Infinite Script Killing

As he spoke, he tentatively held the armor in his arms, and it turned out to be light and weightless.

"Look for it, maybe it's hidden in these armors."

Li Xi walked up to these armors and groped around for a while, obviously not wanting to let go of a possible treasure hiding place.

Bai Shitong walked to the incense case and took a look. There were still tributes placed on the incense case, but it seemed that these things had not been replaced for a while.

At this time, Bai Shitong suddenly noticed that there were several Buddhist scriptures placed on the incense table. He picked them up and read them a few times before throwing them aside. But when he picked up the bottom Buddhist scripture, he saw the words "Yi Fa" written on it. Xuantong closed mouth chant]

It was interesting. He had also heard of the concept of silent meditation. It was said that some eminent Buddhist monks had not spoken for decades, but once they spoke, they had earth-shaking power.

But what do the four words Yi Fa Xuantong mean? ?

After flipping through two pages, Bai Shitong was fascinated by the content inside.

This is not just a Zen sutra, it also contains a complete set of practice methods. It seems to also include the Yi Xue magic spell mentioned in the beginning. If you can persist in practicing to perfection, you can even change your life against the will of heaven.

This thing suits him quite well. Thinking of his illness, Bai Shitong thought that it was a good thing that he could not speak.

Thinking of this, he simply put the book in his arms.

"Hey, this armor actually has a lot of history. Is it Emperor Kang's dragon armor?"

Qianju stood in front of the armor, raised the sign on the side, and then took a closer look at it in the faint light, and immediately felt happy.

"Emperor Kang can be regarded as one of the most respected emperors in the Datong Dynasty. If Emperor Kang was in power now, how could he have caused so much trouble? Those foreign devils would have been beaten to pieces."

Qian Shu still has a very good impression of Emperor Kang. After all, he is a wise emperor who has made relatively few achievements in history.

"Come on, this old guy and his son organized a thousand-year-old banquet to send people to the capital in the middle of winter. Not to mention the exhaustion of the carriage and horses on the way, there were quite a few people who died of illness on the way. They traveled thousands of miles just to eat him. I don’t think those two bites of leftovers are a good thing.”

Bai Shitong curled his lips and had no good impressions of the so-called prosperous age of Kangxi and Qianlong. In his opinion, people who are not from my race must have different minds.

Qianju shrugged helplessly. There was no way to refute these words. Although some things are not written in history, it does not mean that they are not there. If you really want to look for them, there will be a lot of dark history.

Just when Qian Shou put down the sign on his hand, Leng Buding felt a chill on the back of his neck. With the instinct of having worked hard in the world for many years, Qian Shou didn't even have time to think about it. He suddenly turned to the side and made a move. Arhat turned over and saw an iron sword grazing the back of his head.

"boom!!"

The sword edge did not hit Qian Shu, but immediately after the sword edge tilted to the side, the steel-like blade was aimed at Qian Shu's head and slashed horizontally.

"not good!!"

Qianshou's mind tightened. The long sword was at least a lot longer than the iron sword that ordinary people imagined. It struck him horizontally, and even if he tried to hide, he would not be able to escape the result of being cut in half.

Soon after, Qian Shu's face was ferocious, the muscles on his arms tensed, he slapped the ground violently, and with a force of brute force, he jumped up to one meter high, watching helplessly as the sword blade struck him. Open the shirt on your chest and draw it close to your skin.

In just a short moment, Qianju could clearly see a cold light appearing behind him in the reflection of the sword blade.

"besides!"

Sensing the cold light coming from behind him, Qian Shu's heart felt a lot colder. Now that his strength was exhausted, it was too late to hide anymore, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

"boom!!"

Soon enough, a short sword blocked Qian Shu's back, narrowly blocking the sword that was about to hit him.

Qian Shu looked back and saw Bai Shitong holding a dagger with both hands to block behind him.

But before he could even bother to say thank you, the wind roared in front of him again, and he saw a cold light flashing in front of him, and the long sword was already slashing horizontally. Only then did Qianju see clearly that it was the paper figures who attacked him.

Are these armors alive? ?

Just now, Qianju knocked it on his own and found that there was a hollow paper man inside, so how could he be alive? ?

But Qianju had no time to think about the reason. He relied on his amazing waist strength to build an iron bridge, and finally avoided the end of having his throat pierced. However, a long bloody mark was still drawn from his neck to his chin.

He jumped up, struck first, kicked the paper man's chest with his legs, and at the same time grabbed the paper man's wrist with a wave of his hand, trying to seize the sword.

But with this pinch, Qian Shu's expression changed. He thought it was a paper figurine, so it must not be too hard, but he didn't expect that the wrist of the paper figurine was as solid as a rock. Instead of squeezing it, it was moved. The paper man took the opportunity and stabbed him in the chest with his sword.

"boom!"

A cigarette rod popped out of Qian Shu's sleeve. It turned out that this cigarette rod was Qian Shu's unique weapon. It was forged with fine fine iron. It looked inconspicuous but weighed more than twenty kilograms.

He held the cigarette rod with one hand, bent his legs slightly, and made a hissing sound when his steps hit the floor. He rushed towards the paper man like an eagle flying across the ground.

