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Chapter 1210 1210 Falling off the cliff

After a while, Wu Zhiguang's old injury relapsed, his luck was not good, and he slowed down and his palms were exhausted. Chen Xiu seized the opportunity to chase him forward and hit him out with his palms. Wu Zhiyuan really didn't want to compete with Chen Xiu for his true energy at this time, but his palms had already arrived and had to be released, so he also met with his palms! "Bang!"

The four palms collided, and a loud bang, like a muffled thunder in the dry fields.

Chen Xiu's body shook, and a wisp of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth. He was only half a step into the innate realm. Although his physical body was strong, it was still inferior to Wu Zhiguang's cultivation level for more than two hundred years.

"Boy, if you compete with me for true qi, you are seeking death!"

"Yeah?"

A cunning smile appeared in Chen Xiu's eyes, which made Wu Zhiguang feel cold and he turned around and glanced at him.

At this moment, the flying sword slanted out, and the tip of the sword trembled, shot towards the back of his head.

"What a cunning boy!"

He wanted to break free from Chen Xiu, but found that there was a suction force in his palm, and he could not break free for a while.

"Bang!"

In the crisis, Wu Zhiguang could not take much attention. He stepped heavily on the stone beam, and the stone strip collapsed suddenly. The two of them fell at the same time. The flying sword passed through Wu Zhiguang's scalp and scraped off a layer of his scalp. He suddenly felt bloody, and it looked very terrifying.

Both of them lost their power in the air and fell at the same time.

"Flying Sword, come back!"

In desperation, Chen Xiu was practicing the puppet technique again. The little sword flew to his feet, gently tapped his toes, jumped back to the edge of the broken stone beam, looked at Wu Zhiguang who continued to fall below, and shouted proudly: "Drop you to death!"

"You go down together, too."

An old voice suddenly came from Chen Xiu's ears. He looked up and saw that Liao Ying on the opposite side did not speak, but just looked at him with gloating expression.

"Is it..." Before he could react, he consciously pressed one palm on his back, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out, and he fell head-on, and he couldn't stop falling.

I tried hard to open my eyes and saw that the child was waving to himself on the stone beam with a smile and said, "Don't worry, you fell to death, I will go down to help you pick up bones and bury you with great burial!"

"Oh shit!"

Chen Xiuren couldn't stop falling. He didn't expect that he had knocked Wu Zhiguang off the cliff. The next moment it was his turn. He never expected that the "child" he had been carrying was not a mute, but was actually a master! "Flying Sword!"

Chen Xiu wanted to re-use the plan and control the flying sword to fly to his feet, and use the force to get more angry. But he knew that the flying sword was on the way, "Buzz!"

A stone hit the flying sword, and Chen Xiu's thin line of true energy that controlled the flying sword suddenly broke and lost control. The flying sword fell faster than Chen Xiu.

The child looked at the falling flying sword and shouted to Liao Ying: "Old Er, go! Let's go down the rope."

Liao Ying and Wu Zhiguang fought for a long time, but were exhausted. They said disapprovingly: "If they fell down such a high place, even if they were not dead, they would have broken their hands and feet. Why are they anxious?"

"You know how to give it to me. I have seen flying swords, but they are not as magical as this kid's. It's not an ordinary flying sword.

I care whether they are dead or not. I am determined to get a flying sword!"

"yes!"

This child is naturally not an ordinary child. He is the famous leader of Qingfeng Village - Shui Qingfeng! No one would have thought that a robber leader would look like a child, including Wu Zhiguang.

The last time Wu Zhiguang chased Liao Ying to Qingfeng Village, he suffered such a loss, just like Chen Xiu. He only thought that the child was being fucked up the mountain, and he knew that he would suddenly attack him.

Fortunately, Shui Qingfeng was also injured, and less than half of his true energy was not killed on the spot and had the chance to escape.

Shui Qingfeng and Liao Ying walked down the rope to the bottom of the cliff and were stunned. Not to mention that the flying sword disappeared, the bodies of Wu Zhiguang and Chen Xiu could not be found.

"There is no reason. They are not true masters and cannot fly in the air at all. If they fall from such a high place, they will not be injured at all!"

The two of them quickly searched the radius of five miles at an extraordinary speed, but could not find the shadow of Chen Xiu and Wu Zhiguang and then returned to their original place.

Just as he was wondering, Shui Qingfeng jumped up and stepped onto a protruding stone on the edge of the cliff.

I saw a deep finger mark on the rock, and there were still blood stains that condensed inside.

A hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then he jumped down and shouted to Liao Ying.

"No need to find me. You can immediately gather the brothers you sent here, and dig three feet of the ground for me to find the two of them!"

Liao Ying asked in confusion: "Boss, what did you find on it?"

"Wu Zhiguang is not dead. He inserted his finger into the cliff and slowed down!"

Liao Ying was even more puzzled: "How can you conclude that it was Wu Zhiguang's work, or that kid came down in this way."

Shui Qingfeng shook his head and said, "That kid hit me with a palm. He would faint first without falling to the bottom of the cliff. It could not be him!"

He even shouted anxiously: "Don't ask so much, find someone! The two of them ran away and come to seek revenge in the future. Our Qingfeng Village will never have peace!"

"yes!"

...                                                               

After a coma, I don’t know how long it took. Sometimes I felt a little conscious and my body felt like I was floating in the clouds. After a while, I fainted again.

I was so dizzy that I woke up. Sometimes it seemed that someone was pouring water into his mouth, and sometimes it seemed that someone used fire to burn him all over. Although his hands and feet were unable to move, they could not even open their eyelids.

This time, my mind was a little clear, and I felt that the pulse gate of both hands and wrists was caught by people. Each had a hot air injected from the pulse gate of both hands, which immediately conflicted with the true qi stored in my body.

He felt so uncomfortable all over his body that he just wanted to open his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound. He was really suffering from torture and torture.

After finally opening his eyelids with a little effort, he saw Wu Zhiguang's big face appear in front of him.

"You...you are not dead yet!"

"Hehe... If I die, who will catch you at the bottom of the cliff?

Without me, you were already dead!"

"You have to thank me for letting you live for another half an hour!"

Just now, Wu Zhiguang was knocked down from the cliff by Chen Xiu, and he was also lucky. First, a pine tree that grew on the cliff was blocked, so he had some help in the air, and he temporarily slowed down a lot of speed. When he quickly landed at the bottom of the cliff, he inserted his five fingers into the cliff and dragged them all the way down.

Wu Zhiguang's luck is undoubtedly good, and Chen Xiu's luck is even more amazing!
Chapter completed!
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