The Beacon of Kyushu

Chapter 187 The Heroine Girl Fights the Evil Saint Monks in a Bloody Battle (4)

Chapter 187 The Heroine Girl Fights the Evil Saint Monks in a Bloody Battle (Part [-])

The moon is evil, the stars are different, and the night wind is like weeping.

In the dense forest in the dark night, there is evil everywhere, as if there are countless pairs of eyes, always watching the strangers who trespass without permission.Night Breeze shuttled through the forest, making terrifying whimpers constantly, and no matter how courageous the person was, hearing it would inevitably terrify them.

Murong Yunyao frowned slightly, holding a long sword upside down in her hand, walking at the front of the team.At this moment, she clenched her hands so tightly that her knuckles turned white, and cold sweat involuntarily oozes from her palms.Wan Jianfeng was still holding the wine gourd in his right hand, but he didn't have the heart to take a sip, his left hand was always on the stick, ready to pull out the stick to fight if there was any trouble.The soldiers behind the two were even more nervous, their hands trembling with their guns and swords raised.

The people explored the way with their weapons and moved forward slowly, taking extra care with every step they took. The dense forest was only two or three miles away, yet they walked for an hour.Murong Yunyao and Wan Jianfeng didn't feel too tired because of their outstanding lightness skills, but the soldiers behind them were already sweating profusely and complained in low voices.

Not long after, through the thick branches, everyone saw two mountains intertwined with canine teeth not far away.There is a dark and narrow canyon in the middle of the mountain. The mountain wind blows into the valley, and there are bursts of strange echoes, like ghosts and monsters crying.

Wan Jianfeng raised his hand subconsciously, making the army stop, and said with his head sideways: "Little witch, we didn't see any soldiers who disappeared on this road, and we didn't see the bodies of soldiers who were killed, and there were no ghosts. Seeing the half bar, are you sure you heard it right?"

Murong Yunyao said: "I'm sure I heard it right, let's go into Guhun Gorge to find out!"

Wan Jianfeng pointed at the soldiers behind him, and said with a smile, "Are you sure they look like bears, dare to enter the Guhun Gorge? Be careful not to meet the enemy, and be beaten to death by these cowards first."

Murong Yunyao looked at them through the moonlight, and saw that everyone's faces were pale, as if they were looking at the Guhun Gorge in front of them, a road of no return.It seemed that no one dared to take another half step forward.She raised the long sword in her hand angrily, and said angrily: "You winebags and rice bags, you usually only know how to be lazy and slippery. In the face of major events, you are not as calm and brave as this girl. If anyone dares to be greedy for life and fear death, and run away before the battle, be careful that this girl cuts off his head !"

The leading soldier wept and said cautiously: "Miss Murong, although it is my duty to go to battle to kill the enemy, but...but you didn't say that you brought us to kill ghosts! It is an honor to die in battle, but it is an honor to enter the battle if you are unlucky." Ghost belly, tell us how to reincarnate in the next life! You are not an official of the court, why bother to force you? If you let us go today, in the next life we ​​will be willing to be your cows and horses."

Seeing that someone had spoken out their feelings, all the soldiers echoed, "Yes, Miss Murong. This place is eerie and terrifying. Once we rush into it rashly, it will be a disaster. We serve as soldiers only to earn money. I thought about putting my life in it! I beg you to hold your hand high, don't let us go any further!"

What they said made Murong Yunyao's eyes wide open with anger, and she swung her sword to kill the leader.Wan Jianfeng quickly grabbed her and said in a low voice: "Little witch, what are you going to do? If you kill him, the others will have to mutiny. At that time, we will not only have to deal with the enemy army hiding in the dark, but also guard against ourselves. People, don't you suffer a lot?"

Murong Yunyao suppressed the anger in her heart, and gave the leader a hard look, thanks to you guys being seven feet tall, don't let this girl look down on you, if anyone doesn't want to listen to this girl's orders, just let this girl go!But this girl's ugly words are up front. If you really leave, you will become deserters. Can General Liu let you go?Can the laws of the Song Dynasty let you off?Can His Majesty let you go? "After she finished speaking, she snorted coldly, and walked towards Gu Nei alone. Wan Jianfeng was afraid that Murong Yunyao would fall into the enemy's trap due to his anger, so he hurriedly chased after him.

Although the entrance of Guhun Gorge is not too wide, it is enough to accommodate a dozen people walking side by side.But the further you go, the narrower the road becomes. After three or four miles, the canyon is so narrow that only one person can walk sideways.

The road in the valley is getting narrower and narrower, but the mountains on both sides are getting higher and higher, and the strange rocks on the mountains are becoming more and more strange.Murong Yunyao walked slowly in the canyon with her body sideways, feeling an inexplicable depression in her heart, which made her almost suffocate.

She couldn't turn around at will, so she couldn't see Wan Jianfeng's expression clearly behind her, let alone see if any soldiers took the opportunity to escape.She could only hold the long sword tightly, hold her breath, and look ahead vigilantly, always ready to fight the lurking enemy to the death.

