Xie Huansheng

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The previous time to capture Yan Sanlang, the head teacher had to go on a personal expedition. This time, in order to "catch the thief", all the members were mobilized directly. This posture, that arrogance, and the word "demolition" were written in capitals at the gate of Jinshan Temple.

In contrast, Jinshan Temple was more reserved, except for Fahai and Wukong, there were only a few honest elders who came to challenge.

That Liu Chuxuan raised his brows with anger, and asked aggressively: "Holy Buddha, the poor Taoist respects you for being a high-spirited person, and entrusted you with arresting the traitor, but now seeing you cover up and connive like this, how can you convince the public in the future?"

Fa Hai was dressed in a formal attire, holding a seven-ring Zen staff and wearing a Vairocana crown on his head. He was a head taller than the old Taoist. Wukong was about to speak, but he stretched out his hand to stop him: "Since we are in Jinshan Temple, I will naturally handle it."

"One person does things and one person is responsible, don't stop me!" Wukong took a step forward and said to Liu Chuxuan: "Of course, everyone has the final say on whether to obey the crowd. I have never forgotten the promise made that night, and you are an old man who didn't give a deadline. Why is it only one day?" The moon will raise the teacher and come?"

"That's good! Let me ask you, how long have you been with Xie Shangzi and others in Hangzhou city day and night? Isn't this time enough for you to investigate clearly?"

Wukong clapped his hands up and said: "Well, even if I am incompetent, I can't investigate clearly immediately, now that the characters you want are all there, why don't you interrogate them together?"

Liu Chuxuan looked around, it was past noon, the people in the city had had their lunch and flocked in front of the temple gate to join in the fun. ——After all, this is Fahai's home game, and he has no prestige that can match.

Fa Hai also understood this, and said seriously, "What? Don't you dare to confront me?"

Liu Chuxuan sneered: "Why not?"

Fahai said: "Very well, now you are the plaintiff and Xie Shangzi is the defendant. The defendant and your stolen goods are listed!"

Xie Shangzi stepped out of the crowd.Yu Lanjun hesitated for a moment, and obediently stood up.

Immediately there was discussion among the crowd.

"Wow! The booty is still a big man! Could it be that this Taoist priest is stealing people outside?"

"Yes, yes, it's so explosive!"

Yan Sanlang's face turned blue, and he turned around and shouted angrily: "Shut up! If you dare to say another bad word, be careful!"

"It's so fierce! It's amazing how tall it is!"

"Hush—look at his thick arms, and he has two large kitchen knives on his back. Wow, he also has sashimi. It can't be Yasha. Be careful!"

Unexpectedly, Fa Hai, who was as boring as a copy of "Three-Year Sprint and Become a Buddha", actually liked to play this game. Xie Huansheng's three views were wiped out, and seeing Wukong's neck was high and arrogant, and the suspicion was in front of him, so he couldn't help tearing it down: "Hey, hey Hey, where's the lawyer?"

Wukong hit at one point, and swung his stick loudly: "Shut up!"

Liu Chuxuan pointed to Xie Shangzi: "The old man asked you—"

Fahai interrupted sharply: "Silence! When will it be the plaintiff's turn to interrogate!"

The old Taoist looked embarrassed and really shut up.

Fahai said: "Xie Shangzi, let me ask you, why did you apostate?"

Xie Shangzi said: "Master Mingjian, my biological parents were buried under his hands. He not only concealed this, but also showed his kindness in vain. The crime is unforgivable!"

Liu Chuxuan said angrily: "Lies!"

Fa Haidao: "Liu Daochang, warn again!"

"you!"

"Xie Shangzi, do you know why he killed your parents?"

"My father, Huo Yanzhi, was originally the best candidate for the position of the head of the sect. Later, he returned to secular life and worked in the countryside with my mother. He didn't care about world affairs, and just wanted to live a peaceful life. In order to seek a high position, Liu Chuxuan always regarded my father as a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh. I want to get rid of it quickly. It's a pity that my father was innocent all his life, but after his death he was allowed to frame crimes, which made his life stigmatized. Later, he adopted me under the family, but he was not allowed to take my father's surname Huo. He not only obstructed my parents' worship at their graves, but also severely punished them. To this day, I still don't know where my parents' bones are."

"nonsense!"

Fa Hai asked again: "Liu Daochang, what is your statement?"

Liu Chuxuan snorted coldly; "No comment!"

Yan Sanlang sneered: "Hey!"

Liu Chuxuan glanced at the three brothers, and said: "You know the origin of the sword better than I do. Please remember that when the three dragons gather together, King Kui will come out, and you will have to pay the price! But no matter what, Xie Shangzi is my sect who defected." Disciple, if you want to get rid of the religion, out of emotion and reason, this old man must give an explanation to Laojun and the deceased Chongyangzi."

