Chapter 15: A Different Path (1)

Since his debut, Jiang Yanchen has never been so submissive to people, and he felt sad in his heart when he saw him die in the dark. Thinking that it would be easy to conquer the world by force, and it would be difficult to maintain the friendship between brothers and sisters and capture the hearts of beauties, and it would be impossible to meet again in the future, so I just wanted to make sure that the two left safely, so I also went to the secret prison. Then he took Chu Menglin to the Sword Sacrifice Hall in the dark night, and he also followed behind, because of the deep internal force, he held his breath and condensed his breath, and he didn't give people any consciousness.

Later, I heard Chu Menglin's plan to kill two birds with one stone, and it was undeniable that it was indeed very clever. If in normal times, no matter how dissatisfied he is with him in the dark night, he will never plant a false accusation for no reason, just because there is no turning back arrow when he opens the bow, and there is no second way to go except for framing and getting rid of the crime. He didn't regard himself as a friend of life and death, how could he be willing to bear the black pot for his competitors and destroy his future? After thinking about it, his heart was full of coldness, and he didn't know whether he should sigh that for a long time, this "wicked man" had successfully pretended to be a good person, so that Chu Menglin still remembered it before leaving, and was bent on putting him to death. Of course, it would be easy to stop her, but it would plunge the three of them into a whirlpool of distress, and it would be useless. What's more, he has been tired of meddling with things recently, and he doesn't want to add one more article to Chu Menglin's accusations against him.

If he knew earlier that Chu Menglin was gone, the two would have been separated from each other forever, and I don't know if he would have other ideas? After waiting for her to leave, he returned to the sacrificial sword hall, and slashed the back of his neck in the dark night, knocked him out on the spot, and then carried him back to the "main room of the Fallen Heaven Hall", let him lie on the couch, and on a whim, he stuffed a wine bottle in his hand, which also implied that he was also hangover last night, and what happened was only a dream of Nan Ke. Sighing and walking into the hall, looking up but seeing the sky like ink and the bright moon like a hook.

The auspicious time of the second day had not yet arrived, and all the believers still gathered in the back mountains to practice martial arts as usual. When he saw Jiang Yanchen again in the dark night, he couldn't help but be extremely embarrassed, and he didn't even know where to put his hands, he was a smart man, and when he woke up, he realized that he had returned to the room, and then saw the wine bottle in his hand, and immediately knew that it must be Jiang Yanchen's masterpiece, in other words, the scene of losing face in front of Chu Menglin last night was naturally all seen by him. Jiang Yanchen has always understood everything, but he likes to pretend to be an afterthought, borrowing words to lead, appreciating the other party's play in front of him, and taking pleasure in it, if he asks half-truths at this time, "Why are you still here?" and didn't fly with Menglin?" would indeed make him embarrassed, and simply jumped down from the mountain, but begged for death. Now I saw that he was only going around supervising everyone to practice martial arts, and he occasionally glanced at it, and he swept by as before, without showing any abnormality.

Dark Night was grateful, but if he wanted to concentrate on practicing martial arts, he was not in the mood anyway, so he walked to the side alone, jumped up, and kicked the soles of his feet down to the trunk of the tree when he was in mid-air. This is a habit that has been practiced a hundred times, even if you close your eyes, you will not make a mistake, but this foot fell, the force was not borrowed, but it rubbed the bark and slipped down, and when you lifted your breath, you only felt the chest stuffy, raised your hand and waved wildly, and grabbed a horizontal branch. Fortunately, he only heard a "click" sound, the branches were broken, he used to carry the internal force, his body was as light as a swallow, and it would not be like this to grab a wicker, not to mention that he was extremely light, and he was like walking on flat ground when he crossed the mountains, so why should he rely on something to climb? The whole person fell down quickly, but fortunately, he did not jump high, but there was no big problem.

He was already depressed, and after falling this fall, he was even more disheartened, thinking for a while that his skills were not only "discounted", he had almost lost everything, and for a while he thought that no matter how he was, he would not be able to tie the knot with Chu Menglin, and his martial arts would not be interesting in the world. What is there in the world today?

