Chapter 209: Old Jianghu

Zhao Que slowly withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the old man.

He doesn't have to do it himself.

When the old man left the place in an instant, the ten palm-sized stars followed.

It turned into ten long knives that shone with starlight, and eight long knives pierced the old man's body.

The other two, with lightning speed, cut off the old man's arms.

Absolutely he wanted to attract Zhao Que's mind and kill him.

"That's it?!"

Zhao Que lowered his head, looked at the old man who was crawling at his feet, and asked softly.

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The severe pain made the old man's mind unprecedentedly sober, and the remaining breath before death returned to the light, making the old man's face red, slightly tilting his head, looking at Zhao Que.

I can't tell what it's like.

But, there is no remorse.

When he took the initiative to appear, he and Zhao Que actually understood that the matter at the foot of the mountain was a showdown, and the old man saw that Zhao Que let go of the righteous young man, but there was a group of people who saw the fight between Zhao Que and the young man.

Once he spreads, isn't it that Zhao Que is also a righteous person?

Since you are a righteous person, why are you going to Yingqiu Sect on this trip?!

Slay demons?

Help the Yingqiu Sect and kill all of them evil demons?!

Anyway, they all want to kill them, so it's better to kill Zhao Que first.

This is also the old man, seeing that Zhao Que not only did not hurt the young man at all, but also took out his sword and killed a fellow Taoist on the mountain, he jumped out of the ground, originally, he did not need to come forward, in the chaotic battle, it was enough to put a cold arrow on Zhao Que, who could bear it, he went to Yingqiuzong, aside from seeking wealth and treasure swords, there were other tasks.

This task can only succeed, not fail.

Seeing the amazing young man, he wanted to kill the young man, leaving no hidden danger, who would think, Zhao Que wouldn't let him make a move......

"You're not an ordinary person, are you?" Zhao Que asked softly.

The old man wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, the unstoppable blood gushed out, and he couldn't say half a word.

"What are you talking about?"

Zhao Que muttered to himself.

"Oh, you're saying that you have other ideas when you come to the Yingqiu Sect?"

"I know, it turns out that you are not a simple evil demon, but a person from the rivers and lakes who has taken refuge in a certain big force, the reason why you came to the Yingqiu Sect is all for the sake of completely annihilating the Yingqiu Sect, Zhao wondered, are you mixed in the rivers and lakes, and you have been scattered throughout the Yingqiu Sect?"

"How do I know? haha...... Jingshu City, on this acre of three points of land, Yingqiu Sect has occupied the majority of the head for so long, put it into me, in my heart, it must be uncomfortable, just right, God-given opportunity, Yingqiu Sect lost his mind and won a treasure knife, using the treasure knife as bait, encouraging the nearby Jianghu people, come to snatch, you are mixed in the period, urge the general trend, destroy the Yingqiu Sect, it doesn't hurt if you can't destroy it, it's a big deal to let the vitality of the Yingqiu Sect be greatly injured, spit out the good things occupied, and let others share it. ”

"Which Jianghu sect are you under the command of? Dying, let Zhao understand!"

Zhao Que was talking to himself, and the vitality of the old man disappeared rapidly.

I saw that he raised his head with difficulty, and without his arms, he used his chin to draw out the shape of a flower with his own blood.

The old man looked up at Zhao Que again, and finally lost his life and became a dead corpse.

"Silver Flower Pie?" Zhao Que muttered to himself.

Then he snorted coldly.

If it was the Silver Flower Pie, he wouldn't be surprised.

After all, before, regarding the Yingqiu Sect and the sects of Jingshu City, they all had careful thoughts in their hearts.

Coupled with the words of the Ninth Elder, Chai Xingxiang, and Zhao Que, the Yinhua Sect must have done a good job this time.

Look at it this way.

Yingqiuzong opened the mountain gate array early, hoping that the idea of taking advantage of the time, place, and people to repel all the enemies who came to attack was not only a bit child's play, but also quite dangerous.

Looking at the overall situation, this move of Yingqiu Sect is really too early, not only people, but can be consumed by those people in the rivers and lakes, even the time and place, the same.

