Huafa Luoyang

Xun Luo recognized at a glance, and the third person was Qi Yun who hadn't seen him for a long time.

At this time, neither of them had any martial arts, and they brought Mi'er with them, so they couldn't go forward to help, so they had to watch the three of them entangled.

Song Qiao is at least the head of the Shangzhen sect, so he naturally has the ability. Although Qi Yun is very talented, he is still young. Compared with Song Qiao, he has less experience and less internal strength. Ning'er, Xun Luo reckons that if he struggles desperately, he can barely draw a tie.

But after a second look, he realized that was not the case.

Zhuang Ning'er and Qi Yun were completely suppressed by Song Qiao.

It stands to reason that even if he can beat two people, it shouldn't be like this.Qi Yun and Zhuang Ning'er were retreating steadily, Xun Luo couldn't imagine how Qi Yun was one-on-one with Zhuang Ning'er before Zhuang Ning'er joined.He carefully observed Qi Yun's movement, but it didn't look like he was injured.

After watching a few more moves, Xun Luo has already seen his name.

Zhuang Jiuyao also saw it clearly, and said leisurely: "There is something wrong with the knife in his hand."

The two looked at each other and understood.I'm afraid that knife is the thing that Shouyan said that he couldn't take it out.Song Qiao's moves were very fast and sharp, and most of the huge power seemed to come from the knife.

For some reason, the long knife looked ordinary, but it seemed to have a consciousness of its own.After watching for a long time, it seems that Song Qiao is not using the knife, but more like the knife is pulling Song Qiao.

Song Qiao seemed to have gotten used to that knife for a long time, and his moves were extremely smooth, so it was hard to find this point, but somehow the knife would turn around every time he met Qi Yun, and Song Qiao's moves would appear The momentary stalemate gave them some clues.If you look closely, it becomes clear.

If the two of them hadn't confirmed that Qi Yun wouldn't appear as a father out of thin air, they would have thought that there was some shady relationship between them.

This made things tricky, Song Qiao had nothing to do with Qi Yun, so Zhuang Ning'er stepped forward to help, but instead broke the deadlock and became the primary target of the knife.

Seeing that Zhuang Ning'er would definitely lose if he didn't use three tricks, Song Qiaozheng had a ferocious expression on his face, and he didn't have the kindness of the past.Zhuang Jiuyao said softly, "You distract him."

Xun Luo nodded, appeared on the edge of the ground, and said to Qi Yun in a loud voice: "Brother Qi, attack him."

Hearing this familiar voice, Qi Yun was overjoyed, the two knives in his hands twirled around, and then moved towards Song Qiao's legs.Song Qiao took a step back in shock, not because he couldn't take the move, but because he didn't know who was coming and whether the threat was serious or not.

With such a distraction, Zhuang Jiuyao has already swept over and sprinkled a handful of medicinal powder from the air.

Song Qiao retreated hastily, the back of his hand was still unavoidably stained, and blood bubbles immediately appeared, as if he had been splashed with hot oil.He hissed, and seeing Zhuang Jiuyao perform lightness kung fu and was about to fly over, he understood the situation in an instant - two people of unknown origin came, and it might be difficult to let go.

Anyway, he got the knife, if Qi Lian hadn't sent this little bastard to drag him down, he would have left long ago.Thinking about it, he snorted coldly and quickly descended the flat roof, but he didn't go up the only stone steps.

Qi Yun hurriedly chased after him, but he couldn't see him clearly, and he didn't know where he fell off the cliff.

Before anyone could speak, Qi Yun hurriedly said, "The Taoist priest Shouyan is still in the room!"

It was impossible to stop the fire.Zhuang Jiuyao moved quickly, before Qi Yun could point the direction, he kicked open the door to the left of the center.Xun Luo sent Mi'er to Zhuang Ning'er, and hurriedly followed.

Zhuang Jiuyao was about to rush in, but the fire hit his eyes, and he hurriedly took two steps back.Xun Luo was startled, he was relieved to see that Huo didn't touch him, Zhuang Ning'er shouted: "Young master, I can't get in!"

Seeing that Zhuang Jiuyao was about to go in regardless, Qi Yun wanted to go forward, but Xun Luo pulled Zhuang Jiuyao back without saying a word, turned around and rushed into the scene of fire.

The tongue of fire greedily licked everything that could be swept away, and the crackling sound immediately surrounded the ears.

Xun Luo bent down and squinted his eyes, and saw two people on the kang.Hurrying over, I saw clearly that one was Shouyin whom I had seen a few days ago, and Shouyin with blood on his face was sleeping next to him.

He hurriedly stretched out his hand to check Shouyin's breath, but he was already dead.

A generation of heroines died so hastily in the end.

He was shocked, and went to see Shouyan again in a hurry, but he was still alive.

Fortunately, he still had strength, so he picked up Shouyan and wanted to leave, but it was a pity that he couldn't take the body of Daoist Shouyin out.Kankan took a step, glanced out of the corner of his eye, but saw something tightly held in Shouyin's hand.

