Sealing Sword Chapter 141: Red Snow


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"Loyena" is a foreign language outside the Southwest Pass, translated into Central Plains, it means "hunting army".

The Southwestern aliens are brave and good at fighting. Although they are not as good as the Beiman nomadic grasslands and horses, they are extremely good at fighting in different places. Among them, the advance army can be used for the battle regardless of the mountains, forests, waters, and land. Not only can it listen to the situation, it can also be used as a surprise attack to interpret the fighting into the best hunting, so it is also called the "hunting army."

Such a hunting army of thousands of people appeared from Xiling. Zhang Ziao would not believe that they came here to gather their charms without any problems.

He asked in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

Scorpion's face is also ugly.

He gave Zhao Bingmo's order to send people to pay attention to the movement outside the pass before he left the Mistral Ridge. He didn't dare to take it lightly. Even if he entered Wenchan Mountain these days, the secret line of information outside was still there. It has not been cut off. The above clearly stated that although there were changes outside the pass, it has not crossed the border so far. I did not expect to see the hunting army here.

The hunting army can appear here, it must be taken from the "Ghost Crying Stream" into Xiling. However, this road is very secret, even in Wuxiang Temple, few people know very well, how these foreign soldiers do not hurt their vitality To survive the dangerous road quietly under the circumstances?

However, there is no room for scorpions to think too much at the moment. Under the sunset cliff, such a big change has occurred. He must immediately report to Zhao Bingmo and try to stop the hunting army here temporarily, otherwise they will not notice If you drive straight ahead under the circumstances, then the catastrophe is imminent.

Zhang Ziao also made up his mind in this way. He gestured to his subordinates to separate two light-skilled, high-strength, and sneaky people who quickly rushed to Wuxiang Temple and said: "How is the kerosene arranged?"

He meant that the scorpion could see through at one point, and immediately shook his head: "The time is in a hurry, the arrangement has not been completed yet."

"How long does it take?"

"It will take half an hour to arrange it." After a pause, Scorpion said, "Although the people around you and me are not weak in martial arts, they are only using a man's arm as a car to block thousands of troops."

Zhang Ziao certainly understands the end of hitting a rock with a pebble. He frowned and watched the soldiers and horses wading across the river in a line. Although he was condescending, he felt helpless at this moment.

"Even if the mantle arm is a car, you have to block it." The old voice rang from behind, "It is something that can't be retired. What can I be afraid of?"

The skinny old Taoist climbed up, his skills were as vigorous as a monkey, his face was as gray as dirt, but his spine was straight, like an old pine tree that has not withered by frost, even though his cloak and snow were covered with embarrassment. , And also have a pair of eyes as cold as before.

Behind him, several men followed closely, tall, short, fat and thin, but with long swords behind them, they were bullying. With sharp eyes, Scorpion immediately recognized his identity from the scars on their backs—Mingzhou Xie’s family.

When Zhang Ziao saw them, he was taken aback: "Daoist Duan Heng?"

The old Taoist snorted from his nose, and he looked at everyone present, his eyes finally falling on Zhang's proud face.

Duan Heng and Xiao Baishui finally got rid of the chase. The latter had to return to join his subordinates to continue their actions, but Duan Heng was disrupted by the series of shocking changes. After thinking about it again and again, he did not venture back to the temple to expose his whereabouts, but quietly hidden in the mountains and forests, snooping on the clues he could grasp, looking for the most useful place for him.

"How to arrange the kerosene trap is handed over to Pang Dao to arrange. It is calculated that these aliens will be blocked here for two days and nights, but..." He said every word, "This formation is double-edged. Sword, if one is not good, you will be crushed. If you are afraid of death, get out early."

This old Taoist priest may have never learned what “watching and watching” in his life is. Now he still speaks very rudely. The draughts blow on his skinny body, as if he could overturn this old monkey spirit at any time.

Scorpion frowned, and he naturally recognized the balance, but the kerosene trap was the last way to stop the "hunting army" at the moment. If there was any mistake, he would never be responsible.

