Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Nameless Island (2)
At the beginning of the morning breeze, the red moon faded, but the night was still so dark that although it covered the starry sky, it could not cover the sparks formed by the hundred or so torches lit up on the island. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The firelight meandered forward, getting closer and closer to the two huts on the high slope, and when the large firelight flickered and shone in front of Mo Zhongqing's eyes, he opened his eyes lightly, slowly stood up and stood with his hands in his hands.
He looked at everyone and found that there were not many familiar people, except for the old man Tianxiang and Murong Tassel, there were some unfamiliar faces, but through the clothing, he could still guess that the Taoist priest should be a disciple of the Kunlun faction, and the one wearing the soldier's costume should be Chongming's sailor soldier.
When he looked at the crowd like this, they were looking at him with the same gaze.
Mo Zhongqing had thought of a lot of words to explain this kind of scene before, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that it was more appropriate to get straight to the point, so he bowed his hand, saluted, and said with a deep face: "I'm sorry, I can't let you in." β
Murong Tassel was slightly surprised when he heard this, thinking that Mo Zhongqing must have something unspeakable, but the Tianxiang Daoist did not have such a good temper, seeing that he was blocked by the exit, he immediately raised his sword and shouted: "Housheng, get out of the way, otherwise the old Dao will be unkind!"
Of course, Mo Zhongqing would not let it, but he didn't want to make a move with the sky, so he didn't say a word there.
Tianxiang was just about to get angry, but he saw Murong Tassel take a step forward to separate the two of them and try to persuade them: "Brother Zhongqing, on the way we came, the apprentice of Tianxiang Daoist was bewitched by the demon girl, and finally he did not hesitate to burn himself to death to slow down our pace, and Tianxiang Daoist saw that what you are doing now is the same as his apprentice, so he is so unsympathetic, don't blame him, let alone be obsessed with protecting the demon clan inside." β
Tianxiang's face turned blue and said: "Hmph, Hugh wants to mention that rebel again!"
Mo Zhongqing's heart froze, he naturally knew that the rebel in Tianxiang's mouth was Brother Situ, but how could Brother Situ be a rebel? Thinking of his hearty smile, there was a hundred disbelief in his heart, and his willingness to die for Chong Yu's self-immolation was even more incredible.
"What does Brother Situ have to do with Chongyu, is it the same as me?"
In a blink of an effort, he thought of the bits and pieces of the past between the big half moon and Chongyu, and Xiao Banyu subconsciously asked the doubt in his heart: "Can't humans and demons coexist? As we ......"
Mo Zhongqing was about to speak, but the Tianxiang Daoist had already turned red, and scolded: "Fart! It's just nonsense, people are people, demons are demons, and their hearts will be different if they are not of my race!"
Mo Zhongqing's brows furrowed slightly when he heard this, and the Murong tassel had already answered: "Although the words of the Heavenly Aspect Daoist are too absolute, but the ancient sayings that can be passed down to this day have their three points of truth at all, not to mention that in addition to the demon dragon in this wooden house, there is another similar demonic aura. If you let the two big demons not get rid of them, how do you let the Heavenly Dao people explain to the people of the world, and how can you explain to the soldiers who died in battle?"
Mo Zhongqing originally wanted to find a good time to tell the fact that Bai Suyi was a demon and let everyone slowly accept it, but after hearing the resolute meaning revealed in the words of Tianxiang Daoren and the indignant expressions of everyone behind him, he believed that he was still too stupid and naΓ―ve.
Murong Tassel saw that he had not spoken for a long time, looked at the wooden house, and suddenly said, "Brother Zhongqing, where is the girl in plain clothes, where is she now?"
When Mo Zhongqing heard this, he decided to hide the facts for the time being, and said: "The white girl is a little injured and resting in the room on the left, so it is not appropriate to come out to meet guests. β
Murong Tassel let out a light 'oh', but he didn't ask any more questions, but the suspicious look in his eyes could be seen by anyone.
The Tianxiang Daoist beside him was already impatient when he heard the chatter of the two, and he rushed forward with Zhenyue in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Hou Sheng, you don't have to delay any longer, if it weren't for Mo Xingze's sudden change of character this time, and the old man would not have talked to you for a long time, and finally asked, do you want to let me?!"
When Mo Zhongqing heard this, he realized that it was the master who made the move in the end.
I think it must have been because I learned that I and Su Yi were captured and my whereabouts are unknown, so I used divination to help from the side, but now this kind of kindness is not the result I want, is this what the master often says, cause and effect have their own destiny? How should I solve this problem?
And when a person is hesitant, time will always choose for him.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Tianxiang snorted coldly at the moment: "Stubborn! I will discipline and discipline you for Mo Xingze's kid today." β
After that, the Tianxiang Daoist was just about to step forward when he heard a young man's voice from behind: "Uncle Tianxiang is slow, kill chickens with a knife, let the disciple I not regret the lesson of the elder, this young man who does not know the sky and the earth is thick and dedicated to protecting the demons!"
I don't regret it?
This number is a little strange, the Heavenly Aspect Dao people feel strange, turn their heads to follow the prestige, and see that the faces of the people who come are unfamiliar, so they wondered: "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you?"
I did not regret the respectful salute, and said in a deep voice: "I studied under Tiantong and was a disciple of the fourth generation!"
The meaning of this language is sonorous and powerful, and the voice is clear and loud, so that everyone sounds like a spring breeze, and when I don't regret approaching my side, Tianxiang found that the person who came had a righteous and awe-inspiring face, and he had already held the sword in his hand, ready to attack.
Tianxiang touched his beard, nodded slightly, turned his head to look at Mo Zhongqing and said, "It's okay, it's up to you to teach this future life a lesson on behalf of Lao Dao, remember to stop at the point." β
I nodded and agreed, took a step forward around the Tianxiang, and said "offended" to Mo Zhongqing, as soon as he made a move, it was the authentic Kunlun swordsmanship, and the Kunlun disciples in the rear just wanted to applaud when they saw it, but here I saw that his originally indomitable long sword suddenly stabbed the Tianxiang behind him with a backhand!
"Be careful!"
In the midst of the lightning and fire, accompanied by Murong Tassel's remind, Tianxiang had already instinctively felt a sword intent coming, and immediately his body subconsciously avoided it, although it was able to flash the vital point in his chest, but his right shoulder was still poked in half.
So he was angry and fought back, this palm naturally did not spare any strength, and I could have avoided it if I didn't regret it, but I just stepped forward, and I didn't dodge or dodge, but I grabbed Zhenyue in the hands of Tianxiang in my hand.
Then he took advantage of the momentum of his palm and flew out, and then fell to Mo Zhongqing's side, although he covered his chest with his hands and blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, he was still smiling, like a spring breeze.