Volume 1 Peerless Twin Swords Chapter 167 Two Immortals
The three words "Han Lingzi" were like a sharp needle, piercing deep into Ye Guyun's heart.
He was in pain and almost vomited.
Jun Mowen stared at the sweat that slipped from his forehead, and his expression became very strange, as if he was very proud, and as if he was very sarcastic.
"How do you know he's out?"
"I also recently learned that he is actually one of the two Dharma protectors. Jun Mo asked and said, "You may not know how important he is in the Demon Sect. β
"How important is he?"
"This position is above one person and under ten thousand people. β
The corners of Ye Guyun's eyes kept jumping, and he said, "Isn't it easy to kill him?"
Jun Mo asked in thought, frowned and said, "This person may not be terrible, the most terrifying thing is another invisible protector. β
"Even you don't know?"
Jun Mowen nodded and sighed, "Although I have a lot of eyeliner and my power is all over the streets and alleys, I have never been able to get a clue from this person. β
Ye Guyun was silent.
If even she is a person who can't be found, maybe she can't even be a daughter.
Jun Mowen lowered his head.
She had been looking much haggard in recent days, and even her expression was full of anxiety.
Ye Guyun stared at Jun Mo and asked, his eyes were full of pity and concern, "You seem to have lost a lot of weight in this period of time. β
"Yes. Jun Mowen's eyes lit up, and he also smiled, "Fortunately, with you by my side, I can cheer up and fight against the people of the Demon Sect, otherwise I will ......." β
As she spoke, her smile turned desolate.
Ye Guyun was secretly sad.
There are not many women who are so strong, and even fewer who are as strong and shrewd as him.
This reminded him of the daughter, she is also very shrewd with her, but there is a little difference, the daughter likes to take risks, no matter how dangerous the situation, she dares to enter, she even dares to put the ground to death and then live, this kind of courage, maybe many people have heard of it, but have no chance to see it, but this woman likes to be good at calculations, no matter how subtle the movements, links, she can see very carefully and thoroughly.
When Ye Guyun left, he turned his head and stared at the small wooden house, although it was dilapidated, it was vaguely full of childhood joy.
It was built as a child to escape his father's whipping, and no more than four people knew about it.
The other three people are Ye Xiaofeng, Ye Xiaochai, and Ye Guxing.
"This is where you live?"
Ye Guyun smiled, "Can you see that?"
Jun Mo asked, "I see that you sleep so soundly, as deep as a child." β
Ye Guyun smiled but did not speak.
"You actually want to stay. β
"Yes. β
Jun Mowen smiled and said, "Because Mei Niang is inside, you are reluctant to leave." β
Ye Guyun smiled bitterly.
Women sometimes have a peculiar feeling, and they always have an inexplicable ability to feel in the hearts of men, and they are surprisingly accurate.
The remnant sun dyed the long street blood-red.
Stepping on a piece of bluestone, as if stepping on a pool of blood, is dull.
The sedan chair stopped, and a pair of beautiful jade-like women slowly walked down from the sedan chair, walked into the inn, and walked upstairs.
Even the chrysanthemum upstairs that was about to wither and die was dyed with a bit of an attractive color.
The upstairs curtain was opened, and they walked in laughing, as if they were walking into their own home, looking at a few men who were drinking, as if looking at their own men.
On the opposite side of the inn is the teahouse, and before dusk arrived, Ye Guyun went in and asked for a pot of tea, sat by the window, and stared at every move on the opposite side.
Most of the people who went in were merchants walking, and there were also half-dead darts, they were so tired that they seemed to be oxen plowing the fields for seven or eight days, and their faces showed the appearance of dying but not dying, and there were a few Taoist priests who were dressed in fine clothes and had gray beards, and a big monk, and the Zen staff in the monk's hand was full of 100 catties.
Before he entered the door, he shook the Zen stick in his palm twice, and the copper ring on it made a few playful sounds, and the guy inside immediately came out and led him into the door with a smile.
Ye Guyun was sure that he was a wine and meat monk, because this person had not yet arrived, and Ye Guyun had already smelled the foul smell of wine and meat mixed together.
When he saw this monk, Jun Mo smiled stupidly.
"Do you know this monk?"
"Of course I do. Jun Mo asked and said, "This person is my person, and I didn't expect this person to come here." β
"Your power is very small. β
Jun Mowen nodded and smiled.
