Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 520: : Rest in peace

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Li Xi ’s funeral is very simple.

The green hills and green water surround a plain burial mound. A rare and clean place outside the Guilin Forest is where he buried his bones. Li Xi ’s natal magic weapon, Tianxiang, stood in front of the tombstone, and a burning fire ignited under the tripod. The boiling broth in the tripod never dried up. Steam 氤氲, vaguely like a fat man's smiling face.

Beside Li Xi ’s tomb, Wang Donghua and Shen Yiwen ’s clothing tombs stand in the order of the brothers.

Ouyang Merchants led the spirit sword monks who were present to sing the farewell song softly, saying goodbye to the friends who unfortunately left first on the way to Xiandao.

The Spirit Sword School never stresses red tape, sadness and anger hide the bottom of the heart with the song, and the song is completed. Then the group continued on the journey.

Along the way, no one said a word about Li Xi ’s death, because no extra branches were needed at this time. Moreover, in the golden generation, there is no unreasonable reason, right or wrong.

Wang Lu slashed Li Xi with chaotic poems and slashed his spirits, destroying all forms and spirits, and the daring and fierceness of the means made him shudder. But at that time, how could women be kind? Moreover, Li Xi dropped the bone rot in the soup and was extremely toxic. None of the elites on the scene realized that if Wang Lu had received special training, that pot of broth might cause heavy casualties!

At that time, Li Xi was not a well-known genius fat chef, maybe he was just a walking dead, who changed ... The most correct way is to make him really rest.

What's more, Wang Lu's sword spirit exploded with all his strength, not only buried Li Xi, but also hit the Yuanshen attached to it ... The wailing wailing in the distance alarmed thousands of birds, and they could hear clearly from a distance.

Wang Lu ’s Chaotian Poor Sword Qi can be called a fairy-level sword qi. The power is not under the sword ’s open mind, but it is only confined to his own realm, and he cannot be settled once and for all. Maybe a short period of time can guarantee a period of safety, but no one can say for sure.

There are too many problems to be solved, such as ... When did Li Xi get controlled? A group of people always gather together, even when camping, Li Xi ran a little further away to catch prey, and always had the consciousness scan of the brothers and sisters, almost no gaps.

It ’s not that they do n’t worry about Li Xi, but that they are in danger and threatened by strong enemies. It's a pity that such a prudent approach still has problems, and until now the truth cannot be restored, which can't help but cast a shadow on everyone's heart.

What to do next? Even if the brave man has the courage to break his wrist, he will give up everything and return to the mountain gate, but it will take at least six or seven days from Guiwailin to Lingjian Mountain. It is difficult to imagine that the devil will sit idly by, and how many more will be needed Was Lingjian disciple victimized by it?

"Brother Wang Lu, do you have any ideas?"

On the way, Ouyang Shangyuan Shen passed on and quietly asked. Unlisted content is that he is worried that Wang Lu actually already has an answer, but that answer may destroy the confidence of others.

Wang Lu replied: "It's a pity that I haven't ... I'm not concealing anything. Even the cruel truth is better than not knowing the truth. But ... I don't remember the elders who taught me anyway. , Mozu also has this means of manipulating puppets. "

"According to your opinion, the elders also learned their lessons after the great sacrifice, and extracted various ways of coping, and they could not master all the means of the devil, and ..."

Wang Lu smiled bitterly: "And the historical line has undergone major changes, and new situations are taken for granted. It's just that when fighting such opponents, the next period of time may face an extremely cruel situation."

Because there is no way to judge the way the opponent controls the puppet, it is impossible to prevent it. It is impossible to predict. Fatty Li Xi will never be the last time, and the opponent will only become more cunning.

This time, the poisoning was discovered by Wang Lu. That's because the red blood poison, the devil's secret medicine that should not be known by humans, is within the range of Wang Lu's recognition, but next time? Even Elder Lu Li has never said that he can identify all the demon poisons, of course Wang Lu is even more uncertain.

And poisoning is small, as long as your opponent is not stupid, you can easily think of a more effective method: hand and foot crippling.

He can control Li Xi ’s poisoning in Ding, and he turns his hands after being spotted, then of course he can control other people, the appearance is no different, and then suddenly bursts to hurt people ... Even if he did n’t succeed, It will also severely damage the trust relationship between the disciples of Lingjian.

The golden generation is as close as brothers and brothers to each other, and the decades of tacit understanding are indestructible. But that's based on knowing each other's roots. If you can't even determine whether the other person is a real person, tacit understanding and trust are empty words.

"And there is a more deadly problem." Ouyang Shang bitterly sighed.

Wang Lu nodded: "When he controlled Li Xi ... Until I finally noticed the red blood poison in the bowl, I did n’t even see any clue before."

"Me too." Ouyang Shang said, "The camouflage is seamless, just like real people. Even the smallest details are perfectly imitation. This only shows that he has completely mastered Li Xi's personality, and ... memory. "

Wang Lu said: "Your golden generation is close to each other, and they have been honest and relative in practice for decades. They have almost no secrets from each other, so ... as long as he controls one person, he can catch everyone else." /

Ouyang Shang smiled bitterly.

