Late at night, the Taoist priests in the Laojun Temple had fallen asleep, very quiet, Liang Jie was in the guest room, not used to the unfamiliar bed, turned over, his eyes were open, Ye Yunsheng, who was lying on the bed on the other side, was originally meditating cross-legged, and left the bed at this time and was about to go out.

"Senior brother, where are you going?"

"Go out and take a sword walk. Ye Yunsheng turned around, thought about it, and explained to Liang Jie: "I am at home, making noodles in the morning, taking Ah Yu and a little apprentice in the afternoon, and only at night when Ah Yu sleeps can I have the opportunity to practice my sword well and quietly." ”

Liang Jie stood up and said, "I'll go with you." ”

"I practice swordsmanship and seek tranquility, and I'm used to it alone. ”

"Then I won't bother you. Liang Jie knew that he had followed his senior brother to Laojun Temple as a guest, and he was not familiar with the Taoist priests here, so he was not good at running around, so he lay down again, looking at the black roof.

Ye Yunsheng smiled, touched his chest, took a long package resting on the side of the bed in his hand, and walked out and closed the door.

The clouds in the sky tonight travel all over the world, covering the faint moonlight from time to time, and the boundless night sky is full of stars, only the Big Dipper is more conspicuous.

Ye Yunsheng looked at the night sky outside the house for a while, and then performed light skills all the way to the front of the mountain gate of Laojun Temple. Bypassing the three teams of sword Taoists on night duty, he stood in front of the stone steps in front of the Laojun Temple for a while, and then jumped into the forest sea, walked low from high to high, and came to a gentle hillside in less than a stick of incense.

If he is in a high place, it is not difficult to see here, the surrounding forest leaves are sparse, you can see the night sky when you look up, the distant ridges and slopes are continuous, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, the field of vision is vast, even in the case of the night is not very clear, it is also extremely spectacular!

After seeing the surrounding night scene, Ye Yunsheng unwrapped the long package, stuffed the soft cloth into his arms, and took out the sword Naluo inside.

He looked at the old fellow by the moonlight shining from the clouds above his head, reached out and touched the pattern on his chest, and did not draw his sword for a while, but only stood where it was.

............

The thousand-year-old ghost king Xu Ming drank too much, and now he has reached the point where the more drunk he gets, the more dry he becomes.

The two people who drank together were brothers who had been together for many years, Yan Zongfu and Zeng Hui, who were both the protectors of the Blood Jade Gate, were also depressed and angry.

"I originally thought that I had done a lot of evil, but I finally knew that etiquette and honesty were shameful, even if there were bad things in it, at least the righteousness was never left behind, but today, I still haven't figured out what this thing is...... Just sell your good brother?" Xu Ming said at the end, and suddenly cried.

"Xiao Xu, let me ask you, listen, listen!" Yan Zongfu put his arm around his shoulders, shaking him vigorously, and asked, "If you choose again, will you keep yourself or Dong Si?"

After Xu Ming heard this, he hissed and shouted "Ah"! His eyes were blood-red, his forehead was bruised, and he said viciously and bloodily to Yan Zongfu: "Big brother, what do you ask, no matter how many times you choose, I can't leave myself to die!"

Zeng Hui smiled bitterly and said, "Then don't think about it anymore, what else do you think?"

The three of them drank another jar of wine, Xu Ming was drunk, and suddenly asked, "What time is it?"

"It's almost four days. Zeng Hui said.

"Are you going?" Xu Ming asked, looking at the two of them.

"How can you not go?" Yan Zongfu asked him rhetorically.

Xu Ming laughed twice, held his breath, and after ten breaths, he bent down and coughed violently, coughing for a while, and when he raised his head again, his face was refreshed, and he couldn't see the drunkenness at all.

This is a dimly lit wine cellar, twenty steps square in the stone room, except for the wine vat, there is no other furnishings, not even fire candles and oil lamps, only the small night pearl inlaid in the stone wall above the head, exuding a faint cold light.

Walking out of the cellar, there is the crossroads on the right hand side, whether it is front and back, left and right, under the extreme eyesight, you can't see the end, and the four passages extend in the dark and deep mysteries.

The three of them walked into one of the passages, then turned three forks, walked up a stone step more than ten steps high, pressed twice on the left and right Pixiu's bodies, and a stone slab in front of them slowly descended, revealing a huge hole three people high, and walked inside, that is, the hall where the matter was discussed last time.

