Chapter 87: Counter-strike

　　 In case the other party is not dead, when he goes to Ji Ming Palace to help her Frost Girl grab the Ji Ming Grass, this person will come up and make trouble, and talk nonsense with Girl Frost, which is very disadvantageous to him.
　　 He didn't want Lan Ruoshuang to know that he had shot against the pig. Although this is for her good. Women need to coax, letting her know everything will only make things mess up.
　　 Although the possibility is slim, he still couldn't help but go down and take a look.
　　 "Flying on the wall" is one of the light exercises in the inner gate of the Cuiyu Palace. Practicing to the highest level, can walk on cliffs like flat ground. It's a pity that Lu Wei is not at home yet, there is no problem running up, and he can't control it down. He can only use his hands and feet together, climbing down like a monkey.
　　 There were blood stains in several places along the way. Obviously the other party was not willing to fall, but took a lot of thought and wanted to stop halfway.
　　 "Still not giving up?" Lu Wei couldn't help frowning, this opponent was really stubborn.
　　 Not long after, he saw the other person, but didn't know whether it was alive or dead.
　　 can vaguely see the broken black thorn still stuck in his body. He fell into a tree gap and was pinched and fixed by the tree gap. But he was covered in blood, and his expression could not be seen with his head buried in the tree. The body didn't move, it looked like it was dead.
　　 But although his soul breath is weak, it still exists. This is difficult to hide.
　　 Lu Wei sighed, and said with emotion: "It's a death after all, so why bother to suffer so much." He came from a well-known family and was pampered since he was a child. He has not suffered much. He was changed to a hook pig, maybe when he was nailed in the heart-to-heart kill formation, he gave up in despair. He didn't expect that the other party would have the last fight, and he didn't know what secret technique would break his life-threatening stabbing.
　　 Although this Tu people's fate is vulgar and contemptible, their heart is extremely tough. Lu Wei admired this very much. This kind of persistence in adversity was exactly what he lacked.
　　 Of course, the more so, the more we must get rid of him as soon as possible. If this kind of opponent grows up, it will become a major disaster.
　　 He suppressed his true energy pressure and soul breath, held his breath, approached the opponent quietly, and drew the heart-saving sword.
　　 This suppression is conducive to surprise attacks. Of course, if the other party is sober and so close, it will be useless to suppress it. But when the other party was still alive, his divine consciousness was in a state of confusion, and there would be no spare energy to discover him.
　　 "This time the Zhanxin Sword pierces your heart directly, can you still run away?" he thought to himself. At this time the point of the sword was only a foot away from the opponent's back.
　　 A stab!
　　 "Go to hell!" He roared cheerfully in his heart.
　　 His stabbing force was extremely strong, and there was no sound, the heart-saving sword pierced into the tree, until it reached the handle.
　　 didn't even stab him?
At the moment of his capacity, the hooked pig, who was obviously like a dead man, suddenly rolled in his direction, turning into a face-to-face approach to him, still holding the bark with his right hand, and gently pressing the palm of his left hand. His chest.
　　 "How is this possible? With such a severe injury, you can still move?"
　　 He just noticed that the black heart-deathing thorn is not actually inserted into the hook pig. It's just stuck on the cliff. Gouzhu pulled it out a long time ago, and then made a blindfold, and inserted it next to him. It looked like it was still plugged into him.
　　 Of course, what Lu Wei would never have imagined was that half of the Aoki Zhenqi was stored in the sea of ​​hooked pig qi. After pulling out the Zhanxin thorn, he imitated the breath flow in the rebirth canyon and used the green wood restoration technique. Although his Aoki was really squandered, most of his wounds barely healed.
　　 Then he did not move, lying here quietly pretending to be dead. He knew that Lu Wei, who looked cautious and cautious, would definitely come over to make up for it. He is like a trap, quietly waiting for the arrival of the prey here.
　　 It doesn't matter if Lu Wei doesn't come, he needs to rest. The only thing he has to avoid is to fall asleep.
　　 He didn't guess wrong, Lu Wei was walking exactly as he planned.
　　 "Go to death? You are the one who is going to die?" Gou Zhu said coldly. While he was speaking, pure Yang Zhen Qi gathered in his palm, and a strong corpse Qi came out of his palm. Gouzhu waited so long, of course he would not miss the opportunity. A total of twelve underworld orchid seeds grew instantly in his palm, and then burst together.
　　 "Accumulate corpse gas!"
　　 In a school like Cuiyu Palace, Lu Wei had never imagined that anyone would practice such a sinister and evil thing. Corpse Qi and Qingmu Zhenqi have the opposite effect. It comes from the remnants of the decayed corpse, from the dark and humid underground, and from the ghost mansion. Rebirth of vigorous life, once attached to it, the vitality will be strongly corroded, immortal.
