Sealing Sword Chapter 135: Chengdie
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At this time, in the mountains and forests, the Baidao people who stayed behind were suddenly besieged and killed. There were secret piles of fighting against each other. If there were no lack of capable people among them, I am afraid the situation would be even worse.
Except for the seniors who are responsible for leading the team, most of the people who came to participate in the martial arts conference this time are young heroes. They are usually more motivated than the sky, and there will be a dilemma when things come. Seeing the catastrophe is approaching, the people around him suddenly changed their minds. The elders who had been caring for them were either absent or in a murderous situation. They were not even prepared, so they had to take up swords and soldiers to fight for life and death, with a heartbeat. But no one dared to be a coward.
Many people will think about what to do in the future, but how can there be so many people in the world that will let people slowly figure it out in the future?
Previously, he reminded everyone that the boy in Qingshan danced like a butterfly with his folding fan, and he opened and closed quickly. Seeing that a young man couldn't react, he spread the blade to block the blade that was about to smash his face, then turned his hand, the folding fan was folded like an eyebrow short stick and hit the killer's wrist, shocked his mouth and a steel knife was released. .
Before he had time to scold the teenager for distracting the enemy, he saw that his face changed in shock. The young man in Qingshan suddenly felt the wind in the back of his head, but it was too late to pull back and stop. With only a clanging sound, San Chi Qingfeng inserted obliquely, blocking the Emei thorn that fell to the back of his neck when he was not allowed to send it.
Xuan Tong twisted his eyebrows, his wrists shook, and his sword shook, and he provoked this Emei thorn, but it also exposed the empty door on his chest. Fortunately, Young Master Qingshan had already reacted, and a fan came out from Xuantong's armpit, focusing on the killer Tanzhong acupuncture point. With a shock of strength, Qiqiao bleeds.
"Thank you." Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Xuan Tong turned his sword back to the enemy while taking the time to say to Young Master Qingshan.
Young Master Qingshan guarded the young man who had finally recovered, danced with a fan impermeable, and smiled: "I want to thank Dao Chang for the sword just now. In Luoziting of the Huayue Villa, no Do you know how to call him?"
"Supreme Palace, Xuantong."
The back leaned together, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief. The young man guarded by the two of them saw the shadow of the sword. The hand holding the sword became loose and tight. He muttered, "Will we... die?" /
"If you don't work hard, of course you will die." Xuan Tong glanced at Xuan Xiao who was standing in front of two young heroes not far away. He was always taciturn, and at this time he didn't have any lofty ambitions to attach to. He narrated the most plainly. Heavy reality.
No matter where you come from, why you come, and whether you are well prepared or not, sophistication always waits for no one. No matter where you are, you have to work hard.
Luo Ziting could see that this young man was probably being spoiled at home. Even though he had learned martial arts, he hadn't really been tempered. Right now, he was smashed into ambushes, and his mind couldn't turn around for a while.
He didn't speak upright like Xuantong, but shook the young man's hand vigorously, and said with a smile: "Little brother, don't be afraid. They are just two-legged beasts, waiting for me to work together to kill. They drink. After this season, don’t say one question to Zen Mountain in the future, you can go all over the world with the sword!"
The young man stared at them blankly, his tears almost rolled out, and the sword in his hand was out of its sheath for some time. The elders who were closer to them glanced sideways, the expressions on his face changed, and he didn't know what he thought of in these few words.
At this moment, a fire suddenly appeared in the direction of Wuxiang Temple, and a scream higher than a louder was heard from a distance. Everyone was shocked. They were shocked by the movement of Du'e Cave, and almost all brought out their own elites. The people who stayed in the temple did not say that they could not fight back, but they were not as powerful as their martial arts, let alone Ruowuxiang Temple. In the event of an accident, those people are afraid that they will become turtles in the urn, and there is no way to escape if they want to run.
Some people feel anxious, and their subordinates naturally lose their sense, and in the blink of an eye they become a **** corpse. While worrying about the future, while being deadlocked and unable to escape, the killer in the hidden forest began to release arrows, and some people fell from time to time, and the scene was once in danger.
Xuan Tong shot an arrow in his thigh. Fortunately, he was held back by the young man. Luo Ziting dared not leave by their side. Xuan Xiao had the intention to lead people out of the ring to solve the archer. burn.
At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came, and the ground under my feet trembled slightly, as if thunder fell on the flat bottom and struck the jungle with the most archers. I saw a flash of fire, and several human figures smashed to the ground either rounded or mutilated. The **** air accompanied by a strong burnt smell went straight to the nose and wings, sucking it into the lungs as if swallowing a piece of coal.
The loud noise shook people’s tinnitus and dizziness. Both the killer and the Baidao people were shocked by this incident. Fortunately, a swordsman with sharp swordsmanship took the lead and said decisively: "Good opportunity, don’t be stunned. !"
There was no leader in the group of dragons, and now someone came out of this head, everyone immediately reacted and took the opportunity to attack the killer maneuvers around them. The original disc of loose sand was like a thick and inseparable mud mixed by water, kneaded into a wall. Wind-resistant sword and frost sword.
Xuan Xiao was on the edge of the battle to break through. At this moment, he finally found a chance to escape. He brought five or six people out of the encirclement. He saw a "mud egg" rolling in the scorched jungle, suppressing the sparks on his body, smoothly. He picked it up and found out that it was Xie Li.
