Jiaolong Jue

Su Yu went out of the valley and drove along a road towards Wen Xiangjiao.

After walking another hundred miles or so, I saw a deserted village looming in front of me. At this time, it was almost dawn.

He planned to go to the village for a while to eat something, take a rest, and then go on his way.

When he slowed down, he was about to enter the village.

But there was the sound of horseshoes galloping from the opposite side, and then a gust of wind brushed past him.

Su Yu didn't care about him, but soon after a neighing, the horse turned back, only to hear someone shout: "Master, is that you? Master?"

Su Yu turned his head and saw a man riding a horse with blood stains on his face, and in a blink of an eye he had already come to his side.

He recognized the person by his voice, and said in amazement: "Guardian Qu, why is it you! What's wrong with you?"

Protector Qu didn't say anything, he had turned over and fell under the horse.

Su Yu was so startled that he jumped off the horse and helped him up.

Hufa Qu ignored the pain, knelt down and hugged him and cried loudly

"Master! It's really you! I'm here to find you! Our Wenxiang Sect was massacred, and the brothers couldn't stand it anymore! Elder Fu died in battle to protect Lingxiang Huwei, and I suffered too! Seriously injured! Leader, you should go back quickly! If it is too late, Wen Xiangjiao will be killed!"

After all, tears flowed like a tide.

When Su Yu heard the urgent news, he didn't care to take a rest, he helped up the two guards Qu and rode straight to Wenxiangjiao.

When they arrived, it was already broad daylight, and they saw houses collapsed in the entire Dazhai, causing countless casualties.

When the injured congregation saw the leader arrive, they all struggled to surround him.

From what they said, Su Yu knew that the monk from the Western Regions who broke into Dazhai that night, rummaged around, killed Elder Fu, killed many congregants, and took away the fox tail, had followed him out to stop him from atrocities. The two of them left and headed towards the inclined valley next to them.

Su Yu asked who those two people were, but no one could tell.

It's just that those two people are also very good, if not for their help, more Wenxiang sect members would have been massacred and killed.

Su Yu ordered Guardian Qu and others to rescue the wounded and bury the dead congregants, then turned around and went in the direction pointed by the congregants.

But at this time, in the seemingly calm sloped valley, there is an undercurrent surging, and a thrilling, peerless duel that will shake the universe will break out at any time.

On the side of the inclined valley, a lama monk wrapped in a red monk's robe, with his right arm bare and a red hat in a half-arc shape, is looking at the man and woman opposite.

The wrinkled old face was filled with gloom.

Opposite him, the two leaning on each other appeared to be in great contrast. The man was wearing a dark cloak, with white hair and silver beard. He was tall and strong, obviously in his twilight years, while the woman snuggling beside him, with a lotus powder face, was incomparably beautiful .

Although there is only a pink velvet flower slantingly inserted on her sideburns, and she is only wearing an ordinary pink long dress, and a light blue silk skirt is tied around her thin waist, but her curved eyebrows are like daisy, and her beautiful eyes are flowing. , all kinds of charm, all kinds of amorous feelings are hidden in it, a frown and a smile are enough to captivate the soul and make people obsessed.

The two are like grandparents together, but looking at their intimacy, they don't look like each other.

The old monk held a long foxtail with snow-white fur and a strange fragrance in his hand, and said to the two of them:

"Wang Sen, Lingxianghu, I have been looking for you for decades. If I hadn't found out the position of Wenxiangjiao's chief helm and got the foxtail, you probably wouldn't want to come out! Hmph, it's time to go back with me It's time!

Your foxtail has fallen into my hands, if you don't listen, I will burn it immediately!At that time, you will also be reduced to ashes with it!Come with me! "

The woman turned to look at the old monk, her charming face was covered with a layer of hatred, and she said to the old monk:

"Yang Lian Zhenjia, we have been away from the Jianghu for 50 years, why are you still unwilling to let me go? Don't I do enough things for you?"

The old monk smiled and said: "You have indeed done a lot for me, not only fascinated the kings of the Southern Song Dynasty, helped Mongolia to occupy the land in the south of the Yangtze River, but also helped me find the entrance to the underground palace of the six tombs in the south of the Yangtze River! There are countless treasures! However, it is because of this that I am not willing to let you go! Now I have one thing that needs you to do, as long as you complete this task, I can set you free from now on!"

The woman looked at him with eyes full of hatred and said, "What's the matter? Tell me!"

Yang Lian Zhenjia smiled and said: "It's actually very simple! You also know that I am a party member, and I have been committed to rebuilding my homeland and restoring the glory of my Western Xia!

Today, the world is in conflict, the Yuan Dynasty is on the verge of collapse, and Emperor Yuan Hui is obsessed with women and ignores government affairs. I want you to confuse him, and then give up the position of emperor to our party members!At that time, you can get away and live a leisurely life in the forest with Wang Sen!What do you think? "

Before the woman could speak, she had already annoyed the man next to her, and only heard him growl like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring. His eyes were burning with anger, and he looked at the old monk viciously and said:

"Yang Lian Zhenjia, you shameless demon monk, with me, Wang Sen, you don't want to touch my beloved wife! Today I will make a break with you!"

After finishing speaking, he shook his sleeves and was about to step forward. Yang Lian Zhenjia sneered and pierced to the bone marrow.

"Wang Sen, I know you have tricks, but don't forget, the life of your beloved wife is still in my hands! If you dare to resist, I will burn the tail of the fox immediately!"

After finishing speaking, he took out a fire twister from his bosom, shook it with the wind, and burned it instantly.

