【Wu Xiao Wu】Mountains and Rivers Fall into Dreams
Chapter 8 Green Frost Ice Dew
Peerless City.
This is a well-known name in Jianghu. If we go back a few years, he has another name.
There are no two cities in the world.
The Peerless City at that time was truly unparalleled in the world.Song Yanhui cut off the water with a sword, and the thousand rivers stopped flowing.The beauty of that sword made Nan Fei's swallows turn their heads.
The veritable No. [-] city in the world.
Later, Xueyue City was born, and the three city lords were stunning in the world, and they were famous on the gold list.However, Song Yan's heart was shackled and hesitant, neither open-minded nor decisive.He has always made progress in swordsmanship and missed the gold list.Coupled with the fact that the Demon Cult's Eastern Expedition was a huge blow, Wushuang City gradually declined.The name Wushuang Under Heaven gradually no one mentioned it anymore.
But now, the name of Wushuang City, Wushuang is no less than that of Tianxia Wushuang City back then.
Only 20 years old, with the power of thirteen swords in the unparalleled sword box, he is ranked as the sword fairy, ranking among the top four.
He is a contemporary genius who can be as famous as Xiao Se and Wu Xin.
"He came alone?" Lei Wujie asked with staring eyes.
Ji Xue nodded.
Tang Lian supported her forehead and sighed, "No wonder I haven't seen him now, Wushuang City is really big-hearted."
Everything has a price.While being extremely talented, there are always some flaws in other aspects.
Such as Xiao Se's awkward personality, such as Wuxin's blunt emotion, such as Wushuang's lack of tendons.And their common feature is that they can't find their way.
Tang Lian had no doubts that if these three people walked together, plus Lei Wujie.I'm afraid I can get lost and go to Nanjue, and have a fight with that Nanjue Sword Immortal.
With a calm expression on his face, Xiao Se said slowly: "Go to a disciple of Baixiaotang and lead him the way."
"You want him to come?" Ji Xue asked.
Xiao Se's hand was hidden in his sleeve, holding a silver ball in his hand, he turned his finger and shook it twice.The silver beads inside hit the inner wall and made two crisp bells.
Then, unsurprisingly, two echoes were heard not far to the left.The sound was very light, very thin, and very clear.As if responding to him.Out of the corner of his eye, the white robe moved slightly, the hem of the clothes fluttered, and the beautiful bald head turned towards him.
The corners of Xiao Se's lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were sly, like a child who stole candy.Then he shook his head again, feeling that this move was a bit naive, to the point of Lei Wujie, and sighed: "He is coming after all, and it is better to solve it in advance than to join in the fun later."
Having made up her mind, Ji Xue stopped talking and led them to the front hall, next to Yan Zhantian's coffin.
Wuxin glanced at it, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Bai Xiaotang really shouldn't be underestimated."
Counting the time, Yan Zhantian passed away for about a month, although the spring is still cold, Yan Zhantian's body has not rotted at all, more than that, his complexion is still ruddy, it doesn't look like he has been dead for a long time.As if still alive.Thinking about coming to Baixiaotang, he also made a lot of effort.
There was no one there to answer his words.There are complicated colors on the face.Although he already knew about Yan Zhantian's death, but seeing it with his own eyes, he was indeed in a different state of mind.
What kind of person is Yan Zhantian, one of the Jinbang Sword Immortals, one of the legends in the Jianghu martial arts.With the strength of one man and one sword, he once reached two thousand soldiers.Very brave.
But now, he is also lying in this coffin of this square inch, dying.No one even knew who the murderer was.
It is inevitable that people will feel melancholy and unstoppable.
Wu Xin's face was rare and solemn, looking at Yan Zhantian who was sleeping, and said seriously: "Although you were not killed by me, you died because of me. In the final analysis, it is indeed my responsibility. I will give you justice." After that, he clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.His lips opened and closed, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds slowly came out of his mouth.Quite a sense of solemnity and holiness.
Wuxin doesn't recite scriptures very much, it was like this when he was in Hanshui Temple before, and even less so when he returned to Tianwaitian.But this scripture is familiar to him.He had chanted it when he was at the old site of Dafanyin Temple, then it was for the old monk, and now it was for Yan Zhantian.
Reborn curse
To cross the world of dead souls, reincarnation.
Although Xiao Se and the others couldn't chant sutras, they were also affected by Wuxin. They looked serious and prayed with their eyes closed.
