Yan Dynasty forbids cultivating immortals

Mr. Situ walked in the forest with one foot deep and one foot shallow, he had to watch the road with hesitation, and he had to free up his hands to push aside the dead branches covering his eyes, he was in a hurry.The head of Hengnan is better if he is rough and thick. He had a solid foundation in chopping firewood in his early years, and he walked on mountain roads like walking on flat ground. Seeing how difficult it is for Mr. Situ to walk, he couldn't help but mention something.

"Stretch forward a little bit, stick to the mountain, don't stand straight."

This saves effort when getting up.

Situ Qingbai gave him a white look, and didn't listen to Hengnan's way of walking on all fours like a beast.

The head of Hengnan had been with the rich son of Situ's family for a long time and got used to his temper, he couldn't lose his face and had to maintain his appearance, so he didn't try to persuade him any more, just slowed down and waited for him.

Thinking about it, the two of them are now walking together on this mountain, and it is mostly due to money.

At noon today, he was repairing a team of horses and was preparing to set off for a long journey. The yard was full of people feeding the horses and packing their bags. Master Situ Jin walked in the door half an hour before departure.The folding fan shook lightly, then closed it, and nodded slightly to the hands of people passing by, very dignified.

Everyone knew that this was the gold master, so they hurriedly pointed out the shopkeeper to him.The head of Hengnan jumped off his horse and invited people into the back room to talk.Mr. Situ didn't come easily, since he came, it meant that he had something important to do. As soon as the headmaster heard that he was going to search for evidence on the back mountain, Jiang Humeng rushed up again. Without saying a word, he took his knife and followed Mr. Situ away.

Halfway through the run, he wondered, what happened? There were still only the two of them this way, and where did the group of female servants who followed everywhere go?

The words in the head of Hengnan's head were basically written on his face, but Situ Qing never bothered to answer, and just let this foolish man think about it, but today he was very strange, and he took the initiative to explain: "Chun Ying and Xia Jin are going to Liyi I went to work, but I happened to be away."

The head of Hengnan didn't care too much, he cut off the overgrown branches with a knife, and silently opened the way ahead.

Situ Qing's hair crown has been caught twice by a tree branch, and the gemstone chain on his head has caused a lot of trouble. He was really annoyed, so he took off all the accessories and threw them away. The head of Hengnan walked in front of him. I feel very sorry, these are all silver, why just throw them away like this, if it is not for the sake of face, I really want to pick them up behind.

The woods are getting denser and denser, and it's not normal. Although the sun is warm in winter, I can't feel the slightest warmth here. I just feel that the wind is chilly. The head of Hengnan couldn't help asking: "Mr. Situ? Let's go this way." , there is no way out, this mountain is so big, where are the bones you mentioned?"

Situ Qing was sweating all over, and just wanted to admit that he didn't know.He just overheard the conversation between the two Jiuxians when they were sitting without guests, saying that they were on the back mountain, but he didn't know exactly where.Just as he was about to speak, he heard a strange sound of insects. Although the volume was not high, the range of transmission was extremely wide. The air seemed to be stagnant and no longer flowing. A cicada was singing intermittently from far away.

The head of Hengnan also heard it at the same time, sweating all at once, without even thinking about it, he raised the broad knife and laid it across his chest, grabbed Situ Qing and ran down the mountain.

In a daze, Situ Qing was gripped by Hengnan's head's rough palm, and was dragged almost unstoppably, running all the way, galloping down the sloping mountain, stirring up countless dust and gravel along the way.

The strange chirping of cicadas almost surrounded the entire mountain, and it sounded intermittently. The sound seemed to have magical powers, as if countless insects were hiding, crawling along the ears to the brain.

During the period when Situ Qing was dragged away, he was dizzy. It was only when Sect Leader Hengnan stopped that he realized that they had fallen into an inexplicable gutter. After taking a deep breath, he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance. He kept holding the knife tightly, and asked Situ Qing, "Why did you chase after me? How did you know that there is evidence here?"

Situ Qing hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't tell the truth that he already knew.

If I am not mistaken, the murderer of this big case that shocked the world is Lan Qiuyue's biggest backer, Rashomon, a living ghost in the world.And Rashomon is the killing machine of His Second Highness.

Just as Situ Qing was about to prevaricate, he saw that the head of Hengnan suddenly held a knife in both hands and stabbed straight ahead. Beads of sweat fell down the rough face of the head of Hengnan. , the sound of the surrounding leaves completely disappeared...

