Sealing Sword

When Duanqing opened his eyes, the night was dark.

Although the danger of Wenchan Mountain has been resolved, the hidden dangers are not small. In addition to guarding the main roads in all directions, the branch has to arrange people to take care of the people who come to ask for help.Although Sun Minfeng left behind the antidote, as Zhao Bing'e said, these people were seriously poisoned, and no amount of medicine would be enough to bring them back to life.

It was too late to go our separate ways when the catastrophe was approaching, so we had to twist a piece of loose sand into a rope. Whether we wanted to or not, we had to act urgently. After working together for several days, we finally showed some signs of cooperation and mutual assistance.

Compared with the elders who have plans and have their own considerations, the friendship between the juniors always comes first. After going through life and death, they more or less develop some friendships of sharing weal and woe, no matter whether these feelings can stand up to him or not. Years of sophistication have always left a shadow in my heart, waiting for the test of time and human feelings.

Duan Heng, Se Jian, Hua Xiangrong, and Qu Jin, four highly respected elders, took charge of the situation. All the following matters were arranged in an orderly manner. Duan Qing became silent again, less energetic than the dead grass and dried flowers on the wall.

He is a very strange person. Before this catastrophe, few people in the martial arts knew who "Duanqing" was. They only deduced his seniority from his Taoist name and knew that he was Dong Dao Duanya's junior. He thought he was an old and experienced Taoist, but Don't want Duanqing to show his face in real life, but he is a young man.

What is even more shocking is that such a little-known and eccentric priest was able to take down Helian Yu.

There were countless people from various sects who wanted to find out the details of Duan Qing, but they were all stopped by the people in the Taishang Palace by Duan Hengling.

Before he left, Sun Minfeng showed him the wound, and cleared the blood on his abdomen so that it could be treated, but his left hand was injured by Huo Leizhu. Although it was not as disabled as He Lianyu's on the spot, there was not much left in the whole arm. Good meat, badly damaged from skin to bone.The ghost doctor made a detailed diagnosis for a while, and then asked him simply: "Do you want martial arts, or just one hand?"

Duanqing raised his eyes, and Sun Minfeng explained: "The flesh injury is easy to deal with, but the tendon of the hand has been shattered by the fire and thunder, and even the bones have been injured. If you just want to act as usual, then I can guarantee that you will recover within a month." As before, but if you still want to use this manual weapon, you have to scrape off the carrion and cut off the texture, and reattach the broken veins and broken bones inside. This will not only require needles and knives, but also use the medicine of tigers and wolves... Once I I used this method for a person, and even though the bone was broken and rebuilt, the person couldn't stand the process and died of pain."

As soon as he finished speaking, he said clearly, "I choose the latter."

Sun Mifeng had used knives on people hundreds of times in his life, but this time he was the most frightened.

He didn't use Mabosan when he cut the knife, because although this thing is good, it will hurt the meridians, but Duanqing's patience far exceeded Sun Mifeng's expectations, as if what was cut off by himself was not human flesh but sawdust. The dots are connected not by tesuji but by broken ropes.

From the beginning to the end, Xuan Ying, who was helping Sun Mifeng, changed the sweaty handkerchief four times, but Duan Qing was always watching the needle knife cut and make up between his own flesh and blood, and his face did not even change.

Sun Minfeng thought to himself, such a person either has no sense of pain, or he is used to more severe pain, so he feels that this level is insignificant.

He thought for a while in this direction, but he didn't dare to think deeply. After all, the pain was more terrible than scraping the flesh and piercing the bone.

After Sun Mifeng took the people away, Duan Qing gave Duan Heng a few words and went to the Futu Pagoda by himself, first to hide in peace, and second to guard He Lianyu.

He Lianyu committed too many crimes, everyone wanted to take his life, but it was difficult for a family to follow the crowd. Only after this incident, the heads of all factions are invited to gather here, and the public trial will be held to clarify the public opinion, so that they can kill everyone and pay respect to the innocent souls thousands of miles away , Deter countless demons and heretics.

He was imprisoned on the seventh floor of the Buddha Pagoda. Even though his skills had been banned by Duanqing, and he had been crippled, so that the chains were tied firmly, no one dared to take him lightly. They are guarded every step of the way, and there are guards on each of the six floors below. Even a mouse can't even try to sneak in.

Duanqing was on the fourth floor of the pagoda, where he could not go up and down. This night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, so he didn't sleep well. He woke up from his dream not long after he took a nap.

He dreamed of Gu Yaofang, a woman in red clothes and black hair, just like the old days, gently stroking his frosty head and scars on his hands under the tree, it was cold and dark there, except for her existence, there was no light .

