Flying Snow Buries Red Leaves, Volume 2, Wind and Rain, Knowing the Old Things Chapter 63 The black veil covers his face and wants to cover his heart

Thinking of this, the green fox flew up. Seeing this, You Jinwen turned around and stabbed again, and by inertia, he slashed towards Chu Yunshan. However, You Jinwen's knife skills are not refined, and there are many flaws.

Chu Yunshan jumped up, turned over to dodge, stepped on the back of the knife again, and kicked Zhongyou Jinwen to the door, kicking him to the ground. Qing Xuanyi's fist arrived in front of him early, hammering Chu Yunshan's heart. Chu Yunshan spit out a mouthful of blood after being hit by this heavy blow, dyed his beard red, and the blood dripped on his chest, and he hurriedly waved his hand to unload his strength, fell down, unable to stand, and retreated again and again.

Qing Xuanqi pressed step by step, hanging upside down in mid-air, fists and palms connected, all hitting Chu Yunshan's chest, the clouds and mist suddenly rose, exploded white smoke, penetrated the body, and the twelve fists and palms of the clouds and rain hands had already been beaten, and then looked at the flesh and blood on Chu Yunshan's chest was blurred, blood was dripping from the seven orifices, his eyes were blank, his hair was scattered, and he fell backwards weakly. Thinking about it, it must have been all five internal organs, all six internal organs were injured, and the meridians were all broken, and only by hanging on the last breath of true qi did not completely die.

You Jinwen turned over and stood up, seeing this tragic situation, he hesitated in his heart, his feet did not move, the hand holding the steel knife trembled slightly, his back was to Xiao Wuxian, and he lowered his head. When Qing Qianqi saw it, he grabbed Chu Yunshan's shirt and threw him to You Jinwen's office. When You Jinwen heard the sound, he hurriedly raised his head, and when he saw Chu Yunshan flying towards him, he exclaimed in surprise, but he couldn't dodge, and he didn't have time to withdraw the steel knife in his hand. When the two collided, the steel knife stabbed from behind Chu Yunshan, penetrating the lower abdomen, leaving a bloody hole.

You Jinwen hurriedly let go of his hand, but the steel knife had already pierced Chu Yunshan, he looked down at the blood on his hands, his body trembled uncontrollably, his eyes were full of horror, and he couldn't help but panic.

And that Chu Yunshan already had only one breath left, and slowly grabbed it, his pale face and his beard and clothes that had been dyed red were very dazzling, and his old face was full of horror, and his round eyes seemed to see through You Jinwen.

When You Jinwen saw it, he was even more panicked, panicked in his heart, and wanted to retreat, but his legs and feet didn't obey the call and stood in place. Chu Yunshan slowly raised his trembling right hand to pull the veil of Downstream Jinwen, You Jinwen grabbed his arm, but Chu Yunshan desperately pulled the shirt on his chest. In the middle of the entanglement, the two fell to the ground. And Qing Xuanqi still stood aside and watched the play with a smile. Xiao Wuxian was just on the chair, and there were already a few crystals in the corners of his eyes, but he could only raise his hand empty, and he couldn't save Chu Yunshan.

During the struggle, another mouthful of blood spit on You Jinwen's body, and You Jinwen looked at his master's face full of blood, frightened, panicked, and didn't want to be pulled off by Chu Yunshan, he was slightly stunned and hurriedly turned his head away, raised his arm to cover his face. And Chu Yunshan had already seen his face clearly, and the big mouth shook out a sentence, and his voice was like a tree about to die: "You...... It's you...... Why...... Why ......" You Jinwen hurriedly pushed him away, turned over and stood up, and rushed out of the secret door of the inner hall.

Seeing this, Qing Xuanqi also turned over and jumped up, and chased out.

Pity the grandmaster of that generation, Chu Yunshan, who has been wandering the rivers and lakes for more than 30 years, creating his own flying flower and remnant leaf sword to shake the rivers and lakes, opening up a mountain and establishing a faction, and working hard to manage it, so that there is today's Yiye Sword Gate. But now he was so embarrassed to hold the masked black veil, lying in a pool of blood from the corpses, and died of anger. The five fingers were released, and the blood-stained black veil floated away with the wind, leaving Chu Yunshan who was dead and blind, already a cold corpse. There is a poem that says: "A sword falls into a flower, and the night is as small as a leaf." No matter how much reputation and fame are made of white bones." Chu Yunshan was arrogant all his life, from an unknown person to a famous person, a sword swinging a small night, recruiting disciples under his disciples, carefully teaching martial arts, but in the end he died at the hands of his most trusted and relied on big disciple.

