Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 203
Zhanyun Realm, a place I haven't set foot in for a long, long time.

Yi Qixing cares about Qi Luosheng, and doesn't want to stay for a moment.

Yuyu Tianjiao stopped him: "I have seen your battle situation. If you want to win him, I can use the power of Zhanyun Realm to get back your revenge."

"No need, I will give you the wafer, but you must give me back my freedom."

"Freedom? As the royal family of Zhanyun Realm, how can you abandon your people."

But seeing Yi Qixing slammed it suddenly, slapped it with a sharp palm, breaking the restriction, and the chaotic Jingyuan that Zhanyunjie had been looking for finally appeared in the world.

"Take it!"

Yiqi was about to throw Jingyuan towards Yuyu Tianjiao, jumped off, and rushed to the deserted forest just now.

There are few people around and there is a drizzle of rain.

Except for the blood that was washed away by the rain, Qi Luosheng was nowhere to be seen.

He ran to the Yuyang River again, the river looked the same as before, and the boat was still the same, but the familiar figure was nowhere to be seen.

"Brother!"

Yi Qixing shouted into the vast river, only the endless sound of the river responded to him.

At the same time, Jun Shepo came to the main hall of Liewu Altar, and there were three more corpses on the altar, and three candles were extinguished.

The nine evil spirits of the Lie Wu Tan died one after another, the boss of Han Han, Feng Tan of Juye, Chen Jiangyue, Yan Ruhong, and Chunqiu.

Except for Juye Fengtan who died in Yiqixing, and Chen Jiangyue who died in Tiandu, both Qiuhong and his wife died in the same sword technique. This kind of sword technique is weird and brutal, but Jun Shepo can be sure that This is not Qi Luosheng's sword technique.

There are many people who use knives in Tiandu, could they be from Tiandu?
The remaining four candles danced slightly, and suddenly, an inexplicable gust of wind blew out all the candles.

Junshepo sat in the dark for a long time.

Yulongtian has been in Yumengxuan Lake recently, researching the key points of the beacon with Yiyingshu. He heard that it has reached the stage of test flight, so this matter should not disturb him.

Among the nine evil spirits in the fierce martial arts world, there are still Fengxue Yiluchan, Xinglang bow, the talented man who is a bandit, and himself. If the murderer is targeting the fierce martial arts world, the remaining brothers will be the target.

Jun Shepo packed up his sad mood and went to Xiyushan Temple.

Halfway through the journey, Junshepo stopped.

"Those who are following you can come out."

"Hehehe, I wanted to keep you until the end, but unfortunately your alertness made you fall into hell faster."

Jun Shepo looked back, and the person in front of him turned out to be Hen Qiangu.

"I once doubted you, but the weapon you used was not a real knife, and your move was also different from the wound that killed the three people, so I let you go."

"Do you regret it? It's too late. Kill!"

Accompanied by a cold kill, it was the even colder Shadow Transformer.

Jun Shepo lightly tapped his toes, took a few steps back quickly, and the scroll in his hand turned into a long sword.

"Sword light captures the soul, drink~"

Immediately, the sword light was like snow, the breeze was blowing, and an extraordinary sword intent spread from the inside to the outside, sweeping across the entire wilderness.

When the two soldiers collided, there was a loud bang, and Jun Shepo retreated a few more steps.

These years, he was busy with the affairs of the Fenghuo Jianbingtai, and took care of Yulongtian. Unknowingly, he wasted martial arts.

At this moment, Jun Shepo felt a little bit of regret, he didn't care about his own life or death, but he had to go back alive and tell his elder brother about the conspiracy of Qiangu.

Junshepo can be sure that the target of the series of incidents in Liewutan is not Jiusha, but Yulongtian.

"Feihong walks on the slush!"

With his ultimate move, Jun Shefei fully raised his true energy and thrust out the strongest sword in his life.

In an instant, the snow fell like a waterfall, the sky and the earth were frozen, and everything around seemed to solidify, turning into ice sculptures and snow pillars.

"As expected of Nan Mian's caring lackey."

The traces of the ages seem to be a smile but not a smile, and they are gradually frozen.

