Chapter 11: Temple Killing

Chapter 11: Temple Killing

Sima Zongheng led the disciples to salute the idol, and before he could open the cover, the lightning flashed, and there was a thunderbolt in mid-air, followed by the raindrops of soybeans that were about to fall, only to hit the tiles with a straight sound.

The ruined temple was leaking everywhere, and the people did not open their covers, so they looked for a dry place to sit. Gao Ming, Liang Fa and the three female disciples went to cook by themselves. Mrs. Sima said: "The spring thunder sounded so early this year, but I am afraid that the year will not be good." ”

Ding Lie's body was better, and the red clothes were very tired from losing his true qi for the past two days, and he rested against the corner.

Ding Lie sat in the corner of the hall leaning on the bell frame, looking at the rain pouring down from the eaves, like a water curtain, he rarely talked to Sima Feng along the way, sometimes saw her with Wang Yuan, and avoided it even more, and often thought in his heart: "The little junior sister is boiling porridge for me, which shows that she has a deep affection for me." I just want her to be happy for the rest of her life. ”

"She and Senior Brother Wang are the opposites, I hope she will forget me completely, and after I die, she will not shed a single tear. "I thought so. But whenever I saw her and Wang Yuan walking side by side and talking, my chest was always sour.

At this time, the heavy rain outside the Bodhisattva Temple was pouring down, and seeing Sima Feng walking around the hall, helping to boil water and cook, every time her eyes met Wang Yuan, a smile appeared on both of their faces. The two of them didn't pay attention to this scene, but every time they smiled, they never escaped Ding Lie's eyes. The two of them smiled at each other, and Ding Lie felt uncomfortable in his heart, and wanted to turn his head not to look, but every time Sima Feng walked by, he couldn't help but glance at her.

After dinner, they went to bed. The rain was heavy and small, and it never stopped, Ding Hunt's heart was disturbed, and it was difficult to fall asleep for a while, and he could hear the sound of snorting in the hall one after another, and everyone had fallen asleep.

Suddenly, there was the sound of horses' hooves in the southeast, and about a dozen horsemen galloped along the avenue. Ding Lieyi: "In the dark night, how can someone brave the rain to gallop? Is it coming for us?"

He sat up and heard Sima Zongheng shout loudly, "Don't be silent, everyone. After a while, the dozen or so riders ran outside the temple. At this time, all the people of the Kunlun faction had all woken up, and each of them pressed the hilt of their swords to defend against the enemy, and heard the sound of horses' hooves passing outside the temple, gradually moving away, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to lie down again, but they heard the sound of horses' hooves turning around again. More than ten rode horses to the outside of the temple and stopped together.

I could only hear a clear voice shouting, "Is Mr. Kunlun Sima in the temple?" Ding Lie is a big disciple of this sect, he has always come forward to deal with outsiders, immediately walked to the door, opened the latch, and said: "On a rainy night, which friend visited?"

In the darkness, six or seven lamps shone at the same time, and they could not help but dazzle and bloom, which was extremely unreasonable.

Ding Lie's eyes widened, but he saw that all the people who came were wearing a black cloth cover on their heads, revealing only a pair of eyes, and his heart moved: "If these people don't know us, they are afraid that they will remember their appearance for us." ”

I only heard the first person on the left say: "Please Mr. Sima Zongheng to come out." Ding Lie said: "Who is Your Excellency? Please tell you the name of the honorable person, so that you can report to the commander of the sect." ”

The man said, "You don't have to ask who we are." You go and tell your master that I heard that the Kunlun faction has obtained the "Flowing Cloud Sword Technique" from Wang Yuanwai's family, and wants to borrow it for a look. ”

Ding Hunt rushed up and said: "The Kunlun faction has its own martial arts, what's the use of asking for someone else's 'Liuyun Sword Technique'? Don't say that we didn't get it, even if we got it, Your Excellency is so unreasonable and forceful, do you still want Kunlun to take the faction in your eyes?"

The man laughed, and the other fourteen people also laughed, and the laughter spread far away from the wilderness, and the voice was loud, and it was obvious that everyone was not weak in internal strength.

Ding Lie was secretly surprised: "I met a strong opponent again tonight, these fifteen people seem to be all good players, but I don't know what the origin is?"

Amidst the laughter of everyone, one of them said loudly: "I heard that the son of Wang Yuan's foreign family has joined the Kunlun faction. Su Yang Kunlun sent the iron gentleman Sima Zonghengsheng swordsmanship with magical powers, and he walked alone in the martial arts, and he was not worth caring about the "Liuyun Sword Technique". We are nobodies on the rivers and lakes, and we dare to ask Mr. Sima for a look. ”

The laughter of the fourteen people was endless, but this person's speech was still clear and loud, not covered by the noise, which showed that this person's internal strength was better than the rest of the people.

Ding Lie said: "Who is Your Excellency? ...... you are?" but he couldn't even hear the words, and he was shocked, and then stopped, secretly wondering: "Could it be that I have practiced internal skills for more than ten years, and there is nothing left?"

