Sealing Sword

"Louyena" is a foreign language outside the Southwest Pass, translated into the Central Plains dialect, it means "hunting army".

The foreign races in the Southwest are brave and good at fighting. Although they are not as good as the nomadic grasslands and horses of the northern barbarians, they are extremely good at fighting according to the location.Among them, the advance army can be the battle situation regardless of the mountains, forests, waters and lands. It can not only inquire about the situation, but also be used as a surprise attack by surprise troops, interpreting fighting as the best hunting, so it is also called "hunting army".

Such a hunting army of thousands of people appeared from Xiling, Zhang Ziao would not believe that they came here for leisure.

He asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

Scorpion's face was also ugly.

He obeyed Zhao Bingye's order, and sent people to pay attention to the movement outside the pass before he left Mizong Ridge. He dared not ignore it at all. Even though he entered Wenchan Mountain these days, the dark information outside has not been cut off for a day. It is clearly mentioned above that although there are changes outside the pass, but so far they have not crossed the pass and crossed the border. I did not expect to see a hunting army here.

To be able to appear here, the hunting army must have entered Xiling from the "Ghost Crying Stream". However, this road is very secret. Even in Wuxiang Temple, few people know it well. Pass through the dangerous journey quietly?

However, at the moment, Xiezi can't allow himself to think too much. If such a big change happened under the Sunset Cliff, he must immediately go back and report to Zhao Bingye, and try to stop the hunting army here for the time being, otherwise he will wait until they don't notice Long drive straight in, that is the imminent disaster.

Zhang Ziao also made up his mind in this way, he gestured for his subordinates to separate out two people with high lightness kung fu and excellent stealth skills to rush to Wuxiang Temple quickly, and said, "How is the fire oil arranged?"

What he meant was that the scorpion could see through at a glance, and he shook his head immediately: "The time is short, and the arrangement has not been completed yet."

"how long it takes?"

"At least it will take half an hour to arrange it." After a pause, Xiezi said, "Although the martial arts of the people around you and me are not weak, they are nothing but a mantis' arms to stop thousands of troops."

Of course Zhang Ziao understood the fate of hitting a stone with an egg. He frowned and watched the soldiers and horses below wading across the river in a line. Although he was condescending, he was helplessly frustrated at this moment.

"Even if the mantis is used as a car, you have to block it." An old voice sounded from behind, "It's something that can't be retreated, so what can you be afraid of?"

The skinny old Taoist climbed up, his body was as vigorous as a monkey, his face was ashen and ashen, only his spine was straight, like an old pine tree that never faded. His eyes were as cold as ever.

Behind him, there are several men who are tall, short, fat and thin, but they all carry long knives behind their backs, and they are aggressive.Scorpion had sharp eyes, and immediately recognized their identity from the notches on the handles of the knives on their backs—the Xie family in Mingzhou.

Zhang Ziao was surprised when he saw them: "Daoist Duanheng?"

The old Taoist snorted through his nose. He looked at everyone present, and his eyes finally fell on Zhang Ziao's face.

Duan Heng and Xiao Baishui managed to get rid of the pursuit, and the latter had to turn around and join his subordinates to continue the action, but Duan Heng was thrown into disarray by the series of shocking events.After thinking about it again and again, he didn't rush back to the temple to reveal his whereabouts, but quietly hid in the mountains and forests, spying for clues that could be grasped, looking for the place that could best use him.

"How to arrange the fire oil trap is left to the poor. Ji Cheng is to block these alien races here for two days and nights, but..." He said every word, "This formation is a double-edged sword. If it’s not good, you will be smashed to pieces, if you are afraid of death, get out early.”

This old Taoist priest may have never learned what "observation and observation" is all his life, and he still speaks very rudely, and the draft is blowing on his bony body, as if it could overthrow this old monkey spirit at any time.

Xie Zi frowned, he naturally recognized Duan Heng, but the kerosene trap was the last way to stop the "hunting army" at the moment, if there was a slight mistake, he would never be able to bear the responsibility.

