Chapter 236: Fate Came by Such a Coincidence

Boom –

The sword light seemed to be torn apart in the human eye, twisted and scattered, and the air was shaken into a circle of ripples.

"What a heavy demon!!"

The man in the temple pillar hat had a cloak, his face was slightly sideways, his eyes were slanted to the five scholars in the corner, and he said hoarsely: "If you hear something wrong, leave immediately, and to the north is Shangyong City." ”

The corners of the tent rolled, the feet stepped on the cracked floor tiles, dragged the long-handled knife to pull out the afterimage, rushed out of the view of the temple gate, and the black shadow that broke through the ground was actually a root, like a long tongue dancing in place.

"Demon, Hugh is rampant!!"

The swordsman drank violently, took two steps in his hand, and met the whisker in the open space outside the temple, the blade roared, accompanied by the roar of "Drink-", and slashed out with one hand in anger.

The moment of contact.

The roots shrank abruptly, burrowed back into the soil, and the cut fell to the ground, and the ground was rippled and a layer of dirt spread out in all directions.

Wearing a hat, the one-armed swordsman squinted his eyes, his eyes slowly swept from the ground, the right ear pinna moved imperceptibly, and the next second, he lifted his foot on the knife surface, and the one-armed knife was raised high by force, flipped from the top of his head, and the tip of the knife was inserted directly into the ground on the other side, and the blade was less than half.

"Demon, die!"

The knife man roared, grabbed the handle of the knife and twisted it, it was a 'snort' sound, a large stream of white gas was leaked out of the ground, and a small dirt bag suddenly flew away in the distance visible to the naked eye.

"Where's it so easyβ€”"

The knife edge reversed, the knife man pulled a knife back, pulled out a round of knife qi along the ground, and chased directly after the dirt bag, and the 'Bo Bo' soil burst and tore apart, and caught up with the flying dirt bag in a blink of an eye.

Bang bang.

Countless debris splattered away.

The smoke and dust were filled, the swordsman's cloak swept away the dust, grasped the handle of the knife, and the long knife 'buzzed' to the ground, his eyes looked ahead vigilantly, and his ears kept moving, listening to the subtle movements around him that ordinary people could not detect.

As a martial artist, hearing, seeing, smelling, perceiving, the four senses are necessary, in the past three years, since the experience of the battle with the monster, in addition to the transcendent perception of the knife technique, the rest is to constantly improve the four senses, a little wind and grass, can be keenly caught by him.

The firelight from the temple gate swayed, and the moment the light shone in front of him turned dark, an inch of dirt flew into the sky in front of his sight, and more than a dozen black shadows more than twice the size broke through the ground, and the sound was like a mountain rock crumbling, and a few bangs swept along the ground and in mid-air.

"Uhhh

The knife man roared angrily, pressed the handle of the knife, dragged the knife to the ground and rushed up against the more than ten giant black shadows, kicked under his feet, avoided the smashed rhizome, raised his arm suddenly, the knife edge split another huge object, the juice splashed everywhere, the moment of cutting, the figure stepped out of the step, shrewd away, the figure was interspersed between the giants, the knife was raised, the storm kept slashing and smashing, and the air was full of the sound of tearing and slashing.

The five scholars hiding in the temple poked their heads out of the door and looked out, stunned by this scene, they couldn't understand what kind of power this extreme martial arts was, and in their dim vision, they saw countless sword lights flickering.

Outside, the blade rolled up the wind and thunder, and slashed into the giant rhizome, and the roots of the cracked mouth suddenly tightened, clamping his knife edge, and in the darkness, a nearby rhizome swept abruptly.

Facing the dark shadow that rapidly enlarged at the bottom of his eyes and obscured his vision, the swordsman withdrew his hand from the hilt of the knife, and his arm was crossed in front of his chest to block it.

In the next second, the arm touched the pitch-black rhizome.

The arm that resisted was pressed back to his chest, and the air shook with a muffled sound, and he stepped backwards, and the dirt under his feet guessed several deep holes one after another.

"There is a thousand-year-old demon hidden here, no one can defeat it, I will help you!"

There was a sudden shout in the temple, and the five scholars at the door subconsciously turned around, and a shining light flew out from above their heads, followed by a bearded man with a wooden box on his back and jumped into the air.

Slammed the wooden box behind him.

"Excalibur subdued the demonβ€”"

The wooden box opened, and a small sword swished out from both sides, lighting up the magic light, and above the air, the bearded man hovered, his palms lit up with yin and yang, and he frantically pushed out towards the dense rhizomes below.

Countless dense small swords rained down on the rhizome, and there was a sneering sound, and green smoke rose up, and the rhizome that swept away the swordsman paused obviously, and quickly shrank back, and in an instant, drilled back into the ground.

"Close!"

The bearded man landed, the sword pointed back, and the little sword returned to the wooden box and looked at the swordsman over there.

"How's my brother's injury?"

"Can't die....." The swordsman shalted back the long knife on the ground with a palm in the air, and the tip of the knife hung with a swing of his arm.

"You and I work together to slay the demons here ......"

Before he could say the last word 'kill', the cold moonlight on the ground gradually faded, and in the mist in front of him, the two fox demons who had gone unconsciously before fell down, waving their long sleeves of tulle, standing on both sides, and bowing down.

"Greetings to grandma. ”

Behind the mist, a vague slender figure silhouette was supported by several naughty children wearing red belly pockets, swaying slowly, black hair was high, and the golden hairpins at both ends shook the jade bells, and came to stand in the middle of the two foxes, slightly sideways the black robe and gold silk skirt robe, and the face was hung with black veil.

