Wolf Out of the North 065: The decisive battle of the Shadow of the Shadow Lingxian Pavilion
There is no place higher in the Seven Kingdoms than Ling Immortal Pavilion, and there is no more beautiful sunrise than here.
Bu Yangying was immersed in the rising sun that struggled out of the tumbling sea of fiery red clouds, ignoring the crowd around him.
Qingqiu was sick and had no interest in the sunrise at all, and he had already seen the sunrise in the cold sky of the attic.
He struggled to squeeze through the crowd and came to Bu Yangying's side.
Since today's martial arts competition was set yesterday, no one in Ling Immortal Pavilion has paid any attention to him, and no one is afraid of him running away.
For a person like him, who came from a first-class family, if he fled without a fight, it would be better to die.
What's more, he is holding a stump leg, how can he get down Penglai Mountain alone?
"Brother Bu Yangying," Qingqiu whispered sickly, he saw the shining debut of Renault of the Great Lei Yin Temple yesterday, and he was inevitably faintly worried about Bu Yangying, "How sure are you?"
Bu Yangying came back to his senses from the sunrise, glanced at him and said, "If he charges into battle, I am confident that he is not an opponent, but I really don't know the bottom of my heart for the duel in the rivers and lakes." ”
"Don't, brother, it's up to you whether my brother can go down the mountain or not. ”
"If I could now be sure that you were the murderer of my brother, I would rather fly with you than let you go down alive. Bu Yangying said.
"Brother Shadow, I really didn't do it. Qingqiu was sick and shook his body with a black cane, "Think about it, think of it, of course, you may think I'm not smart enough, but I'm not stupid enough to send a fool with my own dagger to the North Underworld to commit murder." ”
"Then with your IQ, what kind of person will you send?" Bu Yangying asked unreasonably.
Qingqiu is sick and doesn't care at all about finding fault with Buyangying, "Believe me, if I sent it, it would never be so funny, and it would never be unsuccessful." ”
"Looks like I shouldn't have saved you. ”
Qingqiu was sick and smiled, "Since Brother Shadow has such a big prejudice about coming to save me, if it wasn't for his original intention, it must be an order from Uncle Hai in the penal colony." ”
"Well, your IQ is pretty good, and it seems that I should believe that you didn't send the goose to assassinate my brother. ”
"Of course it's not me, Shadow Brother, I'm not a good person, but I can't do anything like that. ”
"Uncle Hai has something for me to bring to you. Bu Yangying said.
"What?"
"Now it doesn't seem necessary to say, if I lose, you have to fly, it's the same whether you say it or not. ”
"Brother, I am optimistic about you, I believe that you will have the opportunity to say Uncle Hai's words to me. Qingqiu looked at Bu Yangying's eyes and nodded cheeringly.
The water fall of Ling Immortal Pavilion was already sitting on a high platform.
The hook-nosed Renault jumped into the air, and generally stepped on the heads and shoulders of the crowd with his toes, and fell into the arena, and the hot trampled voices scolded angrily.
In Renault's hand was a strange red steel knife.
"Flame Demon Slayer. "There are people in the rivers and lakes who are shouting.
"Good knife, the nameless boy is finished. ”
"Needless to say, if Da Lei Yin Temple makes a move, that kid will definitely fly with fame and fortune. ”
There is a lot of discussion in the rivers and lakes.
This Flame Demon Slayer is one of the Three Treasures of the Great Thunder Yin Temple.
This knife is not used by ordinary people, even if you take it, I am afraid that it will hurt your hand.
Renault was triumphant, thinking that these straw bales of the Central Plains Martial Arts will let you see the means of my Leiyin Temple in the Western Realm in a while.
Bu Yangying slowly walked into the martial arts arena, and Qingqiu was sick and looked at him with sad eyes.
Hey, I'm afraid I'm going to fly. Qingqiu was sick and looked back from Lingxiantai, and the height made people dizzy.
Bu Yangying walked into the arena and took a closer look at a stone statue in the center of the arena.
