two rays of cold light towards his heart.

What a cunning demon, unwilling to die cleanly and neatly, and still hiding his back tricks.

Just now, the coy demeanor of "when a person is about to die, his words are also good" was also to confuse Zhong Sheng and make him let down his guard.

The colorful intestines have nine twists and turns, and when you pull them out, you can fly a kite nine days away.

Zhong Sheng subconsciously retreated with all his strength, but underestimated the speed in the Yin Judgment state.

Whoosh, his eyes were dazzled, and he actually crashed through the wall of the stone room. When he reacted, in the blink of an eye, he had retreated dozens of feet away

The two gazes naturally failed, and the head took the opportunity to jump into the air and dive deep into the mountain.

This escape is like a fish entering the sea, which will definitely bring endless troubles.

"Boom!"

The ape suddenly jumped up, and the dead branches moved like swords, knocking the human head off in mid-air, screaming in pain.

"Oh, oh, you bastard, stop poking your nose."

"When I escape, I will take out your brains and eat them with sesame oil."

The Zhongnan Mountain people cursed and threatened, arousing the ferocity of the apes. The dead branches crackled and poked, leaving criss-crossing bloodstains.

Zhong Sheng turned around and returned to the original place.

A human head cannot fly with wings attached, and the faces of people in Zhongnan Mountain are ashen, and they open their mouths to say something else.

Pfft.

The ancient sword split open the head, from the center of the eyebrow to the chin, neatly cutting it in half vertically.

Still not at ease, Zhong Sheng took out the patience of chopping up the meat, turned it over and over with his ancient sword, and chopped it into a piece of meat sauce before he stopped.

"Huhu."

Looking back at the headless corpse on the stone bed, I can't let it go.

It took a full day and night for Zhong Sheng to turn all the remains of Zhongnanshan people into delicate meat.

Finally, a fire was lit, and the aroma of meat and sesame oil was sizzling. Everything was burned into coke, and the ashes flew away with one knock.

"Finally killed."

Zhong Sheng breathed a sigh of relief. The qigong master's tricks were weird and he could survive even if his head was cut off.

Just now, the people from Mount Zhongnan tried to trick him into deliberately faking his own death, but he still found out.

It was just one step away, otherwise this old bastard would have been able to fake his death and escape, and when he came back, he would have used many cruel methods to retaliate against him.

"Practice the Tao and cultivate the Tao like a bird feather. If you cultivate it, you will become narrow-minded and vicious. In the end, you will be worse than a dog."

"You have a loud tone, but when you move your hands, you can't even compare to a girl, ugh."

Zhong Sheng scolded as he walked, "Can you determine my second uncle's future with just a toad's mouth?"

"Die early and get clean early. You are still a Zhongnanshan person. You are putting money on your face and ruining the reputation of this famous mountain in our hometown."

"Now I let you make meat sauce, and everything will be over."

Zhong Sheng weighed the ancient sword in his hand and said, "Did you see that the old bastard is dead? You will have to follow me wholeheartedly from now on."

"Don't have any second thoughts, otherwise I will melt you and make you a chamber pot."

Gu Jian seemed to be frightened by him, and lay dormant obediently, showing no signs of rebellion.

From this point of view, the fierce ancient sword mentioned by the people of Zhongnan Mountain is quite sensible.

"That's good."

Zhong Sheng felt a headache and his laughter rumbled, echoing in the mountains, startling four or five birds, flapping their wings and flying around.

He turned back to greet the ape, "Monkey, thank you for your help. I will treat you to wine and meat when I go back.
Chapter completed!