Rebirth of Beigu Sirius

Unexpectedly, the words were let go, but finding the way by controlling the bee is easy to say, but not easy to do.

The forests in Nanzhao are densely covered with dense trees, and in time for summer, the branches and leaves are like umbrellas and covers, and it is green as far as the eye can see.And the Nether Altar is located in it, although the mechanism bee can detect one or two clues from the sky and determine the approximate position, but it is still difficult to find the exact location.

Now there is no way, so I have to search for clues in that small area like a headless chicken, time is running out, Yun Zhuo simply separates from Duan Zhaoying, and finally thinks that the two legs are walking too slowly, so they break up The wolf gallops through the forest.

The road was full of foliage, and the narrow path was covered with mud and water. He bumped into the forest with four legs for half an hour and still couldn't find it. Just when he was secretly wondering if he was looking in the wrong direction and whether he should give up, he suddenly saw something faint when he looked up. There is a gray stone temple.

——The whole body of the building is made of huge stones. It is plain in color, covered with moss, and its appearance is not good. Watch it in time.

But at this moment, in the shape of a wolf, Yun Zhuo's five senses are different from ordinary people's. When he raised his head in a daze, his heart froze. He could smell Situ Lin's aura in the distance, and he saw the blurred figures in the stone palace. A black figure.

That is the Netherworld General Altar!

As soon as this thought came out, he hurriedly stepped forward and ran towards that place, this running took another half a moment, seeing the scenery of trees all the way turned sideways and turned back behind him, the stone palace was finally in sight.

But at this moment, the sound of fighting suddenly came from outside the stone sculpture palace in front of him, and he saw a person in purple clothes jumping out holding a man in black, and behind him were a dozen dark guards from the dark sand... He was yelling and swearing, chasing after him: "Stop! This kid took our things and killed our people, but don't let him run away!"

Brother Rin? !

Seeing Situ Lin's embarrassing state of carrying a burden and holding a person back while fighting, Yun Zhuo thought about it for a while, and gradually understood the whole story.

——I'm afraid that Situ Lin was found out when he took Hong Feng back and turned back, so he could only hold the black-clothed thief who led him there to find a chance to escape.

When he thought about it, the two sides had been deadlocked in dozens of rounds of fighting. Situ Lin's hostage made the other thieves dare not act rashly, and the "acquaintance" who was held hostage under the fan was even more furious: "You thief! First, you dare to hold me hostage today! Is that stinky Taoist priest He Rongyu also with you?!"

"So what?"

Situ Lin tightened his wrist and blade, and while dodging the other people's attacks sideways, he cut a bloody gash on the neck of the man in black: "Swords are ruthless, I advise you to be more honest."

After a pause, he said in a low voice: "I'm asking you something, the person who hired you to ambush and kill Daoist Duan was from the Central Plains?"

"Bah! Tell me to hurt me, and you still want to threaten and lure me like this today?!"

The black-clothed thief spat: "What's more, don't you ask knowingly about this matter?!"

Situ Lin's expression froze: "What do you mean?"

The black-clothed thief snorted coldly: "That man is one of the five sects of your Immortal Sect. You don't know who the stinky Taoist offended and suffered such a disaster?"

what? !

Before saying this, Situ Lin and Yun Zhuo who was hiding in the dark were both taken aback.

——Sure enough, someone hooked up with Nanzhao and used Mingyou to get rid of Taoist Duan, and this traitor was actually one of the disciples of the five sects of the Immortal Sect!

After a moment of silence, Situ Lin said again in a low voice, "What is that person's name?"

"No comment!"

When he was distracted, the man in black had already held the hidden weapon by his side, and with a wave of his right hand, several locust stones went straight to Situ Lin's vital points, while the other men in black saw that the situation was deadlocked. Broken, also drew their swords and chased after them.

Being sent back to the first army, Situ Lin didn't panic, he moved his feet lightly, rubbed his toes on the soft mud, and dodged to the side, the purple figure moved gracefully in the huge forest, and for a moment Dazzling - it is Jiu Miao's unique footwork, Gianyingxing.

Unexpectedly, one wave will rise again, although the unpredictability of the movement to escape the hidden weapons, the black-clothed men are outnumbered, Situ Lin was surrounded by a half-circle when he turned around, and dozens of different kinds of hidden weapons came out of the hands of those people All hair, straight to his vest.

