024 Desperate Survival
The man sitting on the ground said, "Chong Rui, when did Yixin say he would arrive?"
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Seven or eight feet away, Zhu Lizhen vaguely heard their voices, and secretly felt that the second voice was somewhat familiar.
The first person to speak looked at the sky, "It's going to rain this day, you can show me the first ten postures first." ā
The second person answered, "Yes." Drawing the sword out, immediately unfolded the swordsmanship, the dark valley immediately lit up bursts of white light, the cold light flew, the sword walked the dragon and snake, the shining sword light flickered and disappeared, flickered and bloomed, extremely gorgeous and beautiful.
The first person watched intently and nodded secretly.
Zhu Lizhen on the tree was so frightened that her legs trembled, her face turned pale, the sword moves practiced by that person couldn't be more familiar, it was the Qingyun Sword Technique!
Zhu Lizhen felt that her heart was almost jumping into her mouth, and her whole body was cold and trembling. The Qingyun Sword Technique is never leaked, these people are by no means the same sect, how can they make the Qingyun Sword Technique? It seems that he has not been learning it for a long time, and he has only used ten styles. She immediately thought that after these people left, she would immediately report this matter to her senior sister, and then she thought of Zhou Yixin, would this matter be related to him?
As he was thinking about it, suddenly the sound of hooves started again, and this time it was only a horse. Zhu Lizhen saw that the man handed over the horse to the person guarding the valley, strode towards the valley, and couldn't help covering his mouth, this walking posture was very similar to Zhou Yixin.
The person who came was Zhou Yixin, he came to the two of them, and bowed down to the man on the ground, "Meet Master." ā
The man nodded and stood up, it was the yellow-faced rickety man who had watched the battle in the theater during the day, but at this time his back was straight.
Zhou Yixin said: "Master's disguise technique is clever, and Yixin almost didn't recognize it." ā
Zhu Lizhen faintly heard the word "master", and her heart was cold, this person was his master, it was not Zhong Hengling, the head of the Qishan Sword Sect! For a moment, she could only hear her heart beating violently, and a huge sound roared in her ears, as if she could hear it ten feet away. She covered her heart and said to it secretly, "Don't jump, don't jump." "Full of panic, all kinds of thoughts came one after another, Zhou Yixin actually passed the Qingyun Sword Technique to his fellow disciples, does the senior sister know about this? What should I do? What should I do?
In the open space, Yoshinobu had already unfolded his swordsmanship, used the remaining twenty-six styles one by one, and taught the luck mantra.
Zhu Lizhen didn't even dare to take a breath, she only prayed that she could escape this catastrophe, and immediately returned to the mountain, told her brother, and reported to the master. She also felt that she was lucky, she did not sleep on the grass, but on the tree, and there were no stars and no moon tonight, and the other party did not check the valley very carefully, but waited for them to leave, and she left at once, and went back to the mountain to report it, and made a meritorious service.
In fact, if He Chongrui hadn't carefully inspected this valley with the two junior disciples yesterday, he wouldn't have been so careless today, he thought to himself that there are two graves here, who would be so nervous and come here at night.
After Zhou Yixin finished passing on the thirty-six styles of Yunyong, Zhong Hengling made it again and praised: "It is really a good swordsmanship." It's a pity that the other seventy-two formulas can't be learned. ā
"yes, that's a shame. Zhou Yixin felt it, but he only regretted that Qingyun went straight to the thirty-six style.
Zhong Hengling listened to his tone, and Zhang Fenhua only used the Yunyong thirty-six styles in the morning, suspecting that his heart for hiding the sword technique was a little less.
He Chongrui said, "Master, let's go back, it's going to rain." ā
Zhong Hengling looked at the sky and said, "Let's go." "When I walked to the valley first, Zhou Yixin and He Chongrui followed.
Zhu Lizhen saw through the leaves that they were leaving, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, it was really the blessing of the Buddha, and the compassion of my Buddha. At this time, she suddenly felt that her right hand holding the trunk of the tree was slippery, and when she turned her head, it was a green snake two fingers wide that landed on the back of her hand.
She was worried for a long time, and at this time her mind had just relaxed, and she encountered this kind of slippery and wriggling snake that girls were most afraid of, and suddenly the six gods had no owner, and she couldn't help but scream, and hurriedly shook her hand, followed by a slip under her feet, and fell down the tree. This stumble suddenly felt like ashes, and he only said: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die." ā
"What person?!" Zhong Hengling and the three of them had already walked to the valley mouth, and when they heard the voice, they immediately turned back, their bodies were extremely fast, and they were outflanked in three ways in an instant, and the two of them also drew their long swords and guarded the exit. Stealing the swordsmanship of the Qingyun Sword Sect and the Zhen Sect, how dangerous this is, once it is leaked, no one will want to live.
Zhu Lizhen thought of dying, and couldn't help but think of her brother who doted on her, her eyes were red, and she wanted to cry, but she remembered her brother's words before leaving, "The more life and death are at stake, the more calm you must be, even in a desperate situation, you have to fight to survive." I couldn't help but be shocked, and my brain started.
Zhou Yixin came from the right side, and when he saw that it was Zhu Lizhen, his face changed.
Zhong Hengling and He Chongrui had seen her in the morning, and they were also frowning.
Zhou Yixin said slowly: "Senior Sister Zhu, why are you here?"
"Oops, hey," Zhu Lizhen screamed in pain, rubbed her ass and sat up slowly, and said with a blank face: "Why am I on the ground?"
Zhou Yixin and the three looked at each other, secretly suspicious.
Zhu Lizhen raised her head and said in surprise, "Hey, it's dark, I've slept for so long." ā
Zhou Yixin said: "You sleep here?"
