Chapter 7 The Star Falls South
The realm of Taihang, the east of Yecheng. When the light fell, Ye Jinglun appeared with a ghost face and Ye Gong, and threw three spears to Ye Gong. Ghost Face said: "From just now, we can know that the war has ended, but we didn't wait for Brother Yang in the southwest direction, could it be that he went to the east again?" As soon as the words fell, a meteor crossed the heads of the three of them and fell to the south.
In broad daylight, they could see meteors, and the hearts of the three of them sank. A leaf Jinglun looked up at the sky, and the traces of the meteor were still there, and it was from the east. "Not good!" When he frowned, Ye Gong had already seen it, and he headed east. "Brother Ye!" Ghost Face was busy trying to keep up, but was stopped by Yiye Jinglun. "This brother," Yiye Jinglun hugged his fists, "This matter has nothing to do with Brother Tai at this point, let's let him face it himself!"
"Why, isn't it Brother Yang......" What he said was not good, and the ghost face didn't care, but heard a bad sound. Yiye Jinglun sighed leisurely: "The star will fall south, and the tired tiger will return to the mountain." Please!" The green light flashed, and the person was gone.
"But......" Ghost Face wanted to chase after him again, but he suddenly remembered what Hua Yi said in Sword Casting City that day: "This world is so big, not everything happens around you alone, and not everything has to be solved by you. "When I went to Beiming with Yushan and Qin'er, although the future was uncertain, didn't I bring the Pain Dragon with me? "Alas......" sighed helplessly, and the ghost face turned around and headed southwest.
In the dense forest, in front of Sun Qi's tomb. The body that had passed away was still unfalling, and the golden mace was also spinning in front of him, supporting his master. Guan Lan said: "Yang Xi's warranty is profound, and I am afraid that this blood strength will not be easily dispersed." What's more, the star fell south just now, and I was afraid that someone would come later. Do you have to wait?"
Xu Biao's clenched fist loosened and said, "The revenge has been avenged, and the heavy responsibility of the master is on his shoulders, so naturally he can't stay again." Third brother, Senior Sister Guan, collect the remains of the senior brother. Xu Xiao and Guan Lan responded and went to restrain themselves. Xu Biao hugged Fang Yuhong and Ling Fox and said: "The heavy responsibility is on your shoulders, Brother Fang and Brother Ling Fox will have a period in the future." Brother Fox saves his life, and there will be retribution. Farewell!" After speaking, Xu Xiao and Guan Lan, who had already collected the bodies of their fellow disciples, turned around and left.
Seeing the three of them leave, Fang Yuhong said: "Flying Fox, let's leave too!" Ling Fox said: "Stay for so long, Fei Lei's tracing technique is afraid that it has already locked the breath of you and me, don't go and wait for anything!" The words fell, and the two turned into light. The forest was silent again, and only the sound of the wind echoed as the golden mace swirled.
Footsteps sounded, as if someone was rushing towards them. Ye Gong bit his lip tightly, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, he was uneasy and nervous. The strength of the blood gang is the strength of the blood gang! Ye Gong, who had guarded the border pass, knew what the strength that permeated the forest represented, but there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart.
However, tracing back to the source of the strength of the blood gang, the scene in front of him was still a trace of extravagant hope in his heart. The severed limbs that have not been collected in time, the bloodstains everywhere, the new graves that have not dried up the loess, and the people who have not fallen in front of the graves all tell what happened here.
"Third brother, third brother, third brotherβ" Ye Gongru was struck by lightning, and his hurried footsteps suddenly stopped. His body shook, his chest was dull, and a mouthful of blood spat out. The spinning golden mace seemed to have a spirit, and it slowly fell, and the person also fell down. "Third brother-" Ye Gong rushed forward with a rolling belt, and finally took them in his arms before the people and the gong landed, and his clothes suddenly turned bright red. On the body that had lost its life, there was still blood flowing out.
"Ahh At the beginning of the hand, the depression in the chest was vented. The earth shook, and the ancient trees toppled and fell. "Alas......" The green light flashed, and Yiye Jinglun sighed when he saw this scene. But fortunately, it is much better to vent your frustration than to hide it in your heart. He stepped forward and patted Ye Gong on the shoulder: "Gong loses ......"
Although it was painful, this "public loss" still made Ye Gong vigilant: "What do you call me?" Yiye Jinglun said: "Do you remember my name?" Ye Gong suddenly said: His surname is Yiye, and it seems that his status is not low, otherwise he would not know his clan name: "Is it a big man from my family?"