After chanting the rebirth mantra, Wu Xin opened her eyes, took a deep breath, and said softly that she was offended.He began to check Yan Zhantian's body.
There was no external injury on the corpse, but the chest and abdomen were dented when pressed hard, and the limbs were all limp and boneless.
"It was like this when Bai Xiaotang found him," Ji Xue said, "his internal organs were broken, his meridians were cut off, and his bones were shattered."
Wuxin's face darkened, this is indeed something that can only be done if there is no phaseless skill.If Wuxin hadn't held back that day, Su Muyu would have had the same result.
Although the Wulin of the Central Plains knew little about Tianwaitian, since Baixiaotang was called Baixiao, they also did some research on matters outside the territory.It is not uncommon to be able to tell the difference between the inability and the non-phase gong.
"What?" Seeing that his expression was not good, Xiao Se came over and asked.
Wuxin shook his head and sighed: "If I hadn't been absolutely sure that I didn't have the problem of sleepwalking, I'm afraid I would have thought that Yan Zhantian was killed by me. The only one who can use the Formless Formless Kung Fu to this level is me, besides my father gone."
"It's difficult?" Xiao Se frowned.
"However," Wuxin opened Yan Zhantian's eyelids with two fingers.It was a month since Yan Zhantian's death, his eyesight had already been loose, and it was almost impossible to see anything useful in it, but Wuxin heaved a sigh of relief, picked up a handkerchief beside him and wiped his hands.
"He was poisoned."
"Poisoned?" Ji Xue frowned and asked.When Bai Xiaotang examined the body, he found no sign of Yan Zhantian being poisoned before his death.
Wu Xin smiled at her: "It's not surprising that Bai Xiaotang doesn't understand the poison outside the territory." He looked at Xiao Se again, "This poison is called Qingshuang Binglu. I took it, how about it?"
Xiao Se also had to admit that the name this time was good and beautiful, but also——
"It's cold." Xiao Se said calmly.
"That's right," Wuxin narrowed his eyes, "There is an ice sheet thousands of miles away from the sky, and it will not melt all year round. This poison is taken from the extremely cold place below the ice sheet. When the poison occurs, the poisoned person's whole body's internal energy, true energy and even blood It’s like condensation. But after death, the poison dissipates, and it will turn into cold air and disappear without a trace.”
"No trace?"
Wuxin shook her head and said, "How can there be such a god, it's just hard to find. In this world, apart from the human heart, what else is really hard to find?"
He suddenly felt emotional, and Xiao Se was silent for a moment before continuing to ask: "How about poisoning?"
"Just touch it."
"Poison time?"
"moment."
"Is there a way to detoxify?"
"No."
"..."
Tang Lian frowned, and Sikong Qianluo did not speak in silence.
Only Lei Wujie muttered: "There is such a poison? Doesn't it mean that everyone in the world can be killed?"
"Tamping goods" Xiao Se squinted at him, "It's not as easy as you said, if this poison is really so simple, Jianghu martial arts would have changed its name to Tianwaitian long ago."
Inadvertently smiled, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes, "Boss Xiao is smart, the production of this poison is extremely complicated, and it is extremely troublesome to store. There are not many left in Tianwaitian, and I sealed it up."
It's better to never see this kind of thing.
Xiao Se frowned, walked aside, blew away the dust on the stool with a wave of his sleeves, sat down, and said leisurely: "It seems that you have a clue."
"Being in the Central Plains, with green frost and ice dew, you will not be able to use Wuxiang Gong. I can only think of one person."
Wuxin walked to the entrance of the front hall and looked at the sky with his hands behind his back.
"Before I returned to Tianwaitian, there was a person who coveted the suzerain position for 12 years and cultivated twelve Lin knives."
"After I returned to Tianwaitian, he fled to the Central Plains. I broke his twelve knives, but I wanted to let him go."
"Maybe Uncle Yu Ji is right. Being kind to others is being cruel to yourself."
"Duan Chenyi."
----------
Pulled back to the main line
With Wushuang's road idiot level, this chapter didn't appear (Tan Shou)
The setting of the twin bells is that when one rings, the other rings together.So the fact that Boss Xiao shook the bell twice is worth tasting.
Regarding the point of Wuxin's slow emotion, Wuxin is still very sensitive in the original book, for example, he can tell at a glance that Ye Ruoyi has a crush on Lei Wujie.