There was the sound of clapping from the front, and Situ Qing was startled. The hand of Hengnan's master holding the knife became tighter, and the surrounding leaves suddenly moved. The master Hengnan was so tense that he almost slashed at him.

The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light, which is really disadvantageous. If you retreat, you will surely die. If you move forward, you will die without a whole body.

The head of Hengnan moved forward with cat steps, but Situ Qing didn't know why, so he followed.

After turning a corner, it suddenly became clear.

Eight people were in front, all in black clothes and black scarves and hats, with a machete on their waists. The head of the person had a pale complexion, his eyebrows slanted into his temples, full of evil spirits, clapped their hands and laughed lightly, "I think I am a master who is considered to be a top-notch person. It turned out to be a boor."

The head of Hengnan didn't dare to act rashly, "Who are you?"

"What? You can hear Mae Chan dying, but you can't recognize who I am?"

Situ Qing's voice trembled when he explained, "That's a Rashomon man...a murderous devil..."

The head of Hengnan was stunned and puzzled, "How do you know? What kind of sect is Rashomon?"

Luo Cheng sneered, he didn't know whose hands he was going to die when he was about to die, "It's useless to know, I'm going to die anyway."

Luo Cheng gently teased the little thing on the back of his hand with his fingers, the little thing was thirsty for blood and gnawed at Luo Cheng's blood vessels, but knew its master, and refused to really bite through it.

Luo Cheng comforted softly: "Hey, I'll have something to eat later, don't worry."

He waved his hand indifferently, "Do it, hurry up."

In an instant, four of the sabers left the string like arrows and slaughtered them.

"There are a lot of crooked ways in Jianghu. You are too upright. As a teacher, I really don't want to see you lose your life recklessly, so I will tell you a few words here. In the future, if you hear the cicadas singing in winter and see the grass withering and yellowing in summer, don't even think about it." Think, immediately give up everything and run for your life. In this world, there is the way of heaven, there is the way of ghosts, and there are evil ghosts Shura in the world. You can’t avoid it. There is no need to fight hard. There are green mountains left. I am not afraid of running out of firewood. I still count on you as a teacher Carry forward this thunderous sword technique."

The ragged old man gave him a tattered knife book, and Xiao Zhangshan took it reverently.

"From today onwards, I will teach you the Thunderbolt Sword Technique, come on, practice holding the sword first."

The seven-year-old boy picked up the wooden knife in his hand, imitated the master with both hands holding the knife, and walked steadily. In his memory, time rolled like clouds, and 20 years had passed in a blink of an eye.

Master, my disciple is not filial, and the Daoism of Shocking Thunder is broken in my hands.

The four black shadows are like evil gods descending from the sky, forming a sky net and trapping the two of them in the net. Situ Qing made a hasty move, but was suppressed by a strong force. The head of Heng Nan took a step forward, and held the knife against the four With the scimitar, the four men in black suddenly exerted their strength, and the head of Hengnan acted like a Buddha possessed him, one against four, without retreating at all!

The head of Hengnan gave a violent cry, and suddenly exerted force, the five knives intersected, and there was an ear-piercing roar. The heavy and clumsy sword was like a long dragon rolling among the clouds. go out!

Luo Cheng watched the battle, his brows frowned, Spider King gathered his fingertips, "It's kind of interesting, he's still capable."

Immediately waved his hand, and the remaining three were all dispatched immediately.

Seven against two, let's fight.

The cold iron weapons clashed, and the blades collided, making a teeth-piercing sound. In a short time, the first drop of blood flew out. Then, those scimitars seemed to be demons, and all the silver blades on the silver blades when they passed the head of Hengnan Bring down bloodstains.

Situ Qing's bloodthirsty thousands of butterflies flew among them like thousands of shining silver butterflies, jingling and tangling with the scimitar.

With less against many, you will lose in the end.

Hengnan's sect master gradually weakened, and countless bloodthirsty butterflies were cut off by the scimitar, falling into the soil and unable to fly again.

Situ Qing spent a lot of time manipulating Qiandie, when he suddenly heard Hengnan's head yell at him, he immediately looked back blankly, a scimitar slashed across, and it was about to cut into his neck bone, and was caught by Hengnan in an instant. Sect Master Nan's big knife flew out from his arm, splashing blood everywhere!

"Go first!" This time, Situ Qing finally heard clearly.

The head of Hengnan had already been stabbed several times, and when he said this, another scimitar brushed against his waist and flew towards him, and blood poured out...

