Section 14: The purple-robed bone-harvester
Walking through the woods and looking at a white bone path in front of them, the three of them were speechless for a long time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Yue Xiao imagined in his mind how many people had died in the Great War of Righteous Demons thirty years ago, and in his mind was the scene of corpses strewn all over the field in the Valley of the Demons.
Jun Yue looked at the path that spread to the top of the mountain in front of him, silent, thinking back to the description of the battle between the righteous and the demons in the library.
"At the beginning of the bloody wind, the Demon Valley was undulating, the bloody corpses were everywhere and no one asked, the wolf smoke was barren everywhere, and the swords, guns, clubs, and halberds were everywhere. This is the only description of the battle between the righteous and the demons thirty years ago in "Jianghu Kyushu Lu".
Twenty-eight words, tragic as this.
But no matter how tragic it is, when you see the trail in front of you, you don't need to make up for those bloody scenes.
The trail is pure white, and the color of the bone is also.
The trail that winds its way to the top of the hill is curved, with a skull at every other step at each end. The terrifying scenery made Yue Xiao and the three of them stand in front of the bone road for a long time.
Si Shengyu looked at the bone path in front of him, and was shocked.
Jun Yue was imagining how many people had died in the Great War of Righteous Demons thirty years ago?
And some of the bones buried deep in the Valley of the Demon that have not yet been discovered, how many must there be?
Terrible?
Terrible!
As for Yue Xiao, who was standing there staring at the white bone road, he felt a chill in his heart, he had never killed anyone, as a new generation of young heroes in the rivers and lakes, he had picked most of the rivers and lakes with a sword in March, but he had never taken a single life. This is Yue Xiao, Yue Zhuangyuan.
I wanted to go to the wild land in the northwest to kill the enemy, but I hadn't been baptized on the battlefield, and the chess game of returning to the truth was restarted.
But in front of this forest and white bone path, Yue Xiao felt that he was small, and the strength of his own strength was not great, and the big one must be the people of the world to stop killing.
Martial artists are forbidden by martial arts, because of martial arts, because of martial arts, because of martial arts, it is not a martial artist who buries martial arts.
Warriors must stop fighting with martial arts, think of the common people in the world, and cherish the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, rather than burying the rivers and lakes because of martial arts.
The difference in mood determines cognition, Jun Yue's cognition is the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, the view of the sect, Yue Xiao is small-hearted, and he pretends to be only a person, this is the difference between the two, as for Si Shengyu, there is only one river and lake in his heart, although he sees it more thoroughly than the two young descendants, but he is limited to his own thoughts and is deeply trapped in it.
Jun Yue glanced at Si Shengyu and asked if he would continue to go up the mountain?
Yue Xiao didn't say anything, at this moment, he definitely didn't want to climb this forest white bone path.
Si Shengyu was also hesitating, as if he was struggling, but a purple figure flashed on the white bone path, but it was for Si Shengyu to think about it.
I saw that Yue Xiao didn't say a word, he pulled his legs and rushed up the white bone path, with a light tap on his toes, he jumped three or five feet, and chased towards the purple figure on the top of the mountain.
Jun Yue saw the purple figure on the top of the mountain flashing, glanced at Yue Xiao's back, and chased after her, but she was unsheathed with the long sword, as if she was holding a sword in her hand, and she felt a little comforted in her heart.
When Si Shengyu hesitated, a purple figure also appeared in his eyes, but it was a somewhat familiar feeling, which made him wonder.
However, looking at the person in the arms of the purple figure, Si Shengyu didn't say a word, and chased after Yue Xiao Junyue and the others.
On the path of white bones, arm bones and leg bones are unevenly displayed, just walking past a skull, and the next step is to see a white bone skull.
The mountain is not high, about 20 zhang, but the winding path is a bit secluded and profound.
Yue Xiao was in front, Jun Yue followed, and Si Shengyu followed behind the two young juniors, in case anything happened on the side of the road, but after reaching the top of the mountain, nothing happened, but when the three of them arrived at the top of the mountain, they didn't find the purple figure when they looked around.
The Demon Valley under the dark night was silvery white in the moonlight, and the white bone path behind him was even worse.
Yue Xiao glanced back and found that the purple figure had actually appeared at the end of the mountain under the White Bone Path.
"Is it an illusion?, or is that purple figure really a peerless light skill?" Yue Xiao looked at the purple figure that disappeared at the end of the white bone path.
"Uncle Si, do you see what kind of body method that is?" Jun Yue looked at Si Shengyu nervously and asked.
"Fluctuating, flickering, except for the dragon step, there is no such footwork in the world. Si Shengyu said.
"That's not a dragon walk. Yue Xiao knew that what he used was the Dragon Walk, but that footwork was not the same as his own.
If he is a teenager of seventeen or eighteen, then the other party must be a strong man of thirty years old. This comparison is a superior judgment.
"Could it be that the bone collector in the mouth of Zhong Qiu's predecessor?" Jun Yue asked.
"It's possible, if you can beat Zhong Qiu, there were few people thirty years ago, if you can beat Zhong Qiu, who has practiced the Blood Demon Dafa, this Jianghu martial arts can almost be said to be none, but this bone collector is powerful, and the three of us are definitely not its opponents. Si Shengyu analyzed.
Jun Yue nodded, but Yue Xiao was silent, the throbbing in his heart actually surged up at this moment, and the thought of wanting to fight with the Bone Collector for three hundred rounds lingered in Yue Xiao's mind for a long time.
