Chapter 102: Both Sides Suffer
Hua Hongji's plan was very good, but Wang Wenshu was no pushover either. Ever since he started practicing martial arts, he had always been good at being cruel to himself.
If you weren't a ruthless person, how could you have gone from a weak scholar to a top-ranked master on the Earth List?
Wang Wenshu suddenly hardened his heart, gritted his teeth, and let go of the brush in his hand.
The brush drew an arc in the air at an extremely strange angle, and the sharp hairs on the tip of the brush emitted a cold light.
Hua Hongji was forced to move forward, that is, to move closer to Wang Wenshu.
Wang Wenshu was waiting for this moment. At the moment when the cliff was about to hit him, he seized this critical opportunity.
Wang Wenshu suddenly unleashed his potential and made a leap forward. Although he failed to break out of the range of the collapsed cliff, he was able to catch Hua Hongji.
Hua Hongji looked up at the cliff and suddenly realized something. His face turned pale and he wanted to move aside.
But it was too late. Wang Wenshu had already hugged him tightly and pulled him into the coverage of the Wanjinshan cliff.
No matter how Hua Hongji punched and kicked, even beating Wang Wenshu until he bled profusely, he did not let go.
"Bang~" A huge roar sounded, and the muffled sound of a mountain falling completely shocked everyone.
Everything fell silent, and no one knew what to do. Could it be that the two masters were crushed to death?
"Go and save people?" Although Gu Ying was a little stunned, she was the first to react.
"Don't worry, at most they will be seriously injured. It's impossible for this to crush the master." Wang Yao said in a deep voice.
Although he himself was not a master, he knew from his own strength that it was impossible for such a mountain to crush them.
Gu Ying didn't believe it and looked at Yan Wu, the master. He had never seen anyone who was crushed by a mountain and survived.
In addition to the Journey to the West written by Wu Zu, the martial artist in the story was suppressed by the Five Finger Mountain for five hundred years and was still lively and energetic.
"Well, the Grandmaster's vitality cannot be crushed by a mountain, but I guess his injuries are not clear either." Yan Wu nodded solemnly.
"Be prepared. If the Gu Du Sect wants to take action, this is the best time." Wang Yao certainly knew why Yan Wu looked so solemn.
There were also capable people on the city wall who stopped the impulsive attempt to dig up the rocks to save the master.
As everyone held their breath, a huge wave rose from the calm lake surface, and two figures rushed out from the bottom of the water.
As expected of a master, at the last moment of the cliff falling, Hua Hongji dragged Wang Wenshu into the lake beside the mountain.
As soon as they emerged from the water, the two men quickly moved away, each retreating to a small island about a hundred meters apart.
They are called small islands, but in fact they are just mountains that extend out from the bottom of the lake, scattered across the Lancang Lake.
But even with the buffer of the lake water, the huge pressure still caused the two men to bleed from all seven orifices. Their soaked clothes made the blood flow all over their bodies, and they looked like two bloody people.
"Wang Wenshu, are you crazy? Do you really want to fight me to the death?" Hua Hongji was a little angry, and started cursing without caring about his manners.
"Hua Hongji, now you know how powerful I am. Let me tell you, even if I can't beat you for the time being, I still have the ability to take you away with me." Wang Wenshu's face was ferocious, and the gentle and elegant scholar's aura was no longer visible, and what was left was only a ruthlessness.
No matter what strength or status a person has, they will feel a chill when they see Wang Wenshu like this. This man is too cruel.
Many sects in the martial arts world have experienced how terrifying it is when a master disregards his life and shame and gets ruthless.
As powerful people in the realm of refining different things, they are largely beyond the scope of ordinary humans and have extremely strong vitality.
Once, a large sect destroyed a medium-sized force, but unexpectedly missed an elder who was in seclusion in a secret place.
Finally, this elder, who was nearly sixty years old, actually seized the one in a million opportunity and broke through to the realm of refining.
When one reaches the realm of refining strange things, the qi and blood that had been declining will be revived again, and the whole body will be refreshed. There will be no problem in maintaining the peak for several more decades.
The result is understandable. The sect to which he had devoted his whole life was gone. Wouldn't he want revenge?
But the old master himself knew that one person could not defeat an entire sect, so he adopted a mobile fighting style and never confronted them head-on.
In order to seek revenge, he threw away all his face and dignity as a master, and killed the opponent's disciples whenever he caught them, without showing any mercy.
In his words, I have become a lonely person, and I will never let you have an easy time.
This large force has two masters, but they can't do anything about this shameless person of the same level, even though he can't beat anyone of the same level in a one-on-one fight.
But a master is a master. He is a nightmare to disciples below the third level. No young disciple can withstand his attack.
In just over a month, more than one hundred disciples outside died, causing huge losses.
With no other options, the Sect Leader could only seek help from other forces, and gathered a total of six people from different realms to eliminate the old master.
The old master has been in the martial arts world for more than sixty years. He has become as slippery as a loach, appearing and disappearing at will, and never attacks anyone he is not sure of.
Before, he only killed elites, but now he is forced into a corner and kills ordinary disciples as well.
In less than a year, the entire sect was forced to close its doors, and the old master became famous. No one dared to offend a master who had no ties.
Faced with Wang Wenshu's madness, Hua Hongji felt helpless. If he had known this would happen, he would definitely not fight to the death with this madman for a concubine.
But now he couldn't retreat, otherwise he would lose face. Being defeated or even forced to retreat by a new master was something he could not tolerate.
Just as the two were still thinking about how to kill each other, or how to exit in an undignified manner, a group of people from the Gu Du Sect in the nearby woods were ready to take action.
In the southwest direction, from the woods less than a mile away from the battlefield, countless poisonous insects swarmed out and pounced on this side.
"Buzz."
The audience was still in a daze when a swarm of poisonous bees began to buzz and swept towards them.
"Run!" Everyone panicked and fled from this dangerous place.
The gate of Shannan Road City, which had been open to traffic before, was slowly closed by the soldiers who noticed the abnormality, and those who had not yet entered the city were so scared that they wished they had two more legs.
"Don't close the door, there are a lot of poisonous snakes behind it, woo woo." A young lady who ran out of the city to watch the excitement was also scared and burst into tears.
Fortunately, this is the center of the road and the top priority of the court, so order and rules are still very important here.
Hemp ropes were thrown down. Most of the people below the city were warriors, and climbing up the ropes was an extremely easy task.
There were only a few people who were not good at martial arts but liked to watch the fun, so they specially lowered a few hanging baskets.
Torches and fires were lit on the city walls, and bags of anti-poison powder were also ready.
When most people had gone up, countless rockets with lit arrows were shot out of the city, forming a sea of fire to prevent the poisonous insects from approaching.
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