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"Boom!"

A muffled thunder exploded in the dark sky, as if a thunderstorm was coming.

now.

On a barren mountain on the border of Xingzhou, a dilapidated small temple emerged from the darkness under the light of thunder.

"Ahem!" A weak cough came from the corner of the small temple.

Zhao Ge, who was seriously injured, faintly woke up from his coma at this moment. His face was pale and his expression was withered. His hair, which was originally half white, had all turned white at this time. Compared with last month, his whole person seemed to be suddenly older. In my twenties, age spots even started to appear on my wrinkled face.

"Master, you're awake." At this time, a slightly thin man hurried over after hearing the voice.

Zhao Ge struggled to sit up from the ground, his eyes were dim, and a sense of defeat and sadness came to his heart. He looked at the sky outside, estimated the time, and said in a hoarse voice: "Shouhou, you and Rong Niang run away for your lives." , if you continue to follow me, you will definitely die. As long as you can leave Xingzhou, you may be able to find a way to survive."

"Master, I won't leave. I have lost my parents since I was a child. I am an orphan. It was Master who kindly took me in. He recruited me into the martial arts gym, gave me food, kept me alive, and taught me boxing skills. Now the martial arts gym is encountering something like this. How could I leave Master and live alone in such a disaster?" The thin man's eyes showed a firm look: "They want to kill Master, unless they step over my body."

"Good boy." Zhao Ge stretched out his rough hands and patted him, tears flashing in his eyes.

Adversity brings true gold.

After experiencing such a big change, he could truly see clearly who the disciples around him were sincere and who were fake. It was a pity that those disciples who accompanied him through life and death, they lost their lives because of him.

"Master, what I am most worried about now is the little senior sister. Is it really okay for her to go to the ghost street alone? And is it reliable for the master to ask the little senior sister to find the senior brother named Li Yi? You must know that the little senior sister is one of us. The last hope of the Zhao Family Martial Arts School and the inheritance of the martial arts school are in the hands of the little senior sister. I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid that the martial arts school will be gone in the future, and the master's lifelong hard work will be lost."

The thin monkey looked worried.

"Ahem."

Zhao Ge couldn't help but coughed again, and a mouthful of blood gushes out from his chest. He couldn't help but swallow the mouthful of blood, and then took a few deep breaths and said: "Li Yi values ​​love and justice, Master will Zhao Qian entrusted her to him, and she felt very relieved. Moreover, your senior brother, who has never met before, is born with supernatural powers and is extraordinary. As long as he is here, the Zhao Family Martial Arts School will always be there."

As he spoke, he recalled in his mind the scene when he taught Li Yi boxing on Ghost Street that day. He couldn't help but whispered: "Yi Zhi's bravery is unparalleled in history. It's a pity that the master is so short-lived that he will never see that scene again. But sooner or later One day, his name will be spread all over the world, and warriors all over the world will bow their heads."

"Yi's bravery is unparalleled throughout history."

When Shouhou heard these words, his spirit was shaken.

What kind of person is that senior brother that he has never seen before? He deserves such a high evaluation from the master. Moreover, in recent times, whenever the master feels depressed, he will read Li Yi's name, which makes him even more...

of curiosity.

Zhao Ge did not continue chatting, he fell into silence again, not knowing what he was thinking in his mind.

Seeing his master in such a state of despair, Shouhou just stood by and said nothing.

The abandoned small temple fell into silence at this moment.

Until a moment later, a figure hurriedly walked in.

It was a woman who was about twenty-eight or nineteen years old. She was wearing a smart outfit, her face was dusty, and she was a little embarrassed, but she exuded a heroic spirit. However, as she walked over at this moment, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

and anxious.

"Rong Niang, how is the situation?" Shouhou asked hurriedly when he saw the visitor.

Rong Niang's voice was also slightly hoarse at this moment. She said: "Those who are chasing us have appeared at the foot of the mountain. They are one person and two horses. They are well prepared. Our horses were exhausted when they escaped before. We rely on the strength of our feet."

If you don't get out of this mountain, you will be overtaken."

"Since you can't escape, then fight them here." Thin Monkey said angrily: "They have killed so many of our brothers and sisters. Even if they die, I will drag one or two along the way."

Rong Niang didn't speak, she just looked at Master Zhao Ge silently, and then said: "Let Shouhou and I stay here to break up the relationship. Master, you can go from the back mountain. If you are lucky, maybe..."

"Stop talking."

Zhao Ge immediately scolded: "Master is at this age, his soul is injured, and he was slapped by that guy Han Tianbao. It is probably almost over now. You go, Master stays to delay for a while. If you disperse from the east and west directions,

If you run away, you might survive a little or two."

"If I don't leave, my home is gone. Zhao's Martial Arts School is my home. I will not abandon my home and run away."

Rong Niang shook her head and said, she is a stubborn woman. If she would leave her master and run away alone, she would have done so long ago, and she would not have been with him until now.

"You are still young, and you still have a long way to go in the future. There is no need to die here with the old master," Zhao Ge said again, hoping that the two apprentices could escape alone.

Rong Niang remained unmoved, and the thin monkey beside her did not speak.

It was obvious that the two of them had long been psychologically prepared to accompany Zhao Ge to death.

Suddenly.

Right now.

