Seal of Chaos

Change your name, but don't change your surname.Even if he uses someone else's shell, Lao Tzu is still a Lang Fengke. He squinted at He Ming and said, "Who here has anything to say!" "

The piercing eyes were like a ladle of cold water, chilling Master Heming from the top of his head to the soles of his feet.He thought that Lang Fengke would hide behind Immortal Master Jing Xing and dare not show his face, but he did not expect him to appear so calmly.With this evil star, today's affairs must not be good.Instead of shrinking your head now, it is better to be firm to the end, and shouted loudly: "The demon king never keeps alive, Lang Fengke died a long time ago, how could he be resurrected suddenly! Zhou Junti has an affair with the demon king, and everyone in the world knows ! Who knew that it wasn't your Kunyu Sect who joined forces with the Yaozu!"

Lang Fengke's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a sense of danger in his eyes, like a sharp knife out of its sheath, about to drink blood in the next moment.Suddenly a hand grabbed him from behind, and the warmth from the transmission calmed down his killing intent.

Immortal Master Jing Xing blocked the two of them behind his back, with a serious and firm expression: "The demon king is moody, and it's just a matter of thought whether he will stay alive or not. Since Daoist Heming knows the demon king so well, please show evidence to prove it. The one behind me is indeed the Demon King. Otherwise..."

Before the words fell, a sharp blade pierced out from the heart, instantly crushing the unspoken words of Immortal Master Jing Xing!

He turned his head slowly, his eyes searching constantly.Not looking for the murderer, but looking for his beloved son and disciple, wanting to know if they are safe and sound.

But he never had another chance.The sharp blade in front of his chest burst out a wave of monster energy, instantly devouring him, and finally merged into Lang Fengke's palm, turning into a dagger with cold light again.

Lang Fengke stared blankly at this hand, the hand that killed Immortal Master Jing Xing, as if it wasn't his hand at all.When he was young, he always wanted to kill this cheap old man with his own hands, but now he finally got his wish, but his heart seemed to be weighed down by a thousand weights, which made him unable to breathe.A thought kept surging in his heart: he lost his last relative, and from then on, he was really an orphan.He killed his only relative with his own hands, and in the most unexpected way, he overthrew the mountain that had always protected him.

A cold light came, and he subconsciously cut off the man's wrist.Another palm wind hit his face, and he shot again, directly hitting the person's chest.People kept coming forward, and people kept falling down.The original white clothes have been dyed red, making him no different from the crazy demon king.But he wasn't crazy in his heart, he just felt a little tired, as if he was about to fall into a deep sleep the next moment.The dagger in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, as if all the dead souls were attached to it, trying to pull him into the abyss together.

8. First Acquaintance: The Past

Seeing everyone leaving one after another, Lang Xiao thought about it, folded his fan and bowed to Immortal Master Jing Xing: "I have doubts in late life, I hope Immortal Master can clarify."

Without waiting for a response, he already stepped forward and whispered in his ear: "Zhou Cang, do you still remember Lang Yue?"

This question was like a heavy punch, hitting Zhou Cang's heart so hard that he almost couldn't stand still.What Lang Xiao wanted was this moment, when the sharp blade popped out from between the fan bones, and suddenly pierced into his chest.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, and only a faint sigh remained.Lang Xiao's hand began to tremble involuntarily, causing a stream of black blood to flow out from the other end of the fan.

"Master!" Li Zhou and the others had just returned when they saw this astonishing scene.Zhou Gan rushed up and hurriedly took out the detoxification pill, while Li Yongzhen slapped Lang Xiao with his palm.Lang Xiao's figure disappeared like a phantom, leaving only a series of laughs that seemed to be crazy: "I have revenge! Hahahaha...I! I have revenge!"

Li Yongzhen and Zhou Gan looked at each other, then dodged to chase them out.To untie the bell, the person who tied it must be asked clearly. Where is the antidote and where does the hatred come from?

The chase didn't last long.Lang Xiao seemed to know that he couldn't escape, so he went back to Banshan Xiaozhu calmly.Li Yongzhen stopped outside the gate of Xiaozhu, and did not push the door immediately.What is he waiting for.

After a while, the person he was waiting for arrived.Zhou Gan fell to his knees and said, "I brought Lang Xiao up the mountain, and I am willing to accept the punishment."

Li Yongzhen frowned: "There is no rush to punish at this moment. You really didn't come here to beg for mercy?"

Zhou Qian was still kneeling, with a determined look on his face: "If he hands over the antidote, I hope my brother will let him go down the mountain. I would like to take it on his behalf."

As soon as the words fell, the courtyard door suddenly opened, and Lang Xiao's face was full of mockery: "Who are you? What qualifications do you have to suffer for me? If you want the antidote, just come!"

Li Yongzhen said in a deep voice: "I don't know how the family teacher and the young master have a grudge, and why did they use their lives to win each other?"