This is a stone statue that has gone through the vicissitudes of time, about seventeen or eighteen meters high, and the sculpture is a young swordsman dancing with a sword. Legend has it that this is the founder of Lingxian Pavilion, but no one can say the specifics.
The face of the stone statue has been eroded by wind and rain and almost smoothed out, and the face is not visible.
Bu Yangying thought to himself, maybe this is a martial arts arena transformed after the stone statue has stood for an unknown number of years.
The people of Ling Immortal Pavilion must not have moved this historic stone statue, so they let it stand here in the way.
Bu Yangying slowly drew out the black sword.
The fat manager looked at Shuiluo, who nodded slightly.
"Don't be stunned, let's fight. The fat manager threw down a sentence in a strange way and trotted out of the field.
"Boy, do you need to let you make three moves?" Renault's knife did not move, waiting for Bu Yangying's attack, he didn't want to lose this half of the Central Plains martial arts onlookers, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to pretend to be forced.
Bu Yangying looked at the knife in his hand as if he was familiar with it. He had never seen this knife, but he listened to Uncle Hai tell a "story" about this red flame knife in the Western Regions of the Seven Kingdoms in exile.
This knife may have a thousand advantages, but it has a fatal "flaw".
And people like Renault will only expand this "defect" infinitely.
Bu Yangying chuckled, "I probably shouldn't have come at all." ”
"Boy, it's too late to regret it. Renault looked at him with pity.
"Do you want to leave one hand?" said Bu Yangying.
"No, this is a duel, if you want to stay, you will be spared. Renault said.
"I think you misunderstood me. I said I shouldn't come, because you are no match for me, and I said keep a hand, but you want to give me your life. Bu Yangying said lightly.
Renault's anger was already rising, "You are looking for death." ”
The Flaming Knife seemed to feel Renault's anger, and it slashed into the air with a red light.
Qingqiu closed his eyes nervously and thought, this knife is estimated to be over.
When he didn't hear the movement and half-opened his eyes, the black sword of Buyangying was entangled in the flaming knife, and the tip of the sword pointed at Renault's wrist like a poisonous snake, Renault's arm retreated, drawing an arc, the knife was raised to the top of his head, holding the knife with both hands, and slashing vigorously again.
Bu Yangying no longer dodged, and raised the black sword to block head-on.
"When!" swords collided, and the sound echoed through the valley.
After the collision, the two of them each took a step back, freeing up space for another fight.
In the crowd watching the battle, the Jianghu people judged the strength of the two people on the field through the knife just now, and they couldn't decide who was better.
"Uncle, this kid is not as bad as he seems, he can actually take the knife of Senior Brother Renault. Duguyin asked, "Who do you think has more points just now?"
"That sword is not ordinary, an ordinary sword can't withstand Renault's knife just now, it should have been broken a long time ago. Dugu Ming did not answer Dugu Yin.
Although Dugu Ming didn't know Bu Yangying, he knew his disciple Renault well.
Before he came out, he had repeatedly warned Renault to fight quickly, but he was afraid that Renault would not listen to him.
Although the Flame Demon Slayer Knife is extremely powerful, it is a treasure of Buddhism after all, not a killing weapon.
If a person's Dharma cultivation is profound, and his character is not self-cultivation, then the Flame Knife is even more powerful.
But on the contrary, if a person is ruthless and murderous, this knife will be a strong backlash.
Therefore, Dugu Ming almost never uses this knife.
But Renault couldn't put it down, so Dugu Ming gave him the knife and gave him a few copies of Buddhism.
As for whether Renault looks at Buddhism or not, Dugu Ming is not sure.
But Dugu Ming was confident that at Wu Ying's young age, he shouldn't know the secret of the Flame Knife.
Now, he's worried that this kid Renault may not be able to win quickly.
"If you don't go down, the sun will go down. Bu Yangying gave Renault a deep disdain.