Jun Shepo had no intention of fighting, so he ran away quickly, and Xiyushan Temple was ten miles away.

Join Feng Xue all the way, and then eradicate this scourge.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when Junshepo turned around, Hen Qiangu broke through the ice and jumped into the sky.

"Tengu swallows the moon!"

A wild and bloody force slashed towards Jun Shepo.

With no way to escape, Jun Shepo fell forward.

The same bloody smile appeared on the corner of Hen Qiangu's mouth, and Huaying Shenrui pierced through the air, stabbing Jun Shepo again.

Suddenly, a mighty sword energy flew from the distance and collided with Shen Rui.

Clang!

Gold and Ge staggered, and the sound shook the wilderness.

"Ok?"

"The breeze is blowing, the heart of bamboo is washing, the eyes are bright and looking forward to the autumn water, the beauty is sitting and playing the strings, and the guests are coming and listening."

The person who came turned out to be a woman, wearing a pink Luo shirt and holding the Nine Heavens Spiritual Sword in her hand. She was graceful and came gracefully.

The woman supported Jun Shepo and shouted: "Kill them all, what is your intention?"

"Mind your own business, if you don't leave, I'll kill you too!"

"Jade hand nine needles to learn."

As soon as the woman's spirit sword moved, she sprinted away with great strength, catching the stars and drawing the moon, Jiuxiao agreed.

"It's you! Jade Hand Nine Needles, Huang Quan, prepare for your funeral!"

Hen Qiangu's figure flickered and disappeared into the night.

Jun Shepo suffered a stab wound on his back, which resulted in a huge cross crack. The flesh and blood were spread across the body, reaching as deep as the bone marrow.

Seeing that he was in a critical situation, Cui Luohan hurriedly used her true energy to protect Jun Shepo's heart, and then raised her spirit sword: "Spiritual Pivot Hundred Bones · Nine needles seal life, drink~"

The nine sword qi penetrated into Junshe's body, like nine spiritual qi, rushing through the acupoints, prolonging life and resurrecting, and the damaged bones on the back gradually repaired.

"Pfft~"

Jun Shepo spit out a mouthful of black blood and felt that most of his injuries had recovered.

He had heard of the name of Cui Luohan with Nine Needles in Jade Hands, but he never expected to be rescued by her.

"Thank you, Cui Nv Xia, for saving my life, I will never forget it!"

"You're welcome, the thief may not have gone far, so I'll give you a ride."

"Not far from here is the Xiyushan Temple, please send me there, Cui Nvxia."

"Ah."

Soon arrived at Xiyushan Temple.

Feng Xue was still meditating all the way, when he heard the voice, he welcomed them into the temple.

At this time, Jun Shepo told the story of Hen Qiangu's murder of his brothers.

"hateful!"

Cui Luohan never thought that the person she rescued by passing by was a member of Lie Wu Tan, and it was Huang Quan who killed Chen Jiangyue before.

All the way Zen bowed his head and recited Buddha: "There is God's will in the dark."

Jun Shepo asked: "I don't know why the Emerald Woman came here late at night?"

"I'm going to be a guest on the Sword Sea for the time being, and invite candidates for the next sword judging meeting. I heard that Qingshuangtai Mu Chengxue is an unborn female swordsman. I came here to invite her, but I still can't find her now. residence."

"Qingshuang Terrace Mu Chengxue? What a coincidence."

Cui Luohan asked in surprise: "What does this mean?"

"Qingshuang Terrace is one of the three gangs of the Martial Altar, our brother, I will take you there after dawn."

"So much work."

After dawn, Junshepo and Fengxue meditated all the way, and accompanied Cuiluohan to Gushiyue of Mount Heng.

The autumn moon is hidden in the ancient temple of Hengshan Mountain, and thousands of clouds and clouds reflect the stone peaks.

This is a residence belonging to the hermit, hidden deep in the mountains and rivers, with thousands of peaks and hundreds of peaks, infinitely quiet.

The little boy Qiu Liang invited everyone in, made tea and waited quietly.

A moment later, a female genius with a plum blossom fairy appearance came gracefully.

"The morning is like blue silk and the evening is snow, and the wind and frost pour over the sea overnight."