"Yue Shaoxia, we are here to find out the truth, please focus on the overall situation. As if he had seen through Yue Xiao's thoughts, Si Shengyu said to Yue Xiao.
"Don't worry, I know the measure, but it was a little bug just now, we have to save him. The little insect in Yue Xiao's mouth was the person in the arms of the purple figure.
"If you can save it, you can save it, don't trap yourself in this, the future will be long. Si Shengyu admonished Yue Xiao and said.
Yue Xiao just smiled and said no more.
For Si Shengyu, who has only one Jianghu martial arts in his heart, sacrificing a small insect is indeed nothing, but in Yue Xiao's eyes, it is not only a fresh life, but also his friend.
What does it mean to be able to save it?
That must be saved!
In their eyes, morality comes first, and martial arts are second, but the people in the rivers and lakes don't know if they can rank third.
With a glance, Yue Xiao unexpectedly found the purple figure again, but the purple figure at this time was only one person, and the little insect he was holding before was gone.
Yue Xiao didn't say anything to Si Shengyu, so he went directly to the foot of the mountain, and jumped down the mountain three or five zhang in one step, but at this moment, it was seven or eight zhang in one step.
After more than ten breaths, Yue Xiao followed the forest white bone path to the foot of the mountain.
But there is still no purple figure.
"Is it really an illusion?" Yue Xiao turned his head to look at Jun Yue and Si Shengyu, who were still standing on the top of the mountain and looking at him.
"Behind your back......" Jun Yue's voice reached Yue Xiao's ears in the breeze.
Yue Xiao looked at Jun Yue and Si Shengyu who were rushing down from the top of the mountain, and suddenly looked back.
Yue Xiao saw an unkempt old man, with a purple robe all over his body, a long sword tattooed with gold thread on his collar, and a golden dragon on his chest, which was lifelike, the old man's expression was gone, and his face was full of wrinkles, as if he was extremely old.
Yue Xiao looked at the old man, this side was a little more terrifying than Zhong Qiulai.
It's just that the blood stains in the palm of his hand attracted Yue Xiao, and as for the rest of the place, Yue Xiao didn't care.
Looking at the purple-robed man in front of him, Yue Xiao wanted to draw his sword, but the long sword was not there, so he had to fight him shirtless with his bare hands.
Yue Xiao's legs were rooted, standing as steady as a mountain, and the Fu Hu fist went straight to the purple-robed man.
The purple-robed man faced Yue Xiao's powerful and heavy Tiger Fist, but with a light wave of his sleeves, he defused Yue Xiao's attack.
Seeing that one move failed, Yue Xiao dropped his fist again, but for the purple-robed man, Yue Xiao's kung fu was like a child playing at home, and there was no power at all.
Yue Xiao saw the bloodstained palm of the purple-robed man imprinted towards his chest, looking at the move that had no sign to follow, Yue Xiao had nowhere to prevent it.
A huge bloody handprint appeared on Yue Xiao's chest, Yue Xiao only felt a tightness in his chest, his whole body was weak, he punched three times with his Fuhu fist, and the other party's purple-robed man cracked it lightly, and the purple-robed man was only a palm, Yue Xiao was instantly defeated, and his body flew out upside down.
Yue Xiao watched the purple-robed man slowly squat down, picked up the white bones scattered on the ground due to the fight, and then smiled softly at Yue Xiao.
Yue Xiao only felt dizzy in his head, and fainted to the ground after watching the purple-robed man drift into the woods.
When Si Shengyu and Jun Yue came to Yue Xiao's side, Si Shengyu shook his head, expressing regret for Yue Xiao's impulsive character, but he was also afraid of the kung fu of the purple-robed man just now, although Yue Xiao was not his opponent, but if he wanted to really fight, it would be difficult for him to subdue Yue Xiao with more than 100 moves, but in front of the purple-robed man, it was only a few breaths, and after only three rounds of fighting, Yue Xiao was directly defeated, and his strength was so strong that he could not imagine it.
Jun Yue looked at Yue Xiao who fell to the ground unconscious, the long sword in his hand was held tighter, Jun Yue was a little regretful, if he handed over the long sword in his hand to Yue Xiao, would it change all this?
"Jun Yue, the most important thing now is to find the little insect and exit this Demon Valley as soon as possible, this place is really too bizarre, not to mention the trace of the Demon Sect, even Zhong Qiu and Xixi, who appeared successively, as well as this mysterious purple-robed man, are not something we can deal with. After Si Shengyu finished speaking, he carried Yue Xiao on his back and walked towards the outside of the woods.
Si Shengyu carried Yue Xiao on his back, Jun Yue was broken, the two returned along the same road, when the two walked to the blood pool that they had passed before, Si Shengyu and Jun Yue looked at the scene in front of them, stunned in place, and did not dare to make the slightest movement.
Si Shengyu and Jun Yue saw the little bugs.
It's just that the little worm soaked in the blood pool all over its body is exposed on the blood-red medicine pool water, and the corners of the little worm's clothes float on the blood-red water.
The little worm with its eyes closed was hideous, obviously unable to endure the pain caused by this pool of blood.
Every now and then, the little bug let out a low moan.
As for Si Shengyu and Jun Yue, they stood in place and didn't dare to move, because there was a person standing in front of the blood pool.
This person was unkempt, dressed in a purple robe, with a golden long sword on his shoulder, and a golden dragon embroidered on the purple robe on his chest, with teeth and claws, lifelike.