The sound of metal cracking wind could be heard faintly, the man in purple squinted his eyes, and Ping Ping circled out from his right hand, piercing through the air and arcing across the corridor to repel a little, and then leaped with his posture just now, neither forward nor backward, neither sooner nor later , avoiding those hidden weapons one by one, letting them hit into the woodland.

When the fan was closed, the robe was cut a few times, and half a strand of hair was broken at the temple.

He looked at those people and sneered: "I'm sorry, we, Jiu Miao, haven't lost anyone in the competition with hidden weapons."

"Pooh!"

Seeing that the hidden weapon fell to the ground, more than a dozen people could not beat one. The rest of the men in black became furious and drew their knives out one after another. The cold light was shining on the man in the middle. Situ Lin held up the fan to fight, but because the other hand held a man hostage, he was slightly inferior. , The sound of weapons colliding can be heard endlessly.

At this time, the battle situation was chaotic, and Yun Zhuo's eyes froze again, but he saw that there was also a cold light coming from another place. It was the black-clothed thief who was held hostage while Situ Lin was fighting hard, and he raised his right hand high, gnashing his teeth. The dagger in the middle was extremely sharp and went straight towards his side.

"Brother Lin, be careful!"

As soon as Han Guang realized that the situation was critical, he couldn't control much at this time, whether he had a shell without martial arts or a wolf shape, Yun Zhuo didn't know why his brain felt hot, and he subconsciously jumped out of his hiding place, regardless of the fact that his arm was cut out With an inch-long cut, using his body as a soldier, he threw the knife in the man's hand to the ground.

"Yun Zhuo?"

During the fight, Situ Lin suddenly felt a lot of movement on his side. Situ Lin turned his face and saw the man in black holding his right hand and gnashing his teeth. On the ground, a white wolf with blood on its front foot held a dagger under its body. .

He was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what was going on, and asked suspiciously, "Why do you..."

"Why am I here?"

There was dense pain in the opening on the arm, and Yun Zhuo was panting and squeezed back into a human form, reluctantly stood up and faced Situ Lin: "Why can't I come? If I really lie down in the inn, your life is still alive now ?!"

Perhaps because he felt a little unreasonable, Situ Lin remained silent.

Yun Zhuo took a deep breath, rubbed the back of his neck again and said, "Let's say it first, we have the same blessings and share the same hardships, so don't suddenly attack again next time."

Situ Lin didn't rush to answer him, but asked in a low voice, "... Where is Daoist Duan?"

Yun Zhuo shook his head: "When I was looking for you just now, I parted ways and left, I'm afraid I haven't found you yet."

"Then let's try to get out first."

Looking around at the men in black who were staring at him, Situ Lin thought about it for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Can your mechanism create smoke?"

"smoke?"

Yun Zhuo didn't know, so he took out a few mechanism bees from his arms and muttered: "...I have gunpowder in my stomach, so I can try it. But why do you want a smoke screen?"

Situ Lin said: "It's like stopping a thousand mysteries."

"what?"

Yun Zhuo didn't react: "What?"

Situ Lin said again: "Back then, the moves you and I used to escape were like Zhi Qianxuan."

"Oh, you said that!"

Finally realizing what the man's nickname was, Yun Zhuo scratched his head in surprise: "But, isn't that called foot oiling?"

That year, the third young master of the Yun family and Jiu Miao were ignorant and incompetent, and they preferred to get together in twos to eliminate demons and catch thieves. With such a move.At that time, Situ Lin wanted to name the name with the names of the two of them, but Yun Zhuo felt that it was more important to have a clear meaning, so in the end they couldn't resolve the dispute, so they simply gave this move two names.

However, although the name is long, this is really not a glorious move. It is nothing more than one person in charge of creating a smoke screen to attract the eyes, and the other person is responsible for taking the opportunity to surprise the enemy by surprise, and then escape in the chaos, leaving the enemy to jump alone after the smoke screen dissipates. .

The Yun family martial arts mainly focus on swordsmanship, and there are no hidden weapons such as poisonous fog, so Situ Lin usually made the smoke back then, and Yun Zhuo was in charge of the sneak attack. The memories of the past gradually came to mind, and he looked up at the people next to him: "Why do I make the smoke this time?" Smoked?"

