Sealing Sword

Xue Chanyi gathered the disciples of the Xie family he had brought, and together with 14 people from the Supreme Palace, they formed a team of nearly 50 people.She counted the number of people, and there were quite a few of them, her brows did not relax, but became more dignified.

Among them is a man named "Xie Zhang", who is Xie Wuyi's distant brother and the leader of the Xie family's disciples. He has been helping Xue Chanyi with affairs. After seeing all kinds of things in the past, he asked, "Chanyi, what's wrong?"

Xue Chanyi asked: "Uncle Zhang, how many people are left in the temple?"

Xie Zhang said in a deep voice: "The commotion just now was too loud, everyone rushed to the past, probably less than half of the people staying in the temple now, what's wrong?"

Xue Chanyi panicked inexplicably, but she didn't dare to disperse the people anymore, said "Follow me", and hurried to the backyard.

The backyard is close to the back door, where the kitchen, firewood and other miscellaneous affairs are located. Due to the urgency of the recent conference, there are monks outside the door who are on duty day and night in shifts.When Xue Chanyi led people to arrive here, he could see bright lights from a distance, and there were several monks and cooks standing or sitting in the yard, but no one spoke, as silent as a stone statue.

Before she got close, she smelled a faint fragrance. When the fragrance was inhaled into her nose, her brain suddenly sank.Xue Chanyi paused, but fortunately Xie Zhang slapped him on the shoulder. He narrowly came back to his senses and warned: "Everyone be careful, there is a fragrance!"

While speaking, she had already grabbed Chi Xuelian's end and stepped forward with breath-holding breath. Xie Zhang and a disciple of the Supreme Palace looked at each other to protect her left and right. can take care of each other.

Xue Chanyi's heart was beating wildly, and because of Mixiang, she didn't dare to speak, so she had to kick the stones on the ground and hit the wall, but no one in the courtyard was disturbed.

The Taoist name "Xuanying" of the Taishang Palace disciple is the disciple of Taoist Master Duanheng, his martial arts are not weak, and his mind is more meticulous.Seeing this scene, he narrowed his eyes, went forward and pushed one of the monks, only to see that the chubby monk fell to the ground with a light push, and never got up again.

Xue Chanyi's complexion changed, and she squatted down to take a look, only to see that although the man's eyes were wide open, his pupils were dilated, his pulse was gone, and he was clearly dead.

She touched it a few times with shaking hands, and felt a nail on the back of her head, then turned to look at the others, all of them laid down the people in the courtyard for inspection, but none of them survived, and the cause of death was the same.

Xie Zhang's face was ugly, he caught a glimpse of the closed back door, quickly walked over and touched the latch with his finger, and then pulled the latch open.

Two corpses were lying beside the door. They were monks who had died in death. Their throats and hearts were red. When he went out to look again, there were still several corpses of monks lying outside the courtyard wall, which showed the viciousness of the perpetrators.

The mountain wind suddenly swept away, blowing away the lingering fragrance in the courtyard, Xuanying then said: "The body is still hot, the murderer just left not long ago."

"The monk has no other wounds other than the fatal wound, and the long stick in his hand is still tightly clenched... Either the person who attacked was so light that they had no time to resist, or the acquaintance was simply unprepared." Xie Zhang squinted his eyes, "The door bolt There is no trace of destruction, and there is half a bloody footprint next to the body, with the toes facing inward, which means that it entered the temple."

Xuanying stood up, glanced around the yard, took a few steps to the side and took down a lantern hanging under the eaves, the fragrance was coming from inside.

"The candle is mixed with incense, and it will slowly spread after burning. It is difficult for people who have been in this courtyard to find it. It is too late when they notice the abnormality." Xuanying abandoned the lantern, "These people were all caught by iron. The nail penetrates into the vital area, and although it kills, it is handled properly without causing a lot of blood loss, which shows that the person who does it is skilled in this way."

The two killings inside and outside the gate happened almost at the same time, but they both ended silently. The murderers stepped on blood and entered the gate of the temple, leaving only a dozen corpses in the courtyard outside the gate that were gradually becoming cold.

Xue Chanyi felt chills all over her body, she forced herself to calm down, and said sharply: "The Palace of Burial Souls is attacking the west, taking advantage of the emptiness, and quickly notify the people in all courtyards to be alert to foreign enemies!"

Everyone's heart shuddered, and they suddenly felt creepy in the cold wind, but before they could move, they saw a stream of light rushing into the night sky, exploding a faint blue firework!

