25 The ghost king angrily took the scholars, and followed the clouds to light up the martial arts

Besides, this ghost Ji received a whip from Dazhi in the abdomen, and he only said in his heart that this Demon Venerable was so powerful, and he had already hurriedly urged the true qi to protect his waist and abdomen, and this whip actually dispersed the true qi. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info At the moment, his feet were weak, so he had to hurriedly go back to Liu Tang's place.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw two people sitting in the house, one was Liu Tang and the other was the blue-faced ghost king. When the ghost king saw that the ghost queen came back, he was injured, and he was immediately stunned: "Why are you injured again?"

The ghost queen was ashamed in her heart, but at this moment, she quietly looked at the person in front of her, and her eyes were keen: Why do you treat me like this?

"Don't talk yet, cross your knees. The ghost king put her on the ground, exerted force in his hand, and used his internal strength to pulse the blood that had accumulated in his waist and abdomen, and the two sat cross-legged for a while.

"Are you better?" After a while, the Ghost King took the credit, only to see her nod slightly, and said, "Hmm." With a sigh, his heart settled, "What happened?"

"Ghost King. Onihime stood up, didn't know how to speak, just looked at him, such a good man, hey.

"What's wrong?" the ghost king got up, only to feel that the atmosphere today was a little different, if it was in the past, she would have been cold to herself, and the scholar stayed with her for so long, and she didn't say anything.

"I killed the people of Jinguang Temple. The Oni Queen lowered her head and stopped looking at the person in front of her.

"What are you talking about!" was suddenly startled in his heart, and the stout man took a few steps back before he stood still.

"Tonight, I led people into the Jinguang Temple and killed all the monks in the temple. The ghost queen still lowered her head and closed her eyes, only to feel the unbearable tightness in her heart, and the sourness made people feel like a serious sin.

"You say, what!" The ghost king strode over, his teeth cracked, his body trembled slightly, and he was extremely angry!

The ghost queen only closed her eyes, did not make a sound, did not move: why don't you fight? Why don't you slap me to death! There was a moment of mourning in my heart, and my eyes shone slightly, and I was choking back tears, how could I not kill me, a woman like me, why do you still treat me like this!

The two of them were stunned for a moment, the room was quiet and terrifying, and the ghost king let out a long breath, dropped his palm, and stalked in his throat: That's it, you kill everything, what else can I do?

"Ghost King. Liu Tang saw that the ghost king put down his palm, and came to the front gently at this moment.

"It's your order!" Hearing the sound for a while, he returned angrily, and the ghost king grabbed the comer's neck with a palm, and lifted Liu Tang in the air.

Liu Tang also didn't fight back, only grabbed the ghost king's wrist, so that he felt that his breathing was smoother: "It's my order." ā€

"Scholar, why!" the hand was violently strengthened, and a few soft bones were faintly heard.

"Nine, Brother Nine ordered, I, have to, not for. "This throat is tight, and he can't speak well, Liu Tang is white-faced, and the light and fire in this room are unknown, but at this moment, he can see a bit of green and black.

When the ghost king heard the sound, his heart became more and more silted, his eyes were red, and he actually saw tears, and he was about to exert his strength at the moment, only to feel that the sleeves of his clothes were gently pulled. turned around, saw this face, choked tears, shook his head slightly, after so many years, the appearance under the veil has always been clear. The ghost king sighed, and finally withdrew his strength in his hand and put Liu Tang on the ground.

"Ghost King, I asked Ghost Ji to do this. I'm ashamed of you. Liu Tang eased his breath, and said again, "Brother Jiu gave an order, even if you set foot in Jinguang Temple, you must also find the 'Ten Ring Beads', and I am the commander of this operation." If you don't respect the will, you will be in a different place, and if I die, Brother Jiu will still send someone else to do this. Liu Tang said, he knelt down, "You and my brother have been brothers for many years, and today's fault lies with me, if you want to fight or kill, I will never complain." ā€

For a while, I smiled bitterly in my heart, scholar, scholar, if you really want me to kill you, why do you send the ghost queen to slaughter the Jinguang Temple, you have made me wait here for so long, how can I kill you when the ghost queen comes! You and I have known each other for many years, do you still don't know you? Now that the Jinguang Temple has been destroyed, what good is it for me to kill you? This thought, my heart is even more wry, and I just laugh bitterly: "I am no longer a Buddhist." "I closed my eyes, and I felt a throat infarction, and I stepped towards the door, and I glanced at the ghost queen in my eyes, and my eyebrows were lowered.

