Chapter 232: Fighting in the Palace
The atmosphere in the hall was tense.
Yongyang Zhenren's eyes flickered, weighing in his heart, I don't know how much of this person's rumored ability is true and a little exaggerated, and I don't know how determined this person is at the moment, and he can't make up his mind for a while.
The swordsman also held a sword in one hand and placed it flat in front of the table with the other, although he faced the Xuanmen people, he was not afraid in his heart, and even after a long fight, he was more calm than several Taoists, and looked at them calmly.
It's the three-flowered cat, all with a serious face.
Only young Taoists remain calm.
At this moment, the light at the door dimmed slightly, but two little boys, a man and a woman, walked in with a tray.
The two did not understand what was going on in the hall, although they felt that the silence on both sides was a little strange, but they did not dare to ask more, but only came in with small steps with a tray, trembling, and placed the contents of the plate next to each other on the table of everyone, it seemed that they were used to such trembling on weekdays.
The boy presented a plate of dim sum, there are two kinds of dim sum, each with red and green two colors, I don't know what taste, there are beautiful patterns on the top, staggered with each other, make it very exquisite.
The virgin presented a plate of fire crystal persimmons, with only three on a plate, and a small bamboo tube next to it to absorb the juice.
Song You glanced down and couldn't help but say: "Now that Hezhou is in turmoil and the people's livelihood is hard, all the Taoist leaders are living well in this view." β
In a hurry, the persimmons may be picked, and the bamboo pipes can also be obtained, but this snack must have been made a long time ago. Not only does it have to be done a long time ago, but judging by this level of refinement, it is not something that ordinary people can do.
"Daoyou came to visit, we regarded Daoyou as a distinguished guest, and treated each other with the courtesy of a distinguished guest, why are Daoyou so rude?" Yongyang Zhenren frowned, but even the anger was in the scale.
"It's not rude, it's really that although you try your best to cover it up, you can't fake it because you have a yin ghost and evil grudge. The cultivation method of all of you has the same root and origin as the Dao of the Thunder Qingguan Demon, and until now, I really don't know how many lives have been harmed, and it is really not something that can be covered up by the gift of a distinguished guest. Song You shook his head and said to them, "In the next time I walked in Hezhou, slaying demons and demons, and also eliminating evil spirits, it was just a matter if I didn't meet you, since I met you, if I left here, how could my thoughts be reached?" β
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It immediately became clear to everyone that it was useless to say more.
Only a middle-aged Taoist stared at Song You and asked, "How is Senior Brother Fangzi now?" β
"Dead."
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When the two boys and girls who were already trembling heard what they said, they reacted, and suddenly became even more frightened, their faces were pale, their bodies were trembling, and their hands holding the tray were also shaking, and they forced themselves to put the last plate of snacks and persimmons on the last long table, and then they stood up and walked away.
I just feel that at this moment, the eyes of both sides seem to have substance, and they have become a thread that will die if they touch, staggered in the air, and I have to walk through it.
Song You was not in a hurry, and neither was the swordsman.
The two were waiting for Dao Tong to leave.
The three-flowered cat also stood in front of Song You, standing only on its hind legs, and its two front paws were holding the table, facing several middle-aged Taoists, their smart eyes were rolling around, not knowing what they were thinking.
Just hear a beat.
"Bang!"
However, it was the middle-aged Taoist who had just asked Song You Lei Qingguan how the master was doing, ignoring the two Taoist children who had not yet left, or was trying to take advantage of the fact that the two Taoist children had not left, and raised his hand to slap the table.
Suddenly, the air in the hall seemed to be distorted.
A thick black mist exploded from the table, and it only dissipated into the air in an instant.
"Whew!"
For a while, I only heard the ghost crying and the wolf howled.
From the black mist, more than a dozen ghosts emerged.
Some of the ghosts are scrawny, but they have extremely long fingers and sharp nails, some have long hair and fangs, and some look like yakshas. There are old and young, men and women, talking slowly, but in fact, they came out of the black fog in an instant, screaming and writhing and pounced on Song You.
If you change to an ordinary person, I'm afraid you won't be able to react at all.
I saw that the Sanhua Niangniang in front of Song You had her eyes condensed, her pupils shrank, and the slow motion of these ghosts was reflected in her eyes, and then she instantly jumped on the table, if you slow down, it is also very beautiful.
The three-flowered cat took a breath and opened its mouth to spit out.
All reactions are instantaneous.
"Canopy!"
A blazing flame exploded.
The light in the hall was already dimmed, and it was illuminated by the firelight for a while, and everyone's faces were also illuminated brightly, and they felt that the hot wind was almost patting their faces, and blowing their robes.
Flame and yang are the most yin ghosts, Sanhua Niangniang Yin and Yang initiates, their own spiritual power has two kinds of yin and yang, and specializes in fire law, at the moment two by two superimposed, what's the matter?
Among the more than ten ghost shadows, the weakest two were burned into flying ashes almost instantly, and the remaining four or five rushed forward more than a foot away, and they were also slowly burned into flying ashes. The remaining half survived, but they were all burned by the flames, and they quickly turned around and shrank back faster than they had come.
"Huh?"
The middle-aged Taoist was shocked.
Almost at the same timeβ
"Whew!"
The swordsman's sword beside him was already out of its sheath, and the sword body was covered with frost, the light was shining bright, bright and white, and the light was already dim tomorrow, but it seemed to make everyone in the hall have a dazzle in their eyes.
Another middle-aged Taoist stood up and waved his sleeves.
"Brush!"
A black wind struck the swordsman.
The swordsman dodged with his sword, extremely agile, and the black wind suddenly hit the futon on the table where he was originally sitting.
"Sneer......"
The sound was like a dish with water coming down to a pan.
