Chapter 12: The Past (1)

Back in Xiaoyao Valley, Xian Yunzi kept sending internal force to Ling'er to heal.

He Ergou silently watched from the side as Master transmitted true qi for Ling'er, green smoke rose above his head, sweat rained down, soaking his snow-white collar. He Ergou felt guilty, so he sat silently next to the master and waited for the order, who knew that this wait was a day and night.

He Ergou didn't know when he fell asleep. When I opened my eyes again, the master was already meditating, and Ling'er had already woken up and sat beside the master to practice pranayama.

He Ergou dragged his steps to the two of them, looking at the mist in the mountains, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Xian Yunzi was busy meditating, Ling'er was busy exercising, He Ergou was busy watching the fog, and the three of them didn't say a word.

The morning mist began to dissipate slowly, and the dazzling sunlight pierced the mist like a sharp sword, taking away the dew that lay quietly on the green leaves.

Xian Yunzi stood up and beckoned the two of them to come next to him, and when He Ergou and Ling'er were sitting beside him, Xian Yunzi stroked his beard and said softly, "Ask." ”

"Master," He Ergou spoke first, "What is the origin of this thunderbolt and Mu Jianzhu?"

"Thunder Son is a disciple of my Freedom Sect, and he is your uncle. ”

"Uncle Shi?"

"Well, Thunder is my junior brother. ”

"Then why did he ...... Defection"

"It's not a betrayal," Xian Yunzi paused after speaking, "He just didn't realize the true meaning of the master, and he didn't realize the essence of the Loose Sect." ”

"Back then, we were all disciples of the Freedom School, and Master led us to eliminate violence and uphold justice......

With Xian Yunzi's narration, the picture in front of He Ergou's eyes gradually became clearer, as if he had come to the scene decades ago, watching every move of the people in the story.

"This is the premise of the game, so that players can see the things in their memories. ”

In the picture, there is a young man in green shirt and a young man in purple, which are naturally idle clouds and thunder in their youth.

And the person who followed the twoβ€”white-haired, long-bearded, and dressed in gray clothβ€”was their master.

At this moment, the three of them were standing in front of the door of a large hall, which was located on the top of a mountain, with bronze doors and huge stones as walls, revealing a strong cold and murderous atmosphere. There is a huge plaque on the door, with three big characters on it:

A thousand unique halls

The master looked at the plaque of the Thousand Peerless Hall and said to the two apprentices: "Today's purpose is to rescue the nobles, we don't have to be too entangled, we will return to the valley after saving people, and we don't need to go on a killing spree." ”

"Yes!" they replied in unison.

The master slowly raised his left hand and shook through the gate of the Thousand Peerless Hall with one palm.

Taking advantage of the dust and smoke, Xian Yunzi and Thunder quickly rushed into the hall, and ended the battle with two palms before the guards could notice it.

When the master walked into the door, the disciples of the Thousand Peerless Hall had already swarmed and surrounded the door.

"See?" the master pointed the way for the two of them, "Behind these disciples of the Thousand Peerless Hall are the secret passages, and the secret doors on both sides of the secret passages are the various places of the Thousand Peerless Halls, and at the end of the secret passages is the main hall of the hall master's deliberations. ”

"We have to go through the secret passage and enter all the secret doors to search, there are a total of a thousand disciples in the Thousand Peerless Hall, and behind each secret door is a huge force. ”

"In order to ensure efficiency, we have to search separately, only search and save people, and we must not fight alone. ”

"Yes!" the two of them replied as they sprang out to the left and right, crashing straight into the enemy's line.

Xian Yunzi's martial arts are roundabout and exquisite, using both fists and palms, and helping each other to be rigid and soft, and he can easily move through among the disciples of the Thousand Peerless Hall, knocking down the necessary enemies.

Thunder Zi's martial arts were domineering and fierce, alternating fists and claws, and he rampaged among the disciples of the Thousand Peerless Hall, opening a bloody path.

Master's sword was unsheathed, and he struck straight in, stunning every enemy in his way with the hilt of his sword.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them marched to the entrance of the secret passage.

In the secret passage, the three of them exchanged glances and pushed open different secret doors.

After a while, the three of them came out all the way and pushed the other secret doors again......

After a few rounds back and forth, Xian Yunzi and Thunder Zi have already suffered multiple knife wounds, and their movements have gradually slowed down, facing the siege of the disciples of the Thousand Peerless Hall, Xian Yunzi and Thunder Zi can only barely cope with it back to back, but they can no longer knock out the enemy in front of them with one move, if they continue to consume physical strength, the two of them will become the souls of the knife sooner or later.

Seeing this, the master exerted his strength, jumped high, stepped on the head of the disciple of the Thousand Peerless Hall, performed light skills, and came all the way to the two of them.

The master pushed the two of them against the wall, and he stood in front of them, white light flashed, and the sword was unsheathed.

Jing Leizi touched the bleeding wound on his right arm, bumped Xian Yunzi with his shoulder, and said with a smile: "We are a blessing in disguise, I haven't appreciated Master's swordsmanship for a long time." ”

"Ah," Xian Yunzi smiled knowingly, and the smile on his face was full of confidence.

As Master's sword slowly unsheathed, the killing intent spread violently, frantically filling every corner of the secret room.

The disciples of the Thousand Peerless Hall no longer besieged, but involuntarily retreated backwards.

They also seemed to feel a strong killing intent, like greedy poisonous snakes, spitting letters, showing a fierce light on their faces, wrapping around everyone's bodies......

Fear bloomed wantonly in the hearts of every Thousand Peerless Sect disciples.

The encirclement gradually dispersed, and the disciples of the Thousand Peerless Hall kept a distance of ten steps from the three invading people.

"Call the hall master out. Master said.

"I'm here," a man dressed in a short black robe and a black hat on his head stepped out from behind a secret door.

"Hand them over, and I'll spare your life. ”

"He's alive, how many people will die, do you know?" the hall master didn't buy it, but slowly grasped a spear next to him, "Why did you save him?"

"You and I have different opinions, so we don't have to discuss them. ”

"Another unreasonable dead man," the hall master spat fiercely, "it is also a curse for such a person to stay." ”

With that, the hall master's spear shook and pounced......