Sealing Sword Chapter 152: Forcing questions
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The two people who know Helianyu best in the world are Mu Qingshang and Zhao Bingmo. So even if she has difficulty even speaking the whole sentence, her heart is like Der Spiegel.
Helian Yu survived the catastrophe, but exposed the soul-burial palace's plot and tricks. In this game, he missed the first opportunity and also damaged a lot of manpower. Based on Zhao Bingmo's understanding of this person, he is absolutely not Willing to give up.
Since He Lianyu wanted to turn defeat into victory, and the remaining manpower under Xiao Yan's bones alone could not do it, he had to gather forces again, such as...Zhao Bingmo's magic scorpion.
There are no permanent enemies in the world, only fools who can't take advantage of them. During the period when He Lianyu was escaping from the dead, he cleared all the details. He too understood the reason for Zhao Bingmo's rebellion, so he naturally knew how to hold her weakness.
Although Zhao Bingmo is powerful, she is still a woman and even a mother. She used the fake Zhao Qing as a pretense to confuse He Lianyu for so many years but was not eager to tear her face apart. Isn't it just to bury all the news about her own son? Until now, if it weren't for Helian's imperial life, he would be very suspicious. I am afraid that he would have died in her hands and could not understand the ghost.
Now he is using Xuan Su to seriously injure Zhao Bingmo. If it weren’t for the longevity Gu to protect her heart, I’m afraid she would have become a ghost under the sword of a parent and child. Under Su's premise, he clicked on his big hole, and the martial arts white Dao chased him and said "Xiao Yangu" to Xuan Su. After seeing Zhao Bingmo, his anger rose even more and he became a member of the party.
Zhao Bingmo is not stupid, and naturally guessed that there must be a misunderstanding. When she raised her eyes to see Xiao Yangu, who was dressed like He Lianyu beside him, she already understood seven or eight points——
He Lianyu is using Xuan Su as a bargaining chip, and uses these white ways to put pressure on her. If Zhao Bingmo gritted his teeth and made a mistake, and did not argue for the identity of Bai Xuan Su, then they would be besieged by everyone. Even if they could escape with the power of the magic scorpion, they would have to lose their soldiers and replace their generals. Don’t think about leaving as smoothly as planned. Asking Zen Mountain, if you don’t pay attention, you will be killed by Helianyu counterattack. If Zhao Bingmo proves Xuansu's identity, he can certainly alleviate his urgency, but since ancient times, Xuansu has no balance between good and evil. Once Xuansu is exposed, he will no longer have a foothold in the martial arts. In fact, her so many years of dormant forbearance and Ji Qingyan’s unrepentant pains and loneliness will all be in vain. Her son will turn from a promising leader to a disdainful evil spirit, and Taishang Palace will also fall into trouble The situation that pointed out gave Helianyu more opportunities.
Zhao Bingmo can disregard worldly views, but she can't tolerate Xuan Su falling into that field, especially his heart is full of thoughts and morality, and finally climbs up Qingming from the quagmire, how can she bear to watch him fall again go back?
He Lianyu has determined her unbearableness, so naturally even if she has been able to shake her-put down the old hatred, join forces with He Lianyu again, the magic scorpion and the viper, Xiao Yangu sends out a signal to pretend to be her His stand-in opened Nanshan Road, set an ambush to counterattack, and transferred Xuan Su back after leaving Bai Dao's sight. This was the best way out.
However, in this way, Zhao Bingmo and Devil Scorpion have no room for remorse, they can only be tied to the broken ship of the Soul Burial Palace for their whole lives, walking all the way to the black, and they can't turn back.
There was a bad move, and the clouds and rain turned over.
Zhao Bingmo’s bone pain came from her chest, accompanied by unbearable numbness, as if countless insects were squirming in her heart, it was the feeling of longevity Gu being active in the body, allowing her to retain the strength to linger.
She raised her eyes and crossed the human wall built by the magic scorpion, looking at the white roads with opposite weapons, in a daze that overlapped with the scene many years ago:
"The demon girl, she is unpredictable and shameless!"
"People from outside the customs enter my Central Plains, but their hearts will be different if they are incognito!"
"A shameless demon girl who dares to defile the sanctuary of Buddhism, treats etiquette and righteousness as nothing, but hateful!"
