Chapter 339: Traitor of the Divine Religion, why don’t you surrender!
Chapter 339: Traitor of the Divine Religion, why don’t you surrender!
The moonlight is like frost, and the animals' eyes are like clear lanterns.
The pockmarked man walked out slowly from behind the cowshed.
Someone asked, "Who are you?"
The Seven Wolf Demons all knew Deputy Hall Master Zhang. Because of his handsome appearance and elegant demeanor, many female disciples of the Divine Religion fell in love with him at first sight and admired him secretly. He was not the one with this ugly appearance.
Huang Qiaoer stood in the cowshed, looking outside, sneering, "Deputy Hall Master Zhang, you are so brave. You sneaked into Zuojia Village by using disguise. Are you here to save Qu Yang, the traitor of the Divine Religion?"
Zhang Yu glanced at the seven people and stood five steps away from them.
"If I remember correctly, the Seven Wolf Demons belonged to Nanyuan. When did you change your affiliation?"
"The Dharma Protector Hall has only one master, and we only serve Master Di."
When Zhang Yu heard Di Baiying's name, he looked around. The night was as dark as ink, the moonlight was fragmented, and the environment was very quiet. There was only the sound of cattle breathing. His heart sank slightly. He took two steps forward, thinking about getting rid of these seven people as soon as possible and taking Qu Yang and his grandson away.
"Let them go. I might consider just knocking you out."
"Aren't you afraid of being punished by Master Di?"
"What are you afraid of! Before Di Baiying arrives, I will kill you all and there will be no evidence."
"Hmph, arrogant!"
Huang Qiaoer, as the leader of the Seven Wolf Evils, has extraordinary skills. They have also practiced a combined attack formation, and have trapped and killed no less than five acquired masters. They have always been very proud.
Although he knew that Zhang Yu's martial arts skills were superior to anyone present, he was not too afraid.
“You’ll know after you try it!”
While speaking, Zhang Yu's figure floated, he took a few steps, and came to the side of the five people outside the fence like a phantom, and slapped out with both palms. The man in front saw that he was coming to him with bare hands, and he became furious and stabbed him with his sword.
"Danglang~"
Zhang Yu slapped the sword with the back of his hand, and it actually made a sound of clashing swords. The long sword swung to the left and right, and a huge force was transmitted, and the sword was almost out of his hand. The two men were terrified and were about to step back to escape.
"Still want to leave!"
Zhang Yu had already approached them, with his hands on their shoulders, and was practicing the Bei Ming Divine Art. The golden vortex above his dantian was spinning wildly, absorbing the internal strength of the two crippled wolves like a whale.
"Help…"
"Demon magic..."
The internal force was sucked out of the dantian and flowed towards the two evil hands.
The small bulges on the body rose rapidly and then disappeared into Zhang Yu's palm.
Each meridian was subjected to five or six times the amount of Qi that could be normally circulated, causing damage to the meridians that was almost irreversible.
Even if the person whose internal energy has been sucked away does not become a disabled person, it is extremely difficult to restore the original internal energy because the meridians and dantian are severely damaged.
"Separate them quickly!"
In an instant, the situation changed drastically.
Although Huang Qiaoer didn't know what was going on, when she saw the two people being restrained, she knew that she couldn't let this go on.
"Kill him quickly!"
When the three remaining wolves saw their companion being captured, they immediately drew their swords and attacked.
Zhang Yu raised his palms slightly and moved the two men to the left to block the incoming sword.
"Shameless! Using the second and third brothers as shields."
"Pull them apart first, then set up the sword formation and fight side by side!"
"it is good!"
As a result, the three men naturally made fatal mistakes and fell completely into Zhang Yu's trap.
"What kind of evil skill is this?"
When the three put their hands on their companions' shoulders, before they had time to exert their strength, they felt a strong suction coming. The five of them were like human centipedes, unable to separate anymore. They felt their internal strength being violently sucked away, and their bodies gradually fell into the void...
"Let them go, or I will... kill this little girl..."