"Boy, this is Pudu you. Renault leaped high, dancing in the air with a knife, and shouted, "The flames slaughtered the demons of the world." "Sweep the flaming knife out.
Thousands of sword lights were like a sea of red flames, mixed with the edge of sharp blades, and the waves surged towards Buyangying.
"You are the devil, and you are the one who should be slaughtered. The black sword of Bu Yangying danced in the air, shaking out several black sword flowers, he used the swordsmanship in Bu Yangming's picture book, but he didn't know the name of the move, and he couldn't shout like Renault, but after the sword flower broke away from the black sword, it grew in the wind, and it became huge, and it didn't let it go to the red light.
The sword light and sword aura of the two were stirring in the martial arts arena, and the onlookers only dared to be hot and cold.
Bu Yangying and Renault flew forward, fighting in the black and red fog shadows, and everyone could barely see the figures, only the sound of swords clashing.
The water on the high platform raised his eyebrows suddenly. What puzzled her was that the swordsmanship used by this unheard of Jianghu kid was actually very similar to Ling Immortal Pavilion's swordsmanship.
That kid shook out seven sword flowers just now, how could this be possible, he was taught by his father to teach swords, and at his age, there were only five of them.
It's a little interesting, and Shuiluo smiled lightly.
Unexpectedly, this competition, which was originally intended to decide Qingqiu's life and death, turned out to be a dispute between Lingxian Pavilion in the east and Da Lei Yin Temple in the west.
Lingxian Pavilion and Da Lei Yin Temple have only seen the dispute between the martial arts overlords for hundreds of years.
Even the senior brother Shangguan Yunxiang, the blood-clothed god marquis, had raised suspicions, fifteen years ago, the east and the west were married, and the western realm came to Ling Immortal Pavilion's martial arts.
No matter from that aspect, Shuiluo still hopes that Bu Yangying can win.
If it could not damage the dignity of Ling Immortal Pavilion and let Qingqiu get out of the house as soon as he was sick, this would have been the best result.
What's more, even if it came from Ling Immortal Pavilion's position, he hoped that his own peerless learning would be superior.
What worried Shui Luo was that Bu Yangying's kid's swordsmanship moves were messy, and she stared at Bu Yangying's sword.
Hey, if you had picked up the sword in time just now, Renault's arm would have flew;
Hey, this kid, how can you retreat from such a good opportunity, Renault is unstable, stab.
Shui Luo was secretly anxious, and he hated to go up and fight in person.
What's more anxious is Dugu Ming. Renault has been delayed for too long, his ability is not enough to control the Flame Demon Slayer for so long, usually he can win with three moves and two styles when encountering the enemy, but today, it has been too long.
Bu Yangying circled around Renault in the martial arts arena, and Bu Yangying noticed that the statue that had been very old for a long time was shaking slightly.
Renault didn't seem to notice it, and blindly attacked frantically, and Bu Yangying knew that he was being attacked by the Flame Knife, and his hearing was probably greatly affected.
Bu Yangying retreated, circling around the huge statue and Renault, Renault's knife slashed as fast as a knife, and the sharp knife qi swept towards Bu Yangying, and Bu Yangying flashed, and the knife qi fell heavily on the stone statue.
Qingqiu was sick and saw that he was retreating step by step, and the little hope he had just had disappeared without a trace, and he became nervous again.
"Okay, Senior Brother Lei played well, and immediately cut that kid into two pieces. Duguyin said excitedly.
Dugu Ming's heart was tight, he saw that Bu Yangying was just a few strange swordsmanship, and he was completely a novice who had just come out of the world, and Renault didn't have to be so brutal at all.
Dugu Ming thought to himself, if Renault was holding an ordinary knife, he might have won a long time ago.
The Flame Slayer brought Renault immense power, but it consumed his mind.
But the bloody rivers and lakes, the sword is bloodthirsty, and people in the rivers and lakes can only rely on the sword, and cannot completely rely on it.
Renault lost patience with the lack of victory, and he chased after Bu Yangying around the stone statue and wanted to kill him immediately.
