Chapter 19: The Demon Cult and the Enchantress

A figure rose into the sky, caught Chen Hanyu who was falling, and then turned around gorgeously in the air and fell to the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Chen Hanyu's face was pale, and he smiled slightly at Lan Yiting, who had just caught him, and then looked at Ying Jianzhu and Chi Luoying, who had jumped to the two canopies respectively, and said, "The two ...... Don't hit ...... anymore."

"Nephew Chen Xian!" Xian Shuangqi kicked at his feet, and his body flew out of the cliff in the air, flying towards Chen Hanyu. Suddenly, he felt a strong palm wind coming behind him. Xian Shuangqi's body flipped in the air, and his hands were superimposed upward, resisting Ding Shougang's sudden palm.

"Bang bang bang!" the two exchanged more than ten moves in the air in a row, and their bodies kept rolling. The footsteps are weak, and they fly to the side of the canopy.

"You're enough!" Xian Shuangqi said as he stared coldly at Ding Shougang.

"Master Xian, our accounts haven't been settled yet, why are you going to settle other people's accounts first?" Ding Shougang's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he smiled.

Xian Shuangqi was about to fight back, when he suddenly heard Lan Yiting's frightened shout: "Master Xian! Master Xian! Hanyu's silkworm poison has attacked!"

"What?" Xian Shuangqi's face changed, she glared at Ding Shougang fiercely, and said coldly, "I'll come back to settle the bill with you later!" and quickly came to Lan Yiting's side.

I saw that Chen Hanyu's face was slightly purple, but his lips turned dark purple, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling.

"What's the matter, how could this suddenly happen?" Xian Shuangqi was anxious in her heart, she did not hesitate to sit down cross-legged, put her palms behind Chen Hanyu, and healed him again.

"That's infuriating...... What?" Xian Shuangqi suddenly frowned, she found that there seemed to be a huge whirlpool in Chen Hanyu's dantian, and a powerful suction force was sucking her internal force out of her.

"Senior!" Lan Yiting saw that Xian Shuangqi's face was a little wrong, he quickly reached out a hand, wanting to move Xian Shuangqi's hand away from Chen Hanyu's back, but he didn't want him to put his hand on it just now, and he felt that a huge suction seemed to come from the palm of his hand, absorbing his internal force frantically.

"Lan Zhusheng, let go!" Xian Shuangqi shouted, his body shook, Lan Yiting only felt a cold force slamming into his palm, cutting off the hub of his internal force towards the other party's meridians, and immediately he also shouted, his palm jerked violently, leaving Chen Hanyu's back. At the same time, the body is also a few steps back.

However, just now, Xian Shuangqi felt that his internal force was flowing into Chen Hanyu's meridians even more turbulently, and it was almost uncontrollable!

"It's just to heal a wound, what kind of moth are you doing there?" Ding Shougang snorted coldly, kicked violently under his feet, and his body flew up in the air, swept over a large area of land, and came to Xian Shuangqi's side.

"Well, I'll see what this is all about...... Ah, this is ......" Ding Shougang's face changed. His hands were already pressed on Chen Hanyu's back, next to Xian Shuangqi's hands, but his face changed so much, but it was more exaggerated than Xian Shuangqi, I saw that his face was red for a while, purple for a while, and there was surprise and fear in his eyes, and there was a lot of disbelief.

I saw that his breathing became short, and he shouted as if crying and laughing: "'Heaven and Earth Suck', the martial arts of the Tianjian Sect!"

"What did you say?" Xian Shuangqi's face also changed suddenly, and it was the same as Ding Shougang's expression.

However, the strange change between the two of them, the other people on the periphery were all inexplicable.

"Tianjian Sect...... What kind of sect is it? Why haven't you heard from Master?" a few white-clothed disciples over there secretly discussed.

"Eh~ Is there such a sect in the rivers and lakes?" Several black-clothed disciples on the other side were also discussing in private.

Lan Yiting frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and suddenly, his face changed: "Tianjian Sect! The Great Sect of the Immortal Sect that disappeared from the rivers and lakes thousands of years ago!"

Chen Hanyu's head was dizzy, and he only felt that his whole person was like a flat boat jolting in the turbulent sea, about to be swept into a huge whirlpool. He tried hard to hold the balance of the boat, but it was in vain and could not change it in the slightest.

The conversation between Xian Shuangqi and others came from his ears, which made Chen Hanyu understand that it was his Ziwei True Qi who caused the ghost, but he couldn't stop, the whirlpool of Ziwei's True Qi was huge and violent, and he didn't cultivate enough, so he couldn't control this imperfect exercise at all.

Ding Shougang's face showed an anxious look, and he inadvertently glanced at Xian Shuangqi, and the two worked together. "Bang!", Chen Hanyu's body was shocked by the huge palm strength of the two and flew straight out. And the two of them also leaned back and almost fell to the ground.

