The second senior brother is back [Rebirth]

"Just now I heard you kept calling Mr. Wudao's name, so we had no choice but to bring people here." Qu Jingxia lazily leaned against the door frame, pinching the porcelain bottle in his hand and said, "Speaking of which, although this hallucinogenic powder is It's an excellent material for making puppets, but it seems a bit out of line to use it against me."

Heretic composers are best at puppet techniques, how could they have fallen for Zhu Jianqing's tricks.

Wu Dao led He Lan out from behind the door, and cooperated with the two Shen family brothers from left to right to surround Zhu Jianqing.

"I mean, was it a trap for me? Rong Yan?" Zhu Jianqing looked at Rong Yan sadly, and tugged at the corner of his clothes aggrievedly, "I... so sad, aren't we friends? ? Why are you doing this to me?"

With tears in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and looked at Rong Yan, "You are too much...I will kill you!"

The words were loud and loud, but the disciples remained silent.

Zhu Jianqing stared angrily, and saw that everyone was covered with a thin layer of frost.

——The tactic of holding frost.

When Rong Yan was talking with him, he spread the extremely cold air of the Shuang Jue, silently freezing all the controlled disciples.

Without a sword, he drew his sword and stabbed at Zhu Jianqing.

The corners of Zhu Jianqing's eyes turned red, leaving aside the siege of five people without swords, he directly attacked Rong Yan.

Surprisingly, Rong Yan did not meet the attack, but raised his chin, gave Zhu Jianqing a provocative look, then performed lightness kung fu and ran up the mountain.

Zhu Jianqing thought that he was going to abandon everyone and leave directly, so he hurriedly followed, Wudao Qu Jingxia and the other five pursued Zhu Jianqing closely.

The scene became chaotic, and no one paid attention to Rong Yucui's movements.

With He Lanyou's light work, Hengjian was the first to stop Zhu Jianqing.The five immediately entangled and went up.Although Wuyinshan's abilities are frightening, they can't resist the wheel battle.

Zhu Jianqing, who was trying to control hundreds of living people to break out of the ice, began to be at a loss.

The crow puppets made in the past were all dead people, so no effort was needed to control them.Reluctantly using semi-finished products made by living people to play, coupled with Rong Yan's adaptability to control the field, made it somewhat difficult for Zhu Jianqing.

Rong Yan led the six people who were fighting endlessly to the cold waterfall in front of the mountain.

As time went by, the wounds on Wu Dao and others gradually increased, and the advantage of having a large number of people began to be weakened.

The well-planned strategy didn't even hit the slightest splash. Zhu Jianqing was so angry and angry that he was so desperate that he used all his strength to knock down the weapons of the five people, and went straight to Shen Tianmian without hesitation.

At the critical moment, Rong Yan rushed in front of Shen Tianmian and blocked the fatal move for him.

"Pfft-"

The sharp nails pierced into the flesh, only three minutes away from touching the heart, Rong Yan clenched his teeth, clasped Zhu Jianqing's wrist, froze and couldn't move.

Shen Tianmian clutched his injured wrist, and quickly raised his foot to kick Kurongjian.

The Kurong sword with internal strength pierced through Zhu Jianqing's body from the sideways with a cold light.

Rong Yan took this opportunity to push Zhu Jianqing away with a palm, and the wound on his chest gradually began to heal.

Panting heavily, Zhu Jianqing twisted his face, and slowly pulled out the Kurong sword from his side and threw it on the ground.

The wound did not heal as he imagined, and blood continued to flow.

Zhu Jianqing looked up at Shen Zhoumian in astonishment.

Why can't the wound left by this person heal for a long time?

Before he could make another move, Rong Yan had already rushed in front of him, raising his palm and hitting him.

After all, Rong Yan used to be a martial arts practitioner, and before Zhu Jianqing became the envoy of Wuyin Mountain, he was just a child with no strength to restrain a chicken. Even if he possessed great abilities, he could not give full play to his advantages.