At that time, the Yinhua Sect and others, the Great Martial Arts Sect of Jingshu City, did their best to fall down the mountain, how could the Yingqiu Sect live?

Zhao Que sighed.

The next thing.

It can only depend on the providence of God.

The feng shui luck in his body dissipated extremely quickly.

Jingxing Linfeng, living like a bottomless pit, coupled with the eight-phase dragon python eyeing the tiger, Zhao Que's current body is not optimistic.

Then again, Jing Xing Lin Feng consumes feng shui luck, and Zhao Que drives the spell again, isn't it another kind of time, place, and people?

It's just that his time, place, and people depend on him, how long he can last, and whether the feng shui luck in his body can ensure the continuous operation of Jingxing Linfeng.

Jing Xing Linfeng's fatal side door technique, even if it is Zhao Que, it is not easy to perform.

I couldn't help but let out a breath.

Those ten stars, returning to his side, gradually gathered in his body, but whenever Zhao Que wanted to use them, they would appear in the blink of an eye.

After receiving thirty-six stars for the time being, Zhao Que wiped it clean, and the blood on the side of his mouth was clean.

Step over the corpse of the old man.

Slowly walk towards the top of Akiyama.

Where is Yuanzhi?

He didn't believe a word of what the old man said.

It's not just that he doesn't believe it, the old man is simply farting.

Yingqiu Sect suffered a great disaster, core disciples like Yuan Zhi should kill the enemy on all sides and save the lives of ordinary disciples of Yingqiu Sect, definitely not, bricks and bricks were saved, and the losses of Yingqiu Sect were heavy, even if they won in the end, Yingqiu Sect would lose everything, no different.

The Great War was raging.

The shouts of killing resounded in the sky.

Zhao Que sneered, this kind of shouting and shouting and killing, compared with the battlefield, is really out of the flow.

The shouting of killing on the battlefield was shocking as if the sky was about to collapse, he was so martial arts cultivation, charging forward, shocked by the shouting and killing sound around him and behind him, and his ears seemed to be deaf.

The mountain road of Yingqiu Sect, paved excellently, when it is almost halfway up the mountain, there are pavilions and pavilions on both sides, by the light of the fire, you can vaguely see, the pavilions and pavilions do not know which skilled craftsman made them, they are perfect, compared to Zhao Que to go to the family of Jinlu City, what you see, not much more.

It shows how strong the foundation of the Yingqiu Sect is.

Zhao Que sighed in his heart, he had to cheer up the first-class and second-rate martial arts sects in the rivers and lakes, and he couldn't look down on them like before.

Those martial arts sects, when they reached this situation, were all painstakingly managed by generations of ancestors, and the background of the sect was not understandable to him, a general who had fought on the battlefield.

However, since he wants to walk the rivers and lakes, Zhao Que wants to open his eyes.

The pavilions and pavilions were affected by the people of the rivers and lakes, although they were not destroyed, but the furniture and other furnishings inside were broken, Zhao Que had no interest in going in to see, and looked around, trying to find the whereabouts of Yuan Zhi.

It's a pity that after walking for another quarter of an hour and killing two evil demons, he didn't see Yuan Zhi.

And, Zhao Que is also about to reach the most tragic place of the fight.

The proudest place of the Yingqiu Sect is a square.

The ground is paved with fine masonry and stone, and in the past, the disciples of the sect meditate and practice here, or compete in martial arts, or the sect holds a martial arts competition, where the disciples will fight each other......

Which sect was invited to the Yingqiu Sect as a guest elder and worshipper, and when he saw such an aura square, he was not amazed and truly envious?

It's just that the current square is full of blood and corpses, and it is unbearable to see.

Zhao Que frowned slightly.

He is now covered in blood, and he is no different from the Jianghu people who are still in the field, fighting to the death and fighting for life, and the disciples of the Yingqiu Sect.

Unusual.

The Yingqiu Sect, which opened the Great Array of the Mountain Gate, should not end up like this.

Looking at the situation in the field, it was as if the Yingqiu Sect was losing and retreating, and the people from the rivers and lakes who attacked were about to usher in a big victory.

"Why don't you go up?"

Zhao Que turned his head sharply.