As soon as I thought of this, Scorpion persuaded veiledly: "I know that Dao Heng's formation is the only one in the world, but now I am in a hurry, I am afraid that time..."

Duan Heng interrupted him and said: "Pan Dao only asks if you are afraid, you only need to answer."

For a while, everyone's eyes were on Duan Heng, with hesitation and consideration in his eyes. No one dared to put the last chips on a single-plank bridge without hesitation.

At this moment, an arrow pierced the air, and Lingyu almost dragged a long fading mark in the air, and shot straight at several people on the platform. If they hadn't retreated quickly, this Arrow is not as simple as rubbing Zhang Zi's body and nailing it to the mountain wall.

The arrow went into the stone for three points, and no cracks were seen around it, showing the strength and skill of the bowman. Everyone's heart was stunned, and when they looked at it intently, they saw a man in the hunting army lowering his longbow and riding a horse with the soldiers behind him.

The scorpion's finger touched the arrow body, touched a small mark, and his face changed immediately: "It's the'Wolf King'."

"Wolf King" is the title of the most adept at archery from all races outside the Southwest Pass. They will have autumn hunting competitions every three years. The number of wolf heads hunted determines the strongest person and can obtain the "Wolf King" People with the title are all masters of archery with Hundred Steps Chuan Yang.

More importantly, every "Wolf King" is regarded as a guest of the tribe, or he is married to the leader's female family, or he is given a high position, and he is divided into military power and conquered and killed for the leader.

A "Wolf King" appeared in this hunting army, and the undercurrent represented behind it is really frightening.

Zhang Ziao didn't hesitate anymore, and said, "As long as these foreign races can be blocked here, I am willing to follow the arrangements of the Taoist leader!"

Scorpion didn't hesitate anymore, just raised a hidden danger: "Bu Xueyao ran away. Whether he hides in the mountains and waits for an opportunity to destroy, or goes forward to find a helping hand, it is very detrimental to us."

When Duan Heng heard them respond, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Bu Xueyao can't run."

Bu Xueyao has already gone far.

He is a wise man who is aware of current affairs. Seeing that he is unable to join forces with Scorpion and Zhang Zi'ao, he naturally refuses to stay and wait for death. For this reason, he disobeys Helianyu's order, releases a signal flares in advance, and summons an ambush in Xiling. The alien hunting army in China is to fight back and escape for life.

While everyone’s attention was drawn away by the hunting army, Bu Xueyao reluctantly sneaked into the mountain road. He didn’t even dare to delay wiping off the blood stains on the ground. He lifted his internal strength and used the "Xia Fei Step" to its extreme. After the ghost of Piaoping, several ups and downs escaped from the ambush area, still not daring to stay for a while, stumbled into a forest.

Many wounds on his body, the most serious shoulders, back and even a few visible bones, were pulled like light exercises, the wounds broke twice, the whole person was bloody, and his black clothes were soaked in blood, heavy sticking. On the body.

If ordinary people have been injured like this, they should have fallen to the ground long ago, but Bu Xueyao has never been willing to sit and wait for death. With the help of Lihen Gu, he tremblingly took out the medicine bottle and poured it into his mouth. I want to rely on these things to give myself some more time.

If he wants to be stable, he can be a fish in the water with his body and face, why bother to learn martial arts to enter the rivers and lakes, rolling his body with scales and blood debts?

In the final analysis, it is because he is uneasy about the status quo, always wanting to climb higher and go further.

There were **** footprints on his back, and his body was getting more and more dazzling. At first, it was black before his eyes, and then a figure like a lantern appeared. Most of Bu Xueyao has forgotten, only a few can still remember—all the souls who died under his hands.

Bu Xueyao doesn't know if this "you dream" is happening again, or if he is really about to die, these vain ghosts can't wait to beg for his life.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to disperse these phantoms, but unexpectedly touched a cold thing, as cold as ice and snow, as cold as hard iron.

Bu Xueyao swallowed a mouthful of tumbling blood, and finally condensed her eyes, before she could see that it was a copper flute horizontally in front of her.

