On How to Properly Engage a Deadly Enemy

Xie Guixin was wearing a bamboo hat, with his left arm around the delicate and beautiful young man, and a bowl of Luo Fuchun on his right hand, which was still steaming.Xie Guixin looked at a large number of monks standing on the large platform in front of him, tapped his fingers on the table, "When will this crusade start?"

The other monk sitting beside Xie Guixin heard the words and smiled contemptuously, "There is no one from the Floating Cloud Sect, what are you starting?"

Xie Guixin let out a sigh, raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the boy in his arms, the boy let out a groan, poked his head out from Xie Gui's arms, and showed a pair of charming eyes towards the monk beside him, "Master, wait for me!" It's so boring."

The cultivator on the side looked straight, Xie Guixin silently pushed Shiba's protruding head back, "Since we're bored, baby, let's go for a walk?"

Saying that, now with Shiba in his arms, he left his seat and walked out the door.At this moment, only a scream was heard, Xie Guixin turned around, and saw a shadow moving over his head, and saw a spirit boat floating in mid-air, dozens of disciples of Fuyun Sect in white clothes floated, jumped from the spirit boat And down.

And the last person, with a pair of empty and lifeless eyes, quietly landed in the middle of the high platform, with his clothes fluttering.

"Yunyi." Xie Guixin looked at the other party and frowned.

At this moment, Yun Yi seemed to feel something, slowly raised his head, and looked at Xie Guixin.Xie Guixin silently pushed down the bamboo hat, and pulled Shiba to another place.

Most of the people who came here in Fengyue this time were disciples with lower cultivation bases. They all scattered and followed the monks. Their enchanting appearance attracted many people's attention.

Xie Guixin walked forward with a dull face.The people under the stage were speaking generously, describing Mu Yunzong as a heinous demon sect.Yun Yi stood aside, her face was indifferent, and she couldn't see any expression.

The crowd was excited, Xie Guixin stood in the crowd and looked into the sky.This place is located in a town [-] miles away from Muyunzong, Yujian has only passed half a stick of incense, Xie Guixin sent a message to Muyunzong last night telling them to retreat quickly, and I don't know where the people in the sect are leaving now how's it going.

The sky is high and the air is crisp, Qi Zhuo fled among the woods with Yun Chen on his back, chased by several puppets behind him.Yun Chen stretched out his hand to press the wound on Qi Zhuo's back, trembling all over, "Senior Brother Qi..."

Qi Zhuo's face was as white as paper, and there were more and more puppets around him, and they were about to escape from this forest. As long as they could get out of this forest, Jiumo's puppets would not dare to chase after him so blatantly. killed.

As long as I can get out...

A feathered arrow was shot from behind, Qi Zhuo grabbed Yun Chen and put it on his chest, the feathered arrow pierced hard into his shoulder.Qi Zhuo snorted, staggered, and almost fell.

There was a loud noise from behind, Qi Zhuo had tears in his eyes, hugged Yun Chen, gritted his teeth and rushed forward.Yunchen opened his eyes wide, looking at the air waves soaring behind him...

"Elder He!"

Yun Chen opened his eyes wide and sobbed.

After being besieged by Jiumo, Qin Shubai, He Zhang and others tried to break out of the siege many times. The whole sect was led by various elders and rushed out from all directions.Although there are many puppets, after all, there is only one Jiumo.

Then, sadly, Yunchen and the others met her.Among the brothers who were traveling with them, only the two of them escaped, while He Zhang held Jiu Mo alone, and it should have been... that he blew himself up.

Jiu Mo took a few steps back, staggered, nearly fell, and silently swallowed the blood surging from his throat.Looking at He Zhang who had no scum left, he frowned, turned around and chased after Yun Chen.

Qin Shubai suddenly appeared and blocked Jiumo's way.

"Looking for death!" Jiu Mo raised his hand, and countless silk threads shot out, straight towards Qin Shubai.Qin Shubai flipped the folding fan in his hand, the blade protruding from the tip of the fan entangled all the silk threads, he raised his hand and pulled Qin Shubai to pull Jiu Mo in front of him, Jiu Mo raised his hand with a palm, Qin Shubai's folding fan suddenly closed, A flash of white light flashed, and the folding fan suddenly turned into a long sword, stabbing hard into Jiumo's heart.

