[Sword Three] [Huayang] Continues

Su Yue was really taken aback by the fact that the words came out without warmth, and immediately became anxious: "Mu Daochang, how can this be done? We agreed at the beginning."

Before he could finish his sentence, Yan Guiling gave him a restraining look, and then said: "Mu Daochang, we are only here for the Gu worm and the Demon Lord, but this Gu worm has already possessed him, and I am afraid that in the future, we will not be able to do so." Threat."

"Oh? That's not necessarily true." Shang Shuiyun interrupted, walked around Wanhua who was sitting upright, touched the stubble on his chin, and analyzed, "The little demon you are talking about was first Gu bites, and after being fully fused and symbiotic, self-killing is also hindered by the body, so it becomes a slowly decaying thing."

"What's the difference?" Su Yue asked.

"Of course it's different." Shang Shuiyun glanced at him sideways, and said, "You five poisons use Gu, but the Gu insects don't react at all? If his soul is not there, and the body is occupied by Gu, think about it, what is that?" ?”

"Puppet?" Su Yue asked him, and looked at Yan Guiling eagerly.

"From the pulse condition, the Gu worms are dormant and haven't disturbed the blood." Yan Guiling also showed embarrassment, looked at Jiang Yan, and said tentatively, "I think it's because this body was severely injured when I didn't adapt. In order to protect themselves, the Gu worms settled down here."

Hearing his hypothesis, Su Yue suddenly realized: "That's right, they are in a hurry to repair the skin, flesh and blood of the heart of the body, and dare not make any more moves. According to this, as long as this Gu is not human, there is no threat."

"Let's not talk about whether the Gu worm is dead or not. He was alive when his three souls and seven souls were drawn and sealed behind his head. It is definitely impossible to melt back and come back to life. It is possible to attach it back." Shang Shuiyun said Spreading his hands, he said innocently, "So, how can it be said that it is possessed by Gu worms? If I am an expert, it should be possessed by souls."

"You mean... the one with the upper body of a ghost?" Su Yue twitched the corners of her mouth.

"My body is also my body, not to mention that he is not a ghost, otherwise he would be very powerful." Shang Shuiyun rubbed against Mu Chenfeng this time, looked at him for help, "He has been forced by the sword for a long time now, and his soul is gone. damage, it’s hard to make waves.”

Mu Chenfeng was extremely tired after returning to his body this time. Listening to their discussion, he gradually calmed down. Once the cold sweat on his forehead and the pain in his heart passed, he seemed to have returned to his previous cold face and few words. Looking at Jiang Yan, there is no coldness in his eyes.It wasn't until Shang Shuiyun glared at him, and finally even Su Yue looked at him, that he happily said: "No matter what he is, what he looks like, or whether he will wake up, you can't take him away." .”

Shang Shuiyun's face suddenly lost complacency, Su Yue stood up straight with the worm flute in his face, Yan Guiling followed closely beside Wu Du, and asked first: "Mu Daochang means that no matter what Won't you let him go?"

"Yes." Mu Chenfeng raised his eyelids slightly, and answered without hesitation.

"Brother Jiang doesn't know how to refine corpses and puppets like the Demon Lord, so it's not a threat." Yan Guiling turned to look at Su Yue, winked and smiled at him, "If one day the Gu worms do evil, we won't just sit idly by .Right, Ah Qi?"

"Ah?" Su Yue was clever and eccentric, and immediately understood what he meant. After hesitating for a moment, she could only bend her shoulders and said, "Okay, listen to the Central Plains people. I'll go back and find out how to lure the Gu worms first. Let Daoist Mu keep it."

After the two communicated in secret, they quickly let go, Mu Chenfeng got up to thank him, but paused when he clasped his fists to salute, the people in the room heard a soft sound coming from the quiet snow, and the Taoist priest in white had already raised his sword. the door.

The people who came were all dressed in majestic attire. They didn't seem to be high-level powerhouses. There were four or five people, but they were not small. When Mu Chenfeng came out, a woman in yellow came forward and said:

"Mu Daoist, I am ordered to come to meet you."

