Chapter 152: Bingma
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Sealing Knife
- Qing Shan Huang Zhong
- 2631 characters
- 2021-03-02 10:52:27
A loud noise came from the direction of Sunset Cliff. Upon hearing it, it was known that something had changed, and Bai Dao was shocked when everyone could not clean up the mess. Sekong, the highest predecessor present, made a decision now: "Hengming, you take the monk to find out, you fellows should not be impulsive, you can choose a group of alert people to go with you, but you must not mess up first Out of position. "
Hengming took his life, wiped the blood, sweat and dust on his forehead, lifted the stick and rushed to the west. Chu Xi frowned slightly, taking advantage of everyone's discussion, and hurriedly walked to Xuan Xiao and others and asked, "Where are you young palace masters?"
Xuan Xiao and others have just returned from the mountain forest, and they are not clear about the situation in the temple, and they have no time to enter the left wing room to find out. They can only kill here from the temple gate. In a hurry, the information was pieced together. After inquiring about it, no one knew of Xuan Su's whereabouts, and he was immediately cold.
At this moment, the five people suddenly rushed to the ground with blood all over. When the man was kneeling on the ground because of the rush, a disciple of the Taishang Palace was startled and almost stabbed with a sword. Fortunately, it was caught by Xuanying: "They are Brother Xuanyan!"
The staggering knee-jerk was Xuan Yan who was pushed back by Xuan Su in Yanwuchang before. He was shocked and scared, but he could n’t use Fei Xuansu ’s pains to help him break through. The assassin who came up saw that the entire Wuxiang Temple had grown into hell.
Xuan Yan practiced the two instruments of swordsmanship, but now he has lost the coordination of Xuanguan. Not only is it difficult for him to stand alone, but he ca n’t find anyone he can trust. It was only after the meeting that we worked together to create a lifeline in the ambush.
Xuan Yan was lifted by Xuan Xiao's hands, and he choked out the previous things. After hearing that Xuan Su had left a battle with Zhao Bing Mo, Xuan Cheng's faces immediately turned white, and Xuan Ying turned his head. To rush into the Yanwuchang that has become a hell, fortunately he was caught by Chu Xiwei.
Chu Xi said in a deep voice: "I just watched it, he is not inside."
Xuanying gritted his teeth and said: "But Brother He killed Zhao Qing, how could a poisonous woman like Zhao Bingmo ..."
Chu Xi narrowed his eyes slightly. If he speculated that Xuan Su's identity was true, then he stayed in Zhao Bing Mo's hands but it was a good thing. He was afraid that Zhao Bing Mo would be caught in a dangerous situation because of his special status. Xuan Su stayed beside him and told him to leave his eyeliner, then it was easy for the interested person to grasp the horse's feet and produce a change.
Concern is chaos, but nothing more.
"Don't make a final conclusion before everything is done." Chu Xiwei let go of her hand and seemed to inadvertently take a few steps back. Someone walked past him, leaving a word quietly: "Zhao Bingmo The mountain road meets with Xiao Yangu, and the casual people have not seen Xuan Su Road long. "
What he was talking about was the pile of the hundred ghost gates in the crowd. Chu Xi got the information, frowning slightly, and the right hand behind him quickly pinched a finger. The pile got the order and disappeared into the chaotic crowd.
When something unexpected happened in Yanwuchang, the cooperation between Baiguimen and Zhao Bingmo was obviously broken. Fortunately, Chu Xiwei had not completely believed her from the beginning. It is still too late to change the deployment and step up the net. The situation at Sunset Cliff is unknown, and Zhang Ziao did not send anyone to send back the news, telling him that he always had a bad hunch.
Ten years of licking blood at the knife edge, although Chu Xiwei is not just stunned for his own use, he does believe in his intuition. Seeing that the crisis at Wuxiang Temple is now beginning to be resolved, the funeral palace was interrupted by the martial arts conspiracy to provoke the killing of the factions by various factions. It is reasonable to say that when it was time to relax, Chu Xiwei was always calm.
When someone was near, Chu Xi didn't change his voice and turned sideways to avoid the other side's scratching. I saw Xue Chanyi walking towards him. Seeing that "Ye Fusheng" had bleeding on the back of his hand, he went to help his hand to get medicine. Bandaged, but unexpectedly escaped.
Chu Xiwei looked at the blood stains on the back of his hand. He was careless when he was fighting with Zhao Bingmo's double-knife. He only cut the skin and didn't care. He stared at Xue Chanyi, thinking of Ye Fusheng's previous conversation with her outside the Luhua courtyard. The human mask blocked his expression, and he overthrew the vinegar jar in his heart, and he was sour.