Fa Hai asked intently, "How to explain?"

"This old man dies, or he will abolish his martial arts!"

Xie Shangzi's brows were steep, and he said decisively: "I didn't want to be a Taoist priest!"

"Don't forget you swore an oath in front of the Chongyangzi statue!"

Fa Hai thought for a while and asked Shang Zi: "You said you were raised by Liu Chuxuan?"

"Yes."

"How did he treat you?"

"Neglecting to teach, speaking harshly, and making the same mistake, I will be punished more severely, if not for the third uncle's secret care, how could I get to where I am today?"

Liu Chuxuan said: "Then let me ask you. Is your diet different from other disciples these years? Have I made you suffer from hunger and cold?"

Xie Shangzi curled his lips: "You force me to eat spinach! You want to choke me to death!"

Liu Chuxuan smiled uglier than crying with a bitter face: "You were born with a weak heart and you are not suitable for using force. Eating spinach is to make you grow taller and stronger. It is for your own good, but you insist that I choked you to death! Besides, this For more than 20 years, I have taken many prescriptions to treat your illness, why don't you remember all of them?"

"I have mental illness now!"

"Cut...so boring..." Some viewers left disappointed after hearing this parental gossip.

As soon as the onlookers walked away, the two sides immediately gave up their extra politeness, and each of them was like a cockfight, with the posture of swiping their round arms and doing a big fight to bring them down.Just as the Taoist priest here rolled up his sleeves, a group of monks rushed out from behind the door carrying sticks. The thin Taoist priest and the strong monk, without waiting for an order from their superiors, began to fight fiercely.

The three Xie Huansheng brothers all watched a mid-year drama, and Yan Sanlang did not forget to sneer: "There are two dignified and decent families, why don't they have any organizational discipline at all!"

As they were making a fuss, Fa Hai and Tan Chuduan shouted in unison: "Presumptuous!"

Tan Chuduan had a violent personality, and Fa Hai didn't seem to be easy to provoke. After the angry shout, the soldiers on both sides scattered away in dejection.At this moment, another old Taoist walked out of the crowd, and the old Taoist sighed: "Shang'er, your master is not such a wicked person, you can't say that about him!"

Xie Shangzi became anxious: "Uncle Third, you are still protecting him even now!"

"I grew up with the sixth junior brother, and I know his character better than you! Besides, no matter how dissatisfied you are, as a Quanzhen disciple, you shouldn't join forces with outsiders to steal the teachings. This time even I will protect him." I can't miss you!"

"Third Martial Uncle, I have grown up and have the ability to protect myself. He is my enemy who killed my father, and I will take revenge for this enemy sooner or later!"

"Brother Tan, don't talk nonsense with him!"

The swords on both sides were tense, and they were about to stand up again, but they saw Fa Hai pressed his palms down and made a gesture of silence: "Be safe and don't be impatient. Personal grievances are handled by you. The poor monk just wants to ask, Mr. Yu Lan, Are you the treasure of Quanzhen Zhenjiao?"

As soon as this remark came out, it was a big joke in the world.Only then did Liu Chuxuan understand his plan, and immediately he was furious: "You are biased!"

Yu Lanjun was still thinking fast this time, and said again and again: "I am a prisoner of war at best, how can I become a town teacher! This hat is too high, and my head is not that expensive!"

Fahai's eyes flashed, and he guessed it in his heart: "According to what you said before, the Tai'a Divine Sword was entrusted to the disciples by the old master a long time ago, and it was later introduced to Quanzhen and regarded as a treasure. Taoism has been established for thousands of years. , the collection of classics has a long history, although Quanzhen is a Protestant sect, it also has a wide influence. Why let a prisoner of war sacrifice his life to forge a sword, and hide it in Quanzhen?"

Liu Chuxuan gradually figured out Jifeng, but it was too late, Fahai led him by the nose like a cow, and he didn't know where he was. "Master, do you want to mislead the remarks?"

Fa Hai said indifferently: "I dare not, it's just that people who don't know will inevitably think so."

Liu Chuxuan glanced around, and said with some reservations: "Tai'a Sword has long been purified, and it's not as bad as you think." He said to Yu Lanjun and stroked twice, "Look at him, he is well-dressed, with a floating dust in his hand, and a Dao Gu. Look at the one next to him, with broken hair and tattoos, he is still uncivilized!"

Yan Sanlang lay down the shot for some reason, but he was not convinced: "Old man, what do you know? This is called handsome!"

Xie Huansheng held his chin and laughed, agreeing in his heart, and kept nodding.

