Chapter 20(8)
Although the question was direct, Li Yijie also knew that this was by no means intended to ridicule, and there was always an inexplicable sense of intimacy in the face of this young man, and he was unwilling to pretend in front of him, so he smiled bitterly: "Yes! Look, your eldest brother is so unproductive, Zhuangyuangong, you can't learn from me in the future." As he spoke, his nails flicking lightly against his wine glass. Tang Yuan sighed, picked up the wine jar, and raised his head to pour a few big sips. Chanted: "Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon, drink!"
As soon as Li Yijie spoke, he felt that there was something wrong with this piece of advice. Judging from Tang Yuanyuan's current dress, it has already explained a lot of self-evident meanings, and from the perspective of the situation of the two of them, they seem to be a pair of difficult brothers. No matter how difficult it is to say good advice, as soon as he puts down the wine jar, he will take it and drink it immediately. The wine jar was handed over to the two of them in turn, and the wine became lighter, but the mood of the two became heavier and heavier.
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The Shadow Sacrifice Sect Master got rid of the head of Kongtong, and went to chase Chu Menglin non-stop, but he still didn't see her after driving her away. From the point of view of internal cultivation, even if she is given an extra hour, the speed will not be faster than herself, and it is speculated that she may have taken the opportunity to hide on the way.
There are many plants and trees in the mountains and forests, and the terrain is already hidden, and a lot of time has been wasted just now, and it is not easy to return to search, but the afterimage sword is not in her hand, and it is not in a hurry to catch this rebel girl. The concern is that the general rudder has been left unattended for a long time, and only some shrimp soldiers and crabs with low martial arts skills will be left behind, and they don't know if there is any change after a few months. After many years of base area, I was always unwilling to give up easily, and I saw that this place was closer to the main rudder, so I took a shortcut to return.
The church was calm and calm, everything was as usual, a little relieved, and showed the token again, and ordered Jiang Yanchen to quickly return to the sect to receive the order, send a disciple to deliver the letter, and silently calculate the schedule. However, Jiang Yanchen arrived five days later than he expected, and it was obvious that he didn't take his orders to heart at all. A wave of anger secretly rose in the sect leader's heart, thinking that he had a task to explain to him, and he was not in a hurry to turn his face for the time being.
He led him to a windowless secret room, ordered his subordinates not to linger nearby, drove everyone away, closed the door, and walked to the side with his hands in hand, wanting to hear him report the situation first. After waiting for a cup of tea, Jiang Yanchen was always silent, as if he had spent a night, and he had the patience to drag him along. Although the sect leader felt that it was a loss of momentum to speak first, he couldn't hold back at this time, tried his best to control his temper, and said, "Have you heard about the death?"
Jiang Yanchen said: "Yes." After that, he didn't say anything. The sect leader was helpless against him, so he had to accommodate him again and asked, "What do you think?" Jiang Yanchen said coldly: "That's his own fault, and his subordinates have nothing to say." ”
The sect leader sighed and said, "Haven't you always had a good relationship with the dead?" Then he thought that he could have put on a high posture as a king and quietly listened to the reports of his subordinates, but now it has evolved into a dull form of questions and answers, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and said: "How to say? How to speak? You have to ask a question before you can answer, and your words are so valuable?"
