The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 25: When people are not idle, the flowers fall on the mountain

The grass is verdant, the stream is winding, the water is crystal clear, and the aquatic plants and fish are really smart.

Yin Xuege squatted helplessly by the stream, watching the old man prostrate beside the stream, drinking greedily.

Two well-dressed men stood aside expressionlessly, holding crossbows in their hands and looking around. Yin Xuege glanced at them from time to time, seeing the two of them gave him an extremely strange feeling, always feeling that they were not living creatures.

Three hours ago, in the black pine forest, the old man grabbed it.

The vitality of the world around Yin Xuege's body suddenly turned into shackles, imprisoning him tightly, and even though he struggled with all his strength, he couldn't move at all.

Successful in hardening the body, the body strength can reach a tripod.

Unlocking all the acupuncture points, not mentioning the strength of the vital energy of the acupuncture points, the strength of the acupuncture points alone can reach a hundred tripods, which is called a mountain.

Through the essence of the sun and the moon, the yin and yang qi of the Zhou Dynasty temper the vitality of the body, and the power of the vitality of the orifices is also not mentioned. The pure physical strength can reach a hundred mountains, which is called a river.

Sun essence is fiery and masculine, making the body and vitality strong and strong; Taiyin essence is soft and lingering, making the body and vitality flexible and refined. After the two qi of the Taiyin and the sun quench all the acupoints, meridians, internal organs and meridian skin, the qi of the five elements of heaven and earth are incorporated into the internal organs.

Swallowing the moon, swallowing the sun, riding the clouds and riding the fog, when a Qi refiner reaches this level, the physical body alone has the power of at least one river, and the strongest of a hundred rivers.

The Qi Refiner is just a support, just the foundation to withstand the impact of vitality. The most powerful aspect of a qi refiner lies in the use of vitality and the infinite mysteries contained in the acupoints. All kinds of exercises have their own mysteries, in the small orifice points of the human body. There are too many articles that can be done.

The old man is already a strong man who rides the clouds and the fog, and the power of pure physical strength is calculated by the power of several'jiang'.

The power of ten tripods in the Yinxuege area, the power of eight tripods, is like a baby in front of the old man.

The invisible shackles of vitality bound him firmly. Under the drag of the old man, Yin Xuege was suspended in the air, and was dragged all the way here.

It is hundreds of miles away from the black pine forest just now.

Obviously the old man who was bleeding too much couldn't take it anymore, he hesitated and observed by the creek for a long time before lying down beside the water. Drink large gulps of water to replenish consumption.

"The few drops of blood in the river valley just now. Those few strands of cloth, were they left on purpose by the seniors?"

Along the way, the more Yin Xuege thought about it, the more something went wrong. The old man is already able to take flight if he is alone. While being seriously injured, he struggled and ran on the ground. Leaving those traces is justifiable.

But since he can fly in the air. Coupled with the fact that he had two unpredictable guards by his side, he shouldn't have left such traces in that valley. If someone really chases after him. Following those traces and following the river valley, in the end it will be in the opposite direction, and the old man will be farther and farther away.

Because Yin Xuege avoided the direction pointed by the bloodstains far away, deliberately stayed away, but instead bumped into the old man head-to-head.

"You, you have some knowledge."

The old man wiped the water stains around his mouth and muttered while panting.

Not even looking at Yin Xuege, the old man looked worriedly at the two middle-aged strong men who were expressionless but panted occasionally.

Two well-dressed men stood aside as steady as a mountain, holding a magic weapon and a crossbow. Under the sun, their skin reflected a healthy luster, their eyes were calm and bright, and although their breath was heavy, it was long and powerful.

Their chests rose and fell, and the powerful beating of their hearts could be heard in their chests.

After a long period of rapid running, their hearts still beat at a stable frequency without any change.

The sound of their blood flowing...

Yin Xuege raised her head in shock and looked at the old man.

These two middle-aged men with strong crossbows only had the sound of heartbeats in their bodies, but no sound of blood flowing through the blood vessels.

Their breathing sounded normal at first, but their lungs did not echo as they should. The air swallowed by them seemed to disappear without a trace, swallowed by their bodies in one bite.

"The kid has a little eyesight."

The old man with a face like a silver basin and an extraordinary handsome appearance, who obviously must have been a handsome man when he was young, smiled strangely.

