Chapter 85: The Praying Mantis Catches the Cicada

After Yunxiu copied the two drawings, Yunchen carefully compared them with the original drawings, and found that there was no discrepancy between them, so he picked up a fake picture and put it in his arms along with the original drawing, and handed over the other fake drawing to Yunxiu for safekeeping.

Yunxiu was puzzled by Yunchen's caution, but he didn't ask much, put away the drawings and turned around and went downstairs. When Yunchen opened the tent and was about to go to bed for self-study, he found that there was an extra letter on the bed at some point.

"There is danger on the road, don't leave Songning Town without permission, wait for your master to pick it up in person, and then return to the master gate together!"

There is no inscription, and the handwriting is worse than what Yun Jing wrote, and it looks like it is written with his left hand. Yunchen smiled faintly after reading it, rubbed and discarded, how could he not know that there were several pairs of eyes staring at his every move every day, he hated the feeling of being stared at like a prey, if he wanted not to be a prey, it would not be solved by shrinking in the hole, so he had to go down the mountain, he walked to Songning Town and had to go out, only when he went out, could he lead out the people hidden behind the scenes, and it was difficult to say who would be the prey and who would be the hunter.

Thinking of this, the corners of Yunchen's lips hooked up a gloomy smile, although it was not hideous but gloomy enough.

In the afternoon of the next day, Liudao Yingnuo sent the six Bai Ze swords that had just been baked, the unified bronze hilt, the polished polished swords were shining, and the scabbards made of leather and iron were engraved with flowers, birds, insects and fish, and were embellished with fine sapphires, which looked graceful and simple. Liudao pulled out one in public, only to see that the pale sword body was cold, and on the blade of the sword that was two feet and nine inches long, there seemed to be a faint red halo from time to time, and he couldn't put it down when he looked at the women.

The hilts of the six Bai Ze swords are engraved with the last word of each of their names, which also eliminates their selection, the only difference is that the hilt engraved with the word 'Chen' is also tied to a small light pink veil.

Yun Jing held his sword in one hand and Yunchen's sword in the other, walked to Yunchen who was self-cultivating with his eyes closed, rubbed the light veil on the hilt of the sword against Yunchen's face, and before he opened his eyes, he shouted in a neon tone: "Bad guy!" Immediately he "giggled" again, pulled Yun Chen and asked, "Brother Xinchen, why didn't Ni Shang engrave the word 'bad guy' on your sword?"

Yunchen pointed to the light veil on the hilt of the sword and said, "This represents the 'bad guy'. As he spoke, he took the Bai Ze sword engraved with 'Jing', drew the sword and shook it, feeling that it was still a good hand, then hung it on his waist and nodded to Liudao in thanks, and closed his eyes again to self-cultivation.

Yun Jing was immediately happy to hold the sword belonging to Yun Chen in her arms, her brother Xinchen simply knew her mind too well, and at a glance, she knew that she was going to exchange swords with him, as for the light veil, in Yun Jing's eyes, the meaning it represented was just good-looking.

"As for the Pei Yuan Dan exchanged for the five Golden Spirit Swords... I'm afraid it will take a week to raise all of them!" "The always hearty Liudao is a little embarrassed when he says this, if these five golden spirit swords are taken to the market, they can raise a hundred bottles of primary Pei Yuan Dan in less than three days if they are sold separately, the problem is that these five golden spirit swords are what they want from the Tianqi Sect, although there are some Pei Yuan Dan stored in the Tianqi Sect, but there are not so many, and they have to collect medicinal materials to refine again.

"It's okay!" Of course Yunchen knew the meaning of the six daos, no matter who the six golden spirit swords fell into, they would not be easily traded, after all, as long as this kind of sought-after goods were brought to a larger market, they could be traded for more advanced items, and if he was an elder of the Tianqi Sect, he would also swallow it without hesitation.

"So tomorrow?" asked again before leaving, he really couldn't figure out what Yunchen was thinking in his heart.

Yunchen took out a roll of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Liudao, "Do what is written on it, inform Huang Pujin, and let them disguise themselves and set off first tonight." ”

That night, the heavy snow, which had been fluttering for several days, finally stopped, but the gray sky did not clear, and became more gloomy in the howling of the north wind, as if the next heavier blizzard was brewing.

Early the next morning, Yunchen and his party of six people bought horses in the town again, wore a bright Bai Ze sword at their waists, and embarked on the road back to the mountain.

As soon as they walked on the front foot, a one-eyed blind fortune teller staggered out of Songning Town with a cloth flag, flashed in the mountains and forests, and disappeared without a trace. Then there were a few loose cultivators, and after releasing two carrier pigeons, they went directly to the mountains and forests to take a shortcut, and drove towards Yunchen, who had been away for half an hour.

In the end, there are Di Qiantong and the two brothers of Dongfang Yi and Dongfang Qin of the Dongfang family, as well as Yun Cong and Yunliang who followed behind them.

"The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and there are our group of hunters behind the yellow finch, and this play is getting more and more exciting. Dongfang Qin said with a smile.

"Okay, hurry up and get down to business, it's still the old rule, you Yuncheng Sect disciples you can handle it yourself, Dongfang Qin and I are only responsible for robbing and killing that black-clothed Sword Sect, I can't afford to provoke Gui Qianyue's tigress!" Dongfang Yi, the head of the Dongfang family, reminded.

