Xiaoxiao under the wind and rain

Chapter 177 (Novel --- Environment) 14
Chapter 14: (14)

The color of the room is dark, surrounded by a strong smoky atmosphere, adding a strange sense of oppression.

In the middle of the wall hangs a glazed fairy lamp, a Taoist altar is pasted with a portrait of a celestial master, two pairs of red table candles are enshrined on the left and right, three sticks of incense are inserted in the sandalwood burner, and they are burned to the tip of the candle. , nectar bowl and other instruments.

Hu Hanwen walked in from outside the door, and every time he raised his foot to the ground, it was so difficult.

Fu Yang wore this blue Taoist robe, tied his hair with a hairpin, and tied a Nanhua scarf on his forehead and shoulders. He looked like a fairy.Standing next to Fu Yang was a man with his shoulders hanging motionless, surrounded by evil spirits.

Hu Hanwen drew out the mahogany sword hanging from his waist, and stabbed fiercely at this person.
"Spiritual forgetfulness, dissipate."

The moment he was stabbed, the man disappeared into nothingness, leaving a few strands of black hair dangling in the air.

"Heh—" Hu Hanwen's temples suddenly hurt, and in the end, everything was done on purpose.

The truth is like a fish spread out on the panel, which has been disembowelled by Hu Hanwen himself and becomes clear, but he still desperately begs for an explanation, subconsciously wanting to catch something, so that he can convince himself that the image of the master has not completely collapsed, The man in front of him did not disappoint his admiration over the years.

"Master, why!"

He took too many lives this time, he must have wanted to cover up the clues, that's why he changed his hair into my appearance to get the population, so why didn't he kill the village chief?And why did he let me see this incarnation directly, and didn't plan to hide it, and how did he know that I had pierced through this darkness.

During the few seconds waiting for the answer, Hu Hanwen stared at Fu Yang without any hesitation. The man's stern face showed no emotion, and boundless darkness floated in his pupils, "Is the life of others even worse than ants in your eyes?" ? How many families’ happiness has fallen into endless misery because of you.”

"As long as Fu Ziqing's life can be saved, it doesn't matter to me if the world suffers."

Hu Hanwen was silent, and spoke after a while, "Life and death are destiny, you do this in your next life."

"Stop talking, from the moment I took the life of Aunt Wang's son, I didn't care whether I was sent to the [-]th floor of hell or thrown into Wangchuanhewa. Fate has treated me so unfairly, why should I take care of others? pain?"

"Okay, okay" Hu Hanwen said a few good words in a row, and then he knelt down on his knees with a "bang", and knocked his head heavily several times.

Thank you, Master, for your many years of teaching.

Two thanks, the relationship between you and me as a teacher and apprentice ends here.

Every word is incomparable, bursting out from the liver and intestines, the scenes of the past gradually drift away, and the relationship between master and apprentice is mixed in the space of memories, destroyed and damaged.

Seeing this scene, Fu Yang's eyes were covered with a layer of sadness, and his sigh was caught in his words, "Whether you want to do justice for the heavens or punish them, come and do it."

Slowly raising the mahogany sword, the index finger slashed across the edge of the sword, and the blood that flowed out instantly turned into real fire.

Hu Hanwen jumped on his toes, leaped forward, and pointed his sword at Fu Yang's chest.The latter stood still like a bell, turned his body abruptly, picked up the Seven Star Sword on the table, and the man chanted a mantra, the Big Dipper engraved on the sword surface shone brightly, the two swords collided and trembled violently, the flames and the seven stars were entangled Together, they held each other for a while, Hu Hanwen was impatient, he jumped up in relay, and slashed straight down to the top of Fu Yang's head. Fu Yang reacted very quickly, and quickly lowered his waist. The mahogany sword was only a finger away from his nose, and the hair on his forehead was smoked by sparks Halfway through, Fu Yang yelled, touched the wooden board with his left hand, and struck Hu Hanwen's Adam's apple in a straight line. Hu Hanwen's face changed drastically, and he couldn't dodge in time, so he hurriedly took the peach wood in, Fu Yang exerted force on his wrist, and the peach wood sword broke from it , received a heavy blow to the jaw, Hu Hanwen groaned, and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of black blood.

The Tianling money flew out of Hu Hanwen's palm, and changed direction with the mid-air. The precious light was brilliant, forming several balls of real fire, and they shot at Fu Yang overwhelmingly. Immediately, a dazzling red light came out, and he faced the real fire. After a few rounds of manipulating the spirit money, Hu Hanwen felt that the energy and blood in his body were chaotic, and he suddenly lost strength, and the remaining copper coins rolled to the ground.

Hu Hanwen was bounced several meters away, he felt his mouth was dry, his stomach was rolling, and he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.

Hu Hanwen knew that success or failure was already decided.

(End of this chapter)