"Students" Conspiracy

It's really a dilemma - if you carry Jing Che back and use the magic movement to turn around and fight with everyone, you will definitely expose the direction of escape, and Wangchuan Underground Palace is their last defense base, and they must not be exposed; and if you take Jing Che forward Running, the ones I met were undoubtedly the Lincang army—wait, did that person just say "general"?

Could it be that Xiao Jin came in person?What about Juggernaut?Qiying's heart sank, could it be that the Sword Master is really...

The blood in his head rushed, he only thought about living and dying with the Juggernaut in this battle, and he didn't care about Jing Che's willingness, so he pushed her outside, stuffed the wine gourd into her arms, and said in a low voice, "Go!"

He dodged and stopped in front of the Lincang army that broke into the tunnel. Because his right hand was injured, he switched to holding a sword in his left, and confronted Xiao Jin directly.

Xiao Jin also had a bandage wrapped around one hand, and his complexion was strangely pale, but when he saw the desperate Qiying, he couldn't hide his ridicule, and let out a light snort: "Hmph, no one can leave."

Before Qiying could answer, there was a burst of footsteps behind him: "I don't even want to leave!"

Looking back, it was the ten people who had already left.The leader was Jing Che who pursed his lips and showed a little complacency.

It seems to be saying, I told you to push me away, look, everyone is back now.

She really doesn't understand the seriousness of the situation at all... Others have backbone, why is she a girl joining in the fun!

"Hehe," Xiao Jin glanced at them, and smiled disdainfully: "It's good to come back together, so you don't have to look for them one by one."

The point is to take away this group of mobs first, and he is not afraid that he will not be able to come up with bait to capture Baili Fengjian's thoughts in the future.

He gave the order to the soldiers behind him, with the madness and hostility in his tone: "Kill two, keep one, twelve people, there is exactly no fraction."

"There's another girl, it's interesting, keep it."

***

"This is Hefu's blood." Nian Sanniang dripped a drop of blood from a white porcelain bottle to the mouth of the well in the backyard of the house, "This secret barrier can only be entered with his blood."

Sure enough, it was the rigorous behavior style that Zhenyi people were forced out of, and even the secret road was full of twists and turns.It's just impossible to guard against... It's love.

Thinking of Hefu, Baili Fengjian turned his head and said to Nian Sanniang, "His soul is still in Hongchen Inn, if you still want to say something, it's too late to go now."

Nian Sanniang took a step back with a pale face, and shook her head: "I won't go... What's the good news, I betrayed you Zhenyi people, he must wish to tear me apart."

Glancing at her, without further words, Baili Fengjian jumped down the wellhead.

After entering the secret passage for a few steps, I saw a sudden cloud of silver light explode from the front, and the screams filled with the smell of blood.

The power of the silver light is astonishing and domineering. It is definitely not the true energy of ordinary martial arts practitioners, but rather... the power of some kind of divine weapon?There were many doubts in Baili Fengjian's heart, and the wind was blowing under his feet, so he didn't need to fumble for the direction, and immediately rushed towards the place where the silver light appeared.

Wherever it stopped, there were corpses on the ground, including people from the Lincang army and Zhenyi people.There is a deep pain in my heart, but I still can't avoid this tragic scene of annihilation!Baili Fengjian still nodded his head calmly and calmly, and found that two people were missing.

It's Nanakage and... Ache.With a little luck in his heart, he immediately searched forward and turned a corner, only to find a blood-soaked man leaning against the corner of the wall, with a young girl cowering beside him.

"Ah Che." He called out in a low voice, and squatted down, both pleasantly surprised and distressed.

Jing Che raised his pale face, with an expression of disbelief and panic still remaining on his face, as he hugged a wine gourd tightly to his chest.She blinked slowly and numbly, as if confirming the person in front of her.

Blinking again, suddenly pursed his mouth, tears poured down like a gate.She hugged Baili Fengjian's neck and knelt in his arms, the voice filled with tears made her feel extremely distressed: "Master, Ah Che, don't watch anymore..."

"Don't look any more..."

Jing Che kept repeating this sentence, from being aggressive to murmuring weakly.

The blood soaked the iron rust in the cramped tunnel, and a chilly smell permeated the air.

The sobbing sound was silent and cold.

The person who is half kneeling in the secret way at this moment is Baili Fengjian, the Jiahuang Sword Saint who has been famous for hundreds of years and is regarded as aloof by the world like a god. The unparalleled divine sword Longyuan White Sword was randomly placed aside, Not caring about the blood on the Xuanpao stained on the ground, he patted the back of the little apprentice in his arms very lightly and slowly with a helpless and comforting rhythm.

She held his wine gourd tightly in her arms and refused to let it go, she kept muttering, "Master, Ah Che, don't look at it any more."

Don't see the knife rising and falling again, don't touch the blood, don't scream that person's name and his head rolls to your feet in the next second, don't look, don't look, she don't look anymore!

She is not a timid person who is afraid of blood and killing people. She is only afraid of the power of death. She can make people who were alive a moment ago say nothing. To shock too much.

Su Laiyi stretched out his hands to eat and opened his mouth, all emotions were taken care of by everyone, and even Jing Che, who was used to being a little willful and reckless, rarely felt this kind of powerless feeling. The first time it was A Niang When you die, the second time is just now.

Empathy, so feel pity.Baili Fengjian had also witnessed so many lives dying in front of his eyes. He had a divine sword and peerless martial arts, but he was powerless, not to mention Ah Che, a girl who had no power to restrain a chicken.Although he had thought about showing his ignorant little apprentice how bloody and bloody the troubled times are, he never thought that this lesson would be so tragic.

"Ah Che, it's all right," the coaxing warm words seemed to be full of drunkenness, he hugged Jing Che comfortingly, and was about to get up to leave, "Master will take you home right away."

