Chapter Twenty-Eight: Trickery and Bloodshed

"Senior, why did you deliberately provoke Tianyue with yourself as a target? Wouldn't this give them a chance to prepare early?"

In the quiet house of the lonely mountain, it is still the moment of sitting and drinking tea on weekdays, but there is no leisure and elegance like the golden tomb.

It took a lot of effort to deal with the sword blank, and Jin Ziling, who was black-haired and dressed in blue, took a sip of flower and fruit tea, and said with a light smile: "If you don't take the first step, when Si Wujun arranges a qiē properly, I think I will be dead and lifeless." ”

Jue Naruko frowned and said, "Jin Ziling, but the sword has not yet ......"

"Eh, people who are not allowed by heaven only bet on one of the heavens. The vision of forging a sword can't hide the eyes of the Tianyue military advisor. I think I have never tasted defeat in my life, if God insists on teaching the frivolous Jin Ziling a lesson, then I can't complain. ”

"Senior, Wang Dao's whereabouts are mysterious, will he really go to the point of no return?"

"If the divine sword is completed, the ghost yang six will be in danger. Si Wujun will not sit idly by and watch my sword forging success, do you think the king sword will come?"

The folded folding fan tapped on the palm of his hand, and Jin Ziling's expression was calm, as if it was only inevitable that the sword would break the ghost Yang Liu. It is the confidence of the sword in this life, and it is the arrogance of the invincible sword caster.

Thinking of the heavy matter again, Jin Ziling's eyes solemnly instructed: "This time, I have not used the Codex as a guide to deliberately blur the vision of the Four Wujun, so when the two of you are guarding the sword furnace, you must also be careful of the strong attack of Tianyue's forces. ”

"Senior, rest assured, after the sword is completed, I and Jue Naruko will definitely send the sword to the point of no return in the shortest possible time. "I promise in a deep voice.

"It's not in a hurry, it's okay to go slowly. ”

Seeing Jin Ziling's contemptuous appearance, Jue Naruko deliberately provoked him: "Jin Ziling, don't forget that you still owe me a victory, and the meeting of no return must come back alive." ”

"Heck, Jin Ziling promises to come back every July to keep an eye on the two of you. ”

"Senior ......"

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"Cold Moon Cicada, where are the soldiers and Rongyi?"

Long Kuihai, who acted according to the agreement, seized the opportunity to plot against Dong Wujun and Xingtian Master. However, even if Dong Wujun and Xingtianshi were injured, they were not the only enemies of Long Kuihai, so they had to flee back to Hope Palace.

However, the trees have fallen and scattered, and the once prosperous Hope Miyagi has fallen into decay. Only the cold moon cicada thought of Su Wenkui's old love, and stubbornly guarded the empty and sparsely staffed Hope Palace.

Looking around, Long Kuihai was in an extremely bad mood, and understood that even if he obtained the Blood Ice Moth at this moment, the Blood Blood Sacrifice without his closest relatives would be useless.

Long Kuihai's angry voice pressed in his heart, and the cold moon cicada trembled and said: "Rongyi and Bing Xie are both in the residence of the cheap maid Ziyan. At present, there are many masters of the Sichuan Liang Sword Clan, and the Cold Moon Cicada is powerless, so he begs the city lord to forgive his sins. ”

"Jin Canglong, Bai Ma Zongheng, and the two juniors adopted by Zi Yan ......"

Hearing the Cold Moon Cicada's answer, Long Kuihai also felt very tricky after thinking about it, and said with a cold face, "Hmph, if I want to be completely resurrected, you know what to do!"

"Yes, yes - I heard that Su Zhenzhen's old injuries have not healed, and he was severely injured by Si Wujun and fainted. If the clothes and the soldiers can't be disconnected, why don't the city lords ......"

"Stupid! Si Wujun is too good at calculating. The main thing in this city is to get clothes or soldiers, so he has to contain the forces of Jin Canglong's side for him. Otherwise, it is necessary to test the true injury of Su, and Tianyue only needs to reap the benefits of the fisherman. It's really a good one to kill two birds with one stone, and the city lord has to do it. ”

"Should the slave family send someone to inquire about the truth?"

Long Kuihai's eyes flickered, and he waved his hand violently and said meaningfully: "No need." ”

"City Lord, you?"

Jumping down from the front seat, the true nature of the evil ghost was exposed, Long Kuihai's eyes were bright and cold, he pinched the neck of the moon cicada with one hand, ignoring its stunned look and laughed gloomily: "I think it is easier to threaten Rong Yi with your life before hitting Su Huanzhen's body." ”

"City ...... Castle Lord......"

"Rongyi is filial and well-behaved, wouldn't it be simple to exchange your life for her return?

Although he knew that the tiger was poisonous and did not eat children, the cold moon cicada always had an unwarranted expectation of Long Kuihai, and said with trepidation: "But Bingxie?"

"If the soldier who has lost his sword is not interesting, then he will be removed as well!"

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"Little brother, is this really the Garden of Yati that you are talking about?"

"I ...... I don't know much about ......" was shocked by the bloody scene in front of him, and replied uncertainly.