Lang Xiao's complexion darkened: "If you want to hit, hit it, what are you doing with so much nonsense!" Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in the palm of his hand, and the sharp knife went straight to Li Yongzhen's face, and he was the first to strike.I saw his imposing manner like a desperado, his strikes like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, his moves are fierce, his style is treacherous, his loneliness is like Jing Ke, and his blood is like leaving.The two daggers were flying up and down, and the move was completely different from the previous day and Zhou Gan's dismantling move, which turned out to be the western region bone removal technique.There is also light flowing on the dagger, but it is full of monsters, not the spiritual power of a monk.Li Yongzhen didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, she held the Lushuang sword in her hand, every move was calm and powerful, and after a hundred moves, she gradually gained the upper hand.If he hadn't been afraid of Lang Xiao's desperate Saburo style of play, and unwilling to hurt both sides with him, the victory would have been drawn long ago.

I don't know if it's because my eyes are dazzled or what, but Li Yongzhen felt in a daze that the shadow on the ground seemed to squirm.At this time, the dagger struck his chest, he had no time to think about it, he raised his sword horizontally and stabbed at his chest as well.The dagger is short and the sword is long. If Lang Xiao doesn't stop, he will be stabbed right through.

Suddenly there was a sound of piercing through the air from behind, and a long sword like autumn water pierced out from the shadow, stabbing at Li Yongzhen's vitals from bottom to top, and together with the dagger formed a forward and backward pincer trend.At this time, even if Lang Xiao pierced his chest with a sword, he would never be able to avoid the fatal blow from behind.

Li Yongzhen had no choice but to tilt his body slightly to avoid the vital point, and tried his best to receive the sword, and he would seriously injure Lang Xiao first.

At the very moment, a stone flew over and knocked Shadow's sword a little bit, and the blade brushed against Li Yongzhen's armpit, without any danger.But Lang Xiao was not so lucky, Lu Shuangjian was too late to stop and stabbed straight into his chest.

"Lang Xiao!"

"Boy!"

"Leave someone under the sword!"

Three exclamations sounded, and three figures rushed out.A figure seemed to want to hug Lang Xiao, but it was in vain; a figure was covered in black mist, enveloping Lang Xiao and disappeared in an instant; the last figure came running from the mountain, it was actually Zhou Qian's uncle Fu Jia.

It's not that Li Yongzhen doesn't want to withdraw his sword.Seeing that Lang Xiao behaved differently, he knew that there must be a misunderstanding, and he didn't want to hurt him at first, but this sword...he couldn't do anything about it.

Master Fu Jia didn't mean to blame him, but his frown couldn't be unfurled.He said loudly in the direction where the black mist disappeared: "Zhou Cang has something to tell my son. He said that he owed Lang Yue a lot, and even if he paid for it with his life, it would not be clear. No complaints. After his death, Kunyu Mountain will let you go and stay. If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can come back home."

After a few words, there was silence.After a while, Lang Xiao walked out slowly from the shade of the tree: "Take me to see him." After saying this, he seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his body leaning on the tree slowly moved towards the tree. slide down.Zhou Qian rushed forward and picked him up.

Lang Xiao's face was pale, and he couldn't exert any strength in his whole body. He still teased Li Yongzhen: "The Taoist master is good at swordsmanship, and I have no power to fight back."

Li Yongzhen smiled helplessly: "To each other, the sword with the shadow is also very exciting."

Suddenly a very deep voice came from behind him: "I am very lucky to be praised by the Taoist priest."

Li Yongzhen seemed to know that there was someone behind him, and said without turning his head: "Your Excellency's swordsmanship is admirable, but he likes to attack from behind."

"I'm an assassin." Shadow's voice became deeper and deeper, and after he finished speaking, he fell completely silent.If you don't deliberately use your spiritual power to investigate, no one will find that there is another shadow hidden in your own shadow.

"Sneak attack is my idea. If the Taoist priest minds, just come at me." Lang Xiao's voice was weak, but his momentum did not drop.

Seeing him swearing harshly like this, Li Yongzhen couldn't help but feel a little funny, and her tone softened a bit: "Sneak attack with a sword is equal to the stone thrown by Junior Brother Zhou. The one who disturbed the mountain gate before and led us away Think it's him too?"

No one answered.Zhou Gan felt that the body behind him was getting heavier and heavier, a head drooping on his shoulders, shaking slightly with his steps.

It was dusk when Lang Xiao woke up, and there were only him and Zhou Cang in the room.The blood on Zhou Cang's chest had stopped, but his face was still pale.

"Are you Lang Yue's disciple? How is she...how is she doing now?" Zhou Cang's voice trembled a little, and he seemed timid.

"She's dead. It's been almost ten years since she died." Lang Xiao looked extremely calm, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Zhou Cang's complexion suddenly turned gray, and his upright body hunched, as if all his energy had been drained in an instant.

Lang Xiao stared at Zhou Cang's eyes, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces with his eyes.After the silence, he was destined to erupt, and he suddenly yelled: "She is dead! The straw mat was rolled up, and there was no grave left behind! Since you think her practice of witchcraft is a crooked way, why did you stay with her in the first place?" One place! Being with her, why abandon her!"

"You owe her a lot, so you owe me! Everyone else has a father, but I don't! Others bully and humiliate me, but I don't hate them, I hate you! I live desperately so that one day I can kill you. You, for me, for my mother, vent your anger!"

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