Chapter 67: Array
The nine-foot jade can't move on its own, but Lin Ye can.
So the next time the chessboard shook, Lin Yi supported the ground with his sword, and the whole person used his strength to crash into the nine-foot jade.
When all the pieces stopped, the nine-foot jade managed to leave its original position and moved two squares to the left, and nothing happened. But Lin Yi's situation was not good, and when she hit her, the whole person rolled uncontrollably to the edge of the chessboard far away from the nine-foot jade.
Eight.
Lin Yi instantly stabilized his body, and chased the sword flower in his hand, but he didn't see a sword attack.
"Down!" in the distance, the nine-foot jade suddenly burst out and shouted.
Lin Ye jumped on the spot, wanting to step on the Bodhi branch, but found that the Bodhi branch was stabbed in half, and eight wide knives suddenly rose up, breaking through the chessboard under his feet, and it was able to stop at the soles of Lin Ye's feet.
Landing lightly on the tip of the knife, Lin Yi was ten thousand careful.
In order to get close to the nine-foot jade as soon as possible, Lin Yi used the next two vibrations to move his body in his direction. Fortunately, in these two times, the numbers under his feet were one and three, and the direction in which the sword flew became normal, and it was enough to hit it head-on.
With the attempt of Yigege, although the nine-foot jade was enough to be beaten from Lin Ye, it also narrowed the range little by little. And just as the two of them tried again and again, the nine-foot jade suddenly flashed and disappeared on the chessboard.
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, and then his feet were empty, and the whole person fell into darkness.
"Ayu?" Lin Yi shouted tentatively, but there was no response from his side.
It wasn't clear if he was out of the Phantom Array, and it wasn't clear if the nine-foot jade was out of the Phantom Array, so Lin Yi kept his falling posture and didn't move, and finally fell into a forest.
At night, the forest was quiet, and Lin Ye steadied himself and landed slowly, only the sound of the wind in his ears.
What made Lin Yi sure that he had not stepped out of the phantom array was that the moon came out of the thick clouds little by little at this time, and there were two bright moons hanging high in the night sky.
"Ayu ......" Lin Yi walked through the forest with his sword in his hand, stepping on thick fallen leaves under his feet, and each step made a slight clicking sound, crushing the dry leaves.
There is no nine-foot jade figure around, let alone nine-foot jade, even the figures of birds and beasts can't see one.
At this time, the nine-foot jade had already come out of the phantom array.
A burst of white mist enveloped him, and when the white mist dissipated, he found that he had come out of the phantom array, and in front of him was the useless Duan who was fighting with Jiang Congyou.
Jiang Congyou was one enemy and two enemies, and one person was useless and Li Chengfeng, it was inevitable that he would have some difficulty, and the nine-foot jade was thrown over, and the water slid out a beautiful arc.
Duan Wufu raised his head to the sky to avoid it, and after stopping the water and going around in a circle, he returned to the hand of the nine-foot jade.
"Senior Jiang, he will hand it over to me. The nine-foot jade flicked his wrist, and the fan was wide open.
Jiang Congyou's expression was relieved, and he swept away the dust in his hand, "Thank you, little friend." ”
Duan Wuwu didn't seem to want to fight with the nine-foot jade, and there were some evasions between one move and one style, but the nine-foot jade would not show mercy to his subordinates, and the dragon's anger hit him directly, and the end of the fight was useless and retreated.
In fact, Jiuchi Yu still had doubts in his heart, in his and Lin Yi's guesses, Duan Wufu should be Ying Zhong Zhonglu's faction, why would Song Qingshu come to help now? But he only distracted himself slightly, and the jade fan in his hand never stopped at all, and every blow hit the vital point.
In fact, this is the first battle after the nine-foot jade returns to the ruins, but because of the useless passive avoidance of the war, the nine-foot jade will not be able to understand the essentials at all for a while.
Duan was useless waiting, the long sword in his hand was well guarded, and he was at ease, but he refused to take the initiative to attack.
Suddenly, the fire in the mountains became more violent, and the flames were bursting everywhere. When there is chaos, there is beautiful music, from far and near.
Song Qingshu, who was originally holding the rain master to watch the fire on the other side, his face changed, his expression was a little anxious, he looked over, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see.