The paper man raised his hand upwards, and the sword blade slashed towards Qianju's wrist.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Qian Shu did not dodge. He lowered the cigarette rod and hooked the cigarette holder onto the edge of the long sword: "Go to hell!"

I saw Qian Shu twisting the mechanism at the end of the cigarette rod, and an inch-long blade popped out of the cigarette rod. As the cigarette pot was clasped with the blade of the sword, it slid and drew a circle in the air. In an instant, the paper man's head was also struck. Cut and fly out.

This move is Qian Shu's unique stunt. It is a combination of the Wudang Clan's move of using the power of the star and the moon, and the short knife on the smoking pole. I don't know how many people died under this move.

Seeing the head rolling on the ground, Qianju was about to rejoice, but he didn't want to be followed by a pain in his lower abdomen, and saw the sword piercing his lower abdomen straight.

He killed many people with this move, but Qianju apparently ignored one thing. The person in front of him was not a human being. His head was just a decoration. Without it, he could kill people.

"puff!!"

Pulling out the long sword, Qianshou fell to the ground clutching his abdomen. Only then did he realize that the other paper figures wearing armor were actually alive?

"What kind of magic is this?"

Just when Qian Shu fell to the ground, looking at these paper figures wearing armor and holding blades, he couldn't help but be shocked and desperately waiting for death, Huo Wuji and Li Xi finally caught up from downstairs.

"Hunyuan Fire!!"

Huo Wuji jumped up the stairs and looked at Qian Shu who fell to the ground. His face darkened. He didn't care whether he would be discovered. He rushed in front of Qian Shu with lightning speed, raised his hand and hit the headless paper man hard with his palm. Chest.

Suddenly, a hot and dark energy exploded in the chest of the paper man, and flames spurted out from the broken neck. In an instant, the paper man turned into a burning man, and soon turned into a handful of paper ashes.

"Are you OK."

Li Xi rushed up and helped Qianshou up from the ground.

"Can you try to poke a hole in your stomach? Will it be okay?" Qianju said angrily.

Li Xi took one look at his wound, quickly tore open his clothes, took out the golden sore medicine they stole from the pharmacy, and sprinkled it on Qian Shu's lower abdomen. It was a royal product after all. The golden sore medicine was sprinkled on it, and the bleeding stopped after a while. .

Qianshou felt that the numbness in his abdomen was no longer so painful. He held the cigarette rod in one hand and stood up slowly with Li Xi's help.

When he looked around, he saw that Bai Shitong was forced into a corner by a paper man, and he quickly pushed Li Xi: "Leave me alone, go and help him."

Li Xi nodded, rushed forward with the dagger in hand, and helped Bai Shitong save the situation.

Just like Thousand Hands, after just two moves, Li Xi found that the physical attacks of these paper figures were almost useless. He simply put away the dagger, used the soul-catching hand, and tried to hit the paper figures hard, but the result was still ineffective.

This time Li Xi was also caught. He did know some Maoshan secrets, but they were only useful against zombies, ghosts and demons. He had no choice but to hold on to Bai Shitong and Qian Shu, who were still invulnerable. Run around in circles around the pillars of the hall.

Fortunately, Huo Wuji had already dealt with the other two paper figures. He jumped up, his legs slightly arched, his left hand grabbed the chest of the paper figures, but his right hand sank slightly.

The paper man seemed to be aware of the danger, but he did not dodge or dodge. He simply stabbed Huo Wuji with a straight blow, aiming directly at Huo Wuji's throat. It was a completely life-threatening attack.

But at this moment, Huo Wuji's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared in front of the paper man. When he reappeared, he was already on the side of the paper man.

Hiding the bow and chasing shadows is a skill of the Qingcheng sect, but unfortunately no one applauds it at this moment.

The moment the figures intertwined, Huo Wuji's palms came out at the same time, and the Hunyuan Fire gathered in the palms, emitting red heat and instantly piercing the paper man's armor at high temperatures, and the remaining power penetrated the paper man's chest.

"Stab it..."

With a crashing sound, the paper figure was split into two pieces and turned into ashes before it fell to the ground.

"Whirring whirring……"

Looking at the ashes on the ground, the four of them looked at each other. Huo Wuji was breathing heavily. His whole face was red and he was breathing heavily. He was obviously very exhausted.

"Go quickly!!"

Although these paper figures have been dealt with now, such a big movement might attract guards. At that moment, Huo Wuji shouted to leave as soon as possible.

"But... I haven't found anything yet!"

Li Xi's expression suddenly changed when he heard this. He didn't want to leave. There was something here that could change his destiny, which was very important to him. There was another layer above, and he wanted to go up and have a look.

"idiot!"

Huo Wuji immediately became angry and grabbed Li Xi's collar: "No treasure is as important as its life."

"Yes, you can keep the green hills and don't have to worry about running out of firewood."

Know-How also advised.

Qianju didn't speak, but he glanced out the window, and sure enough he saw fire surging in the distance, which seemed to have alerted the guards, who were rushing towards them with torches.