A middle-aged woman appeared behind her, with a long sword like water, her eyes gloomy, and her face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

He didn't even notice when the middle-aged woman came to his side.

Zhao Que hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "Senior, when I passed by Jingshu City, I wanted to come up and join in the fun, but I didn't expect that it would be so tragic as now." ”

"Oh, so, you don't want to fight, do you?" the middle-aged woman's long sword, the blade of the sword flashed.

Just finished speaking.

The middle-aged woman twisted her neck, as if her neck was stiff and uncomfortable, and then looked at Zhao Que carefully.

"No, the murderous aura on your body, even I feel frightened, not like a fledgling poster, but like, the old rivers and lakes that have been fighting for a long time and are like fish in water on the rivers and lakes. Tell me, what is your name, let me hear it!"

"I don't dare to hide it, my surname is Zhao Mingque, and he is a no-celebrity in the rivers and lakes, and he has never made a name for himself. Zhao Que replied truthfully.

Zhao Que?

The middle-aged woman carefully filtered it, and the young man with a lot of names on the rivers and lakes found that there was indeed no one called Zhao Que, only two young people surnamed Zhao, one was a disciple of Tianjiao of a major sect in the north, at a young age, she comprehended the unique heart sword, and it is hoped that in this person's lifetime, his sect will be pushed to a prominent position in the holy land of martial arts, and the other young man surnamed Zhao is the son of a certain gate valve family, with his mother's surname, he was born to be an embryo with a sword, a sharp swordsmanship, and a person of the same generation who killed。

This young man surnamed Zhao is extremely murderous, not only dividing victory and defeat, but also life and death.

However, even the young man surnamed Zhao, who was extremely murderous, compared with Zhao Que in front of him, had a murderous aura on his body, like a child.

"I don't believe it, if you hadn't killed countless people, how could the murderous aura that you inadvertently emanate from your body be so amazing?"

The middle-aged woman is already wary of Zhao Que.

No, as long as Zhao Que said the wrong word, she would directly kill with her sword.

This kind of unpredictable young man, since he appeared in the Yingqiu Sect, and at such a critical moment, he had to guard against it.

It is better to kill by mistake than to let go.

Zhao Que heard this, especially the middle-aged woman's tone, and stood up straight.

"Although Zhao is not a person in the rivers and lakes, he is a person in the army. ”

"Are you a fierce general?" the middle-aged woman looked at Zhao Que in surprise.

If Zhao Que is a fierce general on the battlefield, he can have such an amazing murderous aura, it is easy to explain.

Killing the enemy on the battlefield is much faster than killing the enemy on the rivers and lakes, and it can also explain that Zhao Que has such a surprising murderous aura at a young age.

When Zhao Que heard the woman's tone, he slowed down, hugged his fists and said: "The fierce general doesn't dare to be, he is more or less a soldier who dares to fight to the death." ”

The middle-aged woman's gaze couldn't help but look past Zhao Que, look at the battlefield where the battle was in full swing, and asked, "Little brother, do you say, is it tragic on the battlefield, or is the war here tragic?"

Zhao Que said honestly: "Naturally, it is a fight on the battlefield, which is even more tragic." ”

"Hey, I really asked a nonsense, above the field, behind the country is the country, how can you not fight with your life?! But here, everyone has greed in their hearts, some people want to get rich in a war, some people covet rare magic weapons, and some people want to abolish the Yingqiu Sect so as to occupy their territory, since they are here to join in the fun, I don't know, the little brother's liveliness, is it over?"

The middle-aged woman no longer looks at the battlefield, anyway, Yingqiu Sect tonight, even if it is not destroyed, it will have to lose the bottom of the essence, there is no one, no matter how much territory there is, the rest of the Yingqiu Sect will not be able to hold it, and if they fight for a while, the goal will have been achieved.

As for the legendary divine sword??

Can you still run in the palm of their hand?

Zhao Que replied: "Seniors, soldiers and famous generals on the front line, desperately killing the enemy, of course, for the country, the country, no country, how can there be a home, in addition, in each of our hearts, there is a reason to have to work hard, so everyone's murderous spirit naturally rises higher and higher, which is incomparable to the people in the rivers and lakes." If it is lively, look at it now, it is not over yet, and if you want to see it, what kind of ending will Yingqiu Sect end up with. ”

The middle-aged woman sneered: "The ending must not be much better, and it is good that Yingqiu Sect has left a miserable place." ”

Zhao Que bowed his head, he agreed with the middle-aged woman's words.

