Yusha

Chapter 36 Asking the Lord to Regret and Regret Under the Sword (4k)

Lingqiu Shanfang City.

Chu Weiyang carried a basket on his back and a long sword in his hand, and walked in the slightly noisy market by himself.

It's noisy, compared to Heyuan Difang City, it's just that there are more pedestrians and fireworks on the empty street, but it's just that deep into the wilderness of Chalcedony Henan, most of the pedestrians in this Lingqiu Shanfang City are far away. The ordinary appearance is becoming more and more grotesque.

There was a big man with lumpy hair, a boy with the face of an old corpse, and a cold woman with a mouth split to the base of her ears...

After all, it is a place where magic sects and casual cultivators emerge in endlessly. The former's practice method is tyrannical, and there will always be some irreparable price for taking the shortcut to the sky; Meridian, even if you gain mana, it will naturally leave a steep and steep result on your body...

Only a very small half of the crowd still maintain the true nature of ordinary people, but occasionally their eyebrows and eyes glance, and their eyes are full of viciousness.

And in this kind of magic sect and loose cultivator inheritance, those who still maintain their true colors, anyone who teaches them can see how talented they are.

At least Chu Weiyang was only carrying a half-length basket, and a small half of his pale body protruded from the basket.

Such a combination, walking in Fangshi, is almost a category that can be seen by people and then respected.

However, facing the eyes of the crowd, Chu Weiyang did not squint. He only tilted his head and whispered something to Guanshi Ma behind him while walking, then looked around several times, went straight through the crowd, and walked into the square city In the Huichun Pavilion.

After all, the scenery is no longer ordinary.

Standing behind the counter was also a thin old man with a gloomy expression. A pair of tricks landed on Chu Weiyang's body, almost piercing his flesh, turning into two sharp knives and piercing the bones.

But if there is anyone in the whole city who has seen the most gloomy demon cultivators, who have seen those strange and strange-shaped people gradually numb in the painful struggle, and then forget themselves in the early morning of a certain day, and finally in the ghost monster Inside, surrounded by gloomy things, completely dissipated vitality...

Thinking of this, Chu Weiyang suddenly felt a sense of relaxation as if he had returned home.

He stepped on a T-step, leaned forward with a slight inclination, his neck was raised high, his thin, skinny cheeks showed a twitch that seemed to be a smile, and his hollow and deep eyes looked at the shadowy old man , but it doesn’t seem to be looking at some living person, but some kind of femininity, some kind of remnant body, some kind of wandering soul...

Rao, the well-informed shopkeeper at the counter in Huichun Pavilion, couldn't help but shudder at this moment. When he suddenly recovered, he realized that he was speechless, and he and Chu Weiyang looked at each other in silence for a long time.

Grinning with difficulty, the shopkeeper showed a very unaccustomed stiff smile.

"My lord, what do you need?"

Chu Weiyang flipped his wrist, picked up two or three Qiankun pouches of different colors and styles from the sleeve robe, and said while weighing them.

"Baicao Breaking Evil Pill, Dragon and Tiger Returning to Yuan Pill, how many are there, first show off with Pindao."

"Oh, by the way, to clarify the emerald jade lotus seed, bitter leaf flower, three ding chiyuancao... let me think about it... and the ebony curly vine from at least ten years old, how many are there, and put on the same appearance as the poor."

Hearing this, the shopkeeper nodded, and did not dare to act negligently in front of Chu Weiyang.

"Master Dao, wait a moment."

After the voice fell, the shopkeeper opened the curtain and went straight to the warehouse behind.

In the same place, holding on to the edge of the basket, Guanshi Ma heard clearly.

"You need to think about it clearly. You bought these things to pave the way. You don't have much talent in alchemy. Even if you accidentally obtained two alchemy recipes, you shouldn't use your savings here. ..."

Hearing this, Chu Weiyang shook his head and said in a low voice.

"How many pills to buy, if you go to the end of the world, there is always a count, but now I have "The Secret Extract of the Essentials of the Monarch, Minister, Assistant, and Envoy of Wan Lingyuan", and there are two complete pills. , on the way to the east in the future, maybe it can be the way to save lives at critical times!"

In the end, Chu Weiyang's hoarse voice was full of solemnity about life and death.

If you want to think forward, you have to think back first.

Hearing what Chu Weiyang said, Guanshi Ma grinned, as if he wanted to scold some nasty words, but finally held back, without another word, silently watching Chu Weiyang take out the alchemy materials one by one from Qiankun's bag. Come, replace it with bottles of evil spirit elixirs and boxes of precious medicines and spiritual materials.

When the delivery was clear, Chu Weiyang rolled up his wide sleeves and lifted the long sword in his hand. Regardless of the trembling of the shopkeeper's face, the young man turned around and strode away without looking back.