The young Taoist leader, who was also half-faced and disabled, held the flute and blocked the way, his face was no better than Bu Xueyao's to see where he was going.

"Xuan Su..." Bu Xueyao coughed a few times, and blood seemed to be chewing in his eyes, "I thought you had been slaughtered by Zhao Bingmo... It seems, what's "love a child like life" , Are all nonsense of this woman."

Bu Xueyao laughed at the end, mixed with intermittent coughing.

Now he is confused, but he is rarely sober. Bu Xueyao has figured out many things that were previously covered by utilitarian desires, such as Zhao Qingzhi and Zhao Bingmo, but Helianyu needs someone who thinks he can control Zhao Bingmo Zhao Bingmo gave him the handle.

He was not wronged when he lost to this woman, but was not reconciled.

Although the dull pain on Xuan Su's body eased, it hasn't disappeared. In the cave, he was filled with the old things by the abbot of Sejian. He was sighed, but he also had more unspeakable doubts. Why couldn't he sit down in the cave, so he meditated and adjusted his breath for a while and went out to explore the situation.

Unexpectedly, this probe happened to meet Daoist Duanheng. This uncle was so old and fine, he first gave him a stick of incense time with a straight face and no dirty words, and all the words were to let him go. Go back to the cave to recover, don't rush out to die. According to Professor Ye Fusheng’s experience, Xuan Su confessed obediently, his left ear went in and his right ear came out, and at the end he said: “Everyone has returned to help. The first hand has moved. The situation in the temple should be under control. There is a later move."

This is what Duan Heng worries about. Seeing that he can't get rid of him, he had to take Xuan Su along to search for clues, and finally ran into Xue Chanyi and others who escorted Hengyuan back to the temple in a forest in the back mountain. .

The two parties gathered together and each exchanged information. For the sake of safety, Xue Chanyi eventually took people back to the temple to help in the battle, but left a few good hands to assist Duan Heng and Xuan Su, and follow them with Bu Xueyao and others. , Until the sunset cliff.

Duan Heng took people up the cliff, but Xuan Su stayed at the only mountain crossing to guard the wind, and now he really waited for the desperate desperadoes.

He Ren Buxueyao went crazy and talked nonsense, slowly pulled out Wuwei, and asked with a good temper: "Hall Lord Bu, do you have a last word?"

"Of course...Yes." Bu Xueyao smiled, "I, miss my mother...I was sold to Jiaofang Division when I was only four years old, just to get married without worry... …"

Wuwei Sword has been out of its sheath, and the cold light is reflected in Bu Xueyao’s eyes. He smiled more and more softly, and whispered softly: "Seven years ago, I personally chopped up the wealthy merchant she married to feed the dog and put her The bead-like good daughter broke her hands and hamstrings and threw them into the brothel. She paid her money and told her to watch every night until she finally couldn't stand the wall and committed suicide... Oh, I really want to know that she didn’t regret it, but unfortunately she never died. Answer me."

Xuan Su frowned, and Bu Xueyao happened to have a pause, and raised his eyes to look over: "Master Dao, your heart is so good, I'm just this last wish, please... first go down and ask for me. Come on!"

Before the words fell, Bu Xueyao swayed past the tip of Wuwei sword, leaning on the sword like a boneless body, and locked his throat with one hand!

Xuan Su held the flute tube with his left hand in front of his throat when he couldn't let his hair happen, and spit out the palm of Step Xueyao with all his strength, while avoiding the few cow hair needles that popped out of his nails. . As soon as he turned his body, he lifted his leg and swept it on Bu Xueyao's waist, but felt that there was only a slippery cloth under his feet and no flesh and blood, and he had no strength to step down. Only then did he discover that Bu Xueyao did not know when he had used the technique of "escape the golden cicada" , Only a black robe soaked in blood was swept away.

Bu Xueyao has leaped to the tree above his head. At this time, his legs slid down on the trunk of the tree, holding a short dagger and stabbing towards Xuansu Tianling. Xuan Su's eyes condensed, Wuwei bucked the trend, the blade was blocked by the slender sword body, but Bu Xueyao smiled.