"Xie Shao Zhuangzhu?" Xuan Xiao was taken aback, and his mind turned quickly, "Why are you here? You shot the thunder bomb just now?"
This courageous and cautious child even sneaked into the periphery of the battle while they were fighting and insisting, and turned himself into a sneaky gecko, hiding in a tree by virtue of the "dipping steps" taught by Ye Fusheng. Observing the battle silently, when everyone was attracted by the Wuxiang Temple, he changed the sword to "turn the tide" as a technique to hit the thunder bomb to the place where the archer was, opening a way for the trapped people.
To do this, light work, moves, eyesight, and energy are all indispensable. Xuan Xiao Xindao can't do better than him even if he changes himself. However, the shameless Xie Shao Zhuangzhu is still a child.
Xuanxiao had a thought at this moment-after years, this son will become a powerful weapon.
He didn't know that the master Xie Shao was actually very scared. On the way he came, he was afraid that he would be discovered by secret piles. When he was close to the battle circle, he was afraid of being spotted by archers. He was afraid that he would scream when he saw the **** fight. He even worried that he would be affected and lost half of it before the thunder bomb was shot. Small life.
But he remembered that the Supreme Palace disciple ran desperately holding him, remembering the people who were still in the temple, how many worries and fears finally fell on the words Xie Min said to him under the tide of looking at the sea——
"Before I die, you just need to learn how to grow up. As for after I die... the things I have on my back belong to you. Don't run away at that time, and you can't avoid it."
At that time, he put his unhappiness and resentment under the pretending to be mature, but he didn't know that this botched disguise was still the appearance of self-deception in the final analysis, just like a hedgehog no matter how hard his hands are, after peeling it off Soft and fragile inside.
Only after the polishing of the world, did he finally understand that growth is never a prerequisite for indulgence, but the foundation for the future.
Honing is the beginning of growing up, setbacks are the cornerstone of success, the glory of the elders will eventually become the past, and the future of the youth begins with the present.
Thinking of this, Xie Li patted the scorched earth on his forehead, drew the knife on his back with his backhand, inserted into Xuanxiao’s team, and quickly said what he knew: "There is a killer invasion in Wuxiang Temple. Now it’s a mess inside. I didn’t see the enemies wandering out the way along the way. Maybe they all entered the temple gate or were lying in ambush everywhere."
Xuan Xiao was shocked: "Apart from you, is there anyone in the temple running out?"
Xie Li shook his head: "I walked around from a dangerous road and didn't see anyone else."
Xuan Xiao took a deep breath, and saw that everyone in Xuan Tong had stabilized the battle. Their eyes were cold and stern, and she said coldly to those around her: "Everyone, let me take care of the remaining archers, so that none of them can get out of here. Film forest!"
As soon as his voice fell, he jumped up the tree first, not forgetting to take the weakest thanks. The young man is very sensible, knowing that he is not as good as his skill, so he concentrates his vigor under one's feet and spreads out the "dipping step", which is not inferior to Xuan Xiao's physical skills and did not become a burden.
In the forest, a total of eighteen archers were killed and injured by Xie Li's thunder bomb, and the rest were divided into heads and fought separately. The most important thing Xie Shao Zhuang hacked was the wooden stakes. It wasn't until Shi Cai that he took the blood to open the front. At that time, he was decisive and had no time to linger afterwards. Now facing the fight, he is no longer afraid, only cold hands and feet. Warm up in the blood flowing.
This life-and-death battle lasted for nearly an hour before it ended. When Xuantong's long sword wiped the throat of the last assassin, he could not stand firmly because of his strength, and almost threw his five bodies directly on the ground towards the dead body. Fortunately, the young man who had been guarding him supported him again and made him stand still.
Luo Ziting drenched his sweaty clothes, he shook his footsteps twice and asked: "Now, back for help?"
A middle-aged beautiful woman in the crowd wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth and said: "Everyone who has spare energy and is slightly injured will wait for me to return to the aid temple. Those who have lost their skills will stay and take care of the injured. Find a safe place first. Hide away from being killed."
This arrangement was reasonable and reasonable. Xuan Xiao cut off the arrow inserted in Xuantong’s leg with a sword, took out the golden sore medicine from her arms and applied it, tore off the cloth wrapper, and then gave him all the medicine on her body, saying: "You stay, I will go back to the Young Palace Master."
Xuan Tong nodded, grabbing Xie Li, who wanted to leave with Xuan Xiao and others, and said: "Young Master, you follow us all the way."
Xie Li’s just lifted feet froze. He remembered Xue Chanyi and wanted to go back to the temple to see what happened, but he also knew that the situation there must be more dangerous than here. He still has the power to keep up. I’m afraid it’s really necessary to keep up. Dragged back.
He took a deep breath and responded: "Okay."
Xuan Tong wanted to touch his head. He stretched out his hand halfway and remembered what happened just now. He felt that this kid who was less than his waist height was actually not inferior to the handsome young man, so he reduced his attitude towards children. , Solemnly patted him on the shoulder.
"You're good at light work, or with a good knife, I'll be able to break with a few clever queens." He glanced at the disabled around him, Xuan Tong was worried, but still smiled at Xie Li on his face, "Young Master , Our back is left to you."
With a palm on the shoulder, it is like Taishan bears on the bones of strength. This burden is already an important task.
Xie Li squeezed the knife with a small face, and responded to him with the same solemn tone, still the word: "Okay."