Chapter 023: Demon Sect

On the road.

"Xiang'er, why did you call the sword Yitian just now?"

Regarding what happened at the Yuelai Inn just now, Yue Yuan asked very strangely.

After all, the name of this sword is too familiar.

And there is no martial arts cheats in the current Moon Lack Sword, and there is no quick version of the Nine Yin True Scripture.

"Hee-hee!"

"It's a lie!"

The moon lacks a sword tied around his waist, coupled with a bright yellow dress, which gives him a sense of vitality. Hearing this question from his eldest brother, Guo Xiang pursed his lips and smiled, his face was full of wit, and said, "I always feel that there is something wrong with this Yuelai Inn!" ”

This feeling was that after she and a group of beggar disciples got bored and figured out the approximate size of this inn, Guo Xiang became wary of this Yuelai Inn.

The doubts and questions of the shopkeeper just now always made Guo Xiang feel a little strange.

So when he finally answered, Guo Xiang remembered a famous sword in history, which was one of Cao Cao and Cao Mengde's swords-Yitian.

The Moon Lack Sword was originally luxurious and atmospheric, and after thinking about it, Guo Xiang found an equally powerful sword name.

So Guo Xiang replaced the word "moon shortage" on his lips with Yitian.

Guo Xiang's words made Yue Yuan a little impressed.

This Miss Guo Er is not completely bold, her wit and vision are not bad.

The behavior of the shopkeeper just now, although it was ordinary, there was an inexplicable sense of abruptness at that time.

The other party's gaze kept staring at the Moon Missing Sword.

Others may not have taken a closer look, but Yue Yuan faintly saw all this in his eyes, Xiao Er's attitude was too much, to be precise, his eyes were too much.

Although Guo Xiang's approach was surprising, there was nothing wrong with it.

Continue westward all the way.

After separating at the inn, He Zudao set off for the south.

The destinations of the two sides are different, so naturally they will not stop by. Although the impression of both sides is also very good.

Under normal circumstances, men in the rivers and lakes cannot join hands to spend the rivers and lakes together.

However, on the way to Huashan, Yue Yuan began to teach the little girl martial arts. By the way, I used my own skills to help the little girl wash the marrow.

I have to say that don't look at this little girl's young age, she should be soft and weak under Guo Fu's doting.

But in fact, the little girl is not.

Maybe it's because she stayed with her aunt for too long or something, the little girl is also infected with Guo Xiang's temperament. But the difference is that people are too young to see much. In addition, the little girl's temperament is also quite stubborn.

Being away from home for such a long time, under the care of two people who don't know how to take care of people, it is already a blessing that no one is hungry.

Although Yue Yuan did not wash the marrow at one time, the indescribable pain was still not something that a little girl could hold. It's just that in the face of this kind of itch, the little girl will forcibly hold back, a handful of tears. Pathetic.

On the way from Zhongnan to Huashan, during this short period of time, the little girl's body was basically washed by Yue Yuan with the true qi of the elixir, and at this age she began to stimulate her meridians with the true qi of immortality.

It can be said that among Yue Yuan's so many apprentices, the little girl is the first female disciple and the first person to become her own apprentice at such a young age.

The situation is completely different from that of Ssangyong and Lin Pingzhi.

Coupled with what has happened, the treatment is naturally different.

On the other hand, Guo Xiang also learned a lot of things. It's just because of the family tradition of martial arts, it is impossible for Guo Xiang to abandon his own exercises and transfer to others, so Miss Guo Er can only do it in other aspects.

For example, swordsmanship.

Guo Xiang's biggest problem at the moment is that because she is smart, she knows a little bit about everything. But everything is a little understood.

The fists, feet, palms and legs refer to the sword, knife and stick, Guo Xiang will be.

It's a pity that the moves and mental techniques are exquisite, but when they fall into Guo Xiang's hands, they are different, and everything has played a three-tenth. It creates a feeling of half a bucket of water sloshing. It's okay to meet an opponent with ordinary skills or similar skills, but as soon as he meets a master, Guo Xiang wilts.

Face this. Yue Yuan naturally also pointed.

However, the more leisurely days on this road were when they were approaching Huashan, and an accident occurred.

In the wilderness.

The smell was unpleasant, and when the little red horse came here, Yue Yuan on horseback smelled blood.

Guo Xiang's face was slightly condensed, and his eyes fell on what he saw in front of him.

And the little girl wrinkled her nose in Yue Yuan's arms, and her little hands flickered and shook to dispel the unpleasant smell.

In front of him was the corpse of a group of people.

From a distance, just looking at the costumes on the corpses, it can be seen that this is not a powerful figure.

There are Taoist priests, there are monks.

There were even some women who were a little scantily clad in them.

This kind of weird scene is very surprising.

Monks, Taoist priests, women.

Fortunately, the corpses of those women were not dressed by Mrs. Shi, otherwise this scene would be even more weird.

Guo Xiang turned over and dismounted, broke a branch and poked the corpse in front of him with a stick, while covering his nose while observing, checking for a long time, Guo Xiang then looked up and said to Yue Yuan, who was holding the little girl next to him: "Big brother, it is a monk from the Western Regions and a true Taoist priest!" ”

Monk of the Western Regions!

