Chapter 216: The Green Light That Shocks the Heart

Being scolded by Wuzhuzi like this, Liu Xiaolou immediately retorted: "Whether I can come or go, what does it have to do with an outsider like you? Can you say it? If you really want to talk, it's Taoist Hu Du's business, what does it have to do with you? Taoist Hu Du, don't you think so?"

Taoist Hu Du was asked by him, his eyes were uncertain, and he whispered: "This... cough..."

Liu Xiaolou persuaded: "Taoist, what kind of trick are you playing? You came back safely, fellow practitioners rushed to congratulate you, but you pulled such an outsider to talk nonsense, let everyone strictly forbid? Whose orders to listen to? Whose behavior to forbid? This guy named Wuzhuzi came to Gan Zhu Ridge to find me before, wanting to instigate me to set up a flag, just like a guy named Long Er at the stream in the north. What does he want to do? Isn't it just to cheat money? How much money to pull a person to make up the number, is that what it means? It was sternly rejected by me at the beginning, but he ran to bewitch the Taoist... Taoist... you are also an old man on Wulong Mountain, why are you confused? How many spirit stones did he cheat you?"

Wuzhuzi was furious and shouted: "Liu Xiaolou, stop spitting blood! What are you? Dare to talk nonsense here..."

Longshan Sanren inserted a sentence: "He is the son-in-law of the Su family on Shenwu Mountain."

Wuzhuzi said disdainfully: "Already divorced by the Su family, do you think you can still rely on the power of the Su family?"

As soon as this remark came out, several people in the crowd shook their heads repeatedly, and someone said: "Wuzhuzi, Liu Xiaolou and the Su family have deep feelings, you didn't see it... tsk tsk tsk..."

Someone else said: "It's just a couple quarreling, sooner or later they will reunite..."

Someone else said: "Taoist Hu Du, listen to Xiaolou's advice. What kind of place is Wulong Mountain? Everyone is used to being free. Don't toss anymore. Sect Master Liu is right. Everyone came to congratulate you on your return. Hurry up and do business. Let the banquet be set up, and don't stop until you are drunk..."

The discussion on establishing a sect that was about to be stirred up was about to be ruined. Wuzhuzi was so angry that his face turned blue. Tracing the source, it was Liu Xiaolou who was making trouble. He immediately said fiercely to Liu Xiaolou: "Little thief surnamed Liu, young and shallow in cultivation, really relying on the power of the Su family to act recklessly? Today I will teach you a lesson, let you know that words cannot be spoken indiscriminately!"

Saying that, he pulled out a long sword from his waist, pinched the sword formula, and the long sword hung in the air, pointing at Liu Xiaolou while the tip of the sword trembled. It was his personal magic weapon—the Seven-Colored Spotted Sword.

Tan Bazhang pulled out an iron rod and stood beside Liu Xiaolou, whispering: "Look? I said it was a flying sword! You insisted it was a magic trick."

Liu Xiaolou was a bit puzzled for a while, but he was not afraid. He really didn't believe that Wuzhuzi dared to make a move indiscriminately. Pulling the sword from his waist indicated that he was just a Qi Refinement Perfection stage. With so many good brothers present, beating him up was enough!

Not afraid is not afraid, but he should still solve the confusion, so he asked Wuzhuzi: "Are you sick, you surnamed Wu? Your cultivation is not low, why don't you do anything but run here to sell heads? What is the situation today? Fellow brothers are all here, do you really dare to draw your sword?"

Wuzhuzi said angrily: "Surnamed Liu, today I want to beat you once, let everyone see, without the Su family supporting you, what kind of goods you are!"

As soon as the words fell, the long sword burst into seven colors, rose to ten feet high, and slashed down with great force!

The full blow of a Qi Refinement Perfection stage monk was truly powerful, covering Liu Xiaolou under the sword light. But Liu Xiaolou was not afraid. The Three Mystical Sword was already in his palm, with a foot-long sword light on the sword, ready to take this sword. Of course, he would not stupidly take it hard. The Mystical Truth Rope had already been shot, flying towards Wuzhuzi, and at the same time, he pointed his feet, ready to dodge diagonally.

At the same time, Tan Bazhang's iron rod had blocked above the Three Mystical Sword, ready to hold the fiercest blow for him.

Zuo Gorge Master's hand axe was also removed from his waist, bursting with three-foot-long axe light, attacking Wuzhuzi's long sword from the side.

