Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Boy with the Sword

After a long silence, everything is chaotic. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info are all chess pieces, who plays chess.

Yin Liushuang glanced at Murong Jiayang who was lying on the chess table, an obscure chess piece, either bright or dark, whether it was intentional or unintentional. Now, once you are in the game, there is no turning back. sighed lightly, "There's not much time, it's all up to you." ”

After a long time, Murong Jiayang woke up, the sky was getting dark, and it was dusk. I wondered why I suddenly fell asleep while playing against my master. Looking around, silently, I called Master, but no one answered. I felt a little anxious, and I was about to look around, when I found a note pressed on the table.

"Good apprentice, for the sake of the teacher, there is something important to deal with, leave first. Now that the hidden dangers in your body are gone, you can cultivate with peace of mind, and wait until the next meeting to test your cultivation as a teacher. Remember to practice hard and don't slack off. There is another matter, worship me as a teacher, don't mention it to outsiders, it will not cause trouble. Remember! ”

Sure enough, none of them were reliable, and like another master, they all let themselves fend for themselves, Murong Jiayang muttered in his heart. Thinking of this, Murong Jiayang suddenly thought that he had been robbed for some time. For so long, there was no news, and the audience must have been very anxious. It's just that now that I'm in the western part of Shenzhou, 108,000 miles away from Liuyunguan, I don't practice enough, and I don't know how to control the sky, how can I report safety to my master?

The more Murong Jiayang thought about it, the more anxious he became, he hurriedly entered the house, packed a few clothes at random, brought some food, and didn't care that it was about to get dark, he wanted to return to Liuyunguan as soon as possible, so he hurried away.

Walking like this, the sky soon darkened, heavy clouds covered the sky, the stars and the moon were gone, and the wind and rain were coming. Murong Jiayang couldn't help but regret a little in his heart, along the way, he didn't see a trace of people, and if it rained later, he wouldn't even have a place to shelter from the rain.

I thought to myself that it was impossible to go back at this time, so I had to speed up my pace and see if I could find a place to take refuge.

At this moment, a dazzling light flashed, and a bolt of lightning streaked through the sky. Then there was a boom, and the thunder echoed in the mountains for a long time, and the raindrops the size of beans fell.

There was another flash of lightning, and Murong Jiayang's eyes lit up, and there seemed to be the outline of a house in front of him. I am happy in my heart, and I don't have to worry about being drenched in the rain. Ran over quickly, it turned out to be an abandoned small temple, no incense, dilapidated, the statue of the god was only half of the body, under the reflection of lightning, teeth and claws, hideous face.

As soon as I entered the door, it rained heavily. In this way, I can only spend the night in the broken temple tonight. Murong Jiayang bowed to the broken statue and said, "Passing by the treasure land, don't be surprised if you disturb for a night." ”

The mountain wind blew, the broken wooden door creaked, and the broken temple was shaking, Murong Jiayang couldn't help but shrink his neck, and he was blown goosebumps by the cool mountain wind.

After putting some hay together, Murong Jiayang took out the flint and raised the fire, feeling a burst of warmth. Looking at the swaying broken door at the door, squeaking and squeaking, Murong Jiayang simply stepped forward and grabbed the broken door to tear it down, but he couldn't tear it down no matter how hard he tried, but the broken temple shook for a while, and he was about to collapse.

"This door looks so broken, it's quite difficult to tear down, but looking at this situation, it won't be as soon as the door is demolished, the temple will collapse, so forget it." Murong Jiayang muttered to himself, and found a stone to pin the temple door, and it really stopped ringing.

Murong Jiayang returned to his place and sat down, took out dry food and ate some indiscriminately, and after half the night's journey, he didn't feel a little sleepy, took a bag as a pillow, lay down with his clothes, and fell into a deep sleep.

