Chapter 214: Fanwaiwu · Dark Incense Floating Moon Dusk

Fifteen days of battle in the Mizuling Mountains, the two methods of right and evil were unleashed. This battle is tragic and unprecedented, almost turning the entire mountain forest into a corpse ridge. At sun and dusk, the blood-stained half of the flagpole could fall to the ground with the residual sun, symbolizing the end of this right and evil war.
The people of the Soul Ghost Palace were almost completely wiped out. Although the forces of the Devil ’s factions had gains and losses from each other, overall the casualties were still heavy. The large forces joined forces to open the south gap, and the rest of the Wuhe trees fell apart, like the headless flies. The quartet is chasing around, trying to kill a way of life, which has also caused considerable trouble for the Badao Garrison who stayed at the border.
Although Hundred Ghost Gate withdrew from the main battlefield and became a good player on the front of the front line, at this delicate time, it is best to touch the fish in muddy water. Whether it is to take advantage of the opportunity or cast a net, it is necessary to show a certain degree of bias, so Chu Xiwei ordered Qin Lanshang was held beside Sun Minfeng and followed the other party to defend the road, but she was not allowed to lead people into a charge. First, Qin Lanshang lacked strength after all, and second, he guaranteed that the basic position of Baiguimen would not be shaken.
Although Qin Lanshang was arrogant, he knew what was going on, and reluctantly left the main army. He watched the landing Ming Yuan with disappointment. They rushed into the Mizu Ridge and followed Sun Mingfeng and Yingxiu to fight in Qiushuiwu. Over the past few days, she has been dizzy by these two people, almost busy becoming a gyro, and wishing to cut herself into pieces for use. Originally because of her previous record, she became somewhat arrogant and arrogant, and she began to calm down in her busy schedule.
While intercepting and killing the remnants of the magic road that escaped from the Mizuo Ridge, she hurriedly searched for the possible opening of the right path, and sent the injured people to the camp drawn by Sun Minfeng in advance. It must be deeply realized that the four words "people are in rivers and lakes" are as important as each other.
During the war, he threw his head full of blood, and was wounded and groaned.
Sun Minfeng heard the groaning one after another when he entered the account, and his eyes quickly swept across the injury lying in front of him. Without saying anything, he would leave without any sleeves, but he had more than enough heart and his feet were not fast enough. Live the sleeves.
"Where are you going, Uncle Sun?" Qin Lanshang was covered in blood, sweat and dust. He was embarrassed than screaming at Huazi. Sun Minfeng swept her to make sure that the injury was not serious, and waved her hand to signal her coolness.
Qin Lanshang jumped anxiously: "You can't see death!"
"Girl," Sun Min said in a low voice, and said to her with a serious voice, "Do you know what to call me on the rivers and lakes?"
Qin Lanchang froze for a moment: "Ghost Doctor."
"It's a ghost doctor, not a veterinarian." Sun Minfeng said unkindly, "You see this group of people lined up in a row, what if it is to kill pigs and buy meat to pick up fat and thin? Can't die left and right, throw back some medicine and come to yourself!"
Qin Lanshang: "..."
If the wailing and groaning in the account were too loud, I was afraid that this sentence would be said, "Ghost Doctor" really wanted to give Huang Quan to practice medicine for the ghost. However, Qin Lanshang looked at Sun Minfeng's dark and dark eyes, and could hardly say anything. Everyone knew better than the one who stayed by Sun Mingfeng all day long. To prevent the poisonous scourge from happening outside, how much effort did Sun Minfeng spend outside the Lost Ridge The drug barrier was laid, and there were so many rescuers who were seriously injured and dying these days. The whole person was almost thin by a large circle and vaguely appeared.
She blinked her eyes and swallowed back the words that were close to her mouth. She was kind and honest: "Okay, here I look. Uncle Sun, go rest."
Sun Minfeng was very pleased with this girl's knowledge of the time. He felt that he hadn't spent more than ten years on his efforts, but he couldn't rest as he said. After all, the war is over, and there are still evils remaining, and the world is most afraid of losing everything. One.
He yawned as he walked out of the tent, tears oozing from the corners of his eyes, putting a man in his thirties into a childish manner.
The medicinal powder sprinkled in the water has already dissolved and diffused. The Yingxiu sent people collected the mountainous terrain of Qiushuiwu. The drug barriers will remain in the forest for a long time. If there is no external damage, the poison may be missed here by sunrise tomorrow. You will die and you can sit back and relax.
The righteous warriors who are defending here and the ghosts of the ghosts and the dark feathers are all responsible for their duties. Most of them stick to their positions, and the rest are divided into two roads. All the way, they are taken away by the sleeves and patrolled. On the battlefield, pack up corpses and search for possible live openings.
