"Senior Brother Shangshan! Don't worry about me waiting! ”

"Those little thieves are obviously scheming and premeditated, and they will never let me escape easily!"

"I didn't expect them to be so despicable, and a few days ago, they secretly used the families of Senior Brother Li and Senior Brother Chen to lure them away from Yujing,"

"Among the Confucian brothers, in addition to the Shangshan brothers, there are only Li and Chen, who have been planning for a long time, and want to cut off our way!"

"Senior Brother Shangshan, you don't have to wait with me anymore, you have the art of resisting the wind, no matter how much the thief plans, it will be difficult to leave you, and taking me and others will only drag down the senior brother!"

"Get out of here quickly, tell the Master!"

"Yes, our lives are not worth sparing! The reputation of the master, the Confucian inheritance of holy weapons, and the mastery, must not be lost! ”

Hong Yi, who was lying on the side of the road, soon saw several figures who were slightly embarrassed in a hurry, supporting each other, and hurried from the direction of Yulongguan towards Yujing City.

There were nearly ten people in a group, all dressed in plain white Confucian clothes.

After everyone, there was a man who held a sword like a moonlight, and was always on guard behind him.

"How can the good abandon their classmates and escape alone?"

"Senior Brother Shangshan! Why are you so confused! ”

"The purpose of those thieves this time is not only to intercept and kill us, but also to establish the foundation of Confucianism and clear the name of the master, which is their real purpose! If you are stuck here, who will warn the Master? ”

"You don't need to say more, the master is a scholar of heaven and man, how can he be a small child? The best will not put your safety at risk! ”

"Brother Shangshan!"

Hong Yi, who was lying on the side of the road, saw that the group of people was arguing, and his heart couldn't help but be shaken heavily.

Although he did not know these people, he looked at their robes and listened to them, but he could know that they were all Confucian students.

It seems that the conspiracy of those Taoist sects to intercept and kill Confucian students has succeeded.

And according to the mouths of these Confucian students, this conspiracy is against the Yasheng Gong and even the entire Confucian sect.

Who exactly is it?

How bold it is?

In my heart, I was in doubt, and the thought of being holy and enlightened suddenly beat violently.

On the road, Shangshan, who was on guard after everyone was cut off, suddenly stopped and shouted: "Everyone, stop!" ”

These Confucian students are not ordinary people.

Those who can hear the bell of the first king and hear the meaning of the recall are all students who have a certain scale of righteousness in their chests and have reached a certain level of Confucian cultivation.

If it weren't for that, they wouldn't have escaped with their lives from the Daomen's slaughter.

As soon as Shangshan shouted, they noticed something abnormal.

"Why is it so dark?"

Although it was dark at this time, there was a bright moon hanging high in the sky, and the stars were bright and dazzling.

It is even more magnificent to complement each other with the endless Jade Dragon Mountain Range.

At this time, they found that the night seemed to be unconsciously darkened as thick ink.

When I looked up, I could still see the moon shining high and the stars twinkling.

He lowered his head, but it was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers.

It's weird.

"Demons!"

"Don't show up yet!"

Shangshan suddenly let out a loud shout, and the moonlight-like sword in his hand slashed from the bottom to the top.

Hong Yi, who was far away in the dense forest, heard a spring thunder explosion in his ears.

A majestic and pure aura stirred up.

It was as red as blood.

Tumbling and surging, like a great river flowing crosswise.

The blood waves were surging, and they washed away the thick inky night.

The shadows of the surrounding mountains, rocks and trees were revealed.

There is also the bright moon in the sky, the twinkling stars.

Although it is as bright as one, it is obviously much more spiritual than before, and there is more endless vastness.

Everyone sobered up.

I knew that I and the others had unknowingly fallen into other people's Taoism.

What you see and hear is not true knowledge.

Now that it has been shattered by the sword of goodness, it is possible to see the truth.

"Hehehe, he is worthy of being the only personal disciple of Ya Sheng Gong's side, and he really has some ability."

When everyone came to their senses, they saw a figure appear hundreds of paces ahead of the road.

Although I can't see my face clearly, I can see a goose yellow gauze dress and a graceful figure.

