XXIV. Blood Fir Flower
The group of heroes saw the wonderful, rare and rare sword fighting between the two, and after a long time, they were still deeply fascinated by it, and they all thought: "The hidden sword mound is unfathomable, and the Divine Sword Sect is also famous." I heard that this rain boy is good at cold ice true qi, and when others meet him, they are often frozen to the point that it is difficult to move an inch, why don't you see him use this magic skill?"
Another person immediately thought: "This cold ice true qi is not the move of the Divine Sword Sect, he is arrogant, seeing that Peng Yuan is restrained, he doesn't want to take advantage of it, he is really a good man with responsibility and courage." ”
There are many women in the crowd, seeing that the rain is as beautiful as jade, extremely handsome, and their souls are taken away, they have longing, and they can't help but fall for him, but they know that this rain is cold, and they don't pretend to anyone, and they feel sentimental, but they miss it more and more.
Goshawk arched his hand and said: "I won a move and a half by luck, but the martial arts of the Divine Sword Sect are as deep as the sea and difficult to measure, which can be seen from this." Having said that, according to our agreement, I won this one. ”
The light in Lijian's eyes flashed, and the golden feather and the black mourning two swords that shot at the goshawk had the intention of snatching in his heart, but then he thought: "Now that the heroes are gathering, I have promised to speak, I will not regret it, and I will not be busy with him tonight, this person is in the Jianglong Gang, there are traces of him, and it is not difficult to take these two swords." "His martial arts are still better than the three elders of the Yongzi generation, and he thinks that he has the chance to win, but he is not in a hurry, and although the woman who was captured at this moment is extremely demonic, she is weak and powerless, and she is not enough to worry about, if she doesn't let go, she will fall into the truth. If you let it go, you will be respected.
In an instant, he weighed the pros and cons, and he had already thought about it in his heart, and said with a smile: "Little brother is proficient in my Divine Sword Sect's swordsmanship, this is quite peculiar, today all heroes from all walks of life are gathered together, how can our Divine Sword Sect play tricks and deny it?" waved his hand. He said to the disciple behind the woman, "Chunqing boy, you wash off the makeup on the woman's face and let her go." ”
The woman looked annoyed and whined a few times, and the disciple named Chunqing laughed: "Let's spare your life, but we need to know who you are." Wouldn't it be too confusing otherwise?"
This disciple is upright, youthful and restless, and he is usually in the South Sword attic of the Divine Sword Sect, and the rules of the Divine Sword Sect are extremely strict, and the disciples are not allowed to go down the mountain privately, and before they practice the Hongguang Divine Skill, they are not allowed to talk to each other alone. This Chunqing is the body of a young man, full of thoughts, spring love, has long been suffocated, these days with the master down the mountain. The opportunity is rare, he got freedom, wandering in the village in this dense forest, it happened that the people in the wild village were bold, active and bold, he had a personal affair with several village girls, and unconsciously, his behavior was a little frivolous. Not only him, but the rest of the young disciples of the Divine Sword Sect. The same is true of quite a few.
At this time, they captured the banshee, Chunqing took the responsibility of taking care of it, although he couldn't see the woman's appearance clearly, but seeing her delicate figure, white and tender skin, and extremely clean, he couldn't help but have a burning lust. There was a mess in his mind, and he actually forgot all about the teacher's previous teachings, and when he heard that he was asked to let him go, he secretly cried out and felt sorry for him, and secretly touched the woman's waist. He took the rag and wiped the mud off the woman's face, pinched her chin, and forced her to look up.
Goshawk saw this woman's appearance clearly, was taken aback, and almost shouted, seeing that this woman was extremely beautiful and charming, but at this moment, a pair of eyes were full of sadness, it was the Snow Lotus Sect's bright right envoy Nine Fox.
He hurriedly thought: "This woman is the Nine Fox? Isn't that another woman?"
He looked at the "sister", looked at the outline of her face, reflected on what she said, and immediately understood: that sister is also an old acquaintance, but the guardian of the Snow Lotus Sect is a ghost!
He was deeply puzzled, and thought: "These two women have extremely high martial arts, fighting alone, even the heads of many famous factions on the rivers and lakes can't compete with their three moves and two styles, why would they be at the mercy of the Divine Sword Sect and have no power to resist? If they are really inconvenient, why should they risk staying away from Pingsong Mountain and coming to this place where the clouds and fog are far away?"
He couldn't remember who these two women were, seeing that they were bullied and in danger, he inspired his chivalrous heart, and couldn't help but help, and then he found out their identities, only to feel ridiculous, and thought: "Lao Tzu's ability to repay grievances with virtue, the world is afraid that the world will not be able to find the second one." first saved the nine babies, and then helped this evil woman get out of trouble. But since the wood has been completed and the matter has been done, there is no need to care, it is better to save them from danger as soon as possible and clear up the relationship with them. ”
Some of the high-rollers also recognized the Nine Foxes and exclaimed, "It's the Nine Fox Heroine of the Snow Lotus Sect! How could she be a banshee?" For a while, everyone was startled, and shouts came and went.
Lijian looked indifferent and said, "It turned out to be the right envoy of the Nine Foxes, I really didn't expect it." Could it be that the master of the Nine Infant Sect is also possessed by demons?"
Jiuhu's eyes gradually showed a crazy state, her body trembled, biting her lip, the goshawk noticed that her fangs were showing on her lips, and her heart was hairy, and she hurriedly said: "No matter what her identity is, you have to release people today!"
Lijian nodded and said, "Chunqing, unlock her acupoint and let her go." ”
Chunqing turned his head sideways, looking at the side face of the nine foxes stupidly, only to feel that she was beautiful, like a fairy, and wanted to kneel on the ground for a while, begging her for joy, but suddenly an extremely terrifying thought appeared in his heart.