-

If so, most of the day passed.

When Chu Weiyang walked out of a talisman shop opened by a casual practitioner, the feeling of spring was getting deeper, and the midday sun gradually made people feel a strong heat.

Holding his cuff and gently wiping the sweat from his forehead, Chu Weiyang just stood there with a somewhat embarrassed expression on his face.

At the same time, Guanshi Ma's slightly anxious voice sounded from Chu Weiyang's ear.

"It's almost done. Do you really think of yourself as someone who comes to buy goods? There are many people in the market, and if you leave more, you will be in danger! What are you doing here?"

Chu Weiyang still shook his head in embarrassment.

"I'm thinking of Liu Daoren and the three of them. These are the real local snakes in Lingqiu Mountain. If we can invite them here, this matter may be easier."

"Think about it, things are not that simple."

"Earlier, when the Daoist and the Left met, many things were thought of and done, so that they barely bluffed people, but if they were going to deal with the people in Tingchang Mountain, they really exposed their secrets. I'm afraid the three of them will kill me first. Enough to relieve hatred..."

"It would be best if there was another way to bluff them further..."

"I'm not such a scheming person. I'm in charge. You've also eaten and met the Lord in the Town Demon Cave. How about it? Give me a trick?"

Inside the basket, Guanshi Ma patted the edge of the basket, opened his mouth, and saw that the ugly curse words were about to come out, Chu Weiyang suddenly changed the subject in the same place.

"Forget it, let's go see him first. Liu Daoren told me about his residence in Fangshi. Maybe he can't come across it. Maybe he will invite him to do things if we meet. However, these three This is an honest man in the world, it doesn't hurt to see him first..."

After a while, Chu Weiyang stopped at a street corner in Fangshi in a daze.

Diagonally across the street not far away, the place where Liu Daoren once said to stop, outside the small courtyard, there are pale lanterns hanging on the eaves.

Even standing at the corner of the street, Chu Weiyang could still hear the faint, extremely restrained voice of a woman weeping sadly coming from the courtyard.

At the same time, an old man staggered past the corner of the street, looked at Chu Weiyang in surprise, and followed the young man's gaze towards the courtyard.

At the age of the old man, Xu Shi no longer knows what it means to be afraid.

He sighed to himself.

"Oh, I saw their three brothers the day before yesterday, saying that they made a lot of money in the field, and wanted to ask them to buy Yeye a glass of dirty wine, but before they could say a word, the three brothers hurried out again in a blink of an eye .”

"After leaving, people didn't come back. When people found their bodies in the forest, most of the bodies of those two little ones had been turned into black blood. They just taught people to dig a few more shovels of soil before they were considered dead. Bring them all back."

"Later, someone found the secret mark left by the three of their brothers from the woods. They said they were going to lead the way for some outsider. The mark was used very strangely. There was an extra negative character and another clear character..."

"This mountain is a piece of sky and a piece of land. It is not easy to live safely until the end of life. In these years, not many people have died in the hands of outsiders like this."

"The best home, ruined..."

Afterwards, the old man babbled on, but Chu Weiyang couldn't listen to a word.

He stared blankly at the pale color hanging under the eaves.

It seems that there must be blood, there must be a blood-red color, and the pale paper must be smudged.

In the next moment, Chu Weiyang suddenly came back to his senses with a jolt.

He turned his head to look, and the old man had already turned around and walked a few steps, leaving Chu Weiyang with a back that was not close or far away.

Almost without hesitation, Chu Weiyang called out to the old man.

"Old man, please stop, the junior has something important to ask!"

Almost as soon as the words fell, the old man turned around, his wrinkled and vicissitudes of face were full of numbness traces of wind, frost, snow and rain.

"Son, yeah, no matter whether it's the Yin character or the bright character, if you can come to see him, it's fate; if you can hold the line of Ye Ye, no matter what you want to ask, Ye Ye will be all about it Let me tell you!"

-

Night fell again.

The steaming mist shrouded the sea of ​​trees, and the gusts of deep spring whizzed past, and the whirling sound was like the waves of the sea crashing down one after another.

Yan Jianming was walking among the sea of ​​trees in Lingqiu Mountain, his eyes were eager and at a loss.

The eagerness is because, up to this moment, he only has the countless trees in his eyes; the bewilderment is because, even for these trees, it is difficult for him to distinguish the difference between this tree and the previous one after looking at them for a long time. .

It seemed that the sea of ​​trees itself, the shadow of the sea of ​​trees, and even the muddy ground under his feet would melt into the endless mist.

Even my own anger and impatience are swaying in the huge waves of the vast ocean, as if they will be extinguished in the next moment.