"Who are you?"

Among the group, a white-clothed student who was still intact and did not see any injuries stepped forward, blocked in front of a group of injured companions, and asked coldly.

The woman's appearance was strange, and the previous means of causing them to fall silently into illusions without realizing it were also really fearful.

"Blocking my way here, and using evil methods to plot, and being a thief at the end of the Daomen?"

"Hehehe......"

"This is the legendary Confucian mastery, the Danxin Red Sword in the five-color sword style of Yangwu Swordsmanship?"

"I can actually break my star yin and yang path, it seems that the prestige of this Confucian sect is not all false."

The shadow ignored the questioning students and let out a coquettish laugh.

Like a ring, it is pleasant and pleasant.

Into people's ears, lingering in people's hearts, like silk and smoke, it is difficult to go for a long time.

"Huh?"

"Enchantress! Dare to do evil! ”

These Confucian students are indeed not simple, but they are just in a slight trance, and they come to their senses.

Stared at the woman and shouted angrily.

Hong Yi, who was hidden in the dense forest, thought of the sage, and tried his best to visualize the past, sitting in the void, as big as the stars, hidden in mustard seeds, formless and phaseless, trying his best to hide his body.

His thoughts were focused, and he kept Haoran righteousness in his eyes.

I wanted to see the woman's face clearly, but I could only see a cloud of smoke covering her face.

It seems to be so close that you only need to look at it again to see it clearly.

But I can't see the slightest bit clearly.

Not only him, but also the Confucian students on the Tao found it difficult to see it really.

"Who am I?"

"That depends on whether you have the qualifications to know......"

"It's really affectionate to see you at the right time, Confucian gentleman, really benevolence and righteousness,"

"In that case, you should stay together, and don't leave."

The woman's voice was like a bell, jumping smartly, but it made people feel cold all over the body.

Not only is the killing intent revealed in its meaning chilling, but also because its voice directly acts on the human soul.

Attacking the spirits of those present all the time, invisibly and invisibly.

This is clearly a Dao technique that has been cultivated to an extremely high and profound realm.

Every word and deed can touch people's hearts.

At least it is also the realm of possession.

A student who was covered in blood and had a broken arm broke free from the support of his companion and said angrily: "Are you from the Daomen? Or is it a sect of rivers and lakes? ”

"We are all talented and famous talents, lifters, and even court officials, you dare to intercept and kill us, aren't you afraid of Wang Fa!"

"Wang Fa?"

"Giggles......

The strange woman, whose face she couldn't see clearly, let out a series of laughs.

She spoke like the jingle of rings around their waists.

The laughter was like a string of jade bells hanging in the mountains, and a gust of wind blew over, making a short and pleasant sound.

She laughed as if she had heard a big joke, and laughed like a flower.

"Look at how handsome you look, or are you a showman? Lift people? Then when you have read a lot of books, why don't you tell me, what is the royal law? Little thing, huh? ”

"Giggles......

"Humph!"

This person's words and deeds have a mesmerizing and thrilling charm, and ordinary people make her smile like this, nine times out of ten, she is already ashamed, at least her face is flushed with shame.

A trace of shame flashed in the eyes of the student with a broken arm, but it was fleeting.

Vertical eyes said angrily: "Good demon girl! ”

"Listen, and I'll tell you!"

"According to the law of the Great Qian, those who are good at killing talents and fame will be in vain for three thousand miles! Kill those who are famous, flow to the borders of the territory, and be slaves with the Jingbian soldiers! Never go back! Those who kill the officials of the imperial court will abandon the city! ”

"According to the law of the Great Qian, those who cultivate evil laws and demons should be arrested and punished, soaked in the dung cellar for three days, broken the demon arts, stripped off their clothes, and hung on the city tower to show the public!"

The students with broken arms are righteous and strict, full of righteousness, and surrounded by heroes.

Words and sentences, such as containing the constitution, are awe-inspiring.

It was only said that the woman's slender figure swayed gently.

Even if everyone couldn't see the strange woman's face clearly, they could feel her angry face and trembling waist with anger at this time.

"Good, good, good!"

The woman said hello three times in a row.

