The golden torrent soon stopped the momentum of the great momentum and brought it to a halt in place. Lijiang Jiu was about to fight back, snorted lightly, slapped on the side of the big ding, and the bronze tripod spun extremely quickly and flew back towards the original road. You Jinwen also wanted to emulate what Lijiang Liquor had done, first resolve the strength with internal force, and then return it to him with his own way, but before the internal force could be developed, the bronze tripod had arrived in front of him.

In a hurry, he had to greet each other, and the tripod retreated all the way against You Jinwen, until he reached the side of the stone steps, You Jinwen's left foot retreated, against the stone steps, how could the weight of the bronze tripod be too large, and the stone steps were also broken, and they still couldn't stop. You Jinwen had to hold the bronze tripod, pull the edge, and make a thousand catties of falling body, pouring the power of the dantian into his legs and sinking down. With his waist and shoulders as the axis, his legs were bent, and he straightened up in an instant, using himself as a medium, and threw the big ding to Lijiang wine again.

Dading flew out, Lijiang wine and You Jinwen flew up at the same time, You Jinwen was behind Dading, boosted with his palm, and crashed into Lijiang wine. Lijiang wine is also facing each other with palms, and the palms are covered with a faint golden light. When the palm of the hand was attached to the bronze tripod, the two of them each grabbed the side of the big tripod and used the tripod to compete for palm power and internal force. The two of them quickly revolved around the big ding.

The faces of the two of them turned blue and white, red and black, and they were all facing each other with one hand. The golden internal force and the blue and black internal force are entangled in the top and want to fight, if the two armies, the swords collide, ten thousand arrows are fired together, and the golden iron horse is murderous. You Jinwen only felt that Lijiangjiu's internal force entered his body, his heart trembled, his meridians swelled, his qi and blood churned, and his internal organs were as painful and embarrassing as if they were displaced.

And Lijiangjiu may not be easy, although his face is far better than You Jinwen's, he secretly bit his lower lip and held his breath. After a stalemate, You Jinwen was no longer able to resist, so he slapped his palms on the bronze tripod. The pressure of Lijiangjiu doubled, and he knew that You Jinwen had moved his hands and feet, and he also faced each other with his palms, and the internal force released by the two of them suddenly doubled.

The two held on to each other for a long time, both sweating profusely, soaking through their clothes, clenching their teeth, and refusing to let go. and did not dare to pour out his internal strength without scruples, but he was afraid that he would be seen by the other party if he exposed his family background. But no matter how heavy the bronze tripod is, it is just a mortal thing after all, how can it withstand the collision of the two martial arts of the world's yin and yang, and under the collision of two extremely strong internal forces, in a violent explosion of "boom", it turned into fragments and fell to the ground.

Without the medium, You Jinwen quickly took back the internal force with his palm, and wanted to use the true qi to suppress it, but who knew that Lijiang Jiu didn't have to retract the internal force, but pressed down on his wrist, and flicked his five fingers in a row, regathering the internal force that had been released from the body on his fingertips, and turning into a golden blade again, passing through the white smoke formed by the explosion, a golden light flashed, penetrating You Jinwen's lower abdomen.

When he looked at it again, You Jinwen's figure fell down weakly, and he fell in a pool of blood, unconscious. Lijiang wine also fell, knelt on one knee, qi and blood surged up, and spit out a mouthful of blood. All the internal organs were injured by You Jinwen, just because she was well versed in the principles of the meridians, so she managed to suppress the internal injuries, but the time to recuperate for so many days was far from being able to resolve the layers of accumulated internal injuries, and her body was gradually out of her control.

Raising his right hand, the five fingers trembled involuntarily, and the fingertips were already oozing red blood. Lijiangjiu's face was pale, but he didn't dare to stay. glanced at You Jinwen's cold corpse, and then rushed down the mountain. The entire martial arts arena was in chaos, except for mud and gravel, residual flowers and fallen leaves, and a ruin. The ground is full of fallen disciples of various sects and sects, and the battle between You Jinwen and Lijiang Liquor just now, the inside is vertical and horizontal, and the true qi is raging, and many people are affected by it, seriously injured, and faint. Or get hit by the flying rock. Only a few remained sane.

