(The tenth weak woman in the first month of the Immortal Month, the revenge master and apprentice, love and hate, the poison doctor and the killer) Chapter 430 Seven factions besieged

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However, even if Su Ji refused to put his mind to it, there were a lot of people who put his mind to it - things were about to come out in everyone's plan, and it was the most foolproof appearance, but in the end, they all went in a direction that no one could control, and it collapsed into a chaotic game of chess, so when the dust settled, no one won. God, the biggest black hand behind the scenes, extinguished the murderous spirit of all the people, like a game of chess that exhausted everyone and beat the bamboo basket with water.

It also took Su Ji a whole half a day to reach the Broken Life Cliff, there was really nothing on it, the emptiness and tranquility were as good as her favorite appearance in the past, she stood there, facing the mountain wind like a blood-soaked banner swaggering in the wind.

She held the Moonbreaker in her hand, and her whole body seemed to be the most beautiful flame wrapped in the wind, and everyone who was burning was drunk in it and couldn't take their eyes off it.

Su Ji waited anxiously, the moon-breaking knife clanged on the rocks of the cliff, and the spirit in the knife was as restless as her, the boy-like boy now had a hideous face and distorted facial features, as if he was about to get out of the blade, but every time he seemed to hit a glass wall again and couldn't break free.

Su Ji waited for her, sat on the stone and waited, lay on the trunk of the tree and waited, but she couldn't wait for a person.

There was no sound around, but it seemed that there were already countless footsteps rushing this way, and she smiled: everything that should come is here!

However, who was the wicked person who asked himself to come here and robbed Zhao Jingxian?

This method is really not bright, and it is really insidious to use him as bait.

The new head of the Shaolin Temple is a master of emptiness. The original old abbot was already quite old, coupled with the intensive study of Buddhism, the spread of the Buddha seal, exhausted and exhausted, and finally sat in his own meditation room in the cold winter last year.

The door molded a golden body for him, and sent him to the Western Bliss with great reverence, and now the master of emptiness who has taken this position is Fang Fang at the helm, and the reputation of the people in the martial arts is not clear, only that it is said that it is a person and a faction that is not as good as the original seventy percent of the old master. It is also a Buddha with an indifferent heart, and the six impure roots of chasing fame and fortune are not pure.

His eldest disciple Mingjing is okay, and he is now acting for his master, and he is extremely measured, like the demeanor of a Buddhist disciple.

When these dozens of bright and bare heads climbed up the cliff of death against the sun, Su Ji was still frowning on the pine forest.

The appearance of the Shaolin faction shocked her heart: What? The Shaolin faction also came to mix?

She fluttered down from the trunk of the tree, her eyes full of wonder and surprise: why did they come? What are they coming to do?

Before he could ask, the master of emptiness who was the leader had already spoken: "Amitabha, Miss Su is better than seeing it when you hear it. ”

What kind of words is this?

Su Ji was originally a little flustered in his heart, thinking that no matter what, he saw the person who robbed Zhao Jingxian first, who knew that he met such a group of martial arts people first? Thinking that the Shaolin faction must be unwilling to do this insidious and calculating act, they claim to be famous and decent, and they dare not teach others to grasp any tricks.

But if they are not the right Lord, by whom are they sustained? What does the Lord want to do?

Su Ji asked respectfully, "The first time we met, who would have thought it would be here?" What happened to the master this time? ”

Emptiness smiled slightly, and the very plain face did not have a little more brilliance because of this, and the eyes seemed to be like a waveless ancient well forever, and said: "Buddhism is boundless, and Miss Pan Su is looking back to the shore."

"Turning back to the shore?" Su Yi muttered to himself. I saw that their Shaolin faction was dressed in a dark yellow coarse cloth and her eyes hurt, she smiled mockingly, her eyes were resolute, but the words sounded a little pure: "Turn back to the shore?" Savoring this sentence, he finally asked, "If I turn back, master, can you spare me not to die today?" ”

The light-eyed master of emptiness didn't expect the blood-clothed vine demon Su Jia's Ah Ji to throw such a sentence in a daze, he couldn't answer it, and naturally he couldn't accept it, so he said: "Amitabha." ”

The head didn't speak, but a young and vigorous disciple beside him had already jumped out, pointed at her nose and said, "Blood-clothed vine demon!" You hurt nature and reason, and you have countless blood debts on your hands. Now it is a catastrophe, there is a cause to have an effect, and it is your retribution to be in such a situation today. When everyone sees you, you are willing to eat meat and bed, even if there is Buddhism in our door to forgive you, but the world can't tolerate you! ”

This disciple was also not long after Fang Fang entered the sect, and Ming Jing, the eldest disciple of the master of emptiness, took him out just to gain some experience and gain some knowledge, but his words were very impatient and narrow-minded, and as soon as he came out, everyone was surprised—he was another Buddhist disciple with six impure roots and four non-emptiness.

