Chapter Seventy-One: The Paper Man Grabs the Sword
Lingying Mountain, Zeyuntai.
Yun Zhao looked at Yingfeng's back as he walked off the stage after his speech, and he didn't know when the disciples around him recited the commandments of the Xuanmen in unison, but fortunately, she was wearing a veil, and the other disciples crowded around her didn't care if she was distracted.
When she read "Treat things as if they were your own, and silently kill your murderous heart", Pillow Kun suddenly interrupted her fugue with a loud voice.
"You pay attention to Cheng Ruan, I don't think something is right. He reminded her in a low voice.
Yun Zhao looked up, and happened to bump into Cheng Ruan turning around, so she had to hurriedly avoid her gaze. Fortunately, Cheng Ruan didn't recognize her, his eyes wandered through the crowd for a while, and he seemed to bow his head and muttered to himself, then brushed aside the disciples on the side and walked out of the crowd.
She went to Qingyang Temple. Pillow Kun stared at Cheng Ruan for a long time, and suddenly said.
Yun Zhao's heart jumped, remembering that Jian Heng was still lying in the house at this time, and the body of the Taiqing Taoist priest last night had not been disposed of, if he was discovered by Cheng Ruan, he was afraid that if he couldn't wait for justice from Chongqian Yingfeng, he would be arrested by Wuhua Da.
Yun Zhao made up his mind to control Cheng Ruan, so he lowered his head and retreated from the crowd, and then hurried in the direction of Qingyang Guan under the guidance of Pillow Kun.
When he was about to walk to the corner of the side hall, Pillow Kun suddenly shouted "stop", his voice was deliberately low, eager and weird, "Yun Zhao, there is really a demonic spirit." ”
Yun Zhao frowned, "Don't make fun of me, the nine sects of the Xuanmen Conference gathered, which monster dares to send it to the door at this time, I'm afraid you won't smell yourself again......"
"Hey, it's gone. Pillow Kun's voice sounded puzzled.
Yun Zhao patiently closed her eyes, but the moment her eyes closed, she smelled an extremely strong and inexplicably familiar smell.
The smell was so bitter and astringent that it made her heart beat wildly, not even like the tip of her nose, but more like the original smell in the depths of her memory.
The bitter taste was also sudden, and after it suddenly dissipated, the pillow kun sighed again, "What a heavy murderous aura." ”
Listening to Pillow Kun's attitude that it was not about him, Yun Zhao frowned, and urged Pillow Kun to probe out of his divine sense to investigate.
"I won't go, this demon's level is higher than mine, I can't afford to provoke ......" He was in that hateful posture all the time, "Besides, I can only hide the smell on you, if this mouth is discovered by the people of the Nine Sects, do I still have a way to live, not to mention that I just killed a person who is too clear." ”
Yun Zhao clenched the tightly wrapped sword in his hand, and didn't bother to say more to the pillow kun, cautiously and forcefully around the corner.
It is impossible for her to let it go, if there is really a demon, don't talk about whether it is bad or not, put aside grievances, there are still so many innocent little disciples on the mountain......
Yun Zhao bypassed two corners, and when he saw the scene on the side, his pupils suddenly shrank, and without thinking about it, he quickly threw out the sword wrapped in cloth, and the bulky sword body steadily entered the wall for three points, stopping between the two figures in front of him, one high and one low.
Yun Zhao pinched the trick hidden in his sleeve, walked over slowly, and looked at the snow-colored paper figure with a cold gaze, "Where is the monster!"
The paper man was dressed in a delicate flower dress, with two eyes and a mouthful of stiff drawings on the paper, a crooked stroke, and a stiff and weird smile, just like the "funeral paper man" that is most commonly used by the folk to worship.
But it just stood upright, its head trembling and crooked, and the two eyes of the black hole seemed to be looking at Yun Zhao, which was creepy.
The paper man held a sharp and long bone spur in his hand, which should have pierced Cheng Ruan's delicate eyelids, but at this time, it stopped dryly on Yun Zhao's sword body cloth bag.
"Be careful!" shouted Pillow Kun urgently.
Yun Zhao turned around to avoid the paper man that flew over, its paper body made a strange "flutter" sound in the wind, once again pulled out the crooked bone spurs, and swayed towards Yun Zhao.
Yun Zhao raised his eyes and looked at it, only to feel a dizziness in his head.
"Don't look at its eyes, it's fascinating!" Pillow Kun reminded.
Yun Zhao immediately lowered his eyes, relying on his flexible body, he jumped over the head of the paper man by means of the wall behind him, and the strange sound of the paper man in the wind behind him made Yun Zhao's heart beat sharply, and he didn't want to pull out the sword in the cloth bag, the cold sword was unsheathed, and the cold white sword body flashed red.
Yun Zhao clenched the hilt of the sword, quickly turned around and slashed in the air, but the monster seemed to be made of paper, and when the sword slashed down, there was a sharp metal impact sound, and when Yun Zhao's heart was not good, the spine of the sword suddenly overflowed with a dark red like blood, and nine blood lights rushed into the body of the paper man.
Yun Zhao was stared at by the eyes of the black hole, and when he felt a chill, he seemed to hear a chuckle, and the next moment, the body of the paper man was torn apart first, and before the paper piece hit the ground, it turned into flying ash and rose and dissipated in mid-air.
Yun Zhao was still shocked, but she still urged her to quickly put away her sword, so as not to be seen and recognize her identity.
"Get out of here quickly," Pillow Kun whispered, "It's just the monster's stand-in, be careful that the main body comes back for revenge." ”
Yun Zhao suppressed the emotions in his heart, put the sword back into the scabbard, loosely wrapped the cloth, and was about to leave with his arms.
As soon as he took a step, the corner of his skirt was grabbed.
"I just had a spin in front of my eyes, did I faint? What happened?"
Yun Zhao turned around and glanced down at Cheng Ruan, who was sitting on the ground, as if he had just woken up, and Yun Zhao didn't want to say anything to Cheng Ruan's puzzled gaze.
However, Cheng Ruan grabbed her, his eyes became panicked, and he asked sharply, "Where is my Qingshuang Sword?!"
It's as if I'm suspicious of Yun Zhao.
Yun Zhao glanced around, and when he saw the Qingshuang Sword in the corner, he paused in his mind......
It seemed to be the place where the paper figure had just stood.
Could it be that the monster wants to snatch the Blue Frost Sword?
However, Yun Zhao was too lazy to take care of Cheng Ruan's affairs, and it happened that there was a senior sister calling Cheng Ruan's name not far away, so he should have found it and sent someone to find it.
She took two steps, expecting that Cheng Ruan had no mind and no time to go to Qingyang Temple again, so she coldly kicked the Qingshuang Sword, kicked it to Cheng Ruan's side, and then turned around and left.
"Which sect are you, don't you know who I am?" Cheng Ruan was so angry that he was about to call out to her.
Yun Zhao didn't look back and walked forward, but Cheng Ruan behind him suddenly stopped, frowning and staring suspiciously at the sword Yun Zhao was holding, and from behind, he could just see the part of the sword body that was scattered and exposed.
Cheng Ruan was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised the corners of his mouth, stood up against the wall, and laughed loudly, "It turned out to be the senior sister of the Hui faction, thank you this time, I will definitely repay you next time." ”
Yun Zhao was in the wind, but the pillow Kun couldn't help shaking goosebumps, and walked a long way before he said to Yun Zhao in his divine sense: "Why save her?
"Saving people is subconscious," Yun Zhao replied indifferently, "If I think about it for a moment, I may not save her." ”
Pillow Kun snorted and laughed, seeming satisfied.
"The children can be taught. ”