Sealing Sword

In the shadow of a famous tree, Sun Mifeng is superior to Xinglin with his first-hand medical skills. The reputation of "ghost doctor" is not an empty title brought by the wind.

He opened the cloth bag he was carrying with him, took out the needle medicine from it, and forced poison on the dying disciple of the Hundred Ghosts Sect. wake up.

The crowd didn't want to wait, they all expressed their views on the current situation, and they all wanted to find the safest way out, and there was a lot of quarrel for a while, but thanks to the presence of You Sekong, it didn't go too far.Chu Xi frowned slightly, and quickly weighed the strength of the enemy and us in his mind.

This time the martial arts conference invited all the sects, and there were more than 3000 participants. In addition, many monks in the Wuxiang Temple, because the Baiguimen and Zhao Bingye had premeditated, the previous fight was controlled to a certain extent. Within the scope of debilitating vitality, even if the casualties are roughly crossed out, there are still more than 4000 people left, plus the manpower brought by Yingxiu, a total of [-] people, which can be regarded as a large number of people.According to what Heng Ming just said, there are about a thousand alien cavalry rushing out from the direction of Sunset Cliff. Even with the help of weapons and firearms, they don't have much advantage against this side. There are only two things to worry about at the moment—the side of Sunset Cliff. Whether there are foreign backups on the side, as well as many assassins in the Palace of Burying Souls who are not under Zhao Bingye's control.

On the bright side, Wulin Baidao has a good chance of winning, but because of this, Chu Xiwei can't act rashly. After all, it is easy to recklessly rush to kill the game, but it is difficult to turn the tide by making mistakes.

"Young Master Ye, what's your idea after all this contemplation?" Heng Yuan's eyes were very clever, and he could see some clues from Chu Xiwei's face, so he asked.

Before Chu Xiwei could speak, Patriarch Luo had already said angrily: "Looking forward and backward, being indecisive, is really a woman's behavior! But there are thousands of alien races, can we not kill them with our strength? We have practiced this martial arts, and we are not as good as you." Those savage horses and axes?"

These words reached the hearts of many people, and voices of agreement rose up one after another. The quarrel caused Chu Xiwei a headache, and she became cold and hard: "If Patriarch Luo feels that he has the ability to kill the enemy and retreat the army, I will not stop him." I want you to lead the way, please!"

Hearing this, Ying Xiu also covered his mouth with a chuckle, and said: "That's right, Patriarch Luo's blood burns better than wine, why don't you use your troops to cut through the thorns, so that we can see the elegance of Huayue Villa!"

After a pause, she glanced across everyone's faces inadvertently, with a cool smile: "Someone is willing to risk his life to serve as a lesson for everyone. Besides being grateful for the compassion and justice, why not do it?"

As soon as this remark came out, Patriarch Luo gritted his teeth and swallowed the angry words that came to his mouth. Other people who had different intentions didn't want to risk their lives to test the knife for others, and had to do it for a while. hold back.

Although his eyes are invisible, his ears are sharp, and his heart is clearer than anyone else. Hearing this discord, he shook his head secretly, and suddenly understood what Dong Dao Duanya said when he was alive——

"Changing things that don't change, keeping the heart of adaptability, is the way of being a human being."

The people in the audience used to come and go freely and freely with their grievances and hatreds, but now they are stuck in their own ways and only increase their burdens.

Waiting for leisure to change old people's hearts (Note), Shi Kong once thought he had understood it, but now he realizes that he still doesn't understand it enough.

At this moment, someone came behind Chu Xiwei and said in a low voice, "Young Master Ye, there is news from Sanniang on Dongshan Road—there is no ghost, and we can arrange to retreat at any time."

Chu Xi glanced slightly at the crowd who were holding their breath and ears, and asked, "Is there any movement on the other side of Nanshan Road?"

"Xiao Yangu has kept the Nanshan Road tight. If there is no personal token of He Lianyu, Zhao Bingye, and Bu Xueyao, anyone who comes close will be killed without mercy." After a pause, the subordinate added, "I'll come At that time, I saw Zhao Bingye leading people to Nanshan Road from afar, and it should be to meet Xiao Yangu."

