Chapter 12: All is in vain
What is the deepest pain in the world?
Life and death, death, untimely death, unfulfilled wishes?
No! neither!
The deepest suffering in the world is being betrayed by one's loved ones, and it is difficult to see until death. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
The rain of blood fell from the sky, sticky, bitter, and damp, as if carrying the wrath and curse of the man on the iron back when he was dying.
No one could have predicted such an outcome, and such an outcome was really unacceptable. If you don't experience it yourself, if you don't see it with your own eyes, I'm afraid you'll never believe it. The hope and joy of sacrificing countless lives and fighting all night are beaten back to hell in an instant, and the ups and downs experienced by people in the righteous path, the life and death experienced by people in the righteous path, even the most terrifying dreams will not appear. It's terrible, in this world, the most terrible thing is the human heart! The most elusive thing is the human heart! The most frightening thing is also the human heart!
The corners of the ghost snake's mouth hooked up a cold smile, his goal was achieved, the enchantment was broken, the ugly things of the white tiger and the green tiger were known to everyone, they could only stand on the side of the Holy Sect, and fight to the death with the self-proclaimed righteous Shushan Sword Sect, after tonight, they will become the most loyal dogs of the Holy Sect, and become the eternal sinners of Longhu Mountain, there is no way back, if Shushan is not destroyed, they will be greeted by endless pursuit.
Before coming, the Holy Sect Master personally told him the secrets of the White Tiger and the Green Tiger, and other than that, no one knew the identities of the two people. He also kept this secret in his heart, until late at night, when he revealed a little to Yin Changkong, he had a premonition that tonight would be a sleepless night.
What is the strength, Takefu is the most powerful, but he can only charge into battle and reincarnate as soon as possible. Only intrigue and subterfuge are the magic weapon for victory, and the foundation for victory in the struggle.
If time permits, the ghost snake really wants to laugh out loud, the complete implementation of the plan makes him very proud, today's battle, whether it is good or evil, whether it is Yin Changkong or Yunlie, whether it is a green tiger or a white tiger, there is only one person who wins, and that is himself. With the help of his strength, through a war, he achieved several goals, and the most important thing is that the people who were used did not know it. This is strength, strength that cannot be ignored.
The ghost snake quietly hid in the darkness, he knew that there was nothing to do with him tonight, everything would be taken care of by the White Tiger and the Green Tiger, and they would continue according to their own pre-conceived ideas and the path they had guided them. His figure faded until it merged with the night and disappeared completely.
When he appeared from the distant mountain, he actually saw the yin sky watching the battle, and the latter never went far, watching everything in Longhu Mountain from a distance.
"No wonder you haven't used all your strength, it turns out that you deliberately lure the righteous path to unlock the barrier, so that the white tiger and the green tiger have no way out. It's a good strategy to kill people with a knife, and this strategy is really good. Yin Changkong's face was gloomy, and the ghost hand was glowing with purple light, locking the ghost snake, "But you have to remember one thing, if you dare to play your little tricks on me in the future, I will definitely make your death ugly, remember!"
Yin Changkong is not a fool, when he saw the White Tiger and the Green Tiger coming out, he had already realized everything that the ghost snake had planned, including the plan to destroy himself by the way. Therefore, when the ghost snake was about to take advantage of the chaos to leave, he deliberately disturbed the space and lured him here.
The ghost snake was indeed surprised to see him at first, but he quickly calmed down and smiled sincerely: "Doing things for the Holy Sect, how to talk about using it, you have a lot of heart." ”
"It doesn't matter if I'm too careful, the important thing is that if you dare to play tricks on me, you will definitely die an ugly death. "Yin Changkong threw away his sleeves, and there is no need to watch tonight's battle, because the end is already doomed.
Everyone was a chess piece, and they were tricked by this ghost snake, designated by this Holy Sect Master, and came to support their ghost snake to play with applause. If it's a game on the board, then the snake is the one who lays it out. Abominable, abominable. Yin Changkong was indignant, but he couldn't really do anything about the ghost snake, after all, it was what he did that laid the foundation for tonight's victory, and it was not harmful to the Holy Sect.
On Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the white tiger and the green tiger turned around faintly, and their cold gazes swept over their former subordinates one by one.
"I wanted to spare your life, but it's a pity. The figures of the white tiger and the green tiger disappeared at the same time, "If you want to blame it, you will blame the iron back man for a tendon, and you will die with it." ”
"Run, everyone run, leave Longhu Mountain, retreat to Hutou Mountain, everyone run. Uncle Yun, who had recovered from the shock, decisively gave the order to retreat. The White Tiger and the Green Tiger are both strong men who have been famous in Longhu Mountain for many years, and they are the most proud students of the former mountain lord of Longhu Mountain. You have to go quickly, hurry up, whether it's Edgeworth flying, shrinking into inches, or running with your feet, as long as you can get out of this place, it's the best choice.
At this moment, there was no room for righteousness, and after giving the order to run, the second thing Uncle Yun did was to use the Shrinking Inch Technique to come to Shen Fei and Shao Baiyu close, grab one with one hand, and take them away, and Zhong Lirui also reacted immediately, performed the Shrinking Inch Technique, came to Mo Junru's side, and took her away.
It's not that the people in the main peak are selfish, and there is really no chance of winning at this moment. And Shen Fei, Shao Baiyu, Mo Junru and Zhong Lirui are the hope of the recovery of the main peak, and Uncle Yun would rather bear the infamy of escaping from the battle, and he must definitely protect these people. The situation was completely beyond the expectations of himself and the sect, and it originally felt that it was a trip to Longhu Mountain, but in fact, it was the full force of the Demon Sect, and the righteous path was completely fooled, and there must be a traitor of the Demon Sect among the masters of the Six Peaks.
