Chapter 192: Clear Void Calculation

Under the cold moonlight, Yang Chen, who was rushing up the mountain road, reappeared by the pavilion, turned around and ran into the dense forest, and found Qingya on the branches.

Seeing that the people were still there, he quickly got out of the dense forest, jumped onto the mountain road, sat in the pavilion and dialed Ying Bing's phone, "I've arrived?" Where are you? ”

"Where are you?" Ying Bing asked.

"The gazebo on the mountainside."

Ying Bing, who was holding the phone, looked to the side, saw that Qingxu, who was silent, nodded slightly, and immediately said, "Wait, I'll pick you up." ”

After Ying Bing went out, Qingxu looked at the four people who were cross-legged on the futon and smiled without saying a word, with an unfathomable look.

The four people present were none other than his senior brothers Qingwei, Qingming, Qinghan and Qingshui, but Qingya, who was among the invitees, was absent because he couldn't find anyone.

Outside the house, the disciples of the pure and void lineage moved in all directions, or hidden in the shadows, or standing on the main road guards, there were hundreds of people.

When the four brothers saw that Qingxu had made such a big move, they didn't know what the hell he was doing, so they glanced at each other.

"Third Senior Brother, what the hell are you doing? If I don't make it clear, I won't be with you. Qingming finally couldn't help but stand on the ground.

Qing Han and Qing Shui also stood up, looking like they were about to leave, but the senior brother Qingwei sat there and didn't react.

"Senior brothers, don't worry!" Qingxu also stood up, arched his hand towards a few people, and said with a smile: "This time, I invited all the senior brothers to be a witness." ”

The three people who stood up looked at each other.

Qingming glanced at the disciples outside who were equipped with swords, and frowned again: "Witness what?" ”

"Everyone knows about the incident of Yang Chen, a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, who injured my outer disciple Long Ye." Qingxu glanced at the few people who had seen the jokes, pointed to the outside of the house and said, "Now that Yang Chen has been forced to go up the mountain under pressure, I will arrest him tonight and force their head to apologize to my Qingshan faction in order to save the face of my Qingshan faction." ”

As soon as he said this, several people finally understood his intentions, and their feelings were to let everyone witness him taking the free faction to establish his authority.

This thing is really going to be done by him, not to mention the prestige of the Qingshan faction in the rivers and lakes, he will be majestic if he is a pure and void Taoist.

Among the brothers and sisters, who doesn't know who, Qingxu did this, obviously wanting to use this matter to establish his authority, so as to increase the bargaining chips for the throne of the head.

Just ask the famous Xiaoyao faction in history who were forced by him to give in to the Qingshan faction, what kind of bargaining chips should this be, and it is full of weight.

Hearing this, Senior Brother Qingwei finally stood up, looked at Qingxu coldly, and said, "Does the head know about such a big thing?" ”

Qingxu bowed slightly and smiled: "It's just a trivial matter, after the matter is completed, it is natural to report to the master." ”

Qingwei narrowed her eyes and didn't speak again.

Qingming said with a smile: "Third junior brother, it is not easy for the free faction to turn over the clouds and rain in history, and it is not less to attack the city and plunder the land and approach the royal court, what a majestic thing it was back then, third junior brother, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, you are careful that the meat is not eaten, and your teeth are broken." ”

"Please wait and see." Qingxu confidently arched his hand towards a few people.

He let everyone witness is only one of them, and he is a little bottomless in his heart, after all, Yang Chen's international background also makes him a little jealous, and he must always prepare for everything.

In case of any accidents, several senior brothers were present, and it was impossible to ignore them at that time.

If it weren't for Yang Chen's background, he wouldn't want to tell the few people present about it at all, and secretly get the matter done.

What he relies on is that other people don't know Yang Chen's international background, and it can be said that he is not afraid to fish in troubled waters here.

But in his opinion, it is impossible not to take some risks if he wants to be in the position, how can there be a pie in the sky to hit his head.

Two flashlights swayed on the mountain road, and two Taoist priests with flashlights followed the mountain road and accompanied Ying Bing to the left and right.

Before coming to the pavilion, the flashlight shone everywhere, but Yang Chen's figure was not found.

Ying Bing was about to take out the phone to ask, when a figure swooped down on the gazebo.

I saw the figure kicking out of the left and right in the air, and the attack was fierce, directly kicking the jaws of the two Taoist priests, and the neck bone of the 'quack' was broken, and the two Taoist priests didn't even have time to scream, so they fell to the ground and twitched, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding.

Ying Bing was taken aback, and also flew out of the heavy leg shadow defense, and in a fighting 'snap' sound, Yang Chen, who flipped in the air, landed.

Under the rolling lights that fell to the ground, I saw Yang Chen's face expressionless, and he grabbed a pile of fragments of rags on the ten fingers of his hands.

Ying Bing took a few steps back, and the trouser legs on both feet had been torn to shreds, revealing two white thighs, which were covered with blood marks, and blood oozed out instantly.

Although her shadowless phantom feet are powerful, Yang Chen's more than 20 years of hard work on his ten fingers is not vegetarian, and it is not inferior to the Nine Yin White Bone Claws in the 'Condor Shooting'.

