The witch looks at her moves

Chapter 60 The truth is approaching
  "The demon Yu Yue is here!"

The news was like a hurricane, sweeping up and down the mountain.

Not to mention the monks of the Luoshan sect, even the townspeople were shocked when they heard the word "Yu Yue". This name in Luoshan is the incarnation of a demon and can stop children from crying.

People's joy has been replaced by fear. They talked about Yu Yue's murder on the street, each of them vividly, as if they had seen it with their own eyes.

at the same time.

Above the main hall of the Luoshan Sect, the flashing lightning lights are getting denser and denser. They tear apart the clouds and mist and wash the palace tower, symbolizing the anger of the mountain gate.

It is conceivable that it won't take long for the elder monks of the Luoshan Sect to come out to capture this witch.

Should Su really leave or stay?

At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted: "Please Fairy Mo, please capture the witch!"

Echoes came and went and soon formed a wave of voices:
  "Please ask Fairy Mo to capture the witch!!"

"Please Fairy Mo to capture the witch!!!"

Fairy Mo’s name dispelled people’s fear, and they reacted belatedly:

The fairy chose the right time to return to the mountain. Wasn't it just to capture this evil witch?

The wind seemed to understand people's hearts, and it whistled more and more urgently. As the green gauze rolled, Fairy Mo's beautiful figure disappeared and appeared. Facing the noise of the crowd, she remained calm and motionless.

The fairy's calmness is even more reassuring.

However, a few juniors couldn't hold their breath. They were eager to achieve success. Seeing that the red-haired girl was single and thin, they immediately drew their swords and rushed forward to capture her.

Su Zhen was afraid of hurting his newly bought horse, so he jumped off the horse and faced the two long swords.

He fought all the way from the old craftsman's house and saw many masters. The two swords seemed to be moving slowly in his eyes. He did not draw the sword to fight back, but just pointed his finger like lightning, hitting the wrists of two people.

The disciple screamed, his wrist spasmed in pain, and the sword fell to the ground instantly.

"I have no intention of fighting with you, and I have no memory of killing the master. There may be a misunderstanding. Maybe someone disguised himself as me and killed the noble master. Please don't start a war rashly. , let the real killer go free." Su Zhen said loudly.

"Disguise?"

The old man in gray robe looked up to the sky and laughed, saying: "How dare you, a witch, to act like this? Not to mention that you had a maid accompanying you all the way. Even the murderous spell is your unique skill. Who else can use it? These two juniors can't help. Let me, Chai Shu, come and see if your martial arts skills are enough to make a fuss in Luoshan!"

The old man who called himself Chai Shu jumped up in the air, using the Fish Tail Fist in the orthodox Yuhe method of the Luoshan sect.

His seemingly hard fists softened in the wind, giving rise to a gel-like texture. When he swung, he was like a carp leaping out of the river, flicking its tail and slapping the river, with smooth and mysterious movements.

Faced with such a swift and violent attack, Su Zhen dodged left and right without fighting back. Seeing that this junior despised him so much, Chai Shu became even more angry and made every move more fierce. However, no matter how fast he punched, he could not catch it. The corner of Su Zhen's clothes was kicked to the chest and flew away.

Although Chai Shu was repulsed, he was still like a fish in water. Before his feet even touched the ground, he spun around in the air, stepped on the air, and threw himself towards Su Zhen.

"The juniors came to Luoshan to ask about some past events and do not want to cause more disputes with the seniors." Su Zhen continued to express his attitude.

Chai Shu thought to himself: Killing the leader's son was a blood feud, and with countless townspeople watching today, if the Luoshan sect stopped here, wouldn't they become a laughing stock in the future?
  Chai Shu didn't listen to what Su Zhen said, but shouted angrily: "Isn't your magic very powerful? Why don't you use it today? Use your fists and kicks instead. Come on, let me experience your mirror magic!"

'Mirror spell? Is that a move Yu Yue usually uses? '

Su Zhen knew very little about magic, and he had never heard of mirror magic.

According to what Duan Changming told these people, Yu Yue was a master of magic a few months ago. However, why was there not even a little bit of magic power in Jiang Gong when he took over his body?

What happened in the middle?
  While he was thinking, the firewood tree was already attacking him.