"That direction is..." Xue Chanyi's pupils shrank, "Everyone hurry to the martial arts field!"

"Impossible!" Xie Zhang interrupted, "Chan Yi, the fireworks exploded in the Martial Arts Field, which will definitely attract everyone left behind in the temple to rush there. If an ambush is set there, wouldn't it be a catch?"

"Xie Daxia's words are reasonable, Miss Xue, I will go to play by ear, and I happen to meet up with Senior Brother Xuansu and the others; hurry up and look for fellow disciples outside the temple, there may be something wrong with them, beware of deceit and don't go deep, let them Come back as soon as possible, so as not to be cut off!" Xuanying made a decisive decision, took the Taishang Palace disciples and rushed out of the backyard, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

In a hurry, Xue Chanyi gritted his teeth and shouted: "Let's go!"

At this time, in the left wing room, Xie Li was blown by the cold wind, and the drowsiness that had just arisen was blown away immediately.

Apart from him, there were only seven Supreme Palace disciples in the courtyard, the four of them hid in the dark, the two were pacing back and forth nervously, Xie Li couldn't sleep no matter what, his hands restlessly hovered over the knife.

Because something happened in the temple, Xue Chanyi couldn't help but take a Heshou blade to replace his wooden knife.At this time, Xie Li's fingers landed on the cold blade, his mind was still in a daze, and a cut was accidentally cut on his fingertips.

The stinging pain brought him back to his senses, Xie Li was startled when he saw the thin line of blood on the knife.At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps came from far to near, and someone knocked on the door vigorously, speaking out of breath: "Is anyone there? Something happened, the killer of Burying Soul Palace sneaked into the temple, follow me to meet the enemy!"

The people in the courtyard were startled at first. A disciple stopped pacing and turned over to the roof quietly. He saw that there were indeed two monks knocking on the door with a lamp, and he bowed his head and gestured to them.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, only Xie Li frowned, and followed the remaining disciple to open the door.When he came to the door, seeing that the latch was about to be pulled open, Xie Li's face suddenly changed, the knife in his hand that had not been sheathed had been stabbed out, like a piece of paper leaking from the gap of the wooden door, but it was suddenly stained with blood!

He was short in stature, so he deliberately raised his hand with the knife, and it just pierced the monk's abdomen outside the door. The door was not opened, and blood leaked in through the crack of the door.

Everyone in the room was stunned.

It was the first time in his life to kill someone, Xie Li trembled all over, he almost couldn't hold the knife, but a wave of enthusiasm rose in his heart, and it flowed through his limbs in a blink of an eye.

The moment he opened the door just now, Xie Li smelled a faint fragrance, the smell was not strong, but it made his mind sink, he quickly bit the tip of his tongue to wake up, and subconsciously made a move.

However this is just the beginning.

Before the disciple standing on the roof could react to the accident, an arrow pierced through his chest, and he rolled down immediately. Before he could even make a sound, he reluctantly swallowed his breath.

The disciples around Xie Li's face changed, and they pushed Xie Li away with one hand. At the same time, they drew their swords out of their sheaths, and met them at the moment when the wooden door was forcibly broken open.

When a sword is pressed against a staff, the opponent's force is so heavy that the blade bends downward.Fortunately, the people who can be counted out by Duan to attend the meeting are not ordinary, but seeing this disciple's wrist flipped, the long sword was swiped downwards, and the person also flipped, pushing the stick away, and at the same time bent his legs and kicked him. On the opponent's chest, force him back three steps!

At the same time, the fireworks exploded, and the people in the courtyard looked up and saw the blue color scattered in the night sky, and they were all shocked.Xie Li stared at the two figures standing and lying at the door, the one who was lying down was killed by him just now, and the one who was standing was also a tall monk, but his face was full of hostility, and he stretched out his hand to pat the shoe that was stamped on his chest just now print.

The wind whistled, and there was some vague movement. The disciple who was protecting Xie Li immediately shook his hand behind his back, signaling to the four fellow disciples in the dark not to act rashly, and looked at the man coldly: "You are not a monk in the temple, after all? Who is it?"

While speaking, he put one hand on Xie Li's shoulder, and pressed heavily with his fingertips. Xie Li was startled suddenly, and subconsciously looked at him, but he didn't even see his expression clearly, and saw the other party raised his sword again.