Yan Sanlang came up and kicked him.

The old Taoist glanced at it contemptuously, and said to Fa Hai, "I don't want to reveal the whole story here."

Fahai and Wukong met each other's eyes, and immediately greeted the door: "Everyone, please follow me to Mingshan Hall, and let me explain the ins and outs."

When he arrived at Mingshan Hall, Liu Chuxuan talked about the troubled times of the three dragons in a long speech. In order to prevent Kuilong from leaving the pass, Taoism was ordered to seal Zhenlong Yunyun from generation to generation.At the end, he said: "My teaching is not to deliberately conceal the truth, but to fear that someone with a heart will plot wrongdoing. In addition, indulging prisoners of war is also a top crime!"

But so what?Before the public, Quanzhen Sect has lost its members.As for Fa Hai, Xie Huansheng looked on coldly, with mixed feelings—he was an ambitious missionary.

But he's not bad.

In this world, even the cleanest monk will lose the chance to excel without a few tricks.

Only Xiaoqing is different, she is a smart person without ambition.

Wukong thought for a while, and then asked straight to the point: "I wonder if you have a way to re-seal the three dragons? I may be able to help."

Liu Chuxuan flatly refused like he was treating a traitor: "No need!"

Of course not.He is not stupid.

Tan Chuduan persuaded: "Those who don't know are innocent, this matter will end here, master don't need to worry about it anymore."

The implication is to let him wash and sleep, and stop messing around.

Fa Hai looked at Xie Shangzi: "I'm afraid your apprentice will not go back with you."

Liu Chuxuan said: "Just before entering the door, I saw a martial arts arena outside the hall. The bluestone is full of fighting marks, it is not like an ordinary place for martial arts."

Fa Hai's face darkened, hesitating a bit: "Forget it. Please, please."

☆, 22

Hangzhou in September, why not, there is a hot wind rolling up on the flat ground.

The wind is rustling, blowing past the blooming summer flowers, leaving no fragrance and beauty behind.

The wind is not the gentle Jiangnan wind.People are not people from their hometown who are tender and affectionate.

Xie Shang Zi Shuo Hui unsheathed, cold light shot out, Liu Chuxuan's ancient sword was in his hand, solemn and introverted.

With a sound of smashing, the two soldiers met.With a lift of Xie Shangzi's wrist, the sharp blade swam around, cutting the wind and picking up the leaves, the white light shone like a moon shining in the sky, and sprinkled frost all over the ground.

Liu Chuxuan responded calmly, raised his hand back and dropped it, but he just let it go in a flat place, humble but not harmonious, calm but not stagnant. "Remember what my teacher said, a person's swordsmanship is often a reflection of a person's character. Your sword is ruthless, it is no longer a human sword."

"Your sword is pedantic and old-fashioned, and you don't look free and easy!" Xie Shangzi frowned, and lightly tossed Hongxia in his hand. He curled his fingers, and when he released his fingertips, the two swords turned against each other, and both of them flew into the sky. .

Liu Chuxuan was not afraid, he blocked it with his bare hands.

Just hearing the sound of clang, Shuo Hui derailed, and the condensed sword energy collapsed in the mist.

"Traitor, don't let go of the sword so easily!"

Xie Shangzi's eyes were burning under the silk cloth, and the corners of his mouth hung down, but he looked calm.

Yan Sanlang looked nervous, and his complexion was almost the same as that of the fair Yu Lanjun.

Xie Shangzi snorted coldly, grabbed the sword and retreated abruptly.Seeing the flaw, Liu Chuxuan cleverly took seven inches, and within the three moves, Xie Shangzi had already seen red in two places.

His eyes are cold and his heart is cold, and the edge of his sword is as cold as snow. Liu Chuxuan's sword style is chained, and there are thousands of tricks. Xie Shangzi has no fear on his face, and he can only strike harder and faster.The two sides only advance and never retreat, the battle circle is immediately shrunk to the minimum, two people, two swords, defying orders with their lives!

The wind is fast, the man is fast and the sword is fast.Too late to survey, too fast to prevent.

There are sword shadows, still calling Tianhan.

The wind is heavy.

Heart heavy.

The sword is heavy.

With a heavy sword, he poked his chest and killed his abdomen.

Difficult mind, inexplicable outcome.

People are ruthless people, is the sword really a ruthless sword?

Pull out awkwardly. "You! Why keep your hands!"

Liu Chuxuan's blood was splashed, and he retreated in embarrassment: "It's you who are amazing."

"Keep your hands, just look down on your opponent!"

"Haha!" As if out of a tradition, Liu Chuxuan twisted his neck like an old rooster resigned to his fate: "Kill me. What's wrong? Don't you dare?"