Chen Hanyu saw that he was about to fall to the ground, but suddenly his hands reached out, pressed him to the ground, and his body flew up again. He volleyed two heels forward, then slammed his claws into a large rock in front of him. "Bang!", and the hard stone was scratched by him with a slender scratch in the form of a dark purple color.

This move shocked everyone present, Ding Shougang took a step forward and was about to catch it, but was stopped by Xian Shuangqi with his hand.

"Okay, Xian Shuangqi, you actually have a connection with someone in the evil way!" Ding Shougang's eyes showed a fierce light, "Isn't that kid's claw just now the 'bone-eroding claw' of the Five Poisons Sect?"

"Hmph, you're still the master of a sect, don't you know that the claw marks of the Five Poisons Sect's 'Bone Erosion Claws' are emerald green?" Xian Shuangqi sneered.

Ding Shougang's face was gloomy and he didn't answer.

But Xian Shuangqi secretly thought: "This kid's identity is really weird, it seems that I should pay attention to him in the future......"

Chen Hanyu rushed all the way down the Tianshan Mountain, his face was pale with a faint purple gas, his hands were slightly transparent purple, every time he ran wildly for a distance, he would suddenly come out of his claws, claws to trees or mountain rocks, all the mountains and rocks in his claws would leave a few traces of deep purple, and the trees would wither immediately, and even the surrounding flowers and plants would immediately wither if they were infected by the claws.

I don't know how long I ran, until Chen Hanyu finally felt exhausted, he slammed into the ground, rolled a few times, and then came to the back of a huge mountain rock.

Looking at his hands, the translucent purple slowly faded, and finally returned to his white complexion.

"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me?" Chen Hanyu remembered what had just happened, and his face was at a loss.

Ever since he realized this "Ziwei Heart Sutra" from the crape myrtle star, more and more strange things have appeared from this exercise: attracting the opponent to circle around him, absorbing internal force from the opponent, introducing the opponent's strength into himself and then shifting the direction to fight elsewhere......

These seem to be some very powerful and strange exercises, but Chen Hanyu knows in his heart that before he fully grasps this "Ziwei Heart Sutra", these so-called miracle skills may kill him at any time.

It's like being broken by a man in black in the forest, and he can't stop absorbing the poisonous energy of the purple blood ice crystal silkworm in the cave...... If you are not careful, your own life will be lost on this exercise.

Thinking that he had inexplicably swallowed Xian Shuangqi and Lan Yiting's internal force just now, Chen Hanyu felt annoyed and ashamed in his heart. He didn't dare to go back to Lan Yiting, so he had to think about going out of the mountain first, looking for the Liumen branch in a nearby town, and then looking for a chance to go back to Beijing.

Toutun Town, a small town near the Tianshan Mountains.

Looking at the Uyghur aborigines dressed in front of him, Chen Hanyu found a very serious problem: he didn't bring a translator.

In the past, there were people who led the way with Lan Yiting, but now he is alone in this minority area, and the language barrier has become the biggest communication barrier. Chen Hanyu regretted a little that he ran out alone.

"Catch her! Don't let her run!" Suddenly, a voice came from the front.

"Little demon girl, see where you run......"

Hearing the familiar Chinese, Chen Hanyu was first overjoyed, and then frowned - what?

Looking at the road in front of me, hundreds of people in the rivers and lakes suddenly rushed out, these people are dressed in different costumes, there are Han people, there are also Hu people, there are old men with gray temples, there are also young people who seem to be new to the rivers and lakes, and there are even monks in robes and Taoist priests holding long swords...... It's like there are dozens of masters of the sect coming forward at the same time, and I don't know who they are going to arrest......

Chen Hanyu secretly assessed the strength of these people, most of them were second-rate realms, very few were first-class low-grade, and the most powerful seemed to be a first-class middle-grade old monk. The man did not hurry and followed the other people in the rivers and lakes to the front, but his gestures revealed a unique master temperament.

Curious in his heart, Chen Hanyu also ran in that direction with these people, but he was curious, what kind of person had such great ability to provoke so many people to chase and kill.

After running like this for a while, Chen Hanyu found that his group had run out of the center of Toutun Town and came to a small remote pavilion.

Looking up, there were three women sitting in the pavilion, two girls in green clothes, one was slowly pouring hot tea, and the other was wiping a black and yellow chessboard with a snow-white hand towel.

And sitting between the two girls in Tsing Yi was a little girl in her cardamom years. She has a pretty little face, a long orange dress as thin as gauze, a red ribbon hanging down on her snow-white arms on both sides, and four small bells hanging on her head.

"Little demon girl, where do you want to run this time?" said the first monk with a Zen staff in his hand.

"Run?" the little girl poured tea into the cup as if nothing had happened, and said lightly, "I finally sat down, and I haven't taken a sip of tea!

"Demon, my fellow martial arts practitioners are here today, you can't escape even if you have wings!" An old man with a white beard knocked on the two sledgehammers on his hands.

