Poor Monk

At the moment when he was enveloped by the sword light, Chi Yin, or Dongfang Ji, was even in a trance, because the sudden "Dongfang Senior Brother" instantly revealed the mask he was wearing, and at a moment he never expected, revealed his true identity.

when……

Shen Du, who didn't have the slightest thought at the beginning, has become so terrifying?

I still remember that I killed all my companions and became the one who survived in the end, so I finally got the opportunity to be taken up the mountain by Cui Hong. Since then, I have worshiped the Taoist master as his teacher and became his only closed disciple. Shen Du——

A young master who is so simple and cowardly that he doesn't seem to be born in the demon world.

Yes.

master.

Clothes, eats, and needs someone to wait on him. Although he knows a lot about the things on the demon road, he even feels afraid of killing an ant. At that time, he had seen many cruel things in the world and even did many cruel things. As far as he is concerned, the existence of such a person is simply the most merciless mockery of him.

So from the first time he saw Shen Du, he didn't like him, but because he was the only son of the Taoist master, he didn't show it, on the contrary, he got close to him to confuse others.

He is very talented in martial arts and very fast;

Shen Duyu seems to be very dull together, Cui Hong and Yao Qing are very slow to learn what they teach.

After a long time, by comparison, everyone in the Demon Dao knows who is the next Daoist.

The young man in my impression began to become withdrawn at some point, always staying alone, without saying a word for a long time.It's just that when facing him, Shen Du never showed any malice.

But the more this happened, the more Dongfang Ji disliked him.

So one day he coaxed him to go up to the cliff of Jiantian, and asked him if he wanted to know what it was like below, so he just pushed him down.

At that time, he felt a bit of pity in his heart: If a person like Shen Du was not born in the way of demons, was not the only son of the Taoist master, and did not hinder him too much, then maybe such a person would still live in this world. Interesting.

But it's just such a pity.

He came up to the mountain after killing talented people, and he had developed a cold-blooded temperament long ago. After killing Shen Du, he didn't even change his face, and went back to practice martial arts as usual.

For three days in a row, nothing happened.

The matter of Shen Du's disappearance naturally caused great waves on the Demon Dao. The Daoist and his wife sent many people to look for it, but they couldn't find it.

He thought that was the end of the matter.

But no one expected that on the evening of the third day, Shen Du walked in from the outside, covered in mess all by himself, stepping on the bloody setting sun, and then told everyone nonchalantly that he was just playing and got lost road.

When did Shen Du become his nightmare?

Probably, that's when it started.

At that time, Dongfang Ji couldn't figure out how Shen Du, who had such shallow internal strength and would tremble even to kill a chicken, crawled out of the bottom of the abyss.

It's like a demon crawling out of hell...

Afterwards, Shen Du still looks the same as before, but the subtleties give people a completely changed feeling.

He didn't tell anyone that he was pushed down by him, as if it had never happened, and he still called "Brother Dongfang" when he saw him. Good looking...

How terrifying was Shen Du at that time?

He had clearly turned into a demon, but everyone didn't know it, except him.

Just like this quietly pretending, until that day, all the darkest emotions erupted in the killing...

How similar was the way Shen Du looked at him that day to today?

"Zheng-"

When the sword came, it was swift and violent. It was obvious that Shen Du was holding the sword and going up, but when it fell in people's eyes, it seemed that the sword light was carrying people up, amazing and dangerous!

The Dongfang halberd stood on a high place and watched Shen Du do it. It stands to reason that he would have enough time to dodge.

But Shen Du's sword, how could it be so fast!

It was completely felt that there was a flash of cold light in the distance, and the sword had already arrived in front of him!

The azure blue Snow Deer Sword has a clear and melancholy beauty, but the snow-like color at the tip of the sword brings chills to the bone.

The back of Dongfang Ji's head went numb.

At this dangerous moment and there was no time to avoid it, he could only swing the double axe in his hand and slash towards the sword!

"when!"

After a crisp sound, the crescent-like Yue was cut off by the Xuelu Sword!