"Don't worry, as long as you kill that Sword Venerable, Di Yunchen will take care of it, as for those female disciples of Moon Peak, as soon as Jian Zun makes a move, it is beyond their ability to contend with it, and it should not be a moth with no brains to fight the fire and kill themselves. After Di Qiantong finished speaking, he said to Yun Cong Yunliang: "You go back to the mountain first to inform the master, just say that everything is in order, and wait for the good news!"

When Yun Cong heard this, he pulled Yun Liang back to the inn to fetch the horse, while Di Qiantong and the three of them directly used light skills to run towards the mountains and forests outside the town.

Yunchen and his group of six people, after leaving Songning Town, beat the horses on the undulating, thick snow-covered mountain road for a long time, the horsepower gradually weakened, only to slow down, changed to gallop to a constant speed of jogging, until the afternoon to find a windy col, they dismounted, picked up a pile of dead branches and lit a fire, it seems that they are going to spend the night here, and then go on the road tomorrow morning.

"Brother Xinchen, will the scattered cultivators who robbed and killed us really still appear?" Yun Jing leaned in front of Yun Chen, and on her cold and red little face, her watery autumn eyes flashed with restless light, this was the fifth time she had asked this along the way.

Yun Chen, who was sitting by the fire with his eyes closed and self-studying, stretched out his hands that were shrunk in his sleeves and roasted them on the fire, rubbing Yun Jing's face vigorously with residual warmth, as natural as a big brother caring for his little sister, "Of course, that's why I'm waiting for them here." ”

"Oh!" Yun Jing was reluctant to rush on a snowy day, how good it was to sit in a restaurant and eat hot pot at the moment, and the hundreds of thousands of taels of silver tickets in her arms had not yet had a chance to turn out. Yun Jing leaned on Yun Chen's body, and a pair of eyes slid and looked around the snow-covered mountains and forests, and the already worried women were furious in their hearts.

"Yunchen, if Senior Brother Huangpu can't come in time to do this?" Yunxiu asked uneasily.

"It doesn't matter, they have already been killed by me, one has been severely injured, at most there are two sword masters, even if you add the injured and recovered, there are only three, with me and Yun Jing to deal with, you can protect yourself. "Yun Chen now has this self-confidence, after the Great Zhou Tian Circulation Meridian in his body was damaged by his forcibly infused excessive amount of Yuan Qi, under the repair of the White Jade Gu Jing Dan, not only is it intact, not to mention that the entire meridian is even tougher, but it also retains the capacity of the Yuan Qi that was penetrated when he was damaged, that is to say, as long as his Yuan Qi is enough now, he can use absolute speed to kill a person instantly at any time.

Yun Xiu and the others nodded when they heard this, they are now convinced of Yunchen's guarantee, the problem is that behind every guarantee he makes, it will bring risks far beyond their expectations, and the women all glanced at the sky that was always gloomy and low, and they had a hunch that this matter might not be as simple as leading Nanli to rebel against Huang Pu Alcohol.

On a gloomy day, the night came earlier than usual, and the whining north wind covered up all the strange sounds in the dense forest, and at some point, more than a dozen black-clothed and masked cultivators had formed a semicircle and appeared to block them under this mountain col.

The vigilant women, at the moment when the black-clothed Sanxiu appeared, drew their swords in their hands, with a solemn look on guard, only Yunchen was still sitting by the fire, the bonfire swaying with the swirling north wind shone on his pale face that was not alarmed, and it was even more gloomy and obscure in the light and dark, and beside him, it was Yun Jing who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

"I have to admire your fate, you know why I'm chasing after you today, as long as you hand over something like that, I can let you go. The boss's voice trembled, showing how humiliating and unwilling he was to say this, how could he let him go after killing so many of his brothers who shared weal and woe.

The girls didn't speak, it was Yunchen who spoke, his eyes didn't open, maybe he was afraid of waking up the sleeping Yun Jing, he asked in a low voice, "Huangpu alcohol?"

The boss was startled, looked around, and saw that there was nothing unusual, so he hugged his fists and returned: "Exactly!"

"You said that as long as we handed over that picture, you would spare us enemies who killed your brother, I said to you, do you believe it?" Yunchen asked rhetorically.

Huang Pu Alcohol led a dozen loose cultivators to take a few steps forward, and the eyes on the face towel showed a fierce light, "How are you going to hand over that picture?"

Yunchen shook his head, still not standing up, "But what to do, I didn't plan to hand over the picture again, because I didn't plan to let you go this time." ”

"Looking for death!" Seeing that he couldn't talk anymore, Huangpu Alcohol led a group of loose cultivators to just rise in the direction of Yunchen and them, when he suddenly felt a gust of yin wind blowing behind him, and he paused again.

The north wind has been whistling in the mountains and forests, and naturally there will be no more yin wind for no reason, this gust of wind is brought up by a group of people who are accelerating in this direction, this is a group of black-clothed and masked black-clothed cultivators, the number is similar to that of Huangpu Alcohol.

Huang Pu Ol turned around and looked at the 'peers' in the snow-white woodland twenty meters away, and saw that the other party was also looking at him, and was just about to say something with his fists, when he saw the black-clothed man in the leader of the other party tear off the face towel on his face, revealing a frozen blue face and black lips, as well as the face that seemed to be familiar in Huang Pu Ol's memory.