"Alas~boring...... the corners of the little girl's mouth curled, shaking her head, and two small pigtails were tied under the two pairs of small bells on her head, which shook as she shook her head.

"What are you hesitating about, why don't you let me go up first and capture this little girl!" A middle-aged man stood up violently, holding a white long sword in his hand, and looked coldly at the three women in the pavilion opposite.

The girl in orange didn't raise her head, as if the person didn't exist, she turned her head to the girl in green clothes on the left and said, "Xiao Ding, why don't we play a game of chess!"

"Yes, Miss!" the young girl in Tsing Yi smiled and nodded.

"Arrogant!" "Rampant!" The people in the rivers and lakes below saw that the little girl didn't care, and immediately scolded.

The middle-aged man smiled, suddenly rushed forward a few steps, jumped up, raised the long sword above his head with both hands, and slashed at the three women over there.

"Chengfeng, watch out for her secret weapon!" an old man shouted from behind.

It's too late, it's too soon. I saw that the little girl flicked her fingers, and a white chess piece popped out of the box with a "whoosh!", facing the middle-aged man's long sword, the middle-aged man's long sword waved, slashing at the chess piece, but saw that the chess piece was very weird in the air, avoiding the middle-aged man's long sword, and then hit the middle-aged man's face with a "snap!" sound.

"Oops!"

The middle-aged man screamed and fell from the sky, holding a sword in one hand and covering his face with the other, he glared at the three women viciously, but he didn't dare to rush up again, so he had to retreat in disgrace.

"Awesome~ What kind of exercise is this?" Chen Hanyu was surprised in his heart, the middle-aged man with the knife just now had first-class strength, and although the little girl was a young master, she only had quasi-first-class strength. Since she is called a demon girl by this large group of people who look at her as the righteous path, she should be a person in the evil path. In this way, there are also young geniuses like the Eighteen Masters of the Young Eagles.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" An old monk in the crowd walked out, recited a Buddha name, and then said with a kind face: "Female benefactor, the sea of suffering is endless, and turning back is the shore!"

"I don't understand!" said the little girl unceremoniously.

"If the female benefactor can change the evil and return to the right and accumulate good merits, it is a great thing, so why should she be obsessed with this evil thing?" said the old monk again.

Chen Hanyu knew that this old monk was the first-class master just now, and he didn't speak loudly, but he could make everyone here hear it clearly.

"Oh?" the little girl looked up at the old monk and raised her eyebrows, "Grandpa Bald Donkey, do you think I have done anything evil?"

"Poof......" Many people in the rivers and lakes only felt a surge in their throats, and almost wanted to squirt out a mouthful of water. Grandpa Bald Donkey? This title can cause a sensation in the rivers and lakes.

The old monk held back his angry and funny mood, and said to the little girl kindly again: "The female benefactor is still young, but after all, she is mixed with the evil people, and the old man also hopes that the female benefactor can have a clean environment and not be affected by them." The sincerity of the words is like a father persuading his little daughter.

"But I haven't done anything bad, why are you arresting me?" said the little girl to the old monk with an aggrieved expression.

"You haven't done anything bad, who stole my eldest brother and sister-in-law's clothes that night......" Suddenly a fat man in the crowd shouted.

When he shouted, there was immediately a sound of laughter from the crowd below, and many people lowered their heads and snickered, although some people did not smile, the expressions on their faces were also extremely exciting, obviously forcibly holding back their laughter.

"Deya, shut up!" another middle-aged man shouted.

"I just thought it was funny, and I didn't say I wouldn't give it back to you!" the little girl grinned and looked at the girl on her right, "Xiao Jue, I'm right!"

"Miss is right, just curious, borrowing to see......" replied the girl with a chuckle.

"Ah~ you, you, you ......" The fat man named Deya was scolded by his brother, and he was already angry in his heart, but now he was ridiculed by these girls, and his face immediately turned red, and he pointed to the little girl and started the conversation: "Okay, you little demon girl of the Demon Sect, ten days ago you used a thunderbolt to steal the eggs of Elder Qi's family, and yesterday you hid the pig manure in the watermelon of Young Master Fu's house, you ......" The fat man chattered endlessly, but unexpectedly, there was a sudden "pop!", and there was immediately an anthurium mark on his face. His brother's face was gloomy, and the people around him were already laughing.

"Fool!" cried the fat man's brother in a deep voice.

The old monk coughed lightly, and when he saw that everyone was finally quiet, he recited another Buddha name and took two steps closer. He looked at the little girl and said lightly: "The old man is not strange that the female benefactor was naughty in the past, but please take a step with the old man today!"

"Why?" the little girl's face began to slowly darken.

"You'll understand later!" said the old monk kindly.

"Oh~" The little girl nodded, her face suddenly changed, and she stared at the old monk coldly: "I only know, either I don't want to die today, or I will do it directly!"

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