Chapter 115: Fighting the Ghosts (6400 Words)
The words "old knife handle" seem to have some kind of magical power, and Ye Ling, who has just taken care of everything, was speechless after hearing this name, just like a little hen who was clucking and suddenly was choked by someone.
"The old knife handle is not something you can see if you want to see it, you better go back with me first, just stay with me, otherwise others will bully you." Ye Ling whispered in Lin Ziqing's ear.
Lin Ziqing glanced at Ye Ling deeply, she felt that this young lady was not bad-hearted, but why did she live in this weird ghost villa.
"Ye Ling, who are you talking to?" Just as Lin Ziqing was thinking, a cold voice sounded.
"Oh no, it's Big Leaf back." Ye Ling said urgently.
Subsequently, the corpse of a leopard fell from the sky, and Ye Ling's half-sister Ye Xue appeared with it.
Ye Xue is the biological daughter of Mu Dao Ren and Shen Sanniang, so she has the privilege of going out hunting, and Ye Ling was born of Shen Sanniang and Mu Dao Ren's apprentice Ye Lingfeng, so she can only be bullied in the villa.
"Who are you?" Ye Xue stared at Lin Ziqing coldly with a pair of beautiful eyes, her people were just like the leopards she hunted, beautiful, agile, calm, and cruel, the only difference was that this leopard was dead, dead in her hands.
Before Lin Ziqing could speak, Ye Ling was already in front of her, like an old hen guarding her short, and Ye Xue was the evil eagle who wanted to steal the chickens.
"She was brought back by the soul, and now she is my person, why do you care about her!" Ye Ling opened his teeth and claws to Ye Xuedao, like a fried female cat.
Lin Ziqing looked at Ye Ling with a strange gaze, as if he had made some decision in his heart.
"Where's the soul?" Ye Xue ignored Ye Ling's nonsense, and just frowned and asked.
"Who knows where he ran to." Ye Ling said perfunctorily.
"He's dead." Lin Ziqing suddenly said loudly, her voice was also cold, even colder than Ye Xue.
"Dead?" Ye Xue couldn't believe it, Shi He's martial arts could be ranked in the top three in the villa, how could he die for no reason.
"I killed it." Lin Ziqing said indifferently.
As soon as these words came out, Ye Ling couldn't help but turn around and looked at Lin Ziqing, who was half a head shorter than him, in surprise.
"You don't have to talk nonsense, otherwise there is only a dead end." Ye Xue's beautiful eyes flashed with coldness, and she said sharply.
Lin Ziqing made a sudden move, instantly clicked on Ye Ling's acupoint, and then said to Ye Xue: "Take me to see the old knife handle." ”
Lin Ziqing's voice was not loud, but it contained an undoubted domineering.
"Is it true that the soul is dead at your hands?" Ye Xue couldn't help but drum in her heart when she saw Lin Ziqing's lightning-fast shot.
"Lead the way." Lin Ziqing said coldly, she guessed the relationship between Ye Ling and Ye Xue, and out of her good impression of Ye Ling, she didn't want to embarrass Ye Xue.
"Since you're going to throw yourself into the net, then come with me." Ye Xue did not make a move, but consciously walked to the front to lead the way.
Lin Ziqing placed the restrained Ye Ling, and immediately followed Ye Xue's footsteps.
Suddenly, Lin Ziqing saw a big dog that was pitch black and shiny, this dog looked a little bigger than the leopard Ye Xue hunted, but it was not vicious to people, it should have undergone a very strict and long-term training.
The black dog ran over wagging its tail, as if it had no hostility towards a stranger like Lin Ziqing, and was extremely docile.
It's just that it was Lin Ziqing's cold sword blade that greeted it, the cold light flashed, blood splattered, and the black dog's stomach was cut open by the sharp sword qi, and a person rolled out of it, obviously out of breath, but his eyes widened, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.
This man's name is Gou Lang Jun, because he loves to pretend to be a black dog, so the people in the villa call him Black Dog.
Sure enough, it's a bunch of demons and monsters. Lin Ziqing secretly said in her heart, it seems that only Ye Ling and Ye Xue sisters are more normal in this villa, I really don't know how they live in this environment.
Ye Xue's throat twitched slightly, and she whispered: "Now I believe that the soul hook died in your hands, but how do you see that he is a person and not a dog?" ”
Lin Ziqing glanced at Ye Xue coldly and did not answer.
People and dogs are different after all, how can dogs have a unique murderous aura on their bodies, Lin Ziqing, as an excellent swordsman, she is particularly sensitive to murderous aura, even if it leaks a little.