Hengyuan frowned in thought and was not in a hurry to speak. Luo Ziting asked, "In that case, why don't I borrow the Dongshan Road to leave?"

"It's easy to leave from Dongshan Road, but once we leave here, it's equivalent to giving up Wenchan Mountain." Yingxiu said indifferently, "If Wenchan Mountain is lost, Burial Soul Palace and foreign races can use this place as their base , the separation of Daojialan City and Border Pass, for the former, is to lure wolves into the house, and for the latter, it is to stab a knife in the back... You have boasted that you have been chivalrous for most of your life, but now you want to be sinners for thousands of years?"

As soon as this remark came out, even Patriarch Luo didn't say anything. In the face of big right and wrong, no one can put himself above the people's family and country.

After a while, the first person to speak was Sekong, who clasped his palms together and said, "Amitabha, you are so good. The old man is a Zen master of Wuxiang Temple. He was taught by Buddhism and entrusted by his master. Now that wolves are rampant and catastrophe is imminent, even if he commits killing karma In order to protect life. Under the burden of eggs, I should lead my Buddhist disciples to keep the land of Jialan clean and upright, to protect the safety of the surrounding people, and there is no need for sacrifices when you die, and you can't leave an inch."

Heng Yuan opened his eyes wide and his lips moved: "Master..."

"Hengyuan, your heart is drawn by foreign things. You can afford it but you can't let it go. You have a destiny with my Buddha but you have no share. Now that your chance is over, you... take the monks in the temple and go down the mountain with your benefactors." He turned his head to the side where he was standing, and smiled slightly, "May the Buddha bless you, and Chang'an will be safe and worry-free."

Because Xue Chanyi was standing close, at this moment he saw Heng Yuan's eyes suddenly turned red. He clenched his fists tightly and his throat moved up and down. Unfortunately, thousands of words were choked up and he didn't say a single word.

The monks headed by Heng Ming clasped their hands together and chanted sutras. The originally impetuous people gradually calmed down amidst the sound of sutras. They scanned every face around them, no matter neat or embarrassed, their hands holding weapons loosened and tightened. Dazed, and rarely sober.

Chu Xiwei did not know when she arrived at Yingxiu's side, and asked softly, "How long can your people stop?"

"If you want to preserve your strength, you can still deal with it for nearly two hours." Ying Xiu frowned, "I have seen the situation over there when I came, those alien races borrowed the way from Xiling, and the leader is a' "Wolf King", although only a thousand people appeared in the forest, but..."

Before she could finish her sentence, a dozen or so people came in a hurry, walking on the ground full of blood and dust, waking up the contemplative people one after another, and they all looked up.

"Young Palace Master!" Xuan Yan was the first to call out, and all the Taishang Palace disciples laughed, even though they were as calm as Xuan Xiao, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

These people supported each other, the leader's Taoist robe was completely stained with blood, his hair was disheveled, his mask had long since disappeared, and his hair was scattered to cover up the horrific scars, only a pair of clear eyes were exposed.

Holding the blood-stained copper flute in his hand, he heaved a long sigh of relief when he saw so many people gathered together in the arena. He was both sad and happy: "It's good that everyone is here..."

Everyone made up their minds when they heard the words, a few people were still on guard, Chu Xiwei and Ying Xiu exchanged glances, one of them put the Jinghong Knife on their fingers, the other's water sleeve trembled slightly, the Gu Luan Short Knife had quietly fallen into their hands.

Xue Chanyi was pleasantly surprised: "Prince Xuansu, you and Taoist Duanheng took people to Sunset Cliff, now do you know the situation there?"

Xuan Su approached with weary steps, nodded and said: "The foreign race came from Xiling. When we arrived at Sunset Cliff, we saw these people were wading across the river. There were quite a large number of them. Judge Zhang of the Ghost Gate led his men to guard the sunset cliff, but unfortunately they were outnumbered, so the master and uncle set up a formation to delay their actions, so Judge Zhang took the kerosene that the dead generals had snatched from Bu Xueyao to blow up... Destroyed the mountain trails, collapsed rocks and blocked the road ahead, blocking myself and thousands of aliens under the sunset cliff, only a few people like me and a team of vanguard broke into the forest before the road was blown up."

