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Su Zhizhi immediately avoided the thunder with killing intent. However, the thunder was thrown into the air, and the next, more powerful thunder came after her.
Gu Ting wants her life!
This is the golden elixir's crushing of foundation building. To him, it may be just a trick at his fingertips, but to Su Zhizhi, it is a fatal move that cannot be withstood.
Su Zhizhi has never realized that death is so close to her, and she almost stops breathing.
She didn¡¯t want to die here in vain, and although it was a bad idea to reveal her identity, she had to do it, so she made a prompt decision and shouted: "Elder brother!"
Three words resounded throughout the sky.
The Thunder had obvious maneuvers, but due to its fierceness, most of the damage was still directed at Su Zhizhi. Su Zhizhi instantly felt her pubic area numb.
One wrong step and she fell from the sword.
This was not the first time she fell from the sword, but it was different from the previous times. In order to catch up with Gu Ting, she raised the sword at a higher height. In addition, she was injured and her body's defense was broken. If she fell like this, she would definitely be injured. As for the tendons and veins, the gain outweighs the loss.
Su Zhizhi gritted her teeth and wanted to use other magic weapons to catch herself, but the cold wind was roaring in her ears, and her body's spiritual power could not move normally. How could she use the magic weapon?
Her heart was beating very fast, and the sweat on her forehead evaporated instantly in the wind.
It¡¯s all her fault for underestimating the enemy, thinking that she could easily keep up with Gu Ting, but she didn¡¯t know that he would be able to detect her presence after being separated by more than a hundred miles, and invite you to enter the urn.
Suddenly, the fall stopped unexpectedly. The inertia was so strong that Su Zhizhi felt dizzy. When she came to her senses, she realized that there was a cold iron ring hanging around her waist to prevent her from falling further.
She quickly raised her head.
Looking above, Gu Ting is sitting on his long sword, with one foot bent and the other hanging down naturally, which is casual. Behind him is a full moon, and the cold light shines diagonally on his outline, plating it. The upper layer is soft.
But he has nothing to do with softness, and his lowered eyes are very cold.
?????????????????????????????????????????????: He was holding a gold hook in his hand. Under the complicated chain of the gold hook, there was another big silver hook, hanging on Su Zhizhi's waist, pulling her up with a clattering sound.
Su Zhizhi whispered: "Elder brother"
Gu Ting's voice seemed to be mixed in the ice: "It's you."
Su Zhizhi was shivering from the cold before she could breathe a sigh of relief.
After solving the primary survival problem, she began to think about how to explain to Gu Ting why she happened to be here. She needed time to sort out her thoughts. Fortunately, she was injured.
This injury was really timely.
Su Zhizhi said "wow", spit out a mouthful of blood, and said pitifully: "Elder brother, I'm injured." It was you who injured me.
She covered her mouth with her hands, and blood dripped down, along the gaps between her fingers, across her small chin, and fell on her clothes.
It looks like brightly blooming crabapples, with red petals and a scent of blood.
Gu Ting's eyes darkened, and his throat rolled without trace.
He withdrew his gaze, his whole body showing alienation: "Come down."
Su Zhizhi could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Gu Ting was not so cold as to be judged in the air.
Immediately afterwards, Gu Ting took Su Zhizhi to a cave, threw a Jing amulet to her, and turned around to wait outside the cave.
Su Zhizhi dealt with the blood on her body, calmed down, and looked at the bone bird or pile of bones in her sleeves, but she hadn't recovered yet.
She had to go out on her own.
Under the moonlight, Gu Ting was leaning against a tree with his sword in his arms. He closed his eyes to rest, but when he heard the noise, he opened his eyes and looked towards Su Zhizhi.
Su Zhizhi said: "Senior Brother, I heard that you have left the sect, and I want to come out to play too. I have never left the Liuyun Sect in my entire life."
Gu Ting: "Lying."
Su Zhizhi: ""
Gu Ting slowly stood up straight: "How did you know that I left the clan?"
His words were like sharp blades, with an explicit edge that cut through Su Zhizhi's lies. With such momentum, Su Zhizhi didn't dare to fool him anymore.
Her voice became much softer: "My blood has a tracking effect. When I was a child, I was afraid that I would be kidnapped. My mother put a special tracking technology in my body. Although it is useless now, it will have an effect after you drink my blood." ¡¡±
" Gu Ting knew all this. He was the one who cut the thread that tracked the technique in the first place.
It¡¯s a reasonable explanation.
Su Zhizhi raised her eyes and took two steps forward, with worry and fear: "MasterHe Ting looked like an immortal forced to live in a mortal body. Otherwise, how could he explain his soaring cultivation level. "
Bone Bird¡¯s words contained a lot of information. Su Zhizhi was surprised: ¡°The skyrocketing cultivation level?¡±
Bone Bird said: "Yes, if you look at him like this, it's because he can't suppress his cultivation and is about to explode!"
Explosive body.
Su Zhizhi¡¯s eyes widened.
This is a way of death that is even more terrifying than death. The three souls and seven souls of the deceased are scattered and cannot be reincarnated, and will be annihilated from now on.
I never thought that pointing to the wrong hole could lead to so many things.
" Gu Ting is similar to her mother. They are both geniuses. What's more, he entered Jindan at the age of twenty. He is a genius that has not appeared in the world of cultivation for thousands of years. If he falls like this, it will be her fault.
Su Zhizhi still doesn¡¯t feel at ease.
It is a coincidence that the sword cultivator focuses on killing, while the painting cultivator focuses on spiritual charm. The painting cultivating technique she practiced before she was six years old can soothe monks who are on the verge of collapse and channelize their spiritual power.
Even if it is better than nothing.
Su Zhizhi used all available defensive weapons, faced the strong wind, and stepped out of the cave.
Bone Bird was shocked: "What are you doing? It's too dangerous, hide!"
She looked steadily at Gu Ting at the center of the storm and said, "I don't want to, and I can't owe him." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com