How bleak the scene was, now the Ten Ghost Hall was already in a mess, covered with corpses and blood, and it was as miserable as hell on earth, making people faint with fright when they saw it. As the saying goes, white bones are like forests, blood is like pools, and the smell of bloody corpses covers the dust. The stump is broken, the person has no air, and the wreckage is cold.

You Jinwen ran back to the alley outside Qing Yaxuan, took off the black clothes that were put on his shirt, and broke back into Qing Yaxuan, where Xiao Er had disappeared without a trace. You Jinwen walked upstairs quickly, washed off the blood on his hands and face, took back his sword, and went downstairs again, but he didn't expect to bump into the green man.

"What are you still doing!" You Jinwen remembered that Fang Cai Qing was pushing Chu Yunshan to himself, and he personally killed the master who raised him from childhood to adulthood, and was as kind as a mountain and like a father. Qing Yi replied with a wicked smile: "I have come to urge you to forget what you should do next." ”

You Jinwen turned his eyes away from looking at him, and said sullenly: "I want to gather my disciples, why do you need to say more." ”

"Hmph, that's fine. In this case, I can go back to Tanglin Mansion to repay the prince. I just want to remind you that everything you have now was given to you by the prince. Don't make a fool of yourself, kid. Now that you have killed your master with your own hands, only you and I know about this matter, and Xiao Wuxian has not seen your face clearly. Chu Yunshan is dead, you can blame the Ten Ghost Hall, and in this way, you will take over as the master of the Yiye Sword Sect. If one day you are still swaying from side to side and refuse to serve the prince anymore, you will not be the master of the family for long. ”

With that, the young man flew away.

Only You Jinwen was left, standing in place, recalling in his mind what Chu Yunshan said before he died and the desperate, frightened and confused eyes, thinking of the past when he was adopted, cared for, and taught martial arts by Chu Yunshan, his forehead couldn't help but ooze sweat, and his body trembled. The steps under his feet seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he couldn't lift them, but he just dragged his body and walked into the alley again, as if he had lost his soul. His legs were weak, and he fell to the ground, and You Jinwen trembled even more violently. He gasped for breath rapidly, tilted his head and raised his hands above his head and wailed, "Master—Master—"

The desolate shouts echoed in the narrow alley, You Jinwen lowered his head again, sweating like rain, but his expression became hideous, the corners of his mouth hooked a smile, and he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Master! This Ye Jianmen will be mine in the future! Qing'an will also be mine! It will all be mine! Hahaha-" The laughter was very weird, so that passers-by did not dare to snoop and avoided it.

At this time, in the Ten Ghost Hall, that Feng Zhan was the first to wake up, opened his hazy eyes, and saw that one side was in disarray, the corpses were all over the ground, and the smell of blood wafting everywhere was quite pungent, and the inner hall of the Ten Ghost Hall was also mostly damaged and crumbling. Seeing Xiao Wuxian sitting weakly on the chair, he shook the car and came to Xiao Wuxian by himself. He had only fainted before, but he was not injured, and when he saw that Xiao Wuxian had suffered extremely serious internal injuries, he used his strength to boost his qi, and his palm slowly attached to Xiao Wuxian's arm to instill true qi into him.

Xiao Wuxian meridians were damaged, unable to heal his wounds by himself, seeing a warm current flowing into the dantian from his arm, the afterglow swept to the original Feng Zhan was healing himself, so he crossed his legs and closed his eyes to breathe. After a moment of time, the exhibition was already sweating, sweating profusely, and his body was shaking. Fortunately, at this time, the four of Ling Yige had already woken up one after another, but that Qiu Lie had lost his martial arts, woke up slowly, and fell to the ground, and was carried back to the inner room by the four of them. Duan Qingmeng bandaged the external injuries on Ling Yige's hands a little, and when he saw that Xiao Wuxian was seriously injured, he couldn't care about the injuries on his body, so he sat down next to Xiao Wuxian together, replaced Feng Zhan, and healed Xiao Wuxian.

Only then did Feng Zhan stop, he consumed too much, and after a while of self-regulation, his breath dantian slowly stabilized. The four of them each took out a palm and stuck it on Xiao Wuxian's side to heal him, and after another moment, they stopped, and the four of them were sweating profusely when they were dressed heavily. Although Xiao Wuxian is recovering, he has been able to act on his own, but his strength is only thirty percent left, and if he is not recuperated, he will not be able to recover for a year and a half.

Seeing that Xiao Wuxian's spirit had recovered six or seven percent, the four of them also put their minds at ease, crossed their legs, folded their hands, and used their own exercises to heal their injuries. Xiao Wuxian stood up from the chair tremblingly, Feng Zhan saw it, and hurriedly persuaded him: "Hall Master, your injuries have not healed, don't move lightly!"