"Speaking of this, did the elders of the martial arts think about this problem when they nurtured you? It ’s okay to practice as a young man. When you have some achievements in the future, when you are in charge of the land of the spirit sword faction ... One person has been used for soul-searching, is the whole martial arts finished? "

Ouyang Shang did not answer, but shifted the topic: "Two brothers who do n’t know how to report to the mountain ... how is it now?"

"Thinking about it, since the opponent has been entangled with the ghost crying forest this time, other aspects should be too late to take care of it, so they have a great chance of successfully returning to the mountain gate. But ..."

Ouyang Shang said: "But it is difficult to imagine that the opponent will expose such a big flaw, right ... Unfortunately, now only one step can be taken."

"By the way, I suddenly thought of something just now." Wang Lu said, shaking his head without saying anything, "I hope it won't be so bad."

Ouyang Shang glanced at him, with Wang Lu's temperament, but there was very little to say, which made him so afraid ... I am afraid that it is really not easy to resort to it.

And that thing, I guessed it myself, is indeed ... I hope not so bad.

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Later Sword Sword School once had a Wang Wu law. Its content is: As long as Wang Wu has the possibility of losing the rhythm, no matter how small this possibility is incredible ... she will definitely show it to you.

For the same reason, as long as there is a possibility of getting worse, no matter how reluctant you are, you have to face it.

Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang's concerns appeared a day later.

"Hum !!"

Wang Wu groaned, breaking the silence as the team progressed.

A group of people is flying quietly over a large river. The group of demons dancing in the river is a famous dangerous place nearby, but it is also a shortcut to return to Fuquan.

A few days ago, Ouyang Shang, Wang Lu, and Wang Wu crossed the river and rushed from the shortcut to Guiwailin. As long as you cross the river more than a hundred feet from the surface of the river, quiet and silent, you will not be disturbed by the powerful monster at the bottom of the river.

This time, a group of people were explained before crossing the river. They were also careful in crossing the river. Seeing more than half of the road, they suddenly changed.

The head of the team, Ouyang Merchant, turned back immediately, but saw that Wang Lu had already come to Wang Wu by his first step. The right hand Kunshan sword propped up the phaseless sword fence to protect her firmly, and the left hand chaotic sword gas lingered at the fingertips. ready.

With Wang Lu ’s temperament, there should have been no steps to gain momentum. Once the enemy attack was confirmed, Jian Qi would explode without mercy, but at this time he had to endure.

Because the person who attacked Wang Wu was Liu Xian!

This was even unexpected for Wang Lu. He suspected everyone in the team, but he did not spend much thought on Liu Xian. Because he was a survivor of that year, he was also the elder of the spiritual sword faction on the real history line, and his strength was unfathomable ... Although it was 150 years of Liu Xian, Wang Lu could n’t help but have a preconceived mind. idea.

Tian knows how his opponent caught this flaw, controlled Liu Xian, and made a fierce sword against Wang Wu. If Wang Lu finally chose Wang Wu as the key guardian, this sword would make Its fragrance disappears.

"... For example, today the ten people in Jiantang are all unbearable in the golden generation at that time? Uncle, you are too humble, even with your sword, even if you are not the top of the golden generation. , The upper and middle standards are also positive. "

Wang Lu looked at Liu Xian in front of him a bit complicatedly, and I really could n’t think it would be you ... To blame, blame the **** historical line!

Thinking of this, Wang Lu's chaotic sword spirit no longer hesitates, but will come out. But at this moment, Liu Xian suddenly looked startled, his face blank.

"I ... what's wrong with me?"

Wang Lu ’s sword qi suddenly froze: "Liu Xian?"

Liu Xian shook his head vigorously: "Just now ... it seems that there was a trance, what happened?"

Then he saw Wang Lu's Wuxiang Jianwei and Wang Wu beside Wang Lu, who was silently exploding his arm wound.

Although Liu Xian was n’t shocked, she was n’t a fool, and immediately realized what happened.

"... Yes, did I do it? I was taken away by the enemy just now, and I shot at Wang Wu Shimei?"

The people around me are all around, looking at Liu Xian with complicated eyes. Doubtful, sympathetic ... not all.

Wang Lu felt in his heart: The opponent really thought of this trick: seize the house, and then let it be free, leaving a mess and seeing how they solved it.

In the face of a brother with the same discipline who has previous experience, the trust relationship of the golden generation ... can it be maintained?

Can everyone still trust Liu Xian without reservation? Who can guarantee that his present innocent gesture is not a disguise? After all, after the opponent wins, he can perfectly reproduce the original master's every move.

And if it is a killer, he will kill Liu Xian without hesitation, everyone present ... can he really face the pair of eyes that are still innocent? Dreaming back at midnight, aren't you worried about the mischief?

This is the most brilliant mind attack ...

"Wang Lu ... brother." Liu Xian's voice shivered slightly, "I'm sorry ..."

Then, he crossed the sword in his hand, the blade was still stained with blood on Wang Wu's arm, but at this time he pointed it at his own throat.

Obviously, Liu Xian has already figured out this issue. He has now become a burden and burden on the team, so he has also taken the courage to be a golden generation and is ready to kill himself.

But at the next moment, Wang Lu shot, and Chaotian Po Tianjian Qi burst out from his fingertips.