Sealing Sword

At this time in the mountain forest, the Baidao people who stayed behind were suddenly surrounded and killed, and there were even hidden piles fighting against each other. If there were not many capable people among them, the situation would have been even worse.

This time to participate in the martial arts conference, except for the seniors who are responsible for leading the team from each family sect, most of them are still young heroes.Seeing the catastrophe approaching, the people around them suddenly changed beyond recognition. The elders who had been taking care of them were either not there, or they were caught in a murderous situation and suffered trauma. They were not even ready, so they had to pick up weapons and fight for life and death, with their hearts beating like drums, But no one dares to be a coward.

Many people will think about what will happen in the future, but how can there be so many futures in the world that people can slowly figure out?

The young man in green shirt who reminded everyone before said that he folded his fan and danced like a fluttering butterfly.Seeing that a young man couldn't react in time, he spread his fan to block the knife blade that was about to hit his face, then he turned his hand, and the folding fan closed like a short stick that reached the eyebrows and hit the killer's wrist, causing his mouth to numb and the steel knife to drop .

Before he had time to reprimand the young man for being distracted by the enemy, he saw the other party's face change in surprise, the young man in blue shirt suddenly felt a wind in the back of his head, but it was too late to get back to block.He only heard a clang, and the three-foot green sharp edge plunged in obliquely, blocking the Emei thorn that was falling towards the back of his neck without any time left.

Xuantong frowned, shook his wrist, and shook his sword. He raised the Emei thorn vigorously, but it also exposed his chest.Fortunately, Young Master Qingshan has already reacted, a door is pierced from Xuantong's armpit, and it hits the Killer's Tanzhong acupoint heavily, with a shock of strength, the seven orifices bleed.

"Thank you." Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Xuantong turned his sword back to face the enemy, and took the time to say to Young Master Qingshan.

Young Master Qingshan protected the young man who finally came back to his senses by his side, he folded his fan and danced airtightly, and said with a smile: "I want to thank Daoist Priest for the sword just now. In Luo Ziting of Huayue Mountain Villa, I don't know how he looks like." call?"

"Tai Shang Gong, Xuan Tong."

Leaning their backs together, both of them breathed a sigh of relief. The young man who was protected by them together saw the glare of the sword, and the hand holding the sword loosened and tightened, and murmured: "Are we...will we die?"

"If you don't try your best, of course you will die." Xuantong glanced at Xuan Xiao who was standing in front of the two young heroes not far away. He has always been taciturn, and he didn't have any ambition to attach himself to when he opened his mouth. He simply narrated the heaviest reality .

No matter where you come from, why you come, and whether you are well-prepared, sophistication always waits for no one. No matter whether you choose to stay or stay, you have to rely on hard work.

Luo Ziting could tell that this young man was probably pampered at home, even though he had learned martial arts well, he hadn't really been tempered, and now he was being smashed into ambush from all sides, and his mind couldn't turn around for a while.

He didn't speak bluntly like Xuantong, but just took advantage of the gap and shook the young man's hand vigorously, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, little brother, they are just wolf-hearted beasts with two legs, wait for us to work together to kill them and serve them with wine." After this period, don’t talk about Wenchan Mountain in the future, you can go anywhere with your sword!”

The young man stared at them blankly, tears almost rolled out, and the sword in his hand had been unsheathed at some point.The older man who was closer to them glanced sideways, with a changing expression on his face, and he didn't know what he thought of in these few words.

At this moment, flames suddenly appeared in the direction of Wuxiang Temple, and a scream was heard far away.Everyone was shocked, they were startled by the movement of Du'e Cave, almost all of them brought out their elites, those who stayed in the temple were not powerless to fight back, but they were not as strong in martial arts as them, let alone if they were in Wuxiang Temple If something goes wrong, those people are afraid that they will all become turtles in their urns, and they will have nowhere to escape if they want to run away.

Some people were anxious, and their subordinates naturally lost their sense of proportion, and turned into bloody corpses in the blink of an eye.While worrying about the future, the stalemate was inevitable, and the killer hiding in the forest began to shoot arrows, and people fell down from time to time, and the scene was once in crisis.

Xuantong was shot by an arrow in the thigh, fortunately he was supported by the young man and blocked behind him, Luo Ziting dared not leave a single step beside them, Xuan Xiao originally wanted to lead people out of the battle circle to deal with the archers, but he couldn't get away, his heart was burning with anxiety.

At this moment, there was a loud noise, and the ground under his feet trembled slightly, as if a thunderbolt had landed on the ground, striking the jungle with the most archers.I saw the flames flashing, and several figures fell to the ground, either whole or incomplete, and the bloody smell accompanied by a strong burnt smell went straight to the nostrils, inhaled into the lungs like swallowing a piece of burning coal.

The loud noise made people's ears ringing and dizzy. Both the killer and the Baidao people were startled by the turn of events. Fortunately, a female hero with sharp swordsmanship was the first to react, and said decisively: "Great opportunity, everyone, don't just stand still!"

There was no leader in the crowd, and now that someone has made a head, everyone immediately reacted and took the opportunity to attack the killer around them. The original plate of loose sand was like mud mixed with water into a thick and inseparable mud, kneaded into a wall to resist the wind knife frost sword.

Xuan Xiao was on the brink of the battle to break out of the encirclement, at this moment he finally found a chance to escape, led five or six people to break out of the encirclement, saw a "mud egg" rolling in the scorched jungle, crushed the sparks on his body, and fished him out When he got up, he realized that it was Xie Li.

