Mountains and rivers meet Chapter 37 Night Shadow Autumn Wind, Archway
The night is cold and sorrowful.
The courtyard in the deep alley is a mess, Li Xiyang has been "working hard" in Jurong for several years, before he barely has a place here, after the courtyard wall collapsed, he was distressed after the collapse of the courtyard wall, he was watching Chen Yuzhi heal at this time, while thinking about how to repair the wall, now he is shy in his pocket, and it is too extravagant and wasteful to buy bricks and tiles in the market, he thought that he would go to the forest and the stream tomorrow to take a look, and pick up some gravel by himself and come back and it should be harmless.
The blue light of the coiling dragon jade flashed, and the little loach sprang out of the jade pendant. Li Xiyang had never seen this little golden snake with unknown details, one person and one snake, with big eyes and small eyes, and the pestle did not move there, as if he was willing to give up until he wanted to distinguish the superior, the young man opened his eyes and said: "Little loach, the little miscellaneous hair is also your elder, you can't be rude." ”
It sounded harsh, as if he were a snake himself, and he said, "Why do you still have a little loach, I haven't even found it these days......"
Half of the little loach's body wrapped around the young man's wrist, and half of his body swam desperately outward, as if he wanted to pull Chen Yuzhi to "die in the world", Li Xiyang also joked on the side: "The relationship between you is really good." ”
Chen Yuzhi frowned, the little loach had never had such an abnormality since it left the Eight Desolation Mountains, it was very obedient on weekdays, except for being a little excited when it encountered Gu worms, and when it was called east, it didn't dare to go west. The Golden Immortal Snake King was psychic, and his perception was extremely keen, and the young man followed it and walked out......
When the black shadow walked to the courtyard, he found that it was empty, he looked at the mess all over the place and showed a trace of disdain, and then said in the distance: "The end of the earth, where can you flee to?"
The group left Jurong in a hurry, and just now in the room, Sang Zhi and Ye Wanwan felt a little sleepy, but they were shouted by Chen Yuzhi, and he didn't say what a big thing happened, just asked everyone to leave the town quickly. The previous misunderstanding has been cleared up, and the three of Jiulongshan know that they are at fault, and they do not bother with the young man about disturbing people's dreams.
A crescent moon hung high in the night sky, and Jurong was a little deserted after all, Sang Zhi asked, "Chen Yuzhi, what's going on, why are you so panicked?"
The young man didn't know how to explain, and he didn't want a few people to know about the existence of the little loach, so he said: "The Jurong turmoil is not over yet, you hurry back to the mountain gate, it's not safe here!"
This made Sang Zhi a little embarrassed, she had sent a message back to the mountain gate, and the most important reason for staying in Jurong was to wait for the elders in the door to come to take care of the aftermath, but if it was really as the young man said, then it would not be able to stay.
Li Xiyang asked, "Chen Yuzhi, where are you going to go?"
This is the most helpless place, and the young man doesn't know where to go, so he said: "Leave Jurong first!"
Hou Cengyan is the most calm and calm, she is already homeless, where the green shirt goes, she is there.
There is a plaque at the entrance of Jurong Town, it looks brand new and shiny, it seems that it has only been renovated not long ago, a man in purple walked out with a leisurely stroll, his neck is half covered with his face, a pair of cold eyes seem to be able to kill people, he said to a few people in front of him: "Everyone shouts and beats rats on the street, don't you understand?"
A voice spread far away, and everyone looked at the plaque of Jurong, if it wasn't for the man who took the lead in speaking, several people would not have found this man who was hiding like no one. Chen Yuzhi was most surprised, although he did not have the ability to forget, but it was not far behind, he remembered clearly this purple clothes, he had a relationship with him on Lugu Mountain that day, he and the sword saint Wang Yue and Yan Zhoushi went out of the same door, it was the famous shadow thorn on the rivers and lakes, Xiao Qiufeng!
Yan Zhou taught himself the sword intent of Wufeng, how to say that he can be regarded as half a master, theoretically speaking, the young man and this shadow thorn still have some origins, but at this time, the other party appeared in Jurong, and he must have come to take his own life. If it is an ordinary Tianzi assassin, he and Li Xiyang should be able to barely deal with it, but who is this Xiao Qiufeng? Although he lost to Wudang Zhang Manqing on the shore of Xuanwu Lake, who is not afraid of the name of the Shadow Thorn? I am afraid that he is not worthy of lifting shoes for him, thinking of this, the young man pretended to be calm, squeezed out a smile and said: "Uncle Xiao, how did you come to Jurong?"