After the Tianliao Mountain, after a few days, there was still nearly a month before the sword conference, and now it was the height of summer, but fortunately, the mountain was not so hot. Wuqu Sword Saint didn't know how to convince Xinghui, so he really let Pojun go to the competition. Po Jun also told a few people about this matter, and a few people would definitely not spare him, but he didn't want Mo Lan and Yang Zhen to bother with him, Yue'er scolded a few sentences, which was ashamed, and Po Jun didn't talk back. Since that day, the Wuqu Sword Saint has often come to the place where several people practice martial arts to give guidance, but they have helped a lot. Today came early in the morning, and a few people practiced for a while, and they were sitting and resting at the moment.

"Yue'er?" Yang Zhen saw his sister sitting alone on the stone, swinging her feet, and came over in a daze.

Yue'er knew that the second brother came over, but she just smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

"Homesick?"

"Big brother still has no news. Yue'er raised her head, and her feet were still swinging: it's been almost three months.

"Hey. "I don't know how to persuade for a while, Uncle Zhao has been gone for so long, Yue'er will know after all, and when can he hide it?

"Second brother, did you say that the eldest brother found his father?" Yue'er looked at Yang Zhen, but at this moment, there was no rainy color on her face, and she only blinked widely.

"Well, I don't know, big brother is so smart, he will definitely be able to find it. Yang Zhen lowered his head: The eldest brother is so smart, he guessed that Uncle Zhao went, the eldest brother is so smart, he has hidden this way, the eldest brother is so smart, is it really one day as he said, he wants to face each other with swords?

"Hmm. Yue'er lowered her head again, looking at her feet, shaking and shaking, Tianliao's shoes were soft and comfortable.

"Yue'er. Mo Lan leaned over and took a peach in her hand and put it in front of Yue'er.

"Thank you, Sister Mo Lan. Yue'er fixed a look, took the peach, smiled slightly, and was in a daze.

"Washed. Mo Lan said a word, and sat down as well. Looking ahead: I don't know if the man in black has seen his mother?

The two of them were speechless, Yang Zhen glanced at it, and his eyes also looked into the distance, only to feel this thought, I don't know how to describe it. It was obviously just the right day, and I could hear the wind rustling through the sparse forest.

"What's wrong with a few of you?" The three people who were watching by the Wuqu Sword Saint sat on a big stone and were stunned together, and they also walked over.

"Uncle Shi. Yang Zhen responded, and for the first time felt as if he understood something, Pojun was younger than himself, but he was his master, and the Wuqu Sword Saint was obviously only about the same age as his eldest brother, but he was his uncle. Fortunately, he lives behind this mountain on weekdays, and he rarely interacts with other disciples. It turned out that there was officialdom everywhere, and there were powerful positions everywhere, but this country has become a sect, and this official has become a sword master.

"My name is Suiyun, and my surname is Qu. Wu Qu smiled, Uncle Shi? In the past, only people called themselves Uncle Shi, but now he is a few years older.

Follow the cloud. It's really like him, Yang Zhen smiled back: "Uncle Suiyun." ā€

"It's good to call Suiyun. Wu Qu sat down on the ground in front of him, and looked at it from a distance, the long stone road, under the sun, bright and warm: Tianliao, sometimes I really don't want to come back, but people, after all, I have to go home.

"Can I call you Brother Suiyun?"

Sui Yun was distracted for a moment, and when he heard the voice of the little girl behind him, he turned his head: "Yes, Sister Yue'er." ā€

"Sister Yue'er. Yue'er muttered to herself.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, big brother, they all call me Yue'er or sister, no one calls me Yue'er sister yet, I think it's weird. Yue'er replied lightly, and smiled slightly, like a warm sun, gentle and gentle.

"Then I'll call you Yue'er. Suiyun turned back: Lao Qi is really good, these disciples are much closer than others.

"Yue'er girl is very good. "I was just talking to myself, my heart was empty, I didn't know what to think, I should have thought about my eldest brother, or I wanted to think about my father, but I didn't have anything. This feeling is inexplicable.

"Brother Suiyun, you are a martial arts sword saint, why don't you use a sword. Yue'er came back to her senses and didn't want to be empty anymore.

Sui Yun stood up, moved his arm, and pulled out the short whip behind him, at this moment, this whip is round and edged, and it looks very heavy. Yue'er took the whip with her hand, it was really heavy, this thing was not black, but for some reason, she thought it looked good, even better than Sister Mo Lan's sword.

