Sealing Sword

Xuansu walked fast all the way, the suddenly shattered internal force made his meridians ache, but his heart was tied to the head and tail, he didn't dare to stop and relax at all, finally reached the entrance of the tower forest, he only held on to the tree trunk to take a breath, then changed his pace law into it.

There are 97 stone pagodas in Tallinn, all of which are seven stories high. Seven of them are connected to form the Big Dipper.In addition, each pagoda is generally the same from the outside, only differing in subtleties, which is rare for outsiders to get lost in it once they enter the pagoda.

Xuan Su didn't have such ability at all, but at this time the wind direction was just right, and he had a sharp nose. He smelled the rust-like smell from the blowing wind. With a serious look on his face, he rushed into the shadows and walked forward, sticking to the tower. Like a sneaky night owl.

He quickly approached the source of the bloody smell. The stone tower was very close to the center of the tower forest. The bronze door at the bottom was ajar, and there were no lights on it. Only the moonlight shone on the tower sparingly.

Xuan Su didn't go through the door, he kicked his feet, climbed the fence and hung on the tower, he was not in a hurry to enter, he only held his breath and listened to the movement on each floor, finally he heard a clanging sound from the seventh floor, like someone fighting.

After climbing the eight-storey tower, Xuansu's arm strength was already a little weak, and his arms trembled faintly. He knew that there would be no delay, so he climbed over the fence and landed firmly on the corridor, looking inside through the octagonal carved stone window.

It's a pity that it's hard to describe the black light and blind fire, only the sound of the fighting became more and more intense, Xuan Su could only estimate that there were at least three people fighting, apart from the sound of weapons clashing, there was also the strange rustling sound of iron chains shaking.

The smell of blood rushed towards Xuansu's face through the window, he was a little disgusted, but the instinct he had inscribed in the early years made his hands and feet feel hot, and he became excited uncontrollably, like a sleeping wolf awakened by the smell.

Xuansu's pupils shrank, his fingers touched the cold jade flute, and he clenched it tightly, as if holding a rein, strangling himself on the edge of the cliff, and finally became clearer.

The beating inside became more and more fierce, and finally one person couldn't hold on anymore, and said: "This lunatic doesn't recognize people anymore, we have to be ruthless!"

"You've made a ruthless move, how will the Zuo protector explain?" The low voice was accompanied by clanging sounds, a little out of breath, "The Zuo protector has repeatedly ordered to take him back unscathed, who dares to do it?"

"But he killed the third child!" The previous man gritted his teeth, "You and I, brothers, have always been indistinguishable from each other, but now the third child died at his hands!"

"If you dare to do something, let Guardian Zuo know about it, and then go to hell and be brothers with the third child again!"

"..."

Xuan Su frowned, suddenly there was something coming towards him in the darkness, he hurriedly took a step back, but an iron chain as thick as a baby's wrist hit the stone window heavily, and the delicate carvings were actually hit by this The power of the blow was severed!

"Who?!"

The two arguing had this opportunity to breathe, and they were surprised that someone was watching from outside the window. Before Xuan Su could react, the two jumped out of the door and window respectively.

The corridor is narrow, and Xuan Su stepped back just now and happened to be between the doors and windows, so the front and back roads were blocked.Through the moonlight, he could clearly see that the two men were two men, one tall and one short, both dressed as monks, holding a precept knife in their hands, but the blade was stained with blood.

Xuansu couldn't advance, had no way to retreat, seeing the cold light of Jie Dao, the two approached step by step, one after the other, he heard the man inside the room still scurrying around like a headless fly, the iron chain kept hitting the wall, making a dull sound. There was a loud noise, his brows suddenly turned cold, and he pulled out the copper Xiao.

The next moment, two Jie Dao came one after the other, the former wiped his throat, and the latter cut his legs, making him unable to dodge up and down, which is exactly the way of "Yuanyang Dao".At a critical juncture, Xuansu turned his wrist, and Tong Xiao firmly blocked the knife. At the same time, he lifted and twisted his feet, and stepped on the blade firmly under his feet, without moving a muscle.

Xuan Su blocked the blow, but instead of taking advantage of Sheng Er, he did not dodge it. Instead, he reached into his bosom to find the fire pocket, pulled his finger out and quickly brought it to his lips, and ignited a little spark.