"The humidity in the forest is too heavy, and the smoke bombs on my body can't be used if they get wet."

Situ Lin said: "Besides, you don't have much martial arts now, why don't you do it again."

"Ok."

What the other party said was not unreasonable, Yun Zhuo nodded in response, stretched out his five fingers, let a few bees fly, saw them jumping up and down flexibly, and when they flew up with wings, he quietly pressed the formula and hooked his little finger.

boom--

Almost instantly, the explosion sounded in the forest, and the thick black smoke mixed with mud and blood rushed straight into the sky. Before the surrounding black-clothed dark guards could react to what happened, they were kicked back a few steps by the waves of dust and smoke.

At the same time, several hidden weapons came out of the dust, with a fierce and domineering movement. Several men in black couldn't dodge, and they were all shot in the hands and feet.

"Come on!"

The moves that hadn't been used for many years helped to escape today's predicament. Seeing that the situation was slowing down, Situ Lin kicked the kidnapped person to the ground, grabbed the person next to him, and left with lightness kung fu.

Staggering and being dragged away, the two of them had leaped quite a distance from the explosion after a while, but Yun Zhuo was injured and had no martial arts skills.

After a while, the dangling posture finally caught Situ Lin's attention, and the man in purple didn't say much, he stopped and made a quick decision, and leaned over with his back facing him: "Come up."

"what?"

Seeing the other party's reaction, Yun Zhuo was slightly stunned: "You want to carry me? Isn't that bad?"

They are all men after all, he still cares about the etiquette, righteousness and shame of a gentleman's family, and even more thinking that he should not implicate others in times of embarrassment and crisis, so he scratched his head and said, "Actually, you can walk slowly..."

Before the lingering sound fell, I felt the world spinning for a while, and Situ Lin, who couldn't wait, pulled back with his backhand and fell on his back forcefully.

The man's back was neither broad nor warm, but it seemed to have a reassuring aura.After being tossed like this, Yun Zhuo himself wanted to wait for work with ease, so he simply earned a few tokens, but he happily gave up when he was stopped by his hand.

Situ Lin supported his waist and hips, jumped forward and continued forward: "Go slowly? If you don't want to attract pursuers with tick-tock bloodstains and slow steps all the way, then jump off me and walk slowly by yourself .”

"Hey, how did you talk?!"

Although he knew that what the other party said was reasonable, but every word and every word seemed to be blaming himself, Yun Zhuo still heard something wrong, and took advantage of the situation to slap him on the back: "I was injured to save you, don't you just take revenge?"

Situ Lin ignored him, and continued to run away while holding his body firmly: "Those black-clothed thieves are still alive and know our identities. I'm afraid more and more people will find out later, so we have to find Daoist Duan quickly." confluence."

"Well, but the explosion just now made a lot of noise, the Taoist priest should be able to detect the direction..."

Yun Zhuo put his arms around Situ Lin's neck, and glanced at the burden on his shoulder that was stained red by the blood oozing from his wound, and said casually: "Hey? Is the red maple in this burden? You See clearly?"

Situ Lin turned his back to him and nodded.

"Phew, it's not in vain to come here."

Yun Zhuo sighed: "What strange case of stealing corpses, what blood-red maple leaves... It's so annoying at the beginning, and how many moths will be made in the future, it's really annoying!"

Situ Lin didn't say a word. After jumping a few steps, he frowned and stopped silently: "No, there is someone."

"what?"

A little dizzy from blood loss, and not yet transformed into a wolf, Yun Zhuo didn't feel any abnormality after listening to it for a long time, and smacked his tongue in doubt: "Where is someone?"

Unexpectedly, before he could say anything, several plum blossom needles from his side were heading towards his face. Fortunately, Situ Lin had noticed it earlier, turned around and let them shoot into the tree trunk beside him.

Also, is there really someone? !

Yun Zhuo's breath stagnates.

Situ Lin looked at the dense forest: "The sneak attack has been broken, brother, please show up."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the rustling of branches and leaves behind a tree, and a figure in black appeared sideways—it was the man in black who had been captured and held hostage by them.

Yun Zhuo frowned slightly: "...you? Alone?"