At the end of his speech, his voice was already choked up, and hot tears dripped from his eyes. The young Taoist priest who had been calm and reliable since he entered the mountain covered his face and wept at this moment, feeling extremely sad.

Everyone had heard Xue Chanyi and Hengyuan explain the past, and now they heard about the consequences from Xuan Su, and they sighed for a while.

Se Kong sighed, "Amitabha..."

Xuan Su knelt down in front of him, weeping uncontrollably.The people who came with him also put down the wounded they had rescued, and people who knew some Qihuang techniques stepped forward one after another. Sun Mifeng was pulling out the needle for the former subordinate of the Hundred Ghosts Sect, but he glanced back inadvertently, his expression suddenly changed: "Get out of the way! "

Before the words were finished, a "injured person" suddenly jumped up and stretched out his hand to grab Xuanying who was leaning over to check the injury. He saw that the back of his hand was festering and pus, but he opened his mouth and roared silently. Someone had already cut off his tongue!

Xuanying's pupils shrank, it was too late to dodge at this moment, seeing that hand was about to grab his face, a thin short knife came out of the forest like a flying swallow, and suddenly slashed across the front, chopping off that hand, at the same time Yingxiu kicked Xuanying away, avoiding the blood sprayed from her head.

The blood splattered on the ground turned black!These so-called "injured" are white Taoists who were arrested a few days ago. They gave Bu Xueyao medicine to become "poisonous people". On the back, if Sun Minfeng hadn't been present this time, things might have gotten worse.

At the same time, the weeping "Xuan Su" made a sudden move, stabbing Sekong with two sharp butterfly darts, but the old monk seemed to have expected this move, and avoided the stab by turning sideways in advance. At the same time, his left hand turned into a claw and lifted the area, throwing it out.

"Xuan Su" was in the middle of the air, but turned around, the butterfly dart flew out suddenly, the two of them were caught off guard, they fell to the ground and convulsed, foaming at the mouth.

Before he could stand still, "Xuan Su" plucked strings with both hands, Chu Xiwei squinted his eyes and strode up, Jing Hong Dao swung against the trend from bottom to top, and at the very moment, he pulled a big Zhou Tian, ​​everyone watched It's not real, I can only hear "ding ding ding" several times in succession.At the next moment, Chu Xiwei's knife changed, and the countless fine needles "sticky" to the blade by internal force reflected back like pear blossoms in a rainstorm. If "Xuan Su" hadn't torn off his outer robe with his backhand and threw it in the air, it seemed like an umbrella was spinning to block it. I am afraid that people will be beaten into a sieve.

The hatchback turned into a rabbit ups and downs, and many people hadn't recovered yet. Xuan Yan looked at "Xuan Su" in disbelief: "Shaogong..."

"That... that's not Daoist Xuansu!" A panting voice interrupted him, and Sun Mifeng put away the last needle, and the subordinate of the Hundred Ghosts Sect who stepped half a foot into the Hall of Hell just now opened his eyes and trembled Pointing to "Xuan Su", wishing to eat his flesh raw: "She, she is Xiao Yangu! She pretended to be Taoist Xuansu and led people to Sunset Cliff, and deceived the judge and Taoist Duanheng... so many People, they all have a chance to get out of the body, just because she is a hindrance..."

His eyes were bloodshot, and the people who came with "Xuan Su" turned their faces and fought, the scene fell into chaos for a while, and no one would doubt the truth anymore.

Chu Xiwei's heart sank—if this is Xiao Yangu, then who is guarding Nanshan Road?

Xue Chanyi gritted his teeth and pulled out Chixuelian, swung it in the air like a dragon coming out of water, entangled a poisonous person who was rushing towards him, and threw it over.

Xiao Yan flew back, but Chu Xiwei had already calculated her reaction, got behind her ahead of time, and slashed with "Baihong" against the trend, and it was too late to retreat this time.

Bloodstains ran diagonally across his right shoulder from his left waist, even though Xiao Yangu tried his best to protect his heart veins, he still felt that he was almost split in half by this knife.She spat out a mouthful of blood, seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, she blew the whistle with her fingers, and several subordinates who were fighting independently formed a line to block the pursuit, Xiao Yangu took the opportunity to turn over the wall and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Chase!" Heng Ming hit the head of the enemy blocking the way with a stick, "We must not let this monster go!"