Jun Shepo and Feng Xue stood up and bowed anxiously: "It's been a long time, Qingshuang Terrace."

"Hengshan has been deserted for decades in ancient times. I never imagined that there would be such a lively day."

The appearance of Qingshuangtai is pure and pure, but her temper is straight and straight. The accident caused by the beacon fire 50 years ago caused a misunderstanding between her and Yulongtian, and the two gradually developed suspicions.

After that, Yu Longtian was paralyzed in bed and had no chance to explain to her.

Because of this, Qingshuang Terrace lived in seclusion, and even the Jiusha brothers died without showing up.

Jun Shepo didn't dare to touch her nilin, and was busy introducing Cui Luohan for her.

Cui Luohan explained the purpose of her visit: "The sword competition is held every few years, and the next one will be in three years. I hope that the swordsmanship will bloom and everything will bloom."

She is also an innate swordsman, Qingshuangtai has also heard of Cui Luohan's name, she sighed immediately: "It's not because I'm pretending, it's because I suffer from a long-term disease, which hurts the root, so it's not suitable to use martial arts for a long time."

"Oh? Can Luo Han take a look?"

Qingshuangtai stretched out his wrist: "Thank you."

Cui Luohan examined the pulse carefully, but her brows furrowed: "This illness has been dragging on for too long, it has already damaged the lung collaterals, and caused the loss of lung function. Now it not only coughs up blood, but also damages the vital energy."

"Of course."

"If you trust Luo Han, I can relieve your persistent illness. I will give you acupuncture once every three days, and after three months, reduce it to once every ten days. You will be completely cured in half a year."

Qingshuangtai was surprised and happy when he heard this: "Seriously?"

"For the convenience of treatment, you need to live in Tiandu."

"Tiandu, this?"

While thinking on Qingshuang Terrace, a person broke in upside down, shouting incessantly: "Sister, save me, sister, save me!"

"It's my brother!"

Qingshuang Terrace rushed out suddenly, and the person who came had already fainted to the ground.

"It's poison, it's a strange poison from the Western Regions! Cui Luohan, save her!"

"Ok?"

Cui Luohan hurried over to check, it was indeed a strange poison from the Western Regions.

The Jiuxiao Spirit Sword suddenly rose, and the nine sword winds were like needles, stimulating the meridians of Gu Duming's body.

"Spiritual power, nine needles to fix acupuncture points, drink!"

"how was it?"

"I have used nine needles to seal his heart orifices and force the poison to three acupuncture points: Baihui, Shenque, and Yongquan. He will be safe within seven days, but he still needs the antidote from the Western Region."

The sudden change made Jun Shepo and Feng Xue feel heavy.

Qingshuangtai gritted his teeth and said: "Western Region is Ouyang Jin's descendant Qian Yuehan!"

"Now that we know who poisoned him, it's easy to handle. Why don't you follow me back to Tiandu first? I believe Lord Wu can help you get the antidote."

"let's go!"

Qingshuangtai, who was hesitant at first, faced the severe poison of his younger brother, no longer thinking, and followed Cuiluohan to rush to the heavenly capital.

At this time, Tiandu is receiving another guest.

The person who came was Wang Chenyuan, Huizuo, from the hometown of Tianfo.

"Mr. Wu, the poor monk came here for the white jade Buddha statue."

Luo Hou looked at the blind and deaf monk with a beautiful face, and was speechless for a long time.

Wang Chenyuan said anxiously: "Mr. Wu, please return the white jade Buddha statue for the sake of the common people in the world."

"Oh? Then I would like to ask the master, what is the world? What is the common people?"

"This?"

"Master, if the answer satisfies me, the Buddha statue will be returned immediately."

Wang Chenyuan bowed his head and replied: "Whatever is covered by the sky is the world. What you see with your eyes is the common people."

Luo Hou smiled lightly: "I heard that the eminent monk said that all sentient beings have all kinds of illusions. If that is the case, why should we save him?"

"Excellent! The mind produces all kinds of dharmas, and the mind ceases to extinguish all kinds of dharmas."

　Thank you, Qingfeng Moke, for voting for 16 monthly tickets at a time.

　　Thank you also to all the Taoists who voted~~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)