Chapter Twenty-Eight: Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Blessings Palace

Someone once told Du Wenlin that the rivers and lakes were sinister, but no one had ever told him that there were more sinister places than the rivers and lakes.

No one would have thought that the place of cultivation that the world longs for would be more sinister than the rivers and lakes!

However, this is just the beginning, and there are many more stories to unfold.

Sure enough, the pure-hearted Taoist:

"Since you have broken the vows, why don't you do anything, let's go to Uncle Cangbai and tell you what happened here. If it cooperates, it will be pushed as the abbot, otherwise。。。。。。 At this point, Qingxin's right hand made a downward cutting gesture.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Du Wenlin quietly withdrew from the courtyard gate and took Wang Ling's hand and disappeared into the shadows.

The four of them went out of the courtyard gate and went straight to the opposite "Yihu Dao Courtyard".

He entered the courtyard gate and stopped at the door of the first house in the east head.

Qingxin stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The lights came on inside, and in a moment the door was opened:

"Three watches in the middle of the night, what is the urgency of you?" A Taoist priest in his sixties in the room asked.

The four mermaids walked into the house, and Xuzhu turned around and closed the door.

"Uncle Cangbai, something did happen tonight." Pure heart.

Then, he recounted in detail how he had just mobilized the abbot to join the church, how the abbot had expelled them from the mountain, and how he was forced to kill the abbot in desperation.

Hearing that the abbot had been killed, Daoist Cangbai stood up suddenly, and his fingers were so angry that he didn't say anything for a while.

Gasping for a moment, he said sharply:

"A few of you who deceived teachers and destroyed ancestors, cultivated morality in vain for decades, and actually did such things that people and gods are angry about!"

Qingxin took a step forward:

"Uncle Shi, to be honest, we can't help ourselves, otherwise our fate will be much worse than that of the abbot. It's too late to say anything now, the abbot has already achieved positive results and become immortals. And the palace cannot be left without an owner for a day, and we are ready to elect you as the new abbot. However, there is a premise that you must also join the religion. ”

"Get out! You will not be at your mercy unless you kill me! Cang Baidao's face was flushed with anger.

"Good words persuade you, but you don't get in the oil and salt. Uncle Shi, then I'm sorry! The abbot hasn't gone far yet, so go and accompany him! As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, the dagger hidden in his sleeve suddenly appeared and stabbed at Cangbai's chest.

Although Cang Bai has been on guard against the other party's sneak attack, he didn't expect that the usual wooden Xuzhu would suddenly attack, nor did he expect that he would have a dagger hidden in his sleeve, let alone that his assassination speed would be so fast.

I want to dodge, but the space is too small to avoid.

Suddenly, the door seemed to be blown open by a gust of wind, and a figure rushed in at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to see, heading straight for Xuzhu's back.

Xuzhu's dagger had already stabbed Cang Bai's chest, but he no longer had the strength to pierce into it.

Because, he suddenly felt a piercing pain in his back, and couldn't help but let out a terrible scream, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground, and he lowered his head, as if he wanted to see what was stabbing in.

Unfortunately, he never got a chance to see it.

With a thud, he fell to the ground.

is also like the person who was stolen and killed by him just now, his eyes are wide open, and he will not look at death.

The other people in the room were stunned by the sudden change, and they all stood there stupidly, looking at the young man in front of them, as if they had seen death coming.

Because, they have never seen such a fast figure, such a fast dagger.

Du Wenlin held the blood-dripping dagger, looked at the three of them coldly, and didn't say a word.

"You, who are you?" Looking at the boy who suddenly appeared, like a killing god, Qingxin's mouth trembled a little.

"Deceived teachers and destroyed ancestors, you don't have the right to ask the name of the master!" Du Wenlin sneered.

Qingxin gave a look to his other two accomplices, and the three of them flipped their wrists at the same time, revealing daggers from their sleeves, and stabbed Du Wenlin in the middle together.

In their opinion, in such a small space, it is difficult for this young man's martial arts to be unleashed. Moreover, they have also practiced self-defense martial arts in ordinary times.

Pity. They still underestimated the teenager in front of them.

A black shadow flashed, and the target of the attack had been lost in the encirclement, and the three of them stopped the pace of the charge, panicking in their hearts.

At the same time, the wrists of the three people holding the daggers all felt a pain, and the sound of the three daggers landing was crisp, and the blood on the three wrists also spurted out like arrows.

Their wrists were still in an offensive stance, and the sprayed blood mist formed a strange landscape.

Their faces instantly turned as ugly as death, and their eyes were full of fear, as if they had seen a ghost.

The Taoist, who has always been famous for catching ghosts and monsters, was scared stupid by a living person, which is really disappointing.

Cangbai Dao Chang stood there in a daze, as if he had forgotten that the room full of people had come for him.

"Daoist Cangbai, you help them bandage it, and I'll tell you some things slowly." Du Wenlin said.

Before the words fell, there was a sudden sound of weapons striking outside, as well as Wang Ling's shouting.

A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

In the courtyard, two people dressed in black and covered with black scarves were fighting around Wang Ling.

Wang Ling's sword was very fast, so fast that he could only see a white horse.

Her sword is so sharp that no weapon has been able to stop it until now.

So she also has great confidence in her swordsmanship and the sharpness of her sword.

But now her faith was beginning to waver.

The black-clothed people in front of them all held a long thin knife in both hands, the handle of the knife was more than a foot long, and the blade was nearly three feet long, slightly curved and slender.

Their long knives struck Wang Ling's sword, sending out dazzling sparks. However, the blade of the knife was not cut off, which really surprised Wang Ling.

