Sealing Sword Chapter 183: Poor journey

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Xiao Yangu poured a bottle of strong wine on He Lianyu, and the drink made him tremble all over, mixed with pus, blood and dirt flowing down from the wound and seeping into the waste grass under her feet.

She was in the same black and white Taoist robe as Duan Qing, and the corners and hem were also burned by flames. The place on the left and right was in the quiet stream under Wenchan Mountain, and there was no one around. Xiao Yangu did not intend to go anymore. With the skin planted to blame, he raised his hand to tear off the mask on his face.

"Slow...."

He Lianyu who was silent all the way suddenly said.

He used his left hand to caress the mask that was about to be cracked and deformed by the high temperature. He pressed his fingers to flatten the cracks in the curl, his eyes were so dark that he could not see anything, Xiao Yangu I just felt that hand was squirming like a poisonous snake on his face, and the hair on his back was creepy.

Helianyu looked at this face in a daze. Xiao Yangu's craftsmanship is unparalleled in the world, but unfortunately this mask is ruined, and the upper part is full of cracks. Even if you can barely fight it back, it will be like a broken mirror.

Same as his past with Mu Qingshang.

Xiao Yangu suddenly felt pain on her face, and He Lianyu suddenly tore off the mask with her fingers, crumpled it in her palm, and threw it into the water. A chill came up from the soles of her feet, Xiao Yangu didn't dare to say a word, and continued to clean several wounds on He Lianyu's body with wine.

After a rough wash with wine, she put her hand behind Helianyu, holding the crossbow arrow that penetrated into the flesh, and whispered: "Palace Master, bear with me."

He Lianyu didn't make a sound. He held the ebony hairpin pulled from Xiao Yan's bone tightly in his hand, and his eyes were so dark that he could not see anything. Xiao Yangu didn't talk too much nonsense when she saw it. She held the arrow body with one hand and made her clever power sink and lift it. But when she heard a chuckle, the crossbow arrow was suddenly pulled out, but it didn't hurt the blood and bones nearby. The blood flowed for only a moment and she stopped it.

"The arrows are non-toxic, so these distinguished decents have this advantage."

Xiao Yangu said something sarcasm or compliment, He Lianyu took a deep breath, looked at the broken wrist of her right hand, and said coldly: "In the tower, is there a living mouth gone?"

"The subordinates only let go of the first person who went to report the letter, and one who was pursuing the Dao Qing to leave, I didn't dare to move rashly... Even if the rest was still breathing, it would be nothing There is no more left." After a pause, Xiao Yangu replied, "On the side of the Daoist Chieftain, there is Palace Master Wei's control. Although he is not the opponent of the Daoist Chief, but it is not a problem to kill the extra person, the Palace Master can rest assured. ."

He Lianyu's habitual smile faded from her voice, and the cold was so cold that Xiao Yan was frightened: "Is there any news from Li Feng in Mizong Ridge?"

Xiao Yan said to her bones: "All the big sects besieged Mizongling, and the subordinates and Palace Master Wei dispatched the'Hundred Foot' and the remaining'Sky Spiders' back to support, and the local rudders were taking care of each other. It should be possible to temporarily delay the urgent need. If the palace lord returns to reorganize the overall situation, everything will be fine."

He Lianyu sneered and raised his broken wrist: "As I am now, I am afraid that the first people to chop me after going there are those good subordinates."

Xiao Yangu did not dare to speak. Bai Dao still has family relations and reputation principles, but the people in the magic road have always killed like worms. When Helian Yu was in its heyday, he was in the magic road like the sun. The wild dog was bullied.

She rescued Helianyu from the Buddha Pagoda. She knew how his injuries were and his internal skills were blocked by other people's true energy. Although the wounds can heal, even the broken hand can be continued, but the internal strength is incomprehensible. Feng, He Lianyu is just like a useless person for a day, but he has made a lot of enemies in both black and white, and it is impossible to defend against three strong points during this period.

If Helianyu is dead now, then his techniques, powers, and "Viper" guards are still related to foreign nets...

Xiao Yangu lowered her head to bandage the wound for Helianyu. The dim light in her eyes was fleeting, and a short needle in her nail spit out cold light, but she withdrew before piercing the epidermis and hid it obediently. Original place.