"Sword... Sword Master..." With an extremely labored cry, a trembling bloody hand struggled to wrap around Baili Fengjian's skirt.

Baili Fengjian looked back slightly surprised.Just now, he was too anxious to care about the little apprentice, and preconceived that Qiying was dead, so he didn't pay more attention.Unexpectedly, Qiying, who had a huge blood hole running through his chest, could last until now.He truly deserves to be the iron-blooded leader of the Zhenyi Fuguo Party in the South.

Feeling admiration from the bottom of his heart, Baili Fengjian leaned over to check his breath, he was as angry as a thread, but fortunately he temporarily protected his heart veins when he was hit by this blow, and even though he was seriously injured, he could still be saved.He summoned Longyuan Baijian to carry Qiying on his back, and the three walked along the secret path silently with one sword.

Halfway through, Baili Fengjian wanted to ask what happened to the silver light that suddenly exploded, but he looked down and saw the little apprentice still had a straight and lifeless gaze, so he thought it better to give up and wait until Let her talk again when she recovers.

It was Qi Ying who came to his senses first, and said weakly: "Sword Master...Xiao Jin..."

"How is he?" Hearing Xiao Jin, Baili Fengjian perked up.Xiao Jin is a well-known imperial general in the past 30 years, with vicious methods and strange schemes, almost an empire myth that is invincible and invincible.

Today was the first time he and Xiao Jin met face to face. At the last confrontation, he said it was Yihensha, but in fact it contained [-]% of his skill. Compared with Wuhensha, he didn't expect Xiao Jin to be able to take it. A role not to be underestimated.

"Ran……"

Wanting to ask again, Qiying fell into a coma again.

Ran?He frowned slightly.Before the silver light appeared, the Lincang army must have had the upper hand, but with Xiao Jin's character of being so happy and relentless in pursuit, how could he run away even if the silver light exploded and turned the tide of battle?

All the way out of the tunnel in silence and unhindered, the exit is the entrance of the mountain range where the Qiye Mausoleum is located.

The sun is about to fall, and the shadows under the dim sky are tilted violently.

All the blood was left in the darkness of the secret passage behind him, but what about after stepping out of here?The last ray of sunlight that can be held is just a sign to welcome the next darkness.

Just like the Zhenyi Empire, which has been struggling for a hundred years.

After a short pause, he raised his eyes and gazed at the setting sun, and then he walked into the Wangchuan Underground Palace among the mountains without stopping.

Wangchuan Underground Palace was originally the burial mausoleum of a concubine of Emperor Yaohe, the fifth emperor of Zhenyi. Because of some crimes committed during his lifetime, he was not allowed to be buried in the imperial mausoleum.Most of these concubines were buried in mass burial mounds outside the palace, and Emperor Yaohe gave her honor to set her mausoleum at the entrance of Emperor Qiye's mausoleum. This seems to be an honor of being favored by the emperor, but it is more like a shame. Entering the imperial mausoleum, he became a mausoleum guardian for thousands of years.

Such strange events have been widely circulated in the unofficial history, but the official history does not record what kind of mentality Emperor Yaohe was at that time, but simply recorded a sentence: "It snowed suddenly on the seventh day of March, and the concubine Yue died. Said: 'Buried at the mouth of the imperial mausoleum'." At that time, it was nearly a thousand years ago, and the history books briefly stated that the concubine Yue was surnamed Su.

Because this mausoleum is not within the enchantment of the imperial mausoleum, and it is located in a secret place, the most important thing is that the people of Lincang have always tabooed the Qiye imperial mausoleum for some reason. There are few guards here, so it has become the base camp of the southern Zhenyi complex.With the original organs and tombs in the underground palace of the mausoleum, the entire Wangchuan underground palace has been transformed beyond recognition within a hundred years.But in order to restore the great cause of the country, the ancestors had to be disturbed to sleep forever, and the Wangchuan Underground Palace has been quite safe for so many years, and has not been disturbed by resentful spirits.

Baili Fengjian entered the underground palace before sunset.There are not many Zhenyi people who live in the underground palace. They were vigilant when they saw strangers coming, but they recognized that the visitor was Baili Sword Master holding a girl, and Longyuan Baijian carrying an unconscious woman. Qiying was shocked, and hurriedly arranged Qiying. Baba waited for the Juggernaut to give instructions, but only heard him say: "Give me a quiet room."

Only then did everyone turn their attention to the girl in the arms of the Juggernaut.

"My apprentice." Dispelled the ambiguous look in everyone's eyes.

He placed Jing Che in a small compartment where the tomb was converted, and lit a soothing incense.

Jing Che was in a state of tense nerves, startled and sad, but suddenly relaxed at this moment, coupled with the effect of calming incense, he fell asleep within a while.

But fell asleep, but still clinging to Baili Fengjian's wine gourd, refusing to let it go.He couldn't pull it out, and he was afraid of disturbing her, so he gave up.

Baili Fengjian rubbed her hair, her face was still lazy and calm, but her eyes were a little dazed, and she sat down beside her bed after a pause.Thinking about these decades, he drank with a gourd whenever he was free. Now that the wine gourd was no longer in his hand, he suddenly felt a little empty.

It seemed that the mask of disguise was taken away by others, and he had to show his true colors to others.

He glanced at the sleeping Jing Che again.The thick eyelashes were already wet with tears, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye was pitiful.This little disciple is the least worrying person only when he is asleep.let her sleep.

Baili Fengjian still got up and went out of the house to Qiying's room.Qiying was really a tough man, after a few doses of wound medicine, although he could not move, he had recovered his will.

He had lost a lot of blood, his face was pale, and when he saw Baili Fengjian, the first thing he said was: "Sword Master, what is that on Ache's hand?"