Listening to his tone, his tone was not very friendly, and Yiye Jinglun was not angry. With a spread of hands, a green leaf in the palm of his hand, I don't know if it is a real leaf or carved of jade, surging with surging vitality. Ye Gong glanced at it and said lightly: "It turned out to be the head of the family, I don't know what instructions there are?"
I don't know when it began, the descendants of Yiye Bingge, who changed his surname to Ye and moved out of the millennium leaf, became more and more indifferent to his family. If you don't get it back, I'm afraid there will be no chance! Yiye Jinglun sighed secretly, put away the emerald green leaves that represented the identity of the head of the family, and said: "You have been wandering outside for long enough, and we all hope that you will come back." β
"Oh?" Although this was a sentence that this branch had always longed for, Ye Gong's tone was indifferent, "Then you should go and discuss with your father." Yiye Jinglun said: "Lord Lingzun has agreed, but your brothers and sisters are all looking forward to you." If you don't nod, they won't agree. β
"I see," Ye Gong's tone still didn't have a trace of waves, "That's really unfortunate, my heart is gray at this time, and I can't be interested in anything." Let's talk about that another day. Yiye Jinglun also knew that it would be useless to continue talking, and even aroused his disgust, so he sighed and said, "Okay." I know you're in a bad mood, but ......"
"But how?" Seeing that he was still chattering, Ye Gong frowned. Yi Ye Jinglun hurriedly said: "You have to let the deceased enter the earth first!" Ye Gong was suffocated and said: "The enemy has not been eliminated, how can you rest assured when you enter the ground?" Ye Jinglun looked around and said: "Look at this battlefield, this matter must involve Lingyu Villa." There is still a force that has not yet been dissipated, but it is not the Xuanhuang Holy Sect. β
Ye Gong ignored him, put Yang Xibao flat on the ground, and dug a pit with his bare hands on the side of Sun Qi's tomb. The mountain stone is hard, even if his skill cultivation has increased greatly at this time, his hands are still full of blood. After listening to him, he replied: "Master Xie, I wrote it down." Although he called him "the head of the family", his tone was still indifferent and blunt. Yiye Jinglun smiled bitterly: The family thinks they are good and ignores them, I'm afraid it will hurt the hearts of the younger generation.
Suddenly, the wind sounded, and five people appeared, one man and one woman. The woman's phoenix wings were wide open, and she was a rare winged family. The short-haired man to her right sniffed in the air and said, "The breath is still there." Ethereal and Flying Fox should have just left. β
The man in charge nodded, looked around, and saw two people and a corpse not far away: "Yang Xibao?" Seeing the face of the corpse, the man seemed to be surprised: Who is so powerful that he can kill him? Ye Gong stood up with two guns in his hands. If it weren't for the ambush in Tiewei Gu Wanzhaoxiang City, why would he be seriously injured and comatose and separated from the third brother, and he wouldn't even be able to see the third brother for the last time?
Yecheng, thick earth rudder.
was snatched from the murder weapon by them under their noses, Ji Weiyu's face flushed, and the internal injuries under the forced pressure recurred, and he actually vomited out a mouthful of blood. "Sect Master!" Seeing that the sect leader and the young master still couldn't keep the murder weapon when they joined forces, the sect members were disappointed. Suddenly, when I saw the sect leader vomiting blood with guilt, I remembered that whether it was the sect leader or the young master, they were all injured. Hurriedly gathered around with concern. "It's okay," Ji Weiyu spit out a mouthful of blood and waved his hand, "I can't keep the murder weapon, and I'm at fault." But this revenge will be avenged!"
The wind sounded, and the flute sounded melodiously. But it was the witch's peerless voice that came to the wind. It's just that although the sound of the flute can heal wounds, it can't restore the impression in the hearts of the congregation: everything is because of you. Sun Qi was seriously injured because he went crazy to save you, and Yang Xibao was born now because of Sun Qi's rebellion.
It's just that as the source of all incidents, where were you during the bloody battle this morning? Only now did you appear, can you still bring the sound of the flute back to life? Thinking about it, some of the sect members couldn't help but mutter. "Huh?" Although the voice was small, how could it escape the ears of the witch?
Seeing this, Ji Xiuqian hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his fists: "Thank you for the witch's healing virtue." But I don't know where the witch has gone?" The peerless voice sneered: "What, where am I going, do I still have to report to the young master?" After speaking, he ignored Ji Xiuqian's face. said to Ji Weiyu: "Please ask the master to retreat!"
