Chapter Eighty-Four: Counter-War
Compared to the anger of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, they were all talking nonsense, for fear of being affected by Duan Siliang's anger. On the other side, the disciples of the family who were under pressure did not dare to speak, and whoever wanted to die at this time would come out!
Xiao Ling'er looked at this Duan Si with a bad expression, and it turned out to be like he was going to be punished, and he also understood in his heart, why this section of Kun is such a pitiful and hateful appearance, the upper beam is not right, how can the lower beam not be crooked?
"Ling'er, you are the supreme disciple, Luo Ru is also the grandson of Lord Penglai, I don't want to embarrass you, apologize. I won't hold me accountable for your humiliation of my son, but this apology needs to be said. Duan Si was saddened by the grievances of his own son, and he couldn't bear this breath.
It's been a few years, and I'm finally willing to go out to meet people, but I was beaten like this as soon as I went out! He didn't care about the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Conference, Xiao Yihan, who was originally invited with great difficulty, was invited for the sake of gaining momentum, but now he didn't hesitate to choose to give his son this breath first.
When the stalemate was at a stalemate, a touch of cold white clothes fell from the sky, and everyone suddenly felt light. Tianzun's coercion was not there, they moved freely, and their eyes showed respect and worship, and they began to salute one after another, and said loudly: "Xiao Supreme! ”
Xiao Yihan stood between Duan Siliang and his own apprentices, silently, and strongly cut off the coercion emanating from that period of thought.
Dressed in white and moving with the wind, he glanced at Xiao Ling'er and Lin Luoru who were still fine, so he didn't speak, and directly turned his gaze to look at Duan Siliang, with an indifferent expression.
Duan Siliang's heart was cold, but he was unwilling to speak: "The Supreme came just in time, Ling'er is your beloved disciple, and now I don't say anything about beating my son like this in public, and I am extremely humiliated, does the Supreme give me an explanation?"
When Xiao Yihan heard this, he glanced at Duan Kun behind him, although he looked miserable, he obviously kept his hand, and there was no harm to his body, just let him suffer some flesh and skin.
"Ling'er, listen to you as a teacher, and you must not be biased." Xiao Yihan naturally knows the temperament of her little apprentice, if it is not necessary, she will not do this, since she has done it, she has done it, with him, who can make Ling'er wronged.
"Master, Duan Kun was indeed injured by me!" Ling'er took a step forward, bowed her head to Shizun, and admitted the matter first.
"And me, and me! Don't you want to leave me, Uncle Shi, look at his face, Ling'er's feet are so small, those big footprints are what I kicked! Lin Luoru hurriedly stood beside Ling'er and deliberately shook her feet.
She raised her pointed chin, extremely arrogant, and refused to see Ling'er's eyes retreat, looking like it was not a big deal to be in trouble!
Duan Siliang's face was instantly gloomy and black as the bottom of a pot, but this daughter of the Lin family slapped him in the face in public......
"Master, I heard that in this Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Jiang Keqing killed Yan Zisheng, and he lost Jiang Keqing's life......" Xiao Ling'er said as she observed Duan Si. Seeing that Duan Sili was stunned for a moment, and then a monstrous anger came out of her eyes, she sneered in her heart and continued:
"Now that the two of us have injured Duan Kun, we naturally want to give him justice. After all, such a fair Ten Thousand Swords Sect has to defend its reputation by destroying relatives in righteousness, and it is not easy for the disciples to break this exception, so let them fight back. But there is one point, just now Duan Kun returned his hand, or the spirit weapon used, then the two of us should also fight back, Lin Luoru and I suffered a loss, no spirit weapon, sect master, your subordinates are full of talents, pick one out and beat us, not only to be fair, but also to get angry, what do you say? ”
Xiao Ling'er raised her head, Duan Siliang laughed angrily, and she couldn't wait to rush over and eat them. She was neither humble nor arrogant, she straightened her small body directly, and calmly looked at Duan Siwei, who was about to go crazy, who had fallen into success, and had already seen the difference.
Fighting, she was never afraid.