Some people even saw that You Jinwen fell, bleeding profusely, and struggled to turn over and shouted: "You Jinwen is dead! You Jinwen is dead!" The rest of the people echoed and laughed loudly, celebrating the removal of a great harm in the rivers and lakes. Who knew that after a while, the disciples of Yiye Sword Sect woke up, Luo Baiyi and Liu Yuanjun did not kill them in order to go up the mountain and take care of Chu Qing'an, but only fainted.

The disciples staggered to their feet, only to feel that their bodies were sore, and they were bruised and purple, and they rested for a while before coming back to their senses. I saw that the lanterns on the martial arts field were broken, the flags were broken, the gravel was everywhere, and the leaves fell into the mud and sand. There were wails among the disciples of the various sects, and there were even more cheers, shouting: "You Jinwen is dead!" The disciples looked at each other in surprise and said, "The Supreme is dead?"

So they searched around, and after a while, they saw You Jinwen who was lying in the blood, and the disciples didn't know whether they were happy or sad, and their expressions were complicated, but they still walked towards the corpse together. Surrounded by it, the feet of all the disciples were soaked in the pool of blood, and it was inexplicable that for some reason, the blood did not seem to have coagulated. A disciple leaned over to check, You Jinwen's face was like ashes, lifeless, he probed his snort with his fingers, he was no longer breathing, he raised his wrist to touch his pulse, thinking that he was already certain to die.

The disciple wanted to cry without tears, but the corners of his mouth could not hide a smile, raised his head, looked at everyone, and shook his head slightly. All the disciples asked in unison, "Are you really dead?" The disciple who examined the corpse nodded again. The disciples breathed a long sigh of relief, their expressions were complicated, they didn't know whether they were sad for You Jinwen's death, or happy because of the collapse of the mountain pressing on their heads, they looked at each other for a while, not knowing what to do.

I don't know who suggested: "Why don't you immediately collect the body of the Supreme and prepare the mourning hall?" One person asked: "Since the Supreme is dead, who can be the master of the door?" Everyone fell into deep thought again, pondered for a moment, and one said: "It is better to ask the senior sister to come back and be the master of the door." "Reasonable, reasonable. The crowd echoed. Leaning over, he was about to lift You Jinwen's corpse.

But before his hand touched You Jinwen, the dead corpse that had already been exhausted quietly opened his eyes, and a pair of blood-colored eyes turned, quietly scanning everyone. All the disciples were lowering their heads, their eyes met, their frightened liver and gallbladder were split, their legs were sore, their calves and stomachs were trembling, and the people with quick legs and feet hurriedly turned around and used their hands and feet together, rolling and crawling, and each fled for his life with his teeth and claws.

And those who were already unable to flee were so frightened that they sat on the ground, crying and shouting for their parents, but they did not forget to crawl into the distance, leaving only the pale yellow water trail. You Jinwen looked straight at the sky where the dark clouds had faded, stood up straight with a "whew", licked his chapped lips, and the blood pupils looked around, and said, "Give me back!"

The disciples were only concerned about running for their lives, and did not listen to his orders. You Jinwen shouted again: "Come back!" Still no one listened. You Jinwen rose into the sky, his back full of blood was still dripping blood, but the scar on his lower abdomen had healed and only a shallow scar remained. Fall in front of the fleeing disciples and stop them. A wisp of wind rolled up a wisp of white hair and fluttered, and You Jinwen looked back at the group of disciples.

The wandering blood pupils fell on the disciple who rushed to the front, staring at the man deadly, seeing him as if he had fallen into an ice cave, shuddering and panicking. At a loss, he suddenly heard the disciple next to him screaming in shock, and fled in all directions, the disciple looked ahead and saw You Jinwen rushing towards him, and before he could shout, he was choked by his throat, thrown upward, grabbed his feet, and pulled to both sides. And he tore the disciple in half.

With a "poof", a cloud of blood mist exploded, and blood beads fell on You Jinwen's face, as ordinary as rain, You Jinwen enjoyed the pleasure of killing very much, and walked on a walk before the ghost gate to make You Jinwen see more thoroughly, if he wants to get supreme power, he must use his corpse to build a road to heaven for him.

Throwing the disciple's body aside, the other disciples were dumbfounded, until You Jinwen licked his blood-soaked lips and looked at them again, they didn't know what to do or what not to do. You Jinwen then ordered: "Bury all those who are half-dead and those who are already dead in the back mountain, and the rest of the people are locked in the wings, waiting for the fate! If anyone dares to escape down the mountain or keep dispatching, the fate will be the same as this person." With that, he kicked the corpse of the disciple who died tragically.