Thinking of this, Xiezi persuaded secretly: "We all know that Daoist Duanheng's formation technique is unrivaled in the world, but now things are in a hurry, I'm afraid time..."

Duan Heng interrupted him, and said: "Pin Dao only asks if you are afraid, and you only need to answer."

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Duan Heng, with hesitation and consideration in their eyes, no one dared to put the final bargaining chip on a single-plank bridge without hesitation.

At this moment, an arrow pierced through the air, and the feather almost dragged a long disappearing trace in the air, and shot straight at the people on the platform. If they hadn't retreated quickly, the arrow would never have It's not as simple as nailing Zhang's proud body to the mountain wall.

The arrow pierced into the stone for three points, and there was no crack around it, which shows the strength and skill of the person who drew the bow.Everyone's heart trembled, and when they looked intently, they saw a man in the hunting army put down his longbow, and led the soldiers behind him to ride his horse into the water.

Scorpion's finger touched the arrow body, touched a small notch, and immediately changed his face: "It's the 'Wolf King'."

"Wolf King" is the title of the best archer of all tribes outside the Southwest Pass. Every three years, they will have an autumn hunting competition. The number of wolf heads hunted will determine the strongest person who can win the title of "Wolf King" There is no one who is not a master of archery who can penetrate Yang with a hundred steps.

More importantly, each "Wolf King" was regarded as a guest of the tribe, and either married the leader's female family, or was given a high position to share the military power for the leader and conquer and fight.

A "Wolf King" appeared in this hunting army, and the undercurrent represented behind it was really frightening.

Without further hesitation, Zhang Ziao cupped his hands and said, "As long as we can stop these alien races here, I will follow the arrangement of the Taoist leader!"

Scorpion didn't hesitate any longer, but only raised a hidden danger: "Bu Xueyao ran away. Whether he hides in the mountains and waits for an opportunity to destroy it, or goes to the front mountain to find help, it is very bad for us."

Duan Heng heaved a sigh of relief when he heard their answer, and said, "Bu Xueyao can't run away."

Bu Xueyao had already run a long way.

He is a smart man who understands current affairs, seeing that he is incapable of fighting against Xiezi and Zhang Ziao, he naturally refuses to stay and wait for death, so he does not hesitate to disobey He Lianyu's order, and releases signal flares in advance to call out the aliens who are ambushing in Xiling The hunting army is to fight back and escape.

Taking advantage of everyone's attention being drawn away by the hunting army, Bu Xueyao reluctantly sneaked into the mountain path, not even daring to delay wiping away the blood that fell on the ground, and brought up her inner strength to exert "Xia Feibu" to the extreme, and she almost became a floating weed The ghost shadow escaped from the ambush range a few times, but still didn't dare to stay for a moment, and stumbled into a forest.

There are many wounds on his body, the most serious ones are the shoulders, the back, and even the bones are almost visible. He was pulled by the lightness kung fu technique, the wounds ruptured for the second time, and the whole body was bloody.

If ordinary people were injured like this, they would have fallen to the ground a long time ago, but Bu Xueyao has never been willing to sit still, relying on the Lihen Gu to hang his life, tremblingly took out the medicine bottle and poured it into his mouth, wanting to rely on these Things will last for some time.

If he wanted to be safe, he could make a living in the Jiaofang Division just by virtue of his figure and face, so why bother to learn martial arts and enter the rivers and lakes, where he would be covered in fish scales and bloody debts?

In the final analysis, it is because he is uneasy about the status quo and always wants to climb higher and go further.

There were bloody footprints on his back, his body was shaking more and more, his eyes were dark at first, and then a revolving figure appeared.Bu Xueyao had forgotten most of them, and only a few could remember—they were all souls who died under his hands.

Bu Xueyao didn't know if it was "Youmeng" attacking again, or if he was really about to die, and these dead ghosts couldn't wait to beg for their lives.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to disperse these phantoms, but unexpectedly touched something cold, as cold as ice and snow, as cold as hard iron.

Bu Xueyao swallowed a mouthful of tumbling qi and blood, and finally fixed her eyes, only to see clearly that it was a copper flute lying in front of her.