The two fought and retreated, the six swordsmen pressed on step by step, Luo Cheng touched the little thing on his fingertips, and said softly, "Kill."

The six swordsmen and swordsmen suddenly accelerated their offensive, no longer defending, not afraid of death, all attacked, and the swords went straight to the vitals.The two struggled left and right, and finally lost. The head of Hengnan had one hand cut off, and the thunder knife flew out.

The duel was like a storm, Luo Cheng watched the battle from the sidelines, and did not come over until the two were bound. He picked up the thunder that was full of blood and yellow sand, walked step by step to the dying head of Hengnan, and pushed the knife flat to the side. in front of his face.

"Who is Yu Wusheng to you? Master?"

The head of Hengnan opened his bloodshot eyes, glanced at him, and then lowered his head again.

I am not worthy to be his apprentice, I am too stupid, I am stupid when practicing swords, and I am even more stupid when I am a man...

Luo Cheng curled his lips indifferently, "It's up to you, talk or not."

He turned around, walked a few steps forward, and suddenly turned around and threw thunder, the head of Hengnan didn't even make a sound, the thunder pierced through his chest, exposing most of the bloody blade, and he died instantly.As soon as the hands holding him were loosened, the head of Hengnan collapsed like a hill...

Zhang Shan, a person from Jingzhou, the first and last head of the Hengnan School, the last inheritor of the Jinglei Sword Art, was born in the third year of Wenzong and died in the 29th year of Wenzong. He was 27 years old at the time. Kyushu Shocking Thunder cut off the sword technique.

He was impoverished during his lifetime, and he died quietly, leaving only a broadsword on the barren hill, which has been exposed to the sun and rain for many years, and his face is completely changed.One hundred and twenty years later, a chivalrous man walked on the mountain by chance, picked up this knife, and cried with his head in his arms.Asked why, lamented that life between heaven and earth is suddenly like a traveler, heroes have no home to their graves, and heaven and earth are floating in the sky.

"You..." Luo Cheng smiled half-smile, as if he wanted to say something to Situ Qing.

Situ Qing stared at Hengnan's head's body in a daze, and said anxiously: "Kill me..."

Luo Cheng glanced at the corpse, and immediately smiled, "Do you really want to die?"

"You killed me!"

Luo Cheng seemed helpless, and motioned to the two behind him.The two scimitars around Situ Qing's neck suddenly retracted, and a large splash of blood spurted out. Luo Cheng couldn't cover it in time, and a few drops still splashed on his face.

The human skull rolled away for a long time, and finally stopped in the pool of blood in front of Zhang Shan, motionless, eyes wide open, dying with regret...

A man in black stepped on the blood all over the ground and approached quietly, and said in a low voice respectfully: "This seems to be the son of Situ Chenglan Qiuyue. It seems a little inappropriate to execute him like this."

Luo Cheng licked off a drop of blood spattered on his mouth, "He already knew who we were, and he still couldn't stop him from seeking death."

The visitor was puzzled, "Oh? Why? If he is clearly from the Situ family, maybe he can be let go."

"No, he won't admit that their family has a relationship with us."

"Is it the illusory sense of justice of the so-called martial arts people?"

"No, it's stupidity that doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."

The attendant nodded thoughtfully, Luo Cheng squatted down, and put the little thing that was about to rebel in his hands on Situ Qing, the spider king disappeared into Situ Qing's clothes in an instant, and after a while, the spider king had a huge belly Get out of the clothes slowly.

Luo Cheng stretched out his fingers to lead the Spider King into his hands, and said affectionately: "What? You called your disciples and grandchildren?"

Suddenly there was a rustling sound, and from far to near, a tide of purple-red spiders crawled along the gutter, bypassed the feet standing on the ground, and swarmed onto the two blood corpses.Soon, the bones of the two corpses were exposed.

Luo Cheng took out a fire pocket from his pocket, lit the fire and threw it lightly on the withered grass beside him without looking at it again.

"Let's go."

White smoke billowed from the mountain, and a group of people went down the mountain. Halfway through the journey, the attendants rushed up and asked, "How can City Lord Situ explain to Lan Qiuyue? Killed her own son. I'm afraid this hatred will cause trouble."

Luo Cheng shook his head indifferently, "Lan Qiuyue has no necessary value. Situ City will change hands in a few days, and she won't live long."

"Oh? Who?"

"Situ Ying."

"Aren't husband and wife deeply in love?"

"No, it's a different dream in the same bed."

The author has something to say: After looking through the old articles of Huang Bao, I deeply feel that I may be a genius, as if I have passed away...