Xiao Wuxian didn't seem to hear his words, dragged his heavy body, stepped on the empty place, bypassed the corpses all over the ground, but there was blood under his feet, leaving a string of scarlet footprints, came to Chu Yunshan's side, and knelt down slowly.

Feng Zhan sighed helplessly and could only shake his head.

Xiao Wuxian trembled and stretched out his old hand, closed Chu Yunshan's eyes, couldn't help but close his eyes slightly, the old tears were rampant, he sighed and shook his head helplessly: "Yunshan, ten years have passed, and one wrong step was made back then, so that now you and my brother have ended up like this...... Born for fame and fortune, he died alone. If you want to fall into the abyss, the catastrophe will never return......" Xiao Wuxian looked at Chu Yunshan's corpse, straightened his clothes for him a little, and then looked at the already somewhat dried blood of his old friend on his hands.

Feng Zhan saw it in his eyes, and felt strange: "That Chu Yunshan was arrogant and arrogant, came to my Ten Ghost Hall to make trouble, killed so many disciples, and injured my brother, not only did the hall master Xiao stop it, but also seemed unwilling to make a move with Chu Yunshan, now it must be the two of them who fought to death before they lost their hands and killed Chu Yunshan, but why is it so sad, like an old friend for many years, they also felt that the two of them sympathized with each other on the Yiye Sword Gate before, could it be that they had known each other for a long time? Then why did Hall Master Xiao kill Chu Yunshan again?"

Just thinking of this, they suddenly heard the sound of killing outside the door, everyone opened their eyes in shock, slowly stood up, and Xiao Wuxian also stood up and looked out of the door.

"Kill the Ten Ghost Hall! Exterminate the Ten Ghost Hall!" The shouting of killing got closer and closer, and when the sound fell, from outside the broken secret door, hundreds of white-clothed disciples rushed in, and the dozens of disciples in the front had already occupied half of the inner hall, and the dense crowd behind them blocked the secret door, and the water could not be leaked, and even some disciples had not been able to enter the Rong Ji pawnshop, and were blocked outside the door.

That group of disciples is the disciple of the Yiye Sword Sect, and the leader is the first big disciple of the Yiye Sword Sect, You Jinwen. When the disciples saw that this place was in a mess, and the ruins and walls were full of blood-stained corpses, full of fishy smell, they must have experienced a vicious battle, and they all covered their noses and shook their heads.

You Jinwen pushed aside the crowd, stood in front of his disciple, and asked with a horizontal sword: "Xiao Wuxian! My master came here one step ahead, why is he missing now? Why don't you hand over my master and junior sister quickly, otherwise you will be wiped out by the Ten Ghost Hall!"

Xiao Wuxian didn't say anything, but the five people behind him became vigilant, and their eyes all focused on You Jinwen.

The disciple next to You Jinwen looked around the dilapidated inner hall, and searched among the corpses all over the ground, and when he saw a corpse, he screamed in shock, and everyone looked at him hurriedly, this person's face was bloodless, trembling like sifting chaff, slowly raised his arm, pointed to one place, and said to You Jinwen: "Teacher... Brother... Look, Senior Brother, Master... Master is dead!" You Jinwen's face also changed drastically, and he exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly gathered around everyone to check.

Everyone took a closer look, and sure enough, it was Chu Yunshan's corpse. Although the flesh and blood were blurred and covered with blood, his appearance had not changed, only white and blue, and there was no blood, but a cold corpse. As soon as You Jinwen's hand was loosened, he threw the weapon aside, and then knelt beside the corpse and wailed, and all the disciples also bowed to the ground, crying bitterly. The disciples hid their faces and wept, or wept bitterly, or burst into tears, as if they were going to blind their eyes and shed all their tears, and their eyes were red and their cheeks were white. Wei You Jinwen cried the most sorrowful, beating his chest and feet, tearing his heart and lungs, which made all the onlookers moved, even Leng Ruowen Nanzhi and Duan Qingmeng were also deeply saddened, while Feng Zhan Ling Yige shook his head and sighed. Xiao Wuxian looked at Chu Yunshan's corpse with a trace, and subconsciously hid his bloodstained hands behind him.

You Jinwen opened his eyes slightly while crying, secretly observing everyone's reactions, with tears on his face, seeing that all the disciples were crying bitterly, he said loudly: "Jin Wen has no father or mother since he was a child, he was adopted by the master, raised to adulthood, and devoted himself to teaching martial arts, everything in Jin Wen is due to the master." Master is like Jin Wen's biological parents, and his kindness is like a mountain. Now that the master is dead, how can there be any reason not to repay the revenge of killing the father? Now that the enemy is close at hand, wait for the apprentice to avenge you! Teach you to be blind under the Nine Springs!"