The short dagger shook away the Wuwei Sword, and a finger-sized spider also threw out from his sleeve, taking this opportunity to land on the back of Xuansu's sword holding hand. The young Daoist only felt the tingling from his hand, but did not look at it. The Wuwei Sword did not retreat and cut a hole in Bu Xueyao's hand. The latter suffered a pain, and the body that could not be supported suddenly became stiff. He couldn't walk up and down on the trunk, and fell down embarrassedly.

Bu Xueyao was triumphant. He watched Xuan Su shake his hand to shake off the spider, smiling wildly: "It's useless! This is a poisonous insect raised with Lihen Gu. One bite is helpless, I will die. It’s up to you to take the lead... The Young Master of the Supreme Palace gives me a backing, no loss!"

Xuan Su's face was sinking like water, but he was not moved at all, and another sword pierced Bu Xueyao's heart without any lag.

Between the electric light and the flint, Bu Xueyao saw the bite on his hand. It didn't turn black or festered.

How is it possible? !

It’s too late to think about it. The tip of the sword has already penetrated into the flesh. Seeing Bu Xueyao is about to be pierced by the sword, a strong force came from the back of his neck. Someone yanked him from behind, threatening to hide. Kai Xuan Su's fierce sword.

Bu Xueyao thought it was his signal that attracted reinforcements, but as soon as he turned around and hadn't stood still, he felt a sharp pain coming from his abdomen.

From Xuan Su's perspective, I saw a **** left hand piercing through Bu Xueyao's back, relaxing and stretching his fingers comfortably.

The abdomen is where the dantian is. Condensing the martial artist's strength and blood is the most important thing, but now it is pierced by a claw, even if the **** Luo can't save Bu Xueyao.

Bu Xueyao stared at her wound in a daze, only to feel that the blood all over her body was surging towards this place. The wound became a whirlpool and swallowed her life crazily. She wanted to raise her true Qi to resist, but she couldn't do it at all.

He looked up in shock and saw He Lianyu's smiling face.

Helianyu's gaze crossed his shoulders and fell on Xuan Su.

"I have finally managed to raise the current'tonic'. It is when you use it, but you can't just die in your hands." Helianyu looked up and down Xuansu, his eyes were old. The injury and the back of the hand paused for a moment, and the corners of his mouth smiled thicker, "Where does the end of the world meet, it turns out... it's you."

He Lianyu's words were inexplicable, Xuan Su heard the familiarity and hidden malice from it, but he clearly didn't remember this person.

He frowned: "In Xia Tai Shang Gong Xuan Su, your excellency is..."

Helianyu smiled slightly, and yanked his hand out of Bu Xueyao's abdomen, quietly watching this former capable man fall at his feet.

Bu Xueyao grabbed his ankle and stared at him, bleeding from his mouth: "Palace Master..."

"I gave you a chance, but unfortunately you are always restless." After a pause, He Lianyu said again, "However, even if you are obedient, now I have to kill you...for myself."

The lord of the soul burial palace raised his hand and licked the remaining flesh and blood on his finger, and sank into his dantian with a mouthful of breath. At this time, his pale face finally appeared bloody, just like the spirit in the legend of the mountain.

Xiao Yangu was behind him, she didn't dare to let out the atmosphere.

Bu Xueyao's palm was stepped on his feet by Helianyu, and he twitched, opening his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but unfortunately there was no chance again, his head tilted and he couldn't stand his eyes.

He Lianyu raised his eyes: "Dao Master Xuan Su, are you angry for him?"

"The murderer is always killed, and Bu Xueyao has done so many sins. Whether it is pitiful or hateful, it should be paid for by blood. But..." Xuan Su raised the Wuwei sword in his hand, "After all, he is You have been working hard for so many years, and Palace Master Helian did so, really chilling."

"You have been in the palace for so many years, but the rhetoric is still the same, and it hasn't changed..." Helianyu licked the blood on his lips, and his left hand was once again flexed into claws, "However, the chief and I Fate, I won't kill you today, just come with me."


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