The small courtyard where Murong Jiayang was temporarily staying earlier was surrounded by dozens of black-robed people at this time. A black-robed man was standing in the courtyard watching the endgame on the chess table. The fire was shining, and the black-robed man said to himself: "At a glance, the situation is clear, but if you look closely, it is a turnaround, and there is no way to solve it." ”

At this time, a black-robed man came over and said, "Young Master, the people in this courtyard have just left, one of them is missing, and the other is heading east. ”

The man who is called the Young Master is the leader of the younger generation of the Demon Sect, the son of the Demon Lord Wang Jiutian, Wang Shi. Wang Shidao: "According to the information of Uncle Tianji, one of them has cultivated to a high level, and it is normal to find no traces, and besides, we don't need to offend him, we just need to find the disciples of Liuyunguan." ”

"What the young master said, then what should we do next?"

"Gather everyone and go east to chase after that disciple of Liuyunguan."

In a moment, a group of black-robed people drove their flying swords and chased in the direction of Murong Jiayang's hurry.

The wind blows the mountains and forests, and the rain hits the tiles softly. The grass and trees in the fire burned out, and there was still a little spark left, and Murong Jiayang was lying on the side, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if in a sweet dream. Unaware of the danger.

The eyes of the Broken Idol suddenly lit up, glowing red and bewitching. Then there was a sound of rustling in the ruined temple, but I saw several tentacles the thickness of arms and covered with mucus poking out from everywhere and reaching out towards the sleeping Murong Jiayang.

As close as he got closer, several tentacles were lifted into the air and stabbed towards Murong Jiayang together. Look at the sharp top of the tentacles, this piercing, there must be a few holes in the body.

Ding, ding, ding, a few soft sounds, the tentacles were stuck on the golden light mask in front of Murong Jiayang, and then they thought of it like water and fire meeting, white smoke rose straight up, a foul smell, and several tentacles turned into flying ashes. It was the Buddha's bones that came out to protect the Lord at the last moment. It's just that at this moment, more rustling sounds sounded, dense, and countless tentacles came out from all directions, surrounding Murong Jiayang.

Murong Jiayang, who was wrapped in a golden light cover, had no idea of such a dangerous situation. Countless tentacles attacked the golden light mask together, and it seemed that they wanted to win by numbers and break the light mask. For a while, thick smoke billowed and the stench was stinking. Murong Jiayang was asleep, just like the toilet, and was ordered to a thatched house.

The golden light is flourishing, and the Sanskrit sound is everywhere, like a lotus falling into the sky, and the Buddha country emerges. No matter how many tentacles there are, they will all turn into fly ashes. After a long time, the black tentacles began to weaken, and finally stopped appearing, and the golden light mask that wrapped Murong Jiayang slowly faded. The light of the Buddha bones on his chest was much dimmer.

The rain was falling sparsely, hitting the face from time to time. Murong Jiayang woke up from his sleep, looked up, the sky was getting brighter, didn't he sleep in a broken temple, how could he be outside. Looking back, the ruined temple was not far behind him, and in front of him was a burning fire. Murong Jiayang hurriedly got up and walked towards the broken temple, although the rain was not heavy, it was a little cool.

It's just that as Mo Rong Jiayang walked forward, the broken temple kept retreating. Murong Jiayang sped up, and the broken temple also sped up. In the end, Murong Jiayang ran up, but he still couldn't catch up with the broken temple.

Fortunately, it was quite dark and no one saw it, and if someone saw a man running after a ruined temple in broad daylight, they would definitely cry out for hell.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Murong Jiayang gave up chasing after him, wondering in his heart, a broken temple, it can actually move by itself, it is really a big world, there are no wonders. Completely unaware of what was happening in his sleep.

Walking aimlessly along the road, the sky was bright, and I saw wisps of cooking smoke rising not far away, and as far as the eye could see, it was a small town, with houses lined up one after another.

Walking on the street, it was deserted, there were not a few people in sight, and the shops along the street were closed, perhaps because they didn't get up early in the morning.

After a while, he finally found an open shop, Murong Jiayang stepped forward and saw a middle-aged man mechanically placing tables and chairs.

"Ahem" Murong Jiayang coughed and was about to speak.

The middle-aged man turned around and saw Murong Jiayang, his eyes lit up, and he asked, "Are you from outside?" Surely, I know all the people in this town turned to ashes. With that, he turned around and took out a big gong from behind the counter, estimated the size of several feet, walked to the door, knocked on it dangdang, and shouted: "Big news, big news, big news, there are outsiders in town." ”

This scene stunned Murong Jiayang, seeing a stranger, is it necessary to make such a fuss.