　　 Twelve underworld orchids burst at the same time, which is no small matter. Without suspense, Lu Wei was immediately surrounded by corpse qi. The vitality in his body suddenly flowed out of him like a tide. The corpse qi and the aura of the green wood are like water and fire. Lu Wei, surrounded by corpse qi, immediately fell into the same fate as the hook pig nailed in the life-threatening heart. Even if he went straight to death, the fairy tree's teleportation array could not teleport him!
　　 With the passing of life, his body quickly shrank. Lu Wei didn't want to believe that the situation would turn around so fast and so suddenly!
　　 If it was just to get rid of a potentially dangerous love rival, but he took his own life into it, it would be really not worth it. Strong regrets floated from my heart.
　　 At this time, his fate is completely in the hands of this seemingly small and humble native. The disparity of identity, status, and the sky has become meaningless and ridiculous. This is just a small trick of the other party, just a trick!
"Gouzhu," he said with all his strength, "let me a way of life, I can give you a lot of benefits, I will let Wentian Taoist accept you as a disciple, and I can recommend you to become Yaoren! Let me You can do anything, Lan Ruoshuang is also yours! I swear!"
　　 A kind of plant grew from his wilted body. It is a delicate little flower, white all over, like a vegetable. Is this his flower of death?
　　 He could feel these flowers being controlled by the other person's innocence. As long as the Gouzhu in front of him has a thought, they will wither together. His vitality will cease, and he will be able to live.
　　 As long as he is alive, the lost vitality can be made up in the future, and the lost Taoism can be cultivated back. Even if he is really disabled, he can continue to enjoy the rest of his life in the comfort of his home as he did when he was a teenager.
　　 He looked at the other person with extremely longing and begging eyes, looking forward to this flash. If possible, he is sincerely willing to exchange everything he has for this thought that is as light as a feather.
　　 Gouzhu didn't avoid his eyes. Looking at each other, he saw no arrogance or revenge. There is only one persistence.
　　 Extinguishing evil, we must never give him a chance to live! Gouzhu thought to himself.
　　This kind of person, if you spare him, he will not appreciate you, he will only hate you for a lifetime, and will kill you whenever he has the opportunity. Hun Jianghu has seen too many such people for so many years.
　　 Those dudes who usually treat other people's lives as stubbornness, are less evil, and cry more pitifully than anyone when it is their turn to be unlucky. But once you let him go, he will turn into a villain within two days and retaliate against you a hundredfold.
　　The most useless virtues in the world are compassion and kindness to villains.
　　 Only let him die completely, is the only perfect ending!
　　 Gouzhu turns the zhenqi in the body to the extreme.
　　Under Lu Wei's body, the underworld orchid thrives on this fertile land, becoming more and more clean and beautiful, just like a petite beauty.
　　 bloomed, fruited, and then burst, he was almost surrounded by a cloud of white smoke composed of the underworld orchid species.
　　 At the last moment, Lu Wei also gave up begging for mercy, his eyes turned resentful.
　　 "You can't live either! You will know how terrible the Zanxin thorn is!" He issued a vicious curse, but his body was no longer obedient. The hook pig can only see his lips move slightly.
　　 He was as thin as a skeleton, completely turned into a mummy~EbookFREE.me~ The mummy naturally couldn't stay on the cliff, he fluttered like a dead leaf, swirling in the air, and fell down.
　　 Gouzhu finally breathed a sigh of relief. This was one of the biggest crises he faced after he entered the Profound Gate. Although he faced many crises in this series, this time was really the closest to death.
　　 If it hadn't been for the Aoki Zhenqi in his body to have sufficient reserves, he had partially recovered from his injury at the moment of crisis, and now he would have answered the judges' questions on the Nether Hall.
　　 He holds a fairy lotus in his hand. This is of course left by Lu Wei. While making the move, he didn't forget to use his old skills and smooth down the opponent's fairy lotus.
　　 He ran his mind and went in and scanned around. There are some personal miscellaneous things inside, plus some weird pill, it is estimated to have gained a lot. But there is no magic weapon, no pure Yang Pill.
　　 Although Lu Wei is a Yao, his family is powerful, but if there are no monks in the family, there will be no magic weapon.
　　 Wen Dao Ren didn't think much of his outer disciple who built the foundation with four layers, otherwise he would have rewarded the magic weapon.
　　 There are dozens of Xuan Yin Pills, but there is not one Pure Yang Pill that Gouzhu desires most. He was expecting to take a few pure Yang Pills from Lu Wei to extend his life to the nineteenth.
　　 People like Lu Wei usually don’t bother to carry Pure Yang Pill on them. This pill is too low for them, and it takes up too much space in Xianhe. When needed, he can use Xuan Yin Pill to change it everywhere.
　　 But there is no place for exchange.
　　 Gouzhu feels very big. He looked up to this extremely tall tree, but he still had to drag his injured body to continue climbing. Besides, Song Ruhai and Mu Mu are still there. For a moment, he even wanted to let them go. Anyway, after a few months, everyone would go out by themselves.