Like her, she has a sword qi, and the martial arts are the right way, looking at it, the weather is brilliant, it must not be the rest of the side doors, if Zhao Que expects it to be good, it must be a famous and decent family in Jingshu City.

Looking at it now, the people who laid out this battle already felt that there was nothing to hide, and directly showed all the hole cards.

Anyway.

Looks like.

The Yingqiu Sect is difficult to support alone.

Moreover, the people who laid out the layout also didn't expect that the temptation of the Yingqiu Sect was far beyond imagination, and the role played by those rabble in the rivers and lakes was far beyond imagination.

No one expected that these Jianghu people, at the beginning, persecuted Yingqiu Sect and used the Mountain Gate Great Array, which made their plan go unbelievably smooth.

And, the people in the rivers and lakes who survived were all reckless men who were not easy to mess with, and they were red-eyed, so they didn't leave at all, they stayed, and fought with Yingqiuzong to the end.

This, which made the Yingqiu Sect even worse, coupled with the seemingly belated reinforcements of several of their sects, pressed the Yingqiu Sect to kill, and the situation was almost one-sided.

The middle-aged woman thought that Zhao Que would ask her origin and surname, but she didn't think that Zhao Que had no interest in this aspect at all, and after chatting a few more words, he turned to look at the battlefield, as if he was really here to join in the fun, not for other purposes.

After a while.

Zhao Que sighed.

"Little brother, what's wrong?" the middle-aged woman stood next to him.

"The fight in the field is so fierce, why don't the seniors take action?!" Zhao Que asked curiously.

The middle-aged woman smiled and suppressed the suspicion in her heart, "Naturally, I will wait for the old monsters of the Yingqiu Sect to appear, and when they appear, it is time for me to make a serious move." ”

"Does the Yingqiu Sect also have hidden old monsters?"

"Yes, more than one, three, all of them are extremely difficult to deal with, if you want to say that Yingqiu Sect is hanging hard, it is the three of them. The middle-aged woman seemed to have thought of something else, lowered her head, frowned, and thought slowly.

Zhao Que nodded and looked to the other side.

A woman with a knife, looking down on her appearance, stood on a high place, condescending, looking around the battlefield.

Zhao Que vaguely felt that she was trembling, I don't know if it was the wind in the early morning, it was too cold, or, in a short period of time, there were too many people who died, and I couldn't bear it.

The middle-aged woman next to Zhao Que seemed to have finally figured out what she remembered, looked at the woman with the knife, snorted coldly, and said nothing.

Not far to the right, from a mountain road, more than a dozen elderly martial artists walked by.

One by one, the breath that leaked was all strong.

It is enough to see that they are all great masters who can decide a victory in any sect.

When Zhao Que still has a little combat power, he can not put these new people in his eyes, but at present, it is not good, one person can't kill him, two people, three people, he will definitely die.

The feng shui luck in the body is consumed too quickly, Zhao Que estimated the time, and in a short time, if he still can't find Yuan Zhi, he can only retreat.

Besides, in such a big battle, how could Yuan Zhi, as a genius disciple of the Yingqiu Sect, escape?

There is a saying called letting the tiger return to the mountain, and there is also a saying that the green mountains left are there, and there is no fear of no firewood.

Zhao Que didn't know anyone, and he couldn't tell which local martial arts sect the big masters present belonged to.

However, they all stood on the sidelines, and the masters in the field were all excited.

The person who pressed the bottom finally appeared!

The rest of the matter, everyone, whether it is the people of the rivers and lakes who are fighting bloodily, or the disciples of the other sects who are mixed in the people of the rivers and lakes, or the morale is falling again and again, the time of day is no longer the time of day, the location is no longer the location is good, and the people and the disciples of the Yingqiu Sect who have also disappeared are clear in their hearts, and the time for the decisive battle has come.

Rather, it's the sword.

No one cares anymore.

