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Chapter 48 Frog in the Well
The man in black felt something was wrong when he felt someone was attacking him.

In such a heavy snowstorm, he didn't even notice someone approaching so close to him. It showed that the person was very skilled. It was most likely Qin Xiang, the warrior from the mountain!
boom!
A sound like metal colliding was heard in the snow. The snow under the black-clothed man's feet flew up, and the exposed ground cracked like a spider web. Yang Jie, who was not far away, was directly blown away, which showed how powerful the man's attack was.

But the person who attacked from behind was also extremely shocked. He attacked from behind, which could be considered a sneak attack. The opponent obviously did not react. He locked the opponent's scapula. Normally, in this situation, unless he was a half-step master, there would be no way to survive. But when he grabbed it, the tentacles felt like they were grabbing onto fine steel that had been tempered a hundred times!
The nails of the five fingers flew off instantly and blood gushed out, but there was no effect on the opponent's vital parts. What kind of hard Qigong is this?
Qin Xiang did not choose to retreat. The warrior's blood was aroused and he refused to believe in evil. Blood surged throughout his body, and the energy flowed through his fingers that were grabbing the opponent and went straight into the opponent's back. At such a close distance, even the monk of Longxiang Temple who was good at hard work could not stop it.

But the man in black completely ignored Qin Xiang's attack behind him. After accumulating strength, he ignored the attack from behind and rushed directly towards Yang Jie who was blown away!

"Sir, please spare my life!" Yang Jie was immediately frightened, but it was obvious that the other party did not intend to let him go. He kicked Yang Jie in the face with such force that Yang Jie's face was fractured by the air pressure before the kick even started. If the kick had been solid, Yang Jie would have been crushed to pieces.

Qin Xiang was furious behind the scenes. Since her debut, no one has ever ignored her like this!
But now it seems that I really can't do anything to them.

But just as he was about to kick down, a sharp sword intent suddenly attacked. The person who drew the sword was so fast that the man in black didn't even have time to retract his leg before he was cut off horizontally. He instantly lost his balance and was pressed to the ground by the huge force behind him!
"Thank you!" Qin Xiang looked at Murong Yunji with gratitude. If he was killed in front of everyone, he would lose all face as a martial artist.

Murong Yunji did not respond to the other party, but looked at the foot that was chopped off. The thigh was cut off but no blood was spilled. In addition, the hardness just now showed that it was undoubtedly that kind of thing.

"Zombie?" Murong Yunji said as she looked at the man in black who was pinned to the ground.

The man in black raised his head stiffly, and Qin Xiang was immediately horrified to find that even though the man's scapula was locked by him, he could still lift his spine. What was going on?
"Are you the mysterious swordsman who killed Master Tianye?"

According to intelligence, there is a girl following the Magistrate of Fuchuan County, who is suspected to have the strength of a half-step Grandmaster!
"Can talk?" Murong Yunji narrowed her eyes. "A zombie that has never eaten blood essence?"

Zombies drink essence and blood, and the yin energy in their throats will become stagnant due to the mixing of the extremely yang essence and blood, making them unable to speak. This can only be achieved when they reach the level of flying zombies and the yin and yang can be reversed.

In his time, flying zombies had only appeared in records. Rumor had it that a certain corpse-raising sect massacred three cities before raising a flying zombie, and then was conquered by sects all over the world and wiped out completely. If it was a flying zombie, everyone present would have died long ago, but the one in front of him was obviously not one of them.

But even though it is not a flying zombie, judging from its ability just now, it is at least a purple-haired zombie. A purple zombie that can talk is really a rare creature. Are there still large groups of people raising corpses in this era?
The man in black's pupils shrank and he stared at the other person. This woman actually knew about zombies?

So many years have passed, and there should not be many families that had records in this regard. Even if there were, they would only be simple records. The families that had detailed records should have disappeared long ago. Which family is this girl from?

Damn human slaves, causing such a big disaster to get involved!

"Miss, do you know what this is?" Qin Xiang asked curiously.

He could also tell that this thing was probably not a living person, but he had never heard of any evil spirit that could be more courageous than a warrior.

"You don't know zombies?" Murong Yunji was stunned.

"Never heard of it." Qin Xiang shook his head.

"This is interesting." Murong Yunji smiled when she heard this.

A martial priest like Qin Xiang should be well-informed, but how could he not know about such a common evil?

Are all the zombies in this world hidden? Even Wu Mu doesn't know what they are?
Qin Xiang was also puzzled. He was not from a family of sorcerers. Was it strange that he was unaware of such secret evil?

"It's a very troublesome thing. Sir Qin, please grab it." Murong Yunji said lightly: "This thing looks like a human but it is not a human. Don't judge its movements based on the human body's meridians and bones."

Qin Xiang immediately reacted after hearing this: "So that's how it is. Thank you for your advice, young lady."

This thing is an evil spirit, not a human. I was obsessed with its scapula, obviously because I was misled by its human physique. It was really wrong.

But even so, the hardness of this thing is unbelievable, like steel, and it has great strength. If the opponent had not taken action just now, I might not have been able to take it.