She took a sip of tea and saw two beautiful women walk in, and she smiled and said, "What do you think of these two women?"
Ye Guyun didn't smile, and pondered for a while before speaking.
"Ordinary men are tossed by them for a night, and they must not die and have half a life left. β
Seeing her walk in slowly, Jun Mo asked and said, "Men like you like women like this." β
Ye Guyun closed his mouth and was silent.
Jun Mowen took another sip of tea, looking at the people who came and went back and forth below.
"Do you see this group of people going in, will they get into a fight?"
Ye Guyun sneered, "Maybe not, killing people is inevitable." β
"You can see that. β
Ye Guyun nodded.
"Can you see the two Taoists who went in?"
"They are Wudang Jing Caviar and Jing Stake. β
"So they're from a decent family?" Jun Mo asked and smiled, "but they shouldn't have come, this is not the place they should have come." β
"They should come. β
"Why?" Jun Mo asked, not understanding.
"Because they're for me. Ye Guyun explained, "I killed their junior brother Jing Chanzi." β
Jun Mo asked and nodded.
"What do you know about those two women?"
Ye Guyun exhaled and said for a long time, "There are not many women in the rivers and lakes with this kind of posture, maybe there are only two of them." β
"Who are they?"
"Two immortals, chasing Xiaoxiao, alone. β
Jun Mo asked and nodded, "These two people are very stylish when they go there, and women will hide far away." β
"Why?"
"Because most women are really ashamed of themselves and feel ashamed of everything. Jun Mo asked and said, "I will feel that I am not a woman anymore." β
Ye Guyun was silent.
What he wanted to see now was Han Lingzi, where was Han Lingzi? He suddenly wanted to stab the blade of his sword into this person's heart.
He'd been thinking about it for a long time, and he was going crazy thinking about it.
Jun Mowen seemed to have seen his thoughts, and said for a long time, "What should come will always come, you wait patiently." β
Ye Guyun nodded.
The great monk walked in and picked a private room to sit down, it was empty, he touched a delicate small pot, drank a few sips with his mouth on it, and suddenly fell down again.
He glared and shouted, "This is not wine. β
The guy laughed, "This is Tieguanyin." β
"I'm going to drink. His voice was louder and louder, and he said, "Hurry up and find wine and meat, for I will eat you slowly." β
The man ran out like the wind, and he didn't want to be eaten, so he had to hurry up and find wine and meat.
The leaves of the chrysanthemum are withered one by one.
Her eyes were full of pity and sympathy.
She hasn't spoken when she comes in, she is Duyao, she is different from Chai Xiao, Chai Xiao can't wait to possess every man here, possess their bodies, and possess their souls, while Duyao likes to be quiet, quiet and silent.
There was a fat man next to her, with a fat body and a thick neck.
Most of these people drink very well, and they have a strong demand for women.
He said, "Beauty, can you have a drink with me?"
Du Yao nodded, Du Yao took a sip, but he took a drink, his eyes were a little straight, and he said, "Beauty, you can drink more if you let go." β
He smiled, and everyone looked at him and laughed, and when he was done, he said, "Beauty has a glass of wine, and I have two glasses of wine." β
There were already people on the side who coaxed, "The beauty drinks ten glasses of wine, and the boss will drink twenty glasses of wine?"
The fat man nodded.
Chasing Xiao laughed and sneered. "Big official, you are trying to instill my good sister. β
The fat man shook his head with a smile, "I don't want to pour it down, but I want to be made comfortable for her to drink." β
Chasing Xiaoxiao was more pleasant, and said, "Do you want to pour her down and get more benefits?"
The fat man was still smiling, he smiled and saw Duyao walk out, at this time, the guy floated up like the wind, holding a super big wine jug in his hand, the guy passed by her, but the wine jug suddenly came to her hand, she smiled, stared at the chrysanthemum, she said, "What a beautiful flower, it's a pity that it's going to wither." β
It was the first thing she said.
When the fat man heard Du Yao's words, he smiled even more proudly, but when he saw Du Yao turn around and stare at the wine jar she was holding, he couldn't laugh anymore.
Duyao walked over slowly, raised the wine jar high, and then poured it into her mouth, her mouth opened and did not move, the wine entered from her mouth, and suddenly disappeared, everyone saw that the big pot was empty, but they couldn't see where the wine went.
For no one believed that the wine had entered her stomach, and how could his waist be slender and soft, so how could he hold so much wine?
