Volume 2 The Reader XXXI
The last rays of the sky disappeared, the streets were empty, a gray cat quickly crawled over the roof, and several houses were lit up, and more people were in the center of the quilt listening in horror to the sound that erupted in the Lin Mansion.
The yard was already in shambles, the ground was full of branches and dirt, the two luxuriant locust trees now only had mottled roots, and a thick yin qi was raging, one person and one ghost, were facing each other.
Zhuang You wanted to persuade a few words, but looking at the resentment of the hideous evil ghost in front of him, he also broke his mind, he didn't have the ability to speak a lotus, and this kind of evil ghost can't be solved with words.
And this matter has become more and more complicated, it is not a simple evil ghost hurting people, love killing, repaying kindness, revenge, this series of grievances has gone beyond the scope of right and wrong, fortunately, Zhuang You is a simple person, he only cares about one thing, that is, to solve the evil ghost first, and not let things continue to deteriorate.
A fist was raised, the left side opened the mountain, the right side divided the sea, and the fist was wrapped in a cyclone visible to the naked eye. Xu Song's face was defeated, his body was wet, and many aquatic and grass-like things were entangled around him, and he rushed over with his teeth and claws. Before his fist touched this water ghost, Xu Song let out a sharp howl of pain, and white smoke came out of his body, as if a soldering iron was inserted into the water, what a domineering true qi!
Xu Song avoided his edge and dodged everywhere, Zhuang You's attack was fruitless many times, and the noise on the side of the small building was not stopped, and there was a stalemate for a while. Zhuang You stopped, took a deep breath, and his right hand turned into a sword finger, and the three Great Walls composed of countless sword qi in his body operated, emitting golden light.
Countless sword qi actually appeared out of thin air and attacked the evil ghosts.
"There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart. It's really a fart, it's different to have a sword without a sword! The three-foot Qingfeng is real when you hold it in your hand, so you must hold on to your sword. ”
Mr. Lu's words are still in his ears, but Zhuang You doesn't have a sword now, so he has to do so.
Xu Song was wrapped in dense sword qi, and he couldn't dodge, so he had to shrink into a ball, and the range of the left and right rush became smaller and smaller, so he had to wait unwillingly for the sword qi to attack, who knew that the seemingly mighty sword qi turned out to be a paper tiger, and it was scattered at a touch, Xu Song didn't know why, and when the sword qi dissipated, a fist appeared in front of him domineeringly.
Almost all the true qi poured out, the meridians of the right arm were swollen and painful because of the output of too much true qi, and the Great Wall of sword qi in the body was also quite damaged, and the city wall was full of holes. Three cities, one city with ten thousand swords.
And Xu Song on the ground also lost his arrogance of opening his teeth and claws, and his gray and black yin qi quickly dissipated, and a handsome scholar appeared, who was Xu Song.
From childhood to adulthood, my father has always been very demanding of Xu Song, but my mother is very doting, Xu Song has failed many examinations, and he can't even pass the county exam, but his father is half angry, but his mother still protects him. The depressed Xu Song has since called a group of fox friends brothers, squandered family wealth, eaten, drank, prostituted and gambled, and was even blocked by creditors to the door of the house, and his father and mother paid off their debts again and again. Xu Song woke up, but his mother fell ill, the family was surrounded by walls, Xu Song looked for his former fox friends and dog friends, but how could anyone take care of him, before he died, his mother was still worried about this son.
Xu Song bowed to Zhuang You, the night breeze blew, and his soul was unstable. Zhuang You sighed, although he was not a Taoist, but what he learned was Taoism, and he would also be able to pass away in life, so he recited it, and the yin qi of the courtyard was swept away, and Xu Song dissipated from the air, but the sadness and guilt on his face still made Zhuang You sigh again and again.
This is the matter, Zhuang You walked towards the small building.
From a distance, I saw that the small building was full of gloomy energy, which was better than Xu Song, but the evil ghost was patrolling outside the building, roaring angrily.
Zhuang You bent his knees and kicked hard, and the whole person rose from the ground and shot towards He Jiayuan in the air, while Lin Ruowan and the three of them in the building hid behind the ruins, and the blue light of the sword body of the ruins was great, and the yin qi could not invade.
"You slashed him with a sword!" Zhuang You said fiercely, who knew that as soon as the light of the ruins was closed, he fell on the table in anger, not moving, Zhuang You was helpless, and hit He Jiayuan with his fist.
In the air, He Jiayuan was more flexible, Zhuang You missed with a blow, turned around and fell into the window, grabbed Guiru, and moved Guiru in his hand, as if he was angry.
Since cultivating the Great Wall of Sword, this ruin seems to have woken up, unlike the occasional movement before, but now it is completely awake, Zhuang You can feel that there is a spiritual charm in the sword.
With a sword in hand, the sword qi is volleyed, and the head of the person is taken within a hundred steps, and with a strong swing, the sword qi attacks He Jiayuan in an instant, I let you run away last time, but this time it will not be like this.
Unlike Xu Song, who was wrapped in water plants and had water droplets all over his body, He Jiayuan's face was blue and black, his eyes were red, and his body was blurred with a cloud of black mist, dodging the sword qi, He Jiayuan was chopped by the sword qi and screamed, but it didn't seem to have much effect.
"Stinky boy, let you get out of the way, you don't get out, it's really looking for death!"
Zhuang You looked at Lin Bo, "Take them away!" Lin Bo picked up Lin Ruowan on the ground and Lin Pu hurriedly went downstairs, the He family saw this, went crazy, and pounced on the three of them, and Zhuang You Changliu sword momentum up, up is the last momentum, the mountains are also in this sword, Zhongzheng and the peaceful Changliu swordsmanship The first twenty-four are focused on defense, and each momentum has room for it, but the last twenty-four taught by Mr. Lu are all extremely powerful, and even a little crazy, Zhuang You also understands the reason why the academy only teaches the first half, and the back is too heavy, and you need to practice the front well.
