211 Turning the Tiger Away from the Mountain

If it weren't for the fact that most of Youyan Zhengfu's killers were doing tasks outside, Dao Plague and the others would never have been able to break into Dingyou's nest so easily.

At first, it was just some ordinary assassination missions, such as the second-in-command of a certain sect hoping to kill the people on the head and make their own decisions, etc., but the people sent out for the first time have a certain failure rate and need to add additional manpower in the future.

This type of task accounts for the highest proportion, but it is also the most inconspicuous, although the number is relatively large, but Youyan Zhengfu is not unremarkable.

This is a good thing, which shows that in the current martial arts, the name of Youyan Zhengfu is getting louder and louder.

Then, there were three or four vendetta missions with a high loss rate, and they had to make the upper-level killers take action, including the three leaders of the Red Embroidery level, and at this time, the low-level killers had already lost a part, and the Dingyounest was virtually vacant.

And the goals of the tasks that involve most of the combat power of Dingyou's nest are: Yan Guiren, Feather Man Non-Badger, Naluo Night, Ling Shenxiao......

……

Location, Ice and Snow Vortex.

Hexagonal snowflakes swirled and fell one by one onto the shoulders of the black-clothed young man sitting on the ice. Naraku, who was born from the Septic Blood, seemed to have a lower body temperature than a normal human, and the snow on the soft purple fur on his shoulders accumulated more and more as a while to match his cold and pale face.

However, squatting on the snowdrift opposite the night of the black-clothed young man Naraku, waiting for a translucent flower with a strange light to slowly bloom in the gap between the ice and snow, the white-haired young man Yuan'er still couldn't change the small action of raising his hand to scratch his chin from time to time, but he knew that although his temporary companion's expression looked cold, he was a good person who was even simpler than himself.

Behind the two of them, the huge stone statue spirit Stone Heavenly King dragged a few corpses to the bottom of the cliff behind, the white snow on the winding and long Yin red has not yet dried up, it looks shocking, the darts scattered on all sides are like swallows, one in the east and one in the west, and they are slowly covered by the snowflakes that are falling bigger and bigger.

The time when Yuan'er stepped on the Ice and Snow Vortex was just when Naraku was chased by Swallow Ling for the third time on the night of Naraku.

Yuan'er, who had initially integrated the internal information of various attributes, immediately did not hesitate, and made a move "Deguang Mitian" so that the killer behind Yan Ziling had nothing to hide.

Then the short knife in the sleeve of Naraku Night fell into the palm of his finger, and he turned back and stabbed one by one, and soon left a few more corpses on this icy mountain.

As for the first few bodies, they have been buried under the thick snowdrift where he and Yuan'er are sitting, and have turned into life nutrients for the condensed crystal flower to bloom again.

After the death of the owner of the Ghost Liang Soldier's Mansion, no one was able to find the whereabouts of the former Dingyounest killer who lived in seclusion with the pity.

Jia Minggong can't either.

Therefore, most of the killers sent by the Ice and Snow Vortex are only second-rate, and they can't resist the combination of Naraku Night and Yuan'er. Only the last red-clothed killer seemed to have some level, but unfortunately under Yuan'er Deguang's move, he couldn't bear it and was directly seriously injured.

Naraku listened to the sound of the night, and struck out with a knife in his right hand and a palm in his left hand, and the wind gathered and condensed in an instant, and closed into a thick rock around the man, which was the grasp of the wind and stone that learned to talk about himself without desire.

Later, the stone king who came came with a head mallet, and with a roar, smashed the rock and the people into pieces.

So, the only Dingyounest red embroidery killer who can pick the beams is gone.

"Puff puff puff".

At this moment, the panting Shi Tianwang had already finished disposing of several corpses that were gradually covered with snowflakes, and when he heard Yuan'er's soft cry, the condensing crystal flowers bloomed.

Delicate, crystalline, like a condensed flower like ice and snow, blooming in the snow, above the corpse.

Naraku's night fell into a mysterious silence at this time.

The condensing flower bloomed again, but it has not come back yet. When he realized that Tan Wuxian was missing, he couldn't find this person anywhere, so he could only go back to the Ice and Snow Vortex and try to wait.