The same half-faced disabled young Taoist priest held a flute to block the way, his face was no better than Bu Xueyao's to see where he was going, but he stood very steadily, and the hand holding the flute did not tremble.

"Xuansu..." Bu Xueyao coughed a few times, and her eyes seemed to be chewing blood, "I thought you had already been slaughtered by Zhao Bing'e... It seems that the so-called 'love your life' is all This woman's nonsense."

At the end of Bu Xueyao's speech, she actually laughed, mixed with intermittent coughing.

Now her mind is muddled, but it is rare to be sober. Bu Xueyao figured out a lot of things that were covered up by utilitarian desires before. For example, Zhao Qing's relationship with Zhao Bing'e was just because He Lianyu needed a handle that he thought could control Zhao Bing'e. Zhao Bing'e gave it to him.

He was not wronged by losing to this woman, but just unwilling.

Although the dull pain on Xuan Su's body has eased, it hasn't disappeared after all.In the cave, he was filled with the old stories by the abbot Sejian, and he was stunned, but he also had more unspeakable doubts. He couldn't sit still in the cave, so he meditated for a while and went out to check the situation.

Unexpectedly, during this investigation, I happened to meet Daoist Duan Heng. This old master uncle approved him for a stick of incense time with a straight face and no dirty words, and told him to go back to the cave to recuperate. , don't rush out to die.According to Professor Ye Fusheng's experience, Xuan Su accepted the scolding obediently, with his left ear coming in and out of his right ear, and finally said: "Everyone has returned to help, and the first move has been made. The situation in the temple should be under control, but I am afraid that the Burial Soul Palace will return. There is a way out."

This is also what Duan Heng was worried about. Seeing that he couldn't get rid of him by scolding him, he had to take Xuan Su along to search for clues, and finally ran into Xue Chanyi and others who escorted Hengyuan back to the temple in a forest in the back mountain.

The two parties got together and exchanged information. To be on the safe side, Xue Chanyi finally brought people back to the temple to help fight the battle, but left a few good hands to assist Duan Heng and Xuan Su, and tracked Bu Xueyao and others with them until they arrived at the temple. Under the sunset cliff.

Duanheng led people up the cliff, but Xuansu stayed at the only mountain pass to watch the wind, and now he was really waiting for the desperate man who had nowhere to go.

He let Bu Xueyao go mad and talk nonsense, slowly pulled out Wuwei, and asked in a good-tempered manner: "Master Bu, do you have any last words?"

"Of course... yes." Bu Xueyao smiled, "I miss my mother... I was only four years old when I was sold to the Jiaofang Division, just to marry without any worries..."

The Wuwei sword was out of its sheath, and the cold light was reflected in front of Bu Xueyao's eyes. He smiled more and more gently, and whispered softly: "Seven years ago, I personally chopped up the rich businessman she married and fed it to the dogs. Bao's good daughter picked off her tendons and threw her into the brothel, and paid her to watch her every night, until finally she couldn't take it anymore and hit the wall and committed suicide... Oh, I really want to know that she won't regret it, but it's a pity that she didn't answer me until she died. "

Xuan Su frowned, just in time Bu Xueyao also paused, raised his eyes and looked over: "Master Daoist, you have such a kind heart, I only have this last wish, please... go down and ask for me first!"

Before the words fell, Bu Xueyao swayed away from the tip of Wuwei's sword, leaned on the sword as soft as if there was no bone, and locked his throat with one hand!

Xuansu's left hand holding the flute pipe was blocked in front of his throat when there was no time to send, and he spit out forcefully to shake Bu Xueyao's palm away, and at the same time turned his head to avoid a few hairy needles that popped out from his nails.He turned his body and raised his legs to sweep Bu Xueyao's waist, but felt that there was only a piece of slippery cloth under his feet without flesh and blood, and he had no strength to step down. Then he realized that Bu Xueyao had used a "golden cicada shell" technique at some point , only a blood-soaked black robe was swept away.

Bu Xueyao had already leaped to the tree above his head, at this moment, his legs clamped the trunk of the tree and slid down, holding a short dagger to stab Xuansu Tianling.Xuansu's eyes were fixed, Wuwei went against the trend, the tip of the knife was blocked by the slender blade, but Bu Xueyao smiled.