"Master Xie Shaozhuang?" Xuan Xiao was stunned, his mind spinning rapidly, "Why are you here? You fired the Thunderbolt just now?"

This bold and careful child actually took advantage of the time when they were fighting and persevered, and sneaked into the periphery of the battle situation. Relying on the "clothing step" taught by Ye Fusheng, he turned himself into a sneaky gecko, and hid himself in a tree to observe the battle situation silently. , while everyone was attracted by the movement of the Wuxiang Temple, he changed the knife move "Turning the Tide" as a means to hit the thunderbolt to the place where the archer was, opening a way for the trapped people.

To do this, lightness skills, moves, eyesight, and spirit are all indispensable. Xuan Xiao thought that even if he changed himself, he couldn't do better than him, but this disgraced Master Xie Shao was still a child.

At this moment, Xuan Xiao came up with an idea - after many years, this son will become a great weapon.

He didn't know that Master Xie Shao, who was destined to become a great weapon, was actually very afraid.On the way he came, he was afraid that he would be discovered by hidden piles, when he was close to the battle circle, he was afraid of being noticed by the archers, when he saw the scene of bloody fighting, he was afraid that he would cry out, and he was even afraid that he would be affected and lose half of his life just before the thunderbolt was fired. Little life.

But he thought of the Taishang Palace disciple who ran away with him in his arms, and thought of the people who were still in the temple, how many concerns and fears finally fell on the words Xie Min said to him that day under the tide of the sea——

"Before I die, you just need to learn how to grow up. As for after I die...the things I carry belong to you. At that time, don't run away, and you can't avoid it."

At that time, he put all his resentment and resentment under the pretense of mature obedience, but he didn't know that this poor disguise was still a self-deceiving appearance in the final analysis, just like no matter how prickly a hedgehog is, it is still soft and fragile after peeling it off inside of.

Only after being polished by the world, did he finally understand that growth is never the premise of indulgence, but the foundation of bearing the future.

Hard work is the beginning of growing up, setbacks are the cornerstone of success, the glory of the elders is finally in the past, and the future of the youth begins with a single step.

Thinking of this, Xie Li slapped the scorched earth on his forehead, pulled out the knife on his back with his backhand, inserted into Xuan Xiao's team, and quickly said what he knew: "There are killers invading the Wuxiang Temple, and now there are It's a mess. I haven't seen any enemies wandering outside during this journey, and they may have entered the temple gate or ambushed everywhere."

Xuan Xiao was startled: "Apart from you, is there anyone else from the temple?"

Xie Li shook his head: "I came around on a dangerous road and didn't see anyone else."

Xuan Xiao took a deep breath, turned around and saw that everyone in Xuan Tong had stabilized the battle, his eyes turned cold, and he said coldly to the people around him: "Everyone follow me to take care of the remaining archers, so none of them can get out of this forest! "

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up the tree first, not forgetting to take the weakest Xie Li with him.The young boy is very sensible, knowing that his skill is not as good as it is, so he concentrates his energy under his feet, and uses the "clothes dipping step", which is not inferior to Xuan Xiao's body skills, and does not become a burden.

There were a total of eighteen archers in the forest, half of them were killed and injured by Xie Li's lightning bomb, and the rest were divided up and fought separately.Owner Xie Shao has chopped down most of the wooden stakes since he was a child, and he took the blood to strike the front not long ago. At that time, he was decisive and resolute, and there was no lingering fear afterwards. Now when facing the fight, he is no longer afraid, only the cold hands and feet Warming up while the blood is flowing.

This life-and-death struggle lasted for nearly an hour before ending.When Xuantong's long sword wiped the throat of the last killer, he lost his strength and almost threw himself on the ground to face the dead body. Fortunately, the young man who had been protecting him gave him another support, and he managed to stand still.

Luo Ziting's clothes were wet with sweat, he staggered a few times, and asked, "Now, come back?"

A middle-aged beautiful woman in the crowd wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said: "Those who still have energy and are less injured will follow me back to the aid temple, and those whose skills are exhausted will stay and take care of the injured. Get killed."

This arrangement is reasonable, Xuan Xiao cut off the arrow stuck in Xuan Tong's leg with a sword, took out the golden sore medicine from his bosom and applied it, tore off the cloth and wrapped it up, and then gave him all the medicine on his body, saying: "You keep Next, I'll go back and find the Young Palace Master."

Xuan Tong nodded, grabbed Xie Li who wanted to leave with Xuan Xiao and the others with one hand, and said, "Young Master, come with us."

Xie Li's raised feet stopped abruptly. He missed Xue Chanyi and wanted to go back to the temple to see what happened, but he also knew that the situation there must be more dangerous than here.

He took a deep breath and replied, "Okay."

Xuantong wanted to touch his head, but when he stretched his hand halfway, he remembered what happened just now, and felt that this child who was not as tall as his waist was actually not inferior to a handsome young man, so he restrained his attitude towards the child, and solemnly Patted him on the shoulder casually.

"Your lightness kung fu is good, and your saber skills are good too. I'll break up with a few clever ones later." Xuantong glanced at the disabled around him, worried in his heart, but still smiled at Xie Li, "Young master, our I leave it to you."

When a palm falls on the shoulder, it is as if Mount Tai has been borne by the strength of character, and this inheritance is already extremely important.

Xie Li clenched the knife tightly, with a sullen face, and responded to him with the same solemn tone, still the same word: "Okay."