Staggering footsteps came from behind, and someone came.

He Lianyu raised his head and saw a figure walking through the weeds and woods. Fang reached near and had no more energy. He fell on his knees and supported his body with a sword. The smell of blood was blown and spread by the night wind. , Fortunately, it is under the deep stream, one without people and two little insects, otherwise it will be troublesome.

Wei Changyun's whole person is like he was fished out of the **** purgatory.

He fought Ye Fusheng in the city of Garan, and was cut through his body with a single knife. Although he avoided the heart, he hurt his sternum and lungs. If he hadn’t won the palace lord’s eyesight in his early years, he would have learned the luck and heart method of "A Thousand Tribulations". It's about to be folded in the hands of younger generations on the spot.

Wei Changyun learned that Taishou Zheng was unavailable, so he docked the palace without hesitation, abandoned the stronghold, and summoned his confidants to escape from Garan City as quickly as possible. He was seriously injured. He was supposed to find a place to breathe and heal his injuries first. At the same time, he tried to get in touch with He Lianyu on Wenchan Mountain to inform him of the changes, but he didn't expect the people who sent the letter to hurriedly return, and brought Xiao Yan's bones.

"The palace lord is trapped in Wuxiang Temple, and Mizongling is in a critical situation. I have two ideas, but..." Xiao Yangu turned around on him, her eyes fixed on that hideous knife. "It's just that it depends on the loyalty of the palace lord Wei to the palace lord, it can be compared to his own life."

At that time, Wei Changjun pressed the wound with one hand and looked up at Xiao Yangu: "Is it necessary for my life, or is the Lord Xiao not able to tolerate Wei?"

"The four hall masters should have been sitting on an equal footing, but the palace owner has always trusted you the most, and I have the least qualifications and the least power. If there is a chance to let Wei Palace Lord die rightly, Yan Gu is naturally willing to let you die." Xiao Yangu smiled slightly, "This method is not that Yan Gu deliberately set a trap for Palace Master Wei. It is true that Palace Master is now in danger. The people who guard him seem to be old acquaintances, and all swordsmanship and martial arts are hard to beat. Even if you look at the entire Soul Burial Palace, I am afraid that in addition to the palace lord, only the palace lord Wei can trip him, otherwise it will be difficult to rescue the palace lord under this person."

Wei Changyun knew who she was talking about, so he knew he had no choice.

How powerful that person is and how it exists to the palace lord, no one in the world can know better than Wei Changyun who has watched these years. Xiao Yangu is indeed removing stumbling blocks for her superiors, but now she does There is no second way to rescue Helianyu.

If Wei Changyun usually lives and die under Duan Qingjian, let alone he has been injured and is unavoidable for fighting, the end is almost doomed when he nods.

Q Chan Mountain is now full of Bai Dao forces. The more people they bring, the more troublesome it will be. Therefore, Xiao Yangu only ordered more than a dozen available dark visitors to accompany, and there were unexposed stakes on the mountain as a cover to let They successfully entered Wuxiang Temple.

The people who delivered food during the day got involved in the dark pile, not only leaving behind a poisonous hazard, but also communicating the news for Helianyu, so that the palace lord managed to temporarily force Duanqing away from the Buddha Tower at night, and then Wei Changyun was in hiding. Xiao Yangu took the opportunity to pretend to be Duanqing and enter the tower.

With her unpredictable hidden weapon skills, it is not difficult to quickly take down the first layer of guards in silence, and then attract other people's attention all the way, and the accompanying subordinates took the opportunity to enter the assassination. In order to lead the disaster to the east, He Lianyu made Xiao Yangu set fire to the tower to attract Hengming and others who were on patrol, and killed them all the way in front of them, and only after the "crime" was cleared did they turn into darkness. , Led the eyes of the Baidao people to Duan Qing, so that they could escape here by fishing in troubled waters.

This deep stream is asking if it’s not far below the Zen Mountain. It’s just a hidden location. Everyone in Baidao couldn’t find it here for a while. Xiao Yangu released the sniffing bug to summon nearby subordinates, and then began to give Helianyu treated the wound.