The thoughts became more and more negative, and gradually self-defeating. Jiang Yanchen also paid attention to the situation of the dark night death, but he didn't believe that a poor blood vein could make his martial arts lose everything, and he still had a heart attack. While standardizing the height of a disciple's starting hand and the direction of his moves, he walked behind the dark night dead by the way, and pressed one finger against his "shoulder well point", and the dark night died felt a stream of true qi pouring into his body, and he couldn't help but staggered his arms, turned his palms outward, and with a "bang", a big tree with a thick bowl mouth outside the zhang fell in response. This internal force only rose for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace, and a burst of frustration passed through his heart, and he turned around suddenly, and said: "You ......" paused and said: "I ......" The words that I wanted to say all turned into a sigh and became invisible.

Jiang Yanchen leaned down slightly and whispered, "Don't be silent, the sect leader is watching from behind, don't ask him to scold you for slacking off." ”

Dark Night was startled, and he also said in a low voice: "You have always been in charge of the martial arts field, he rarely comes in person, how can he ...... today" Jiang Yanchen said: "Who knows which tendon is wrong with the old thing, I didn't want him to attend the high hall when I made a big salute." ”

Listening to Jiang Yanchen's face as usual in the dark night, he said the words "make a big gift", but it seemed that when the auspicious time came, he could really marry Chu Menglin in the church as agreed, and he felt even more confused. There was another slight thought in his heart, and he vaguely guessed that he was deliberately writing off last night's turmoil in order to take care of his own face, and the power had never happened. But if he doesn't be the only one who knows, he will make trouble and have nowhere to complain.

Jiang Yanchen said again: "With the 'star-chasing style' with the practice, he can't see it." "The right arm is swaying diagonally, swinging a starting pose, comprehending it in the dark, jumping up with a bullet leg, and following the routine contained in the secret book, only the shelf between the moves. He has a deep foundation in martial arts, and he is naturally transferred from one style to another, and there is no trace of fraud, but when he peeks at the sect leader approaching, he is still so nervous that cold sweat breaks out on his forehead. On weekdays, I try my best to show off my kung fu in front of the sect leader, but at this time, I hope to be obscure, never be in the limelight, or simply become a transparent person. When the palms intersected in a trance, he suddenly felt a true qi attack, and subconsciously wanted to use his strength to resist, but he felt that this force was not malicious, and it seemed to belong to the category of crossing qi and transmitting gong.

From the side, only the airflow between the two of them can be seen, as if they are competing for internal strength. The sect leader walked slowly, and suddenly slapped his palm on the back of the dark night, and the dark night was shocked, thinking that the incident was exposed, and he was about to be killed on the spot, and suddenly heard the sect leader shouting: "Yan Chen, don't withdraw your hand, this seat will try your kung fu." Immediately after that, the majestic and domineering internal force poured in like a flood, pouring in like a mountain and a sea, and it actually used his internal organs as a confluence channel. Even if it is difficult for the two of them to turn around freely when they are lucky, they have already moved most of the danger to him to avoid the risk of backlash, and this time, it will make him bear double the impact, which will make it extremely difficult to support even in the past, not to mention that at this time, the internal strength is completely lost, and he will have to suffer heavy losses if he does not die. The lungs were burning, and I wanted to open my mouth to scream, but I lost my voice in severe pain.

After a while, his condition improved slightly, and one True Qi seemed to be dragging another, rushing between his limbs and bones, opening up all the stagnant meridians. Suddenly feeling refreshed, the dantian naturally rose up internal strength to counterattack, Jiang Yanchen had already quietly retracted the palm power, the sect leader was caught off guard, the palm was bounced open an inch, the internal force counterattacked, and the heart couldn't help but feel bored. But he was not annoyed, and said happily: "Very good! Your internal strength has greatly improved." He patted the shoulder of the dark night and said with a smile: "The dead are still slightly inferior." ”

He wanted to balance the true qi in his body, and when he came out of his palm, he implied internal strength, and his strength was only recovered in the dark night, and he was pressed so that his upper legs were weak, and his knees were sinking, he was in a hurry, and pretended to bow down and thank him and said: "Yes, Xie Sect Master for his guidance." Then he took a light step to the side and broke free from the sect master's hand. The sect leader didn't pay attention to this small detail, so he asked Jiang Yanchen routinely, "How is today's practice?"