The person in the dream babbled a lot, but Duanqing had a terrible headache and didn't remember a single word. At this time, when he woke up from the dream, even though his mood was forced under the calm water by "The Promise", he still felt lost. Wei Lan.

It should have been a reunion after a long absence, but unfortunately he didn't wake up from the dream, and he didn't know when he woke up.

As soon as this feeling came up, Duan Qing's right hand pressing on his chest suddenly tightened, his complexion turned pale, a bloody light flashed across his eyes very quickly, and then the precipitation disappeared.

——"Junior Brother, Gu Nvxia has already gone, you should calm down, she must not want to see you like this."

--"……roll!"

——"Junior brother, you failed to use up your energy before and caused your true energy to go astray, but you didn't sort it out in time, and instead used your internal power to consume your heart force. This time, you were greatly saddened and furious. I am afraid that the foundation of your "Wuji Kungfu" is..."

--"let me out!"

——"...Please help me, elders, to seal the confession wall from today!"

"..."

The voice faded by time reverberated in his head, during this period of time Duan Qing would always inadvertently think of the past, and his forehead began to ache.

Duanqing stood up suddenly, lifted the long sword placed by his side with his right hand, looked up at the place where there was no movement, and left a line of words on the ground with the unused incense stick, then walked to the railing and jumped away. Down.

His qinggong is not weak at all, and he has been with Gu Yufang for many years. Although it is not as good as the legend of Jinghong, he disappears like a breeze. With the night outside the window and the cover of the tower forest, he did not disturb the other people in the tower. people.

In fact, Duanqing didn't have any destination, he walked quickly all the way, and soon entered the dense forest.At this time, the night was dark, no one was around in the forest, and even the chirping of insects and birds could hardly be heard, but Duanqing's eyes began to blur, and double images gradually appeared when he saw things. He didn't move his true energy any more, but Relying on the strength of his ears, he came to the side of the stream in the forest, sat down cross-legged, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and began to adjust the breath of the two internal forces that were faintly unbalanced in the dantian.

The bleak and sparse moonlight fell, and when Duanqing opened his eyes again, he saw a pair of strange eyes reflected on the water.

Duanqing was born with a pair of Danfeng eyes that looked like they were hooked by a paintbrush. The pupils of the pupils were like stars falling into the cold pool. The long eyelashes at the end of the eyes were like ink. Against the little cinnabar mole under his eyes, it was the most colorful place on his cold face.His eyes have always been cold, so clear that he seems to have seen everything, and he seems to have left nothing behind, but at this time, the eyes reflected on the water surface have an ominous circle of dark red around the edge of the amber pupils, Just like a drop of blood melted into the water, it did not disappear, but solidified in the center of the clean water.

He looked at the reflection in the water coldly, and the people in the reflection also looked at him coldly.

"You are already dead..." Duan Qing whispered to the reflection, "You have made your own choice, and there is no room for regret."

As soon as the words fell, a stone fell into the water, smashing the phantom and splashing a few water flowers.

There were inaudible footsteps behind him, but when he turned around, he didn't see anyone. Instead, there was a sudden wind from above, and a hand suddenly fell, pulling away the ebony hairpin that bound his hair.

The moment Shuangxue's hair spread and fell, the long sword had turned around silently, and landed firmly on the side of the visitor's neck. With just a light touch, the person could bleed the sword.

However, Duanqing's hand holding the sword did not move.

Under the sword is a tall and thin woman, wearing a neat crimson tunic, her black hair tied into a high ponytail by a mahogany hairpin. The silkworm's eyes were brightened, and with a clean ebony hairpin between his lips, he smiled wryly.

She took down the ebony hairpin, picked her clear chin, smiled slightly, exhaled richly, and the drawn-out ending sounds like a hook with malicious intentions: "Ah Shang, you..."

The icy-cold sword edge cut across suddenly, and the unfinished voice stopped abruptly, remaining in the throat forever.

Duanqing flicked his wrist, a line of blood splashed, and the blade was as clear as water. Instead of looking at the corpse on the ground, he threw it into the jungle, and said coldly, "Come out."

Suddenly there was a "giggle" laugh in the forest, the sound was not loud, but it was very piercing. At first glance, it sounded like several people speaking together, but after careful identification, it was found that it was the voice of one person.

A woman's voice, familiar yet unfamiliar.

The female voice laughed for a while, deliberately softened her tone, and said plaintively, "Ah Shang, why do you have the heart to do something to me?"

This is the voice of Gu Huafang, but the tone of the speech is completely different. Duanqing listened to the voice and swung his sword away, and the overbearing sword wind cut the tree with a thick bowl mouth in two, and a figure jumped down from the tree, standing there with a smile on his face It's three feet away from Duanqing.

