On the Importance of Finishing Work

When the distance got closer, Han Yi also noticed something. His lips were pursed into a straight line, the flying sword under his feet trembled a few times, and a gleam of red flashed in his eyes.The sword speed that had slowed down suddenly accelerated, and he fell straight towards the entrance of Liuhuai Town like a meteor.

"Oh? What are you doing so fast all of a sudden?!"

Lu Que was inexplicably puzzled, and got off the flying boat after him, and said in a low voice angrily, "Do you still want to take credit for it? Your senior brother and senior sister never told you that we will go out when you are away." They are all disciples of the Xianyun Sect, it doesn't matter what your peak is or my peak... Oh yes, you are the only one at Yingcang Peak... Let me tell you, I am here because of the fate that we lived in the same courtyard back then, That's why I'm telling you this... if someone else..."

Lu Que followed the two of them inside while muttering.

It's just that the sound is getting smaller and smaller.

In the end, he couldn't help touching Shi Yue's arm, "Hello, your last name is Shi..."

After all, Lu Que received so many things from the senior brothers and sisters in Renfeng, no matter how thick-skinned Lu Que was, he would be embarrassed to call "Shi's" and "Shi's", but if he got closer, he couldn't hold back his face, so he had to even He called Shi Yue by his first name.

"Shi Yue, do you feel a little creepy, scared..."

"Why is this town so, so quiet?... There is no human voice at all."

Shi Yue's expression was not as lazy as usual, but his eyes were slightly fixed, and the muscles on his face were slightly tensed.

Although there was some coldness, the expression was probably calm.

Regarding Lu Que's doubts, he gave the answer lightly, "Because there is no one."

Although Lu Que thinks that Shiyue is not pleasing to the eye, but he always subconsciously believes in Shiyue's words.

At this moment, he nodded, and murmured repeatedly: "So it's because there is no one..."

and many more!

--nobody? !

He suddenly realized the meaning of these words, his back was drenched in cold sweat, and he looked at Shi Yue in disbelief.

Shi Yue nodded slowly, "That's what you think."

Lu Que's face changed suddenly, and he walked forward quickly, trying to drag Han Yi who was still waiting to go to the town.

He grabbed Han Yi's wrist, but felt a tingling pain in his palm, as if being burned by something, but with an inexplicable eerie feeling, he let go of his hand almost subconsciously.

At the same time, Shi Yue also put his hand on Han Yi's shoulder, and called out in a deep voice, "Han Yi."

The sound was like rain falling, or the bell of an ancient temple. Han Yi intuitively cleared his churning sea of ​​consciousness, leaving a bit of breathing room for his chest filled with anger and hatred. The blood in his eyes dissipated. There was only a touch of red in the bottom of the dark eyes.

"It's them, it's them..." Han Yi murmured hoarsely.

Shi Yue raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, just like when he fell into demons when he was young.

He didn't use spiritual power, nor did he use any spells, but Han Yi only felt that the heavy oppression in his heart suddenly became much lighter.

When we met for the first time in the past, he thought he had found a companion who shared the same illness.

But then he gradually discovered... Ayue may be in the same condition as him, but he is not a "companion".

If you have to say it, "Master" is more appropriate.

Unlike today's cultivation world where one master has many apprentices, Han Yi, the "apprentice", has many "masters"——

The old man in the pendant is his master, leading him into Taoism and teaching him spells and medicines; the master of Yingcang Peak is his master, teaching him to practice orthodox Taoism, teaching him to look away, let go and forget; Xiu is also his master, but he teaches how to fight and how to survive...

Now that most of his cultivation has been sealed, in the eyes of monks, he is still a "half-step Nascent Soul" genius.

If he does it with all his strength, he will be able to fight against his master... Peak Master Xing of Yingcang Peak...

However, sometimes, he still feels that all of this...is just a fantasy.

When he woke up from the dream, he was still the powerless child crying in front of the dark night and the corpses of his parents and relatives.

But... With Ah Yue here, everything is different...

——A Yue has a strange sense of stability, as if as long as he follows him, that road is right and correct... There is no need to doubt it at all.

"Power is just power, there is no right or wrong, good or evil, it depends on how you use it."

— would say something like that to him.

Han Yi was always suspicious, but Ah Yue had already seen through everything.

……

Lu Que didn't know Han Yi's complicated psychological activities. He shook his burned hand, gritted his teeth and said to Han Yi: "You don't even look at what's going on and just go in?! The whole town is gone! No sound Nothing at all!! This is not a task of 'waiting for C' at all, just go back to the sect and report it!!"

Seeing that Han Yi didn't answer, he spat again angrily, "I don't know good people!" Then he turned his hand to tug Shiyue.

didn't pull...

Lu Que:? ? ?

After all, he is an individual cultivator, right? !

Shi Yue lightly brushed his hand away, and by the way made a formula to dispel the remaining devilish energy in Lu Que's hand.

——It’s also thanks to the fact that little friend Lu is usually weak, so he thought that his hand was scalded by the fire spirit power.

He shook his head, "comforting" Lu Qian who was about to jump, and said, "It's too late."

Lu Que realized something, and the angry expression on his face was the same.

Raising his hand and clapping, a jade tablet appeared in the palm of his hand, he clenched it tightly and broke it into pieces.

The disciples of Xianyun Sect will always carry such a jade tablet when they go down the mountain. In case of crisis, they can break the jade tablet and ask for help from their fellow sects.

——A dazzling red light suddenly rose from the broken part of the jade tablet, but before it could rise higher, it was stopped by an invisible cover.

