Volume 3: Undetermined Three Lives Chapter 13 Leaning on the Rock and Watching the Waves
The realm of Middle-earth, the fine willow camp.
Before the ruins of the main hall, the expression of the thin willow gate was solemn. In a short period of time, not to mention the death of the two heads, one of them became a demon after death. Now that he has escaped, thinking of the reaction on the rivers and lakes, the leaders of the fine willows are not even in the mood to cry.
Wuzuo Xia Zhenyi picked up the holy knife from the ruins, wiped off the dust on it, and said in a low voice: "The holy knife is here, and the fine willow door listens to the order!"
Xia Zhenyi held a knife in both hands and said in a deep voice: "Before the first head of the family became ancient, he left a letter of letters. I've seen it with the Bunza veterans. Among them, there is a saying: 'If I am unlucky, I should entrust the important task to the first seat of the Heavenly Machine, Ba Fangping.' "According to the rules of the sect, I will hand over the holy sword to the thirty-sixth generation head of this sect today, Ba Fangping!
Everyone was stunned: Everyone knows that Zhong Da's last life is in the book, but Wu Zuo and Wen Zuo just read it alone? Wen Zuo Zhuge You got up and said: "Wu Zuo's words are not bad. This is not only the last order of the first head, but also the resolution of the two of us. The general Hu Yanlang Huo suddenly rose: "The Pakistani side is usually outside, and I don't know the affairs of the general ledger, how can I take over the holy sword!"
"Oh?" Zhuge You glanced at him, "What is the opinion of the patriarch?" Hu Yanlang hugged his fist in the direction of Yangxu: "Xiliu Ancestral System: Although the new head is selected by the previous head, he still needs to report to the emperor." And the emperor can veto the appointment and dismissal of the head of the house. Now the last order of the first head of the family is just two empty words, and there is no evidence. Why don't the emperor personally rule that one person will be the head of my family?"
"Hmph," Lezuo Mo Qiuli snorted coldly, "To say something disrespectful, how much does the emperor know about the affairs of the fine willows? "If it is not a person, won't the foundation of our family be ruined in one fell swoop?" "How can it be ruined in one fell swoop?" Hu Yanlang waved his hand, "The head of the family ruled by the emperor himself, no matter whether he is virtuous or foolish, he must be the emperor's confidant." When the time comes, with the support of the imperial court, we will be able to stand together with the imperial court for all generations!"
Hearing Hu Yanlang throw out this theory, Wen and Wu sighed together, and they actually understood what Sun Xiang did. The Dharma Throne said: "The martial throne and the literary seat are highly respected, how can you speak in vain? In this way, Ba Fangping will temporarily hold the holy sword, and then we will jointly write to the holy lord for ruling. In this way, the dragons will not be leaderless, nor will they violate the ancestral system. ”
Mo Qiuli has always been good friends with Guo Shixun, and he knows that he is bent on finding a balance between the two factions, so he sighed when he heard this: "Just do as you say!" Hu Yanlang said: "On the joint concert, I will write my opinion!" Mo Qiuli had a good face for him, and flicked his sleeves: "Me too!"
Seeing that the two were about to argue again, Guo Shixun shook his head helplessly, and was about to write a chapter, when a shrill voice suddenly sounded: "The holy decree has arrived!" Everyone was stunned and hurriedly knelt down. The eunuch who announced the decree, accompanied by two guards, stepped forward and recited loudly: "His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven: I am shocked to hear the murderous news, and my heart is very painful. However, how can the heroes be leaderless? Mu Huangen is known for his virtue and loyalty. I've been here for a long time. I hope that the elders will consider it carefully. Chin!"
Hu Yanlang was the first to shout, "Thank you!" and everyone had to chant and prostrate in unison. Guo Shixun smiled bitterly: There is no need to write this chapter.
The realm of Taihang, under the stone mountain.
The flying fox ordered the fox to stand on top of the mountain rock, looked at Fang Yuhong's headless corpse, and shook his head: "Ethereal, it's a good thing to have a edge, and it's also a good thing to have ambition." But if you have ambition and want to show your edge, you can only be a dead corpse. Sighing for a while, he jumped to the corpse and examined it carefully: "Hmm, ethereal, embroidered knife, skeleton, poison, thousand shadows, Tai Sui, counting my flying fox, there are seven in total." ”
As he spoke, he stood up, held his chin and carefully calculated: "Jinyi and Tiewei died in Yang Xibao's hands, and the nameplate should also be in his hands." But now that Yang Xibao is also dead, well, who will it be? Yes, it should be the one who was killed and ethereal. That's a problem. ”
His brows furrowed slightly, and he continued to calculate: "The lone wolf should still be in the hands of the Xuanhuang Holy Sect, the iron fist and the mask should be in the hands of Tong Wailong, and the snake and scorpion should be in the Xiliu Camp." Hmm, the Xuanhuang Holy Sect is now injured, and it should not have time to pay attention to the nameplate of the lone wolf. Let's go!"
The white light is gone, and Zhou Xianda and the others come to the wind. Feilei Du Yuhang said: "It's late, the flying fox has just left." Zuo Hongju said: "For no reason, what is the flying fox here for?" Su Runrun was in mid-air, looked farther, and pointed to the grass in front of him: "There is a dead body!"
Several people hurried over to check, but saw that the dead body was headless and the blood stains had dried. Apparently dead for a long time. "It's ethereal!" Zhou Xianda saw a scar on the left hand of the dead corpse, which was unique to Fang Yuhong, and his expression was grim, "The people of the fine willow are one step faster than us!"
Fang Hongbo carefully inspected it, and showed a puzzled look: "All the nameplates on his body are gone!" "What?" Zhou Xianda was shocked when he heard this, and remembered what the Donghuang had secretly explained, so he hurriedly checked it again in person, and sure enough, there was no one. His face suddenly gloomy: "It's not good! I have to go back to the land of the eagle to report!"
