Chapter 33: The Killing Begins
As soon as the scholar and the wild duck came out of the cottage hall, the scene in front of them made the two of them angry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
What was surprising was that this drunk guest dared to attack the cottage at night and hit it here.
The angry thing is that the loss of the cottage is quite heavy, there are several people lying on the ground alone, and the casualties outside are unknown. Those are the backbone of the cottage, without manpower, can it be that two light commanders can't fight the world? Unrealistic!
However, with surprise and anger, another emotion swept into the hearts of the two of them even more violently, that is, fear, yes, the scholar and the wild duck were frightened.
They still remember the daytime fight, the powerlessness of the mouse pulling the turtle, the cautious tension, the sense of precariousness, and the sense of precariousness, and they still have lingering palpitations.
If they could, the two of them would never want to meet the person in front of them for the rest of their lives, and they didn't even want to think about that memory. He was so unfathomable that they couldn't help but be jealous and afraid.
And this is one of the reasons why they want to get rid of the lonely. Because a guy blinded by hatred will only lead the Black Eagle Village to destruction, so before everyone finishes playing together, he can only start first. It is based on this that the wild duck chooses to start, while the scholar is more due to personal desires.
The drunken guest on the other side didn't care about the mood of the two, and the soft sword kept swallowing like a snake out of a hole, and every time the sword was released, it was captured.
What he saw and heard along the way before also made him indignant, and his current attack is even more ruthless, and he will never use the second move if he can solve it in one move, and the sword is going towards the opponent's vital point.
Under such a rapid offensive, the casualties of Black Eagle Village skyrocketed, and at this time, the two people who "watched the play" came to their senses.
The scholar calmed down his throbbing heart, hurriedly took a step forward, and said, "Drunken hero, can you stop and discuss for a while? Wouldn't such indiscriminate killing of innocents disgrace your prestige?"
The drunken guest ignored him, and the sword light in his hand continued to devour those sinful lives. He even felt a little ridiculous, is there any innocent "thing" in this cottage?
Even if some of them were desperate and fell into the grass, the word "innocent" no longer deserved to be mentioned when they committed atrocities against others, when their hands were stained with the blood of good people.
Because, no amount of hardship can hide the fact of this sin, and no amount of reason can wash away their blood. If his heart is weak at this time, who will calm the wailing of the dead and comfort the pain of the living? To that end, his blade does not and cannot stop there.
Eliminate the evil in front of him, this is his chivalrous way.
The drunken guest's behavior did not anger the scholar, or at all, it was so.
I only heard the scholar then speak respectfully: "Drunken hero, I think there must be a misunderstanding here, why don't we calm down and have a good talk?" There are also a lot of adult wines in this Black Eagle Village, and you are satisfied." ”
This scholar is indeed forbearant enough, everyone else is demolishing the house, and he can put on a flattering look to do what he likes. However, he is also dumb and can't say what he suffers from eating Coptis chinensis. The person in front of him may not be able to take it even if he gathers the strength of the whole village, let alone the current shortage of soldiers and major generals. If force can go through, he is reluctant to meet it in a low voice. At the moment, there is no way to do it, so I have to do it as a last resort.
The drunken guests in the field were still unmoved when they heard this, and Huo Huo's sword light kept harvesting.
"Drunken hero, your grudge against our Black Eagle Village is all due to the single-mindedness of the lonely. Now that he has been seriously injured and has died, there is no hatred between us, so why should we rush to kill them all? As the saying goes, this grievance should be resolved rather than settled, so it is better for us to turn our rivalry into a jade silk, and I will definitely have a heavy courtesy to thank each other, junior brother. ”
A slightly hurried voice came out, and the scholar was trying his best to calm down the turmoil. He seems to be generous, but in fact, he already hates someone in his heart. Again and again, the repeated ignorance made him taste humiliation and hatred at the same time. He thinks very highly of himself and is narrow-minded, if he doesn't cherish his life more, how can he be so compromised. From the clenched blue fists under his long sleeves, you can know how angry he really is inside.
