42: Jing has no life
At the end of the night, the snow is full of Chang'an.
As one of the most profound ancient cities on the rivers and lakes, in addition to the ancestral halls of the clan that have long been depressed, there are many old mansions that no one cares about and have been abandoned for many years.
In the face of the falling snow between heaven and earth, in an old house in the west of the city, in the dry well in the backyard, a figure was crawling out of the well with great difficulty.
The snow is thick in the garden, and several plum trees with crooked growth take root in the middle of it, and the flowers are blooming.
Li Ducian grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into his mouth, and then tightened the person on his back.
At such a point where they were almost exhausted, the two of them no longer had the sharpness of the-for-tat before, nor did they have any suspicion of each other, and their seriously injured bodies were shivering from the cold, their lips were purple, and they shivered with cold.
"Mother, don't drive Xiaoxian away, I'll be obedient......"
Listening to the indistinct words of the person on his back, Li Ducian was too lazy to distinguish the real from the fake, anyway, it all came out, that is, this person's body and bones were very hot, like a stove, thinking that he was seriously injured and sick and contracted the cold.
"I don't know what's going on over there in Leng Xiangyuan? The rest of the people should not be ......"
He swallowed the snow in his mouth, carrying Shangguan Xiaoxian on his back, and was already secretly thinking about it in his heart, but the thought came to him, but Li Ducian suddenly froze in place, his expression was unnaturally stiff, and an unprecedented chill made him shudder.
Because, under the few plum trees that Shi Cai still had nothing, I don't know when there was one more person, a hat.
This person came silently, stood silently, elusively, the eaves were pressed very low, and there was a gray cloth cloak full of wind and dust behind him, silent in the wind and snow.
This is a swordsman, because he carries a sword at his waist, and he carries it in a different posture than a normal swordsman, except that the hilt is facing to the left; A pair of dead gray eyes looked out from under the eaves, lifeless, as if they did not belong to a living person, without expression or life, just embedded in the sallow and thin eye sockets.
It's not just this one.
Mother Liu had rushed over from the other side, no longer looking evil and terrible in the past, but extremely nervous, covered in injuries and staggering.
Of course, she was not worried about Li Ducian, but worried about Shangguan Xiaoxian, three steps and two steps, and then stopped cautiously and whispered to Shangguan Xiaoxian: "Miss!" ”
Li Ducian didn't dare to move, and let Liu's mother hug Shangguan Xiaoxian down.
But he suddenly felt a pain in his right shoulder, turned his head to look, Shangguan Xiaoxian seemed to have regained consciousness, and seemed to be a little more awake, lying on his shoulder, lowered his head and bit it, the bite was oozing blood, the silver teeth were dyed red, and he glared at him viciously, his eyes were blurred, and he gasped vaguely: "The surname is Li, you have to remember that this scar was left by me." ”
This woman is still thinking about fighting.
Li Ducian sighed "hmm", and forced a smile to himself: "Okay, I remember!" ”
The hatsman glanced at Li Dui, turned around and spit out a word concisely: "Go!" ”
Even the voice is neither sad nor joyful, as if it has been indifferent to life and death, which makes people tremble.
The man said to leave, and Mother Liu hurriedly picked up Shangguan Xiaoxian and followed quickly.
"Deadly swordsman, Jing Wulife?" Li Ducian stood in place, expressionless, but the hairs on the back of his hands had stood up, and his back was also wet with cold sweat, "It's amazing." ”
He wiped the blood from his shoulder, and then helped the knife at his waist, coughed a few times, and let out a long breath.
It's just that I didn't think that Mother Liu suddenly swept back, her bloated body was like a bouncing ball, just a few flashes, and the person was already in front of him, still holding a book in her hand.
Li Ducian was a little puzzled, but when he took a look, he saw that there were portraits in the book, and they were all beautiful pictures, with various postures, upside down all beings, and there were many formulas attached to the side, which was actually "The Great Law of Ecstasy of Female Beings".
He willingly took out the two copies of the Demon Sect's divine skills from his arms.
Liu's mother didn't even look at him, and left as if she had taken the cheats.
Li Ducian put away the book, his eyes were already a little strange, with the martial arts left by Shangguan Jinhong, why do you need to practice the demon sect again, isn't there a secret hidden in it?
But he didn't think about it anymore, who didn't have a secret, he had already discovered it when he was right, and the martial arts on the "Dafa of the Soul of the Maiden" actually complemented each other with the "Clavicle Ecstasy Heavenly Buddha Scroll", and many things that he didn't understand before were all understood at this moment.
Li Ducian smiled, he closed his eyes, felt the snow falling and frost flying between the heavens and the earth, the biting cold wind, and his smile gradually became arrogant.
Then, he opened his eyes and strode into the snow, walking in the opposite direction to Shangguan Xiaoxian.
……
Three days later.
It was night, and the cold moon was in the sky.
Outside the cold fragrance garden, in the bleak wind and frost, a newly opened soybean milk shop opened its doors and started business.
Since a fire burned in Lengxiangyuan three days ago, killing many people, this place has become increasingly deserted, and few people have come.
And at the door of the shop, there is a tall and large red flag pole that dominates the sky and looks down on Chang'an.