Xie Shangzi's hand holding the sword moved forward, and the edge of the sword trembled slightly: "Do you really think I dare not?"

"Come on, coward!"

He gritted his teeth: "Me!"

"Kill me, or cut off the palm, you choose!" At the moment of death, Liu Chuxuan was unwilling to let go.

Suddenly lowering his hand, Xie Shangzi said coldly, "Promise me, don't make things difficult for my brother!"

"Okay—" Before he could finish speaking, he saw Liu Chuxuan stepped forward, turned his palm and clamped the blade, and stabbed himself in!

Xie Shangzi exclaimed, and pushed him away with his backhand: "Don't die?!"

Liu Chuxuan propped up his body with a sword, and smiled with cold sweat: "I gave you a chance, but you don't want it."

The sword was handed over to his left hand, and his sleeves were rolled up. Xie Shangzi carefully wiped away the half-warm blood. The blood flowed from the sword to his body. He said in a deep voice, "You are not worthy." A cold light flashed, and his right palm snapped off!

Blood splashed in the air like an upside-down waterfall, and the sword was as red as a blood stone.

Xie Shangzi backed away with a pale face, and slowly fell into Yan Sanlang's open arms.

"You are too stupid!" San Lang said sadly.

Xie Shangzi smiled weakly: "You three idiots have led me to ruin."

More sweat dripped down Liu Chuxuan's cheeks, maybe there were tears, the sun was too poisonous, so he couldn't tell, so he did it: "Just pretend that there is no one like you in the church!"

He led all his disciples out of the temple, leaving Daochang Tan behind.

As soon as the man left, Xie Shangzi lost his strength, covered in blood, and remained motionless, throwing his pillow in the crook of Yan Sanlang's arms.

Xie Huansheng hastily pouted: "Wukong..." Suddenly remembering that the two turned their faces, and didn't say anything further, Wukong nodded and cast a look at Fahai.Fahai turned around and confessed: "Everyone retreat first, and I will return later with the Holy Buddha."

"Third Master Uncle..." Xie Shangzi whispered, "I have something to ask you."

Tan Daochang held up his disabled hand, and said heartbrokenly, "Silly boy!"

"Is the old man hiding something from me..."

"This…"

"It's all my own, so you just say it."

Hey, Tan Daochang patted the back of his hand twice: "The head of the sect expelled the eighth junior brother, indeed he did. But Huo's youngest son died early, you are not his flesh and blood."

"Why are you lying to me?"

"The son of a felon in the imperial court is doomed to remain anonymous for the rest of his life. You were a child's family at the time of his burial, so how can you keep your mouth shut?"

"Who is my father?"

"Today you sever your palm, you want to sever the past. The dead are gone, let the past go with the wind." The Taoist priest refused to let go.

Xie Shangzi breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Is my father's surname Shang?"

"how do you know?"

"I'm a little smarter than the old man, and he's just a little bit smarter."

"Ha!" Daoist laughed bitterly, "I almost forgot that you loved to read the little picture books of the famous detective Di Renjie when you were young."

Xie Shangzi closed his eyes for a while, and tears gradually rolled out of the corners of his eyes: "Am I wrong?"

"You didn't make friends, you just made the only friend." Dao nodded his head. "The blood is almost bleeding? The uncle is going back too, you must take care!"

"Master Uncle..."

"Okay, okay, if you talk too much about injuries, you will die. Nuo, if you don't remember to blame senior brother, he has a book for you." Tan Chuduan said, taking out a painting book called Dali Boatman, "Remember Eat more spinach."

The priest also left.

Yan Sanlang picked up the people and scolded: "You talk too much! Hurry up and rescue them!"

The patient raised his eyelids and said weakly, "I'm... a little messy..."

☆, 23

Soon, everything was settled.Injuries always resolve all disputes and conflicts.

In the yard, Yan Sanlang held up a spoon and urged in a rough voice: "Take another bite! Blood!"

Xie Shangzi turned his face to one side, pointed to his stomach and said, "If you break a hand, I will feed you a layer of meat!"

Yan Sanlang bent down to look at it in a daze, and then said seriously: "How can there be!"

Xie Shangzi smiled wryly: "Are you going to force me to pass the scale?"

Yan Sanlang threw back the spoon and wiped off his sweat: "I got hurt that time, why don't you feed me too?"

"At that time, you were tied into a rice dumpling and couldn't move. Could you let you starve to death?" Xie Shangzi showed him his left palm, "They don't know, but they even forgot about you—I'm left-handed."

Yan Sanlang held it unconsciously, caressed and said, "Don't make me regret it..."

Xie Shangzi's eyes turned, and the faint light was like a pot of wine among flowers, with a poem in his mouth: "Aren't you big-hearted?"

