Chapter 9: The Mountain Temple

The closer you get to Qian'an City, the wider the avenue becomes, and the Broken Cloud Iron slowly sways into the city, and it is already dusk, and the hawkers on the street and the people who rush to the market gradually disperse. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Broken Cloud Iron walked while looking for an inn to stay, and inadvertently looked up to see a high-rise building in front of him, inlaid with a few big characters of crossing, it is "Xianlai Inn", especially conspicuous, this big inn is magnificent, presumably in this Qian'an City, should be the premier inn.

Broken Cloud Tie couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart: "Isn't this the inn that the old man invited him to go to?"

I didn't want to live in an inn with such a person, and I was proud to go to the appointment again, but when I thought of the contemptuous eyes of this beautiful girl, and hated myself so much, I was a little hesitant, and I felt an inexplicable loss in my heart, sighed lightly, and went to another inn.

Broken Yuntie found a small inn on the same street as this "Xianlai Inn", and when he entered the inn, the shopkeeper greeted him with a smile.

Broken Yuntie asked for a single room, went to the room to rest for a while, then came down to the hall to find a small table, ordered a plate of beans, two catties of roast mutton, for several days, he was fed on dry food, saw this fresh and fragrant dish, couldn't help but gobble it up.

After sitting for a short time, I vaguely heard a whisper at a table in the corner, and the sound of conversation was very low.

I heard the middle-aged swordsman say again: "Today, the princes of all walks of life are strong and powerful, attacking cities and plundering land, the rivers and lakes have been bloody and bloody, all the bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods are taking advantage of this troubled world to make waves, and the Blood Flame Sect is even more ambitious, secretly recruiting troops and horses, and now, everyone in all sects and factions in the rivers and lakes is in danger, and we need to be cautious in everything." ”

They replied, "We are all under the orders of the master." ”

The middle-aged swordsman paused, and then said: "Uncle Shi ordered me to disperse the portal, just because the matter is very important, tomorrow the junior brother and you will go back to their hometowns, return to the hidden fields, and be idle to protect themselves, and they can no longer walk on the rivers and lakes."

The man named Chengzhong said: "Senior brother, although I don't know what you are doing here, you and I are like brothers and sisters, life and death together, how can I abandon you." ”

The middle-aged swordsman pondered for a moment and said, "Until now, I don't need to be full of you, it's about Lord Gu Xuanzhao, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

The middle-aged swordsman lowered his voice and said, "The current Master of the Ministry of Rites, Gu Xuanzhao, was tragically destroyed last month......

Suddenly heard a loud "bang", the diners were suddenly shocked, many Jianghu high-rollers drew their swords and drew their swords, everyone turned their eyes, only to see a young man in Tsing Yi with a pale face, blue tendons on his face, muscle twitches, the table in front of him has been shaken, and the dishes and chopsticks are scattered all over the ground, a mess. But at a closer look, he was a young man, and he didn't do anything else, but his face was extremely solemn, and he stood in place as if he were a chicken.

The diners were stunned and sat back in their original places, and the shopkeeper was even more frightened, and he didn't dare to ask when he saw the messy pieces of tables and dishes.

Seeing this, the middle-aged swordsman hurriedly remained silent, remained silent, glanced at the young man vigilantly, and glanced at everyone at the same table, leaving Qian Liang, and led everyone to get up and leave.

The young man was breaking the clouds and iron, and he didn't hear the middle-aged swordsman's words, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, although he had never met Master Gu in his life, but the master's words were still in his ears, and he admired Lord Gu in his heart.

Tie Yuntie was like a stone statue, standing still, his mind blank.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that the middle-aged swordsman and his party had already left the inn, looked around, and all the diners looked at him in shock, knowing that he had lost his temper, he hurriedly put away his mind and shouted to Xiao Er: "Don't be alarmed by the store, I will compensate for the damage." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Xiao Er to answer, he went out of the door like a gust of wind, and saw from a distance that the middle-aged swordsman and his party just walked outside the door of the "Xianlai Inn", but the group did not go in, but hurried along the street to the north gate.

At this moment, the sky was getting dark, and after getting out of the north gate, the middle-aged swordsman and his party immediately quickened their pace, used the light body technique, and walked ten miles away before slowing down.

I only heard one of them ask, "Master, why are you so panicked that you don't dare to live in the inn?"

The middle-aged swordsman said: "Yu Zhen, do you know that the young man just now is not simple, he must have heard me talk about Master Gu in the store, the rivers and lakes are sinister, and you must guard against it." ”

The young man named Yu Zhen said, "This young man is seventeen or eighteen years old at most, and he doesn't look like an official, let alone a Blood Flame Sect disciple, so why be afraid of this?"