Sui Yun turned around and glanced at Po Jun, sitting there alone, this lonely figure is so familiar.

"I don't want to be a Juggernaut, so I don't need a sword. Sui Yun smiled and looked at Yue'er.

That's right, Brother Suiyun didn't wear Tianliao clothes, but he had a little beard and hair, unlike the other disciples of Tianliao, who cleaned himself up. But when there is anything wrong with the Sword Master, how majestic it is, I thought about it in my heart, but I didn't speak, Yue'er picked up the short whip with both hands and handed it back to Sui Yun.

"Old Seven, don't sit there alone, come here. Suiyun took the whip and called out in his mouth.

"Yes, Sixth Senior Brother. "The broken military is distracted, and after listening to the call of the senior brother, he walked over, there is shade here, which is very good.

"Don't think about it so much. Sui Yun patted Po Jun on the shoulder and sat down with him.

"Sixth Senior Brother, let's practice again. ā€

"Rest when it's time to rest, practice sword when it's time to practice swords, rest. ā€

"Well, I'm just, just worried. Pojun paused, only sighed.

"With your swordsmanship, the Famous Sword Conference has nothing to worry about. At that time, it is necessary to play well. ā€

"I heard that the young president of the Sihe Chamber of Commerce will come to participate in the competition this year, and I have heard that he is proficient in all eighteen martial arts, but I don't know if it is true. Pojun sat down, as if he was weak.

"He is through him, you beat yours, what does he care about?" Suiyun leaned on the edge of the stone and looked at the junior brother in front of him, this junior brother was actually the earliest, and he grew up in the mountains since he was a child, so it was no wonder that he was so calculating in his heart.

"Master, you must have beaten that young leader. Yue'er turned around and patted the broken army.

Po Jun was stunned for a moment, Yue'er was angry with him before, and he didn't pay attention to him for several days. At this moment, I only feel comforted in my heart, although I was reluctant to accept apprentices at the beginning, it is clear at this moment that since these people went up the mountain, it seems that I am really no longer alone.

"Don't worry. Yang Zhen also looked at Pojun and nodded.

Po Jun thought about it again, and saw that Mo Lan also nodded at him. Unexpectedly, when they fought against them that day, these two could still forgive themselves and not care about themselves. It would be nice if he didn't be their master.

"Brother Suiyun, why are you always not in the mountains?" Yue'er blinked, still looking at it from afar.

Suiyun, big brother. Po Jun didn't know what to say in his heart, at first these people didn't like to call themselves master, and he was quite troubled by this. At this moment, I feel that everyone is of the same age, how good would it be if we were only called Breaking the Army? If we didn't have to take care of them everywhere, and everyone was at peace with each other? It's a pity, I am the master, and the master is the father, and I should have a look. Thinking of this, I thought of the fight with Mo Landa, and regretted in my heart, what kind of master is I, Master? By the way, Yue'er called me Master of bullshit. At this moment, I was not annoyed or angry, but I felt a little interesting.

"Me, I don't know why?" replied with a smack of his lips.

"Then you've been to a lot of places. Yue'er retracted her eyes, looked at Sui Yun who was leaning against the stone, and turned her head again, "I have a friend who seems to have been to many places too, and he seems to know everything, everything." ā€

"When people go far and see more, they naturally know more and know more. ā€

"Oh. ā€

"Doesn't that friend of yours come home often?" said with the clouds, looking at this girl, she was in a daze again.

"I don't know, he sent us to Tianliao and left, saying that he would come back. He's as good at martial arts as you are, and he's been to many places. Yue'er paused, and then said, "But it's different, you don't like to care about others, he likes to care about others." ā€

"People are always different. Sui Yun said casually.

Yang Zhen Molan only said at this moment, it turned out that Yue'er was so careful in her thoughts.

"If you do, you'll have a lot to say. Yue'er looked at Suiyun again, "Not necessarily, he is much older than you, and he may not have a lot to say." As he spoke, he turned his head back again.

"Fellowship lies in fate, in fact, it has nothing to do with age, it's just that the world cares too much about the elders and the young. Sui Yun said a sentence and moved.

"Really?" Yue'er listened and thought about it, and felt that it seemed to make some sense, but it didn't seem to make sense.

"Yes or no, it's just a human feeling, if everyone doesn't have the idea of identity at this age, naturally there won't be so many mustards. ā€

"Oh. "Forget it, like that uncle, he said things he didn't understand.