"I will be punished when I return late." Mu Chenfeng blocked their tongues first, and saw her looking into the house, and said neither humble nor humble, "Man, I will not hand it over to you."

"Mu Daochang, he is a Demon Lord!" A young man who looked like a Taoist priest stood beside him and said in surprise.

The leader was also quite surprised, he retreated from the companion who was about to come forward, and advised: "Mu Daoist, if you don't hand over this person, then..."

"Hey, what do you mean?" Shang Shuiyun came out of the house angrily, held a hand warmer and looked at the people one by one, and finally glared at the woman and said, "I'm not small, put my 'iron mouth straight Can't Duan''s private house be used as a street? You have to fight it out."

"Senior brother Shang, I'm sorry." Mu Chenfeng took two steps with his sword, walked straight into Haoqi's encirclement, and said calmly, "If you insist on robbing people, let me pass under my sword—only if I betray Haoqi League .”

Everyone who came here knew Mu Chenfeng's name, and when they saw him, they spontaneously felt reverence and fear in their hearts. Just now, they only spoke aggressively, but Mu Chenfeng personally said the irreparable words.They were terrified immediately, looking at each other not knowing what to do.

"Hey, are you serious?" Shang Shuiyun was dumbfounded, and whispered behind him, "Did you not use 'Zichen Sword'?"

"Fame is not what I want, so I don't want it." Mu Chenfeng answered calmly, as if he was not the one who said the astonishing words.

"But..." Shang Shuiyun was still in trouble, he nodded the weapon in his hand, and said in a softer voice, "You can also take a real sword."

What Mu Chenfeng held in his hand was the ghost-slaying mahogany sword, and the sword was painted with delicate talisman patterns with cinnabar. At this moment, pointing at the invading enemy looked like it had no deterrent effect.And he is not as cold as before, the corners of his brows and eyes are slightly gentle when he speaks lightly, as if the ice cover that has been frozen for many years cracks in spring and disappears invisible, and the aggressive and murderous aura is no longer found around him.

There is no killing intent in holding a wooden sword, even the "Zichen Sword" is not terrible.A few noble spirits were in their bodies, so they had no choice but to make up their minds. After making eye contact, they pointed their weapons at Mu Chenfeng:

"Mu Daoist, offended."

Mu Chenfeng didn't take half a step back in the face of the attack of swords and swords, but drew a little arc from the corner of his usually indifferent lips.This extremely unusual smile seemed to be Meirui who appeared by accident in the thick snow covered by thousands of miles of ice.

He used to recite mantras with all his heart to calm his mind, tried his best to soothe his mind in order to obey his master's orders, and pursued the right way for a long time. Anxiety, thought, sadness, fear, shock".Looking back and looking back, it was like a thousand sails had passed, he misread that piece of sincerity, but instead thought that he had misunderstood what he thought was a nightmare, but it was the most sincere and flawless dream.

Finally, he was able to relax and no longer need to restrain himself and return to rituals, so he got the most peaceful state of mind, and the truth and the way that could not be found all the time were also presented in front of his eyes with incomparable clarity.

The past cannot be admonished, but the coming can still be pursued.He no longer needs to turn a blind eye to the truth in his heart, just want to be with the person who has treated him sincerely, no matter how the world changes, even if he doesn't know it.

The meridians are no longer bound, and there are no shackles when swinging the sword. Mu Chenfeng runs his mind freely, and the internal force drives the moves to be sent out from the wooden sword and retracted invisible. Attack forced into defense.

Let alone a wooden sword, Shang Shuiyun watched the Zixia Kungfu, which can make the mind the best, even if he folded a willow branch casually, his eyes widened, until Haoqi fell one after another and the blood stained the snow, Only then hurriedly stopped it: "Junior Brother Mu, please be merciful!"

Even though Mu Chenfeng hurt someone, he did it as far as he could. There was no trace of blood in his plain clothes and white robe. He took a sword flower and regained his footing. , please don’t force me any more.”

The visitor fell to the ground in a daze, and said unwillingly: "Mu Daochang, are you really going to betray my arrogance?"