It seems that there are no other helpers to follow, and it is quite courageous to come to sneak attack alone.

The man in black drew his knife and said angrily: "Anyway, I lost my waist card and made such a big mistake, and I will die if I go back. Why don't I fight with you! If I kill one person, I may be able to make up for it!"

"You still want to kill another person? You have a serious tone!"

Suddenly there was another shout of anger from behind, and suddenly a cold sword flew past the two of them, stabbing straight at the man in black.

Originally, he was only focused on confronting the two, but he never thought that the other side would thrust out another sword. The man in black couldn't dodge and went straight to him, blood sprayed all over his chest.

"you!"

He slumped to the ground, staring at the sword pierced deeply into his body with round eyes.

——The handle has a crane pattern, and the blade is cold. It is the Taoist sword Lanshuang who was ambushed by him in the purple bamboo forest.

"Again, it's you again..."

More blood overflowed from his throat, he still couldn't believe that he had been fatally shot overnight, but before he looked up and saw Duan Zhaoying falling down with his hand, his throat choked and he died.

"Thief, let's see how arrogant you are."

Duan Zhaoying drew out the bloody sword, looked back at the two people who were hugging each other, his face darkened slightly: "Are you two okay?"

Yun Zhuo tremblingly raised his other uninjured hand: "It's generally fine, I'm not injured a little..."

The Taoist clicked his tongue, turned his face away from the two of them, put his sword on the ground, and raised his hands to resist the wind: "Things change over time, hurry up and leave."

Then Yun Zhuo felt his body tremble, and there was a loud wind in his ears, that it was Situ Lin who stepped on Lan Shuang from the good side.

Speaking of which, it is clear that since his own rebirth, this Lord Mozun has a pale complexion and a weak posture with cold hands and feet, but at this moment he is carrying him so steadily that Yun Zhuo can only feel a little bit of pain caused by the sword. The bumps were so painless for a while, and sleepiness gradually emerged.Finally, his increasingly confused head became dizzy, and when he opened his eyes and saw the blue sky and white clouds beside him, he groaned, "Brother Lin, Daozhang Duan, where are we going..."

Situ Lin said: "Sleep with you, I won't go back to Jiumiao anyway."

"what?"

Yun Zhuo sniffed the snot blown out by the wind: "Where else can I go if I don't go back to Jiumiao?"

"Go to Chang'an."

Duan Zhaoying said: "This trip down the mountain has many twists and turns, I have to go back to Zhongnan Mountain to report a letter to the host and the others, and then go to Chang'an to find an inn for you to recuperate."

"Oh……"

Yun Zhuo rubbed Situ Lin's shoulder, and the faint scent of saponin in the man's clothes was stained with his own bloody smell. He lowered his head and closed his eyes, and messy thoughts gradually sprouted in his chaotic consciousness.

It seems that it's not bad to be carried on the back like this all the time?

It doesn't matter whether you hate your spouse or not, anyway, as long as he is by your side, it's good.

It would be even better if it could last forever...

……wait? !

This thought came out without thinking, and when it passed through his mind, Yun Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes slightly, looking at the purple-clothed figure in front of him, his thoughts froze, and goose bumps appeared on the back of his neck.

Breaking sleeves and sleeves is nothing more than a joke spread by peers back then. Could it be that the joke has been said a thousand times, and it is really going to come true?

With this thought, is it true that as the Taoist priest said, you actually have the idea of ​​being with him life after life?

There was a "thump" in his heart, his arms trembled, and he almost slipped off the person.

"what happened?"

At the side, Situ Lin noticed his movement, and looked concerned: "But the wound is bumped?"

"No, it's okay...the wound is very good."

Yun Zhuo was thinking wildly, guilty of being a thief, and quickly took a deep breath: "How far is Chang'an?"

"It will take a while, we will be near Jinguan City."

Situ Lin looked at the surrounding scenery, and patted him: "Go to sleep for a while, and then you have to find an inn when you get off the ground, but you are busy."

"……Oh."

The man was not polite, Yun Zhuo had to shrink his head, and after a while, he took two deep breaths to calm his mind, and his eyelids gradually drooped: "Then call me when you do."

Situ Lin turned his back to him, raised his arms slightly, and stabilized the figure: "Yes."