The person who came was the nine-fingered pipa Ying Zhong, and he was dressed in a black robe and walked slowly from the tongue of fire with the pipa in his arms, volleying as if he were walking on the ground.
After seeing Ying Zhong, Duan's useless expression was obviously relaxed, and he retreated backwards, avoiding a few moves of the nine-foot jade, and then came to Ying Zhong's side.
"Where's Zhonglu?" Ying Zhong glanced at him, his fingers stopped, pressed on the strings of the pipa, and the tail finger of his right hand was missing a finger.
Duan uselessly turned his hand and presented it, and a translucent red bead lay in the palm of his hand, "My lord has already gone to the next place, and he has already handed over the spirit bead to me before he went." ”
Ying Zhong took the red spirit bead from his hand, and then flashed in front of Song Qingshu, Yu Shi took a step forward and blocked in front of Song Qingshu, but in the next moment, he was swept away by Ying Zhong's sleeve.
Song Qingshu's face was hideous, his eyes were scarlet, he took a step forward and said fiercely: "Give it to me." ”
Looking at his face as ugly as a demon, Ying Zhong pinched the spirit bead expressionlessly and lifted it in front of him, "What about the Heart Sutra?"
"Don't you think you can be one step ahead of us every time?" Song Qingshu gritted his teeth, turned his hand to return to the ruins, and then pinched it with two fingers, and his fingertips turned white.
"Don't you think that Qingshan really made a mistake that time, leaving Fang Yanzhi behind?" Ying Zhong's eyes were a little dark green, like a snake ready to attack.
Song Qingshu was choked for a moment, but then he returned to the ruins a little in his hand and stabbed towards Ying Zhong, who pinched the spirit bead, stepped back with his right foot, sideways to avoid his blows, and the hand holding the pipa, his fingers flicked, and the strings were plucked.
A burst of music was like a wave of water spreading, visibly dispersing the phantom array drawn by Song Qingshu's pen with the naked eye.
"The Heart Sutra of Rebirth is impossible for you. "One blow failed, Song Qingshu returned to the ruins in his hand and volleyed in the air, and his hand was behind.
Being preempted by Ying Zhong's dog was enough for him to feel uncomfortable, not to mention that he also helped that end uselessly, Song Qingshu's eyes drooped slightly for a moment, and he raised his head and said, "I have already helped your dog." ”
This is their agreement, pay attention to one and do not owe each other.
And the spirit bead in Ying Zhong's hand, this is a spirit bead refined from all the cultivation of the master of the Qianmen Sect, Gui Tongdao, and it can only be done by Zhonglu in the whole world, a trace of anxiety flashed in Song Qingshu's eyes, it is impossible for Brother not to come, and he should have been stumped by something before he arrived.
"I don't seem to need to remind you of the importance of this thing. Ying Zhong shook his head, and the Duan behind him turned useless and blocked the blow chased by the nine-foot jade.
Ying Zhong turned his hand to put away the spirit bead, turned around and plucked the strings, and the nine-foot jade was as if it had been hit by a punch, and the whole person flew out.
"By the way......" Ying Zhong turned around again and raised his eyebrows to look at Song Qingshu, "Do you know why Song Qingshu wants to cultivate the Heart Sutra?"
"It's not your turn to talk about it. Song Qingshu's eyes were full of gloom.
"No one is willing to be subservient to others......" Ying Zhong had a hint of banter in his eyes, his head raised slightly upward, and his gaze was lowered, "Except for you, of course." ”
"A dog will always be a dog. As soon as Ying Zhong's words fell, the rain master on the ground was already holding the dagger and rushed up again, the black mist was surging under his palm, and the dagger in his hand flashed with a bright green light.
Ying Zhong raised his hand lightly and sank, and the whole person of the rain master seemed to be thrown to the ground hard, and the ground sank into it slightly, his head tilted, and the whole person lost consciousness.
"You don't have to take an inch. Song Qingshu held Ying Zhong's wrist in his hand, so that he couldn't make up for another blow to the rain master.
Looking at Song Qingshu's attitude, Ying Zhong looked very bored, and his withdrawn hand pressed on the pipa he was holding in his left hand again, and spit out two words: "Copy." ”
Song Qingshu's expression was cold, his fingertips flipped over and returned to the ruins, aiming at him, "No, give or not." ”