Chapter 387 A Glimpse of White

It was almost the end of April, and it was already dawn by midnight, not to mention that it was already past the beginning of the hour.

At this moment, the sky is as clear as a wash, cloudless, inhaling the nose, that refreshing energy directly soaks into the heart, a few yellow orioles sing, tactfully turn to listen, the breeze blows the green willows, swaying.

It's just that no matter how beautiful the scenery is, Shen Yuan has no intention of appreciating it at the moment.

The house in front of him was wide open, and there was not a trace of movement inside and out, which suddenly made Shen Yuan's heart rise to his throat.

I'm not afraid of anything else, I'm just afraid that his master Gongye and there will be some accidents.

As soon as she thought of this, she saw that Shen Yuan couldn't wait to get off the horse and rushed into the courtyard, Lin Yueyao was startled when she saw this situation, and followed closely behind Shen Yuan, but when the two looked around, they didn't see a single figure.

Only at the door of the house where He Youdao was, I saw a pool of blood.

The two pushed the door in, but there was no one inside, Shen Yuan was anxious, and now he just wanted to know whose bloodstains it was!

"Brother Shen, don't worry for the time being, maybe it's not what you think. ”

Lin Yueyao saw that Shen Yuan was a little flustered, and knew that he must be thinking about that bad place, so she hurriedly comforted her, "Since there is no one in this house, let's go to the neighborhood to find it, Gongye's predecessors are strong in martial arts, and there will never be any accidents." ”

Hearing this, Shen Yuan nodded, and then went out of the gate together.

In the house just now, except for the pool of blood, there are no other clues, so at this moment, the two of them are carefully checking outside the door, and they are always worthy of their hearts, and under the old locust tree more than ten steps away from the door, they found a small pool of blood!

The two of them looked up along the trunk of the tree, and only halfway up their waists, they saw a thin and deep sword mark.

Shen Yuan stretched out his hand and touched it lightly, "If my guess is correct, this is the sword mark of the Flying Snow Sword. ”

After hearing this, Lin Yueyao smiled gently: "This is good news!"

"Huh?"

Shen Yuan turned his head to look at Lin Yueyao, only to see that Lin Yueyao's eyes were smart at the moment, crystal clear, and full of intelligence.

"Brother Shen, you look at the sword marks, as you said, they are fine and deep, and they are clean and neat, and they are clearly the grasp of the strength and internal strength, and they are extremely profound, just imagine where ordinary swordsmen can have such superb swordsmanship?"

Lin Yueyao put her hands behind her back, paced and said softly, "So this sword must be from the hands of Gongye's predecessors, which means that even if the seniors' madness is really committed, at least there is no fear of life." ”

Shen Yuan nodded, quite agreeing with this, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Yes, it's just that where they have gone now, in addition to Master's own safety, I am more worried about the innocent people next to me who will suffer this unjustified disaster." ”

After talking to Lin Yueyao, Shen Yuan continued to explore the vicinity, and suddenly beckoned: "Sister Yueyao, come and see, there are footprints and blood stains here!"

Hearing the sound, Lin Yueyao hurriedly approached, and then saw Shen Yuan raise his head and look at the Dragon King Temple not far ahead. It turned out that the footprints and bloodstains all pointed in one direction, which was the Dragon King Temple.

This dragon king temple is a single courtyard, it is not as wide as the house, the courtyard is paved with blue bricks, and an old pine tree is planted at the left and right ends.

Shen Yuan and the others went around to the front of the Dragon King Temple, and immediately found a shallow trace of blood on the stone steps. Lin Yueyao was about to speak, but Shen Yuan hurriedly stretched out his finger and put it in front of his mouth and made a gesture of silence.

Listening carefully, sure enough, there was some movement in the temple: the footsteps were vague, and it was clear that it was a person who didn't know martial arts, and the other person who spoke was He Youdao.

Shen Yuan listened carefully with his ears, and then He Youdao said weakly: "Annoying the temple wishes, carry my apprentice into the ear room to rest, and take care of ...... life."

After a pause in speaking, Shen Yuan leaned on the door and looked, only to see He Youdao leaning against the pine tree, taking out a heavy ingot of silver from his arms with a lot of effort with his left hand, and throwing it to the temple blessing who was in his fifties.

That temple Zhu had never seen so much silver in his life, and he was suddenly overjoyed, nodded his head, folded his hands, and carried the unconscious Ding Sheng on his back according to He Youdao's words.

Then He Dao Xu was the pain of the wound was unbearable, raised his left hand to cover the stump arm on his right, and couldn't help grinning for a while.

Shen Yuan suddenly pushed the door and entered, and when he heard this "bang" sound, He Youdao suddenly struck a spirit, like a bird with a frightened bow, but when he saw someone, he was relieved.

He Youdao knew that Shen Yuan and him were haters of heaven and would never spare his life, but at the moment he would not kill himself, first, Gongye and He had already confessed, and secondly, He Youdao did not believe in Shen Yuan and he didn't want to live well, after all, the poison of the "first seven" would attack in a few days.

