Chapter 218: The Battle Under the Bridge
"Who's the demon?" shouted Wu Shao, leaving a handful of handguards in his hand. He never expected that a small hole flute would be so heavy, and he was too light on the enemy.
"I'm not a demon, what's the name. Piao Ranzi was angry, "You killed the Venerable Master of the Golden Ring, Chu will definitely avenge him"
Piao Ranzi shook his body and came to fight Wushao for the second time.
This time, Wu Shao didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, holding a handguard, dodging left and right, and didn't dare to parry the floating hole flute. This cave flute is an ancient treasure, and the jade is dignified, and ordinary people can't hold it. Murong Yan put a bamboo tube coat on it, and asked Mr. Zhang Sanfeng to turn the rootless tree into a cylinder and put it outside the bamboo tube. That rootless tree weighs 10,000 catties, how did Wu Shao know this, plus he despised this young man, and the handguards flew away, which was reasonable.
Piao Ranzi became more and more courageous the more he fought, and the master of the silver ring flew and stabbed Wu Shao with a sword. Wu Shao dodged, and the fluttering jade flute hit, and Wu Shao dodged again. Seeing that he was unstable and had a big loophole, Piao Ranzi flew up and kicked it hard.
"Puff" Wushao fell in the Huishui River, and the water surface turned up waves, and it did not come up.
The Master of the Silver Ring and Piao Ranzi stood on the pier of the bridge, looking at the water, the wind and waves were calm, and there was no trace of Wushao, as if the water had fled.
"Little brother, your kung fu is good, but unfortunately, my brother was seriously injured by the flying stone, otherwise, he would not have been killed by Wu Shao. Yinhuan said with a gloomy expression.
"It's all my fault" Piaoranzi blamed himself: "I didn't expect that this black snake has such good martial arts." ”
"You don't know, he is a disciple of Guliu Tianshi, and he is only responsible for tracking down our whereabouts, and he wants to kill us, so he will kill us when he comes up. If it weren't for you, my life would not have been saved. She Yinhuan looked at the sky, the east was already shining, and there should be pedestrians on the bridge later.
"Little brother, I'm leaving, go to my brother's three apprentices, let them go out of the mountain a second time, and avenge my brother. "She Yinhuan Road.
"Master Jinhuan still has land?" asked Piaoranzi.
"Yes, there are three, I heard that they are far away in Yizhou and are concentrating on cultivation. "She Yinhuan Road. "One is called Liu Honghuan, one is called Liu Baihuan, and the other is called Liu Heihuan, which was harvested 1,500 years ago. ”
"What? What are you talking about・・・・・・" Piao Ranzi heard this, opened his mouth wide, at the bottom of the moat of Shucheng in Yizhou, Murong Yan killed the black snake spirit; in the south of Shucheng, Murong Yan killed Liu Baihuan again; that Liu Honghuan had never seen it. Now I hear the names of Liu Heihuan and Liu Baihuan, they are very familiar, they are really the disciples of She Jinhuan, that is terrible.
"His three apprentices were indeed accepted 1,500 years ago, and their whereabouts are unknown. When I find them, ask them to take revenge on my brother together," She Yinhuan said, hurriedly taking his leave and flying away.
Before Piao Ranzi could figure out how to tell She Yinhuan about Shucheng, the Venerable Master flew away actively. Piaoranzi sighed, looked at the dawn sky, flew up the Feixian Bridge, came to the railing, looked at the broken two, and thought about how to repair it.
Suddenly, the wind behind him hit, and it was not good for anyone to plot against him. It was too late for Piaoranzi to turn around, but fortunately, he was still holding the jade flute in his hand, and the ghost made a god use a type of Su Qin's back sword in the Tai Chi Eight Boxing to block the jade flute behind him, and he felt that his back was hit by a sharp weapon, and he was hitting the jade flute, and his body flew straight into the air.
The person who attacked the fluttering son was Wu Shao. He sneaked out quietly from under the Huishui River, and saw no trace of She Yinhuan, but saw that Piao Ranzi was on the Feixian Bridge, which was a good opportunity to start, along the bridge deck, flying slowly, quietly coming behind Piao Ranzi, picking up the handguard, using all his vitality, and slashing at him.
