farce a ups and downs

Many saying books that are circulated in the market are always written like this:

The protagonist suffers from disasters due to various reasons. When he is dying, he will get a peerless secret book by chance. So he practiced hard, not only healed the injury, but also greatly increased his cultivation base. When it came out again, it caused an uproar and disturbed the situation in the world.

Shen Feiyu thinks that she is not the protagonist of the story, and she doesn't have that kind of luck, and what she wants in her life is definitely not the unworldly skills and fame in the world.

Maybe there was a little desire in the dream of being a hero, but the reality is that the talent is limited, the swordsmanship is difficult to reach the pinnacle, and the broken dream is related to a certain uninhibited person, but these are all in the past.

He was just a little emotional.

"Aww?" A low cry caused Shen Feiyu to turn his head—when he was pushed down the cliff, he bumped into the trees growing in the mountain wall continuously. He was not seriously injured, but his waist flashed, and it hurt like splitting when he lifted it. , now only the head can move.

When being pushed out, Shen Feiyu wanted to use his kung fu to catch something, but his body was empty and he couldn't raise any strength. After thinking about it, he could only think of the incense in Chen Xuan's room yesterday.

Take all precautions, who knows that the effect of the medicine will be exerted overnight, and I don't know what happened to Master.

"Huh?" Shen Feiyu was very puzzled when he saw the little guy not far away, "You didn't accompany Sheng Sheng doctor?"

It turned out to be a golden-eyed spirit fox.

Compared with when we parted, Linghu grew up a bit, but he was still small. He paced up and rubbed Shen Feiyu's finger with the tip of his nose.

"This is?" After it got closer, Shen Feiyu realized that it had a grass in its mouth. It gently opened Shen Feiyu's tattered sleeve with its claws, then chewed the grass, mixed it with saliva and applied it to the wound.Shen Feiyu raised her eyebrows and said softly, "Thank you."

Linghu has been with Sheng's doctor since he was born, and he is extremely intelligent. He not only understands human language, but can also identify herbs.As for why it appeared here, it's not hard to figure out: Doctor Sheng didn't intend to hold it, and mountains and rivers belonged to free creatures like them.

Then, the little guy brought many herbs and applied them to Shen Feiyu's scratches.

Rao is quick by nature and loves to play around. He went back and forth dozens of times, and the little guy was too tired. He curled up, leaned softly on Shen Feiyu's chest, and rubbed his chin with the tip of his nose. This made him worry about Luo Wenchu's situation all the time. Shen Feiyu felt much more relaxed.

It wasn't until nightfall that Shen Feiyu felt better from the pain. She tried to turn over and sit up, stroked her back, and it didn't break, so she settled down.I found some firewood to make a fire to keep warm, with the little fox in my arms, and the wild fruit that the little fox brought by my hand, and it passed overnight.

In the early morning fog, Shen Feiyu used a branch as a walking stick to find the way up the mountain.

"Little fox, did you meet my master before you found me?"

Linghu lay on Shen Feiyu's shoulder, shook his head, flicked his fluffy and soft tail.

"Really." Shen Feiyu looked depressed, but quickly adjusted and continued to find the way.After several hours, he finally returned to the place where he fell.It was almost dusk, the twilight was dim, and the breeze brought the smell of blood, reminding that a bloody massacre had occurred here not long ago, and Shen Feiyu's heart suddenly rose.After walking around the edge of the cliff a few times, I was sure that I didn't find any clues about Luo Wenchu, and I couldn't help but feel lost while feeling relieved.

There was a faint human voice not far away, and Shen Feiyu's expression froze, and he hid in the forest.

"What do you call this? The owner of the village took twenty or thirty brothers out and came back seriously injured, so that he could save his life. He sent us to look for them. If they couldn't find them, they would be stripped of their positions and become slaves. But if we found it, so many people would have no choice but to be alone, wouldn’t this be asking us to die?”

"In my opinion, that person must have gone down the mountain, or else he went to the Xuyu Sect. His apprentice was pushed down the mountain by the disciples of the Xuyu Sect. This account must be settled."

