Chapter 72

After a while, the two of them were sure that the old land of the Four Symbol Palace was empty and there was only one ruin left. Then they breathed a sigh of relief and slowly entered the ruins and checked to see if there was anything left behind.

Yun Yue looked around and saw gravel and broken wood, gray charcoal and mud tiles everywhere. He kicked the dilapidated wood and mud tiles on the ground with his feet. There was nothing, but it made the dust fly, and he hurriedly covered his nose and rushed to avoid it.

I glanced inadvertently and seemed to see a flash of light in the distance. I exclaimed a little, and I used a slight force under my feet. The man floated like a flying feather, silently landing two feet away. I squatted down to push away the broken stones and tiles, and suddenly found a tiger-headed golden knife underneath.

Then he reached out to get it. The tiger-headed golden knife was one size larger than usual single knife, and the back of the knife was very thick. Especially the blade was spit out from the tiger-headed scabbard, and the blade spitted golden light, which was obviously a famous tool.

Yun Yue picked up the golden sword and felt that the sword was extremely heavy, afraid that it would not be 50 or 60 kilograms. The knife had four words engraved on it, "The tiger roared and the wind was born."

The golden knife shines under the sun, dazzlingly radiant.

Liu Yuqiong exclaimed and shouted: That is the "giant spirit tiger head sword" of the second senior brother.The wind was stern, and in just a flash, he had already grabbed Yun Yue.

Without further ado, Yun Yue handed the giant tiger-headed knife to Liu Yuqiong.

Liu Yuqiong took the golden knife and gently stroked the blade with his jade hand. The blade was sharpened so brightly, and the light could be seen. He looked at the golden knife in his hand in a daze, and the blade reflected the shadow, completely reflecting Liu Yuqiong's expression on the blade.

When Yun Yue saw Liu Yuqiong's infatuated expression, he couldn't help feeling sad, as if he was jealous.

After a long time, Liu Yuqiong slowly whispered: This knife is my second senior brother's carry weapon. The second senior brother is strong, so the weapons he used are heavier than those we use.According to the second senior brother, this knife was created by the master when he was twenty years old. When he was a 20-year-old, he specially ordered craftsmen to create it for the second senior brother. The second senior brother respected his master very much and always kept his sword away. Unexpectedly... Unexpectedly... He thought that Shi Han might have died, his voice choked and his crystal tears fell on the knife.

Tears rolled on the blade and fell into the soil along the edge of the blade.

Yun Yue hugged Liu Yuqiong's shoulders and comforted: Junior sister, don't cry anymore.Although we found Senior Brother Shi’s weapons, this does not mean that Senior Brother Shi has passed away. Maybe Senior Brother Shi has escaped by himself!

Liu Yuqiong shook her head and said: No, I know the personality of Senior Brother Shi best. Senior Brother Shi's temper is that he would rather break than bend. If he wants to escape, he will never do it.

Yun Yue said: We have to see people alive, and we have to see corpses when we die. Regardless of whether Senior Brother Shi is dead or not, we must find evidence.

Liu Yuqiong nodded and said: Not bad.

The two of them immediately searched in the ruins of the original site of the Four Elephant Palace to see if there were any remaining things that had not been burned.

After searching for a long time, the two of them searched the entire ruins, but they didn't find anything except the giant tiger-headed sword.

After discussing for a while, I was about to leave.

Suddenly the roar I heard before came again, and the roar of wind blew, causing pine waves, and the waves were like branches and leaves, rustling.

The two looked at each other. Although it was the sunshine and the scenery was bright, they heard the whistle, and somehow felt a gloomy heart, covered with dark clouds, as if the whistle was filled with extreme sorrow, a deep sorrow that sore into the bone marrow that tightly grasped the heart.

Both of them were in a thunderous heart, wondering how the whistling sound was so heartbreaking.

Yun Yue took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he said softly: Junior sister, let’s go!It seems that there is nothing to find here?

Liu Yuqiong nodded and said: Well, let’s go!Turning around, he was about to leave with Yun Yue.

