There are no stars in the lacquered night, only a red moon in the sky.The smoke was faint, settling between the paths of Tianfu Mountain, as if waiting for a clear and evil figure, brewing a blood moon killing situation.

The smell of blood wafted in the air, and on the luxuriant grass, hundreds of stumps were stained with blood, creating a chilling and dangerous scene.A mighty sword, reflecting the angry eyes of the swordsman, the killing intent circulated in a breath.The wind of evil suddenly blows, and in the strange killing atmosphere, the wounded swordsman concentrates on his shadow and strikes out with his sword. Accompanied by a shout, the sword light is stern, and he vows to swallow the wicked person in front of him to avenge his family hatred.

The culprit who caused the tragedy in front of me was an evil woman with fangs and sharp claws, with a weird and terrifying description, and her eyes twinkling green, she was no different from the evil spirits from the underworld.Facing the sudden sword move, the woman let out a howl, and six white silks flew out from her fat sleeves, staggering to block the swordsman's sight.The sharp edge of the sword slashed at Ling Luo, unexpectedly Ling Luo did not hurt, but instead entangled instantly, trapping the sharp sword and restraining the wrist.

The swordsman looked gloomy, knowing that the opponent in front of him was unfathomable, but he still did not lose his determination.Hearing the man giggling, the swordsman stood up and stirred the white silk that was being drawn into a strand. Then he used his true energy, and the sword turned ferocious in an instant, and the sharp sword light tore through the bondage.The sword is faster, the battle is more urgent, the killing is more powerful, almost crazy.Immediately after the thrust of the spinning thorn, the desolate wind resonated.

The light and ethereal person, with his claws twisting the ten thousand-zhang white silk, moved the ghosts of the underworld to weep for it.Suddenly, a baby cried out from all over the world, shocking the heavens and the earth, and hurting the listener's nerves.The advancing sword faltered, and the woman used tricks again, and the unknown mist of Qingming rose mightily, and the pair of evil eyes in the haze stared at the prey's every move.The dark wind swept through the clouds, covering the crimson moon. The swordsman who was lost in the blue mist faced the ghost who had disappeared, and there was thin sweat on his forehead. What couldn't be seen with the eyes could only be discerned with the ears.

Listen carefully to the rustling sound, and the swordsman avoids and blocks.The seemingly gentle Lingluo attacked, but in fact it was so powerful that the swordsman was unable to sustain his anger. After several moves, his physical strength was exhausted.At this moment, the bone claws scratched from the back to the back of the head, the swordsman condensed his true energy, the sword moved through the spring and autumn, and the ultimate move finally appeared.The sword points to the sky, the brilliance bathes the world, and the shadows of the sword are like a blizzard coming to the world, intending to obliterate the evil.Then turned around to meet the enemy, resisting the copper and iron claws.The two met and played a sonorous song.The woman raised her eyes and saw the radiance of the sword in the sky, and suddenly she smiled, and her light figure disappeared into nothingness.

Fake?The swordsman cried out inwardly, but it was too late.The ghost woman was carrying a lot of dead air, and her figure swayed from the other side, her hands were condensed, and she leaned towards his shoulder.

At the moment of crisis, a sharp knife slashed from the woods, the woman looked sideways, let out a sound of resentment, and backed away a few feet.In the blink of an eye, a purple figure appeared in the forest, calling for a fight.

A knife is a sword that looks down on thousands of people; a man is a judge who judges life and death.Jiang Chiyue attacked the villains, her sword moves quietly and freely, and the strength displayed made the opponent have to be more vigilant.Coupled with the harassing from the side by the swordsman, Jiangchi Yuelun turned the blade, condensed the arrogance of the world, and made several decisive moves. The evil girl saw the wound for the first time, but on the other hand, she didn't show any frown at all.

"You, why did you spoil my good deeds!" The extremely sharp voice pierced into the ears of both of them.The woman raised her hands, attracting something evil.Suddenly the landslide and the ground cracked, and many bones under the ground broke out.Drive away evil spirits and use them for your own use.

Seeing this, Jiang Chiyue breathed out the mysterious yellow of heaven and earth, and the wind of the saber blew again, breaking through the trick.

Before the judge of life and death, evil spirits are haunting, who dares to make mistakes.

"You!" Seeing that the extreme murder was easily resolved by the sudden person, the woman was even more furious.With a sharp drink, he rushed forward.

Jiang Chiyue called out the wind and cloud, smashed violently, the peony knife in her hand was stained with blood, and added a new injury to the woman.

The ghost girl finally realized that her skills were completely suppressed, and she could not be entangled again, so she had to find a chance and leave.The ghost girl in white disappeared without a trace, the ghostly mist receded, and Jiang Yun finally faded away.