Those seemingly intense and strong emotions can't solve any problems in fact!
Suddenly, Yan Jianming thought of what Chu Weiyang said for no reason.

In a daze, he seemed to hear the crisp sound coming from his ear again, as if Chu Weiyang's hand was slapping his cheek humiliatingly from the air.

Shaking his arms resentfully, Yan Jianming seemed to be venting his shame and anger.

But in the next moment, his face changed suddenly, and he suddenly stopped in place, looking at the shadow not far away, full of defense and vigilance.

"Who--!"

With the sound of shallow footsteps, Chu Weiyang came out from the shadow behind the tree with a basket on his back.

In the hazy mist, the sick and emaciated figure of the young man looked more and more like a lonely ghost wandering in the mountains and forests under the dim moonlight.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Weiyang's hoarse voice sounded, echoing in the mist of the forest, more like the voice of a ghost.

"Yan Daoyou, why don't you take good care of your eldest young master, what are you doing after my ass? This is different from what you said at the beginning!"

Hearing this, Yan Jianming just smiled coldly.

"It was agreed at the beginning... You are worthy of mentioning this sentence! In the Building of the Rain, Pindao didn't see you!"

Chu Weiyang shook his head, loosened his shoulders, put his hands underneath, and immediately dropped the basket on his back to the ground.

"Jiaoyu Tower...have you been to the Zhaiyu Tower? Or have you both been to the Zhaiyu Tower? Why did you go to the Zhaiyu Tower to find me? Want to kill me? If you can't kill me, come to Lingqiu Mountain to look for me again ? Fellow Daoist Yan, if you do this, our feud will become big!"

As he said that, Chu Weiyang directly pulled the long sword out of the scabbard, squatted halfway, snapped and clasped his feet, put the edge of the sword horizontally in front of his body with one hand, and weighed the fingers of the sword with the other hand, pointing it on the spine of the sword.

The last layer of shame-covering cloth was also torn apart in front of Chu Weiyang's "Sword of Spring" movement.

For this reason, Yan Jianming became more ashamed and angry.

"Ha! It's just a fugitive slave! It's just a demon prisoner! In the south and in the north, they are all invisible things in the dregs! You were lucky to escape from heaven, and it is a gift from God to live a few more days. Where did the temperament come from, and it is worthy of imitating others, stubborn and stubborn! Resist in the corner!"

Hearing this, instead of being angry, Chu Weiyang grinned.

"Stubborn? Recalcitrant? You can say whatever you want, but fellow Daoist Yan, I am indeed desperately trying, but I am desperately fighting for myself and to survive! Fellow Daoist Yan, you are standing here today, standing beside me. In front of the sword, who are you desperately fighting for?"

"The old Danxia mother standing in the clouds? Or the stubborn young master of the Chunyu family?"

"Looking at it this way, I seem to be more of a human being! I'm running around in a mediocre way, fellow Daoist Yan, you really look like a hyena!"

At the end of the sentence, Chu Weiyang shook his head.

Hearing this, Yan Jianming almost popped his eyes out of anger!
He clenched his teeth tightly, and the words that contained a roar were almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Hyena—ha! Hyena!"

When the last word was uttered, Yan Jianming was trembling with excitement.

But at this moment, Chu Weiyang strode like a shooting star, stepping on Yu steps, and rushed straight towards Yan Jianming!

Between breaking and buckling, Chu Weiyang's body was almost twisted into a spinning top, and the moment his figure moved suddenly, Chu Weiyang took advantage of the opportunity to penetrate the long sword into the scabbard.

Those few steps are Yu steps, all the steps of Chunshijian's 36 moves, and Chu Weiyang's Ritual of Zhaijiao where he immersed his mind on the edge of the sword!
The strong magic power wrapped in the sword intent, turned into wanton sword energy, flowing in the swing of the long sword.

These few steps are Chu Weiyang's sword that has accumulated his sword power to its peak from scratch!
Hiding the front in the scabbard—clear sword intent!
In the next moment, the sword light suddenly appeared!

What Chu Weiyang pierced with his sword seemed to be the moonlight of the nine heavens!

The sword edge buzzed and split, as if it was life and death in front of his eyes!
At the same time, with the waving of the sleeve robe, the white jade poisonous snake wrapped around the wrist also turned into a white thunderbolt, jumped in mid-air, and directly attacked Yan Jianming's face!
Responding to Chu Weiyang's strike was Yan Jianming's stature of advancing instead of retreating.

It was a ferocious roar that Taoists had never seen before.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"Well done—!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Jianming held the Danshan seal with both hands, and held a talisman with each fingertip. His hands seemed to rise up from the sky, facing the sword and the poisonous snake!

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