I don't know how far I have traveled, and suddenly I saw that the narrow road gradually opened up, and it seemed to be much wider than Taniguchi.Murong Yunyao took advantage of the faint moonlight to see another dense forest in the distance. If it wasn't for the slightly different mountains on both sides, she thought she had encountered a ghost hitting the wall, and went back to the valley after going around.

Suddenly, she stopped!
No matter it was the weird dense forest, the vague fog, or the narrow and difficult path, she did not hesitate at all, but at this moment she stopped in her tracks.

She stopped too suddenly, and Wan Jianfeng, who was following behind, couldn't hold back and bumped into her.He rubbed his head, looked at Murong Yunyao in puzzlement, and complained casually: "Little witch, why did you not leave suddenly? You want to kill this young hero!"

Murong Yunyao didn't speak, her eyes were fixed on the ground not far away, her face was more serious than ever before.Wan Jianfeng followed her gaze and saw the corpses of Song Jun lying in front of the dense forest. Although they died in different ways, the pain and fear before death were exactly the same.A large amount of blood flowed down from the wounds on each corpse, converging on the ground into a shocking pool of blood red.

If it is said that the death of Song Jun was within Wan Jianfeng's expectation, the situation around him was far beyond his expectation.Although these Song soldiers were ordinary soldiers, they were all battle-tested soldiers. They dare not say that one can stand up to ten in adversity, at least they should resist desperately, but there is not even a trace of fighting around.Unless there are really evil spirits in the forest, who can kill so many Song soldiers in an instant?

Murong Yunyao looked at the scene in front of her and sighed: "Oh, it's no wonder that several officers and soldiers sent by General Liu have disappeared strangely. It turns out that they didn't want to ask for help, but they didn't have time to ask for help! But Qu Yue's soldiers are also blood of father and mother. How can you be so strong after receiving regular training from the army? It's simply unbelievable!"

At this moment, Murong Yunyao was still surprised, but Wan Jianfeng's eyes had already moved away from these corpses, and looked in the direction of coming in panic.Murong Yunyao had never seen Wan Jianfeng so nervous before, so she couldn't help asking: "What's wrong, you stinky beggar? Did you find anything?"

Wan Jianfeng said: "Little Witch, haven't you noticed that something is wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Murong Yunyao asked subconsciously.But as soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly came to her senses, and looked at the way she came from in amazement, and said in disbelief: "What about the Song soldiers we brought, why didn't any of them follow? Even if there are some who walk slower , shouldn’t be so slow! No... no, just now in the canyon, all of them have already been killed!”

Wan Jianfeng sighed, "Oh, just now, this young hero was only focused on chasing you, and didn't pay much attention to the movement behind him. Now that I think about it, those people must have already reported to Lord Yan!"

Suddenly, there was a strange laughter in the forest!

The laughter was sharp and urgent, and it sounded like a female ghost joking at night.Along with the laughter, a gloomy cold light suddenly rose, and with a gloomy wind, it hit Murong Yunyao's neck directly.Murong Yunyao hurriedly turned around and drew out her sword to block the oncoming attack, but when the long sword intersected with the cold light, she was cut in two in an instant.She gasped, and jumped back hastily, but the opponent's attack was too fast, her right shoulder was still cut by a sharp weapon, and blood dripped down instantly.

At the same time, countless people in white clothes appeared floating all over the mountains and plains, blocking the way of the two of them.Their long hair was loose, covering their faces. The white robes on their bodies were very tattered, and the sleeves of their clothes were even more criss-crossed, like prisoners' clothes in a death row.Not to mention at night, even in broad daylight, it is enough to scare people out of their wits.

Murong Yunyao's pupils shrank suddenly, and she said in surprise: "Ah! I said how could Qu Yue's soldiers have such great abilities. It turns out that Chaos taught these ghosts! Beggars, you must be careful!"

Wan Jianfeng pulled out his handsome stick, and said with a horizontal stick on his chest: "Little witch, this is the Chaos Cult you often say! It's really a bunch of ghosts, bah, ghosts are not happy to call them ghosts!"

Murong Yunyao didn't bother to answer Wan Jianfeng, she looked at the person who had just attacked her suddenly.This person was dressed in a sea blue long dress, and he was particularly eye-catching among the ghosts in white clothes.Her facial features are very similar to Murong Yunyao's, but more glamorous.I saw her holding a crescent-shaped scimitar, exuding an astonishing heroic spirit and killing intent.It was the girl whom I met from a distance in Zhao Dezhao's residence that night.

The moonlight shone obliquely on the girl's body, and the mountain wind blew her blue skirt. The tulle at the hem of the skirt bulged slightly, making her look beautiful and cold, dreamy and weird in the night.Although she was born beautiful, the scimitar in her hand was very deadly, and it shone with chilling brilliance under the moonlight all the time.

The girl looked at Murong Yunyao with a cruel smile on the corner of her mouth.Afterwards, she raised her jade hand, bent her long and slender fingers, and made several gestures in succession, her movements were extremely familiar.A man in white beside her quickly explained in a hoarse and gloomy voice: "Guangmu Dajiu said that all those who trespass in Guhun Gorge can only have one end-death!"

(End of this chapter)

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