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Beiyue Heng Mountain is located in Hunyuan County, Datong City, Shanxi Province, stretching 500 miles from northeast to southwest, splendid 100 single eight peaks, the main peak Tianfeng Ridge, known as the suzerain of the north of ten thousand mountains. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that the Hengshan faction on the surname peak is one of the Wuyue Sword faction, although they are all women, they are famous and famous, and they do not let the eyebrows be bearded.

This day, at dusk in midsummer, the sun sets, and the scorching heat turns into an orange disc hanging in the western sky, and the sunset fills the sky, reflecting the Heng Mountain magnificently and softly.

A heavy rain had just fallen, and the mountain roads were muddy.

Seeing the surname under the peak, the four clothed nuns are slowly going up along the mountain road, with a solemn expression, and they have a Buddhist majesty.

Walking in the last little nun, beautiful appearance, delicate and refined, like a pearl jade dew, not stained with a trace of dirt, is really a rare beauty, people can't help but choke, sigh violently and destroy the heavens, such a character, the body is upside down all beings, why become a nun?!

Under the wide robe, her figure became more and more delicate and graceful, moving in every way, walking, lifting and slowing down, cautiously, lest she step on puddles.

But the more careful she was, the more she made mistakes, and when she came to a narrow mountain road, her feet slipped, and she hurriedly reached out to support the mountain wall, and her small white hands were almost transparent and covered with moss.

She looked at her slender hands a few times, frowned and thought about it, stopped, raised her head and said to the female nun in front of her: "Senior Sister Yihe, my hands are dirty, I want to wash them." ”

The voice is extremely charming, mellow like a valley warbler.

"Okay,...... Let's go up the mountain first and see Master, so hurry up and catch up. "The middle-aged female nun at the front.

"Yes. The beautiful little nun nodded in agreement, turned around, and walked back.

She knew the road very well, and after walking a dozen steps, she turned down and came to a small stream, which flowed out of the valley and was so clear that fish could be seen.

The little nun came to the stream, squatted on a piece of bluestone in the stream, stretched out her slender hand, gently soaked the water, washed the moss off her hands, took out the cloth from the wide sleeves of her clothes, and wiped her hands.

She was just about to turn around, her figure suddenly certain, she hurriedly took a step forward, looked sideways, her watery eyes widened, and she saw a cyan corner of her clothes!

Curious, she jumped lightly and landed lightly on the other side of the stream, and found a man in Tsing Yi lying on the ground behind a large rock.

Her beautiful little face showed a little fear, folded her hands, recited a scripture in a low voice, calmed down, walked gently to the man in Tsing Yi, and carefully turned him over.

It was a young man, with an ordinary appearance, difficult to notice, and at this time his face was pale and faintly green, and he seemed to be dead.

She was even more frightened, biting her tender lower lip, her little hand trembling and stretched out, her white index finger to his nose, paused for a while, and her delicate eyebrows swelled with joy.

It wasn't a dead person, and her fear disappeared immediately, so she wanted to save people.

It's just that she is inexperienced and doesn't know how to save people, so she wants to greet a few senior sisters when she is helpless.

At this moment, the body of the man in Tsing Yi at her feet suddenly trembled, and he muttered: "Water...... , water ......"

His lips were cracked, and the cracks were oozing with dried blood, dark red, and it seemed that he had not been watered for a few days.

The little nun didn't hear clearly, so she hurriedly lay down, and her ears as thin as white jade came to his mouth, and she listened attentively.

When he could hear him murmuring clearly, he got up again, ran to the stream, picked up a handful of water in both hands, ran back, and came to his lips, slowly dripping onto his dry lips.

"Ahem...... , cough cough ......" The man's body suddenly trembled, coughed violently, and a stream of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth as he coughed.

"You...... You ......" The little nun was at a loss for a moment, not knowing what to do.

Coughing twice, he stopped, the man's eyelids fluttered, and slowly opened, and the little nun was busy squatting beside him.

The man's eyes were confused and hazy, looking at the sky motionless, slowly clear, turning, and his gaze fell on the face of the little nun.

