The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

The atmosphere in the Danxin Hall was tense to the extreme, burning at the slightest touch.The disciples at the pinnacle of death and life stood in confrontation with the disciples of the various sects in the upper cultivation world, refusing to give in to each other.

The bowstring is full, and if you pull it down, the string will either break or the arrow will shoot out.

At this time, a person suddenly stood up from the crowd, but it was the lord of the Snow Palace, Mingyue Tower.

Mingyuelou's gentle and melodious voice broke the dangerous dead silence: "Please wait a moment, Lingwen is dead, but people are alive. Comparing your hearts, think about it, there is no evidence to prove that the peak of death and life can refine chess pieces. It is indeed a bit too much to force the sect. I think otherwise, for the time being, take away the remnants of the forbidden art from the peak of death and life, and make a decision after carefully reviewing it."

Master Xuanjing shook his head: "Palace Master Ming and Sect Master Xue have deep personal education, so they are biased. The peak of death and life has already violated the taboo of the cultivation world, so why should we be more cautious?"

"Abbot's words are wrong. This rule has been violated by many sects." Mingyuelou spoke softly, but her attitude was very firm. She said softly, "If you want to calculate, I haven't forgotten the master of your sect's guilt."

"You—!" Xuan Jing's face darkened, and then he flicked his sleeves, regained his dignity, clasped his hands together, "how can the art of saving people be compared with Zhenlong chess game."

"Does the technique of saving people count as the three forbidden techniques?"

The person who spoke was Xue Zhengyi.At this time, the few people close to him had already noticed that something was wrong with Xue Zhengyong. This normally majestic man's breath was a little anxious, and his lips were even more blue and white.

Xuan Jing said: "...Of course it counts."

Xue Zhengyi closed his eyes, took a breath, and then stared at Abbot Xuanjing again, and said hoarsely: "In this case, how can the master exclude the rebirth technique from the rules because it can save people?"

Xuan Jing hesitated for a while, not knowing how to explain, and said bluntly: "This is not the same thing."

The disciple at the summit of death and life stepped forward angrily, and asked, "Why is it not the same thing? There are also many people who practice forbidden arts in the upper cultivation world, but they just didn't succeed. If my sect is to be severely punished because of this rule, isn't it okay?" Should we shut you all down together?"

Elder Greedy Wolf said gloomyly: "Wubei Temple has guilt, and Gu Yueye has Hua Binan. Why do you only talk about the summit of death and life? If the head of Jiang wants to close the summit of death and life, it is better to set an example and announce that Gu Yueye is disbanded." .”

Unexpectedly, being turned against the general like this, all sects felt a little guilty, and those people who had been clamoring loudly just now calmed down one after another, not wanting to bring disaster to their own doors.

Xue Zhengyi coughed a few times, his eyelashes drooped, and quietly covered up the blood he coughed up from his palm, he raised his eyes and said with a forced smile: "Since all factions have done the same thing, and the so-called Peak of Death and Life secretly refines chess pieces , the nonsense of attempting to subvert the upper and lower cultivation worlds cannot be substantiated, so forgive Xue for being rude—please leave immediately.”

"This……"

Coming here in a vicious manner, I thought I could disband this heterogeneous sect, but I didn't expect such an embarrassing situation, everyone's face was a little ugly for a while.

Jiang Xi had no intention of forcing Peak of Death and Life to disperse the sect.But in the end, it was hard to get off the tiger, so I had to do it.Seeing that everyone was silent at this moment, he closed his eyes and simply said, "Let's go first."

Hearing this sentence, a stone in Xue Zhengyi's heart finally fell to the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief, and relaxed his tense back.But there was a sudden pain in his ribs, his eyes rolled down, and he saw mottled blood oozing from the waist of the dark blue robe.

The injury suffered yesterday was really too serious.After a while, I must find Elder Tanlang to take a good look...

Before he could finish speaking, a disciple of Tianyin Pavilion broke into the hall with a sword.They all had cold faces and were menacing. As soon as they entered the door, they said loudly:

"Xue Zhengyong, you really have face. How can you say that the peak of death and life has never practiced Zhenlong chess privately!"

Everyone didn't expect that Tianyin Pavilion would come, they were all shocked and turned their heads.But they saw dozens of obedient civilians following behind them, and some of them looked very familiar. They seemed to be the village chiefs of some small villages in central Sichuan.

"what happened……"

A senior brother of Tianyin Pavilion said sharply: "Don't you want evidence? Are these enough?"

Some disciples said to everyone: "The filthy place on the top of death and life, the head of the wolf is ambitious, these years have been spreading fishing nets in the middle of Sichuan, forcing ordinary people to sacrifice boys and girls to practice Zhenlong chess game-these are witnesses , what else can be discerned?!"