The sharp golden fingers stroked the head of a naughty boy, and the voice of a man and a woman suddenly sounded behind the veil.

"It's you who spoil my Lanruo Temple?"

The two foxes glanced at each other, hurriedly snuggled up, and said softly while kneading:

"Yes, grandma, these are the two of them. ”

"The two of them are full of energy, and they may be able to restore the injuries caused by the thunder to their grandmother. "When the time comes, grandma will recover, and you won't have to count on that old demon of Montenegro. ”

As soon as the red fox finished speaking, the black robe brushed over and hit her in the face, and her figure suddenly knelt on the ground, trembling.

"Black Mountain Old Demon, what you can call it too?"

The veiled woman in the black-bottomed gold-rimmed skirt squinted at the two of them, several long scarlet tongues poked out, and the swordsman took two steps out of the stride with the hilt of the knife, and was grabbed by the bearded man with the wooden box on his shoulder, and looked up at the covered stars and moon.

"This demon has not yet shown its true body, and the demonic energy has already covered the stars and moon, you and I can't be beaten, go quickly!"

The man who pulled the knife quickly retreated, and shouted at the five scholars who were still watching in the temple.

"Let's go!"

The five people who suddenly woke up over there rushed out of the temple gate with a rolling belt, and before they could run two steps, a rhizome drilled out of the ground, entangled their feet and necks, and quickly spread upward.

"I know that it's not good to walk at night......" "The four of us can't get close to women..... Uh-huh......"

Between the twists, countless roots and whiskers tightly wrapped the five people into zongzi and stood in place.

The demon wind was blowing, and the man carrying the sawdust waved a few palm thunders to smash the monster that came out of the ground, pulling the swordsman to leap up the branches, and the swordsman also had the practice of lightening the body, and the two of them walked through the dense leaf layer together, flying on the top of the cage, and leaving far away.

........

Rustle.

The night wind howled, and they fled for a while, and when they could see the lights of the town below the mountain, the two stopped at a green rock halfway up the mountain.

The knife man stabbed the ground, untied the sheepskin bag at his waist, poured wine into his mouth, and threw it at the man over there.

"Thank you for saving your life, in the south, Zuo Zhengyang!"

Over there, the bearded man who poured a sip of wine and put down the wooden box grinned loudly with his beard stained with wine.

"Yan Chixia, a native of Qindi, has been in Jiangnan for ten years, and you and I are half of the same countrymen. ”

Zuo Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, then took off his hat, revealing his face, after a battle in the capital, a few white traces could be vaguely seen on his temples in three years, and his mouth was full of scum, which looked vicissitudes.

In the past three years, looking for demons and monsters, several monster heads on his waist have been sharpened during this period of time.

However, thinking of the scene just now, there was a picture of returning to the original capital and Pudu Cihang, clenching his fists and smashing on the rocks.

"Unfortunately, those people could not be rescued. ”

"Do everything according to your ability, if you and I are in it, who will save them?" Yan Chixia returned the wine bag to him and sat down on the side, frowning for a while.

"I see that this demon is a thousand-year-old tree body cultivation, I am afraid that there has been a lot of time here, with the strength of you and me, at most lightly create this demon, I think, need one more help. ”

On the side, Zuo Zhengyang raised his head: "You reminded me that I thought of someone." ”

"It's a coincidence, I also think of one person, Qixia Mountain......"

The two almost uttered one person's name in unison.

"Qixia Mountain Lu Liangsheng. ”

Immediately, both of them were stunned for a moment, looked at each other for a few breaths, and suddenly laughed, Yan Chixia smiled:

"So you and I know this person!"

"Since they all know each other, then only one person will look for him in Xia Mountain. Zuo Zhengyang took the long knife inserted in the ground, stood up and looked back at the bearded man.

"I'll drag this monster here, you go to Qixia Mountain to find him!"

Rustling.....

Yan Chixia didn't answer, her head suddenly looked at a place in the forest, and with a sudden wave of her sword finger, a small sword flew out of the wooden box, nailed to the foot of a certain tree, and green smoke came out.

"It's not good, I'm afraid that this demon is colluding with this mountain range, and what you and I said just now is probably listened to by the other party. ”

"Then without further ado, you and I will go our separate ways!"

"Good!"

The two of them were not indecisive, Yan Chixia immediately took the wooden box, stepped on the green rock, and flew to the foot of the mountain below, stepped on a few treetops, and disappeared into the night in a moment.

Meanwhile.

The invisible message followed the demonic power and transmitted back to Lanruo Temple from the ground, and the tree demon grandmother who was standing in place sucked her long tongue, and her sharp fingers hooked the corners of her mouth.

There was a sucking sound.

In a moment, the voices of men and women sounded.

"Hmph, you're going to call people......" turned his head and looked at a red and white fox demon beside him.

"Go to Montenegro and find the old demon, it's been many years, he should come and see it. ”

The red and white foxes glanced at each other, a little hesitant.

"Grandma, where is Montenegro?"

Montenegro...... In the veil, the blurred face was stunned for a moment, closed his eyes and thought about it, perched ..... Perch..... Black..... South......

Recalling the scene of the man leaving, the dryad raised his finger and tapped it to the white fox's forehead.

"Do you know now?"

The white fox felt a trace of memory that did not belong, as if on a map, a certain location lit up, looking at that direction, it seemed to cross the river, in the south of the Yangtze River.....

"Still not going?"

His thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and the white fox hurriedly lowered his head, "Yes, grandma." ”