"Oh, come on, what is the Xuyu Gate, except for the village master, we can't get in at all."

The two gradually walked away, and their voices became smaller and smaller.

"...Hey, have you heard that the one in Xuyu's door is the orphan of the former crown prince. In the future, we may not want to be under his command. If we make military achievements, we may be able to become officials and worship nobles..."

Shen Feiyu stayed where she was, as if struck by lightning.

The two spoke intermittently, and Shen Feiyu could only catch a few words from it: the former prince's orphan, recruiting troops, rebellion...

In an instant, the picture of the white dragon drinking water hanging in Chen Xuan's room appeared in his mind.

Shen Feiyu remembered that the dragon wasn't drinking water at all, but the dragon trapped in a shallow pond!This painting was sent by envoys to the former king after the current king went down to several cities. The former king always regarded himself as the real dragon emperor, so the reason why the current king sent the painting is self-evident.

This picture disappeared without a trace with a fire in the palace when the imperial capital was trampled by iron cavalry, and also disappeared without a trace, and the orphan of the prince at that time.If Chen Xuan is really the orphan of the former prince, it is likely that he collected this picture to remind himself not to forget the shame.

When he was distracted, another bandit came in twos and twos. Shen Feiyu restrained his mind and hid in the depths of the jungle.

"You guys go over there, follow me to this side." It was a woman who spoke, and as she walked, her body made a tinkling sound.

"Second village master, why don't you take the bell, the enemy will hear the sound from a long distance, and they must run in the opposite direction."

"So what do you think I meant by sending other people over there?"

"You are driving the sheep, this is it."

The second village master snorted softly: "Who told him to hurt my brother so badly, let me catch him, he must skin him!"

Shen Feiyu couldn't help smiling wryly as the bell sounded far and near.Although the second village master's idea is simple, it is effective. For those who are not skilled enough, it is easy to fall into their siege.

Unfortunately, I am in this column.

"Little fox! Come back!" The fox on the shoulder jumped up and ran into the jungle screaming. Shen Feiyu let out a low cry, wanting to chase after him.

"Who's there?"

Shen Feiyu had no choice but to squat down again.

The fox barked while running, as if afraid that the enemy would not follow it, the barking became louder and louder.

Shen Feiyu was thinking about it, and realized that the little fox was saving him, but after a while, there was a scream from the little fox.Shen Feiyu's heart tightened, and he stroked the soft sword at his waist, settled down, straightened up, and walked towards the direction where Linghu was screaming.

When I came to a place with a wide view, there were about a dozen mountain bandits standing around, and a woman in a blue summer shirt in the middle was holding a spirit fox and looking at it carefully: "The fur color is quite good, let me think about what to do with it." good."

The hind limbs of the spirit fox were pierced by arrows, and the pain caused it to moan softly, and its hind limbs trembled unnaturally.

At this moment, the icy-cold sword edge suddenly struck, tearing open a gap, and the two bandits collapsed to the ground clutching their necks. The muffled sound of landing attracted others, but the white figure had already walked behind the woman.

The woman was very sensitive to murderous intent, and when Shen Feiyu stood behind her, she suddenly pulled out the long whip around her waist.

brush--

The whip is like a black snake, clamoring to tear everything apart.Shen Feiyu's face was calm and calm, and her snow-white figure was as light as pear blossoms, with an incredible lightness.The woman turned pale with shock, and paused for a moment with the whip in her hand.

opportunity!

Regardless of the pain in his lower back, Shen Feiyu twisted his body and swung his sword, startling Hong with one blow.

The woman took a deep breath and turned around to dodge, but her fair cheeks were still bloodstained by the sword energy.

"You!!" The woman has always been domineering, and she especially loves her face, "Take it down for me!"

At this moment, she didn't care about Linghu either, she threw her hand away, and the little guy fell into the grass, screaming at Shen Feiyu.

"Run!" Shen Feiyu quickly stabbed the bandit who was going to catch Linghu, and arrived in front of Linghu. In front of him, dozens of bandits showed ferocious smiles.

"Ow."