She didn't expect Wei Changjun to come, but she only looked at it, and Xiao Yangu was relieved.

Wei Changyun can't live anymore.

Only half of his wide epee remained, and the original blade on his body cracked again. This time the skin and flesh were rolled up, and the bones were almost visible. What's more, a narrow blade on his chest penetrated through the back, Xiao Yan's bone I saw a few wooden thorns in the wound at a glance, guessing that he might have been nailed to the trunk with a sword.

Xiao Yangu couldn't think of how Wei Changyun came here with such a remnant body, but she could see that Wei Changyun's face quickly turned gray, and the blood from the wound no longer flowed too much. This cannot be said to be better. And it just proved that he was about to run out of oil.

Wei Changyun knelt on the ground and vomited a big mouthful of blood. His muscles and bones seemed to be interrupted every inch, and all his energy was emptied. Only one breath was left hanging. However, when he saw He Lianyu, he was like a The burnt firewood burst out the last sparks, and a grin burst out from the corner of his mouth.

"The palace, the palace lord..."

He Lianyu opened his eyes and looked at the appearance of his confidant, his face was not moved at all, but he asked: "How is he?"

"He..." Wei Changyun twitched his fingers in the mud, barely propped up his body, fixedly looking at He Lianyu, but did not rush to speak.

Xiao Yangu has always been knowledgeable and interesting, and when she saw it, she got up and said: "I will go out and look out for the wind, and wait for the arrival of those who respond."

She took off the black and white Taoist robe, revealing the sleeved black shirt inside. A short body plunged into the jungle, like a drop of ink melted into the night, and no trace was seen.

When Xiao Yangu left, Wei Changyun said dumbly: "He...he is not Mr. Mu."

Helianyu's left five fingers are embedded in the palm of this sentence.

He raised his hand to prop up Wei Changyun's body, so that the other party could speak more smoothly, and lowered his head: "So... who is he?"

"I... don't know, but..." Wei Changyun twitched the corners of his mouth, his voice hoarse, "Palace Master, since he is not that person, he... will not show mercy to you, you... also Don’t think of him as Mr. Mu anymore, otherwise..."

He Lian avoids answering, put his fingers on Wei Changyun’s neck pulse, and silently for a moment, saying: "This time, I can't save you."

"I...that's why I'm here to see you for the last time." Wei Changyun grabbed his left hand and trembled all over, "The palace, the palace lord...I used a secret method to hurt him. Qi Hai, Qin Shan Bai Dao is pursuing him now, but...I'm afraid he will survive this disaster. Then...you will have to wait for death."

Helianyu smiled slightly: "He wants my life. It hasn't been so easy. I...I can't get the person I want."

Wei Changjun looked at the dark surge in the calm eyes. He Lianyu was now indifferent like never before, but he knew that this person was finally crazy.

He has followed He Lianyu since he was sixteen, and since then, he has abandoned all good and evil right and wrong, and he has followed this lunatic in the blood and blood. Now he is finally dead, but He Lianyu insists on going all the way to the dark .

Wei Changjun owed him a life and paid it back for a lifetime.

He is really tired.

Wei Changjun knew that Helian was guilty of crimes and he knew that this person must not die well. However, Wei Changjun has been thinking hard over the years to protect the foundation of his soul-burial palace, hoping that this day will come later, at least so that he can die in Helian. Yu front.

Now, he can finally get what he wants.

"The palace lord, they all say, ‘people are about to die, and their words are good’, I, I know I can’t persuade you, just ask, please do me one thing..."

He Lianyu raised his head, his left hand was held by Wei Changjun and fell all the way, staying on the opponent's Dantian.

Wei Changjun stared into his eyes: "While I still have a breath... Palace Lord, dig out my pubic pubic area. The same and the same is the true energy of "A Thousand Tribulations", which should allow you to fight and break the... ."

He Lianyu didn't move, but instead said: "I will take you back to the Lost Mountain. Although the Longevity Gu is gone, the "Li Hate Gu" can still be extended for you for a few more years."

"You... don't have to test me anymore..." Wei Changyun smiled bitterly, and his breath was like a gossamer. "At the beginning, you let me practice and practice the "Thousand Tribulations" mental method, no... not just for one day, Can it come in handy?"

