Chapter 120: vow

When Sun Minfeng woke up, he almost thought the sky was not yet bright.
The place was cold and dark, and only a bean-sized lamp was lit in the room, reflecting the swaying figure on the wall, but the face of the man sitting behind the table could not be seen clearly.
He only supported the bed partner with his hand, and his abdomen still hurts, but the pain relieved him that the wound had been cleaned of poison.
This time he was instructed to rush to ask Zen Mountain, and starry night went to Galan City, and it seemed that there was only one day left. Sun Minfeng originally planned to take a break, but something happened this night.
In this city, I do n’t know when there were a lot of hidden piles, medical halls, restaurants, tea shops, inns ... but all the people who have contacts have been under control, and Sun Minfeng rushed for secrets. There were not many people around, and this time I suffered a loss.
Originally, I was thinking about asking people on Chanshan to have a lot of noises. Sun Minfeng sent people to the medical hall to buy some medicinal herbs. They even deliberately dismantled the prescriptions and bought them piece by piece, but they were still targeted. The hands who bought the medicine did not go back, but the minions of the Burial Soul Palace touched them. Not only did they sneak into the house to kill people, but they did not do anything. They set fire to the entire inn, and they made the noise only when they walked.
Sun Mingfeng's doctors are extremely poisonous, and martial arts are third-rate. In addition to being good at light skills, they can still run. On the basis of fist weapons, even Qin Lanshang can kill five of them with a stick. For the most part, the Five Poison Guards were sent out.
In the Five Poison Guards, the "Hundred Foot" Division assassinated and intercepted the goods, under the jurisdiction of Li Feng, the master of the Blue Dragon Palace; the lurking spy of the Master of the "Sky Spider", under the control of Bu Xueyao, the Master of the Zhuque Palace; Lord Wei Changyun took care of it; the "Devil Scorpion" guarding the dark pile was ordered by the left guard Zhao Bing Moth; the remaining "Agkistrodon" was directly under Helian Yu, concealing its back path, as its sharp edge, connected head to tail.
According to information, this time "Golden Toad" and "Agkistrodon" stayed in Mi Zongling, "Sky Spider" and "Magic Scorpion" sneaked into Wenshan Mountain, but "Hundred Foot" was temporarily due to Li Feng's stay in Mi Zongling Yu Wei Changyun, so I do not know the arrangement. Sun Minfeng never imagined that such a terrible manpower was actually hidden in the city of Galan, and he guarded the main road of communication, as if he was waiting for the rabbit.
The few people he brought were not enough to see in front of "Hundred Foot", and even exposed the traces of Bai Gui Men. Sun Minfeng suffered a headache when he was cut into a dead end and was forced to a dead end. However, some people will help solve this trouble.
Apart from him, eight people in Sun Minfeng's group had no livelihood, and none of the sixteen "hundred feet" could go back alive.
The woman saw Sun Minfeng behind the counter when she entered the inn. It was just that the woman was still wearing coarse clothes, her hair was disheveled, her face was sallow, and she looked like a half-old milfs.
Sun Minfeng met her eyes when going to pay the silver, and found that the woman actually had a pair of beautiful eyebrows, but unfortunately the crow's feet appeared in the corners of the eyes, the eyebrows were also painted rough, there was a birthmark on the forehead, and the color was reduced.
Others looked at her with a boring glance, but Sun Minfeng stared at those eyes for a long while, until his subordinates couldn't help but cough lightly.
Pity. He thought.
Sun Minfeng has been reading so many people for a long time, and he could n’t help but think about it. If this lady-in-law is not jealous of the sky, she is willing to pamper herself, and she will be younger in her twenties.
Ordinary people say that beauty is beautiful, and they talk a lot about their beauty and appearance;
Sun Minfeng boasted that no one was, he was a weirdo, and he was naturally weird when he saw it.
He took a fancy to the boss lady's eyes-the sarcasm and coldness of Yu Shili Pingfanli inadvertently inadvertently, as if there was an out of place lotus in the mud of the pool, slim and beautiful, not beautiful.
In the eyes of others, the woman who is like a ruthless shoe, why not ridicule these people who have no eyes?
This should be a woman with a story. Sun Minfeng had thought about this matter, so he must come to the boss lady to talk about the world again, but he didn't want to live or die at this juncture. This woman saved his life.
With a knife breaking through the flames, another knife was inserted into the killer's throat with a backhand, and Sun Minfeng watched the camouflage on her face being sweated with sweat. It became more and more terrible, but he couldn't help laughing.
After laughing, he fainted from the pain.
"Don't be dazed when you wake up. Although the slaves are used to waiting, sometimes they don't like to wait." The soft female voice sounded, and Sun Minfeng looked around, seeing that the person behind the table picked up the long needle and lit the wick. Chunyu Human Face.
Luo Sang was slightly open, dark fragrance full sleeves.
Sun Minfeng covered the wound with one hand and sat cross-legged. He smiled and said, "Before I went down, I said that the proprietress was a beautiful woman, but she was tweeted with" open eyes and blind man ".
Yingxiu raised his eyes and smiled: "The slave family used to say that Ghost Doctor is moody, but he is catching up with a beautiful hero. Now he knows that it is not as famous to meet him."
"What is the shadow of someone's famous tree, it's just his population's words, others' eyes, what is the relationship with you and me?" Sun Minfeng laughed, "Just as I heard that the candle betting shop never makes a loss business, but this time I was saved from being paid for nothing, and I am not worthy of the name. "
Yingxiu's eyes flashed: "The ghost doctor knows where this is?"
Sun Minfeng spread his hands: "There are not many people who dare to their lives from the funeral palace in the world and can still grab them. I guessed one casually, thank you girl for admitting."