However, even if Chu Xiwei had pickled a few jars of sauerkraut in his heart, Ye Fusheng's frivolous smile hung on his face: "Miss Xue has something to do with me?"
Xue Chanyi has obtained Xie Li's situation from Xuan Xiao's mouth. After a little reassurance, he also thought about joking with him: "Look at people who think you are so fascinated, are you thinking about people?"
These words brought a little temptation from the daughter's family, which was already a rare superficial reveal. He coughed with Xie Zhang behind her, and couldn't help taking the eyes of the elders to look at this one that appeared repeatedly in the mouth of sister Xue Chanyi. "Ye Gongzi", but I didn't expect "Ye Fusheng" to bend his eyes, and raised the corner of his mouth and smiled and responded: "Yeah, thinking of beautiful women, thinking like crazy."
Xue Chanyi: "..."
Xie Zhang: "..."
Xue Chanyi blinked incredulously. Ye Fusheng in her memory was still a lonely Ping Ping man. She asked Xie Li in private before. ?
In the end, she is a child of temperate spirits, even if she is a little unhappy, but she won't stab people, but she doesn't believe it, and she is not willing. She looked at him suspiciously for a while. With a thick two-skinned face, she could not see anything clueless.
She was a frank girl. If she couldn't do it, she said straightforwardly: "When I saw you in Guyang City before, I didn't know your origin, but I didn't see anyone around you who couldn't give up. "
"I've known him for many years, and there was a disappointment in the middle. Now it's a good time again. It's also a blessing to say." Chu Xiwei's voice is very light, and the exquisite human leather mask can make him express his expression naturally. A corner of the mouth and a curved eyebrow make you look happy after the disaster.
Xue Chanyi remembered that when he first saw Ye Fusheng outside the ancient city, the man was holding an oil-paper umbrella and stood under the rain curtain. His brows were light and smiled lightly. At first glance, she let her pay attention, not to mention the later What happened has stirred the thinking of the young Muai.
But she was not stupid. She could see that Ye Fusheng was indifferent, as well as the vicissitudes of the eyes of this cheerful man, as if the whole person had been hollowed out, leaving only a bluffing shell.
Now she looked at "Ye Fusheng", only to feel that she hadn't seen it for a few months. The man was full of vitality. When he said this, he even hung her eyes and brows tenderly.
Someone can make the dead wood spring, but that person is not her.
Xue Chanyi was a little lost, but couldn't help being happy for him. Suddenly he remembered a stubble and asked, "I remember you said," If one day dies, you will have to take a breeze and fly over thousands of miles. 'Dream go' ... Is this the person you miss now? "
Wen Yan, Chu Xiwei was stunned.
Gu Xiao, you said that you would give me your life ten years later, but life and death are impermanent. Do you think you can be a blessing for Lord Yan? Can you count the words? You are a court running dog, maybe one day you die, you do n’t know where the bones are left, where should I go to seek revenge?
If there is really one day, I have to ask my dream to find you as a ghost. I will not return your life in this life, and I will not enter the reincarnation, but Ayao ... Do n’t be afraid of ghosts.
Chu Xiwei's nose was sour.
He was a crying bag when he was a child, but now he has been wrought out of steel and iron bones by world affairs. However, hearing this sentence, he still couldn't help but complex emotions.
A sentence when he hurriedly left ten years ago, he thought that the joke was long forgotten, but the man remembered more than 3,000 days and nights, and he has never let it go today.
Xue Chanyi suddenly saw a sudden redness in his eyes, "What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing ..." Chu Xi recovered slightly, quickly calmed his emotions, smiled slightly, his voice was hoarse, but his eyes softened and murmured, "I just, suddenly wanted to see him."
Hearing this, Xue Chanyi cut his face with an expressionless expression of the moaizhisi that had just been born in his heart, and pulled Xie Zhang to help him to inspect the situation elsewhere in the temple, and sort out his mood by the way. But unexpectedly just heard the noise coming from not far away, a few people stumbled over, the shouting voice was drowned by the vocals at this time, and it was not real.
Luo Ziting's eyes were sharp, and he immediately shouted: "Everyone gives way, Master Hengming!"