The drunken guest didn't have the ability to read minds, and of course he didn't know what kind of black emotions were brewing in the heart of the guy who was trying to persuade him. In his eyes, these people in Black Eagle Village are all the same, and all of them will become the souls of his sword.
Originally, he wanted to clean up the miscellaneous soldiers and then deal with the two scholars, but when he looked back, if there were other secret ways down the mountain besides the place he was guarding, wouldn't it be a disaster. These small shrimps can be let go temporarily, but the two big fish can't be spared. As soon as he thought of this, the drunken man turned his feet and rushed towards the two scholars.
The scholar and the wild duck were a little flustered when they saw the drunken guest coming straight towards them, they didn't think that the previous words had played a role, and they didn't see that the other party's sword was still shining outside, if they really had the intention to make peace, they would have put it away a long time ago.
At this time, the scholar was the first to calm down, and his slender eyes flashed with a glimmer of light.
As if he had an idea, he quickly whispered to the wild duck: "Wait a while, you and I will attack each side with all our strength, and after one blow, we will immediately separate and separate." With that, he pulled out the iron folding fan around his waist and walked towards the left side of the drunken guest.
Hearing this, the duck did not doubt that he was there, and also ran to the right side of the drunken man with a short sword in his hand. What he didn't notice was that the scholar was one step ahead of him at first, but gradually half a step behind him as he went. However, at the moment of the great enemy, he did not have the strength to pay attention to this.
In a moment, the two parties have already met.
I saw the wild duck throw some hidden weapons with his left hand and throw them at the drunken man's eyes, and slash his right hand with a sword to his right abdomen. The scholar also showed his folding fan, ready to fight.
There was a "ding", but while the drunken guest turned his head sideways to avoid the hidden weapon, the soft sword in his right hand collided with the blade of the wild duck, dissolving the full force of the opposite blow.
And when his blade turned to the left, the expected gold-iron clash did not occur, only the sound of the soft sword breaking through the air sounded. A glance out of the corner of the drunkard's eyes showed that it was the scholar who withdrew the offensive before the engagement, and fled directly at an accelerated pace.
Seeing this, the drunken man hooked the corners of his mouth and did not turn around to pursue. Escape? That little guy won't let these beasts go. He also heard Liuyun's wild laughter, but he didn't care. However, what he didn't know was that with Liuyun's state at the moment, it was possible to dismantle the scholar in eight pieces.
In the field, I could see the back of the scholar in the distance, and the little eyes of the wild duck were round. Why are you so stupid to believe that guy. He knew the knife in his smile best, and he never thought that he would taste this calculation in person. How bitter and unwilling it was to be betrayed, and the Duxiao probably felt this way at that time.
But he can't afford to be distracted at the moment. Struggling to suppress the emotions in his chest, the mallard was engrossed in dealing with the drunken guest. Not for anything else, just to get a glimmer of life.
The rest of the people in the Black Eagle Village saw that the three masters heroically left the "broken queen", and in order to live up to his "good intentions", they followed the example of the second master and slipped away. They don't have any loyalty, brotherhood, these are all false, life is the most important thing for them, and everything else stands aside.
Again, scholars are thinking the same way. Stay in Qingshan without worrying about no firewood, as long as his people are still there, everything else can be regained. Therefore, he had to sacrifice the mallard.
"Hey, it's a pity a nice prop. The corners of the scholar's mouth curled slightly. There was no regret on his smiling face. He is such a selfish person, who only has interests and does not care about feelings.
The scholars who were running felt the cool breeze on their faces, and their smiles were even greater. For him, it was not the wind, but the breath of freedom and a beautiful tomorrow.
Suddenly, the sight shattered his illusions. It was a swift figure approaching him, the dark night couldn't hide the blood-red eyes, and the thin mountain fog couldn't hide the cold momentum.
Seeing the visitor, the scholar was first shocked, and then angry. Anyone who dared to stand in his way would die! And the man, whom he recognized, was not the boy in the caravan. According to the report of his subordinates, it is extremely powerful. However, no matter how strong a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy is, how strong can he be? He can kill 10 with one, let alone kill 10, and 20 or 30 is not a problem.
With a slanted eye, the scholar opened his fan and waved his hand to his throat.