The stick and the sword intersected again, the tall man disguised as a monk, Wu Feng took the fierce way, but this Taishang Palace disciple took the light and spiritual sword way, and after a few rounds, he knew that it was difficult to distinguish the superior in a short time .Seeing this situation, Xie Li gritted his teeth, and charged forward with a knife in his hand. He is short in stature and weak in strength, so he doesn't take advantage of such an opponent. He panicked, but fortunately, his footwork was methodical due to his hard work and practice, and he used a knife move to assist the attack, which restrained the man's chance of breathing.

Seeing a flaw in his eyes, the disciple of the Taishang Palace pierced his empty door with a sword, and the blood splashed for a moment, not allowing the other party to breathe, he raised his hand and rubbed his palms into a knife, regardless of being hit by a stick in the arm, and cut his throat heavily, slashing his throat Bone break!

The man made two strange sounds of "clack" from his throat, his eyes were wide open, but he couldn't say anything, and fell to his knees.

Xie Li stood there blankly, the disciple frowned and cut open the man's clothes with a sword, and saw a tattoo of Prajna flower on his chest.

"Burning Soul Palace!" The disciple squinted his eyes, heard a movement in his ears, and knew that the ambushes outside noticed the change and also attacked the courtyard.

If they come in, then... none of the people in this yard will survive.

At a critical juncture, there is no room for anyone to look forward and backward.Seeing the black shadow flashing on the wall, the Taishang Palace disciple in Taoist robe bent down to pick up Xie Li, and jumped up to the roof without saying a word.

Xie Li's heart suddenly turned cold. The person who was shot to death by the arrow just now was still lying in the yard. Now that he took the initiative to go up to the roof, wouldn't he be treating himself as a living target?

As soon as this thought came to him, he saw the person in his arms shaking his head towards the hiding place below, and he immediately understood that only with a clear target could he save the other four people who were hiding.

"Young Master, I will tell you to run later, you must run and hide yourself..."

Whispers rang in his ears, Xie Li's eyes widened, and he saw the arrow piercing through the air and piercing into the flesh and blood, but he heard a muffled groan, and the smell of blood filled his nostrils.

However, blood was already seen on the lips of the person holding him, but his feet didn't stop at all. He stomped heavily on the ridge of the roof, turned over and jumped down, ignoring the arrow behind his back because this action penetrated deeper, just hugged him and tried his best. Run away with all your strength, and lead all the killers who were planning to enter the yard into the small dense forest behind.

Xie Li was hugged tightly by him, the hand holding the knife was still trembling, and his mind was blank.

During the journey following Ye Fusheng to ask Chanshan, he kept imagining what tribulations he would encounter and how to deal with them. The various changes that happened later made him even more frightened. Now that the catastrophe is approaching, he still has no thought clear.

As if going back to the day when the Broken Water Villa collapsed, he had lost everything before he knew anything.

God's will tricks people so much that every suffering is caught off guard and cannot be rejected.

The surrounding light was dim, and he gradually couldn't see anything clearly, only the sound of the wind whistling in his ears, and the blood lingering on the tip of his nose.

The person holding him staggered and fell down, Xie Li fell out like a rolling gourd, he didn't cry out for pain, he quickly got up to help him, but he felt a hand full of blood and an arrow deeply inserted into his back.

The blood had been blown slightly cool by the wind, but it still felt hot when stained on his hands.

"They're almost here...Young Master, run!" The man leaned on the sword and barely stood up, reached into his arms and took out something, stuffed it into Xie Li's hand, "Take it, run!"

What he got was not big, but it was a bit heavy. Xie Li smelled the pungent smell, and it seemed familiar——the night when the Broken Water Villa was burnt down.

Thunderbolt!

This disciple could use this object to fight the pursuers to the end, but he gave it to him for his final self-defense, and also hoped that he could use it in a more critical time.

Xie Li was holding the thunderbolt, and he pushed it hard, and ran staggeringly into the depths of the dense forest.

He couldn't help but glance back, he couldn't see the appearance of that person clearly, he didn't even know the name of the other person, he was just an unremarkable disciple in the Taishang Palace.

Tears burst out of my eyes suddenly.

A person entering the rivers and lakes is like a fish entering the rivers and seas.Even though there are turbulent waves and those who turn the clouds and rains, the waves and rains are all made up of all kinds of beings. No matter how many attachments are added to the body, in the final analysis, no one is more special than the other.

Clenching the Leihuo bomb tightly with his fingers, the tears were dried by the wind, Xie Li turned his heart and saw a steep slope ahead, turned over and jumped down.