"The half-dead should also be buried?" the disciple asked cautiously. You Jinwen's sword-like gaze shot out, forcing the man to take another half step back, swallowed his saliva, touched his cold neck, and buried the corpse and the half-dead person in the back mountain with others, the blood stained the soil red, and the shovel and wooden handle were stained with blood, slippery and difficult to hold. The soil around the Mirror Lake, which was originally beautiful, has been turned over and filled with pits.

Blood flowed into the lake along the undulating terrain, and under those bare dead trees were buried some young heroes of the rivers and lakes, masters of various sects, and there was no clean land. As the saying goes, "How do the rivers and lakes know the blood of heroes, and they are buried in the nameless mountains." "It's embarrassing.

Besides, since Chu Qing'an and his party went down the mountain, they had the intention to leave extremely conspicuous marks along the road in the forest, either placing stones or carving on tree trunks. After leaving Jiangjiu to go down the mountain, he followed the mark all the way to catch up, and the original plan was to return to Mengyao Mountain and head north, and he had to pass through Yaoye Mansion. And Chu Qing'an and the others are most likely waiting for her in Yaoye Mansion.

Lijiangjiu didn't dare to slack off, chased all the way, and didn't even want to stop, take a short rest, until he reached the downstairs of Yaoyefu City, Lijiangjiu felt more and more that all the internal organs were in chaos, and there were signs of dispersion and loss of true qi. But he still gritted his teeth, suppressed his injuries, and rushed to the city. Along the road, there are fallen leaf marks left by Chu Qing'an, and she has talked about this mark with Lijiang wine, so she recognizes it.

Lijiang Jiu then followed the mark, all the way from the south gate to the north gate, and stopped in front of a remote house by the city gate. After three o'clock, the door of this house was closed, and it was already very suspicious. Lijiang Liquor then stepped forward and knocked on the door, "Tuk Tuk Tuk" knocked three times and stopped for a moment, and no one opened the door for a long time. I was so anxious that I saw that the wall was not high, so I wanted to climb over the wall and enter the hospital.

But after all, it was close to the city gate, and it was broad daylight, and he openly broke into people's houses, so he was not sure that he would be escorted to the yamen as a thief. But the stakes are very high, and Lijiang wine can't care so much, looking around, seeing that it is sparsely populated, so he tiptoes a little, jumps lightly, turns around and falls into the courtyard. I saw a couple, in their forties, huddled behind the door, putting their ears to the door, not knowing what they were listening to. He didn't seem to notice the Lijiang wine behind him.

Lijiangjiu didn't speak, just looked at the couple quietly, Chu Qing'an and most of them hid here, in order to prevent changes, Lijiangjiu had to find out the situation before making a decision. Looking at the couple again, seeing that there was no knock on the door, and they couldn't hear the movement outside the door clearly, they thought that the person who knocked on the door had already gone away, so they stroked their chests and looked at each other. The woman breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This is too dangerous, and you must not do it again in the future." ”

The man nodded, touching the sweat on his forehead, his teeth chattering a little.

Both of them are local farmers in Yaoye Prefecture, and the husband and wife are real people, and the three generations of the family have made a living from farming and weaving, but they still have some spare money, so they have read for a few years and know some truths. This small house is also a little dilapidated, but it is an ancestral house that has been passed down from generation to generation. Every day, I carry two baskets of vegetables from the vegetable field outside the city to sell them, and when I am tired, I rest in the house, and I don't want to suffer a great disaster this day, so I broke into a group of Jianghu people.

They were all covered in bruises, claiming to have been chased and killed by the enemy, and fled here. The husband and wife didn't want to make trouble, but they saw that they had men and women, not like villains, and they were seriously injured, if they were out, they would be exposed to the wilderness, it was really pitiful, and it happened that although the house was not big, there were still a few rooms. And he hid them in his house.

Chu Qing'an took out a piece of silver, which was fifty taels, and wanted to be used as a reward. The husband and wife refused to refuse, and Chu Qing'an made it clear that it was very likely that there would be chasing soldiers coming to the door later, so there was still a risk of revealing the truth to the two, so the fifty taels were not only a reward, but also an apology in case of an accident. The husband and wife then accepted the money.

