Not long ago, the two people who became acquainted with the Buddha were solid and steady step by step, leaving deep footprints in the wind and snow, and stepping towards the homecoming.

"It's back again. ”

The Buddha who ran out of oil and dried up the lamp slowly climbed up to the mud mirror platform, with the word "again", full of sighs and sighs. Sitting cross-legged, a set of tea sets appeared in front of the sword monk Xuanlian, and smiled weakly: "Can you still taste the proud plum fragrance of the day?"

"Hmm. ”

Don't ask, don't ask, Jian Xue is nameless, only makes a fire for the night plum, boils and frying the twilight snow, and quietly makes tea and serves it. The familiar and intimate taste will pass away in a short time. In my heart, the unclear feelings that were touched were condensed in the waiting time of the tea, overflowing with a little sadness.

When they first met, Xuanlian used wine as tea, and Jianxue replaced wine with tea. Once met, when we met again, we were able to see the taste of wine. is dying, but it is such a scene......

There are all kinds of difficulties in the world, and people are very important. A monk who breaks the vows does not cross people to become Buddhas, but only asks people to be able to be people.

I didn't want to talk about it, there was no need to stick to the difference between Buddha and Demon, and I put down the tea cup with a deep aftertaste, the sword monk Xuanlian smiled, threw out the wine gourd that she had given up before, and said, "Do you remember what you said when you parted that day?"

"I hope to meet again in the future, and I can have the opportunity to know the taste of wine. ”

sound, cold but not indifferent, Jian Xue raised the wine jug in his hand and took a sip. The confusion is no more, and the entanglement is gone. On the top of the cool mountain, two people, tea and tea, wine and wine, don't be a kind of return to basics......

"Sword evil friend, it is only appropriate for this sword to be handed over to you now. ”

The holy sword placed aside, Qinghui faintly. After speaking, the sword monk on the mud mirror platform closed his eyes peacefully, and the hand entrusted to him fell gently. The dying words revealed a faint relief, unloaded the burden of long-term identity, and returned to the essence of the monk in Xiaoyao Mountain.

On this day, Jian Xue, who never drank alcohol, broke his vow. The plum fragrance in the snow peak does not disperse, and the mellow aroma of wine in the mouth does not go away for a long time.

To abandon, to abandon, Hugh asked Luo Geng. Hesitating on the flowers, the cuckoo howls, it is better to go back...... Hugh said that the red dust, the prosperity is gone. When the wind blows, the sleeves are cool, who in the world can match?

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"The golden statue was intercepted by a white-haired swordsman, Ren Shenfu, have you heard the news?"

The great success is about to be lost. The four prophets on the demon hall were greatly annoyed, and they shouted even more loudly.

Seeing that the prophets were angry, Ren Shenfu didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed down and said: "I don't know the whereabouts of the golden statue of Tianzuo, and I don't know the origin of that person when I talk about no desire. ”

Stygian snorted, "Is it? That white-haired swordsman of mysterious origin must be thoroughly investigated, and this matter will be handled by Ren Shenfu." ”

"The subordinates obeyed. ”

Tianzuo was sealed with gold, and the ghost knew that he was not worried about others doing his hands, but was worried about the other person, and said in a deep voice: "The person who fought with the pardoning boy is the demon fetus in the mouth of the Buddha swallowing boy?"

"I have sent someone to inquire about the Buddha Swallowing Boy, and it should be a sword evil. ”

"Strange ......"

Suspicious, the Ghost Zhi asked with a puzzled face, "How can he survive if he opens the Forgiveness Dao and exhausts the essence blood of the demon fetus?"