She is dressed like a dead person on the ground, and she has the same face as Gu Huafang, but her mannerisms are more in place when she speaks. When she lifts her eyes and wraps her arms around her, she seems to be the person who has been dead for many years waking up from the grave. , standing in front of Duanqing alive.

She lowered her eyes, looking a little lonely: "Ah Shang, I haven't seen you in 13 years, don't you recognize me?"

"The deceased is dead. No matter how much you plot, it is inappropriate to disturb the peace of the deceased." Duan Qing looked at this face, so indifferent that he didn't even move at all, "Tear off this mask, and I promise you something Time to talk."

The woman smiled lightly, but tactfully tore off the mask, revealing a charming and charming face, winked at Duanqing, and said: "Xiao Yangu has met Daoist Duanqing."

Duan Qing glanced at the corpse on the ground, and said lightly: "You are all Xiao Yan's bones, but you are not the White Tiger Palace Master of Buried Soul Palace."

Xiao Yangu is the number one master of disguise in the world. Not only is she good at shrunken bones and camouflage, but she is also famous for her ingenuity and cunning. Therefore, such a person has made plans for herself early and secretly cultivated several women who are similar to herself. He took turns to teach her by her side for many years, changed her skin makeup to pretend to be herself, learned her martial arts and how to speak and do things, and became her substitute in critical moments.

Previously Wenchan Mountain had a shocking change, and stayed at the foot of the mountain to fight Yu Sanniang with Bu Xueyao. Later, the one who controlled the mountain path was one of the substitutes. With her attracting attention on the bright side, the real Xiao Yangu could go to Helian Yu connector.

Presently in front of Duanqing are the other two doubles.

Preparations for such a secret matter started 15 years ago, and only Xiao Yangu and the palace lord He Lianyu knew about it in the entire Palace of Burying Souls, but they never expected to be exposed by Duanqing just by meeting now.

"Xiao Yangu" didn't change the smile on his face, but he felt a shock in his heart. After all, the stand-in is not the real master, and no matter how much he can learn, he only knows how to obey orders, but he doesn't know what he will face this time. What exactly is a person.

She glanced at the corpse of her companion on the ground, and inexplicably felt a chill on her neck.

Gathering his mind, "Xiao Yangu" said: "I offended the Taoist priest's late wife tonight, we are also following orders, to speak to the Taoist priest for Wei Dianzhu, please don't blame me."

Duan Qing cherishes words like gold: "Say."

"Xiao Yangu"'s heart was beating fast inexplicably. She resisted the sudden horrifying chill behind her back, and said: "Dianzhu Wei heard that our Palace Master Helian was captured by the Taoist priest, and is now imprisoned in the pagoda. My sister and I came to test whether the Taoist priest is too forgetful, and has forgotten the vows made at the grave of the deceased?"

Duan Qing's gaze was as cold as water, "Xiao Yangu" said: "If the Taoist priest really achieves a great skill and cuts off love and love, this behavior is beyond reproach, and Wei Dianzhu will not be able to disturb each other... If the Taoist priest will do this for the two of my sisters." The sensuality and behavior of being angry shows that the Taoist priest still has concerns in his heart, and he is not the great sage who has forgotten his feelings, so why would he violate his old covenant?"

After she finished speaking, it was as if she had let go of a big stone in her heart. The Taoist priest in front of her was as beautiful as a picture, but "Xiao Yangu" only noticed those unusual eyes and the aloofness surrounding her silently. chill.

The chill was not murderous, but it pressed the blood in her whole body to almost freeze.

Duanqing listened carefully to every word she said, and then asked: "Is it all finished?"

"Xiao Yangu" was stunned, then subconsciously nodded.

It was such an ordinary movement, but her head fell all the way, hitting heavily on her feet, her eyes suddenly widened, and then suddenly became distracted, before she could utter a word.

She severed her head with a sword, and her words ended. However, she was vigilant from beginning to end, and she didn't realize when Duan Qing took out the sword, and when her own neck was severed.

"Since you have been ordered to do something, and now that it has been done, let's leave your life behind." Duan Qing stepped across the messy ground without blood on his feet, and walked to the place where he came from. There was a subtle smell of blood, but the dark red around his eyes was getting stronger and stronger.

He walked very slowly, until the light of the torch came from ahead, accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps and calling, Duan Qing stopped and said: "Poverty is here."

A monk who came to him, Duanqing remembered that this person was one of the monks who were supposed to guard the seventh floor of the Stupa, his eyebrows were slightly lowered: "What happened?"