Huang Qiaoer's tone revealed fear. The Seven Wolf Demons were famous for their combined attack formations. She had never expected that they had taken down five of her brothers in a very short time without even using any weapons. Only herself and Triangle Eyes were left. How could they be their opponents?
"Fortunately, Grandpa Qu Yang and his grandson are still in our hands. Their lives are safe. Let's think of a way to hold them back and wait for Hall Master Di to come."
Huang Qiaoer was secretly calculating in her mind.
"Okay, as you wish!"
Zhang Yu chuckled, retracted his palms, and absorbed the internal strength of five third-rate masters. Although it did not mean much to the perfection of the acquired realm, as the sea is vast and can accommodate all rivers, it is at least half a bag of coarse grains.
At this time, there were only two people left on the other side.
In the iron-wood cattle pen, Qu Yang's internal strength was completely sealed, and he was hit by Huang Qiaoer's elephant kick, breaking two ribs. Qu Feiyan was captured by the triangular-eyed man, and her face was also so swollen that she couldn't speak.
"I released them, shouldn't you release them too?"
Seeing this, Zhang Yu's eyes flashed coldly and murderous intent arose. He walked into the iron and wooden fence, but saw that Huang Qiaoer was no longer as rampant as before, and like a frightened bird, she had already put the sword on Qu Yang's neck.
"do not come!"
"If you take one more step forward, I'll kill her."
Zhang Yu shook his head and said, "I don't believe it!"
"I heard everything you said just now."
Right now, Qu Yang and Qu Feiyan have both been held hostage, which is indeed a bit difficult to deal with. Di Baiying and Tang Xiao may be here at any time. If they cannot rescue the two quietly, the situation they will face may be even more dangerous than when they faced the Five Mountains Sword Sect in Liu Mansion.
Zhang Yu was extremely anxious, but his face remained calm. "Di Baiying has something he wants with Qu Youshi. If you kill anyone else, you will never get it. How are you going to explain this to Master Di?"
Huang Qiaoer put the sword on Qu Yang's neck and sneered, "Although the punishment from Hall Master Di is terrible, I can only save my life at this moment. Deputy Hall Master Zhang and Bo Yuntian should not gamble with their lives."
Zhang Yu nodded and said, "In that case, I can swear on the moon that if you release the people, I will retreat immediately and will never kill anyone."
The man with triangular eyes pinched Qu Feiyan and laughed, "Dream on! No one can leave now. We can only wait for Hall Master Di to make a fair judgment. Deputy Hall Master Zhang, you are young and successful, and you are also very skilled in martial arts. I want to see how you explain to Heimuya this time!"
Zhang Yu stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do for a moment, feeling a bit caught in a dilemma.
"Zhang...Yu, you go first, and then you can avenge us... later..."
Qu Feiyan's words were unclear, but she saw the situation clearly and wanted to persuade Zhang Yu to leave.
Huang Qiaoer saw that Zhang Yu did not dare to act rashly, and said with a smug smile: "We heard that Deputy Hall Master Zhang defeated the Five Mountains Sword Sect, but we were a little skeptical. Now it seems that it is about 50% true. As long as you can draw a clear line between yourself and Qu Yang, the traitor of the Divine Sect, Hall Master Di will forgive you!"
The iron and wooden fence provided too much space. Even if Zhang Yu's martial arts skills were high, he could not keep the hostages safe even if he could kill two people with his palm.
"Master Di, you are here."
Zhang Yu suddenly showed a look of fear, looked behind the two people, and involuntarily took half a step back.
Huang Qiao'er didn't even turn her head and said coldly, "Deputy Hall Master Zhang, don't play such a childish trick, or you will be laughed at."
She pulled Qu Yang to block in front of her, with the steel knife against her neck, and hid herself behind him, staring at Zhang Yu intently, not daring to relax at all. The other party's martial arts were strange, and the slightest carelessness could mean the difference between life and death.
The two sides confronted each other, and the atmosphere was strange and stagnant.