Zhu Lizhen tried to calm her voice, "Yes, I came to see Sister Lin Qing, but then the wine came up, and I was so sleepy that I went up to sleep on the tree." That guy with Flower Snake is really better than me in martial arts, and he didn't fall off after sleeping in the tree for so long that day. No, I must have been drunk, so I fell off. ā
The three of them were originally suspicious of why she went to sleep on the tree, and when they heard her say this, Zhou Yixin nodded slightly to the two.
Zhou Yixin asked, "Have you been sleeping until now?"
"yes. Zhu Lizhen patted her ass and got up, "I have to go back quickly, otherwise I will be scolded by my senior sister." As if he had suddenly reacted, he said strangely: "Huh, Senior Brother Zhou, why are you here?" He turned his head to look at the other two, and said, "Aren't you Senior Brother Zhou's junior brother, I don't know this one." ā
She was originally a very clever girl, and she used to lie and deceive Zhu Wen if she made a mistake to escape punishment, but at this time, her brain started to move, and she was worried to death, but she acted like a person.
Zhou Yixin and the three of them weren't sure if she had slept until this point, or if they had seen them practice swords?
Zhong Hengling originally wanted to arrange for Zhou Yixin to become the foreign secretary of the Qingyun Sword Sect, to see if he could learn the thirty-six styles of turning clouds, or even the thirty-six styles of Qingyun Zhi, but at this time he hesitated.
Zhu Lizhen saw that the three of them didn't speak, and their hearts and livers were all raised to their throats, but they smiled, suddenly approached Zhou Yixin, stood with her left palm to the right of her mouth, and her eyes passed to He Chongrui, and whispered: "I heard from my senior sister about you and him, can't you duel here?"
Zhou Yixin shook his head and said, "No." ā
Zhong Hengling said: "Little girl, do you want to go back to the town? ā
Zhu Lizhen said: "Okay, but you have to give me a horse, I came on foot." "I thought that as long as I got on the horse, I would be a little more sure that I wanted to escape.
Zhong Hengling said: "We didn't ride horses. ā
"You have ......" Zhu Lizhen said halfway, and suddenly her expression changed greatly.
Zhong Hengling smiled coldly, the horse was tied to the edge of the valley mouth, it was still far away, its coat was dark, it was grazing with its head down, and it was silent, it was not easy to notice.
Zhou Yixin and He Chongrui shot left and right together, how could Zhu Lizhen block the sneak attack of the two masters, the sword was too late to be pulled out, and was immediately captured.
"Let go of me!" exclaimed Zhu Lizhen.
Zhong Hengling glanced at Zhou Yixin.
Zhou Yixin knocked Zhu Lizhen on the back of the head, knocked her unconscious, and frowned, "Master, what now?"
Zhong Hengling said coldly: "You can't take risks. ā
"Then kill her?" Zhou Yixin thought for a while, and then said, "That Zhang Fenhua?"
"Kill together. Zhong Hengling's eyes flashed with a cold light, he must be clean and neat, otherwise he will suffer endlessly.
Xiyun, Huadi, and Bai Ying'er eagerly discussed martial arts, and discussed the brilliance of Qingyun's sword technique.
Bai Ying'er has high martial arts, and he is an old man, and he knows a lot, talking about Lu Qingyun, the founding patriarch of the Qingyun Sword Sect more than a hundred years ago, as if he was talking about his peers.
Hua Di was impressed, but he didn't expect this person to be a chatter, and when it was dark, his mouth was like a hanging river, and he was still unsatisfied.
Xiyun knew very little about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and even legends like Lu Qingyun didn't know anything, so he listened tirelessly and forgot the time.
It wasn't until the black tiger brought the wine and food that Bai Ying'er found out that it was already night.
The heroes were frustrated today, no one dared to stay "guarded", and they felt that it was unnecessary, and if they wanted to escape, we really couldn't keep them. So the black tiger almost openly sent the wine and food, and Xiyun expressed his gratitude.
The black tiger did not stay to eat together, after all, one of the fifth brother's arms was broken in the hands of the flower flute, and the remaining martial arts were less than fifty percent, and it was not clear whether he would be an enemy or a friend in the future.
Bai Ying'er ate and drank for a while, and suddenly made a quick move and swiped twice on the back of the flute with chopsticks.
The flute didn't notice it for a while, but it was a surprise, so fast, but I didn't notice that there was something wrong with my back, and I was puzzled. Is this chopsticks dirty, rubbing on my clothes?
Bai Ying'er put down her chopsticks, was stunned, and said, "Huadi, the matter of you pretending to be my name has been revealed." ā
The flute was stunned.
Bai Ying'er said to Xiyun: "Little monk, I believe you, you believe him, then I also believe him." Tomorrow the battle is over, and I'm gone. As soon as the figure spread, the white shadow flickered, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.
The flower flute reacted and shouted loudly: "Hey, wait~" but didn't respond.
Xiyun sighed softly, "He's a lonely person. ā
Huadi sighed and said, "Is it true, he is lonely, I want to ask if I won't play tomorrow, but it will be counted as one, if it doesn't count, I still have to play eight games." ā
"If you don't fight, can you count?" Xiyun was speechless.
"There's no one here, I can lie to them and say that I fought him and he won." Oh, no, it's not a lie, it's a fact. The white shadow slashed two chopsticks on my back, and I lost. Ha~"
Xiyun was stunned and asked seriously, "Is this called 'shameless'?"
"Not bad. The flute was shameless with a shameless calmness.
Zhou Yixin returned to the inn, came to the door of Zhang Fenhua's room, raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, Zhang Fenhua opened the door and came out, the two looked at each other, and they were stunned.
Zhang Fenhua said: "Brother Xin, are you looking for me?"
Zhou Yixin said at the same time: "Sister Hua, you want to go out?"