"Good, good! The supreme apprentice is really bloody, Zephyr! Duan Siqi's breathing was a little unsteady, this Lin Luo was angry with him, and he didn't give him face in public. But he didn't expect that as soon as Xiao Ling'er opened his mouth, he stepped on the face of the entire Ten Thousand Sword Sect!!
The eldest disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Xia Xifeng.
As soon as he came out, there was a sigh all around! This Xia Xifeng is the eldest disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and I heard that they are all cultivators of the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal! Sent out to fight a little girl? This Ten Thousand Swords Sect Duan pondered and was shameless.
But Duan Siliang can't take care of so much at the moment, this Xiao Ling'er has exposed his scales one after another, and he wants to teach her a lesson in person.
Everyone knew that the elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had rebelled, and he was afraid of being implicated, so he gave Jiang Keqing to the envoy of the Huayang Sect without backbone, and finally led to the death of the Sect Leader Baiyue Immortal Venerable.
This matter has always been criticized by the people of the fairy world, but now it has been mentioned in public, like a torn scar, bloody ugly past, if he doesn't have this bad breath, I'm afraid he will suffocate to death.
"The disciple is here." Xia Xifeng smiled bitterly, thinking that the master was a little too angry? How he fought a kid who looked like he was only ten years old.
Although Xiao Ling'er is already in the limelight and has not tasted defeat, after all, he is a whole rank behind, he is a disciple of Lin Rongchen's generation.
With such a way of playing, even if you win, it is not glorious.
"Since the noble disciple mentioned it, don't blame me for bullying people in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, West Wind! Do you hear the rules clearly? Duan Siliang looked at Duan Kun who was still looking at him pitifully, and he was only able to sit down when he was helped, and he couldn't help but feel another burst of evil fire.
"Disciple...... Clear. ”
Then, the day before the Ten Thousand Swords Conference, a famous counter-war broke out in the Sword Forest!
Xiao Ling'er was fifteen years old, and she fought against the eldest disciple Xia Xifeng in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect with her bare hands! It's still the same as ever! In the Sword Forest, Xiao Ling'er, the supreme disciple, defeated Xia Xifeng, who had been famous for a long time, with his bare hands in less than an hour, and also used Xia Xifeng, who was equipped with a sword......
The next day, at the General Assembly.
In front of everyone's eyes, Xiao Ling'er's opponents admitted defeat one after another, and they actually won without a fight.
Win the leader, enter the sword forest, take the sword king and hundreds of spirit swords! The fairy world was once again refreshed with three views, and a sentence was circulated:
The Sword Forest of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect has no sword, and it is impossible to provoke the Supreme Xiao Yihan.
And his apprentice, don't mess with it, don't mess with it......
This Xiao Ling'er took almost all the spirit swords in the Sword Forest, and I was afraid that it would be difficult to hold the Ten Thousand Swords Conference of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the future.
This kind of revenge method of killing people without seeing blood makes all the sects a little frightened. is also glad that they treated each other politely before, and there was no person who was not long-sighted to provoke Xiao Ling'er and force each other aggressively.
Not to mention this Kun humiliation, Xia Xifeng followed the seedlings. The master and apprentice each took half of it, and the sword forest was directly emptied...... But Duan Sili couldn't fight Xiao Yihan no matter what. This is a huge loss, I can only smash my teeth and swallow it in my stomach, and I really can't live if I do my own evil!
At this time, there is always a big thing that does not go alone, and when the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is about to fall into the Central Plains, there is news from the West that the Western Buddha Gate Jiaye Emperor has sat down!
On the bed, Ashu was dead by Kasya's side.
It doesn't work to persuade anyone, it's been three days, as long as anyone gets close, they will be bitten hard by him! The blood that bites people is dripping, and the bones and tendons are broken.
"Ah Xiu! You heard my sister say that Master has gone. You let him go in peace, okay? Shui Rou looked at Ah Xiu, whose eyes were red, like a wolf cub who had lost a she-wolf, desperately guarding Ka Ye, and even she couldn't get close.
"Ho!" Ah Xiu showed a mouthful of fangs, which seemed to be sharper than three days ago, and they had grown a few more points. He crawled lightly on top of Kaba, curling up his body.