This was his first battle into the Central Plains Martial Arts, and so many people looked at him, including Dugu Ming, the host of the Great Lei Yin Temple, he couldn't afford to lose this face.
The flame knife was slashed in the east and west, but it almost slashed on the stone statue, and the stone statue was covered with knife marks, and it shook even more in the battle between the two.
"Forget it, you better admit defeat, it's a big deal I'll divide half of the Qingqiu family's bounty with you, anyway, if you win, nothing?" Bu Yangying quickly drew his sword and said to Renault, whose eyes were red, "How about it, think about it, is the deal done?"
"You fart, cut off your dog's head and count it as a deal, you take the knife. Renault replied as he cursed, and the flaming knife struck at Buyangying with a billowing scorching heat.
"Otherwise, it's all yours, what's up?" Bu Yangying blocked the knife with his black sword and whispered to Renault, "I won't tell your master." ”
Renault jumped like thunder, took two steps back, and raised the Flame Demon Slayer Knife high, his clothes tumbling in all directions, and the red glow of the knife was like the morning sun. "A knife sweeps the demons, and the Buddha is broken. ”
Renault shouted loudly, and swept his sword towards Buyangying.
Thousands of sword shadows galloped by, gathering together as they rushed towards Buyang Shadow, forming an incomparably huge sword shadow, roaring away with scorching flames.
Renault tried the knife to the point, panting for breath, he didn't have to look at it anymore, the knife was unstoppable, at least he thought so.
Bu Yangying did as he wished, and did not raise his sword to block, he dodged behind the stone statue.
Renault's huge sword shadow slammed into the base of the weather-damaged stone statue, and Bu Yangying gently pushed his back against the back of the stone statue.
No one saw anything, and they all thought that Bu Yangying was just hiding from the blade.
The statue collapsed with a bang, and Renault, who had not yet breathed his breath, was smashed down by the statue, and the huge stone sword in the hand of the stone swordsman pierced through his chest.
This stone statue has been stabbed by Renault so many times, which can be regarded as personal revenge.
Renault died instantly.
In the exclamations of all the heroes in the rivers and lakes, the tragic death of the lover made Dugu Ming, the host of the Great Lei Yin Temple, unbearable, his tall figure swayed, ghostly through the crowd, flashed to the martial arts arena, and waved his giant palm, "Boy, you pay for my apprentice's life." "The Brahma Buddha handprint of the Great Lei Yin Temple rushed to the shadow.
Shuiluo stood up from his seat and exclaimed.
At the moment of life and death, Bu Yangying himself had his back to Dugu Ming, and he felt that the wind was coming, and he didn't have time to turn back, so he had to roll on the spot without taking care of it.
Two figures rushed to the arena from east to west, and both of them raised their palms to meet the bloody mudra of Brahma.
The palm wind reverberated fiercely in Ling Xiantai.
The two men who joined forces gathered their bodies and looked at each other in exclamation.
"Ling'er!" shouted a middle-aged man in white.
"Uncle!" called a rag-clad wild boy.
Bu Yangying got up in embarrassment, looked at one of them and said happily, "Brother Ma Xian, why are you here?"
"Brother Ma Xian?" the middle-aged man in white was confused.
"Hehe, uncle, Marelli is my stage name. The wild boy in rags smiled at the middle-aged man.
Shui Luo also walked into the martial arts arena, raised his arm to fight at the wild boy, and was reluctant to go down. "What rivers and lakes you are, they're all mixed up called Hanako, my baby daughter. ”
"Daughter?" Bu Yangying remembered the moment he spent with Marelli and Marelli's white skin, and then he realized that Marelli was a woman dressed as a man. I think my sister Bu Yangnan often does this.
And listening to the situation just now, Marelli is the daughter of Shui Luo, the master of Lingxian Pavilion, Shui Ling'er.
Dugu Ming looked at the few of them gossiping there in embarrassment, and no one paid attention to him, so he had to pretend to cough.