Since he went down to Kunlun, he has practiced internal strength several times in accordance with his own mental method, but a little luck, the body will be mixed with breath galloping, unable to control, the more he wants to control, the more depressed and difficult to be, if he does not stop the internal breath, he will faint when he lands. After practicing several times, it was all like this, and he immediately asked the master for advice, but Sima Zongheng just looked at him coldly and did not answer.

At this moment, he was talking with a high spirit, but he was suppressed by the other party's laughter, and he couldn't make a sound at all. But I heard Sima Zongheng's clear voice coming out of the temple: "You are all famous figures in the martial arts, how can you be humble and nobody? I have never spoken, and the Lin family's "Liuyun Sword Technique" is not with us. ”

When he said these words, he was transported to the purple smoke magic skill, sandwiched in the laughter of more than ten people outside the temple, inside and outside the temple, there was still no one who could not hear clearly, he said it lightly, and there was no difference between the usual conversation, compared to the loud speech of the man's luck, it seemed far more natural.

I heard another person say in a rough voice: "You claim that you are not here, but where have you gone?" Sima Zongheng said: "Why did Your Excellency ask this?"

The man said: "The affairs of the world are controlled by the people of the world." Sima Zongheng sneered and did not answer. The man said loudly, "Do you want to hand it over or not?" If you don't hand it over, we'll have to be rough and come in and search for it. ”

Mrs. Sima said in a low voice: "Female disciples are standing together, back to back, male disciples, draw their swords!"

Ding Lie stood at the door, his hand on the hilt of his sword, and before he could draw his sword, two people had already jumped off their horses and rushed towards him. Ding Hunt was on one side, and was about to draw his sword, only to hear one person shouting: "Get out!" raised his leg and kicked him into a somersault and fell far away.

Ding Lie flew straight out a few feet away and fell into the bushes. His mind was in a mess, and he said in his heart: "His kick is not very powerful, why do I have no strength to get off the plate?"

Ding Lie was startled, opened his mouth and shouted, but he couldn't make a sound, this scene was like a nightmare, his brain was very clear, but he couldn't move at all. The sound of weapons colliding with each other was endless, and the master, the second junior brother and others had rushed to the outside of the temple, fighting with seven or eight masked people, but a few masked people had already broken into the temple, and the sound of shouting came from the temple gate, and there were a few women's snorts. At this time, the rain had turned heavy again, and several Kong Ming lanterns were thrown on the ground, emitting a faint yellow light, reflecting the sword light flickering, and the figures were shaking.

After a while, I only heard a woman's scream in the temple, Ding Hunt was even more anxious, the enemies were all men, this woman's scream, since someone among the junior sisters was injured, seeing the master dancing the long sword, with one enemy and four, the master was fighting with two enemies.

He knows that his master and master are extremely skilled in swordsmanship, and although there are fewer enemies, he will not be defeated. The second junior brother Lao Wuwei shouted, but also with one block two, his two enemies made a single knife, from the sound of the collision of weapons, it was obvious that the arm strength was heavy, the time was long, and it was difficult to resist Wuwei.

Seeing that the three of them were facing eight enemies, the situation was already very dangerous, and the scene in the temple was even more dangerous. Although the number of junior brothers and sisters is large, there is no master, and the ears hear the sound of miserable screams again and again, and most of them have been poisoned.

The more anxious he became, the more he couldn't exert half of his strength, and he couldn't help but pray secretly: "God bless, let me have half an hour to recover my strength, Ding Lie only needs to enter the temple, and since I should protect my little sister, I will give the enemy thousands of pieces, and I will be extremely tortured, but I am also willing." ”

He struggled to himself, and then he was able to breathe inside, and suddenly a true qi rushed to his chest together, followed by two more true qi from top to bottom, pressing down the six true qi, and his whole body was empty, as if all the internal organs were gone, and the skin and blood disappeared without a trace.

His heart was cold, and he secretly exclaimed, "That's it, that's it! Only then did he understand that the red clothes used their true qi to heal his injuries, and this true qi was injected from different meridians, and although the internal injuries were improved, this true qi stayed in his body, and it was difficult to declare.

His chest was sour, and he thought: "I suffered this accident, which is equivalent to abolishing my whole body martial arts.

As a senior disciple of the Kunlun faction, Ding Lie was lying on the ground, listening to his master and sister being bullied, and his junior brother and sister being slaughtered by others, which was really in vain. Okay, I'm going to die with my little sister. ”

He knew that with just a little luck, he would not be able to move his whole body if he touched the true qi in his body, and he was able to move his limbs at the moment, and he slowly stood up at the moment, slowly drew out his long sword, and walked into the temple step by step.

As soon as I entered the temple gate, I smelled a burst of blood, and there were two Kong Ming lanterns on the altar, but I saw that Liang Fa, Shi Daizi, and Gao Ming were fighting bloody battles with the enemy, and several junior brothers and sisters were lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead. Sima Feng and Wang Yuanzheng fought side by side with a masked enemy.

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