Xue Zhengyi stood up abruptly, with fierce flames and lightning in his eyes, but blood gushed from his throat: "Nonsense!"

"Is it nonsense, you and I don't count, you ask them yourself."

The dozens of villagers huddled together like a frightened flock of ducks, huddled together, lowered their eyebrows, and no one dared to speak first.

Xue Meng's eyes were sharp, and he recognized a familiar face inside, and said in amazement: "Cunchang Liu?"

The village chief surnamed Liu shuddered suddenly, glanced at him tremblingly from the corner of his eye, and then swam away like a slippery fish.

"What are you doing here?" Xue Meng hasn't been able to react for a while, he is almost innocent and cute, although this kind of innocence seems so pitiful at the moment.

"I..." Village Chief Liu swallowed, pinching the hem of his robe with his skinny fingers, staring at the ground, swinging his feet.

The people from Tianyin Pavilion had a strong tone and said: "To be honest, if you tell lies, Tianyin Pavilion has always been impartial and will never tolerate it."

Village head Liu shuddered, knelt down suddenly, and grabbed the ground with his head: "I... I, I say! Over the years, the top of the dead has been using the guise of eliminating demons and defending the way, saying that it will not take any money. In fact, it has been threatening We gave them the boys and girls in the village..."

Xue Zhengyi was furious, and shouted: "Fart!"

The voice of Tianyin Pavilion was louder than that of Xue Zhengyi: "Go on. What do they want boys and girls to do?"

"I, I don't know." The village chief swallowed a mouthful of saliva with greasy sweat on his forehead, his shoulders shivered, "I said I took it to the mountains to practice, but I never saw it again. Little tiger, little stone ...the dolls never came back."

The people of Tianyin Pavilion turned their heads and asked the monks on the summit of death and life.

"Among you, is there any child mentioned by the village chief?"

"..."

Of course there won't be any.

The blood in Xue Meng's whole body was boiling, and the little tiger and the little stone... had already been buried in the belly of the demon when he rushed to save the small village that was precarious.

"Lie!!!" His chest was burning with anger, his throat was sweet, and Xue Meng was so angry that he almost vomited blood, "You will repay your kindness with revenge, can your conscience be at ease?!!"

Village head Liu looked downcast, tears streaming down his face.But he didn't know exactly what Tianyin Pavilion used to coerce him, but he still insisted: "The Peak of Death and Life is not a good school...they do one thing in front of one another...one thing behind one's back...in Sichuan, they did...do countless things A disastrous thing..."

Tears flowed down my face, but I didn't dare to look at anyone anymore, but touched the ground and wailed:

"The pinnacle of life and death is bullying the lower realm of cultivation!!"

There was an uproar.

If we talk about the words of these dozens of grassroots people on weekdays, the monk will not believe all of them.However, most of the people present here were originally sent to let the peak of death and life scatter, and they had already made their own judgments in their hearts. Therefore, they received such evidence and immediately accepted it completely, furious.

"I just said that they will never do good things in vain!"

"Xue Zhengyong, what else do you have to argue?"

Whether it was Xue Zhengyi or Xue Meng, those disciples and elders at the peak of death and life were all stunned.

Before that, many sects came together to commit crimes. They still felt angry and could wave their arms and shout grievances and injustices.

But at this moment, at a glance, they are all the village chiefs and dozens of people in the middle of Sichuan... those who once offered eggs and flour, thanked the immortal with tears in their eyes for the grace of life, and said that it was useless to tie grass and hold rings. newspaper person.

These dozens of Zhongshan wolves.They personally plunged their knives into this piece of Dan's heart.

It was so painful and so cold.

Like falling into an ice cave, the whole body is cold.

Those witnesses stepped forward one by one. The first one still had guilt in his eyes, the second one still had trembling legs and feet, the third one was able to look directly at the crowd, the fourth one started to speak righteously, and the fifth one learned how to add fuel and jealousy... People are like wild geese , the head goose leads in the front, and the crowd follows.

The so-called one mouth makes one gold, three people become a tiger.They talked and talked impassionedly, talking and talking, they actually thought it was true.

Xue Meng only felt his blood was cold and his teeth were cold.

He once thought that people have a backbone, which is indestructible, but unexpectedly, running dogs make a living and can drink dung.

"Yeah, it's that chess piece..." It was the turn of Jia Village's matchmaker, and she also came to testify, "They forced us to give them the baby as a reward for exorcising demons. The Peak of Death and Life doesn't take money, only baby dolls. , This is a rule that we all know in the cultivation world."

Jiang Xi frowned and asked, "Why are you looking for them now that you know?"

The matchmaker wiped her tears with a peach-pink handkerchief: "I can't help it, I'm poor, and I can't afford to invite the Daoist master who went to the cultivation world, so I can only pick up the dolls in the village and send them over... said to be sent to the peak of life and death to practice, But everyone knows in their hearts, woo woo... these poor children will not be able to live again after being sent there."

