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Volume 1 The Killer Boy Chapter 1128 Wake Up

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    Light and darkness can often determine the outcome. The light side always exaggerates the enemy's strength, but the dark side is more confident because it can advance or retreat. Therefore, the disciples of the various factions in the Central Plains who have the numerical advantage are not only defeated by the poisonous mist, but they have also been defeated by the poisonous mist.  From the beginning, I felt that I was surrounded, thinking that only a handful of Shifang Sect members showed up.  Huangfu Shang did not have such worries. The leader Ci Zuisheng was still hiding in the dark. This was a guarantee of safety. Although Jingjin Bodhisattva's head was chopped off, it was just an accident. The Dragon King could not succeed twice in a row, so his confidence was not there.  No matter how much it is weakened, all available tricks are used.  The fishing rod is nearly two feet long, and the fishing rod is even longer, so the attack range is extremely far. Faced with such a strange weapon, Chu Nanping did not retreat but advanced, preparing to attack the enemy's shortcomings.  It was this move that Huangfu Shang was waiting for. Except for the leader, no one in the Shifang Sect was good at martial arts. Hidden weapons and poisons were the inexhaustible tricks.  Huangfu Shang moved his right hand slightly, controlled the fishhook in the air to reverse its direction, and continued to pursue Chu Nanping's back. He threw his left hand forward, scattering flakes of powder, and shouted "Chu".  This shout of "Zhu" was too early. Chu Nanping's target of attack was not him at all. In one lunge, he passed by him a few steps away and went straight to Nangong Badi, who was higher up.  Nangong Huai waved his right hand, and a long roll of paper flew out from his wide sleeves. It was full of words and protected a large space in front of him. The enemy would never be able to attack unless he passed through the paper. The ink on the paper contained plots.  poison.  But his judgment was also wrong. Chu Nanping changed direction midway and no one attacked. He stood on the side of the road with an extremely steep slope behind him.  The smoke thrown by Huangfu Shang dissipated quickly. His right hand was still holding the fishing rod, but his posture was very strange, as if he had been hit on an acupuncture point.  The whole person froze.  Nangong Huai and the other four people's hearts tightened. They were really scared this time. They either retreated or moved forward, gathering together.  Back to back, defending all sides.  Huangfu was not dead from his injuries, but he felt a little cold on his neck, which was spreading to his whole body, but he did not dare to lower his head to check, so he slowly turned around.  He sought help from the other four Bodhisattvas, especially Nangong Huai, who had been friends before joining the Shifang Sect.  Several people could see clearly that Huangfu's hand-sized fishhook was nailed to his neck at a slightly off angle, but they didn't kill him immediately.  This scene is really weird.  The fishing rod was still in his hand, and the fishing line was floating vaguely in the wind in the moonlight. Even the Bodhisattvas of the Shifang Sect, who were used to seeing terror, were so shocked that they could not speak and almost forgot to defend themselves against the enemy.  The darkness finally showed its huge influence, and even the well-hiding leader could not dispel it.  Huangfu Shang tried to ask for help, but couldn't say a word.  His mind was confused, he couldn't understand and didn't dare to think, so he walked towards Nangong Huai, treating him as his only savior.  "Don't move." Nangong Huai reminded sternly that he was an experienced person and would never allow his injured companion to get close to him.  Huangfu was afraid of standing outside alone. He still didn't dare to look down, but the ominous feeling became stronger and stronger, prompting him to stagger forward and say with all his strength: "Save me" These two words are accompanied by  A mouthful of blood came out.  Huangfu finally fell down, still holding the fishing rod in his right hand.  Nangong Huai breathed a sigh of relief, he finally didn¡¯t have to kill his friend.  Chu Nanping stood on the roadside, seeing everything, he was not afraid.  But he didn't like it either. Looking down at Huangfu's injured body, an indescribable feeling grew in his heart, as if he had returned to Biyunan City back then, when he was fanatically pursuing stronger swordsmanship, and was treating the people around him.  Turning a blind eye to the tragedy that occurred.  Nangong Huai doesn¡¯t feel that the frame-up plan is perfect now, but the leader didn¡¯t give the order, and no one dared to escape just like that.  "Dragon King, you call yourself a hero in the Central Plains, why do you still play tricks like assassination? If you have the ability If you have the ability, let's compete openly and openly." Nangong Huai said these words with trembling, and even he himself felt that he had no momentum.  , and what the Shifang Sect had just done against the Dragon Slaying Society was a "trick" of conspiracy. He really had no right to ask others to be fair and aboveboard.  Chu Nanping took a deep breath and looked away from Huangfu's injured body. He finally got rid of the entanglement of ruthless swordsmanship and would not let himself make the same mistake again. "The Dragon King is competing with you in an upright and fair manner. Everyone is showing off their abilities.  There is no limit. I suggest you not to gather together. You should spread out and use the cover of the mountains and vegetation. This kind of competition will be more fair. "Nangong Huai and the other four Bodhisattvas certainly understood this truth, but the leader did not say anything.  They are arrogant, and when facing a more powerful enemy, gathering is an instinct. They would rather stand back to back than fight the Dragon King alone in the dark.  Silence returned to the mountain road again. No one spoke for a long time, and then several things happened at the same time.    Nangong Huai was about to say something when a flock of birds suddenly flew up from the woods on the mountain and disappeared into the dark night, making noisy calls and causing quite a commotion.  