The middle-aged swordsman said: "I took a closer look at the dining table, all four feet were shattered, this young man's palm strength is extremely strong, I am afraid that in addition to the master uncle of the head of the family, I also sigh to myself." ”

Everyone asked, "So, this young man is from the Blood Flame Sect, and has practiced the evil martial arts of that cult?"

The middle-aged swordsman said: "I see that this young man has a simple face and a righteous spirit, but he is not like a person in the cult, and his palm power is pure, and he will be authentic." ”

The man named Chengzhong said: "Senior brother, since this is the case, this young man must be a member of my generation, why should I hide from him." ”

"Just now I saw that his face was solemn, with a look of grief and indignation, it must have something to do with the matter of Lord Gu, I am afraid that there is something strange in it, you and I walk the rivers and lakes, everything must be done carefully, I heard that the forces of the Blood Flame Sect have arrived in this southwest land, and we must not make any extraneous branches. ”

"What Senior Brother said is, where are you going to settle down tonight?"

"Do you remember the ruined mountain temple that you passed by when you came to Qian'an yesterday? ”

The waning moon was hanging in the sky, the starlight was dotted, and the broken cloud iron followed everyone all the way, and after arriving at the mountain temple, he secretly said in his heart: "The big husband is bright and fair, why be so sneaky." ”

Just as he was about to show up to visit, he suddenly heard the wind in his clothes, and three rare black shadows swept by, and Broken Cloud Tie's heart froze: "I don't know where these people come from? ”

Broken Cloud Tie's eyesight was very good, and he saw that there were three masked men in black, one of the leaders made a gesture, and the other two went up to the roof, lying on the tile ridge and waiting, and the gesturing person was about to go up to the roof.

Suddenly there was a shout from the temple: "What person?"

I saw the middle-aged swordsman leading the three of them to jump out of the temple.

Seeing that his whereabouts had been revealed, the leader of the man in black simply didn't hide, and said with a dry laugh: "Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, it really lives up to its reputation." ”

"Dare to ask Your Excellency what is your intention to visit at night?"

"My master would like to ask the master of the house to speak. The leader of the men in black looked directly and gloomily at the Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

The master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect snorted and said with a smile: "Please? If you are invited with courtesy, why do you have to be so sneaky and hazy, who in the world does not know about your Blood Flame Sect's actions, and who does not know? It's ridiculous and ridiculous! If I hadn't noticed it, I'm afraid I would have killed the killer, right?"

"In this case, you and I don't have to sell Guanzi, I guess you also know your name, and if you are honest, I will spare you from death. ”

"The evil door is crooked, everyone has to be punished, and today you are biased to come to the door. ”

"The dying man, dare to be hard-mouthed?" the leader of the men in black was furious when he heard this.

After saying that, he made a gesture to the two people on the roof, and the two men in black understood, raised their hands, and a little cold light shot out, and the strong wind sizzled through the night sky.

The people of Wanjianmen had already been on guard, and they waved their swords to open the hidden weapons, and the man named Chengzhong immediately led the famous Wanjianmen people to the roof, and they were entangled with the black-clothed people, and the sound of clanging was endless.

The leader of the man in black raised his sword and jumped up, taking the lead in attacking, the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate raised his sword to block, and with the sound of "Zheng ......", the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate took three steps back.

The leader of the man in black did not give Wanjianmen a chance to breathe, and suddenly three swords came, and the master of Wanjianmen was not stable, seeing that the sword was cold, he did not dare to be careless, and used his own mastery of 'Shining Twenty-one Swords', and resolved the attack of the black-clothed leader one by one, and another Wanjianmen man also rushed over with a sword when he saw this.

The master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect shouted: "Go and help your second uncle." ”

On the roof, a disciple was nervous after a few moves, unable to resist the attack of the man in black and was stabbed, and let out a scream, the man called Chengzhong was already one enemy and two, the man in black had fierce sword skills and strange moves, and after another disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect joined the battle group, he barely supported it with three enemies and two talents.

The battle between the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate and the leader of the man in black is even more thrilling, the leader of the man in black has strong swordsmanship, profound skills, and the more he fights, the more brave he becomes, but the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate is not weak, the swordsmanship is not chaotic at all, and he responds calmly when he sees the moves.

The leader of the man in black saw that he couldn't attack for a long time, he was anxious, he let out a deep sigh, his wrist flipped, his knife technique changed, and the blade immediately showed a red dark light, and under the background of the waning moon, it became more and more weird and gloomy.

Seeing this, the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect exclaimed, "Bloody Soul Destroying Sword!"

The leader of the man in black sneered: "Even if you know it well, it's not too late to beg for mercy." ”

At this time, there was another scream from the roof, it turned out that another member of the Wanjian Gate was killed and injured, and the master of the Wanjian Gate shouted to the roof: "Senior brother, you wait and retreat first......