He saw Xiao Yan bone in this corpse.
Today, after the last wave of burial of the Soul Palace from the Lost Ridge, the head is Xiao Yangu, and I do n’t know if I want to go back to the jade with them, or I want to try my best to escape from birth. However, they were out of luck, and when they went down the mountain, they were noticed by the full-sleeved sentry. The Qiushuiwu garrison almost rushed out of the nest to force a large number of this team into the jungle. Leaving them in the forest, Rao is the case, and his own casualties are not optimistic.
At this time, they dragged out many corpses from the forest, there are enemies and me, and some are totally unrecognizable and the bones are crippled, and they can no longer recognize their original identity. Sun Minfeng just glanced at random, and his eyes fell on the woman who was crushed under the corpse.
Xiao Yangu is the most adept at Yi Rongshu. Before asking the Chanshan Incident, it is difficult for outsiders to know the true face of Lushan. It was only after that day that she remembered her appearance.
Sun Minfeng didn't feel much about her, the opposition between the Burial Soul Palace and the Hundred Ghost Gates, and Zhao Bingmo's identity as a successor was nothing to him, until then he looked at the pair of tight Closed eyes, a sudden burst of heart, suddenly felt familiar with this scene.
He squatted down, tore a corner of his clothes under the eyes of others, poured some clean water from the cowhide, and wiped off the blood on the face a little.
Xiao Yangu is undoubtedly extremely beautiful. Not only did her eyebrows look beautiful, but her cheeks also had some baby-like micro-abundance, which made this woman charming and pure, and she was pure in appearance. Among the women she saw in her life, Only surplus sleeves can compare with it.
However, Sun Minfeng's admiration is not good, he just felt Xiao Yan was familiar in this casual glance.
When the corpse recipient saw it, he asked with some surprise: "Mr. Sun, you ..."
"Nothing." Sun Minfeng woke up, and he stood up, looking at the withered face, inexplicably unbearable, "there are no plans for life behind him, they burned all their bones, and the ashes died in place."
The person who asked the question was a young man, and he was a little puzzled when he heard the words: "The devilish head like Xiao Yangu is not enough.
"If you are asked to go, what can you do?"
The soft female voice moved from far to near. When the voice fell, it was cold. When the person asked asked, he shook his body and nodded quickly.
Sun Minfeng turned to look around, Ying sleeves walked back against the residual sun, the dark feathers behind him quietly spread out, and disappeared into the crowd again.
He smiled slightly: "Is there any gain from going out?"
"A group of undisciplined people, not worth mentioning." Ying sleeve raised his hand and stroked his forehead, but Sun Minfeng grabbed his wrist.
The warrior could instinctively reverse the backhand of Yingxiu's hand, and there was a soft sound from the man's arm. She quickly let go and watched Sun Minfeng's left arm hang down unnaturally. Even if something went wrong, it was a rare embarrassment: . "
"It's under Meng Lang's hands, don't blame Yingxiu girl." Sun Minfeng's face was white, obviously painful, but he skillfully pinched his wrist to restore himself, while looking at Yingxiu's right arm, gazing Slightly deep, "Is it possible to hurt the girl with full sleeves?
In order to facilitate stealth in combat, Ying sleeves replaced the snow silk dress early, wearing a black dress with red stripes, and even the cuffs were tied with red tie ropes, which can also hide hidden weapons.
She just lifted her forehead just right, revealing the inside of her right arm. The black clothes can hide dirt and dirt, even if she is stained with blood, she can't see clearly, but Sun Minfeng observes the details, and at a glance she sees a dark color on the rope, which is still slow. Slowly expand.
Ying Xiu didn't expect him to be so subtle, so he couldn't help but quipped: "It's said that her daughter's family is very attentive, but she didn't expect that a ghost doctor is a big man, but her eyesight is still better than the needle tip."
Sun Minfeng smiled and said: "I can't count my eyesight, I just remember you clearly."
Ying sleeve's eye tremor trembles. After a meal, she did not answer the words, but swept her eyes on Xiao Yangu's body, and then winked at Sun Minfeng.
There were many people in the camp, and the two went to Yedukou side by side. The wind blew the grass and bowed his head, no matter whether it was hiding or snooping, he had nothing to hide from his eyes, and the sleeve of the right hand lifted the sleeve of his right hand, revealing a wound on the forearm.
This should be a weapon such as a hook or a scimitar. The tip of the skin will be cut into the flesh, and then a hook will be taken. If the sleeves are not fast, the whole hamstring will be pulled out. Sun Minfeng frowned, took her arm and examined it carefully. Her fingers were pressed falsely near the wound, and it was as light as Hongyu falling into the spring. She didn't feel any pain at all, but it was a little itchy.