With that, he picked up the sword, stood up, turned to the disciples, and said, "Senior brothers and sisters, stop crying! Master is gone, and people cannot be resurrected from death, so what is the use of crying and dying here?"

All the disciples bowed down and said in unison, "Listen to Senior Brother's orders!"

You Jinwen pulled out his long sword, pointed at Xiao Wuxian, glared angrily, and said coldly: "Now that the enemy is in front of me, all my disciples of the Sword Sect should kill the enemy and avenge the master! I, You Jinwen, swear here, that I will devote all my efforts in this life to exterminate the Ten Ghost Halls and avenge the family teacher!

You Jinwen gave an order, and all the disciples drew their long swords, held them in their hands, and were about to kill the remaining six people. How could Wen Nanzhi and the others be restrained, they all opened their weapons, and wanted to fight to the death with Yiye Jianmen.

Xiao Wuxian shouted to stop: "Stop!"

The five people of the Ten Ghost Hall stopped and stood still. The disciples of the Ye Sword Sect were also drunk, and they didn't know if they were afraid of Xiao Wuxian or something else, they just stood aside and looked at You Jinwen.

You Jinwen reprimanded angrily: "You old thief, what else do you say that the Ten Ghost Halls have already changed their minds, cleared the sect, and returned to the right path. Now it seems that they are still a group of despicable villains! first designed to capture my junior sister, and then killed my master with many enemies and outnumbered enemies, and I will not share the sky with you!"

"If you don't share the sky, swear to take revenge!"

Xiao Wuxian's expression was complicated, he pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "The Lord of Chumen was indeed not killed by the old man. ”

"Hmph, my master's corpse is here, and you are all injured, obviously you have had a fight with your master, and if you are outnumbered, your master will plot from behind and kill him. Xiao Wuxian, you still have blood on your hands, how dare you say that you didn't kill it!" You Jinwen asked with a sword.

Xiao Wuxian explained: "There is indeed some misunderstanding between the Ten Ghost Hall and the Yiye Sword Gate, but they were deceived by traitors, so that the swords face each other. We also had a fierce battle with Lord Truman. The old man didn't want to take the initiative with Truman, but the master of Truman insisted on going his own way, acting in an extreme way, beating all the disciples in my hall to death, and injuring my ten ghosts, so the old man had no choice but to stop it. The old man and the master of Chumen countered each other's martial arts, and they couldn't tell the winner for a long time, but in the end they lost both. At this moment, two men in black broke in and killed the Truman master. ”

Duan Qingmeng said coldly: "If the hall master says that he has not been killed, he has not been killed! Why bother! If he is not satisfied, he will come to ask for advice!"

"Joke, what a Xiao hall master, make up a good lie! It's just that you can deceive others, but you can't deceive me!" You Jinwen retorted, "You said a lot, what evidence do you have? My master came alone to persuade me with good words and wanted to get back my junior sister, but not only did you not let people go, but you also used many enemies and outnumbered enemies, and wanted to harm my master, and my master was determined to fight back out of precaution, so he killed you in vain." Besides, these people were originally small and full of evil, and even if they were killed, they would do so for the sake of the rivers and lakes! Why are you still saying that both sides are losing and hurting? Why are you still unharmed now that my master is dead in your Ten Ghost Hall? Obviously, you used some indiscriminate means to kill my master. My master is dead, there is no proof of death, here are all you people from the Ten Ghost Hall, of course talking to you! Since you have not caught the two men in black you said, who can prove that you really did not kill my master?"

The people of the Ten Ghost Hall were speechless for a while, and they couldn't speak.

A disciple behind You Jinwen said: "Kill the master first, slander last, this revenge will not be avenged, and the swear will not be a man!" As soon as these words came out, the disciples of Yiye Sword Sect were full of emotion, and their killing intent was bursting.

You Jinwen saw that the indignation of the disciples had reached the peak, so he stabbed at Xiao Wuxian with a sword. And Xiao Wuxian didn't know whether his strength had not yet recovered, or he didn't want to do it, so he turned his back on his hand, closed his eyes, and didn't dodge.

But how could the five people behind him watch him being killed by You Jinwen, Feng Zhanxuan fanned and threw out three silver needles, shooting at You Jinwen's upper, middle and lower, upper stars, qi guan, and three acupoints on the top of the crane, scattering You Jinwen's internal force, falling to the ground, and not hurting Xiao without a trace.

Wen Nanzhi also suddenly made a move, soared into the air, the chilling sword was unsheathed, and with a flick of the sword body, he walked straight to You Jinwen's chest.