Chapter Seventy-Two: Flowers Splash Tears

Mount Emei is small in the moon, and it still comes into the window.

In Jiazhou, Jiannan Province, spring on Mount Emei is much earlier than in the north, and it does not seem to be depressed, but there is a person's heart, which is more melancholy than the lonely moon at night.

"Where is he?" this is a sentence that Master Huixin often asks in her heart after returning to the teacher's door, and this muttered to the green lantern and seems to be to the window moon.

Hua Splash tears did not return to Dumen, life and death were uncertain, but the female disciples of the Buddha in this year of confusion were worried, and they could no longer worship the Buddha with peace of mind, and often forgot that the Buddha would punish the emotional.

The same sentence, that Yuanting Xiao Nizi also sounded in her heart, but she was young and ignorant, and she didn't have much sorrow, and occasionally there was a wisp, and it was easy to be blown away by the mountain wind.

Huashan Lotus Peak.

Hua splashed tears and woke up slowly, only to feel pain in the back of his neck, and knew that he was blackened by someone in the back. When he opened his eyes, he felt soft under his body, and he knew that it was a fine quilt. Hua Splash Tears and his eyes opened slightly, and the entrance was an exquisite guest room, antique, and the wine utensils on the table were also very exquisite, but he had no intention of appreciating it. When his mind turned, the first thing that came to his mind was "where is the wisdom heart", and then "where is this".

For several months, Hua Splash and Master Hui Xin had their own feelings, and although they never showed each other, the eyes of the two looked at each other were very different from others. Under the monk's robe, there is an ignorant and youthful heart, and in addition to the cold and arrogant face of the flowers, there is a persistent and fiery feeling. The two of them didn't talk to each other for a few words, but their love was deeply rooted and they couldn't extricate themselves.

He didn't have an answer to where Huixin was, but where he was, he would immediately know. There is a figure sitting on a lotus chair next to the table, and the flowers are splashed with tears to look closely, this person is dressed in gorgeous clothes, wearing a hosta, his eyebrows are like knife carvings, his beard is like ink drawing, and his face is not angry and powerful at this moment. This person is playing with a small wine glass in his hand, and there is still undrunk residual liquid in it - if it is not Ling Xiao, the head of the Heavenly Sect, who is it?

Ling Xiao is here, so this place is naturally a celestial faction. Although the Celestial Sect was severely damaged by the Manichaean raid, the mountain gate house was completely destroyed, and the disciples were almost wiped out, but this Huashan was still there, but he Ling Xiao was still there. If he is in the sky, he will be able to raise another celestial faction in this Huashan!

Hua Splash sat up with tears, but he felt weak, he thought it was prostration after the war, and he didn't think much about it, he leaned on the head of the bed with a pant of breath, and asked, "Master Ling, where is my master?"

Hua Splash Tears originally wanted to ask about the whereabouts of Master Huixin, but she finally endured it.

Hua Splash Tears struggled to get up, Ling Xiao saw it in his eyes, his face was cold when he heard this, like a sudden frost, and the breath in the room was cold, drunk eyes stared at Flower Splash Tears, his face was distorted and a little hideous: "Your master? Hahahaha, Flower Splash Tears, Flower Splash Tears, you still think about him, but you don't know that he sold the entire martial arts to Manichaeism! Shaolin and the Heavenly People were exterminated, aren't they all his big deals? Awesome, amazing, hahahaha......"

Ling Xiao was crazy for a while, and when he heard these words, he was naturally terrified, if it weren't for the words that came from Ling Xiao's mouth, he would have thought it was crazy words, but despite this, he still didn't believe that Master would do such a thing. Xiao Xia not only benefited him, but also nurtured him, and he always thought that Master was a great hero who stood up to the sky.

Ling Xiao saw that the flowers were splashed with tears and didn't believe it, so he recovered his emotions a little, and said coldly: "You can go to the front mountain to have a look, the Heavenly Sect ...... Nope. After saying this, the loneliness on his face was finally revealed.

Seeing that Ling Xiao's expression did not seem to be fake, Hua Splash Tears had to believe it for three more points, struggled out of the door, and looked at the mountain in front of him.