"The murder weapon was not quenched, and the wound was not as good as bone. Fortunately," Sun Minfeng breathed a sigh of relief. After pushing out pus blood for her, he opened the cloth bag he carried and washed the wound with distilled water. She was medicated and meticulously meticulous, as if everything was away from her eyes, leaving the wounded hand alone.
Ying Xiu was accustomed to Fengyue and listened to the love of boys and girls, but he was treated so gentle and meticulous by men for the first time. Unlike the obscure and ambiguous scenes of playing with Gu Xiao at that time, this feeling was not intense, just like a classic The medicinal wine of 1949 has a mellow entrance and flows through the heart.
She blinked, watching Sun Minfeng's movements, and unconsciously put away her usual soft and charming tone, whispering: "I don't hurt."
Yingxiu's words are not false. She is the master of the Mingzhu casino and has a high weight in the Xichuan dark net. However, she has built bones under the prestigious reputation. Hidden in places that are not visible to outsiders, I haven't taken the pain of flesh seriously.
"Some people are used to enduring pain, and I have to get used to hurting people." Sun Minfeng smiled and tied the gauze carefully, so that he put his sleeve down and covered the wound underneath.
After doing this, he felt relieved and picked up his own question: "Did the girl with sleeves meet a hard idea?"
Instead of answering directly, Yingxiu asked: "I saw your appearance just now, did you know Xiao Yangu?"
The smile on Sun Minfeng's face was slightly sluggish, and the sleeves were waiting patiently.
After a while, Sun Minfeng opened his mouth, and his tone was rarely hesitant: "I, I am not sure, just think she is like a person ..."
Thirteen years ago, Sun Minfeng was also called Sun Yue. He was working as a hidden mountain yam in his hometown Cangxue Valley. He studied the medical classics left by his ancestors. People deal with some incurable diseases, are not well-known, and are free to relax.
Until that day, he went out to pick up medicine when the morning light appeared, and he inadvertently looked up, saw a stumble woman on the hillside passing by, and suddenly rolled down.
When Sun Yue ran past, she had passed out, and she had more than ten wounds in different shades. If she had a strong desire for survival, her martial arts foundation was good, and she might have lost her life long ago.
Jianghu people are right and wrong, Sun Yue has always avoided this kind of person, only that time, he was tightly grasped by the woman's hand, and heard her last whisper-save me.
"She has a human skin mask on her face. Although I save people, I don't want to get in trouble, so I never spied on her face ..." Sun Minfeng's eyes were a little distant, "I don't know how long she is until she leaves. How it looks. "
Yingxiu looked at his face: "Do you like her?"
"I ... Ha, that was the first river and lake person I met, and a girl who was very reticent but very sensible and understanding. At that time, when there was a meeting, how could you talk about love and hatred? However, if there is no later thing, maybe "" Sun Minfeng withdrew his gaze, and the smile on his lips turned into regret.
The unknown girl stayed in Cangxue Valley for three months. She didn't mention her identity, even Sun Yue's name. She recuperates in a place that is isolated from the world. Sun Yue listened to her whispering about people and things on the rivers and lakes. At that time, she was young and handsome, without any thoughts. In the end, the seeds of Muai's favor fell on her eyebrows. In the heart, it was a pity that the woman was pinched and stopped abruptly before waiting to take root.
That day was Sun Yue ’s 23-year-old birthday. The woman personally cooked a good table for him and drunk him with spirits. It took three full days to save the personnel. When Sun Minfeng woke up, he found himself hiding in a hidden cave with a thick gauze on his head. It hurts when he touched it.
There was a letter paper beside her, with the handwriting of the woman Juanxiu, but he didn't mention the matter, so he didn't want to go back to Cangxuegu, and forgot to change everything.
"I do n’t know what happened. I can only look around in the mountains without thinking. I finally went back to Cangxue Valley and found that the wooden house was burned by a fire. I had to leave the place where I was born. On the way, but I am a person who does not understand martial arts, no matter how good the medical technique is, I can't protect myself until I meet the old master, and he is taken into the gate of the hundred ghosts ... "Sun Minfeng touched his face and smiled bitterly," Later I demolished After the gauze was put down, it was found that his father ’s mother ’s face was gone, and it became like this.

Suddenly frightened, she looked at Sun Minfeng's picturesque face, from the forehead to the lower jaw, from the eyes and ears to the lips and nose, and there was no trace of easy skin change.
There are very few such magicians in the world.