"Yingqiu Sect! You have been in Jingshu City for a long time, wantonly plundering the people's fat and ointment, and fattening yourself, not only the people of Jingshu City, but even the big families can't stand your existence for another day! Today, we will do the right thing for the heavens, and we will eradicate you and return Jingshu City to a prosperous world!"

"Hmph, you disciples of the Yingqiu Sect who were empty-eyed in the past, did you never dream that one day, you would end up like this?! I still know one, I remember the surname Wang, called Wang Sanhe, on September 13 last year, Wang Sanhe relied on himself to be a disciple of the Yingqiu Sect, and his qualifications were not bad, he killed a disciple under my door, I went to the Yingqiu Sect to ask for an explanation, hey, the saying is there, and Wang Sanhe was grounded for a month, bah, is it really a good temper when Lao Tzu died, and he died well!

"Have you ever heard from the people of Jingshu City, what do you think of you? Say that you are the Lord of Yama, and you are a powerful ghost sent to harm them!"

"Where is the sect master of the Yingqiu Sect? Come out quickly and fight to the death with the old man! The old man died in your hands, that is your superior skill, the old man does not complain, if you die in the hands of the old man, haha...... It's just a long eye from heaven! Actually let the old man kill such a great wicked person, and let the old man get a great merit for a day!"

"Yes, I heard that the sect master of the Yingqiu Sect often oppresses the disciples in the sect and uses them as pigs and dogs, now, since we are here, if we want to abandon the disciples of the Yingqiu Sect who are secretly surrendering to the light, you can quickly drop your weapons and kneel on the ground, I will spare you from dying!

These old guys, when they came out, said a word, and really described the Yingqiu Sect as a heinous and unforgivable crime, as if the Yingqiu Sect did not die immediately, it would be a great misfortune in the world.

In an instant, there were four disciples of the Yingqiu Sect, who couldn't stand it and faced death at all times.

Throw away your weapon.

Kneel down alive.

Hands up.

Cry.

"Spare us! It is they who do evil, not us, give us a way to live!"

"I ...... I surrender, the sins of the Yingqiu Sect are hard to write, I was blind in the past, so I worshiped the Yingqiu Sect, and I also sold my strength for the Yingqiu Sect, in the future, I must reflect on it and contribute to the people of Jingshu City!"

One person didn't care about the amount of blood on the ground, and kowtowed.

"Stop! Don't kill them, protect them, go behind us! We want other disciples of the Yingqiu Sect to open their eyes and see clearly, but if you abandon the darkness and turn to the light, we will not blame the past. ”

An old woman with a white beard, holding an iron rod, walked tremblingly and tremblingly.

The old woman's words quickly disintegrated the disciples of the Yingqiu Sect, and wanted to continue to resist, since there were four people, immediately, there were four more people, then six people, and then ten people.

The only remaining line of defense of the Yingqiu Sect, when these big masters appeared, with the previous battle situation, in a few words, completely disintegrated their already exhausted people.

The mountain gate array of the Yingqiu Sect had been running to the limit, and Zhao Que heard that a string was broken.

The aura and the luck of the mountains and rivers that have gathered here end here.

As for the location......

The location of the Yingqiu Sect has become a place for them to bury their bones.

"Genzhi ......"

Zhao Que inspected the battlefield that was still fighting.

At the moment, the disciples of the Yingqiu Sect slowly surrendered on a large scale.

Several old men who had gone through the vicissitudes of life, out of nowhere, blended into the crowd and began to kill.

They killed so fast that even Zhao Que blinked his kung fu, and the people of the rivers and lakes, and the disciples of other sects, were like falling leaves in autumn, brushing down.

"Here they are. The middle-aged woman's voice was slightly dry.

It's not three, it's five!!

With Zhao Que's current cultivation as the Taoist, he doesn't know anything about the martial arts realm of the five great masters of the Yingqiu Sect, but, looking at the sharpness and subtlety of their shots, there must be a lower realm, as for whether it is the upper realm of an ordinary life, or the lower realm of Penglai, this is not something that Zhao Que can detect now.

"They...... Five people?" Zhao Que asked knowingly.

The middle-aged woman nodded with a stagnant head, and the sudden change was also out of the information she had.