Chapter 33: Coldness and Closure

In the quiet valley, a huge flame sometimes swallows, sometimes light and dark, and flows like water. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Among them, there is an incomparably beautiful red bird, which is entwined and cries freely.

In the midst of the flame......s, a long breath suddenly sounded, forming an obvious eye of the wind in the center of the flame vortex, and then all the flames and the elegant and noble Vermilion Bird, like a long whale sucking water, rushed into the eye of the wind.

The flames suddenly dissipated, revealing a majestic man wearing a blue-striped robe on a white background and white hair fluttering.

Mu Shan looked at the wound on his arm that was pulled out by the man's spear blade, and couldn't help but flash a trace of shock in his heart, and pretended to be calm: "Carving insect skills, dare to get an axe!" ”

"Able to devour flames......"

Mu Shan pointed at the man and asked in a loud voice, "Who are you?" I dare to spread wild in the land of my Heavenly Sword Sect, and if you have the guts, you will leave a name! ”

"It doesn't hurt to tell you. Suzaku Altar, Zhang He! ”

"Vermilion Bird Altar ......" Mu Shan just asked casually, I don't want that person to really report his name, is it stupid? Or is there something to fear?

Mu Shan carefully looked at the person's appearance, Yin Tang was full, his eyebrows were forked, his tiger eyes were bright, and his burly body was wrapped in a red and purple Vermilion Bird Feather Robe, heroic and extraordinary.

Looking at his unhurried look, he doesn't look like a brave and unscrupulous person, so who gave him the courage to go up the mountain to provoke?

One of the four martial arts altars, the Suzaku Altar ......? What kind of hatred do they have with the Heavenly Sword Sect, and they are so crazy?

A trace of ominous haze crossed Mu Shan's heart, and he said suspiciously: "The Vermilion Bird Altar has nothing to do with my Heavenly Sword Sect, but now I dare to bully the door, I really want to be a muddy Heavenly Sword Sect!" If you do this, aren't you afraid of causing the two factions to fight each other, life and death! ”

"If you don't have the power to fight tigers, how dare you go up the mountain to hunt tigers! Don't say it's you today, even if Wang Yue comes, you can't get any benefits, so you just obediently accept your fate! ”

Mu Shan saw Zhang He shaking the barrel of the gun, the flames swirling on the tip of the gun, knowing that he was not his opponent, he hurriedly used his true qi, flowing through the meridians on the soles of his feet, and his toes touched the ground, controlling the light wind, and flew out backwards.

Didn't even chase after him?

Mu Shan looked at Zhang He, who looked at him in surprise, turned around and walked towards the valley mouth, and hurriedly said: "Little Bird Altar, dare to come and share the victory with me again!" See that I don't strip your bird feathers and roast them on the fire! ”

"If you want to do it with me, even if you come to the valley, if you want to use the strategy of diverting the tiger away from the mountain, go and ask for help, I advise you not to waste this effort. My job is to guard the valley, and there are other guys in the valley waiting to clean you up. Good luck! ”

This guy actually saw through Yuan Zhi's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, it's bad!

Mu Shan's pupils shrank slightly, his eyebrows tightened, and he couldn't help but stop. Then cautiously walked to the front of Zhang He 100 meters away and scolded, scolding Zhang He's ancestors and teachers all over again, not wanting Zhang He to be indifferent, like a stone man guarding the valley mouth, closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Yuan Zhi, Wen Ze, is there any other way?" Unable to break through, Mu Shan had to retreat into the valley and discuss other strategies with Xu Shu and them.

Xu Shu pondered for a while, sighed lightly, and said, "They are obviously prepared, and they can only take one step at a time." The Sword Hunting Conference is a grand event for the elders of the sect to consider the character quality and comprehensive strength of the introductory disciples, and it won't be long before they discover the abnormalities in the valley, and then we will be safe. Until then, we try to be as cautious as possible to avoid complications. ”

Mu Shan and the others walked cautiously in the valley, until they found a cave hidden by shrubs and hid in, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

Inside the cave is a road leading to nowhere, damp and dark, and the smell is a little unpleasant.

Mu Shan was uneasy in his heart, and he always felt that today's things were not so simple: "Yuan Zhi, did you say that Zhang He was bluffing just now?" ”

"No, just now I carefully observed his every move, every word and deed, naturally calm and confident, it is impossible to pretend. In connection with what he had just said, he seemed to have the confidence that he was not afraid to clash with our Heavenly Sword Sect, if he only had the power of the Vermilion Bird Altar family, he would not be so arrogant. It seems that there is more than one force that launched a surprise attack on my Heavenly Sword Sect this time, and they may have united several of them. In today's situation, the consequences are worrying! ”

"Bastard!" Mu Shan's right hand clenched into a fist, and he hammered it the cave wall, causing the sand to fall with a clatter: "Master said that the Heavenly Sword Sect rarely moves around in the rivers and lakes, and it has never had any deep hatred with other sects. Why are they doing this? ”

"Most of the people in the rivers and lakes study hard, practice three times in winter and three times in summer, and their only wish is to be able to learn and be useful, and sell goods to the emperor. The Heavenly Sword Sect is the royal family, which is equivalent to blocking their future. From this point of view, they did have a motive to jointly attack the Heavenly Sword Sect. If it is a peaceful and prosperous world, give them three ambitious leopard courage, and they will not dare to provoke the Mighty Sword Sect with the support of the royal family. But nowadays ......"

Xu Shu's clear voice echoed faintly in the cave, like an invisible hand, which fished out the fear in Mu Shan's heart little by little: "I have been crawling and rolling in the rivers and lakes for a period of time, and the hearts of the people in the world have long been restless, coupled with the Taiping Dao fanning the flames on the side and provoking the people's grievances, it won't be long before the world will break out again****, and then the court will be too busy to take care of itself, and where will it take care of the Heavenly Sword Sect." ”

"And if the world falls into chaos, then the disciples of all sects and factions can take the opportunity to join the official army and seek fame, and when the war subsides, they have all gained a firm foothold in the court, and the royal family just wants to help us, but they are also more than willing and not enough!"

"Taiping Road...... The great sage and good teacher ...... "Mu Shan's mood flew to Tianyin Village three years ago for a while, and the amiable, kind and generous figure is all vivid, as if it was yesterday.

Are you really going to rebel? When the time comes, how will I deal with myself?

As soon as Mu Shan thought of meeting Zhang Jiao on the battlefield, his heart began to pound, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

"White Tiger Altar...... You're crazy......"

Just as Mu Shan was wandering past, a voice as cold as ice and snow came in leisurely through the gaps hidden by the shrubs.

"White Tiger Altar...... Tai Shi Ci ......, did he even come? Mu Shan's expression changed suddenly, his right hand couldn't help but tighten to ward off evil spirits, his eyes stared at the outside of the cave, and his face gradually became iron-blue: "I really didn't expect that I had a good time in Yangzhou not long ago, but now I have to fight to the death in this deep mountain and forest!" ”

"Mu Shan, don't be impulsive...... Mu Shan just took a step forward, his right arm was suddenly hugged by Xiu Niang, his eyes met her eyes in the dark, as clear and translucent as the stars in the night sky, the anger in his heart calmed down slightly, but his tone was always persistent: "Xiu Niang, if it were someone else, I wouldn't dare to joke with my life." However, you can also hear the voice just now, it is Sima Yuchen's voice. I owe her my life! ”