He Xing felt like he had entered a dream space. Everywhere you look, there are broken walls. There was also a howling voice, constantly shouting:

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Out of fear of the unknown and an instinct of curiosity. He Xing was still worried, and his eyes were patrolling around. After making sure that there was no visible danger, he approached the light gray fog in front of him.

Only then did He Xing realize that he was not an entity. It's a blurry image. There are also black-like edges around it. It's like a portrait of a person who drew it with a brush. I looked around and made an inference in my heart. Is this a dream? Definitely. Because everything is in black, white and gray tones.

Through the gray mist, I saw a mountain peak that reached into the sky, standing in front of me. There is a white fog in the middle of the mountain, which is much lighter than the bottom of the mountain. The top of the mountain is out of sight. I don't see the sun and the moon, and I don't know where the light comes from in this dream world.

Drifting close to a strange stone, on which the knife was engraved with three big characters: "Langya Peak".

He Xinggang wanted to touch those words, but suddenly felt a splitting headache. Then a wave of dizziness hit.

When he opened his eyes slightly, he found himself lying in Xiang Jisheng's arms. And still in the ring.

Not far away, King Anxian was arguing with Chunjun Jianzun about this. It's not very loud. But the idle king doesn't seem to be very happy.

Wait for the spring to come over with tears on his face. Stretched out his hand to touch He Xing's little face, and touched his head again.

Dao Laosan and the others were also under the ring, and their nearest positions were worried.

Xiang Jisheng noticed that He Xing had woken up, and he was still a little weak. Hurriedly interrupted Chunjun Jianzun and the idle king. Asked:

"Senior Brother Jianzun, the little rabbit cub has woken up. Come on, help me see if he's been eaten by that thing? How do I feel like he's going to float away right now, yes? ”

Chunjun Sword Venerable glanced at Xiang Jisheng. You're a doctor yourself, if you had been practicing alchemy well, would you still use me to help? I cursed a few words in my heart. Still came over with a sword in his hand, and hit a wisp of sword qi into He Xing's body.

Then Jian Zun spoke: "No matter the mortal body, the immortal body. As long as you can distinguish your own and have "me" in your heart, you can't have two souls. They must be entangled and devoured by each other. There is more than one spell that has just been withdrawn! There is another resentful spirit, entangled with the howling main soul. ”

After speaking, he looked at He Xing carefully, and then looked at the old man's expression. Let's look back at King Anxian. Shook his head. And then he said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the grievances of the past are never over. If you believe in this way, let me take him back to Zhenwu Mountain. Hexing, I won't ask you if you want to or not. In this fate, you are born to attract resentful souls. It should be frail at a young age. And that's just the beginning. The other ranks are either limited in terms of places, or they specialize in magic. Although they can all solve this problem. I'll just ask shamelessly, do you have a teacher? ”

He Xing wanted to sit up and answer. was quietly held down by Xiang Jisheng. Enjoy the old man, said with a look of pity.

"Senior Brother Jianzun, you're not kind! Originally, this was my inner lineage disciple. Although he has not been apprenticed, he has always been treated as a master and apprentice. I don't promise! ”

Chunjun Sword Venerable sneered. Then he asked:

"Don't say that you are still just determined, that is, you have accepted it and bowed. As long as I want to bring it back, what can you do? I'll tell you that, it's not just He Xing. Your medicine boy, and that little demon spirit. I'll take it with me! If you don't accept it, let's fight? ”

As he spoke, he took out a jade brand from his arms and stuffed it into Xiang Jisheng's arms. Smiled and said:

"Don't say that I bullied you, my jade card is pressed on you first. These three dolls, follow me back to the sect. Ten years later, you will bring your apprentices to the competition. If you win, the token, the position of the master, are all given to you. ”

Xiang Jisheng's face suddenly changed to his trademark fox look. He took the token and put it in his hand, smiled and said:

"And what if I lose?"

"If you lose, don't cheat on the rivers and lakes in the future. Give me back to the sect to sweep the scriptures! Right! Add one more and clean the house for me! ”

Chunjun Jianzun seemed to regret it a little after speaking. Hurry up and correct the color again. And he said to the king of peace,

"King Xian, the old man doesn't ask about the government and the opposition. I know that the rivers and lakes are reckless, and I only cultivate. can also ask the idle king to give the younger generations a way to live. Back then, back then. And because of the murder of King Sheng's brother, you are angry with the He family. This thing is like a demon in the heart, if you don't get rid of the root of the enemy, there will be no progress on the path of cultivation. Since I have the heart to accept him as an apprentice, I will definitely teach him to give up his hatred and devote himself to martial arts. ”

After speaking, he bowed to the idle king.

The king of peace and leisure may not give face to others. A generation of teaching, it really makes sense to say it. After weighing it, he returned a salute. Didn't say anything.

Dao Lao San was a little reluctant. It's completely confusing again. Why did you sell the young master to this sword venerable? Although he is strong...... Seeing that she was crying even more sadly, she didn't know how to persuade her. He stretched out his hand and stabbed it. What should I do if my eyes signal to wait for spring (that is, the You family)?

