Still pity the grass and trees

The sound was like a sharp knife scraping through gravel, sharp and piercing, making one's hair stand on end.

Everyone was still at a loss, when a deep and vague roar suddenly sounded in the distant dense forest, as if a wild beast responded to the call of its companions, carrying a gust of cold wind and sweeping towards it.

For a moment, the mountains trembled, countless tall trees trembled, and groups of crows flapped their wings and circled up.

A gigantic figure appeared—he was not so tall that he was inhuman. However, the rangers standing beside the dense forest covered in cold sweat could only think of this description.The figure rushed all the way, not dodging obstacles. Wherever it passed, the branches as thick as wrists were broken by its body, and fell to the ground with a rustling sound, making an earth-shattering muffled sound.And he didn't seem to feel the pain, holding a sword that was still bleeding, under the disheveled and dry hair, the human skin mask had become a bit unfit, and the corners were curled.

"Run, it's Night Demon—" the boxer closest to him screamed, before he could finish his sentence, he flew out and smashed into a group of Hualing sect disciples. When he landed, his chest was sunken and his neck was tilted to one side. Do not rest in peace.

The crowd was silent for a moment, and then horrified shouts broke out.Those who came to see the excitement today, apart from dozens of first-class masters, the rest of the martial arts are uneven, and many of them are even children who have just practiced martial arts.

Night Demon opened his left hand and made a lifting motion. Suddenly, a gust of wind rose out of thin air, rolled up the soil and dead leaves, and formed a long black snake, circling and dancing around him.

He let out a dull grunt, and then, the long snake formed by the airflow exploded violently, and the true energy of the evil sect rushed around. Many warriors were unable to escape, and were hit by the evil energy, and immediately fell to the ground after being hit. Couldn't even utter a cry for help.

"What's going on here!" Zhai Yu, who had dealt with Ye Mo before, was terrified. He didn't expect that Ye Mo's kung fu was more terrifying than when he fought in Xiangyang City after only seeing him for a month.

"Back away!" Ji Heng went against the flow of people, passing over the heads of a group of panicked boxers, the Duan Shui sword reflecting the orange-red sunset.

Night Demon raised his head and let out a dull and intermittent "ah, ah, ah". His eyes were completely soaked in scarlet, and even a little bit of black eyes could not be seen. Pass through, forming a big python, bursting open again and again, turning all living creatures within a radius of five feet into corpses.

The one closest to Ye Mo is the Zhou family boxing school, which is not well-known in the martial arts world. Because of not being able to dodge enough, Ye Mo killed more than half of them, and even the owner of the family was decapitated.

A twelve or thirteen-year-old boxer stood there crying loudly. He was so frightened that his companions ran for their lives, and no one cared about taking him along.

Ye Mo turned his neck and glanced around, his eyes were empty, and his eyes seemed to be blood-colored.Li Conning and Zhai Yu held Hua Yueying's shoulders from left to right, knelt on the high platform, and shouted at him: "Here, trash!"

The night demon let out another muffled roar of "Ahhh", and walked towards the high platform with heavy steps. Its movements were weird and stiff, like a puppet on a string, but its speed was not slow, and it walked up to the crying child in an instant.The child was limp all over, crawling forward with hands and feet together, crying for his parents indiscriminately.

Night Demon raised his long sword indifferently and stabbed heavily.

The child hugged his head in despair, curled up like a puppy, and trembled violently.Immediately afterwards, there was a piercing knocking sound in his ears, and he felt his eyes blur and his body lighten. He looked through his fingers in amazement, and saw a row of speeding trees from his tear-dimmed vision.

Ji Heng intercepted Ye Mo's dark iron black sword, grabbed the child by the collar and threw it back.Xie Wufeng stepped forward to catch it, and then handed it to Ji Tanyin.

"Don't be afraid," Ji Tanyin helped him stand still, said a few words of comfort, and then looked anxiously at the master.

Ji Heng is fighting Ye Mo. Both sides use swords, one is nimble and light, and the other is weird and heavy.Ye Mo's swordsmanship is neither fish nor fowl, and it can't compare with Ji Heng's thousands of changes, but his terrifying evil spirit, which can be seen from the outside, is the most frightening.

