Chapter 103: The Enraged Xuanyuan Ming Tower
Looking at the snowy night, I saw that there was a boy standing at the door at this time.
The boy was about twelve or thirteen years old, half a head shorter than an adult, and wore a grey and earthy linen coat. Looks ordinary, but it's just the most ordinary country child.
"Why are you here?" asked Fengxue Ye in surprise.
"Uncle Feng......!" the boy replied in a daze, looking at the few corpses lying in the house in astonishment, and the fear in his heart was fully revealed.
This is also the first time he has seen the scene of killing, and the one who was killed was a swordsman with strong martial arts, and the killer turned out to be his closest "Uncle Feng".
This sudden change made the boy, who had never seen the world, at a loss for a while.
Ten years ago, I came to the village on a snowy night, stayed there, and took him out to play when I had time. Later, when his parents died, it was the wind and snow night that brought him up, and named him Fang Yege.
Since then, the two have relied on each other, although they are called uncles and nephews, they are like father and son.
It's just that Fang Yege was so shocked that he couldn't speak because it was such a person he was closest and most familiar with, and it turned out to be a swordsman with peerless martial arts!
At this moment, I saw that the boy was still immersed in the fierce battle of Fang Cai, but he was anxious about another thing on a snowy night.
With a kick of his feet, he grabbed the boy and rushed out of the house together.
As soon as you get out of the hut, look around. The situation outside was as expected before the snowy night, and as far as the eye could see, everything was a bloody mess.
It turned out that the whistle that Mo Wentian issued before he died was an order. Dozens of masters of the Black Demon Hall had already been ambushed outside the village, and as soon as the whistle sounded at this moment, everyone went down to the fierce tigers in the mountains and began to slaughter the villagers frantically.
The Demon Sect has always been like this, and some secrets cannot be known, so naturally all the relevant clues will be destroyed. Murder and slaughter of villages is also a common occurrence.
Feng Xue Ye Shi Cai realized this, and guessed that the Black Evil Hall would probably not hesitate to slaughter the village in order to hide the news, so he rushed out of the house so anxiously.
However, the fact was just as he expected, dozens of Black Demon Hall masters, all dressed in black, wearing grimace masks, and holding steel claws, had slaughtered nearly half of the villagers of Xiaohe Village.
The rest of the villagers were fleeing in all directions, and the people of the Black Evil Hall were even more frantically chasing and killing. A catastrophe befell this peaceful village that has no quarrel with the world, and the result of this massacre is bound to be that the chickens and dogs in Xiaohe Village will not be left.
"Uncle Feng, save everyone!" Seeing this, Fang Yege's face was also full of shock, and then he hurriedly asked Fengxue Ye for help.
Feng Xueye fought with Mo Wentian and the others just now, and Fang Yege saw it clearly in his eyes. Although he doesn't know martial arts, it seems from the fact that he killed those people with a sword in Fengxue Night, and he should be able to save the villagers with his ability in Fengxue Night.
Moreover, the snowy night was the only hope he could think of at this time, which could save everyone!
However, on a snowy night, the eyes are as silent as a pool of water, which is incomprehensible. After groaning for a while, he hugged Fang Yege, stepped on his feet, regardless of the deterioration of his injury, he used Huashan light skills and fled outward.
"Stop them, and not a single one will be left alive. Seeing that Feng Xue Ye fled with Fang Yege, one person immediately ordered the other men in black.
In the direction where he fled on a snowy night, three black-clothed men suddenly rushed out, stabbing and slashing at the two of them.
Feng Xueye's eyes were cold, and he didn't mean to stop at all, and rushed directly from the attack of the three people. The sword light flashed, and Feng Xue Ye had already passed by the three of them, and then the blood of the three people was splashed, their heads flew up, and Feng Xue Ye also added two more sword wounds to his body.
Even so, Feng Xueye gritted his teeth and galloped all the way with Fang Yege. As long as they escaped from the village and fled into the dense forest, it would not be so easy for the people of the Black Evil Hall to hunt them down again.
"Leave your life behind!" a man stood guard on the road of the snowy night.
The pace changes under the feet on a snowy night, one step, two steps, three steps. The cicada-winged sword passed through the sword shadow scattered by the man, and the sword shadow dissipated, and the wind and snow night rushed into the dense forest.