Seeing that the old man was determined to take him down, Su Zhen didn't want to get into any more entanglements. Although he was extremely powerful, he was not so powerful that he wanted to be the enemy of the entire sect.

Su Zhen exchanged palms with the old man and knocked him back again. He pulled away and was about to leave. When the other disciples saw that he was trying to retreat, they thought he was afraid and came forward with swords in hand.

When the white blade hit him, Su Zhen's eyes ejaculated and he drew the sword out of its sheath.

There was a choking sound.

It seemed that he was only cutting once, but the swords in all directions broke at the same time and turned into broken iron on the ground. The disciples were shocked and felt that the swords in their hands were no different than tofu.

"Demon sword, this demon girl is holding a demon sword!" someone shouted.

When encountering something incomprehensible, calmness becomes unreliable. These young monks with fluttering white clothes are all the best in Luoshan. On weekdays, they are calm and gentle, and they are both mysterious and Taoist. However, at this moment, they are unable to control their hearts. of panic.

They hold broken swords and don't know whether to advance or retreat.

Fortunately, the disciples who practiced magic had already finished reciting the incantations, and as the handprints changed, it was as if someone was taking a bow in the air and shooting more than twenty gorgeous flying arrows at the same time.

There are various kinds of spells, some hurt people's skin, some peel people's souls, some stir up emotions, and even winding and binding techniques. They may be fast or slow, spiral or escape from the ground. Although their trajectories are different, their goals are incomparably the same.

Feng Hua said that no matter how powerful a spell is, it is useless if it cannot hit anyone. What spell practitioners fear most is the unpredictable body skills. The elder uncle of Qinglu Palace has practiced strong magic power, but he can't prevent it. Live assassination from behind.

Although Su Zhen has not yet reached the stage where he can walk like a ghost or walk through yin and yang, as soon as he uses his body skills, he is dazzled and unpredictable.

The monks stared hard, but they couldn't find his location.

Spell after spell continued to pass through his afterimage, shattering to the ground and exploding into pieces like fireworks.

Su Zhen thought that it would be easy for him to escape, but how could he take away the newly bought BMW? As he was thinking about it, a powerful roar sounded at the foot of Luoshan Mountain:
  "Where is the murderer of my son?!"

The roar was like a hurricane sweeping across, blowing away the rain and fog and throwing the crowd into chaos.

The person who came was naturally the leader of the Luoshan Sect.

The leader was tall and tall, with thick cheeks and a thick beard, and a scowl on his face. His large green robe fluttered in the wind, like a huge flag being torn open.

The disciples were inspired and returned behind the leader with their swords hanging down, returning to their usual calmness.

The townspeople were quite disappointed. They thought in the past that immortals had three heads and six arms, a light wheel hanging on their backs, and magical powers to climb mountains and seas. But why did this leader look no different from ordinary warriors?
  "This is a real person without showing his face." Someone said mysteriously.

As if a secret was revealed, many people suddenly realized it and looked forward to it even more. There were also many people who were frightened by the tense momentum and retreated silently for fear of harming the fish in the pond.

Su Zhen stared at the cracks in the blue bricks under his feet, inferring his strength.

This leader is considered a master, but he is only a third-rate to second-rate little master.

This level of cultivation is not enough to be seen in a big sect, but it is enough to establish a sect in this remote place.

"More than a month ago, I heard that the two-headed demon monk Jueluan appeared at the foot of Bukong Mountain, started a killing spree, and threw a red-haired woman into the river. When I heard this message, I just said that the old man would open his eyes and borrow the demon. I killed you with my own hands, never thinking that you, a witch like you, was still alive!" The leader stared at Su Zhen, his eyes seemed to be about to shoot out knives.

"I was thrown into the river by the demon monk Jueluan?"

Su Zhen was shocked and her mind was spinning.

More than a month ago, he woke up in this body for the first time. It was drizzling in the sky, and he happened to be by the river.

In other words, before he woke up, Yu Yue met Jue Luan, the world's top master, fought with him, lost, and was knocked into the river, losing all his magic power. After he woke up, he took over the body that had lost all its power.

No, that's not right.

Yu Yue is Xiantian Zhi Lao Yuanjun, a former immortal. Even though her strength is far inferior to that of the past, with her magical power of tailoring, she wouldn't be in such a mess, right?