Seeing that the main hall was in front of him, Lin Ziqing suddenly made a move, pointed at Ye Xue's acupoint, and left a sentence: "You didn't do it, spare your life." And he drifted away.
There were dozens of people in the hall of Ghost Villa, although Lin Ziqing didn't recognize any of them, but they were indeed all "big shots" who were famous in the past.
Lin Ziqing saw a cold young man dressed in white like snow at first glance, with a pale face, pale hands, and a pale sword, at first glance, he had a bit of the meaning of Ximen blowing snow, but he did not have the loneliness of Ximen blowing snow.
It was the loneliness of the ice and snow on the distant mountains, the loneliness of shooting stars in the winter night.
He couldn't experience this loneliness, and he couldn't bear this loneliness, so his swordsmanship was far inferior to Ximen Blowing Snow.
Ye Guhong, a lay disciple of the Wudang School, a distant cousin of Ye Gucheng, and a cousin of Ye Ling and Ye Xue, a person who has been imitating Ximen Blowing Snow all his life.
Lin Ziqing glanced at Ye Guhong's sword, and then looked away, as if Ye Guhong was not worthy of her attention.
"Yo, where did this little beauty come from?" An old man with a broken arm looked at Lin Ziqing with a squint, his broken arm was equipped with an iron hook, so his code name in the villa was "Hook", and his real name was Hai Qikuo.
Hai Qikuo is extremely lustful, and there are only three school-age women in the villa, Ye Xue Yeling he didn't dare to touch, and the flower widow Liu Qingqing didn't let him touch it, and now he finally met a little beauty, he was naturally very moved.
Seeing Hai Qikuo slowly walking towards Lin Ziqing, most of the people around him showed an expression of watching the play, Lin Ziqing's appearance here was too abrupt, since Hai Qikuo was willing to take the lead, they were also happy to let him test it first.
The result of the temptation came out quickly, with just one sword, Hai Qikuo, the one-armed divine dragon who was powerful in the seven seas back then, was pierced through the throat, so fast, such a sharp swordsmanship!
Everyone in the hall glanced at each other, and there was disbelief in their eyes, how could this thunderous sword come from the hands of a little girl who was not as big as Ye Ling!
Ye Guhong's eyes suddenly lit up, and after looking Lin Ziqing up and down for a moment, he said coldly: "Have you ever seen Ximen blowing snow?" ”
Lin Ziqing didn't know why, but she still nodded slightly.
Ye Guhong's eyes are brighter, terrifyingly bright, and what is brighter than his eyes is his sword light!
With a sound of "bang", Ye Guhong drew his sword out of the sheath, although the speed of this sword is not as fast as the snow blowing in Ximen, it is better than ninety percent of the world's first-class swordsmen.
The authentic internal strength of the Wudang faction, coupled with the swordsmanship that imitates Ximen blowing snow, this sword is like a lightning rainbow!
It's just that this time, Ye Guhong can't imitate Ximen Blowing Snow to blow off the blood flowers on the sword, because his sword is extremely clean, and it is Lin Ziqing's sword that is stained with blood.
Moreover, Simon blowing snow is not actually blood, but snow, which is the endless loneliness and loneliness after every time he kills someone.
Lin Ziqing's sword is much faster than Ye Guhong's, this sword is what she realized from seeing Ximen blowing snow that day, and it is not much higher than Ye Guhong's swordsmanship of painting tiger dogs.
With a "bang", the corpse fell to the ground, and Ye Guhong died.
Everyone in the hall was still only surprised, and there was no fear or fear, after all, there were many of them, Lin Ziqing was a lonely little girl, no matter how high her swordsmanship was, how could she be the opponent of dozens of them, by no means!
So much so that they had already begun to discuss happily how to concoct Lin Ziqing, a bold fanatic, and for a while there was talk and laughter, which made the two corpses lying in the hall even more sad.
But when Lin Ziqing's sword light bloomed in the hall like fireworks, they couldn't laugh.
The "Flying Lion" Long Meng, the master of the 26 Mountains of Miaoren Mountain in Yunnan, the old lady Lou in the "Qinling Double Ape", the "fat pig" Zhu Fei, the "big-headed ghost king" Sikong Dou, and the owner of the Flying Fish Island, Yu Huan, one after another became famous and fell in a pool of blood.
At this time, the rest of the people realized how terrible Lin Ziqing was, and at a certain moment, Lin Ziqing actually slowly coincided with the image of the old knife handle in the deepest part of their hearts.