"I saw her Sui Duan Ya Dao Chang and Master Sekong before to rescue people from disasters, and she was also a good man with a bone and a soft heart. It turned out that she was a ghost girl in the soul burial palace pretending to be lurking, and won the trust of me. I don't know what to do! "
"Can't let her go..."
"..."
The reprimands and the shadows of the swords and swords in front of me seem to be intertwined with memory, a wave of anger rises from my heart and rushes towards Qiqiao, making the slightly cold hands begin to warm up, Zhao Bingmo's brain is already a little dizzy, yes Excessive blood loss was also the effect of Gu worms. She could barely stand up straight, slowly attaching the hilt to her right hand.
The sword of Hua Xiangrong has caught the gap and went straight to Xuansu, and Zhao Bingmo's sword is about to meet!
The next moment, the knife and the sword were caught by a palm at the same time, and the blind old monk didn't know when to insert the chaotic battle. He clamped Hua Xiangrong's sword in one hand and Zhao Bingmo's knife in the other.
Zhao Bingmo's expression suddenly solidified, Hua Xiangrong's face changed, and he took a step back with a sword, wondering: "Why did the master save this temptress?"
"Amitabha Buddha." Sekong's left hand holding a scimitar was as firm as a rock, and his right hand chanted the Buddha's name with a vertical palm, "Lao Na..."
Zhao Bingmo's hand holding the knife tightened, the blade cut through the palm of Sekong's hand, and blood dripped down, but the old monk did not even notice the pain, and the body that stood in front of her did not move.
Her eye sockets suddenly turned red, but it’s a pity that she has forgotten the feeling of crying for so many years, and now she can only forcefully make a hoarse voice: "Old bald donkey, get out!"
This stalemate will naturally attract other people’s attention. Seeing Se Kong standing in front of Zhao Bingmo and "Xiao Yangu" in a protective posture, everyone in Bai Dao is all horrified, thinking like Hengyuan, Xuan Xiao looks at each other , A sudden cold behind.
He Lianyu's smile became deeper, and he greeted Chu Xiwei's gaze and silently curled his lips.
This Xianghua wanted to shake his heart, remembering the gossip he heard when he was young, and he didn't dare to speak out at this time, so he could only make a round of vagueness and said, "Master, the evil spirits in the soul burial palace. Everyone is condemned. What's more, the temptress has committed **** debts this time, and I am in danger. Even if it is a Buddhist compassionate heart, facing this Raksha who can't get through, she has to incarnate as a Vajra."
She said this, for the time being to make Sekong's maintenance of Zhao Bingmo ingeniously small. It does not save Sekong's face, but also takes care of the current situation. After all, Sekong is now the leader of the Baidao. He guided him, if he made a mistake in this section, he was afraid it would be in the heart of the heart.
Hua Xiangrong played smartly, but unfortunately, under this situation, if Sekong let go, Zhao Bingmo and Xuansu would be slain by Bai Dao's deadliest siege, and then the magic scorpion became the masterless blade. , Or with all the mermaids present at the scene of death, breaking the net and breaking both sides, or dormant and waiting for revenge to come back, or even... he was taken advantage of by Helianyu to integrate into the forces.
Public and private, color and space are not allowed to take a half step, so facing Hua Xiangrong, he just shook his head and said: "Amitabha, although the matter is critical, you must not be reckless to conclude, for fear of hurting the innocent. ."
"What is innocent?" Patriarch Luo coldly snorted, and stretched his fingers. "Zhao Bingmo, the enchantress set up a set to kill hundreds of fellows, and the many wrecks in the martial arts venue are vividly visible. What is innocent? Let's talk about Xiao Yangu. , She disguised herself as Taoist Xuan Su, who caused the sunset cliff to fall first, and then led poisonous people into the temple to deceive us. Where is she innocent?"
Chu Xiwei couldn't help but cursed a **** in her heart. At first, he and Zhao Bingmo also discussed how to escape when the other party was trapped by Bai Dao, and felt that if the time came, they would simply expose Zhao Bingmo and Helian Yu turned against the head and cooperated with Hundred Ghost Gate, even if Bai Dao didn't like it, he was in a hurry to do everything, and then it was too late to deal with it slowly.
However, there is no such link as Zhao Bingmo blowing up the martial arts field and making blood debts by himself. At this time, if he were to excuse him again, all the previous painstaking efforts would be put into water, not only could not solve Zhao Bingmo’s encirclement, but also Throw the Hundred Ghost Gate into the muddy water too, for fear that Helian will be in the middle of his arms.