The high-ranking man understood that the master of the door was asking him to flee for his life, but he was entangled by two black-clothed people, and he couldn't get out, and the other two disciples were injured, and he was also working alone, and the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate said in his heart: "Hugh! I don't regret my death, but how can I accomplish what my uncle entrusted? Even under Jiuquan, I have no shame to face it." Thinking of this, I had to grit my teeth and fight.

The black-clothed leader attacked again in an instant, the dark red sword light was a piece of light, and the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate made the 'Shining Twenty-one Swords' to make the clouds flow, scattering pieces of sword flowers, swords collided, clanging sounds, firelight splashed, and in an instant, the two of them passed more than ten moves, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while, regardless of superiority.

After more than ten rounds of fighting, the master of the Wanxia Sect felt that every time he blocked a knife, he was taken away by the dementor, unable to concentrate his will and mind, and his internal strength was consumed extremely quickly.

As everyone knows, this is exactly the poison of the bloody soul destroying knife technique.

After a long time, the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate gradually retreated, the swordsmanship has become a mess, the rules are lost, and the danger is everywhere, and if he continues to fight, he will lose his mind, lose his nature, and his life will be lost when he sees it.

Suddenly, a broken cry sounded on the ground: "The evil cult is rampant." ”

When the sound arrived, a young man in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared, and with a volley of palms, he shook away a dark red sword light from the leader of the men in black.

It turned out that Broken Cloud Tie had been lying in this mound all along, and after listening to the conversation between the two sides, he knew that this group of black-clothed people was a member of the Blood Flame Sect, and it was difficult to distinguish between right and wrong at first, and he was even more reluctant to get involved in this dispute in the rivers and lakes for no reason, seeing that the leader of the Blood Flame Sect had used such a vicious and strange sword technique, he guessed in his heart that this group of black-clothed people must not be chivalrous, and he was full of desire to hear the news of Gu Xuanzhao, and he didn't want the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to suffer an accident, seeing that the situation was critical, he stepped forward and repelled the black-clothed people.

"The younger brother is a step late, and the eldest brother is tired. Broken Cloud Tie pressed against the heart of the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate with one hand, and entered the pure internal force, the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate immediately turned his mind, and saw that this was the person who shattered the table in the inn, he was extremely surprised, and said: "Thank you for the grace of the young man for saving his life." ”

Broken Cloud Tie said loudly: "Big brother quickly go to the roof to help, and this Si will be handed over to me to clean up." ”

The master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect looked up and saw that the junior brother on the roof had already hung colors in several places, and the situation was critical, so he couldn't take care of it, and said: "Young man, be careful, this sword technique is very tight." ”

How could the leader of the black-clothed man have been so contemptuous, and he was furious at the moment, and pointed at the steel knife: "Where did the yellow-haired boy come from? "Immediately use the Blood Demon Soul Destroying Sword Technique, and the general will attack.

The Empty Twilight Heart Method and even the pure internal strength that Broken Cloud Tie has learned, coupled with the masculine and majestic Shen Twilight Palm, is exactly the nemesis of the 'Blood Evil Soul Destroying Sword Method' and other vicious martial arts, if it is not for the extremely high skill of the person who makes the knife, otherwise there is no chance of winning.

Seeing that the black-clothed leader was attacking, Broken Cloud Tie cast a return footwork, shuttling left and right, avoiding the edge.

If the Bloody Soul Exterminator Knife was against someone whose skill was relatively weak, it would have the effect of disturbing the mind and intimidating the mind.

Compared with the leader of the man in black, Broken Cloud Iron is better than each other in terms of internal cultivation and light footwork, and every time the blade hits, Broken Cloud Iron either dodges lightly, or raises his palm to slap the blade of the knife and shake it away with palm power.

After more than a dozen rounds of battle, Broken Cloud Tie already knew it, and the black-clothed leader became more and more frightened the more he fought, and when he saw that he couldn't fight for a long time, he was anxious. Suddenly the ground jumped up to a height of more than a foot, gathering the strength of his whole body, wanting to make a fatal blow.

Seeing that the coming force was fierce, he had the intention to show off, did not dodge or dodge, and carried the empty magic skill, and as soon as his palms opened and closed, he put the steel knife of the leader of the man in black in his palms, knowing that this bloody soul destroying knife and knife wind can also hurt people's minds, and Broken Cloud Tie connected with a pair of fleshy palms, Rao is leader of the man in black is well-informed, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and wanted to draw the knife to attack again, but how to draw it.

Broken Cloud Tie urged his palms to shake his hands, and shouted: "Let go!" The black-clothed leader's steel knife took off his hand in response, and flew out several feet away with a loud bang.

The leader of the man in black was shocked, he no longer had the intention of fighting, he retreated a few feet away, whistled, and then flew into the night, and the two black-clothed people on the roof After the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate joined the battle group, the situation reversed, and the man in black had already only parried the attack and had no power to fight back.