However, Liuyun on the opposite side did not dodge or dodge, directly pulled out the saber at his waist and slashed at the opponent's door. Like a madman, he no longer thinks about dodging at all, and just wants to use the purest violence to vent his anger.
The sharp blade gradually enlarged in the scholar's eyes, and he immediately changed from offense to defense, and he would not fight to the death if he spared his life.
With the sound of "dang", sparks splashed everywhere, and the scholar held the knife, but his body was "poof" and took a few steps back, and blood oozed from the tiger's mouth in severe pain, dripping into the sand. Before he was stunned, Liuyun rushed with a knife wrapped in the remaining momentum. This time, the scholar no longer dared to take it hard, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it.
With a single slash, a few strands of hair were cut off, and the scholar could even see his pale cheeks through the shiny blade. Before he had time to rejoice, the big knife that fell halfway to the middle turned to his chest.
"Poof~~~", blood sprayed wildly, and the scholar was knocked away by more than half a zhang. Shicai shattered several of his sternums, and the broken bones were randomly pierced on the lobes of his lungs, making him feel great pain and even more difficult to breathe.
"Huh~~cough~cough~", the stagnation in the chest made the scholar cough up a few mouthfuls of blood, and after careful inspection, there were still some lumps in the crimson liquid, which were actually minced flesh from the lobes of the lungs.
The seriously injured scholar barely raised his eyelids, but the picture he saw was a flash of cold light from the heavenly spirit cover, and then he felt that his vision was divided into two, as if he had two selves, and then his consciousness returned to nothingness. Until the end, he didn't understand how he died.
His red eyes were bloodshot, and he didn't care about the corpse split in half in front of him. He turned his head indifferently, there were more "prey" there. And the buzzing scripture in his mind has been deliberately ignored by him, and he now just wants to vent his anger and indulge his tyranny wantonly.
The people who fled for their lives in the Black Eagle Village on the side couldn't help but be stunned when they saw the tragic death of the second master, and then the biting chill made their backs chill and their hairs stand on end, and Guy had a terrifying gaze sweeping towards them. They had already been frightened by the drunken customers, but now they have lost their three souls and seven souls, and they are scrambling to escape.
Looking at their frightened backs, Liuyun had a hideous smile on his face, and his feet moved, and he quickly chased after them.
Under the dark night sky, the killing began...
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At the same time, in the unknown palace, "Niangniang" paid attention to the flowing clouds in the picture scroll, and her eyebrows frowned slightly. Liuyun's current situation is very abnormal, his body is full of manic qi and blood, and the spiritual platform is in chaos, even if he is entangled in demons, with the help of that thing, it will not be so.
Just when she was suspicious, a familiar fluctuation came from outside the palace.
"Could it be..."With a little speculation, the figure of "Niangniang" instantly flashed outside. Only the puzzled Caiyun remained in the palace and looked at the scene in the scroll worriedly.
Outside the palace, "Niangniang" stood in the air, her phoenix eyes were squinting, and the figure in front of her was reflected in her black pupils.
I saw that the person who came was a mysterious woman, her body was covered with a faint red mist, and the seemingly thin red mist not only half covered her slender willow body, but also hid her hibiscus delicate face, only a pair of brown eyes and blood-like long hair were exposed.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and "Niangniang" spoke first: "Ancestor Xuezun, don't stay in your Demon Realm Abyss, why did you come to my Wa Palace?"
"Isn't it too angry for Sister Nuwa to say this, can't the little sister visit her sister when she has nothing to do?" And from her words, the identity of "Niangniang" is also revealed, it is Nuwa Shengzun.
"Zu Yan, you and I are both saints, why do you need to go around and around?" Nuwa faced the visitor with a complicated expression, once upon a time they were also called sisters, but since that incident, the relationship has been estranged a lot.
"Don't you even want to scream my sister?hey~~ It's so sad. There was a hint of sadness in the ridiculous voice. Zu Yan also knows the situation between them, as long as she can't let go of that thought in her heart for a day, this relationship will never be eased.