"What about the flying fox, won't you kill it?" Fang Hongbo was unwilling. "No," Zhou Xianda waved his hand, "Since he is determined to have a nameplate, if we go back, he will definitely go back." There are many chances to kill him! Split Horse, what about you, will you go back with us?"
Zuo Hongju looked at Su Runrun, saw her shake her head, and shook her head as well. Zhou Xianda knew the reason, and he didn't force him, so he hugged his fists and said, "Then don't do it." The three of them carefully took care of the nameplate on their bodies. The reasons for this will be told later. Farewell!" and Fang Hongbo went north against the wind.
Seeing the two of them go away, Zuo Hongju said, "Okay, where are we going, can we go back?" Su Runrun looked at the surging river and said, "It's hard to come out for a trip, and I'm only concerned about fighting, wouldn't it be a pity to go back here?" "It's fine. The beauty spoke, Zuo Hongju and Du Yuhang would not object.
Yecheng, thick earth rudder.
The sect leader has already returned to the Lonely City of the Chief Helm, and the young master has escorted the holy woman to run errands. Ji Zhenyu, who took over the affairs, threw all the things to his deputy Kong Fangjia, and he only cared about playing around, so that the congregation couldn't help but sigh "If there is a son, there must be a father".
At this time, Kong Fangjia was sitting in the room looking at the nameplate of the lone wolf. In a sense, all these things can be traced back to this small brand. Kong Fangjia looked at it for a while, disgusted, and casually threw it to the sect members standing aside: "Since Changshou was the first to discover this thing, let it accompany Changsheng!"
"Yes!" the sect members understood, went out and hung this nameplate on the corner of Fang Shengsheng's tombstone, and sighed in a low voice: "Longevity Protector, you have to find this brand." Let it be with you for a long time now!" let go and looked up, and suddenly the white light flashed, and the nameplate was gone!
"This ......" The sect members were shocked and hurriedly told Kong Fangjia. "Could this nameplate still be something important?" Kong Fangjia pondered, "Order, investigate!" "Yes!" The sect members left. Kong Fangjia sighed: "It seems that you can't deal with everything according to your own likes and dislikes in the future!"
Southwest of Yecheng, on a small hill in Chaoge Mountain.
The white light landed on the ground, causing the fox to wave both hands. An octagonal jade plaque appeared in his hand between the brilliance and brilliance. But the jade plate is slightly convex, and it is divided into three layers. The outer two layers are distributed according to the direction of the Bagua and have a total of 16 square holes. The middle layer is like Tai Chi with two square holes.
The nameplates he had obtained from Fang Yuhong's corpse had been embedded in it. Several of them are interconnected, and they all glow and echo each other, while those that are individually distributed are dim. Ling Fox embedded the lone wolf nameplate, and a small area lit up. "Well, the two most important ones have fallen into the hands of the most difficult people," he looked at the jade card, muttered for a while, and suddenly put the jade card away, "Let's go to the fine willow first!"
On the bank of the great river, at the eastern foot of Jishi Mountain.
Zuo Hongju, Su Runrun, and Du Yuhang, who wanted to go to the East China Sea, walked slowly. The rocky mountains are craggy, and the big river waves crash on the shore. The dangerous scenery made the three of them stop. Suddenly, the river set off shocking waves and rushed straight to the three people who were leaning on the rocks and watching the waves.
"Get out of the way!" Zuo Hongju shouted, and the three of them jumped backwards at the same time, but they still couldn't escape the power of the huge waves, and they were swept to the ground by the air current. "What is that?" Zuo Hongju looked up and saw a humanoid thing coming out of the waves, rushing straight towards Du Yuhang, and couldn't help exclaiming, "Be careful with flying thunder!"
Du Yuhang rolled on the spot, and a thunderbolt shot out smoothly. The comer was not afraid, jumped up again, and pounced on Du Yuhang. "Phoenix comb wings!" Su Runrun rushed over, and the phoenix wings swept away, forcing the comers back. Only then did I see that it was a floating corpse that had been soaked for an unknown amount of time!
A smile seemed to appear on the swollen face of the floating corpse: "Lei Ministry, where did it come from?" "You don't have to know!" Du Yuhang shouted, and "Lei Tianqiu" slammed down. The swollen body of the floating corpse was extremely flexible, and it had already dodged away at the moment of thunder: "Okay, don't blame me for being ruthless!" With a move of both hands, the water of the great river suddenly rippled, and the huge waves roared and hung on the top.
Seeing this, Zuo Hongju hurriedly struck at the floating corpse, trying to force him to change his moves. Unexpectedly, the floating corpse did not dodge or dodge, and let the sword qi penetrate him. With a press of both hands, the huge wave was pressed down. Su Runrun and Du Yuhang wanted to hide too late, and when they were about to close their eyes and wait for death, a palm qi came from nowhere. Wherever the wind goes, the waves disappear invisibly.
"Who?" The floating corpse turned around, but saw a caravanless carriage slowly appearing on the hillside, and a man who looked like a boy was sitting on the car, waving a feather fan, handsome and unparalleled. "It's you!" Du Yuhang took two steps back when he saw this person, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
The young man's feather fan shook lightly: "We'll talk about it later." This brother is invited, can you take a step back for the time being?" The floating corpse snorted coldly: "Don't think about it!" "That's going to be difficult!" The boy reluctantly put down the feather fan, and suddenly slapped it out with a palm. The floating corpse was caught off guard, and it should be shattered. "You have to let me be rude," the boy clapped his hands, picked up the feather fan and pointed at Du Yuhang, "That thief who stole books, it's time for us to have a good talk!"