Even if he hates Helianyu very much in his heart, Chu Xiwei has to admit that he is indeed a meticulous and vicious master of the demon cult. He is well versed in the ways of good and evil in people's hearts, knows how to handle weaknesses, and can also use public sentiments.
Patriarch Luo's reprimand, everyone agreed, Sekong said softly: "Look carefully, this is not Xiao Yangu, but the real Young Master Xuan Su."
Everyone opened their eyes wide, Zhao Bingmo furiously asked: "Old bald donkey, what are you talking about?"
"Yes, Master, your eyes... This is clearly Xiao Yangu's bitch!"
"How can we be wrong when we chase here all the way?"
"If it's not Xiao Yangu, how can Zhao Bingmo protect her so far?"
"Wait, that person is holding a sword of inaction?!"
"..."
Talking and talking, the devil scorpion took this opportunity to regroup, split from the battle circle into eight long snakes, and went to all directions. With the hilt and flesh and blood, the people of the Baidao were forcibly separated, and the battle was suppressed for a time. It became a mutual stalemate.
However, Zhao Bingmo knew in her heart that the Baiguimen would no longer open Dongshan Road for her convenience. The Nanshan Road would be ambushed because of the return of Helianyu. She was seriously injured again, and she would not be able to fly anymore. Up.
Hua Xiangrong looked back and forth over the three of them. The woman was already careful and cautious, and naturally she could see many details that ordinary people could not pay attention to. At this moment, she suddenly discovered that if Xuan Su's left half of his face was not looked at, his face was actually six points similar to Zhao Bingmo.
A conjecture emerged in her heart, Hua Xiangrong's face turned pale, and her shoulders fell into the hands of a person--the master of the door, Zhijiao Ye, who was regarded as a guest of the Hundred Ghosts, was caught off guard when he arrived behind her. Her eyes met, and she saw a flash of coldness in it.
When she reached her mouth, she swallowed abruptly, Chu Xiwei pushed her back, seemingly unintentionally, and just pushed her to Xuan Xiao's side, and at the same time withdrew the shocking knife from her waist.
The moment the knife came out, all eyes were white, and the circle of people close to him closed their eyes subconsciously. Only Zhao Bingmo's face changed, the scimitar came out of Lukong's palm and traversed a cold arc with blood The line steadily blocked Chu Xiwei's shocking stab.
Chu Xiwei wanted to strike first, while Zhao Bingmo came first. The two knives met in midair and immediately staggered. Without a single blow, Chu Xiweizhi was not here. Before everyone returned to his senses, he had already bent his elbows and pushed Sekong away, grabbing Xuansu's shoulders, and pulling people to his side, and then pulled out of the circle with his feet.
The fight was too fast. When everyone reacted, Chu Xiwei had already taken Xuan Su to fly up to the branch, slammed his palm on the back of his neck to knock him out, and said, “Everyone’s naked eyes are confounded by the mask. He has Ching Ming, it is not Zhao Bingmo he wants to protect, but Young Palace Master Xuan Su."
The blade made a light stroke on Xuan Su's chin, and cut a shallow wound. Blood beads penetrated, but the skin was not rolled. It was a natural face, not a mask disguised by a skillful hand.
The complexion of the people in Bai Dao changed drastically, and Patriarch Luo even exclaimed: "Impossible! If that is Young Palace Master Xuansu, how could Zhao Bingmo..."
Chu Xiwei finished the draft, and was about to respond, suddenly a voice intervened: "Because mother and child are connected, how can there be mothers who do not protect their children?"
Zhao Bingmo raised her head suddenly, and saw the leaves of the two people being swept by the wind from far to near, and in a blink of an eye they fell on a tree opposite Chu Xiwei, and also looked down at the people below.
He Lianyu likes watching dramas, but he never liked dramas beyond what he wrote. Seeing that Chu Xiwei found a way to break the game, he decided to throw out the thunder-like truth before the meticulous lie was spoken.
Everyone in Baidao clearly saw the person next to him who was wearing the same cyan robe, dressed like Xuan Su, but with a charming face of a woman, smiled.
True and false are self-defeating, but the cloud of suspicion hanging above the head has not dissipated, but condensed into rain, which is about to fall in confusion.