Shen Jian said with a deep gaze: "The problem is not his life and death, but the rumors that the evil sword of man has broken gold and silver. If the demonic heart falls into the hands of the righteous path, there will be a great threat to the evil of the sword. According to the rules of the demon world, solve your own problems by yourself. ”

Ghost Zhi raised his eyebrows and said, "Swallowing Buddha is seriously injured, so it is not suitable to fight for the time being." ”

The mountain ghost is full of hatred, and the life of the Buddha swallowing boy is in danger. He has not fully recovered from his injuries. The ghost knew that he weighed the severity, and finally did not order the people to be sent, and shook his head: "If the golden statue really falls into the hands of the righteous path, it may not be a good thing for the demon world." What you and I are worried about is nothing more than the destruction of the demonic heart by the Sanctuary. ”

"Oh...... But with the arrogance of Hongchen, the righteous path will definitely agree to the deal. ”

"That's right. ”

Proud laughter Hongchen has a lot of weight in the suffering situation, and after this period of investigation, several prophets have already made it clear. Since there is no obstacle from the Sanctuary Enchantment, the exchange should be carried out as soon as possible.

The devil knows: "The resurrection of the Demon Lord does not only require a demon heart. If you want to let the Demon Lord show his might, you have to retrieve the Aragami Slash. After searching the bitter realm, he died in Dongfang Dingli many years ago, not only did his birthday coincide, but even the long sun in his hand was similar to the Enma Desolate God Slash. ”

"At whose hands did Dongfang Dingli die?"

"Roughly related to the right path......

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Let's not mention the Demon Realm and the Sanctuary for the time being. Seeing that Yuren Fei took Zhang Yuanjun away, Wen Renran and Mu Shaoai settled down and worked together.

After many days of running back and forth, passing through life and death, he took a raft to the bamboo fence house. All the way from the ferry, there are many patients with strange shapes, revealing indescribable weirdness.

And the bamboo fence is in the middle, surrounded by the familiar aroma of medicinal herbs, which did not make Mu Shaoai feel peaceful. The sneaky poisonous shadow in the shadows adds an unusual sense of danger.

"The Gu Emperor's residence is inexplicably familiar. ”

Outside the gloomy room, he stared coldly at the bruises on Mu Shaoai's cheeks, and the Gu Emperor's servant doctor said, "The black-faced tattoo has brought hatred to Nong." ”

As the Gu Emperor early, the two of them saved the senseless temptation. The Gu Emperor has a sect leader to rely on, and he no longer pretends to prevaricate.

"Oh, you know the mark?"

Seeing that the other party was full of confidence, Mu Shaoai unconsciously raised his eyebrows, and already had a premonition of uneasiness, but he still said as usual: "I don't hide it, I am also a doctor." I met a patient before, whose body functions were normal, but he was always drowsy and irritable, and there was no cure for him after thinking about it for a long time. I heard that there was a miracle doctor who could live the dead living in the bamboo fence, and the pharmacist was curious and unconvinced, so he came to ask for advice. ”

"If Nong were the one I knew well, wouldn't he recognize my methods?"

"Well...... this"

With his hands folded on the cigarette pipe and placed it horizontally on his back, Mu Shaoai seemed to have thought carefully for a long time, and replied with a deep meaning in his chin: "That's right." Your medical skills and your people are inherently different from the ordinary. ”

"Hmph, Nong is also very human. As far as I know, the pattern on Nong's face is a sign belonging to the criminal, and it was branded by the Wat family himself. ”

"Ever heard of the Black Pie?"

Suddenly, Mu Shaoai went straight in, and Mu Shaoai was unexpectedly refreshing, and directly told all the things of the year, and then went further: "In order to compete for the first medical skill in the world, I plundered everywhere and used the human body to make a living person." Such a cruel and immoral organization violates the benevolence of the doctors, and everyone will be punished, do you say?"

The doctor was displeased, and scolded: "I only heard that it was the wife of the King of Loyalty who was sick back then, and the medicine was ineffective. The world's famous doctors are helpless, and it is the black faction that cures them. Nong colluded with King Chung Yeol to conspire to subvert our religion, how can such an ungrateful act be regarded as a loyal martyr?"