Yan Sanlang hesitated, and said in a low voice: "Sometimes it will be very small..."

Looking up a little, seeing the steaming food still steaming white, he took a sip himself, "My elder brother is fine, but this table of food is still good. Are you sure you don't want to take another bite?"

The two pushed and shoved, and Xie Huansheng and Yu Lanjun came out side by side. Xie Huansheng joked: "It's getting cold, why are you two sweating and the other blushing?"

Xie Shangzi hurriedly dodged and coughed: "I wear too much."

Yu Lanjun put one hand on the elder brother's back and said with a smile: "I don't wear much, I coughed two days ago, Brother Xie, you have to take care of yourself!"

In a blink of an eye, it is the beginning of autumn.

A beautiful city is like a peerless beauty, which is so beautiful from morning to night all year round.But no matter how beautiful it is, it will eventually make people unable to stay.

Yan Sanlang took Xie Shangzi into the house to rest, and the three brothers went back to the courtyard to enjoy the wind.

Xie Huansheng was nibbling melon seeds, thinking of the grilled skewers at the foot of the Flame Mountain, and said to Sanlang, "Hey, why don't we go to the northwest for fun."

Yan Sanlang was unmoved: "What's the fun, I'm afraid you won't be used to it."

It was dusk, and when the wind blew, strands of dark clouds rolled up and hung low on the eaves. After a few more rains, the sky would really turn cold.At this time, a golden light suddenly appeared in the sky, like a firefly at the wrong time, rushing towards it.

Lord Yu Lan said, "Huh? This is it?"

I only heard a long cry, piercing the sky, falling like a star.

A red bird like a fiery cloud, and a clear and elegant figure, like a gentle and auspicious cloud, landed slowly.

Xie Huansheng dropped the unfinished melon seeds, stood up and said, "It's Qianzun! Brother Que, long time no see."

But Feng Bo glanced around with a smile, his eyes were like holes in the fire: "Where's Wukong?"

Xie Huansheng knew what he was seeing, and knew that there was no need to say more: "I still can't escape your eyes."

But Feng Bo didn't comment, and called behind him: "Come out, both of you."

The Chipeng bird's curled wings unfolded like flames, and Xiaoqing slowly stepped out from under the wings, holding the golden cicada in her hand.

Xie Huansheng pointed at Xiaoqing and said, "Sure enough!"

When Xiaoqing saw him, she was full of joy, and leaped forward to hug him: "Grandfather!"

Xie Huansheng was so pressed by her that he bent back and said with a smile: "Oh, the food in the purple bamboo forest is very good!" Then he said to his two younger brothers, "Meet Qianzun first!"

Yu Lanjun respectfully said: "Qian Zun, I have admired you for a long time."

But Fenbo smiled and said, "You're welcome."

Yan Sanlang felt bored when he met strangers, so he just nodded his head slightly and said "hmm".

Xie Huansheng was not willing to let it go lightly, grabbed him and said, "What is um? Is his name um?"

Yan Sanlang killed him twice in his heart, and said sullenly, "Qianzun...has seen it before."

But Feng Bo hurriedly said to Xie Huansheng: "Hey! Don't let them restrain you."

Xie Huansheng nodded and said, "You didn't come all this way to give someone away, did you?"

Jin Chanzi held Xiao Qing with one hand, and tightly clenched Feng Feng's sleeve with the other hand, blinking her big grape-like eyes, peeking at the stranger in front of her.

But Feng Bo gently pushed him: "Don't be afraid, all three are good uncles."

Xiaoqing agreed: "That's right, why don't you worry about it." Then he compared Xie Huansheng, "Uncle!"

Xie Huansheng refused to accept his old age: "Why did I become an uncle?"

Jin Chanzi tapped Yan Sanlang fearlessly: "This is more like Uncle!"

Xiaoqing pressed his head: "Blindly screaming!"

Yan Sanlang looked indifferent: "Hehe, it doesn't matter if he calls me grandpa, I'm mature anyway."

Xie Huan gave him a stern look: "You really don't like people everywhere!"

Yu Lanjun stepped forward and squatted down, touched a candy for him: "How about your teeth? Eat a candy!"

Jin Chanzi shook his head and said: "Auntie said you can't eat strangers' things—" suddenly grinned, showing sharp canine teeth, and snatched the candy into his hands, "But the adults also said, love comes from heart, brother is so beautiful , must be a good person!"

Yu Lanjun was elated when he heard this, and he conjured up two more lollipops, but Xiaoqing cut them off halfway: "Too much toothache!"

