Sealing Sword Chapter 132: Ranet

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Xue Chanyi summoned the Xie family disciples he had brought, and together with the 14 from the Supreme Palace, they integrated into a team of nearly fifty people. She counted the number of people, and there were a lot of them, her brows were not loose, but more solemn.

Among them is a man named "Xie Zhang", who is considered to be Xie Wuyi’s remote brother and the head of the Xie family’s disciple. He has been helping Xue Chanyi to manage affairs. Seeing that she has made trouble on her face, Thinking of all the things in the past two days, he asked, "Chan Yi, what's wrong?"

Xue Chanyi asked: "Uncle Zhang, how many people are left in the temple?"

Xie Zhang said solemnly: "Shicai's turmoil was so loud, everyone rushed to the past, I'm afraid less than half of the people staying in the temple right now, what's wrong?"

Xue Chanyi panicked inexplicably, but did not dare to disperse the staff anymore, said "follow me", and rushed to the backyard.

The backyard is near the back door, where the Xiangji kitchen, firewood room and other chores are located. Due to the recent importance of the conference, there are monks outside the door on duty day and night. When Xue Chanyi led the people to this place, he could see bright lights from a distance. There were several monks and kitchen workers standing or sitting in the courtyard, but no one was talking and was silent like a stone statue.

She smelled a faint fragrance before she approached, and the scent was inhaled into her nose, and her brain suddenly sank. Xue Chanyi had a meal, but fortunately, Xie Zhang slapped Xie Zhang on the shoulder, and he recovered from the danger, warning: "Everyone is careful, there is a fragrance!"

While speaking, she has pinched one end of Chi Xuelian, lifted her breath and stepped forward. Xie Zhang and a disciple of the Supreme Court looked at each other and protected her left and right. The others spread out and guarded each other. Array, and can take care of each other.

Xue Chanyi's heart jumped wildly, and because Mixiang didn't dare to speak, he had to kick a stone from the ground and hit the wall without disturbing anyone in the courtyard.

The disciple of the Supreme Palace, "Xuanying", is the disciple of Taoist Master Duanheng. His martial arts is not weak and his mind is more meticulous. Observing the scene, he narrowed his eyes and pushed one of the monks forward, only to see that the chubby monk was gently pushed on the ground by him, and he never got up again.

Xue Chanyi's expression changed. She squatted down to look, and saw that although her eyes were wide open, her pupils were dilated, her pulse and breath were absent, and she was clearly dead.

She shook her hands a few times, touched a nail on the back of her head, then turned to look at the others, and all the people in the courtyard were leveled for inspection. No one survived, and the cause of death was the same.

Xie Zhang's face was ugly. He glanced at the closed back door, walked quickly over and wiped the latch with his finger, and then pulled the latch open.

Two corpses fell by the door. They were monks who did not look at them. His throat and heart were red. When he went out to see, there were still a few corpses of monks lying down outside the courtyard wall, showing the viciousness of the man who killed them. .

The mountain breeze swept across suddenly, blowing away the lingering aroma in the courtyard, and Xuanying said: "The body is still hot, the murderer has just left."

"The monk had no other wounds except fatal injuries. The long sticks in his hands were still clenched... Either the one who started with so light work made them too late to resist, or he was simply unprepared by acquaintances." Xie Zhang squinted his eyes. , "There is no trace of damage to the door bolt. There is half a **** footprint next to the corpse, with the toes facing inward, and I entered the temple."

Xuanying stood up, glanced around the courtyard, took a few steps aside, took off a lantern hung under the eaves, and the fragrance was emitted from inside.

"The incense is mixed in the candle, and it will spread slowly after burning. It is difficult for people who have been in this courtyard to find it. It will be too late to detect the abnormality." Xuanying abandoned the lantern, "These people are all It was pierced by an iron nail. Although it was killed, it did not cause a lot of blood loss due to proper handling. It can be seen that the person who started it was good at this."

The two killings inside and outside the door almost happened at the same time, but they all ended silently. The murderer Li Ying Waihe stepped on blood and entered the temple door, leaving only a dozen corpses in the courtyard outside the door that were gradually hardening.

Xue Chanyi was chilling all over, she forced herself to calm down, and sternly said: "The sound of the burial palace is hitting the west, taking advantage of the emptiness, and promptly notify the people in the hospital to beware of foreign enemies!"