"You're awake......" The little nun saw that his eyes were clear, and her heart was reassured.

The man tugged at the corners of his mouth, smiled reluctantly, tried to turn his head around, looked, looked at the little nun, and said weakly: "Little Master, where is this?"

"This is Hengshan, are you injured?" the little nun remembered to look at his body.

Although it had just rained heavily, his clothes and boots were clean, but the front was a little damp, and a large cut in his lower abdomen was made, and the flesh turned out, which had turned white, so frightened that she quickly turned her eyes away and did not dare to look again.

"Hengshan ......" the man in Tsing Yi muttered to himself, his eyes were in a trance again.

“...... Do you still want to drink water?" the little nun asked aloud when she saw that he was stunned and didn't know what to do.

The man in Tsing Yi came back to his senses, glanced at her, smiled toothily, his voice was a little hoarse and dry, and said gently: "Okay, thank you little master!"

The little nun had a very tender face, and her white jade-like face flew into two clusters of redness, and she hurriedly turned around and went to the stream to fetch a handful of water, ran over, and brought it to his mouth.

The man in Tsing Yi opened his mouth, waited for all the water in her hand to drip into his mouth, and drank it with blood.

His voice was no longer so hoarse, and he said softly: "My name is Xiao Yihan, the word Yuesheng, and the little master's legal name is ......?"

The little nun tithes, her expression was extremely solemn, and her voice was coquettish: "My name is Yilin, and I am a disciple of the Hengshan Sect. ”

"It turned out to be Little Master Yilin," Xiao Yihan pulled the corners of his mouth, smiled gently, nodded slightly, and said softly: "You just call me Brother Xiao,...... I can't move, you can help me sit up, okay?"

Yilin nodded, reached out to support his back, and struggled to help him up, leaning against the big stone behind him.

Just this movement made him gasp like a bellows, and he sat against the stone, and he shook his head: "Alas, it's useless!"

Xiao ...... Shaw...... Brother Xiao, ...... your injuries?" Yi Lin glanced at his abdomen, then hurriedly turned away, and said coquettishly: "I have Tianxiang intermittent glue, put it on for you." ”

Although the master told him that Tianxiang intermittent glue is not easy to modulate and cannot be used by bad people, Yilin feels that Brother Xiao in front of him is a good person, gentle to others, with clear eyes, and he is not stingy.

"Then thank you, little master. Xiao Yihan nodded, unceremoniously, looked around, stopped at the long sword on Yilin's waist, and said softly: "Otherwise, let's light the fire first, my body is weak and a little cold." ”

Yilin nodded, and climbed up the mountainside, looking for dry branches and leaves that hadn't been drenched in the rain.

Xiao Yihan looked at her graceful figure on the mountainside, shook his head and smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that this time his bad luck was possessed by a man who was injured and dying, and he was a person who died of external injuries.

When he possessed it, this body had lost too much blood, it had just lost its vitality, its soul had dissipated, but the memories were captured by him.

Under the impact of the powerful Yuan Shen, he forcibly gathered a trace of vitality again, but such a rebellious move, the Yuan Shen suffered great losses, and it had withered like ordinary people, and the difference in luck was far worse than the previous two times.

He is naturally Xiao Yuesheng.

His eyes were hazy, the expression on his pale face was constantly changing, thinking of Wen Yubing and the other women, as well as Wan Yanping and them, his heart of longing surged up like a tide, and his heart seemed to be twisted by a sword, and the pain was unbearable.

The Yuan Shen was damaged like an ordinary person, his solid Dao heart had disappeared, and his transcendent state of mind could no longer suppress the seven emotions and six desires.

Yi Lin quickly picked up a handful of dead branches, and a fire was lit next to him, and the flames rose, and warmth hit, and his face was much better.

"Roast the sword over the fire. Xiao Yuesheng struggled to raise her right hand and pointed to the long sword hanging from her slender waist.

