Chapter 15: The Bloody Robbery
In an ancient temple at the top of the peak. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this moment, when Bai Wenyu was stopped by Wumeng Shuangjie, the main hall of the temple was filled with endless bloody wind, sandalwood was scattered and fluttering, and the atmosphere seemed extremely tense and terrifying.
In front of the jade Buddha seat in the main hall, on the futon on the ground, a seventy-year-old bald old monk sits cross-legged, wearing a big red and gold-inlaid robe, his left hand laboriously twists black Buddha beads, his right palm trembling and erecting his chest, chanting and muttering in his mouth, the sound of Buddha trumpets, his slightly fat face twitches because of inner pain, and sweat on his forehead is like rain; a pair of low-hanging eyes keep beating, like a small flea running around behind, it seems a little unbearable.
In the main hall, there are no living monks except for him who is a living monk.
In front of the living monks, there were dozens of martial arts people in various costumes, both men and women, and behind them, there were seven or eight unarmed bald monks, both old and young, all scarred, bloodstained, and miserable. It can be seen that Shicai has just gone through a one-sided massacre.
At this time, a beautiful middle-aged woman with a beautiful and graceful demeanor said crisply: "Old monk, the soul search finger of this palace is good." I advise you to hand over the Haotian Divine Jade wisely, otherwise, your life will not be guaranteed, and the monks of the entire Emei Mountain will not be able to bear your burden, and all of them will lose their lives!"
Although the old monk is the abbot of the famous temple, he does not have the slightest martial arts, and at this moment the surface is still chanting, and the sweat soaking out of the forehead is more and more, the muscles on his face twitch more obviously, painful, and finally the lips of the chanting also began to tremble, unable to speak, obviously he is experiencing the most cruel torture in the world.
"Master Tianyun, the old man also advises you," a richly dressed bearded old man said coldly, "The master is a high-ranking monk, not a martial artist, do you want to watch the monks on the mountain be slaughtered by people? The master is merciful and hands over the divine jade, not only can the master be thorough, but also can save the entire Emei from the catastrophe, this is not an immeasurable merit! The master should think twice, and don't blame the ruthless hearts of our people in one palace, two valleys and three major forts!"
The old monk still turned a deaf ear, at this time the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and his whole body trembled violently, and the left hand of the Buddha beads gradually slowed down, and the voice of chanting became thinner and thinner.
Master Tianyun's silent unyielding immediately angered the reckless man behind the bearded old man, and with a strange scream, Leng Buding jumped out, rushed to the master's back, raised his palm and hit the master with a miserable scream, spurting blood from his mouth, turning over and falling to the ground and dying, revealing the futon he was sitting on. On the ground, a ray of dazzling brilliance rose, and I saw a palm-sized jade block lying in the middle of the futon, with two seal characters engraved on it "Haotian", and the man exclaimed: "What is this?", and bent down to pick it up.
The middle-aged beauty who spoke before happened not far from the man who couldn't recognize the words, her eyes were sharp, and she recognized the seal characters on the jade block at a glance. Then, the lightning grabbed the jade block, started to be warm and comfortable, and withdrew from Zhangyuan.
The big man screamed and threw himself to the ground, struggled and convulsed for a while, and then disappeared. Suddenly, there was a panic in the hall, and someone blurted out: "Oh my God, Haotian Divine Jade!"
For a while, the figure swayed wildly, and immediately surrounded the middle-aged beautiful woman, and a pair of greedy and fierce eyes fell on the glittering jade in her hand. You must know that the rumors in the rivers and lakes: Haotian Divine Jade, a unique treasure in the world, if you can get it, it will be wonderful, and the martial arts in the world will see who can be the enemy!
The middle-aged beauty couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly knew that the consequences were very serious, and the divine jade was in her hand, and everyone was the target. Fortunately, six middle-aged female masters ran around her, their swords unsheathed, and hurriedly set up a position to protect her.
The middle-aged beautiful woman's heart was slightly wider, her beautiful eyes were full of anger, and she shouted to everyone: "What does this mean?
The reckless man who died was none other than the bearded old man's subordinates. At this time, he held back the anger in his heart, walked up to her, and said angrily: "I can't imagine that the people of the dignified Tianxiang Palace are so despicable! Xia Yufei, you are so bold, you dare to sneak attack the old man's subordinates and snatch the Haotian Divine Jade! Hehe, hand over the Divine Jade quickly, otherwise, others are afraid of your Tianxiang Four Seasons, but the old man is not afraid!"