Accompanied by bursts of muffled thunder, fire suddenly lit up outside the ruined temple. Accompanied by the neighing of a horse, a wild laughter echoed on the top of this small mountain.

"Hahaha, Zhao Ge, don't be naive. Today, none of you remnants of the Zhao Family Martial Arts School can leave. They will all die here."

Then, a figure faced the night and strode forward with a strong and vigorous figure. In just a few steps, he rushed to the top of the mountain and stood in front of the gate of the ruined temple.

This man was wearing a gray gown. Although he was not tall, he was very strong. The muscles on his body were bulging. Before he got close, a wave of heat hit his face.

"A martial artist in the blood training realm, Han Meng."

A light flashed in Zhao Ge's eyes. He turned over and stood up from the ground. Then he stepped forward slowly and slowly. The aura on his body gradually increased, and he had the ability to tear apart the heat wave that hit his face.

I mean, there is no trace of decadence in my body.

The expressions of Shouhou and Rongniang on the side changed slightly.

Master was obviously seriously injured, why did he become so lively and energetic all of a sudden?

Later, they realized that the master was pretending or that the master was holding on for the last breath of blood and planning to fight to the death.

When Han Meng saw the old guy Zhao Ge coming towards him, his expression couldn't help but change. After all, Zhao Ge was a real master with blood entering his acupoints. Although he was injured, a lean camel was bigger than a horse. If there were any

If you have some energy left, you may not be able to fight again.

"Han Meng, he is bluffing to scare you. Pay attention, there is blood on the corner of Zhao Ge's mouth. What does this mean? He can no longer control his energy and blood. Now he is just trying to hold on for a breath.

"

At this moment, another figure appeared at the door.

It was a swordsman wearing a bamboo hat on his head and a sword hanging on his waist. At this moment, he slowly took off his bamboo hat, revealing the face of a middle-aged man. He patted his sleeves, shook off the dust, and then stood up with his sword in hand.

, ordered: "Surround this ruined temple. Don't let them escape this time."

Then, more than twenty men behind them holding torches and wearing powerful costumes took action. All of them were warriors who had reached the bone training realm. Among them, there were two leaders whose strength was estimated to be at the bone training level.

Moreover, these people are all equipped with fast horses, steel swords, and many strong bows and crossbows.

Such preparations were just to surround and kill Zhao Ge, a weak and dying master, which shows how much these people value Zhao Ge.

"The swordsman of the Jin family, Jin Bufeng?" Zhao Ge stopped at this moment and laughed angrily: "Okay, okay, everyone here is acquaintances."

"Zhao Ge, I heard that as long as the martial arts practitioner is alive, he will have a stream of energy hidden in his heart orifice, which is also called heart blood. When this heart blood gushes out, the warrior who practices the orifice will be able to return to his original glory.

In just a moment, you have the cultivation level at your peak." Jin Bufeng said with a smile: "It's a pity that your soul is damaged. This last breath of energy and spirit is missing. I guess you won't be able to use the last effort.

, otherwise, the juniors would not dare to pursue you so unscrupulously."

"However, this is also a good thing. After killing you, I will dig out your heart and use the last blood of you, a master of acuity training, to refine the medicine. I will definitely get a big medicine. Maybe I can also successfully break through.

To the realm of acuity training.”

When he said this, there was a hint of passion and greed in his eyes.

There are great medicines in the human body, and even more valuable medicines are available to masters who practice the art.

It's just that not many people from all over the world dare to use masters of Qiao practice as medicine, but today, Jin Bufeng encountered such a golden opportunity.

"It's true that a tiger has been bullied by a dog." Zhao Ge opened his eyes angrily: "For villains like you, if it were normal, I could send you on your way with just one punch."

"Zhao Ge, who caused your old age and blood to decline, and your soul to be injured? You are the one who missed the point, but you can't blame us." Jin Bufeng smiled at this moment and slowly pulled out the sword from his waist.

The sword flashed with cold light and was extremely sharp.

"Want to take action? Come if you are not afraid of death." Zhao Ge shouted, squatted down slightly, and immediately put up a boxing stance.

"If you want to attack my master, you have to get through me first." Senior Sister Rong Niang frowned coldly, and she also clenched her fists to meet him, showing no fear at all.

The thin monkey on the side was also angry and ready to kill the enemy.

"Okay, I still have two loyal disciples accompanying me before I die. Since you are unwilling to abandon Zhao Ge and leave, then you will stay and be buried together today."

At this moment, Han Sui on the side shouted in a deep voice, and then immediately killed the two of them like a ferocious beast.

He wanted to use the lives of Zhao Ge's two apprentices to confirm once again how much foundation Zhao Ge, a master of Qi training, still had and whether he could still fight.

Before anyone arrived, a wave of heat and murderous intent hit him.

The expressions of Rong Niang and Shou Hou changed suddenly, but then they both shouted angrily and punched to meet the attack, without any intention of backing down.

However, the strength of the two people has only reached the level of marrow training, and the blood in their bodies has not been replaced. They are no match for such a martial artist who has mastered blood refining. It was just a face-to-face effort. The two of them received a slap on each body, and then

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person flew backwards.

"Bang!"

The two of them fell heavily to the ground, and their breath suddenly became weak.

"Come again." Rong Niang struggled to stand up stubbornly, clenching her fists again to prepare for the attack.
To be continued...