Although Yingluo Yati is not a good person, no matter how good the Yati Prayer Garden is, it can be regarded as a small reputation of the Buddhist monastery. This place is not too far from the Ten Thousand Saints Rock, but it took two days to hurry, and the Yetiqi Garden was completely slaughtered, which was really expected.

"I don't remember having such a murderous friend. Wen Renran replied affirmatively. Even if it was Blazing Chilin, it was impossible for him to do such a meaningless thing.

"It's strange that the wounds are different, and they must be the work of one person. ”

Puzzled in his heart, Ji Wufang walked to the side of a monk's corpse, carefully probed the wound and replied.

It's just that there is a vague familiarity with the slaughter scene in front of him, and a disgust for Buddhist cultivation inexplicably rises in the image, and Ji Wufang's expression is cold again: "But this place is a place to hide filth and dirt, and it is not a pity that this group of monks will die." ”

"Sister, although the character of the leader is hypocritical and filthy, it's not good to kill everyone with a stick? We came here to capture and kill the first evil and the accomplice who aided the evil, but it was not your and my wish to be innocently victimized. ”

"Hmm, I'm sorry. I don't know why, but a feeling of disgust for Buddhist cultivators suddenly churned in my heart. ”

"Is that so?"

The disgust of Buddhism seems to be the only subconscious effect of Nuya......

The dark red blood on the ground had coagulated, and the picture was a strange image that stretched. Is it the tragic scene that evokes the memory of the slaughter in the Desire Realm, or is this place secretly designed by someone with a heart? To be able to chase Ji all the way without losing it, I am afraid that only the secret art of the Desire Realm can be connected.

Doubts change instantly, and people are worried that no matter what, Yingluo Qiyuan is not a place to stay for a long time for Ji Wufang.

Stretching out his hand to hold down the Ji Flawless Vein, the bipolar relics could not be used, and they could only continue to transmit the true essence of Confucianism, hoping to temporarily calm the flawless irritability. Wen Renran said: "Don't talk about this, let's quickly search this place, and try to find Yingluoyeti first." ”

"Hmm. ”

After a quick circumambulation, they finally found the body of Yingluoyeti in the ashram. On the wall behind the body of the deceased, there were a few large blood-red characters that made people stunned.

"The murderer swallows the Buddha boy?"

"Don't believe it, it must be a prank. Glancing at the bloody words, Wen Renran replied without thinking.

Ji Wufang looked at Wen Renran strangely and asked, "Little brother, do you know the Buddha Swallowing Boy?"

"Uh...... Why did Sister say that?" Wen Renran was stunned and asked rhetorically. This side has only had a relationship with a sword seal Zen, and the scheming demon has never seen it at all.

"Why else are you so sure?"

"This, if Sister Ah has heard the rumors about the Buddha Swallowing Boy, she will find that Yingluo Qiyuan lacks a necessary condition - traces of fire. ”

Seeing that Ji Wu's flawless expression returned to tranquility, Wen Renran withdrew his hand to stop transporting the true yuan, walked to Yingluoyeti's side, and probed the fatal injury with emotion: "The identity of the third professor's life, it seems that this time it is useless." Well, the knife path is solid inside and outside, it seems to be a ghost but not a god, and it kills with one blow, and he is a rare master. But since it's a knife, it must have nothing to do with the Buddha Swallowing Boy...... But how does the movement of this knife seem so familiar?"

Suddenly puzzled, Wen Renran hurriedly raised his head to look at the blood characters again, and carefully identified them: the strokes are very elegant, the handwriting is very skinny, but it is very ugly...... It's very immediate......

"Damn, can you not play me like this? Isn't it a game that can be played! Do you know how perverted the scheming demon is? Your current understanding of human feelings and sophistication is estimated to be not much different from that of seven-year-old filial piety, and you can come nonsense if you are not a strong man!"

A breath of sullen air blocked his heart, and Wen Renran couldn't help but curse frantically. Although Jian Xue is nameless, he always asks "why", but in fact, he has already understood the world. And with Jian Xue's understanding of the Buddha Swallowing Boy, in the end, he couldn't escape the fate of being killed...... So even if the hunting game is fun, you can't afford to play it with your current IQ!

You must know that Yijian Feng Zen has been tracking down the whereabouts of the Buddha Swallowing Boy, and the Buddha Swallowing Boy has a "criminal record" of fooling Naraku's night and night...... The more Wen Renran thought about it, the more angry and depressed he became, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood with a mouthful of "wow" in his unstable spirit.

"Little brother, how are you?"

"It's nothing, the old wounds used to be bruised, and it's much more comfortable to spit out. ”

After wiping away the blood stains on his lips and calming down, he said slightly apologetically: "Sister, since the Yingluoyeti people are dead, don't care about him." Let's tell the three religious institutions in the neighborhood about this, and then I need to find someone as much as possible. ”

"Who are you looking for?"

"It's rugged. ”

"Rugged ......"

Seeing that Ji was flawless and fell into confused memories, he felt that he was going to suffer. I forgot that Nu Ya had seen Bai Xiu Rugged, and that Bai Xiu and Yan Da had fought a long time ago...... Is there really not much time left for this side?