Late Night Tales Of The Capital Chapter 130: Why is it too urgent?
Guan Shu led everyone across, and instead of choosing the way to the mountain, he chose to climb the mountain.
With Lei Tianyou on his back, he circled half of the mountain and reached the cliff of Fenglei Mountain, and then fled with the sword.
Fenglei Mountain and Meishan belong to the Youbei Mountain Range, surrounded by mountains, cliffs, and mountain ranges. If you are not familiar with the terrain, it is difficult to find a way out. The Fenglei Pavilion is built in the deepest part of the mountains. From the back mountain, the Fenglei Pavilion emerges. There are three bifurcated mountain passes at a distance of less than one kilometer.
I chose one of the intersections without any hesitation, and turned seven or eight circles. Guan Shuheng, who was carrying Lei Tianyou, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the female disciple behind her finally relaxed.
Slightly slowed down the speed of the flight, Guan Shu approached Ye Que horizontally, and then smiled shyly at Ye Que, "Thank you, Mr. for your help, and I thank you on behalf of Feng Lei Pavilion."
"Today you saved all of us, but also our big brother. There is no retribution. In the future, I will control the place where Shuheng will be useful. Please speak up, sir." Guan Shuheng carried Lei Tianyou's imperial sword. Flying, it was inconvenient to bow to Ye Que, but the tone was extremely sincere.
Waving his hand, Ye Que didn't say much.
It was a temporary intention to save these people.
Moreover, since these people are the targets of demons, they must be saved, not to mention Ye Yunhai's participation. When he thinks of Ye Yunhai now, Ye Que has a headache. No matter what, he is also his half-brother, who has entered the magical way!
With a light sigh, Ye Que sighed. It seems that his rebirth has changed the destiny of many people.
Who would have imagined that the son of General Luoyang's mansion would actually enter the devil's way!
The son of the General's Mansion will kill Ye Jiajun!
If Ye Zhengru is still alive, seeing this situation, he will definitely be alive and alive, and he has worked so hard for a half of his life to create a talented soldier, but he has been ruined by his own son.
"If you take the liberty to ask, what kind of school does your husband come from? What is your surname and name? I will be able to wait for my gratitude in the future." Guan Shuheng asked with a serious face, and he sounded very sincere. , Nothing could be faulted in each word, but if you think about it carefully, this young man clearly has doubts about Ye Que's identity.
They are already afraid of being played with.
The elders of the Xing Law Hall of his own sect became thieves who led wolves into the house. The little junior sisters who were harmless in their own sect had become killers possessed by demons. Even the pavilion owner was brutally killed. They How can this group of fledgling teenagers not be vigilant!
Although Ye Que blocked the pursuit at the most critical moment, it didn't mean anything.
If you were serious about it, how could Ye Que, an outsider, run into Fenglei Pavilion at that time? What does it mean for you to come to Fenglei Pavilion? It is still hiding near the side hall through the art of escape!
Sneaky.
If it is wrong, it is theft.
Even if you are the benefactor of everyone, you must ask clearly.
Although they escaped from Fenglei Pavilion, everyone didn't want to be caught again. They could not stand any wind and rain.
"Which school and school?"
Hearing this question, Ye Que froze for a while, then replied, "Qingqiu Jianmen."
"I come from Qingqiu Jianmen, and my master is a drunk fairy."
"Why did the gentleman appear in the gate of my Fenglei Pavilion?" Guan Shuheng continued to ask, but his mood was slightly relaxed. After all, Qingqiu Jianmen is one of the most outstanding sects in the cultivation world. The reputation is decent, and there is still some credibility.
After sorting out his thoughts, Ye Que said, "We are here to investigate the Youzhou City tragedy. Hundreds of thousands of people died in the city. We suspected that there was a bewitching demon in it. At the corner of Meishan, I met a man who claimed to be mowing the grass. Human demon, learned the truth, and discovered that traces of demon clan have penetrated into Fenglei Pavilion."
"The demon we encountered at the corner of Meishan took up the flesh of your Fenglei Pavilion elder Lei Sihai. Considering the harm of the demon, we rushed all the way to Fenglei Mountain, just in time for your conflict."
Ye Que didn't hide anything. He said what he knew about 15 to 10. It was not something that needed to be concealed. The demons invaded, the more practitioners know about it, the more practitioners will participate in the confrontation. Only in the middle, is more sure of victory.
For thousands of years, as long as there is a magic sign, it must be a scene of blood flowing in a river.
If you don't want to see the tragedy erupt, then you must kill the invasion of the demons in the bud, and absolutely cannot give them time and space for development.
However, judging from the current situation, the seeds of demons seem to have spread all over the land of Shenzhou. At least there are demons in the north of Youzhou, the palace of the grassland and the **** city Luoyang. Otherwise, the 200,000 Ye family army and the 150,000 grassland cavalry would not fight so madly to the end, and the Fenglei Pavilion in the Youbei Mountain Range in the depths would not be nearly wiped out, and only a dozen young disciples escaped in the end.