Old man Xiang didn't think about it, and helped He Xing to sit up. Then he said to Waiting for Chun: "There are still a few days left in the temple fair, if you are willing to go shopping by yourself, let the head of the sword sect accompany you." If you don't want to, come back to You's house with me. Mrs. You, I'll give her an explanation. Well, stop crying. He Xing practiced, and Mrs. Tai still had someone to take care of her. ”

Xu is this said, waiting for spring is like being turned off. The whining cries immediately stopped. Hurriedly tidied up He Xing's clothes and appearance. Then Weifu saluted, walked out of the ring and bowed his head beside the head of the sword sect, and said nothing.

The crowd in the audience watched another good show, although they were famous and accepted apprentices, not themselves. It has nothing to do with me. These simple people will follow the emotions of others. Happy thing, I smiled and smiled. sad things, followed by shaking heads and sighing. What bad intentions can they have...... (Whose slippers?) (ᇂ_ᇂ|||) ）

Things on the stage are not over yet, and suddenly there is a gust of gloomy wind.

From the Heishui River, a black smoke obscured the sky. Straight to these crowds watching the excitement.

In the stands, several people protected He Xing.

Under the stands, the head of the sword sect protected Yan Jinggang and the trembling feather clothes and waited for spring.

Where the black smoke passed, many people fell.

It's even more because of panic, pushing and pulling each other, trampling, and crying. There were nearly 1,000 people in the field, and half of them fell.

Those eroded by the black smoke had blue faces and purple lips. Lying on the ground, he lost his breath for a moment.

Chunjun Sword Venerable, at first glance, recognized this demon spirit where black smoke was hiding. At first, he used to be strangled with several famous and decent families. This guy escapes every time he slips and doesn't leave his hands. Yilin is even more bloody. Back then, Yilin's wife disappeared in the battle with it. Several big-school seniors, Yang Tieshan had no intention of making a move. The rest, all of them have their own skills.

Chunjun Sword Venerable couldn't help but glance at Yang Tieshan. Although I am not afraid of his ability, I am afraid of his bad things. This glance is also just right for Yang Tieshan to express his position. Won't engage in fights, and won't sneak up on people from behind. Because they are also demon clans, they have an oath in their bodies. It's inconvenient to shoot.

Jian Zun's sword array could only protect the left side of the ring. As the saying goes, it's easy to hurt people, but it's hard to save people. The attack of black smoke, even if it is just thrown over, can be aimless. The protection of the sword array can only be disrupted again and again, and it is sacrificed again. Seeing that the people around him were affected again. Jian Zun was really tired of coping, so he had to shout:

"Old Mo monster, it's shameless to be a good student."

Trying to get the old monster to notice him with the agitation method. This is nothing more than the most naïve approach. However, the situation forced me to do no other things. Hurry up to spread the sound to Yu Xiang Jisheng and a few colleagues who made a move.

"Everyone, everyone will work together to resist for a while, and then I will move the ordinary people in the sword formation to a safe position first. Then you can concentrate on dealing with this old monster. ”

It's a pity that no one came up to help. There are also many people around others who need shelter.

The panicked crowd was even more chaotic. Those who push and fall into the river of black water, and those who take advantage of the chaos to pick up property. What's more, when he saw that the black smoke was close to him, he couldn't dodge it, so he pulled the one around him to block it.

Misfortune, misfortune, the original disaster is terrible, and there are evil deeds derived from it.

Chunjun Sword Venerable sighed, "Shameless! ”

I don't know if it's talking about foolish people stepping on each other, or saying that the black smoke is ruthless.

Xiang Jisheng was originally injured by the cold because he went down to the Heishui River to find Youjia's body without permission. Now it is poisoned by black smoke again, and I have vomited black blood a few times. Not to mention protecting He Xing, it's hard to get on the kang now.

The third knife is also unable to advance or retreat. He is a mortal, and the gap between martial arts and magic is very large. He was under the ring, close to the ring, which happened to be the junction of Zhenwu's 'Pure Yang Sword Array' and Haoran Academy's Yin Yu's 'Imperial Qi Zhenglun Array'.

I had to rely on my body and the corner position of the junction to form a triangular space. For Yan Jinggang and Yu Xiang, wait for spring to block the black smoke.

At this time, the face was already brown.

The little demon spirit of Yushang has been trembling since the black smoke appeared. This kind of fear in the bones is the deterrence of the big demon to the little demon. It is also the instinct of the beast-like demon spirit to avoid danger.

Although Yan Jinggang didn't tremble, a doll was no better. Just have the courage to hug the feather clothes and let the feather clothes hide behind them.

From being scared at the beginning, to seeing the face of the head of the sword sect turn blue. Regardless of the fact that he doesn't have any kung fu foundation. forcibly ripped off the head of the knife and asked him to breathe and suppress the poison. Cover yourself with your back for a while. Holding Yan Jinggang in his arms, Yan Jinggang holding feathers.

