Over and over again, the sky has darkened.
Li Zhige put down the two bundles of ropes on his shoulders and looked at the oily-haired young man in front of him under the dim moonlight.
"only you?"
Looking at the young man and then around, Li Zhige felt a little relaxed.
The young man looked at Li Zhige with fierce eyes.
He was wearing luxurious robes, holding a sword in his hand. His face was somewhat feminine, and his skin was as white and tender as a woman's. In future generations, he would be enough to make a debut.
"My name is Wei Bi, and Zhu Jiuzhen is my cousin. She and I were childhood sweethearts and grew up together."
Li Zhige tilted his head, "What then?"
Looking at the calm Li Zhige, Wei Bi's face twisted, he pulled out his sword, gritted his teeth, and said word by word, "Kill her!"
"You killed her!"
"Why do you want to kill her? Cousin Jiuzhen is so lively and cute, how can you bear to kill her?"
Weibi roared loudly, his expression extremely painful.
boom!
Li Zhige flew out and punched her, "Since you like Zhu Jiuzhen so much, I will send you to see her."
Wei Bi turned around, his eyes were ferocious, his long sword accentuated the bright moonlight, cut off the breeze with one sword, and slashed towards Li Zhige's throat.
Li Zhige's right hand turned into a fist, and he slapped the sword body with his palm, deflecting the sword body, and then punched Wei Bi's face with his left hand.
Wei Bi's expression changed, and he hurriedly punched, colliding with Li Zhige's fist.
boom!
The two figures separated and each took a few steps back.
Under the moonlight, Li Zhige looked at Wei Bi's ferocious face and sighed, "The internal strength is still not deep enough, otherwise I could kill a guy like you with two punches!"
Wei Bi's eyes were bloodshot and full of murderous intent, and he thrust his sword towards Li Zhige.
Li Zhige sneered, ignoring Wei Bi's thrusting sword, and struck Wei Bi's heart with a fierce fist wind.
Wei Bi hurriedly changed his moves, withdrew the thrust sword and blocked it across his heart.
clang!
His fist hit the sword, and Wei Bi flew backwards. He raised his head and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth.
His eyes were no longer ferocious, but rather panicked, and he yelled, "Madman, you are just a madman."
Li Zhige twitched the corner of his mouth in a mocking arc, "Are you afraid? Aren't you going to avenge Zhu Jiuzhen? Why don't you dare to trade your life for mine?"
In addition to martial arts, there are many decisive factors in fighting and killing.
Li Zhige's internal strength is not as deep as Wei Bi's, and his boxing skills are not as sophisticated as Wei Bi's sword skills, but Li Zhige feels that he can defeat Wei Bi.
Because Wei Bi's martial arts is not much higher than his own, because Wei Bi is afraid of death!
Wei Bi's expression changed again and again. He stood up, made a shadow of his long sword, and struck at Li Zhige again, roaring, "Shut up! I want you, the evil thief, to pay for my cousin Jiu Zhen's life."
Li Zhige went up to meet him, ignoring Wei Bi's long sword, and punched out like thunder, making an explosion sound in the air.
Now that he had figured out Wei Bi's temperament, Li Zhige completely let go, and his life-threatening fighting style made Wei Bi dodge in embarrassment.
When internal strength is not deep enough, a person with weapons will definitely have an advantage over a person with bare hands. But Weibi didn't have any advantage because he cherished himself too much.
If he was willing to take a punch from Li Zhige, it would be enough to pierce the sword into Li Zhige's chest.
Wei Bi hid again and again, hiding under the rock wall beside the road. There was no place for him to dodge behind him.
Seeing Li Zhige's fist, he gritted his teeth, looked ferocious, and roared, "Li Zhige, die!"
This time, Wei Bi no longer hid, he was ready to trade his injuries for his life to avenge his cousin.
He stabbed Li Zhige's chest with his sword with all his strength. The long sword was like a torrent, leaving no room for him to withdraw his moves.
Li Zhige's expression was sarcastic, and he suddenly retracted his punch. In an instant, his feet staggered, he bent back, and the iron cable crossed the river, avoiding the sword thrust with all its strength.
Then, Li Zhige's feet were like springs, his whole body bounced back, and he punched Wei Bi hard on the chest.
There was a dull thud.
Wei Bi's eyes widened, like bells, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood, with visceral foam mixed in the blood.
With difficulty, Wei Bi raised his hand and pointed at Li Zhige. Wei Bi opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
Li Zhige sneered and said, "You can't use all your strength, and you can't resort to death, otherwise there will be no room for recovery. Didn't your master teach you this?"
"Don't look at me like this. I'll send you to see Zhu Jiuzhen. You should thank me."
Wow!
Vomiting out another large mouthful of blood, Wei Bi tilted his head and dropped it, his eyes still staring at the ground.
Li Zhige picked up the baggage and rope on the ground, turned around and walked towards the mountain without looking at the guard wall.
Li Zhige was not surprised that Wu Lie did not go down to avenge Zhu Jiuzhen.
Wu Lie is the descendant of two brothers, Wu Xiuwen and Wu Dunru.
The two brothers neither studied literature nor studied Confucianism. When they were young, they worked as followers for Guo Fu and almost beat the Condor Hero Yang Guo to death on Peach Blossom Island. Later, when they grew up, they became jealous of Guo Fu and killed each other.
Although the two of them were right in terms of integrity, it was difficult for them to teach loyal descendants based on their character.
Taking advantage of the moonlight, Li Zhideng climbed to the top of the mountain.
There are two Zhuangzi on the top of the mountain, one is Zhuzhuang and the other is Wuzhuang. The two Zhuangzi together are called Zhuwu Lianzhuang.
Wu Lie will not talk about it, but unfortunately Zhu Ziliu and his descendants are not good birds either.
Zhu Changling coveted the dragon-slaying knife, so he asked Zhu Jiuzhen to lure Zhang Wuji with his beauty in order to get the whereabouts of Xie Xun. However, Zhang Wuji overheard their plot and fell off a cliff while chasing Zhang Wuji.
As for Zhu Jiuzhen, he was beaten to death by himself.
After bypassing the two Zhuangzi, Li Zhige searched for most of the night and finally touched the edge of the cliff.
The moon was about to set, and there was a hint of fish belly white on the horizon.
Looking at the bottomless cliff, Li Zhige put down the rope on his shoulders. One end of the rope was tied to the old tree and the other end was tied to his waist.
Standing on the edge of the cliff, holding a chisel for cutting stone in his hand, Li Zhige took a deep breath and whispered to himself, "Zhang Wuji should have jumped from this cliff."