He was about to ignite the fox tail in his hand.

Wang Sen was so scared that he stopped immediately, quickly waved his hands and said, "Don't order it! Don't order it! I...I..."

Yang Lian Zhenjia smiled and said: "How is it? Are you willing to promise me? Hehe"

After finishing speaking, he took out a cloth bag from his waist, threw it on the ground, and said: "In this case, Lingxiang Fox has not yet shown up, come into my lock sachet, and leave with me!"

At this time, Wang Sen stopped the woman tightly, stared at her, his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.

And the woman also looked at him deeply, her eyes were full of attachment, but she didn't speak.

After a long time, the woman raised a pair of pure white jade hands to gently caress Wang Sen's face, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, with a charming smile, she said softly:

"Brother Shitou, it seems that I have to leave you for a while. I have been with you for so long in this life, and I am already very content! After I leave, you must live well, so that I will not miss you too much! do you know?"

Wang Sen's face was already full of old tears. He shook his lips, hugged the woman tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Sister, you are all stone incompetent, you can't..."

The woman instantly covered his mouth with her hands, shook her head, and smiled lightly, while her tears rolled down like pearls

"Brother Shitou, it's not your fault! I won't blame you! Take care of yourself! Sister, I'm leaving!"

After finishing speaking, he resolutely broke free from his embrace, walked a few steps to the side of the cloth bag, picked it up, and said with a miserable smile:

"Haha, I used to live in this little cloth bag all day long! At the mercy of others! I don't want to live like this again in this life! Haha"

After finishing speaking, he tore the cloth bag into pieces with all his strength, and then slammed into a huge boulder next to him.

Wang Sen yelled and swung his sleeves, as if a big eagle spread its wings and flew over, but it was too late, the woman hit the boulder, her blood was rushing, and a wisp of fragrant soul had already drifted away with the wind.

Wang Sen picked up the woman and hugged her tightly in his arms. Looking at her gradually cold and charming face, he said in a trembling voice:

"Sister, wait for the stone, and when I avenge you, I will go with you!"

After all, he didn't put her down, but still hugged her, turned around quickly, and let out a long howl, breaking the sky.

Like an angry lion, he rushed towards Yang Lian Zhenjia with angry eyes and eyebrows.

When Yang Lian Zhenjia saw that Lingxianghu was dead, he was immediately disappointed, sighed hard, threw the long tail in his hand, turned around and was about to leave.

He had just moved to the edge of the woods when he saw a trembling person coming out of it, just blocking him.

Yang Lian Zhenjia saw that he was a blind man with ragged clothes, beard and hair hanging down, dirty and dirty, he didn't care, he was eager to leave, so he turned sideways, ready to go around.

Unexpectedly, just as he moved to the side, the old beggar stood in front of him tremblingly again.

Yang Lian felt strange, so he quickly moved out of the way for more than ten feet. Just as he was about to leave, the old beggar held a purple bamboo stick to block him.

Only then did Yang Lian Zhenjia know that the other party was by no means ordinary.

He stopped and shouted, "Who the hell are you? Why are you blocking my way?"

The old man rolled his eyelids and said, "Who are you? You don't want to take a good road, but you want to be my blind man! Get out of the way quickly, or I will beat you!"

Yang Lian Zhenjia didn't want to be entangled, so he snorted softly and said, "Okay, blind man, the poor monk will make way for you!"

After saying that, a light and shadow flashed sideways, and his body had moved several feet. Seeing that the blind old man hadn't arrived, he thought he had escaped, and hurriedly jumped into the jungle.

As a wave of purple light spread out like a net in front of him, he was covered in it instantly, only to hear the other party say: "I told you not to block the way, but you didn't listen! See if I don't hit you!"

Yang Lian Zhenjia suddenly felt the purple light spots around him, mixed with supreme internal force, like a mountain waterfall, pouring down.

Only then did he realize that the opponent's skill had reached an unfathomable level, so he didn't dare to be careless anymore, and shouted

"Infinite Life Buddha!"

Immediately, the body retreated a step, and at the same time put palms together, traveled around in a circle, stirred up a huge wind group, and pushed it out suddenly.

The wind group was constantly shrinking in the whistling and spinning, and collided with the blind old man's purple bamboo stick net. There was only a loud bang, and the wind group disappeared, and the countless purple stick shadows disappeared instantly.

The blind old man stepped back half a step, leaned on the bamboo pole, and said, "Okay! Your powerful vajra palm is not inferior to the past! I really admire it! But no matter what, you can't walk today. Take it off!"

Yang Lian Zhenjia also swayed slightly, full of astonishment, and was about to speak, when a burst of fierce and unparalleled force swept up behind him.

He had no choice but to circle his body, move his palms at the same time, and shoot with all his might.

Just as the palms of the opponent were intersecting, there was another muffled sound, and both forces were exhausted without a trace.

Yang Lian Zhenjia's figure swayed slightly again, but Wang Sen was holding the dead woman in his arms, and his body drifted back two or three steps before he was about to stand still.

The blind old man was very surprised, and said: "Wang Sen, you were the leader of the Wenxiang sect back then, and you dominated the world with your fire knife. What happened today? You are so vulnerable?"

Wang Sen was full of anger, and said with a cold snort:

"Zizhu Venerable, I hold my beloved wife in my arms, and I can only fight against him with one palm! What do you know, a blind man! You don't need to intervene here, I will personally kill him to avenge my beloved wife !"

After finishing speaking, he hugged the woman with his right arm, let out a long cry, raised his left palm high, and slashed down diagonally at Yang Lian Zhenjia.