"Giggles," Xia Yufei said with a calm smile, "How can the anger of the dignified Yan Family Fort Lord be so big? Giggles, Haotian Shenyu is now the treasure of the ownerless, and whoever sees it will do whatever it takes to get it! Not to mention that your subordinates killed Master Tianyun, and their martial arts are not good, and they have given their lives in retribution, how can you blame Mrs. Ben?"
When Yan Zhongsheng, the lord of Yanjiabao Fort, heard this, he almost died of anger, and couldn't help but blow his beard and glare: "Xia Yufei, are you going to monopolize this jade now?
"Giggles, that agreement is just a piece of waste paper, we all know in our hearts, if anyone gets the treasure first, where will they be willing to hand it over for a public competition, and finally let the winner take it?
Tianxiang Palace is the first mysterious place in today's martial arts, and its martial arts strength is as famous as Shaolin and Wudang. However, most of the people in the palace are women, and there are very few men.
"Haha, it's okay for you Tianxiang Palace to scare others, but my people from Liuyun Castle don't eat this!Brothers, go on! Kill this demon woman and snatch back the Divine Jade!" a short lewd man raised his arms and shouted, and then, "Choking" pulled out his sword and rushed forward. The rest of the people waited for the opportunity to coax, this time, Yan Zhong won the arms, and he was busy restraining his subordinates, wanting to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and seek the benefit of the fisherman.
Xia Yufei saw that the momentum was not right, and immediately understood in his heart that with the martial arts of several of his own people, it would be difficult to fight with dozens of martial arts masters. Turning his eyes, he thought about it, and then said coquettishly: "Stop, all 'heroes'! bully me a weak woman, see me destroy this artifact!"
This one was immediately effective, and the masters of each faction looked at her quietly, staring at her, tense and ready to snatch the jade at any time.
"Okay, since you want to get this treasure and are willing, Mrs. Ben doesn't want this thing, go!" After finishing speaking, he shot the crystal light of the jade jade with eighty percent of his strength, shaking his hand towards the open space outside the main hall, which immediately attracted everyone to rush after him regardless of his identity, even Yan Zhongsheng and his party.
It turned out that she was more cunning than Yan Zhongsheng, and the purpose was to cause everyone to kill each other, and in the end, the fisherman would profit and regain the Haotian Divine Jade.
Sure enough, when she led her subordinates down to the stone steps outside the main hall, she saw that the scuffle in the temple had started, with swords and swords, dragons and tigers, and bloody rain. After a while, screams were heard frequently, severed limbs and remnants flew all over the air, and everyone was red-eyed. And the Haotian Divine Jade, which caused the trouble, lay quietly on the grass under the courtyard wall, radiating a charming-white brilliance without seeing it. A few feet away from it, there were people who stood in the way of each other's progress, fighting and fighting for their lives, fierce and ruthless like wild beasts, and no one wanted to get even a step close to the treasure.
Yan Zhongsheng followed everyone and shot out of the hall, his heart jumped suddenly, knowing that he had fallen for Xia Yufei's trick, he hurriedly roared and beckoned his subordinates to retreat and preserve his strength. But it was too late, except for a few masters who followed him closely, the rest of the people couldn't get out, and they were involved in the ferocious fight for no reason.
Yan Zhongsheng was angry for a while, hating Xia Yufei to death, seeing her lead her subordinates to come out, he made a gesture and first rushed towards Xia Yufei, trying to pull everyone in Tianxiang Palace into the water.
Xia Yufei was proudly leaving the hall, and coldly caught a glimpse of Yan Zhongsheng's desperate pounce, his appearance changed dramatically, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he retreated back to the hall through the cracks of his subordinates. After a while, with a loud bang, his palms flew up, and he took the palm hard.
"Boom, boom!" Two loud sounds, Xia Yufei was shocked and retreated to the middle of the hall, for a while, his blood was boiling, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable.
Yan Zhongsheng took a few steps back, roared angrily, and immediately rushed through the crowd of Tianxiang Palace, shot into the hall, and lightningly attacked Xia Yufei, who was still breathless, and attacked 6636 palms in a row.
This is good, Xia Yufei, who is usually arrogant and calculated, was breathed fire by the angry beautiful eyes, aroused his desperate heart, and roared angrily, unfolding the rare Tianxiang Palace's peerless "Flying God Palm", and fighting with Yan Zhongsheng like a butterfly.