When it comes to Xiangyusheng, the two brothers involuntarily turned their faces to Yan Sanlang.I saw a malicious and sinister smile on his plank-like face at some point, full of evil energy.

"Koko."

Xie Huansheng knew very well that he would not change his viciousness, and he was going to scare the children again, so he shouted: "What face! Put it away! What awe-inspiring prestige in front of children!"

Jin Chanzi's sly eyes lit up, and she said loudly, "Tangyuan are not afraid of paper tigers!"

Yan Sanlang was seen through at a glance, and immediately restored the face of the zombie.

Xie Huansheng said: "Hey, kid, does uncle want to call you Jin Chanzi or Tangyuan?"

Jin Chanzi shouted: "Tang Yuan Tang Yuan! Only Ah Kong can call me Jin Chan Zi!"

Xiao Qing pinched his face: "What about Auntie?"

Jin Chanzi's big eyes turned cleverly: "My aunt is the most beautiful!"

Xiaoqing nodded his mouth, and laughed angrily: "With your mouth, how many girls will you have to deceive in the future!"

But he watched these people come and go for a long time, and then interrupted and said: "Brother Xie, I am here this time, one is to help you bring back Xiaoqing and glutinous rice balls—you can see for yourself from Wukong's place." Let’s do it. In addition, there are three other items for you.” He took out three kits from the wide cloud sleeves: “Brother’s will, I will divide it into three parts and put it in the bag. You and him will have a good relationship in the future. Two doomsdays, this thing may help you to tide over the difficulties."

The kit was thrown at Xie Huansheng.

Xie Huansheng held the three kits in his hands, and the one he was talking about must be Wukong.And what are those two catastrophes?He moved his hand and was about to take it apart, but he said in a storm: "These three kits will be opened automatically according to the destiny, and it is useless to do it now."

Xie Huansheng sneered: "Hey, the more you are like this, the more curious I am!"

But Feng Bo said: "Everything arises in accordance with the times, works in accordance with the times, and dies in response to decline. It cannot be forced."

Xie Huansheng understood: "Yes, thank you."

But Feng Bo nodded: "Well. I should go, see you in the future."

He stepped forward and stood on the bird's back.

Chi Pengniao shook his head and said, "Tangyuan, goodbye, goodbye!"

Tangyuan waved her small hand: "Grandpa Bird, I will come to see you later!"

Chi Pengniao said to Xie Huan again, "Yuanyuan—"

Xie Huansheng snapped, "My name is not Yuanyuan!"

Chi Pengniao snorted: "Whatever you want, anyway, Master Niao will say goodbye to you! It's still more polite to be your boy who combs his hair!"

But the turmoil passed away like a cloud of dust.

Xie Huansheng arranged a room for Xiaoqing's aunt and nephew. After leaving the two younger brothers, he went back to the house and sat down on the old man's bed.At this time, the three kits are holding in the hands, hotter than sweet potatoes, more biting than money, holding it is scary, and it hurts to throw it away....

From the sky, a belated rain fell.

The rain falls from the east to the west, and the wind blows from the west to the east. It is soaked in obscenity, crooked and greasy, which is really unfavorable.

After writing a letter, I sent the boy in the store to send it to Jinshan Temple.

"The golden cicada is here, are you coming? Come and see me (crossed out), you and I need to talk."

The boy picked up an oil umbrella with yellow leaves and sent it on a rainy night.

Late at night.

The sour air came from outside the window, shallow and faint, low and tactful, like the sound of Saburo's huqin, lingering and lingering.The grass and trees have passed their best season, just like people, they are starting to dry up.

Xie Huansheng was so melancholy that he didn't want to sleep, so he left a light candle, and his clothes lay on the bed, watching the ups and downs in the middle of the night.

It rained heavily, and finally fell happily.

The wind picked up.

The not-so-soft wind carried a hint of cold saber intent.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Huo Di jumped up, with only one thought in his mind:

Dambell!

The author has something to say: the next step is to fight...otz

☆, 24

Dambell didn't come.

The ones who came were Yao Ya and Miao Que, two of the four generals who burned the city with nine stars.

Yaoya with "three eyes" and Miaoque with "four eyebrows".

The night is like a mystery and the rain is like sorrow.

Xie Huansheng protects Xiaoqing and Jin Chanzi with all his strength, and at the same time, his sharp and vigilant eyes detect the unknown magic energy, and then strikes out with a palm!In an instant, the wind and rain changed, and a cloud of rain flowers exploded in the air. The flower core was spewing out the demon flower, and the red light seized the road.

Xie Huansheng raised his hand and squeezed the blade with two fingers.

The red eyes on the sword flickered, and it turned around in an instant, and the Jinyu seemed to stab the door of his heart.

Turn sideways and block again.