He Lianyu's gaze fell slightly, and Wei Changjun said: "You... never really believed in a person, and don't believe it anymore."

Helianyu squinted his eyes: "Do you suspect Xiao Yangu?"

"She is ambitious,...smart, cruel enough, and aware of current affairs..." Wei Changjun felt that his whole body was getting colder and colder, and tried his best to speed up the rhythm of speaking. "You can reuse her, but, But you can’t trust your confidant. A smart person can save you in a crisis, save you from fire and water, and... can abandon you and abandon you in a critical moment."

He Lianyu's fingers bend and stretch slightly: "I don't treat her wrongly. Since she knows the current affairs, she should know what to do best."

Wei Changjun glanced at him, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth: "Back then, Mr. Mu did nothing to you..."

The last word could not be uttered, and the blood flowed out of Wei Changyun's mouth. He lowered his eyes to look at his broken abdomen, his eyes gradually dimmed, and the night wind took away the remaining temperature.

"Changjun, you are a smart person, but unfortunately... you know too much and don't want to live anymore."

With a sigh, his five fingers broke apart and stretched out in the dantian. He Lianyu closed his eyes, feeling the familiar qi that penetrated into the arm meridians along the palm of his hand, and penetrated into the limbs and skeletons, mobilizing the remaining internal force in the body. Going down the pubic area, impacted the lingering true Qi.

For a long time, He Lianyu drew his **** hands and wiped the blood stains on his clothes, which covered Wei Changyun's face and closed those hollow eyes.

He killed so many people in his life, but he was the first time to show off his soul, feeling the flesh and blood under his palm from soft to hard, disappearing the last trace of vitality.

The body is still there, but it's just empty.

He Lianyu has never realized that death is really gone.

The cold wind swept from behind, filling with a hint of cold blood.

"When you accepted me as a disciple, you gave Qianyuan and Baiyue two swords. I loved Qianyuan’s lightness and cunning but I was not accustomed to Baiyue’s heavy weight. Later, I met Changyun. I threw Baiyue to him... I said, "I saved your life today, and you will take Baiyue to protect my life from now on." He remembered this sentence for a lifetime." He Lianyu didn't look back, his voice Very low, "He is not a good person, but he is... the last person in the world who is good to me. I really want to save him, but he... has been tired after following me all these years. I can’t help him, I have to fulfill him this time."

The pale moonlight fell sparsely from above, reflecting the snow and cold sword blades. He Lianyu felt a gleam of coolness around his neck. He seemed to ask in confusion, "You said, am I really wrong?"

The people behind him did not answer him, He Lianyu remembered something, and smiled lowly: "Ah, I forgot, you said that you are not my master, this sentence... you can't answer it, then I will answer it myself ."

He talked to himself, got up slowly, the blade made a thin mouth on the side of his neck, but didn't go any further.

He Lianyu turned around and looked at Duan Qing, the white-haired Taoist was covered in blood stains, his eyes had disappeared from the amber color, only the dark red was sinking, like a clotted blood.

He just looked at He Lianyu, without a trace of expression on his face, and his hand holding the sword remained motionless.

The corners of He Lianyu's mouth slowly rose, evoking a childish smile——

"I was wrong... But, even if it was wrong, I will be wrong to the end!"

The next moment, two figures intertwined, a pair of sword blades shook each other, and the mouth of the tiger's right hand holding the sword broke apart. The half-cut sword in Helianyu's hand was finally overwhelmed, and suddenly fell apart from the hilt. A piece of iron that can't be put back again.

"Chang Yun's secret method was taught by me personally. Once he uses this technique, his whole body will go retrograde, but the person who is recruited is also the same." He Lianyu looked at Duanqing, and the five fingers of his left hand were folded and spread out," said Long, you don’t say a word because the sea of ​​qi is damaged, and you are afraid that you will vent your true qi when you open your mouth and make your internal strength go wild, right?

Duan Qing didn't speak, his toes were a little on the ground, and he swept out like a flying swallow. He Lianyu turned sideways, but didn't want Duan Qing to pass by, but the sword suddenly turned back. He Lianyu turned around, and the tip of his sword almost brushed his throat. As soon as he lifted his left hand, he was about to lock the sword body, but he did not expect to rush into the air and only grabbed a residual image.