The bean-sized fire is really inconspicuous at ordinary times, but at this moment, it stabs people's eyes like a poisonous scorpion's tail.The tall and thin monk in front of him was startled, and stretched out his hand to extinguish the fire, but Xuan Su had already put the fire folds on the prayer flags hanging by the wall.

The prayer flags have been hung for a long time, and they have long been dry and yellowed. When they were lit at one point, with the help of the wind, a fiery snake suddenly rose up, which was very eye-catching on the originally dark stone tower.

There was a pause in the room, and then a head with disheveled hair suddenly rushed to the window, and let out a hoarse roar. This person had deep internal energy, and the roar was transmitted far in the night sky with the gathering of energy.

The two people fighting Xuansu were startled, taking this opportunity, Xuansu tore off the burning prayer flag, and covered the tall and thin monk with his head.The opponent backed away subconsciously, but unexpectedly, this was a sway, Xuansu turned around, and the prayer flag turned around, wrapping tightly around the head of the short man behind him!

The fire licked the flesh, and the man let out a scream, his whole head was wrapped in prayer flags, and he stretched out his hand to pull it, and the tongue of fire touched his palm again.However, Xuan Su was indifferent, seeing this, he lifted his leg and kicked the opponent's chest, the latter spurted a mouthful of blood immediately, he backed up and hit the fence, unexpectedly couldn't hold back, turned over and fell down!

There was a loud bang, the flesh and blood shattered the ground, Xuansu didn't look back, Yi Xiao held the Jie Dao that was attacking from behind, and hit the opponent's chest with an elbow, he heard the man back three steps, and then turned around.

Just now, blood sprayed on the left side of his face, and the blood dripped into the fine carvings on the silver mask, as if the blood-red lines were spreading on this person's face, coquettish and frightening.Xuansu raised his sleeve to wipe off the blood, twisted Tong Xiao at his fingertips, all the usual gentleness and politeness disappeared without a trace at this moment, and said coldly: "Who are you, and why are you here? Answer truthfully, leave empty words." Life."

But in three or four rounds, one of them died, the tall and thin man was frightened, but he was a man who did not retreat or timid, he raised the knife and attacked again without answering.

Yet there is a chain faster than him!

The pitch-black chain coiled around from behind like a poisonous snake, tightly strangling the tall and thin man's throat, before anyone could struggle, the other end of the chain suddenly pulled back, actually pulling the grown man off the ground, with a "click" from his neck With a crisp sound, people were also thrown off the tower.

There was another loud bang, Xuan Su didn't lie down to the side of the fence to look down, but took a step back.

The lunatic with disheveled hair has already climbed out of the window.

He was standing two feet in front of Xuansu, dressed in dirty prison clothes, with disheveled hair, two chains wrapped around his wrists, and the ends dragged on the ground for a long time, making ear-piercing rubbing sounds.

He raised his head, his hair slid to one side, revealing half of a terrible face, which was burnt for many years, the skin and flesh were all gnarled, and the pits and holes were so dimpled that he couldn't bear to look directly at it. At first glance, he thought he saw a ghost.

Xuan Su was startled, couldn't help saying "Tianzun Taiyi", and sneaked a look at his feet, there was a shadow.

This is indeed a person, but he is more ferocious than a ghost.

Even when meeting him for the first time, Xuan Su guessed who he was—the Right Protector of Buried Soul Palace, Zhao Qing.

Xuan Su didn't know much about him, except for the name "Blood Hades" and the Huangshan faction bloody case, he could almost be called black-eyed.But Ye Fusheng told him some information recently, for example, Zhao Qing relied on his old lady Zhao Bing'e to become the right protector, for example, this person is a lunatic.

Outright lunatic.

Before exploring the way to cross the cave, Ye Fusheng and Chu Xiwei got in touch, and the two exchanged some information. Chu Xiwei knew about the situation in Wuxiang Temple, and Ye Fusheng inquired about Zhao Qing.Judging from the clues investigated by Baiguimen, Zhao Qing's biological father is unknown, and his mother is the younger sister of He Lianchen, the former lord of the Burial Soul Palace, and Zhao Bing'e, the current left guardian of the Burial Soul Palace. .

It is said that he was caught in a fire when he was young, which ruined half of his face. Later, he went wrong when practicing kung fu with his uncle He Lianchen, which hurt his brain and led to madness.At the beginning, he just didn't recognize people, and then he started to lose his temper from time to time, but his martial arts got better and better, and there were very few people in Mizong Ridge who could control him.