Suddenly, a familiar sword light fell into Lin Ziqing's eyes, it was the 7749-style Huifeng Dancing Willow Sword Technique of the Bashan Sword Sect, and the person who came out of the sword was Gu Feiyun, the heir of the mantle of the Bashan Swordsman, and the cousin of Xiao Gu Daoren, the head of the Bashan Sword Sect.
Lin Ziqing is a sword when she returns to her hand, and it is also a sword technique of returning to the wind and dancing willows, but her sword light is faster than Gu Feiyun, her sword momentum is denser than his, and her sword qi is even more terrifying than his.
This sword was beyond Gu Feiyun's understanding of the Huifeng Dancing Willow Sword Technique, and even beyond his imagination, so he also followed in the footsteps of Ye Guhong and was killed by Lin Ziqing with the swordsmanship he was best at.
The moment Lin Ziqing's sword tip pierced Gu Feiyun's throat, thousands of sounds of breaking the air suddenly exploded, as if someone had set off a firecracker in the hall, which was deafening.
What followed was an innumerable cold light in the void, like the stars above the nine heavens, and ten thousand cold stars came from all directions, encircling Lin Ziqing.
The shot was made by a burly middle-aged man with ringworm all over his face, and he was known as the 'Golden Leopard'.
Oiran is a descendant of the Jiangnan Hua family, and he can be regarded as the uncle of Hua Manlou, the Jiangnan Hua family is the most prestigious secret weapon family in the rivers and lakes, and now he may be ranked among the top three in the world for his hidden weapon kung fu!
Lin Ziqing's sword blade was still in Gu Feiyun's throat at the moment, even if it was pulled out quickly, it would not be able to resist the endless cold that came from the sky.
As a result, Lin Ziqing's left hand pointed into a sword, and the fierce sword qi shot out, as if it had the power to cut through the void.
The incomparable sword qi instantly rushed out of a gap in the dark weapon of the Oiran, and Lin Ziqing's figure flashed, and he rushed out of the hidden weapon array as if moving across the sky.
Gu Feiyun's corpse, which remained in place, was completely smashed into a sieve by countless hidden weapons, and turned into a pile of shredded flesh and collapsed, and his death was extremely miserable.
Lin Ziqing saw clearly that the hidden weapons inspired by the original Oiran were actually copper coins, and the Hua family deserved to be the largest dog in the world's real estate, and even the hidden weapons were so extravagant, just a casual sprinkle was enough for ordinary people to eat and wear for a year, which was enough to call it a sentence "rain and money in the sky".
The moment Lin Ziqing landed, the tip of the sword was raised, and a copper coin shot down by his sword qi shot out towards the Oiran like a bullet, and it exploded with a sound of breaking through the air, and the speed of the copper coin was even faster.
Seeing this, Oiran's face changed greatly, and she hurriedly flashed to the side, but Lin Ziqing had already expected Oiran's movements like a prophet, and her sword came first, blocking the only way for Oiran to dodge, and stabbed straight into Oiran's heart.
In the eyes of others, it was as if Oiran begged for death by himself and took the initiative to collide with Lin Ziqing's sword, and for a while, no one dared to deal with Lin Ziqing.
"Amitabha."
"I am compassionate."
"Good, good."
"Sin, sin, sin."
Four old men in black came out of the crowd, although they did not seem to be monks, but they all proclaimed the Buddha's name, and their faces were full of compassion, as if they were more pious than the monks in the temple.
They are the five Shaolin Arhats of the mighty martial arts, they have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes when they were young, killing people without counting, known as the "dragon, tiger, lion, elephant, leopard" five evil beasts, everyone's hands are stained with blood.
The so-called put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha on the ground, and later the five evil beasts were thrown into the Shaolin Temple and became five Arhats without dragons, tigers, lions, elephants, and leopards.
If it weren't for the boss Wulong who broke the drinking ring for some reason, almost burned the Shaolin Zangjing Pavilion to a flat ground, and then was tortured to death, presumably these four brothers should still be eating fast and chanting Buddha in Shaolin Temple at this time, serving the Buddha.
After the death of Wulong, the four Arhats went to assassinate the Shaolin Abbot Dabei Zen Master, despite the failure of the operation, they were able to successfully get out under the hands of the Dabei Zen Master, the strength of the four Arhats is absolutely undoubted, as strong as the Mudao people have to respect them.
After the four Arhats stood up, the rest of the people seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, they knew the deeds of the four Arhats best, although the four of them had not made a move for a long time, but they were still full of confidence.