Before Duyao could sit down, he was carried away by a big monk and carried next door.
The fat man touched his neck, glared at the big monk viciously, and said, "Hang him." β
These three words are common words for heroes in the market, which means to kill him.
Chai Xiao's face became ugly, he knew the origin of this monk, and he knew that these people dealt with this monk, it was like a chicken to a weasel.
She walked out laughing, and the men fell to the ground and didn't move.
The great monk didn't use any fancy tricks to deal with them, let alone any special tricks, six people at a table, three were slapped down by him, and two were thrown out alive by him with one hand, and when they were thrown outside, they were motionless.
No one knows if they are dead or not, and in the end, the fat man held Duyao's waist tightly with both hands, and she was held by him with both hands.
"This is my woman, you have to line up, it's the rules of the rivers and lakes. β
The great monk sneered, "I'm a wine and meat monk, of course I'm also very, your woman robbed me of my wine, and I took your woman, is it wrong?"
"If you want wine, I can give it to you, but you have to stay with this woman. β
The big monk sneered and kicked out, and the fat man turned on the ground, and then kept vomiting in the corner.
The next door was quieter, there were a lot of dishes on the table, and the door was not closed, because the monk knew that there must be a woman outside.
"Are you dumb?"
Du Yao shook his head.
The monk nodded, "Very good, then you can talk to me, okay?"
Duyao nodded.
Nodding his head in agreement, the monk smiled again.
"There's one thing I don't understand?"
"Tell me. β
"I don't understand what it means for a monk to live?" said the great monk after a moment of contemplation, "but they seem to be alive and well." β
"You don't understand?"
"Yes. β
Du Yao smiled, "Because they are easy to satisfy, and you will never be easily satisfied." β
"Not true. The monk added, "Because they are stubborn, they don't know that wine and meat have passed through their intestines, and it doesn't hurt to be lustful." β
Duyao smiled and poured a glass of wine and handed it to the monk, "I didn't expect the great monk to be a learned person." β
"Aren't you also very learned?" the monk smirked.
"Oh?"
"If the two famous immortals in the rivers and lakes are not knowledgeable, it is really strange. He was still smiling, but with a smile and a smile, he suddenly made a move and smashed Duyao down from the window, and the power of this blow was so powerful that even a ghost would smash it flat.
Duyao didn't scream, and there wasn't a trace of a figure below.
The great monk's face changed, and he said, "Not dead?"
"Yes. It was Chasing Xiao who spoke, and Chasing Xiao slowly walked in outside, and said, "How can the two immortals die so easily?"
"Yes, I was naΓ―ve. β
A sedan chair slowly came in from the door, the door had been smashed, the sedan chair stopped at the monk's seven feet, came out alone, and slowly leaned outside, outside chasing Xiao smiled and held her hand.
"Who are you?" the great monk suddenly stared at the people inside.
There is one person and one sword in it, the sword is not out of the sheath, and he has not come out, but the pressure on others is very hateful.
The man suddenly said coldly, "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that I am a dead person." β
After saying this, the great monk was dead.
When the word "dead man" was spoken, the sword light suddenly flashed.
Before the word "good" was spoken, the great monk suddenly fell, and when he fell, it had become two.
His eyes were full of surprise and anger, and he didn't believe that this man would have such great ability.
The monk was dead, half of it was still on it, half of it was already on the street, and sure enough, there were many fewer pedestrians at once.
Where there is trouble and danger, there will always be fewer people.
The two Taoist priests swept down, and they leaned next to the monk, so they were the first to find out, and they picked up the monk and swept it up, staring coldly at the sword.
Blood slid down from the tip of the sword, and the people inside were already smiling sadly.
"Who are you?"
"I'm not human, you want to stand up for the monk?"
"Maybe, maybe not. β
"Then you must want to see who I am before making plans?"
"Yes. β
"Then come over and get closer and you'll see better. β
"Why don't you come out?" Jing Yuro's eyes stared at the palanquin like a dead fish, and the sword was slowly unsheathed.
He wasn't sure who it was, someone who should be killed, or someone who shouldn't be killed.
The stake stood like a stake on the side, motionless like a stake, his hand gripping the hilt of the sword tightly, but unsheathed.
Another voice came from the sedan chair, "After you see me, you may want to kill yourself." β
"Not necessarily, we might make your death more comfortable. Jing Yuro's dead fish eyes stared at the sedan chair again, and suddenly made a move.