He lowered his head and smiled, and when he looked up again, Shen Yuan had already held the Northern Darkness Sword in his hand, approaching step by step.

He Youdao was quite surprised, his eyebrows were raised, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly said, "You can't kill me yet." ”

"You don't dare?" Shen Yuan sneered, "If I don't kill you, it's hard to solve the hatred in my heart!"

As he spoke, Shen Yuan shook his arms, and in an instant, he heard a sword sound from the Northern Immortal Sword.

He Youdao's eyes stared at the Northern Underworld Sword, and he involuntarily leaned back, and said, "Don't you want to relieve the deadly poison on your body?"

Lin Yueyao didn't know the inside story, and when she heard He Youdao say this at first glance, she was surprised, and raised her hand to hold Shen Yuan, her eyebrows were full of concern.

"Brother Shen, are you poisoned?"

Shen Yuan looked sideways, nodded, and said, "It's okay." ”

"Hmph, if it's really as he said, how can the old man Gongye keep my life?" He Youdao shook his head and smiled, and looked at Lin Yueyao again, "Girl, do you think the old man is reasonable?"

Lin Yueyao ignored He Youdao, and only asked Shen Yuan, "Brother Shen, what kind of poison did you have on your body?"

Without waiting for Shen Yuan to speak, he listened to He Youdao take over: "It's full of calculations, your big brother Shen only has five days left to live, and the old man Gongye kept me just to prepare the antidote." ”

"Huh?"

Lin Yueyao was shocked and inexplicably shocked when she heard this, and she was even more worried, "Brother Shen...... Even if you have a great enmity with this person, you must first be able to live, and you must not be impulsive! If you really have three longs and two shorts, won't it make your relatives feel sad?"

Shen Yuan paused, raised his sword and pointed at He Youdao, and said coldly, "Where is my master now? What happened?"

Seeing that Shen Yuan endured the murderous intent, not only He Youdao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but Lin Yueyao also let go of her heart, since she met in Kongtong Mountain, although the time has not been long, but she also knows a lot of the story of Qingyunzhuang, and the head of the Hundred Poisons Sect in front of her, He Youdao, is one of the culprits of the tragedy that year!

No matter how damned this person is, it is really not worth Shen Yuan's life to go in for nothing.

Shen Yuan naturally understood this in his heart, but he was sometimes prone to drill the tip of the horns, especially after being poisoned by the first seven, he always thought in his mind that it was a big deal to die with He Youdao.

Last night, Gongye and Lian beat and kicked, scolded him for a bloody head, and finally woke him up.

He Youdao wanted to kill, but Shen Yuan wouldn't do it now, Fang Cai's move was really Shen Yuan's deliberate action, first, to tell He Youdao not to play tricks, otherwise he Shen Yuan would rather fight with his own life than get rid of him; second, Shen Yuan really didn't want to talk to him.

At this time, the temple zhu came out of the ear room, happened to see this scene, and exhaled in fright, Shen Yuan looked sideways, and saw that the temple zhu looked at himself as if he had seen a fierce god, so he lowered his sword.

"Tell me, where has my master gone?"

Shen Yuan no longer looked at the temple blessing, turned his face to look indifferent, and stared straight at He Youdao.

He Youdao couldn't help but smile bitterly, and was about to speak, when suddenly a gust of wind swept in, the dust was flying, and the pine was swaying!

Then he heard Gongye and the crow-like throats laugh wildly, this laughter seemed to resound through the heavens and the earth, and even Shen Yuan couldn't tell where the person was by the sound alone!

Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly, and a sentence came from the air again: "Ji Wanli, you lost to Lao Tzu again!"

This sentence without a beginning and no end first made Shen Yuan and the others a little stunned and didn't know what to say, but as soon as these words fell, they saw Gongye He suddenly fly down from the roof of the Dragon King Temple, and the Chengyuan sword in his hand went straight to the temple to stab!

Gongye and his body method were extremely fast, and Shen Yuan was far away, so it was too late to save him, but even so, Shen Yuan still swept away and tried his best to rescue!

At this moment, a white shadow climbed over the wall and entered, and the light skill was also first-class, and in an instant, I saw the white figure grab the temple blessing and flash it in that moment!

"Poof", the temple Zhu fell to the ground, which can be described as four feet to the sky and five internal organs displaced!

But no matter how painful the fall is, it is a hundred times stronger than losing your life for no reason!

Seeing that the white figure was also staggering to stabilize its figure, Shen Yuan and Lin Yueyao looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help blurting out.

"White Hall Master?"

"Uncle Bai!"

The person who appeared on the verge of danger was none other than Bai Wuying, the master of the Kongtong Sect's Soul Chasing Hall! At this moment, he was also embarrassed, and blood was oozing from his abdomen and shoulders!

Lin Yueyao was already guilty in her heart, and she was even more worried when she saw this situation.

But this is not the time to gossip, Gongye and a sword swooped into the air, and said angrily: "Ji Wanli, why did you run away!"

Seeing this, Shen Yuan shouted: "Sister Yueyao, hurry!"