After finishing speaking, he beat his chest and stomped his feet, covered his face and wailed.

Some scholars also came to testify: "That's true. We still have to live without taking money, but we dare not speak up. Fortunately, the heavens have eyes, and if we do many unrighteous actions, we will die. Finally, the top of death and life missed the fox." Tail. Daoist masters, please make decisions for the common people of Liming in the lower cultivation world!"

Immediately, someone stood up from Jiangdong Hall: "Don't worry, the world of Shangxiu is clean and bright. Those present today are all respectable and decent families with a history of a hundred years. They will definitely act impartially."

Those villagers who came to testify were grateful, and they all stepped forward to cry and complain about the evil deeds of the summit of death and life.

They knew that since they committed perjury, there was no going back.If the peak of life and death does not fall today, it will definitely settle with myself in the future.

There were no living people to be seen in the hall for a while, only fierce ghosts who were mediating and hovering one by one, opening their bloody mouths, biting the dilapidated wooden pillars of the hall, tearing the plain roof tiles and eaves walls... tearing Biting the door plaque of the "Danxin Hall" that has not been repaired due to insufficient funds.

Blood dripping.

Xue Meng was trembling, he closed his eyes, tears rolled down, he said hoarsely: "You... how can you say it?"

Is Tianyin Pavilion promised with glory?

Still pressing with their lives.

How to say it, how to do it...

The matchmaker's scarlet mouth was still opening and closing, and the fragmentary words and sentences spread into Xue Meng's ears like snake poison - "stealing chess pieces at the peak of death and life", "regarding human life", "robbing boys and girls".

Every word was twisted into a hideous nightmare.

"They bully the lower cultivation world."

"A beast in clothes, with a dignified appearance!"

"That Chu Wanning and Mo Ran are the most disgusting, how many innocent people have been harmed in order to refine chess pieces..."

He hated all the bones, and his palms trembled.

Sanity collapsed.

"You—how can you say it?! How do you do it!!"

Anger is like an ant's nest, destroying the last dam in my heart.Xue Meng took back the dislocated elbow with a click, and then drew his blade violently, the dragon city and the tiger roared and groaned, and before everyone could react, the scimitar was already blood-stained.

The matchmaker who was arranging "Death and Life Disciple Rapes the Young Girl" was taken aback for a moment, looked down at her chest, and then spat out blood, before she even had time to say a word, she fell to the ground with a thud.

Dead silence.

Strange to say, the people from Tianyin Pavilion stood beside the group of villagers, but they didn't make a move to stop them—because they were surprised?Or didn't react at all?The answer is unknown, and no one will think about it.

Everyone's eyes are focused on Xue Meng, and the blood beads are dripping, dripping down the tip of the Dragon City knife, one drop, two drops.Collected into a pool of deep red pool.

The abyss fell, and the young phoenix could not escape.

"Ah!" Someone suddenly screamed, as if the death knell of the doomsday had finally sounded, "Kill, kill..."

"Xue Meng killed witnesses indiscriminately! Xue Meng is crazy!!"

The hall became more chaotic in an instant, it was unknown who made the move first, the long-suppressed flames of anger gushed out and burst.The bowstring broke, and the people on the summit of death and life finally fought with the upper realm——

Personal enmity, fear, exclusion of others.

This battle contained too much selfishness, and the scene got out of control in an instant.

In the shadow of swords and swords, Xue Zhengyi endured the severe pain in the wound, and roared: "Stop beating, stop!"

But people at the peak of life and death listen to him, but those in the realm of cultivation don't stop.In this case, the fight still can't stop, Xue Meng's heart has been shattered, and it doesn't look like it, this kind of brokenness spreads to the eyes and it is wet red, while he is holding the scimitar to kill the evil spirits, but at the same time I choked up and cried.

Perhaps it was only at this moment that Fenghuang'er truly understood the feelings of Mo Ran when he was young.

In Zuiyu Tower, when a hatchet kills the entire building, the despair, nausea, excitement, and self-loathing.Nothing is important anymore, anger burns his heart, only blood can extinguish it.

Suddenly a sword resisted his attack, and the sword exuded a bright blue light, which looked very familiar - but Xue Meng couldn't remember it at the moment, he just yelled at the ugly palace man from the Snow Palace : "Go away!! Don't stop me!"

"Stop hitting, it will really cause trouble if you hit again, calm down."

What came into my ears was a familiar voice.

who is it?

Xue Meng can't think of it, and he doesn't want to think about it.

Pain and hatred tormented his heart, and a person's tolerance would eventually have its limit. After passing that hurdle, gods would become ghosts, and saints would become Shuras.

One thought of Buddha, one thought of demon.

His pupils are burning red, at this moment there is only hatred, endless hatred, the hatred that has been burning since Tianyin Pavilion, finally burst out overwhelmingly, swallowing him instantly.