The two people above Kusano withdrew their swords.The swordsman was grateful for the life-saving grace, and saw that the comer was quite skilled and able to restrain the ghost girl Wu Lu, and said forward: "I will give you wine in white clothes, thank you for your help."

Jiang Chiyue listened to the name and nodded: "It turned out to be Mr. Wen. The woman's martial arts skills just now don't seem to be from Zhongzhou, but she is from Senyu?"

Wen Ciyun said: "It's the resentful concubine of Thirteen Riders against the Water. She is eccentric and good at controlling the dead. But looking at the girl's saber style, it seems that she is repelling resentful concubine, and she can break her 'Xuanxi Domain Formation'. Congratulations. May I ask the girl's name?"

Luoshen should have an explanation, except for them, only Duan Feiyuan knows about the support of Yin and Yang.Now Senyu can't be allowed to discover Yin Yang's assistance, so the person in front of him still doesn't have to explain the real origin.

Jiang Chiyue thought about it, and replied: "Zhujiexiangfu, Jun Shangqing."

Wen Ciyun was thoughtful: "Miss Guanjun has an extraordinary bearing, she is not like an ordinary knight in the rivers and lakes. If there is a war in Fushan today, and because of the gathering of eight horses, she is born out of phase. I don't know why the girl appears here?"

Is it the image of the red moon born by the gathering of eight riders? Feng Yanxi's "thirteen riders will destroy the sky" does not seem to be a complete threat.Jiang Chiyue thought, and said, "Senyu invaded, and Zhongzhou was robbed. I heard that the Zongheng Duan family intends to take in capable people from all over the world, so I came here to inquire."

When Wen Ciyun heard the words, his face showed joy. "If Zongheng can get Miss Jun's help, he will definitely go forward. Please allow me to introduce Patriarch Duan to Miss Jun."

Jiang Chiyue nodded slightly: "Thank you."

Inside the Zongheng camp, after Wen Ciyun explained all the tragedies of the night watchman, he bowed and retreated, leaving Zongheng's Patriarch and Jiang Chiyue alone.Jiang Chiyue handed the token to Duan Feiyuan, who saw it and recognized her identity.

"Luo Shen is willing to let the chief commander come to help. Duan will definitely repay this kindness in the future." Duan Feiyuan returned the black and white jade pendant with both hands.

Jiang Chiyue put it away, and then asked: "I heard that Nishui once proposed to negotiate with Zongheng because of 'Dinghaizhu', is there such a thing?"

Duan Feiyuan said: "What Nishui wants to borrow is not the 'Dinghai Pearl', but the 'Xuanhai Sulfur Tie'. Da Si Ming should know that the Xuanhai Sulfur Tie is an acquired spiritual object, which has two functions: one is to get rid of the scorching power of Brahma; The two, to calm the raging waves. It is described in the notes of the ancestors that the Emperor Nishui fought against King He for the ownership of Zhongzhou hundreds of years ago. He was seriously injured by the "Vatican Spirit Samadhi" and the wound could not heal. Before the king died, he stripped off the "Vatican Spirit Samadhi" and sealed it at the bottom of the mysterious sea. No one knows how many years. The sandstone that has been tempered by the samadhi for a long time has also condensed the power of water and fire, and has become the only spiritual thing to heal the wounds of the samadhi. A person was lucky enough to enter the Xuanhai Xianmen, got this thing by chance, and knew its importance, so he took it back and kept it safe."

Jiang Chiyue pondered: "So that's the case. Today's Emperor Nishui is still injured, and he must use his true energy to suppress the deterioration of the wound. If the emperor gets the Xuanhai Sulfur Tie and his burns are cured, I am afraid Zhongzhou will have to face more than thirteen wounds. ride."

"Giving the Xuanhai sulfur post to the emperor will undoubtedly speed up the defeat of Zhongzhou. It is precisely because of this consideration that Duan refused the emperor's request. This is the calamity that Zongheng should have endured many years ago. It cannot be avoided or escaped." Duan Feiyuan looked sad. , but extremely helpless.

Jiang Chiyue asked: "Why don't you just destroy the Xuanhai sulfur post? There is no samadhi solution in the world, and the emperor will suffer the pain of the Vatican forever."

Duan Feiyuan shook his head, "When the ancestors got the sulfur post, they found that there was a seal on the sulfur post. This seal firmly protected it, and no one in the vertical and horizontal could break it. But what kind of character is the emperor, maybe he has a way to crack it. Seal. This person's ambition for Zhongzhou has long been revealed, and he dared not take any risks, so he-"

Makes sense.Jiang Chiyue thought so. "Since Xuanhai Litie was able to appear in this world, the 'Vatican Spirit Samadhi' sealed at the bottom of the sea must have been taken away at that time. The person who set the seal must know the story. It is very likely that the two are the same person. As long as the emperor Finding the heir to King He's Samadhi should relieve the pain, but he didn't find... Xuanhai Xianmen... Could it be that the heir is Feng Zibian?"