The sword in that girl's hand is really scary. Is such a girl going to participate in the competition?
Thinking of this, Qin Xiang couldn't help but shiver. He mourned for the young people who were going to compete this year, and prayed in his heart that this guy would not come to Yunzhou to challenge after getting a ranking, as he still wanted to do it for two more sessions.

"Tell me." Murong Yunji walked up to Yang Jie: "Where is the temple?"

"How did you find me?" Yang Jie asked unwillingly.

He came out of the temple and was hiding so well, but he was still found by the other party!
"He knew you were going to come out, so he left a mark on you." Murong Yunji said lightly.

The other person had the scent of Hua Ling's blood on him, and he followed the scent of Hua Ling's blood.

"When did it happen?" Yang Jie was shocked: "Before I came out, I clearly used magic to deceive everyone. In his eyes, I should have been dead!"

"Illusion?" Murong Yunji curled her lips, remembering that before in Beihai City, the sorcerer named Tian Ye had such exquisite illusion that he deceived her, but Zhang Rui saw through it at a glance and signaled her to block him in advance.

"I'm afraid there are few illusions in this world that can deceive him." What a big tone!
Deng Lingfeng, the academician who followed behind, frowned when he heard this. A mere county magistrate dared to say such a thing. This little girl really looked down on everyone in the world.

"I have conditions!" Yang Jie said breathlessly.

"Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms?" Murong Yunji said coldly.

"I don't know how capable that Zhang is, but at least he can't get out now. If you can't get out of that place within forty-eight hours, even a master will die in there!"

"You are so arrogant!" Qin Xiang sneered and scolded: "You are just an evil lackey, do you know the power of a master?"

Grandmaster is the pinnacle of martial arts. No martial artist wants to have such glory looked down upon.

"Frog in the well!" Yang Jie sneered.

"Oh?" Qin Xiang's eyes flashed with coldness. If he hadn't wanted to capture the man under him, the rude scholar would have lost at least half of his limbs.

"Okay." Murong Yunji interrupted the two people's nonsense coldly and said directly: "Tell me your conditions."

"Kill him first!" Yang Jie pointed at the black-clad zombie pinned to the ground.

"You dare!!" The black-clad zombie suddenly roared like a beast.

"Hurry!" Yang Jie said coldly: "If he passes the signal to others, I will have no way to survive. Once I die, I will drag your master down with me!"

As soon as the words fell, the zombie's roar stopped abruptly. No one could see clearly how Murong Yunji made her move, but the powerful man in black was beheaded and his head rolled down for several meters before everyone reacted.

"Girl, you!" Qin Xiang wanted to say something but stopped himself, but he didn't dare to blame her. He hadn't seen clearly how the other party drew her sword twice, which really annoyed her. In this remote wilderness, he couldn't be sure he could protect anyone, including himself.

Yang Jie also took a breath of cold air. Who on earth is that county magistrate? How could a maid under his command be so powerful?

"You want to kill him because you are not doing your job well and you are afraid of being punished by your superiors, right?" Murong Yunji said calmly, "Now that he is dead, you can move."

Yang Jie nodded, stood up carefully and knelt down again. Then he muttered something and a blurry shadow suddenly appeared behind him. Upon closer inspection, it really looked like a temple.

"Girl, don't do that!" Academician Deng Lingfeng said hastily, "Be careful of the techniques!"

Even the most powerful warrior could fall into the trap of a sorcerer.

"It's okay." Murong Yunji replied calmly, then looked at the nervous Yang Jie: "You continue!"

Yang Jie breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and a hint of pride flashed across his eyes.

A bunch of frogs in the well, really don't know the vastness of the world. Do they really think they can control themselves just because they have a little strength?
You have no idea how terrifying those adults are, including the power they bestowed on me. As long as I leave the temple, I can go back safely. Even if the woman in front of me is a master, she can't do anything to me.

Once that talkative purple-haired zombie dies, most of the mistakes I have made will be covered up. When the time comes to report, I can just put the blame on him, and I will still have a chance to survive. However, I am afraid that Lord Zhang, whom you are always thinking about, will not.

After a while, as Yang Jie finished chanting, the temple behind him became clearer and clearer, but his figure suddenly began to blur.

Murong Yunji's eyes flashed coldly when she saw this, and she slashed with the sword without hesitation, but where the sword passed, Yang Jie's body was like a reflection in the lake, no longer afraid of the sharp sword.

"What a pity." Yang Jie looked up and smiled, "You can't hurt me anymore."

Upon seeing this, the academician rushed to take action, but when he opened his eyes of the divine eagle, he found that the opponent was no longer there.

"You..." The academic official did not dare to anger the other party, but still gritted his teeth and said, "Young lady, you should be more cautious. Now that the man has escaped, not only will the court lose all clues, but the Master Zhang you mentioned may not come back either."

"You can come back." Murong Yunji said lightly.

Upon hearing this, Xue Zheng and others frowned and looked at the other party. It was obvious that they were being tricked by the other party. Did they still have to be stubborn at this time?

Murong did not explain, but just looked at the place where Yang Jie disappeared. Ghost blood is ink. If you can't get out after going back and forth, it proves that you are nothing but that!

(End of this chapter)