Burial Soul Palace kept such a lunatic, firstly to look at Zhao Bingye's face, and secondly to use him as a dog to burn, kill and plunder.It's a pity that Zhao Bing'er loves her son like her life. Eight years ago, when Zhao Qingfu came out of the rivers and lakes, she encountered the Huangshan faction. She took him back to Mizong Ridge by herself, so that she could teach and raise him, but she was not allowed to leave Mizong Ridge again. , I'm afraid that this lunatic will get into trouble again, and put his life in it.

As Ye Fusheng speculated, Zhao Qing originally lived in seclusion, but this time he fell into the hands of Wuxiang Temple, which may be a bait calculated by someone with serious intentions; and Burial Soul Palace has clearly controlled the martial arts conference, but it has not sent anyone to rescue Zhao Qing for a long time. One is to use it for fishing, and the other is to make it an abandoned child.

No matter what kind of guessing it is, it can only explain that there is a quarrel between Zhao Bing'e and He Lianyu.

Xuan Su just didn't understand, he wasn't stupid. He saw Zhao Qing at this moment, and remembered the conversation between the two just now. He guessed that these two people were probably sent by Zhao Bingye privately to save his own son, but he didn't expect that Zhao Qing had already Because the prisoner was completely insane, and there was no distinction between the enemy and the enemy, not only did he not escape with him, but he also left the person who came to rescue him here.

The question is, where are Duanheng and Sejian?Could the smell of blood in the room come from them?

Xuan Su was impatient, wishing he could rush in and take a look, but Zhao Qing refused to give him this chance.

A strong wind suddenly swept, Xuansu raised Xiao to block it, and bumped into the iron chain firmly.Zhao Qing failed with one blow, and shook his hands again, two iron chains came out together, this thing is black, when it breaks through the air, it looks like a dragon dancing in a raging wave, moving back and forth, airtight.

One of the weapons was longer than Zhang and the other was shorter than Chi, Xuansu was a bit stretched, but Zhao Qing, a lunatic, was not as irrational as a human animal.Xuan Su was caught in the shoulder unexpectedly, and his skin was ripped open immediately.

Seeing Hong in front of his eyes, Zhao Qing became more fierce, he chopped down the chain with his left hand to hit him on the head, and swept the iron chain with his right hand to punch his chest.If these two strikes were done for real, not to mention brains bursting, ribs would also be broken.

It is fine for Xuan Su to retreat, but if he retreats, so what if the lunatic escapes?

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Xuan Su advanced instead of retreating, and slid both hands to grasp the two ends of the copper Xiao, but with a sound of clanking, the Tong Xiao was split into two, and a thin sword was drawn from it!

This bronze flute is not a musical instrument, but a weapon picked out by Duan Ya when he was able to control his inner breath at the beginning of his 16th year, and it was named "Wuwei".

The Wuwei sword is only one foot long, and it is not a thin blade, but similar to a sword stab, the whole body is like a cone, with dark veins and blood grooves all over it.It is said that this is an ancient relic. It used to be an assassin's assassin's sword, but it was acquired by a benevolent person.

Those who do nothing are not mediocre and inactive. In fact, a gentleman should do something, and he should also not do something.

Xuansu is twenty-eight this year, but Wuwei sword has only been drawn out three times, so far it has not been stained with a drop of blood, but when he draws out his sword at this time, it is a desperate situation, and the sword will never return.

Turning around, the iron chain swept across his chest, causing pain in the lungs, but Wuwei's sword slipped against the chain, and Xuan Su had already bullied Zhao Qing in the blink of an eye!

Seeing that this injury was exchanged for life, Wuwei was about to pierce Zhao Qing's throat, the latter suddenly dropped the iron chain, his left hand turned into a knife, his thumb and ring finger were suddenly clasped inward, and he turned around while coming!

The Wuwei sword passed through the hole he pulled out when there was no time to go. Zhao Qing turned his head to avoid the tip of the sword.

Xuan Su's eyes widened suddenly, and he was only dazed for this moment, Zhao Qing's free right hand grabbed his face, two fingers bent like hooks, touched his eyelids in an instant!

The next moment, Yin Hong sprayed out, and Xuan Su's eyes were blurred with blood...