"Old fox!" Wu Chenzi put away his sword and turned his sheath to look at Guiguzi, without saying a word.

"Little Fox!" Guiguzi also stood with his hands behind his back, not saying anything.

The two of them looked at each other and stopped attacking.

At the foot of the mountain, the disciples of Guigu heard the movements on the mountain and rushed towards the top of the mountain. Shao Siming and others also rushed up immediately. Then they saw two people chatting and laughing, as if they had not seen each other for many years.

Otherwise, the surroundings would be destroyed by sword energy and all the trees were broken, and I would really believe that the two of them would be friends for ages.

"Fellow Taoist, I'll take the lead!" Guiguzi saw his disciple coming, looked at Shao Siming and others, bowed and left with the disciple.

"Fellow Daoist walks all the way!" Wu Chenzi also smiled and bowed to say goodbye.

Wu Chenzi did not withdraw his hand until Guiguzi disappeared.

Mo Xue and others looked at him curiously. The two of them could not have such a relationship of praise for each other. Maybe they were thinking about how to kill each other.

"Help me!" Wu Chenzi said.

The snow girl was stunned for a moment, not knowing why Wu Chenzi wanted someone to help her, but Shao Siming immediately supported Wu Chenzi, stretched her hand, and then slapped Wu Chenzi's chest with a palm.

With a wow, Wu Chenzi spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"What are you doing!" Xue Nu was startled and glared at Shao Siming.

"I'm fine!" Wu Chenzi reached out to stop the snow girl.

"I just fought with Guiguzi and was injured by the sword force of the Hundred Steps Flying Sword. I forced it down. Shao Siming was helping me shoot out the blood stasis." Wu Chenzi breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and explained.

Only then did the Xue Nu put away Jianjia and supported him left and right with Shao Siming. Only then did she realize that Wu Chenzi had no strength at all, and they could stand up with them.

"I have to live with my face!" Mo Xue said with a faint look at Wu Chenzi's pale face. If I don't suppress it, I wouldn't be like this.

"He is not much better, either." Wu Chenzi said. After hitting his own snow, Guiguzi was so good that he could be better than himself.

In the jungle down the mountain, Guiguzi spitted a mouthful of black blood shortly after leaving, and fainted. It was not because Wu Chenzi was better than him, but they were just half a dozen, but after the fight, both of them suppressed their injuries. Wu Chenzi, the little fox, used the excuse of asking his senior for advice, and asked him to speak more, but he kept silent.

So much so that Guiguzi had no choice but to explain all kinds of things to him, but his internal breath was disordered and he could hardly suppress his vomiting of blood on the spot.

The most helpless thing is that they are all waiting for each other to leave first. Whoever leaves first means who will spend more effort to suppress the injury.

Then he lost because Wu Chenzi was surrounded by masters. Although his disciples were not bad, Xuenu and Shao Siming were still much worse than Mo Xue. Therefore, he was afraid that Wu Chenzi would use another trick, so he had to leave first. As a result, he vomited blood and fainted, and Wu Chenzi could still stand and talk.

"Little Bamao!" Guiguzi didn't forget to curse before fainting, which scared the disciple who was holding him. He thought he was scolding him, so he shook his hand and told Guiguzi to roll out.
Chapter completed!