Volume 3: The Three Lives of Uncertainty Chapter 4 Where is the Road Going?

In the rudder. After the loud bang, Yang Xibao's old wounds were completely cracked, and he was covered in blood, and Yue Zi's light and form were gone, leaving only a pair of brocade shoes to lie lonely on the ground. "Ping!" the thunder gun fell to the ground, but Yang Xibao was no longer able to take it. The broken body seemed to be unable to hold the surging inner element, and it was about to burst.

"Kill!" his comrades mourned, and Cai Yuezhao's blood was full of pupils. Regardless of the old wounds that had not healed and the inner yuan that had long been depleted under the fierce battles, the moon wheel waved, like a mad tiger. "If your companion dies, will you also be heartbroken and angry?" Seeing his crazy appearance, Yang Xibao asked in a low voice, "Then why do you want to hurt my partner who depends on life and death!"

Asked angrily. In a trance, Cai Yuezhao in front of him seemed to be one with Gu Hongying and other enemies. conspiracy and ambition, but all the harm is his own robe. "Ahh The overflowing Yuan Force poured out with this blow. "The moon is the spirit!" Cai Yuezhao gritted his teeth and dispersed the moon ring. The white light is flourishing, and the body is gradually blurred.

"Stand out!" Ji Weiyu, who fell to the ground, came to his senses, and when he saw that the two of them were about to face each other, he shouted. picked up Ji Xiuqian's body and turned into a streamer and left. "Tiger roaring wind!" "The moon is the spirit!" The extreme move roared upward, the smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the ground shook and the house fell. The screams of the congregants who did not have time to retreat exploded and died.

The aftermath is gone, and the gold is through. Cai Yuezhao's blood gushed like a spring, staining his body: "Yang ...... Brother, I also thought about ...... with you Honest with you. It's a pity ......" and "It's a pity!" thousands of words, whether they are kindness or hatred, are all buried by a sentence of "pity". Yang Xibao turned around and strode away, never looking back. Blood dripped, blood road, I don't know where it leads.

The realm of Middle-earth, the fine willow camp.

Zhong Da entered the temple with the holy sword in his hand, and everyone bowed and saluted. Zhong Da walked to the main seat, put the ten thousand bones on the shelf, and waved his hand: "Everyone, please get up!" Seeing that Zhong Da did not sit down, Zhuge You, the scholar, couldn't help but wonder: "Why don't you sit down?" Zhong Da turned his back to everyone, took a deep breath, and said as if he had made a lot of determination: "Today, I will introduce someone to you." ”

There was a lot of discussion in the hall. Xia Zhenyi coughed, stopped the discussion, and hugged his fists and said, "Oh, but I don't know which famous man it is?" Zhong Da said: "It's not an outsider, everyone knows it." As he spoke, he took out three red incense sticks from his sleeve and lit them and inserted them in the incense burner. Xia Zhenyi and Zhuge You saw that what he ordered was actually blood soul incense, and they glanced at each other, and the feeling of ominousness became stronger and stronger.

The red incense burns high. This incense does not burn slowly like other incense, and the smoke is swirling. Instead, it burns out quickly at a speed visible to the human eye. Three streaks of green smoke went straight into the ten thousand bones, as if the holy knife was sucking heavily. "This is ......" After all, the elders were well-informed, and they were shocked when they saw this scene, but their faces changed in unison. Isn't this incense used to use the soul power in the holy sword? What is the head of the sect going to do when he burns incense in public today? Isn't there a strong enemy who wants to come?

"Hahahaha......" laughter rang out, like an indomitable soul returning from hell, echoing in the main hall. "This is ......" The people in the hall only felt that the laughter was very familiar, but they could not remember who it was. His face was full of doubts and discussions. "Ladies and gentlemen, it's been a long time!" a figure stepped out of the knife and stood with his hands in his hands.

"Master?" Although he knew that the person in front of him was dead, Sun Xiang's soul body suddenly appeared, and the first seat of all the veins still exclaimed in unison, got up and left his seat. "Wait!" shouted loudly, stopping the excited crowd. Wuzuo Xia Zhenyi looked at Sun Xiang: "Are you really Sun Xiang?"