'Is the person who once used this body really Yu Yue? '

The idea came to me like lightning.

He thought of Duan Changming's statement again, and felt more and more that the Yu Yue that Duan Changming said and the Yu Yue that he knew were completely different people!

Is it possible...

A more terrifying thought came to Su Zhen's mind:

Is it possible that he is not the only one who signed a contract with Yu Yue? Before him, someone also recognized this godmother and controlled this body to travel in Xijing Kingdom. Later, he unfortunately met the demon monk Jueluan and was beaten to death with a palm. Yu Yue had no choice but to find another contractor.

If this is the case, then this body may have experienced several owners.

He is not the first, nor will he be the last. If he dies unfortunately, there will be ignorant successors who will inherit his body and practice again.

Thinking of this, Su Zhen felt chills in his heart. If his suspicion was true, then Yu Yue was really a ruthless witch. She sent soul after soul into this body as a tool to achieve her goals. Her tone seemed to be intimate, In fact, he doesn’t care at all about the life and death of these godsons and goddaughters!
  He is not the protagonist, he could die at any time!
  Su Zhen also wanted to make some insinuations and ask some stories about the previous owner of this body.

There was a blood feud ahead, but the leader didn't want to say anything. After he shouted "Stop pretending to be crazy and acting like a fool", his body shot out like a cannonball and he punched him hard.

He also used the Yuhe True Technique of the Luoshan Sect, but it was much better than Chai Shu.

Su Zhen's horizontal sword blocked the first punch. The blade bent due to the force, and the tiger's mouth was numb from the shock. Before he could relieve his strength, the punch softened again and wrapped around his arm like a snake. Su Zhen's sword skills were difficult to use and he did not retreat. , simply stepped forward and hit him in the chest with the front elbow.

The leader did not dodge, and was stabbed in the heart with a strong elbow, but he was not injured at all.

Su Zhen's blow landed in vain.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that his muscular chest was actively dented, covering this elbow. Before Su Zhen could change his move, the leader's fingers had already inserted into his eyeballs, like a crane pecking at his eyes.

Su Zhen turned his head to dodge, but the opponent struck again with his palm, forcing him to duck down to avoid it.

Yu Yue was already petite, and she was completely at a disadvantage after her body was shortened. However, she saw that the leader was making moves one after another. His left hand was like a carp in the waves, and his right hand was like a crane in the sky. One was heavy but smooth, and the other was agile and sharp. They were completely different fists. It rained down like rain, and all of it hit Su Zhen.

Su Zhen's arms were like shields, blocking him from left to right, and occasionally swiping his sword to counterattack. Although the sword was powerful, it could not hit the opponent's body.

This scene is also like a strong wind pushing down the surface of the river, and Su Zhen is about to lose.

The younger disciples not far away had already begun to cheer, while the older ones had venomous looks in their eyes. Instead, they lowered their heads in silence and frowned.

The master's fist strength reached the extreme, and the magic power in Su Zhen's body also surged to the extreme.

Almost in an instant, Su Zhen's long-suppressed mana burst out from his limbs as his fist fell slightly. As one ebb and flow, the two of them seemed to have switched positions, and their offense and defense were changing in an instant.

Su Zhen had practiced hard recently and accumulated a body of condensed magic power. The moment he released it, he saw a white dragon surrounding him, which was breathtaking.

When the leader saw this situation, he did not dare to use his edge. After facing him with a palm, he withdrew and retreated.

"This girl is so handsome, but she didn't show any of her martial arts skills at the beginning. Should I say you have a hidden agenda, or are you hiding it?"

After the fight, the leader was willing to have a chat with Su Zhen. He asked: "What on earth are you doing here, you witch, when you come back to Luoshan? You can't just look down on our mountain sect and insist on causing earth-shaking." Just give up, right?"

"Junior just said that I came here to ask about my past." Su Zhenzhen said sincerely.

"What happened in the past? Have you really lost your memory?" The leader frowned, stroking his beard with a look of disbelief.

"Exactly. I don't remember many things. I met an old friend before and said that I had practiced in Luoshan, so I came to Luoshan to inquire." Su Zhen said.