He wanted to bite off the flesh from her body piece by piece.
This thought gradually spread, took root, spread branches, occupied all his thoughts, made him lose his soul, made him lose his humanity, he screamed, hugged the nine foxes tightly, opened his mouth, and bit the throat of the nine foxes. The nine foxes screamed, their necks crooked, Chunqing did not bite the vital point, but wisps of bright red blood flowed down the skin of the nine foxes.
Seeing this, the heroes were all furious, and said angrily from the sword: "Chunqing, are you crazy?" Chunqing raised his head, and bit down again, and at this moment, the nine fox hair rose on its own, brushing Chunqing's Adam's apple, Chunqing screamed fiercely, fell aside, blood flowed out, and died in an instant.
Seeing that the nine foxes were about to turn into nine baby demons, the goshawk became anxious, and deliberately covered her up, and said: "What a trick 'Yangchun Baixue', the right envoy of the nine foxes, you kill the villain, then stop!"
Standing nearby, he saw the scene just now, he saw the black hair of the nine foxes like a snake, it was not a martial art, but like a living thing, in an instant, he was like a lightning strike, and his chest gushed out of grief, joy, nostalgia, and admiration, and he muttered: "Senior Sister Light Shirt, Senior Sister Light Shirt?" Thinking of the night lingering with the light shirt when he was a teenager, life and death, he was really haunted by dreams, and it was difficult to help himself.
Unconsciously, his eyes were hazy with tears, and when he looked at the face of the nine foxes, he only felt that her facial features, bearing, eyes, and expression were exactly the same as those of the light shirt, and the pitiful, lonely and helpless expression had flowed countless times in his heart, like a dream, and it was better than everything in the world.
In fact, the nine foxes and the light shirt do not look similar, but the two are equally beautiful, and they are both the bodies of the nine babies and demons. Impulsively, he took a step forward and was about to step forward and hug her tightly, but several disciples had already rushed up and shouted, "Death to the demon!"
Pressing the rain in a hurry, was about to take out the sword, Lijian thought that the rain was eager to avenge the same door, and slapped it on the body of the rain, the rain was caught off guard, half of the body was sore, unable to step, and the sword said: "Don't be impatient!" and shouted: "Chunqing hurts people first, you are not allowed to hurt her!"
In the blink of an eye, upheaval occurred.
Those disciples didn't stop, but they suddenly bypassed the side of the Nine Fox, pounced a few times, and stabbed the long sword into the bodies of the same sect on both sides, these disciples' martial arts were not far apart, and they were suddenly attacked, how did they react? Those hurtful disciples laughed loudly, opened their mouths, bit the throats of their fellow disciples, and threw them to the ground, and they bit them wildly, biting those senior brothers miserably.
The five great sword envoys suddenly got up, flew forward, and slapped those rebels on them, penetrating the acupoints and restraining them. Yong Xuan said angrily: "You evil beasts, look at the good things you have done?"
The biting disciples were lying on their backs on the ground, panting for breath, with a sad expression and no guilt.
The goshawk looked at them, his mind was hazy, remembering the memories of hundreds of years ago, the crazy and cruel scene in the valley of Yucheng, he had a chill down his spine, and when he looked back, he saw that the red-robed man in the original crowd was passing through the group and walking towards this side.
Only then did the goshawk see clearly: the man was of short stature, and when he walked by the side, he dyed a touch of red on the man's clothes, but the man did not notice it at all, as if he was absent-minded.
The robes of the red-robed man were covered with blood! strange, menacing, ominous, horrible blood.
The goshawk immediately looked at the people of the Divine Sword Sect, and saw that among the more than fifty people, nearly twenty of them had blood stains on their clothes, and they didn't know if it was the handwriting of the red-robed villain, or it was stained during the fight.
Three of the five great sword envoys did so.
The red-robed man gradually approached, and the three blood-stained swords made their bodies stiffen, their expressions were gloomy, and they suddenly attacked, each with a wonderful sword move, poof, and stabbed into the abdomen of the other two, Yong Xuan was killed instantly, and the other person was also killed in an instant. These five great sword envoys are extremely noble figures of the Divine Sword Sect, their cultivation is profound, and their martial arts are among the best, but they suddenly cast cold arrows, and their colleagues are defenseless, so they naturally have no power to fight back.
Lijian and the three elders were shocked, and flew towards the three swordsmen, the three turned around, their faces were vicious and ferocious, and they shouted one after another: "This Yonghang, Zunying has always been greedy for money and lust, and has done a lot of evil, let's put up with them for a long time, and today is just to take revenge!" "Lijian, you connived and shielded, it's not a good thing, I have to kill you today!" "Four old things, sanctimonious, we are not allowed to touch women, Lao Tzu will pick your skin today!"
Away from the sword face like frost, the three elders showed murderous intent, these four people joined forces, the committee was unstoppable, and in a blink of an eye, they had the upper hand, and the three sword envoys were beaten back up, and they were injured in many places in an instant, and finally these four people had the heart to interrogate, and their subordinates showed mercy, which left the three of them alive. In the middle of the battle, the rest of the blood-stained disciples of the Divine Sword Sect suddenly became difficult, and showed their sharp blades to the same sect, blood splashed, and they cried out in pain, and in an instant, many people were lying on the ground.
Goshawk thought to himself, "You have to restrain the red-robed man, he is the one who is getting in the way." His eyes flashed, but he saw that the red-robed man had come to the stage, and he was extremely fast, which was extraordinary. (To be continued.) )