Sun Xiang smiled: "What's the matter, doesn't the martial arts patriarch know me?" Xia Zhenyi glanced at him: "Dead people, why bother to walk in the red dust again." Sun Xiang said: "The sect is in trouble, although Sun Xiang is a ghost, he is willing to do his best for the master." The general Hu Yanlang snorted: "Since you are dead, you should re-enter reincarnation." You just stay in the door like this, and you don't know that you still think that my fine willow has fallen into the devil's way!"

Hu Yanlang has always disagreed with Sun Xiang's ideas, and he sings against each other everywhere. Sun Xiang would not be as polite to him as he was when he spoke to Xia Zhenyi, and his tone changed: "General, there are many cultivators in the Jianghu sect who have destroyed their bodies and destroyed their souls. Why is it the devil's way to my Sun Xiang?"

Hu Yanlang was speechless, and only after a while did he say: "Among the five gates, there is no such precedent!" "Upper five gates?" Sun Xiang snorted, "What you want to say is in the court!" He is no longer the head of the house at this time, but just a ghost soul body that can be broken into a demon path in a few words, Hu Yanlang will not be polite to him, and Huo Ran got up: "What if it is the court! If something is abnormal, it is a demon, not to mention those who should enter the reincarnation but do not enter!"

"Ahem," Zhong Da coughed and said lightly, "How the imperial court is the imperial court's business." We are just people in the rivers and lakes, and everything is still in accordance with the rules of the rivers and lakes. As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. The words of the head of the house can be said to announce the final result of the dispute between the rivers and lakes and temples that has lasted for many years. The crowd was mixed and discussed.

Suddenly, a man stood up and walked straight out of the gate. But it is the first jade in the wind of a hundred battles. "Where is Senior Brother Yu?" Zhong Da asked lightly, with supreme majesty. Yu Linfeng said: "Since the head of the family has already expressed his position, it is useless for me to stay." Let's go back to military affairs!" Some people took the lead, and several more people stood up and were about to speak up.

Chung Tat was already one step ahead of them and said, "That's good. Please ask General Yu to return the seal token of the first seat of the hundred battles and return to the army!" "This ......" Yu Linfeng was stunned for a moment. Although he is aspiring to join the army, he is currently under the control of only the men and horses of the Xiliu Battalion. Return the ribbon token, and he will no longer have any military power. What's the benefit of returning to the army as a pawn?

Seeing him hesitate, Zhong Da said again: "Then sit back in your place, you are still the first seat in the first line of a hundred battles, my senior brother Yu." Yu Linfeng weighed it for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly and sat back in his place. Those who stood up with him were immediately deflated and sat back down. Sun Xiang glanced at them, and there seemed to be a smile on his face.

"Hmph!" Hu Yanlang was disdainful. Originally, he planned to take this opportunity to take the head of the army, but who knew that the head of the head did not reply, and after a few words of both soft and hard, Yu Linfeng actually gave in. It's useless, it's useless! I was denigrating in my heart, and suddenly I drank coldly: "The elder of the general, Hu Yanlang!"

Southwest of Yecheng, Shili Pavilion.

A faint light fell, revealing a panting Ye Gonglai. He was concerned about the safety of his third brother Yang Xi, and as soon as he crossed the river, he flew all the way away regardless of the loss of Yuan Li. At this point, the inner yuan finally did not continue, and had to fall away.

"Shili Pavilion?" Seeing these three words, Ye Gong's heart was excited. With his ability, not to mention ten miles, even a hundred miles can be reached in a moment. He took a deep breath and was about to exert his strength. Suddenly, he heard someone calling to himself: "Brother Ye!" He looked to the right, and it was Yushan, Ghost Face, and Chao Sai, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Ghost Face had already walked over and asked, "Brother Ye is so anxious, but do you want to find Brother Yang?" Ye Gong said: "Exactly." What, do the three of you have any news about the third brother?" Ghost Face nodded and explained the matter roughly. Ye Gong frowned when he heard this. His face sank, and his murderous intent rose. He clenched his fist at Ghost Face: "Thank you, Brother Ghost Face." "It's time to go.

"Wait!" Ghostface stopped him. Ye Gong turned back suspiciously, and said to Yushan: "Yushan, it's not a way to wait like this. Brother Ye and I went to the city to have a look. If there is news, Feishu will send a message. Yu Shan nodded: "Senior brother, Brother Ye go slowly." I'm here waiting for the three to return. He said "three", hoping that the two would bring Yang Xibao back.

