Chapter 52 It's not easy to come out and mix
Most of the people of the Kongtong faction had already chased out of Li Xu Kaiwai, and there were many corpses of black-clothed swordsmen lying on the ground, Shi Yuncai issued orders continuously, ordering the three generations of disciples to break off, and everyone slowly returned to the camp.
Xue Kaishan held the long knife and laughed: "Lao Tzu knows that you are very capable! Counting this time, Lao Xue owes you two livesββ"
He pointed at the retreating doormen and laughed: "This group of bastards owes you all on Lao Xue!"
"How can there be such a way to owe debts?" Xiao Qianli smiled, "If you don't heal your injuries, I'm afraid I can only go to the Ghost Gate Pass to find you to collect debts!"
"That's not bad......" Before the sentence was finished, Xue Kaishan's voice was already hoarse.
Several junior disciples found that something was wrong with Xue Kaishan's appearance, and someone tentatively shouted, "Senior brother, senior brother...... Oh no, Senior Brother is too seriously injured, he seems to be dying!"
"Hmph! I only know that he is reckless and ruthless, even the seventeen swords of Helan Han have not died until now?
Xiao Qianli's words were extremely unpolite, but the people who came around from the Kongtong faction didn't dare to say a word, they all lowered their heads, and listened to Xiao Qianli's accusations honestly like students.
He glanced at Shi Yun who came over, frowned, and said, "You are his junior brother, you usually have to persuade him more." It must be known that all those who are generals should be strong and soft, and should not be brave in vain. Xue Kaishan is the first disciple of the three generations of disciples, and the truth is also in the same line, you need to keep this section in mind!"
Shi Yun nodded again and again, and said with a wry smile: "Senior brother also has to listen to me...... Xiao Zhenren, do you think it's better to save Senior Brother Xue first, and then teach him?"
Xiao Qianli snorted, walked up, pinched Xue Kaishan's chin, and threw in a blood tonic pill. In less than a moment, I saw Xue Kaishan cough up a mouthful of blood violently, and his body was gradually able to move.
"Who gave Lao Tzu the medicine? We don't seem to have such a good thing in Kongtong......
Xue Kaishan had just come to his senses, stumbled under his feet, and almost fell to the ground unsteadily, but fortunately, Shi Yun's eyes were quick, he held on, and explained with a wry smile: "It was Xiao Zhenren who saved you...... Senior brother, you should stop nagging!"
"Ah, didn't I owe you another time?" Xue Kaishan scratched his head in distress, and suddenly asked with a glare, "Second junior brother, is it that your apprentice has already worshiped under his door?"
Seeing Shi Yun nodding, Xue Kaishan suddenly perked up, turned his head and shouted, "Li Chengyuan, come over to Lao Tzu!"
Li Chengyuan stood behind everyone, heard his name called, hesitated, and honestly lined up the crowd and walked up.
"Kid is lucky!" Xue Kaishan knocked Li Chengyuan's head and said with a smile, "Since you have entered the Pure Yang, Lao Xue won't say anything." Although you didn't learn any kung fu with the second junior brother, you have also had a period of incense, if Chunyang and Kongtong clash in the future, you can say a few more good words in Chunyang, and leave a hand for us......"
"Huh?" Li Chengyuan couldn't help but be startled when he heard this paragraph, and he didn't know how to respond. Shi Yun next to him couldn't see it, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, you see what kind of mess you said......
"What do you know?" Xue Kaishan glared at Shi Yun, and said to Li Chengyuan with a smile, "Lao Tzu knows that your head is not sober yet, but if you follow this master, you will be cured sooner or later." When the time comes, I will think of Lao Xue's words, and in my spare time, I can go back to Kongtong to see our unsuccessful senior brothers, uncles, ancestors, and fathers. β
"Uh......" Li Chengyuan glanced at Xiao Qianli with some embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "Thanks to the grace of Master and his old man, now Chengyuan has recalled all kinds of past events. β
This time it was Xue Kaishan's turn to be stunned, and then laughed and said: "Okay! Very good! Presumably the second junior brother also put down a stone in his heart, when your kid gets ahead in the future, don't forget about our Kongtong!"
Li Chengyuan was also helpless against himself, the former master, glanced at Xiao Qianli's face, saw him smile and nodded, and then promised: "Yes, Chengyuan remembers!"
This time, several Kongtong third-generation people hid their faces and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, but Xiao Qianli knew in his heart that this Xue Kaishan seemed to be rough, but in fact it was thick and fine. His attitude, on the surface, is talking nonsense without words, but in fact, he used Li Chengyuan's origin to knock on the corner of the nail and pull Chunyang into the alliance chariot of the Kongtong faction, with this thought, it is no wonder that he is the first disciple of the third generation of Kongtong.
In these days, there is no simple character......
The dust settled. In a short period of time, the Yangming Sword Sect was unable to organize a large-scale offensive against Kongtong, and the camp fell silent.
A large amount of dry firewood had been piled up in the camp, poured with fire oil, and Xue Kaishan, who was holding a torch, stood there in a daze.
Sixty-eight Kongtong men rushed to the scene in high spirits, and now only forty-one people remain, twenty-six people are sleeping in this sand corner, and most of the rest are injured. Seeing that the senior brothers who got along day and night were now separated by yin and yang, many disciples couldn't help but feel sad, and some young disciples began to sobble lowly.
"What are you crying about!" Xue Kaishan suddenly burst out.