When Xia Yufei was forced into the main hall by Yan Zhongsheng, the people of Tianxiang Palace also fought with the people of Yan Jiabao. You come and go, unconsciously, one after another, into the temple, and with the factions in a melee, until the wind and clouds change color, the sky is dark, ghosts cry wolves, corpses and blood everywhere, the end is a shocking human cannibalism tragedy.
Time flies, and it's completely dawn.
At this moment, amid the constant screams, there are still more than a dozen pairs of people who have lost their minds on the battlefield, fighting selflessly.
Suddenly, the Zen Temple in the backyard of Huazang Temple, a thick smoke like a pillar rose up, and in the blink of an eye, it burst into the sky and ignited a raging flame. Immediately afterwards, there were several eerie and terrifying laughter in the air, which made people smell it, it was creepy, the heart was shaking, and the internal and external fights suddenly stopped.
In the hall, Yan Zhongsheng and Xia Yufei saw the life and death judgment, as soon as they heard the changes outside, they both stopped and listened, and were about to run outside the hall at the same time, cold and unguarded, the terrifying screams of the masters of various factions sounded one after another outside, presumably they had no power to resist, and they were killed by one move, which was terrifying in real time, and who can do it in today's martial arts?
At this time, the two of them were so frightened in the hall that they didn't dare to move, and neither of them was the first to run outside the hall to check what was going on.
After a while, the screams and laughter outside the hall were fleeting, and there was a sudden and terrible silence outside, which made people feel goosebumps all over their bodies.
Xia Yufei was anxious about the safety of his subordinates for a while, and after a period of hesitation, he finally couldn't hold back, jumped in front of the temple door, looked out, and was suddenly shocked, only to see that the temple grass was full of the corpses of all the masters of the three castles of one palace, two valleys, and three castles, horizontal and vertical, bloody, and some people, presumably the last person who fought to the end, but was killed by someone punching their heads, it can be seen that several murderers, the high martial arts, are really to the point of appalling, unbelievable, and unimaginable.
She was about to turn her eyes to look at the place where Haotian Shenyu landed, when Yan Zhongsheng's yin and yang voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "Don't look at it, the old man is good, they are all dead, and the Shenyu is gone, now is the time for you to repay your love debts!"
With the words, Xia Yufei's whole body went soft, and the soft numb point on her waist was suddenly pointed by the fingers, and she fell into Yan Zhongsheng's arms involuntarily. Unexpectedly, a red pill with a fishy smell took the opportunity to enter and slid down its throat. Immediately afterwards, his throat was numb, and he could no longer speak.
Yan Zhongsheng looked at the beautiful in his arms who were red and still charming, and said with an evil and smug smile: "Hehe, Xia Yufei, the old man knows that your Tianxiang Palace is as guarded as jade in all seasons, and you have not married when you are old." If it falls into my hands today, hehe, how about the old man let you taste the taste of a man? Rape first and then kill, who told you to kill the old man's subordinates first, and the treasures that you can get in your hands will be gone. I hate it so much, hehe, the old man's Yin and Yang Bliss Pill is also a unique treasure in the world. Hey, hey, be happy!"
Yan Zhongsheng finished his words proudly, picked up Xia Yufei, who had a miserable face, without any mercy, and rushed out of the Huazang Temple, which began to be full of smoke, and went to a safe place outside, looking for a piece of secret to be happy and happy.
This ancient temple, which has been inherited for thousands of years, has long been surrounded by a beast-like fire, and the crimson flames are "crackling" and beating wildly, smiling. Gradually, the fire swept through everything, burning the temple, burning the land, and burning the sky that was about to despair.
Seeing the glorious main hall and the surrounding temples crumbling in the fire and turning to ashes, until now, there is still no living person in it, only poor rats, with flames "squeaking" out of the mountain gate, fleeing into a haystack like a help, only to hasten their own death. Poor little creatures, who told you to eat the monks' fast food all the time!
Suddenly, a white rainbow flashed, and Bai Wenyu rushed here in sweat, and Zhu Rong, the god of fire who witnessed the destruction of everything, could only stomp his feet. Standing outside the fire, Junjun's face was red with anger, his whole body trembled, and his fists were clenched.
Just when he was anxious and angry about the safety of Master Tianyun, suddenly, there was a faint strange sound in his ears, like a man's happy dull gasp, and a woman's coquettish panting and muffled snorting, and his heart was very strange, because of the fiery sound of "crackling" and the heat flow chaotically disturbing his eyes, so he could not distinguish where the sound came from.