He Jiayuan collided with Zhuang You head-on, and with a "boom", half of the small building collapsed, which was actually the power of a sword!
And the thick yin qi on He Jiayuan's body is almost completely stripped away, the evil ghost is the evil ghost, crazy to the extreme, and there is no previous cunning!
However, Zhuang You's previous battle with Xu Song had consumed a lot of true qi, and now this sword was almost exhausted, and although He Jiayuan was not much better, he still had the strength to fight.
"Returning to the ruins, returning to the ruins, aren't you very powerful?
Returning to the ruins flashed, flashing, it seemed to be very proud, but it just didn't move, Zhuang You shook it vigorously, but the return to the ruins flashed and didn't flash, and Zhuang You laughed angrily.
He Jiayuan looked at the person and a sword tossing there in wonder, the yin qi around him gathered, and the fog on his body recovered a little, but Zhuang You's true qi was not much, and when he saw this scene, he said: "Okay, you, if you don't save you when you see death, it's too unrighteous." ”
The sword was across his chest, gritting his teeth and breathing, looking at He Jiayuan, who was almost restored as before, Zhuang You's face was calm, without sadness or joy.
The smell of fishy smell came to his face, and the evil ghost could make the child stop crying with his blue face and red eyes in front of him, Zhuang You was still not shocked, but the sweat on his back and the whitish tiger's mouth explained the problem.
He Jiayuan grew his mouth, his long tongue trembled in his mouth, and the ruins in Zhuang You's hand flashed and disappeared in his hand, and the next moment, it had already penetrated the evil ghost.
The battle was coming in an instant, and looking at the ruins that slowly floated in front of him, Zhuang You couldn't cry or laugh.
Lian Lian praised, Guixu flashed proudly, put away Guiru, and looked at the night without a trace of yin qi, poor He Jiayuan was killed by a sword, and he didn't even have a chance for Zhuang You to recite a death spell. In a small mound by the lake, some white bones were exposed to the ground, looking at this size, it should be Lin Ruowan's unborn fetus, Zhuang You knew where He Jiayuan was hiding.
In front of the small building with only half of it left, Zhuang You sighed again, this task has not been completed yet!
"Zhuang Gongzi is really a master......" Lin Pu excitedly thanked Zhuang You, but Zhuang You only nodded slightly, and his eyes kept looking to the other side.
Late at night, in the concierge, Lin Bo looked at Zhuang You facing the bright moon outside the window, stood like a log for a long time, and suddenly said, "Tomorrow I will go to the yamen to surrender." ”
But he changed his words: "But Miss is innocent, can Childe let her go?"
Turning around, Zhuang You looked at the earnest old man, "Everything is done by you, and it doesn't involve her." ”
Limber loosened his body and sat on the stool, not knowing what to say, and every wrinkle was a sign of relief.
Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, this is not a parent, it is better than a parent!
On the second day, Zhuang You declined Master Lin's heavy thanks, only took some travel expenses, and then took his leave. But he didn't go far, and for the last time he listened to a book at the Tonglai restaurant, put down some bounty money and a good pot of tea, and walked out the door. From a distance, I saw Lin Bo walking with the two messengers, and when he saw Zhuang You, he nodded, Zhuang You sighed, and there was no depression in his chest.
In the Lin Mansion, Lin Pu walked back and forth in front of his wife's hospital bed, "Why is Lin Bo so confused?"
In the small pavilion, Lin Ruowan looked at the lake stupidly, in the distance, a little pink bud in the residual lotus was slim, tears couldn't stop flowing, and the cry on the lake was faint.
Bought two big meat buns, Zhuang You went on the road, out of the city, sunset in the west, there was no figure in the open road, the woods on both sides moved with the wind, and the shadow behind Zhuang You was very long.
After walking for a long time, Zhuang You's footsteps are very fast, and when he arrives in the remote mountains and forests, Zhuang You taps his toes, jumps to a tree, closes his eyes and rests, and the sound of the forest is all in his ears, but it is not noisy.
Suddenly there was a sound on the road, a team of people and horses appeared, followed by the sound of horses' hooves, and a group of people caught up and encircled the carriage.
"Run, I see how you run?"
The groom in the carriage turned pale with fright, and almost fell out of the carriage, trembling and unable to speak, and a boy with a tiger's head came out from behind the curtain, and shouted, "Where's Uncle?"
A group of men with knives laughed, and the man who took the lead raised the bloody Pu knife in his hand and said with a cruel smile: "Those who are broken? haha, they have long become the souls of the lord's knife......
The crowd laughed, and the little boy's face turned pale, but he did not retreat, drew a knife from his waist, and stepped out of the carriage, contrasting with the cowering coachman beside him.
"You bandits, I won't let you succeed!"
The boy's voice was still very immature, and he laughed at a group of bandits, and the bandit leader laughed: "What a hero, as long as you have the treasure and ......" Thinking of the flashing faces of the carriage window, the bandits' mouths were a little thirsty, and they laughed lewdly.
The boy stood in the car, with a hand behind him pulling the corner of his clothes, "It's okay, sister, I'll protect you." ”
And the coachman had already rolled out of the car, knelt down and said, "Uncle, I am the one who drives the car, and it has nothing to do with me......"
The bandit leader waved his hand, and the horse came out of the line, and the sword light under the moon was cold, reflecting the desperate face of the coachman, and a sigh appeared in everyone's ears.
Then a man appeared in front of the coachman, his fingers resting on the swinging knife, not moving.
"I said, can't you get a good night's sleep at night?"