His eyebrows twitched, and he hurriedly turned around to break it off.Shouyin's hand was too tight, and it took a while before he opened it.

It's a small pill.

Without thinking too much, he put the pill in his arms and hurried out with Shouyan.

Just as he was about to step out of the door, a fierce fire and wind came from above. It turned out to be a section of beam that fell down. He took a step back suddenly, and there was also a piece of wood on the back. If he retreated again, Shouyan would be burned up.

Seeing that the pillar was about to hit his shoulder, he stretched out his left hand to block it, and the beam and pillar hit his arm and fell, and the burning pain immediately came to his head.

Being blocked from the road, he was considering whether to throw Shouyan out first, but there was a splash in front of him, water was splashed down, and black smoke immediately rose from the pillar of fire.Immediately afterwards there was another crash, the flames fell temporarily, Xun Luo took the opportunity to jump, and rolled out of the door with Shouyan in his arms.

He raised his head abruptly, and it turned out that Zhuang Jiuyao and Qi Yun were alone, lifting up the rainwater tank on the edge of the ground.Seeing him coming out now, Zhuang Jiuyao let go of his hand, and the weight of the vat almost brought Qi Yun to the ground.

Looking back, the whole small courtyard was already in flames.That little water was only enough for Xun Luo to lower the flames on the road three feet in front of him.

"Daozhang Shouyin is gone, a knife pierced through the heart." Xun Luo coughed twice and said softly.

Qi Yun already knew about it.When he got to the ground, he saw that the west house was on fire, and when he broke into the house, Shouyin was dead, and Song Qiao was interrupted by him when he was about to kill Shouyan with a knife.

The flames soared into the sky, and the sound of burning was so noisy that several people were speechless for a while.Only Mi'er looked at the flames and the ruined house calmly, without fear or sadness.

It's a pity that no matter how legendary he was during his lifetime, the final ending is nothing but a pile of ashes.

"Go and see the Taoist priest." Zhuang Jiuyao raised his chin at Zhuang Ning'er and Qi Yun, the two complied, and took Mi'er over.

Zhuang Jiuyao avoided Xun Luo and pulled him by his forearm, leading him to the edge of the open space.

Not far away was the sea of ​​fire, Zhuang Jiuyao and Xun Luo sat cross-legged facing each other.In fact, Xun Luo didn't know why he had to confront him, but seeing Zhuang Jiuyao's face was unkind and silent, and he didn't know what to say, so he kept silent.

After a while, Zhuang Jiuyao still had a serious face, and grabbed his left arm with one hand.

He has been used to all kinds of injuries since he was a child, and he doesn't think this burn is worth taking to heart.Zhuang Jiuyao didn't think so.

He just saw it with his own eyes through the flames, the burning pillar rubbed against his forearm, it must have been very hot.

Narrow sleeves were inconvenient, so Zhuang Jiuyao took out the willow-leaf dagger from Xun Luo's arms, picked a hole in the corner of his sleeve, and then stuffed the sword back into his arms.

Along the opening, he tore off the cloth, and with a stabbing sound, he revealed a red wound inside, and a few small blisters in the middle.

Xun Luo didn't feel much pain, but when Zhuang Jiuyao's slightly cold fingers covered the wound, he still trembled slightly.

He hooked the corners of his lips in self-deprecating, he, a Tianmen assassin who made a living killing people, could actually save people.But he did still have something to figure out, before that there was a reason for them not to die.

Unfortunately, one step late.

Zhuang Jiuyao took the medicine box that Zhuang Ning'er put beside him, and sneered as he moved: "I didn't know that Shaoxia Xun is so warm-hearted and willing to risk his life to save others."

Seeing that Xun Luo didn't speak, he seemed annoyed, imitating Zhuang Ning'er's tone and said: "Are you rushing to drink Mengpo soup and go to Naihe Bridge? Don't worry, there will be such a day sooner or later."

"If I don't go, you will go." Xun Luo said lightly.

Zhuang Jiuyao was stunned, and laughed angrily: "Do you think you can still beat Xun Luo, the priest who guards the sound? If you still have internal strength, I won't stop you from going in ten or eight times."

Xun Luo knew that he was worried, but he didn't know what he was awkward about, so he continued to remain silent.

Zhuang Jiuyao was still holding the veil that had been wiped around the wound for him in one hand. He was so angry that he stretched out his finger and pointed at him unconsciously, wanting to teach him a few words.But it doesn't matter if you don't point, this pointing, I was still in an irritable mood, suddenly I laughed, pointing at Xun Luo and couldn't stop laughing.

Not far away, Qi Yun was surprised and asked Zhuang Ning'er: "Sister Ning'er, Daoist Priest Shouyin is dead, Brother Xun is injured, why is Brother Zhuang still laughing?"

Zhuang Ning'er put down the hand that was checking Shouyan's pulse, without raising her head, and said, "Don't pay attention to him, there is something wrong with him." She pointed to her head, then raised her head to look at him seriously: "He's not bad, he's just stupid, so stay away from him.