"The letter said," From now on, separate from each other; separate enemies and hatreds, each is well. "I thought it was her enemies who came after her, and she could only use this method to let me live. Although there was resentment, later I knew I could n’t blame her, but I did n’t have any more.
Sun Minfeng raised his eyes.
Until I saw Xiao Yangu ’s closed eyes, she vaguely reappeared with her old friend, but unfortunately she was dead and had no idea. Ask. "
Ying sleeves silently said for a moment, "If I say, the person who hurt me is Xiao Yangu?"
After the siege in the forest in the end of the day, Yingxiu couldn't rest assured. Thinking of the waterway with the help of the people in Surabaya and the "water ghost" guard of the Baiguimen, he took his men to patrol the mountain. According to the clothing, it is difficult to tell which is the school and the faction. The only difference is the life and death.
The sleeves are more and more frightening. These people are only a few hundred, but they are all good hands. The thin man headed is not amazing, and the one-handed scimitar is very fierce and strange. With her double-edged blade, she just hit the other side. Ping, eventually she slashed at the man's face at the cost of an arm injury. Although she didn't wear bones and flesh, she cut the exquisite human skin mask.
The scary knife scar almost divided the mask in two. The man with such a face on his face was almost as horrible as a painted ghost. Without talking, the sleeves knew that this was the real Xiao Yan bone. She was a scapegoat she used as a guise.
Hearing the news, Sun Min's eyebrows moved, and he couldn't see the look of anger, but just affirmed: "You let her go."
"She left alive and is more valuable than death here." Ying Xiu said plainly about her own opinions. "The burial of the Soul Palace is now over, and the devil's path is like a piece of sand. Although the right path is victorious, it is also badly hurt. , The struggle between right and evil is hard to come to an end, it is better to leave her to operate in secret and watch the devil eat indiscriminately.
She took advantage of the chaos to escape, and lost her funeral with Mi Zongling. From here, she was a newcomer who changed her face. In the future, she will take the opportunity to reorganize her forces in the chaotic North Xinjiang. Martial arts scramble for food. With Xiao Yangu's temperament, compared to the pressure of Helian Yu, she has no capital or the madness to dare to be the enemy of the world. She will inevitably choose to stay dormant and rise in the dark. The viper is more defensive than the tiger on the plain.
Sun Minfeng smiled slightly: "The master also said that Xiao Yangu is a wise man."
After he said the last word, it was like putting down a long mess of tangles in his heart, his eyes and brows were all stretched out, and the whole person was as warm as a spring breeze.
Yingxiu looked at the eyes, feeling that something was smog, and went away with the wind before his eyes.
She suddenly asked: "In the future, what is the plan of the ghost doctor?"
"I? I have always been a busy man, I should go back to Dongming Valley to be lazy and enjoy after a while, and then walk around in the south and the earth, why not do it?" Sun Xinfeng paused. "It is a girl with a sleeve, but now the war in Xichuan has stabilized. The forces of various parties converge to rest and recuperate, which is also a rare day for leisure. What does the girl want to do? "
The sleeved look is rare.
She was accepted as an apprentice by Jiang Muxue at an early age. Since then, it has been her responsibility to learn martial arts and handle affairs. Whether inheriting the dark feathers or developing the candle candle gambling house, she was ordered to help Gu Xiao and Tianying City ten years ago. Xiu has always understood what he should do, but never thought about what he wanted to do.
Silently, Ying sleeve murmured: "I ... don't have any idea."
"In this case, how about asking the girl to go with me around the world? In the next doctor who has no chicken power, Hou Yan wants to invite a talented female dart to accompany her." Sun Minfeng smiled and narrowed his eyes, "The season is now It ’s already winter. When this happens, it ’s time for the spring and cold to begin. At that time, the vegetation will start, and all things will recover. No matter Dongling high mountains and thin snow, or the southern flowers blooming, they are all good places. Have you been in Xichuan for a good year? "
Yingxiu looked at his smile, and suddenly remembered that when he saw the female Gu Gu many years ago.
Shuangli women in the wandering rivers and lakes sealed their swords and retreated, and came to bid farewell to Jiang Muxue. The little surplus sleeves stood beside Master, looking at Gu Lifang's back, he didn't understand at that time, and only later learned how much responsibility people have in this life. , Chivalrous spirit is the responsibility of not regretting until death, and when it comes to the head, there is still an inch of soft intestine to be left to the heart.
She didn't speak for a long time, and Sun Minfeng didn't urge her. Her eyes seemed to become two mirrors, and she also received the last warmth of the canopy.
Until Ying Shou took his hand and walked back and forth, Tianguang stretched the shadows of the two people and walked side by side through the devastated land.
Fate is like flowing water.