"Amitabha." The monk bowed to him with palms together, "Elder Duanqing, just now the almsgiver Helian wanted to see you, but the little monk came down and didn't see you. Fortunately, he found a message on the ground, so I rushed to inform you."

This is the first time Helian Yu has made a request in several days, he is very aware of the fact that he is a prisoner, no matter hostility or objection, he will not refuse anyone who comes, and he is almost obediently obedient.

However, he now wants to see Duanqing.

Without any hesitation, Duanqing nodded slightly to the monk, and followed him back to the Buddha Pagoda. The two of them walked without slowing down, and they arrived at the door of the prison cell in a short time.

"...all out."

He Lianyu's voice was hoarse due to the lack of water, two arm-thick iron chains tied his shoulders, and Luo Ziting, who was thoughtful, even made a trap under the stone brick on which he was kneeling. He popped out the crossbow arrow, pierced his heart with one arrow, and never let the devil leave alive.

The wounds on his body were only treated roughly to ensure that he would not die before the public trial. Blood, sweat and dust condensed into scar-like marks mottled his body, exuding an unpleasant smell, and the wound on the wrist cut off by Chu Xiwei has already festered , Shocking, the once invincible Lord of Burying Soul is now even more embarrassed than a beggar.

No one would listen to Helian Yu's words now, but Duan Qing stared at him for a moment, then raised his hand to signal the guards to retreat outside the door, making the prison cell silent for a while.

"You want to see me, what's the matter?"

Duanqing walked over slowly, his black and white Taoist robe seemed to be the junction of light and shadow in this dark place, as the distance got closer, the light in Helian Yu's eyes was dimmed.

I..." Helian Yu licked his chapped lips and slowly laughed, "I want to see you. "

The short four words seemed to be chewed by him between his lips and teeth, and the lingering sound even had a pleasant taste, but Duanqing remained indifferent.

Duanqing looked down at him, and said lightly: "Since you have already seen it, let's stop here."

"Stay!" Seeing that he really turned around, He Lianyu's eyes flashed unwillingness, and he forcibly endured it, his voice slowed down, "I... just feel too much pain, I feel better seeing you."

Duanqing stopped and didn't look back: "When you do evil, why don't you think about whether others will hurt you or not?"

"It's because of these 'others' that you abolished me..." He Lianyu suddenly moved, and the iron chain rattled, his voice was low and hoarse, "You clearly promised...you will protect me until death, you In a word..."

After a pause, he gasped in pain, and then said: "How can you not keep your promise once you say it? You couldn't do anything back then, why are you so cruel to me now?"

Before Helian Yu finished speaking, Duanqing turned around, and with the light of the sparks in the room, the amber eyes that were originally smudged with dark red were reflected like blood.

Aoyama Arakuzuka said:

Starting from today, we will enter the last volume of "Fengyun Chapter" of "Fengyun Chapter". The National Day holiday period will be reduced, and the updates will be intermittent. If there is no update every day, we will ask for leave on Weibo before noon.

This month, the text of "Feng Dao" is over, and those who are fattening can start to slaughter.

Finally, some people may find the situation of the teacher’s wife in this chapter awkward, so the stupid author makes a few small foreshadowings here——

1. [Broken Cocoon] At the beginning of the chapter, Duan Qing's self-destructive internal strength was interrupted and failed, and his true energy went astray. Gu Huafang mentioned that he would have hidden dangers.

2. At the end of [Broken Cocoon], Gu Yaofang was seriously injured, Gu Xiao fell off a cliff, and Duanqing had He Lianyu behind him. How did he leave Mizong Ridge with his dead wife that year?

3. At the end of [Breaking Water], Bai Faduan appeared in the early Qing Dynasty, already in a state of forgetfulness. He should be calm and without joy or sorrow, but he is carrying a pot of "Canglu" medicinal wine that forces people to calm down.

4. [Farewell] At the end of the chapter, Duanqing's expression and mood fluctuated when he buried Gu Huafang.

5. [Unsheathing] At the end of the chapter, after discussing with Ye Fusheng, Duanqing said that he would not go to the martial arts conference, because he encountered a bottleneck and had to retreat, and went back to the confession wall to adjust his breath. However, before the retreat started, he went down the mountain with Zhao Bingye

6. [Wangqing] At the end of the chapter, Xuan Su and Ye Fusheng first talked about "the one who forgets love, he forgets love and is fair, not moved by emotions, not disturbed by emotions", Ye Fusheng expressed doubts about Duanqing's current situation ——Can a person really abandon all selfish thoughts and forget all emotions and desires?

7. Duanqing's attitude towards Helian is not only indifference, but also a murderous intention, and "forgetfulness" should have no love or hate

8. Besides, it’s a spoiler