"Joining the alliance is accompanied by killing. Friends and siblings are enemies, and the leader will never deceive me." The Taoist priest in white replied with his oath when joining the alliance.

"Did you forget to ask the junior brother to be killed by the Demon Lord?" Another person got up and asked him.

Mu Chenfeng's eyes darkened, and he said: "Who killed Junior Brother Song, I'm afraid I'll ask Cao Yu. Go back and report to him, let him investigate thoroughly."

Su Yue was blocked by Yan Guiling from watching the play, and now seeing their reluctance, she couldn't help but play the worm flute and instigated all the Gu worms and poisons with her to attack the yard.

Seeing the poison, several Haoqi's expression changed and they struggled to back away. Su Yue stopped the flute sound, leaned against the door and said, "People in your camp just like to go online. If you lose a fight, you will be labeled so big. It's really shameless." See."

Yan Guiling silently took out the pen from behind him, and the barrel of the pen rested on her fingertips and twirled it less than half a circle, and the powerful man ran away in fear.Only Xiao Hao, the leader of the Qi Dao, was left behind, took out a cloth bag from his sleeve tremblingly and threw it to Mu Chenfeng, saying that Commander Cao had given him to carry it, and then chased after his companion without looking back.

Yan Guiling put away the pen, Su Yue put down the worm flute, the footprints in the snow reflecting the sun were scattered and red, and only Shang Shuiyun was left in the yard beating his chest and lamenting:

"Hey, you young people know how to cause trouble for me!" He glanced at Mu Chenfeng who was standing there and didn't care, and sighed again, "Zixia Gong is the supreme method of mind, and it must be as soft as clouds and gentle." And Youfeng. How many years have taught me to see someone who can practice so well.”

"Hey, why does Shang Daoist boast sour?" Su Yue deliberately choked him, and then winked at Yan Guiling.

"Mu Daochang, I'm afraid you won't be able to hide your actions in the capital this time." Yan Guiling reminded.

Mu Chenfeng turned a deaf ear to his warning, entered the house with a wooden sword with slightly damaged cinnabar, walked straight to Jiang Yan, leaned over and lowered the jade beads behind the crown, looked at his closed eyes, and said softly: "Jiang Yan , you have always calculated accurately, can you count this step?"

He paused, put down the cloth bag, took out the blood-stained flower headdress from his sleeve, wrapped his arms around Jiang Yan's neck, and tied up the loose hair on his back, then said slowly: "Are you angry? If you are angry, can you open your eyes and get angry at me?"

Yan Guiling sighed and shook her head, looked at the sky and said: "Mu Daochang doesn't want to receive Brother Jiang's kindness, and I don't want to interfere, so I will bid farewell with Su Yue."

Shang Shuiyun stepped into the door, took the reward that Yan Guiling threw to him, and regretfully said, "Let's go now?"

"Soon it will be the New Year's Day for you Central Plains people. Daoist Shang wants to find someone to drink, but it's not for us, I know." Su Yue smiled brightly at him.

He was reminded by Shang Shuiyun that he immediately became addicted to alcohol, rubbed the temple of the five internal organs that had not yet been sacrificed, and was considering whether to shed some blood and treat him as a landlord, when he casually glanced at the side table and saw that The thing exposed by the little cloth bag immediately jumped up: "Ah, baby! This is baby! Yours? Where did you get it?"

Mu Chenfeng looked sideways, and saw that Shang Shuiyun was holding up the purple gold gourd that Song Xiuran had loved so much, and Daoist Shang's eyes at this moment were exactly the same as his junior at that time, and he couldn't help but wonder: "My junior got this from the lord of the soul market. , what's wrong?"

"It's perfect, it's perfect!" Shang Shuiyun turned the little gourd over and over to look at it, pulled off the cover of the gourd, leaned over to sniff it, and affirmed, "Soul nourishing pill, a precious soul nourishing pill, like a fake package Change!"

"What is the soul-raising pill?" Su Yue asked.