Ghost Face understood in his heart and nodded solemnly. said to Ye Gong again: "Brother Ye wants to be tired, I'll take Brother Ye for a ride." With a pull of Ye Gong's arm, the shadow disappeared. Everyone saw a black line looking northeast and galloping away.

The thick soil divides the rudder, and the originally prosperous courtyard is now a ruined wall. Trees are torn apart, corpses are everywhere, and blood is rushing to the sky. As soon as Ji Weiyu hugged Ji Xiuqianfu and fell, his feet fell into a deep pool of blood.

He looked around, among the corpses everywhere, the longevity Fang was pierced through his chest by the Shadow Extinguishing Spear and nailed to the wall; the Wind Lu Ziyu was pierced by the Wind Spear and fell on his back; next to him was the pair of brocade shoes left by the Star Soul Yue Ziguang; in the middle of the courtyard, the body of the Moon Demon Cai Yuezhao refused to fall, and the blood was still gushing from the wound on his chest.

"One will succeed! One will succeed!" Ji Weiyu only felt ridiculous. In the end of the calculation, his side has become a pile of dry bones. The congregants who survived were also stunned by the horrific hellish scene. "Ahem," Ji Xiuqian woke up and turned around, glanced around, and said in a weak voice, "Uncle, let's first restrain the four Dharma Protector Uncles and the many sect brothers!" Ji Wei Yu Muran waved his hand, and the sect members hurriedly went to do it.

After a short time, a new tomb was erected, and the four Dharma protectors were buried in one tomb, and the martyrs were buried in one tomb. "Sect Master, what should we do with these?" a sect member stepped forward and asked, holding the three spears that Yang Xi had kept. Ji Weiyu glanced at it, motioned to the sect members around him to support Ji Xiuqian, took the three spears from the sect members, and walked to the tombstone. Regardless of the pool of blood everywhere and the prestige of the sect leader, he fell to his knees with a thud. "Sect Master!" the Sect Leader knelt down.

"Brothers!" Ji Weiyu said loudly, "You are all my fault! The matter has come to this, and I will not be a daughter, but I will swear by folding my gun here: I will take revenge!" "Wait!" Ji Weiyu was about to fold his gun as an oath, when suddenly one person spoke out to stop him. Everyone followed the sound, but a young man came with two guns on his back.

"Who is coming?" Seeing that his outfit was similar to Yang Xibao's, especially the two guns in his back. Ji Weiyu was unhappy in his heart, and his voice was gloomy. The young man took a few steps forward and stretched out his hand: "Ye Gong, the head of the dragon snake head in the fine willow camp, bring the gun!" "Ye Gong?" Hearing that he and Yang Xibao are in the same door, Ji Weiyu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "I don't know whether to live or die!"

"Slow!" Ye Gong started with both guns and swiped left and right. The strong wind suddenly turned back, forcing the sect members who were about to move back: "My third brother has killed enough people, and I don't want to kill again." Just to get the gun. "Say it lightly!" Ji Weiyu slowly stood up and stuck the gun in front of the tomb, "If you want a gun, you will exchange your life for it!"

Ye Gong pointed a gun at Ji Weiyu: "Don't force me!" "What are you trying to do!" Ji Weiyu slapped out with a palm, and a black figure staggered back, but it was a ghost face and a dark shadow sneaking technique, holding his breath and wanting to get the gun. Instead, he was discovered by Ji Weiyu and forced to retreat with one palm. "Kill!" An order was given, and the Xuanhuang Sect members rushed forward with a shout.

At the beginning of Ye Gong's gun, several people were injured early: "Xuanhuang Sect Master, why do you want to let your subordinates lose their lives in vain?" "Retreat!" Seeing that the sect members were invincible, Ji Weiyu gave an order in a deep voice, strode forward, and pointed at Ye Gong, "Let me learn the best moves!" "Accompany!" Ye Gong held a gun vertically and horizontally, and put a "ten" on his chest.

"Ahem," Ji Xiuqian coughed, although his steps were shaky, each step was firm, "Just let me learn your tricks from Brother Ghost Face!" Ghost Face said, "Why do you have to make such a big fuss, we just want to take the spear." Ji Xiuqian shook his head: "The murder weapon, how can you say that you will take it away?" "Then there is no way!" The ghost shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, and the blood Zen drew a red light.

"Please!" "Please!" and the battle of life and death broke out again. Just as the four of them were about to make a move, a figure fell from the sky. Before anyone arrived, the voice came first: "Everyone, why are you so angry?"