Here Yuan'er let out a cry of satisfaction:

"Shi Tianwang, the flowers are blooming! Shi Tianwang, the flowers are blooming! ”

"Oh yes." Shi Tianwang walked over slowly, and sat on the snow with a "ton" sound, "Yuan'er, do you want to pick off the flowers?" ”

"Don't eat flowers, don't pick them!"

Yuan'er is very environmentally friendly, stood up and clapped his hands: "After the corpse is disposed of, it can't pollute the environment." ”

"Yes, yes, Yuan'er, do you still remember that woman, the task that Young Master Linque gave you?" Shi Tianwang stood up with a "bang" again, and stepped on countless snowflakes.

"Be a representative and attend the wedding of the Ghost Liang Soldier's Mansion." Yuan'er blinked, of course he wouldn't forget, did he look like someone who would deliberately forget his business for fun?

Naraku Night looked up because she heard the familiar name: "...... Ghost Liang Soldier's Mansion? ”

This place, talking about no desire, has been mentioned to others.

"You're also a deputy? Do you want to go together? The tall Stone Heavenly King turned his head and looked down at the two small ones below.

Naraku looked up at night and asked, "Wedding?" What do you mean? This word is outside the scope of talking about desireless teaching.

"It's a gathering of a lot of people." Shi Tianwang replied on behalf of Yuan'er that when he was a stone statue in the temple, he had seen the scene of marriage.

Yuan'er has this part of knowledge in his mind, such as "incense covers the hibiscus tent, candlelight embroidery" or something. However, he looked at Shi Tianwang, and then looked at the night of Naraku, who suddenly realized, and intuitively felt that his answer was better not to say.

Anyway, there are many people gatherings, and this description is not wrong.

"As a representative, is there a glass fairyland?" Naraku looked up at the Stone Heavenly King on the night.

Shi Tianwang affirmed: "Glass Fairyland, when I fought the demon world, I owed the Ghost Liang Soldier Mansion a favor, and Qu Shitu will definitely come and go." ”

Thereupon...... There are a lot of people = it's easy to find people, and the glazed wonderland = plain and true = talking about no desire, in the mind of Naraku's night, the above equation holds.

"Ding", as if there was a light bulb, lit up overhead on the night of Naraku.

Going to a wedding = being able to find a talk about no desire, plan through!

"I'll come with you." Naraku stood up directly and reached forward to hand out the application to form a team.

Captain Yuan'er grabbed the hand handed out by Mu Ne, a black-haired young man who was a little taller than herself, and passed the application for teaming up very happily: "Let's go together, I'll help you fight when you meet a bad guy, Shi Tianwang, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes, so let's hurry up, time is running out." Shi Tianwang raised his hand and picked up Yuan'er's collar, "When you meet a bad guy, eat my head!" ”

The three of them left the Vortex of Ice and Snow and decided to continue south. Shi Tianwang rubbed his wrist along the way and clicked off the stone powder, just waiting for any swallow feathers that didn't have long eyes to emerge from elsewhere.

…… However, there will probably be no more killers coming.

……

A valley not far from the Pingshui Cave.

The drip hole where the immortal and beautiful princess once slumbered in the chilling water has been destroyed in a battle.

Yan Guiren, who had lost the weapon in his hand, the Holy Halberd, had woken up from a long dream after struggling to get up from the ruins.

For the next few days, he lived alone, chose a clean valley for the beautiful princess who had turned into dry bones in his arms, and built a tomb. He could no longer see his once pretty face, and in the process of wiping the tombstone with a soft cloth every day, he felt that he had gained a peace that he could not get in the past.

A gentle breeze swept across the treetops, bringing with it a slight smell of rust that ordinary people couldn't smell.

Yan Guiren wiped the tombstone of the princess of Zhuyi.

This heroic warrior who was born with infinite strength was still the same calm appearance at this time, and his pale hair fell from his temples, mixed in the black hair that was blown away by the wind. When he got up, the big red cloak under the skin of the beast on his shoulders hunted in the wind, as always.

Although he didn't have a halberd in his hand, Yan Guiren picked up a thick branch that fell next to the tomb.

"Leave!" With a deep shout, he took a step forward, and the boundless waves of air lifted off the red cloak, circumnavigating the tomb, stirring the green trees on all sides and swaying from side to side.

Immediately, there was a hidden killer who could no longer be invisible.