The man's neck was torn apart, and a bloody arrow erupted. His eyes were full of shock, and he said sluggishly: "Killing the Three Immortal Sword!"
With that, he swallowed. The body slowly fell, but was picked up in the arms of a man in black, but it was the one who gave the order before.
"Fourth, fourth!" the man in black called twice, and then put down the body of the fourth with hatred.
After a while, a man in black came to report and said, "Ambassador Qiqi, the entire village has been slaughtered, and there is no one alive. ”
"Lord Shenjun, how are they?"
"Lord Shenjun and the three envoys, all of them, have been martyred. ”
A sharp sword in the hand of the man in black was broken by him, and his muscles burst out, and a wave of anger filled his chest, and he forcibly held back again.
"Send someone to send the news back to the main hall and ask the hall master to decide. ”
"Yes. The man received the command, and in a flash of his form, he fled in one direction.
Looking at the corpse of the fourth child on the ground, the black-clothed man shouted with tears: "Leave two people to deal with the aftermath, and the rest of the people will wait for me, follow me to chase and kill the snowy night!"
"Yes. "A man in black took the order.
Subsequently, under the leadership of Ambassador Jun, dozens of Black Demon Hall masters quickly chased after them in the direction where the wind and snow night had fled.
Although the martial arts are strong in the snowy night, in the battle with Mo Wentian, although he won by luck, I am afraid that he was already seriously injured. Then he was intercepted by the fourth envoy of the Black Evil Hall, although he killed the fourth envoy again, I am afraid that he has reached the realm of running out of oil and lamps.
The Nine Ambassadors of the Black Evil Hall, the man in black can become the head of the envoys, and he has his own merits. Not only is the martial arts high, but the judgment of the situation at this time is extremely accurate.
The fact is just as he guessed, Feng Xueye was seriously injured, and his combat strength may be less than one percent. At this time, he was still carrying the burden of Fang Yege, and fled around in the dense forest.
Worried that Fang Yege would not be able to accept the disaster of slaughtering the village, the voice of grief attracted the people of the Black Evil Hall. Feng Xueye had already lit his acupoint and tied it to his back.
Looking back, Xiaohe Village, where it had lived for ten years, had already risen into a sea of smoke at this time.
Since then, Xiaohe Village has ceased to exist!
Fang Yege looked at the small river village that turned into a sea of fire, and his tears were like rain, but the acupuncture channel was sealed by the wind and snow, and he couldn't cry out for a while.
Finally, he glanced at Xiaohe Village again, and walked out of the mountain with Fang Yege on his back on the snowy night. Escaping from Xiaohe Village can be regarded as officially embarking on a journey of escape.
Seven days later, the master of the Black Evil Hall officially issued a death order, sending all the remaining four envoys of the Black Evil Hall to cooperate with the first envoy to hunt down and kill the snowy night with all their might.
The inner chamber of the secret hall of the Black Evil Hall, this place can only be entered by the hall master. Zhao Huaiming, the black-robed master of the Black Demon Hall, was surrounding a cold ice bed, and there was a corpse lying on the bed, it was actually Mo Wentian, who was killed by the wind and snow night in Xiaohe Village.
Zhao Huaiming stood beside the cold ice bed for a long time, looking at Mo Wentian's cold corpse. finally said lightly: "Today is your first seven, I didn't expect this battle to make you a blessing in disguise." ”
Then with a lift of his finger, a spiritual light flew out from Zhao Huaiming's sword finger and shot into Mo Wentian's body. As for Zhao Huaiming, after doing this, he went directly out of the secret hall.
In the secret hall, there was a cold silence. Quietly, unsettling atmosphere, creepy!
Suddenly, on the cold ice bed, Mo Wentian's fingers moved. Then his hands began to move slowly, and he sat up with his whole body propped up, looking at the ice chips sticking to his body and the wounds that were gradually healing.
After a long while, Mo Wentian laughed and said, "Once I had an epiphany, I had an epiphany." This is mana, and from now on, I don't want to ask the sky to be extraordinary!"
Crazy laughter drifted through the secret hall for a long time.