After settling the group, although the husband and wife received a huge amount of money, they were suspicious and uneasy. They have always been ordinary people, when have they seen those bloody storms on the rivers and lakes, swords and swords, it is too late to protect themselves, and now although they have done good things, they are afraid that it will be difficult to have good results. The man was just pacing around the house, and the woman was praying in front of the tablet of the god of the road in front of the house, who did not know that it was the road.

"Although I have accumulated yin virtue this time, I don't know what kind of trouble I will cause. The man shook his head and sighed, already remorseful in his heart. looked at the silver taels in his hand, put them on the table and said: "Jinshan Yinshan, how can life be important? Before I thought about it, although my life was hard, I was also happy and frank, but now I have done good things, but I can't sit still, how can this be reasonable?"

The woman prayed, knelt down and bowed three more times, and the man was upset, so he said, "You only care about worshipping the mud bodhisattva, but you don't want to think about it." ”

The woman refused to show weakness in her words, but she got up and patted the dust on her knees, and turned her head and retorted, "Why, how, can you still drive people out? The people have settled down, and the money has been collected, and even if it is a calamity, it will not be avoided." You should worship the immortals, praying that the immortals are willing to protect the two of us. Even if he dies today, when he sees Lord Yama, he understands that he is doing good deeds and dying, and he can still ask for an official position to do it. ”

"You're right. The man pouted.

The two of them pretended to be calm, and if they usually cleaned up the house, they suddenly heard a knock on the door in the courtyard, although the knock was not urgent, but it clearly showed the anxiety of the knocker. The couple looked at each other and said, "Didn't the enemy come to the door?"

So saying, the man took up the pole, and walked lightly through the courtyard with the woman to the back of the door, and put the pole aside, and leaned to the door to listen to the movement outside the door. The woman was about to speak, but the man gagged her, broke the man's hand with all her might, and said softly, "Let's ignore it for now, so that he will think that there is no one at home, and he may leave after a while." ”

The man nodded, and the two of them held their breath and did not dare to make a sound, until the knock on the door stopped abruptly, and they thought that the person outside the door had gone away, so they straightened up their sore backs and said helplessly: "What kind of sin is this?" But as soon as she straightened up, the woman saw Lijiangjiu, who had been leaning against the corner and quietly watching them for a long time, stared at her eyes, covered her mouth and screamed. The man hurriedly covered her mouth and reprimanded, "You don't want to die, what are you shouting?"

The woman pointed behind him in horror, and the man turned back with a puzzled face, and when he saw that there was one more person behind him, he sat down on the ground in shock, pointed to Lijiang wine and said intermittently, "You...... You...... You, who are you!!, and how can you appear in my courtyard?!" The woman took the flat pole by the door in her hand, held it in her arms, trembled, and looked at the Lijiang wine.

Lijiang Jiu was not surprised to see the two of them like this, after all, it was he who broke in unreasonably first, in order to show friendship, he took a step back first, and said: "Don't be afraid, you two, I'm not a villain." This rash break into the house is really helpless. Dare to ask the two, I don't know if there are three men and three women hiding here?"

"No, no, nobody, no one but you. The woman craned her neck and shook her head, and then withdrew her neck, the horror in her eyes not yet gone. Seeing that the inquiry was fruitless, Lijiang Jiu looked into the backyard and walked away. The man pounced, hugged Lijiangjiu's legs, and shouted, "Come on, come on." He glared at the woman again and said, "Don't go and report to the official!"

When the woman saw that Lijiang wine had not yet moved, she did not dare to slack off, so she threw her flat shoulder at Lijiang wine, which was pushed aside and left aside. The woman turned again and broke the deadbolt of the door, trying to get out of the door. At this moment, there was a sudden voice in the backyard: "Wait!" The three of them followed the sound and looked, and it turned out that Chu Qing'an was holding a wooden basin and standing in the courtyard. She heard the sound and came out to inquire about the situation, but she didn't want to see it.

"Oh, girl, why did you run out, go back, go back. The woman was indeed real, for fear that Chu Qing'an would expose her identity, and wanted to drive her back to the house, so she smiled at the Lijiang wine and said, "This is a little girl, this is a little girl." Who knew that Chu Qing'an was slightly stunned, and actually laughed out loud, put down the wooden basin, and bowed to Lijiang Wine: "Senior, you are finally here." ”