A whistle, seven o'clock cold light broke through the sky, the treetops swayed on all sides, the killing weapon shaped like a swallow flew in an uncertain direction, three points were up, four stars were down, but when it really hit Yan Guiren after a moment, it was seven o'clock to the chest, abdomen and throat, and there was even a silent oblique one, deliberately hurting the eyes.

This is the third group of killers in a few days.

The cause of the first two batches of deaths was the shattering of the internal organs, and the corpses were thrown away from the valley one by one so as not to disturb the soul.

Yan Guiren stood on the spot, slid his right hand and grasped the end of the thick branch, suddenly stepped forward, and drank in a deep voice. The invisible wind passed from his fingers into the thick branches, and as the loop swept through, the four stars were faster than they had come, and they had eaten their masters along the same path.

The sound of the blade piercing through the flesh and the branches and leaves of the treetops shuddered suddenly, and immediately there was a dripping of blood, adding a touch of fresh and bright color to the dark red soil under the tree.

The remaining three swallow feathers were disturbed by strong winds, and their direction was offset, and they crashed into a ball and fell to the ground an inch away from the target.

However, at this moment, Yan Guiren, who used thick branches as halberds to transport them, suddenly felt a chill. The silent wings came silently, from the four corners of human vision, slashed through the strong wind, and instantly submerged under the bright red cloak.

Yan Guiren's expression did not move, and the hand holding the thick branch had blood flowing along the wrist. The silent wings, before people can react, have cut into the flesh and want to cut the muscles and bones, but when it is dangerous, it is caught by the muscles and muscles that have been boiled for many years, so it has not really penetrated into the texture.

Even so, this is the first time that Yan Guiren has been injured after encountering the killer.

He remained motionless, letting the sudden stillness of the air gently stir his cloak over his shoulders, letting the blood flow from his fingers up the branches, and not treating the wound on his shoulder blades.

The thin and silent blade is by no means comparable to Yan Ziling, and it has lost two waves of people in a row, and the other party has finally dispatched an upper-level killer, who is one of the leaders of the red embroidery, the night cry bird who is good at the wings of the cicada.

The rest of the killers endured the pain and remained hidden in the dark, creating movements from time to time, intending to interfere with Yan Guiren's audio-visual experience.

The killer kills in a split second!

The blood finally dripped from the thick branches into the soil, and at this moment, Yan Guiren finally decided not to wait any longer, and the other party was obviously a master. He can't guarantee that he can completely control the battle this time, so as not to disturb the peace of the soul behind him, "Yan Halberd is returning to his fate, and no one will return it!" The calm voice turned into a thick angry shout, the most fierce power, wrapped in thick branches, and the wind extended to form a long halberd phantom, which was a trick "Yan Fugui".

There are different shades behind the shadows of the trees.

Dressed in red and covered with red veil, the night cryer sensed the danger, put away the golden hidden weapon cicada wings half-open at his fingertips, and retreated three feet back silently.

The rest of the ordinary killers did not have such a reaction speed, but felt that with a violent hurricane, the chest of those who were very close to the chest was as if they had been hit by a boulder, and their bones were shattered, and the way of death was exactly the same as that of the first two groups of people.

"Ahh "Woo......"

The green tree shook suddenly, and several figures fell backwards in unison, until they were a few feet away from the tomb before falling to the ground, and there was no breath at all.

The sand and rocks were flying, and the night bird had to retreat three feet and return to its original position.

The surrounding branches and leaves are scattered with the sand and gravel, around the tomb for a week, only blood stains remain at the scene, and there is no Yan Guiren.

Of the seven killers, only two survived...... However, this is also the first time that Yangui people have chosen to leave the valley. The night bird ordered: "There are people on the periphery who are already armed, and they can't escape far, chase after them." ”

The red-clothed figure, along with the two killers present, disappeared into the shadows of the tree in an instant with a slight flicker of the branches.

……

The third region, the Central Plains, fell lone lamp.

It was the first time that Yuren had encountered a killer, probably because he had been active in the Central Plains and had a good reputation.

The snow was sprinkled on the stone steps outside the lone lantern pavilion.

The lonely sound of the huqin in the pavilion suddenly stopped, and at this moment, the feather man Fei Wei heard the sound of the faint flute in the wind.