The sword light flashed, the sedan chair shattered under the sword light, and the people inside sat peacefully and did not hurt a bit.
When twilight falls, the lanterns will not be on.
A person slowly walked out of the sedan chair, stared at Jing Yuroe coldly, and suddenly said, "Are you a famous and decent Wudang family?"
"Yes. β
"You shouldn't have come here to get in trouble. Then the man said, "Because you cannot afford to get into trouble." β
"Why?"
"Because your sword really won't work here. β
Jing Yuji sneered, "You are Han Lingzi!"
"Yes. Han Lingzi smiled colder and more evilly, "It's not a good thing for you to come here, maybe you will be unlucky." β
"Maybe. "Maybe not." β
The blood on the tip of the sword had dripped away, and the sword light became colder and brighter.
"You don't believe it?" Han Lingzi scoffed.
"I don't have to believe it, because you can't kill us. Jing Yuroe also smiled, and the dead fish's eyes had already revealed a murderous aura.
"You want to die?"
"I don't want to die, I won't kill you easily, and you won't kill us. Jing Yuro's smile faded and explained, "Because you have no reason to kill me, but you have a reason to cooperate with us." β
Han Lingzi sneered, "You talk about conditions?"
"We don't tell you the conditions, I'm just telling the truth. β
"Tell me about it. β
"Our senior brother Jing Chanzi was killed by Ye Guyun, we have to find him desperately, and you have to find him desperately. Jing Yuji said, "You will never kill us easily, at least not for sure now, even if you kill us, and you yourself will be seriously injured if you don't die." β
Han Lingzi's smile suddenly disappeared, and the sword in his palm suddenly stabbed out.
The sword light flashed, and there was a ding.
His sword will have been bounced away! Jing Yuzi didn't move, he didn't even move his fingers, it was Jing Stake who moved, and Jing Stake didn't even pull out his sword, and suddenly stabbed out.
He does not move like a stake, but he moves like a flash.
The scabbard slammed into Han Lingzi's blade, knocking it away.
The smile on Han Lingzi's face stiffened.
The sword was shaking, the hand holding the sword was trembling, and the man was gasping, "You guys are really not so easy to deal with." β
Shizuro smiled, "Good, you've figured it out." β
"You want to cooperate with me and kill Ye Guyun together?"
"Yes. β
"The Demon Sect is huge, why did you go with you to kill it?"
"The Demon Cult is indeed very powerful, but it has not been unified. Jing Yuji sneered and said, "Your Dharma protector is also an empty title. β
Jing Yuzi didn't let Han Lingzi speak, and said, "The people who follow you must be pitiful." β
"You actually know the news. β
"I know there's more to it, would you like to hear it?"
"Tell me about it. β
"I also heard that your four heavenly kings and the seven demon stars have all been reimbursed, and they are all planted in Ye Guyun's hands?"
Han Lingzi's hand suddenly clenched, "Enough, what do you want to say?"
"I just want to say that now that you are isolated, another Dharma Protector may be waiting for you to reimburse, and then rightfully ascend to the throne of the Demon Cult and become the first person of the Demon Sect. β
Ye Guyun's hand clenched tighter, and said, "But I'm sure I'll kill him." β
Jing Yuroe's dead fish-like eyes lit up, and he suddenly laughed, as if he had never heard such funny words, and when he finished laughing, he said, "You fart." β
He said again, "Even if Ye Guyun is dead, he can still take a breath, a person like you must not be his opponent." β
He sneered and said, "I know that you have been in the sword pool for many years and have killed many people, but I'm afraid he can't do it." β
Han Lingzi stared at Jing Yuroe to death, staring at this person alive, staring at death ten times, and then said for a long time, "Why?"
Jing Yuzi looked at the Jing stake on the side, and said, "What do you think of him reaching out?"
Han Lingzi nodded.
"His skills can't pass seven moves in Jing Zenzi's hands. Jing Yuzi's eyes became dim and sad, "But when Jing Chanzi duel with Ye Guyun, he didn't even have a chance to draw his sword. β
The more Jing Yuzi spoke, the more excited he became, and said, "Kill seven people in one step, and there will be no two people in the rivers and lakes for a while." β
Han Lingzi's face changed, "Among those seven people, there is Jing Zenzi?"
"Yes. β