Too late to see clearly, He Lianyu retreated with a feeling of flying, and at the same time he quickly raised his palm with his left hand, and shot countless unrecognizable palm shadows in front of him, like the wind blowing duckweed, the palm shadow and the sword shadow intersected. There was a piercing sound, as if there was a clang of gold.

Thirteen steps back in a row, He Lianyu suddenly felt a chill behind his back. He flexed his right elbow and hit it, which happened to hold a sword blade, and the blade fell into the flesh. His face turned white, and he could almost feel the cold blade cutting. The feeling on the bones.

"Gu Qifang's good apprentice scrapped a palm of my hand, now Dao Master, do you want to scrap my arm yourself?" He hissed, his left hand claws into claws and grabbed the door to Duan Qingmen, taking the opportunity to open it From the distance, watching Dao Chang's sword drip with blood, he couldn't even laugh.

"If you don’t say a word, then it’s hard to mention what you’re afraid of when you’re on the Zen Mountain. This feeling of being unable to speak... After thirty-four years, does it make you miss you? He Lianyu smiled happily, "In the past, the Central Plains Baidao joined forces to kill, but let you escape by jumping off the cliff. Is there such luck this time?"

The cold light flashed, and the tip of the sword was already close to the eyelashes!

He Lianyu didn't dare to use his only remaining hand to fight the Poyun Sword, but behind him was a big tree, and it was already irreversible!

However, Helianyu smiled.

The corners of Duan Qing's lips overflowed with blood, and the hand holding the sword was still steady, but he couldn't go any further.

He Lianyu heard the sensational voice of a figure behind him. Looking at it through the moonlight, it was more than a dozen children, the oldest being under ten years old.

Many children have passed out, and their wounds have been bleeding for a long time. They were all captured by the black-clothed and masked soul-burial palace, and the person standing in front of them was Xiao Yangu.

"According to the order of the palace lord, before poisoning the poison, take away 18 children from nearby villages and towns and administer the dumb medicine. They are all here." Xiao Yangu met Duan Qing's blood-like eyes, cold behind her back. Ten fingers clenched tightly before reluctantly finished speaking, "I will wait until I know that long swords are unparalleled. It is impossible to save lives from your hands. But here are 18 young children with 18 sharp knives. It is as hard as you want to save them in one breath. Ascend to the sky."

Duan Qing still didn't speak, those blood-like eyes swept across the children's faces one by one, and finally they were taken back and fell on He Lianyu.

He Lianyu’s face is dirty, but his smile is brilliant, as if a poisonous flower is blooming from the swamp: "Dao Master, you used to say,'No crime is as good as innocent, no harm to women and children.' I know myself In your eyes, death is not a pity, you can take the lives of eighteen innocent children, and maybe you can step on them through 18 hells and be innocent in the underworld, what do you think?"

When he saw Duanqing did not speak, he opened his hands again: "You have two choices. She Xiaowei killed me and watched these children die. From then on, I became the hero who killed the devil. The stigma in the past years, even if someone puts his beak in the future, he is just a mediocre person who doesn't understand the overall situation... Or, you put down your sword and follow me back to Mizongling, and I will let them ask Chanshan."

Duanqing noodles are as cold as ice.

Xiao Yangu was playing drums in her heart, but He Lianyu had no bottom.

If it was the soft-hearted Mu Qingshang back then, even if he closed his eyes, he knew what the other party would choose. However, in the face of the now cold and decisive Duan Qing, he couldn't see what the other party was even if he dug out a pair of eyeballs. Thought.

He Lianyu didn't want to understand yet, Duan Qing moved.

The stagnant tip of the sword continued to move forward after a pause. He Lianyu's heart jumped and raised his hand to block it. Xiao Yangu's face changed drastically. All the eighteen killers dropped their swords, and the awake children opened their eyes. With horrified eyes, he let out silent screams and howls.

In an instant, the sonorous sound was endless, and the blood mist spread like rain.

