The roaring sound overshadowed the deadly roar for a while, and Old Man He urged out all the true strength in his body, and a punch that was born from the wind control spell hit the weather in a myriad of ways, and the layers of wrong palm shadows were like countless flying butterflies under the refraction of the moonlight, obscuring the vision ahead.

"No......" Qin Su's words were suppressed by the sound of coughing, and in a hurry, a few more drops of blood dripped down from his nose.

"Five-star Zhencai, light Xuanming......" Qingkongzi stepped out of the Dougang, and just recited two sentences of the "Shangqing Liuding Secret Mantra", two thunderous sounds sounded in his ears interrupted his thoughts, and the spell was stuck. Hongyi was not hurt by Old Man He's blow, and he also broke the white rope tied to his body to prevent him from casting spells.

The white light above his head flickered, and he was almost impossible to see it. Qingkongzi felt a chill in his heart, and he didn't have time to recite the spell, he lowered his head and shrank, and the green steel sword in his palm danced into a ball of snowflakes to meet the block, "Chok!" The long sword shook slowly, and the sword surface was hit by an unknown hard object A bright spark, and Qingkongzi's hands were numb.

Old Man He's eyes were cracked, his wrist turned, and he pushed out a palm with a sound of "Drink!"

"Bang!" the palm slammed into the throat of the red coat three inches, and the air surged. The red clothes turned their attention and let go of the blue sky to chase the old man. A red silk silk is like a living snake, and it is extremely swift and piercing towards Old Man He. Thanks to Old Man He's very sensitive reaction, he raised his feet in time, and the silk cloth stuck to his straight toes and plunged into the mud, several feet deep, and the mud flew. That's when it happened. The red light on the side is dazzling, and the noisy sound is like a flock of crows returning to their nests. A column of firebirds flew out sideways to relieve the siege of Old Man He and scorched the silk cloth from the middle. Broken in two.

It's Luan Junfang. His situation is even worse than that of Old Man He. The aura was depleted, and he was seriously injured when he was thrown out of the door just now. After struggling to use the last form of firebird technique, he staggered to his knees and fell to his knees, unable to stand up for a while.

The six firebirds that suddenly rushed out, much smaller in size than those urged out by normal skills, chirped and chirped, like a beam of fireworks flying towards the red clothes, and immediately diverted the attention of the red clothes. Old Man He and Qing Kongzi were suddenly under pressure. Qing Kongzi no longer hesitated, and threw the long sword in his palm. The Sancai Sword was differentiated, and at the same time, the feet did not stop, and the "Shangqing Liuding Secret Spell" was also completely recited.

"Five-star town color, light and darkness. Thousands of gods and saints, protect my true spirit. The giant beast subdues the five soldiers. Five days of the devil, dead and extinct. Wherever it is, all gods are welcome. Liuding Liujia. Answering the call is useful, and haste is like a law!"

"Choke!" the sound of gold and iron armor colliding sounded, as if a door had opened in the air, and golden light sprinkled down from the top. The courtyard was as bright as day. The four Dingjia statues stepped out of the void, sensing the yin and evil aura, and immediately moved. Four huge blades stirred the wind. What a fierce scene! The red-clothed man had just been forced into a hurry by the Firebird Sancai Sword, and he was caught between the four huge golden armor idols with golden light. In an instant, the situation turned critical.

"Bang!" the last firebird flew diagonally from the bottom up, right in the jaw. The spark burst out, and the flames burst out overhead, instantly enveloping the red-clothed head.

A great sword of the armor god also slashed into the right shoulder, white smoke rose from the huge wound, and the red clothes let out a wail, Qing Kongzi, Old Man He, and Qin Su felt the grief and anger from the ghost at the same time.

"Don't ......" The violent cough interrupted Qin Su's whimpering and begging again, Qin Su grabbed his throat with hatred, squeezed the trachea with his palm, and cried in a hoarse tone that changed his voice: "Don't fight!

Qing Kongzi was taken aback, it turned out that this red clothes were actually humanized? In a hurry, he didn't have time to think about it, and saw two statues of one ding and one Jia slashing their arms round, one slashing at the waist of the red clothes, and the other jumping into the air, holding a huge fork halberd with the height of two people in both hands and slashing straight at the head. Qing Kongzi moved in unison with both hands, and ordered the Sancai Sword to intercept in separate directions.