Hearing this, Li Xi seemed to hesitate, but when he looked at Huo Wuji and the others, a sneer suddenly appeared on his face, and he pushed Huo Wuji away.

"You are keeping the Qingshan, but I no longer have the Qingshan. After the Datong Dynasty is over, there will no longer be a dynasty. What do you want me, a disabled eunuch, to do alive?"

Li Xi smiled sadly. It was hard for him to imagine that after a few years, they would settle down and Huo Wuji and others would get married and have children. What about him? Being alone and struggling to survive in this world is simply making life worse than death.

"You still have a way out. The worst is peace for the rest of your life. If you can't change your destiny against the will of heaven, my life will be worse than death."

After saying that, Li Xi pushed Hui Wuji away, turned around and walked towards the third floor with a stern face.

"Li Xi!!"

Qianshou wanted to call him, but Li Xi ignored him at all.

Huo Wuji wanted to follow him, but at this time, the footsteps of the officers and soldiers outside were getting closer and closer. If they didn't leave, they wouldn't be able to escape even if they had three heads and six arms.

"asshole!"

Even if Huo Wuji is brotherly, he still has to make a choice at this time, one life or three lives. Huo Wuji obviously chose the latter. He gritted his teeth, turned around and rushed downstairs with Qian Hand and Bai Shitong.

After just kicking open the building door, Huo Wuji glanced at the officers and soldiers approaching in the distance: "You go first!"

"you……"

Seeing this, Qian Shu guessed what Huo Wuji was going to do, but Huo Wuji only said: "It's easy for me to escape alone, hurry up!"

"Hey! What is this?"

Qianju felt very uncomfortable, but still pulled Bai Shitong to take the first step.

Seeing the pursuers getting closer and closer, Huo Wuji yelled: "Grandpa is here!" After saying that, he turned around and dove into the rockery alley.

"Chase!!"

When these officers and soldiers saw Huo Wuji, they immediately accelerated to catch up.

This may be the last thing Huo Wuji did for Li Xi, but unfortunately Li Xi didn't know it.

After ascending to the third-floor attic, Li Xi looked around and was suddenly stunned.

On the table in front of him stood more than a dozen thumb-sized paper figures. Not only could these paper figures move and jump, but they also had lifelike expressions.

Li Xi's eyes were attracted by these paper figures. He saw a dilapidated Taoist temple rising behind these paper figures, with the words "Shangqing Palace" written on it.

I saw another scene of a young man escaping in embarrassment after being attacked by a figure in black robes.

Until another old man appeared in the Taoist temple and killed the man in black robe with one blow.

Li Xi suddenly felt a strong uneasiness and an indescribable strange feeling in his heart, as if the moment the man in black robe died, his heart suddenly stopped.

When the scene ended, all the paper figures decomposed into countless pieces of paper. However, these pieces of paper were quickly reassembled by a gust of breeze, and gathered into a ball of paper figures as tall as Li Xi, floating in front of Li Xi.

Seeing this, Li Xi involuntarily took a step back, his pupils twitching slightly, and he saw the paper man stretching out his left arm and a wooden box carved with death flowers appeared in the paper man's hand.

"This is it!!"

Seeing the box, Li Xi was shocked, hesitated, and slowly stretched out his palm to get it.

But before his hand could touch the box, the right hand of the paper man in front of him turned into a blade and slowly stabbed Li Xi's abdomen.

The speed of the paper man is not very fast. Li Xi can dodge it if he wants to, but the moment the blade stabs out, the box on his left hand is also slowly moving back. It is obvious that if he dodges, he will not be able to get the box.

After a brief moment of weighing, Li Xi gritted his teeth and actually stepped forward. Even if he was seriously injured by the sword, he still wanted to get the box.

"puff!"

The paper blade penetrated Li Xi's lower abdomen, and the huge pain was far more intense than he imagined. It was completely different from the clean and sharp wound of the sword. Instead, it made people feel as if the entire lower abdomen was twisted.

But this did not stop Li Xi's desire for the box. He reached out and grabbed the paper man's left hand, and grabbed the box heavily in his hand.

The two were tightly together, looking like friends hugging each other.

The heavy weight made Li Xi feel strong emotions in his heart. After wandering for half his life, he felt that he had grasped his destiny for the first time.

"Xiao Xizi, congratulations."

Just when Li Xi was looking at the box in his hand with ardent eyes, the paper man in his arms suddenly spoke. What Li Xi never expected was that the voice of the paper man was so familiar...

"You...Brother Ma!"

Li Xi turned his head dully, looking at the gradually clear outline of the paper man's face, with his familiar smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. In an instant, Li Xi felt a strong sense of fear in his heart.

"Brother Ma! Brother Ma, let me go. I didn't betray you on purpose. I'm not!"

Li Xi wanted to struggle, but the paper man was like a steel frame at this moment, not allowing Li Xi to break away at all, and could only hear his screams of constant pleading.

On the roof, Xu Tong slowly put down the hookah pipe in his hand, spit out a puff of green smoke from his mouth, stood up, looked at the attic under his feet, and nodded: "I know, but... I will feel uneasy until you die. !”