Uncle Yun thought so, and took Shen Fei and Shao Baiyu to move forward desperately, the consumption of immortal power by shrinking the ground into inches was huge, and it was not suitable for weight-bearing, Uncle Yun was seriously injured, and he stopped after running for less than two steps, and waved his hand to Zhong Lirui, who was following closely, "No, Hutou Mountain is not safe, we have to go back to the main peak." ”
"Go back to the main peak, do you want to give up Hutou Mountain directly?"
"It's not to give up, I have a hunch that something may happen on the main peak's side, and my senior brother is in danger. ”
"What about the people from Dragon and Tiger Mountain?"
"The overall situation is important, I can't manage so much, let them go to Hutou Mountain on their own." The lord of Hutou Mountain is an immortal who has attained the Tao, and it should not be a problem to shelter them, but I don't know that on Longhu Mountain today, how many people can escape. Uncle Yun looked at the golden top of Longhu Mountain from afar, and a heart-rending wail came from it: "I'm sorry, my fellow disciple, I'm sorry." ”
He knelt down to Longhu Mountain and kowtowed three times to those lost lives.
Uncle Shi is like this, and the four juniors dare not slack off, they all kneel down and kowtow to the top of the mountain, three in a row, which can be regarded as a kind of spiritual salvation. After that, the wine gourd became bigger and flew up, carrying five people straight to the main peak of Fangqi.
Behind them, the Green Tiger and the White Tiger launched an almost crazy slaughter of their former subordinates. They shot mercilessly, their exercises were extremely mysterious, both of them were conjured from spiritual energy, cultivated to a very high level, and performed the technique of shrinking the ground into inches, appearing behind the Daoist of Longhu Mountain. The body conjured up the spirit platform of a fierce tiger, and slashed the throat of his comrade with the tiger's claws.
After the initial chaos, the Daoist people of Longhu Mountain flew up in a panic, and the crowd in the Demon Sect was leaderless, and they were all stunned by the sudden situation, so no one pursued them and let them leave. The green tiger and the white tiger killed all the slow-running guys as much as possible, and finally, the two of them gathered at the same time in front of a little Taoist priest who was the last mountain, his tall body covered the moonlight, and the little Taoist priest trembled, his eyes were frightened, and he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.
The white tiger put his blood-stained right hand to his mouth, stretched out the human blood on his tongue, squinted at it, and said imposingly: "Little Taoist, your name is Qingliu, everyone else has run away, why don't you run." ”
"I, I, I...... I'm ......"
"Click. The white tiger's hands swept out like lightning, the little Taoist's neck was twisted three hundred and sixty degrees, his eyes were wide open, his tongue was spit out, and he lost his life, "Hurry up and go to reincarnation, find a good person to smooth out your tongue in the next life." ”
Facing the fallen corpse of the little Taoist, the white tiger spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on it, and felt that it was not enough, so he stepped his pale face into the soil with one kick.
The person who was about to chase Edgeworth and run away, but heard Qinghu say, "Brother Tiger, there is another one." ”
The white tiger turned his head, and a terrifying momentum swept in the direction he turned, and at the end of that direction, there stood an old and thin old Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest was thin, his face was wrinkled, he was dressed in green clothes, and the sword in his hand was unremarkable, inserted in the scabbard, and his hands were wrapped around his chest.
The white tiger came to the old Taoist priest along the windy road, he was much taller than the other party, he looked down and forced down, and his cat-like eyes looked extremely cold in the moonlight. This old Taoist he knew, the oldest remaining Taoist in Longhu Mountain, was his father, that is, the apprentice of the previous mountain master.
The old Taoist has white hair tied behind his head by a headband, his green clothes are fluttering, although he is old, his back is not hunched, his eyes are not blind, and the fairy sword in his hand has no brilliance, which shows that he does not want to draw the sword to himself.
The white tiger's eyes were close to him, and there was no fear in the other party's gaze. This made the white tiger a little angry, sticking out his tongue and licking the other party's face, like a feline tasting the taste of its prey: "Why don't you leave?"
The old Taoist raised his head, his face was ravine, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he was full of compassion and arrogance: "Three hundred years ago, the reason for the death of the immortal power of Longhu Mountain is that only I know today, except for your brothers and sisters. You and Qinghu are the last remnants of that sad history that lasted for thousands of years, and it is okay to be the ones who put an end to Longhu Mountain. But what I can't understand is why you want to kill these people who look up to you, why you want to kill these people who trust you, why do you kill these people who believe in you, why? ”
The evening wind was howling, and the old Taoist's thin body looked so small in front of the white tiger, but he stood stubbornly and did not retreat. The white tiger put his head into the old man's ear, and he didn't know what to say. Then with a wave of both hands, the other person's life was ended. Under the moon, the crystal tears flowed in the wind, I don't know if it was the old Taoist or the white tiger. But what can be known is that after killing the old Taoist, the white tiger and the green tiger did not pursue the few remaining escapees, leaving the last trace of incense on the mountain. The sad fate that lasted for thousands of years ended in the hands of the two remnants of history, the White Tiger and the Green Tiger, and Longhu Mountain paid the price for the sins it had committed in the way of destruction.
Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and in the end, everything will be empty.
...... (To be continued.) )