"Yang Chen, you dare to ......" Ying Bing never dreamed that he was holding a hostage, and the other party would dare to make a move. Bora

However, before he finished speaking, Yang Chen flicked his fingers, and the rags flew, and his feet kicked the ground, and he immediately rushed over again.

'Choked' Ying Bing drew his sword angrily, and the Qingshan Sword Technique instantly moved with the wind, and the sword light flickered towards Yang Chen.

The famous swordsmanship of the Qingshan faction was not a joke, and it forced Yang Chen to retreat violently on the spot.

Ying Bing was just about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but when he saw Yang Chen's retreating body, more than a dozen wind-breaking sounds 'hissed' shot in.

"Hidden weapon!" Ying Bing immediately waved his sword light protector as he retreated.

In a 'clanging' sound, the sword light did not block all the silver needles.

The key is that this thing is too small, and it is difficult to distinguish in the night, Ying Bing snorted on the spot, and finally hit three.

Taking advantage of her slow gesture, Yang Chen raised his foot and kicked the pillar of the pavilion, shooting rapidly.

Ying Bing did not hesitate to slash at the head of the rushing figure, but halfway through his hand, a sharp claw wrapped around his wrist and twisted, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground on the spot.

Before Ying Bing, who had a broken wrist, could scream, Yang Chen, who had not yet landed, had already slapped her chest with a palm, and almost kicked her in the abdomen at the same time.

"Poof" Ying Bing spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew upside down, smashed to the ground, and struggled in pain.

It was said to be late, but it was actually very fast, starting with the attack of both sides, but it took a few moments to end the battle.

The two sides are called a rabbit and a falcon, and the victory and defeat have been determined between the quick flashes.

After Yang Chen landed, he let out a disdainful cold snort.

Turning around and raising his foot, he kicked the bodies of the two Taoist priests to the bottom of the mountain, picked up two flashlights and extinguished them, threw one away, and hung one in the vest net pocket.

walked over and grabbed Ying Bing, and said coldly, "Where is Xiao Yue'er?" ”

Ying Bing's mouth was full of blood, and she gasped fiercely: "If you kill me, she won't survive." ”

"I won't kill you, I'll let you live well, and then I'll strip you up and add a scenic spot to tomorrow's tourists." Yang Chen said disdainfully: "Say it or not, there are so many people in the Qingshan faction, I don't believe that I can't ask Xiao Yue'er's whereabouts, one, two, three......"

A fist stretched out in front of her, ready to pick up clothes, and the fingers popped out one by one, and when the third finger popped out, Ying Bing's eyes finally flashed with horror, and he gasped weakly: "I said, she is locked in the dungeon of the stone cave in the back mountain." ”

Yang Chen immediately carried her and ran quickly on the mountain road in the cold moonlight.

Shortly after he disappeared, a golden monkey swayed through the dense mountain forest, landed on a tree branch with an elegant erection and squeaked behind him.

An old Taoist priest in a Bagua Tai Chi robe was like a bird, stepping on the branches in the treetops, bounced all the way, and finally burrowed into the woods and landed beside the golden monkey.

This old Taoist priest is none other than the head of the Qingshan Sect, the Dustless Daoist, and the golden monkey is his pet.

He was practicing qi and meditating in the quiet room, but the golden monkey, who was usually handed over to the closed disciple Qingya to take care of, suddenly broke in, pulled him out and called him out, and was so anxious that he turned over and fought.

Although this monkey is quite human, it can't speak human words after all, and the dustless Taoist is also confused by him, and he doesn't want to take care of it, but it pesters itself and can't get rid of it.

In the end, I vaguely noticed that this beast seemed to be taking me somewhere, and after thinking about it, I went along to see what the monkey was doing.

At this time, standing on the branch of the tree and looking at it, he was taken aback, only to see that his closed disciple Qingya was actually standing on the branch, and his face was covered with blood.

Only now did he understand the reason why the monkey was in a hurry to bring him, and his feelings were that he had found that the little master was in trouble.

Immediately set up Qingya and flew to the ground, and when he checked it, he found that the meridians on Qingya's acupuncture points were sealed by acupuncture, and he immediately opened up one silver needle after another.

The last silver needle was lifted, and the elegance and tranquility eased up, and when he saw the frowning old man in front of him, he couldn't help but shout master.

If I stay in one position for too long, my blood and qi are not smooth, and my muscles and bones are soft and numb.

The dustless Taoist helped her up, slapped her on the back with a palm, and the strong internal force was immediately poured into Qingya's body, helping her dredge a circle of qi and blood.

When she let go of her palm again, Qingya had already stood up, she didn't suffer any injuries, but she suffered a little and was beaten inexplicably.

"What's going on?" The Dustless Daoist asked with a frown.

"The disciple met Yang Chen of the Carefree Sect, and he plotted against him......" Qingya told the story without concealment.

"Loose Pie! You injured my outer disciples, I haven't settled accounts with you yet, and now I'm bullying the mountain again, can I really be bullied by the Qingshan faction? The face of the dustless Taoist sank, and he flicked his sleeves and said, "Go back first, the master will definitely give you justice in this matter." ”

The golden snub-nosed monkey immediately climbed onto Qingya's shoulder, and chirped there, as if to show himself merit.

The two masters and apprentices came out of the dense forest and also landed next to the pavilion, and just a few steps away, the dustless Taoist suddenly wrinkled his nose and stopped.