Bai Wenyu had doubts in his heart, so he took a few steps back and took up the Heaven and Earth Audio-Visual Technique. Unexpectedly, the voice was gone, but it came from afar, and the footsteps of a large number of martial arts masters rushed towards the mountain. hesitated for a moment, and was about to finish the work, but he clearly heard a cold voice: "Hehe, Xia Yufei, your Tianxiang Palace forced my wife to death back then, and I am still alone now." Now, don't blame me for Yan Zhongsheng's ruthlessness!"
Bai Wenyu couldn't help but be stunned, as the words fell, a woman's suppressed snort came from under the left cliff, and his heart shook violently when he heard it, and he shot towards the source of the sound.
After a while, he fell under a secluded and dry mountain wall, and the tragic scene in front of him stunned him: but he saw a middle-aged beautiful woman, lying on her back on a dry grass, surrounded by torn precious clothes, and at the eye-catching throat, there was a deadly black hole, which was gushing out of the blood that was about to dry up;
Bai Wenyu had ever seen such a miserable scene of a woman? Suddenly, a surging evil energy struck his own death hole from behind, and he suddenly knew that someone was plotting! Immediately afterwards, a black shadow shot back onto the cliff with the help of his strength, and at this moment, Bai Wenyu had already seen clearly that the sneak attacker was a bearded old man, and he was angry in his heart, so he was ready to chase after him.
"Shine!" A blue and faint black light came from a condescending net, and at a glance it was a vicious hidden weapon.
Bai Wenyu was in danger, so he had to give up the tracking, hurriedly retreated, and stopped next to the female corpse, so that the black light of the canopy passed by and shot down the cloudy and misty cliff.
When he runs up the cliff again, where is there a ghost?
Bai Wenyu was stunned on the cliff, then jumped off the cliff again, came to the female corpse, and muttered helplessly for a while, unable to bear the female corpse exposed in the mountains, so he bent down to pick up the broken dress to cover her ugliness.
At this moment, there was a sound of human voices and footsteps coming from the cliff, and before he could turn his head to investigate, he suddenly volleyed a strong wind like a pillar, and then a grief-stricken roar sounded: "Dare to be a thief!
Bai Wenyu didn't know where the comer was sacred, and he was unwilling to shoot easily, for fear of accidentally hurting people's lives, so he didn't even turn his thoughts, gathered the soles of his feet, jumped out of the side, and easily avoided the sudden attack of the palm wind real power, and happened to land on the edge of the end of a sudden cliff, facing the billowing smoke clouds surrounding the golden top of Emei, making the cold mountain wind, "fierce" blowing his white clothes, wanting to get off his body and ride the wind, that elegant, free and unrestrained super-exalted temperament, which made people admire and doubt.
He was inexplicably angry at the people who came, and he put people to death without asking questions, perhaps it was the thick bloody atmosphere and a fire in the Huazang Temple, which made him impetuous, and completely lost his usual calmness, so he said coldly without looking back: "Girl, you are too reckless! How did your master teach you on weekdays?"
The person who came was a girl, in her twenties, wearing a golden yellow dress with a soft texture, and her shirt was fluttering. The round and lovely face, if it weren't for the clouds of grief and indignation, would give people the feeling of nobility and purity - just like the delicate peony flower of the king of flowers.
This girl is also a high-minded and arrogant master, seeing that she was easily avoided by someone who made a trick, she was slightly stunned, and when she heard Bai Wenyu's sneer, Fang Xin was very angry, and said hatefully: "Say, adulterer, Aunt Xia of this palace was killed by you?!"
"No, it's just a coincidence!" Bai Wenyu replied with some disgust, his tone was a little unhappy.
"Nonsense, it's not you, the unsightly thief, there will be someone else? Here Tianli Zhaozhao is only you!" The girl in yellow kept saying "lewd thief", she had already decided that Bai Wenyu was the murderer, and seeing that he was contemptuous of herself, her heart was even more annoyed, and her tone of voice was full of murderous and hateful.
"Seeing people is a matter of the next. For those who are unreasonable and cause death, I naturally don't want to see them!" Obediently, Bai Wenyu was greatly enraged by the word "lewd thief" that the girl in yellow kept saying, and a kind of unprovoked anger in her heart rushed to the top of her head......