With a hint of self-mockery, the old man pointed at the two well-dressed men.

"They are not human beings. They are spirit puppets made by the old man himself."

Grinning, the old man shook his head slightly.

"The old man has fallen to such a point, his family is ruined, his relatives are deserted, and the only ones who really follow the old man are them."

"The old man once responded to everyone's call, was full of friends, and ordered the massacre of the city and the family to be a trivial matter."

"Unexpectedly, today, there are only two soul puppets with me. In this world, people's hearts are not as good as dead things."

Holding a strong crossbow, standing as steady as a mountain, with sharp eyes scanning the surroundings vigilantly, the two well-dressed men were still panting deeply.

With every breath, a huge amount of heaven and earth vitality poured into the body. Their hearts beat vigorously. Yin Xuege could imagine that their hearts were like a huge melting pot, turning the vitality of the world into infinite power and sending it to the whole body.

The blood vessels in their bodies transport not blood, but the energy transformed by the vitality of heaven and earth. No wonder they can't hear the sound of blood flowing.

But their physical features are the same as ordinary people, and even sweat is slowly oozing out. Yin Xuege only found out that they seemed a little different from ordinary people after watching them for a long time. Such a method, such a puppet, is truly terrifying.

Compared with these two big men, those magic stone puppets in Yinjia Manor are really a pile of dead stone lumps.

"Senior is such a person, why bother to embarrass the kid?"

Yin Xuege could only smile helplessly, he pretended to look at the old man pitifully, and begged for mercy in a low voice.

"You are useful."

The old man's eyes flickered, he stood up and looked at the surrounding mountains and forests, listening carefully.

"The boy's status is humble, and as a hostage, he is afraid that he will be the one chasing and killing the seniors, so he will not care about the boy's life or death at all."

Yin Xuege smiled helplessly.

This old guy said he was useful? What can it do? Do you want to be a hostage? It's ridiculous.

The unheard-of soul-flesh puppet, the terrifying power at the peak of Weinan County. To be able to hunt down such an old guy to such an embarrassing situation, God knows what his opponent is.

He is just a small, dispensable character in the Weinan Yin family, a character who can be destroyed easily, who would care about him?

"Boy, don't underestimate yourself."

The old man glanced at Yin Xuege with a smile, and casually threw a small medicine bottle over.

"There's a pill in it, gadgety, worthless."

"Don't be afraid, take you as a hostage, the old man has not waited for that."

"I keep you as a backup. If the old man escapes from this mountain forest, I need a place to recuperate."

The old man smiled brightly. His eyes fixed on Yin Xuege.

"It's not difficult for an elite child of a small Weinan family to hide a lonely old man in his home?"

Smile bitterly, smile bitterly again. Smile again.

Except for a wry smile. What else could Yin Xuege say?

His house is very big. It is always easy to accommodate people of forty or fifty. On the ground floor of the house, there are secret rooms to store belongings and various personal belongings, and it is even more convenient to hide three or five elderly people.

The problem is that...

"Take you in. Will the Weinan Yin family be destroyed?"

Yin Xuege smiled wryly again and again, looking at the old man.

The old man tore off his clothes, exposing more than a dozen wounds that could reach deep to the bone or hurt the internal organs.

Applied the wound with a purple-red transparent ointment, and tied the wound tightly with a silver-white bandage with a hint of glitter. The old man heaved a sigh of relief and took two pills. He looked at Yin Xuege with a half-smile, and shook his head slightly.

"Now, shouldn't you worry about your own life and death?"

Rubbing her nose, Yin Xuege didn't know how many times she smiled wryly.

"My boy, I only have a more clan concept. The Yin family in Weinan is the root of my boy, how can I lose it?"

This is a bit against my will, but Yin Xuege said it very righteously, if the grand masters of the Yin family were present, they would definitely be moved to tears.

"Clan concept? Fundamental?"

The old man was silent. He gathered up the fragments of cloth on the ground and stuffed them into a green ring engraved with countless talismans on his finger.

Yin Xuege's eyes suddenly lit up. The old man's hand is definitely a large-capacity storage ring.

There is a storage bag on his waist, but the capacity of this bag is not large, how many things can it hold in a space of one foot square?

Sixteen years and three months, this was the first time he saw a high-level storage magic weapon in this world.