"If it is an ordinary medicine, it can build up the body." Yan Guiling is a master of medicine. She glanced at the smoking pill in the gourd from a distance, shook her head and laughed, "But the thing that Daoist Shang is so worried about is probably that it can nourish the soul. .”

Mu Chenfeng was startled when he heard the words, and looked at Yan Guiling's shallow smile, which seemed to have some deep meaning.

"Hey, Taoist Shang, do you want to keep it for yourself?" Su Yue poked her head over and unceremoniously exposed his smiling face.

Shang Shuiyun's face was pulled down immediately, even the creases at the corners of the eyes were loosened, holding the gourd and reluctant to let it go, he struggled for a while before frowning and said: "Can I change my job?"

"No." Seeing Mu Chenfeng's hesitation, Su Yue simply answered for him.

"I will exchange the sword I have hidden for many years." Shang Shuiyun said sincerely.

"Shang Daoist, your sword can only be exchanged for a gourd. Even so, you may still make money." Yan Guiling didn't buy it, and said the price directly, "I think you should use this soul-raising pill On the edge of the knife, save people."

Shang Shuiyun has always been poor, and even though he is reluctant to give up holding the baby at this moment, he has to give up after taking a look at the current situation in the house. He sighed harshly and shook his head at Jiang Yan's body: "Oh, originally his three souls and seven souls are weak. The soul-inducing lamp may not be solid, so it's time to catch up. I... I want a gourd."

Shang Shuiyun let go, and Su Yue naturally smiled.Yan Guiling didn't delay anymore, and after a few instructions, taking advantage of the early morning, she left with the five poisons.

Mu Chenfeng has already looked away, and he has a bottom line in his heart, and he can face it calmly no matter whether there is hope or not.Shang Shuiyun fed Jiang Yan the pill, and he stayed by his side all the time. Shang Shuiyun really took a rusty sword in exchange for a gourd, and he readily accepted it.

There was no incident for two consecutive days, most of the snow had melted, and the end of the year was approaching, causing Shang Daochang to think about the smell of wine that he hadn't touched for a long time.

Jiang Yan was still the same, and Mu Chenfeng was not in a hurry.Shang Shuiyun said that the pill is actually nothing magical, this kind of weak soul who can't predict the future and is trapped here to death, just think it's gone.After tidying up the courtyard hastily, he had nothing to do, so he finally couldn't bear it and went out at dusk with the jug in hand.

"The rivers and lakes are far away, and the wind and smoke are endless. Get up early and go, and the youth never stops. After drinking, you are usually drunk, and you talk about last night in your dreams. Looking back on the road when you came, there is smoke in the evening."

The gate of the courtyard opened and closed, and Shang Shuiyun's swaying, almost out-of-tune humming was heard.

After quarreling for a long time and fearing that the pursuers would come again, Mu Chenfeng simply packed up his luggage, slowly took Jiang Yan's cold hands, and asked:

"Jiang Yan, let's go together? Leave here, go anywhere."

The author has something to say: The seven emotions and six desires in the text are referred to by Taoism and other theories, which are different from the concepts instilled by other foreign religions

Jiang Yan is neither a corpse nor a puppet, but it is impossible to really come back to life. I have repeatedly emphasized in Shuiyue that life is only once, so it is precious, so it is worth the full rescue of doctors. This point will never be shaken The fact that he has an unconventional meaning, you must be mentally prepared

Brother Hua has calculated all kinds of calculations, just to save the life of the Taoist priest, so that he can sleep peacefully. Taoist Mu didn't appreciate it, and broke the chess game that Brother Hua had collected by rebelling against the alliance. Jiang Yan was probably mad, really angry Dead and totally ignoring all of them

Brother Hua is very wicked, he has never denied his evil, his temperament is truly rebellious and "too lazy to explain"; the Taoist priest is very heroic, he seeks the truth without ambiguity, the point of the sword is the support of the heart, and he becomes smart Even Brother Hua is afraid

The purple gold gourd is Xiao Song's sense of presence again, the ghost king is not beaten for nothing, right?

Brother Hua is online and the next chapter is about to be released. Let him read the article on the role. The author lets himself go, please beat him as much as you want