"Humph!"
Suddenly, footsteps sounded from behind the two of them. The sound was neither fast nor slow, and each step seemed to step on Huang Qiaoer's heart. She was shocked and suspicious, and her thoughts gradually became confused.
She looked forward and saw Zhang Yu, who had retreated to the iron and wooden cattle pen gate, with a shadow on his face, looking at her quietly, just waiting for the right time to end his imperfect life. The man with triangular eyes couldn't help it, so he turned his head slightly and glanced at her.
enough.
"Whoosh!"
A point of golden light popped out from Zhang Yu's hand, shot into the man's left eye, drilled into his brain, and hit the hard skull. The golden needle went horizontal, spinning rapidly, and turned into a big jar of sauce. His world was soon covered in blood, and his body fell backwards.
Huang Qiaoer saw that the other party really dared to attack, so she made up her mind to kill Qu Yang, but she felt a sharp pain in her right hand holding the sword. She looked down and saw that a black needle with cow hair had pierced her wrist without her knowing, and it spread out like ink...
The sword fell to the ground.
Qu Yang took out three black needles from the ends of her hair again and inserted them into Huang Qiaoer's Yunmen, Tanzhong and Taiyi acupoints. Soon, her whole body was covered with dense black blisters, like snake scales covering her skin.
"Once hit by the Black Blood Divine Needle, it would only take a quarter of an hour for others to turn into pus."
Qu Yang is a good guy, but good guys also have temper, especially when their reverse scale is touched.
"You are different. You need three quarters of an hour. Take your time to feel it!"
Huang Qiaoer fell in a pile of cow dung. A green-headed fly landed on her, sucked a few mouthfuls of smelly pus, and soon fell down. The fly melted into poisonous blood and nutrients, gradually penetrating into her heart, liver, and lungs.
Zhang Yu came over and asked, "Master Qu, Feiyan, are you okay?"
"Zhang Yu, I just...know that you will show me off..."
Qu Feiyan looked at the pockmarked man with a smile. She was in the period of changing teeth, and after her baby teeth were knocked out by Huang Qiaoer, her speech was a little lisp, but one could still hear what she wanted to express.
Qu Yang said: "We are fine, we just put you in danger again."
Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Where is your martial arts, Master Qu?"
Qu Yang sighed and said, "Di Baiying inserted eight silver needles into my body to seal the acupoints, and I can't mobilize my Qi."
Zhang Yu thought about it, raised his palm and hit him on the back. His inner energy circulated, and the seven acupoint-sealing silver needles were forced out one after another. However, the eighth needle could not be found at all. So they had to give up for the time being. The three of them walked out of the iron wood cage.
"Zhang Yu...I...will not let you go even if I become a ghost..."
She watched four figures escape from the iron and wooden cage, walking farther and farther away in the moonlight, until finally only a few long shadows were left, and suddenly large streams of black blood gushed out of their mouths.
The sow dragon has extremely strong vitality. Anyone else like her would have died long ago.
Huang Qiaoer was fortunate enough to feel the process of her body turning into black water bit by bit.
The four of them walked quickly between the cattle pens. Zhang Yu had memorized the route during the day, so he didn't go wrong. However, he was being stared at by pairs of cows' eyes, and he couldn't help but feel nervous, worried that Di Baiying would catch up with him.
"Where's Li Zhen?"
Tian Boguang laughed and said, "That old guy is very sneaky. After he finished drinking, he found an excuse to go pee and disappeared. He probably found a place to hide. He probably knew that if a fight broke out, we wouldn't be able to take care of him."
Zhang Yu frowned and said, "Why don't you keep an eye on it?"
Tian Boguang said helplessly: "I have been following you all the time. He knows the pros and cons and should not have the courage to betray us."
"Just in case!"
Zhang Yu thought to himself that he really didn't want to confront Di Baiying head-on. It would be best if he could rescue the two people quietly. Otherwise, even if he gathered the troops from Qingfeng Village and Yunyutan, he would suffer heavy losses, and there would be a lot of things to do afterwards.