Chen Yuzhi can be described as superbly using this trick to turn enemies into friends, but if Xiao Qiufeng and Yan Zhou are a little fettered, they can save their lives today, who knows that the other party snorted coldly: "Who is your uncle?"
The five people next to him looked dazed, completely unaware of who the other party was, and was a little confused by the inexplicable conversation between the two......
Chen Yuzhi smiled and said, "Brother Yan and I have the status of master and apprentice, since you are from the same school as him, can't you be my uncle?"
The man in purple did not approach the young man again, but laughed gloomily twice, and said, "Then do you know that the three of us joined forces to kill the teacher back then? Since then, although we have been in love, we are no longer the same family. ”
Xiao Qiufeng's words made the young man speechless for a while, he didn't know what happened between the three of them back then, but at this time, this shadow thorn obviously didn't want to take care of this shallow affection, Chen Yuzhi's face did not change, one arm was hidden behind him, he gestured to everyone, as if he wanted them to leave as soon as possible.
"Uncle Xiao, Ming people don't say secret words, but you are here to kill me?"
The Shadow Thorn nodded, and said with a smile: "This is like a man, I must take your head today!" Hugh is going to talk nonsense again, thinking that you have some relationship with Yan Zhou, I will let you make two moves, and let me see how your bladeless sword intent is. ”
Talking and laughing about the killer is the most heart-wrenching. Chen Yuzhi didn't let his words frighten, even if he wanted to die, he had to die a heroic death, Nuo Nuo's weakness was not his own style, since the matter had come to this, Chen Yuzhi didn't want to say more, when the momentum of the eight grades exploded, the murderous aura followed, and a cross wind blew outside the sentence, and the young man said: "You leave quickly, don't meddle......!
This short sentence is like a last word, how can Hou Cengyan stand this kind of scene, immediately moistened her eyes, she really doesn't understand, why no matter where the young man is, he will encounter danger, but a woman's obsession has always been the firmest thought in the world, if she is determined to advance and retreat with the young man, she can do it without fear of life and death.
Chen Yuzhi didn't care about everyone anymore, and in the face of the Shadow Thorn at this time, if he was slightly distracted, it would inevitably be doomed......
The young man without blade sword intent has not been used for a long time, but this is deliberately done by Chen Yuzhi, since Lei Lao repelled Hu Che'er with his body, the young man has a clear understanding, he will close the sheath method into the bladeless sword intent, and whenever he draws the sword, he will deliberately suppress the sword intent, just like Lei Xiaoyang warms the sword intent in the body, the two are the same. Half of this method is inspired by Yan Zhou's own method of closing the mouth, which is no different from the real closed-mouth Zen, the monk does not open his mouth for a hundred years, and he can become a prophecy when he speaks!
Chen Yuzhi quietly unsealed in his heart, he no longer suppressed the sword intent, and said: "Calling you Uncle Shi before, it is indeed against my heart, I have no mountains and eight seas in front of me, and I can't cut off what I see, but at this time, ...... I plan to follow the example of Wudang Zhang Manqing and cut off your blade again!"
Xiao Qiufeng's eyes revealed murderous intent, he was conceited, he liked to win rather than lose, so every time he was defeated by Wang Yue's sword in the past, he would run away directly. The battle on the shore of Xuanwu Lake was no different from a shame for him, and the other party broke off the soft sword he had worn for many years with a Gengjin Tribulation Thunderbolt, and the matter had spread all over the rivers and lakes, and the shadow stabbed his cheeks and was hot, as if he had been poked in the back.
Chen Yuzhi was wearing a Taoist robe at this time, and the majestic sword intent on the black sword was condensed, and Sang Zhi and Li Xiyang were a little afraid to look directly at the sword body, for fear of stabbing their eyes. After many days, the young man's green silk and black hair drifted away with the wind again, and the feminine color replaced the ability and fortitude of the previous time in Xifu, which was quite a bit of a woman's style and misty sideburns.
Sang Zhi thought that in the courtyard of the deep alley before, the young man had done his best, and only now did he know that it was not, and now he has such a realm at his age, looking at the major mountain gates and families in Yangzhou, there is absolutely no one who can be compared. The young man's cultivation, character, and appearance are all excellent, if he falls in Jurong today, it will be a pity for the century-old rivers and lakes.
The pearl and jade are on the side, and I feel that I am filthy. Meng Ting didn't even have the courage to look directly at the young man, his senior brother was often complimented on weekdays by the younger generation of contemporary people, and he was complacent and had endless pride, but since he met the young man in front of him, everything has changed, and he sighed in his heart: "After all, I am a little sitting in the well and watching the sky......"