"That Chen Bi Xiao'er hasn't seen the skills at hand yet, but he has seen the skills of teaching disciples, but they are really a group of clever people......"

I only listened to the pleasant voice that was originally like a ring, and it became extremely cold.

It seems that the wind that blows the ring is blowing from the cold abyss, which makes people's souls tremble.

Before everyone had recovered from the chill of the soul-piercing darkness, they felt that it was dark again.

Like a suitable talent, the night that is as black as thick ink, and you can't see your fingers, once again shrouded the world.

And that's not all.

Hong Yi and all the students in the dark suddenly raised their heads.

Seeing the bright moon in the sky and the starry sky and the bright galaxy, they all became blurred.

Because the sky is spinning, spinning violently.

The bright moon and stars all turned into blurred light and shadow, faster and faster, until they became swirling rays of light and vortex.

Everyone is in a kind of vertigo that spins around and doesn't know how to go.

The universe is reversed, and the stars are shifting!

The crowd was horrified.

Even if everyone knows it, this strange woman will never have such great power.

Everything in front of you is nothing but illusion.

But if you don't break it, the illusion is also real.

"Poof! Poof! ”

There were a few crashes to the ground.

Among the students, a few of them who were weaker and more seriously injured were the first to be unable to support themselves and fell to the ground.

The rest of the people, although not confused by this woman's Taoism, did not feel good.

The qi and blood in the body are rolling like a great river, and through the pores around the body, the heat flow is spurting thin, distorting the void.

The majestic qi in the chest is cleansed, and it comes out through the top, blooming with majestic righteousness, and radiating wisdom.

Righteousness is connected, and Huaguang is formed into a clear cloud.

Protect a group of Confucian students in it.

For a while, the woman's strange Taoist technique was blocked.

"What a powerful righteousness!"

Hong Yi in the shadows was secretly frightened.

Now he also reads Confucian scriptures diligently to cultivate the spirit of Haoran.

Naturally, I understand that it is powerful.

Mo said that it was him, and the woman was also slightly surprised.

Obviously, I didn't expect that the power of these people could still gather together and merge into one.

These Confucian students, in her opinion, except for the supreme goodness at the head, the other people's souls are only to the level of Taoism manifestation realm, and they are full of qi and blood, but they are only equivalent to innate martial artists.

For ordinary people, it is already an extremely profound height that is difficult to look up to.

This Confucianism has only been rising for ten years.

But with such strength, just what she saw in front of her, there were nearly ten masters of the innate and visible realm.

I heard that the sword-wielding Confucian scholars in the Yasheng Mansion are also innate martial artists, as many as dozens of people.

Those who haven't seen it yet, I don't know how many more?

It's appalling.

The innate and manifest realm is nothing to her, it is an insect that can be killed with a backhand.

But their power was linked, and their power was multiplied, and they could easily resist her star yin and yang path

I heard that the Great Zen Temple of that year also had countless innates.

A master of that realm, individually, is nothing to her.

But if it is the congenital of the Great Zen Temple, it is different.

They have secret methods that connect each other's powers.

At that time, there were 500 congenital arhats in the Great Zen Temple.

It is known as the power of the country.

Daqian's attack on the Great Chan Temple also cost a great deal of casualties before the 500 innate Arhats were wiped out.

In addition to this great Zen temple, there is only the law of soldiers in the army, which can connect the blood and blood of the army and kill the immortals.

But now it seems that this Confucian sect also has such a secret method.

"Humph!"

"The little thing of Confucianism, I originally wanted to play with you for a while, but I didn't expect you to be so uninteresting."

The woman said coldly: "In this way, I have no choice but to send you on the road as soon as possible, and then go to play with your so-called master, hoping that his ability can be as rumored to be, otherwise it will be too boring." ”

"Before that, I'll give you that master some face, and before I die, let you be a ghost,"

"The person who killed you is the holy daughter of the Da Luo faction, surnamed Zhao, named Concubine Rong, go underground and wait for a while, then you will see your master, don't forget to tell him."

"Hahahaha!"

In the bursts of coquettish laughter, Hong Yi, who was secretly in the dark, suddenly saw a fierce yin wind rising from the road.