The swordsman glanced at it, and most of the futon he was sitting on was gone, and the solid wood table was barely visible from its original appearance, but it was also covered with dense white bubbles, which were rapidly dissolving.
"Smack!"
Another middle-aged Taoist grabbed the plate on the table in front of him, slapped it on the table, and immediately slapped it into pieces, and then the Taoist waved his hand, and all these fragments flew forward.
That amazing speed may not be able to do even the best skill in the rivers and lakes.
But I saw the swordsman wielding his long sword.
"Jingle ......"
The long sword reflected the snow light, and it was so connected that it seemed that even water could not splash into it.
All the fragments were opened by the long sword, or turned into powder on the spot, or cracked and sputtered, and hit the pillar next to them, and they were also inlaid in, not deeply embedded, but they could not fall off.
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In the last piece, the swordsman did not split it, but used the blade of his sword to pull it horizontally.
"Smack......
This fragment flew towards the middle-aged Taoist in front of him.
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The middle-aged Taoist's eyes suddenly widened, and he wanted to hide, but he was not a chivalrous man, even if he knew some Taoism, where could he hide?
Just listen to a muffled bang!
The knot is firmly on the body.
Anyway, he was wearing a Taoist robe, so he couldn't see any wounds, so I saw him screaming miserably, his face was distorted in pain, and he covered his abdomen with his hands, and after a while, the Taoist robe was slowly soaked red with blood.
Reacting, the swordsman has arrived in front of him.
"Whew!"
The long sword swept by, and the sword light was as white as snow and as bright as electricity.
Encounters in the rivers and lakes, narrow roads, even if they are people in the Xuanmen, as long as they are still mortal in the flesh and have no other life-saving skills, how many people dare to say that they can survive under Shu Yifan's sword?
"Poof!!"
With just one sword, two people were choked.
The Taoist who summoned the Yin Ghost in the case, the Taoist who shot the broken disc at the swordsman, and the blood in front of his neck shot out.
The two Taoists really thought they were invulnerable.
It's just that the knife is not fast enough and not strong enough.
Only another middle-aged Taoist was clever and cautious, and he was originally calculated by the swordsman and included in the scope of the long sword, but this Taoist took out a black cloth from his arms in advance and covered his body, and when the long sword in the swordsman's hand swept through, it was unhindered, as if he had cut through this layer of black cloth and the Taoist under the black cloth, and it seemed that he had only slashed through the air, and did not cut anything.
When the sword is swept over, the black cloth is good, and the Taoist below is also good.
"Heh......"
The swordsman sneered, not surprised.
With his knowledge, he naturally recognized that this was not a great spell, but a common skill of Jianghu tricksters, but he didn't expect that this common Jianghu trick also saved this person's life.
"Brush!"
The sword swung again.
The middle-aged Taoist took aim, retreated to dodge, and hurriedly lifted the black cloth, which was another block.
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The sword slashed into the air again.
It's just that this middle-aged Taoist didn't have time to feel that he had escaped another catastrophe, and he didn't have time to fight back with other spells, so he only felt a strangeness in his legs, and the whole person was unsupported, until he fell down with horror, and the pain in his legs came out.
"Ahh
The middle-aged Taoist suddenly cried out in pain.
And all he could see was the indifference on the swordsman's face.
As if telling him that if you want to practice tricks, you should go to the rivers and lakes to perform in circles, and don't use it to fight to the death.
It's all just a few clicks away.
Almost at the same time, among the several middle-aged Taoists who were already panicked next to him, one of them also took out a piece of cloth, but it was a white cloth, and I saw him pinching the two horns in both hands and shaking it vigorously at the swordsman.
"Canopy ......"
I don't know what will happen when this white cloth shakes out, but I know that this person has just shaken up, and he heard an explosion, and there is a fire in front of him.
The white cloth in his hand was already blazing.
This fire is much hotter than ordinary fire.
"Yikes!"
The Taoist could only throw it away in a hurry, his eyes widened, and his face was a little overwhelmed, so he had to turn around and run out of the hall, shouting loudly while running, listening to the name, he was calling his own puppet.
The swordsman also saw the fire, and looked in the direction of the gentleman with his sword, but met the amber eyes of the three-flowered cat.
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The swordsman retracted his gaze and was about to catch up, wanting to take advantage of the fact that these Daoists were in a panic and had no master, and they had no time to prepare spells, and the puppet who was the most relied on in battle power was not around, but he only took a step when he felt that something was wrong, and then his strength turned instantly, and his legs kicked the ground.
It should have rushed forward, but it flew backwards in an instant.
"Whew!"
A huge black shadow swirled in front of him, slamming into the walls of the hall behind him.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang.
The swordsman landed on his feet, stabilized his body, and turned his head to look, only to see that a huge stone whip had smashed the walls of the main hall to pieces, and he was deeply embedded in the wallsβ
This stone whip with a handle is probably as tall as a man, and a man's waist is as thick, and it is definitely not for anyone to use.
The swordsman couldn't help but look out.
I saw that one of the two statues of the protector gods in the original courtyard had come to life, left the stone platform, and was slowly standing with his hands closed.
It can be seen that the stone whip just now was thrown by it.
Beside it, another statue of the protector with a spear was slowly resurrected, twisting its neck, moving its waist, holding its spear, and stepping down from the stone platform.
"Bang ......"
Every step on the ground is like a sledgehammer hitting the ground.
The statue of the god was also cracked all over, and the rubble fell one after another, revealing the true body of the bronze statue inside.
The runes all over his body were glowing.
The swordsman turned his head to look inside.
The gravel on the huge stone whip also fell slowly, and the texture of metal was also inside, and the old Dao who was sitting on the main seat had already stood up, squinting his eyes and pinching the law with his hands.
The real confrontation only began at this time.
(End of chapter)