Obviously there is still temperature, obviously I am asleep. Why do you have to say that Master is dead? Swindler! A bunch of liars!
"Wake up, wake up......" Ah Xiu licked Kaba's face as usual.
He didn't believe it, but he just slept for two more days, and the master still had to get up to recite the scriptures and do morning classes.
"Don't ...... Don't, be lazy, get up...... Wake up......"
"Ah Xiu, obedient, you, get up!"
"Wake up, don't ......" I couldn't help but hear a loud sound, and the back of his neck hurt, and he didn't know the world.
Ah Xiu guarded the Emperor Jiaye, and after three days and three nights without eating or drinking, he was finally dusted by the eldest disciple and cut out with a knife in one hand.
Only then did everyone hurriedly pack up the master and send him into the Nanmu coffin. Whoever reaches the realm of Kasya, the flesh does not rot after ascending. Entering the golden silk nanmu coffin, it can be kept unchanged for thousands of years. During this period, the physical body of the Kasa may be transformed into a Buddha's light relic, which still needs to be observed.
But that night, the little monk who got up at night called everyone up in a panic! After waiting for the dust, they heard the sound and ran over, and Emperor Jiaye was dug out of the Nanmu coffin by Ah Xiu!!
The coffin was full of blood and broken nails, and he used his teeth and fingers to dig up the coffin of Emperor Jiaye......
Golden silk nanmu is the most precious wood in the East China Sea, there are gold wire crystals inside, scattered elegant and fragrant, there is the effect of protecting the body from decay, there is no more backup at all. I don't know how such a hard nanmu was dug up by Ah Xiu?
Under the mossy stone steps, a bloodied child was thrown down, his head hit the bluestone road, and with a bang, a blood bag came out.
"Master was not kind to you when he was there, Ah Xiu, but now he doesn't even let him feel at ease after he dies, my Buddhism is pure, and I can't tolerate you, a madman who doesn't understand human nature!"
"On weekdays, Master connived at you, and even you almost burned the Library, Master didn't punish you, and now, no one is open to you!"
……
They scolded this Ah Xiu one after another, since Ah Xiu came, the Lingyin Temple spent money like running water. Either this one was ruined by him, or that one was ruined by him, and he never wanted to be quiet for a moment.
is a good green lantern ancient Buddha temple, but it was disturbed by a cultivator, and it was disturbed all day long.
"We can't afford to raise your big Buddha, let's leave!" Lichen waved his hand and was about to close the door.
At this time, a little monk suddenly ran over, as if he had only known the news, and came running in a thin underwear, and he hurriedly stood at the door.
"Senior brother! No, Master said that Ah Xiu has no bad intentions. You see, he just misses Master! He didn't want to ......" Engo pressed the door panel tightly with his hand, not letting them shut it up.
"Enlightenment!" Lichen glared at him angrily.
Frightened, Yuanwu immediately shrank his neck, but he still stubbornly held down the door panel and refused to let go.
At this time, Shui Rou walked out, holding the burden in her hand. She walked down the bluestone steps, picked up the weak Ah Xiu, and looked back at the ancient temple.
This place where she was raised, finally has nothing to be nostalgic about.
"Senior sister!" Yuanwu is in a hurry, how can senior sister go?!
The others were also anxious and called for Senior Sister one after another.
"Yuanwu, senior sister knows that you are reluctant. But this time it was indeed Ah Xiu who committed a big crime, and the senior brother's refusal to punish him was already an open net, and I will take him away, and you must take care of yourself in the future. It's cold at night, go back quickly, obedient. After speaking, Shui Rou hugged Ah Xiu and left step by step, without any nostalgia.
"Senior sister!"
"Senior Sister ......"
"Damn Ah Xiu! If you go, you will take your sister with you! ”
……
Lichen recited the sentence of Amitabha Buddha and asked the junior brother to close the door. Yuanwu's nose was sour, and he looked at the back of Shui Rou leaving, and gradually became smaller in the crack of the door, until there was only a black wooden door in front of him, and finally tears fell.