Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 356 Yuming Danxin, Shen Yu Xiaoyao
Jun Fengtian's footsteps were a little heavy after leaving the ancient Defeng Road.

He recalled the injustice done by Sui Yuan and his wife back then, and now it was their son's turn. Whether he was Sui Yuan's master or Xi Duanhong's adopted brother, he was incompetent.

Why haven't we investigated the truth behind Shan Feng's crime for so many years?

Why didn't Shui Jiazi, who disappeared for no reason, go to find him?
Mo Qingchi's question still rings in his ears, what exactly is the Confucian law?
I have always been proud that "Confucianism and Legalism are ruthless, and Legalism and Confucianism are selfless", but in this matter, I am sentimental and selfish, and I feel guilty.

The last place Shan Feng Sinner appeared was Liujia Village in Xiwulin. Jun Fengtian was heading west. According to Mo Qingchi, Shan Feng Sinner had once shot a sword towards Tiandu. If Liujia Village had no clues, he might as well A line of Tiandu.

Liujiacun is more than two hundred miles away from Tiandu. Is it a coincidence that the criminal is wandering in this area or has an ulterior motive?

Thinking of Tiandu, the figure of Luo Hou appeared in Jun Fengtian's mind, and his heart felt even heavier.

One step and one thought can lead to hundreds of miles. What I am most afraid of is making the wrong mistake, losing my principles, and forgetting my original intention.

The weather in the evening was extremely hot and muggy, making people breathless.

Today is the Qiqi Memorial Day for Xi Wulin’s thief Golden Scissors. The widow Xi Erniang and her family children paid homage to him at his grave.

The grave stood on the edge of the woods, still new, with only a few newly grown weeds.

Erniang Xi reached out and pulled it out, then clasped her hands together and prayed: "Master, you died in a strange way. Erniang will definitely find out the truth for you and let you rest in peace under the Nine Springs."

Suddenly, sword energy flew across the sky in the distance, beacon fire burned, and there was a chilling killing intent.

Soon there were several screams.

The strange movement is coming here, getting closer and closer, like the low breathing of a wild animal.

The family boy Qingkong, who was less than ten years old, was so frightened that he hid behind Xi Erniang and grabbed her clothes tightly.

"Don't be afraid of the clear sky."

The branch was pulled away, revealing a hurried figure with a strange sword stuck in his exposed chest.

"Holy Sword!"

Xi Erniang exclaimed, the sword stuck in this man's chest was the holy sword that was stolen that year.

Just when she stood up and wanted to ask for more information, a loud and majestic poem trumpet came:

"What is wrong with the heavens and the earth is not judged by black and white, what is not committed by criminals and ghosts, what is broken by the sun and the moon is not broken. Confucianism, ruthlessness, Confucianism and selflessness."

It was Yuming Danxinjun who was chasing after him from the sky, and Xi Erniang hurriedly pulled Qingkong to dodge behind a big tree.

"In the case of the Holy Sword, please surrender."

The mysterious swordsman said nothing.

Jun Fengtian raised his eyebrows angrily: "If you persist in your obsession, you will be doomed."

Perhaps sensing danger, the mysterious swordsman's sword energy spontaneously rushed towards Jun Fengtian.

brush!
Jun Fengtian was already on guard and easily dodged, but unexpectedly the sword energy came forward again with sharp force.

"Kill if you want, a swordsman is very accomplished!"

Jun Fengtian deliberately observed his moves, stepped forward, pointed like a sword, and fought with him at close range.

After several rounds, the two reached a stalemate.

The swordsman has no chance to pull out the holy sword from his chest, but his natural sword intent shoots out randomly and without any order.

Although Jun Fengtian was surprised, he decided to bring this person back, so he showed no mercy. He opened the Zhiheng Codex in his hand and revealed his shocking knowledge for the first time.

"Ai is like an autumn mountain, commanding the righteous law of heaven and earth that will never return!"

As soon as the word "Dharma" was written, the law code in my hand was flipped wildly, and it was instantly determined. The law of Confucianism was as majestic as a palace wall with ten thousand walls.

Immediately, with a majestic blow, the swordsman was seriously injured, and his mouth gushed red.

The invincible power frightens people, and the swordsman turns around and runs away.

Jun Fengtian wanted to pursue him again, but he heard a long-lost voice: "Wait a minute."

"Ok?"

Xi Erniang walked up to Jun Fengtian and whispered: "Sworn brother..."

Jun Fengtian's heart was agitated by the person he had seen for a long time, but according to the Confucian records, Xi Duanhong was a dead person, and he could not recognize him.

"Who are you? I don't know you."

"I am Duan Hong, sworn brother, I saw the holy sword on his chest."

Jun Fengtian shouted sternly: "If you are not a member of the Confucian sect, please do not interfere in the affairs of the Confucian sect and cherish your life!"

After saying this, he dropped Xi Duanhong and chased towards the dense forest where the swordsman disappeared.

The overlapping shades in the forest were erratic and dense, and in an instant, several rays of sword energy shot into the forest.

Jun Fengtian's figure moved slightly, the Zhengfa sword behind his back turned over, and he responded with a clank, his eyes were wild and the forest was filled with cold light.

After dozens of sword moves in a row, the sword energy disappeared and the forest became peaceful again.However, the swordsman also left.

