(Thank you readers for your care.,The book is probably out of play.,Tomorrow I will go into the city to show people...... If you have to save it, try to save it back.,It's still good to use the book you're used to!)

On a stormy night, in the dark, Jiang Yu was beaten by that zombie ghost and was powerless, and he couldn't show his strengths in his life at all, and he was at an absolute disadvantage, and he was about to be killed by the other party. Fortunately, at the critical moment, a sword light appeared out of thin air, swept by, and flew sideways with a magnificent and incomparable momentum!

This sword light, like lightning and rainbow, is not like what mortals can drive. Under the light of the sword, there is a fearless momentum that splits everything and cuts everything, which seems to be able to break through the rivers and stab all the darkness in the world......

A sword light cold fourteen states, probably like this!

The sword light swept half a foot away in front of Jiang Yu's eyes, and the cold light shone on his eyebrows, so that the cold hairs on his back stood up one by one, and the muscles of his whole body were tensed. At this moment, he actually felt frightened!

People are not afraid of death, and they are bold.

And Jiang Yu is the black-shirted guerrilla general who has been born and died countless times, who has seen through the red dust of life and death and is not afraid of death. But in the face of this sword light, he was spontaneously timid, as if facing a completely unknown existence, as if he was facing an unknown Tianwei existence, and he was terrified.

Laugh at!

The sword light flew by, and the flesh and blood flew up, and it could be seen that a huge head broke away from the shell and rose into the sky.

That zombie ghost thing was killed with a sword like this, and there was no chance to struggle.

Oh!

The head that flew up into the sky still cracked open its bloody mouth and let out a wail, which was very hideous, and it did not fall straight away, but fled in another direction with a very purposeful purpose.

"Still want to go?"

A shout sounded in the wind and rain, with some hoarseness, slightly low: "Look at the sword!"

The sword light rose again, but it was much smaller than the sword just now, and the white light as thick as a finger swept away, hitting the huge head of the zombie ghost, nailing it to the trunk of a tree. There was a strange flame that burned up, and even the wind and rain could not extinguish the fire.

With such a shocking method, a name suddenly flashed in Jiang Yu's mind like a conditioned reflex: Shushan.

Shushan swordsman!

Jiang Yu is not an ordinary people, he has been in the army for a long time, he is knowledgeable, and he knows a lot of little-known insiders, of course, he has heard the distribution of monks in the world, and knows that the orthodoxy of the Daomen is divided into three points, and there is a saying that "Laoshan Mountain, Kunlun Mountain, and Shushan Mountain", these three major schools are full of three points, and they dominate the Daomen forces of the Tiantong Dynasty.

There are many legends in the folk about the Three Great Daomen, but there are not many people who can really deal with them. First, cultivators pay attention to leisure, no desire and no action, they are rarely born, and even if they are born, they appear in all kinds of bizarre and strange identities, and other idlers will not know that they are monks at all; second, although the three major sects are three-legged, the disciples under the sect are very rare. Among them, especially Shushan, it is said that they are all single disciples, and there is only one seedling.

A disciple and a sword are enough to laugh at the sky, and it really has extraordinary momentum.

As a martial artist, Jiang Yu actually has no good impression of the monk class, and is more of a rejection. I feel that it is these Taoist priests who pretend to be ghosts and fool the common people, which is not helpful to the livelihood of the people. The Daomen is like this, and the Shijia is the same.

Among the three major gates, the only one that made Jiang Yu feel a little curious and yearning was Shushan. Without him, only Shushan is known as sword cultivation. Those who specialize in using swords naturally have many similarities with martial artists.

Jiang Yu also uses a sword.

Once upon a time, he still thought about finding an opportunity to compete with the disciples of Shushan to confirm his martial arts opinions.

But now that he looks at it, Jiang Yu knows that he was wrong - it was ridiculously wrong!

If it is said that the swordsman from Shushan who rescued him, in comparison, his martial arts are as funny as a child playing with mud, and he is so naïve that he can't do it.

The disparity in comparison made Jiang Yu feel ridiculous that he was just a frog at the bottom of the well, which was terrible, and fundamentally shook his self-confidence and arrogance.

The wind and rain will not stop, as if it will never end.

The clothes and armor on Jiang Yu's body had been torn in many places, and the rain invaded without hindrance, wetting his clothes, cool, and even a little cold. ...,

He gasped for breath and tried to open his eyes, but the rain and darkness cut off his vision, and he could only vaguely see a figure standing on his right, just an outline, and he couldn't make out the man's face.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency's name, the grace of saving your life, and dare not forget. ”

In the sound of wind and rain, Jiang Yu's words were a little dry.

I heard the man say indifferently: "I didn't want to save you, a certain family just wanted to kill that zombie ghost." ”

Jiang Yu touched a soft nail, held back his anger, and suddenly asked, "Your Excellency is not a swordsman from Shushan?"

There was silence for a while, only the sound of wind and rain was heard, as if it was going to fill the whole world, and there was no room for other sounds, this kind of waiting was very uncomfortable, especially as a black-shirted general who had always been feared, fortunately, after a while, the man finally replied out loud: "A certain family, a swordsman." ”

This sentence is a bit incomprehensible, and he does not directly admit his identity in Shushan, can it be said that the other party has another teacher?

Or maybe it's just a deliberate excuse from the other party.

A trace of displeasure passed through his heart, but it quickly disappeared, the other party was an unborn swordsman, not an ordinary person who saw him and avoided it, not to mention, if it wasn't for this swordsman just now, I am afraid that he would have confessed a long time ago. Thinking of this, he was immediately relieved, and suddenly remembered that a kind of officers and soldiers left in Yizhuang, his face changed, and he immediately hugged his fists: "Ben...... I have other priorities in the future, so I'll take my leave!"

The swordsman suddenly said, "Do you want to go back to Yizhuang?"

Jiang Yu was shocked: "What do you mean by this?"

"The meaning is very simple, a certain family just came from there. ”

Jiang Yu heard the bad meaning: "Could it be ......" He didn't dare to continue.

"There are a total of three zombies in Yizhuang, only this one escaped, and the remaining two were awakened by the living, and they also woke up......"

Hearing the news, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky, Jiang Yu asked quickly: "What about the people in Yizhuang?"

"They're all dead. ”

The three words were as straight as nails, nailed to Jiang Yu's heart fiercely, even if he was strong-willed, he couldn't bear it: they were all dead! Suddenly, Jiang Yu seemed to think of something, and asked: "Could it be that the zombies in Yizhuang are all trained by people?"

"It's been trained, otherwise it's just a corpse, where can it be easy to become a ghost?"

Jiang Yu was suddenly angry, and shouted sharply: "Who dares to be so lawless and do such a thing that completely destroys the conscience?"

"It lives in Lanruo Temple, but, as a word of advice, you better leave, Lanruo Temple, it's not a place you should go...... A certain family walks also. ”

No footsteps could be heard, but the faint figure was gone.

Jiang Yu was in a hurry and rushed out to find someone, but where could he still find it?

"Lanruo Temple, Lanruo Temple......"

He repeated this seemingly magical name, and remembered what Vice General Zhu had said today--Lanruo Temple is haunted. His expression gradually became resolute: "I am the general of the imperial court, how can I sit back and ignore the ghosts, no matter what, this general will also go to Nalanruo Temple to break through......"

After making up his mind, Jiang Yu immediately took a big step, preparing to go back to Yizhuang first, and then go to Lanruo Temple!