With a flick of the short dagger, Wuwei Sword was thrown away, and a spider the size of a finger was thrown from his sleeve, taking this opportunity to land on the back of Xuansu's sword-holding hand.The young Taoist priest only felt a tingling pain in his hand, but he didn't take a look at it. Wuwei Sword did not retreat but cut a gash in Bu Xueyao's hand. He couldn't walk up and down the tree trunk, and fell down in a panic.

Bu Xueyao was complacent. He watched Xuansu shake his hands and shake off the spider, and smiled wildly: "It's useless! This is a poisonous insect that grows with Lihen Gu. One bite is useless. I will see it even if I die." You take a step ahead... the young palace master of the Supreme Palace will give me a back, it's not a loss!"

Xuansu's face sank like water, but he didn't move at all, and he stabbed straight at Bu Xueyao's heart with his sword again, without any hesitation in his movements.

In the blink of an eye, Bu Xueyao saw the bitten place on his hand, it didn't turn black or fester.

How can it be? !

Before he could think about it, the tip of the sword had already penetrated into the flesh. Seeing that Bu Xueyao was about to be pierced through the heart by the sword, a strong force came from the back of his neck, and someone pulled him violently from behind, avoiding Xuansu This is a sharp sword.

Bu Xueyao thought it was the signal he sent out that attracted reinforcements, but as soon as he turned around and hadn't stood still, he felt a sharp pain coming from his abdomen.

From Xuan Su's perspective, he saw a bloody left hand piercing through Bu Xueyao's back, stretching his fingers comfortably.

The abdomen is where the dantian is, and it is the most important thing to gather the energy and blood of a warrior, but now he is pierced by someone's claw, even the god Da Luo can't save Bu Xueyao.

Bu Xueyao stared blankly at her wound, feeling that all the blood in her body was rushing towards this place, and the wound became a whirlpool that crazily devoured her life.

He looked up in astonishment, and saw Helian Yu's smiling face.

Helian Yu looked over his shoulder and landed on Xuan Su.

"The 'tonic' that I have managed to raise now is just the right time to use it, so I can't just die in your hands." Helian Yu general Xuan Su looked him up and down, his eyes were on the old wound on his face and the back of his hand Pausing for a moment, the smile on the corner of his mouth grew wider, "Where do we not meet in the end of the world, it turns out...it's you."

Helian Yu's words were inexplicable, Xuan Su could hear the familiarity and hidden malice from it, but she clearly did not remember this person.

He frowned: "I'm the Grand Priest, Xuansu, Your Excellency is..."

He Lianyu smiled slightly, and suddenly pulled his hand from Bu Xueyao's abdomen, quietly watching this former capable man fall at his feet.

Bu Xueyao grabbed his ankle and stared at him, with blood pouring out of her mouth: "Master..."

"I gave you a chance, but it's a pity that you are always restless." After a pause, He Lianyu said again, "However, even if you are obedient, I have to kill you now... for myself."

The Lord of Burial Soul Palace raised his hand and licked the remaining flesh and blood on his fingers, and sank into his dantian with a breath. At this moment, blood finally appeared on his pale face, like a ghost in a mountain legend.

Xiao Yangu was behind him, not daring to breathe.

Bu Xueyao's palm was stepped on by Helian Yu, and he twitched for a moment, he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but unfortunately there was no more chance, his head tilted, and he could not rest in peace.

He Lianyu raised his eyes: "Prince Xuan Su, are you angry for him?"

"The murderer will always be killed. Bu Xueyao has committed so many evils. No matter how pitiful or hateful, he should pay with blood. But..." Xuan Su raised the Wuwei sword in his hand, "After all, he has worked for you for many years , Palace Mistress Helian's actions like this are indeed chilling."

"It's been so many years since your Taishang Palace, but your rhetoric is still the same, nothing has changed..." He Lianyu licked off the blood on his lips, and his left hand curled into a claw again, "However, the Taoist priest and I are destined, today I won't kill you, come with me."