Hua Splash tears were difficult to accept for a while, and I just wanted to go back to the master to ask the master to understand, even if Shaolin and Tianren were destroyed, it may not necessarily have something to do with the master.

Hua Splash returned to the house with tears and asked, "What happened to Dumen, and where is my master?"

Xiao Xia smiled and snorted: "Du Men is very good, not only did he not lose money in the chaotic battle, but he became more powerful, and he formed an offensive and defensive alliance with Manichaeism, and became a bull-eared person in the martial arts. As for the dog thief Xiao Xia, now that he is the leader of the martial arts alliance, he is naturally busy cleaning up the mess and expanding his power. ”

Hua Splash tears were upset in her heart, she couldn't believe it, and she had to believe it, she just wanted to quickly find the master and ask for an understanding, and when she regained some strength, she said goodbye to Ling Xiao and said, "In this case, the junior will say goodbye first, and ask the master for an understanding." ”

Ling Xiao looked up to the sky and smiled: "Farewell, you Dumen have harmed my Heavenly Sect so badly, do you still want to leave? What's more, can you still walk back with your current body?"

Hua Splash was stunned when she heard this, and she couldn't understand what Ling Xiao meant by this. Seeing his appearance, Ling Xiao said again: "If you don't believe it, you can try it." ”

The flowers splashed tears secretly luckily, only then did they find that the dantian was empty, and they "chuckled" in their hearts, and the secret way was not good.

Ling Xiao continued: "Your martial arts have been completely wiped out by me, and you can't practice martial arts again for the rest of your life, hahahaha!"

Ling Xiao said, the drunkenness became heavier, he dropped the wine glass, stepped forward to hold the flower splash tears, and said drunkly: "Flower splash tears, I'm not a good man, but I can't help Xiao now, so I have to pay you off the debt!"

It's a pity that he has lost all his martial arts, his body is weak, and he doesn't even have the strength to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

Ling Xiao took advantage of the drunkenness and began to tear off the clothes that were splashed with tears. The face of the flowers splashed with tears was like ashes, and the heart was full of ups and downs, and for a while, all the honor, self-esteem, and pride seemed to have been lost with the loss of martial arts.

Although Ling Xiao is a martial artist, he originally wanted to rely on his own strength to shape the Heavenly and Human Sect again, but there are Manichaean masters in Dumen, he went down the mountain, and he couldn't help Xiao Xia, and now he is almost alone, and he is unable to take revenge on Xiaoxia, so he has to drink every day, and relieve his hatred with bullying and humiliation.

Flowers splash tears are humiliated for days, life and death can not help themselves, and gradually fall like a puppet, let it ravage.

Among the few remaining people of the Celestial Sect, Ling Shuang also escaped. He was also heartbroken when he watched the Huashan Mountain where he grew up since he was a child, and the destruction of his master's sect, and what made him even more sad was that Hua Splash was ravaged and humiliated by his father. Ling Shuang Zhan has been a little distracted since he encountered Hua Splash tears in the Juancheng Ring Competition, and to this day, he saw the pale but still beautiful face of Hua Splash Tears, and he knew that the so-called "Broken Sleeve Fetish, Longyang's Goodness" was also in love, and he couldn't help himself.

Ling Shuang saw that Hua Splash Tears was humiliated, and he had a heart-wrenching pain, and he also pleaded with his father to let him let Hua Splash Tears, but in exchange for Ling Xiao's reprimand. He looked at his father, who was becoming more and more emaciated and crazy, as if he had changed from the past, and knew that the destruction of the Heavenly Sect was too great a blow to him, so he did such a thing that destroyed human nature. Ling Shuangzhan couldn't hate his father, and he couldn't bear to suffer here with tears and tears, and he suffered every day in his heart, and he even learned to use wine to drown his sorrows.

When Ling Shuang was sober, he took advantage of Ling Xiao's drunkenness to secretly visit Hua Splash Tears and comfort him with gentle words, but Hua Splash Tears was like a living dead, half speechless, and his eyes were blank. The rest is when Ling Shuangzhan is not sober.

There seem to be only two drunken people and one living dead in the huge Huashan Mountain, and it seems depressed compared to the lonely moon at night.