The words are not rough, but this killing aura is too heavy, and it is so strong that it makes the master of emptiness frown, and when Spiegel sees this, he hurriedly shouts "Mortal".

Su Ji sneered even more when he heard this, and before he could say anything, he heard someone laugh loudly: "Such demons will bring disaster to the country and the people, so naturally they can't tolerate it!" ”

Everyone raised their eyes and looked: it was an old man in a purple and gold robe who had already flown up from the cliff with an eagle, and in the blink of an eye he came to the Shaolin faction, and said to the master of emptiness: "Master don't come unharmed."

The two said hello, and the man set his eyes on Su Ji, only to see that the blood-clothed vine demon was a slim and beautiful woman in her twenties, the corners of this old man's mouth were gently raised, but the light in his eyes became more and more cold: "I came to the Star Hall for a while, and I saw Miss Su." ”

It turned out that this was the head of the Star Palace, Jing Su, and he was also a handsome and dignified old man, but there was a little more shrewd and calculating taste in his eyebrows, he bowed his hand and seemed to salute respectfully, but when he turned his head, he didn't look at Su Ji and just talked to emptiness: "I will rush over in one breath when I get the letter, and all the twenty-seven disciples under my command are also rushing here", as soon as he spoke, the rest of the people from the Star Hall came, and all the bright clothes were bright, and a group of beautiful men and women stood behind the master.

Coming together was the Qingcheng faction of the Dao Bone Immortal Wind. They were all dressed in Taoist robes, black and white, clean and neat, holding long swords, and there were not too many accessories on their bodies, compared to the Star Hall that was inlaid with gold and silver, and was extremely luxurious.

Their faces are even rarer, and Shaolin Temple are the same as the pure heart and few desires, and the wind and bone charm are more admirable than Shaolin, led by the big disciples of the Qingcheng faction, it is said that the head of the sect has been in retreat to practice martial arts, so he only sent the big disciple Du Muye to lead more than a dozen disciples to mix in this matter.

Du Muye was holding a whisk in his hand, his eyes didn't look at people at all, as if he didn't have any black eyes at all, and whoever came up to talk was indifferent, as if he was a very tall, dust-free look, and not easy to get along with.

The Shaolin faction and the Qingcheng faction, a Buddhist, a Taoist, fell in love and killed each other for a long time, so they were a little impatient, but the Qingcheng faction found a shady place to sit cross-legged and close their eyes and recuperate, only a few idle chatters of the Xingzhu faction were very lively.

If it is said that the Star Hall is rude, that Du Muye doesn't even look at Su Ji, as if he has nothing to do with him.

This behavior is clearly waiting for someone, and now that the three sects are here, and Shaolin and Qingcheng are still quite heavy, so how much more is left? How many people came in this time?

Later, Wudang came, and the Emei faction, which has always had a deep friendship with Wudang, also came. The two heads of the family are very enthusiastic about talking, and the disciples in the door have always had some customs of marriage, so when the head is not paying attention, they all look at each other, a group of handsome men and beautiful women are full of affection in their eyebrows, and the big disciple of Emei coughed to stop the commotion of everyone, but the scene became more and more lively.

Later, the people from Kunlun Palace and Xuanji Palace also came, Xuanji Palace Na Luo Caiqiu and Zeng Caili sat at the same seat, and Su Ji in Kunlun Palace looked at the past, they were all some top killers who had never met or assassinated together in the past, and the chief butler took a seat with more than a dozen powerful and top-notch ones.

In this way, the half-moon situation surrounded Su Ji on the cliff, behind him was a bottomless abyss, and in front of him were the seven major sects that were eyeing each other, all of them wanted to put themselves to death, no, there was one person missing!

Why are the spectators and helpers coming, but the person who formed this bureau has not yet arrived?

Who is it that makes up such a big scene?

Who is the main master?

Wait and wait, the sun is already in the west, the sun is about to set, why don't you still show up?