"This kind of sword energy is exactly the same as Shen Wuyuan, isn't it?"

Jun Fengtian frowned slightly, then shook his head and changed his decision to go to Tiandu to inquire.

Xi Duanhong appeared out of thin air. He was not only worried about the safety of his adopted sister, but also worried that the Confucian sect would be attacked due to his protection in the past.

Favoritism again.

Looking at Jun Fengtian's retreating figure, Xi Duanhong said helplessly to himself: "Sister-in-law, I understand the painstaking efforts behind your words, but my family has been wronged, how can I give up." "Madam?"

Qingkong came out and shouted timidly.

"Let's find that person quickly."

"That guy looks so scary."

"I'm going to ask him something."

The master and the servant searched around the dense forest, but there was no trace. Then they came to the stream outside the forest. Huo saw that the man with the sword floating in the water was already sinking.

Xi Duanhong jumped into the stream to save people without hesitation.

On a peak dozens of miles away, Lord Gui Qi shook the bone fan in his hand.

"Jun Fengtian, Jun Fengtian, after waiting for several decades, you are finally out."

"However, Xi Duanhong is not dead, which surprises the ghost. If the Buddhist and Taoist factions know about this, can you still pretend to be such a hypocrite?"

"The Holy Sword has competed for merit. It's time to throw out the chess piece that is close to the sword."

Thinking of the magic knife taken away by Tiandu, Lord Gui Qi's face darkened.

Gu Qiao Tian Yin and Trao Li Prison Dragon Slash were both the killing weapons prepared for Jun Fengtian. Now that Jun Fengtian finally came out of the turtle shell of Haozheng Wudao, the killing weapons against him were gone.

"Luohu, hateful!"

During this period, Lord Gui Qi used most of the hidden stakes to monitor Tiandu, and Jian Mingchi also wandered around the area looking for opportunities, but unfortunately found nothing.

Just mentioned the news, Empress Wu took her young son and Yinchuan Butterfly-kun and his family to Beiyu.

There are no other masters in the group, so if you cooperate with the people from the Yuyu Dynasty, it will be a perfect opportunity to capture Luo Hou's wife and children in exchange for the magic sword.

But for some reason, Lord Gui Qi hesitated.

He was confident of dealing with Tianji, Diming and Jun Fengtian because he was so familiar with them, and the long years of planning made him safe.

However, Luo Hou and Tiandu have only been rising for a few years, but they have the tendency to sweep the entire plight. Even Su Huanzhen was overwhelmed by Luo Hou.

"Luo Hou lets his wife and children go out without worries. Is this an opportunity or a trap?"

Lord Guilin couldn't make up his mind.

But at this moment, at the top of the fairy feet, the situation has changed, and the universe is shocked.

Soaring over the Huawaishen Peak, the top of the Nine Heavens, today, the six clouds soared into the sky, and the gate of heaven opened magnificently.

In an instant, the Yunhan Immortal Pavilion reconnected to the peak, and the majestic sage glow pierced through hundreds of miles, and I saw Jiutian and a man in a peerless spirit, drunk and carefree, descending gracefully.

"The Taihang is a thousand miles into the clouds, and the Yellow River is pouring thousands of miles from the sky; soaring into the sky is not a layer of obstacles, hitting the light and turning the waves to fly."

"Tianji, why do you want to read my entrance poem!"

Hearing the poem trumpet, the Desert Goshawk flew up to the Yunhan Immortal Pavilion with an angry look on its face.

"Answer my question first, Asura, why did you betray me? You should be my most valued general!"

The Desert Goshawk said angrily: "That is the heavenly being from the Kingdom of Death, not the heavenly traces of your fairy feet."

Tianji touched his forehead and sighed: "Maybe I watched too many historical movies in the universe and went crazy."

"Isn't it the psychological shadow left behind by the Heavenly One who cleaned you up a few days ago?"

"Hey, desert goshawk, you don't expose the shortcomings of others when you scold them."

"Then I should congratulate you on officially entering the world."

"Well, it's time to start working, but you have to eat before you start working. Desert Goshawk, please go buy me a cage of steamed buns. Don't forget to add a big chicken drumstick."

The Desert Goshawk put his hands behind his back and replied coldly: "Sorry, no money."

"No money? It's easy."

Tianji looked into the sky and shouted: "The roar of the blue dragon breaks through the cloud pass, the third person in the world, send me money!"

"Come on!"

The wind came through the sky on a cloud horse, and then countless amounts of food were thrown from the carriage:

Steamed buns, steamed buns, burgers, milk tea, and Tianji’s favorite, large chicken drumsticks.

"Yeah, it tastes delicious, yeah."

Tianji stuffed food into his mouth and ordered: "Third person in the world, go and inform Hongchenxue that the life trainee has gone to the Bifang Mountain Ancient Battlefield and needs her rescue."

"receive."

The carriage was speeding like lightning and disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds in an instant.

The desert goshawk couldn't stand Tianji's eating appearance and asked, "What about you?"

"Of course I'll go find my favorite junior brother Jun Fengtian when I'm full!"

A moment later, Jun Fengtian was blocked by Tianji on his way back to the Defeng Ancient Road.

"Senior brother!"

An immortal in white shook his hands and rushed towards Jun Fengtian in the most passionate and unrestrained manner.

(End of this chapter)