When he turned his head, he met another pair of demonic eyes that were as red as blood on his white and sinister face. They were cold and glamorous, and full of hostility!

Yao Ya uttered a sharp screech, his voice was steep and unattainable, like a thorn protruding from a crack in a cliff.

He drew out his sword, a sharp, thin, fast, pretty, poisonous, and spicy red ruler magic sword.

Lightning flew blood, Li Lang chopped flowers, and took the two people behind him.

The mist melts, one sword divides, the universe of life and death is still uncertain.

Suddenly a whisk of dust was involved, the white ink turned into turbulence, and the sword was hinged around.

Mr. Yu Lan's eyes were fixed like arrows, and he whispered: "Let me, Xiaoqing, and you, the golden cicada!" Body Yishun, gasified three thousand, using the sword as a medium, penetrated layer by layer, and immediately shook the crow for several ten feet away.

Xie Huansheng picked up the golden cicada, and was about to retreat, when he suddenly saw that Yao's crow's shoes did not fall to the dust, and his hair did not touch the dew, like a Lingyun bird, a Huiyan swallow, a poem between horses, and a dream in the cloud, all in one piece. skimming.

Yu Lanjun opens and closes the dust, Qinghua is vigorous, and the moves spring away, such as a trace of fingertip hair, a knife between the eyebrows, a touch of the shadow of the pond, and a ladle of wine in the turbid world.

At this time, another figure flashed in behind him.

It is a Miao sparrow with "four eyebrows".

Huafa looks like Miaoman's two white eyebrows, and two locks of sideburns dragging obliquely in the night wind.

Xie Huansheng sneered: "Hey, here comes a cricket, but I don't have a stick to fight you!"

Miaoque let out a low snort, and suddenly raised her palm.

He also uses palms.Although his two palms were bone-destroyed and hideous, they were as thin as two leaves under the silver moon in winter—even one finger was missing from each hand.An index finger and a thumb.

The palms met, and they exploded.

Immediately, the grass and trees broke down, and hit the rain locks like Bailian.

The wind and the rain urge the flowers to grow old, and the sky and the earth take their lives lightly!

The four confront each other in the rain.

There were only four people confronting each other in the rain.

The four of them unleashed the murderous aura of an army.

In an instant, the black feather floated up, and the dispute resumed.

In the boundless wind and rain, but seeing the sword qi lingering, the palms turbulent, the unstoppable madness, the unconcealed killing, like a dead letter instigated, filled the sky!

The killing situation is lonely and dangerous, and there is no room for turning around.

When you look up and see, it's a coincidence, it's a coincidence, You Hong taps the water for fun, and fights with ambition, it's strong to shake the strong, Kuifeng is shocked and buried in clouds and snow!

The suffocating stalemate is like a thick, bitter, thorny blood that cannot be melted away.

Xie Huansheng flipped his palms up and down, Zhan calmly, but he kept screaming in his heart: If the reinforcements from the magic soldiers arrive immediately, the four of them will be in danger... Where is Sanlang?

Thinking of everyone.

It was Yao Ya who called out "Deputy Devil Head" softly, calling out Yan Sanlang who had appeared late.

At the right time, fate has already started, and the flames weave the clouds, and the cold fighting spirit is swallowed in the thick night.

Where the blade passes, the two worlds are cut.

It was Xie Huansheng who was the sharpest. "Handing over the golden cicada will do you no harm at all."

It's like waking up from a dream, deep and deep, just like a poisonous scorpion climbing up to the tip of the heart and biting it down. Anxiety, anger, shock, and panic all form a rush of fire, and when it's about to explode, it happens to meet this cold and dense night again. The rain can extinguish the heart fire of rushing furiously.Xie Huansheng's eyes were blunted, and his bad breath could not be vented.

"traitor!"

Yan Sanlang's eyes were sharp and cruel: "You are a traitor when you help God to torture you."

Mr. Yu Lan, however, is like a turtle of Taixu or a fish with deep claws, completely confused: "Third Brother, why are you?"

"Where's the letter boy?"

"What's the use of keeping a worthless corpse."

"Third brother, your picture is not correct!"

"Success or failure is a spectrum of evil and righteousness, a battle to confer gods and demons." Mingshi's sword glowed, and Yan Sanlang's long eyes burst into flames, "Answer."

"Hahaha!" Xie Huansheng raised his head and laughed, his laughter was cruel and helpless, "It really flooded the Dragon King Temple!"

Watch me fight back and fuck you!

In the palm wind area, suddenly a sharp palm slapped Miaoque's head.Miaoque responded hastily, unable to support herself, and was immediately injured, and a splash of blood pierced the willow. "This is my answer!"