"Ha, let's not mention whether you are pretending or not. Even if you really don't remember, you can't erase the past grudges. You killed my biological son. Kill him. No matter how merciful you are now, I will never show mercy. Not at all! If you really want to know about your past, you must first defeat the Yuhe Zhenfa in my hand!"

When the leader thought of the tragic sight of his son being quartered in the street, the flames of hatred burned his limbs.

After Yu Yue left that day, he thought he would never be able to take revenge in this life, but he didn't expect that God would be so kind to him and send his enemies to his door in person.

On the mountain road of Luoshan Mountain, more and more elders and worshipers appeared. In front of the mountain gate with the four characters "Heaven Walks Supreme" carved on it, the monks, old or young, were lined up in rows with their law enforcement treasures, as if they were one. Picture scroll of the deputy group of immortals and demons.

The rain did not fall for a while, and the wind also gave way. The townspeople who were lucky enough to witness this scene opened their eyes wide, trying to remember every detail.

The leader stepped out, and another green board shattered into powder, but he heard him roar in a deep voice:
  "Form up a formation and capture this monster alive!!"

When dealing with those who come to call for battle, the leader is willing to catch them and fight them, but when dealing with enemies, there is no need to follow any rules.

Following the leader's order, the monks behind him all showed their skills and formed a two-and-a-half-month circle to surround Su Zhen. The wild horse was frightened and ran away without caring about his master's safety, leaving him alone to face the enemy. Hundreds of opponents.

The light rain in the sky has been blown away, and thicker dark clouds are approaching like a tide, as if thunder is about to fall.

"If you bully the minority by bullying me, I won't be polite to you anymore." Su Zhen said.

"You have such a strong tone, little girl, let me see if your martial arts and sword skills, coupled with your mirror magic, can break through our Luoshan killing array!" the leader said sternly.

Of course, Su Zhen would not stand around waiting for them to receive the seal. He directly threw the sword, and the long sword spun around like a swallow, flying in front of the monks, causing them to be in a mess and unable to avoid dodging.

The young man opened and closed his arms, chanting mantras and forming seals, his voice sounding like thunder:
  "Shuo Zhuo Tuo." The forbidden spell took effect instantly, as if the gods had set a mark, and all monks within a radius were issued a ban.

At the same time, the long knife flew back through the crowd and was held in his hand again.

"Forbidden curse?"

The leader was shocked. There was actually a successor to the forbidden spell of the heart. He had practiced a lot in his life and was not afraid of this forbidden spell. However, the monks who specialized in one method were panicked and hesitated to make a move.

Before the formation is completed, people's hearts are already going into chaos.

The leader let out a clear whistle to stabilize people's hearts, and at the same time, he flew towards Su Zhen Takong.

Yuhe Zhenfa is not a brilliant secret book, but he used it to perfection.

This is both martial arts, magic, and formation. The formation opened up with his steps. Su Zhen's body in the formation was like a fish in the mire, about to be preyed upon by cormorants, and like a sea bird in the sky, about to be preyed upon by cormorants. Swallowed by a giant trevally.

No matter how he moved, he was always in danger.

The leader is like a fish in water, like a bird out of a cage, his movements are becoming more and more mysterious, and there is no trace left.

Su Zhen sealed his sword to block, and retreated while blocking.

Although he was clearly in danger, Su Zhen showed no fear. On the contrary, it was as if the dust on his heart had been brushed away, and he saw himself more clearly.

The secret book that Grandma Miao had sewn into his soul was also revealed to him.

Knowledge that did not belong to him poured into his mind crazily, and his spirit instinctively rejected it, but then merged with it in the next moment, as if everything should be like this.

'tailor. '

Ironically, he used the body of the innate Master Zhi Lao Yuan, but he was unable to drive its bloodline. Instead, he had to obtain the tailor's true inheritance from elsewhere.

When the fish and crane approached again, Su Zhen stopped retreating.

He remained motionless, with a mysterious feeling in his heart.

It's like opening a book for the first time in school when you were a child, like the first cry of a baby after birth.

It's like the beginning of everything.

Maybe sooner.

Su Zhen raised his arm based on intuition.

A white hand slowly appeared behind him.

This is the first hand of a tailor. It is soft and slender, slender and agile. It is a hand, scissors and thread. Su Zhen can control it as easily as he controls his own fingers.

With white hands, the cutting and stitching are completed in an instant.