Countless yellow sand and gravel were rolled up, raging all over the sky.

Suddenly, there seemed to be an invisible force, which instantly condensed and closed the sand and gravel in the sky, and in an instant, it became a huge human face.

The green-faced fangs open their bloody mouths.

Suddenly swooped down towards everyone.

This time, it is no longer an illusory illusion, a bewitching pair of eyes and souls.

It's a real Yin God manifestation killing technique.

The powerful Yin God thought was attached to the yellow sand and gravel, each one as hard as steel and as sharp as a knife.

If you swallow this terrifying human face, you will definitely be stuck in the grinding disc of minced meat, and your flesh will turn into mud in an instant.

"Everyone, form a 'military formation' to protect yourself!"

Shangshan suddenly shouted.

In the face of the woman's attack, he did not move.

On the contrary, after a loud shout, the moonlight sword pointed diagonally, moved lightly under his feet, his gaze condensed, and slowly swept in all directions, as if he was guarding against something.

And the rest of the Confucian students, there was a magnificent light rushing out of their heads, all of them full of solemnity.

In a moment, the qi and blood around the body were connected.

Streams of battlefield slaughter blood, like evil soaring to the sky.

The sharp edges of the blades seem to have the power to tear the heavens and the earth.

The human face was not bitten, it was crumbling by the blood, and it was torn apart by the sharp edge, and the color was a little lighter.

The woman's expression had to change.

Surprised: "What kind of means is this!?" ”

The strong student with the broken arm shouted coldly: "So that you demon girl know!" This is a great gift from my Confucianism! ”

Everyone in the world knows the six arts of a gentleman, etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics.

The most well-known is the four arts of music, archery, royalty, and music.

The number is the most mysterious among them, and it is difficult for the world to see and understand.

And the ceremony is the most misunderstood art in the world.

Just think of it as a gentleman's gift.

But I don't know that the gift of the six arts is not only the gift of a gentleman, but also the array of a gentleman.

The master set five rites, auspicious, fierce, military, guest, and jia, each of which corresponds to a peerless formation.

"What a Confucian gift!"

Zhao Feirong smiled coldly, the yin wind suddenly rose, blowing more yellow sand and gravel, and the person's face instantly became bigger and more solid.

At the same time, she flipped her right hand, and an extra green sword appeared in her palm.

With a brush, it came out of his hand, like a snake jumping out of a hole, and the dragon soared into the air, stirring up countless emerald sword shadows in the air.

The sky is full of turquoise sword curtains, overwhelming.

It seemed to be enveloped by the huge human face, and it pressed towards everyone together.

"Poof!"

The students seemed to have endured monstrous oppression, and most of them spurted out a mouthful of blood in unison.

"Fellow seniors! Hang on! ”

"A warm blood is cherished, and sprinkling it can still turn Bitao!"

The previous student with a broken arm was full of determination, righteous and awe-inspiring, and hurriedly recited a verse.

At this time, he slapped his backhand to his chest.

Not only did he not suppress the injury, but he vomited blood again.

Even the severed right arm, which had stopped the flow of blood, burst out like a torrent of blood again.

Blood spurts like a pillar!

The blood that spurted out turned into a roll of wild blue rainbows, and the blood spit out by the rest of the students was rolled together, and it actually grew a head with a magnificent head and four claws.

"Aang!"

A blue-blooded dragon that was more than a dozen feet thick and more than ten feet long roared and rose into the air!

Its power is earth-shattering.

Its tragic decisiveness is moving!

Under Zhao Feirong's indistinct face, she was already shocked.

Secretly, Hong Yi only saw that his heart was agitated.

I can't wait to jump out and fight side by side with all the students!

At the same time, Shangshan, who had never moved, suddenly let out a loud shout: "Demon! Come out for me! ”

The moonlight treasure light in his hand was lifted at the same time, and it changed instantly.

"The avenue is like a blue sky!"

"The mountains and rivers of Bandai are full of red!"

A series of two types of Yangwu five-color sword style, instantly slashed out.

The target was not that Zhao Feirong, but slashed in two different directions.

It was all empty, and there was nothing to be seen except the darkness of the night.