So the emotional insensitivity here is only for his own feelings.
This is a well-known name in Jianghu. If we go back a few years, he has another name.
There are no two cities in the world.
The Peerless City at that time was truly unparalleled in the world.Song Yanhui cut off the water with a sword, and the thousand rivers stopped flowing.The beauty of that sword made Nan Fei's swallows turn their heads.
The veritable No. [-] city in the world.
Later, Xueyue City was born, and the three city lords were stunning in the world, and they were famous on the gold list.However, Song Yan's heart was shackled and hesitant, neither open-minded nor decisive.He has always made progress in swordsmanship and missed the gold list.Coupled with the fact that the Demon Cult's Eastern Expedition was a huge blow, Wushuang City gradually declined.The name Wushuang Under Heaven gradually no one mentioned it anymore.
But now, the name of Wushuang City, Wushuang is no less than that of Tianxia Wushuang City back then.
Only 20 years old, with the power of thirteen swords in the unparalleled sword box, he is ranked as the sword fairy, ranking among the top four.
He is a contemporary genius who can be as famous as Xiao Se and Wu Xin.
"He came alone?" Lei Wujie asked with staring eyes.
Ji Xue nodded.
Tang Lian supported her forehead and sighed, "No wonder I haven't seen him now, Wushuang City is really big-hearted."
Everything has a price.While being extremely talented, there are always some flaws in other aspects.
Such as Xiao Se's awkward personality, such as Wuxin's blunt emotion, such as Wushuang's lack of tendons.And their common feature is that they can't find their way.
Tang Lian had no doubts that if these three people walked together, plus Lei Wujie.I'm afraid I can get lost and go to Nanjue, and have a fight with that Nanjue Sword Immortal.
With a calm expression on his face, Xiao Se said slowly: "Go to a disciple of Baixiaotang and lead him the way."
"You want him to come?" Ji Xue asked.
Xiao Se's hand was hidden in his sleeve, holding a silver ball in his hand, he turned his finger and shook it twice.The silver beads inside hit the inner wall and made two crisp bells.
Then, unsurprisingly, two echoes were heard not far to the left.The sound was very light, very thin, and very clear.As if responding to him.Out of the corner of his eye, the white robe moved slightly, the hem of the clothes fluttered, and the beautiful bald head turned towards him.
The corners of Xiao Se's lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were sly, like a child who stole candy.Then he shook his head again, feeling that this move was a bit naive, to the point of Lei Wujie, and sighed: "He is coming after all, and it is better to solve it in advance than to join in the fun later."
Having made up her mind, Ji Xue stopped talking and led them to the front hall, next to Yan Zhantian's coffin.
Wuxin glanced at it, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Bai Xiaotang really shouldn't be underestimated."
Counting the time, Yan Zhantian passed away for about a month, although the spring is still cold, Yan Zhantian's body has not rotted at all, more than that, his complexion is still ruddy, it doesn't look like he has been dead for a long time.As if still alive.Thinking about coming to Baixiaotang, he also made a lot of effort.
There was no one there to answer his words.There are complicated colors on the face.Although he already knew about Yan Zhantian's death, but seeing it with his own eyes, he was indeed in a different state of mind.
What kind of person is Yan Zhantian, one of the Jinbang Sword Immortals, one of the legends in the Jianghu martial arts.With the strength of one man and one sword, he once reached two thousand soldiers.Very brave.
But now, he is also lying in this coffin of this square inch, dying.No one even knew who the murderer was.
It is inevitable that people will feel melancholy and unstoppable.
Wu Xin's face was rare and solemn, looking at Yan Zhantian who was sleeping, and said seriously: "Although you were not killed by me, you died because of me. In the final analysis, it is indeed my responsibility. I will give you justice." After that, he clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.His lips opened and closed, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds slowly came out of his mouth.Quite a sense of solemnity and holiness.
Wuxin doesn't recite scriptures very much, it was like this when he was in Hanshui Temple before, and even less so when he returned to Tianwaitian.But this scripture is familiar to him.He had chanted it when he was at the old site of Dafanyin Temple, then it was for the old monk, and now it was for Yan Zhantian.
Reborn curse
To cross the world of dead souls, reincarnation.
Although Xiao Se and the others couldn't chant sutras, they were also affected by Wuxin. They looked serious and prayed with their eyes closed.