The broadsword that slashed at his waist was blocked by force, and the slash in the air was even more earth-shattering, and the two swords that were divided into interceptors were cut into four sections, and the rolling air waves lifted the tiles of the few houses left after the catastrophe to pieces, and the flames that exploded were as bright as the lights piled up all over the city, and even illuminated everyone's faces into a snow-white!

"A god Ding God, dissolve the form, disease!"

Just as a sword stabbed into the face of the red cloth, the dissolution order took effect in time, and the huge and wide golden sword shook into a cloud of void smoke, dissipated through Hu Buwei's head, and Liuding Liujia disappeared into the void again, and the court returned to its previous darkness.

"Brother Hu!" Qin Su pinched his throat and shouted, struggling to stand up, and ran towards Hu Buwei, who was screaming and struggling when he fell to the ground. Hu Buwei's shoulder injury was very serious, and white smoke came out in a cloud, thick but cold. The closer Qin Su ran, the more he felt the unwillingness and strong hatred of possessing the red clothes, what a ghost with great resentment, she had suffered a huge grievance and suffered unimaginable torture in her life, so until she died, she refused to return to the netherworld and stayed in the world to wander. She wanted revenge, she wanted destruction, she was sad and angry, but the long years had accumulated a mad hatred that had made her lose the direction of revenge.

Her intense resentment had no purpose at all, just pure grief and anger.

Qin Su ran slower and slower, and the remaining resentment in the red clothes invaded her heart, making her feel resentment in her heart. She had the urge to scream in the sky, and she wanted to cry freely, and then she took up the blade and pierced all the living creatures around her in half, chopping all the artifacts to pieces.

The white smoke slowly faded, and the red silk cloth on Hu Buwei's body seemed to be being swallowed by an invisible flame, jumping smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely. Qin Su woke up from the nightmare, his heart still lingering with inexplicable sadness, touching his cheeks, tears had already wet both sides.

There was no blood in Hu Buwei's wound. It was the red clothes who possessed her just now, and she carried most of the damage, but as a carrier, Hu Buwei, who was hit by a sword, could not escape the doom of broken muscles and bones. Seeing that a wound almost cut off Hu Buwei's right arm, Qin Su's heart seemed to be stabbed again, and he gritted his teeth and ran back to the house. It was too late to pick up the sinister nails that fell on the ground, and turned over the baggage and took out the jade rhino powder. Grab the broken silk clothes from the clothes box and return to the courtyard to bandage them.

Over there, after Qingkongzi helped Luan Junfang and a few people push blood, he also walked over here quickly. I want to see what kind of person is possessed by the red clothes.

"Huh?!...... He ......" Qingkongzi pointed to Hu Buwei's blackened face and exclaimed. "He's Hu Daoyou!"

The face had its beard burned by the flames of the firebird, and its sideburns were curled in several places. His brows furrowed, as if he was still complaining about the injustice of creation. Four years of turbulence and displacement have made this face change a lot, getting older, thinner, and more vicissitudes. However, the corners of the lips and eyebrows are deep. It's still vaguely the same as the old man.

Hu Daoyou...... I didn't think we would meet here again!" Qing Kongzi slowly squatted down, and his face could not hide the shock. Old Man He relayed to him that something happened when he was shaping his soul, but he didn't tell him that the person who was molded was Hu Buwei.

Hu Buwei, the man who held the Linglong Town nail to stop the iron mink in Dingma Village, the father who couldn't help but be angry and grieved the death of the fetus, Qingkongzi didn't know how many times he sighed for him in the past two years. Yangcheng was falsely accused of murder by the enemy, Yuanzhou met Sui Zhenfeng's soul was banned, and fate caused this Zhuang man to encounter a series of unfortunate encounters. It's pitiful to think about.

Qing Kongzi believes in his ability to recognize people. He and Hu Buwei have met twice, and he never believes that Hu Buwei will have the strength and courage to kill dozens of high-rollers in Yangcheng. He also tried to correct Hu Buwei's name, but the difficulty was too great, and Liu Zhenlu, the hero of the Central Plains, who was the leader of the northern art world, spoke loudly. said that he saw Hu Buwei and Xu Shifei join forces to kill people, and more than ten disciples of more than ten sects jumped out to testify. With one tongue against a hundred mouths, how can Qingkongzi be confronted?