The name of the man, the shadow of the tree!
Seeing the four Arhats, Lin Ziqing's eyes suddenly condensed, these four people's aura can be regarded as the strongest among this gang, and the four of them are biological brothers, and the tacit understanding is not comparable to ordinary people, it must be quite difficult.
Sure enough, the footwork of the four Arhats rotated, and they instantly occupied the position of the Quartet, faintly forming a four-elephant array.
The actions of the four of them were as calm as the sea, as if Lin Ziqing did not move, and they would never move.
But Lin Ziqing knew that as long as she didn't pay attention, she would be attacked by a terrifying attack from all sides, so she must not act rashly.
For a moment, the hall fell into a deathly silence, and even the people watching the battle did not dare to come out, just staring at the five people in the field quietly, as if they were afraid of disturbing them.
Suddenly, Lin Ziqing moved, she knew that it would do her more harm than good if she dragged it out, and she must deal with these four old men as soon as possible, otherwise when the old knife handle appeared, I am afraid she would not be able to fight anymore.
Lin Ziqing's body swept through the air, as if she had turned into a white Jiao, and stabbed Wuhu away, although Wuhu was the most powerful of the four, but now she can only win by surprise!
However, Lin Ziqing still underestimated the four Arhats, after so many years, they not only had the same mind, but also practiced a stunt that intersected with qi and machine and matched skills, just like the secret of Shaolin, King Kong Demon Circle!
In the original work, even Ximen Chuixue, who had experienced the Battle of the Forbidden City and washed away the lead, realized that it was only possible to kill one of the four Arhats with forty-nine swords, and Lin Ziqing's sword certainly could not threaten Wuhu.
Not only that, no lions, no elephants, and no leopards have come from three directions.
In an instant, Lin Ziqing had fallen into an extremely dangerous situation.
This time, Lin Tianheng, who had been watching from the sidelines, was not in a hurry to save people, after all, for a peerless genius who can break through in battle, the more life and death can be tempered, the more her potential can be stimulated.
The figure of the four Arhats turned sharply, and the eight iron palms slapped at Lin Ziqing from different directions, and the strength of the palms seemed to be able to turn mountains and seas!
At this moment, Lin Ziqing's sword momentum changed suddenly, the footwork under his feet changed sharply, and the sword blade that was originally straight to Wuhu's throat suddenly turned into a slash, slashing towards the two pairs of iron palms that slapped at the right rear.
Wuhu's eyes froze, and the long sleeves rolled out like clouds, and this sleeve came quickly, attacking the place where Lin Ziqing must be saved.
Although the Elephant and the Leopard were attacked, they didn't have to rescue them at all, which is where the power of the four of them lies in their stunts.
No one expected that in an instant, Lin Ziqing's sword momentum changed again, and her target was still the Wuhu who stabbed at the beginning, and Fang Cai's slash was just a false move.
Even Wuhu didn't expect that Lin Ziqing's move could "go and return", and it came more quickly than the last time, which simply violated his common sense!
However, this is also Lin Ziqing's purpose, to surprise him by surprise, it may be the way to win at the moment.
Just listen to the sound of "boom", the sleeves of the tigerless shirt have been solidified, the sharp sword qi and the qi on the flying sleeves collided, and suddenly caused an air explosion, the robes of the tigerless are just made of ordinary cloth, where can they withstand such a strong qi surge, and they suddenly shattered, like dozens of black butterflies flying up and down.
Lin Ziqing's sword momentum was still endless, and her whole person seemed to be connected with Qiuhong's sword, turning into a long rainbow, flying without a tiger's neck.
Wuhu seemed to be photographed by the sword light that pierced the sky, and the whole person froze, forgetting to resist this deadly sword.
However, no lion, no elephant, no leopard did not forget to attack, they knew very well in their hearts that at this time, the life of no tiger was in their hands, and while the empty door behind Lin Ziqing was wide open, they were going to do the act of encircling Wei to save Zhao.
At the moment when Lin Ziqing's sword was about to pierce Wuhu's throat, the powerful palm power of the three people behind him was already approaching, if Lin Ziqing did not dodge or dodge to take this palm, he would inevitably end up with Wuhu.
However, Lin Ziqing still had no intention of withdrawing her sword to dodge, as if at this moment, she only had the sword in her eyes, and there was no tiger throat.
Lin Tianheng knew that Lin Ziqing was not such a reckless person, it was impossible to exchange one with Wuhu Limit, the coldness and calmness on her face must not be pretended, this girl must have something to do.