Everyone watched anxiously, Xie Wufeng, Ji Tanyin, Tan Fengxuan, An Cuo and others wanted to step forward to help, but Ji Heng said: "Don't come over!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Mo became more and more frantic, threw the black iron sword casually, and fought with Ji Heng with bare hands, trying to tear a large living person apart with his strength.

When Xie Wufeng and Yemo met in the dense forest, the monster used this trick, but compared to a few days ago, his bones had undergone more terrifying changes, and his swollen and deformed joints produced an abnormal flexibility, which could It is bent at the strangest angle, as if the muscles and bones have been cut off many times, and then they are glued together, grasping, pushing, and holding, every gesture is weird.

"Master, be careful!" Ji Tanyin was very worried when she remembered that Ji Heng was still injured, and kept hitting her thigh with her fist.Ancuo stood near him, clutching his handkerchief nervously, panting with his mouth half-opened.

"Hahahaha!" Hua Yueying laughed triumphantly on the high platform, twisting her body crazily, her eyes were full of viciousness, "You all have to die!"

At this moment, Ye Mo's sleeves suddenly swelled up again, whistling in the sudden strong wind.Facing Ji Heng's sharp sword, instead of dodging, he took a step forward. When the blade sank into his shoulder, he grinned and slapped Ji Heng's chest with his palm!

Ji Heng drew his sword, flipped backwards a few times in mid-air, and landed three feet away, leaning on the ground with the sword, his face pale.

"Hero Ji!" An Cuo panicked, and ordered the Xifan disciples to come forward to help.

Ji Heng swallowed the sweetness in his throat, and stopped him: "Don't come, you can't stand this strong wind!" His coat was torn into strips, like many flags fluttering around his body.The skin was cut several times by the domineering true energy, and blood was slowly oozing out.

Ye Mo walked towards the high platform step by step. Every time he took a step forward, the martial arts people present took a step back.

"What are you doing?" Zhai Yu shouted loudly at the disciples of our sect, "Attack!"

Throwing knives, daggers, spears, iron arrows, and weapons flew towards the night monster from all directions, densely packed like a dark cloud, almost covering the monster's figure.

This scene was majestic, but the sound of the weapon falling to the ground was not heard for a long time. I saw Ye Mo standing up his palms in front of him, and the gray-black true energy flowed out from between his fingers, dancing wildly around his body. His copper hammers and iron rods were all suspended in the air, and the tips trembled slightly.

Xie Wufeng pulled Ji Tanyin into his arms: "No, everyone be careful!"

At the same time, countless sharp blades centered on the night demon, and shot back with thunder!

"Pfft", the sharp weapon sank into the flesh and blood, one sound, another sound.Originally, it was just a low and weak sound, but because of the continuous and continuous, it finally merged into a low and mournful sob.

There was another round of panic and flight, and the crowd dispersed further and looser.Ji Tanyin turned her head from Xie Wufeng's arms and looked at Master.

Ji Heng's feet were densely planted with iron axes and steel knives, but he was not pierced by the weapons.

Ji Tanyin breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that he held the Duan Shui sword flat on his chest, lowered his eyelids, and moved his lips, as if he was reciting some formula silently.

Night Demon cleared the obstacles and continued to move towards the high platform.His shoulders were tilted to the left, and he moved step by step in a strange posture, letting out an inarticulate roar.

He was getting closer and closer to Ji Heng, only two feet away, but Ji Heng remained unmoved, as if immersed in another world, his lips moved faster and faster.

"Master!" Ji Tanyin rushed out regardless, then stopped suddenly.

Ji Heng opened his eyes and looked towards him slowly.His eyes were clear, and he was as loving as ever, but for some reason, Ji Tanyin always felt that there was something different.As if that kindness is superficial, it is not only for him, but also for everyone, and it is not exclusive.

Yemo let out a "hohoho" laugh, pulled out an iron ax from the mud, and slashed at Ji Heng's head.

With a flick of Ji Heng's wrist, the Broken Water Sword pointed straight at the sky. In an instant, like a miracle, a white lightning flashed across the gray-blue sky, and then, with Ji Heng's clear whistle, a transparent air flow burst out from his palm , gathering and dispersing like clouds and mist, refracting colorful halos in the setting sun, forming the appearance of a flood dragon, entangled with the Duan Shui sword and circling upwards!