The fish lips and crane tail are connected together.

This is the limit that a novice can do, which is enough.

In the gap when the mysterious and harmonious artistic conception was broken, Su Zhen also pulled out the other one from his waist, waved it in the air, and slashed out the hunting wind and thunder.

In an instant, the leader was surrounded by approaching sharp edges from all directions.

The others did not dare to wait and see any longer, and all moved together to defeat Su Zhen instantly.

Su Zhen waved the two long knives into shields, covering the surrounding area airtightly. At the same time, he moved quickly and ran along the formation, screaming continuously along the way.

In fact, these people were not injured, but their talismans were broken and their weapons were removed. Their screams were mostly due to fear.

The four priests couldn't bear it anymore and took action together.

The three of them drew out their swords like water, and one of them carried a heavy black copper sword. They jumped forward at the same time, intending to chop the lawless red-haired girl into pieces.

Facing this menacing force, Su Zhen put the two swords back into their sheaths. This was not a big deal, because there were two more inches of soft needles in his fingers. Facing the combined attack of four heavy swords, Su Zhen With the help of two white needles, flicking left and right, he was able to break all these fierce and decisive sword moves!

For a moment, their anger and fear turned into admiration. They were experienced in practicing Taoism, but they had never seen anyone who could master needles so well.

This scene is imprinted in the hearts of Luoshan disciples and will not fade away for many years.

The leader watched this scene coldly, his thoughts rising and falling.

He saw that this red-haired girl was obviously very powerful, but she only dismantled everyone's weapons without harming them at all. He couldn't help but secretly doubt in his heart: Is there really a hidden secret in this case?

If this was a private fight, he would be willing to make a temporary truce and have a one-on-one chat with the other party. But today, all members of the sect are mobilized to encircle and suppress this witch. This is related to the future reputation of the Luoshan sect, so he must not let it go.

Su Zhen obviously understands this.

Although he used this battle to further verify what he had learned so far, his mana was also severely consumed. It was still impossible to defeat an entire faction by himself.

At this time, I don’t know why he shouted: “Why doesn’t the fairy take action?”

There are many similar calls.

Fairy Zhu Mo sat quietly in the curtain, still unmoved, even calmer than a real Bodhisattva statue.

The elders regained their strength and attacked again under the leadership of the leader.

"Anti-qi arises."

Su Zhen's Qi surged in an instant, and he just put up a fist to feint attack, which shocked everyone to stop. The next moment, Su Zhen did not attack the crowd, but moved towards the back.

"This witch wants to escape!!"

People exclaimed in unison.

Soon, they realized that he was not trying to escape, but that he was heading in the exact direction...

Su Zhen stood on the back of the snow-white spirit horse.

There is a green curtain between him and Fairy Mo.

"This junior has met Fairy Mo." Su Zhen said politely.

After a moment of silence in the curtain, Fairy Mo snorted softly and said, "What? You want to fight me?"

"Juniors don't dare."

Su Zhen cupped his hands and said: "This junior has many misunderstandings with the fairies of the Luoshan Sect. The fairies have been observing the truth for so long, and they should have noticed the truth. Fairies are kind people, and they definitely don't want to see this unprovoked fight. Why? I hope the fairy can come forward to mediate the dispute."

There was another moment of silence in the curtain.

After a while, Fairy Mo actually opened the curtain. For a moment, she was wearing simple and elegant green clothes, and she was so beautiful. The townspeople had never seen such a beauty. They suddenly felt that the oiran of Xiangxue Tower was just a local chicken and duck, not even remotely as good as the woman in front of him. They all knelt down to worship.

"You don't need to say much, sister, I have that exact intention."

Fairy Mo smiled softly, looked at everyone from the Luoshan Sect, folded her hands on her waist, bowed slowly, and said: "Masters, I haven't seen you for many years, how are you?"

The people of the Luoshan Sect returned the favor one after another, and even the leader's expression softened.

Fairy Mo continued: "It's a coincidence that I came back to the mountain today and witnessed this fight. I don't want to see the mountain gate that gave birth to me being bullied, and I don't want this kind and lovely sister to be framed. We just had a fight. The meeting can be considered acquaintance, and since it is a misunderstanding, it is better to sell my concubine for a favor, sit down and have a heart-to-heart talk, if it can turn the conflict into friendship, it will also be a good talk."