After passing through the main hall, I walked in from a diagonal upward crossing, passed through a narrow passage, walked more than 200 steps, pushed open the stone wall in front of me blocking the way, the air was transparent, and the vision suddenly widened.

When I went outside, I looked behind the three of them, but it was an inconspicuous grassy slope grave, most of the tombstones were covered with blades of grass, and at this time, the wild grass on the tombstone was lifted together.

Xu Ming turned around and pushed the half-human-high tombstone back into place, and then scraped the blades of grass on it slightly, making it difficult to see what was going on.

The three of them walked through the mountains and fields, and soon came to the vicinity of Laojun Temple.

"I don't know what room the man was in. ”

"It's not that I haven't been to this temple, I'm very familiar with it, and there are probably three ......or four rooms in the guest house."

"It's not difficult to find someone, but after finding it, how do you do it inside?"

"Ask him out. ”

"He's coming out?"

"Hey, wearing the sword in the clouds, the true disciple of the Shangqing Sect, how can he not have this guts?"

As they were talking, the three of them closed their mouths together, calmly concentrating, and quietly looked at a figure that leaped out of the sky above the Laojun Temple.

This person stood in front of the gate of Laojun Temple for a moment, a distance of more than 100 steps from the three of them, so that the three of them could see it clearly-the weapon wrapped in his hand, a Taoist uniform, and the auspicious cloud on his chest, and the sword erected on the cloud!

............

At a certain moment, the moonlight was obscured by the clouds, the wind blew through the treetops, and the shadows of the trees around Ye Yunsheng shook slightly.

Suddenly, a person got on his head and feet, flew down from the shadow of the tree, came to the top of Ye Yunsheng's head, and struck out with a palm.

Ye Yunsheng held Naluo in his hand, stood in place as if he didn't notice it at all, and waited until the other party waved his palm before reaching out and reaching out to meet him, and slapped this person.

There was no loud applause, and the person in the sky turned over one by one, fell behind Ye Yunsheng, and slapped one after another. Ye Yunsheng talked to him, he didn't hide at all, and after about ten moves, this person withdrew his hand and retreated, and at some point behind him, a person flashed out and shot two flying knives with his hand.

The angle of this flying knife is tricky, especially the surprise, if you change the situation opposite the moment, it will be difficult to deal with, and if you don't have a good one, you will be stabbed.

But Ye Yunsheng's face remained unchanged, he clasped his index finger, waited for the flying knife to get close, flicked two fingers in a row, and hit the flying knife back.

The man with the throwing knife was not surprised to see him come back so easily, and rolled on the spot to dodge.

Ye Yunsheng suddenly threw out a silver chain behind him, he turned around and stretched out his hand, grabbed it, and snatched it inside, the stake of the person who made the chain on the opposite side immediately broke, and he staggered forward.

At this time, Xu Ming, who had sneaked up from the tree before, and Zeng Hui, who had made the flying knife, showed a surprised and panicked look.

These two people rushed behind Ye Yunsheng and came to the rescue together, four palms hit, Ye Yunsheng blocked the sword horizontally with his left hand, and connected it with the four palms.

The three of them squeezed the internal strength of the past, and the delusional thought of squeezing him to pieces, he was dressed in bright light, slowly moving away, and the anger was pressed back, and with a "bang", the two people behind him flew out at the same time.

Yan Zongfu, who was holding the chain in his hand, was the most skillful, he was still resisting, he couldn't speak, and he couldn't move under his feet, but Ye Yunsheng was not affected at all, but walked towards this person step by step.

As he gradually walked, Yan Zongfu drummed up the internal strength of his whole body, and the Rakshasa Tribulation of the Blood Jade Gate rushed towards Ye Yunsheng like ice water through the chains between the two.

Ye Yunsheng had almost walked in front of him, shook his head and said: "The Blood Jade Gate relied on the Rakshasa to dominate the Beibi Mountain, near Luoyang, no one could control it, I originally thought that this internal strength was so good, but now it seems that it is taken for granted." ”

The man with the chains was already in despair, and all the rest of his strength was to look at his two brothers.

Ye Yunsheng saw it in his eyes and said with a smile: "It's too late to run now." ”

He was about to press the Gang Qi over and shatter this person's meridians, and above his head, in the shadow of the tree that had been quiet, another person flew out, and the sword light was dim, straight into his Baihui acupoint.

Ye Yunsheng held the sword in his left hand, swung it up with the sheath, and knocked the person who sneaked up on his head and flew out.

He didn't chase after him, he just held Naraku on the ground, and held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and until this moment, the sword was still unsheathed.