"Death is death, why is the husband afraid of death!" Xue Kaishan's eyes widened angrily, and he looked at the faces of the people one by one.
"Just a Yangming Sword Sect, it won't break our Kongtong roots!"
"If you have backbone, practice kung fu after you go back, let's find the Yangming Sword Sect again in the future to settle this account!"
"After I go back, no one is allowed to cry to the master and the ancestors, begging them to take action!
The words made the crowd feel turbulent, Qi Qi's face was distorted, he gritted his teeth, and he couldn't wait to practice martial arts overnight, and went directly up the mountain to pick the nest of the Yangming Sword Sect.
"Three years! I, Xue Kaishan, put my words here! Three years later, none of the elders of the division will work hard for them, and it will still be Lao Tzu who will lead the team and fight to the death against the Yangming Sword Sect!"
"Are there any seeds?"
"Fight to the death!" the earth-shattering cry of a landslide and tsunami resounded in the camp, and everyone still had tears on their faces, but their waists were straight, and their heads were raised high.
Seeing this situation, even Li Chengyuan's hands trembled, obviously excited.
Seeing Li Chengyuan's appearance, Xiao Qianli chuckled and said, "Chengyuan, after three years, I will allow you to go with you." β
"Me?" Li Chengyuan couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes showed a hint of hesitation, he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.
Xiao Qianli nodded seriously and said with a low smile: "Three years later, the head of the Yangming Sword Sect will be personally sent by you." β
"The head of the Yangming Sword Sect?" Li Chengyuan quickly reacted, and couldn't help but be surprised and delighted. It turns out that this new master actually has such confidence in himself?
Thinking of the power of his master's sword, Li Chengyuan couldn't help but be fascinated by it, and secretly made up his mind that he must practice martial arts hard and strive to reach the master's realm of heaven and man as soon as possible.
In the camp, Xue Kaishan had already thrown the torch to the pyre, and the raging fire suddenly rose.
"Brothers, nephews, go all the way!"
"Everyone's good ...... all the way"
The crowd shouted in unison, but there was no more mourning, but in its place there was a very strong faith.
Under Shi Yun's command, most of the Kongtongmen began to pack their bags and prepare to move at night, but Xue Kaishan led two horses over.
"Cheng Yuan, this is your green shadow, it will follow you in the future!"
"Xiao Zhenren, thank you for your great kindness, this Bailuan was originally the ride of the sixth junior brother, and the sixth junior brother ...... Now it is passed on to you. β
Xiao Qianli didn't shirk it, took the reins with a smile, Xue Kaishan hesitated for a moment, still clenched his fists tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Old Xue wishes Your Excellency success, don't let that relic treasure fall into the hands of the Yangming Sword Sect." β
Xiao Qianli smiled slightly, nodded and said, "It should be so! If you meet another day, you will have a good time!"
"It's better to go, don't send it!"
The two turned over their horses and walked straight away, their hooves trampling, and gradually disappeared into the thick night.
In a bloody battle, the first Helan Han was killed on the spot, and the swordsman of the Sun Pulse who was in charge of the main attack suffered countless casualties, almost breaking the backbone of the Yang Ming Sword Sect's Sun Ancestor.
In the northwest corner of the sand corner, there is a very strange sand mountain, the mountain is steep, the sand peak is undulating, such as the dragon meandering, the sand grains are divided into red, yellow, blue, white, black five colors, crystal clear, spotless.
Counting from leaving the master, Liu Suifeng and Chu Xun walked for a whole day and a night before finding this place.
The wind howled on the sand mountain, and the gravel under his feet roared like thunder. Taking advantage of the bright sky, the two climbed to the top of the mountain with difficulty, and looked into the distance, and almost at the same time they found a very conspicuous spring water.
The spring water is extremely strange, it is actually born in the depression in the center of the sand mountain, it is more than 100 zhang long, but only 30 or 40 zhang wide, bent like a crescent moon, ripples lingering, as green as jade. The spring is full of withered yellow reeds, and even if the sand mountain next to it blows and rolls, it never falls into the spring.
"Senior brother, look, is that what Master said about the Crescent Spring?"
"I see, the Eight Achievements is this place!"
The two of them looked around, but saw that in addition to the sand mountain, there was this spring water, and they couldn't help but wonder in their hearts: even if there was a treasure portal, where could it be hidden?
Liu Suifeng thought for a while, and explained to Chu Xun: "What the master said must not be wrong, that sentence is'The difference between the sand and the hanging spring, the bright moon is bright, and the final proof is mixed.'" Now that there is a singing sand, but the spring water has not yet hung upside down, it must have something to do with the word 'Haoyue'. β
"Someone is coming!" Chu Xun stood a little higher, and at a glance saw a black line in the distance, slowly walking towards this side.
"It's a camel! there are about thirty horses!" was reminded by Chu Xun, and Liu Suifeng quickly discovered the situation in the distance.
"Hide!" the two of them immediately decided, leaving the top of the mountain hand and foot, and then running along the sand mountain to a small undulation. He bent down, revealing only two pairs of eyes to peek down the mountain.
The camel caravan walked slowly all the way to the crescent moon, and a group of people jumped off the camel's back, skillfully untied the utensils on the camel's back, and began to set up tents by the spring.
The two of them cautiously poked their heads out, but just glanced at them, and couldn't help but change color on their faces.
"It's the Yangming Sword Sect!"