Lu Que's face was already pale, "It's an enchantment."

Shi Yue nodded.

Lu Que took a few deep breaths, and his voice was a little trembling, "The task... is that they deliberately released news to attract monks."

Shi Yue looked at Lu Que in surprise, but he didn't expect this kid to have a brain.

Although in this situation, Lu Que's first reaction was to jump, "What do you mean?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Yue swept across and came towards him.

Lu Que was unprepared, and was kicked straight out. Jin Danqi Tixiu's body was tyrannical, and Lu Que smashed down the house on the street, filling it with smoke and dust.

He was dizzy from the kick, and it took him a long time to stand up, poohing the dust in his mouth and walking out, the words in his mouth were almost squeezed out from the roots of his teeth, "My surname is Shi, I..."

After he saw clearly the situation in that place just now, he suddenly shut up.

There was a huge deep pit in place, and that piece of land seemed to have been dug out.

He swallowed, looking around vigilantly.

But...but I didn't notice it at all.

But the oppressive feeling was there.

Realm suppression... The opponent is at least a big realm higher than them.

He looked at the two sword cultivators holding swords on guard: It is said that sword cultivators are good at leapfrogging challenges?

He glanced at Han Yi, but his eyes finally fell on Shi Yue.

——There are too many rumors about the person surnamed Han in the sect, and it is difficult to tell the truth from the false, but Shiyue... When he was a mortal with no cultivation, he was able to restrain him as a monk. ...

Lu Que gritted his teeth and recalled his history of blood and tears for nearly a hundred years, and then caught a glimpse of Shi Yue's still calm expression, and suddenly he stopped panicking.

——Looking at Shi Shi's face right now...it seems really pretty...

Lu Que trembled with fright at his own thought, and deeply felt that he was influenced by the group of people on Yongze Peak.

No matter from which angle you look at this face, there is nothing outstanding about it, and the person surnamed Han next to him is prettier than him.

Pooh!When did you even think about this? !

Lu Que shook his head vigorously, shaking out those messy and terrible thoughts.Even if those two people can step up to fight against the enemy, but the other party doesn't show up, they didn't move!

——In the end, it depends on Lao Tzu.

Lu Que settled down, and suddenly opened his voice and began to shout: "Where did the rats become demons? They stayed in the gutter for a long time and dare not come out to meet people?! The smell in the gutter, I can't get rid of it." I've heard it from ten miles away!! What kind of skill are you to hide your head and show your tail? Come out and show grandpa, grandpa may be kind enough to send you to reincarnate..."

As soon as he said this, there was a strange "Jie Jie" laugh in the void, his voice seemed to be filled with gravel, and occasionally a few extraordinarily high tones were mixed in the roughness, which made people frown.

The man didn't respond to Lu Que's scolding, but said to himself: "Golden core... Jie Jie... three golden cores, the venerable... will like it..."

Lu Que couldn't help looking left at Shiyue and right at Han Yi, but saw that the two were still in the same posture just now, presumably they hadn't judged each other's position yet.

He secretly spit a few words, calmed down, and continued to curse: from appearance to cultivation to behavior, he scolded the person bloody, and greeted the other's ancestors for several generations...

The corners of Shi Yue's mouth twitched as he listened. He wanted to remind little friend Lu that the other party was no longer in Liuhuai Town.

At least half of Mozhou was separated from the sound transmission here. As soon as the three of them stepped into the town, the barrier was sealed. Obviously, the other party just wanted to trap people and prevent them from communicating with the sect.

Or to be more precise... the other party was unable to deal with the three of them for a while.

But he really underestimated Lu Que's cursing skills, or he overestimated the other party's self-cultivation.

As Lu Qian's scolding gradually improved, the inexplicable sense of oppression in this enchanted space became heavier, and the surrounding space gradually became distorted and illusory.

Shi Yue: ...

No way?

As soon as he changed his mind, the surrounding space changed rapidly. The three of them went from that silent town to a secluded forest. Their vision suddenly dimmed, and an indescribable stench filled the air.

Lu Que was dizzy because of this sudden space change, his eyes were dizzy, and he couldn't swear, and there seemed to be a sense of rotation under his feet. He raised his legs, but he fell straight to the ground.

A cold smile seemed to ring in the ear, and a dark shadow appeared in Lu Que's sight.

- It's over!Play off! !

With this thought in his mind, he watched helplessly as the black figure approached.

Lu Que finally saw what the shadow was. It was a ghost claw made of black mist. It was said to be mist, but the tip was condensed into substance, and even shone with a cold light—it came straight to his face. ! !

Lu Que's eyes widened and widened again, and the spiritual power in his whole body was running rapidly.

—Back off, back off! ! !

His whole body was screaming like this.

He is indeed retreating, but...too slow, too slow...

The ghost claw got closer and closer, and Lu Que could even feel the chill on it.

abruptly—

A white light flashed before his eyes...

The ghost claw barely touched the tip of the nose, but stopped suddenly.

Like the sizzling sound of hot water pouring boiling oil, the ghost claws formed by the mist suddenly dispersed.

That white light is... Jian Guang...

Lu Que raised his head in a daze, and looked in the direction of Jian Guang.

The man is slowly withdrawing his sword...

The canopy above his head is dense, but there is a gap on his slope.

The sunlight slanted down from the gap, coating the man with a soft golden edge.

——Like a fairy trail...

The author has something to say:

Lu Que: Ma Ma, this person...is shining! ! !

This world is so long...it should be soon, I want to go to the next world