Longshan Sanren flew out a ruyi, the ruyi shone brightly, ready to point at Wuzhuzi's head.

Fang Bu'ai had already turned into a group of sword light and rushed over, but was slapped away by Wuzhuzi with a slap...

Just at the moment when the fight suddenly broke out, a green light broke in with lightning speed. With a "clang," it hit Wuzhuzi's long sword heavily. This Seven-Colored Spotted Sword immediately flew backward, spun seven or eight times in the air, and cut a large cypress tree behind Hulu Temple in half. The big tree collapsed, pressing on the courtyard wall of Hulu Temple, stirring up a burst of dust, and broken bricks and tiles fell one after another.

After the green light hit the Seven-Colored Spotted Sword, the remaining momentum was not exhausted, and it brushed past Wuzhuzi's neck. A few drops of blood flew up and splashed on the ground, emitting white smoke.

"Poisonous blood!" Someone exclaimed.

This green light turned a circle in the air, and then spun back, continuing to slash at Wuzhuzi. Such control was the means of a Foundation Establishment monk. Wuzhuzi was terrified and didn't dare to block, leaping to dodge the green light.

The green light was dodged, but the empty door under his abdomen was opened, and he was hit squarely by Liu Xiaolou who had rushed in. He wanted to dodge again, but there was an extra rope on his body for no reason, and more than a hundred acupuncture points were sealed immediately.

Wuzhuzi had never seen such a magic weapon, and was terrified for a while. His body stiffened for a while, and he was slashed horizontally by Liu Xiaolou's Three Mystical Sword light, immediately coming to a disembowelment.

Another piece of poisonous blood was spilled, flowing all over the ground. White smoke scattered, and someone finally recognized his origin: "Badong thief!"

Tan Bazhang was furious, swept his iron rod horizontally, and hit Wuzhuzi's head solidly: "Beat you black and blue!"

Wuzhuzi's brain burst, and both eyeballs were knocked out, flying into the grass and disappearing.

This series of actions was extremely fast. Jiang Feihu just shouted: "Leave him a life!" Wuzhuzi had already fallen to the ground and died.

Tan Bazhang stared at Jiang Feihu: "Badong thief, do you still want to protect him?"

Jiang Feihu stomped his feet: "No, ask clearly! Old Hu Du, what is going on!"

Taoist Hu Du kept fumbling on Wuzhuzi's body, and soon touched a small pill bottle, poured out the two pills inside, sniffed them slightly, and stuffed them into his mouth. After a few breaths, he coughed up a mouthful of black blood, and there was a worm wriggling in the black blood, which made people's scalp numb.

The poisonous worm was coughed out, Taoist Hu Du let out a long breath, and kicked Wuzhuzi's already burst head one kick after another, kicking blood everywhere. Some blood drops splashed on his shoes, and immediately burned through several holes, making him hold his feet and scream: "The poisonous cultivator of Gengsang Cave, who will help the poor Taoist fetch a basin of water, hurry..."

The chaos quickly subsided spontaneously. Although Wuzhuzi's death was unexpected, the most shocking thing was the green light. Most of the people present looked at the place where the green light flew, and saw a female monk walking out of the forest, with a beautiful face and elegant and unparalleled.

This female monk stood still in the distance, waved her hand to put the green light into her sleeve, and stared at Liu Xiaolou.

Tan Bazhang opened his mouth wide and muttered: "Jiuniang..."

The visitor was indeed Su Jiuniang. She looked at Tan Bazhang, smiled at him, and her eyes fell back on Liu Xiaolou, saying: "Come, I have something to tell you." ===== CHAPTER 217 =====

The chaos subsided spontaneously and quickly. Although the death of Wu Wu Zhu Zi was unexpected, what shocked everyone the most was that streak of green light. Most of the people present looked toward the place where the green light had flown from, only to see a female cultivator walking out of the forest, her appearance stunningly beautiful and peerlessly elegant.

This female cultivator stood still in the distance, beckoned to draw the green light into her sleeve, and stared fixedly at Liu Xiaolou.

Tan Bazhang opened his mouth wide and muttered, "Jiuniang."

The person who arrived was indeed Su Jiuniang. She followed the sound to look at Tan Bazhang, smiled at him, then let her gaze fall back onto Liu Xiaolou, saying, "Come, I have something to tell you."