The old man carefully cleaned up the blood stains on the ground, and poured out a pungent smell from a large iron tank. The pungent smell of grass juice quickly merged with the surrounding vegetation, and the slight smell of blood in the air was completely covered up.

"I am, a rootless person."

The old man got up and gave Yin Xuegesen a stern look.

After a long silence, he suddenly smiled heartily. It's not the kind of graceful and luxurious smile that a hundred-year-old old man should have, but the kind of smile of a young, vigorous, arrogant genius, a young hero. That kind of high-spirited, fresh-clothed and angry-looking smile that sees all the flowers in Spring City in one day.

Opening his arms, the old man laughed loudly.

"However, the old man finally remembered, what is the old man's name."

"Scarlet Flame Sky Palace, Fire Shura."

"I am Huo Shura, baby, remember this name."

The old man who called himself Huo Shura laughed loudly, suddenly a large flock of birds flew up in the silent mountain forest, it was a little bird startled by his laughter.

In the dense jungles near and far, there are more than a million golden thrushes that are only the size of a thumb? Dense golden thrushes with intertwined golden and silver stripes soared into the sky, singing "Qing Qing Qing Qing" all over the sky, and the mountains and forests for miles around were covered by black flocks of birds.

"Here, here!"

Amidst the shouts of joy, several teenagers from the Weibei Yin family in strong attire rushed forward.

They ignored Huo Shura, who was smiling up to the sky, and the spirit puppet holding a crossbow, they just stared at Yin Xuege.

"Yin Xuege, haha, we are always the first to find you."

"We have been looking for you for more than half a month. Killing you is a great achievement."

"Kill him, five Pill Pills, this credit cannot be passed on to others."

A total of four teenagers from the Weibei Yin family gathered together, armed with heavy knives, long swords, spears, and crossbows, charging forward with a strict formation.

There are still hundreds of steps away, and the Weibei boy with a strong bow has already shot six arrows with one bow, like a locust shooting towards this side.

Huo Shura shook his head and smiled, holding his right hand empty. The six long arrows suddenly changed direction and flew into his hands.

He flicked his finger lightly, and the alloy arrow shot back with an ear-piercing whistling sound. The four Weibei teenagers howled miserably, and the arrow pierced through their bodies, killing all their vitality in an instant.

"It's enough to have you alone."

Huo Shura smiled and looked at Yin Xuege who was pale.

"There is only one hiding place. If you take them with you, you will leave too many traces."

Yin Xuege shook his head lightly, he turned his head with difficulty, and turned several miles behind him. A cliff looked over.

The cliffs are verdant. An old peach blossom tree grew on the top of the cliff. The temperature in the mountains has always warmed up relatively slowly. These old peach blossoms did not feel the warm spring breeze outside the mountains until these days, and the peach blossoms all over the trees were blooming brilliantly.

The west slanting sun shines on the cliff. The pink peach blossoms turned bright red like fire.

The mountain wind blows. The pink petals are covered with the red light of the setting sun like blood. One after another, they fell from the cliff.

The petals fall like rain, falling silently in the pool formed by the streams under the cliff, and even give people a sense of tranquility and tranquility.

The water pool. It is formed by the streams that Huo Shura drank from.

The pond water is green and smooth like a mirror, and a few petals fall on the pond water, splashing very slight ripples.

The water surface swayed slightly, and the figure reflected in the water swayed accordingly.

A total of twenty-four people, all of them were wearing blood-colored costumes, blood-colored leather boots, and blood-colored peaked hats. Their faces were covered by **** smooth masks, making it impossible to see their faces clearly. The eyes are inlaid with lenses made of black spar, the blood-colored mask, and the black eye sockets, exuding a violent and terrifying aura.

Their palms were also tightly wrapped in blood-colored boxers, and their entire bodies, except for the flowing long hair and black eye lenses, were all blood-colored.

The blood color of insolence, the blood color of ferocity, the blood color of viscous rolling like a lava, the blood color of boiling and crazy like a poisonous snake.

They stepped on the faint clouds, suspended in the tops of the peach blossom trees.

Thus, they took away the peach blossom color all over the cliff, and the blood color on the body of the twenty-four people seemed to fill the entire Sijue Mountains. Suffocating and unable to breathe.

When the blood came into his eyes, Yin Xuege's heart began to beat violently. His heartbeat became faster and faster, and gradually his eyes began to turn black and dizzy. These people, who are they?