At this time, everyone was quite complaining, and when they were anxious to see through the autumn water, they saw a man rising from the steep mountain wall, rowing from the opposite cliff, carrying something in his hand, walking in the air as if stepping on the water up and down, as if the feet were not clouds but flowers with roots.

He finally swept over everyone's heads and landed in the middle of the clearing, and the things in his hand were thrown at Su Ji's feet, she hurriedly pulled the man's hair and took a look, and the joy in her heart was needless to say, so she smiled and said, "Peach blossom? ”

She slapped her hands on Zhao Jingxian's face, but saw Zhao Jingxian gradually open her eyes: "Peach blossom!" ”

But Zhao Jingxian's eyes were joyful, worried, and even more discouraged, his hands were torn off his gloves, and the burnt bones caressed Su Ji's cheeks: "Ah Shi", Su Ji smiled at him, but Zhao Jingxian said: "Ah Shi, I dragged you down." ”

She shook her head and raised her face to the sun above her.

The sun is in the west, and it is doing its best to sprinkle the light on the world, the closer to the end of the strong crossbow, the more it shows the strength to devour the heavens and the earth, shining all around with a piece of golden light, all things are bright, Su Ji's cheeks were originally very white, and at this moment it is like a layer of gold shining with holy brilliance.

There was a desolation in her eyebrows and eyes, and the sun stabbed her head, and what made her even more dizzy was the stubby man standing on the top of the cliff - the Lord!

Su Ji has always been upstairing Zhao Jingxian, and only then did he have time to look at the person who manipulated the overall situation - on the day he captured Zhao Jingxian, this person posted a heroic post, saying that he had already taken Su Ji and wanted to do something for the heavens on the life-breaking cliff of Ling Miaofeng.

Although the Nuomen Sect is in the martial arts, the matter of the blood-clothed vine demon has stirred up strong winds and waves all over the world, and once there is a mistake, then it is the grudge between Dahong and Liang Guo for generations, and everyone will go to the national disaster together. Therefore, the great tasks are currently in the same boat, to strangle this national disaster in the bud, simply take the world's major events as their own responsibility, and take the peace of the world as their own plan, and they have rushed over from all directions to witness the head of the demon girl Su Ji fall to the ground.

This name sounds very bright, but how can the little ninety-nine in it be known to outsiders? Besides, the Kunlun Palace has always been a place where only money is recognized, and such a team with mixed fish and dragons and mud and sand is actually going to end Su Ji?

Su Ji thought he looked down on their high-sounding appearance.

At this moment, the main lord standing in the middle had already attracted everyone's attention: short stature, not powerful for a man, stout, wearing dark ink robes, and brocade boots of the same color on his feet. With his back to Su Ji, he arched his hand to the Seven Great Sects and said, "Thank you for all the hard work and travel all the way to the Heroes Meeting." Originally, I didn't want to disturb your purity, but the blood-clothed vine demon Su Jia'a killed people like hemp, and he was in a lot of blood debts, because he actually killed the Empress Dowager of Liang and Wang Shizi recently to provoke a great disaster in the world.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Wushuang, the master of the Kunlun Hall who was unassuming, asked: "Thanks to Your Excellency's good intentions, but who is Your Excellency?" Why don't you show your true colors? The demon girl should be killed, but I waited and came, why not respond with sincerity? Don't be unruly about your identity. ”

Won't show your true colors?

Su Ji's heart trembled, but he heard Zi Weijun, who was used to talking and laughing with beauties, said: "Forgive me for taking the liberty of being presumptuous, look at this figure dressed as a man, but I boldly guess that Your Excellency is probably a woman." What is this girl's last name? Why don't you ask me to wait to see it? ”

As soon as these words came out, the rich male voice was gone, and the main man really spoke again to be a clear and bright little girl.

Ziweijun of the Star Sect was a man like a flower butterfly, and he shook his head proudly with his gilded folding fan: "Even if your excellency can deceive others, you will never be able to deceive me." There are too many women in front of me. ”

As soon as these words came out, the female disciples of the Emei faction snorted coldly at him, and Ziweijun didn't panic when he saw their movements, but his hippie smiling face couldn't wait to stick to the disgusting faces of those girls. Seeing him like this, they refused to take care of their own households.

Sure enough, I saw that the stubby man suddenly seemed to gasp and turned into a delicate and slender little girl, but his face was still wearing a mask. She smiled crisply, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, that is, a fresh appearance of sixteen or seventeen. (To be continued.) )