Fairy Mo's voice was soft, smelling like Mu Qingfeng, and she couldn't bring out the slightest bit of murderous intention.

After a long silence, the headmaster lowered his hands and said, "Since Fairy Mu said so, it would be rude to use weapons again."

Seeing the leader's statement, the others also gave up their fight.

"Junior, thank you, Fairy Mo, for rescuing the siege." Su Zhen said.

"No need to be polite." Fairy Mo smiled.

Others thought that Fairy Mo was really kind. With just a few words, she resolved this endless war. She was really a living Bodhisattva in this world.

What they didn't know was that when Su Zhen came on the horse, he used his arrogant magic power to seal the two large acupuncture points of Fairy Mo, and then used his magic power to turn into a cones and press against her Jiang Palace.

Fairy Mo seems to be calm and calm, but in fact, her magic power is difficult to operate and she has been controlled by others early on.

The disciples didn't know why, and the master couldn't see this. Su Zhen seemed to be humble, but in fact he was taking hostages as threats, but the way he threatened gave Fairy Mo and the Luoshan sect enough face to go down the stairs. It's not a bad ending.

The matter was so important that the leader temporarily put aside his personal grudges and took a step back.

Seeing this matter coming to an end.

Dude, dunk, dunk.

The sound of wooden fish suddenly sounded.

The sound is not loud, but it is very clear, and people can't help but listen to it.

Su Zhen looked towards the other end of the long street and saw a bald young monk in monk's robes walking towards him, knocking on a wooden fish and reciting some sutra. He couldn't help but think of the pair of evil Arhat masters and disciples, and felt alarmed in his heart.

After reading the sutra, the young monk stopped and asked:
  "Who is Miss Yu Yue?"

Su Zhen was startled and wondered how the young monk knew his name. Could it be that he had heard it just now? If he had heard it just now, this "who" would be unnecessary.

"What's your job, young master?" Su Zhen asked.

"My master asked me to invite Miss Yu Yue to the Wubao Temple for a talk." the young monk said.

"Your master?"

"It is Zen Master Huaiqing."

"Zen Master Huaiqing?"

Su Zhen frowned slightly and asked, "Did your master invite me by name?"

"Exactly, not long after Master came to Luoshan, he heard that Miss Yu Yue had also come to Luoshan. He was very happy and said, Miss Yu Yue and I haven't seen each other for twenty years, and we don't want to meet here again. What a fate. Master, I have difficulty moving, Xiaohui, please go and invite Miss Yu Yue here." The young monk said.

Haven’t seen each other for twenty years?
  It was like a thunderbolt falling from my heart.

Twenty years...

When the clues came to his door, Su Zhen felt at a loss.

Yu Yue survived in this world much longer than he imagined.

Yu Yue was beautiful, and her red hair was even more eye-catching. If she had lived for many years, she would have been a famous figure. But after so long, why did she only meet one Luoshan sect and one Huaiqing Zen master?
  Or is it that in these years, the people who controlled Yu Yue's body died early and failed to achieve any success or reputation, so this red-haired witch has always remained unknown?

If this is true, how many people must have died in this body?
  This is not the body of a beautiful girl. It is clearly a living coffin and a murderous house!

Zen Master Huaiqing...

No matter what, he should go see Zen Master Huaiqing.

"Fairy Mo, please go with me." Su Zhen said.

If Fairy Mo is allowed to return to Luoshan now, all his previous efforts may be in vain.

"Zen Master Huaiqing didn't invite me, why should I go?" Fairy Mo asked.

"Zen Master Huaiqing didn't invite the fairy because he didn't know that the fairy was coming back today. Otherwise, with the virtue of the fairy, how could he not be invited? Besides, as a guest, Zen Master Huaiqing can still invite guests, and the fairy is the owner of this place. , can't you also take the initiative to visit us?" Su Zhen said.

"You're such a sharp-tongued girl."

A trace of resentment flashed in Fairy Mo's eyes, but it dissipated quickly. She smiled and said: "However, what you said makes some sense. Zen Master Huaiqing has come from afar. If you don't welcome him, you will lose the friendship of the landlord. I will accompany Yu Yue. Just go with me, girl."

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