The people of the rivers and lakes shouted loudly, "Bloody Divine Marquis! Bloody Divine Marquis ......"
The middle-aged man in white is the second son of the Shangguan family, known as Shangguan Yunxiang, who is known as the blood-clothed god marquis.
After he waved at everyone, he hugged his fist at Dugu Ming, "Da Lei Yin Temple presides over the Ling Immortal Pavilion, why don't you go to the hall and use a cup of fragrant tea to catch up with the past?"
"My apprentice died in vain?" Dugu Ming was furious.
"This, how can I say this," Shangguan Yunxiang smiled, "I was just in time to watch the battle for a while, and I feel that the disciple was not killed by this little brother." ”
"Who else could it be that he didn't kill? Dugu Ming looked at Shangguan Yunxiang pretending to be confused and actually protecting a wild boy, and was very dissatisfied.
"Hmph, of course it wasn't my big brother Wu Ying who killed him," Shui Ling'er's tactful and crisp voice spread throughout the wide field, "Your apprentice cut down the stone statue with a knife, and was stoned to death by the stone statue he fell, this can only be regarded as suicide, heroes of the rivers and lakes, do you say?"
The people in the rivers and lakes laughed and coaxed this and said, "That's it, Wu Shaoxia was hiding at that time, and he didn't make a move at all." ”
"Yes, thousands of people have seen it, and that is suicide!"
......
Dugu Ming's beard glared.
Shui Ling'er said solemnly: "Your Great Leiyin Temple also destroyed the stone statue of our Lingxian Pavilion, and you have to pay for it." ”
According to his usual character, Dugu Ming had already had a seizure, but this was in Lingxian Pavilion's territory, and he was facing Shangguan Yunxiang, Dugu Ming didn't know whether he could bargain in his heart, so he had to suppress the anger in his heart.
Shangguan Yunxiang played a round game: "Forget it, Ling'er, this stone statue has actually been quite in the way, give your uncle a face, don't let your Uncle Dugu pay for it." ”
"Hmph!" Shui Ling'er snorted, jumping up to see Bu Yangying's injury.
Qingqiu was sick and walked over with a black cane, rolling his eyes at Shui Ling'er, "Marelli is the one, I was miserable by you." ”
"You deserve it, you're not a good guy anyway. ”
Shui Luo and Shangguan Yunxiang were both surprised that these two guys Shui Ling'er actually knew each other, and the young man with the black sword seemed to have a good relationship with Ling'er.
Shui Luo said coldly to Qingqiu's illness, "It's a great pity that I didn't see you flying, now, according to the agreement, you can go." ”
"No, I strongly demand moral compensation. "Qingqiu is sick and wants to protest.
"Well, okay, I'll compensate you," Mizuraku shouted at the crowd, "Yokoji, Yokoji, take the ugly ghost to the attic." ”
Qingqiu was sick and hurriedly stopped Shui Luo and shouted, "That's it, Lord Shuige, I, Qingqiu, have always been generous when I am sick, so don't have to worry about you, I just don't care about you." ”
Shui Luo chuckled, and together with Shangguan Yunxiang, he beckoned the people from the Dugu family of the Great Leiyin Temple in the Western Realm into the hall to talk.
After all, there had been a marriage between the East and the West fifteen years ago.
"You are not allowed to run around. Shui Luo turned around and warned Shui Ling'er.
Shui Ling'er made a grimace at her mother.
After they left, Shui Ling'er asked Bu Yangying, "Brother Wu Ying, what's the next step in your mission, is it fun or not?" ”
"My mission?" Bu Yangying glanced at Qingqiu's illness, "My mission is complete." ”
"No, no, no," Qingqiu said with a sick shake of his head, "you don't finish this, this damn mountain road, all evil robbers, you leave me like this, you might as well just let me fly, so, you have to escort me." ”
Bu Yangying and Shui Ling'er glanced at each other, and said in unison to Qingqiu Youai:
"Whew!"