"Oh. Yi Lin nodded, drew her long sword, and glanced at it: "Xiao ...... Brother Xiao, this sword was given by the master and cannot be broken. ”

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, and said with a gentle smile: "Just bake it for a while, don't worry, it won't be broken,...... Just bake the tip of the sword!"

Yi Lin relieved herself and put the tip of her sword on the flames, the light of the leaping fire shining on her face as delicate as a first-blooming rose.

"It's done. Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand.

Yilin handed the hilt of her sword and looked at him nervously, not knowing what he was going to do.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't make a move, but just blew the tip of the sword, naturally revealing a leisurely demeanor, and said with a gentle smile: "This sword is not bad." ”

After a while, the tip of the sword cooled down, and he looked down at the wound that the flesh turned up, and with a wave of the long sword, the white flesh of the wound suddenly flew away, and the blood suddenly gushed out.

Yi Lin hurriedly took out Tianxiang intermittent glue, and when she looked up, she saw Xiao Yuesheng's fingers tapping twice near the wound, and she was panting there, and her face was even paler.

Xiao ...... Brother Xiao, Tianxiang intermittent glue can stop bleeding, I'll put it on for you. Yi Lin hurriedly knelt beside him, carefully dug out the Tianxiang intermittent glue from the porcelain bottle, and rubbed it on his wound.

"Good...... Okay. Xiao Yuesheng nodded, panting, shaking his head and smiling bitterly: "Al......as! It's really not going to happen!"

The blood gushing out of the wound was already extremely slow, and then applied Tianxiang intermittent glue, and it quickly stopped.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't dare to turn around hard, looked up at the sky, and said softly: "Little Master Yilin, it's not early, you should go back, right?"

"Oops...... Senior Sister Yi and Senior Sister will definitely talk about me!" Yi Lin then remembered, as if it had been delayed for a long time.

"Are your Yi and Senior Sister very fierce to you?" Xiao Yuesheng leaned on the big stone, his breath gradually calmed down, and smiled gently.

"Senior Sister Yihe treats me very well, but her surname is a little anxious. Yilin shook her head.

"I see," Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said with a smile: "Then you go back quickly, don't let her scold you." ”

"Hmm. Yi Lin nodded, and then looked at him hesitantly: "Ke Xiao...... Brother Xiao, what should you do?...... Can you go?"

"Not now," Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "When I take a break, maybe, when I regain my strength, I will be able to walk." ”

Yi Lin frowned, thinking hard.

Xiao Yuesheng looked at her with amusement, feeling that this nun was indescribably delicate and cute.

"Ah, there's a cave not far from here," Yi Lin smiled and said, "Xiao ...... Big brother will go there first, and I'll give you food later, okay?"

"Okay. Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled.

Yilin clasped her hands together, recited the scriptures in a low voice, looked solemn, bent down to support Xiao Yuesheng's arm, picked him up, and walked slowly forward along the stream.

Xiao Yuesheng walked slowly, every step was difficult, his eyes were black for a while, and he was about to faint, he tried to adjust his breathing, breathing slowly in a strange rhythm, and constantly pulled himself back from the edge of fainting.

Yi Lin hugged him while paying attention to his face, seeing that his face was getting whiter and whiter, and the cold sweat was flowing non-stop, she was quite worried about him in her heart, and kept asking, "Do you want to take a break?"

Xiao Yuesheng didn't speak, just shook his head, gritted his teeth, and walked slowly step by step.

After walking about a hundred steps, I turned a corner, and in front of me was a valley, with many trees, all kinds of trees, full of greenery, and it was even more quiet when the sunset shone on it.

The terrain is flat, and the stream flows around the woods, like a jade belt.

They walked along the stream, and when Xiao Yuesheng was about to lose his hold on and completely faint, they turned through the woods, and in front of them was a small pool, like an oval mirror.

"Brother Xiao, the cave is over there. Yilin said in a cheerful voice and pointed to the side of the waterhole.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled reluctantly, his face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, he looked up and saw a faint hole not far away.

The cave was covered with branches, and it was quite clean, covered with hay, and there were two futons, and there was a faint aroma in the cave.