Although Ji Weiyu didn't know what she was going to do, she didn't look like a negative move, so she had to wave her hand to let the sect members retreat. Unexpectedly, after all the sect members retreated, the peerless voice was still the same sentence: "Please ask the master to retreat!" Ji Weiyu was stunned for a moment, only to find that Ji Xiuqian was still standing in place and did not move.
If this is naturally nothing in normal times, but now that the shrine maiden is angry, naturally everything is wrong. Ji Weiyu was helpless, so he had no choice but to wave his hand at Ji Xiuqian: The witch is angry, you better avoid it first! She is in a bad mood, how much better can I be in a good mood! Ji Xiuqian was angry in his heart, arched his hand at his uncle, turned around and left.
When Ji Xiuqian walked away, the peerless voice spoke: "It's not that I'm targeting the young master, it's just the order of the sect ancestor, and I can't let a third person know." "Ji Wei Yu Yirin: The status of witches in the Five Directions Holy Sect is transcendent, because the orders of the Sect Ancestor are conveyed through them. Hurriedly bowed: "Ji Weiyu listens to the Holy Ancestor's oracle!"
The peerless voice held his hands behind his back, and said loudly: "The Holy Oracle: The city is set up independently in the world, and it can be seen that his heart is not small, and he needs to pay attention to it. The young master Ji Xiuqian escorted the holy maiden and fairy to congratulate and investigate. In addition, Ji Weiyu immediately returned to the lonely city of Wan Qian to pay homage. The matter here was taken over by Ji Zhenyu. β
"Obey the holy oracle!" Ji Weiyu shouted and stood up. The peerless voice said: "The Holy Maiden and Ji Zhenyu will arrive tomorrow. After the handover, I asked the master to set off. I took the first step and waited for the sect leader in the lonely city. After speaking, he rose against the wind, said "farewell", and the person was gone.
Southwest of Yecheng, Shili Pavilion.
Seeing Ghost Face returning alone, Yushan was taken aback: "Senior brother, why are you the only one who came back?" Ghost Face smiled bitterly and told the story. Knowing that Yang Xibao may have suffered an accident, Yushan and Qin'er were stunned, Jiang Xianfeng Song knocked on the table and said: "No wonder the meteor of Shicai is dazzling, it turns out to be the head of a thin willow tiger." β
Qin Erqi said: "Have you heard of him?" Jiang Xianfeng sang: "I heard a friend talk about it-hey, I really said who arrived, they came." The three of them looked in the direction he was pointing, and it was Zhan Yuyan and Wu Mingyue who came hand in hand. Qin'er cheered, and Ruyan rushed into Wu Mingyue's arms like a child, looking coquettish. Wu Mingyue smiled, full of pampering. Pat her on the head, and take her to the pavilion to whisper.
"Jiang Xian, it's been a long time. Zhan Yuyan hugged his fists, and smiled at Yushan and the others: "You are also here!" "Senior!" Seeing him coming, Yushan and Ghost Face were on fire, but they remembered the Destiny Limit that Qin'er had said, so they could only call out to their seniors. Hu Huohuo smiled: "You guys talk slowly, I'll go to Sister Yue's side." After saying that, he got up and walked towards the long pavilion.
Zhan Yu said: "Having a wife like this, Jiang Xian is so blessed." Jiang Xianfeng sang: "It's a good blessing." Then tonight's washboard battle brother knelt for me?" "you," Jiang Xianfeng scolded with laughter, "I can't finish kneeling my own, how can I still have the kung fu to do it for you?" The two laughed.
Yushan and Ghost Face heard a chill. Ghost Face couldn't help but begin to imagine in his mind what it would be like for someone as graceful as Zhan Yuyan and Jiang Xian Fengge to kneel on the washboard in front of his wife. Yushan was thinking: Do you have to kneel on the washboard after marrying a wife? With Qin'er's temperament, won't she have to kneel down in the future?
"Hmph!" A cold snort, the four of them looked up, but it was the angry Taoist who took the little Taoist boy and walked away. Jiang Xianfeng sang: "When the Taoist is not a monk, it is because of the control of his wife that he has the heart to seek the Tao. Who knows that the mountains are bitter, and they think of the goodness of their wives, and they want to return to the vulgar. Unexpectedly, his wife had already remarried and had children, so he had to break off the idea of red dust and devote himself to cultivation to achieve today's achievements. β
Zhan Yu Yan said: "Jiang Xian, listen to what you mean, are you saying that we should follow him?" "Ahem!cough!" Jiang Xian Fengge coughed twice and stopped talking. Zhan Yu Yan felt strange, and infinite murderous aura struck from behind. The sweet voice of his wife sounded in his ears: "Tonight, kneel two pieces!"