The crowd was already tense like a bowstring, but now that something like this happened, it was as if the blocked flood had found a place to vent, and many people had rushed out before Sekong could stop it.Chu Xiwei gestured to Ying Xiu, the latter knowingly stopped the rest, while he whispered a few words to Se Kong, and the two chased after them together.

Sun Mifeng squatted down next to the dead body of a poisonous person, probing his chest and abdomen acupoints with a silver needle, frowning tightly.While suppressing the scene with the help of Luo Ziting, Xuan Xiao and others, Ying Xiu took the time to glance at him, and couldn't help asking: "Your face is so ugly, what's wrong?"

"It is said that 'frozen three feet is not a day's cold', but these people have poisoned their hearts. If it is really done in the past few days, then..." Sun Mifeng looked up at her with a rare serious tone, "I am afraid this is not only Poison, or... Gu."

The smile on Yingxiu's face suddenly disappeared.

Sun Minfeng got up and said to her: "Miss Yingxiu, if I guessed correctly, the vanguard army we stopped in the forest before, I'm afraid..."

Suspend the thrilling speculation here, Chu Xiwei chased after the past with color and nothing happened.Although he is good at lightness kung fu, he is naturally a bit behind when he is blind and blind. When the two of them catch up with the previous people, they have arrived at the mountain forest not far from the intersection of the mountain road. .

Chu Xiwei's face changed, and they were surrounded by a large group of "magic scorpions"!

Hundreds of "magic scorpions" also formed a ring to block the siege of Wulin Baidao. Protected by them were Zhao Bingye and a man in Tsing Yi.

Zhao Bingye's face was ugly, pale and gray like a dead person, the blood on the corner of her lips was shocking, Chu Xiwei saw blood on her chest, as if she was almost pierced by a sword.

Hua Xiangrong raised his sword and shouted: "Zhao Bing'e, Xiao Yangu really came to meet you, don't even think about leaving Wenchan Mountain today!"

Wasn't the man in Tsing Yi who was blocked by Zhao Bingye standing still there just now Xiao Yangu who disguised himself as Xuan Su and escaped from the Wuxiang Temple after a sneak attack?No wonder everyone was so excited.

Zhao Bing'e raised her brows upside down, and opened her mouth to say something, but unfortunately her breath floated, and all she vomited was a mouthful of blood.

Chu Xiwei's gaze swept across the man in Tsing Yi, and settled on the empty eyes and the blood-stained Wuwei sword in his hand.

The narrow blood hole in Zhao Bingye's chest coincided with this sword, so... this is not Xiao Yangu, but the real Xuansu!

Chu Xiwei was about to say something to stop her, when suddenly her spine shivered, and she turned her head to see two people on a big tree not far behind her.

A man and a woman, one standing and one sitting, the woman is Xiao Yangu after removing the mask, and the man is Helian Yu who disappeared after the sudden change in Du'e Cave.

He Lianyu smiled, and Chu Xiwei's pupils suddenly shrank.

A voice gathered into a thread and came to the ears with the wind, gentle and elegant, but with indelible malice: "Tell them, let them know that the person Zhao Bing'e is desperately protecting is not Xiao Yangu, but the real Xuan Su. …What is the ulterior relationship between the left guardian of Burial Soul Palace and the young master of the Supreme Palace, what collusion did Mizong Ridge and Wangchen Peak have, what agreement did Zhao Bingye reach with Hundred Ghosts Sect? You have to think about it before you speak. , One sentence more and one word less, but I can’t understand clearly.”

Chu Xiwei clenched his left hand into a fist and stared at He Lianyu, who smiled again: "Or, if you don't say anything, just watch them eliminate demons and protect the way, punish evil and strengthen the righteous, give up one Xuansu to protect the other." How about going to the palace, killing Zhao Bing'e to avoid the future troubles of the Hundred Ghosts Sect, and killing two birds with one stone?"

Aoyama Arakuzuka said:

Note: From Nalan Rongruo's "Mulan Ci·Imitation of Ancient Juejue Ci Cambodian Friends"