The magic weapons produced by Jianlu have always lived up to their reputation!

What's more, is it such a peerless work?

Dongfang Ji hated him for a moment, but his reaction was not slow at all. Taking advantage of the effort of the ax to block Shen Du, he turned over to the fence upstairs without hesitation, stepped on the pillar five times in a row, and took shelter temporarily. Shen Du is sharp!

Ten years ago, Shen Du had the Wushang Dao, and ten years later, Shen Du had the Snow Deer Sword!

"That old man Li Yan really likes you. When you were still a waste, he made you a non-wounding knife, but he ignored me. You can be regarded as a pair of blind eyes." Dongfang Ji also brought Chi The mask of drinking, but the arrogance that belongs to him has not been concealed at all, and the three silver rings on the ears that do not belong to him add a bit of evil, just smiled meaningfully, "Guess, this What did the old man say when he died?"

"It's you……"

That day outside the main hall of Tianji Temple, it was "Chi Yin" who personally told Shen Du the news of Li Lao's suicide. At that time, he suspected in his heart that Li Lao didn't commit suicide. Live, why bother to wash your hands?

Hearing Dongfang Ji's words now, he understood everything.

During his short and gloomy youth, Li Yan was probably the only elder who liked his temperament and didn't think he was useless.

So even if it changed later, he never dared to be presumptuous towards Li Yan.

It was such an old man who was actually murdered by his former senior brother!

"First Cui Hong, then your parents, and then Li Yan..."

Before Shen Duxin's attack came, he had already thrown away the out-of-hand Duax, touched the back of his waist, and picked up a pair of gleaming silver hooks, the malice in his smile was undisguised.

"Shen Du, you have lived for so many years, what is left?"

This was undoubtedly a sentence intended to anger Shen Du, Shen Du heard it clearly, but his reaction was not what Dongfang Ji wanted.

Before the change, he would have been red-eyed long ago.

But at this moment, he just gave him a cold look, and continued to wield the Snow Deer Sword, approaching him step by step, using the thickest and most domineering inner strength, manipulating the most exquisite and swiftest sword skills, forcing him to kill him inch by inch. No room for him to dodge!

"when!"

"when!"

"boom……"

……

The entire inn was turned into a sea of ​​flames, and the two sides fought in a mess. No one had the time to pay attention to the two people who were fighting fiercely upstairs, and they couldn't hear what they said amidst the din of shouting and killing.

During the fight, there was only blazing fire!

It was reflected in Shen Du's eyes, and it was also reflected in Shen Du's sword!

"boom!"

The light of the sword swirled like a waterfall, and the sharp silver hook of the Dongfang Halberd was lifted away, and the sharp and light sword shook his tiger's mouth open, and he saw blood instantly!

The power balance between the two has been completely opened up. Shen Du, who has practiced the Liuhe Shenjue for many years, is called "the nightmare of the entire martial arts world" by no means.

Gone with the old kindness.

Every attack is so precise that it seems that he has already calculated it in his heart, and even the direction of his escape is clear, and he always predicts the enemy first.The fight lasted for less than a moment, and he was already at a loss!

Dongfang Ji gritted his teeth, took a step back, and actually retreated from the corridor into a blood-stained guest room, trying to use the terrain to delay Shen Du's offensive and delay himself for some time, so he dodged to hide behind the wooden screen .

But who would have thought that he would avoid Shen Du alone!

"boom!"

The palm is surging!

Without even blinking his eyes, he shattered the screen with a forceful palm. The palm of the hand didn't stop attacking while the debris was splashing, and it went through the debris in the sky in shock, and slapped Dongfang Ji's chest brazenly!

This is really an unpredictable palm!

Its strength is so strong and its murderous intent is so cold, it is simply creepy!

What's even more frightening is that he can't avoid this palm!

"boom!"

How thick was the palm force that smashed the wooden screen before, how deep is the palm force imprinted on his chest at this moment!

Dongfang Ji spat out a mouthful of blood in an instant.