The wise man probably has to take a few more thoughts, and his sleeves tickle his lips, saying: "Mingzhu casino does not do a loss-making business, but when people are always willing to work hard."
"It seems that saving me is a girl's will alone." Sun Minfeng looked up. "You and I meet each other, even if you look right, you shouldn't pay so. It seems that when you place an order, you say" the life-saving grace promises you " Not enough. "
Yingxiu looked at him, and suddenly understood why this martial arts sparse man could get together on the rivers and lakes.
In addition to the shelter of the Hundred Ghost Gates, Sun Minfeng's frightening medicine and poison magic is enough to settle down. Besides, he has a good brain in addition to these.
Clever but not overdone, the show is over.
She likes to deal with such people the most, neither too stupid nor too worried.
Thinking of this, Ying sleeve said: "Slave family, I want the ghost doctor to help build a bridge ..."
The fire in the Tibetan Classical Building burned to nine thirty.
At this time the sky was already bright, and the warm sun rarely seen in late autumn came out, but countless people were black and cold.
The location of Huo Lei was cleverly placed. I did n’t know when it was splashed with oil at the railing beams. There was strong wind last night. The wind helped the fire and burned the Tibetan scriptures like a good person, leaving only the empty shelves that were scorched and black. .
The monks at Wuxiang Temple looked sad and muttered the scriptures. Many people helped them to dig the ruins and hold a few pages of black paper.
But their expressions changed from time to time, from nervous to crazy, many people have already cried.
Hengming and Hengyuan also took the monk to open the broken wall, regardless of the bricks and wooden beams were still hot, the skin and flesh were burned, and they would not go far.
Xuan Su and Ye Fusheng are the same.
They dug out a scorched black body with their hands. They were all monks and disciples of the Taishang Palace who had moved to the classics with Cai Jian and Duan Heng. A total of 27 people. Xuan Su shook his hands back and forth three times. There is no shortage of one.
Along with the sight and balance, there is no shortage of one.
Twenty-seven corpses have been burned beyond recognition, and their bodies are scorched and unrecognizable. Several of them were standing near Huo Lei, and their bodies were exploded and they were incomplete for a long time ...
In the end, Hengming found a string of dirty red crystal beads on the hand of one of the corpses. Xuan Su knelt in front of the body of a lapis lazuli taiji pendant with no expression on his neck.
He didn't cry, Ye Fusheng pressed his hand on his shoulder but felt he was shaking.
Scorched gray and black soil everywhere, broken wood and shattered tiles, I don't know who cried out for the first time, and then one after another, weeping and howling one after another.
Ye Fusheng turned his head to look at Hengyuan. He knelt beside Hengming and looked stunned.
The fire was extinguished, but his eyes were very red, as if the fire were all condensed in the naked eye and could not be lingered.
Ye Fusheng looked at him for a while, and suddenly felt Xuan Su grabbed himself with his backhand and slowly stood up.
He didn't stand firm for the first time, and almost knelt back again, anyway, holding Ye Fusheng's arm, and stood staggeringly.
Ye Fusheng heard his hoarse voice ringing in his ear—
"In a floating life, there is a fire in the Tibetan scripture building ... there must be a calculation behind the Palace of Burial Soul, I will stabilize the disciples, so as to ... unite with fellow people to conquer the culprit, and force ... its self-exposed, you ..." The voice was hoarse, as if the knife was cutting the throat, and it was stained with dull pain and blood. "You ... what to do, go, there is me here."
His trembling body slowly subsided, showing that Xuan Su was desperately trying to calm himself down.
Since stepping out of the Forgotten Peak, he is no longer the young palace master sheltered by his elders, but the sixth head of the Taishang Palace.
Twenty-three disciples on the trip to Taishang Palace died, Duan Heng died, and eight of his fellow students died, but the others were still there, and Xuan Su had to stand firmly here.
Ye Fusheng didn't speak, and patted him firmly on the shoulder, then glanced at the man again, quietly backed away.
He didn't walk fast, and when he went out of the venue, he heard a loud noise that pressed down the tumult of grief, as if someone had slapped the big clock on the only preservation of the Tibetan Classics.
He heard Xuan Su ’s voice spread by internal force, forcibly concealing his grief and panic, hoarse a bit unpleasant, he did not tear his heart apart, but he said verbally:
Last night, there were voices going east and west, under the guise of walking in the Tibetan scriptures. , Secretly infiltrating the Futuro Tower to rescue Zhao Qing, after I was intercepted and intercepted, the poisoned hands actually came out ...
"Twenty-seven lives, thousands of classics, two generations of predecessors, many innocents ... There is a way to say" Qiankun Langlang, Tianli Zhaozhao; Enemy is right and wrong, when there is justice ", this demon rises, and the younger generations deceive me to marry Wulin Baidao, Casting white bones into walls, brewing blue blood into the tide, if we are indignant and timid, we will not be far from the day when Taishan crushes the top and crushes the bones! There are grudges and grudges in the eyes, and the wreckage is in front of it. , Those who have not yet been brought to justice, when the innocence and revenge are reported, the evil is upright!
"In Xuanxuansu, I am the sixth leader of Taichen Palace in Forgetting Peak. Now I have lost the same commander and mourn the demon world. I make an oath of blood sacrifice sword. In this life, I will eliminate the demon guard and save the wound. Dao, I would like to do it, and I swear to Master Sefo Sekong to go out and preside over the overall situation! Bring my generation of chivalrous teachers and destroy all evil and evil generations! "
His voice was hoarse, and it was a little distorted afterwards, but the air was crowned and the temple shattered.
Ye Fusheng heard what the thousand husbands should be, and his heart beat like a drum, but he walked hurriedly and did not look back.
Until one hand protruded from the corner under the eaves, grabbed his arm hard.