If everyone doesn't have the idea of identity at this age, how easy is it to talk about? Yang Zhen listened to it in his heart, and he respected him and pity him, and it may not be bad. If it weren't for the fact that Yue'er was still young, I am afraid that Uncle Zhao's affairs should not be hidden from her. If it weren't for the fact that Brother Jiu and Senior Brother had grown up with him, he might not have pointed fingers at him everywhere. However, along the way, even if he goes up the mountain, he still has to be protected by people everywhere and protected by Mo Lan. Thinking of this, these days, I have worked hard, but after all, it is still much worse. The martial arts cheats of the stepfather, yin and yang, the two qi clash with each other, the same in the world, flipped up in my mind, it seems so simple, but so difficult to understand.

"Old Seven. These people were speechless for a while, and called out with the clouds, "These two **** look at your swordsmanship, you are more than fierce, and your background is insufficient." ā€

"Heritage?" Po Jun thought in his heart, what is this heritage? If you talk about the inner Dao breath, it is not too bad for yourself.

Sui Yun smiled: "Whether it's swordsmanship or moves, it's just dead, people are alive." ā€

"Yes, if you are skilled, you can use it with ease, I know that. Pojun listened carefully and answered in the affirmative.

"Hey. Suiyun sighed, "No." ā€

"What do you mean?"

"Yes and no, there are some things that you can only understand by yourself, and it is unclear to say that it is not clear. Suiyun shook his head, not knowing what to say.

The move is dead, and the man is alive. If you are skilled, you can use it freely. That's right, that's what the Father-in-law says in his book. Yang Zhen thought in his heart, what is the essence?

"Old Seven, you said that I use this whip, how to make swordsmanship?" Suiyun said again.

"There is no edge on the whip, and there are many stabbing techniques in the swordsmanship, but the senior brother uses the whip to make the heavenly swordsmanship burn, but it seems that there is no sense of nondescriptry. Po Jun said while thinking about it, but he had never thought about these in the past, only the martial arts of the sixth senior brother, even the master did not dare to underestimate it, and he should have something extraordinary.

"Then you said that the master doesn't use weapons, how can he use swordsmanship?"

"Master condenses his qi into a sword. "Breaking the army is sure at the moment.

"If Tianliao is not a sword faction, but a knife faction, what about the spear faction?

"This. What does Senior Brother mean?" Po Jun listened a little as if he didn't understand.

"Whether it's a gun or a knife, it's just something that lives in your heart, and the so-called skillful skills just make you have a trick in your heart. The move is dead, the man is alive, the dead are stiff, the living are soft. Suiyun sighed slightly, the realm of martial arts, the study of the world, if only it could be said so simply and clearly.

"Oh. Po Jun nodded, as if he understood.

"What dwells in the heart... The dead are stiff, the living are soft. Yang Zhen listened a little intrigued, that's right, this Suiyun is young, and it is quite compatible with his father-in-law's martial arts, thinking about it at this moment. Mo Lan suffered a loss in the battle with the master that day, and he may not have won the master in terms of moves, but the two fought on a par, so it was. is also practicing 'mixed element thaumaturgy', the assassin at the fork of the road that day, his cultivation will not be able to achieve the so-called internal and external skills, otherwise he will not be beaten away by the senior brother, but he still uses the formation technique that his father-in-law said, but the senior brother does not care. The move is dead, the person is alive, and the same martial arts are completely different in the hands of different people. The ninth brother and the senior brother are both considered to be the masters of the 'mixed yuan thaumaturgy', but the exercises and routines of the two are also different. It's really hard to explain all this, just like I like to cook, I haven't seen ingredients before, but I can make good things when I look at them. But if you want it to be delicious, you have to taste it to know what you owe, and that's something that no one else can do. The theory of martial arts, is the same, the move style is the ingredients, the strength of the internal cultivation, is the fire, the reason has always been there, but it is difficult to explain, so the righteous father said, "Xuanhuang to the air and all things are born, and the spirit is the inheritance of heaven and earth." "It turns out that everything in the world is the same," trance-like invisible, vast and intentional. "The intention is there, but few people can see it. Thinking about it like this, it is like seeing some light in the fog, which makes people a little excited.

This Suiyun looked at a few people and looked silent, and he also knew that the martial arts were really indescribable, so he only said: "Okay, let's continue to practice the sword." With a casual remark, he stood up and went back into the middle of the field.