Jiang Yanchen said lightly: "My subordinates are the most hateful and untrustworthy people in their lives. The Lord of the Dead Hall does not keep his promise, and I have no such brother. I won't care about his business anymore. Whether you want to kill him or save him in the future, don't look for me. ”
The sect leader sneered, and said in his heart: "Don't keep your promise? It seems that the report of the death of the child is true." Changed the topic and said: "Recently, there is a group of grass robbers emerging in the martial arts, with a dominant power, called Qingtianzhai, have you heard of it?" Jiang Yanchen's eyes did not have a trace of waves, and said: "The generation of insects and ants is not a problem." The sect leader sneered, "Very good. If this seat sends you to exterminate it, will you answer me again, 'Kill chickens and use a cattle slaughtering knife'?" Jiang Yanchen said: "That's true. ”
The sect leader snorted coldly, and under the mask, he couldn't see the change in his expression. After a pause, he said, "Okay, this seat won't overuse you." There are other important tasks for you. To tell you the truth, entering the palace to assassinate Concubine Yun was the instruction of this seat, and now I teach a party to be the only one, she dares to send troops to attack many times, how can she tolerate someone riding on the top of this seat to make a fortune? Since the death has failed, you will clean up the mess for him and kill this stinky woman, and there is nothing embarrassing about coming to see you, right?" Jiang Yanchen said: "I won't go." ”
The sect leader also expected to send him to kill Shen Shiyun, and he would definitely make some trouble, but he didn't expect to refuse so simply, without leaving the slightest room for maneuver, he was also slightly stunned, and then said angrily: "Why don't you go?" Jiang Yanchen said: "I thought that her death time had not yet arrived." The sect leader sneered, and said strangely: "What do you think, are you refusing this seat?" Walking forward with his hands in his hands, circling around him, Jiang Yanchen looked straight ahead with indifferent eyes, and did not show any fear of his approach.
It was still the sect leader who couldn't hold his breath first, and said, "There is one thing, this seat has not pursued it with you. That Shen Shiyun, she is the orphan of Shadowless Villa, right?" said and stared at his face. Jiang Yanchen's usual composure finally couldn't be maintained a little, and said, "How do you know?" After a while, he suddenly said: "It's the ...... who died in the night," the sect leader said, "You don't care how this seat knows! Just answer 'yes' and 'no'." ”
Jiang Yanchen had a trace of fierceness in his eyes, and said hatefully: "This damn thing!" The sect leader shouted angrily: "What did you say?" Jiang Yanchen glanced at him coldly, and said disdainfully: "Yes." What about it?" the sect leader said coldly: "Then this seat is going to ask you, did you do not do her well in the first place, or did you deliberately neglect to do anything?"
Jiang Yanchen sneered: "You have already made up your mind for a long time, wouldn't it be too much to ask me again?" ”
The sect leader said angrily: "It's this seat that is asking you, not you asking this seat!" Seeing that he didn't say a word, his expression was extremely stubborn, and he sneered and bowed, and said: "I see, you want to break with this seat for this woman? That is willing to deviate from the right path for the sake of her death, and you are just going back, but you are hooking up with the sworn enemy of the sect, colluding with her, and wanting to bury the inheritance created by this seat together. Say, Are you guilty?"
Jiang Yanchen thought of dying in the dark night, and what he did disappointed him, but he still cared about his brotherly love for many years, but he couldn't help but hate him, and he was irritable in his heart, and said impatiently: "Why do you ask me and I have to answer? In my opinion, there is no essential difference between what you say and a cicada and a dog barking." Can you tell me to be quiet and shut up?"
The sect leader raised his palm, and the sound of "pop" slapped his face, and the hair on the side of Jiang Yanchen's face was lightly carried by the palm wind, and he still stood still and did not move. Seeing his indifferent performance, the sect leader was even more annoyed, and shouted: "Rebel, kneel down for this seat! Without my forgiveness, you are not allowed to get up!" raised his foot and kicked him on the knee fiercely, turned around, and muttered in his mouth: "The wings are stiff? It seems that this seat can't move you, so it won't take your car to drive, this seat will go in person, I'm not afraid that I can't pick up a woman, and I will settle accounts with you again when I come back!"
Jiang Yanchen's eyes flashed fiercely, and he suddenly jumped forward, grabbed the sect leader's right arm and twisted it behind him, crossed his right hand at the bottom of his wrist, restrained the sect leader's left arm at the same time, pressed it on his back, pressed his palm against his shoulder blades, and pressed his shoulders with five fingers. The change was sudden, but the sect leader was in danger, turned his head slightly, and shouted: "What are you doing? It's against you! Why don't you let go?"
Jiang Yanchen said coldly: "I have already said that no one is allowed to touch her, including you." Don't you always teach your subordinates to do what they say? You have asked this question many times, and now I will show you the truth about it. But I can't wait for you to die, so I'll have to act early. ”
As if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, the sect leader sneered twice and said, "I taught you all your martial arts, and you still dare to oppose me? It's just self-defeating! Anyway, I'll take back all the lessons I taught you today!"