He Lianyu's hand flew into the air, and the sword that Duan Qing stabbed at He Lianyu was just a flicker. In fact, his body shape suddenly changed under his feet, like a cloud and thunder, the lightning dragon and snake walked away. Almost as soon as Xiao Yangu ordered that he fell in front of the killer, his left hand shook the sleeves of his robe and swept all the children who were kneeling in front of them to the ground with the method of gathering energy, and the sword in the palm of his right hand moved with him. The sword and the human have turned into Poyun Changhong, reaching their extremes, and reaching their peaks!

The eighteen assassins cut their swords at the same time.

A sharp sword shakes the sleeves, and the cold light breaks through the air!

The next moment, eighteen sharp knives flew up with eighteen arms!

Xiao Yangu only felt that her eyes were stinged by the sword light. She instinctively flew back, and at the same time danced with her hands. She shot six long needles as thin as cow hair between her ten fingers, and rushed towards the six. Children of the earth.

She knew in her heart that her long needle could not break the sword qi, but if the other party wanted to save people, she had to put away the sword qi so as not to kill the child by mistake. That was a good opportunity!

Duanqing really moved. He pulled six long needles with the word "sticky" with a long sword. However, a piercing nail, like a tarsal maggot, came back, and he was right. His action reaction, just hit Duanqing's right knee bend!

He didn't even change his face, he lost power in his right leg and turned around with his left leg as a fulcrum. He waved a sword and swept out his internal strength. The children protected by Duanqing felt that there was a flower in front of his eyes, and he heard it from his ears. There came one after another falling to the ground.

Duan Qing finally spoke. His voice was very soft and hoarse: "If you can move, take other people and ask about Zen Mountain all the way to the west."

The eldest boy was shocked by the sound. He woke up like a dream, picked up the little girl who fell at his feet, and turned his head and ran out first.

With the beginning, the remaining children reacted one after another, and at this moment of life and death, unimaginable forces broke out. They dragged each other and ran to the west, not daring to look back or stop.

In front of them is like endless darkness, and under their feet, there are eighteen dead bodies of killers with remaining warmth, all with broken arms and throats.

Duan Qing watched the shadow of the last of them disappear at the end of the mountain road, then turned around and looked at He Lianyu and Xiao Yangu who were walking slowly.

He had eighteen holes in his robe torn apart, and they fell on his shoulders, arms, chest, back, waist and abdomen. The skin and flesh were not damaged, but there was not even a trace of blood on his face.

"A false move is a pretense of chaos, changing the steps to lift the sword to take the edge of the blade, using people as a formation to transform the sword into a shadow, Daoist... this is something I can't do. I haven't seen you with a sword for 34 years. But it’s a higher level." After a pause, He Lianyu smiled again, "However, I didn't expect you to do this. It's more stupid than before."

Duan Qing was indifferent, blood dripping from the corners of his lips with a line of scarlet, wet the collar of his shirt.

"When you came, you swept the ambush all the way under the colorful bone cloth, and now it stops us. They can really escape from life, but...what do you do?" He Lianyu walked to Duanqing was in front of him, holding the hilt in his palm, and lightly exerting force to **** the ancient sword.

He raised the blade of the sword, sniffed the **** smell of the sword, shook his head and sighed: "It's in vain that Ji Qingyan and Se Kong have washed this sword for 13 years, and now they drink human blood. It seems that it will never change back. That clear and indisputable cloud-breaking sword."

While speaking, he inserted the ancient sword at his feet and grasped Duanqing's hand.

The hand was colder than him, and when the fingertips passed through the vein, the pulse was as light as if it were absent.

The heart that Xiao Yangu raised didn't put it back, but was even more anxious. She observed it carefully and found that Duanqing's eyes had been closed for some time, and her head dropped, only her body had not fallen. .

This person, fainted?

"Qihai was wounded and still able to break through the path of the siege of Baidao to chase me up to this point, without saying a word, and killing people with a knife after the war. In order to save people, I also reminded me to vent my anger. No one in the world can It’s a pity that he’s done this step... if he is more cruel, he can really kill me.” He Lianyu stared at his clear face, his smile distorted and satisfied, and he held that hand in his palm. , Like holding a world, "Master, I will take you back to Mizongling."