Before Nangong Huai and others could figure out what happened in the forest, several people got up at the same time on the mountain road. Although they had just woken up, they reacted very quickly. Without saying a word, they rolled down the hillside with their heads in their hands. When they reached the foot of the mountain, they performed Qing Kung Fu.  He ran away and disappeared into the night in a matter of seconds.  Nangong Huai said "withdraw" without hesitation, and the four of them jumped towards the woods on the mountain. Regardless of whether those people saw Chu Nanping or not, their mission was completed.  Chu Nanping acted a moment ahead of them. He jumped up and landed right in the middle of the four people. He launched four swords in a row and struck each of them with one move.  The four of them were not interested in fighting, so they each threw smoke and dispersed to escape.  Chu Nanping moved extremely quickly. Before the smoke dispersed, he had already rushed in front of someone, blocked his way, and stabbed him with his sword again.  Nangong Huai was shocked and stopped in a hurry. He threw two volumes of books from his sleeves at the same time, hoping to block them a little so that he could escape down the mountain.  Chu Nanping jumped up again, two volumes of books flew past his feet, his sword still pointed at the enemy's head.  Nangong Badai staggered back, feeling a pain in his waist. Starting from this, the numbness and itching quickly spread throughout his body. He could no longer stand and fell to the ground, rolling around and scratching with his hands.  , while still laughing uncontrollably.  "Does he run a bookstore? He has a lot of stuff on him." Tie Linglong said.  She had been lurking for a long time, waiting for this move. She raised her head and smiled brightly at Chu Nanping, "The cooperation is very good, the Dragon King has nothing to say." Chu Nanping smiled back.  The two looked towards the mountain. The other three Bodhisattvas had disappeared. The frightened birds had also dispersed, and the mountain forest returned to calm.  A strange voice sounded: "Good luck, Dragon King. One day, if we are destined, you and I can join hands to fight against the enemy again. Haha." The laughter gradually faded away, leaving no lingering sound.  "Oops, he's going to commit suicide." Chu Nanping pointed at Nangong Huai on the ground. He was rolling and scratching just now, but calmed down after hearing the voices.  Tie Linglong¡¯s expression changed, and she raised the handle of the knife to hit him in the mouth.  He was foaming at the mouth, his legs were shaking, and he was dead.  Gu Shenwei jumped out from the bushes. He fought with the leader of the Shifang Sect for two moves, but there was no winner. Ci Zuisheng chose to retreat instead of pursuing him.  Instead, he returned to check the conditions on the mountain road.  He immediately squatted down, opened Nangong Huai's mouth with force, stuffed a few pills in, and then used his kung fu to help him swallow them.  Nangong Huai stopped trembling and lay there with his mouth open, as if he was dead or asleep.  "Is he still alive?" Tie Linglong asked.  "Look at his destiny, you'll know in a moment." Gu Shenwei stood up and looked at the people lying all over the mountain road, "Go and check. Maybe there are still people alive." "They have evil intentions towards you, all of them  It would be better if you died." Tie Linglong muttered, and she and Chu Nanping tried to breathe one by one.  The two of them checked more than a dozen people, and they were all dead.  The Shifang Sect did not need many witnesses, so only a few people were allowed to survive, and they all ran down the mountain in a daze.  Only one was still lying in the same place. He woke up a little late and still thought he was in the middle of a battle. He turned over and jumped up, and saw a very beautiful strange woman looking at him. In the moonlight, her eyes were glowing with green light.  She looked like the legendary mountain succubus. She yelled and punched her immediately.  The exquisite green eyes attracted a lot of strange looks to her, but no one had ever reacted so violently. She couldn't help but get angry in her heart, and instead of drawing her sword, she used her fingers to attack him.  "I didn't expect that the man's martial arts were not weak, and his strength doubled in a desperate situation. His fists were like tigers and tigers, and Tie Linglong had to retreat step by step, but he couldn't get close.  Chu Nanping held up his sword to help, and the man regained his consciousness. Seeing corpses all around him, he finally understood that something was wrong. He slapped his hands a few times desperately, turned around and jumped towards the slope - this position was the best for sliding down the mountain.  , so regardless of order, the people who woke up all chose this place.  But he was unlucky. There was one more person on the roadside that was originally deserted.  The two palms collided, and the man stepped back continuously. After he stopped, his face changed drastically, "Dragon King? It's you! It's really you, you and the Shifang Sect" "Shut up." Gu Shenwei shouted, and then motioned to Chu and Tie  The two continued to check the life and death of other people, "Do you know who you are?" "Me? I am Deng Chun of the Qingcheng Sect, a direct disciple of the previous leader Liu Qingpu." "Why are you standing here?" "Ah? Me  Weyou have killed so many people, and you still want to tease me?" "Well, you are still sober,"??Saved you, these people were poisoned to death by the Shifang Sect, they have nothing to do with me, and I did not collude with them.  " Deng Chun was at a loss. Everything in front of him was like a nightmare, but he couldn't wake up. "You lied to me, Shifang Sect" "If I colluded with Shifang Sect, why should I blame them?  " Deng Chun was even more confused. Suddenly he heard a groan nearby. He turned around and saw that it was Nangong Bao who was reading in the middle of the night. He was so angry that he rushed towards him and wanted to beat him to death. Gu Shenwei stopped in front again and ordered  The tone said: "Tap his acupoints and take him down the mountain for interrogation.  " This request was reasonable and reasonable. Deng Chun could neither refute nor disobey. He walked over and gave Nangong some acupuncture points. He was so angry that he slapped him on the face. " Tie Linglong and Chu Nanping came back and shook their heads together.  Everyone died. Of the forty-five young disciples of various sects in the Dragon Slaying Association, only seven survived and six escaped. Only Deng Chun stayed. No one saw the Dragon King fight with the Shifang Sect.
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