Rong Yan reluctantly fought him to a tie.How could Zhu Jianqing, who had always been in the upper hand, be reconciled to this?The strength of his subordinates became heavier and heavier, and with absolutely strong brute force, he kicked and broke Rong Yan's right arm.

Rong Yan panted heavily and staggered back, Zhu Jianqing seized the opportunity to bully him, gathering strength to dig into his heart.Rong Yan's expression froze, and he drew out the Lihun Sword from his waist with his left hand.

Blood splattered on Rong Yan's white jade-like face, and the Lihun sword cut into the back spine of the person in front of him, and in an instant, everything was silent.

"Brother Sect Leader!" Wudao exclaimed and stepped forward, supporting Rong Yucui who had fallen to the ground.

Zhu Jianqing was also stunned.

At the juncture of life and death, Rong Yucui, who had lost his mind, stood between the two of them, his hand pierced Rong Yucui's chest, and Rong Yan's Soul-Living Sword also cut his spine.

Zhu Jianqing shook off the blood on his hands indifferently.

The frightened Rong Yan quickly stabilized his emotions, and fought with Zhu Jianqing again.

The two fell into the clear water of the cold pool almost at the same time.

The gurgling blood from the wound stained the pond water red, Zhu Jianqing barely surfaced, Rong Yan stood in the shallow water and announced calmly, "I won."

"?" Zhu Jianqing was confused.

The three-foot-deep pond water instantly froze.

The so-called freezing three feet is not a day's cold, but it is because I have never seen the power of the formula of holding frost.

Rong Yan looked at Zhu Jianqing who was frozen in the water, "It is true that my strength is not as good as yours, and I am not as good as you in terms of resourcefulness, but if it is just martial arts, I don't think I will lose to you."

Zhu Jianqing rolled his eyes and closed them suddenly.

Cracks began to appear in the ice.

Rong Yan took a few steps back to prevent Zhu Jianqing from attacking him suddenly.

Zhu Jianqing is also the envoy of Wuyin Mountain, so he is naturally not afraid of the cold, but the essence of the formula of embracing frost is to freeze the meridians, and if you move carefully, the tendons will be broken. Zhu Jianqing knew that the plan had failed, and the general situation was gone, so he blew Whistling, summoned a crow to flee.

Shen Tianmian is not a person who is willing to suffer, how could he be allowed to leave like this, immediately picked up the Kurong Sword, and threw it out again.

The long sword pierced Zhu Jianqing's temple and nailed him to the big tree by the pool.

The crow hovering in the air, ready to pick up Zhu Jianqing, dispersed in the blink of an eye.

Zhu Jianqing's eyes lost their luster, as if he was dead, his body turned into a mass of flying crow feathers and disappeared.

Wu Dao, He Lan, Shen Tianmian and Shen Qu were injured to varying degrees, but they were not seriously injured.

Rong Yucui lay in Wudao's arms, dying.

Rong Yan walked up to him, "The third rule of Wuyin Mountain is that if the wisher is accidentally seriously injured and is on the verge of death, he can charge his life in advance as a price."

Rong Yucui stretched out his blood-stained hand to touch Rong Yan's cheek, and made a short and rapid breath sound, which was broken and messy. If you listen carefully, it is the word "Rong Yan".

Rong Yan didn't dodge, Rong Yucui's palm landed on his face, as light as a feather.

"Brother Sect Leader, do you have anything else to say?" Wu Dao leaned close to Rong Yucui's lips, trying to hear his words clearly.

Rong Yucui shook his head, then nodded to Rong Yan.

Rong Yan exhaled the depression in his chest, "This wish has been fulfilled, this oath has been fulfilled, Rong Yu is destroyed, and I will take your life."

Rong Yucui's hands fell heavily to the ground.