Everyone was horrified in their hearts, and they felt their horror in this precipitous cold wind, but before they could move, they saw a stream of light burst into the night sky, exploding a faint blue firework!

"That direction is..." Xue Chanyi's pupils shrank, "Everyone rushed to the martial arts field!"

"No!" Xie Zhang interrupted, "Chan Yi, the fireworks exploded in the martial arts field, and everyone who stayed behind in the temple must rush to the past. If there is an ambush, wouldn't it be a catch?"

"Xie Daxia's words are reasonable, Miss Xue, I waited to see the opportunity and met with Brother Xuansu and the others; you rushed to the temple to find other fellows. I am afraid that something has happened on their side. Beware of fraud. , Let them return as soon as possible, so as not to be cut off before and after!" Xuanying made a decisive decision and rushed out of the backyard with the Taishanggong disciple, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In an urgent matter, Xue Chanyi gritted his teeth and shouted: "Go!"

At this time, in the left wing, Xie Li was stricken by the cold wind, and the sleepiness that had just risen was immediately blown away.

Apart from him, there are only seven Supreme Court disciples. Four of them are hidden in the dark. The two are pacing back and forth nervously. Xie Li can't sleep anymore, and his hands restlessly patrol the knife.

Because something happened in the temple, Xue Chanyi couldn't help but took a combined blade and replaced his wooden knife. At this time, Xie Li's fingers fell on the cold blade, and his mind was still in a daze, and a cut was accidentally cut in his fingertips.

The tingling brought him back to his senses, Xie Li was shocked looking at the thin line of blood on the knife. At this moment, there were rushing footsteps from far to near, and someone slammed the door vigorously, and was out of breath: "Is there anyone? Something happened, the killer of the Soul Burial Palace sneaked into the temple, hurry up with me to meet the enemy!" /

The people in the courtyard were surprised at first. A disciple stopped pacing and quietly turned on the roof. He caught a glimpse of two monks knocking on the door with lights and bowed his head to make a gesture at them.

Everyone was relieved, but Xie Li frowned and followed the remaining disciple to open the door. When he approached the door, Xie Li's complexion changed suddenly when the latch was about to be pulled away. The knife in his hand had been pierced out, like a page of paper leaking out of the gap in the wooden door, but it was suddenly stained with blood!

The other person was small and short. This knife deliberately raised his hand and stabbed the monk outside the door in the abdomen. The door was not opened, and blood leaked through the crack in the door.

Everyone in the room was stunned.

For the first time in his life, Xie Li was trembling all over, almost unable to hold the knife, but there was a warmth in his heart, and hundreds of limbs were flowing in a blink of an eye.

As soon as the door opened, Xie Li smelled a dark fragrance, which was not strong, but it made his mind sink. He quickly bit the tip of his tongue to wake up, and then subconsciously released his hand.

But this is only the beginning.

The disciple standing on the roof hadn't reacted to the incident, and an arrow passed through his chest, and suddenly rolled down. Before he could even make a sound, he swallowed unwillingly.

The face of the disciple beside Xie Li changed, and he pushed Xie Li away with one hand, and at the same time drew his sword out of its sheath, and greeted him with a sword at the moment the wooden door was forcibly broken open.

A sword was against a stick, and the opponent's strength was so strong that the blade was bent downward. Fortunately, those who can be counted out to participate in the meeting are not general, but seeing this disciple's wrist flipped, the long sword suddenly swiped down, and the person also flipped the stick away, while bending the leg and kicking it. On the opponent's chest, force it back three steps!

At the same time, the fireworks exploded, and the people in the courtyard looked up and saw the blue color scattered in the night sky, and their hearts were shocked. Xie Li stared at the two figures standing at the door, one lying down, the one lying down was killed by him, and the one standing there was also a tall monk, but with a vicious face, he stretched out his hand and patted the shoe that was printed on his chest. Printed.

The sound of the wind whistled, and there was some faint movement. The disciple who was protecting Xie Li immediately put his hand behind his back, and signaled the four colleagues in the dark place not to act rashly, and looked at the person coldly: "You are not in the temple. Monk, who is it?"

While speaking, he dropped a hand on Xie Li's shoulder and pressed his fingertips heavily. Xie Li was startled and looked at him subconsciously, but he didn't even see his expression clearly, so he saw the other party lifting the sword again. Up.