In another place, in a small town more than 300 miles away from Xiaohe Village, some Jianghu people have begun to walk around here. It's just that what makes them feel strange is that it is an ordinary remote town, but it makes them feel uneasy and afraid.
Two or three beggars can be seen lying lazily on the side of the road all over the town, and although some of them try their best to hide themselves, hide their martial arts atmosphere, and pretend to be no different from real beggars, they can't escape the eyes of the snowy night.
In the only inn in the town, a short old man groped his way upstairs. The old man was full of loose white hair, half-bent, and his eyes were blank, and he looked very thin. With a packet of herbs in his hand, he walked a few steps and coughed a few times.
Several guests who were eating at the inn stared at the old man for a long time, and finally one of them shook his head, and only then did several people look away.
The old man went upstairs, came to an outer room, knocked on the door, and shouted, "Open the door, Daddy is back." ”
The door creaked open, and the old man entered, and then the door closed again. It's just an old man grabbing medicine for his child, and only some herbs for coughing, and there is nothing suspicious about it.
The few guests who were eating and drinking turned their attention to the others again.
It's just that after the old man entered the house, he put the herbal medicine bag on the table and said, "Uncle Feng, this paper bag is stained with gold sore powder, you can quickly treat your injuries!"
The old man said as he pointed to the medicine bag as he clumsily undressed himself.
The transfiguration technique on a snowy night can be described as seamless, and it is rare to be able to turn a boy into an old man. It's just that the price of this disguise is not small, and Fang Yege can be said to have been tortured for this reason.
There are dozens of silver needles that have been pulled out of the body now. There are also misaligned bones and tendons, facial features that are out of place, and the pain in the middle almost made Fang Yege faint.
But in the end, he survived, which also surprised Fengxue Ye and praised his perseverance.
Since the two escaped from Xiaohe Village, they have evaded the pursuit of Zhao Huaiyue and others, the first envoy of the Black Evil Hall, and have fought several times, almost dying, and their injuries on the snowy night have become more and more serious.
In the end, the two people came to this town first and hid in this inn. The silver taels that lived in the hotel were still picked up by Fang Yege on those disciples of the Black Demon Hall who were killed by the wind and snow.
In the end, Zhao Huaiyue and the others chased after him, and when there was nothing to do, Fang Yege let Feng Xueye perform a disguise technique on himself. The two of them completely changed their appearances, becoming an emaciated old man and a sickly young man.
It was precisely because of the clever disguise technique on the snowy night that the two of them escaped the investigation of the Black Evil Hall and others.
This time when he went out to buy medicine, Fang Yege also took the initiative to bring it up. Feng Xueye didn't object, and let him take a risk, firstly, to avoid the suspicion of those people in the dark hall outside, and secondly, to try Fang Yege's courage.
Now seeing that he has successfully escaped the eyes and ears of those black evil halls, he not only bought herbs, but also brought him gold sore medicine.
This son can be taught!
Feng Xueye sighed in his heart, and then peeled off the paper bag, pasted a damp cloth, and sucked its medicinal powder. Then I applied it to my own wound, which was a simple treatment of the wound.
Over there, Fang Yege had already pulled out the silver needle and was waiting for him. The wind and snow night has just passed, and on Fang Yege's body, it is a point and a kneading, tossing Fang Yege's bones back and forth several times.
At this moment, the places that are easy to make mistakes have all returned to their original places. Fang Yege's activity moved his muscles and bones, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, and his heart was still as comfortable as it is now!
"Night Song, did you make them suspicious when you came in?" asked the wind and snow here.
Fang Yege twisted his waist before he said, "The three people outside stared at me for a while, but in the end, there was no movement, so there should be no suspicion." As for the people outside, they didn't notice me at all. ”
"Hmm!" Feng Xueye nodded, and then said to Fang Yege: "I ordered some food, you eat more." After all, I can only hide it for a while, and this place can't stay any longer!"
"When are you leaving?"
"Tonight. ”
After eating something and watching Fengxue night take the medicine, his face finally improved, and Fang Yege's heart that had been hanging was finally relieved.
After days of fleeing, he had accumulated a long period of exhaustion, and at this moment he finally took a nap and took the opportunity to rest. When you wake up, you're going to run again!