Since the first battle of martial arts and green forests, the pattern of martial arts has changed greatly. The original three major factions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, the Shaolin and Tianren factions, were wiped out by Manichaeism and were almost removed from the rivers and lakes, while the Maoshan faction closed the mountain gate and had no quarrel with the world. The rest of the major sects are all injured by more than half, which greatly damages their vitality, and the small and medium-sized sects such as the Liuying faction, the Vientiane faction, and the Chaoxian Pavilion are even more dead and injured, and the mountain gate is empty. Only Kong Men was unharmed, but he also hid from idleness.

Different from the major martial arts sects is Du Men, Du Men Xiao is attached to Manichaeism, with the power of Manichaeism, he has been wantonly collecting all major sects for a long time, bribing gold and silver, bribing power, and giving thunder, this world martial arts has become his personal belongings, and Xiao Xia has replaced Ling Xiao to become the new leader of the martial arts alliance and become the first person in martial arts. Although the gate factions such as the Emei faction, the Kongtong faction, and the Qingcheng faction were unwilling, they were unable to compete with them, so they had to bow their heads to Xiaoxia.

At this point, Xiao Xia dominated the martial arts.

Gong County in Henan Province, Dugi Province, on the shore of Surabaya, is where Dumen is located.

In the Dumen Hall, a person who did not have a Middle-earth accent said: "Lord Xiao Meng, the deity helped you defeat that Ling Xiao, how about it?"

This person has a white robe and a jade scarf, a wide forehead and a high nose, and is the Lord of the Yang Realm of Manichaeism. In addition to him, there was another person beside him, with a white robe and a black scarf, a curtain and a hat, who was undoubtedly the lord of the netherworld. Manichaeism was afraid that Ling Xiao and Su and the abbot would seek revenge, so they put the masters of the Yin and Yang realms here, and the Manichaean masters who thought that Ling Xiao would make him return in vain were the two of them.

Xiao looked respectful and thanked: "Thank you Yang Realm Lord for your help, Du Men will definitely be rewarded." ”

When the Yang Realm Lord heard this, he was dissatisfied in his heart, and snorted: "Lord Xiao Meng, my Holy Sect is not doing this for your little martial arts. ”

Xiao Xia said: "Naturally, naturally, the Holy Sect has a great cause, we should do our best to be loyal and do our best......"

When the Yang Realm Lord heard this, he left satisfied.

After the Yin and Yang Realm Lords left, a person in the hall suddenly said angrily: "Senior Brother in charge, you are already the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, why do you have to swallow your anger like that Yang Realm Lord? Even if I have a martial arts battle with his Manichaeism, the outcome is unknown!"

This person was dressed in luxurious green clothes, but he was in his thirties, with a long and thin figure, thin eyebrows and long eyes, and it was Li Yuntian, the elder of Dumen. Although this Li Yuntian's martial arts are not top-notch, he did not break them in the battle of the martial arts green forest, and he saw that the Yang Realm Lord was so arrogant to Xiao Xia, so he naturally couldn't stand it.

When Xiao Xia heard this, he sighed and said: "If the Shaolin and Celestial factions are not destroyed, the martial arts are not afraid of his Manichaeism, but now that the martial arts have lost more than half, where is the opponent of others?"

Xiao Xia sighed at the moment, it was really helpless. At the beginning, he worked with Manichaeism to calculate Shaolin, Tianren and other factions, and concealed Ling Xiao, Shi Wuxuan, and even all the people in the martial arts, thus winning the position of the leader of the alliance in one fell swoop, and also making Du Men stand at the top of the martial arts. Xiao Xia secretly communicated with Manichaeism, and wanted to make heavy profits afterwards, but he didn't expect that this Manichaeism was not a good person, and he wanted to plot the entire rivers and lakes, as for the martial arts lineage, it was just a chess piece in his hand.

This Yin and Yang Realm Lord lives in Dumen, and both of them are outstanding martial arts masters, although they can protect Xiao Xia from being killed by Ling Xiao, they can also put the rest of them to death at any time. Xiao Xia is called the leader of the martial arts alliance, but in fact he is just a puppet in the hands of Manichaeism, and how to behave depends on the face of Manichaeism. Xiao Xia is conceited and intellectual, and has lofty ambitions, but now he has landed in this field, and he can't advance or retreat, and he doesn't feel that he is short of breath, so he sighs.