The whole person seemed to be hit by some terrifying giant, and it flew out like a piece of paper, collapsing two partition walls one after another!

Shen Du raised his sword and came, his heart slammed and smashed the third wall behind him, and he leaned back!

Whoops!

A piece of cold rain was carried by the strong wind, blowing in from the huge hole that suddenly collapsed, and immediately wet Shen Du's robe.

The dark light also mixed into the wind and rain, calling him!

Like some hidden weapon.

Shen Du hardly thought about it, subconsciously flipped the Snow Deer Sword in his palm, and blocked the dark light even more swiftly.

However, it was not the expected sound.

"Crack", that ray of dark light shattered at the moment it was blocked by his Snow Deer Sword!

It's not a hidden weapon, but a small colored glass bottle.

A broken bottle of water splashed, and a strange fragrance immediately overflowed. Although the cold rain dissipated, it was carried by the wind, and immediately invaded people's sense of smell!

It's too late to hold your breath.

Almost at the moment when he smelled this breath, Shen Duqi's eight meridians and even his internal organs felt as if thousands of ants were biting him suddenly, it was excruciatingly painful!

His face turned pale instantly, and he almost missed the sword in his hand!

The Dongfang Halberd shattered the wall with his palm and turned over, leaving the inn, and landed on the drizzle-covered street outside.

Not far away is the tall flagpole with a human head hanging at Wufengkou.

There was no one on the road.

The gloomy sky sprinkled rainwater, mixed with blood and muddy water, flowing on the edge of the street.

He pressed down on his chest where Shen Du had just slapped him hard, and even gasped for breath, but through the hazy rain, he could still clearly see Shen Du's sudden change of expression.

So happy also laughed maliciously.

The sound mixed with the sound of the rain, seemed gloomy and cold: "In the past ten years, drinking Wangyou water, drunk and dreaming, is it still comfortable?"

Forget about water.

Shen Du almost forgot about this.

This object was originally used in the demon way to torture and interrogate prisoners, and it can often trick out unusual words, but it was used by him on himself.

Did it turn out to be tampered with?

"It's easy to calculate, and it's considered deliberate to plan ahead."

Shen Du felt the pain that almost crushed his whole body, as well as the sinister power that rushed madly in his body, he should have fallen like this, but the fact is, he actually held the sword in his hand even tighter. Tight, the killing intent doubles!

Dongfang Halberd only regarded him as a weakling, and looked at him with sarcasm and pity: "The strange poison of the Western Regions, colorless and odorless, has been planted on you for ten years. Once it is attracted by the fragrance of a hundred tongues, even if you are the best in martial arts, It's just that you can survive for a few more days. If you want to kill me, a momentary quick wit is enough, but unfortunately, in the long run, you are still too immature!"

"is it?"

Shen Du raised his hand, and looked at the dark purple blood in his palm that suddenly spread from the poison.

It was obvious that the pain was as severe as a thousand knives, but the crazy power of the Liuhe God Art in his body seemed to ignore all the pain in his flesh and blood body, turning him into an indifferent walking dead.

So in the bitter wind and rain, he suddenly laughed out loud.

He actually asked him: "Brother, when I was severely wounded back then, after escaping from the way of demons and demons, have you ever thought about what it would look like if the Divine Art of Liuhe was perfected?"

Dongfang Ji suddenly felt his hair stand on end.

Looking at Shen Du again at this moment, I feel that he is standing behind the flames, although he has a gentle smile on his face, he looks like a bloody ghost!

The evil is rampant, wanting to choose people and devour them!

No, the hundred tongues are extremely poisonous, how can someone still stand still after being hit!

"No, it's impossible..."

He just felt that what he saw subverted his original plan and cognition, and his mind was in chaos.

Shen Du just raised his sword, looked at the pure snow color on the blue sword, and sighed: "The great success of Liuhe Shenjue means that the sword is not afraid, and the walking dead. When it won't let you die, you can die if you want to die Disaster……"