However, she didn't come here to repair the sisterhood. calmed down the ripples in her heart, and Zu Yan said again: "Sister is really good, she actually gave the Spirit Void Xuanqing Jade and sealed it to cover its breath. If it weren't for my little sister, I would have some understanding of my sister's methods, and I'm afraid I would have ignored the past. ”
"I see. You did his business?" although it was a question, Nuwa's tone was unusually affirmative.
This spiritual void Xuanqing jade was placed on Liuyun's body by her, which was the piece of hook jade on Liuyun's chest. And can quietly urge the blood of others under her nose, as far as she knows, except for Teacher Hongjun, there is only the ancestor who has become enlightened with this. Teacher Hongjun will not interfere in Hong Yu's affairs, so the only possibility is the one in front of him.
On the other side, Zu Yan was not ambiguous when she heard this, and admitted with a smile: "With my sister's care, I waited for three years in the realm before I found a chance to amplify the resentment on him." However, the source of this demon can be found in himself. ”
Zu Yan didn't say one thing, that is, whether it was Thunder Tiger or Black Eagle Village, she was guided by her. However, she didn't want to be too abrupt, so as to attract the attention of those saints, basically following the natural development of things, she added fuel to the fire.
The words of affirmation reached Nuwa's ears, confirming her previous speculation. Nuwa's eyes froze, and she directly explored Zu Yan's meaning: "What do you want?"
"Hehe, little sister, I'm just curious. If I hadn't stumbled upon that Spiritual Void Xuanqing Jade, I probably wouldn't have noticed that kid. At first, I was just a whim of my sister who wanted to cultivate a right-hand man, after all, he also had the reincarnation of Daji's little fox beside him. ”
As she spoke, Zu Yan's brown eyes looked directly at Nuwa meaningfully, and she continued slowly: "However, what happened after that surprised me, little sister, sister, you actually injected the origin of the Spirit Void Xuanqing Jade into that kid's soul. At the same time, at that moment, I realized that his numerology seemed to be non-existent, and it was not as mediocre as I had calculated before. At this time, it dawned on me that my sister was using the power of that treasure jade to hide his extraordinary. ”
After another pause, the playfulness in Zu Yan's beautiful eyes was even worse. She stretched out her fingers like bamboo shoots and pointed her chin shallowly, tilted her head, as if to say to herself, "Who is that boy? I desperately want to get back to the roots. ”
Nuwa patiently listened to Zu Yan's words, her brows furrowed, and she didn't know what she wanted, so she had to increase her tone and ask again, "What do you want?"
"Hee-hee, little sister, I just want to make a bet with my sister. Zu Yan laughed, and then the purpose was revealed. The previous series of rhetoric and the manipulation of Liuyun were all aimed at increasing the weight of the conversation.
"Bet?" Nuwa wondered.
"Exactly. Just bet on whether that kid can defeat the demons in the soul tribulation alone. If he wins, then my sister wins, and my little sister will never interfere in his affairs again. If he loses or uses external forces, then the younger sister wins, and the older sister has to help me complete that thing. Whatever the outcome, however, I won't say a word about that kid. Sister, can you see this bet?"
After speaking, Zu Yan's cherry lips under the mist rose slightly, outlining a confident smile. Although the bet was not fair, she believed that with Nuwa's attention to Liuyun, she would agree.
As she expected, Nuwa thought for a moment and then bowed her head and said, "Yes." However, during this time you cannot directly do anything or send someone else, but only lift up his emotions as you did before. ”
"Hehe, that's nature. So, my little sister, I took my leave. As soon as Zu Yan spoke, the graceful body blurred in the red mist and disappeared.
Nuwa looked at her disappearing figure, and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, glad that Liuyun's true identity was not exposed, otherwise she would be in the way. And she should make this bet, she also has her own considerations.
Thinking of her true purpose, Nuwa smiled and said in her heart: The edge of the sword is sharpened. At this moment, there is still a long time before Yun'er crosses the soul tribulation, so let these be the cornerstones of his growth.
On the other side, Zu Yan, who had already returned to the abyss of the Demon Realm, observed the current situation of Liuyun, and whispered softly: "Liuyun... Lingxu Xuanqing Jade... Sister Nuwa, what are you planning, it's really exciting..."