"Heal...... Why don't you mention the price paid by the loyal martyr Wang Wat Zheng back then?" Mu Shaoai calmly retorted.

"Nong!

The hatred of the black faction for exterminating the clan surged to the tip of his heart, and the doctor who couldn't refute it raised his eyebrows angrily, and put his right hand on the bamboo tube on his waist, and wanted to release a poisonous Gu to take his life.

However, for a moment of cold wind, Mu Shaoai turned his smoking gun, and he had already grabbed the back of his hand, shook his head, and said, "Bah, the doctor is benevolent." This kind of dangerous action, the elderly should not do it. ”

Poisons are no different. Although the Gu Emperor's servant doctor has an improper style and average martial arts, the work of poisoning is really extraordinary. Even Mu Shaoai, who is quite proficient in the way of herbal medicine, does not dare to say that he can detoxify the flow of Gu poison in a short period of time, so he will strike first.

"Shao Ai be careful. ”

Suddenly, a cloud of black clouds covered the sky, and the wind blew so that Mu Shaoai was unstable and let go, and the powerful suction force immediately sucked the doctor into the sky. But Wen Renran's movements were faster than he spoke, and as soon as the servants were in the air, they were blocked by a sword, and then fell to the ground and died.

"Hmph. ”

How could it be common for the lord who provoked the martial arts turmoil back then?

The black clouds swirled like a dragon, and a majestic blow fell from the sky, and the piercing sonic boom indicated that the comer was not good. A palm in the clouds was quickly pressed, and there was no mystery in it, just by looking at it with strength, it had already revealed its outstanding ability.

"Smell people, hold your breath!"

The sword rose towards the sky, causing the ferry to be filled with water vapor. Hearing this, he listened to Mu Shaoai's warning, and immediately acted as he said.

The temptation is also a battle of life and death, two powerful forces collide in mid-air, and the deep bamboo forest is completely destroyed, and a verdant fragment is poured on the ground.

After the aftermath, the wails were heard one after another, and the dense forest turned into an empty place in a blink of an eye, and the animals inhabiting it had not been able to escape, and they all died tragically. The frightened patients who fled for miles to the ferry could not avoid death, and the skin on their bodies ulcerated, and they fell to the ground.

The scene of painful death, just seeing the bitter blood of the Sect Master of the Pamping Sect with the living people, is even more surging anger and terror.

The silver-white hair hanging down his shoulders was blowing in the wind, and Mu Shaoai had no leisure to pay attention to anything else, but just looked up at the black clouds in the sky with a solemn face, and spit out the familiar name from a long time ago: "Nangong Shenyi." ”

"Recognize Pingsheng. ”

The wind is light and the clouds are light, as if the ordinary old friend is goodbye, and the waves of hatred are hidden in the depths. But the day history is unveiled, it is destined to be the beginning of the revenge of the black faction, and another www.biquge.info of hegemony.

"The first seat that was once most valued, and now the most hated enemy, prove that you are capable, and live to see me. ”

After a long silence, a faint smile spread from within the clouds. Mu Shaoai opened his mouth to speak, and the dark clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated in all directions, and there was no trace of the Sect Master.

Nangong Shenyi's words before leaving, Wen Renran felt that something was wrong, and turned around, but seeing that Mu Shaoai didn't say a word, he had already counted his fingers one after another, blocking the key points around his body.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a silver needle from his portable medical bag and punctured the vein, turned his hand into a brocade box, took out the snow toad in it and placed it in the bleeding place, Mu Shaoai let out a sigh, looked at Wen Renran, and replied: "If it weren't for the Ice Tooth Snow Toad prepared earlier, it would have leaked air this time." ”

"Is it the influence of the palm qi just now?" Wen Renran asked, remembering the appearance of the death of the patient at the ferry.

"Huhu, Mu, Shao Ai...... How can such a good name be such an ugly way to die?"

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