After chanting the rebirth mantra, Wu Xin opened her eyes, took a deep breath, and said softly that she was offended.He began to check Yan Zhantian's body.
There was no external injury on the corpse, but the chest and abdomen were dented when pressed hard, and the limbs were all limp and boneless.
"It was like this when Bai Xiaotang found him," Ji Xue said, "his internal organs were broken, his meridians were cut off, and his bones were shattered."
Wuxin's face darkened, this is indeed something that can only be done if there is no phaseless skill.If Wuxin hadn't held back that day, Su Muyu would have had the same result.
Although the Wulin of the Central Plains knew little about Tianwaitian, since Baixiaotang was called Baixiao, they also did some research on matters outside the territory.It is not uncommon to be able to tell the difference between the inability and the non-phase gong.
"What?" Seeing that his expression was not good, Xiao Se came over and asked.
Wuxin shook his head and sighed: "If I hadn't been absolutely sure that I didn't have the problem of sleepwalking, I'm afraid I would have thought that Yan Zhantian was killed by me. The only one who can use the Formless Formless Kung Fu to this level is me, besides my father gone."
"It's difficult?" Xiao Se frowned.
"However," Wuxin opened Yan Zhantian's eyelids with two fingers.It was a month since Yan Zhantian's death, his eyesight had already been loose, and it was almost impossible to see anything useful in it, but Wuxin heaved a sigh of relief, picked up a handkerchief beside him and wiped his hands.
"He was poisoned."
"Poisoned?" Ji Xue frowned and asked.When Bai Xiaotang examined the body, he found no sign of Yan Zhantian being poisoned before his death.
Wu Xin smiled at her: "It's not surprising that Bai Xiaotang doesn't understand the poison outside the territory." He looked at Xiao Se again, "This poison is called Qingshuang Binglu. I took it, how about it?"
Xiao Se also had to admit that the name this time was good and beautiful, but also——
"It's cold." Xiao Se said calmly.
"That's right," Wuxin narrowed his eyes, "There is an ice sheet thousands of miles away from the sky, and it will not melt all year round. This poison is taken from the extremely cold place below the ice sheet. When the poison occurs, the poisoned person's whole body's internal energy, true energy and even blood It’s like condensation. But after death, the poison dissipates, and it will turn into cold air and disappear without a trace.”
"No trace?"
Wuxin shook her head and said, "How can there be such a god, it's just hard to find. In this world, apart from the human heart, what else is really hard to find?"
He suddenly felt emotional, and Xiao Se was silent for a moment before continuing to ask: "How about poisoning?"
"Just touch it."
"Poison time?"
"moment."
"Is there a way to detoxify?"
"No."
"..."
Tang Lian frowned, and Sikong Qianluo did not speak in silence.
Only Lei Wujie muttered: "There is such a poison? Doesn't it mean that everyone in the world can be killed?"
"Tamping goods" Xiao Se squinted at him, "It's not as easy as you said, if this poison is really so simple, Jianghu martial arts would have changed its name to Tianwaitian long ago."
Inadvertently smiled, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes, "Boss Xiao is smart, the production of this poison is extremely complicated, and it is extremely troublesome to store. There are not many left in Tianwaitian, and I sealed it up."
It's better to never see this kind of thing.
Xiao Se frowned, walked aside, blew away the dust on the stool with a wave of his sleeves, sat down, and said leisurely: "It seems that you have a clue."
"Being in the Central Plains, with green frost and ice dew, you will not be able to use Wuxiang Gong. I can only think of one person."
Wuxin walked to the entrance of the front hall and looked at the sky with his hands behind his back.
"Before I returned to Tianwaitian, there was a person who coveted the suzerain position for 12 years and cultivated twelve Lin knives."
"After I returned to Tianwaitian, he fled to the Central Plains. I broke his twelve knives, but I wanted to let him go."
"Maybe Uncle Yu Ji is right. Being kind to others is being cruel to yourself."
"Duan Chenyi."
----------
Pulled back to the main line
With Wushuang's road idiot level, this chapter didn't appear (Tan Shou)
The setting of the twin bells is that when one rings, the other rings together.So the fact that Boss Xiao shook the bell twice is worth tasting.
Regarding the point of Wuxin's slow emotion, Wuxin is still very sensitive in the original book, for example, he can tell at a glance that Ye Ruoyi has a crush on Lei Wujie.
So the emotional insensitivity here is only for his own feelings.
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