With this strange dress, these monks are naturally not dressed as monks in the Central Plains.

This kind of dress, Yue Yuan has experienced these worlds, and he has only seen it in the body of the former Mongolian national teacher, King Jinlun, but it is still slightly different.

The Taoist priest's costume is also familiar, and the disciple of Quanzhen is like this.

But the women's outfits ......

Guo Xiang is not familiar with it.

In her eyes, these female corpses were somewhat scantily dressed, just like people from Qinglou.

Although Guo Xiang is a bold woman, she is still quite embarrassed and embarrassed to see such a situation. After two glances, a jade face turned red. However, Guo Xiang was still kind enough to poke the rags next to him with a stick to cover the female corpses.

When I turned my head, I saw that the eldest brother's face looked very serious.

Looking back at the corpses on the ground, after turning around, Guo Xiang felt that he was afraid that his eldest brother would recognize the origin of these people.

"Yin Sect!"

"Fan monk!"

"And the True Disciples!"

Little by little, the identity of these corpses was revealed, Yue Yuan's face became very strange, but his tone was full of worry.

In this situation, any chaotic force will run out.

Especially the Demon Gate.

recalled that when I met Chuanying at the inn, I heard the sentence that the nine days of freedom have been extinguished. Yue Yuan knew that the chess pieces he had fallen in the Tang Dynasty were afraid that they had been completely scrapped. Now that the people of this Yin Sect have appeared, I am afraid that Cihang Jingzhai may not be far from the world.

Actually, the people of the Yin Sect met Lu on the first day.

Because Chuan Ying is in some ways, he is a disciple of the Yin Sect. It's just that he is different from ordinary disciples, but his temperament is also different.

Yin Sect?

Guo Xiang blinked his eyes, a little incomprehensible.

This is the first time she has heard of this sect.

However, there are many hidden sects in the rivers and lakes, and no one dares to pat their chests and say that they know everything in the rivers and lakes.

And this direction -

"Huashan!"

As soon as his right hand was stretched, Guo Xiang understood the meaning and toes. In the process of turning around the little red horse, Miss Guo Er had already jumped on the horse's back and sat down steadily.

She felt that the next step would be a dispute between the rivers and lakes.

Miss Guo Er has always been envious of such a life in the rivers and lakes.

The sound of horses' hooves started, and the people in the smoke and dust had already galloped towards the direction of Huashan.

Meanwhile.

Huashan.

This place is the former site of Pure Yang, and the Taigu Son Hao Datong chose this place after the destruction of Quanzhen because the original Quanzhen Sect was also inherited from Pure Yang.

Quanzhen was attacked by the Mongols, and except for the dead ones, the rest of the Quanzhen Sons were scattered.

At present, Mongolia is powerful, so they can only go elsewhere with their own inheritance.

And his Taigu son Hao Datong chose Huashan.

Hiding for more than ten years.

It's just that today, Hao Datong found that the Mongols were still chasing after him endlessly.

Ha!

What is it for?

Since the death of the original national teacher, King Jinlun. The new national teacher began to hunt down the surname Yue in the world, and this situation couldn't help but surprise people.

At first, Hao Datong only thought it was because of the hatred after Meng Ge's death, but it has been like this all these years, and things are not like this.

Apparently. There's something in it that he's not familiar with.

However, none of this matters at the moment, what matters is the crisis in front of us and how to solve it.

on the square.

A group of monks dressed as monks stood in the corner next to them, led by a great monk. The great monk wears a red cassand robe. The complexion is white and red, the face is handsome, and there is a masculine charm that is almost demonic. The eyes open and close, the essence of the light is faint, looking straight into the heart of the person, its heavenly court is vast, standing there has a taste of being out of the world.

With just one glance, Hao Datong knew that this great monk was a top master.

The other party's feeling is even more oppressive than the original Golden Wheel Dharma King.

At this moment, the great monk showed a compassionate smile on his face, and his eyes looked at the Huashan Mountain in front of him, which looked a little shabby.

In addition to this group of monks, there is another group of people in Huashan at the moment.

A group of demon men and women.

This is Hao Datong's first impression.

The leader is also a man.

Long hair hangs down the shoulders, the complexion is purple and red, the skin is smooth like a baby, the eyes are flashing, the white clothes are like snow, the body is thin, but the bones are huge, and there is a taste of fairy wind bones. The whole person emits a cold aura all over his body, which makes others constantly resist and fear, and constantly reminds you of his existence.

There is a kind of Taoist feeling that is obviously a demon, but it gives people a fairy wind and bones.

Behind the man, there was a group of evil women standing respectfully, and of course there were men inside.

At this time, the other party also looked at everything in front of him with a curious eye. However, he paid more attention to the group of monks and monks.

Sniffing the fresh air in front of him, the man had a taste of freedom.

Over the years, the trauma that has been experienced, the darkness that has pressed on the head has finally disappeared, which is undoubtedly a source of excitement and happiness.

And the beginning of all this was the fault of that family.

So—

He wanted to kill.

Kill the monk!

Kill the Taoist!

Kill everyone who stands in your way! (To be continued......)