The sword flew for an hour, and Ye Que was okay. These young disciples of the Fenglei Pavilion, who were only in the realm of psychic, had some true essence and lack of spirit sea.
Guan Shuheng gritted his teeth again and flew out for three miles, and finally found a fairly secluded cliff valley and fell down.
Lei Tianyou's face was already pale as snow at this time, and his breathing was even weaker. The sweat on his forehead was like rain, the wound on his abdomen had soaked half of his body, and the black and red blood stained the clothes of the two.
"This can't work. Big brother must find someone to heal as soon as possible. The dagger must be poisonous!" A female disciple said anxiously.
"It’s still important to hurry as soon as possible. The longer we delay on the road, the more dangerous the big brother. Now everyone knows he needs to be healed, but where do we go to find a doctor? Ordinary doctors can’t cure them. Poison!" Another female disciple said, and it made sense.
"We can see if there is a Cultivation Sect nearby, and whether we can be rescued. At the very least, we can save the big brother first."
"No, the entire Youbei is not safe right now. Who knows if there are seeds of the demons in other sects, we finally escaped, we can't get into the tiger's mouth, and throw ourselves into the net."
Listening to all kinds of discussions in his ears, Guan Shuheng looked depressed. Although he was the youngest brother, he was very anxious, but he was full of enthusiasm, but he didn't know where to use it. If you escaped from Youzhou by chance, where should you go next?
"If the big brother is awake now, he must know what to do." Guan Shuheng lowered his head and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead for Lei Tianyou, the corners of his eyes were a little moist.
For my own incompetence, but also for my inner helplessness.
Ye Que and Hongdou have never participated in their discussion. The young disciples who saved the Fenglei Pavilion were originally saved by a temporary motive. Later, following them was also the reason to send the Buddha to the West.
Everyone is a cultivator, and they have their own plans. Ye Que will not forcefully plan for the future for them.
I don't have this mind and ability.
Three women in one play.
Not to mention a dozen women.
The discussion is getting louder and louder, and it is actually a posture to make a fuss. Ye Que frowned and just wanted to persuade him. He looked into the air fiercely, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
I saw in the distance, a group of black spots fell straight on the cliff valley like flying swords.
Ye Yunhai came after him!
Just after landing, Ye Yunhai swung a sword. The black long sword was like a sharp blade born out of the sky, rolling up two feet of sand and dust, and rushing towards Ye Que and the others.
Like scared rabbits, a group of female disciples who were arguing just now, like birds and beasts, retreated hundreds of meters. When they were in Fenglei Pavilion, everyone was full of enthusiasm, throwing their heads and sprinkling blood at all costs. Vow to defend the honor of Fenglei Pavilion.
But courage, this kind of thing, smashed up, then faded, and exhausted. When I escaped here, the courage in my heart was really going to be consumed.
On the scene, Guan Shuheng, who took care of Lei Tianyou, did not run away, and Ye Que and Hongdou did not run either.
Raising his hand to wave a Tianyuan, the sand and dust were blocked, Ye Que stood erect, his face unchanged.
Looking at Ye Que's calm and indifferent expression, Ye Yunhai muttered to himself, "It's really annoying, how come I meet this eye-catching guy."
Slowly approached Ye Que, standing ten meters away from Ye Que, Ye Yunhai swung the black long sword twice, and then said, "Why do you have you everywhere, did you deliberately come to find the difference? It’s still the nemesis of my hits, why have always been bad for me? When I was in Luoyang, I could still see you everywhere in Youbei."
Ye Que looked at Ye Yunhai somewhat differently, "Still so uncultivated!"
After speaking, Ye Que cast a look at Ye Yunhai with contempt.
It was just a glance. For some reason, Ye Yunhai's heart surged with anger, and he was blown up like a mouse stepped on his tail. "Who do you think is uncultivated?"
"You have no education!"
"A wicked species, bastard~IndoMTL.com~ dare to raise up with me!"
"Do you know what upbringing is?"
Hearing Ye Yunhai’s cursing, Ye Que’s expression was a bit ugly. No matter how good his temper, the clay figurine is still a bit angry. What's more, Ye Yunhai is trying to dig out Ye Que’s heart and soul. It was too clear how to irritate Ye Que.
"What about you?" Ye Que stared at Ye Yunhai coldly, "How did Ye Zhengru die? Why don't you dare to let me open the coffin for an autopsy? I'm afraid I should see something I shouldn't see!" /
"There is also the battlefield of Youzhou City. Where did the entire 200,000 Ye Jiajun go? You, the son of the Ye Family and the spiritual leader of the Ye Jiajun, led the troops like this? You murdered 200,000 yourself. Soldier? Don’t you have nightmares when you sleep at night?"
Seeing that Ye Yunhai was about to speak, Ye Que didn't give him a chance at all. "You don't need to explain, I have seen it very clearly, are you saying that you have problems? Funny! Extremely ridiculous! Enchanted, Xiu Is the magic way of practice your problem?"
"You are also worthy to be the son of the General Mansion? Are you worthy of the surname Ye? The old Ye family's face is almost lost by you." (Shendu Night Travel Record..106106056)--(Shendu Night Travel Record)