"We are about to leave Zuojiazhuang. Don't take the main road, just jump down the slope!"
"it is good!"
Qu Yang picked up Qu Feiyan, and with the help of the three of them's martial arts skills, they went straight down the slope without any problem.
Seeing that they were only two cattle sheds away from leaving Zuojiazhuang, and that Zhao Xia and Su Qiqi were waiting for them at the foot of Mangguling, they would soon be safe. Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the grandfather and grandson.
"Although we experienced many twists and turns, at least we have completed the mission of this trip to the south."
Qu Yang was quite old. After several days of torture, his temples had turned gray, his face was flushed, and even his breathing was a little disordered. He could only barely keep up with Zhang Yu and Tian Boguang.
"It seems that Master Qu is really old."
"After this matter is settled, let Master Qu and Liu Zhengfeng go to Yunwu Mountain, where they can play the zither and flute, plant flowers and drink tea."
Zhang Yu sighed inwardly.
Just as the four were about to leave the outermost cattle pen, they saw a figure standing in front of them, blocking their way. He held a single-edged iron ring knife in his hand, and his eyes swept over Qu Yang and the pockmarked man.
"Traitor to the Divine Religion, why don't you surrender!"
"Tang Xiao!"
Zhang Yu stopped and thought that what was supposed to come had finally come.
Tang Xiao chuckled: "Deputy Hall Master Zhang, you dressed yourself up like this. If it wasn't you, I really can't think of anyone else who would risk their life to save Qu Yang. I really can't guess."
Zhang Yu sneered, "Stop talking nonsense! You can't stop me at all. Where is Master Di?"
Tang Xiao heard the contempt in his words and hatred flashed in his eyes, but he did not deny it. Zhang Yu's martial arts improved by leaps and bounds. He won three matches alone and defeated the Five Mountains Sword Sect. As the five or six hundred martial arts people returned, the news soon spread throughout the martial arts world.
Behind the cattle pen, there were shadowy figures. About forty people in black robes appeared on both sides. Among them was Xie Xiaoman, the incense master of Xuehe North Garden.
Zhang Yu sneered and said, "Master Xie, you are from the Blood Crane North Garden, why are you standing opposite this commander?"
Xie Xiaoman sighed: "Zhang Yu, surrender, I can ask my foster father to spare your life."
Zhang Yu laughed loudly: "In view of what you said, this commander can forgive your crime of betraying Beiyuan."
"Stubborn!"
Xie Xiaoman shook her head slightly and looked to the side.
"Adoptive father?"
"Xiao Man, you gave him a chance, but he didn't cherish it."
The old man in black robe finally showed up and walked slowly. He had two white eyebrows that were like frost blades and snow swords, and he looked very majestic. When he looked at people, his eyes were focused and sharper than an eagle's.
"Zhang Yu, you want to see me. Are you going to apologize in person?"
"Master Di, if you can open up a path for me today, I will definitely repay you in the future."
Di Baiying stared at Zhang Yu, without giving it much thought, and smiled and shook his head.
"You are amazing. I have been in the Divine Religion for more than 40 years, and I have only seen two young people as amazing as you."
"One died at the height of his fame, and the other became the current Eastern Cult Master."
“I always wondered, which one would you be?”
"I'm sorry you chose such a desperate path so quickly."
Zhang Yu drew out the Ziwei Divine Sword and said softly, "Then there's nothing to say!"
"You're dead or alive!"
Di Baiying drew the broadsword from his waist, determined to fight the young man himself and kill him with the sword.
The two men faced each other, about to take action.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Suddenly, a series of laughter rang out, as sweet as silver bells, and seemed to be floating from afar with the wind. Di Baiying and Zhang Yu were still staring at each other, fearing that it was a trick, while the others looked everywhere, but could not find the source of the laughter.
"Interesting, interesting, one's own people fighting one's own people. If your Eastern Patriarch knew about this, he would be so pissed off...hahahaha..."
(End of this chapter)