Sure enough, just when the three strong horizontal palm powers were about to be added, Lin Ziqing's long flowing hair suddenly curled, like a sharp sword stabbing backwards, and the sword qi formed a sword net in an instant, blocking the palm power of the three people.
The faces of the three of them suddenly pale, they had never seen such a strange martial art after so many years of crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, and they were actually able to launch sword qi with their heads.
'What a congenital body-breaking formless sword qi. Lin Tianheng nodded secretly, Lin Ziqing's understanding of this technique had obviously reached the point of perfection, inside and outside the body, the sword qi was invisible.
In the moment when there were no lions, no elephants, and no leopards, Lin Ziqing's sword blade had already broken through the throat of the no tiger, and only three of the four Arhats remained.
"Second brother!" Seeing this, the three of them roared, and immediately turned into three black shadows, and swept [Yoyo Reading] to Wuhu's side.
Wushi probed Wuhu's snort, and his eyes immediately became blood-red, obviously lacking the ability to recover.
The three of them raised their heads to the sky at the same time and roared, and the whole valley trembled, as if Wuhu's death had once again turned them into three evil beasts, just like when their eldest brother Wulong was punished and died tragically.
At this moment, their resentment towards Lin Ziqing is by no means under the Shaolin and Great Compassion Zen Master, anger is a powerful force, but at the same time, anger can also make people lose their minds.
Now, the three of them had almost lost their minds, and when they lifted their whole body strength, they rushed towards Lin Ziqing with tears in their eyes.
"Death to the obstacle of iniquity!" With the sound of a loud shout, countless fist shadows and palm shadows immediately appeared in the air, as if they had the power of ten thousand jun to blast towards Lin Ziqing.
For a while, the wind in the hall was fierce, blowing on the faces of the spectators like knives, forcing them to continue to retreat away from the battlefield.
However, in the shadow of the fist palm in the sky, there are still thirty-six cold rays moving against the wind, Lin Ziqing's flying rainbow sword light, in an instant, she has stabbed out thirty-six swords, and the sword is dead!
The sword is flowing, like a torrent waterfall against the sky, and the sword qi is so strong that it is like a big river.
Because the three of them shot out with anger, the true qi they stimulated was undoubtedly extremely strong, but it was also because of the anger of the three of them that there were irreparable flaws in the moves of the three people.
Therefore, the three crimson blood flowers quietly bloomed on the body of the lion, the elephant and the leopard, brilliant and dazzling, as if there was a kind of deadly beauty.
However, in the eyes of the rest of the people, there was only endless danger and horror, but fortunately, at this time, a voice came from outside the hall, like a hand with magic power to soothe the fear in everyone's hearts, of course, this person can only be the old knife handle, the wooden man.
"Who are you?" As he spoke, Mu Daoren walked into the hall, and at this time he was dressed in a gray robe and had a hat on his head, which made it impossible to see his face clearly, and it was extremely mysterious.
Looking at the messy hall, Mu Daoren's face became more and more solemn, especially when he saw the corpses of the four Arhats, his gloomy face was almost dripping.
Mu Dao people have been planning for thirty years, in order to regain the position of the head of Wudang, and the masters in the ghost villa are the hole cards for him to plan the earth-shattering action, but now half of his life's hard work has been destroyed by Lin Ziqing, and his resentment at the moment is that it is difficult to wash away the water of the three rivers and five lakes.
"Who the hell are you?!" Mu Daoren asked again, his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat bit by bit, and it sounded like a ghost's cry, which made people shudder.
"I'm looking for you to compete with swords." Lin Ziqing did not report to her family, but said concisely.
"Sword competition? Ok, good, good! Mu Dao people shouted three times, the voice was extremely weird, like crying and laughing.
"Die for me!" Mu Daoren roared, the anger in his eyes almost erupted, he couldn't believe that Lin Ziqing actually came for such a simple purpose.
Sword competition? Since there are already strange swordsmen like Ximen Fuxue who will go thousands of miles to kill people for people they don't know, why do you have a little freak like Lin Ziqing!
In fact, the Mudao people should be very grateful to Ximen Blowing Snow, because Ximen Blowing Snow alone has contributed more than ten powerful subordinates to him, Hai Qikuo, Gu Feiyun and others are all chased by Ximen Blowing Snow, there is no way to go to heaven and no door, and they will survive in this ghost villa.
However, at this moment, there was only Lin Ziqing in the eyes of the Mudao people, and with a "choking" sound, there was a clear sound like a dragon roaring in the air, the cold light flashed, and the long sword was unsheathed!