Qin Shubai twisted hard, Jiu Mo vomited a mouthful of blood, and slapped Qin Shubai flying with all his strength.Qin Shubai was exhausted and knocked down several ancient trees, his internal organs were damaged, and his seven orifices were bleeding, but he still stood up tremblingly while supporting the sword.

Jiu Mo covered his heart, looked at Qin Shubai, and gritted his teeth.Suddenly, there was a whistle not far away. "People are coming..." Jiu Mo turned and left, walked a few steps and then turned around, picked up Qin Shubai who had fallen into a coma, and took them away together.

Qi Zhuo fled with Yunchen in his arms, but the puppet behind him paused for a moment, and then turned into pieces of jade and fell down.Qi Zhuo was stunned, then came to his senses, and quickly ran forward with Yun Chen in his arms.

The wound on Qi Zhuo's back was too deep, the blood was draining too fast, and his whole body was close to collapse.But at this time, the sun was already rising, and it was time for those so-called exorcists and defenders to attack Mu Yunzong.

Qi Zhuo staggered, fell to the ground, struggled for a long time, but even struggled to get up.Yun Chen was pressed under him, felt pain in his body, and immediately came back to his senses, quickly got up from the ground and took out the wound medicine he brought with him, and poured it on Qi Zhuo's wound with shaking hands.

"Senior Brother Qi, hold on..."

"Hey, I found two more here." A voice came from above his head, Yun Chen's heart suddenly turned cold, and he looked up, only to see two people standing on top of the rock.She was dressed in white, with flowing cloud patterns embroidered on the corners of the robe, luxurious and restrained.

——Floating Cloud Sect.

The long sword was unsheathed, and one of them jumped directly from the rock, the long sword in his hand was silver and white, reflected in Yun Chen's wide-open eyes.Yun Chen saw countless entangled lines of spiritual power, silver white and red thin threads tangled and twisted, like silk nets, pressing towards him.

"Tick-tock-"

Drops of blood slid down between his eyebrows, Yun Chen looked at the blade resting between his eyebrows with a look of surprise.Time seemed to be stopped for a moment, the dead leaves whirling in the air, the floating clouds, the disciples of the Fuyun Sect who jumped down from the rocks, and Qi Zhuo who was almost fainting beside him, all were stopped for a certain moment.

only he...

Beads of blood slowly flowed from between his brows, which were pierced by the opponent's sword qi, slipped over the tip of his nose, and fell on his lips. Yun Chen raised his hand to wipe it, and it turned red.

"Do you feel powerless?" The man's icy voice sounded from behind, Yun Chen was startled, and suddenly turned around, only to see a man in black standing on a treetop not far away, staring at him closely.

"Who... are you?" Yun Chen said, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

The man didn't answer, but fell lightly from the treetops, and walked towards him step by step. He was dressed in pitch black, with a wide hood covering his whole body. Yun Chen opened his eyes wide, but couldn't see anything clearly.He saw that the other party raised his hand, pinched his chin, and forced him to turn his head to the point of the sword in front of him. The sharp edge reflected his frightened eyes and the suspended clouds in the sky.

"Have you seen this sword? It is a high-grade magic weapon that cuts iron like mud. As long as it falls on you, it can split you in half."

"They hunted you down and exchanged it for credit. A head is worth a hundred spirit stones."

"Guess how many people they have killed?" The man pulled Yun Chen up, lifted him up to the rocks, and made him look at the heads rolling down on the ground, "Come on, count them, how many heads are there?" .”

Yun Chen trembled all over, gritting his teeth to prevent himself from screaming.Mouth full of fishy sweetness.

"Do you want to die?" the man asked him, Yun Chen shook his head violently, "That means you want to live."

Yunchen was suddenly lifted to his original position by the man, and a long sword was stuffed in his hand, "Come on, kill him."

The man held Yun Chen's hand, raised his sword, and pointed it at the chest of the Fuyun Sect disciple, "Do it, kill him, and you can live."

Yun Chen shook his hands, looked into the eyes of the disciple of Fuyun Sect, "No..."