The person who broke the silence was Hengyuan. He glanced at Zhao Bingmo, then at Xuan Su, his eyes finally fell on He Lianyu, and his voice trembled: "What did you... just say?"
He Lianyu sneaked all the way. After watching many good scenes, he naturally knew that this was a fish that slipped through the net of the Huangshan School, so he smiled slightly and said: "Huangshan School orphans, you have been squandering all these years, and you have spent all your pains and burials. The soul palace is arrogant to the snake, thinking that he will get revenge, but unfortunately the son of the real enemy has been in front of you for so long, but you can’t recognize it. I don’t know if Guo Feizhou knows in the spring, will he die?"
Hengyuan's face changed drastically, and his voice became sharp: "You...what did you say? He...he is Zhao Qing?"
Helianyu smiled and said: "Xuan Su killed Zhao Qing. Zhao Bingmo not only didn't kill him, but also protected his life. If it wasn't for his deep affection, who would want to do this?"
Everyone was shocked, thinking about it and then realizing the clues, the Supreme Court disciple was furious, Xuan Cheng heard his slander, and immediately became very angry, drew his sword and pointed at He Lianyu, gritted his teeth and hated that he could tear a piece of his flesh. The next moment he was shocked.
Helianyu condescendingly looked at Zhao Bingmo, with a playful tone: "Sister, for the sake of the holy palace these years, you don’t hesitate to send your relatives to Bai Dao to make plans, and you also found a madman to raise your side carefully. Take care, deceive these stupid people so much, and wrong yourself a lot... Now that the truth is revealed, the host is dead, and the heroes are in the urn, your mother and son have made great contributions. It is time to reunite."
The host Ji Qingyan passed away five years ago due to a relapse of an old injury. It is a great regret in the martial arts. I don't know how many people have sighed about being jealous of the heroes, but they didn't expect that there was an article in it.
Patriarch Luo sternly said: "The devil can't be trusted to speak up!"
Helian Yudao: "West Buddha is the best friend of the host, and the monks don't talk about it. If you don't believe it, you can ask Sekong Zen Master-Duan Ya Dao Chang Ji Qingyan, whether he died due to Xuan Su's involvement?"
As soon as his voice fell, almost everyone looked at Sekong. Even if the old monk couldn't look at it, he could feel the gaze on his back.
The monk enters Buddhism and asserts that he is absolutely ridiculous. Even if Sekong knows that this is Helianyu's method, he can only respond.
As soon as Helian Yuhua started, a touch of wind hit Xuansu's big acupoint, awakening the person who had fallen into a drowsiness alive, and his turmoil in his brain had disappeared because of the disappearance of the medicine's effect and the help of Chu Xiwei's internal strength , Liao Liu had a splitting headache, suddenly heard the question of humiliation, and then saw Sekong nodded.
Chu Xiwei felt that the person in her arms was shocked, and she almost fell from the branch of the tree. She held Xuansu with her hand and felt her trembling.
My heart sank, Chu Xiwei's face remained silent, and his head quickly calculated, and the hand behind his back made a gesture. Several subordinates in the crowd quietly left, taking advantage of the chaos, and divided them into Dongshan Road and Wu Xiangsi left.
The disciples of the Supreme Palace changed suddenly because of Sekong's answer. They respected Ji Qingyan as their teacher and respected him more like the sky. They have always regarded Xuan Su as Ji Qingyan's inheritance, but they didn't expect it to happen today.
Hua Xiangrong said in amazement: "Huh is so nonsense! With a long range of civil and military skills, and a thorough and careful manner in the world, how can he trust a person of unknown origin? If Xuan Su is really the son of Zhao Bingmo, how can he be accused? Is it important to Ya Dao, even entrusted to the head?"
"Zhao Bingmo's son is certainly not good, but if he is another person's son, it's a different matter." He Lianyu looked at Zhao Bingmo, "Sister, you have reached such a point today, you still refuse Tell you, who is his father's last name?"
Zhao Bingmo's face suddenly changed. She stared at Xuan Su, and the young Daoist was also watching her closely. The sword's hand was already unstable, but her eyes were tight as electricity.
"There are not many children of the old man who can trust Duan Ya Daochang and teach carefully." He Lianyu's gaze fell on Sekong, "Master, you say...who is that person?"