"Run!" Seeing that it was still lying on the spot, Shen Feiyu's heart was hardened, the sword energy swept across, and the spirit fox was frightened, turned around and ran into the jungle, where it disappeared.But at this time, the pain in his lower back almost made him unable to stand still, he staggered and fell to the ground, and then a dozen blades were placed around his neck.

Two slender fingers pinched the chin, forcing Shen Feiyu to look up, and the woman's angry face was reflected in the clear eyes: "You, very good. Take me back and don't let him die! He is now appearing in Xuyu Mountain. Definitely not someone unrelated."

"Is it... directly to the execution room?"

"nonsense."

The woman threw it over and gave a cold glance, and his subordinates shuddered instantly when they thought of the torture tools in that room. In the past year, there were fifty if not a hundred people who died in the torture room of the master of the second village. The unbridled laughter is more terrifying than the village owner who kills without batting an eyelid.

A fight is also taking place in the Xuyu Gate on the top of the mountain.

Rather than fighting, it is more accurate to say unilateral massacre.

Luo Wenchu, who was single-handed, just a folding fan, caused blood to flow into rivers inside the door. He didn't kill a single person, only seriously injured them. He had only one target.

Facing such a black hell king, Chen Xuan was so frightened that he was so frightened that he had already hid in the underground forging room, how could he be found!

"As the head of the Lingjue sect of martial arts, how can you act like this!? How is this behavior different from Motou?" When he was about to die, Chen Xuan still didn't forget to shout.

"Master Chen, what you said is wrong." Luo Wenchu ​​found a clean place, lifted his clothes, and sat down with a smile on his face, but it was colder than ice and snow. "The blacksmiths in the rivers and lakes are all It is recognized today, but they are licensed to operate, so what are you doing?"

With a sweeping fan, huge forging furnaces, sword casting platforms, melting furnaces, and a large amount of iron ore piled up in the corners can be seen everywhere underground, and white smoke slowly rises from the top of the melting furnaces.

"Forging weapons privately, don't say it's a sect's welfare."

"Collude with bandits, let alone for resource sharing."

"Ah, and the dragon robe in your room, hidden behind that painting."

Every time he heard a sentence, Chen Xuan's face turned pale.

Luo Wenchu ​​had no mercy, and while talking and laughing, he gave the final blow: "The previous master of the Xuyu sect died strangely, and before he died, he passed on to you, a little-known little disciple. There are also quite a few opposing voices inside, where are they all now?"

Chen Xuan's heart was ashamed for a moment, he knew that the other party did not intend to let him go today.Suddenly, there was a hint of madness in Chen Xuan's eyes: "No, I'm not reconciled—I've worked hard for several years, and I'm not reconciled to stop here." He stared at Luo Wenchu, and laughed maniacally, "Luo Wenchu, I'm sending you You go to reunite with your little apprentice."

After finishing speaking, he took out a ball from his sleeve, and before Luo Wenchu ​​could react, he directly ignited the torch.

"..."

"bump--!!!"

"Boom!"

"Whoa!"

After a brief silence, there was a huge explosion. The space seemed to be compressed to the extreme, and then released violently!

The huge air current blows everything around, and Chen Xuan is also reduced to dust at that moment.The ground shook unceasingly, and the falling rocks rolled over his head, and it was about to collapse. Luo Wenchu ​​clutched his wound—the shrapnel accidentally stuck into his arm when the pilizi exploded just now—exercised lightness kung fu, and when he reached the entrance, it was blocked by falling rocks.

Luo Wenchu ​​raised his folding fan, concentrated his internal energy and struck, all the stones blocking the way were shattered into powder.

As the sun sank to the west, a black shadow shot out from the ground that was gradually cracking, and then stood still.His back is lonely and cold, standing in front of the vigorous and ancient sect, watching the moment when it collapsed after a hundred years of history.

The sound resounded through Qiongyu, and the ground shook.

At this time, the bandits in Huntian Village were escorting Shen Feiyu back to the village, when they suddenly heard the noise, they looked up and couldn't help being dumbfounded.

I saw a crack in the middle of the towering Xuyu Mountain.