Yan Sanlang took a long breath: "I am obsessed with my obsession!"

A cold light flashed in the air, and his knife cut open the curtain of rain like a sharp cut, and the howling wind swept away, suddenly attacking.

Xie Huan raised his hands and raised his strength, and then transformed into qi with yin and yang, and saw two black and white air masses swaying across the sky, their infinite power shocked the sky, and the situation was frightened and angry in an instant, and the ghosts and gods were inferior.

Yan Sanlang floated up and swiped, adding the saber to his hands, showing the trend of two fronts flowing side by side, with ferocious power, he cut into the eye of the formation with one blow.

With a bang, the Yin Yuan collapsed immediately, and the Yang Yuan reversed and attacked him!

When Yu Lanjun saw this, he raised his troops and entered the battle. The dust whisk fell, and the unbalanced air flow was crushed, and the four forces of softness, toughness, rigidity, and firmness were combined, so that the five elements were in harmony, the nine palaces were transformed into a plate, and the two appearances returned to the hexagrams.Array elements recovered.

Yan Sanlang sneered, his lips dipped in sneer, and his brows glowed furiously: "Are you also confused!"

"Third brother, don't make the same mistake again and again!" Chenwei hung a knife, the blade twisted and turned into a helpless gesture.

Suddenly Xiaoqing exclaimed, Yao Ya snatched someone!

The majestic Nine Stars Burning City persisted in restraining a child!It's too ridiculous!

Xie Huansheng didn't realize that his anger was steaming, his mind was entangled, and his fighting spirit was in chaos, so that the palm that came out again lost the intention of keeping him.The palm turns, the move is ruthless and fatal, blasting out like destroying the sky and the earth, the daorou is annihilated, and the dragon's power is rampant.

Misty rain was sinking, suddenly saw a knife fall, a person retreated, and a cavity of thick blood reached the top of the cloud.

Just as the battle situation turned around, a group of demon soldiers entered!

Knowing that a long battle would be unfavorable, he also saw Xiao Qinghua lose his human form, and the thick and long snake body entangled with soldiers, Xie Huansheng did not hold back in his moves, and made a fierce move, determined to break through.

On the other side, Yu Lanjun made a move at the same time.

With one step, the floating dust roars in the sky, like a solitary string plucking a thousand weights, holding nine thunderbolts in one hand, purple light lingers around the whole body, and then it is drawn into the vast world like a vine from the sky, shaking the earth and waking up.

Responding to the wrath of the dragon, the ability to shake the dragon, the outcome is just a matter of the hand!

Yan Sanlang laughed coldly: "Drink! It's not about relying on your laurels at a critical moment! Where is your way and your god?"

One is worth two, especially if you don't say back.

While anxious, a romantic sword shadow entered gracefully, like a nameless exclamation, stirring up the chaotic battle.

Yan Sanlang was shocked: "Xie Shangzi!"

Xie Shangzi teased him with his backhand, pushed aside his hesitant knife path, and pointed his throat sharply: "Sanlang, brother was rescued to kill? You are really good at playing."

"I…"

"Is it your true ability to betray relatives? If you still have your right hand, I really want to give you a thumbs up."

"You do not get it."

"I don't understand. Who told you that you are a big mystery? How many years have we known each other? Could it be that you are lying to me?" Xie Shangzi raised his brows and lost his smile, "It seems that the broken palm It’s better to be dazzling. Ah, but my eyes are the most beautiful, and I’m the most reluctant.”

Yan Sanlang clenched his left fist tightly, blocked the horizontal knife, and seized his body in front of Xie Huansheng. He made false moves repeatedly, and his strength was weak: "Only this time, don't hurry up!"

Well, brothers are not as good as friends!Xie Huansheng felt that he had swallowed a lump of dog shit covered in honey, his throat was sour, smelly and hot, and he swore angrily that he would never look at him again.Turn around and stop drinking: "Alan, back!"

Each took one person and fled the city.

It is still raining outside the city, but the melancholy in the city is missing.

If the night is a cloak, the rain is the dark dart that flies and scatter the knife to the death.

If the dark night is a pair of closed eyes, the rain is the dark glow of hatred isolated from the sun.

Xie Huansheng carried Jin Chanzi on his back, Yu Lanjun dragged Xiaoqing, and his footsteps became more and more frantic without direction.

Suddenly, a raging fire ignited in the rain, dyeing the boundless water into a mournful red.

Under the shadow of the fire, a figure standing proudly facing the wind blocked the way.

He has only one person and one knife.

But it is enough to be alone and single-handedly.

Because he is Dambele, an unavoidable death in the dark.

In front of Danbelle, you can run away, beg, or even close your eyes and beg for death, but you must never fight