Jiang Yanchen stepped back, his palms staggered to resist the impact of force, and then hurriedly lowered his body, avoiding the palm above his head, and took the opportunity to raise his arms and sweep. The sect leader slashed down, Jiang Yanchen turned his wrist and cut it, and the sect leader spit out his palm, shattering the clothes of his upper arm.
Jiang Yanchen moved and turned around, wrapped his fists in the wind, and struck at the sect leader's body in various key places. Although the two have not really touched each other once, they also feel that each other's skills are calm, and they are really fierce rivals.
The sect leader was surprised by the speed with which Jiang Yanchen's internal strength entered the realm, and slowly put away his contempt. After he sat as the sect leader, he has not stopped practicing martial arts for more than ten years, but there is always a difference between practicing alone and others, a few days ago he fought with the head of Kongtong, the opponent was extremely weak, and he was not able to enjoy the fight, at this time he still believed that he was invincible in the world, and he was not able to clean up Jiang Yanchen for the time being, but he was "not serious".
The arm flipped continuously, Jiang Yanchen suddenly made a move from the gap, forcing him to be in a hurry, pushing his left palm to the frame, his right hand split twice, drawing a semicircle, and the left palm pierced from below, and the real palm power only came out of this point, and a layer of purple-black dark light first revealed from the palm.
Jiang Yanchen turned to the side slightly, and the soldiers were in danger, using the strength of his shoulder, he jumped behind him, and the ball of light that he swung earlier suddenly knocked the ground out of a deep pit. As soon as the sect leader saw that he had avoided it, he also guessed that he wanted to sneak attack from behind, so he immediately turned around, his palms were superimposed, and his long arms pushed straight forward.
These moves all happened in a moment of lightning, Jiang Yanchen just landed on his heels, turned around and made a move, and resisted with his palms. Immediately after that, the left palm did not move, but the right arm went around the momentum, bypassed the sect leader's flank, supported the end of the arm, fist to the right, and when it was the end, it was picked up, and the sect leader was hit hard in the jaw.
Although the sect leader wore a mask and took off most of the attack, he still felt a pain in his head, and his temples rang loudly, knowing that this blow must be extremely heavy, and the subordinates he cultivated dared to make such a ruthless move, and he really made up his mind to "kill the king and usurp the throne".
Jiang Yanchen had already withdrawn his arms and pushed his lower abdomen obliquely with one palm. The sect leader flicked his sleeves and blocked it, Jiang Yanchen turned over his left palm, his right hand split twice, drew a semicircle, and his left palm pierced out from below, and the palm revealed a purple-black dark light, these tricks were no different from what the sect leader did.
The Sect Master was stunned for a moment, his chest had been hit, and he jumped backwards out of the battle circle, still unsteady on his feet, and took a few steps back, swallowing back a mouthful of blood gushing into his throat. He didn't have time to heal his wounds, and exclaimed, "You...... This is the 'Seven Evil Tips'?" Jiang Yanchen smiled and said, "Yes, even if you have a little knowledge, you can still recognize the 'Seven Evil Tips'." After a fierce fight just now, he still spoke in a steady tone, without the slightest breath.
The "Seven Evil Tips" are the core of the Seven Evil Treasures, and the rest of the sword treasures are just divine weapons, if there is no top-notch martial arts support, it will be difficult to seize the world.
The sect leader said: "This kung fu seat has never taught you, you ...... How can it be?" After speaking, he felt another palpitation, pressed his chest, and coughed lowly. Jiang Yanchen smiled: "Yes, you really have a lot of reservations about me. When the sect leader heard that he clearly compared himself to a cat who taught a tiger to climb a tree, he was dizzy with anger. After thinking for a moment, he sneered: "It turns out that you have been peeking at the practice of this seat? You are really as pervasive as a mouse in the gutter! You steal from the teacher to learn the arts, and now there is a kind of axe in front of my eyes!"