Wulin Mysteries

"It's no wonder that you are so confident. It turns out that you have someone to give you advice." Lian Huasheng casually smoothed out the hair on his forehead, and then hurriedly went down the secret road, disheveled and embarrassed.

Ah Dong shook his head and looked across.

Everyone unanimously followed his gaze to look into the distance, it's okay not to look, this look is more detailed than just now, someone in the crowd lost his voice: "Bai... the second son of the Bai family!"

Xiu Yuan was also surprised. He grew up in Lingyin Temple, located in the south of the Yangtze River, and he had heard about the Bai family.That year when Ling Jiuzhong left Futu Mountain for the first time, he was seriously injured and was rescued by Bai Wangchuan. He didn't know this great devil who was punished by everyone in the martial arts world. .The second son of the Bai family has first-class literary talents and personalities, and more importantly, he was unable to practice martial arts since he was a child. Therefore, Qin Shan, the leader of the martial arts alliance at the time, entrusted many martial arts classics to Bai Wangchuan for safekeeping.However, this person has an excellent memory, even though several banned books were burned, they were kept in his heart.It is said that Ling Jiuzhong tricked him into silently reading "Kunlun Yi", and within a year, Ling Jiuzhong had practiced most of his magical skills.However, Bai Wangchuan was implicated because of this. Not only was he ridiculed by the people of Bai Daoist, drowned in everyone's saliva, he was also placed under house arrest by his elder brother, and died of illness not long after.

Why is this figure like a banished immortal reappearing in front of everyone now?

A Dong was not surprised, as if he had expected it, he was still walking in the front. This bridge is very long. Even though the bridge body is carved with white marble, it looks magnificent from a distance like a fairyland, and it is delicate and shiny when viewed up close. Step on it and look down at the cliff, but you still can't help but feel frightened, afraid that you will fall to pieces and be powerless.

Everyone stood next to each other, wishing they could cross the bridge with their eyes closed.

The closer he was to Baiwangchuan, the more surprised he was, until he spoke: "Please follow me, there is a shortcut up the mountain, which can avoid the mechanism."

Although everyone was silent, their hearts were filled with excitement and speculations abounded. They pretended to be calm and followed Bai Wangchuan to the back of the mountain.

The terrain here is open, and there is a small path in front of it, which winds up. Looking up, it reaches two-thirds of the mountain peak, and a precarious cable bridge is hung, which can lead directly to Misty Peak.

However, this trail is impassable now, and at some point, Ling Jiuzhong has brought someone to guard the entrance.

Bai Wangchuan had bad legs and he walked very slowly.When others saw Ling Jiuchong, they were shocked and subconsciously took a big step back, but he still moved forward slowly, getting closer and closer to him.

"He must have been sent by Ling Jiuzhong, and he's going to kill us all!" A roar erupted from the crowd, but Adong ignored it, and Lianhuasheng waited and watched.

Ling Jiuchong's expression was gloomy, but his eyes rested on Bai Wangchuan's body, not moving an inch.

Until Bai Wangchuan limped on one foot and stopped beside him with great effort, Ling Jiuzhong even stretched out his hand to support him carefully as before.

"Probably the medicine I gave wasn't heavy enough."

"No, I didn't drink it. You forgot to add sugar. It's very bitter." After finishing speaking, Ling Jiuzhong frowned and smiled at him.

Huilin, an old nun from the Emei sect, couldn't see a lover kissing me, let alone two men. She drew her sword and said, "Ling Jiuzhong, you seduced this lowly bastard from the Bai family for the sake of seducing me." It's just that cheat book. Now almost 20 years have passed, but you got everything you wanted?"

It was too late and then too soon, the old nun's sword was delivered to Ling Jiuzhong's neck in an instant, but he barely avoided it.

Bai Wangchuan was very close to him, he didn't want to kill, but this aggressive old nun angered him.

Ling Jiuchong hated others to say that Second Young Master Bai was wrong, especially if he poked his heart in front of him, death would not be a pity.

He snorted coldly, clamped Huilin's sword with the index finger of his right hand, twisted it with a little force, and the old nun was thrown five feet away by him, staggered and fell to the ground.

However, she refused to let it go, she let out a "bah" in the direction of Ling Jiuzhong, and her whole body jumped up, as if she had spent her whole life, borrowing the strength of a tree, and kicked up like a tree. The arrow, which never turned back, rushed straight out following the force of the rebound, clasped her hands together and put them on top of her head. In her hand was a dagger smeared with poison. She wanted to use this dagger to assassinate Ling Jiuchong at such a high speed. Like a strong wind passing through, it is unstoppable.

However, Ling Jiuzhong seemed to have expected it long ago, kicked up a small branch on the ground with his feet, caught it with his hand, and quickly threw it towards Huilin.How can ordinary people resist his internal strength? I'm afraid that Qin Shan may not be his opponent now even if he is alive.

Huilin was like a moth rushing towards the flame, blood spattered three feet, the branch was full of internal energy, when it stabbed at the old nun, it was a hundred times faster than a sword, and it pierced straight into her chest and abdomen, everyone just listened "" With a crisp sound, she couldn't even speak, the corner of her mouth was bleeding, she looked at Ling Jiuzhong, but there was a weird smile on her lips.

She laughed because, when she died, Ling Jiuzhong was buried with her.

The moment he threw the branch, someone attacked him from behind, a sword pierced his heart and lungs, and the tip of the sword pierced his chest dripping with blood.The man was really ruthless, and quickly drew the sword back, the blood dripped down and flowed continuously, and the moment he drew the sword, blood splashed on his face.

Besides Bai Wangchuan, who else in this world could hurt Ling Jiuchong?

He turned his head and stared blankly at the face that he thought about day and night, even though he had been in bed with him for many times, he still couldn't get enough of it.

The person on the tip of his heart doesn't feel pain when he pokes his heart. He can't smile at him now. When he smiles, the blood will surge up, his mouth will be scarlet, and it will be as ugly as it wants.

He had no choice but to stretch out one hand to touch Bai Wangchuan's face, but his five fingers were covered with blood, touching his left cheek was blood-stained, Ling Jiuchong withdrew his hand nonchalantly, and wiped vigorously on his outer shirt, in all sincerity, As if there is nothing more important than this right now.

Bai Wangchuan's eyes were clearly filled with tears. He probably never thought that Ling Jiuzhong could be hurt so easily, and he could dodge it.

Unexpectedly, Ling Jiuzhong grabbed his sword hilt, and before he had time to react, he stabbed his heart with a backhand. The blood soaked his clothes and splashed into Bai Wangchuan's eyes, mixing with his tears. , blazing, warm; bright, transparent, mixed together, rolling down without warning.