"roll!"

Dragon City collided with the blue sword clangingly, but the ugly man was not inferior at all, fighting against him, his pair of blue eyes staring at Xue Meng's face.

"If you don't stay calm, you will only make death and life worse."

"What are you! It's your turn?!"

The knife cut harder and harder, but the sword was calm and unhurried, colliding with each other.

The blue pupils looked at the black eyes, so familiar.

……who is it……

"Zi Ming, stop hitting."

The low and slow voice sounded in the ears, with little emotion, but a trace of anxiety and pity could still be heard.

Xue Meng's crazy and chaotic mind seemed to flash a ray of wisdom. His fierce and fierce offensive stopped for a while, but his chest was still heaving violently.

At this moment, his face was covered with blood, and his hair was in a mess. He stared at the ugly strange man viciously: "You..."

Before he could speak, he felt a sudden gust of wind behind him.

Xue Meng turned his head suddenly, it was too late to lift the Dragon City photo frame, his arm was cut open with a bloody mouth, and he saw the bones! !

"Monger!!"

Seeing that his beloved son was injured, Xue Zhengyi hurried over from the long steps to rescue him.

The ten or so elites in Tianyin Pavilion were all Mu Yanli's confidantes and dead men. At this moment, they looked at each other and rushed towards Xue Meng one after another.

The individual strength of these people is similar to that of the elders of the dead and alive. They all sacrificed their ultimate moves to Xue Meng, who was already injured, and almost killed Fenghuang'er.

"Menger... Menger!"

But it was too far away, Xue Zhengyi couldn't get through at all, but more people surrounded him and trapped him.Xue Zhengyong was eager to protect his son, under the strong attack, he was also wounded and blood-stained.

Xue Meng gritted his teeth and waved his knife, and with one blow, two people were retreated, but his arm was bleeding profusely, and his entire arm and wrist were shaking.

Suddenly a red light flashed——

"Beware!"

In the blink of an eye, it was the blue-eyed man who had been fighting with him just now that blocked a killing move for him.

Tianyin Pavilion disciple narrowed his eyes: "Is there a traitor in Treading Snow Palace? Do you want to stand with the summit of life and death?"

The blue-eyed man didn't answer, his sword was as frosty as frost, and he turned his head to Xue Meng, who had a pale face and fierce eyes: "Go to uncle. Hurry up."

"I..." Xue Meng covered the knife edge of his arm. In fact, he couldn't cover it at all. The bones under the flesh and blood were exposed in the air, and the whole arm was wet with hot blood.

His lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, and cast his eyes on Xue Zhengyi.

With just one glance, the last blood on Xue Meng's face faded away.

He almost screamed, staggered towards Xue Zhengyi regardless of the danger, and roared: "Father!!!"

Xue Zhengyi's eyes froze, and he immediately reacted. He raised his hand and used the stainless steel wrist guard to support the attack of the person behind him. Then he turned back and slammed the person to the ground.Xue Meng breathed a sigh of relief first, and then squeezed to his father as if desperately.

He grabbed Xue Zhengyi's arm suddenly, sad and happy: "That's great, Dad, you're fine...you're fine..."

Xue Zhengyi tore the old wound because of the blow just now, and there were large streams of blood gushing out from his waist, but his body was covered with scarlet at this time, so Xue Meng didn't notice it, he grabbed his father's hand hand, and said: "Father, I want revenge. Today I want these people to have their lives, and to die if they don't. I—"

"Cough cough..."

The voice suddenly stopped.

Xue Meng saw Xue Zhengyi suddenly kneeling on the ground, choking a big mouthful of blood in his throat.

"Father...?" Fenghuang'er was stunned all of a sudden. He has never seen his father suffer such a serious injury in such a big age. In an instant, his mind was buzzing, "Father, what's wrong with you? You..."

Xue Zhengyi's blood-stained lips opened and closed, he held Xue Meng's arm instead, and said hoarsely: "Stop."

"……what……"

Xue Zhengyi stared at Xue Meng's face, but his peripheral vision also swept through the surrounding troubles.

Is this fierce battle what he wants?

There were shouts everywhere, red blood and white brains splashed, and before the mastermind was found out, the sects began to kill each other...

Xue Zhengyong said: "Let those who are at the peak of death and life stop."

"But they—"

"So what can we do if we continue fighting like this?" Xue Zhengyi looked ashen and defeated, "Who can get what they want? Is it the pain caused by the dispersal of the sect or the pain caused by the demise of the sect?"

Xue Meng didn't say a word, but his eyes were red, and even his fingertips were shaking.

"Go..." Xue Zhengyi pushed him gently, and Xue Meng's tears fell all at once. He almost staggered up from the ground, stood in front of his father, and shouted sharply:

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"