The visitor was indeed Hengming and others who just went to the Sunset Cliff to check the situation. It was just over thirty when they went, but only half of them came back. There was also a blood-stained man in black on Hengming ’s back. Suddenly shocked-that was the one hundred ghost gatemen he sent Zhang Ziao to the sunset cliff to support the "magic scorpion".
Several subordinates in the crowd made his eyes wink, and he and the color sky hurried forward. Hengming and others came back to kill all the way, and it was already the end of a strong crossbow. Several people had already been unsteady when they arrived here, and they fell across the ground.
Hengming placed the injured on the ground on the ground, Xuanying slightly succumbed to the technique of yellow, quickly leaned down to look, found an arrow deep into the flesh from the thigh, the wound has been black, and the person has fallen into a coma, and his face is blue , The situation is very dangerous.
Chu Xi frowned slightly and asked, "Can anyone be saved?"
Xuanying sighed: "The arrow is poisonous, and the poor way is so sparse, I am afraid ..."
Chu Xiwei clenched his hands into fists, unable to see in the air, and also felt the tension from the surroundings. Shen Sheng asked, "Hengming, what happened?"
"I, we don't know. I drove to the Sunset Cliff less than halfway and saw this man chased by several burial soul palace killers, and hurried forward to rescue. The result, the result ..." Hengming eyes showed a look of horror, Niu Gaoma The big man couldn't spit out a complete sentence.
Hengyuan, who was moderately aggressive and quiet at this time, frowned. He quickly recalled the information he knew, only knowing that Bu Xueyao arranged a fire trap there, but Duan Heng and others had already gone to deal with it, even if it was eliminated. It will not be a serious problem, but it can also disrupt the deployment and make the drug scheme impossible. Now it seems that there is something missing?
He couldn't help but look cold, and asked, "Brother Hengming, it's a matter of importance. You have to think clearly before explaining."
Heng Ming settled his mind, and then he finished the second half of the sentence: "Our group of thirty-six people, not to mention those few burial soul palace killers, just seeing the victory will be settled, even chasing from the direction of the setting sun ... A team of soldiers! "
"Bingma?"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked, and everyone gathered around. Qu Jin asked with a low face: "Why did the court soldiers come here? You can be considered the southwest frontier, or ..."
"Neither ..." Hengming swept his heart across his eyes and said, "The team of soldiers and horses should not be owned by Da Chu. The poor monks looked at them with a deep outline and light leather clothing." A statue ... dressed up outside the customs. "
Speaking of which, he couldn't help crying: "Those guys, they're not human ... Shooting us with flying arrows, several of them caught off the arrow and were trampled by their horses, carrying swords one by one. Axe, killing without blinking ... "
Chu Xiwei's pupil shrank, but someone suddenly grabbed Hengyuan's shirt and asked sharply, "What's going on?"
"I, I don't know ..." Hengyuan's complexion had changed greatly. He had been lying underneath for so long. He hadn't heard anything about this alien soldier, and he was finally at a loss.
Sekong flicked away the man's hand with one hand: "Be restless, and listen to Hengming's words."
Xuan Xiao asked: "Since this, how did you escape? Where is that soldier now?"
Not waiting for Hengming to answer, a voice came from a distance: "That soldier was trapped in the forest by my people, but it can't solve the danger of life for a while, you need to prepare early."
This voice should come from the woman's mouth, soft and charming, as if whispering in the ear of the person, but they looked around and saw two figures of a man and a woman on the west side of the courtyard wall.
Heng Ming said in a timely manner: "Just as I was about to die under the arrows of chaos, another group of horses was killed in the forest to fight with it. The leader was Dongminggu 'Ghost Doctor' and this female donor."
Chu Xi narrowed her eyes slightly, even if they were so far away, he also felt that his eyes fell on him as if it were the essence, as if he was going to peel and debond his entire body to see it. It was indeed rude.
He sneered, and the people around him never heard clearly, but the woman on the wall felt a thunder burst in his ears, his chest stagnation, his feet moved, he was held up by the people around him.
"It has been said that my host has a bad temper, but you have to be provocative." Sun Minfeng sighed, "He is so small-minded."
Ying sleeve stepped on his foot quietly, then immediately pulled his opponent's arm with his backhand, and stepped on the foot, like a catkin rising from the wind, looking at the distance of ten feet, but the two ups and downs came to the front of everyone, firmly in pity Settling in front of the body.
She looked at the familiar face and looked directly at the deep eyes. Man said in a voice: "Nujia Yingxiu, who is the master of the candlestick gambling house, is entrusted by the master of the ghost of the ghost. This helps you heroes. "