Wait for Chun to cheer himself up, "In a while, there will be an immortal to save him."

Chunjun Sword Venerable, I want to increase the protection range of the sword array.

Yin Yu also thought.

As everyone knows, the formation spells of the two wrestle with each other. No one can move forward half a step.

The old monster in the black smoke reaped his life for a while. also seemed to be powerless, leaving a few wild words:

"Chunjun Lao'er, I advise you not to dream of enjoying the secret art of the He family alone! The old man fought for half his life to get out, and this time it was bound to win! Quack Quack ......" After a crow screamed, I saw black smoke flying out of the sky from a distance.

Pure Jun Sword Venerable, extremely angry, extremely angry! But there was nothing to be done. Those who get black smoke and cold poison in the field have to wait for someone to rescue. I want to explain to He Xing, but I'm afraid that the more I describe it, the darker it will be.

I had to sigh a long time.

"Evil beasts! Hey......"

After scolding, hurry up and control the poison of Xiangjisheng first. Then unite with fellow factions to save people first.

Yang Tieshan didn't make a move, and he felt a little guilty at this time. Directly with Chunjun Jianzun and the representatives of various factions, hugging their fists to say goodbye. He also said that it was necessary to notify the fortification inside the door as soon as possible. On behalf of those who are currently unable to get out, they will summon the various factions. (Demon Clan Communication has a natural advantage and can control small beasts and birds.) ）

Pure Jun Sword Venerable, don't worry about the demon clan.

After Yang Tieshan left, he sent another Heavenly Sword Order (similar to a flying sword book) to the Zhenwu disciples walking nearby.

After Xiang Jisheng checked that He Xing was fine, he hurriedly jumped out of the ring to detoxify the head of the knife sect and wait for spring.

After the head of the knife sect vomited a mouthful of dirty blood, his face turned dark from ochre.

Looking at spring in the past, Xiang Jisheng was stunned.

Sadly scolded, "Jianghu? This is Jianghu!? Ahhh How can the rivers and lakes only kill these innocents? ”

No one understood what was happening.

A few people who escaped from danger around gathered around and found that Waiting for Spring had already bled and died.

In his arms, he hugged Yushang and Yan Jinggang. The two children fainted under the poisonous smoke and the desperate strength of the spring. can only be snatched out of the stiff arms of the spring.

Mr. Xiang sat on the ground and hammered the ground. Bleak curses.

The crowd quietly retreated.

He Xing jumped out of the ring. With a vain step, he walked in front of the body that was still standing in his arms.

Dao Laosan walked over and slowly put down the body of the girl waiting for spring. Tears of remorse.

He Xing picked up the Jinpa that was waiting for spring to wipe his sweat. Gently wiped away the blood and tears on her face and complained of the injustice of heaven. Wipe off her ears, mouth and nose. The evidence that flows because of the guard, because of the cruelty of the rivers and lakes.

He Xing didn't know how many tears he had wiped away with his sleeve. Trying to take a good look, another fresh life that was swept up in the rivers and lakes by himself and disappeared.

The heart is resolute and sorrowful. The fate is gone.

He Xing looked around and remembered that it was the broken arm remnant in the dream realm. It's a lot bigger than that.

It's not that I feel nostalgic for those who have the same surname as the He family who were related to themselves by blood. It's heartache, and life shouldn't be trampled on like this.

A mixture of grief and anger, coupled with the wound of the soul. He Xing collapsed limply in the arms of Waiting for Spring......

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By the time He Xing woke up, it was already three days later.

The seniors of each faction did their best to treat the injured at that time. Nearly 1,000 people were active, and 100 people were not injured; Eighty-five for the slightly wounded; Twenty-eight for the seriously wounded; Fifty-one missing; The rest died. (Minor and serious injuries will leave sequelae.) Injured by cold poison, typhoid fever and wind heat will be repeated. ）

King Anxian originally asked the county to prepare good wine, good tea, and moon cakes. It's all turned into a medicinal soup. Xiang Jisheng was busy for three whole days. All the medicinal materials for detoxification and detoxification in the nearby pharmacy were taken and boiled into medicinal drinks. I really had no choice, so I had to learn from the medicine king of the year. Teach everyone how to use fresh herbs that can be used as medicine to make steamed buns.

Representatives of each faction jointly perform spells during the night festival. In order to ask the moon god Xian'e to descend to avoid the grace of mortal suffering.

The next day, they all returned to the various factions early.

The True Martial Sword Venerable Master Chunjun also took He Xing and the two little ones on the road quickly. The head of the sword sect and Xiang Jisheng originally wanted to follow and accompany them. had no choice but to wait for the spring to die, and no one went back to report the news. In addition, He Xing is from the You family, and everyone in the rivers and lakes knows it. I can't help but enjoy Mr. Xiang and Dao Laosan's choice. I had to give a few words of advice and some silver tickets after He Xing woke up. hurried back to You's house.