Honghu Duan Wanfeng Zijian, the strongest demon cultivator in Zhongzhou for a hundred years.Once a disciple of Xuanhai Xianzun, because of jealousy of senior brother Feng Zijie, he went astray and fell into the way of the devil. After killing Feng Zijie, he mutilated the immortal, slaughtered the master, and even joined the devil to harm Zhongzhou. 70 years ago, it was jointly suppressed by the first patriarchs of Zongheng, Yinyang, Tongxuan, and the mirage landlord, and then the Taotie lock was used to make it impossible to recover.

Feng Zijian became famous at a young age, arrogant and conceited. At the age of 17, he challenged the heroes of the world with a sickle, but was sanctioned by the righteous way five years later, and his soul was scattered.Originally gifted with awe-inspiring talent, he was assisted by the Sanmai of the Brahma Spirit, and the Emperor Nishui with limited physical ability was helpless after being rejected.Coupled with Feng Zijieying's early death, it may be too late for the emperor to take any action.Thinking about it this way, it makes sense.

Sure enough, Duan Feiyuan nodded heartbroken: "After Feng Zibei's death, there will be no Sanmai of the Brahma Spirit in the world, and Xuanhai Litie will naturally become the only antidote."

Just at this moment, bursts of noise suddenly came from outside the camp.Jiang Chiyue glanced suspiciously at the door, just as a disciple raised the barrier and entered with a hurried look.

"Patriarch, something has happened. There is a problem with food and grass. All senior brothers, including Senior Sister Yongrong, have been poisoned."

"What?" Duan Feiyuan was frightened and furious, and hurried out to check.

Jiang Chiyue frowned slightly, then turned to see a map hanging not far away.Zhongzhou, Senyu, and—Wildland.

Brightly lit, bright as day.Hua Yinwu gently twisted the acupuncture pricked on the patient's wrist and pulled it out little by little.As the long needle left, the darkened blood clotted into a grain, causing the viewers to tremble a little.

Duan Feiyuan and others surrounded her, expressing nervousness and concern.

"How?" Seeing her depressed, Wen Ciyun's heart also raised.

Hua Yinwu looked at the acupuncture and moxibustion against the candlelight for a long time, and sighed, "It's not that bad, it doesn't seem like a common poison. Let them bleed first, and then think of a solution for the rest."

At this time, a person walked in from outside the door, with a high combed ponytail, a strong outfit, a long knife on his waist, and a heroic look between his brows, which is indeed a heroine.

"Miss Jun, it's you." Wen Ciyun greeted the person who came.

Jiang Chiyue approached several people and looked at the patient with a dark complexion.

"Miss Jun also knows medical skills?" Wen Ciyun's eyes lit up, as if hope was raised.

Of course Jiang Chiyue didn't understand.Seeing that the swordsman's eyes darkened again, she only asked Duan Feiyuan: "Since the Tianfu Mountain started the war, has Patriarch Duan paid attention to the wilderness?"

Duan Feiyuan looked at her suddenly, "Miss Jun, do you think this poison is the work of a wild man?"

"I just feel that the forest domain and the vertical and horizontal fight are in full swing, and the wilderness is too quiet in comparison." Jiang Chiyue said. "As for this poison, Patriarch Duan has to be asked to continue to study it. Jun Shangqing is new here, and I don't know how Zongheng's internal situation is. I'm afraid it will be difficult to contribute to this matter."

After Jiang Chiyue finished speaking, she observed Duan Feiyuan's expression.

"Ms. Jun's meaning, Duan knows."

Jiang Chiyue smiled, "Since that's the case, Jun Shangqing doesn't say much. It's getting late, please leave."

The author has something to say:

①Send wine in white clothes·Wen Ciyun: Belongs to Zongheng’s family.

②Scented Candle Danxue·Huayin Dance: Belongs to Zongheng’s family.

Lan Tingjun: It's over, it's over, there are more and more newcomers.As the party involved, Da Siming has experienced much more than Jiuxiang Jun, and then "Si Ming has memories" is estimated to be a long, long time ==

Wang Qingming: Mom, what do you mean, my friends and I can log off the checkpoint card?

Lan Tingjun: Let’s go, let’s go==

Feng Zijian: I didn't expect to mention me so soon, so excited

Lan Tingjun: I’m so excited, didn’t you see how Wei Niang described you==

Feng Zijie: Taking advantage of the chaos, the younger brother has a brain!

Lan Tingjun: You two, don't be so active, it's still too early to officially play! !

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