Qing Kongzi could only hide his suspicions. Deeply sympathetic to Hu Buwei's suffering.

Unexpectedly, he would meet that infamous man here again. Seeing that Hu Buwei looked miserable. is still suffering and bad luck, and he sighs in his heart. I can't say it all in a few words.

"Hu Daoyou is here, you must be the senior brother of the Jade Girl Peak, Qin Su Qin. Qing Kongzi asked Qin Su in a low voice.

Qin Su choked and nodded, but couldn't answer.

"You're good. Qingkongzi said solemnly, "The courage to be able to distinguish between right and wrong, to resist thousands of slanders, and to only believe in one's own vision, is really commendable." Hu Daoyou can meet you, it is his blessing. ”

When Qin Su heard this, grievances welled up in his heart. Quickly lowered his head, but for a moment, the rapidly shrugged shoulders and suppressed whimpering could not be suppressed.

Qingkongzi saw her crying sadly, sighed, moved his fingers like the wind, and his fingers shone with white light, and he pointed to Hu Buwei Chuangbian Tianchi, Chest Township, Cloud Gate, and Qihu in turn. He took out a bottle of yellow powder from his rucksack, sprinkled it on the wound, and fed a light red pill into Hu Buwei's mouth.

"Xuanyin Body ......" Feeling Hu Buwei's still cold body, Qing Kongzi muttered, and the gloom on his face became even heavier. He set up Hu Buwei's pulse and carefully checked his pulse.

Messy, furious, clueless, sometimes congested, sometimes rushing like water, any of these pulses is a lethal sign in medicine. He glanced at Qin Su gloomily, who was also looking at him expectantly. Qing Kongzi shook his head helplessly: "It's not good, he ...... Parasitized by a lot of wild spirits. ”

Qin Su's body trembled, and two hot wires poured out of his orbit, blurring his vision again. She asked Qingkongzi, "Dao Chief, what should I do then?"

"I can't help it. Qingkongzi said, "I don't know much about souls. However, Mr. Fan should have a way, since he can open the door of yin and yang to recreate his soul, he must have a way to expel the ghost. I'll go see him, maybe I can help him wake up sooner. ”

Qingkongzi stood up, saw that Hu Buwei's face was extremely haggard, and finally said a sentence that had been held in his heart for a long time: "Lingshi Qinglian is famous for chivalry, but in this matter, she is indeed too wrong." How can I let an innocent person suffer like this?!"

"If you don't make up for it on behalf of the teacher and insist on taking care of Hu Daoyou, I'm afraid that the reputation of the Qinglian Divine Needle will suffer a lot of stains. Qingkongzi glanced at Qin Su and sighed, "I can see what you think, you are worried that the master will be indiscriminately injured in the name of innocent people, so you insist on taking care of Hu Daoyou to reduce the master's guilt, right?"

"It's just that you're a young girl, and it's so hard for you to do this. If you can't hold on...... Don't insist, when Hu Daoyou recovers, you can go back to the master, I don't think Qinglian Shenzhu understands your hard work, and she complained to me about you. Alas, the master's heart is hard, but the apprentice is pure and filial, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity,

Qin Su did not answer.

It wasn't until Qingkongzi helped You Ping up and entered Fan Tongyou's room with Luan Junfang and others that she said softly, "I'...... It's not a substitute for someone else. ”

Aoza misunderstood. He thought that Qin Su had come to take care of Hu Buwei for the sake of his master, and he didn't know what had happened between Hu Buwei and Qin Su. When monks are accustomed to cultivating their morals, how can they understand the love between men and women?

This man ...... Qin Su looked at Hu Buwei sadly, this is her big brother Hu, does she still need to take care of him for others?

"Brother Hu, hurry up, I'll wait for you to ......"

Qin Su closed his eyes. An exciting world unfolded within her closed eyes, gradually becoming distinct. It was the bright lights of the Qinhuai River, the passing passengers around were like water, the song in the boat was like smoke, and the light was like stars and dust.

Never give up...... Qin Su was full of anticipation in an instant.