"I hope you will be reborn in a more ordinary family in the next life. Do some ordinary business, have a happy and happy family, and don't meet any unreliable junior sisters again."

The cold air of Yongshuang Jue faded away, and the disciples who were still in Fangfei Garden regained their senses, and looked at each other with the same confused brothers around them.

Shen Tianmian wanted to hold Rong Yan's trembling hand, a drop of cold water fell on the back of his palm.

In a trance, Shen Tianmian felt that these were Rong Yan's tears.

There was rain falling from the sky.

Wudao reached out and closed Rong Yucui's eyes, got up and supported He Lanyou and left.

Rong Yan looked at the backs of the two, hesitant to speak.

The rain washed away the scarlet blood on the bluestone bricks.Shen Tianmian took Rong Yan's cold hand and called out in a low voice, "Brother."

Rong Yan shook his head, "I'm fine."

Shen Congyue patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, Qu Jingxia got an umbrella from somewhere, and put it on top of Rong Yan's head.

The three of them stood with him in the rain, but they couldn't say a word of comfort.

The rain dripped wantonly on Rong Yan's face, soaking his emotionless eyes.

"What are you all standing here for?"

After a long time, Rong Yan opened his mouth to break the deadlock, and said in a flat tone, "They should wake up, tell Gu Wei, let him rectify the sect, strengthen vigilance, and act carefully."

After speaking, he walked into the rain again and left in great strides.

After this catastrophe, the Guiyun faction suffered a great deal of damage.

Lu Huan's whereabouts were unknown, Rong Yan stayed behind closed doors all day, leaving only Gu Wei to preside over the situation.

After helping Gu Wei for a few days, Shen and Qu packed their bags and prepared to leave.

Qu Jingxia knocked on Rong Yan's door and suggested, "I was wondering if I should invite you to the Western Regions to learn Buddhist scriptures."

"Learning scriptures?" Rong Yan was puzzled, "I don't believe in Buddhism."

"..." Qu Jingxia choked for a moment, coughed lightly, "Then let me change the question, do you know why no one from evil ways ranked top three in the Qihua Conference?"

Rong Yan: "Isn't it because you are evil and too good?"

"..."

It's hard to talk today.

"Because the Qihua Conference does not allow people's lives to be hurt, and it can only be done when it is clicked. And the methods of the evil way will see blood." Shen Tianmian explained from the side, "Every method of the evil way has a sure-kill technique , is also the key to victory, but it cannot be used at the Qihua Conference."

Qu Jingxia snapped her fingers, "That's right, that's right. Zhu Jianqing is a bad guy, and you have to use a bad guy's method to deal with a bad guy. How about it, Rong Yan, would you like to go with me to the head of the evil way in the Western Regions? "

Rong Yan looked at Qu Jingxia suspiciously, and said after thinking, "If you can really find a way to subdue Zhu Jianqing, you can go there."

After the rain, the air in Guiyunpai is fresh, and the mountains and plains are full of greenery and thriving.

Three days later, the four gathered in the back mountain, preparing to leave Guiyun Mountain and set off for the Western Regions.

Da Lang and others who came to see Rong Yan away chased him far away and shouted loudly, "Senior Brother! Second Senior Brother! Are you coming back?"

Rong Yan reined in the horse and stopped the horse. After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and said with a smile, "Of course, come back and help me take care of the North Grass Courtyard. If I don't have a place to live, I'll only ask you."

He's not coming back at all.

But it is much better to let people live with expectations than to cut everything off.

Rong Yan whipped his horse and left without looking back.

The author has something to say:

A bunch of pure swords form a group to fight the boss, the beggar gang Rongyan pulls hatred, the difference is five or seven songs, and Qu Jingxia, the brother of Meow in the Western Regions, has no choice but to cut meow's milk (no)

It would be strange for this lineup to pass.

I... I don't even know where I'm writing, anyway, basically, it's almost over.Soon, soon, when I finish saving the manuscript, I will post it in one go.