Suddenly a chill rose in his heart, which spread throughout his body in an instant, as if someone was staring at his back with great resentment. His eyes were like two extremely cold swords, pressing tightly against his back, mixed with a strong murderous aura, covering himself like a net, constantly retracting.

I just walked when I wanted to take a step, but my feet seemed to have a lead strip tied. I only took half a step, and I felt my legs were weak and I couldn't take the second step.

Yun Yue also felt something, and he felt that the air seemed to condense. It was difficult to breathe. Although the sunlight shone on his body and felt warm, his heart was sinking rapidly and falling to the bottom of the valley.

The uncommon depression was stuffed into my chest, swollen and full, my heart seemed to be fried, but I wanted to vent but seemed to be blocked by something, and I couldn't even breathe.

A nameless anger arose and shouted: Who?come out?

His body rushed up, shot backwards, drawing a graceful long arc in the air, with both palms filled with strength, and the power of the Ziyang palm was like two balls of fireballs, one up and one round, and slapped at a short bush behind him.

Before the palm power was enough, the fierce force at the front of the palm wind had already forced the short bushes to rustle, and the branches and leaves were withered and yellow. The power of the Ziyang Palm can be seen.

With a "yo-woo", the whistle sounded from the short bushes again, and a black shadow pounced on him, facing Yun Yue's palms pressed down.

The black shadow pounced on him, and Yun Yue felt a fishy smell coming, with a rotten and sour smell. He couldn't help but frown slightly. When the four palms met, he made only a deep sound and a muffled groan. The black shadow quickly retreated, and two somersaults flipped in the air, then fell down, and his limbs hit the ground at the same time.

Yun Yue rushed forward and stared at the black shadow with his eyes. It turned out to be a person.

When I looked closely, I felt that this man had a very kind face. Although his eyes were fierce and resentful, he was like a wounded beast, and his expression seemed to be crying and laughing, and sad and infatuated, he could still tell that he was a man in blue.

At this time, Liu Yuqiong followed closely and flashed to Yun Yue and asked: Senior brother, why... Before he finished speaking, the man suddenly roared and shrill, his hair was covered with all his hair, like an angry hedgehog, suddenly pounced on Liu Yuqiong and roared: Return my son to come back.His ten fingers were like hooks, grabbing Liu Yuqiong's cheeks left and right, with a sour smell in the strong wind, and a mud-scented and earthy smell.

Liu Yuqiong screamed, and met the man's wild beast-like eyes. She was afraid of her for no reason. She completely forgot that she was a martial arts master with unique skills and could fight back immediately, so she was so scared that she hid behind Yun Yue to block the disaster.

Yun Yue heard the man yelling: Return my son to come back.He was shocked and thought to himself: What son?After Liu Yuqiong hid behind him, Yun Yue Dingshen had contacted the man head-on, and then he recognized that this man was the Qianshan Sect master who had joined forces with the Damo Sect to attack the Sixiang Palace more than a month ago, but later he accidentally killed his son's master, Wu Zitong.

At that moment, he did not avoid or escape, and concentrated his mind to make moves. The internal force of Ziyang Palm gathered together with his palms. The true energy was like fire, and the palms danced in parallel. The sound of a loud bang was heard, as if two fire dragons were guarding their chests, and they were as hot as roasted, facing Wu Zitong's face.

The heat wave rushed over. Although Wu Zitong was half-crazy due to the pain of losing his son, his martial arts attainments of more than 40 years were not in vain.

When he made a fierce move, he naturally took action to protect him. Without thinking, he just made a move of "slanted buckle to capture the tiger". His right arm was sharp and his five fingers suddenly fell and grabbed Yun Yue's vein.

The left palm was slanted inward, and the palm force protruded from the circle, fast and fierce. It slapped Yun Yue's chest and abdomen. The force of a circle of force blocked Yun Yue's left palm from the outer door, so that he could not save it.

Yun Yue couldn't help but praise: Good kung fu.The left palm was retracted, and the palm was turned out from inside to outside, just catching Wu Zitong's palm that attacked his chest and abdomen. The right palm turned into a crane's beak, like a dragonfly squinted the water. It suddenly pecked and knocked, and the two fingers and claws hit each other, and the palms collided with each other, and each retreated, and no one beat the other.