Are they the ones chasing and killing Huo Shura?

When these people appeared from the cliff, they did not hide their aura at all.

After miles away, Yin Xuege could smell the pungent smell of blood on their bodies.

Not really a taste, but a feeling.

The smell of blood on these people is so strong that it seems to penetrate into the body, the bone marrow, and the soul from such a distance. The smell of blood is suffocating, from body to soul, it makes you breathless.

Huo Shura stopped laughing, he turned around and looked at those people.

His voice became very soft, very helpless, even with a hint of melancholy and the desolate softness after the curtain call of a big drama.

"It came so fast. I thought I would throw you away."

Huo Shura's voice was very soft and low, but those people could hear it clearly.

One person's voice was very soft and gentle, and even responded to Huo Shura with a little affection.

"The other groups of people were indeed thrown away by you, but who made us more people?"

"Lord Luo, in order to kill you, we dispatched a group of 120 people. This is just to go into the mountains to hunt down and kill you."

"Outside the mountain, people with sufficient strength from the Sanzhou Law Office have been dispatched. After you enter the mountain, it is not easy to be able to persist for two days and three nights."

Huo Shura was about to speak when Yin Xuege yelled.

"Seniors, I am a hostage taken by this old man, help me, seniors!"

Huo Shura's body moved slightly, and a cold light shot from several miles away, swirling around Yin Xuege.

The 'creaking' sound was sharp and unpleasant, and Yin Xuege could see it clearly. In the cold light, there was a palm-sized gear with extremely sharp edges, densely covered with hundreds of sharp teeth. The gears rotated at a high speed that made him jaw-dropping, and the sound wave caused all the vegetation within a radius of about ten meters around him to be smashed to pieces.

The gears flew around him rapidly round after round, bringing up a gust of wind and kicking up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

A man in blood sneered, his tone extremely indifferent.

"Lord Luo, you killed those four teenagers just now, we didn't have time to stop them."

"But right now, if you dare to move this doll, if you want to die quickly, it will not be easy."

Yin Xuege's heart twitched slightly. Hearing the tone of these blood-clothed people, they seemed to want to protect her?

It's not just me, even the four teenagers from the Yin family in Weibei, they all intend to rescue them, but it's just too late to rescue them?

Huo Shura spread out his hands and let out a deep sigh.

"I had no intention of killing the doll. I grabbed him just to claim a possible hiding place."

"It can't be hidden. When we entered the mountain, under the three prefectures, all the legal offices in the county and city were dispatched."

"Lord Luo, don't waste everyone's time, let's arrest you without a fight, so that you can die more quickly."

The gears were spinning round and round around Yin Xuege, Huo Shura looked at those blood-clothed men, he gave a strange laugh, jumped up into the air abruptly, and slapped Yin Xuege with his palm.

"I didn't intend to kill him, but now... kill him!"

Terrifying force struck head-on, a group of strange crimson runes gushed out from the palm of Huo Shura, the vitality of the surrounding world surged crazily, the billowing heat wave hit, the nearby mountains and forests were scorched and discolored, and a large number of ancient trees could not stand the high temperature. , so it burns up.

Countless ancient trees burned like torches, and the surroundings were full of flames. The warm spring forest suddenly turned into a **** of flames.

The whirling gears gave off a strange howl, turning into a ray of cold light and shooting towards Huo Shura's heart.

Yin Xuege turned his body over, and all the yin wind energy from the acupuncture points on his legs spurted out instantly. He tried his best to transform into the wind~IndoMTL.com~, trying to escape from Huo Shura's control.

The surrounding grass is scorched and the fire is burning.

Huo Shura is like a demon **** in the fire, with a flicker of desperate killing intent, he came to him.

The right hand is like a cattail fan, and the red palm brought a flame, and it hit Yin Xuege's heart heavily.

The fast-rotating gear pierced through Huo Shura's heart with a strange roar, and pierced out from the back of his heart. The sharp sawtooth brought up a large piece of flesh and blood, and countless broken bones could be seen spraying out from behind him.

Huo Shura didn't seem to feel any pain, he looked at Yin Xuege wholeheartedly, watching him with all his attention.

The killing intent was crazy but extremely peaceful.

It was the killing intent with the last wish in life, the last ideal in life.

Before he died, he just wanted to kill someone.

Unfortunately, Yin Xuege was the one he chose. ()