The stick and the sword crossed once again. The tall man disguised as a monk walked the martial arts way. This Supreme Palace disciple walked the light spirit sword road. After walking for a few rounds, he knew that it was difficult to divide in a short time. Compete against each other. Seeing this situation, Xie Li gritted his teeth and rushed up with a knife. He was short and weak, and he did not take advantage of such an opponent. However, under his feet, he stepped on the "clothes step" carefully guided by Ye Fusheng for more than a month. Panic, fortunately, the footwork had been methodical due to diligent study and practice, and the use of a knife to assist in the attack prevented the man from breathing.

There was a flaw in his eyes, and the disciple of the Supreme Palace pierced his empty door with a sword, and the blood splashed and made him unable to breathe. He raised his hand and rubbed his palm into a knife, regardless of being hit by the stick in his arm, and severely cut it on his throat. Shengsheng interrupted the throat bone!

The man made two weird noises in his throat, his eyes widened, but he couldn't say anything, he knelt down.

Xie Li stood blankly on the spot, the disciple frowned and cut the man's shirt with a sword, and saw a prajna flower tattoo on his chest.

"Soul Burial Palace!" The disciple's eyes narrowed, and his ears moved quietly, knowing that the ambush outside had noticed the changes and struck towards the yard.

If they come in, then the people in this yard... none of them will survive.

At a critical juncture, no one is allowed to look forward and backward. Seeing the black shadows flashing on the wall, the disciple of the Supreme Palace in Taoist robes bent over and hugged Xie Li, and flew up to the roof without a word.

Xie Chengli was suddenly cold, and the person who was shot to death by the arrow just now was lying in the yard. Now that he took the initiative to go on the roof, didn't he use himself as a living target?

As soon as this idea came up, he saw the person holding him shook his head towards the concealed place below, and immediately understood-only with the target on the bright side can he save the other four hidden persons.

"Young Master, I will tell you to run later, you must run and hide yourself..."

A whisper sounded in his ears, Xie Li's eyes widened, and he saw the arrow pierced into the flesh and blood, but he snorted, and the **** air filled his nose.

However, blood was seen on the lips of the person holding him, but there was no pause under his feet. He stepped heavily on the ridge, turned over and leaped down, ignoring the arrow behind him because the action had penetrated deeper, only holding He tried his best to escape and led all the killers who had intended to enter the yard into the small dense forest behind.

Xie Li was held tightly by him, his hand holding the knife still trembling, and his mind went blank.

While following Ye Fusheng's question to Zen Mountain, he kept imagining what kind of hardship he would encounter and how to deal with it. The various changes that occurred afterwards made him frightened even more. Now that the catastrophe is approaching, he still I didn't want to understand.

It was as if he had returned to the day when Broken Water Villa was overthrown. He didn't know anything yet, and he had lost everything.

God's will make more of people, just to make every suffering come unexpectedly and not to be refused.

The light around is dim, and he can't see anything gradually, only the sound of the wind whistling in his ears, and blood lingering on the tip of his nose.

The person holding him staggered and fell, and Xie Li fell out like a gourd on the ground. Without crying out of pain, he quickly got up to help him, but touched a hand of blood and an arrow deeply inserted into his back.

The blood has been blown slightly by the wind, but it still feels hot on his hands.

"They're almost here... Young Master, run!" The man barely got up with a sword, reached into Xie Li's hand, and put it into Xie Li's hand. "Take it and run!" /

The things I started with were not big, but a little weighty. Xie Li smelled a pungent smell, which seemed to be familiar to him-the night that he was put to the torch at Broken Water Villa.

Thunderfire bomb!

This disciple can use this thing to fight with the chasing soldiers, but give it to him, as the last defense for him, but also hope that he can use it when it is more important.

Xie Li clutched the thunder bomb, pushed it hard by him, and staggered into the deep forest.

He couldn't help but glanced back. He couldn't see the person clearly, and he didn't even know the name of the other person. It was just a disciple who was not very noticeable during this trip to the Supreme Palace.

Suddenly tears came to my eyes.

A person entering the rivers and lakes alone is like a fish entering the river. Even if there are turbulent waves, clouds and rain, the waves, clouds and rain are all formed by sentient beings. No matter how many attachments are attached to the body, in the final analysis, no one is more special than others.

Fingers clenched the thunder bomb, tears were blown dry by the wind, Xie Li shook his heart, saw a steep **** ahead, turned over and jumped down.