"Bang", Ye Mo's iron ax collided with Duan Shui sword, broke in two and flew out!

"God!" The surrounding audience were stunned, looking up stupidly, shocked and pious.The head of the Lancang Sword Sect is a martial idiot, and he knelt down in front of the illusory dragon, crying with tears in his eyes: "The sword is supernatural! The sword is supernatural!"

Ji Tanyin felt his heart beating in his throat, so he didn't dare to speak loudly. He didn't know that tears were streaming down his face, so he just kept murmuring: "Jiuzhongtian, it's broken, it's broken!"

Jiuchongtian, the last level of the "Bodhi Heart Sutra", has been practiced by no one for hundreds of years. It is almost a legend, but now, Ji Heng has achieved the Tao.

Ji Tanyin felt a hand on his shoulder, turned his head, grabbed Xie Wufeng's arm, and awkwardly expressed his excitement: "My master! My master!"

Xie Wufeng looked at the burly figure, smiled and sighed: "Your master is amazing, I am not as good as him."

Ye Mo was hit by the sword in his left knee, and he staggered almost to the ground.Panting heavily, he took a few steps back, opened his arms and swung upwards. Suddenly, the weapons on the ground seemed to be attracted, soared into the air, and fired at Ji Heng in unison.

In the sharp "rain", Ji Heng walked forward, safe and sound.

The night demon made a sound of "ho ho", and the gray evil spirit flowed out from the palm of his hand, which became more and more intense, forming a cloud of nine-headed python in front of him, and biting towards Ji Heng!

The nine-headed python was lifelike and ferocious, and surrounded and drowned the dragon hovering on Ji Heng's blade. Ji Tanyin was worried, but saw Duan Shuijian calmly draw out a formation, and then the dragon tore through the black cloud, broke out, and hit heavily on the ground. Daredevil Heart!

The Night Demon spat out a mouthful of sticky black blood, and staggered back.

The spirits of the surrounding audience were lifted, and Zhai Yu called his disciple Duan Qin to guard Hua Yueying, and jumped off the high platform with a steel knife in his hand: "Ji Heng, I will help you!"

Li Conning, Ming Biaohua, Hu Han and others also stepped forward to help. They are all masters, and quickly stepped out of a gossip formation, trapping Ye Mo in the eye of the formation.

Because Ji Tanyin and Xie Wufeng were injured, they stood a little farther away. Whenever the night monster tore through the siege, they filled the gap to prevent the monster from escaping.

The true qi surrounding Ye Mo's body became thinner and thinner. The nine-headed python was bitten by the dragon and was scarred. The gray air flow collapsed and gathered several times, and finally turned into a small leopard, shaking its head and rushing forward.

The night demon's right arm, left knee, and chest were all injured by the Duan Shui sword, and his movements became more and more sluggish, roaring violently, fighting trapped beasts.

The disciples of all factions applauded in unison and watched intently.On the high platform, the disciples of Xuandaomen guarding Huayueying were also fascinated, forgetting the prisoner under their feet for a moment.

Beads of sweat covered Huayueying's eyelashes, and the melted blood clot dripped into her mouth again along with the sweat.Her arms were tied behind her back, half of her body was sitting on her right leg, her left foot was stretched out, and she silently hooked a short arrow not far away.

Die, die, she kicked the short arrow out, laughing madly: "Ji Heng, go die!"

Ji Tanyin saw an arrow glowing with green light flying by. He was far away and did not stop it. His eyes followed the hidden weapon without retracting it. In the next moment, he saw it pierced into Ji Heng's left arm.

With a flash of Ji Heng's figure, the dragon hovering on the Duan Shui sword swallowed the gray leopard in one gulp, and then collapsed into the air.

He pulled out the poisonous arrow, touched the acupuncture points around him, and sat down while supporting the big tree that was overturned by his true energy.

With a blank mind, Ji Tanyin rushed to his side in panic, and Ancuo, who arrived at the same time, grabbed his arms from left to right.

"Master!" With tears in his eyes, Ji Tanyin saw the green spreading from his wound.

what happened?what happened?His eyelashes, lips, and fingers were all trembling violently, and tears rolled down uncontrollably.

"It's so young! Where's that dead old man? Call me, call me!" An Cuo screamed.