Although this axe is not as strong as the giant spirit god and agarwood, it is still rich and more than enough to cut off this young man.
"Dang" was another crisp weapon collision, and the handguard slashed on the jade flute, but Piaoranzi did not cut it, but was knocked into the air.
Wu Shao looked at Piao Ranzi who flew away, and muttered: "This kid is really fateful" He followed the railing of the broken bridge, checked the location of the lost handguard, looked for it, and in the river, picked up the weapon, and chased it in the direction where Piao Ranzi flew away.
In front is a county seat. Wu Shao was just about to enter the city, when he suddenly saw ghosts in the air and surrounded the city. After a closer look, I saw two handsome flags fluttering, one with a cow's head and the other with a horse's face. Under the banner, thousands of ghost soldiers with teeth and claws were clustered around two big men, one with a bull head and two legs and hooves below, holding a steel fork, and the other with a horse-faced human body, two legs and hooves below, and a long saw in his hand.
Wu Shao hurriedly stopped, of course he knew that this was the two Yin Marshals of the Yin Cao Difu, the bull head and the horse face, leading the ghost soldiers to besiege the city, then, something big would happen in this county. Wu Shao didn't dare to move forward, although he wasn't afraid of them, this Yin Si ghost handsome was very difficult to deal with, so it was better to dodge.
This county seat is Huizhou, and Piaoranzi has just landed here.
Piao Ranzi was originally a yin god and ghost immortal, borrowing the three-point skin of the Taoist priest of Lingshan Ancient Cave, there was not much weight, how could he resist Wu Shao's milk-eating blow, and his body flew out a few miles away and fell into the county town of Huizhou.
The handguard and the jade flute intersected, and the shock was so great that Piaoranzi was in a daze, as if he was asleep, he landed in a daze, and fell on the streets of Huizhou.
When he opened his eyes, the sky was already bright, and there were many people around, pointing at the visitors from the sky. Piaozi got up and heard the noise of drums in the city, as if it was nearby.
"Where am I?" said Piaoranzi, looking down the streets. The crowd surrounded him, and saw that Piaoranzi had come to life. And they all discussed: "This man is so strange, young man, how did you fly here?"
"Uncles, uncles, where is this place?" asked Piao Ranzi to a few older men.
"Young man, listen to the accent, you are from Shuicheng, right?" An old man with a white beard came over and said, "We are across the Huishui River, don't you know our fellow countryman?"
"Across the Huishui River?" Piao Ranzi's mind turned sharply: "Could it be that this is Huizhou?"
"To Huizhou" everyone.
"Thank you" Piaoranzi looked at the streets and alleys of Huizhou, and couldn't find a trace of memory before his death. Fortunately, Huizhou and Shuicheng are close to each other, and when I was a teenager, I went to this county several times and was ferryed. Now the Feixian Bridge has been built between the two places, and it is more convenient to travel back and forth.
Piao Ranzi gave way and walked towards the west gate of Huizhou. Not far away, there was vocal music again, as if people were doing red and white things again.
Piaoranzi turned around a street and saw a family, with wreaths and mourning sticks in front of the door, the gate was wide open, and the courtyard was high in the mourning shed, and many relatives wore white ribbons and filial piety -- it turned out that someone had died again.
There was a crowd of people in front of the door, and a group of onlookers crowded into the courtyard, and some people shouted: "Come and see the puja
Piao Ranzi said in his heart: This family seems to be a rich and noble family, and it is not possible for ordinary people to invite so many monks to hold a Dharma meeting.
However, he had no intention of watching, thinking that he would still be in Shuicheng.
"Little brother, why are you squeezing out? It's lively inside, why don't you go and see it?" There was an old lady, dissatisfied and drifting out. "Don't you see it?
"I don't care what breaks. Piao Ranzi said in his heart. When he was a child, he had seen a lot of red and white things in Shuicheng, and now he doesn't want to go in and join in the fun. "I'm going out and making trouble. ”
"Amitabha, this descendant is not polite. The old lady saw Piao Ranzi insisting on going out, and recited the Buddha to Piao Ranzi: "Amitabha, in the next life, you must see it when you break the hell, and we won't agree if you don't look at it, don't you say?"
"Oh, I'll be sure to finish reading Hell before leaving. An old man said. "If you don't see through hell, you won't have filial piety in the future."