This Burmese iron sword had once cut heavy machetes and clumsy axes, but now it had sharpened thinner scimitars.

What surprised Wang Ling the most was their fast attack and tacit understanding.

Their attack speed is definitely not lower than Wang Ling's, and the rhythm of the two of them is even more perfect.

They seem to have telepathy, and the advance and retreat of each round are launched at the same time in an instant, which makes Wang Ling stumble.

Wang Ling met a strong enemy for the first time tonight since her debut, which also aroused her pride.

"Hahaha", with a loud laugh, her figure suddenly accelerated, and the direction of the sword changed instantly.

Just now, the two of them circled around her, and at this time, she was like a black silk cloth, quickly winding around the two of them, constantly handing out white blades, stabbing to the middle from a wonderful angle.

The two men in black turned back-to-back to fend off her attack, and they were clearly at a disadvantage.

Du Wenlin looked carefully, although the long knife of the man in black had not been cut off, there had already been many gaps, and this was still the fact that they deliberately avoided the edge of the sword every time, otherwise it would have been broken in two long ago.

Even so, it shows that their long knives are by no means made of ordinary steel.

Seeing that their situation was already precarious, they were about to be injured by the sword.

Suddenly, four black-clothed people in the same costume rushed in outside the courtyard gate, and one of them rushed over and attacked Wang Ling from behind to break the siege in the circle.

The two people in the circle were already dying, and when they saw their companions coming to help, they immediately came to their senses, and the three of them formed a triangle and attacked Wang Ling.

The situation was reversed in an instant, and Wang Lingzhong fell into crisis again.

Du Wenlin jumped up, and the dagger in his hand stabbed at the latecomer.

He was fast, and the man in black next to him was faster, and the three of them flew to block it, intercepting Du Wenlin halfway.

They also used a triangular offensive to surround Du Wenlin in it.

Their offensive tactic is to attack from three directions at the same time, and if they miss a blow, they immediately retreat to their original positions and prepare for a second round of attack.

If you want to attack one of them, the other two will immediately attack your flank from behind you, forcing you to defend back.

The tactics are not complicated, but they can rehearse the seemingly simple formation seamlessly.

Du Wenlin found that the attack speed of these men in black was not much slower than him, and if he fought alone, he was confident that he would definitely be able to defeat the other party.

However, now they are facing three people, and the opponent also has an attack formation that has been practiced countless times.

The situation on Wang Ling's side was already very dangerous, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

And the encirclement of the three men in black shrank smaller and smaller, and the speed of the attack became faster and faster.

Du Wenlin was in a hurry, and wanted to join forces with Wang Ling and fight back-to-back, at least to reduce the pressure behind him.

However, the three men in black in front of him also seemed to see his thoughts, and tried desperately to stop him from galloping.

I don't know where these men in black came from, but they must be related to the "Red Seal Religion".

"Which way are you friends?" Du Wenlin knew that he was asking in vain, but he couldn't help but ask.

The six men in black ignored him at all, and just continued to attack in silence.

Du Wenlin gritted his teeth, and the dagger quickly stabbed at the person in front of him, and the opponent's long knife also slashed diagonally towards his arm.

Seeing that the blade was about to be dressed, he suddenly retracted his right arm, leaned to the left, exerted his right foot, and his body passed through the right side of the man in black with the edge of the blade.

The two long knives that came from behind were facing their own people at this time, and they were forced to change their knife momentum, and the two sharp blades collided together, making a piercing sound.

Du Wenlin narrowly escaped and slashed the right rib with the dagger in his hand as he passed his opponent's side.

The black-clothed man's ribs were drenched in blood for a moment, but he didn't seem to feel the pain, turned around quickly, and chased after Du Wenlin again.

Du Wenlin couldn't care about the danger behind him, and stabbed the dagger at the vest of the man in black who was attacking Wang Ling in front of him.

And the man in black has a keen sense of hearing, and when he heard the sound of the wind in his coat behind him, he immediately shook his body, and slid a step to the side, and the dagger slashed against his ribs.

When Wang Ling saw Du Wenlin coming, a smile barely appeared on his sweaty face.

The six men in black formed a circle, still using the attack mode just now, advancing and retreating together.

Although Du Wenlin and Wang Ling are still facing three people each, they can at least take care of each other and don't have to worry about the threat behind them.

The battle situation fell into a stalemate for a while.

An hour passed, and the speed of the peripheral attack did not slow down slightly, and it was still like a tide rising wave after wave.

They don't seem to feel tired, and they don't fear life or death.

Many times, the opponent's weapons have approached the body, but they do not defend, but attack directly regardless of life and death, completely preparing to die with the opponent, forcing the attacker to defend back, this kind of lifeless tactics makes Du Wenlin and Wang Ling quite jealous.

The balance on the battlefield has gradually tilted to the periphery, the men in black still maintain a vigorous offensive posture, and the people in the circle have defended more and attacked less.

Du Wenlin's nineteen years of life have been spent almost entirely with the sage book, and this trip to Jiangnan is also his first time in the rivers and lakes. From the fierce battle of the Bronze Mountain Grand Canyon, to the counter-killing ambush in the Renfu Crypt, to the appearance of the blue-shirted opponent in the town of Hengshan Bridge, he felt that his force could not say that he could stand alone in the world, at least there were few enemies.

However, tonight made him deeply realize how deep the water of the rivers and lakes is.

Unfortunately, it was already late. Experiences often come at a cost.

He and the girl in the prime of life around him may have to be buried in this palace of blessings,

I just don't know if that Cangbai Daoist can see the fate of one side and help them do things tomorrow?

Thinking of this, I had to smile bitterly.