"Your Elder He is dead, your Senior Uncle Qin is dead, Senior Brother Qi behind you has been seriously injured, and only the two of you are left in your sect..."

"You don't kill them, do you want them to kill you?"

"Do you want Elder He to die in vain and Uncle Qin to sacrifice in vain?"

"Let Senior Brother Qi behind you be like those people behind the rocks, whose heads are taken off and exchanged for a hundred spirit stones?"

"Or, are you a waste?" The man's voice was like a poisonous snake, wrapping around Yun Chen's heart, and slowly tightened, "Sure enough, you are a waste."

"No—I'm not! I'm not a waste!" Yun Chen shouted.

"Then you do it! Kill him!" The man held Yunchen's trembling wrist, "Kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Yun Chen trembled all over, looked at the person in front of him, closed his eyes, let out a loud roar, and stabbed upward with the long sword——

"laugh--"

The blood splashed and sprayed Yun Chen's face, the flowing clouds unfurled and rolled towards the sky, the dead leaves fell and shattered on the ground, the disciple of Fuyun Sect was pierced by Yun Chen's sword in the chest.

The man behind him had disappeared. Yun Chen looked at the man's unbelievable eyes, slowly, clenched the long sword in his hand, and pulled the sword body out from the disciple of Fuyun Sect.

The opponent slid to the ground weakly, and the long sword in his hand clanged and fell to the ground.

Xie Guixin flicked his wrist, and counted his swords to finish off a few people who tried to hunt down the disciples of Mu Yunzong.Raising his hand, he wiped the long swords on the clothes of the man on the ground, turned them over on the ground, and pocketed several long swords.

Looking at the distraught Mu Yunzong disciples in front of him, Xie Guixin took out all the pills carried by the dead people underground and threw them to them.

"Take off the clothes of these people," Xie Guixin kicked the corpses on the ground, "Then you all go out in this direction quickly, and find a place to hide yourself first."

"Yes, suzerain." Several disciples quickly dragged the corpses away. Behind Xie Guixin, the young man looked at Xie Guixin's face with a look of surprise. "You...you are the Sect Master of Muyun Sect?"

Xie Guixin took off the bamboo hat and twirled it in his hands, "Why, I don't look like it?"

"No, no..." The corner of the young man's lips twitched, "No wonder you are coming to the Muyun Sect."

Xie Guixin raised his eyebrows, then pulled the young man to continue walking.

The boy stopped suddenly.Xie Guixin frowned, turned around, a fallen leaf floated down above his head, Xie Guixin raised his hand, and was about to wave it away, but found that the leaf suddenly paused in the air.

"Huh?" Xie Guixin raised his hand to poke, and the leaf clicked crisply, but in an instant, the boy landed on the ground with one step, and slammed into Xie Guixin's arms, and the leaf also spun and fell. "Huh?"

The young man threw himself into Xie Guixin's arms, let out a cry of surprise, looked at Xie Guixin's frowning, and looked confused, "Master, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Xie Gui regained his composure, and then led the boy to continue walking.

Blood was dripping from the long sword in his hand, Yun Chen put a blank face, slowly raised his head, looked at another disciple of Fuyun Sect above his head, turned his head, and said, "Are you coming down too?"

The disciple of the Floating Cloud Sect didn't expect such a situation at all. It was unimaginable that a monk was killed by a child who was only a few years old and had not yet enlightened.

Looking at the body of the man on the ground, the disciple of the Floating Cloud Sect immediately took out a talisman from his bosom, and was about to burn it to report the message, when suddenly he heard a click, and a long sword was thrown from bottom to top, viciously throwing the Floating Cloud Zong disciple pierced through with a sword.

Yun Chen turned his head slowly, only to see Qi Zhuo standing up slowly while supporting the rock. "Ahem... It's not easy to stay here for a long time, let's go quickly."

Yun Chen nodded, and the two looted all the belongings of the two Fuyun Sect disciples, Qi Zhuo roughly bandaged the wound on his back, and then pulled Yun Chen to continue walking.

"Yunchen, don't worry, the suzerain will definitely come to save us when he hears the news that Mu Yunzong is under siege."

"Father...he will definitely come."

The author has something to say: Well...let me see if I can write another chapter (☆_☆)