Dan Qing pushed and shoved the old man Gongqian, put the dagger on his neck: "Detoxification!"

The old man Gongqian stomped his feet: "I made it so young that I wanted it to have no cure. There is no cure! Even if I want to solve it, I have to study it for a year or so..."

Ancuo burst into tears: "I'll kill you!"

"Master, don't be angry," Ji Heng covered his mouth and coughed, rubbing the blood foam between his fingers on his front, "Thank you for coming to rescue me today. Back then, I had a deeply rooted view of righteousness and evil in my heart, so I misunderstood you for many years. Here’s to paying for it.”

An Cuo shook his head, clutching Ji Heng's forearm, weeping uncontrollably.

"Tan'er, you are an adult now," Ji Heng turned to Ji Tanyin, wanting to raise his hand to touch his face, but he seemed to have exhausted his strength halfway, and sighed, "Don't cry anymore..."

Ji Tanyin held his rough and warm palms with both hands, shook his head vigorously, and crystal tears hit Ji Heng's face: "Master, don't die! You won't die!"

At the same time, Ye Mo lost Ji Heng as his opponent, and suddenly jumped up, pushed Li Congning and Zhai Yu away, jumped onto the high platform, carried Huayueying on his shoulders, and staggered away to the distance.

A group of people chased away, and more people gathered around, staring at Ji Heng in disbelief, their eyes moist.

Ji Heng's breathing became more and more heavy, like a hiccup, and his eyeballs protruded slightly from their sockets.The strange dark green of the wound on his left arm has spread to his shoulder. He looked at Ji Tanyin tenderly, and seemed to be looking at the person in his dream through him, and said with difficulty: "The night before yesterday, I dreamed of your mistress. I'm going to accompany her..."

"No! No! No!" Ji Tanyin bent down|, grabbed Master's collar to help him up, but Ji Heng was so heavy, so heavy.

"Tan'er, listen to me...the matter of Tangjiabao has been on my mind for more than ten years, and now the truth is finally revealed, I have no regrets..."

Ji Tanyin twisted and felt a pair of slender and skinny hands tightly encircling his arms. He struggled and shouted: "Xie Wufeng, let me go, I will take Master to the doctor!"

"Head Li, Miss Tan," Ji Heng couldn't move, slowly rolled his eyes, looked at Li Congning and his wife, tears welled up in his eyes, "I'm sorry about the Chengyang matter. My condolences to you two, I'll go down to accompany you He, must not let him be lonely."

"Brother Ji!" Li Conning choked up, unable to speak, while Tan Fengxuan covered her face with her sleeves and began to cry softly.

Ji Heng opened his mouth wide for panting, the poison of the bone-piercing green is very powerful, his internal strength is deep, so he won't die immediately, but there is not much time left. "I have something to ask. My second apprentice is withdrawn and introverted. He likes to study organ poisons, especially rare and unpopular things... After I leave, I have to ask you two to take care of him, so don't let him go astray. .”

"Besides," Ji Heng raised his right index finger an inch, but he couldn't move any more after all, "I have a white chip in my pocket, which I won by luck when I played against Brother Huang Chip three years ago. Take it and be buried with him."

Li Conning said: "I've made a note, Brother Ji, don't worry."

"Everyone!" Ji Heng breathed out, his chest hurt like a pinprick, he barely raised his voice, and said: "The night demon has been seriously injured, you must kill him in time, otherwise, there will be endless troubles... It is the unshirkable responsibility of warriors to eliminate demons, defend the way, punish evil and promote goodness. Don't become discouraged and do your own thing just because of two or three treacherous villains. Human nature... It must be known that decent martial arts can also reach the pinnacle..."

His voice became weaker and weaker, intermittent, and the poison that had penetrated to the bone had spread to his jaw, like a vine, flexibly wrapped around the rotten wood.

Ji Tanyin cried hoarsely: "Master! What about me? What about me? Don't leave me!"

"Tan'er..." The corners of Ji Heng's eyes slightly curved, his gaze passed over Ji Tanyin's shoulder, and he said softly: "Brother Xie, Tan'er, just trust...Trust..."

The autumn wind is rustling and chilly.The Yushan Excalibur, a famous hero of a generation, dies just like that.