As soon as the lights were on, at first glance, a figure was seen in a very strange way, as if it had no bones, like a spiritual snake coiled, around the flagpole straight to the top, and then hung a huge flag, and let out a wolf's howl in his mouth.
A long howl shook all directions.
It is the person who holds the flag of the "Blue Dragon Society".
In an instant, at the intersections of the alleys and streets of Chang'an City, some vendors who were originally walking on the street and shouting and shouting changed their pace, and their ordinary steps suddenly became light and strange, or they turned over and jumped on the cornices, or swept into the night, paying attention to the movements of the Quartet.
And in front of the soy milk shop, a figure walked over.
This person is Li Ducian, he has changed his clothes, put on a cloak, and has a mask on his face.
As soon as he approached the lonely soy milk shop, he didn't know how many murderous eyes came over him in the night; But as Li Ducian took out a token from his arms, these killing intents receded like a tide, hidden invisible.
In the small shop, the honest man who is still suspected of being the heir of the Sun family is still cooking soy milk.
Seeing that Li Ducian was still alive, the other party seemed to be surprised, and took a bowl of soy milk very intimately.
It's not just this person, Li Ducicada came in with his front feet, and there was a sudden shadow in the night, his steps turned around, and his body changed unpredictably in an instant, as if he had changed from one to two, and he was fluttering under the faint light of the street lamp, and before he could see clearly, he saw the fire swaying, and there was already a person sitting in the corner.
This person is tall and thin, without saying a word, with a dragon's head mask on his face, a collar, and a green robe swaying to the ground, making it difficult to identify his age.
Then there is the second one, unheard footsteps, and then the next person under the moon is like a goddess flying in the sky on the Dunhuang mural, from a distance in the air, flying over, flying white, white ribbon with the wind, flying over the long street, sweeping overhead, and finally Shi Shiran sat down.
This is the woman in white in the "Hundred Ghost Forest" that day.
The third is a sedan chair, a very gorgeous sedan chair, jeweled, extravagant.
The sedan chair flew in the air, floating far away, and the people who carried the sedan chair were four good hands who could make a name for themselves in the battle, but they all became sedan chair drivers at this moment. The four of them stepped on the air with their feet in the air, and the corner of the roof was borrowed, and in a flash, the sedan chair had floated into the air as if it had moved horizontally, and then slowly fell.
Before he landed, a person in the sedan car had already flown out and sat down.
It seems to be an old man.
and the fourth was a somewhat depressed man, and no one could see how he appeared at the door, and by the time he was found, he was already in the shop; Old boots, old scabbard, but wearing a brand new robe, white robe Shengxue, long hair scattered, there is still the smell of wine on the body, and there is a sword weapon in his hand.
The last one was the young man in brocade clothes that Li Ducian saw in the "Hundred Ghost Forest" that day, who came unhurriedly and walked slowly.
No, it's not the last, the dragon head hasn't come yet.
"Ladies and gentlemen, it's been a long time!"
Sure enough, the voice floated, and Li Ducian only felt that there was a wisp of white hair swaying beside him, and there was already one more person in the shop.
This person seemed to recognize Li Ducian, and asked, "What are you holding in your hand?" ”
Li Ducian didn't speak, he just opened the package he brought, and the two human heads appeared in the light in an instant, which were the heads of the four heavenly kings of the Demon Sect, "Donghai Jade Xiao" and "Lu Di".
The man nodded: "Very good, from now on, you will be the head of the Seven Dragons of the Blue Dragon Society." ”
Seven dragon heads?
Li Ducian was stunned at first, and then shocked, how could it be seven?
Hadn't three of them been killed in the crypt, how could the Green Dragon still have seven dragon heads?
……
At the same time, somewhere outside Chang'an, Shangguan Xiaoxian's injuries had also recovered a little, she stood in front of the window, looking at the moon outside the window, reflecting a lot of ruddy cheeks, black hair scattered, thin bones, wrapped in a cloak, and a charcoal stove in front of her.
Shangguan Xiaoxian rubbed his hands and sighed: "This time, I couldn't test the depth of the Blue Dragon Society." ”
Mother Liu was surprised: "How come, miss, didn't you kill three dragon heads?" ”
Shangguan Xiaoxian smiled lowly: "How can it, no one knows the identity of those dragon heads, except for one Luoyang Xiao family, the remaining ones are deeper than the other, and they are unfathomable." Therefore, I might as well venture to speculate that the three who died were nothing more than short-lived ghosts wearing masks and thinking they were dragonheads. ”
"This step is really clever." She sighed, "What about the Hall Master?" ”
Liu's mother replied: "Fold in the cold fragrance garden." ”
Shangguan Xiaoxian was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled: "It's okay, I've found a new lobby master." ”
After speaking, she said very seriously: "What does Brother Jing think of him?" ”
And in the darkness behind Shangguan Xiaoxian, a pair of dead gray eyes slowly raised: "I saw a terrible ambition in his eyes. ”
Mother Liu finally came back to her senses: "Miss, do you mean that wretched?" ”
Shangguan Xiaoxian sneered: "A person who seems to be the most unlikely to survive survives to the end, it's so powerful, put yourself in his shoes, I'm afraid I may not have such a result as him." ”
In the end, her eyes lit up, and she said word by word: "I'm going to condemn him!" ”