"Oh." Qi Yun nodded thoughtfully.

This Fang Xun Luo was also puzzled, and then he realized that he was probably a sick cat now.

When Zhuang Jiuyao laughed until his stomach ached, he calmly took the handkerchief in his hand and wiped his face bit by bit.Seeing this, Zhuang Jiuyao stopped, watched him wipe for a while and laughed twice, put down his bandaged hands, took the handkerchief and wiped his forehead again.

"I'm afraid the arrow wound on his back has split open." Zhuang Jiuyao said softly.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Xun Luo let him move on his face, looking very obedient.This kind of Xun Luo must have never been seen before, Zhuang Jiuyao was slightly distracted by this realization, and almost didn't hear what he was talking about.

Xun Luo explained: "It's not that I want to risk my life to save her. I just feel that the matter may be a bit complicated. The knife in Song Qiao's hand is unusual. If something happens to Shouyan, we won't get some news."

As he spoke, he briefly talked about the conversation between Shouyan and Song Qiao at the edge of the forest, as well as his own speculation. Zhuang Jiuyao came back to his senses and nodded: "Maybe Shouyin and Shouyan have been living here all this time to suppress Hold the knife. The formation is probably to prevent someone from grabbing the knife."

Just at this point, Zhuang Ning'er's voice sounded softly from the side, with a bit of regret and a sense of watching a good show, and the emotions in it sounded a little complicated: "Tsk, this time I really broke my sleeve. Zhuang Jiuyao is about to succeed."

Xun Luo was taken aback, followed her words, looked down and saw the part of his sleeve that Zhuang Jiuyao had torn off, pursed his lips uncomfortably, pretending that he didn't hear anything.

Zhuang Jiuyao suppressed a smile, glanced at him and coughed lightly.

Zhuang Ning'er raised her hands to cover her mouth in panic, only then did she realize that she had said what she was secretly thinking, her heart was terrible, and she really slandered him for a long time, and one day she would slip.

She tried her best to pretend not to care, then reached out to knock her head again, and said embarrassingly: "Hehe, young master, the Taoist priest passed out, and there was no other injury, but I used the refreshing medicine powder, but I still can't wake up. I It is estimated that a needle will be used, why don't you go and have a look?"

Zhuang Jiuyao nodded, got up and walked a few steps, then turned his head to look at Xun Luo, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything after thinking for a while, raised his chin and said, "If you want to see, follow me."

Xun Luo smiled, saw him stretch out his hand, grabbed it and stood up.

"The drug is full of weight." Zhuang Jiuyao said after some investigation, "So the ordinary brain-boosting drug powder is useless. Let's give acupuncture, and the drug will wake up faster."

There was no bed, and there was nothing to cover. The courtyard on the other side of the cliff still had the last flames gasping, and the sun had risen again. Even though it was late autumn and early winter, it could not allow the unconscious person to keep basking in the sun.Fortunately, the soil at the edge of the flat top is still soft, and there are thick trees planted there.

Following Zhuang Jiuyao's instructions, Qi Yun carried Shouyan on his back, and put it down gently leaning against the tree trunk, while Zhuang Ning'er had already laid out the needles beside him.

Zhuang Jiuyao checked Shouyan carefully again, and started to inject needles. He suddenly remembered something, and asked Qi Yun: "Silly boy, do you know that the knife in Song Qiao's hand is very evil?"

"Xiemen'er?" Qi Yun frowned, "Xiemen'er didn't feel it, but every time I thought the knife was going to fall on me, it didn't fall."

Zhuang Jiuyao chuckled lightly: "Did you have any adventures during this time?"

Qi Yun and Xun Luo looked at each other, and Zhuang Jiuyao raised his eyes slightly to catch a glimpse, and said with crooked eyes, "What are you two playing charades about? What did you do behind my back?"

"I thought about it." Qi Yun organized his words and said hesitantly, "Maybe my teacher... Mr. put something on me, and I came here because of his orders."

"What sir?" Zhuang Jiuyao felt uncomfortable and frowned slightly.

Qi Yun hesitated for a moment, thinking that he was already called Master, and he couldn't deny people behind his back, so he said: "Brother Zhuang, in fact, he is not a gentleman, but my master. I have already worshiped him as a teacher, and Brother Xun has also met him before." of."

Zhuang Ning'er was surprised: "Isn't your master dead?" After speaking, he paused: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Qi Yun waved his hand.

Zhuang Jiuyao just finished giving an injection, so he looked up at Xun Luo for a while.Xun Luo nodded slightly: "After you left, I met you once in Jinling."

Zhuang Jiuyao frowned, lowered his head to take the needle and asked again: "What is your master's name?"

Qi Yun said: "Master's name is Mei Ji."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Zhuang Jiuyao gave the hand that took the silver needle a pause, and then he slowly raised his head: "What did you say his name was?"

"Mei Ji."

The author has something to say:

Yiwan: Well, the author is too tired today, I have nothing to say~

Zhuang Jiuyao: Get up!Don't play dead!

Xun Luo: ...