Seeing him looking left and right, his eyes fell on the futon, Yi Linxiu's face flushed, and she said in a low voice: "This is where I play with my senior sister." ”

"It's a good place. Xiao Yuesheng smiled gently, sat down slowly, almost paralyzed, but still crossed his legs: "Cover the hole, you go back quickly." ”

Yi Lin agreed, and hurriedly turned around and went out.

Watching her graceful figure disappear at the entrance of the cave, the mouth of the cave was covered by branches, Xiao Yuesheng shook her head and smiled bitterly.

Although I was unlucky, I was not bad, and someone finally rescued me, otherwise, I don't know what the situation would be, and when I think about it, I am in a cold sweat.

Now this body is weak, and its qi and blood are damaged and damaged, and if it is to recover, I am afraid it will take a lot of work and feet.

He closed his eyes slightly, pinched his fingers, and slowed down his luck.

His eyes widened, and he smiled bitterly again, only then did he remember that the power of this body had been abolished, and during the fight, the lower abdomen was kicked hard, the lower dantian was destroyed, and the internal force was dispersed, and he had become a wasted person!

He closed his eyes again, and a scene from his memory appeared in his mind.

It was an old man in Xuanyi, the sword light was like electricity, the martial arts were extremely high, he had no eyes, as the executioner of the dart game, relying on a brute strength, he had been following him strongly, wanting to find his lair, so as to report back to the dart bureau in the future and recover this dart.

The old man's swordsmanship was extremely fast, and he only made two or three moves, and he had no power to parry, so he was hit by a sword, and then he was kicked by him, and his power immediately dispersed.

The old man took out a handkerchief and wiped his sword, put the sword back into its sheath, and glanced at himself: "It's rare for a little executioner to have such energy, so I'll spare your life!"

With that, he turned around and jumped away, a little faster than himself.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuesheng opened his eyes and sighed secretly in his heart, his body had died a little unjustly, if he had had been wounded with medicine, if it hadn't rained heavily, he wouldn't have died.

The original Xiao Yihan was really a little solid-eyed, just a runner in the dart game, why bother so hard? With such no eyesight, it is indeed difficult to live for a long time on the rivers and lakes.

In his eyes, this old man's skills are extremely high, but in Xiao Yuesheng's eyes, it is not worth mentioning, but now Xiao Yuesheng's Yuan Shen is no longer strong, and there is no true qi in his body, but he is really no different from a waste person, and he is still weak, if he meets this old man, I am afraid that his surname will not be able to protect his life!

"Fuwei Dart Bureau......" Xiao Yuesheng muttered and shook his head, this shallow martial arts with such a body can indeed become an executioner of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, it is indeed a little lucky.

Fuwei Dart Bureau is not an ordinary small dart game, it is also quite famous in the martial arts, spanning ten provinces, and now the chief dart owner Lin Zhennan is extremely good at management.

The ancestor of the Lin family went to Lin Yuantu, and the swordsmanship of warding off evil was invincible, defeating the heroes of the world, and the Fuwei dart game has the current scale, mostly due to his prestige.

Xiao Yihan is a native of Fuzhou, and his father was a dart master in the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and later died on the way to protect the body.

Xiao Yihan's qualifications are average, but he has a brute spirit, although he is not smart, he can practice hard and have great perseverance, but his father died early, and his mother followed.

Lin Zhennan saw the face of his late father, and let him enter the dart game and become an executioner, which can be regarded as worry-free.

This time it was the first time he darted, but he didn't expect that as soon as he entered Shanxi, he was targeted, and finally the old man shot and injured Shi Dart's head, and the light dart went away.

Although Xiao Yihan's martial arts skills were low, he had a serious momentum, chasing after the old man, and the old man was not in a hurry, letting him hang behind him.

In the end, when passing through the foot of Heng Mountain, the old man suddenly made a move and injured Xiao Yihan, Xiao Yihan was seriously injured to death, and Xiao Yuesheng was possessed.

(To be continued)