Jiang Yanchen said: "Everyone is making good progress, the 'Cloud Turning Electric Sword' has generally ended, and those who enter the border quickly have already begun to cultivate the 'Mixed Yuan Jue', and I believe that they will be able to achieve some results in a few days." The sect leader bowed his head and said, "Good, very good." The grim lines of his face seemed to have softened at last.

At this moment, a cultist ran from afar, so anxious that he crawled, shouting all the way: "Sect Master, Sect Master, it's not good...... Dark Night Death's heart tightened, knowing that sooner or later it would be exposed, but he didn't expect it to be so fast, but he was looking forward to delaying it for a while, and hurriedly said: "Sect Master, what are you shouting nonsense?

The sect leader said: "Enlighten the sect leader, little ......" Jiang Yanchen said: "The big things are turned into small things, and the small things are turned into small things, and there is no ability to change at this point?" You can deal with it yourself, quickly retreat!" The sect leader heard the abnormality and said: "Wait, what is the matter, you come from the truth to this seat, and you must not hide half a sentence." The believer breathed a sigh of relief and stammered, "If the Muslim master says it, it's Miss...... Miss, she's gone......"

Jiang Yanchen didn't wait for the sect leader's reaction, he pretended to be anxious first, and asked: "What? You jailers, do you still want to die? A person will disappear under his nose? At the moment, the hour is still short, and it is expected that she will not be able to run far, so why don't you go to the neighborhood to find it soon? When you miss my marriage, you all come to see me!"

Darkly painted a gourd in the same way, and also said to a few stunned disciples on the side: "Miss is still wearing iron shackles on her feet, maybe she is still hiding in the sect, just wait for you to throw yourself out of the air, and then take the opportunity to escape." Search me carefully in all the halls!"

The disciples agreed to go their own way, and Jiang Yanchen wanted to leave the place quickly, and said, "The subordinates and the hall master will also go to find it." As soon as he took half a step, the sect leader snorted coldly, "Stop." Don't do in-depth analysis, be gullible, it's never your style, and don't ask her when she won't see her, so you say that the time is still short? Hmph, besides, I know that you will never anger your subordinates for no reason, and even more if Mount Tai collapses in front of you, and you will not be a little panicked. ”

Jiang Yanchen was speechless for a while. The main board of the teacher raised his face and said: "Don't act in front of this seat, it was the death that let her go, you take care of your righteousness and cover it up, and you can't see it when this seat can't see it?" Jiang Yanchen was heartbroken and said: "The subordinates didn't want to marry her, so they just did a good deed by the way, so they let her go." Now that she thinks about the danger, she knows that there are too many secrets in our sect, and once they fall into the hands of the enemy, they will be coerced and tempted, and they will not be able to withstand the torture and torment, and the consequences will be unimaginable. His subordinates went to chase her back. ”

The sect leader waved his hand and said, "No need, such a rebellious girl is better than nothing! Let her fend for herself outside, so it is fine, but it will save trouble." Jiang Yanchen tentatively changed the topic and said, "Can the sect leader have something unresolved?"

The Sect Master said, "Not bad. A few days ago, the imperial court clearly said that it would attack the Nanchang rudder, and the Qian rudder got the information and led people to go to reinforcements. That little emperor who has not dried up is not afraid of tigers, and he is really angry to kill me......!"

Jiang Yanchen stopped quietly and said, "It's all untrue hearsay, and it shouldn't be believed." The sect leader said to himself: "Yes, that little emperor has limited knowledge and can't count this step, but now the Manchu Qing Dynasty is in power and is the descendants of Taizu, which one has this ability? Who will it be?"

Jiang Yanchen said: "My subordinates are willing to go to the capital to investigate. The sect leader glared at him and said, "Let you investigate this matter, that's really overkill, just go to the dead, this seat has another task entrusted to you." A few days ago, I just received a message from Li Duo's main flying pigeon to report that it was urgent, and a group of people were ambushed in Nanchang and fell into a bitter battle. Now that the ammunition is exhausted, it is like a battle of trapped beasts, and it will not be able to support it in the blink of an eye. Grab the Remnant Sword as soon as possible and go kill the enemy soldiers!"

Hearing the words "Afterimage Sword" in the dark night, his face changed, he was not afraid of being punished, but only hoped that the longer the time was delayed, Meng Lin would have the opportunity to escape farther, and the more safe he would be.