Before long, the people who rushed to hear the news surrounded the shop. Seeing Murong Jiayang's eyes, they were straight, as if they wanted to pierce into the flesh. From time to time, someone reached out to Murong Jiayang and touched it, but Murong Jiayang hid from the crowd, but finally learned from everyone's mouth. Why are they so excited to see strangers?

Originally, the name of this town was Gu Tsubaki, which was named after an old ancient Tsubaki tree in the town.

Twenty years ago, something strange happened in town. One day, the town was suddenly foggy, and it was difficult to see the five fingers when you stretched out your hand. It's just that after the fog cleared, strange things appeared one after another. The townspeople first noticed that the road out of the town had disappeared. Then, the person who went to find an early way out also disappeared and never came back, but he was afraid that it would be more than lucky, and over time, he gave up the plan to find a way out. And, since then, no stranger has been seen in the town.

In this way, Guchun Town has been closed like this for 20 years, because when he sees Murong Jiayang, he asks questions about the long and short questions.

At this moment, a young man with a sword walked over. He looks delicate, his eyebrows are clear, and his long hair is tied back at will. Everywhere they passed, the people who gathered around gave way one after another. Ignoring everyone's surprised gaze, he quickly walked to Murong Jiayang.

The young man with the sword spoke, his voice was crisp, and said, "You stayed in the broken temple last night?" ”

"You ask me?" Murong Jiayang looked left and right and pointed to himself.

"It's not that you can have anyone." The young man with the sword was a little impatient.

Murong Jiayang said depressedly: "I slept in a broken temple, but when I woke up, the broken temple ran away by itself, and I couldn't catch up." I got wet in the rain. Then he asked strangely, "What are you asking me to do all this?" ”

After listening to Murong Jiayang's description, the young man with the sword changed, his face changed, and he said, "This matter is a long story, and I will talk to you in detail later." Since you were able to save your life last night, it means that you have some real skills. You should be a disciple of the giant Liuyunguan in the eastern part of Shenzhou. Now that the demons are in charge, I invite you to slay the demons with me, and subdue the demons to defend the way, I don't know what you think. ”

When Murong Jiayang heard this, he didn't know what to do, and asked, "How do you know that I am a disciple of Liuyun Guan?" ”

The young man with the sword rolled his eyes and said, "Who doesn't know the costume of Liuyunguan, so it's almost the word Liuyunguan written on it." After a pause, he continued: "You don't agree, don't grind." ”

"Promise what?" Murong Jiayang asked.

The sword-raising boy's face was bruised, he took a deep breath and said, "I invite you to join me in removing the demons of Guchun Town. "I have long heard that the people of Liuyunguan are extremely troublesome, and it is better to be famous than to meet, and if this is the case, the young man with the sword thought to himself.

Killing demons and eliminating demons, a picture appeared in Murong Jiayang's heart, carrying a big sword, ascending to the top of the mountain, looking at the four directions, the demons in the world, competing to surrender. I didn't feel a smile on the corner of my mouth.

The young man with the sword on the side saw Murong Jiayang smirking inexplicably, and hurriedly patted him. Murong Jiayang came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Okay, I promise you, kill demons and demons, I am a righteous person, and it is my duty to do so." ”

Seeing that Murong Jiayang agreed, the sword-raising young man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he had been staying here for several months, but he had never been able to break the demon's seal on Gu Chun Town. Seeing Murong Jiayang rushing into the broken temple last night, it was too late to remind him, and he secretly sighed that he gave up his life in vain. Unexpectedly, Murong Jiayang slept in the broken temple for a night, the seal collapsed, and the demonized broken temple even fled like a fly, thinking that Murong Jiayang had some real skills. Together, the two of them can uproot the demons in Guchun Town. It's just that the young man with the sword would never have thought that Murong Jiayang really just went to sleep. So the decision to pull Murong Jiayang into the gang made the two of them die for the rest of their lives, and they almost died.

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